Chapter 6
King
Mary lived alone in an apartment. She guided Peter to the bedroom removing both of their cloths. By the time they reached the bed, she wore only a bra and underpants. Holding his hand to her large breast she whispered, 'Squeeze me darling,' and nibbled his ear.
He allowed her to lead the love making, watching how her firm body pressed hard against his, how she licked his chest and how she climbed onto his penis to push him in as hard as possible. Not once did she hesitate, matching his thrusts with the sway of her hips. Her nipples hardened in his hands and protruded to erection.
When the orgasm came she pushed even harder to milk him of every drop.
They lay together for some time. He dozed off into a light sleep until the sound of the phone shook the dimly lit room. Mary picked it up and spoke to whoever it was. After several sentences she passed the hand piece to Peter.
Anna spoke on the other end of the phone. 'Hello Pete. We've been wondering what happened to you. Mother has been worried sick and Heather Owen came around, claiming that she had a date with you.'
Recalling his appointment with Heather, Peter beat his forehead with his hand. 'Oh I forgot,' he said. 'I've been too busy to think about her.'
'Too busy. What have you and Mary been up to Pete? If you're having an affair I'm going to rip your heart out.' Anna sounded angry, after all she remained spell bound.
He looked down to watch Mary fondle his penis. He grabbed the back of her shiny hair, placing her in position of a head job. She took the hint and wrapped her mouth around his member.
He tried to concentrate on the conversation with Anna. 'Ah,' he groaned. 'Yes that's right. Mary and I are in love Anna.'
He jumped as he heard the phone at the other end crunch down, then realised that Anna had been serious about the jealousy. She was on her way over to see him.
How could he save the situation? The dream was turning into a nightmare. Anna could do anything when she was like this, he believed it when she threatened him. And what about poor Mary.
He waited.
Minutes seemed like hours, only the sound of rain, and Mary's breathing could be heard. He watched the door willing for it open. His plan was simple. Change the way Anna and Mary felt about love, remove their jealousy, and maybe add something else. A simple plan, except for one thing. He had never cast the spell on two people at the same time.
Then, at last, the knocking sounded throughout the room. 'Come in.' he called from the back of the living room. As ordered, Mary stood near the doorway, he hoped that it would help with the spell.
Anna burst in, sure enough she wielded a long knife but, before she could orientate herself for an attack, the ring glow. Shining at both women.
They both stopped in mid stride.
Peter sighed then commenced his commands. 'Anna and Mary. Although you both love me you are not jealous of anyone else who Ioves me. In fact you like fucking whoever I tell you to. Whether it is a man, woman or yourselves you will make love with all the passion that you have for me. You will remain completely loyal to me and only fuck who I tell you to. Understand?'
They repeated the command and waited for the power of the ring to fade.
Cunningly Peter asked, 'Well Anna, what brings you over here tonight?'
She looked at him, then at the naked Mary, and replied, 'I missed you Pete. You were having all the fun without me.'
'You poor thing Anna. I think that you should join us. Mary, give my sister a big kiss. I'm sort of tired at the moment so why don't you two ladies show me how well you can screw each other?'
Mary grasped Anna's hair and pressed her mouth to the teenagers, exploring the passion with her tongue. Anna responded, casting her clothes to the floor, she pulled Mary down onto the rug in front of Peter. In minutes the two ladies locked in an embraced, licking each others sex.
Peter felt like a king, watching the two women do his bidding. When Anna climbed onto of her lover he remembered all the years of her teasing him, always putting him down in front of others. Now the girl was a slut, unable to think of anything else but his pleasure and fucking. It was not enough. One last act would put her in place, an act that would make sure she knew her new position in life. 'Hold still,' he told her as he knelt down behind her firm rump. It was very tight but he entered her from behind, all the while Mary continued to suck her vagina. Anna gasped as he penetrated her, momentarily loosing pace, then she sobbed but kissed Mary even harder.