Chapter Thirty-Three: Introducing Suzy
I went home in the morning to change my clothes and do a bit of homework, but I was back at Cheri's house early Saturday afternoon. I went to the kitchen, where I got a delicious hug from Cheri.
"So what are your plans tonight?" she asked me.
"I'm not completely sure," I said. "I want you to get to know Laura's mother. I suspect, based on what Laura told me, she is a lot like you, though I suspect her life's been much harder."
"A lot like me, huh? And how am I?" she asked querulously.
"You," I said, grabbing her around her waist and pulling her into a hug, "are a submissive little slut, who loves being told what to do."
I kissed her lightly on her lips, and she wrapped her arms around me. "And is there anything that you want to tell this submissive little slut to do before she is cast aside for a cuter model?"
"Is that what you think I'm looking to do?" I asked. "Do you seriously think that I'd 'cast you aside', for any kind of model?"
She just dropped her eyes, refusing to look at me. I lifted her chin with my finger and made her look at me. "I have no intention of adding Laura's mother to my little harem, and if it works out that it does happen, she could in no way replace you! I'm not letting you go until I think that it would be better for you not to be with me."
"Really," she asked hopefully.
"Really," I said, kissing her gently on the lips.
"Do you promise?" she asked urgently.
"I do," I said.
"You promise that you won't make me leave you until it would be better for me not to be with you?" she repeated.
"I said that I do," I repeated.
"Oh, Jake!" she squealed, and she plastered her body to mine and gave me a soul wrenching kiss. Then she dropped to her knees and started working on getting my pants open.
"What are you doing?" I asked, though I had a pretty good idea.
"Please let me!" she begged. “You've made me so happy; please let me show you how good I can be for you!"
She pulled my pants off and sucked my cock into her mouth. She sucked for a few minutes, but she did it almost impatiently. Then she pulled me to the floor and pulled my clothes off. She was wearing only a skirt and a top, so when she whipped her top off she was nearly naked. She didn't wait to get all the way naked, she practically jumped on me as she straddled my hips and pushed herself down onto my cock. She was steaming and wet and I slid all the way in on the first stroke. Surprisingly, with the minimal foreplay we'd had, she was coming before she completed the first stroke. She didn't let that slow her down, however, as she started posting on my cock. I grabbed a tit and sucked her nipple into my mouth.
"Please, put a finger in my ass," she begged. She was being particularly aggressive this afternoon, demanding more than she usually did. Nevertheless, I had no problem accommodating her, and she had no problem accommodating my finger.
She pulled her breast out of my mouth and slammed her tongue deep into my throat, cumming again. She was a complete wild woman, grinding onto me with amazing passion. "Oh, I'm going to cum in you, you witch woman!" I told her.
"Do it, cum in me! Cum in me, my master!" she yelled. Then she sat completely straight up and shrieked so loud that the neighbors must have heard her, grinding herself down onto me as she came with me.
As I finished cumming, I heard, "Oh God!" I looked up and saw Helen standing there, a disgusted look on her face, with Kari behind her, grinning.
"Can't you do that in your room, Mom?" she asked. I realized that while this was not the first time that Helen had seen me together with her mother, it was the most public display; the other occurrences happened when she walked by Cheri's room and I had not closed the door all the way. At those times, she just walked by.
Cheri surprised me by jumping off of me, leaving my still hard cock flopping against my stomach. "No, we will not!" Cheri told her daughter. "You have to get it through your head that Jake owns me, and as my owner, he is in charge of everything that I have! If he chooses to let me fuck him in any room, at any time, that is what we are going to do, and I am not going to do anything that might disappoint him, or prevent him from doing me as much as he wants!"
Now Helen was really surprised. She had gotten used to her mother obeying her, or at least being somewhat meek when telling her to do things, and this Cheri was a completely different beast.
"No, Cheri, she's right," I said, propping myself up. "Helen lives here too, and she should not have to put up with the sight of her mother fucking her classmate. It's bad enough when a kid thinks of their parents having sex! I'm sorry, Helen."
"Um, that's OK," Helen said, moving her eyes between my eyes and my shrinking cock. "I just heard her screaming and I thought that she had hurt herself."
Cheri looked over at me and asked, "Helen, could you please go out? I need to clean Jake off." Then, without waiting to see what Helen's response was, she walked back to me, dropped to her knees next to me, and sucked my sticky cock into her mouth. Helen had not left when asked, but she did when she caught me looking at her watching her mother. She had seen my cock in other people's mouths, but this was her mother. Kari did not bother to leave, but she'd done the cleaning herself many times in the past.
I pulled Cheri off of my cock and asked, "What brought all this on?"
"Before, I thought that you were just playing with me until something better came along. Now I know that it's for real!" she exclaimed.
"Of course it's for real!" I said.
"I told her that before," Kari said. "What did you do to make her change her mind?"
"He promised that he wouldn't ever make me leave until it was the right thing for me!" Cheri said ecstatically.
"Oh, boy," Kari said. "You are going to have a very hard time ever convincing her that she would be better without you."
I shrugged. I meant what I said.
"Now I think that I should get dressed," I said. "I think it might shock Laura's mom to find me like this." As I started getting my clothes on, Cheri reached for her shirt. "Not you," I reprimanded her. "You can slip that on when the doorbell rings."
"Yes, Jake," Cheri said happily, going back to cooking dinner.
The rest of the dinner preparations went smoothly, and the view was very nice as well. Finally, the doorbell rang, and Cheri went to answer it. She didn't put her shirt back on until she reached the front door. She slipped it on, then opened the door. "Hello Laura. Hello, Renee," she said. "Won't you come in?"
Kari had been with us, and Helen came down when the doorbell rang. Cheri turned to us and said, "I'd like to introduce you to my daughters, Karen and Helen, and this is Jake. This is Renee Crane."
"Pleased to meet you," she said. Cheri had not been exaggerating; it was clear where her daughter got her looks from.
"I'm going over to Gemma's for the night," Helen informed everyone before disappearing out the door. We went to the living room, and I said, "Cheri, get a coke for me and Laura, and a diet coke for Kari. Can Cheri get anything for you, Renee? Perhaps a white wine?"
She looked at me, surprised, and said, "White wine would be fine."
"Get one for yourself, too," I instructed Cheri.
While she was gone, Renee asked, "Are you Karen's brother?"
"No," I said, with no further explanation.
Cheri came back in and gave me my soda first, then served Renee, Laura and then Kari. She took her white wine and sat across from me.
"How do you know Laura?" Renee asked, not quite sure who to look at.
"Kari and Laura were introduced by a friend of Laura's from school, and I met Laura when she came over last night," I explained.
Renee looked at Kari and asked, "Do you go to school with Laura?"
"No, I graduated last year," Kari said. "I was visiting Gemma when she brought Laura over. I knew right away that I had to have her over."
"Why is that?" Renee asked.
"We are somewhat kindred sprits," she said with a small smile.
"Laura says that you just moved into town," Cheri said. "How do you like it so far?"
"It's all right," she replied. "You saw my apartment last night; it's not as nice as your house, but my job is OK, and it's a lot better than the last place we lived." She glanced over at Laura before she said, "At least so far."
"Will your husband be home soon?" Renee asked.
"Oh, my husband is no longer the head of this household," Cheri said.
Renee looked confused by Cheri's turn of phrase, but she turned to me and asked, "Are you in school with Laura, Jake?"
"Yes, I'm a junior," I answered. "I hadn't met Laura before, but I'm glad now that I have." Laura blushed.
"Shall we eat?" I asked rhetorically. We went to the dining room, where Cheri seated me at the head of the table, Laura on one side of me and Kari on the other. Renee sat next to Laura, and Cheri sat at the foot of the table. As she brought the food out, she served it in the same order that she provided the drinks; me, Renee, Laura, Kari and then herself.
We chatted about inconsequential things, though I made it a point of dominating the conversation. Kari, Cheri and Laura naturally allowed me, and Renee started to follow their lead. At dessert, Renee's curiosity finally overcame her fear. She asked Cheri, "So is Jake related to you?"
"No. He's the head of the household," Cheri said.
"What do you mean?" Renee asked, confused. I gave Cheri a nod to continue.
"Do you think that you are the only one who needs someone to take control?" Cheri asked gently.
Renee gasped, and covered her mouth. "W-w-what do you mean?" Renee stuttered.
Cheri put her hand on Renee's and said, "It's OK, Renee. I'm very much like you, but I was luckier. My husband was good to me, controlling but not abusive, at least until he found someone younger and prettier."
Renee nodded in understanding, but I said, "Younger only."
Cheri blushed and continued. "Then I got even luckier and found Jake."
Renee looked at me wildly. "Jake is your master?"
"I don't usually call him that, but for all intents and purposes, yes."
"And do you, ...." Renee asked.
Cheri answered, "Sleep with him? Yes. As often as I can."
"And your daughters know and don't mind?" Renee asked.
"Helen did at the beginning and still does sometimes, like this afternoon when she walked into the kitchen and found me riding Jake," Cheri said with a fond smile at me. "Karen, on the other hand, has no standing to mind, considering that she considers, no, considered herself more of Jake's slave then I did."
"Jake sleeps with both of you?" Renee asked in a hushed voice.
"Yes, and he does quite a good job of it," Kari interjected.
"But why are you telling me all of this?" Renee asked.
"For two reasons," Cheri answered. "First, I think you need to know people who are like you, and see that you can have someone who controls, but doesn't abuse."
"And second, and more importantly," Kari said, "because of Laura."
"Laura? What about Laura?" Renee asked fearfully.
"Surely you know that Laura is just like you," Kari said as Laura looked down at the table. "No, actually, she is much worse than you."
"She's not that bad!" Renee said.
"Laura, tell your mother how many boys you've had sex with since school started," Kari instructed.
"Five," Laura responded quietly.
"Laura, no!" Renee cried.
"How many wore condoms?" Cheri pressed.
"Three," Laura replied.
"And if Jake had not intervened last night?" Kari asked.
"I would have had sex with Mark, without a condom," Laura said.
"I thought we talked about this, Laura!" Renee said, anguish in her voice. "I thought you were going to stop!"
"She can't help herself," I said. Renee looked at me, tears dripping down her face. "You, of all people, should understand what that's like."
She nodded.
"I know people like Laura," I said. "If they're not protected, they can be badly hurt. Laura needs protection."
"And you are going to protect her?" Renee asked.
I nodded.
"And in return, you get a sex slave that you can abuse?" she asked snidely.
"What I get is a beautiful girl who will obey me completely," I said. "But that doesn't mean I abuse her. And it's not like I need another slave girl."
"What do you mean?" Renee asked.
"Tops Off!" I announced. Within seconds, both Cheri and Kari had their tops off. "I already have two slaves in this house, and another at home. If I wanted relief right now, both of them would be under the table, fighting with each other to see who could have my cock down their throat first. I think that you'd agree that both of them are quite beautiful, and I can guarantee that both are very talented.
"I don't need Laura, but she needs me. If she went to school on Monday, she'd have a cock in her, likely unprotected, before the school day was out. And for the rest of the year, she'd be passed around like a piece of meat, used until they were tired of her, then passed to the next person, maybe a toy at a party?" Both Laura and Renee blushed; this was clearly something that they had both already experienced.
"But what if you get angry? What if she doesn't obey you?" Renee asked.
"One thing that I've been taught well is that you never discipline someone when you are angry. However, if she misbehaves, then she will be punished," I said.
"But you said you wouldn't abuse her," Renee accused.
"I won't abuse her like you were abused; beatings for random reasons. However sometimes you need to discipline a charge, and I will do that," I explained.
"You won't beat her? How will you punish her?" Renee asked.
"Cheri, why don't you tell Renee how you've been punished before," I said.
"I've been spanked," Cheri told Renee. "I've been marked with a crop. I've been tied down and used for sex."
"Those sound like abuse!" Renee observed.
"Not the way that he does it," Cheri said, looking fondly at me. "But those are the easy punishments. There are much worse!"
"Worse?" asked Renee.
"For instance, being tied down and not being used for sex! He tied me down, then spent hours making Karen cum over and over again, all while I couldn't get relief," Cheri said. "And once he took me out wearing only a skirt, shirt and shoes, with a butt plug up my ass, vibrating gently. Then he took me shopping, picked out a dozen outfits, and made me go try them on, and it was one of those bullpen changing rooms!"
"No!" Renee exclaimed.
I noticed Cheri slip her hand beneath the table. "Yes!" she said. "He made me change slowly into each outfit, then come out and show him. And the bastard had a remote on the butt plug, so not only did the ladies all stare at me as I changed, but they watched me cum as he turned the intensity up!"
"And that humiliation isn't abuse?" Renee demanded of me.
"Cheri, show Renee your hand," I demanded. Cheri looked at me guiltily, but took her hand out from beneath the table and showed it to Renee.
"What about it?" Renee asked, not noticing the glistening fluid.
"Let her smell," I instructed.
Cheri ran her fingers under Renee's nose, and Renee said, "Oh!"
"Cheri gets very turned on by small humiliations," I explained. "I don't believe that punishments can't also be somewhat enjoyable."
Renee mulled that over for a few minutes, then turned to me and whispered, "So, what's going to happen now?"
"Laura, Kari and I are going to go upstairs to Kari's room, and we are going to discuss my requirements of Laura and how I expect her to behave. I want you and Cheri to stay down here, have some coffee, and chat about your lives. In addition, I expect you to spend at least one day a weekend with Cheri."
"What if I don't?" Renee asked rebelliously.
"I am not in charge of you, so nothing will happen to you," I explained. "But if Cheri can't convince you to spend the time with her, then instead of being with you one day out of each weekend, she will be punished for that day."
"That's blackmail!" Renee complained.
"I use the tools that I have to achieve my goals," I explained.
"Fine!" Renee huffed.
I stood up and held my hands out to Kari and Laura. I told Cheri, "You may put your top back on if that would make Renee more comfortable." I looked at Renee and said, "Or she may take hers off if she chooses." Then I walked upstairs with Laura and Kari following.
When we got to Kari's room, I sat on the bed as the girls stood in the middle of the room. Laura was fidgeting nervously as I looked at her.
"So what do you think?" I asked Laura.
"About what?" she asked.
"About what I said downstairs," I replied. "I was very rude, and I was talking about you as if you weren't there. Also, I made decisions about you without consulting you. How do you feel about that?"
She shrugged.
"Not good enough," I said. "If we do what I want, it will change your life completely. You may not like making decisions, or you may prefer others to do it for you, but this is one that you are going to have to make yourself. Tell me how you feel about it."
"OK, I guess," she said, shrugging again.
I sighed. "Do you understand what this implies?" I asked.
She nodded. I raised an eyebrow and she said, "Yes. I have to listen to you."
I sighed again. "Kari, maybe you can explain?"
Kari turned, and then turned Laura to face her. "You don't just have to listen," she explained. "You have to obey. You have to obey completely. You have to put yourself in Jake's complete control. You no longer are the person who makes decisions for yourself. All decisions are either made by Jake, or made by you because that is what you think that Jake would want. You are no longer your own woman. You belong to Jake. Do you understand that?"
"Yes, I do. It's not much different than now," she said.
"But it is!" Kari disputed. "What would you do if you were sitting in class and Mark or someone like him leaned over and told you to take off your shirt?"
"I guess I would ignore him?" Laura replied.
"That's right," Kari said. "But what would happen if tomorrow Jake was in your class, and he told you to take your shirt off?"
Laura looked at me. "I would have to take it off?"
"That's right," Kari affirmed. "And if you didn't, he would punish you, and since you had disobeyed him in a public place, it would most likely be a very public punishment. From now on, you shouldn't even think about it when Jake tells you something, you just do it!"
Laura looked a little doubtful, so I said, "Kari, masturbate."
Within a second, Kari had dropped to the floor, spread her legs and flipped her skirt up. One finger drilled into her, while her thumb massaged her clit. Laura looked down at her in shock, and I watched both of them. Kari got really close to cumming, when I said, "Stop!"
Kari pulled her hand away, rolled over and crawled to me and begged, "Please Jake, I'm so close! Please let me cum! Please!"
"No," I said. "Go stand back next to Laura. And clean your fingers off!" She went back to where she was standing before, licking her fingers until they were clean. She turned to face me, and Laura followed her lead.
"Do you understand what you are getting yourself into?" I asked.
Laura nodded.
"Do you need time to think it over?" I asked.
"Can I just ask one question?" Laura requested.
"You should ask all the questions that you need, so that you understand what you are getting into," I informed her.
"I just need one question answered," she said. "Will you protect me?"
"From what?" I asked.
"From other people that I don't listen to?" she said.
"Like Mark?" I asked.
She nodded.
"Yes, I will protect you," I said. "I will make sure, to the best of my ability, that no one does anything to you that I don't want done. Understand that doesn't mean protecting you from things that you don't want done. If I want Mark to fuck you up the ass, I will give him permission, and your only question should be with lube or without. Do you understand?"
She nodded and said, "I agree."
"To what?" I asked.
"I agree to allow you to make all decisions for me," Laura said. "I agree to obey you completely."
"Do you believe her, Kari?" I asked.
"I do," Kari nodded.
I examined Laura for bit longer, as she stood nervously looking at me. "Strip, both of you," I demanded. Kari was quick, but she only had a skirt on. Laura took a bit longer to start, and she had to take off her shirt, her bra, her socks and shoes, her pants and panties. Finally, she was standing nude, next to an equally nude Kari.
I examined her body slowly. Her breasts were the perfect size, and they were topped with long, hard nipples. Her bra was thickly padded, and I suspected it was to hide how long her nipples got. She was trim, though not muscled; there were definitely curves. Her pubic hair was brown and a bit bushy. Despite her height, her feet were pretty small and very cute.
They stood there, Kari confidently, Laura nervously. Laura slowly raised her hand.
"Laura, this is not school. You don't need to raise your hand to get permission to talk. Your first instruction, well, first long term instruction, is that you must be free to ask me what you are thinking. Do you understand?"
She nodded, then asked, "Will I need to be marked as well?"
I looked over at Kari's pubic mound, and the tattooed JG. I looked up at Laura and said, "No, the marking was not my idea. Kari chose to do it to demonstrate to me that she intended this relationship to be permanent. You are not required nor expected to be marked like this, though that does give me an idea."
I got up and walked over in front of her. I stood very close and said, "One more time, I am going to give you a chance. Do you understand that when you accepted, you gave up everything? I will force you to change yourself in a number of ways. If your mother gives you instructions that contradict mine, you will obey me, not your mother. Your past is gone, and I am your future. Do you understand?"
She nodded.
"One thing that I will demand, to show that your past is gone, is that you give up your name. You will no longer be Laura; you will only go by a name that I choose. Do you understand?"
She nodded.
"And do you still agree?" I asked.
She nodded.
"Say it," I demanded.
"I agree," the girl who used to be Laura said. "I am yours and everything that I had is gone."
"Very well," I said. "You are no longer Laura. You don't have a name until I give you one."
I stepped back and looked her up and down. "Kari, you are in charge of fixing her up. Her bush will remain until I've slept with her, but I want it trimmed back a little." I walked around her. "Monday morning I want you to make a doctors appointment for her; I want her tested for sexually transmitted diseases, and I want her given a physical. You should be there with her, to ensure that she answers any questions.
"After school on Monday, I want you to take her to get a manicure and pedicure. I also want you to teach her how to use makeup better." I came around the front to look at my new girl.
"Also this week, I want you to take her to be marked," I said. "It won't be permanent, but it will be a reminder to her. I want a henna tattoo across her lower back, which says 'Jake's'. You can have it embellished with flowers or designs; I'll leave that to you."
I took my girl's hand and led her in front of the full length mirror. "Give me your charm," I instructed Kari. Despite the tattoo, she still wore her JG charm on a necklace. She handed it to me and I kissed her. "I promise you that I'll get you another one," I whispered. She smiled at me.
I reached in front of the girl who used to be Laura and draped the chain around her neck. "This will let everyone know that you are mine, Suzy," I whispered in her ear.
She lifted her hand and fingered the gold JG charm. "Thank you, Jake," she said.
"You're welcome, Suzy," I said aloud.
"Oh, I like the name Suzy!" Kari said excitedly, jumping up and down, clapping. Her jumping up and down reminded me that I was surrounded by nude girls.
"Stay here," I instructed Suzy. I took Kari and walked to her closet. I had her help me pick out an outfit for Suzy. Her feet were slightly larger than Suzy's, but she had a pair of sandals that would be close enough.
I had Suzy turn around, away from the mirror, and she slipped on the white button down shirt. It was an opaque shirt, but I had her leave the top three buttons open, exposing the top of her breasts. I then had her slip on a light turquoise pleated skirt. Finally, I slipped on a pair of white sandals that strapped halfway up her calves.
I turned her around and we examined her in the mirror. As I said, the tops of her breasts were exposed, and nestled between them was the gold JG. I stepped back and said, "Twirl."
Suzy looked at my questioningly, and I twirled my finger in the air, demonstrating. She twirled slowly. "Faster," I said, and as I expected, the skirt flew up, exposing her pussy and ass.
"This is the outfit that I want you to wear to school on Monday," I told her. "Pants are a no-no anymore, so you'll have to do a little shopping." Her face fell a little. "What's wrong?"
"I don't have too much money saved up," she said.
"You're mine now, and I'll make sure you're dressed appropriately," I informed her. "Kari, take her shopping and let me know what the bill comes to."
"Yes, Jake," Kari replied with a smile.
"When you're in school, you'll have to be careful not to bend over too deeply or turn too fast," I warned Suzy.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"I don't want people seeing your pussy, do you?" I asked.
"But, but ..." she protested.
"Or your butt," I said with a smile. "I said this is the outfit that you are to wear, and this is all that you will wear. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Jake," she said in the exact same tone that Kari had used.
I stepped behind her again, and we both watched her as I ran my fingers lightly across her nipples. She gasped and I watched as her nipples started poking through her blouse. The shirt was completely opaque, and you could not see any pink, but her long nipples clearly tented the shirt. "Perfect," I said. Suzy blushed red.
"What are you going to do if a boy comes up to you in school and says, 'I know a place we could go together, come with me'?" I asked.
"Um, I'd say no?" she said uncertainly.
"That would be acceptable," I told her, "but I know that sometimes you have problems saying no, so instead, I will say no. Anytime that you think there is a situation that I would not approve of, I want you to say, 'My boyfriend won't let me do that.' Say it."
"My boyfriend won't let me do that," she whispered in a surprised tone.
"Again," I demanded.
"My boyfriend won't let me do that," she said more loudly.
"Again!" I repeated
"My boyfriend won't let me do that," she said practically shouted, a smile on her face.
"Kari, ask Suzy to do something,," I instructed.
Kari sat on the bed, pushed herself back, spread her legs and spread her pussy lips and demanded, "Get over here you frosh, and lick my pussy!"
Suzy stood up straighter and said, "No! My boyfriend won't let me do that!"
Kari jumped up and said excitedly, "That's perfect!" She grabbed Suzy in a hug and planted a kiss on her lips. "Just remember that and you'll be able to handle almost anything!"
I smiled at both of them as well. "Now there is one more thing to take care of before we introduce you downstairs," I told Suzy.
I took Kari's hand and pulled her back to the bed, pushing her down so that her torso was lying face down on the bed while her knees were on the floor. I kicked her legs open as I undid and dropped my pants. I kneeled behind her and pushed my cock in halfway, pulled it out nearly to the end, then sunk it all the way in.
"Stand here!" I instructed an open-mouthed Suzy, indicating a spot next the bed near Kari's head, where I could see her and she could see what I was doing. As I began stroking into the very pleased Kari, I told Suzy, "I understand that it was not your fault, but you may not be safe. Until we get all the test results back from the doctor, you are not to have sex of any kind. No intercourse, no blow jobs, no pussy licking, no handjobs. In fact, I don't want you to touch yourself sexually in any way. When you come back clean and I have sex with you for the first time, I want you so primed that you are ready to explode. Do you understand?"
She nodded, her eyes on the spot where Kari and I were joined. Kari had not completely come down from her masturbation exercise, so she was quickly ramping back up to an orgasm, and from the way she was breathing and moving, it looked like it would be a doozy.
"You may not be able to have sex," I told Suzy, "but I am under no such restriction. Seeing you nude had me very excited, but since you are not safe yet, I had to use this convenient cum dump." Kari groaned upon hearing that, her excitement ratcheting up a notch.
I shoved a thumb against her asshole while slipping a hand under her and pressing down on her clit. Kari exploded, screaming, bucking her body all around. She was just starting to come down when I pumped my cum into her. I rested on her back for a minute before I got up and walked to her head. I pulled her head up by her hair and pushed my cock into her mouth, allowing her a minute to clean off the slimy mess that we had made.
When she was done, I slapped her ass and said, "Get up you lazy slut! It's time to introduce everyone to Suzy."
We walked down the stairs, me in the clothes that I had gone up with, Suzy in the new clothes that I had picked out, and Kari naked, cum running down her thighs. We hit the bottom of the stairs, and I saw that the ladies were in the living room. We went over, the two of them observing the girls' condition.
"You know, you really should use a gag when we have guests over," Cheri observed. "Kari is very loud."
I gestured from Cheri to Kari and said, "Pot, meet Kettle. Kettle - Pot."
"I'm not that loud!" Cheri protested.
"Shall we try it and let the others judge?" I asked.
Cheri demurred, though I noticed Renee's eyes widening at our byplay. Cheri had her shirt back on, though I admit I'd hoped that Renee would take hers off.
I sat down across from Renee and said, "Renee, we need to talk about your daughter."
"Yes?" she said nervously.
"Do you agree with what I said before?" I asked.
"I guess so," she said. "I've been talking to Cheryl a little bit, and I'm willing to give it a try and see what happens."
"OK, but you have to understand that there are going to be significant changes with your daughter," I said.
"Like what?" she asked.
"Like from now on she obeys me first and foremost," I stated. "If there is a conflict in instructions between you and me, she will obey me, not you. Are you OK with that?"
"I don't think that will happen very often, at least I hope not, so I'm OK," she said.
"Something more intrusive is that I want her to understand that she is embarking on a new phase in her life," I said. "I want her to become a completely different girl from who she once was. Therefore, I've taken away her name, and given her a new one. Meet Suzy Crane."
"Suzy?" Renee asked.
"Do you have a problem with the name?" I asked.
"No, it's just going to be hard to get used to," she replied.
"Do you have any other issues with what I'm doing?" I asked.
"I guess not," she said.
"Then you can stay and chat with Kari if you please, or you can go if you choose, but I am going to take Cheri upstairs and see if she can be any quieter than her daughter." Kari grinned, though Suzy and Renee looked shocked. When I left a half hour later, they were still downstairs, and they agreed that the mother was at least as loud as the daughter.
When I got home, it wasn't too late, so I called Gemma. "Was I right?" she asked.
"As always, you were," I said.
"So you are going to take her under your wing?" she asked.
"I have, and I need your help with it," I replied.
"What can I do?" she asked.
"I made her a JG," I said.
"You can't do that!" she said. Surprising as it might be, I did not pick who would be a JG; the JGs did that themselves, based on who they perceived to be appropriate. To date, I have had no reason to complain, because they picked all the members that I would have, but the way that they did it was to wait and see if I was going to continue with them, and if the girl fit in with their group. That is why all the girls who thought that throwing themselves at me just so that they could be in with the popular girls were out of luck. If they somehow made it past me, then they would be caught by the JGs. And that was also why there would be some surprise and consternation about the JGs with Suzy's inclusion, since I had never before made the decision.
"I had to," I explained. "You said yourself that she needed to be protected. This is the best way to protect her."
"Or to make her the target of envy from the other girls," Gemma said.
"Perhaps, but she needs the protection from physical attacks more than emotional," I pointed out. "She is already fairly low emotionally, which is where I need help from you. I need to you contact all the other JGs and tell them about Suzy so that they are not surprised. I need you to explain that she will need special attention; they need to watch out for her like they would a little sister, to make sure that no one takes advantage of her.
"Who is Suzy?" Gemma asked, confused.
"Sorry, I forgot," I said. "Laura is no more. I took her name, and gave her the name Suzy."
"You could pick any name, and you picked Suzy?" she asked.
"Kari liked it," I said.
"No, I'm just teasing you. It's a very nice name. But back to the JGs, it might make some of them jealous if I told them that you said she was special," Gemma said.
"I thought there was no jealousy between you," I asked.
"That's because all of us are equal, and we know that," she explained. "You don't play favorites, so there is nothing to be jealous about, but if you play favorites, it might ruin everything."
"Well, tell them that she is a junior JG then," I said. "For goodness sake, I haven't even slept with the girl yet. I'll explain the situation to them tomorrow at lunch, but tell them to make her feel welcome and protected, please?"
"OK, Jake, we will," she said. "You know that we all love you, don't you?"
"And I love each and every one of you, too!" I declared.
"We know. That's what makes us able to be the JGs."
"One more favor. Will you take Suzy to school tomorrow?" I asked.
"Sure I will," she said.
"Great, I'll see you in the morning," I said.
"Nite, Jake."
My next call was back to the Harrison's house. Helen answered the phone, and when I identified myself she told me, "You really should clean up your messes."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"It's one thing to have my mother and sister running around nude, but to have both of them running around with your cum dripping down their legs; it's a bit much for a girl, don't you think?"
"You're right, I'm sorry." I said.
"Really?" she asked, surprised.
"Yes, I didn't take your feelings into account, and I'm sorry for that. In the future I'll try to think about how you'll feel."
"Nah, that's OK," she said. "I was just busting your balls. The only annoying thing about it is when they drip on the floor."
"Just have them lick it up," I said with a smile. "Or have them lick up each other's drippings."
"You are a nasty, nasty boy!" she said.
"Thank you," I replied.
"So do you want to speak with one of your toys?" she asked.
"Yes, please," I said.
"Here, this one's been hovering since she knew it was you. See you tomorrow."
"Hi, Jake!" Kari said.
"Hi, is Suzy still there?" I asked.
"No, she left a little while ago," Kari said.
"Do you have her phone number?" I asked. "I forgot to get it from her, and I want to tell her one more thing."
"I don't, but I'm pretty sure that Renee gave it to Mom. You should have seen the expression on Renee's face when Mom came downstairs after you left, dripping cum down her leg!"
"It was good?" I asked.
"Priceless!" Kari said. "Mom came down, and went over and hugged Renee. She said, 'We are going to have to get you some of that!' Renee asked, 'What, sex?' but Mom said, 'No, someone that will drag you to bed, whether you want to or not, order you on your hands and knees, then give you orgasm after orgasm.'
"You only gave me one orgasm, Jake," she said in a pouting voice.
"Is there a competition going on?" I asked.
"No, I was just kidding," she said.
"Good. Besides, you and Suzy had primed me, so there was no way I was going to last through multiple orgasms with you!"
"Hold on, let me get Mom," she said. I heard her walking up the stairs. "The lazy bitch is asleep, spread eagle, face down on the bed. Give her a few orgasms and it wears her right out!"
I heard a slap and Kari's voice saying loudly, "Get up you lazy cow! You're lord and master is on the phone!"
"What?" Cheri said groggily, then I heard her scrambling closer to the phone. "Jake?" she asked.
"Hi, I just need Renee's phone number," I said.
"Hold on, it's downstairs." She started walking downstairs. "Thank you for tonight, it was a lot of fun. I think that Renee and I will be close friends. If you don't mind, I'd like to talk to your mother about inviting them over to your house. It would help her to meet more submissives in good relationships."
"No problem," I said.
"Here it is," she said, and gave me the number.
"Sleep tight, Cheri. I love you," I said.
"I love you too, Jake," she said with a catch in her voice. My conversation with Gemma made me realize that I didn't tell any of my girls enough that I love them.
Next I went in to see my Mom and Dad. "I need a big favor," I told them.
"What do you need?" my father asked.
I explained about Suzy, what Gemma had told me, what she had told me herself, and then my actions. I was a little nervous that they would disapprove, but they didn't indicate one way or another how they felt. "Anyway, the favor that I want is some money. Suzy really needs to talk to someone, and I don't think that they have enough money to afford a therapist, so I wanted to know if you would be willing to pay for one? I know that it is a lot of money, but I can get a job after school to help pay for it; I'm just not sure that I can make enough to cover all the treatments and maybe drugs that she needs."
I waited hopefully as my father thought about it.
"You're right, it will be expensive, but I'm proud that you thought about it. We have some money put away for your future; we'll use some of that to start with. Are you OK with that?"
"Oh yes, thank you very much!" I said, jumping up to hug him and my mother. "I love you guys so much! Thank you!"
"This really means a lot to you, doesn't it?" my Mom asked.
"It really does! Suzy's had such a hard life, I want to make it better," I explained.
"Aren't you afraid that what you've done and are doing to her might make her worse?" she asked.
"I thought about that, but I also thought about Mark, and I realized that if I didn't do something, it would be a lot worse. If the therapist says I should change the way things are, I'll listen to him."
"I know a good person who understands situations like this, and our lifestyle," my father said. "I'll give her a call in the morning and see when she can squeeze Suzy in."
"Than you so much!" I said, then went to finish up for the night.
My last call was to Suzy's. Suzy answered saying, "Crane residence, Suzy speaking."
"Trying out the new name?" I asked.
"Jake!" she squealed. Then, more demurely she said, "Yes, I need to get used to it, and to get everyone else used to it. My mom wrote me a note to give to school so that they would change my name on their records!"
"Well, schools are notoriously bureaucratic. A note might not be good enough," I said.
"She also promised to start the procedure to change it legally," she told me.
I hadn't thought about that, but after a moment I thought, in for a penny, in for a pound.
"Are you still OK with what happened tonight?" I asked.
"The more I think about it, the happier I am!" she said. I realized that she sounded more ... alive, vivacious? Something! But she sounded better than she had. I thought about what my father had said and hoped that I was doing the right thing.
"I want you to have a better life, Suzy," I told her. "In the morning, Gemma is going to come over and take you to school. We'll talk tomorrow night about how your day went, OK?"
"Yes, Jake," she said.
"And remember, no touching yourself!" I said.
"I may have to tie my hands to my bed so that I don't touch myself in my sleep," she said softly.
"If you keep putting pictures like that in my head, I'm going to have to relieve myself again!" I joked.
"Thinking of me?" she asked meekly.
"I was thinking of you the last two times I had sex," I told her.
"Oh!" she said.
"I'll see you tomorrow. Have a good night, my Suzy."
"Good night, Jake."
When I hung up, I sat back and thought about the night, about Suzy and Kari and Cheri. Then I got up, found Girl and said, "Hurry up and finish what you're doing, then come to my bed! And you'd better be ready, because I've come twice in the last few hours, and I am going to ride you long and hard!"
"Yes, Sir!" she said happily. "I'll be right there!"
And she was. I was very tired when I dragged my ass to school the next day, and Girl was definitely limping a little as she served me breakfast!