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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
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>This posting contains:
Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp
Part 1 - Life After Camp (mc, mf mfm)
Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To (anal mf, mfm)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp (cont)
Part 3 - Who's The Master In This House? (mc, mf)
(TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masterbating)
>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
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Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp
Part 1 - Life After Camp
(mc, mf mfm)
The bad karma between my father and I only lasted for two days after I
got home. My mother sat us both down and we talked things out. My
father had been so taken in by Penny's looks that he hadn't checked her
mind out. He apologized for his mistake, and almost begged for my
forgiveness. We more or less patched things up with the understanding
we would take every care not to meddle in the other's business or
friends for now on.
Later that evening, my mother told me she was going to sell the house we
had lived in all my life. I strongly objected, and the long discussion
there after eventually roused my father's curiosity. When he learned
about her plans to move into a larger home, he offered to sign the south
mansion over to the two of us, admitting he had meaning to sell it off
for years.
The south mansion had been his father's, and he had spent most of his
early years there. But my mother's mansion was so much more glamorous
than his that he immediately bought it after he had been released from
her control. By the time I was three, the north mansion had become his
home, but he could never get beyond his sentimental attachment for the
south mansion to sell it like his business sense demanded.
The only reason my mother finally accepted his offer was from the fact
he would be passing his father's mansion on to his own son. But just
the property tax on the estate every year was more than what my mother
honestly could afford.
Sherman suggested what at first to me sounded like a ridiculous idea.
"Sir, why not disassemble the south wing? You often have commented to
me of how unnecessary it was for your father to have it built. That
would half the property value right there."
"I always hated that wing. He had it added on to his original mansion
and made me use it for my own lair. I resented how he had kept me under
his roof while telling me it was all mine. It wasn't anything near as
nice as his. Everything I find so hard to give up is in the north wing.
He was such a controlling son of a bitch. Tim, if I ever tell you who
you could and couldn't fuck, you have my permission to make me think I'm
a hamster."
After estimating the cost of doing so, it was agreed by all to follow
Sherman's suggestion. As it turned out, not only did the property tax
get cut in half, but the sale of most of the contents within the south
mansion's south wing more than offset the cost of demolishing it. In
fact there was very little left to demolish once the marble was removed
from the exterior and sold.
Part of the conditions when he signed it over to us was that certain
rooms would not be significantly altered. He insisted on paying for the
remodeling of our bedrooms and living areas, and supplied maids to keep
the large mansion in good condition. My mother swallowed a lot of her
pride as she kept accepting his offers of help.
I asked my father if Suzi and Joey could each have their own rooms, but
my mother vetoed that when she found out. I gave up due to her argument
that they would always want to sleep in the same bed with me.
Suzi and Joey did wind up helping me design my bedroom and private bath.
It became their bedroom as much as mine. Even the twins had their say,
making sure the waterbed was large enough for five.
Because of complications with everyone's schedules, the reunion didn't
take place until the Saturday before school started, four weeks after
coming home from camp. Instead of making long distance phone calls, we
sent each other letters through the mail. Most of the others had
siblings who liked to listen in on conversations. So before we
separated, I installed our own little secret code into everyone's heads.
No one but us could read the letters we exchanged.
Rita had found another love interest and decided not to come. Paul had
just gotten through the separation pains by the time her news had
reached him. He almost seemed relieved, fearing he would have had to go
through all the pain again. And Paul graciously offered to drive Scooter
to see Gina a few weeks before the reunion, then declined their offer to
join their quick fuck in the park.
Jerry and Dana lived close enough to each other for their parents to
each take a turn chaperoning a date. Naturally they hadn't done
anything more than hold hands and a quick kiss goodnight, but that had
partially satisfied their longing for each other's touch as they waited
expectantly for that weekend.
Eric got caught trying to persuade a friend in letting him suck him off.
His parents took that very badly, and when Eric finally explained he was
gay, his father nearly beat him up before Eric promised he would change.
His life was extremely rough that month. His letter saying he couldn't
come arrived the day before the reunion. That evening I left Joey and
Suzi in charge of the final arrangements while a limo took me across the
state to straighten Eric's life out.
When I reached Eric's address, I had the limo drop me off and pull out
of sight. Despite the fact it was after two in the morning, the house
was fully lit up from within. I reached out to Eric's mind, and found
him sitting on the sofa, very unhappy, while his father sat across from
him in an easy chair.
I scanned the rest of the house, finding his mother and two sisters
asleep in their rooms. Apparently Eric had tried to hitchhike his way
to my home earlier that day and had got caught by an off duty policeman.
His father was beside himself with pain and anger, but hadn't touched
Eric after his near loss of control when Eric had admitted his
homosexuality.
Eric had told his parents the truth about everything that had happened
at camp. They didn't believe a word of it, which made the situation
worse thinking he was making it all up. I had overlooked inserting my
standard gag commands in Eric, and when Randy couldn't confirm his
story, he decided to runaway to find me.
After carefully examining his father's mind, I decided my course of
action, and notified Eric I was there.
"Oh man! Tim is here! Please, dad. We gotta let him in so you believe
me."
"Eric, don't you start that again. Why do you make this friend of yours
to be some..." his father stopped as I knocked on the door.
"What did you do? Beg someone to come and tell me another story?" his
dad said angrily as he got up to answer the door.
"No! I didn't even know he was coming until... Oh man Tim.. Am I ever
glad to see you," Eric said, rushing over to me standing at the door.
His father stopped him before he reached me with a look that even
intimidated me.
I said, "Sir, I know you won't believe anything I say, but Eric really
hasn't been lying to you. But if you let me come in to talk, I promise
that if you later wish it, Eric will never see or hear from me again.
Okay?"
"That will be my wish, all right. Fine, you can come in, but no funny
business," his father said, standing aside. "And I don't want to see
anyone touching anyone else where they shouldn't," he added, mostly to
Eric.
Eric managed to hold himself together while he gave me a huge hug. His
face had red streaks from his earlier crying, and he winced slightly
when he accidentally put too much pressure on the rib his father had
almost fractured the week before.
"That's enough. Eric sit down in the chair, and you.."
"Tim."
"You sit in the other one," he said sitting down on the sofa. "Now,
just what is it you had to come over in the middle of the night to tell
me."
"Like I said, you won't believe anything I say to you, so I'm going tell
Eric about you."
"Me? What kind of bull shit..." he said, getting angrier.
"Eric, do you know where you got your name from?" I asked Eric, ignoring
his father.
"Huh?" Eric said. "Uhm, yeah. My dad had a brother named Eric who got
killed in an car accident before I was born."
His father didn't say anything as he glared at me. His eyes did show
just a hint of fear.
"Did you know you're uncle Eric was also gay?"
"GET OUT!" Eric's dad screamed, standing up, and pointing his finger at
the door.
"And he wasn't killed in a car accident. He was attacked by five guys
he knew because he was gay."
"Shit!" Eric's father said, sitting back down on the couch.
"Your dad is scared you'll turn out the same way. He feels very guilty
about his brother's death, and he's blaming himself that you're gay."
"Shut the fuck up. I don't know how you know that, but you have no
right to.."
"What? Tell him the truth? You blame yourself for your brother's death
even though you were two hundred miles away at college when he got
attacked. So if you don't tell him the rest, I will. It's your
choice."
"The rest? I don't understand. If you didn't attack him, then why do
you blame yourself?"
His father was now staring at me with a blank expression, his eyes
distant while he was wallowing in his memories. I waited him out,
letting him decide one way or the other.
Finally, his father whispered, "I.. If I hadn't talked him in to... He
wouldn't have become gay if I hadn't asked him to..."
Eric's dad shuttered, then he covered his face with his hands.
"When your dad was sixteen and Eric was thirteen, he talked Eric into
sucking his dick. After that first time, Eric started asking to do it,
and eventually sucked him off every night until he left for college. A
year and a half later, a bunch guys Eric knew found him having sex with
two other guys in the boys showers after school. They got into a fight,
and Eric hit his head on the floor really hard. He never woke up. He
died two days later in the hospital."
Eric was looking at his dad, then finally got up and sat down next to
him.
Eric put his arm across his dad's back and said, "Why? Why couldn't you
tell me?"
His father raised his head and looked at him before saying, "Because..
I didn't want you to become gay if you knew..." He stopped before
finishing his sentence, then hugged his son while he started crying.
I thought to Eric, "He's almost as gay as you are. He never admitted it
to anyone, especially to himself. The only thing he ever did with a guy
was with your uncle."
"Dad? Tim just told me you.. liked guys too?"
"But I stayed straight. Please, Eric. Promise me you will too? I
don't want to loose you like I lost my brother. He didn't even love
those guys. They were just... gay, so he..." he lowered his voice to a
whisper again and said, "had sex with them without thinking about it."
"Dad. I'm gay. I don't want to be straight. But I promise I'll be
careful. And I'm not going to have sex with someone unless I love them.
Tim taught me that. He's taught me a lot of things."
They were still holding each other in a hug like position. His father
turned his head to look at me, trying to judge who and what I was.
Finally, he moved to look at Eric and asked, "And the things you said
you did at camp?"
"It was the truth," Eric said with a smile.
I watched as his father found something new to fear. Me. He didn't
really recall that much about Eric's story, and what little he did was
somewhat distorted. But with the way I had known about his brother and
himself, he didn't doubt I could have my way with anyone. He even
started suspecting I had something to do with Eric's homosexuality.
"Well, I guess it's time for me to leave," I sighed.
"Let me get my stuff," Eric said, getting up and running to his bedroom.
I couldn't help but wipe my eyes as I made Eric climb into his bed and
put him in a deep sleep. He would remember everything, plus a little
farewell kiss that actually never took place.
"He's asleep in bed for the night," I said.
"What? I thought.."
"I know what you thought, and I did come here to pick him up for our
little get together. But you still don't want Eric to ever see or hear
from me again, so he won't. You will have to take the envelope that has
my address on it out of his left back pocket and get rid of it. You
won't wake him up. He'll sleep until morning even if you throw a bucked
of water on him after I leave.
"Promise me one thing before I go. Don't make him go through the
suffering that you had by trying to make him go straight. He's not a
bad kid. He's gonna need a lot of support from someone, but that
someone isn't going to be me. I think you owe your brother to help Eric
through it, just like you did for him."
He stood there looking at me, trying to sort out what my intentions
were. Finally he said, "I'll try. It's not going to be easy. For
either of us."
I looked at the wall between Eric and I whispering, "Good bye, Eric.
I'll always love you." Yeah, I know it sounds kind of corny, but then
you weren't there in my shoes.
I wiped both my eyes again before I opened the door to leave.
Just before I closed it behind me, I said "Goodbye, Spanky," to Mr.
Roberts.
I always wondered what his face looked like after using that nickname.
I had reminded 'Spanky' that I knew he had not stayed straight. Only
his brother ever called him that, and only just before they sucked and
fucked each other every night. In fact, it was Spanky who had sucked
the original Eric, then begged to do it again.
I had agreed with his opinion that Eric must never know how truly gay
his father was. If Eric ever found out, he would have eventually gotten
his father to fuck him.
I slept in the limo alone, making it back barely in time to shower and
get dressed before the first limo pulled up with Mick. Mick had lived
the furthest away, leaving the night before, sleeping in the limo's pull
out bed just like I had.
Brad and his sister Sandi arrived next. Brad immediately had Sandi pull
Mick's dick out, then began fucking her ass himself as she sucked Mick
into her mouth. Mick's surprise had only lasted a few moments, and then
he beat Brad to the finish by blowing his load first.
"She's already made me cum twice this morning," Brad said making
excuses. "Sandi, let me have a taste."
"Yes, master," Sandi said.
Mick and I both were surprised when Brad frenched Sandi a moment, then
pulled his mouth away.
"Hmm.. Sandi, you forgot to brush your teeth, didn't you. It tasted
like syrup."
"Sorry master," Sandi said sadly.
"Shit, Brad. When did you start doing that?" I asked.
Brad blushed a little and said, "Oh, uhm... Well, after Sandi sucked Ted
off one day, he dared me to kiss her. I did it, then a few days later
he dared me again. I guess I got to like the taste of it. I, uhm..."
Brad turned really red and didn't continue. I peeked in his head and
found that he had even tried giving Ted a blow job once. The taste
wasn't the same, and it had grossed him out afterwards so he never did
it again. Ted admitted later that he had been so aroused by watching
Brad tasting his come in Sandi's mouth that he had started doing it too,
and liked it as well. But Ted had never given Brad a blow job.
Joey was still in bed, but we found Suzi eating breakfast. Mick and
Brad were both surprised by Suzi's nudity, and Brad even got his hardon
back. He had never seen Suzi nude before.
"Shit, Suz. You better put some clothes on for now. If Paul sees you
like that, he'll probably fuck you where ever you stand."
"And what would be so bad about that?" she said smiling. Then she
looked around and said, "Where's Eric?"
My face saddened a bit as I said, "He's not gonna come. But he's okay.
He has his dad now, and doesn't need us. And no, I didn't do a thing to
anyone."
"Shit," Suzi said, shocking everyone. "I'm gonna miss him."
"Me too, Suzi. Me too... Hey! How about we all go and get Joey out of
bed?" I said, trying to cheer up.
The twins had slept at the north mansion, wanting to surprise everyone
with another grand entrance at noon once everyone had arrived. So,
after we attacked Joey on the water bed, Sandi gave him his morning blow
job.
Suzi went to the bathroom to get dressed while Joey started his shakes
and shutters, cumming in Sandi's mouth. Then when Brad asked Sandi for
a taste, Joey's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
As Suzi came out of the bathroom a moment later, I signaled Sandi,
winked at Joey and said, "Brad, let me have a taste."
Brad had suddenly jerked his mouth away from Sandi's. He had been so
surprised from Sandi shoving the cum I had asked her to save into his
mouth that he didn't realize I was frenching him until I had already
found out what I wanted to know.
"Hmm, it does taste a little better. Sandi, you must have sweet spit or
something."
"Thank you Master."
I looked over at Suzi who only stuck her tongue out at me. But she
could hide the fact it had turned her on a little.
Jerry and Dana arrived next. They had not lost any time to get naked in
each other's arms. The fact Jerry had his shirt on backwards was almost
as obvious of a clue as their sweat drenched bodies.
The limo had picked Jerry up first, then traveled forty-five minutes to
Dana's house where he hid himself inside the fold out bed. He nearly
gave himself away when Dana's little brother bounced on the seat above
him. After the limo had left her driveway, Dana had spent fifteen
minutes trying to free him, leaving them with only another fifteen to
have their fun in privacy.
Penny's limo pulled up just as Jerry's and Dana's started its engine to
leave.
The invitations I had sent out had specified they all may bring a guest
if they wished. But the only one who had taken me up on my offer was
Penny, and she had brought two.
To everyone's astonishment, two blonde, blue eyed sixteen year old jocks
wearing studded leather harnesses that crossed at their chests got out
first. One of them wore a black leather studded cock ring, covered by a
black fishnet thong. The other guy only had a four-strap cock and ball
harness that looked painfully tight, especially while it throbbed from
Penny caresses.
Penny was dressed in her regular clothes, and was grinning evilly at our
stupefied looks.
"Penny, how the hell did you do this so fast?"
The two guys remained only a step behind her as they followed Penny up
the steps towards us. When I stepped forward to give her a hug and
kiss, both of her escorts immediately put themselves between us.
I waved my hand, shooing them out of my way, loving the frustrated look
on Penny's face. But she brightened when I snuggled up to her, and even
initiated the almost painfully rough french kiss.
"Shit, Penny. Spill it. How many blow jobs have you given them?"
"Three," she said with another evil smile.
"Shit. Come on. Don't make me look. How did you get them so far along
with only three?"
Before she could answer, we heard Suzi's squeal. Either she had seen
Penny, or Penny's companions.
After the two girls gave each other a quick hug and kiss, Penny said, "I
owe it partially to Suzi. I combined the twin's and hers together when
I gave Michael here," running her fingers over the netted cock, "his
first one. Between that and the rivalry they have being twin
brothers.."
"Twins? Oh. Just not identical twins. Okay. Go on."
"Let me start at the beginning."
Michael and David were a year older than Penny, the womanizer type, and
lived down the street from her. Penny had been taunting them since the
first day she moved in the year before with her mom, and it had only
taken a month before she had kicked both their asses. So when Penny
started teasing them again, they didn't respond at first.
Three days after returning home from camp, David cornered Penny,
intending to tell her to leave them alone or else. But when Penny's
hand pulled his rising member out of his pants, he forgot his caution
and nearly blew his load when Penny teased his dick's head with her
tongue.
She told David how much she liked men who wore leather. After David
offered to get something leather, she pulled a leather studded thong out
and offered to help put it on. He reluctantly agreed, and was rewarded
by more tongue work to his dick. Once she had David thoroughly aroused,
she stopped and promised to give him a long, wet, succulent blow job at
the end of the week if David kept wearing the thong.
David almost forgot her superior defensive capabilities when he almost
tried to force Penny to finish the job. But with a twist of his wrist,
she reminded him, then apologized by giving him a french kiss.
Michael discovered them during that kiss, and with David's dick hanging
out he assumed the worst. He confronted her later that day, and after
she explained, he actually offered to wear the g-sting instead.
Two days later, Penny couldn't wait any longer. After David proved to
her he was still wearing the thong, he agreed to meet her that evening.
When David arrived, Penny gave him another french kiss while her hands
sunk down into his shorts. She stripped him down to his leather thong,
then teased him by running her tongue around the thong's edges. David
made three attempts to remove her clothes, never getting past her sudden
increases in stimulation to do more than tug at her tight fitting shirt.
He finally submitted to just playing with her hard nipples that were
plainly visible through the stretched material.
Penny teased David without removing the thong for a good half hour,
using one of Suzi's favorite tongue patterns. When she finally pulled
off the thong and released his hardened dick, Penny switched to using
the twin's best conditioning method on him.
Penny spent nearly an hour with his dick in her mouth, staying true to
the twin's procedures. When David came, she took it all down, noting
the difference in taste.
Michael arrived a few minutes early, disrupting David's state of post
orgasmic bliss. But Penny had intended for them to cross paths.
David was shocked when Michael revealed his g-string underwear, unaware
his brother had also made a deal. When the truth was told, he
immediately offered to wear the same, plus anything else Penny wished.
Penny realized she could use their rivalry to speed up the conditioning
process. And when she gave Michael his blow job later that evening, she
altered the twin's methods to include some of Suzi's unpredictable
techniques, being careful to adhere to the twin's structure.
It had taken her three and a half weeks before the brothers were ready
to do more than just favor her kinky dressing suggestions. When Penny
made a passing comment about the cock ring with pin pricks, David dug it
out of the box and immediately put it on, and hadn't taken it off since
except to shower. Michael naturally did the same afterwards, but later
replaced it with the cock and ball harness when Penny asked for a little
variety.
After they had both taken that critical step, Penny told them about the
party I was having. They both pitifully begged to go, so she decided to
take both. She told them if they behaved like her faithful slaves,
speaking only when spoken too and the like, she would let both of them
fuck her at the party, and hinted they might do it more than once.
Wanting that very badly, the two slaves-in-training hadn't said a single
word for the forty minutes Penny had spent telling her story. Penny had
been fondling her two males private parts to keep them hard, and I could
tell they were having great difficulty resisting the urge to quickly
jerk off. But that was part of the conditioning at this stage, and
Penny was just as aware of their states as I was.
Everyone wowed at their first visit to the study. Joey and I sat down
with our legs spread wide apart from habit, grinning at each other after
closing the gaps. My clothes felt all wrong, and my dick constantly was
expecting the twin's lips while I sat against the pillows talking to my
friends.
We were just talking small talk, mostly sexual in nature, while we were
being served some refreshments. My mind wandered from person to person
until my attention was drawn to Dana's. She was trying to hide
something from me, which I naturally uncovered and examined. Before I
could say a word to Dana, Penny asked me if she could talk to me in
private.
I led her out to the hallway, her two silent servants remaining behind.
"Tim, I really need your help," Penny said, letting her face show her
fear. She opened her mouth to say more, then started to shake all over.
"Whoa," I said, as I physically had to help her keep her balance.
"Let's sit down. Now tell me, what's wrong?"
"My father.... He's not dead. I saw him three days ago."
"What? Are you sure? You said.."
"I know, but they lied to me. When I told my mom I saw someone who
looked just like him, she freaked. She wanted to know where, when, if
he talked to me, or even seen me. I wouldn't tell her anything until
she told me why.
"She shot him, but the bullet didn't kill him. They told me he died
because I was so afraid he would come back and get me. My mom... she
didn't only go to the funny farm all those years for shooting my dad.
She said... She said.." Penny started to cry.
"Shit," I said, looking for myself. Her dad had done similar things to
her mom, but her mom had been a willing prisoner more or less. After
the shooting, her mother became desperate to be used like that by
anyone. That was why she had been gone for so long. Her father
apparently had just finished his prison sentence for raping his
daughter, getting out only a year after her mother's own release.
He had been undressing Penny with his eyes while she was shopping at the
mall. At first Penny had thought he was just another male watching her.
But when he followed her through four different stores, she finally got
a good look at him and fled.
Penny feared her father more than anything in the world. Because she
had always thought he was dead, Penny had never faced her fear of him.
After running out of the mall, Penny had almost decided that she had
been mistaken, thinking it couldn't actually have been him.
When her mother admitted the truth, Penny had begun sinking into despair
realizing the possibilities. But the two brothers later swore to
protect her from him, making her feel a little safer, at least until she
could talk to me.
"Penny, what is it you expect me to do? Even if I made your father
leave you alone, you would still worry about him coming after you some
how. And I will not kill him, so stop thinking about that."
"He deserves to die," Penny said coldly. "Even you can see that, can't
you?"
"No. Not really. The guy should have gotten a lot longer than eleven
years, but... he didn't kill anyone. Look, let's go back to the others
and you stop thinking about your dad. I'll take care of him somehow,
and in a way that you will never have to worry about him again. I'll go
home with you tonight and we both will take care of him tomorrow,
permanently. Okay?"
"I guess.." she said, not entirely assured.
"Penny," I said, making her look in my eyes, "Forget all about your dad
until I speak to you about him again," I commanded.
She blinked a few times, then asked, "What was it I was going to say?"
"I don't know. Hey, I sorta need to talk to Dana and Jerry about
something, so if you can't remember what it was..."
"It will come back to me. Sorry," Penny said, getting up and returning
to the others.
I asked Jerry and Dana to join me at the far end of the cushions. Dana
complied nervously, knowing I had figured it out.
"Dana, before you tell him, I'm gonna try and feel for it. Lay down and
relax."
"Feel for what? What's going on?" Jerry immediately asked.
As Dana laid down and closed her eyes, I said, "Jerry, just be quiet for
a few minutes. Trust us."
"Great. That's just... great."
I closed my own eyes and started to feel around Dana's body with my
mind. After only two or three minutes, I opened my eyes and sighed.
"Dana... You can stop worrying."
"Shit, that's a relief," Jerry said, putting two and two together.
I nodded.
Jerry glance up to her face and asked softly, "Why didn't you say
something? Like in the limo.."
"I didn't know for sure.. I usually would have had my period by now.
And when I threw up this morning, I thought for sure I had morning
sickness. Tim, are you sure? You said you couldn't feel anything when
you did Bethany."
"This is different. If you were pregnant, I would have felt it buried
in the wall of your uterus. You simply missed a cycle in your periods,
that's all. And I think you were worrying about it so much you made
yourself sick.
"You don't get morning sickness until you're at least six or seven weeks
pregnant," I added after checking with an expert.
They were still a little shook up about their near miss, and I left them
there to talk when it was time for the limo with Gina, Scooter, and Paul
to arrive.
I sensed Joey, Mick, and Brad had planned something, but when the limo
pulled up and I opened the door, their plans fell through. We found
Gina on her stomach while Scooter fucked her ass and Paul fucked his.
They muttered their hello's when they notice us, then went back to their
fucking. I looked back at everyone, then shrugged my shoulders and shut
the door.
"Anyone for some nude mud wrestling?" Suzi asked as we climbed the
marble steps.
After a chorus of yeahs, I said, "I'll have sit out the first few
matches. I need to check on Jerry and Dana. But I wrestle the
winners."
When I returned to the study, I found them holding each other,
apparently trying to keep themselves from crying.
"Oh, come on you two. I know you're upset by this, but why cry about
it? You're not pregnant."
"We've decided... not to do it again until we get married after high
school," Jerry said sadly. "We're not even gonna sixty nine."
"Isn't that going kinda far? Shit, Jerry. You're gonna get your
drivers license in.. what, three months? Then you two could get
together every weekend. And I'm not sure you'll still be seeing each
other by the time you graduate. What makes you think you two are gonna
get married?"
"Because I proposed to her before we first had sex, and she said yes.
We have to get married because... Just because, that's all."
"Shit. I didn't know about that... You two really are serious about
this, aren't you?"
Dana looked up at Jerry and said, "Yes, we are. I think we would have
gotten married and had the baby if I was pregnant."
"Yeah. I think so too. I love you, Dana," Jerry said before kissing
her.
They kissed, and kissed, then started to get into it even more. They
were reaching into each other's clothes when I pulled my shorts off and
got comfortable.
After they worked each other's clothes off, they broke their ban on the
sixty-nining, and I almost came when Dana slipped her finger into his
ass. Jerry's groan was muffled by Dana's muff as he shot stream after
stream into her mouth.
After they recovered I said, "You know, maybe you're right about the no
sex thing. If that was an example of keeping yourselves under control,
Dana will be pregnant before Christmas."
"Shit! Dana, why did we let that happen!" Jerry moaned.
"Jerry.... Please. I want to cum! Please? We'll worry about this
later."
I left them then, shaking my head, not wanting to watch as they moved
into position to fuck.
When I reached the gymnasium, I found myself a little over-dressed. I
shucked my shirt before joining the nude crowd, watching Penny and Suzi
take on her pets.
Joey grinned and said, "You know six months ago, everyone in this room
would have died of embarrassment to be standing here naked in front of
each other like this. NICE ONE, SUZ! But when Suz and I started
stripping, we probably couldn't have stopped everyone else from doing it
too."
"Shit. Joey's right," Paul said. "Scooter, Gina, and I all got out of
the limo naked and wandered around the place until we found you. I
didn't even think about it until now."
I gave everyone a look that told them it hadn't been chance and said, "I
wasn't about to walk around my own home with clothes on. Everyone here
has seen me naked.. hell, they've even seen me having sex. I didn't
see any reason for us to be modest when we all really wanted to get
naked anyway. Wow. Where did Penny learn to mud wrestle like that?"
"Suzi has been coaching her for the past five minutes," Joey said. "Hey
Tim.. How about you and me going up against Suzi and Penny later. I
think they will be needing some humility by the time... Whoops. Looks
like that will be the end of it."
Suzi had David in her head lock, and Penny had Michael pinned down
pretty good.
Joey blew his whistle and said, "That's a match. Wonder-Thighs and the
Nipples of Steel are the winners! So.. who's next?"
The other's looked at each other, trying to figure up teams. I saw
there wouldn't be any more fun in the mud if I, as the host, didn't say
something.
"Okay. Here's how it's gonna be. Everybody but me and Joey get in and
wrestle. No teams, every person for themselves. Then when you're all
pooped out, it will probably be time for the twins to get here. Then
Joey and I will wrestle not just Suzi and Penny, but the twins as well.
At the same time. Deal?"
When the six excited yet nervous teens got in the ring, they had
troubles just standing on their own feet, let alone wrestle someone.
While we were watching the comedy, Joey said to me, "You really think we
can handle the four of them? Suzi's been practicing just as much as I
have."
"Heh. Think about it Joey. The four of them, covered with that slimy
mud, grabbing us and wiggling their bodies against us. You think I
really care about winning? Besides, they will have a handicap."
"Oh yeah? What?"
"We will both have hardons."
"Why is that... oh. I get it."
A few minutes later, David and Michael returned from showering and
started putting on their leather gear back on. When the two girls
didn't follow immediately, I found out why and called the two glum guys
over.
"Considering Penny won't be out for a while, why don't you two sit down
and relax for a while."
They looked at each other, then sat down, looking a little lost without
Penny.
"You guys sure must like her," Joey said. "You guy's fuck her yet?"
They shook their heads.
"Shit, guys. You can speak you know. Besides, Penny won't find out
anything if you decide to stretch a few of her rules while she is eating
Suzi out. And I know you guys are dying to jerk off after being hard
all that time."
Still, they stayed silent.
"So..." Joey said. "You guys ever suck each other off?"
"No!" they both instantly said.
"Finally. What about jerk each other off?"
"We're not fags, man," David said crossly.
"Just because we wear this stuff all the time, that doesn't mean we want
to fuck everything in sight." Michael said. Then he added softly, "Just
Penny."
"Yeah, just Penny," David said dreamily.
Both brothers were lost in their lusty imaginations, their dicks
straining against their restraints.
"Shit. Doesn't that hurt?" Joey asked David, meaning the pin pricks in
the cock ring.
"At first it did. But now it just makes me hornier, especially for
her."
Michael shifted uncomfortably at that, so I said, "What about you Mike.
Don't your balls hurt from being spread apart like that?"
"Once you get used to it, it actually feels great. When I blew my load
yesterday from Penny telling us we would get to fuck her, I don't think
I ever shot so far. It had to be from having them in the harness like
that."
"Shit... Damn, guys. I hope you're not disappointed when you do get to
fuck her. I mean, yeah. She's a great fuck, but the way you're..."
"You fucked her?" Michael asked amazed, while David's mouth hung open.
"Fucked all three of her holes, more times than I can remember... I'm
sure I only fucked her tits twice though. Man, Joey. You got to try
that some time. It's a blast."
Joey didn't answer, captivated by the brother's shocked faces.
"What?" I said. "You guys didn't really think you would be the first to
fuck her, did you?"
"No. Just... How come you're not, uhm.." David said.
"What? Dressed like you two? Doing things for her in hopes of her
sucking me off? I see she didn't tell you much about me. Let's just
say that if I had wanted, Penny would have been like Sandi. You know.
A slutty sex slave, sorta like what you're both becoming."
"We're not slaves!" Michael protested. "We do this shit because Penny
is so... Shit, she's everything. Sexy, smart, and strong. She could
beat all of us up if she needed to. But she doesn't make us do anything
we don't want."
"And we like making her happy," David continued. "I'd do almost
anything to make her happy.."
"Yeah, me too."
I let it go at that, watching their minds conjure up things they could
have been doing to please Penny. We sat in silence while the six
wrestlers were starting to get the hang of the mud.
Just as things were getting interesting, Mick let out a yip.
"I'll be all right in a minute, I think," Mick said a moment later.
"Ow! SHIT! Okay, maybe not."
Joey and I helped him get out of the mud ring, keeping his weight off
his left foot. We sat him down on the floor, then I made him sit still
while I tried to feel his ankle.
"SHIT! Careful! That hurts!" Mick exclaimed.
"Sorry. I'll reduce the pain in a minute, but I need to find the source
first... here it is... You'll be okay. It's only a slight spring.
Don't put any weight on it for the rest of the day. Hmmm... Looks like
you're gonna need a wheelchair and a nurse to wheel you around."
"A nurse? I don't want a nurse," Mick moaned.
I went over to the phone, dialed another section of the mansion and said
"Please send Nurse Brinks down to the gym with a wheelchair and a couple
of cold compresses."
"Awe, man... Now I'm not going to have any fun. What am I gonna do in
a wheelchair? play cards with my nurse?"
Karen Brinks came in pushing what had to be the most luxurious and plush
wheelchair anyone had ever seen. But no one really paid it any
attention. The nurse was much more interesting.
"Only if you want to play strip poker," Joey said, eyeing her bust that
was barely contained in her nurses uniform.
I had borrowed a large portion of my father's staff for the day. Karen
was one of seven professional nurses my father employed. Karen had her
own life, and even worked at a hospital part time, living a completely
normal life. But while she was on duty for my father, she became every
male's dream nurse. I picked her and another based on their appearance
in their nurses uniforms, and had especially liked the way her nipples
had visibly hardened under her top with just the suggestion of giving me
a blow job.
"Karen, Mick has hurt his ankle. For the rest of the day, and the
night, you will be his nurse. You must do everything you can to keep
him comfortable and happy."
"Yes, Master." Karen said before she kneeled down by Mick. She told
him, "I must examine you first to make sure you can be moved. Then I
will need to clean all that mud off of you."
"Shit," Joey said as Karen immediately began examining Mick's dick with
her tongue. "I wish I could be examined like that."
While Mick was getting blown by his nurse, Penny's pets went off to
offer their assistance to Penny and Suzi. The others left with Mick and
Karen to clean themselves up, leaving Joey and I alone for a while.
"Jerry and Dana are engaged," I suddenly said.
"They're what?.. Holy shit," Joey said, taking the details straight
from my head.
"So.. Do you think I should do anything? They'll never graduate high
school at this rate. After Jerry said he would have wanted to have the
baby, Dana had serious thoughts about getting pregnant on purpose just
to get Jerry to marry her before they get out of school. I would hate
for them to mess their lives up like that."
"Yeah, but what could... Hey.. Dana has a thing for his ass hole.
What about Jerry?"
"Oh, I see. But Jerry grossed out when he saw you fuck Suzi's ass that
one time. Strange how her teasing his rose with her tongue makes him
shoot, but he wouldn't even think about doing something like that to
her. But it is a good idea. I'll talk to them about it."
Everyone reassembled clean and fresh in time to see the twins land
outside in a great big hot air balloon. Actually, fresh may be a
stretch of the word. Everyone who had gone to the showers had either
fucked or had gotten sucked off, while Suzi and Penny had teased the two
blond twin boys to near ejaculation, coming themselves at each other's
hands. Jerry and Dana had passed out after their third fuck, so I had
to go wake them up when the twins were due to arrive.
After the twins greeted everyone, we all went to the study for lunch.
Joey, Suzi and I all had accepted our regular chests to lay against, so
everyone else eventually followed suit.
"Hey, don't I get someone?" Penny exclaimed.
"I'll do it," Michael offered, beating his brother to punch.
"Ohhh, I like that idea. David, you can feed me my lunch, if you like."
Ten minutes after we all began eating, Penny suddenly shouted, "What
the hell do you think you're doing? Eating my food?"
David looked apologetically at her, then said, "I'm sorry.. Please my
Goddess. I only meant to help you by chewing your food for you. I
didn't swallow. See?"
David showed her the meat in his mouth, then offered it to her. Every
guy instantly had a woody, including the males whose chests the ladies
laid against. It was very hard not to watch David continually fed her
lunch from his mouth.
By the time lunch was over, everyone was extremely horny again.
Especially Penny and her two attendants.
As the plates were removed, I announced we would have an after lunch
suck. Brad had Sandi, Mick had his nurse, Joey and I had the twins,
while everyone but Penny's group were given a complimentary suck slave.
It dawned on Penny's two willing attendants before it did to Penny that
I had intended for one of them to suck her. I had expected an argument,
or some kind of struggle between the brothers, but instead they waited
for Penny to decide.
She rewarded David for his ingenuity of the lunch time feeding. The
privilege of being the first of the two to touch her with their lips
would only increase their desperate attempts to out do each other in
pleasing Penny.
Joy and Honey were fascinated by the male twins their age. When Honey
offered her services to my dick, I felt something odd from her. Not
only were the two girls fascinated by them, they were turned on by them
too.
Moans and gasps filled the room as the sucking got under way. This
activity continued for nearly thirty minutes, Joey and I naturally being
the last to blow.
Joey and I were surprised out of our high when the twins released our
dicks after they had milked them dry. Joey and I watched with shocked
faces as the twins made their way towards their male counterparts.
"Fuck! They've gone mad!" I said loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Penny.. Joy and Honey... want David and Michael. I mean, they want to
fuck'em, maybe even enslave them."
"What? But they're mine?!?" Penny said, almost begging the two
approaching twins.
"Shit, Tim. Are they gonna... you know. Wipe their minds?" Joey asked.
He didn't need an answer from me.
I was crawling after the twins, catching up to them as they reached
Penny's group. Penny was trying to get her twins to leave with her, but
Joy and Honey had shared their fuck lust with the two boys.
I took a hold of Joy and forced her to look at my face as I said, "Joy,
you can't do this. It isn't right and you know it. What has gotten
into you? I don't.."
I gasped as I felt her focus her empathic power on me, releasing David
while flooding me with this incredibly intense desire to fuck.
My mind was reeling, quickly being over taken by the twin's desire. I
managed to transmit to Joey "Fuck Honey before she takes Michael,"
before I lost my ability to think.
I was desperately trying to enter Joy, frustrated by her holding me off
until Joey had taken his position under Honey. As they initiated the
first plunge onto our dicks, Joey managed to form a sharing link while
praying we would still be ourselves in the end.
I vaguely recall Suzi's cries as the twin's power entered us, but
clearly remember when our hands rose to fondle their breasts.
Unlike the first time, the twins seemed to be driven to enslave us
totally and completely. I moaned in ecstasy as they washed our minds
out with their desires and needs. Yet while they altered us, they
proceeded extremely cautiously, going much slower than they seemingly
needed.
This thought only lasted a moment before all thoughts in my mind were
extinguished. I became totally committed to provide the twins every
sexual need. They removed all my inhibitions concerning enslaving
others, then amplified my lust to control those who were unable to
resist me. I would enslave men and women of all ages to fuck and serve
the twins. And I myself greatly desired to be altered again and again
by the twin's brainwashing fuck.
I quickly saw how important it was to faithfully serve their master.
Only in the case where the twin's life was in danger would I ever
disobey his command.
My memories were erased and replaced by new ones, while my personality
continued to change. I lived to fuck, worship, and serve, wanting only
to please my master and my mistresses. I would even freely give up my
life at their simple command.
Joey and I shared our joy when our transformations were complete.
We were very happy slaves.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp
Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To.
(anal mf, mfm)
That happiness only lasted a few moments.
We were mentally screaming as the twins started ripping out our minds,
and after an eternity of enduring their brain flushing, Joey and I were
blank, nothing but the memories of the experience left.
As we laid there nearly brain dead, the twins concentrated on building
their orgasms, pulling ours along with them.
Then after an explosion of orgasmic energy, Joey and I sat up blinking
as the twins sunk down into a deep sleep.
"Are you okay?" Suzi desperately asked.
"I think I'm still me..." I said.
"Me too," Joey said. "Shit, Tim. What the hell was that all about?
And how come we're not zombies?"
"I don't know. But did you feel how bad they needed to do it? I don't
think they could help themselves. I wonder if they will do it again."
"Man, I hope so.... Oh my God."
Joey and I looked at each other realizing the twins had altered us, at
least in that respect.
"What do you mean, you hope so?!?" Suzi cried.
"We want to do it again," I said sadly. "But I don't think the twins
will ever harm us, Suz. Actually, I know they won't. I think Joey and
I are the only two people besides my dad that they wouldn't brainwash.
Hey, were did everybody go?"
"They're out swimming. Penny almost left. I had to tell her that you
guys do it all the time... You're not going to, are you? Do it all the
time I mean."
"Suzi, I honestly don't know," I said. "I guess it depends on the
twins."
We sat there looking at them for a few moments, then I added, "We
probably should take them to an empty bedroom so they can sleep it off."
"Go swim, Suz," Joey said as he gave her a warm hug. "Me and Tim will
meet you there as soon as we're finished putting them to bed, okay?"
"No, it's not okay. I sat here for two hours worrying about you two...
Just hold me for a few minutes? Please?"
"I'll go put Joy in bed then come back and hold her while you take care
of Honey. Okay Joey?"
He indicated his agreement while giving Suzi little tiny kisses on her
neck and cheeks.
Everyone had their fill of the pool by the time we got out there, so we
all went back inside and headed for the game room. Most of us played a
few games of pool while the rest tried out some of the video games or
watched us play. Penny and Dana were surprisingly very good at pool,
where Jerry wasn't. He and Mick spent a lot of time playing the video
games until I introduced them to the Virtual Reality system that had
just come out.
Dinner was served at 5:00, then the painting's unavailing followed
immediately afterwards. They all made a toast to me, then we all downed
the champagne as the painting was uncovered. The painting was truly
magnificent, and I still feel it is one of the masterpieces of my
collection.
After the unavailing, the time for our orgy finally arrived. When
everyone had their seats in the study, we were all handed a small glass
of the drink. Attendants were assigned to provide fresh glasses of
drink when called on. I also made it completely clear that anyone could
have sex with the attendants if they wished.
Instead of drinking mine, I went over to Jerry and Dana who had already
begun to kiss.
"Before you two get too busy, I wanted to offer you something. Think of
it as an engagement present if you except it."
"What is it?" Dana asked.
"A way for you to have sex without getting pregnant accidentally. I've
consulted several experts on the matter, and they all agree you two are
totally out of control. It would only be a matter of time before Dana
would get pregnant, and then your lives would get very hard.
"Jerry, I know you're grossed out by this, but I think you should only
fuck her ass. With my help..."
"No way! That's totally.... Gross!"
"Please Jerry? I think I would really like that," Dana said. "Suzi
told me all about it. And you would like it, I know you would."
It took both Dana and I ten minutes to convince him to just try it, but
I saw immediately he had already made his mind up against it. But that
was okay. So had I.
I had ordered that Jerry's drink to be a more concentrated version than
the rest. I sent Dana to take a shit while I began preparing Jerry.
Pointing over to Paul fucking an attendant's ass, I said, "Look, Jerry.
See how much Paul likes it? I haven't seen him fuck a pussy since
camp."
"Yeah, but it still is gross. Some people pick their nose, but that
doesn't mean I would like to."
"I'm just saying to give it a chance. For Dana's sake as much as your
own."
Jerry sat there quietly watching Paul fuck his attendant's ass while I
slowly increased the amount of arousal he was feeling. By the time Dana
returned, Jerry was slowly stroking his dick watching Scooter enter
Gina's backdoor.
Ten minutes later, Jerry and Dana were moaning as Jerry started to fuck
her ass freely. As he pumped in and out of her, I altered their
perceptions and beliefs so they would only have anal sex until they were
ready to have kids. Who they married and had kids with I left up to
them.
I crawled over to Penny's group, finding Michael and David trying their
best to lick every square inch of her skin without allowing any other
part of their body to touch her. Their extremely hard dicks were
dripping precum, and it was obvious they were both near the edge.
I was amazed at how much control Penny had over not just her two lovers,
but herself as well. All three had the drink in their blood, and were
barely containing their instincts to fuck.
Michael's tongue made its way into Penny's cunt, breaking Penny's last
thread of restraint. Her moan of pleasure prompted Michael to proceed,
sucking in her juices while attempting to pleasure her fully.
David, not wanting to be left out, began doing his best tonguing of her
nipples, then moved on to kissing her lips while his hands worked her
breast's sensitive spots. Penny's arousal reached the point where she
started clawing at David to get him on top of her.
Michael eventually was pushed off her mound, disappointed that he was
not the first to fuck her. He could only watch as his brother began his
slow pumps, yet felt somewhat content knowing Penny was enjoying it and
that his turn would come.
I felt sorry for him, but before I could suggest anything, Penny moved
on top and Michael suddenly saw his chance to up one on his brother. He
knew about Penny's fantasy of someone sucking the shit out of her. He
had no intention of doing that, but he was horny enough to try tonguing
her rose.
The moment his tongue touched her ass, Penny let out a gasp and stopped
her fucking motions. As Michael reached his target, Penny went limp,
frustrating David underneath her to no end. But like Michael, he didn't
attempt to interfere with Penny's pleasure, accept to add to it in any
way he could.
Michael's efforts at Penny's ass wasn't something I found all that
stimulating, so I left them to check on the others.
Mick was enjoying his nurse's breast's while Sandi sucked his dick.
Brad was eating his sister out while he worked a vibrator in and out of
her ass. I was glad to see him ignoring his own desires in order to
please her like that.
Gina was resting on top of Scooter after working up to three orgasms.
Paul was also taking a break from fucking by sucking Christi's (his
attendant) breasts. He ended his break as I watched, apparently having
the urge to enter her front door.
Joey and Suzi were just cuddling when I finally returned to my place
beside them. As I snuggled up to Suzi's naked behind, I had an
overwhelming feeling that something was missing. It only took me a few
moments to figure out what it was.
Suzi rolled onto her back to look at me with a smile, only to loose it
when she saw my glum face. Joey's lips worked their way down to her
breast as she studied me.
"You did the right thing, you know," Suzi said. "Eric will be fine
without you. Besides, you'll see him next year at camp."
I grinned weakly at her and said, "I hadn't thought about seeing him at
camp. Somehow just knowing I will see him again makes me feel better."
"Good. Now get your lazy mouth busy on my other nipple. Penny is not
going to be the only girl with two studs worshipping her body."
"Yes, Mistress."
Joey and I worked in concert, each mirroring the other's movements
instantly. As one of us worked our tongues, the other directed our hand
movements. We took things slow, stroking her body, teasing her
sensitive spots, making her wheeze with pleasure.
Everyone was interrupted by Michael's, David's, and Penny's cries as
they orgasmed. Michael had succeeded in bring Penny to an orgasm by
fucking her ass with his tongue, triggering the two brothers' orgasms as
well. Penny rewarded Michael by telling him to fuck her ass.
As Joey and I refocused our attention on Suzi, we both knew what the
look on her face meant.
"How about a little game of Suz-ball?" Joey suggested.
"Yesss!" Suzi said. "That's perfect!"
"When did you get so competitive with Penny?" I asked.
"She's been acting like she's royalty or something. I just want to show
who's queen slut around here, that's all."
I stopped Suzi as she was about to lower herself onto my dick and said,
"Suz, you don't really think of yourself that way, do you?"
She gave me a look I couldn't quite read, then proceeded to lower
herself onto me again. I didn't stop her that time, but it was Joey's
turn to question her comment.
Suzi have out a huffy sigh and said, "To tell you the truth... Yes, I
guess I do feel kinda slutty. I mean, there are times I think I would
do anything to get off. I've had sex with as many girls as I have guys,
I love tasting them all and making them squirm, and right now I want you
two make Penny wish she was me and not the other way around."
When Joey and I didn't say anything, Suzi added, "Okay, I don't really
mean that last bit, but... I guess ever since you copied that stuff
into her head, I've felt a little... I don't know.. Less special
maybe?"
"I'm sorry, Suz. I should have never copied that stuff from you for
Penny. That's what really bothers you, isn't it?"
It was Suzi's turn to remain silent, hearing the moans from Penny and
the two male twins. Her mixed feelings about the gift she had given
Penny were raging through her mind, and after consulting with Joey, I
decided Suzi had every right to take the gift back if she so desired.
"Okay, my love," I said turning Suzi's face to mine. "You know we love
you for who you are and not what you can do sexually. But I didn't give
you a fair chance to object when I asked you permission with Penny
standing there, so if you wish, I'll have Penny forget your stuff, and
she'll never know it. It will make things a little harder for her, but
she'll manage without it."
Suzi feelings clearly wished me to do so, but her verbal answer was no.
"I'm going to do it anyway because that's what you really want. Isn't
it?" I said.
"Shit," Suzi said. "Yes, that's what I want, but I don't like it. It's
wrong for me to feel this way."
"No it isn't," Joey said behind her. "The way I see it, Penny is just a
selfish bitch. Has she even thanked you for sharing that stuff with
her? After she cums, she should be at your feet thanking you. You
helped her as much as Tim has."
Suzi made up her mind and said, "Tim, do it when you go home with her,
but let her enjoy it tonight. I think it's only fair."
I reluctantly agreed, then after trying to get back in the lovin' mood,
I changed my mind and sent the commands before telling her. Suzi would
have been miserable then entire night while she knew Penny still had her
talents. Suzi complained very loudly, but I knew she was glad I had.
And just to prove to everyone else that Penny wasn't as near as good as
Suzi was, I mentioned to Suzi that Joey and I probably needed to be
punished for being such bad boys.
That spurred some good ideas from both Joey and Suzi, and after
telepathically discussing our ideas, we had a plan.
"What did I do?" Joey said loudly. "It's Tim's fault, not mine."
"You know that both of you get punished if one of you break the rules."
"Sweetness, you know I didn't mean to take her virginity. Bethany did
something to my mind and..."
"Do you really expect me to believe you couldn't have stopped her? You
wanted it to happen, and you let it happen. That means you both get
punished. Now, am I going to have to get the ball clamps? Or will you
two take your punishment like men?"
Joey and I looked at each other with expressions of fear. Suzi was
really getting into this, and I found my dick rising without my help
from the erotic thoughts she kept having. To complete the picture, I
flashed some of those thoughts over to Joey instead of commands to get
his dick hard also.
Joey and I reluctantly said, "No, ma'am," and displayed unhappy faces as
we laid down on our backs awaiting our punishment. Our dicks were hard
as rocks, and I hadn't done a thing to them.
"I think we'll start off with you two oiling each other up," Suzi said
with a wicked grin. "Jump to it, boys."
"Yes, ma'am," we both replied, sitting up.
I sent for the oil, and a minute later, Joey and I were painfully oiling
each other's bodies. I say painfully because our hands couldn't linger
in any specific area, especially our crotches or asses. Joey and I
started wondering if this was truly going to be more unpleasant than we
had originally thought.
Once we were done, we posed for her before laying back down on our backs
like before. Suzi ran her hands up our slickened legs, teased our
genitals for a moment, then moved her hands up to our chests.
As she began pinching our hardened nipples, she said, "You have been
very bad boys, haven't you? HAVEN'T you?" she said as she twisted our
nipples.
Joey and I groaned before saying, "Yes ma'am." It had hurt a little,
but not as much as it appeared.
"Bad boys don't get to kiss my breasts like they want. I know you want
too," she cooed, brushing her nipples across Joey's lips, then mine.
Her fingers were still madly pinching and tugging on our nipples, and I
have to admit that it was starting to feel kinda good. They were
slightly numb from the pinching, but at the same time, they felt hot and
tingly.
"Bad boys don't get to taste my lovely breasts, and they don't get to
feel my hot skin against their lips," she continued, brushing her
breasts across our lips again.
I stuck my tongue out in attempt to lick her as she made another pass,
but quickly recoiled it when she gave me a savage twist to my now
flaming nipple.
"Or to run their tongue across the nipples," she said. "Bad boys don't
get to feel their softness against their face. Bad boys don't get to
even touch them."
Joey moaned as she moved her breasts up his face, then I moaned when I
realized she wasn't going to do the same to me.
Suzi had her hand's wander away from our nipples for a minute, swirling
them around our oiled chests and tummies. She barely touched the bases
of our cocks, then went back to safer regions. Suzi was surprised by
Joey's truthful moan when her hand began pinching his nipple again. She
started manipulating his reddened breast in order to produce more moans
from him.
I was surprised myself by the pleasurable sensations her rough handling
of my breast produced. When I couldn't help but utter a moan myself,
the three of us forgot what we were supposed to be doing.
Suzi was so turned on by the results of her actions, she continued to
pinch and knead our breasts harder and more savagely than ever before.
When Joey's moan turned to a cry of pain, she immediately stopped and
apologized.
Joey accepted her apology by pulling her down on top of him, placing her
lips at the nipple she had been twisting. I was as horny as they were,
so I slipped over them and clamped my mouth over his other nipple.
Joey's hand grasped my own tortured nipple, but the numbness had worn
off a little so I stopped him. Using my only free hand, I assisted Joey
in doing the same to Suzi's nipples, receiving a few moans from her only
after a minute or two of pinching.
Suzi suddenly scooted up Joey's body and I watched their faces as his
dick slid inside her. And after they exchanged some saliva, Suzi got up
on her hands and knees and started rocking her body back and forth on
top of him. Her breasts were too tempting a target for me as they
fucked, so I snaked my hands between them and began kneading and
pinching them again.
Suzi was working herself towards a climax when she stopped and sat up
straight. I found myself being pulled up to her, and then she changed
her mind and let me go for a moment. She laid back down on top of Joey,
then said, "Tim, fuck my ass, right now."
Her dirty mouth and her spreading of her cheeks was almost more than I
could stand. I was happy to find she only had a moment's discomfort
from my entrance, and I hadn't even used any KY.
Our fuck quickly turned into a game of Suzball that built up to a speed
we had never attempted before. Suzi was screaming yeses instead of
moans for a while, making up for Joey's and my own lack of breath to
verbalize our pleasure. But at the end of a spectacular fifteen minute
round, the three of us did cum in a choirs of loud moans before we fell
apart exhausted.
As we were catching our breaths, we realized we had indeed been
observed, but not in the way we had intending. Our little act in the
beginning had gone unnoticed for the most part, but everyone had stopped
to watch our game of Suzball, some of them stopping several times after
getting worked up from watching.
I shared my scans with Suzi and Joey, leaving the best for last. To
Suzi's delight, Penny was feeling a bit envious of our free love for
her. Penny knew she would have the love of many men, but they all would
have been lured to her for sex, not love. But as she looked into
David's loving face, she decided it didn't matter as long as it was
love, and even admitted to herself that she felt a love for them too.
We kind of felt a little sorry for Penny as I disconnected. Penny had
feelings for them, but it was more like the love you have for a pet.
Actually, that's exactly how she saw them, even though she didn't
realize it. The twin brothers were her pets to do with as she pleased
without really being concerned about their feelings on the matter.
But in all fairness, that was how Michael and David started out to be
like anyway. They didn't really care how the girls they screwed felt as
long as they continued to do it.
When I announced it was 7:45, we all made our way to the showers in
silence. As everyone else soaped themselves or someone else down, I gave
Dana and Gina a hug and kiss, Gina giving me a woody from her extremely
aggressive kissing. I got a hug from Scooter and Mick when I gave them
my 'thanks for coming' bit, and Mick gave Joey one also.
After Paul and I exchanged some pornographic thoughts for next year, I
was standing in front of Jerry realizing how different he was since that
first day at camp. He must have guessed what I was thinking because he
gave me this big grin. It weakened a moment later as he appeared to
make up his mind about something and held his hand out to me.
My hand reached out for a handshake, but never met his hand. I jumped
when I felt him grab my dick, but gave him a grin in return as he gave
me a few quick jerks then let it go. I nodded my head to say I
understood, then we gave each other a hug and a peck on the cheek.
Suzi was the only one who was giving Penny's group a lengthy goodbye.
Women. An hour before, they were trying to out do each other in every
way just to make the other one miserable, and now they were holding each
other trying not to cry. The twin brothers gave a look, and I agreed
with them by shrugging my shoulders.
After getting dressed and finishing up our good byes, we all headed out
to the long line of limos waiting to take everyone home. I kissed Suzi
goodbye and exchanged a few private thoughts with Joey before I climbed
into the limo with Penny and her pets.
As the limos pulled away from the mansion, I closed my eyes and quickly
went from mind to mind, setting things up so all my friends from camp
except Penny would have trouble recalling anything about me or my mental
powers in about a week or so. (Brad, Sandi, Joey and Suzi were naturally
excluded, as were the twin brothers.) It wasn't permanent or anything.
They would instantly remember me if I ever called them or met them on
the street somewhere. But after realizing they all expected me to hold
some kind of orgy on a regular basis, it was the best thing I could come
up with.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
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>This posting contains:
Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp (cont)
Part 3 - Who's The Master In This House? (mc, mf)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986
Part 1 - Rings of the Masters (mc, mf)
Part 2 - Rings of the Slaves (mc, oral mf)
Part 3 - Rings of Love (mc, mf)
>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
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Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp
Part 3 - Who's The Master In This House?
(mc, mf)
"Tim, you never did say why you were coming with us," Penny said as she
got comfortable against Michael's chest. We were riding in the limo
with the permanent bed. I had planned to use it for sleep if not sex.
Penny was a little mad at me for insisting I ride along with her. She
thought I wanted some gratitude from her in the form of sex. Her eyes
were cold as I looked into them.
"Your father," was all I said.
Penny went from being a self-assured, powerful, intelligent young woman
to a frightened little girl. It was such a drastic change in her, the
two brothers glared at me for reminding her. They still didn't
understand anything of what I could do. And like two male animals, they
were feeling very protective over their female. Or more to the point,
they were feeling rather hostile towards me.
"What are you going to do?" Penny said in a small voice.
"I'm not sure. It depends on his intentions. But I'm not doing
anything until you face him alone."
"Alone?" Penny said pitifully.
"Look," Michael said as he suddenly got in my face and grabbed my shirt
at the neck. "She doesn't need your help, and she doesn't need you
getting her all upset! So why don't you shut the fuck up or I'll..."
I looked into his eyes and said, "Michael, either you let me go, or you
can walk home. Penny asked me to help her, and that's what I'm going to
do."
"What makes you think you can help her where we can't?" David sneered.
"Just because you're a rich prick doesn't mean..."
"Stop it, both of you!" Penny cried. "Tim, please... Don't hurt
them.."
"Hurt us?" Michael said, "What do you think we are? Wimps like him? You
saw how he hugged and kissed those other wimps. I think he's a fag."
"At least I don't go around licking peoples asses," I replied as he fell
unconscious.
"What the fuck?" David said before Penny grabbed him by the chin.
"David, listen to me. If you don't apologize to Tim right now and help
him help me, I'll never have anything to do with you or your brother
again. Do you understand? He is... my most trusted friend."
Her last words shocked me. I never imagined her saying something like
that about me.
"I.... apologize," David said, gritting his teeth.
"NO!" Penny said angrily. "You will say it and mean it!"
"Look, sweety, I apologized, but I'm not going to beg some faggit friend
of yours."
"Okay, that's it," I said. "Don't worry Penny. I'm not going to hurt
them. Just teach them a lesson."
"The fuck you are," David said getting ready to defend himself.
I rolled Michael over and gave him a couple of gentle slaps on the cheek
to wake him, then got off the bed and sat down on the seat.
"What the fuck happened? Did he hit you?" David asked.
"No.. I mean I don't think so. I didn't feel anything."
"Man... he's fucking with the wrong brothers then. You ready to lick
some ass?"
"Yeah.. Huh?" Michael said.
"I didn't mean lick, I meant suck his ass. NO! I want to fuck his ass
not... SHIT!" David said before slapping his hand over his mouth.
"David are you okay?" Michael asked. "You're making me horny."
David looked at him with wide open eyes as Michael realized he also
hadn't said what he meant.
"I mean you're acting so sexy and... Holy shit!.. I wanna fuck your
ass!" Michael slapped his hand over his mouth too, then followed his
brother's gaze towards me.
"Well, that was interesting," Penny said, slightly amused.
"Oh, it gets better. Until they beg to kiss my ass, they won't be able
to say anything but what they think homosexuals say to each other."
Michael said, "I'm going to suck your dick so hard your balls will
deflate."
"You promise?" I said with an evil smile.
David said, "If you don't blow your load all over my face, I'm gonna
start licking your ass until you cry."
"Looks like Michael isn't the only one who likes to lick ass."
"You got such a gorgeous cock. I wish you'd fuck me with it," Michael
said to me.
"Next time my brother blows me, I'll be thinking of you," David agreed.
"I love the taste of your fresh blown wad in my mouth. Does mine taste
as sweet as yours?" Michael asked his brother.
"Not as sweet as your ass. Especially when you tease me with your baby
farts," David replied.
"I love it when your tongue..." Michael started before he gave it up.
"Shit, I need my ass fucked," David sighed as he got off the bed coming
towards me.
"Me too," Michael said, a little surprised his words came out straight.
Just as I thought they were going to beg, they suddenly rushed me.
Before I could send them off to the dream land, they punched me in the
stomach and got me in the balls. After I caught my breath and put ice
on my jewels, Penny offered herself in any way I liked if I didn't hurt
them.
"Shit, Penny. What do you think I am? Stop worrying about them getting
hurt. Fuck, I'm the one who was talking like a choir boy a few minutes
ago. The worse thing I'd do to them is make them hot for each other's
bods for a little while and not let them get close each other.
"I guess I kinda deserved it anyway. I got a little sloppy by not
monitoring their thoughts before they came at me. They thought I really
would make them kiss my ass. "
"Well I would have. But what about my father? You don't seem worried
about him."
"To tell you the truth, I'm not. Penny, I have to know what he's up to
before I can figure out what to do with him. Please, just trust me. I
won't let anything happen to you."
"Just don't get sloppy," Penny warned.
"Heh. I guess I walked right into that one. Okay. How about a little
TV before we turn in."
"What about them?"
"What about who?" Michael said as he crawled up next to Penny.
"Hey Tim, you want anything to drink?" David called from the fridge.
"Yeah, I'll take a Pepsi."
"Hey, can I have one of these beers?" David asked.
"You got beer?" Michael asked hopefully.
"What do you think it's in there for. But if you puke, you're licking
it back up."
"What, puke from drinking beer? Us? Yeah right," Michael said getting up
to join his brother.
"What did you do?" Penny asked me quietly.
"Just made them think I'm the coolest guy on the planet."
"Why didn't you just do that in the first place?"
"I didn't think it would be as fun. Sorry. I guess I was playing God
again."
"Here ya go," David said, handing me my soda. Then in an apologetic
voice he asked Penny, "Would you like anything?"
"Would you share your beer with me?"
"Sure!"
I watched the two brothers drink six diet root beers each and pass out
thinking they were drunk. Penny only drank a half a can, but mentioned
to me she was feeling sleepy from the alcohol. I smiled and offered to
snuggle, but she politely refused and curled up between her two root
beer drunks.
I had figured revenge didn't have to be unpleasant to the victims as
long as I got a kick out of it. So after I was sure Penny was out cold,
I woke the two brothers up and listened to them drunkenly tell me about
their sex lives. I sometimes asked them to give me a demonstration, and
man, those were a riot. And no, they never touched anyone while they
did them. That's probably what made it so funny.
We all woke up when the limo got off the highway. The twin brothers put
their shorts and shirts on, and for the first time resembled something
other than two sex toys. We dropped them off at their house which to my
surprise was dark and looking rather empty.
"Didn't their parents know they were coming home tonight?" I asked Penny
as they disappeared behind the house.
"Sure they knew. They just don't care. But one of their brothers will
let them in."
Two minutes later, the limo pulled up to Penny's house and we got out.
The driver got the packages out of the trunk and then took the limo with
him to a motel for the night.
The front porch light was on, but the house was dark inside. Penny
opened the door for me while I carried the packages in. As I leaned
over to set the packages down on the floor, I heard a pop, then thump as
something stung me in the back. I started turning around and I found
myself very sleepy, passing out before I reached the floor.
I felt the entire world spinning below me as I struggled to
consciousness. When I was more or less aware of my surroundings, I
found I was laying on a bed, struggling against the bonds holding my
hands and legs. A finger pulled my eyelid up, and some man shone a
light in my eye. I couldn't make sense out of what he said to me, but
whatever it was, it didn't seem I would like it.
He walked out of my eye sight for a while, then he and a woman came back
in. The woman's face seemed vaguely familiar, and was very friendly.
Her face filled my range of vision, and I found her hand taking my dick
out of my shorts. The man said something to her, so she moved her hands
to the sides of my face and gently held them there while she smiled and
said soft things to me.
Suddenly I felt a needle in my arm. I tried to look up to see what was
going on, but her hands prevented me from looking at anything but her
face.
Her beautiful face. A face that I wanted to kiss, and love... And
fuck. My dick went hard and stayed that way. I wanted her so badly...
But yet I was just happy to lay their and take in her face, memorizing
it, tracing every detail of her lovely skin.
Her voice was an erotic thrill, while her breath only made me lust to
taste her lips. Her eyes made my skin tingle where ever they gazed, and
her body.... OH her body.
My body felt like it was one huge penis, and her weight on top of me
felt like the pressure of a tight cunt pushing in on me. Every movement
she made was like a stroking of my bodily prick, flooding me with sexual
pleasure and even more desire.
She was like sex itself, and I was silly putty in her hands. Even if I
wasn't tied up, I probably would have laid there without resistance,
allowing her to do what ever she wished to me as long as she wanted.
Her hands began touching my chest, sending tidal waves of pleasure to my
brain. I passed out numerous times as she continually overloaded my
pleasure center just with her touch. I have no idea how long it was
before her words began to make some sense to me, but at some point I had
awoken to find the sun had come up.
She was laying on top of me with her head on my chest, constantly moving
her hands across some part of my body. The first words I comprehended
fully was, "Sweet lovely boy. Penny's sweet lovely boy is now my sweet
lovely slave."
Even though her words almost overloaded my pleasure center again,
something inside me awoke, and it was disturbed by her comment.
The woman fell asleep a while later after filling my head with loving
yet enslaving words. The bonds that held my arms and legs actually were
now sexually stimulating to me, as was basically everything I felt right
then. Except that disturbed feeling deep inside me, which was growing
stronger. But my mind was still not clear enough to take much notice,
and I was too happy and aroused from having my lovely owner sleeping on
top of me. That was all that mattered to my drugged mind.
We laid there like that for hours. I fought my sleepiness to enjoy the
feeling of her sleeping on top of me. Although I hadn't orgasmed once,
every moment felt like I was being brought to the brink of one.
Several hours passed without her stirring, but the disturbed feeling
inside me was finally beginning to hold some of my attention. When a
familiar cry came from another room, the disturbance inside me overcame
me.
"Penny," I gasped.
The woman awoke, then positioned herself to cover the greatest about of
my body with hers. Despite my attempts to resist the pleasure I felt, I
couldn't help but moan from her movements.
"Does my pretty boy slave feel like talking? Please talk to me," she
said before kissing my chin.
Her kiss ignited an explosion of pleasure, knocking me out momentarily.
When my sight returned to see her face glazing into mine, I was overcome
by my need to have her.
"Slave..." I muttered.
"Yes. You're my slave. My happy pretty boy slave."
"No.... You...."
My words confused her, and she couldn't think of anything to respond
with except, "I'm your mistress, you're my slave."
"No... Penny.... Must help."
"Shhhh," she said, rubbing her torso against my dick. "See how good
that feels? Call me mistress and I will let you feel it again."
"Slave.... You... Slave."
"No. Me mistress, you slave. You very horny slave. "
"Penny!" I cried.
"No, now be quiet. You don't want my Master hearing you."
I struggled to get free, then just as I was about to cry out again, she
saw she needed to subdue me. Her lips met mine, making my mind focus on
my lust for her. She allowed my tongue to enter her mouth, then after
several minutes of my sucking, she broke our lips apart.
"Now, call me mistress, or no more kissing."
I very badly wanted to, and almost did so, but then my mind's wheels
actually turned a bit, and I remembered I didn't have to give in to her
demands.
Our eyes met as I whispered, "Kiss me."
The commands struck home, and a moment later we were moaning in each
others mouths. We kissed and sucked and tongued each other's mouths for
what seemed to be days before I reached a saturation point where I
lusted for more than just kissing.
Something in the back of my mind demanded the release from my bonds,
even though they had become an erotic element in my mind. Once I was
free, she helped me out of my clothes before stripping herself. And as
she lowered herself onto my prick, I suddenly understood who she was.
Her breasts were larger than her daughter's, but other than her face,
that was the only major difference in appearance between her and Penny.
Her pussy was no where near as tight, but at that time, everything about
her seemed perfect to me.
With each rise and fall of her ass, I orgasmed with pain and delight.
After my seed had been spent and my mind cleared a bit, I forced her
onto her back and proceeded to fuck her mad. I remember feeling similar
drives that I had felt while in the fuck lust with Bethany, but this was
different in the sense that when I collapsed, I was able to command her
to suck it while I regained my strength.
I awoke with a much clearer head, but still with a hard-on which was
still being serviced by a very tired mouth. I allowed her to continue
her sucking anyway, and was feeling close to cumming when I heard
Penny's cry again.
I sent Penny's mother into dreamland, then struggled to my feet and
stumbled to the door. I leaned against the wall feeling dizzy while I
turned the handle, then managed to stay vertical as I slid myself along
the wall and into the hall.
I had to stand still a few moments while everything spun around me, but
lunged towards another closed door after I heard a moan from Penny.
My balance was screwed to hell, making me slam into the closed door. I
wasn't hurt, but a man's voice said, "What the hell!" and I knew I
wouldn't be leaning against the door long.
I managed to open the door just as he got off the bed, and for a moment
he stood there stunned.
"How the FUCK did you get out!" he said before stepping towards me.
"Penny..." I called as he fell to the floor asleep. I tripped over his
legs as I tried to reach her, my head and shoulders bouncing on the edge
of the bed before I landed on the floor dazed.
After I organized the few able brain cells in my head so they would
function, I climbed up on the bed to find Penny nude and bounded just as
she had been twelve years ago.
Her eyes contained a strange mixture of lust and fear, both wanting and
loathing my male body. As carefully as I could, I crawled up to her and
attempted to untie her bonds. My attention was constantly being pulled
to her nude body, looking so much like her mothers I almost gave in to
my own lust.
I finally got her hands untied, then began working on the ones around
her ankles. After I finished, I rested at her feet for while, then
started to crawl back up to her face.
She was in some kind of shock and didn't recognize me at first. After
telling her she was safe, and repeating that several times, she suddenly
said my name then burst into tears.
I held her while she cried, constantly having to battle my lust for her
body. Once she finally finished sobbing, she herself was overcome with
lust and moved herself to slide my dick in.
Despite my horniness, my dick was feeling like it was bruised for being
hard so long and couldn't take much more fucking. After only a few
humps from Penny, I begged her to stop, explaining to her it was agony
for me. Her mind was lost in her fuck daze, her fight against the
drug's effects had drained her self control. Up until the moment she
had called my name, Penny had been fighting the drug, keeping herself
detached from the outside world, even while she had been fucking and
sucking her father or had been getting the oral pleasure that her body
was desperately craving.
I put her to sleep and rested a few minutes, almost falling asleep
myself. I shook it off, knowing that Penny's father wouldn't stay
asleep more than an hour or so.
The door bell startled me as I attempted to get my still fuzzy brain to
work. I almost ignored the visitors, but when I scanned who it was, I
let the two brothers in.
"Holy Shit. Where's Penny?" Michael said as soon as I opened the door.
"Asleep. Help me," I said finding my legs giving out.
They helped me to the couch, then David went to find Penny while Michael
tried to ask me questions.
I was feeling very ill. I felt light headed and sick to my stomach, and
even started feeling very depressed. I knew it was something to do with
the drug, some kind of withdrawal or side affect, but there wasn't
anything I could do to help myself.
I was rapidly losing my facilities, but managed to tell Michael to tie
Penny's mother and father up and not to hurt either of them. Then I
puked all over him and myself and started going into shock. I lost
consciousness soon after that.
I was out for maybe twenty minutes before David woke me by pouring a
pitcher of water on my head. I couldn't get up on my own, but I did
feel a little better and was able to answer David's question on the
second try.
"Drugged you? How did you knock him out if you were drugged?" Michael
asked.
"Never mind that. We can't wake Penny. We're gonna call an ambulance
if you don't know how to help her."
"Take me to her," I whispered.
They carried me to the bedroom where I left her, noticing the absence of
her father.
"Penny, wake up," I said softly.
Her eyes opened slowly, and she seemed to have trouble focusing. David
tried to speak to her, but she recoiled from him like he was trying to
bite her.
"Penny, what's wrong?" David cried.
"Get back," I said. When they didn't, I said, "She doesn't recognize
you. Get back."
I focused my attention on Penny, drawing her eyes to mine. As an
empathic connection formed, I nearly lost myself in her fear.
I managed to stretch a hand out towards her and begged her with my eyes.
She wasn't certain what to do, but after several long minutes of staring
at each other, she finally took my hand. Seconds later we where holding
each other, and this time it was my turn to cry from a sudden surge of
my depression.
Despite the drug's effects wearing off, our embracing and fondling of
each other's nude bodies triggered a surge of lust in the two of us. At
first we started with a simple kiss, then that grew to where we were
sucking each other's mouths, almost drawing blood. If it hadn't been
for the two brothers breaking it up, we would have fucked ourselves
silly.
Once Penny recovered her senses, the first thing she asked was, "What
happened to my mom?"
"Guys, could you carry her in here?" I asked.
They looked at each other, then Michael said, "But..."
"Please?" Penny asked.
After they left the room, I said, "Penny, I'm not sure how to tell you
this, but.... She's... You're.." I stopped, trying to think of a way
to say it gently.
"What?" Penny said, fearing the answer.
"Your mom isn't the person you think she is. She doesn't have a job at
a clothing factory like she told you. And when your dad got out of
prison, she was right there to pick him up while we were at camp. He
slept here until the night before you came home."
"I... I don't understand.. I don't believe you!" Penny cried.
"Then ask her yourself," I said as the brothers carried the nude woman
in.
They laid her down on the bed beside Penny, both of their faces were
flushed from embarrassment and arousal.
"Carol, wake up," I said.
"Mom, are you all right?" Penny said looking into her eyes.
"Where is he?" she asked, looking at me.
"In the closet, sleeping."
Carol started to get up, but Penny caught her arm and said, "Mommy,
please tell me it's not true?"
"I'm sorry, Penny... I have to go to him."
"Carol, you're not getting off the bed," I said as I inserted the
commands.
Penny and the two brothers watched as Carol attempted to put her feet on
the floor, then for some reason would her jerk foot back up at the last
moment, never once touching the carpet.
After four or five tries, she suddenly looked at me with large eyes and
said, "You... You can....... Please don't take me away from him? I
just got my Master back.... Please let me stay with him?"
She threw herself at my legs, crying and begging while she hugged my
left leg. The moment I realized my foot was between her two breast, I
moaned and shuttered. Despite the fact that the drug was pretty much
out of my system, her touch sent erotic flashes up my body, literally
knocking me senseless with lust. My dick snapped straight up while my
eyes rolled back into my head.
Carol took advantage of my surprising response by immediately crawling
up to my face while taking my dick in her hand.
"Oh, my pretty boy wants to feel his mistress touch him, doesn't he.."
"Mom!" Penny yelled.
"If my pretty boy wants his mistress to give him what he wants, he
better keep the others from stopping her.."
"MOTHER! NO!! Please! stop thi...." Penny said as she fell asleep, the
twins joining her the moment after.
"That's my good slavey boy. Now, how about calling me mistress?"
"Suck me, slave," I said before I finished getting a grip of myself.
"Ohh! You were almost mine!" she said as I commanded my dick to go soft
and numb.
"Actually, I did that kinda purpose.. I needed to convince Penny what
you really were, and I needed to talk to you before we work this stuff
out."
"Please don't hurt him!?! Please? You can do anything you want with me
just don't..."
"Carol, I'm not like Frank's dad. I don't go around making people into
my toys. I promise you and Frank won't be separated, and no one is
going to get hurt. I'm going to try and help you and Frank, while at
the same time help Penny too."
"But isn't Penny your slutty little slave?"
"Uhm, no. She's as free as you.. uhm, never mind. Penny, wake up."
Penny jerked herself awake, then crawled out from under Michael's
unconscious form.
"Are you.. Okay?" Penny asked, glancing back and forth between us, not
really sure who she was asking.
"We're both fine," I said. "Sorry about that. But before you start
asking questions, I think it's time for you to learn a little family
history.
"Your father's father was a telepath like me. His dream was to breed
perfect sex slaves and sell them to the highest bidders. I don't know
how old he was when he started, but in his forties, he realized he would
never live to see his dream and he decided he needed help.
"He impregnated ten women who he thought would give him telepathic
children. One of the babies died before birth, leaving him with four
boys and five girls. All of them, including your dad, never developed
any telepathic powers.
"All their lives, your grandfather programmed and prepared them to
continue his work, even after he knew none of them had the gift he had.
"Your mom is a fifth generation of his work. And you are the sixth,
Penny. Uhm, you didn't know you had three brothers and two sisters, did
you?"
"No," Penny said faintly. Then she looked up at me and asked, "Are they
all..?"
"Your oldest brother didn't pass the test you were being put through
when your mom shot your dad. He lives with one of your dad's sisters.
Actually, he's the one who gave your dad that drug he used on us. I'm
getting a little ahead of myself, but your other brothers and sisters
passed that test, and they all were... well, you know. Your mom had a
breakdown when your dad started testing you because she didn't want to
lose another child. That's why she shot him."
"But why were you helping him now?" Penny asked her mother.
"Penny, he's my Master. I've always wanted you to be his too, that way
we would never be apart. All those years at that stupid hospital, all I
could think about was getting back to you and helping you become like
me. I was so happy when he told me he wanted you. I.."
"That's enough, Carol. Penny won't be becoming anyone's slave, and even
though you don't realize it yet, I've already removed all that bastard's
programming from your head. Someday you will be calling him Frank, not
master."
"Oh, NO!!! PLEASE... NO! You promised!"
"I'm keeping my promise. Believe it or not, Frank does love you. Okay,
so it's a strange and twisted love, but... Penny, your dad was as much
of a slave as your mom. He didn't have any choice about what he did to
you or anyone else.
"Well, actually that isn't quite true. He blames you for his jail
sentence, and he was going to take it out on you by making you his
personal slave. But after I take out his father's programming and make
sure he can't hurt you, he should make a pretty good father."
"What do you mean? You're not going to leave me with him!"
"Penny, your mom and dad are going to need each other while they work
out what they want in life. They're still married Penny, and they are
your parents.
"Oh. That just shows how much he cares for you, Carol. I've never heard
of anyone marrying their slave before. You're free, and you're going to
be happy. Trust me."
"But Tim!?!" Penny cried. "He's... I HATE HIM! You CAN'T let this
happen! Please, just make him forget us?"
"Penny, I'm sorry. You're just going to have to accept it. But you do
have some control over this. You see, you really are what your dad
should have been trying to achieve. In fact, you probably have a lot in
common with him."
"How can you say that! He's a monster. I couldn't do anything like
what he.."
"You can, and you have. Or at least you would have if Suzi and I hadn't
stopped you with that little girl. And look beside you. No, not at the
pillow. Yeah, them. They will be your loving and completely loyal
servants for the rest of your life if you continue your treatments. And
unlike your father's, your brainwashing doesn't hurt them or make them
anything less human.
"The way I see it, you can do one of three things. You can try and get
along with him and maybe even learn to like him, or you can try
brainwashing him with your own technique, but I doubt it would work. Or
you can reject him, and probably make the three of you miserable."
I spent another twenty minutes convincing Penny to give it a try, only
succeeding by using my talents to convince her. My head wasn't feeling
up to much more, and my stomach wasn't doing so good either. I really
wanted to go home, so I started to take a few short cuts like that.
I let Carol go to her ex-master and release him while I cleared his head
of his father's commands and put some of my own in. I woke the brothers
up before I woke Penny's father, then called the limo to pick me up.
I went back to the bedroom to see how they were doing. What I found was
the last thing I was expecting.
Frank was flat on his back with Penny fucking his face and sucking his
dick. Michael and David were very unhappy, but Carol was smiling and
praising Penny as she watched.
I checked to see what the deal was, finding it had been a battle of the
wills. Penny was trying to brainwash her father, while her father was
taking advantage of her drug conditioned sexual hunger for him. I knew
Penny had lost, and even saw she wouldn't be able to resist her father's
requests for sex. But they say a family that fucks together, stays
together. And Penny wasn't in any real danger from him any more.
Penny would fall in love with her father, probably at the same time as
he did with her, and would eventually be free from her father's control.
Actually, I made sure that would happen by adding a few commands to
Frank's preprogramming. The day Penny calls him dad or daddy would be
the day he would find it impossible to do anything to her but give her
love.
I pulled the two brothers into the bathroom and told them what would
happen. I made them unable to tell Penny any thing she didn't already
know and made them unable to interfere. And as a last moment addition,
I put my phone number in their heads in case something went wrong and
they needed my help.
Since I was already in the bathroom, I got into the shower to rinse
myself off. I jumped in surprise when Carol's body pressed up against
mine from behind.
"You're not going to <groan> get me to call you mistress," I said as she
rubbed her hands over my chest.
"You don't have to, my pretty boy. You say you have set me free...
Maybe you have, I don't know. But you have been good to me, my Master,
and my Penny, so I'm going to set you free."
Her hands had wandered down to my groin, releasing a surge of pleasure
that made my legs give out. By the time she had helped me to the floor
of the shower, my will had broken. I laid in her arms, limp as a doll,
moaning and whimpering as she stroked my body with her hands and licked
my neck and ear lobes. I would have done anything she had requested,
but she said nothing to me as she pushed me deeper and deeper into a
sexual comma.
At some point after my moans and spasms had stopped, she gently laid me
on the floor and mounted me. She stared into my vacant eyes and said,
"My pretty boy, I'm going to fuck you now. When you spurt your seed
into my cunt, I want you to shoot the drug that makes you so horny for
me too. You must do this, and you will do this, and then you will be
free."
I laid there feeling my head and toes go numb as she began to hump my
hard dick. My head bounced with her strokes, my eyes never blinking as
the numbness worked its way towards my middle torso. My orgasm built as
the numbness surrounded my cock and balls, then was magnified a hundred
times as I shot my cum and the last bit of feeling out of my pumping
prick. I screamed at the top of my lungs as the last bit left the head
of my dick, then again went limp as she told me I did good.
I was crying again, blubbering like a little child. She sat up and
pulled me to her, holding me like the baby I was portraying.
I woke up in the limo, fully dressed and halfway home. When I arrived,
my mother insisted on checking me out completely, and six hours later,
she announced what I already knew. I was clean.
Well, there is one thing that she missed. Every night as I fall asleep,
I can see Carol's face perfectly, as if I was back in that bed with my
arms and hands tied. But it isn't really the face of Carol. It is the
face of God herself.
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