by M Boratus
“She’s better than she used to be,” Shaun replied. “But still not like you. You’ll have to teach her.”
“Yes, Master,” Jessica replied.
When she just continued watching, Shaun added, “I meant now, slut.”
“Oh! Sorry, Master,” Jessica said. She slipped down to her knees beside her daughter and pulled her off Shaun’s cock. “You’re doing good, ‘Manda, but watch this.” Jessica began sucking in a way that almost made Shaun’s knees give out. “You see, you were using your hands way too much. This is about your mouth feeling better than a pussy. We’ll work on suction, deep-throating, and showmanship.”
“Showmanship?” asked Amanda.
“He watching,” Jessica said. “How sexy you look will affect how soon he comes. Eagerness alone isn’t enough.”
She sucked him some more before handing the throbbing member back to her daughter. Amanda tried to duplicate her mother’s actions. Shaun felt the difference, saying, “Better.” But Jessica was, by far, the superior cocksucker.
“Slut, sit on the bed,” Shaun said. When both girls moved, he grabbed Amanda by the hair. “This is a problem. Okay. From now on you’re ‘slave,’” he said gesturing to Jessica. “And we’ll call you ‘slut.’”
“Yes, Sir,” Amanda replied.
“Now, slut, stand up and face your mother. Bend forward and lick her clit.”
As Amanda began to bend, Jessica scurried out of the way.
“No, Master,” she said.
“You’ll fuck whoever I tell you, slave,” Shaun said.
She shook her head. “Not my daughter, Master. I’ll share her with you, but I won’t fuck her.”
“I think fucking her will bring you to closer, create stronger bonds of love. What do you think?”
“I think you’re wrong, Master.”
Shaun did a double take at the answer. Then it hit him. That’s why the doctor put the question at the end. It was a way to gauge if the command exceeded the person’s morals. Jessica would not fuck her daughter. Amanda, however, didn’t seem to care who she fucked.
“Very well, slave,” Shaun said. “Watch as I fuck your daughter.”
“Yes, Master.”
Shaun moved in behind his newest slut and pushed her over the bed. He lined up his cock and shoved it in her cunt.
“Thank you, Sir!” Amanda squealed.
Shaun began to pound into her. Amanda moaned, uninhibited, while Jessica became vocal as well.
“That’s it, Master. Fuck your new slut. Show her who owns her.”
“Oh god, Sir!” Amanda wailed. “I love your cock so much! Fuck, I’m cumming already.”
Amanda’s body seized up, every muscle tightening as the climax struck. She couldn’t even get a sound out. And then suddenly she was pushing back into Shaun’s cock again, eager for more.
“That was a good one, Sir.”
Shaun decided to test his control. “Cum, slut,” he ordered.
“Jesus!” Amanda yelled as the orgasm slammed into her without warning. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! How?”
Shaun grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back to him. “I own you,” he told her. “I can make your body do whatever I want. Pleasure when you’re good. Pain when you’re bad. Always remember that.”
The words alone brought on the next orgasm. Her body spasmed. She gripped the bed to try to control herself. Shaun raked his fingers down her back. “Holy!” she cried out. “Sir, I can’t take much more.”
“Cum,” Shaun said.
“Fuuuuck!” Amanda screamed before she pulled herself off his dick and curled up in a ball on the floor. “Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god.”
Shaun looked over to Jessica who was writhing on the bed, orgasming as well. He realized when he said “Cum” he hadn’t attached a name to it and both girls were affected. Crawling onto the bed, he mounted his slave and fucked her hard. The sheer power over the two women had him ready to explode already. “Cum, when I do, slave,” he said.
“Yes, Master,” Jessica groaned out.
A minute later he unloaded into her pussy. She screamed out her own orgasm before lovingly wrapping her arms and legs around him. Shaun raised his head when he’d recovered and kissed her.
“That was fun,” he said.
“Master has a talent for understatement,” she replied.
He kissed her again then pulled out. She moaned her disapproval.
“You,” he said, pointing to Jessica. “Go make us some breakfast. And you,” he said, pointing to Amanda. “Come clean my cock.”
Jessica said, “Yes, Master,” at the same time Amanda said, “Yes, Sir.”
They rushed to their tasks.
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Chapter 15
“That was amazing!” Shaun said, following the compliment with a loud belch. “Thank you, slave.”
“You’re welcome, Master,” Jessica replied, pride filling her face.
The three sat around the breakfast table looking at the remains of scrambled eggs, bacon, pancakes, sausages, and fruit slices. Jessica wore only her cooking apron, her big tits spilling out the sides. Amanda, who had dutifully followed Shaun to her mother’s room after cleaning his cock, had put on his dress shirt while he changed into jeans and a t-shirt.
Shaun sipped his coffee. “I could really get used to this,” he said.
“You’re welcome to move in, Master,” Jessica told him.
“Maybe I will,” he replied. Both girls lit up at the response. “But after the term ends. You two would be too much of a distraction and I do want to get my degree. It’ll help when I start working for you, slave.”
“You’ll be working for me, Master?” Jessica asked, her tone only curious.
“You run several businesses, slave, and very well. Who better to learn from? And the job would come with perks for both of us.”
“Yes, it would, Master,” Jessica said happily.
Jessica’s phone beeped.
“Who’s texting this early on a Sunday?” Shaun asked.
“Abby,” Jessica replied. “She wants to know if I want to do brunch.”
“Tell her to come over,” Shaun said.
A playful grin crossed Jessica’s face. “Yes, Master.”
Jessica: Already ate
Jessica: But come over. Plenty of leftovers.
Jessica: And Shaun is here.”
Abby: OMW!
Jessica laughed. “She’s on her way, Master. Probably breaking speed limits.” As she put the phone down a frown crossed her face.
“What is it, slave?” Shaun asked.
“Dr. Maddow,” she answered. “He still controls Abby and probably several of my friends. And we’re supposed to see him tomorrow. Please don’t make us see him tomorrow, Master.”
Shaun frowned as well. “You may have to, to keep up appearances, but I’ll make some calls today to see what we can do.”
“What’s wrong with seeing the doctor?” Amanda asked.
“I’ll have to clean up your memory in a bit,” Shaun replied. “In the meantime, play with yourself.”
Amanda’s hand went immediately to her clit and started rubbing. “Yes, Sir!”
“Don’t cum until I say so,” Shaun ordered.
“Yes, Sir,” Amanda replied.
Shaun picked up his phone and scanned his contacts. “Gerry’s a techie. Maybe he can help out.” He dialled the number and turned on the speakerphone.
“Hey, Ger, hope I didn’t wake you.”
“Nope. What’s up?”
“Cool. Gotta hypothetical situation for you. Writing a story. Evil villain posing as a legitimate business man has an app that makes people violent. The hero needs to get a copy of the app so he can make a counter app.”
“Big business? Lots of security?”
“Small practice. Like a psychiatrist. I figure copy the phone and find a way to modify the app.”
“What? No!” Gerry exclaimed. “That’s not how this shi
t works. You’re watching too many movies. You need the source code for the app. The app itself is useless unless you’re using it for the same reason as him.”
“Okay, so, where do we get that?”
“He’s probably got it at home. You’d have to break in. It may also be in his office, but not likely. Of course, you’d need his passwords or some slick hacking skills.”
“What if I have neither?”
“Then you’re screwed unless you can find the passwords and there are probably multiple if he’s got any brains.”
“Fuck,” Shaun swore.
“This is hypothetical, right?”
“Yeah, uh, helping a friend. Just trying to make it as real as possible. So, I’d have to get him to give up all the passwords, but if I wanted to do it discreetly that’d be impossible.”
“Unless someone else has his passwords. Like if he has an assistant he trusts.”
“His secretary,” Jessica said.
“Who’s that?” asked Gerry.
“The friend who’s writing the story,” Shaun replied. “Jessica.”
“Hey, Jessica,” Gerry said. “Love the accent.”
“Hello, Gerry,” she said. “Thank you.”
“Okay, if he’s got a secretary,” Gerry continued, “and you can get to her, then you’re in, assuming he trusts her with all of his passwords.”
“I doubt that,” said Jessica. “I mean, no. Probably just access to mail and calendar and things like that.”
“Probably?” Gerry asked.
Jessica was happy Gerry couldn’t see her blush at the slip up. “I mean, yeah, just that.”
“Okay, but you may have a back way in,” Gerry said.
“What’s that?” asked Shaun.
“Non-techie people that are smart enough to back up their stuff often forget to put the same level of security on the backups. Let’s say he’s on a Mac and backing up to iCloud. You may just need his iCloud password to get to the files unless they’re individually password protected, but most people aren’t smart or anal enough to do that. Plus, if you get the iCloud password, you don’t need to access his computer. You can download the files remotely.”
“I like it,” Shaun replied. “So, get the password from the secretary and we’re good to go. What do you think, Jess?”
“It’s just a matter of her giving it up,” Jessica replied.
“But that’s why you have a charming, ladies’ man of a hero,” Shaun said.
“He’s going to charm a password out of her?” Gerry said. “Yeah, right. No matter how charming a guy is, if he asks for a password, it’s over. I thought you wanted this to be realistic?”
“What do you suggest?” Shaun asked.
“He could use his charm, but to distract her while he slips a USB into her computer and uploads a key logger program. Then have the program transmit the data. Sift through it for the password.”
“And where do we get a key logger program?” Shaun asked. “That sounds high tech.”
“From the hero’s contacts? His spy agency? I dunno. It’s your story.”
“Right, right,” Shaun replied. “Okay, that sounds good though. Jessica?”
“Yes, thank you, Gerry,” she said. “You’ve been a great help.”
“No problem,” Gerry said. “That it?”
“Yep,” said Shaun. “Talk to you later.”
“Later.”
Shaun hung up.
“Master, we can’t get a key logger program,” Jessica said.
“Sir!” Amanda squealed.
“Yes, slut?” said Shaun.
“I’ve been holding out while you were on the phone, but I really need to cum!”
Shaun smiled. He’d been watching her and saw her squirming for the last half of the call. “Say, ‘Please.’”
“Please, Sir!”
“Cum.”
“Ohhhh Godddd!” she cried as she let the climax burst through her.
Shaun turned back to Jessica as his slut spasmed on her chair. “I don’t think we’ll need one. If his secretary is programmed too, then we may be able to use that to get the password from her.”
“How, Master? Jessica asked.
“It’ll mean some editing on my part and I’ll have to go to the office when I know he’s not there, but we already know he’ll be here at one tomorrow.”
“But, Master,” Jessica said, getting anxious. “That would mean keeping our appointment with him. He’ll use me again like last time.”
“I’m not thrilled about it either, slave,” Shaun replied. “But it’s a perfect opportunity. You’ve been fucking him for weeks. Once more so we can free your friends is a small price to pay.”
“But what if he brings more men for me to fuck? What if he makes Amanda fuck them too?”
“Oh yum!” said Amanda.
“I don’t think Amanda has a problem with that,” Shaun said with a chuckle.
Jessica shook her head in frustration. “My daughter’s a bigger slut than I am.”
“Yep,” Amanda said proudly. “May I cum again, Sir?”
“Just get under the table and suck my cock,” Shaun ordered.
“Yes, Sir!” Amanda said and she quickly slipped to the floor. The sound of his pants being unzipped followed soon after.
“This’ll be the last time he uses you, slave,” Shaun said to Jessica. “I promise.”
“Assuming you can take control of his secretary, access the files, create a new app, and get my friends to voluntarily use it.”
“Um, yes. Assuming all that.”
Amanda pulled her mouth off Shaun’s cock for a moment. “Can someone tell me why we just don’t go to the cops or call the media?” She sucked up her favourite lollipop again.
“If news that I or these women were used as sex slaves, it would damage our reputations, it would probably send our company stock prices into the toilet, and we’d have men trying for years after to control us.” said Jessica. “I wouldn’t be able to address a room full of peers or investors and have them take me seriously. Cops come in once we’re free and clear. Is she even listening to me?”
“She just nodded on my cock,” Shaun told her.
“What editing were you talking about, Master?” Jessica asked.
“Don’t worry about it,” he replied. “I’ll take care of it today, but it’ll mean I can’t spend too much time playing with you and Abby.”
“And me,” Amanda added.
“Oh no, slut,” Shaun said. “If you’re around, Abby would never feel comfortable enough to fuck. You’re either going to hide in your room or leave until we’re done.”
“If I stay in my room can I play with myself, listening to you guys fuck?” asked Amanda.
“As long as you gag yourself,” Shaun said.
“Yes, Sir,” Abby replied.
“Good. Now, since you’ll be missing out on the fucking, get up here and ride my cock.”
Amanda moved so quickly that she slammed her head on the table trying to get out. “Ow!”
Soon she slid her pussy down on her master’s cock and happily started bouncing.
“Slave,” Shaun said to Jessica. “Go up and clean your room up. The toys there may scare Abby.”
“Yes, Master.”
Once Jessica was out of earshot, Shaun said. “Anthropological chickens.”
Amanda’s bouncing stopped.
“Slide slowly up and down my cock, slut,” Shaun ordered. When she began doing that, he said, “Good. Now, let’s put some more programming in you.”
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“Abby!” Jessica exclaimed when she opened the door. “Come in a grab some food. Shaun will be down in a minute.”
Abby stood a moment in her low-cut blue dress, looking at her friend’s attire, or lack thereof, before saying, “Well I guess I’m overdressed.”
“You look great,” Jessica told her. “And I’m about to jump in the shower to be fresh for you. Shaun’s finishing up his.”
“Yo
u guys didn’t shower together?” Abby asked coyly as she walked in.
“Honey, if we were in the shower together you’d be waiting at the door for at least another hour.”
Abby giggled at the response. “I see your point.” She squatted on a chair, grabbed a single pancake, and began munching on it. “Shaun spent the night, I take it?”
A wide grin graced Jessica’s face as she nodded. She poured some coffee and passed it over to her friend. “I’m surprised he’s awake. The man has stamina.”
“The man? Jess he’s half your age.”
“After he fucks you, I dare you to refer to him as anything but a man,” Jessica challenged.
“Oh god,” Abby replied. “I’m all tingles and butterflies. What’s going to happen? Is he just gonna come down, take me, and fuck me?”
“Would you like that?”
“Yes. No. I don’t know.” She reached for the coffee and drank, almost coughing it out immediately. “Bleh! Milk and sugar,” she said, reaching for them. “See what this is doing to me? I’m trying to be outgoing, but I think I’m failing miserably and everyone sees it.”
Jessica laughed at that. “Trying? Abby, if I’d called you last month and said come over and fuck the guy I’m fucking, would you even have considered it?”
“Hell no!” Abby replied as she tried her coffee again. “Ah. Much better.”
“You see?” said Jessica. “Nervous or not, you’re way beyond where you used to be. And don’t worry. Shaun will make you feel at ease.”
Upstairs, Shaun placed his laptop on the nightstand in Amanda’s room. Amanda lay naked on the bed, her hands and ankles bound together behind her, a ball gag in her mouth. She looked at the screen to see a view of her mom’s room. Shaun was going to let her watch the whole thing. Before he left, he held up his remote and turned it on. The vibrator he’d clipped onto her clit and pussy began to buzz. The simultaneous stimulation both inside and outside had her moaning immediately. Shaun held up the second remote and turned it on. The sudden pulse from nipple vibes made her body jerk. She tried to pull away from them, but that was, of course, impossible. Shaun switched them both off again and put them in his pockets.
“Soon,” he told her before he walked out and shut the door.
Coming down the stairs, Shaun couldn’t help but admire how yummy Abby looked. He could tell the dress meant to draw his attention to her tits, but her blue eyes and fiery hair captivated him. He felt a rush of power as she squirmed in her seat when she saw him. Her eyes roamed the muscles of his body through his tight t-shirt.