by M Boratus
“Oh god, Master,” she cried. “What are you doing to me?”
One hand released her and slipped into his pant pocket. A moment later the nipple clamps, that she had finally become accustomed to, began to pulse. Her body arched and Shaun quickly grabbed her ass hard with both hands.
“Holy fuck!” she screamed. Then she felt his tongue slide in her pussy. Her body erupted in orgasm. As it did, Shaun reached over for the wand and ran it along her arms. “Ngngngngng!” she moaned. His tongue worked its magic on her clit and her pussy. His hands scratched and bit her skin. The pleasure kept building.
At last, he slid up farther so that his cock was at the entrance of her pussy. His hands gripped her huge tits, the spikes sending shocks through her.
She could barely think as he said, “Now, slave, your Master claims you,” and thrust himself in. She came again more from the thought of his action than the action itself. When he was inside her, however, something felt off. Things were too tight.
Shaun reached inside his other pocket just as she wondered, ‘Is that a butt plug?’
The vibrator in the plug turned on as he began to fuck her. The nipple clamps pulsed. He grabbed onto her with the gloves for support. The stimulation seemed to come from everywhere. She thought she might die from sensory overload, but somehow, she managed to stay conscious as her Master fucked her with an intensity she’d never felt. Her head rocked side to side as she screamed to God. Another orgasm hit her, making her body twist against the cuffs. This was beyond anything she’d ever experienced.
“Cum,” Shaun said.
Her eyes went wide. She hadn’t finished the last climax when this one hit.
“Master, it’s too much!” she cried.
“I’ll decide when it’s too much, slave,” he said.
Even that statement turned her on. He continued to thrust as his head came down so their tongues could play. She kissed him, trying to devour his tongue. She shuddered when he bit her lower lip.
“I’m going to cum soon, slave,” he announced. “You will cum with me.”
She nodded, her body barely holding off the climax as it was. “Yes, Master.”
He came, thrusting even harder into her. His grip on her arms tightened so much that a few of the small spikes pierced her skin. Her world went white as her own climax hit. The pleasure she experienced was at a level she didn’t think possible. She was surprised she didn’t pass out, though the room began to spin. They kissed again, passionate yet loving. Finally, he collapsed on her body. His hands quickly went to his pockets turning off the clamps and plug. He removed the clamps. The rush of blood returning to her nipples made her cum again.
Finally, he settled down with his head on her breasts, his gloves off. She sighed and felt the weight of her master on top of her. She wanted to wrap her arms and legs around him, but that was impossible.
“I love you, Master,” she whispered.
“I love you too, slave,” he replied.
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Shaun awoke to the amazing feeling of a mouth around his cock. They had fucked through the night. He’d given her a spanking with a paddle she’d purchased. He’d taken her ass while she lay bound. He’d made her crawl and beg to have her face fucked. And in a final act, they had simply made love, being as much inside each other as they could. The sun had just been coming up when they passed out. He was surprised she was at it again.
“You really are insatiable, slut,” he said.
“What was that, Master?” she asked, as she snuggled closer beside him and put her head on his chest.
Shaun’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. If she was beside him, then who was sucking his cock. He lifted his head and looked down. A naked blonde haired girl happily bobbed her head on his dick.
“Oh shit,” he said. “Amanda?”
She slipped her mouth off to reply but kept stroking. “Mmmmmm. Good morning, stud.”
Jessica’s eyes flew open. “Amanda!” she screamed as she tried to cover herself up. When she saw her daughter stroking her master’s cock she went into defensive slut mode. “Que mierda? Get your hands off Master’s cock!”
Amanda scurried back. “Don’t be mad, mom,” she said. “I couldn’t resist. I thought you’d be happy.”
“Happy?” yelled Jessica. “Are you insane? Why would I be happy about you sucking off my master?”
Her mom’s words finally sunk in. “Your master? What do you mean?”
Jessica’s brain started to back pedal. She remembered that her daughter didn’t know this side of her. She wanted to keep this secret. But here she was in bed with her daughter’s ex who she’d been fucking for weeks since before they broke up. Still, she would have expected Amanda to be furious, not try to fuck Shaun while she lay in the same bed with him. What was going on?
“Anthropological chickens,” Shaun said. Jessica slumped.
“What happened to mom?” Amanda asked.
Shaun had expected both girls to go under, but he hadn’t gained control over Amanda yet. This was going to be a problem. “Don’t worry,” he said. “She’ll wake up in a minute. Go back to your room and wait for me.”
“But–”
“Now!”
Amanda rushed out of the room. Shaun sighed. In a way, this was good. Amanda had obeyed the programming the doctor had given her and was willing to submit to the man her mom was fucking.
Shaun turned to Jessica. His slave sat quietly waiting for new programming. He knew he had to be careful here. He was about to pit slutty desires against maternal instincts. She could reject everything if he phrased things wrong.
“Jessica, do you want to be my slave forever?” he began.
“Yes, Master,” she replied.
“In order for that to happen you have to be honest with Amanda about what you are, do you understand?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Amanda must accept that you’re my slave, but she’ll only do that if she becomes my slave as well.”
“No, Master. I’m your slave.”
“You are, Jessica. You are my first and my primary slave. You rank above all others. But a master can have several slaves. It would be selfish and unkind to only allow one woman the gift and pleasure of submission. Do you want your master to be selfish and unkind?”
“No, Master.”
“It would be selfish and unkind for you not to share your master with the ones you love. Do you want to be selfish and unkind?”
“No, Master.”
“Having more slaves around will give you more people to play with. It will mean more fun and pleasure for you. Do you want more fun and pleasure?”
“Mmmmmm. Yes, Master.”
“If Amanda becomes my slave then I can come here whenever I want to play with you and we won’t have to hide or feel guilty. Would you like to see me without hiding or guilt?”
“Yes, Master.”
“If Amanda becomes my slave then she will no longer be under Dr. Maddow’s control. Would you like her to be free of him?”
“Very much, Master.”
“So, what must happen to Amanda?”
“She must become your slave, Master.”
“Do you want her to become my slave?”
“Yes please, Master.”
“For that to happen you will have to help. Will you help me make Amanda my slave?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Good girl. Remember, whenever you see her serving me, you will not be jealous, you will be proud. Now, I’m going to tell you the things you need to say to her. After I tell them to you, I will snap my fingers and you will wake. Then we’ll go see Amanda. Understand?”
“Yes, Master.”
A short while later Shaun and Jessica entered Amanda’s room. Shaun had put on pants while Jessica had thrown a bathrobe on. The little blonde sat nervously on her bed, hugging a pillow, not knowing what to expect.
“Shaun, I–” she started but Shaun held up a hand to stop her.
“You
r mom has some things to tell you,” he said. “Listen to her before we discuss us.”
Amanda nodded. Shaun gestured to Jessica to start.
“First of all,” Jessica said. “I’m sorry for overreacting over there. I know you want to make me proud and that means fucking the same men that I do. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes, mom,” Amanda said, relief washing over her. “I didn’t know you were fucking Shaun. I wouldn’t have broken up with him if I did. I’ve been trying to find men you’d like to fuck.”
Shaun wanted to say he broke up with her not the other way around, but kept quiet.
“You can stop that now,” Jessica said firmly. “Shaun is my master and has been for a while.”
“What do you mean ‘your master?’” Amanda asked.
“I’ve given myself to him, body and soul. He owns me. I’ll do whatever he tells me to do. I’ll fuck whoever he tells me to. And I won’t fuck anyone else without his permission. My purpose is to please him.”
“Oh wow,” said Amanda.
“If you want to be like your mother then you’ll have to do the same,” Jessica continued. “Are you willing to take things that far?”
“I… I don’t know,” said Amanda. “That seems kinda… intense. I want to fuck him. I want to be his slut like you. I’m surprised though. He doesn’t look like the other men I’ve seen you fuck.”
“Who did you see me fuck?” asked Jessica.
“Are you sure it’s okay to talk about this?” Amanda asked.
Jessica nodded.
“I don’t know really,” said Amanda. “I have fuzzy memories from when I was younger. I’ve seen you fuck businessmen. They all seemed similar. I thought that was your type. They looked a lot like Dr. Maddow come to think of it.”
Jessica nodded. Shaun had prepped her for this. “I used to have a master when I was younger. He was a handsome, strong black man too. He sent those men to me to fuck. I never fucked him here so you wouldn’t have seen him.”
Amanda nodded, taking in the lies.
Her mother continued. “After you started bringing Shaun here, he recognized the slut in me and seduced me. I’d been without a master for a while and Shaun made me his slut. I’ve been fucking him for over a month.”
Amanda’s face suddenly lit up. “You were the skank at the dorm!” she exclaimed.
Jessica nodded. “Yes. Now, listen carefully. The other men you’ve seen me fucking were not my type. Shaun is the type I’m attracted to. Do you still feel attraction for those other men like Dr. Maddow?”
Amanda shook her head.
“Good,” Jessica said. “Now, Dr. Maddow knew you’d find the man I’m fucking. He gave me some messages to tell you when that happened. Are you ready to hear them?”
Amanda nodded.
“He said, ‘I think when you find the man your mother is fucking you’ll want to be as devoted to him as she is. What do you think?’”
“I think you’re right.”
“He said, ‘I think when you find that man, you’ll want him to control you as much as he does your mother so you can truly understand her and be like her. What do you think?’”
“I think you’re right.”
“He said, ‘I think when you acknowledge how much you need to be controlled by this man, the hypnotic triggers I’ve set up for me will also work for him just as they work for your mother. I think that is the only way you can truly be like your mother and make her proud of you. What do you think?’”
“I think you’re right.”
Shaun smiled. “Anthropological chickens,” he said.
Amanda slumped on the bed. Jessica’s head rolled to the side but she remained standing.
“Jessica, wake.” Shaun said. Her head snapped back up and she looked at him. “I want you to see her responses. Don’t say anything until I wake her. Jessica nodded. “Amanda,” he said. “What is your purpose in life?”
“To be like my mother and make her proud,” she said.
Jessica scrunched her face and shook her head.
Shaun smiled at the reaction before turning back to Amanda. “There are two things you must do to make your mother proud,” he said. “Would you like to know what they are?”
“Yes please.”
“First you must acknowledge me as your master. She wants to share the experience of being my slave with you. She wants you to be as happy as she is under my control. You will obey all my orders. Your body will be available to me whenever I wish. Whenever you are in my presence you will crave my control. You will get horny whenever I touch you. You will orgasm if I order you to. You will always be honest with me and never hide things from me. Understood?”
“Yes, Master.”
Jessica tapped Shaun on the shoulder. When he turned to her, she moved to the door and beckoned him to follow. They went into the hall.
“What’s up?” Shaun asked.
“I don’t want her calling you, ‘Master,’” she said gruffly.
“Why not?”
“She doesn’t understand it like I do. She doesn’t get the depth of it. I’ve been through so much with you. We performed such a beautiful ceremony before I could call you ‘Master.’” She put her hands on her hips. “And she just sucks your cock this morning and gets to call you that too?”
Shaun shook his head. “Doing what you do and saying what you say is anchoring her programming at the moment. I’m your master. I need to be hers too.” He took her hands. “I know how important this is to you, but this,” he said, putting a finger on her rings, “is the symbol of your ownership, not the word ‘Master.’ She’ll have to earn the handcuff ring, but you’re the only one that will wear the slave band. You are my one true slave. I love you. Don’t ever doubt that, Jessica slut.”
Jessica’s posture shifted back from challenging to demure. “I’m sorry, Master. Forgive me for doubting your devotion to me.”
He kissed her gently on the lips. “Forgiven, pet. May I continue now?”
“Of course, Master.”
They returned to the room to find Amanda exactly as they left her, waiting for further instructions. Shaun was about to continue, but glanced at Jessica once more before saying, “Amanda, although I am your master, you will address me as ‘Sir’ until I say otherwise. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir,” Amanda replied.
Jessica beamed and mouthed, “Thank you.”
“And the second thing that will make your mother proud,” Shaun continued. “Will be harder, but if you really want your mother’s love, if you want her to be proud, you will do it. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You will stop trying to be like your mother. She wants you to be your own person. She wants you to pursue your own dreams. You will still be like her in so far as you are my slave, but in every other aspect you will be you.” He glanced at Jessica who nodded. “Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now, do you really want to pursue business like your mother?”
“No, Sir.”
Jessica nodded at the reaction. She’d suspected as much.
“I didn’t think so,” said Shaun.
“What do you want to do with your life?”
“I want to fuck, Sir.”
Jessica’s eyebrows raised. Shaun shook his head in disbelief. “Excuse me?”
“I want to fuck, Sir.”
“I know you want to fuck, but what do you want to do with your life? What career do you want? What are your ambitions?”
“I want to fuck, Sir.”
Shaun looked to Jessica who could only shrug. “Explain,” he ordered Amanda.
“Ever since I let myself be a slut for you, it’s all I think about. I’d been holding back my own pleasure for years because I wanted to be like mom.” She giggled. “But, of course, that wasn’t who mom was at all apparently.” She licked her lips. “When I’m fucking, I feel alive, amazing. I want to keep fucking as often as you’ll let me, Sir. As many men as
you’ll let me. I want to experience what it’s like to have all my holes filled. I want to be used in so many ways. I want to try women. I want to use toys. I want to try every aspect of fucking.”
“Wow,” Shaun said more to himself than Amanda. He whispered to Jessica, “It could be just the newness of really fucking that’s got her fixated on this. It may pass. Or she could be a complete and utter slut that was in denial until now. I’ve told her not to lie to me.”
Jessica nodded. “What do we do?”
He thought about it for a while and then shrugged. “Okay Amanda,” he said. “This is what you’re going to do. Just as your mom hides the slut she is through business, you’ll hide the slut you are through school, at least until the end of this school year. You’ll portray yourself as good student while I fuck you and find you other men to fuck.” He looked over to Jessica who nodded her approval. “When school finishes,” he continued, “if you’ve been a good, obedient slut for me then I may let you fuck all the time. It may become your full-time job. But, you will never fuck anyone without my permission. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Now, your mother is my primary slave. As such you will obey her as long as her orders don’t go against mine. Got that?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Wake, Amanda.”
Amanda’s eyes opened. She looked to Shaun, then her mother, then back to Shaun.
“How do you feel?” Shaun asked.
A smile came over her face. “Free. Oh my god. It’s so weird. Totally enslaved and yet totally free. How may I serve you, Sir?”
Shaun smiled back then dropped his pants. “I believe you were giving me a blowjob earlier.”
Amanda threw the pillow on the bed and dropped to her knees. She happily took her new master’s cock into her mouth, determined to show him how great a slut she could be for him.
Jessica’s programming kicked in as it happened and pride for her daughter swelled up inside her. “Is she good, Master?” she asked.