The MILF and Her DILF- Enslaved by the Landlord

THE MILF AND HER DILF ENSLAVED BY THE LANDLORD By Peter King © Copyright Peter King, 2010 The right of Peter King to be identified as the author of this book has been asserted in accordance with Section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights and Patents Act 1988. All rights reserved. Except for use in any review, the reproduction or utilization of this work in whole or in part in any form by any electronic mechanical or other means, now known or hereafter invented, including xerography, photocopying, and recording, or in any information storage or retrieval system, is forbidden without the written permission of the author. All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure invention. This electronic book published by Fiction4All Imprint: FetishWorld Ebooks http://www.a1adultebooks.com

Introduction Seduction is always an engaging interplay between people and it has but a simple requirement. There must be the hunter and the prey, the seducer and the seduced. It can be accomplished in a variety of ways, and always works best when there is a spark of mutual attraction between the parties involved. There are unlimited ways it can be approached, but this is a story about just one of those ways. It regards a dominant man who sets his sights on two potentially submissive women. He chooses to seduce both even though they are linked to each other and he will have to manage his feat with each one, while the other does not know. But his overall goal is not two mere seductions; his plan goes a step further. It begins like this. A handsome young man with too much money and free time meets an attractive divorced mother. She and her college bound daughter were looking for a new home. He had what they needed, in more ways than one. By a trick of fate these three people come together and they soon start a perverse journey, fueled by a man‟s thirst for conquest and two women eager to explore a perversely enticing sexuality. The mother wanted a second chance, a new beginning, and a bit of retribution. Her once idyllic life was in shambles and she needed to regain her footing and find some peace in her life. Her daughter, not nearly as scarred as her mother was from the divorce, was looking to start her life and find some adventure after all the upset her family went through. Together they were a pair of vulnerable spirits, the kind he liked. He saw them as the greatest challenge he ever faced. Sure he had managed to bed sisters once and it was a grand exploit, but now he saw a chance to bag a mother and daughter. At first he would seduce them separately, but with the long-range goal of bringing them together. He knew to do that he would have to get them to deny their very morality and he could think of only one way to do that. He would introduce them to dominance and submission and make them learn how to subvert their wills‟ to his. He had done it before, but became bored with the girl once she became utterly dependent on him. Luckily he had a friend who fancied her, so he ordered her to become his friend‟s slave. As far as he knew, they were still together and quite happy. He knew what he did wrong last time and when these two unexpectedly showed up in his front yard, he felt a jolt of excitement at the chance destiny laid at his feet. He was a bold man who jumped at his chance and began a journey of seductive dominance, eager to subjugate his new prey. By the time he was done with them they would all find the answers they were looking for, but none of them would be what they anticipated.

Chapter 1: The New Tenants Jason Hardwick was a handsome young man, with curly blonde hair and steel blue eyes. At twenty-five years old he had already bedded a large portion of the available female population in his small college town. Added to his good looks was his captivating personality, he was always able to seduce the ladies with sweet talk and well-placed compliments. He was also a lucky young man, having developed a financial software application that he sold for a small fortune, leaving him well financed, especially since he received royalties from it too. He bought himself a nice home on the outskirts of his home town, close enough to fish for booty at the local university, but far enough away to retain his privacy. His property was nearly secluded, except for a small cottage just down the road. It was actually on his property and he chose to leave it empty, rather than have to deal with tenants or neighbors, which had not worked out the first time he had tried it. That all changed one day as he was lying in a hammock tied between two massive oak trees in his front yard. A car pulled into his drive with two women in the front seat, the driver was older and the passenger much younger. Their obvious resemblance suggested to Jason that they were likely mother and daughter. At first he was annoyed that they pulled into his driveway, at least until the driver got out of the car. She was a stunning woman dressed in a short summer dress that revealed her mature body was actually in fantastic shape, with gorgeous curves and very large breasts. She had dirty blonde shoulder length hair, peppered with streaks of red that were highlighted by the bright summer sunshine. She started walking toward him, looking even sexier now that she was sashaying toward him in her high-heeled sandals. When she was about ten feet away from Jason, she called out, “Excuse me sir, but do you know anything about the empty house down the street?” “Actually,” he replied, “It belongs to me.” “Oh,” she said, as she kept walking until she was standing beside his reclined body. “It wouldn‟t be available to rent, would it?” “I had no plans to rent it, why?” he asked. “My daughter and I,” she said, gesturing back toward her car,” are looking for a place to live. When I saw it I thought it was darling and was hoping to find out who owned it. I guess I just did,” she said, smiling with a bright white smile at Jason. An interesting idea popped into his head, and he said, “Why don‟t you and your daughter come inside for a drink and we can discuss it.” Jason escorted Annie and her daughter Beth into his house after a short conversation with the mother. They were both hot ladies, he thought, and he wanted to find out about them and why they were moving here. He took them to his kitchen and offered them both seats at the table, while he fetched a pitcher of lemonade from the fridge. After filling three glasses and sitting down with them, he asked, “So what brings you two to Springfield?” “I just got a divorce from Beth‟s father and since she is registered to start college at SSU this fall, I thought living near the campus would be nice,” Annie replied.

SSU was the local university and his property was less than ten miles away from it, so the story sounded good to him so far. But Annie continued, “Though Beth‟s father was ordered to pay for her schooling and alimony to me, it is not enough for her to live on campus. We could have looked for an apartment closer to campus, but I promised her I would keep at least some distance from her college life since she is stuck living with me.” “I see, how much are you able to spend on rent?” Jason asked. He had already decided that he would like to get to know these two better, much better, even though Beth had yet to speak. But she was looking at him with a familiar stare, the kind he recognized as showing interest in him. “Depending on utilities and such, I can afford about a thousand a month,” replied Annie, her look becoming hopeful as she spoke. “I see,” Jason said, then turning to Beth, he said, “And what do you think Beth, would you also like to live in my little cottage?” Beth perked up and smiled at him before saying, “It does seem perfect and it would just be a short drive to the campus. Given our situation it would be very nice to live here.” Her tone of voice told Jason that she was definitely interested in him and he smiled warmly at her. “So how soon are you two looking to move in?” Annie‟s smile widened, as she said, “As soon as possible actually, classes start in less than two weeks.” “Well, it has been unoccupied for a long time and it needs a good cleaning,” he replied, wanting to delay them for a few days. “That is not a problem, I would be happy to clean it myself,” replied Annie. “And your furniture and possessions, where are they now?” “I have everything in storage with a moving company and can have it delivered in just a few days,” she replied. Jason realized these two were ready to move in almost immediately, so he decided he would have to move fast. He said, “Well I at least need to contact the utility company and get the gas and electricity turned back on, I could have that done in two days I suppose.” It was a lie. All he really had to do was flip the main breaker and open the main gas valve and everything would be functioning. “That would be great! Would it be possible to take a look at it now?” asked Annie. “Sure, let me get the keys and we will walk over and I will give you the grand tour.” Jason said, as he got up from the table and went to his home office to gather the keys. As he was returning to the kitchen he heard them talking and stopped to listen. He heard Annie say, “I know he is nice, but we just met him, so keep that to yourself.” “But mom this is not right,” Beth responded. “There is nothing wrong with keeping our personal problems to ourselves, at least until we know we can trust him. And for me, it is still quite embarrassing, so just hold your tongue for now.” “All right, but he is going to find out,” replied Beth. “All in due time, now be quiet.”

Jason took that as his cue to walk back into the kitchen. He said, “Let‟s go,” acting as if he had not heard a thing. They walked across his property rather than using a car, as the small house was barely a hundred yards away. There was a gate in the fence that separated the main property from the adjacent lot where the cottage sat. Walking through the gate there was a path leading up to the house and Annie noticed the yard was a bit rough around the edges, looking unkempt and full of weeds. Jason walked up to the back door situated under a small awning and up a few concrete stairs. He unlocked the door, swung it open, and ushered his guests in while saying, “Right this way.” They walked into the small kitchen that was next to a quaint little breakfast nook. It was older but looked functional to Annie, even though everything was coated with a layer of dust. Jason led them through the swinging door from the kitchen into the main room, a long and wide area that led to a picture window at the far end. There was a small half-bath near the kitchen and a set of stairs leading upstairs, but otherwise the room was bare except for the carpeting. “It‟s not much really, upstairs there are two bedrooms and a full bath, but this is mainly it,” said Jason, now wondering what he should charge her. He didn‟t need a dime, but letting them stay here for free would appear too odd. “This is perfect,” said Annie, as she walked across the room to look out the large window. Jason stood by the kitchen door, where he noticed Beth looking at him just like the girls in the bars, the ones he easily bedded. You definitely have the hots for me little girl, if your mom does too, then the game is afoot, he thought. Just as he was thinking that thought, Annie came back and started up the stairs. “Mind if I take a look?” she asked. “Sure, let‟s all take a look,” said Jason, ushering Beth over to the steps. The upstairs landing had a bathroom in the middle of the small hallway and two bedroom doors at the opposite ends. The rooms were nearly identical, both having partially sloped ceilings each with two windows built into the sloped ceiling. Beth and Annie both seemed pleased by the size of the bedrooms and the large bath they shared in between them. “How much do you want for it Jason?” Annie asked. “I used to get a thousand a month when I rented it to coeds, but they were always noisy and annoying. I doubt you two are the rowdy types, so how about five hundred and two home cooked meals a week?” “I‟ll cook for you everyday for five hundred a month,” replied Annie, her expression looking very happy at the moment. Maybe even a bit mischievous. “That‟s a strange bartering technique Annie, but we can discuss the meal plan later. Where are you two staying for now?” “At a motel by the interstate,” replied Annie. Well, I am sure I can have the power on in two days, when can you arrange for your furniture to be delivered?” “They told me they needed forty eight hours notice.” “Sounds like a plan, how about you make your arrangements and I will make mine. And if all goes well I will see you in two days.”

“Would it be inconvenient for me to come by tomorrow with my cleaning supplies to tidy it up before the furniture arrives?” asked Annie. “I don‟t know if you will have any electricity, but I can try and get it turned on by then. So we are agreed I guess, you two are taking the place?” he asked. Annie gave him a big hug, and an indication of how big and soft her tits were, as she exclaimed, “Yes! Thank you Jason.” He watched them as they drove away. He started to think, I have to get everything ready tonight! Damn I hate to rush! But thinking about his short deadline would not help him, so he just hurried into his house to collect his laptop. He then returned to the cottage, turning on the electricity and beginning to check the system he set up when he first bought the place. Jason had intended on renting the cottage out when he first bought the property, specifically to college girls. That is why he wired it with dozens of hidden cameras and mikes, his original plan was to be a voyeur and watch the girls‟ when they thought they were alone. But his first tenants were consummate party girls, and though he got plenty to watch, they abused his house and he evicted them after a short time. Until now he had left it vacant, not willing to deal with the abuse the cottage would take from more twentysomething girls. But Annie and Beth were quite different and he knew he had a chance to put his equipment to even better use with his new plan. Once the power was back on he booted up the system and tested every hidden camera and mike. Much to his delight only two cameras were non-functional and easily replaced by ones he already had. In just a few short hours he had everything working fine, giving him complete visual and audio access to every room in the house. The next morning Annie and Beth arrived at his house with a car full of cleaning equipment. Annie came up to his door and knocked and Jason greeted her in his boxers and t-shirt. He swore he saw her eyeing his groin, a good sign he thought. “Can I have the keys now Jason?” she asked, her voice sounding so sweet. “Sure,” he said, handing her the key chain with two keys attached to it. “One for you and one for Beth. I will stop by a little later to see how you are doing and oh yeah, I got the electricity turned on already.” She took the keys and said, “Thanks, I was worried that I would not be able to vacuum.” After a little more small talk Annie ran back to the car and drove around to the cottage, where she and Beth unloaded it. Jason watched them from his living room, but only until they had emptied the car and were both in the cottage. Then he turned on his laptop and began to watch them with his cameras. He was greeted by hearing them talking to each other. Beth was saying, “I will be back by lunchtime mom, you know I have to finish registering for classes today!” “I know sweetie, but with the movers coming tomorrow we have a lot of work to do, so please get back as soon as you can.” “You know I will,” replied Beth, as she grabbed her backpack and darted from the house. Jason heard the car start and drive away, but did not bother to look out the window; instead he was only interested in watching Annie now. He was immediately

rewarded when the woman who was wearing shorts and a t-shirt took off her top and then her bra, before getting back into her shirt. When he saw her large natural breasts he felt his cock stiffen, knowing he had made a good choice with this beauty. And then there was Beth, who he expected to see in all her naked glory when she went to take her first shower in their new home. As he started to watch the braless mother clean her house, he settled in for an enjoyable day. When Beth returned a few hours later, Jason got to watch both ladies toiling to clean the empty house. Before they left later that day, Annie returned to Jason‟s house to find he had made them dinner. She gratefully accepted his invite and the three had a pleasant meal together. The next day the movers arrived and both of them directed the action as their house filled up with their possessions. Luckily, once everything was where they wanted it, Jason found that his cameras were not obstructed. For the next few days he simply watched and listened to them, learning a bit about their history, but not the secret that Beth had alluded to that first day. He kept stopping by, helping them in some situations, until after a few days the house was in order. It was then, while the two tenants were sitting in their new living room that he heard something interesting. Beth said, “So mom, what do you think of Jason?” “He is a very nice young man,” replied Annie. “Pretty hot too, don‟t you think?” “Maybe for you, but I am too old for a young man like that.” “Why? It was alright for daddy to hook up with his twenty two year old secretary and knock her up, why shouldn‟t you have the same chance?” “Do you want me to seduce him? He is our landlord and despite his good looks I doubt I am in the state of mind for another relationship anytime soon. I would think he was a better fit for you. I see the way you look at him.” Jason was ecstatic, so daddy took a younger model? Annie my dear, you just showed me the lever I need to capture you. “I don‟t know, he is kind of cute, but I am already fielding a bunch of advances from some of the guys I met at registration. Maybe if he shows some interest in me I might try him out, but I still think he would be better for you.” “We are not having this discussion young lady, I am your mother and it is inappropriate,” replied Annie, as she stood up, then she said, “I am going to take a nice hot bath.” Jason enjoyed the show Annie provided that night, especially when she started masturbating in the tub. He had to wonder if what Beth had said to Annie had prompted the bathing beauty to satisfy herself like she was. But at least he learned that she had a sex drive, given how she shuddered in the tub when she came. After she recovered and finished her bath, she went to bed, but little Beth soon took her place for Jason. She also took a bath and followed her mother‟s lead, also playing with her pussy in the tub. Jason had to beat his meat while watching Beth, still aroused from Annie‟s amorous adventure. They were like mirror images of each other, both with large breasts and an apparently high sex-drive, the only difference being their disparity in age. He could picture himself with either of them, but when he imagined them both catering to his desires in unison, he popped his cork, splattering is spunk all over the place.

When he had showered and climbed into his bed that night, having watched both of them head for their beds first, he had no idea that his pursuit of Annie would begin just the next day. But he slept well, knowing that his voyeurism was only the first step in his quest. Soon, he knew, he would feel what he could only see for now. He had decided that Annie would be his first conquest and that Beth could wait a little while, at least until Annie was under his control.

Chapter 2: Making Mama Squirm When Jason awoke the next morning he saw that their car was gone, and after checking his spy cams, he saw that it was Beth who had left. Annie was in the kitchen, loading a basket with eggs, bacon, and other breakfast goodies. He guessed that she was about to bring him his first meal, so he quickly got dressed and headed downstairs. A few minutes after he arrived in the kitchen he heard a knock on his door and he went to answer it. Annie stood there with the basket hanging from her arm and a bright smile on her face. “I hope I am not intruding, but I owe you a meal and thought breakfast would be a nice way to start.” “Breakfast sounds great, where is Beth?” he asked. “She has a full day of orientation today, she won‟t be back until dinner time.” replied Annie. She was wearing her shorts and a large t-shirt that obscured how large her breasts actually were. Her legs were bare and clean-shaven, and she was only wearing a pair of flip-flops on her feet. Jason stepped back and said, “Come on in.” She smiled again as she walked past him, heading for the kitchen. He followed, enjoying the way her ass wiggled when she walked. He took a seat as she emptied her basket, found some pans, and started to cook his eggs and bacon. They engaged in some idle chitchat, with Jason making sure to drink in her beauty as she cooked for him. Once the food was done and she sat with him to eat together, he decided it was time to go fishing. He said, “Forgive me if I am intruding, but why did you and your husband divorce?” She paused for moment, looking like she was not sure if she should respond. But she replied, “It is rather embarrassing actually,” her face blushing as she spoke, “but he had an affair with his secretary and now she is pregnant.” “What a fool,” replied Jason, actually believing it. “Forgive my intrusion, but I think that a man who had such a beautiful woman in his life is just an idiot for fooling around like that. Are they together now?” Annie‟s blush deepened as she replied, “Thanks for the compliment, but it is partly my fault. Our relationship had cooled and I did not realize it until it was too late. And to answer your other question, yes he is with the bitch…oh…excuse me!” “No need, you have every right to be upset about that, it was his responsibility to keep the spark going in your relationship too. You can‟t be the only one who made a mistake, he is accountable too.” “Yes but he has a new wife that is barely a few years older than my daughter, you can imagine how much that hurts,” she replied, her voice a bit shaky as she spoke. Jason put his hand over hers, feeling her flinch at first, but then she quickly relaxed. He said, “I still think he was a fool, you are a very attractive woman Annie.” “Thank you Jason, but it will take some time for me to believe that again.” “Time heals all wounds,” Jason said, and then he withdrew his hands and began to eat. She followed suit, looking somewhat dejected that Jason brought up her past, but she was in a frame of mind where he knew he could make his first move. Once they finished

eating, she stood up and took the plates to the sink. As she started to wash them Jason stood up and walked up behind her. He stood very close to her and said, “Can I help?” She could feel him standing behind her and she remembered what Beth had said the night before. His simple question had many answers for the depressed and self-esteem starved woman, but she was afraid to do anything other than wash the dishes. So she said, “I can handle a couple of breakfast dishes, but you are a dear for asking.” But Jason remained just behind her, looking over her shoulder as she washed the breakfast dishes. Then, once the plates were clean and in the drain board, he said, “I wasn‟t kidding when I said you were an attractive woman, in fact you are quite beautiful.” She turned to face him, but he did not step back, so they remained very close to each other with his face just inches from hers. She whispered, “Thank you Jason, you really are very kind.” “Kindness has nothing to do with the facts Annie, you are a very hot lady. The way you look I still find it hard to believe you have a full grown daughter.” Her blush returned and her breathing became faster, as she stared up into his blue eyes. He could see the need inside them, she wanted him to remind her that she was more than just Beth‟s mother; she wanted him to show her she was still a woman. But all she managed to say was, ”Stop it Jason, I am old enough to be your mother.” “So?” he said, just before crushing his lips against hers and snaking his tongue into her mouth. She hesitated for a few moments, but then the dam burst and she was kissing back, very passionately. While their tongues wrestled in their mouths, he lifted her up to sit on the edge of the sink. Once she was seated, she wrapped her legs around his torso and her eager tongue went into overdrive. Jason gripped her firm buttocks, squeezing them hard as he kissed her deeply. In response she started to rub her crotch against his jeans and he could feel the heat emanating from between her legs. After he was sure she was as hot and ready as he needed, he broke off the kiss and said, “See? You are a hot and delicious lady.” She replied, her voice barely a whisper, “This is wrong we should stop,” but she did not seem convinced of it. He reached up with his right hand and took a fistful of her hair, pulling her head backward, before saying, “You are a free woman and if your husband can enjoy a younger woman, why can‟t you do the same with a younger man?” “But…” she said, but nothing else came out once his lips had crushed into hers again. He broke away after a moment and said, “Ask me to take you to my room and show you how good it can feel to be with someone new, someone who wants to pleasure you Annie.” “Yesss, please take me Jason, I need to feel a man want me again,” she replied, her voice absolutely breathless, as she forced the words out from between her luscious lips. He simply lifted her up, with her legs still tightly clamped around his waist, and carried her upstairs, kissing her every step of the way. When they reached his room he gently lowered her to the bed and fell on top of her. They kissed deeply for a long time, while he kept his body draped over hers, making sure she stayed in place. He was already starting to take control, wanting her to let him direct the action.

She kept clawing at his shirt, trying to pull it off, but he would not let her. Instead, he broke off the kiss and straddled her prone body. He reached down, grabbing the bottom of her shirt and said, “Arms over your head Annie,” as he started to pull her shirt up her body. She obeyed, and he thought that was a good sign, as he slipped off the cotton tee to expose her sport bra. Seeing that it was a pullover bra and once her top was off he said, “Keep them there while I let those beautiful breasts free.” She complied again and in a few moments she was lying beneath him with her generous tits on display. He smiled at her and said, “They are spectacular Annie, but it‟s a pity you keep them in such tight bras.” Then he shuffled forward until his knees were touching her tits and he reached behind his back to grab the waistband of her shorts. “Lift your legs Annie,” he said, as he started to pull them down her legs. She just stared up at him with pure lust in his eyes as she helped him dispatch her shorts and panties all at once. Then her eyes went wide when his hand found her highly lubricated sex and she let out a small moan when his fingers penetrated her. She reached for the fly of his jeans, desperately wanting to find and feel his cock. But in response he removed his hand from her pussy and used it to swat her hands away from his pants. “Not yet, only when I say so, do you understand?” She wanted to cry, „NO!” but she heard her voice say, “OK, I understand.” She was in such a haze of erotic heat that she did not want to do anything to stop Jason, and his tone of voice seemed severe when he spoke to her. “Good, now scoot up to the pillows and relax, I want to taste that wet pussy of yours.” He eased his grip on her with his legs and helped her slide up to the head of the bed. Once her head was on the pillows he reached up and grabbed her wrists and moved them to the vertical bars that formed the headboard. He said, “Hold onto these and don‟t let go, let me do all the work. When was the last time someone went down on you Annie?” As she gripped the cool metal bars above her head, she said, “I don‟t remember, it was a very long time ago.” “Then just relax and let me stir up some memories,” he said. He grabbed an ankle in each of his hands, pulled her legs wide, and dipped his face into her wet slit. It was well covered by her dark blonde bush, something he would have her fix after they were done, but his nimble tongue easily snaked into the damp tissues hidden below her bush. Annie hissed, “Yesssss!” with her body arching off the bed and her grip tightening on the bars of the headboard. Jason was good and very experienced, learning early on that giving a woman an orgasm with your mouth was a powerful way to seduce them. He kept her legs spread wide in his firm grip, giving her a taste of being controlled by the way he was handling her. Her ample juices tasted good and he could tell she had washed her pussy thoroughly before coming over, another good sign in his book. Annie‟s mind was in turmoil, the feelings she was experiencing were magnificent and long denied, but she also felt a pang of guilt. But as Jason‟s wonderful tongue explored her inner folds of flesh, the guilt diminished as her passion escalated. It had been over a year since had climaxed with her ex, and even though she masturbated regularly, it was nothing compared to this! When the orgasm broke over her with Jason‟s lips sucking on her clitoris, all she could do was writhe in his grip while crying out, “Yes, yes, yes…”

He could have given her more, but he had some hoops he wanted her to jump through first. So he backed off when he felt her climax and gently licked her twitching sex lips, allowing her to come down from the ecstasy she just felt. As she started to catch her breath he began to slide up her body until his face was over her heaving tits and his jean protected cock was rubbing against her snatch. She stared up at him and said, “Thank you Jason, that was marvelous.” “You make it sound like we are done. Are we done yet Annie?” she had released her grip on the bars, but Jason reached up and kept them above her head. “Did I tell you to let go yet?” “No…no…I am sorry Jason, of course I should take care of you too.” “What makes you think I am done taking care of you yet? Now hold onto the bars and keep quiet, let me tend of you,” he said, as he slowly rubbed his hard cock against her slit. “Ok,” she replied, not knowing what to think about this young stud. She was feeling decadent and dirty, wanting him to ravish her as hard and fast as he could. She could feel his hard dick rubbing against her slick sex and wanted him to take off his jeans and stuff it inside her. But for some reason she just lay there quiescent, waiting for him to make the next move. He reached down and found her panties, picking them up and wadding them into a ball, then he said, “Open your mouth Annie.” She looked at what he was holding and said, “No, please don‟t put them in my mouth.” He gave her a stern look and said, “Do you want to stop Annie? The game we are playing is do as I instruct, if you don‟t want to play anymore you can get dressed and go home.” Annie stared up at him and her wadded up panties with part of her really wanting to pursue this wicked game he was playing, but the idea of having her used panties in her mouth was still a bit revolting. There was something about the way he was staring at her that told her he was serious and she felt torn by her conflicting feelings. But he suddenly rubbed his cock harder against her sex and she felt her mouth drop open, unable to resist her raging desire. “Good girl, now make sure they stay in there or I may have to spank you,” he said, as he was pushing her pussy juice laden undies into her mouth. She whined a bit, but let him gag her without any resistance. She was rewarded when he slid back down her belly, spread her ankles again, and returned to licking and sucking her pussy. She moaned through the panty gag, as his tongue drove her right back to the edge of an orgasm faster than she could believe it possible. She shuddered and quaked as he did some strange twisting with his tongue around her clit that sent intense sparks of pleasure through her dripping pussy. She barely noticed when he let go of one of her ankles, but he caught her attention when she felt him drive two fingers deep into her pussy. She gasped when they first penetrated her, but once he started fucking her with them she thought she would lose her mind. Oh my God! Who the fuck is this guy? My pussy feels like it is going to explode! Her mind was filled with scattered thoughts and unanswered questions, as her body was wrenched into a sexual frenzy like she never could have imagined. His hand was pistoning inside her, slamming into her clit with each

thrust while his teeth tugged her clit hood up, exposing its inner bud. It took all her strength to not pull away from this intense onslaught of sexual fury, but the pleasure was so intense she could not will herself to move. Jason knew she was starting to have a powerful multi-orgasmic experience, the way her body responded to his rough attention. So far everything was pointing to this bitch becoming very submissive to him. He was pressing all the right buttons and he was combining sexual ecstasy with the rudiments of obedience. Before Annie knew it she would be willing to do most anything for Jason, and he would make sure she did. But now that he had her thoroughly worked up, it was time to toy with her mind. He gave her a few more hand thrusts before stopping while deep inside her and grabbing her mons with his thumb, essentially seizing her by her cunt. He looked up at her and asked her, “Is she having a good time?” while tugging on Annie‟s sex. Annie stared down at him with fevered eyes, nodding her head slightly to answer his question. Her panties were still fully tucked inside her mouth, making Jason smile knowing she was already under his spell. “Would you like me to take out the panties?” he asked her nicely. She nodded again, but he said, “First I want you to answer a few yes and no questions, can you do that?” She stared at him with such desire, as she responded positively again. “Do you like the way I play with you?” Nod. “Would you like to play this way more often?” Slight hesitation, but then she made a definite nod. “There are rules, ones that I will make. You will follow them,” he smiled as he said that. A look of puzzlement followed, pretty much what he expected, so he said, “You can think about that while you are sucking my cock.” He reached up and pulled the panties from her mouth and then jumped off the bed. Before she knew what was happening he was standing beside the bed with his cock jutting out from his now naked body. It was enormous! It was thick and long, much longer than her ex‟s. He can have his little cunt, look at the cock I found! She nearly gasped when she got a clear view of it. “On your hands and knees and crawl over here Annie. Time to get my cock nice and wet so I can fill your hot pussy with it!” Jason barked. Annie was in a haze of mind numbing lust, so when Jason snapped at her she automatically dragged herself up to her hands and knees and then crawled to the edge of the bed. He stood just out of her reach, his cock pointing at her face. She had not sucked a cock for a long time and was not really very good at it when she had, but now she wanted to devour Jason‟s. She looked up at him standing there, not sure what to say or do. But he was ready for her ambivalence, as he said, “Wiggle those tits for me while you beg me to let you suck this,” brandishing his fat member in front of her face. She thought that this was a nasty game and she liked it. She started to sway, making her tits swing and slap against each other. Then she said, “Please Jason, let me suck your cock!” He stepped a little closer, but not close enough. Then he said, “You can do better, try again and this time, call me Sir.”

“Please Sir, let me suck your gorgeous cock…Please!” she cried. She desperately wanted to feel his gargantuan manhood inside her hot mouth. He inched closer with his cock now just under her nose and in front of her parted lips, and said, “Sniff it, smell my cock like a nice little bitch.” She liked the way he talked to her; even though it was demeaning, it only enhanced her desire to have him and his cock. She started to sniff at the damp head of his dick; it was covered in the clear pre-cum she remembered from her more sexually active days. The pungent, musky aroma filled her nostrils and made her salivate with even more yearning. “Now lick the head clean, taste my cock Annie,” his voice was strong and firm. She tentatively extended her tongue until it touched the damp, domed top of his male gland and she remembered the taste of the salty male lube. Once she got past her initial apprehension, she began to lick the head more confidently, like it was a large lollipop. He placed his hands on both sides of her head, gently holding it as she lapped at the head of his cock. “Do you want to suck it now Annie?” he asked, his voice tantalizing her with its harsh edge. “Yes please…Sir,” she responded, only stopping her dancing tongue long enough to say it, then returning to her assigned task. “Open up my sweet little cocksucker,” he said, and she shuddered when she heard him call her that. She complied, parting her lips as he eased the head of his member into her mouth. The large head alone felt like it filled her mouth, but he continued to pull her toward him and his cock soon filled her mouth, despite the fact that only half the shaft was between her lips. Thankfully he stopped and held it there, which she took it as her cue to begin sucking on it. She treated it like it was an enormous nipple, trying to draw his juices from him with her sucking action. Then he started to withdraw, but only until the head was still in her mouth. Then he slid it back in, starting a slow fucking of her face. Annie was more than impressed; his bulbous cock was making her even hotter, if that was possible. Her fear of having him jam it down her throat diminished as he continued half-fucking her mouth and she started to use her tongue to lick the underside of his shaft. Then, suddenly, he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head off his cock, saying, “Are you ready to get fucked, my hot little whore?” “Yessss…please...Sir,” she gasped, not understanding why his demeaning comments continued to fuel her passion. She felt filthy and depraved, but somehow it made this tryst even more exciting. There was something about Jason that sparked her desire like never before, and it went far beyond his rugged good looks and younger age. Before she could gather her thoughts, Jason used his grip on her hair to force her backwards until she sprawled out on the bed. Then he was on top of her and she felt his cock nudge up against the opening of her saturated pussy. But he did not slide it into her pussy; instead he just held her down and prodded her sex with it. “Beg for it bitch, beg me to fuck you like a dirty slut!” He snarled. Annie was frantic to feel that cock inside her and she cried out, “Fuck me! Please Sir, fuck me like a dirty whore!” She had no idea why she said it like that, but it felt good to cry out her passionate desires.

Then she felt his monster slide up and into her clutching sex, the thick member stretching her pussy walls as it filled her completely. Then, with his body crushing down on hers, he started to fuck her with long slow strokes, making her gasp and moan as her pussy welcomed his cock like an old friend. In a few minutes she was panting as her pussy erupted in yet another orgasm, unable to believe how good it felt to be taken by a virile man after such a long a drought. Jason was young and well schooled at fucking, so it was just the beginning of a prolonged romp. Soon he was pounding into her hard and fast with climax after climax tearing through her. And just when she thought he was done, he pulled his cock from her clenching sex and flipped her onto her belly before plunging back into her. He held her by her hips now, lifting her ass up with a tight grip on her hips while on his knees, as he started round two of his fuckfest. All she could do was grab the sheets and hold on for dear life, as his cock took control of her body and mind. Jason literally fucked Annie into oblivion; tossing her about his bed as he changed positions several times during the hour he spent ravishing her. The poor woman never experienced such intense and continuous sex in her life and when he was done, she was like a mass of quivering jelly. But he had yet to come and chose to degrade her when he did. She was on her back again with Jason straddling her chest as he pumped his massive dong in front of her face, her eyes barely able to focus at that point. “Open up sweetie, time for a mouthful of my spunk,” he said. Annie had no energy to resist at that point and just opened her mouth. After a few more fist strokes Jason‟s cock started spurting his come, and his aim was good with most of it landing in her mouth, but a few jets of it splattered on her upper lip and into her nose. She swallowed what she caught, but before she could lick the excess off her face he nudged the huge head back into her mouth. “Now suck it dry my little cock whore,” he said, smiling as she dutifully wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. When he was satisfied that his cock was wrung dry, he got up and looked down on the disheveled mess that was Annie. He said, “Take a nap bitch, you earned it. When I return we can discuss our future.” He left her there as he went to take a shower; leaving her naked body sprawled across his bed. She closed her eyes and wondered if this had been just a grand dream, but before she could decide, she fell asleep from shear exhaustion. In her entire life, she never experienced such a raucous sexual exploit and her body was simply drained. She didn‟t even have enough energy to cover herself, just falling asleep while her sweat soaked body was left fully displayed.

Chapter 3: The Rules of the Game After Jason finished showering he returned to the bedroom and saw Annie lying there sound asleep. She almost looked like she had fallen there from a great height with her arms and legs splayed out from her body. But her swollen red sex indicated how thoroughly Jason had just fucked this hot broad. From the way she reacted to his abusive treatment, he suspected he could easily lure her into the dominant/submissive relationship he had planned. He was a bit surprised at how fast this had occurred, but it only strengthened his resolve to pursue both Annie and Beth, since the first part now seemed so easy to accomplish. He sat in a chair by the bed, just watching the sleeping woman. It was nearly noon, but he knew he had all afternoon to finish indoctrinating Annie. He was proud of his performance, knowing he had truly rocked her world. But he also knew that he would have to convince her to continue and not allow her old morals to get in the way. There was a good chance she would be embarrassed once she awoke, so he carefully planned what he would say to her. After nearly two hours had passed and the clock read close to one pm, he decided it was time to revive her. He got a large glass of orange juice from the kitchen and put it on the night table. He got on the bed and gently lifted her head, before laying it on his lap. Then he started to caress her forehead, moving her tousled hair off her face. “Time to wake up Annie,” he said, his tone soothing and soft. Her head was a fog when she heard his voice and she started to open her eyes. She had been dreaming about Jason and a very naughty romp with him, and she could not believe some of the things she just dreamed. But when her eyes fully opened to see him staring down at her, she felt a cold chill as she realized she was still lying naked on a bed. It wasn’t a dream! I actually did all that with him! What the hell was I thinking! “You looked a little tired after we finished, so I let you take a nap. Was it a nice one?” he asked sweetly, while stroking her brow. She reached for the sheets to try and cover herself, but he again slapped her hands away, saying, “I like the way you look in the altogether, just relax woman. Now answer my question.” There was that tone again, and it had the same effect on her, making her freeze like a statue. Then she said, “OK, but…” only to be stopped again when he put his index finger to his lips and said, “Shhh.” She wanted to speak, to tell him this was a huge mistake, but she could not speak when he looked at her like that. “You are thinking you just made a mistake,” he said, stunning Annie. “But you would be wrong, the way you reacted you got exactly what you needed. Do you know what your problem is Annie?” She shook her head, still unable to speak, and reeling by the way she felt him inside her head now. This can’t be happening! She thought, but when his hand dropped to her breast and started teasing her nipple, she felt that heat start up in her again. She barely knew this man and yet she was totally captivated by him, why is his stare so provocative? As he stroked her hardening nipple, he said, “You worry too much, sometimes you have to just let go and be free. Now are you thirsty?”

The question caught her off guard, though his admonishment rang all too true. Then she noticed how dry her mouth felt, so she said, “Yes…Sir,” remembering that part of the wicked game they were playing. He gave her a few sips of the juice. Then, after returning the glass to the nightstand, he said, “You never had an experience like that before, did you Annie?” “No Sir,” it came out much easier that time. “You need more sessions like that Annie, you have been wrapped too tight, and for too long. Luckily I have a lot of free time, so we can devote a lot of effort into quenching those fires you have suppressed for so long. But I need you to trust me and follow my directions, can you do that?” he asked, having moved his hand to her other nipple while he was speaking. “But this is wrong Jason,” she blurted out before he could stop her. “Why?” She said, “Because…” but she stopped when she realized there was no good reason not to pursue a fling with this handsome young man. They were both consenting adults and if her husband could knock up a twenty something girl, she could certainly fuck a man in his twenties too. After pausing for a moment, she finished with, “What kind of directions?” “Oh, so you want to know the rules before you play the game? Fair enough, they are really quite simple actually. I am in control of this relationship and we do what I want, when I want. With me so far?” “Uh huh,” she replied, finding it hard to speak since he slipped his hand down her belly and was currently stroking her still throbbing clit. “Good girl, I will not interfere with your relationship with Beth, but she will be quite busy with school so we will have plenty of time to explore this around her schedule. We will also keep this as our little secret; she doesn‟t even have to know about us. I also promise not to harm you, but I will require that you to do things you have never done before. I will start you off slow so you can learn to trust me and find out what I am doing is for your benefit.” He stopped speaking for moment when he saw her gaze get glassy. He also stopped rubbing her clit, realizing how easily she could be stoked toward an orgasm. “Come back Annie, you will get another orgasm when I let you, understand?” “Yes sir,” she whispered, feeling the arousal ebb after his finger stopped rubbing her sex bud. She still half-expected to wake up and discover it was all a dream; it was too crazy to believe this was real. “Now pay attention,” he said, lightly slapping her cheek and making her eyes focus on his again. “You are going to become my little sex-pet, one that comes when I call and does what she is told when she arrives. This is not a romance; you are not ready for that, and neither am I. This is about fulfilling our sexual needs Annie, and you need this. Now tell me what you think girl.” “I don‟t know,” she said, her mind too confused to simply accept what he just proposed. “That‟s right, you don‟t know, that is why I am here. I know your sex life has been at best, unspectacular. What you experienced with me this morning was merely a light romp, what I have planned for you will make it seem rather minor eventually. So

how about we have a trial run? For the next week you play the game my way, if you don‟t want to continue, then we stop…no harm, no foul.” “I guess we could give it a try,” she replied, thinking that even if it did not work, she would at least have a week of great sex. “See? That was easy, are you ready for your first test?” he asked, smirking now. “Test? There are going to be tests?” she replied, hoping she sounded funny. This whole conversation was ridiculous; somehow she could not picture herself becoming his „sex-pet,‟ despite what just happened. “You sound skeptical,” he said, as he began to stroke her clit again. “Now tell me, are you in or are you out?” “Ahhh,” she sighed with his magic fingers hurling her right back into a sexual heat. Then she cried, “I‟m in Sir!” no longer able to abandon this immoral adventure or the pleasure she felt from it. He pulled his hand away and said, “You can have another orgasm after you do a small task for me. Is that acceptable?” “Yes sir” she whined, really wanting him to make her climax again. “Go into the bathroom and use the electric clippers to trim your bush down to stubble. Then get in the shower and use the lather and razor to shave it clean. You will then shower and return to me once you have dried yourself, but leave you hair wet. Got all that?” Annie was in shock; she could not believe what he had ordered her to do. She stared up at him, not sure what to say, but the look in his eyes was totally serious, this was no joke. Then she thought about it, and while it was a daring request, it was only a little kinky and an idea she had toyed with recently. And to do it at his command made it even more appealing. So after a pregnant moment, she replied, “Yes sir.” “Good girl, you will find everything you need laid out for you. You have an hour, now get going.” Jason helped her to sit up and watched her as she stumbled toward the bathroom; she was clearly walking on shaky legs. He called out to her, “And no playing with yourself while you are in there, you only come when I say so from now on. Understood?” She turned back to look at him and said, “Yes Sir.” When she entered the bathroom she saw an electric clipper sitting on the vanity next to a sink. There was a towel on the floor in front of the vanity, which had a large mirror mounted to the wall behind it. She walked over and looked at the clipper and then down at her bush. She took a step back so she could see it clearly in the mirror, and seeing she was still on the towel, she committed herself and picked up the clippers. When she turned them on the machine vibrated pleasantly in her hand, but she still felt apprehension about using it. But then she looked at herself in the mirror, seeing the traces of Jason‟s sperm dried and stuck to her face, so she shrugged her shoulders and went to work. She found that by laying the flat top of the clipper on her belly and running it down over her bush from there, she was able to trim most of the hair away in a single stroke. In just a few minutes her bush looked like it was reduced to a patch of short stubble leaving her dirty blonde pubic hairs covering the towel on the floor. She put the clippers back onto the vanity and picked up the towel, shaking the cut hairs into Jason‟s tub. She laid the towel on the floor by the tub and climbed in, finding the razor and a can of lather waiting for her. She sat down and turned on the spigot, just running the

water lightly from the nozzle just above the drain. She used her hands to scoop up some water and wet her trimmed bush. Then she took the can of lather and filled her palm with a fluffy mound of soap. She spread it all around her groin, working the lather into her soft skin. Then she rinsed her hand and picked up the razor, holding the end under the water. She proceeded to carefully shave off her remaining bush, wondering why she was doing it, even as she reduced her pubic area to smooth, hairless skin. After the tedious process was done, Annie ran her hand over her mons and lips to find it still felt prickly. Somehow she did not think Jason would be pleased, so she lathered up and shaved it again. This time it felt smooth and supple, and she had to resist the urge to stroke her swollen clit while she ran her fingers around her denuded sex. Then she stood up, turned the water pressure up, and switched on the shower. The water invigorated her instantly, but the way it felt as it trickled around her bare pussy started to arouse her again. She tried to ignore it and focused on taking a quick shower, something she wanted even more was waiting in the next room. Her mind was in a fog, what the hell am I doing? Why is Jason so irresistible? Maybe I just needed an outlet for my pent up anger, but this is so wrong, I shouldn’t be doing this. But damn it I deserve some fun! Don’t I? Annie was so confused. Her neat, little ordered life had a major upheaval last year and she was just settling down, and now this? All I wanted to do was make him some breakfast. Oh Yeah? So why did you shave your legs and douche before you came over here? She was a mass of conflicting emotions, but she still was doing exactly what he ordered and she wanted to experience what would come next. She managed to clean up rather quickly and returned to the bedroom fifteen minutes before her deadline. She found Jason lounging on the bed and staring at her with a smile on his face. She stopped in her tracks, spread her legs, and used her hands to highlight her freshly shaven mound. He clapped his hands in applause and she smiled, blushing slightly, still feeling uncomfortable standing here naked in front of this strange man. “Looks good, now get over here and let me see if it feels as good as it looks.” She started toward the bed, while he also said, “Kneel on the bed with your knees parted and your hands clasped behind your neck,” as he patted a spot next to him on the large bed. She did exactly what he said, liking the way he made her display her body for him. She was rather proud of her body, working hard to keep it in shape over the last year. She was a bit pudgy when the shit hit the fan with her ex and she had channeled her fury into a harsh workout regimen. Now her body, though still curvier than before she had Beth, was in good shape for a woman her age. She could not suppress a gasp when he reached between her legs and began to fondle her newly shaven pussy. “Very nice, now stay still and you may come when you are ready,” he said, sliding his fingers back into her very damp pussy. She was surprised that he planned to make her come while she held this position, and as her arousal escalated, she wondered if she could stay where she was. He was hooking his fingers into her, rubbing the inner wall of flesh just behind her clit. It was marvelous, as she could feel sparks of electric pleasure filling her sex and she knew she would come soon if he kept toying with her that way He did, and in just a few minutes she felt the wave building inside her, her legs starting to tremble as she tried to remain on her knees.

“Ahhh…Ahhh…. OOOOHH!” she hissed, as the orgasm hit her. She shuddered and swayed, but somehow remained kneeling in place. Then the hand moved away and she felt her head pulled forward until she hit the sheets, the waves of orgasmic pleasure pulsing through her and making the moment seem surreal. She did not notice Jason jump off the bed, drop his pants, and aim his cock at her pussy. He nudged the head against her gaping slit, grabbed her hips, and driving it deep into her, ramming it right into her cervix. Annie‟s head was spinning when she felt his shaft spear into her twitching sex and a gasp of air was forced from her when it slammed into the back of her vagina. Then she felt him start to fuck her, slowly at first, but with an ever-increasing pace. She felt new orgasms start to erupt like firecrackers throughout her body, and she screamed in feral ecstasy as Jason throttled her from behind. Reality became skewed as all of Annie‟s focus was centered on her pussy and the massive organ reaming it out like a pile driver. As Jason thrust into Annie‟s dripping pussy he could feel her body fully surrender to him, she was a pure fuck toy, just the way he liked it. Either she was easily manipulated in her depressed state or she was a natural submissive, if not both. But either way, Jason knew he had himself a real spitfire here, and he rammed her extra hard forcing moans of discomfort from her as his enormous cock ravaged her sex. Finally he stopped and pulled it out, letting Annie collapse face first onto the bed. He simply walked around to the other side and grabbed the delirious woman by her hair. He snapped, “Get up here and suck him off now!” dragging her toward his cock as he spoke. She lifted her head as his hand pulled her toward him and she saw his soaked dick in front of her. She was so dizzy that the normal revulsion she would have felt if she could think straight was gone and she gladly took it into her mouth. She sucked furiously on it, wanting to make him cum so bad. Her whole body was infused with sexual energy and all of it was centered on her mouth and tongue. The way he had made her feel, she wanted to make him feel that good too. Jason was impressed with her enthusiastic attempt to suck him off, but he also knew she would need lots of instruction to learn how to do it properly. But he was aroused enough watching her effort that he was able to reward her with a good mouthful of his spunk. When his cock stiffened and started to pump, she clamped down on it like a baby at a teat. She sucked down every drop, and loved every minute of it. She felt a pang of loss when he pulled the softening rod from her mouth, but smiled when she saw him offer the glass of juice again. She took another swig, the refreshing liquid washing away the musky taste in her mouth. Then he took the glass away, put it down, and grabbed her by the hair again, tilting her head backward. He kissed her again, driving his tongue deep into her inviting mouth. They kissed passionately, just like the first time, with Annie starting to feel an attachment to Jason and with him feeling well in control. He broke it off and said, “Your clothes are on the chair, get dressed and meet me downstairs. I will have some instructions for you before you leave.” He pulled on his pants and walked out of the room, leaving Annie wondering what just happened. One moment he was hot and adoring and the next he was cold and callous. But she buried those thoughts and crawled off the bed, walking over to the chair. She found her shorts and tee shirt, but her underwear was missing, so she looked under

the chair but only saw her flip-flops there. She guessed he had confiscated them, and given the way thing were progressing, it almost made sense. She put on what was there and headed downstairs to receive her „instructions.‟ He was playing a compelling game, and she was now happily playing it too. She found him in the kitchen, sitting at the table sipping on a beer. He pointed to a chair and she took a seat. Then he said, “You will go home and take a nice long bath. Then make Beth a nice supper. Is she going to be home tomorrow?” “Yes sir,” replied Annie, but she also said, “but she told me she was meeting some other students tomorrow night on campus.” “Then you will come back here as soon as she leaves, right?” “Yes sir,” she said, all too eager to commit to his game now. “Now for some ground rules while you are away from me. No touching or playing with your pussy, it belongs to me now. When you return you will bring all your bras and panties with you, the ones you wore today were unacceptable, so I disposed of them. I will decide what you wear from now on and you will never wear pants or shorts when visiting me. Only skirts or dresses are acceptable, and until I select appropriate underwear, you will wear none. Have you got all that?” “Yes sir.” “Good, Now you may go home. Oh, I may text you to do some simple things while at your house, make sure to do them properly when you receive the texts. So keep your cell phone close by,” he said, as he stood up and took her hand. He led her to the door and showed her out, watching her walk home slowly, her mind filled with many questions and even more amazing memories.

Chapter 4: Under His Control Annie stumbled into her house and mindlessly walked up to the bathroom. She turned on the water and heard the tub start to fill. She removed her top and shorts and then stared at herself in the mirror. What is happening to me? Her body never felt so…alive. It was like every nerve and muscle was heightened and her swollen pussy still throbbed between her legs. She wanted to touch it, but he said she could not, so she did not. Why do I feel like I HAVE to obey him? Deep down she knew she was playing his game the way he wanted, but it felt like she had no choice now, like she had to do what he said. It was dangerous and decadent, but the normally conservative Annie was no longer constricted by her prior beliefs. He had opened a door in her mind and now she had to find out what was on the other side. She turned off the water and slid into the tub, wincing when her over stimulated pussy entered the steaming water. At first it stung, but in a few short minutes, after the water had seeped into her pores, she felt a wave of relaxation consume her. She rested her head on the edge of the tub and drifted off, falling into a half-sleep, where her memories of their sexual liaison filled her thoughts. Jason was watching her on his laptop while sitting in his kitchen. He smiled when he saw her obey him by running her bath, just as he demanded, and also by the way she avoided touching herself. He could tell she was looking at her inflamed sex in the mirror, but she kept her hands away from it. Once she stepped into the tub he finished his first beer and grabbed another from the fridge. By the time he sat back down he saw that she had already drifted off into her semi-conscious state, her submerged body still plainly in his view. He was still surprised by how easily she succumbed to his seduction, and he was confident after watching her at home, that she would be an earnest little student. Clearly her divorce had left her feeling unsure about her sexual future, and now he had released all that pent up desire. It was like opening a floodgate, he thought, she needed sexual validation so bad that she took to our little romp like a fish to water. But he also felt she displayed some tendencies that would make subjugating her even easier than he first thought. As he watched her soaking in the tub he realized that she was predisposed to serve. Everything he had seen her do since she first pulled into his driveway was now validating that idea. His only concern was that Beth would pick up on Annie‟s change in nature and figure out what happened. He needed to keep their fling a secret between them, but if Annie suddenly showed a renewed vigor for life, her daughter might just discover what they had begun. He decided his first text to her would address that. He slowly sipped his beer, waiting a half an hour before sending her a text message. He typed in the words, editing them a few times until it sounded just right. He then waited a while longer, letting Annie bask in her post-orgasmic bliss. Then he pressed the send button and sat back to watch what she did. Her phone beeped as it sat by the sink in the bathroom and the sound startled Annie out of her sex-induced stupor. She turned her head to see the phone on the sink and

she hoped it was Jason, not Beth, sending her a message. She lifted herself from the tub, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her body. She stepped from the tub and grabbed the phone, feeling her heart pounding in her chest. Why does the sound of a text message make me feel so anxious? She wondered. She flipped open the phone and hit the key to display the text and it read: Your bath should be over by now. It is time for you to cook dinner for Beth. Just remember, this is our little secret, so watch how you behave around her. You would not want her to know you are such a horny slut, now would you? Annie looked at the message and realized Jason was right, she had to act normal around Beth. She definitely did not want her girl to find out about her erotic escapade and think less of her for it. Despite Beth‟s suggestion that she should consider pursuing Jason, all her maternal instincts told her that Beth should be kept in the dark about this. Especially the way it was progressing, becoming Jason‟s „sex-pet‟ was not something Annie wanted Beth to know. She typed in, ‘No sir, I will keep it to myself…and thank you sir.’ Once she sent it she felt a shudder run through her body. She deleted his message, and hers, afraid that Beth might see them if she kept them. But the way he talked to her, even in his text message, sent shivers of arousal through her. Why does it arouse me when he calls me such dirty names? She wondered. But like the dutiful puppet she was becoming, she remembered the first part of the message and ran for her bedroom. She quickly dried herself off and went to get dressed, only to stop when she looked into her underwear drawer. No undies allowed, she cautioned herself and she closed the drawer. She just put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt, then headed downstairs. Jason was enjoying the show immensely, watching her obey every one of his commands without hesitation. He remained fixated on the Annie show for most of the night, happy to see how she handled herself with Beth. She somehow managed to revert to her old form, giving her daughter no clue about what happened that day. They ate dinner, watched some TV, and then both of them went to bed. When Annie retired to her bedroom Jason sent her another message: ‘From now on you will sleep in the nude, but you still will not touch yourself.’ He watched her jump when her phone beeped and then race to it to read his message. When she saw it she typed a simple, „Yes sir,” and then she removed her clothes and crawled into bed. She got under the covers and made sure to lay her arms at her sides on top of the blanket, providing her with a barrier and making it easier to obey his command. Soon she was asleep, and Jason shut down his laptop, confident that Annie was fully immersed in his game. The next morning, and through most of the day, all seemed normal in the cottage, with both women still settling into their new home. Jason watched them off and on; while he was working on the scenario he had planned for Annie‟s return that evening. He had decided that she would learn about bondage tonight, and how it could be used to drive her to even higher levels of passion. He was fairly sure that once he had her bound that she would sink even further into his trap, since he planned to tease her until she begged for sexual release.

By late afternoon he had everything ready and sat down to watch his toy and her daughter having dinner together. Once again, Annie seemed perfectly normal, even though he was sure her mind was fixated on what would happen after Beth left for the evening. Then, during their banal dinner conversation, Beth said something that perked up his ears. “Mom? Would it be a problem if I stayed overnight on campus? Debbie said her roommate won‟t arrive until next week and I am welcome to use her bed tonight?” Beth asked her mom. Annie paused for a moment, and then she said, “I suppose so, but be careful, OK?” Jason watched Annie closely after that, wondering if she would volunteer the news that Beth was not coming home that night. After he saw Beth finish her dinner and tell her mother she was going to pack a bag for the night, he watched Annie as she cleared the dinner dishes from the table. He decided to send her another message, He watched her leap for the phone when it beeped, quickly reading the message: When is Beth leaving? She typed in her response and sent it back. Soon Sir and she told me she was spending the night. He smiled as he read it, then responded with: And you would like to stay with me tonight? It took her only a few seconds to respond: Yes sir. Remember what I told you to bring with you, you have fifteen minutes to get here after she leaves. After receiving his last message he watched her go into high gear, cleaning up the kitchen in just a few minutes. Then she headed upstairs with a trash bag and by the time he switched to the bedroom camera, he saw her emptying her underwear drawers into it. He heard Beth knock on her door and say, “I‟m leaving mom, see you tomorrow, probably by noon.” “OK honey,” replied Annie, “Have a good time.” By the time Beth pulled out of the drive, Annie had collected all her under things and bagged them. Then she went to her closet and picked out the sundress she had already chosen for this evening. Knowing what was in store for her, at least she thought she did, she stripped and put on the simple dress. It barely contained her braless tits and the hem came down only to her mid-thighs, making her look quite fetching. She slipped on a pair of heeled sandals, but the heels were short, something he would address in the near future. Then she left her room. He watched her head downstairs, grab her purse, put her phone in it, and then depart through the kitchen door. As Annie walked toward Jason‟s house and another night of decadent sex, she thought her heart would pound right out of her chest. A small voice in her head kept saying, this is wrong, stop, turn around and go back. But her legs kept walking and her pussy got wetter with each step she took. Though part of her mind knew what she was doing was dangerous, her body needed the kind of relief that Jason could provide. Ever since she left there yesterday all she could think of was him, and that massive cock. What he did to her yesterday was scandalous, but the way it left her feeling could not be ignored. It was as if he turned on a switch inside her and now she was alive again. Until yesterday all her energy had been focused on Beth and her own life was just a shadow.

Jason changed that; he had shown her that she was still a vital and passionate woman, one that needed what he had to offer. As she passed through the gate into his yard, she saw his silhouette standing in the doorway and she felt a lump in her throat, eager to feel his strong arms wrapped around her again. Jason watched her walking toward him; smiling as he thought about the demeaning things he had planned for her tonight. And now he could extend it for the entire night, glad that he could stretch out the treatment over a longer period of time. He guessed that by the time she woke up tomorrow morning she would be much closer to becoming his sex slave than she would have after the simple session he had originally planned. As she approached his porch he squared his shoulders and stood there with his arms crossed over his chest. When she reached the base of the steps he said, “Stop. Put your bags on the steps and kneel Annie.” She obeyed him, falling right back into the role he required without a moment‟s hesitation. She even went so far as to spread her legs and lock her fingers behind her neck as she did it. He said nothing else as he bent down and picked up her things and carried them into the house, leaving Annie kneeling on the path at the foot of the porch stairs. He returned in a few moments and looked down at her, very pleased that she was already totally obedient to him. He was about to test that obedience. “Remove your dress and hand it to me,” he said. Annie started to look over her shoulder, afraid someone might see her, despite the fact that they were secluded in his yard. But she stopped when he barked, “Eyes forward! I did not give you permission to look around.” She snapped her head back to look at him and then started to lift her dress off, feeling nervous as she removed the simple clothing. She then handed it to him, hoping he would let her inside and not leave her out there naked and exposed. But he shocked her again when he said, “Crawl around the house to the front door, I will meet you there.” Before she could digest this new order he stepped inside and slammed the door, leaving the naked woman alone in his yard. Oh my god! What the hell am I doing? She thought. But she quickly dropped to her hands and knees, swiftly crawling around his house through the cool damp grass. Her large breasts swayed and slapped against each other as she shuffled as fast as she could around the building, utterly terrified that someone might see her like this, even though the chances were slim. It took her only a couple of minutes to reach the front door to find Jason standing there waiting for her. He ordered her to stop again and she froze in place, now at the base of his front steps. “Would you like to come inside Annie?” he asked, savoring her apparent anxiety. “Yes sir,” she replied. “Then ask me nicely.” “Jason…sir…may I please come inside?” “You may crawl into the house Annie and then you will knee like before, just inside the door.” She immediately obeyed his order, eager to get inside. He followed her into the house and closed the door. Like the obedient pet she was becoming, she knelt there; displaying her nudity for him and feeling her pussy throb with desire. How the hell did he make me so hot and bothered? I was terrified out there, but all it did was make me want

him even more. What is wrong with me? As she knelt there thinking about what just happened Jason was walking around her, as if he was inspecting her. “Have you ever been spanked Annie?” “Not since I was a little girl,” she answered, as she now wondered what he was planning for her tonight. “You failed to obey a direct order out there and that violates the rules of our game. Did I mention that I would punish you if you broke the rules?” “No sir,” she replied, not really liking where this was heading. But for some strange reason she felt a kick in her lower belly as her arousal continued to mount. “You need to learn to trust me completely when I give you an order woman, and there is nothing like a good spanking to remind you of your failure. Now I promised not to harm you, and I won‟t, but that does not preclude me from turning your ass cheeks rosy red. Now crawl over to that ottoman and lay over it,” he said, pointing across the room toward the one sitting by the sofa. Annie was stunned, but did not hesitate to crawl over to the ottoman, her body responding as if it had a mind of its own. As she approached the place where she guessed he would spank her, she wondered, am I nuts? Why don’t I just get up and run out the door? Is he really planning to spank me? As she laid her body over the ottoman and felt her nipples rub against the fabric, she felt the sparks in her sex again, remembering why she was here. Then he sat on her back, facing her bare buttocks. He started to rub his hands over them. Just the touch of his hands sent shivers up her spine, even as she struggled to breathe with most of his weight on her lower back. He slid them around her firm globes and moved his fingers toward her sex. When he ran them across her pussy she let out a moan of desire, unable to hold back her need to signal him that she enjoyed his attention to her body. Then he said, “You will say, „thank you sir, may I have another,‟ after each swat. Do you understand?” “Yesss sir,” she hissed, realizing how he was about to hurt and humiliate her, but not caring. The fingers that were caressing her pussy were too potent a lure to resist his command. He pulled his hands away and she winced, prepared for a painful blow. But when he brought both hands down at once, impacting both her plump cheeks, it stung and sounded loud, but was not nearly as bad as she had imagined. She let out a small squeal, more from surprise than from pain, and she gasped, “Thank you sir, may I have another?” But instead of striking her again, he began to massage her freshly heated buns, making sure his fingers also toyed with her plump and juicy pussy. Then he lifted his hands again and gave her another dual swat, a little harder this time. She hissed the required response, as sparks of delight raced from her stinging rump into her moistening vulva. He repeated the massaging and teasing between each blow, sexually stoking Annie as the pain in her backside started to become real. By the eighth blow her ass was burning, but her pussy was a raging inferno of desire, right at the brink of a climax. The next strike made her scream out loud for the first time, and when he grabbed her cheeks she writhed beneath him.

But he purposely ignored her pussy this time, knowing she was getting too close to a climax. Then he lifted his hands from her cheeks and he said, “Last one Annie.” This time he gave her the hardest slaps yet, and if he hadn‟t been sitting on her back she would have leapt straight up from the pain that erupted from her bright red ass cheeks. She screamed even louder, not liking this game now, but then he drove two fingers deep into her pussy and started pumping them. Before she could recover her senses from the final blow, she was starting to climax from this new assault. For one moment she was angry as hell, ready to storm out as soon as he got off of her. But then he went from mean to amazing in a flash, when the pain she was feeling was overwhelmed by the orgasm he coerced from her. She screamed with a mix of pain and pleasure, her buttocks aching while her pussy was throbbing around his fingers. Her momentary brush with anger melted under the power of her climax and she was ready surrender to him again. Finally he stopped and said, “What do you have to say Annie,” looking over his shoulder at the back of her head. She gasped, “Thank you sir…may I have another?” Jason bellowed with laughter, impressed by this randy slut. When she calmed down a bit, he stood up and turned around, looking at her sprawled over the ottoman. Her rump was turning a deep red from the spanking and he wasn‟t surprised with the way his hands were stinging. He reached down, grabbed her by the hair, and hauled her up and back onto her knees. He looked down at her tear-streaked face; it looked partially anguished but also aroused. He asked her, “Have you learned your lesson?” “Yes sir,” she said, sniffling as she spoke. “Buttocks hurt?” “Yes sir.” “Pussy happy?” “Yes sir, thank you sir.” “And you want another what?” She paused just a moment, and then quietly said, “Climax sir?” “And what do you have to offer for me to give you another orgasm?” “Whatever you want sir,” she replied, suddenly scared by what he might actually do with that broad of an invitation. He released his grip on her hair and said, “Stand up and follow me.” By the time she gained her feet he was heading upstairs and she quickly followed him. She was nervous, yet exhilarated, trailing behind Jason while wondering why she was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. The steady burn from her backside told her that she was already singed by it. Now she was following him after giving him carte blanche, not sure if she had not invited something really bad to happen. But her pussy was in control now, and it wanted more of what he had to offer, regardless of the price he demanded. His house was far larger than the cottage, with four large bedrooms on the second floor. Jason led her toward a room she had not been in, opening the door and waiting for her to enter it first. The lights were out, so all she saw were shadows. He closed the door and turned on the light so Annie could see the room‟s contents. He heard her utter a small gasp when she saw the one prominent piece of furniture in front of her.

There was a large high tech bondage table sitting in the middle of the room, shaped like a giant gingerbread man. It was shaped liked a stretched out human body, with the arms and legs jutting out at angles from the body. There was a head section too, all of it made from gleaming stainless steal with padded leather edges. Straps were attached all around it, dangling toward the floor at the moment. It sat at a forty-five degree angle, mounted to a heavy base that was connected to it under the main body of the ominous apparatus. I just walked into a psycho’s den, she thought. He’s standing right behind me and blocking the door. I am in deep shit! She started to tremble with fear and even flinched when she felt his hands on her shoulders. But he gripped them and spun her around to face him. She looked up into his eyes and the sudden fear she felt started to waver, with his stare seeming so benevolent. “Relax Annie, it is just a high tech toy. You asked for another climax and since you were willing to do anything I wished to earn it, I thought of this,” he said, gesturing toward the evil looking table. She glanced at it for a moment, but then he turned her head back to face him. He said, “I am asking you to trust me, I have no intention to harm you at all, quite the contrary. I want to bind you to that table and then give you the most intense orgasm of your life. Would you like to reach a level of passion like never before?” She stared at him, no longer afraid of the table, or him. She felt the honesty in his voice as he spoke to her and her desire to follow him regained control. She said, “Yes sir, what would you like me to do?” “Just relax while I set you up,” he said, leading her over to the table. He guided her backward to lean against the main section of the table, and she squealed a little as her skin touched the cold hard surface. But her heated bum did enjoy the feeling of chilly metal. He helped her feet onto footrests built onto each leg of the table, spreading her legs and moving her higher up to rest in the middle of the table. She watched him as he fastened a strap over her waist and then knelt down to secure her legs. Her ankles were strapped first, followed with belts wrapped just below and above her knees. And finally with straps just below her exposed sex across her upper thighs. “Arms up Annie,” he said, as he stood up in front of her. She reached out to the outstretched upper sections and waited while he used four straps on each arms, just like her legs. When her limbs were all secure, he added straps across her forehead, throat, and finally two large ones, just above and below her breasts. Her mind was reeling with a silent internal war. Common sense told her she was crazy and would regret doing this, while another voice said to relax and see if he was good to his word. The chance for an even more potent orgasm, after the mind numbing ones she already had with him, was too tantalizing to resist. When she was fully secured and utterly helpless, he asked, “Have you ever had anal sex?” He was doing it again, scaring the shit out of her. One moment he was a saint and the next a devil, and she shivered just thinking about his question. She said, very timidly, “No sir.”

“Well I promise to ease you into it, beginning with this,” he said, holding up a butt plug for Annie to see. “This is rather small and will get you used to having something in there. “Please sir, you are scaring me,” she said, feeling very nervous about his plans. He leaned forward and brought his lips to hers, kissing her deeply and again chasing her fears away in a flash of passion. As their mouths were locked together she felt her attraction to him growing again. No matter what kinky thing he imposed on her, he found a way to ease her fright with a look or an action. By the time he broke off the kiss she was ready to accept the plug in her virginal bum hole. He stood back up and she watched breathlessly as he squirted a clear liquid over the dildo and then rubbed it all around the bulbous prod. But when he lifted a remote control and pressed a button that made the table legs spread further apart, she gasped as she was exposed even more. Another button started raising her parted legs upward and in a few moments she felt her bum lifted slightly off the top of the table. Unable to look down the way her head and neck were fixed, all she could do was feel it when he nudged the plug against her exposed anus. “This will feel a bit strange the first time, so just relax,” he said. Before she could even brace herself for the strange intrusion, he pushed the greased plug against sphincter and into her rectum. She let out a tiny squeal as it stretched the tiny hole when it penetrated her. But in a moment it had slipped in, allowing her anal ring to contract around the narrow base of the plug. She heard a click then and when Jason stood back up she felt something keeping it tightly pressed into her asshole. He smiled and said, “See, no big deal, now for your other hole.” He pulled out a large vibrator that had a large rounded head with a curved prod attached to the end of it. He did not bother greasing it, simply sliding the bowed end into her well-lubricated snatch. Once it was fully inserted she could feel the prod pressing against her pussy wall just behind her mound and the head of the dildo squeezed tightly against her clit. Another clicking sound locked the dildo in place and he stood there facing her. He said, “For this game you must beg me for an orgasm and receive my permission before allowing it to happen. Do you understand?” “Yes sir,” she replied, not really sure how she could resist one once it started to happen. “Good girl,” he said, as he turned on the vibrator. “Ahhh!” Annie gasped, as he body tensed up from the vibrations that surrounded and filled her pussy. It was like she became a live wire pulsing with sexual energy, when the powerful vibrations inundated her sex. She watched him move around the table, to stand to the side of her head, making it hard to see him out of the corner of her eye. She strained to keep him in her sight, even as the pressure built between her legs. Then, just a few of minutes after the machine started up, she felt the need to climax coming on hard. She cried, “Please sir! Can I come?” Suddenly the vibrator went silent and her pussy felt deprived and desperate. He moved his face into her line of sight and said, “Not yet.” Then he reached out and began to massage her tits, paying particular attention to her engorged nipples as he toyed with them. She wanted to beg for him to turn on the vibrators again, but could not find her voice.

After a few minutes, when the urge to climax had receded, he turned it back on and her body tensed up again. He continued to play with her tits as she climbed back up to a state of intense arousal, blurting out another request for relief. Again the vibrator went silent, leaving her gasping and praying for relief. He said nothing, as his hands began to roam more of her bound body, his strong fingers sending sparks of desire down her spine, no matter where he fondled her. Slowly the urge faded away again and then the monster was awakened, sending her into a roller coaster ride of conflicting desire. Each time she begged for relief, he turned it off and she was tempted to disregard his orders and just let it happen. But the sting in her rump reminded her that if she did there would be consequences. She lost count of how many times he teased her that way, since each successive assault left her more stressed and confused. Jason toyed with her like that for over an hour, pushing her closer and closer to sexual madness. Her body was bathed in sweat and her eyes took on a desperate look that proclaimed her frantic desires. Finally, after a round that lasted less than fifteen seconds before she blurted out, “For god‟s sake let me come!” This time he replied, “Yes you may,” and she erupted like a long dormant volcano. Her whole body started shuddering as the orgasm consumed her, her voice squealing unintelligible words as she writhed in absolute ecstasy. But one orgasm was not what he intended and he left the powerful vibrator on for an extended time, sending Annie into a cascading set of orgasms. She screamed and cried as her body was consumed by the most intense feelings of her life, and she was unable to stop it. She started to cry, “Please stop, no more,” over and over again, as she strained against the stiff straps that held her down. “No baby, you wanted the most intense orgasm possible and you are not there yet,” she heard him say through the haze of passion that enveloped her. She could feel her pussy and ass throbbing against the invaders and her clit felt like it was on fire. Climax followed climax, melting into a nonstop sexual miasma that left Annie nearly comatose. Finally, when her body could endure no more, her mind shut down and everything went black. Her eyes slowly opened and she had a hard time remembering what had happened. She remembered the table first, and then the butt plug, and finally the powerful vibrator and what it did to her. Something was different though, as she realized she was not on the table anymore. She was lying on something soft, a bed, with her ahead propped up on a pillow. As her vision cleared she saw she was now tied with ropes at her wrists and ankles, spread out wide across Jason‟s bed. She looked down over her naked body and saw Jason sitting in a chair facing her at the foot of the bed. He was frowning and holding up a bra and panty set, a bright red one she remembered was hers. It was the last sexy gift her ex ever bought her; it was a half-cup bra and crotchless panties. She had no idea why he was showing them to her, in fact, after what she just experienced she was having a hard time thinking at all. “This is the only underwear you have that is even worth wearing, the rest is a pile of frumpy shit,” he said. “Yes sir, I am sorry sir,” she replied, wondering if she was in trouble again. But as her mind slowly cleared, she realized she did not care, Jason had just made her come until

she passed out cold. I didn’t know that was possible, she thought, now noticing how hot her pussy felt. It was still throbbing like there was a vibrator on it, and she suddenly felt the need to feel his dick inside it. “We will have to go shopping soon, until then you can go without underwear.” Then he stood up, dropped his pants, and crawled onto the bed, right between her spread legs. While kneeling there and stroking his cock, he said, “Let me hear the whore beg for this.” Without a pause, she cried, “Please Sir! Fuck me with your cock! My pussy is hot, wet, and ready for it!” a bit surprised by her intense fervor. Jason slipped the head of it into her damp slit and she cooed like a cat purring, but then he stopped for a moment. With the head still nestled between her sex lips, he reached down and grabbed her sore butt cheeks, lifting her slightly off the bed. Then he lunged, driving his male spear deep into her hungry sex. “Yes!” she screamed, as she felt him fill her up with his hot organ, her pussy clutching his shaft once it was deep inside her. He gripped her ass cheeks tightly and began to rock in and out of her, sending delicious thrills up her spine. As he fucked her slowly he said, “What a hot cunt you have my dear, just what my cock wants,” slamming hard into her as he spoke. “Thank…you…sir!” she cried, her words forced out each time their hips slammed into each other‟s. As he fucked her he taunted her, calling her all kinds of demeaning things and making her call out those names too. She strained against the ropes binding her limbs to the corners of the bed, wanting to wrap her body around his, but loving the way she was at his mercy. He drove her to the brink of another climax and she blurted out her plea for relief, only to be told to resist it. She struggled to obey as the pleasure inside her sex was bubbling up to the breaking point. Finally, unable to constrain the flood that was coming, she cried, “I can‟t stop it…. I‟m coming sir!” her whole body going rigid as her pussy muscles locked tight against his rampaging penis. He just started fucking her even harder, making the climax swell inside her as bright lights flashed before her eyes. Then he pulled free, making her scream, “NO!” even as he crawled over her body to straddle her chest. She was writhing in ecstasy when he moved up and started to pump his cock in front of her face. It was so close, but too far away for her mouth to reach it Suddenly large globs of come came spurting out of it, splashing all over her face. It shot into her eyes, up her nose, and some even made it into her wide-open mouth. Annie felt like a hot and dirty whore, as she continued to climax even as his spunk splashed against her face. When his cock slowed its pulsing spray, he slid forward and slipped it between her lips. She immediately began to suck the last gooey remnants from the pulsing rod. He knew he had her now, watching milk the last of his semen from his shaft. He smiled down at his defiled pet, seeing his spunk dripping off her face and knowing she had been reduced to a nearly mindless fuck toy at this point. After letting her suck him completely dry, he set about to releasing the ropes that held her. With a little help he led her to the bathroom and let her wash the rest of his man juice from her face. Then they took a bath together, while he whispered to her about how he planned to use her for the rest of the week. She was told that whenever Beth left, she

was to report to him for service. She eagerly agreed to everything he said, convinced by tonight‟s session that she was now fully committed to playing his perverse game. They slept together in his bed that night, but he bound her wrists together in front of her belly and wrapped the rope around her waist to keep them there. When morning came she found herself cooking him breakfast, just like she did before all of this started. Then they ate together, with Annie sitting next to him still naked, even though he was wearing his clothes. After breakfast was done and Annie finished cleaning the dishes, he took her to the living room. She saw her dress lying on the couch with a small leather harness sitting next to it. The harness looked strange, especially since it had the butt plug he used last night attached inside it. “Stand in front of me,“ he said, as he took a seat on the couch next to the dress and harness. She did as she was told, and then he said, “Last night you came without permission, so for the rest of today you will wear this,” picking up the harness and showing it to her, ”Now spread those legs slut.” She slowly parted her legs with her mind in turmoil again. But I have to get home before Beth! Does he expect me to wear this when I leave? No matter how attracted she was to Jason, he always found a way to test her resolve. As he fitted the belt around her waist she winced as he tightened it and buckled the strap behind her back. “Turn around,” he said and once she did, he pulled the thin strap attached to the plug down between her buttocks. Before he inserted it into her winking anus, he said, “Yes, you will be wearing this when Beth gets home, but you are allowed to change into something that will better conceal it. Is that clear?” “Yes sir,” she responded and then she grunted as he slid the lubricated plug into her asshole. He made her turn around again and he secured the two front straps to her waist belt, securing the plug tightly inside her bumhole. The front straps formed a V coming out of her crotch, leaving her pussy unobstructed. He left her standing there as he again started to finger fuck her, driving her to the brink of another climax before suddenly stopping. He yanked his fingers free and said, “You can think about that for the rest of the day. Now if you need to take a shit at all today, you must text me for permission first. Understand?” “Yes sir,” she replied, feeling like a naughty girl. “Put on your dress and you may go,” he said. She obeyed his order, as she tried to get used to the object lodged inside her asshole. Once she was dressed he gave her a deep and lingering kiss, before sending her back home. When she arrived at her house she ran upstairs and took off the dress, looking at her harnessed groin in the mirror before donning a pair of baggy sweat pants and a tee shirt. Jason watched her from his laptop, pleased that she was still compliant to his demands. Later that day he received a text asking for permission to go to the bathroom. He gave it, with strict instructions to put the harness back on when she was done. Jason enjoyed watching her put it back into her asshole when she was done doing her business, seeing her facial expression as she forced the plug back into her anus. That night she texted again, asking for permission to shower and was granted it, but told to put the harness back on for the rest of the night.

The next day Beth told her mom she had to go back to the campus and like a good pet, she texted Jason to let him know. She was told to be kneeling naked and harnessed at his back door once she was gone. This became their pattern and for the balance of the week, when Beth went out, Annie ran to Jason‟s house for more kinky fun. He put her through her paces with every session and her morals eroded with each mind-numbing climax he gave her. She also became accustomed to constant bondage and punishments for a variety of reasons. At the end of the „trial‟ period, the day before Beth started full time classes, Annie was kneeling naked in Jason‟s living room. Looking down at her, he said, “Is the game over Annie? Or do you want to become my sex-slave?” It was the first time he had used that word and it sent a thrill through her. So she replied, “I would love to be your sex slave sir.” He smiled and said, “Then from now on you will call me Master.” “Yes Master,” she replied, the sound of that word feeling natural to her now. I may be crazy, but this is the most fun I have had in my entire life, she thought, no longer feeling guilty about her newfound perversity. As Jason looked down at Annie, her face looking angelic as she stared up at him, he thought, one down and one to go. Then he led her upstairs and fucked her like a man possessed, happy that one of the two was already addicted to what he had to offer. As he used Annie he started thinking about how he would lure Beth into a kinky affair. He knew he would have to keep Annie under wraps while he started to work his wiles on her sexy daughter.

Chapter 5: Beguiling Beth Jason was in no rush, especially since Beth had started classes and was away most of the time. Annie was insatiable, becoming more voracious with each session he had with her. It was more than a week after classes started and many trysts with Annie, before he devised a plan to start his crusade to seduce the younger woman. Annie had become accustomed to bondage; no she actually started to desire it, liking how feeling helpless aroused her enhanced libido. This newfound desire helped Jason devise a way to find the time to seduce Beth. He began to use sensory deprivation to inure Annie to the feeling of isolation. He introduced her to a special leather helmet that covered her eyes, gagged her mouth, and blocked her hearing. The first few sessions he used it, he kept a close eye on her to see if she could endure long periods in utter sensory isolation. Like everything he exposed her to, Annie took to it well. After just a few sessions in her iso-helmet he found he could leave her in it for hours, as long as she was properly stimulated. One night, another one where Beth stayed on campus with friends, he left her in it for over eight hours. She was bound to the bondage table and fully stuffed with his toys, with Jason making her climax all night long. The fact that she never panicked, and in fact enjoyed every minute of her seclusion within her helmet, gave him the confidence to leave her alone while he started his pursuit of Beth. The first night he planned to go out with Annie left in the stifling helmet he simply caged her. He had a small metal barred cage he would squeeze her into while he toyed with her helpless body. She was forced to sit in its tight confines with her knees drawn up to her chest and her arms shackled behind her back. It was not comfortable at all, but Annie had learned the physical discomfort was the price Jason demanded to deliver her to sexual ecstasy. As she settled into the confining cage he slipped the curved attachment of his most powerful vibrator into her sex, producing a stifled moan of pleasure from inside Annie‟s tight helmet. He turned it on, propelling the trapped woman back into a state of blinding sexuality. But he also had it plugged into a machine that would randomly turn it on and off, giving Annie the illusion he was there tormenting her. He left her like that and drove out to the campus, where he knew Beth was at a sorority party. It was an open house style party, since it was pledge time at the university. He easily mixed into the large group of college girls and boys, locating Beth without much trouble. He maneuvered around the crowded room she was in with a few of her friends, making sure Beth did not notice him yet. He took up a position where her friends would see him and dressed in his skintight black tee shirt and equally tight jeans; expecting her friends would notice him. In a short time one of Beth‟s friends did notice him and make a comment, prompting Annie‟s daughter to look over and see him. He was looking away on purpose and acted completely surprised when she left her group and walked over to him. “Hi Jason!” she said as she stepped up behind him. He turned, smiled, and said, “Hi Beth, how‟s college going? It looks pretty good from here.” “Classes are good, but the parties are awesome! What brings you here?” she replied, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

“Hey I graduated just a few years ago, I know how good the parties are too. Can I get you a drink?” “Sure, my glass does seem empty,” she replied, then she hooked her arm around his and said, “Let‟s go together.” They walked over to the bar and shared a couple of drinks, with Jason using his charm to captivate the tipsy girl. He made sure she drank more than him, keeping his senses while her world became pleasantly fuzzy. When he saw she was sufficiently loosened up, he led her outside and found a quite space next to the house. He proceeded to kiss her, ardently, and the inebriated girl reacted just like her mother. The make out session lasted quite a while, accompanied by a healthy amount of groping. Eventually he pulled his mouth from hers and said, “You are a hot lady Beth.” She replied, “Stop talking and come here,” trying to bring her lips back to his. He pulled away and said, “Actually I have to go, but I would like to see you again.” She pouted at him and said, “I live next door, that shouldn‟t be too hard.” “That would be a bad idea, I don‟t think your mother should know about us.” “She won‟t care, she already suggested that I should date you.” He knew that was true, but that was before he started Annie‟s transformation. They would both learn what was going on eventually, but for now he wanted them both to keep the relationships secret. So he said, “What she says and how she feels might not be the same thing. Let‟s keep it our little secret for a while and if we start getting serious, then we will tell her.” “OK,” replied Beth, even though she felt it was no big deal. But the way Jason just kissed her, stirring up such intense feelings, she decided to do as he suggested. When he stepped back and broke off their physical contact, Beth felt a pang of desire to get to know Jason more intimately. “Now promise not to drive home, and I won‟t tell your mother I saw you drinking tonight,” he said, acting as if she had been bad. “You wouldn‟t dare,” she said. Then she raised her right hand and said, “But I promise not to drive tonight. I will even text mom and let her know.” “That‟s good, I‟ll call you tomorrow,” he said, as he started to walk away. She yelled after him, “You better,” hoping he would do just that. Even though the guys on campus were always flirting with her, she had a crush on Jason since she first met him. Somehow, no matter how hot the guy was that hit on her, she always found herself thinking about Jason. That night, after Beth went to bed in her friend‟s dorm room, she dreamt of him and what she wanted to do with him. Jason, on the other hand, went home and released Annie from her cage, only to fuck her brains out on the floor of his living room. The next morning he informed her that Beth had spent the night on campus, showing her the text her daughter sent her. It alleviated the anxiety Annie felt when she woke up in Jason‟s bed with her wrists cuffed to the headboard. After showing her the message, he proceeded to fuck her again, making her come like the whore she had become. He sent her home after breakfast wearing her harness that now held an extra large butt plug at this point. He had conditioned Annie to seeking his permission for nearly every aspect of her life and the harness helped remind her of her status when they were apart. She headed home, satisfied and invigorated, just like she always was when she left

Jason‟s house. She had also grown accustomed to wearing her leather harness when not with Jason, the plug nestled inside her bum was a pleasant reminder of her new life with him. He had started using her ass for sex shortly after their affair started and Annie found it very erotic, something she never could have enjoyed in her previous life. Now she lived for the kinky ways he chose to use her body, loving everything he did to her. When she got home she unleashed her renewed energy and started to clean, but before she got into it she heard her phone beep with a message. Annie smiled when she read it, since it was Jason ordering her to go into Springfield for lingerie shopping when Beth got home. He had taken her to a shop in town a week ago and introduced her to the owner, a nice lady name Bell. He bought her several sexy bra and panty sets and told her he would start sending her on her own to add to her new wardrobe. She had become used to going without underwear since Jason had disposed of her old stuff, but she liked wearing the far sexier items he chose for her. Now she would make her first solo trip to the shop, but then she remembered she was wearing her harness and wondered if he wanted her to take it off before she went to the store. She texted him, asking him what he wanted her to do. His reply was shocking, telling her she not only had to wear it, but he wanted her to show it to Bell while she was there. The time they went there together Bell and Jason took her to a private room to model for him, and Bell was there the whole time. It made her nervous when he had her strip in front of Bell before she started trying on several sets of lingerie. The way Bell looked at her while she dressed and undressed that day gave her the impression she fancied her. Now she had to go there alone and wondered what would happen, expecting that Jason had something strange planned for her. But that was how it went now; he always put Annie in stressful situations, pushing her sensibilities until her passions took control. She had done so many demeaning things with him in the last few weeks that she had come to expect it, even for a simple shopping trip. She resumed her cleaning after acknowledging and accepting her orders, but ended her tasks early in anticipation of Beth‟s return. She asked for and was given permission to bathe, taking a quick shower before dressing for her trip. When Beth returned from her night on campus, Annie told her she had some shopping to do and would be back in a few hours. Dressed in a simple dress with her new high-heeled sandals, Annie headed off on her mission. When Jason saw her drive off he called Bell. When she answered he said, “Annie is coming for her first solo trip. You may do what we discussed.” “Oh Jason, you are such a devil. Does poor Annie know what she has gotten herself into?” came Bell‟s lilting reply. “Not yet, but she is learning. Today is just another step in the process. I will send you the email with her instructions; make sure you give it to her after you have her clothes. Now have fun.” “I will make sure we both do, that is the point isn‟t it my dear boy?” “Yes it is, call me just before you release her. I have some things to do before she comes back here.” “No problem, and have fun with Beth,” she said. “I will, talk to you later.”

Jason hung up and picked up his laptop just in time to find Beth getting into the shower. He watched her and when she was done and standing in front of the mirror wrapped in a towel, he picked up his cell phone and called her. “Hello Jason, you called like you said you would, “ Beth said, her voice sounding excited. “I am a man of my word Beth,” he replied, “Why don‟t you come over since I saw your mom leave a little while ago? We should talk.” “I just got out of the shower, give me a half an hour.” “Ok, see you then,” he replied. Jason then typed a short email with Annie‟s instructions for her time with Bell and sent it to his friend. He smiled when he thought about what Annie‟s expression might be when she read it. Not that it mattered, by the time she learned his intentions, she would be at Bell‟s mercy and she was a tough Domina. Annie was about to find out what it was like to serve a woman, in a very intimate way. It was a necessary step to achieve his ultimate goal, and with Beth now entering his game, it was time to get it going. Beth arrived at Jason‟s front door a little after the time she had promised, making him think that he had to teach her time management skills too. He opened the door and ushered her inside his house, smiling like a wolf that had just eyed his prey. “That was a long half hour Beth,” he said, looking at his watch while he spoke. “Hey, I am a girl and our notion of time differs from men‟s. But I am here now, what did you want to talk about?” Jason replied, “Now that you are sober again, how do you feel about what happened last night?” Beth slinked up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist before saying, “I am ready for more.” He reached around and grabbed her buttocks in his hands, pulling their hips together and he said, “How much more?” Grinding her crotch into his jeans, she replied, “As much as you want Jason.” He brought his lips to hers and crushed them together, kissing her deeply, with her response being a mutual assault with her tongue. As their lips meshed he gripped her rump tightly and lifted her up, with Beth responding by wrapping her legs around his waist. He walked them over to the couch, kissing her feverishly until she was lying under him on the cushions. He reached for the waistband of her tight denim shorts and pulled them downward, with Beth lifting her ass to help him pull them off. Once they were down to her thighs they began to tear at each other‟s clothes, both of them soon naked and entwined on the sofa. Then he slid down her body, pulled her thighs apart, and started to lap at her damp slit. Beth grabbed him by the hair and pushed his face into her sex, loving the way his mouth enveloped her now pulsing pussy. With his deft skill at pussy licking he had Beth screaming in ecstasy in short order and he enjoyed how easily she was falling into his trap. Beth was sexually naïve, even more so than her mother, having never had anyone perform cunnilingus on her before this day. As Jason‟s lips and tongue wrung not one, but two strong orgasms from her pussy, Beth felt like she was in heaven. She had wanted to get fucked, having liked the first few encounters she had had with other men, but this

was amazing. She clamped her thighs tight against the sides of Jason‟s head as swirls of electric delight shot though her plump clit. The first orgasm was intense, but the second one was indescribable and Beth screamed as it hit her. Using his superior strength Jason wrenched his head from the grip of her thighs, using his hands to pull them apart and pull his face free from her cunt. He rose up and moved forward on his knees until his cock nudged against he pulsing sex. He held her legs wide, pinning her to the couch beneath him. “You want me to fuck you Beth?” “Yes…yessss!” she gasped, wiggling her hips forward to invite him to enter her throbbing cunt. He nudged his head into her slit and then said, “Then ask me nicely.” Though she was stunned by what he said, Bath blurted out, “Please Jason, please fuck me!” He lunged into her hot wet snatch, slamming their hips together. Once deep inside her he started to grind against her, not thrusting, but twisting his member around inside her tight pussy. It was by far the largest cock Beth ever felt inside her young pussy. The fact her sex was soaked and still humming from her climaxes, she not only easily accepted it, but it felt like it became a part of her the way it so thoroughly filled her tight sex hole. Jason could see the rapturous look in her eyes as he ground his manhood around inside her. After a few moments he said, “Ready to get fucked Beth?” “Yes! Yes! Yes!” she cried out, unable to believe how good his cock felt buried deep inside her hot pussy. Then he started to withdraw until his head was just inside her cunt, and he paused before slamming into her again. She grunted as their hips slammed together again. But rather than stopping he repeated that action, slamming into her hard after slowly pulling back. Each time their flesh slammed together she either grunted or squealed, feeling a new orgasm starting to grow inside her distended pussy. Jason, after a dozen or so slow thrusts, began to fuck her properly, pumping his cock into her slowly at first. As his tempo increased, so did her blossoming climax, and by the time she came he was rutting into her quite rapidly. She cried out, “Oh…my…god!” over and over, her body quivering with rampant lust. She had come here hoping to make out and maybe have a nice romp, but Jason was schooling her in the art of true passion. She had experienced climaxes before, but she had never had more than one at a time. Feeling the third orgasm overtake her while Jason was pounding into her pussy was like nothing she ever imagined. She had never come during sex before, and now she knew what it was like, and it was far better than she ever envisioned. Jason had no intention of filling her pussy with his spunk, even though he knew she was taking birth control. He had seen her taking her pill often while watching her on his laptop, but he wanted to prolong this tryst for a while longer. He wanted Beth addicted before she left today and he knew Annie would be tied up for quite a while. As he pounded into the climaxing Beth he already had decided his next move and suddenly he stopped, leaving his cock buried inside her. He smiled down at Beth and said, “Having a good time?” “Yesss,” she hissed, having a hard time replying at all.

“Then let‟s move upstairs and get down to business,” he said, as he pulled his cock from her clutching sex. He stood up and scooped her up in his arms, carrying her upstairs to his bedroom. Beth was so mentally and physically immersed in her passion that she was like a kitten in his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her to his bed and sprawled out on the cool sheets when he laid her down. She did not even resist when he pulled one of her arms out to the corner of the bed and locked her wrist into a leather cuff attached to the headboard. It wasn‟t until he walked around the bed to secure the other that she realized what he was doing. She looked at him and asked, “What are you doing?” “Relax baby, if you think it was good so far, trust me…it is about get to get much better. Now give me your hand.” She had pulled her free arm away at first, but after he spoke to her she stretched it out above her head. He took her hand and pulled it to the other cuff, locking her wrist into it. Then she watched him move to the base of the bed and secure her ankles to the bottom corners, leaving her splayed out and at his mercy. As she tested her new bonds, she said, “This is a little scary, what are you going to do to me? Jason took a cushion from the closet and turned to face her before saying, “I am going to show you how intense pleasure can be, now lift your tush.” He had crawled onto the bed and when she lifted her rump up, he slid the cushion under her buttocks. This left her bowed upward and her pussy gaping open in front of his face. He bent down to it and began a new oral assault on her pussy, making Beth come several times before he relented and started to fuck her again. That was just the beginning of an afternoon long sexual odyssey for Beth, as she experienced sex like never before. The fact she was bound to Jason‟s bed made it impossible for her to stop him, even when the pleasure became so intense she could not stand it. She strained against the cuffs with all her might, but they held fast, even as he body was wracked with orgasm after orgasm. He sucked her pussy, fucked it good, and even made her suck his saturated member for the balance of the day, leaving her a mindless pile of feminine flesh on his drenched sheets. Somewhere during the festival of sexual perversion, Jason received a desperate text from Annie. He left Beth bound to the bed as he sent her a simple message, „Obey Bell…no matter what she wants.‟ Knowing Annie was embroiled in a new and daunting challenge to her sensibilities, made the balance of his session with Beth that much more delicious. He made the near delirious girl start to call him sir, just like he did with Annie. While stoking her to sexual peaks that sent her to the extreme height of passion, he began to lay the foundations of her submission. And just like her mother, she took to it like a bear to honey, easily ensnared by the blinding passions he unleashed in her nubile body. By the time he released her late in the day, she was devoted to him in a very physical way. He laid similar ground rules if she wanted to continue and she all too eagerly agreed to every demand he made. Jason knew that if Bell played her part properly he would have the means to train both these cunts just the way he envisioned. After sending a thoroughly spent Beth home, he checked with Bell and found things were proceeding splendidly. He let her know she could release Annie at her discretion, and sat down to watch Beth take a long hot bath.

Chapter 6: Annie’s Shopping Trip Annie was nervous and excited when she arrived at Bell‟s shop, a small storefront near the main drag of Springfield. She parked her car in the small lot just behind the store and found she was quivering with nervousness as she exited her car. She walked up to the back door of the building, the same one they used when she came here with Jason. She gathered her courage and rang the doorbell, hoping she could handle what Jason had planned for her. The door opened and she saw Bell standing there smiling at her. Bell was in her forties and could be defined as a voluptuous woman, with large tits, wide hips, and a large frame. She smiled at her victim and said, “Hello Annie, Jason told me you were stopping by today, please come in, won‟t you?” Annie walked past the large woman, noticing her outfit was a bit intimidating. Bell was wearing a black leather corset, which made her tits stand prominently on top of her chest, along with a matching leather skirt. Her legs were encased in black fishnet stockings and she was wearing patent leather black pumps on her feet. As Bell closed and locked the door behind Annie, the nervous woman felt a chill run down her spine, wondering what would happen now. “Let‟s go to the dressing room, I have some nice ideas for you today,” Bell said as she passed Annie and led her to the room they were in last time. Annie was getting very nervous as they entered the room after hearing Bell‟s last comment. She knew she was going to have to show Bell the harness she wore under her dress, and that was bad enough, but she expected Jason had made plans to surprise her in some way. Every encounter with him had some devious shock attached to it and since he sent her here today, she expected that the two of them had concocted something devilish. The fact that she came here anyway, and was eager to do so, told her how fully captivated she was by Jason‟s dominance. Once inside the dressing room, with Bell closing and locking the door behind them after they entered it, Annie knew something was up. Then the large woman said, “Take off your dress Annie, Jason told me you have something to show me.” For a moment Annie hesitated, but since Jason had told her to show Bell the harness she obeyed the woman, taking it as her Master‟s command. She pulled the dress over her head and went to lay it across a chair, but Bell took it instead. Annie blushed then, standing there just wearing one of her half-cup bras, the leather harness, and her high heeled pumps. The shoes were new and tight on her feet, but they were a gift from Jason and she wore them happily. As Bell hung her dress on a hanger and then a hook on the wall, she said, “Now show me this training harness Annie.” Annie automatically turned around slowly, allowing Bell to see all sides of the leather device holding the plug deep in her ass. Despite her embarrassment she also felt a twinge of desire from her pussy, as it began to lubricate and make her nearly bare pussy lips moisten. Suddenly she felt strange remembering that Jason had told her not to shave her pussy all week, feeling that it looked scruffy with the stubble that encircled it now. “You may remove the bra now Annie,” said Bell, as she stared at her new toy.

Annie complied, feeling her apprehension and arousal grow as she exposed her breasts for this woman. Even though Jason was not here, it felt just like every session she had with him, with Annie not knowing what to do or expect next. Bell then shouted, “Ariel! Get in here!” and she unlocked the door. She opened it and a young woman darted inside holding an envelope. Bell took the envelope and handed her Annie‟s clothes, then she said, “Make sure everything is ready, we will join you soon.” Annie felt a lump in her throat watching this transpire, especially since the girl was wearing a revealing teddy, looking like she was ready for bed and not work. She was petite, with small perky breasts, and an almost child-like face. The fact she was a platinum blonde with ivory skin made her look even younger. When she left and the door was locked again Annie swallowed hard, wondering what was in that innocuous envelope. “Your Master has sent some instructions for you, you may read them now,” said Bell, as she held out the envelope for Annie. Her hand was trembling as she took it from Bell, wondering what evil plans Jason had in store for her. She was sure this was no simple shopping trip now. She pulled out the single sheet of paper and unfolded it, and then she began to read it. Slave of mine, Bell is just like me, but she prefers to play with women. She has taken a fancy to you and I have decided you can benefit from her training too. You will address her as Mistress and obey her every command, and by doing so you will be obeying me. She has several things to teach you today and I expect that you will cooperate fully. If you have any doubts that these are not my orders, you may text me, but Bell will punish you for it…your choice. Master Annie looked up and knowing the consequences, she asked, “May I text my Master?” “Of course dear,” said Bell, handing Annie her cell phone. Annie sent her message to Jason, simply asking him to confirm his orders. Though it would likely cost her both here and when she returned to Jason, but she needed him to confirm this latest command since it was his most challenging order so far. His answer came quickly, but it gave Annie just enough time to realize her choice in the matter was irrelevant. Her clothes were gone and she doubted she could get past the formidable Bell even if she wanted to. After she read his response, she looked up at Bell and asked, “How may I serve you Mistress?” resigned to the inevitable. It helped that she was getting even hotter as she stood there with her pussy literally twitching in perverse anticipation. Annie had become so accustomed to Jason‟s ability to push her to the edge of true fear and then deliver another indescribable sexual release, that whenever he scared her now it also aroused her.

“We will start by having you remove your harness so I may inspect you more thoroughly. You may begin slave,” she replied with a wicked grin. “Yes Mistress,” replied Annie as she began to un-strap the belts holding her plug in place. When the two front straps were free, Bell suddenly said, “Turn around, bend over, and then slowly remove the plug.” Annie pivoted around to face away from Bell and bent over until her body was parallel to the floor and her large tits hung below her. With her left hand on her knee to steady herself, she reached behind her buttocks with her right arm and grabbed the end of the plug. She started to twist it slightly as she pulled it slowly through her sphincter. She was wearing a two-inch wide plug that stretched the tiny orifice obscenely wide as she pulled it out of her rectum. But just as it reached the widest girth, Bell barked, “Stop! Hold still girl!!” Annie froze, even though it was at the most painful moment possible. Her asshole was stretched wide open, ready to pull the plug back in or eject it, but her muscle wanted to snap back shut in the worst way. She was trembling and straining to keep it where Bell demanded, but Annie quickly became afraid she could not last long this way. Then she felt Bell swat her hand away and grab the plug. She was at least grateful that whatever would come next was up to this Mistress now. Then Bell said, “Did you text Jason just to get a punishment?” “No Mistress.” “Did you not trust that the email was authentic?” “No Mistress…I mean…I did…not doubt…it,” it was getting hard to talk since Bell was now twisting the bulbous plug and stretching her bumhole even more agonizingly. “Then why pray tell my little slave girl?” “I think…uhh…he invited…uhh…me to do it,” spurted Annie, as she was on the verge of screaming for mercy. Bell laughed and suddenly yanked it free, making Annie yelp in shock, even though she was actually relieved. Bell then said, “Stand up slut and take the rest of the belt off, Ariel is waiting for you. We have such delightful things planned for you today.” “Yes Mistress,” Annie replied, as she stood up and released the belt from around her waist, leaving her naked except for her heels. Without a word Bell opened a door across from the one Annie had used to enter the room and she ushered Annie through it and into another room. Annie stepped inside and saw it was lit by dozens of candles, giving the dark red walls an eerie appearance. The walls were lined with implements of pain, including: whips, canes, straps, and other nasty looking items. In the center stood Ariel next to a spanking bench, one like Jason had and with which she was intimately acquainted. She actually welcomed the idea of being strapped to it because once she was bound she would have no choice but to submit. She was essentially under the control of strangers and without Jason here to calm her worries, Annie was afraid she might fail to please and she did not want that to happen, as pleasing Jason had become her number one priority. “On the bench facing Ariel Annie!” Bell bellowed, sending Annie scurrying up to the bench.

She crawled onto the shelves that were mounted down each side of the bench lying her body lengthwise over the narrow bench. There were semi-circular cutouts along the padded top of the bench and Annie positioned herself so that her tits fit into them. This set her up with her head hanging over one end and her pussy jutting out from the back end. Ariel and Bell set to work securing Annie once she was in place. Straps held her at her elbows and wrists, fusing her lower arms to the shelf. The same method was used behind her knees and at her ankles, securing her lower legs to the rear of the ledge. Jason‟s bench was designed like a sawhorse, but this one was just rectangular and the top of it was a simple padded board. This left her tits dangling freely on both sides of it. Bell took a length of rope and tied it to an eyebolt right behind the cutout that was filled by Annie‟s tit. Then she threaded the other end through another bolt in front of her ample breast flesh. Then she tugged…hard, squeezing the base of Annie‟s tit tightly to the edge of the top rail. She wrapped it around the end of the backside bolt and pulled it back to the front before tying it off to the front bolt. She then moved around the bench to capture her other breast exactly the same way. While Bell was affixing her tits to the wooden bench, Ariel moved behind Annie and slid her pumps off her feet. She then laced thin twine through Annie‟s toes before pulling them forward under the shelf and tying them to another eyebolt mounted to the bottom of it. It was not painful, but it certainly was overly restrictive, something not lost on Annie as she quietly waited for them to finish binding her to the bench. By the time Ariel had finished securing her toes to the bottom of the ledge, Bell had moved in front of Annie‟s face. She lifted her chin and affixed a rod to the front of the bench that had a cup on the top end where she rested the bound woman‟s chin, making her face forward. Bell mounted stiff rods to the sides of the chin-cup that were angled backward along the sides of Annie‟s face, following her jaw line and ending just above her ears. Bell then snapped curved attachments to the tops of the rods that fit behind Annie‟s ears like eyeglass arms, with the final result leaving Annie‟s head effectively locked in place. “Look at me slave,” Bell said, her voice suddenly sweet compared to how she had been talking to Annie so far. Annie looked up at her and she said, “Today we will introduce you to several things my sweet little slave. But before we do, there is the matter of a punishment due to you. Now ask me nicely to deliver it.” Annie swallowed the lump in her throat and said, “Mistress, this slave respectfully requests the punishment she earned for texting her Master.” “Nicely worded slave, Jason has taught you well. Ariel you may begin,” Bell said with a wicked grin forming on her face. Annie gasped when she felt a strong clamp bite into her right nipple. Mounted as she was it was impossible to see what was happening behind her, but the bite of the two clamps Bell‟s slave attached to her bloated nipples was hard to mistake. Then she felt them stretch her captured buds as Ariel hung heavy weights from them, pulling her bloated teats toward the floor. Then Annie felt Ariel‟s hands on her thighs as she started to clamp her meaty labia, pulling them outward and securing them around her thighs. She fastened the cords attached at the end of the clamps around of the rear support for the upper rail. Once they were tied off her pussy was exposed and her thighs were also secured to the rear of the bench.

The pain radiating from her nipples and pussy lips was bad enough that tears were forming in Annie‟s eyes, but then she felt a thin wooden rod caressing the soles of her trapped feet. She tried to squirm, but found that any movement at all tugged painfully on her laced toes and clamped flesh. It was then she realized how devious this bondage scenario was and she felt her pussy tremble and lubricate at the thought of what was about to happen. She wanted to curse her perverted arousal, but realized that Jason had trained her to respond to abuse as if it was foreplay. “Ten strokes should be sufficient Ariel, this bitch has only had her tits and ass beaten. I doubt she could handle much more on the virgin soles of her feet. You may begin.” “Yes Mistress,” replied Ariel, it was the first time she spoke today. Her child-like voice sending a shiver down Annie‟s spine, guessing this girl could not be much older than Beth. A swishing sound was followed by a loud crack and a squeal from Annie, as the pain ripped through the soles of her feet. She wanted to cry, „Stop!‟ but knew it would only add additional strokes, as it did every time she tried it with Jason. Instead she just grunted and squealed as Ariel delivered ten metered strokes to her trapped feet with the pain feeling far worse than any Jason had delivered to her bum or her tits. By the time Ariel was done Annie was crying freely and her pussy juices had coated her inner thighs. However, despite the pain she was now on the verge of an orgasm, another direct result of Jason‟s training. “Now you may show her some kindness Ariel,” said Bell and Annie suddenly felt Ariel‟s hot mouth wedged between her thighs. Her lips and tongue were at least as talented as Jason‟s, maybe even more so. Annie‟s sobs of misery melted into pants of passion as Ariel licked and sucked at her stretched cunt. It was the first time Annie ever had a woman go down on her, but she was so hot that it did not matter anymore. She was a sex-slave through and through, even under the control of these strange women. Then she heard Bell say, “Today you will start to learn how to please a woman. You know how good Jason is at pleasing a woman, who do you think taught him? Now try and pay attention to what Ariel is doing to you, you will soon mimic it on me.” Annie was starting to tremble from the sparks of pleasure Ariel‟s tongue was wreaking on her sex bud, but she heard the Mistress‟s order and watched as the woman removed her skirt. Annie saw Bell was wearing no panties and that she had a wellmanicured and sculpted bush above her shaven pussy lips. She stepped forward just inches from Annie‟s upturned face and the bound woman could smell her sex mixed with perfume, not an unpleasant aroma at all. As she ran her fingers through her short bush, Bell said, “I choose to keep a small amount of my hair as a mark of my freedom and power. You are now your Master‟s property and will not be allowed to grow your bush as long as he owns you. Today you will get your first Brazilian wax, since you have failed to keep it smooth enough for Jason‟s taste. But not until you please me, you may begin,” she said, stepping forward again as she pulled Annie‟s face into her crotch. Annie was beside herself with lust and anxiety, as she tried to imitate Ariel‟s techniques on Bell‟s pussy. Memories of Jason mouth helped too, but she quickly realized how hard it was to lick pussy. She worked her lips and tongue with verve, feeling

absolutely no hesitation in her desire to please Bell. Her apprehension was simply stemming from her concern about her ability to please this woman, as her slave-persona was now in full control. Slave Annie emerged whenever she was embroiled in this kind of session. The fact that Jason was not the conductor this time no longer mattered, Annie was determined to serve this powerful woman now. Annie‟s submissive nature was even stronger than her devotion to Jason, and her only concern was to perform to the expectations of the moment. “My, my, what enthusiasm, a little training and you will make a fine cunt licker,” said Bell, as she held Annie‟s face pressed against her sex. Annie was able to delay the effect of Ariel‟s skilled ministrations by focusing hard on pleasing Bell, but eventually the nimble nymphet‟s tongue began to take control. Annie was shuddering as she got closer and closer to cumming, but she struggled to keep her attention focused on her primary task as it was becoming difficult to focus at all. Finally she felt Bell start to tremble too and she began sucking as hard as she could on the woman‟s clit. When Bell‟s grip got tighter and her thighs were literally vibrating with pleasure, Annie gave up her fight and was consumed by an orgasm at the same time as her new Mistress. “AAHHH, very nice Annie, but who gave you permission to come too? You are a horny little cunt aren‟t you?” Bell said, but she kept Annie‟s face plastered against her sex so she could not answer. “Ariel, give her the prod in her pussy.” Ariel withdrew her mouth from Annie‟s spasming pussy and slipped a cold metal rod into it. Bell held her head tight, even when Annie started screaming after the pulsing shocks inside her began. Ariel pushed her electric prod all the way in, making sure the shocks went straight into Annie‟s womb Annie writhed in her bondage, making all the clamps strain and cause her even more pain. From intense pleasure to extreme agony in a flash was not new for Annie, but this type of punishment might have been the worst she ever endured. She wailed into Bell‟s groin with her screams severely muffled, even though the pain was not. But once the punishment was fully delivered, half a dozen potent shocks, the prod was withdrawn and Ariel‟s mouth returned to Annie‟s pussy. She quickly recovered from the pain and the pleasure slowly returned. Bell stepped back, finally allowing Annie to gulp in some air. As Annie tried to quench her starved lungs Bell said, “No climaxes without permission, right slut?” “Yes Mistress,” panted Annie, her lungs feeling better and her pussy starting to return to its lustful state. But she was also well chastised and was determined not to allow her passion free without the Mistress‟s permission. Bell had taught Jason how to subjugate a woman and Annie was now caught in both of their evil webs. “Good girl, now I am going to flush out your ass, something Jason wants you to do daily from now on…is that clear my dear?” said Bell, while smiling benevolently at Annie. “Yes Mistress,” she replied, suddenly feeling nervous about what Bell said. It did not help when Bell stepped out of her view and she felt her hands grasping her hot buttocks. “A good slave keeps all her holes clean and ready for her owner,” Bell said, as she groped Annie‟s fleshy mounds. “Jason tells me you like getting fucked in your ass, is that true slave?”

“Yesss Misstresss,” hissed Annie, with Ariel‟s nimble tongue still dancing around her swollen clit. “Then you will have no qualms about keeping it nice and clean for him. I will administer an enema now. You will continue this practice daily from now on with the equipment I will provide you,” Bell said, now with two fingers stretching Annie‟s loosened sphincter. Annie was in another fog of lust as she felt a large nozzle forced up her ass. Then, much to her surprise, she began feeling it inflate once it was inside her when Bell squeezed a rubber bulb to expand it. Then came the rush of hot water pouring into her bowels, all while little Ariel continued to lick and suck on her pussy. Moans and groans escaped Annie‟s mouth, as the passion and pressure built inside her body. As the quart size enema bag slowly emptied Annie felt the cramps begin, but they were diffused by the arousal that was also building inside her. Finally, when Ariel‟s tongue became too intense, Annie pled, “Mistress may this useless cunt please cum?” Bell ripped the expanded plug from her ass and simply said, “Yes.” Annie climaxed hard, but with the plug gone she also began to release the enema all over Ariel‟s head. Despite being doused with Annie‟s anal discharge, the little slave continued to lick and suck on Annie‟s swollen cunt, sending the bound woman into another mind crushing orgasm. Annie could not control her body as the entire enema showered over Ariel‟s head and down her back. “You released the enema without permission slave, so you have earned yet another punishment. I do believe you are a masochist at heart,” Bell said, but it barely registered with the climaxing woman. When the enema was almost completely expelled Annie felt Ariel move away, allowing her spasming pussy relief from the assault it had suffered. She was in a fog as Bell began to release her head, tits, and arms from the bondage bench. She did not resist when her arms were pulled behind her back and roped together. Then Bell grabbed Annie by her hair and lifted her up to a kneeling position before grabbing her roped wrists and pulling her back until her back was severely arched. Ariel, who ran off to shower away the enema Annie gushed over her returned then and helped Bell tie Annie‟s wrists to the floor behind her. Bell looked down at the severely arched slave and said; “Now it is time for your Brazilian wax.” In her current position Annie‟s pubic mound was easily accessible and she screamed when the hot wax pad was fitted over her mound and sensitive pussy lips. Ariel performed this task, while Bell collected a thin rattan cane and began to tap it against Annie‟s tits. She lightly tapped it against Annie‟s breasts and nipples, allowing the pain from the wax to wash over the slave. When Annie started to calm down, with the wax patch hardening over her sex, Bell said, “Ten strokes for shitting on Ariel without permission.” She commenced beating the cane into Annie‟s tit meat, renewing the screams that had just subsided. Ten neat red lines of pain were highlighted across her soft globes, each one generating a wail of pain and despair. But when it was over, just a second after the last stroke fell, Ariel yanked the patch off of Annie‟s sex. Her blood-curdling scream

echoed through the room as every tiny hair was viciously ripped from her sex lips and pubic mound. Before she could fully recover from the intense torment she had just endured, Bell straddled her face and lowered her pussy over Annie‟s mouth. “You may make me come now slave.” Despite her agony, Annie began to voraciously lick and suck on the offered pussy, eager to satisfy the Mistress and avert any further pain. For over an hour Annie alternately licked and sucked both Bell and Ariel‟s slits, making each of them come before they would change places. When Bell received the message from Jason that Annie could now return home, they finally released her and had her kneel at Bell‟s feet. “You are now the property of two owners Annie. You will return here regularly for training as Jason sees fit. Are you prepared to serve us both?” “Yes Mistress,” replied Annie. Her head was bowed and her mind was in turmoil yet again. What have I got myself into? Annie wondered. But she was also enthralled at the intensity of passion she had experienced this day and the fact that she so easily succumbed to Bell‟s dominance. I am a slave, no doubt about it anymore, they have changed me and I cannot control this raging desire any longer. I serve both of these people now and I know it is what I am meant to do, she thought, completely entranced by her deviant lifestyle. Bell allowed her to shower before replacing her harness and permitting her to dress. She was given a bag of enema equipment and ordered to go home, arriving there still in a sexual fog. She found Beth in her room sound asleep and headed to her room for some much needed rest. As she curled up under the sheets, wearing only her harness, she thought, I hope Beth never finds out how perverse I have become.

Chapter 7: Separately, But Equally Subjugated Adding Bell into the mix with Annie provided Jason with ample time to develop his relationship with Beth. Whenever her daughter was home for an extended time between classes, Jason would send Annie to Bell while he used Beth. When she was at school, Jason had sufficient time to make use of Annie, providing him with nearly nonstop slave girls at his beck and call. All in all, he was a very busy man. The fact that Jason used them both in humiliating and degrading ways made both of them want to keep the relationships they were having as complete secrets from each other, just like Jason wanted it…for now. Though he spent more time with Annie, directing her abject descent into carnal debauchery, he sent her to Bell every time Beth was available. It never dawned on Annie that she was being sent to Bell‟s for training so that Jason could subjugate Beth, since all she knew was that since Beth was home she could not visit Jason anyway. To her it was just another of Jason‟s perverted desires and she relished every session with Bell now, eagerly learning the art of being a slave to another woman. Beth, when her mother was in town with Bell, spent all her time with Jason. He quickly introduced the inexperienced young girl to the benefits of abject submission and total sexual surrender. Like her mother, she was a devoted student and her own submissive nature blossomed under Jason‟s stern control. Soon she was wearing an anal plug and harness when not with him, constantly reminded of his presence even when they were separated. And, also like her mother, Beth found the mixture of bondage and pain only added fuel to her newfound lusts. The entire fall semester was a merry-go-round of depravity for the two women, both of them utterly addicted to Jason‟s dominance and harsh sexual treatment. And since neither could even consider revealing the truth to each other, he found it easy to manipulate them into the compliant pets he desired. On the rare occasions they spent any time together, Jason enjoyed watching them on his spy cams knowing they both wore their harnesses under their clothes. But there was definitely a difference between the two and as their training progressed he saw that Beth was more willful than Annie. Though she easily submitted to Jason, especially after a proper punishment, he could tell that she had a dominant side too. A few weeks before winter break he decided to test Beth‟s controlling side. After sending Annie to Bell‟s for the evening he greeted Beth at his door, but instead of bringing her inside, he took her out, to where she did not know. His friend Bob still owned his first dominant conquest, Heather. She was a sweet little sub who was now happily possessed by Bob, even though Jason introduced her to slavery. They lived a few miles away from Jason and he took little Beth for a visit with a specific purpose. Bob was all too happy to share his pet with Jason, as he was the man who gave her to him. When they arrived Bob seemed to be alone and Beth was a bit nervous wondering what Jason had planned for her. Bob seemed like a nice enough person, but Beth worried that Jason had some perverse plan she did not yet grasp. The men engaged in some small talk as Beth fidgeted beside Jason. So far, every meeting with Jason had been private and was always perverse and erotic, so she doubted this was a simple friendly visit. She

hoped he would not make her perform for this man, though if he commanded her she knew she could not refuse. Jason had absolute control over her by now and she knew she would do whatever he required of her. Eventually Bob said, “Should we go to the playroom? Heather is ready and waiting.” “That‟s why we are here, it is time for Beth to meet another sex-slave, just like her,” replied Jason, as he grabbed her arm and led her through a door. They descended into Bob‟s basement and Beth saw it was much like one of Jason‟s playrooms, filled with sadistic equipment. Then she saw Heather, naked and bound to a wooden X cross with every aspect of her lovely body fully displayed. They walked over to her and Beth could see her mouth was gagged with a large red ball strapped to her face. “Jason you remember Heather, the best gift you ever gave me,” said Bob, his pride quite evident as he showed off his naked slave. “I certainly do, and I must say she looks quite delicious,” replied Jason. Then he turned to the stunned Beth and said, “You may strip now Beth.” Once she entered this room Beth knew what was coming and upon Jason‟s command she started to undress, until all she wore was the ever-present harness. The men simply watched her as Jason collected her clothes and tossed them into a corner of the room. Jason made her present herself for Bob‟s inspection, standing with her legs spread and fingers locked behind her neck. He slowly ran his hands over her body, starting at her shoulders and moving down her body. She felt her pussy flutter with desire when Bob‟s hands grasped her full breasts and kneaded the supple flesh. Bob slid his hands down to her waist and removed her harness, slowly extracting the plug from her ass. Once it had joined her other clothing in the corner his hands found her slick sex, prodding and exploring her clean-shaven lips and the wet hole they obscured. Beth began panting with lust as this stranger explored her pussy with any hints of hesitation melting under the passion mounting inside her. She watched Jason observing her situation with a wry grin on his face and it made her feel even better, seeing his visible approval. Then she saw him walk over to the wall and take a small leather flogger off a hook. He returned to face her, holding the small, but evil looking weapon in his hand. He said, “Heather has earned a punishment and Bob would like you to administer it. You will whip Heather‟s pussy twenty times with this,” holding up the whip in front of her eyes. “Is that clear Beth?” “Yes Master,” she panted, her own arousal blossoming like a glorious flower inside her dripping wet sex. Jason handed her the whip and Bob stepped back and said, “The first ten lashes are to be delivered down onto her pubic mound, and the last ten up into her sex. Is that understood slave Beth?” “Yes sir,” she responded, suddenly feeling a rush of desire to whip this bound girl. She knew from experience how much this would hurt Heather, but she guessed this girl was just like her, addicted to bondage and pain. She stepped toward Heather and raised the whip, but saw no fear in the girl‟s eyes, rather she thought she saw the same kind of intense desire she was feeling.

Beth swung the whip tentatively, striking Heather‟s pussy mound and making a small cracking sound. It was drowned out by the loud crack against her own bum from Jason, who was now holding a larger and beefier flogger. She yelped and jumped up, but remained in place guessing that her first strike was not hard enough to satisfy him. “Harder bitch, make her scream or I will make you scream,” said Jason, confirming Beth‟s suspicions. The second blow only produced a grunt from Heather, even though Beth put a lot more force into it. Another hard swipe against Beth‟s ass cheeks told her she needed to give even more effort. The third strike was harder yet, but Heather only grunted, not giving Beth the scream her Master demanded. Jason delivered another strike, this time it was an upper cut that sliced into her moist pussy. Beth squealed from the unexpected pain between her legs, but it had the desired effect. She swung her whip with all her might for the fourth blow, and the previously hushed Heather could not contain a scream of her own. Jason responded with a lighter strike against Beth‟s buttocks and she knew she was on the right track. For the fifth blow, she threw her weight behind it and delivered an extremely strong blow against Heather‟s reddening mound. This time the bound girl wailed, surprised by the ferocity Beth put into that one. “That‟s better, five more like that then we can begin on her real pussy whipping,” said Jason. Beth was happy that she had pleased Jason, something she always strove to do, just like her mother. He had twisted their psyches sufficiently by this point so that they would do whatever he wanted to earn his approval. The last five downward blows over Heather‟s pussy mound produced an escalating set of screams from the bound girl, as Beth truly cut loose on her. When she had finished the tenth swing, Beth realized that she was sweating, her heart was racing, and her own pussy was leaking all over her thighs. Seeing her obvious arousal Jason barked, “Stop! Before you give her the next ten lashes I want that whip wet! Get on the floor, lie on your back, and stuff it into that juicy cunt of yours!” Beth first looked at Jason and then at the whip in her hand, and then she blurted, “Yes Master!” She was so excited she could not believe it, the whip looked different somehow and she suddenly wanted to ram it up her cunt. Beth quickly sprawled herself out on the floor and guided the end of the handle, where the strands of leather emerged, right into her pussy, slowly pulling them into her vagina along with the handle. She felt like a slut and liked it, feeling the rough leather scraping the walls of her soaking wet snatch. Once nothing but the end of the handle was visible between her legs Jason said, “Now hold it there and play with your clit, get that pussy nice and juicy and make your little whip nice and wet.” Her reaction was immediate, using one hand to rub her clit hard and fast, while the other one held the whip inside her cunt. She was so hot and ready that it only took a few minutes to rub her clit close to an orgasm, and she begged Jason for permission to come. He of course granted it, wanting the whip soaked so he could better enjoy the last part of Heather‟s whipping. She screamed, “Thank you Master!” as she erupted in a powerful orgasm. As a result her pussy juiced up nicely and all of it soaked into the leather stuffed inside her sex.

Then she, through the haze of pleasure that engulfed her, heard Jason say, “Take it out and stand up, it is time to complete Heather‟s punishment.” Beth pulled the whip from her still clutching pussy, feeling how slick, wet, and warm it felt now. She shook out the strands, but they were clumped together, glued to each other by her copious feminine spend. Even the handle was soaked, making it feel strange in her grip. She stood up and faced Heather, who now looked a bit more worried. “When I say go you will begin, same deal as before, if she screams you won‟t,” Jason said, eager to see Beth get medieval on Heather‟s pussy. Having pitched some softball before, Beth was well prepared for the next phase of this game. She actually wound up the whip, as if it was a ball, and drove it hard up against Heather‟s defenseless pussy as soon as Jason issued his command. Her bloodcurdling scream was a clear signal of how hard Beth delivered that first blow. Both men were a bit shocked to see her ferocity unleashed, and by the fifth stroke she was admonished to take it a little easier on poor Heather. Heather was already wracked by wails and sobs of agony; her poor pussy feeling like it was on fire. The last five were hard, but Beth stopped winding up and just swung hard instead. Heather was already horribly sensitive and the lighter blows still caused her suffering to increase, leaving her nearly despondent. Beth, for her part was even more aroused, wondering why inflicting so much pain on Heather felt so good. Have I gone insane? First I found out I loved feeling pain and now I want to give it too? Jason casually said, “Now get down on your knees and lick her cunt until you make her come.” Beth stopped thinking immediately when she heard Jason‟s order and she sank to her knees, reaching out to grab Heather‟s trembling thighs as she moved her mouth toward her battered pussy. She had never done this before, but after hurting Heather so badly, Beth now wanted to make her feel good. At first Heather moaned in pain as Beth‟s lips only inflamed her swollen flesh. But soon Beth found Heather‟s clit and her whimpers of misery morphed into moans of arousal. “Go ahead Bob, she is ready and able to get fucked while she eats out your slave,” said Jason. The offer wasn‟t lost on the pussy lapping Beth, and she raised her bum and wiggled it as an invitation. Even though Jason was introducing many new twists to their relationship tonight, Beth was empowered and enthusiastic now that her libido was thoroughly stimulated. When Bob sank to his knees, dropped his pants, and thrust his cock into her wet cunt, she moaned in absolute delight. She knew she was a total slave now, happy to have her Master let another man fuck her. Jason could not help but smile, seeing an interesting twist starting to develop regarding his original plan. Beth was demonstrating tendencies that opened new possibilities for the way he would bring his plan to fruition. And though this night was just a beginning, he could not help but think about Annie and the special treat he had planned for her tonight with Bell. While Beth was learning the benefits of both sides of the D/s dynamic, Annie was severely bound inside Bell‟s shop. Her arms were folded and roped behind her back, with the ropes holding them also strangling her breasts. They cut deeply into her malleable flesh, making parts of her breast flesh bulge around the tight cords that cut into her. Her

ankles were bound to her thighs and she was perched on her knees atop shallow open topped boxes filled with dry rice. She was forced to stay that way because her hair was braided with rope and drawn upward and then tied off to the ceiling. Bell was sitting in a chair facing her and watching as Ariel continued to add painful twists to her current torture. A bar was attached between her knees, just a few inches above the floor, keeping her thighs well spread. Then Ariel screwed a rod into the middle of it and after ramming a thick dildo up Annie‟s cunt, she attached it to the rod, trapping it inside her cunt. The dildo was coated with menthol gel and tears started streaming from Annie‟s eyes as it seeped into her vaginal tissues. But she couldn‟t make a sound since a hard ball was wedged inside her mouth and the lower half of her face was sealed with duct tape to keep it in place. Annie was beyond thinking at this point; with all her focus centered on the painful stimulations her body was absorbing. She had been here dozens of times in the last couple of months, enduring a myriad of sexual tortures, but tonight was rapidly becoming the most grueling yet. When Ariel started to pepper her rope-strangled breasts with strong metal clamps, Annie thought she would lose it, but she was bound so tightly that all she could do was shake and moan. Bell‟s voice came through the haze of mounting pain, “That‟s good sweetie, let the pain embrace you, let it become a part of you. When you learn to love the pain it will become a new way to find pleasure. There is such a fine line between the two and tonight I will make sure you cross it.” Annie had little choice with mounting aches and pains wracking every fiber of her being. Her knees were digging into hundreds of kernels of rice and she could do nothing to relieve it. Her only support, other than her knees, was her hair and the pins and needles of stress she felt in her scalp. It was a harsh counterpoint to what she was feeling beneath her knees. But the clamps on her tits and the burning dildo in her pussy sent even more excruciating anguish into her over-taxed body. Ariel had finished attaching a dozen clamps to each of Annie‟s tits and stepped behind the bound woman. She started to strap a dildo harness around her waist while Bell stood up in front of Annie and removed her skirt. Ariel‟s harness sported a large studded dildo, also coated with the evil gel and she was soon kneeling behind Annie, ready to spear it into her currently unused rectum. Bell looked down at the sobbing Annie and said, “You are merely a piece of fuck meat now little Annie. Your body is simply a vessel for your owners to quench their sadistic thirsts. When you can find pleasure in that, you will know what you really are.” Then she turned around and bent over, backing her ass crack over Annie‟s face. She wiggled it back and forth until Annie‟s nose was nestled against her asshole. Her actions spurred Ariel into action and as Bell smothered Annie‟s face, she drove her studded invader deep up into Annie‟s ass. Both women trapped Annie between them, adding two more degrading and painful aspects to her torture. Her nostrils filled with the pungent odor of Bell‟s crack, especially since she left it unwashed specifically for this purpose. Annie was so thoroughly enveloped in a cocoon of suffering and humiliation that she thought she would lose her mind. The dildo in her cunt was nothing compared to the one Ariel was thrusting in and out of her ass, but the two together were a torture of imposing proportions. She thought she was being destroyed in both holes with the

burning pain so strong that it felt like her pelvis was on fire. All the other pains also assailed her mind, though they were like background music compared to the rape she was now experiencing. Then she felt a vibrator pressed against her clit, and amid the plentitude of pains that coursed though her trapped body Annie felt an immediate bolt of pleasure hit her. Though the pain did not diminish at all, it was joined by a mounting pleasure emanating from her sex bud. The powerful vibrator was pressing hard against the top of her sex, squeezing her clit between its head and the burning dildo buried in her cunt. This intensified her reaction rapidly and she was soon screaming into her gag as the most painful orgasm she ever felt rocked her ravished body. Bell sensed it and said, “You see? Even a mountain of pain can‟t keep a cunt like you from coming like a bitch in heat. You were made for this slave, remember that.” But that comment did not end Annie‟s torment, since Bell kept her ass plastered over her face and the vibrator pressed tightly against her clit. Soon Annie felt the second orgasm begin, and then the third, and all the pain she felt melted into a perversely thrilling sexually release. They eventually relented and released her, leaving the poor woman feeling sexually satisfied, but also like she was beaten to a pulp. By the time she recovered from the ordeal, several hours after she was unbound, her entire demeanor had been altered. She now accepted the fact that depravity and abuse were her fate and that she needed it now to experience the kind of sexual release she craved. She was thoroughly primed and ready for the next phase of Jason‟s plan.

Chapter 8: Anonymous Togetherness After that night the dynamic between all the players changed again, with Annie fully subjugated and Beth discovering her latent dominance. Heather and Bob became regular playmates with Beth and Jason for the next several weeks and Beth learned that delivering sexual torture was nearly as good as receiving it. Annie, on the other hand, found her sessions getting even more intensely abusive driving her masochism to new depths. But with winter break rapidly approaching, Jason knew it was nearly time to move to the next level. He also knew that a straight up revelation would not be motivating, he had to find the right way to reveal this new paradigm so that they could not deny or refuse it. The day Beth started taking her semester finals Jason had Annie at his house and he started the transition. He had already seen how well Annie was taking to her submission to Bell, so he decided she was ready to modify the way they shared their time together. Since both Annie and Beth had taken to expanding their relationship beyond their submission to him alone, it was time to merge them into a pair he could use simultaneously. But he wanted to keep them from knowing the whole truth for a short while longer. With a plan firmly in place, he said to a naked and kneeling Annie, “You enjoy submitting to Bell and playing with little Ariel, don‟t you?” “Yes Master, my Mistress has taught me much and so has her slave,” she replied, feeling that she was now as bound to them as she was to Jason. “Well I expect them to be a big part of your life from now on, but I was also thinking that having another slave here would make our relationship even more intense. There is a girl I once dated who had moved away, but is now back in town. She has contracted me and expressed an interest in serving me again. I am considering having her join us, how would you feel about that?” he asked, rather positive that her perverted nature would be attracted to the idea. “I serve my Master‟s desires,” Annie replied. But apart from a small amount of anxiety related to her fear of losing Jason‟s favor to another, the prospects of adding a third player to their games intrigued her. But no matter how she felt, she also knew she lived at Jason‟s whim at this point, and was happier than ever before in her life. He had torn away every notion about life she ever held dear and had rewrote her beliefs to meet his desires. “Yes you do my little sex-slave, and you will accept this new addition as you have accepted everything I have laid at your feet. But until I am sure it is a situation I want to permanently pursue, we will do it slowly and carefully. I will arrange a meeting shortly, you may now crawl forward and suck my cock.” As he sat there enjoying Annie‟s ever improving cocksucking skills he thought about the upcoming meeting between Annie and Beth. He had decided that he would have Annie wear her isolation helmet for the first meeting, having them interact without knowing whom they were with. By getting them used to each other‟s new affinities first, he knew the final reveal would be tempered by the knowledge they had already crossed another taboo line, albeit unknowingly.

A week later Beth finished her last final and she was rushing home. She was hoping her mother would want to go on one of her „shopping‟ trips, something she did often these last few months. Not that it bothered Beth; it always freed her up to be with Jason. She wanted to celebrate with him tonight, in his fashion anyway, eager to experience his latest idea to torture her and maybe even Heather. She enjoyed playing with Bob and his slave, especially since she often had the chance to torment Heather, a new twist in her perverse relationship that she now savored. As she was driving she received a text from Jason and her heart fluttered when he told her that her mother borrowed his car and would be gone for hours. Knowing she was about to have another meeting with her Master got her juices flowing as she raced homeward. But she did not know that he had just parked his car in the garage and her mother was already bound and hooded awaiting her arrival. She arrived at the cottage, darted inside, and changed into clothes that would please her Master. Unlike Annie, Jason provided Beth with more freedom of clothing, allowing her to dress like a college girl would, except in his presence when she dressed like the slut he required. Beth stripped off her jeans, sweater, and bra, leaving only her harness on, as she grabbed a clingy mini dress from the closet. She slipped it over her head and down her lithe body until it draped just over her rump and upper thighs. The thin material could barely contain her large breasts, the pair stretching the top of the dress and exposing her ample cleavage. She slipped on a pair of five-inch heeled pumps and headed back downstairs. She wanted to run, but the high heels made her keep to a walk as she crossed the yard toward Jason‟s house. She reached the back door and knelt at the foot of the steps, as she always did, to await him. When the door opened she felt the familiar rush that came every time she faced him and tonight was no different. He stood inside the doorway staring down at his pet and thought about the reunion he had just arranged. This girl had no idea she was about to use and abuse her own mother, and that made him smile. He said, “Dress off and crawl inside with it between your teeth.” Beth pulled the dress over her head, wadded it up, and grabbed the cloth with her teeth before crawling up the steps and by her Master. He swatted her bare rump as she crossed the threshold, making her scurry a bit quicker. Once inside he closed the door and turned to face her exposed buttocks. “Drop the dress and stand to face me slut,” he said, and he watched as she instantly obeyed him. Then, once she was facing him, he said, “An old friend of mine is waiting in the playroom for us, she is a submissive just like you…only a bit older. Since you have played so well with Heather I decided you should have a chance to play with another woman like you. But she wanted to keep her identity concealed, so she is wearing a leather isolation helmet, one that will prevent her from seeing or hearing you. She loves to be tortured and I have a splendid little session planned for all of us. Are you ready to torment another woman tonight Beth?” “If it pleases you Master,” she replied, while she was thinking, yes! I was hoping to play with Heather and Bob tonight, but this sounds just as fun! “Good, now follow me,” he said, as he led her down to the basement, which held the largest playroom in his house. When they reached the dungeon Beth could not contain a gasp of surprise, seeing how this mystery woman had been prepared. She was squatting above the floor and she

was wearing extremely high-heeled pumps. Her legs were pulled apart with ropes tied to her knees and secured to two posts on either side of her. A short pole with a thick dildo was mounted to the floor between her legs and half of the dildo was nestled inside her cunt. Her arms were stretched out from her shoulders and attached to a metal bar by many straps with the bar running behind her leather-clad head. The bar itself was fitted through slots cut into the uprights on both sides of her. But it was the vicious looking clamps biting into the anonymous woman‟s nipples that made Beth gasp. They dug deeply into the large pink buds atop her meaty tits and pulled them upward by thin chains that were connected to a ring in the ceiling. To make it even more perverse the woman was humping the dildo and making the clamps stretch her tits upward every time she lowered herself onto it. It looked very painful, but the woman just continued to fuck herself deeply despite the way her nipples were being tortured. Jason said, after allowing Beth a few moments to drink in the sight before her, “She is quite a masochist and tonight we will make her very happy. Go fetch a cane and begin beating her ass Beth.” “Yes Master!” exclaimed Beth, her sadistic libido suddenly taking control of her body. She literally ran to the wall and grabbed a long thick cane, then bounded back to stand beside the self-tortured slave bound between the posts. At a smiling nod from Jason she began to lash Annie‟s ass, making the helmeted woman jerk a bit, but not stopping her from fucking herself. Jason produced a vibrator and secured it to the base of the dildo, farther down than the squatting slave had yet to reach. But when she felt it come to life, she sank down all the way until it reached her clit. Beth was landing methodical blows against her rising and falling ass cheeks and was amazed to see how far this woman would stretch her nipples to reach the vibrator. She wondered, what will give first, the clamps or her nipples? I thought Heather and I were pain sluts, but this bitch is at a whole different level! After a dozen scorching blows Annie‟s ass was covered with angry red stripes, but the isolated woman was also on the verge of a stupendous climax, reveling in the pain and pleasure that coursed through her body. She had been told that a guest would join them tonight and she guessed that two people were tormenting her at once. When the cane continued to rain over her butt cheeks and then she felt another one beginning to beat against the undersides of her tits, she knew for sure she was in the hands of two sadists. She soon came like the pain hungry bitch she had become. As the orgasm flared up inside her bound and tortured body, she drove herself down onto the vibrator and stayed there to make it grow to the level she now craved, despite the pain in her nipples this caused. “See how she tortures her tits to feel more pleasure between her legs, you can learn much from this cunt Beth,” said Jason as he continued to land stinging blows across the bottoms of Annie‟s stretched teats. “Yesss Massster,” hissed Beth, her sadistic side now in full bloom. Beating an anonymous woman and watching her self-torment in the process was a thrill Beth enjoyed immensely. The only drawback for her was the fact that she was horny as hell and until Jason gave her permission she could do nothing to satisfy the thirst for pleasure that she felt between her legs. After Annie was peppered with angry red welts from both the canes, Jason stopped and commanded Beth to halt too. As if in response to the end of the beating the

still climaxing Annie started to rise upward and relieve the stress on her battered tits. Jason gestured to Beth and both of them grabbed the ends of the bar attached to Annie‟s arms and lifted her completely off the dildo. At the top of the slots cut into the posts there was a notch where they fitted the bar on both sides so she could no longer move down. Jason slid small wooden dowels into the slots beside the notches, locking the bar in place. This left Annie nearly standing, but with her knees still bent. Jason had Beth pull Annie‟s ankles together and rope them, while he tightened the knee ropes to the uprights keeping her thighs well apart. This made for an awkward position for the bound woman, who still teetered on her high-heels and was unable to stand fully erect. Her battered rump pointed out behind her and was now easily accessible for the next phase of his game. He could see Beth was aching for some sexual release, so he handed her a dildo harness to put on. It had two dildos, one that would fill her cunt, as well as one for Annie‟s. “Put it on and take up your position behind her while I decide which hole you will violate first,” said Jason. Beth was shaking with lust as she slid the curved dildo up her snatch and strapped the harness in place. She tightened it as far as she could, making the little studded ball at the base of the internal dildo squeeze tightly against her clit. She knew that when she started fucking this woman her sex bud would also get the stimulation it needed. By the time she had the harness attached to her body she saw Jason had removed the clamps from the woman‟s crushed nipples and he was twisting them, making the hooded woman writhe in his merciless grip. But instead of letting Beth do what she anticipated, he said, “Before you fuck her ass get on your knees and stick your tongue up it to get it nice and wet.” A pang of disappointment ripped through Beth at Jason‟s command, but she dropped to her knees and jammed her tongue up the winking anus between Annie‟s cheeks nonetheless. She licked around the outside of it first, but quickly drove her tongue up into it in a feverish attempt to get the hole ready for her dildo. She was determined to get it nice and wet as quickly as possible, since her crushed clit was crying for the attention it craved. Then she heard him bellow, “Get up and give it to her, hard and fast!” She obeyed him instantly, making Annie scream silently inside her helmet as her daughter speared the dildo into her asshole. At first it was pure pain for Annie, but her ruthless training soon turned it into the kind of stimulation that ultimately excited her, despite the initial agony it caused. Soon she was howling inside the hood as another potent orgasm started to build inside her. She had found that the more intensely painful a session became, the more powerfully she climaxed. This time was no different and she quickly erupted into another wave of orgasmic pleasure. Jason was busy too, having reformed her recently deformed nipples into rock hard buds. While Beth ravaged her from behind he gathered two curved hooks from a cup full of alcohol, both of them destined to permanently mark Annie as his slave. He stretched one nipple out and drove the needle through it. That caused Annie‟s blossoming orgasm to turn white-hot from the additional pain. He left it embedded in her nipple while he pierced the other one, noticing that the rutting Beth had caught on to what he was doing. The look of feral passion painted across her face told him she enjoyed watching him perform such a cruel and insidious act.

Annie, as she continued to climax, was grateful Jason chose to pierce her this way. He had informed her before hooding and binding her that she would be pierced and ringed this night, another situation that simultaneously scared and thrilled her. But being his devoted pet made anything other than total acceptance unthinkable and she thanked him before she was sealed inside the stifling helmet. Now with the thick, curved needles piercing her already abused nipples, she was appreciative that it happened during a climax. The dildo reaming her ass was a potent diversion as Jason replaced the needles with her new gold rings. After both rings were secured to Annie‟s nipples, he said to Beth, “Maybe you would like a pair of these too?” smiling at her as he tugged on the newly set bands. “Yes Master, if it pleases you!” she cried, feeling an orgasm starting to build inside the tight harness she wore. “You may come now my horny little slut,” he said and then he watched as Beth shook and trembled as her own orgasm now consumed her. These two sluts have gone far beyond even what I imagined them becoming. I have no doubt that if I reveal the truth in the proper setting, neither will be able to resist the new reality both of them have embraced. I think I need to do it soon too, I really want them wholeheartedly serving me as a couple, he thought to himself. Then he said, “Time to stop fucking her, you need a good fuck yourself. Take off the harness and come around here.” Without a thought Beth yanked the dildo from Annie‟s winking anus and nearly tore it off her body, trying to do it while her climax was still ravaging her own cunt. It was no easy feat, but she managed it, and she walked around to the front of the bound Annie to find Jason had stepped back a bit. “You will suck on her ringed nipples while I fuck your ass Beth, so turn around and get busy,” he said. As she obeyed, he dropped his pants and grabbed her hips, nestling his cock between her cheeks as her lips found one of her mother‟s modified nipples. He slowly slid his cock up her ass as Beth ardently suckled the nipple that once fed her, the irony of this not lost on Jason. It only fueled his own sadistic passion, making his cock swell as he drove it deep into Beth‟s asshole. The juices of Beth‟s arousal had seeped down her ass crack, helping to lube Jason‟s cock as it slithered up into her ass. That did not mean it wasn‟t a painful insertion, but the lusty young lass was used to having pain mixed with her pleasure. She gnawed on Annie‟s nipples, tasting some of the blood the piercing had allowed to escape, all while enjoying the feeling of Jason‟s cock stretching her nether hole. He fucked her slow at first, but eventually he was pounding into her, as a second orgasm soon consumed Beth. Annie was disappointed when the dildo slipped out of her ass, but the soft lips sucking on her sore nipples was a welcomed respite to the perverted passions she had already experienced in this session. Whoever this strange girl was, and she knew it was a girl from the way her mouth felt wrapped around her gilded nipple, she was someone Annie felt she could appreciate. Bell had taught her that she was destined to submit and whether it was a man or woman no longer mattered. Whoever she was, this young girl was just as good at beating, fucking, or sucking on her body. Finally Jason erupted inside Beth‟s ass, filling her bum with a huge load of his semen. When he pulled free he made her squat over a bowl and suck him clean, telling

her to expel his spunk so he could have the bound woman lap it up when they were done. Beth sucked his cock with unfettered passion, even as she forced the bulk of his manjuice from her bum. But when he was done and started to escort her upstairs, she felt a pang of longing, wishing she could have seen the woman‟s hood removed. He had Beth dress and go home, ordering her to be in bed before her mother returned. At his reminder Beth was glad to comply, still terrified that her mother would be too shocked if she discovered how depraved she had become. He watched her once she got home, and after she was in bed he returned to the basement to release Annie. After removing her bondage he helped her to a chair and removed her hood. Once her eyes became accustomed to the light they were drawn to the rings implanted in her nipples. She saw they were inserted at the bases of them, making her nubs look like they would always be erect, unable to retract into her areolas like they used to do. “Do you like them slave?” Jason asked, seeing her fascination with them. “Yes Master, but how do I keep them hidden from Beth?” she asked, now worried that her daughter might discover her latest perverse secret. “I will let you wear a padded bra around her, and with the baggy clothes you always wear, I doubt she will ever notice your new jewelry,” he said. Then he pointed to the bowl on the floor and said, “Our new playmate left you a gift, that is the cum I shot up her ass. Now get down on your hands and knees and lick it up and maybe I will fuck your slutty little cunt while you do it.” Annie responded immediately, slinking to the floor and bending over the bowl while she lifted her ass high to invite his cock to take her aching pussy. He obliged, and even after furiously fucking Beth‟s ass, his cock was rigid and ready again as he used it to plunder Annie‟s soaking wet snatch. So far this was the most perverse escapade he had ever authored, but as he fucked Annie he planned for a more intense session tomorrow night. When the bowl was clean and Annie had sucked him clean again, she was sent home, as he planned the finale to his plan. That night both mother and daughter dreamt of the session they just experienced, eager to share more times like that. Both of them had no hesitation accepting another playmate into their time with Jason, having both learned that their passion only grew with more players involved. Annie had become used to being used by Bell and Ariel, while Beth enjoyed Bob and Heather. Both of them were properly conditioned to accept the perverse games Jason heaped on them, but they were about to face the most deviant twist yet.

Chapter 9: Slave Meets Slave Jason contacted Bell shortly after Annie left and filled her in on his progress, and then the next step he envisioned. She enthusiastically agreed to his plan, eager to be there when these two sluts learned the truth about themselves. The next day Jason ordered Annie to take a trip to Bell‟s, ostensibly to find a suitable bra after she had served her Mistress. Annie was soon off to the city, leaving Beth alone for Jason. He sent a text to the still sleeping teen, instructing her to return to his house immediately. Beth lurched from her sleep to grab her phone and read the message. Once she had read it she leapt from the bed and looked out the window. The car was gone and she knew why Jason had called for her and she was glad she could return to him so soon. Usually there were large gaps between their meetings, depending on her schedule and whether her mom was around. For some reason mom was gone and Jason was calling, so she did what he expected and put on the same sexy clothes as last night. In minutes she was kneeling outside his door, ready for another perverse escapade. But instead of taking her inside, he came out and said, “Crawl to the car we are going for a visit.” Like an obedient dog Beth shuffled through the grass on her hands and knees thinking that they were heading to Bob‟s for another session with him and Heather. But as they started out Beth immediately realized they were not heading in the direction she anticipated and began to wonder where they were going. Soon she realized they were heading into the city and she suddenly felt strange, wearing only a skimpy dress, her pumps, and her ever-present harness. But as Jason‟s loyal pet, she did not voice her anxiety to him, trusting his judgment. As they entered the city, Jason, who had been quiet for most of the ride, said, “We are going to visit a friend of mine. Her name is Bell and she is the Mistress who trained the woman you played with last night. Bell helped her discover how deeply masochistic she was and since you two blended so well last night, I decided another session with her was in order. Out of respect for Bell I thought she ought to direct this session. When we arrive you will be under her control and you will call her Mistress, is that clear Beth?” “Yes Master,” she replied, now feeling a new thrill racing through her. “Good, there is much you can learn from Bell, both as a submissive and a dominant. If she likes you, she may be willing to teach you more about your sexuality. I expect you to treat her with utmost respect.” “I will Master,” replied Beth, now eager to meet yet another new playmate, one that sounded very intriguing. Jason parked in front of Bell‟s shop, making sure Beth would not see her mother‟s car parked behind it. He escorted his young slave from the car and into the small lingerie shop, with Beth grateful that she only had to walk a few feet in the open while wearing such a slutty outfit. Once inside she first felt relief and then arousal, knowing a new and exciting situation was facing her. The small bell attached to the door tinkled pleasantly as they entered the empty shop and Bell quickly emerged, decked out in her Domina outfit. “So this is little Beth? Disrobe and show me what you look like little girl,” Bell said as she entered the shop.

Beth immediately slipped the dress off; despite the fact she was standing near the window that faced the street. Somehow Bell‟s demeanor had taken control of her and she felt the need to obey this formidable woman. Like she had been taught, Beth stood there with her legs parted and fingers interlocked behind her neck, while Bell walked around her, examining her youthful body. “Excellent physique and beautiful face to boot, let‟s get her to the playroom, my sluts are waiting for her,” Bell said to Jason, and then the pair escorted Beth out of the shop and toward the backrooms. They walked down a narrow hallway with Bell leading, Beth behind her, and Jason bringing up the rear. Bell opened a door at the end of the hallway and walked inside, with her guests right behind her. Once inside Beth saw they were in another room of torture, with ample instruments lining the walls and devious furniture throughout it. But she saw there were two other women there too, one hooded and bound and the other standing beside her. “This is Ariel, she is not much older than you and she is my primary pet,” said Bell, gesturing to the young blonde caressing the anonymous woman. “Ariel has been preparing this other slut for your arrival, so that I can see how well you have learned how to dominate another slave. Your Master says you switch well, and today I want to experience both sides of your nature. Are you prepared to torment this creature before I torture you?” “Yes Mistress,” replied Beth not sure if she was more excited about topping the hooded woman or being used by Bell. But she could not tear her gaze from the way the hooded woman was bound. First there was the hood, it was nothing like the form fitting one she wore the night before, this one was an inflated rubber affair that made her head look like a shiny black ball. A small tube stuck out from wear her mouth likely was and it was just one of two features visible on the strange headpiece. The second was a metal ring that was attached to the top with a chain connected to it that was pulling her head back, making it look as if she were facing Beth. She was bent over a metal rod at her hips with her legs pulled apart and chained to cuffs attached at her ankles, leaving her bare toes barely touching the small wooden blocks underneath them. The blocks were small and topped with dull wooden spikes so that the women had to keep moving her toes trying to find some relief. This was exacerbated because her wrists and elbows were tied together and hauled nearly straight up behind her back where they were tied to a ring in the ceiling. This left her severely bent over at the waist with her newly ringed tits hanging beneath her chest. But the new rings were also chained and attached to two rings in the floor, pulling down her large breasts. After seeing how Beth was surveying Annie‟s torture, Bell said, “Step behind her and see how we have her fixed back there.” Beth was shocked by the cruelty she was seeing, but it was also starting to arouse her dominant side. As she stepped behind Annie‟s bound body she was confronted with two more sights that added to the bound woman‟s plight. She saw that her hood was actually attached to a large metal hook sticking out of her asshole. Just beneath it a massive dildo was half-inserted in her pussy, attached to a machine that was clearly designed to fuck her. Though Beth had never had one used on her, she remembered one night when Heather got a serious reaming from a machine much like it. Right now the

machine was eerily dormant, but Beth expected it would be churning that dildo in and out of the strange woman‟s pussy soon enough. “Come back around dear, time to get to work on her,” said Bell and Beth moved back in front of her bound mother, totally oblivious to who she was surveying. As she came back around Beth saw that Ariel was on her knees writing „beat these‟ on Annie‟s tits with a black marker with one word on each stretched mound. Bell was holding out a thin cane, and Beth took it, understanding immediately what was expected from her. She took the weapon and stood off to the side, putting herself in the proper position to rain easy blows down on the stretched tit meat. She then watched Bell step behind Annie where she turned on the machine and picked up another cane for herself. Beth saw the hooded woman start to squirm as the machine-powered dildo began to slowly fuck her pussy. What she could not see was the studded end of the phallus scraping along the inside of Annie‟s pussy, driving her masochistic needs even higher. Bell ordered Ariel into place kneeling between Annie‟s parted thighs with her holding a powerful vibrator. The diminutive girl fit nicely between Annie‟s parted thighs, ready to press the vibrator against her exposed clit. “On three we will begin…one…two…three!” chimed Bell, and on the last word all three of them began their assault. Inside the stifling helmet Annie was already dealing with multiple stresses that were making her horny as hell. She had no desire to fight it anymore, painful bondage and other more direct tortures were what her body needed to get aroused now. And right now she was teetering on the brink of another mind-numbing orgasm, especially after the dildo started stretching her inner pussy walls. Then the blows started and the familiar powerful buzz against her clit and she lost it, shaking and trembling as a mammoth climax hammered her stretched body. Everyone in the room saw it, Annie‟s body tensed, the blocks flew apart leaving her feet dangling above the floor, and her body started to convulse like an epileptic. That did not stop anyone, Beth and Bell lashed away at her while Ariel drove the vibrator even harder into her clit. Jason was smiling knowingly, sure that once they removed her helmet she would accept her fate and Beth‟s. All they really needed to do now was work Beth into a similar frenzy. But there were a few steps yet to take. They attacked her for a mere ten minutes, but by the time they stopped Annie was nearly mindless as she was wracked by traumatic pain and pleasure. Her body was in agony, but her sex was erupting like a volcano, greasing the dildo that continued its assault on her pussy after the canes and vibrator were removed. They left her like that and turned their attention to Beth, who was literally shaking from the lust that was overwhelming her. Jason grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, as Ariel crawled over and went to work on her legs. Beth did not resist, guessing it was time to face Bell‟s dominance, and as aroused as she was, she was eager for it. In a few minutes she was bound much like Annie, with her arms trapped behind her back and hauled up toward the ceiling. Ariel fit a spreader bar to cuffs she strapped to Beth‟s ankles, forcing her legs apart. But instead of a metal pole at her waist, they slid a wooden barstool under it and strapped her lower back to it.

When they were done Beth was bound facing her mother‟s hooded head, exactly where she would be when she discovered the truth. But there was still the matter of taking Beth to the erotic heights Annie was currently experiencing. Ariel unstrapped and yanked the harness off Beth, making grunt from the unexpected removal. With her ass sticking out behind the stool it was easy for Ariel to now plant her lips on Beth‟s vulva to start the process. But Bell and Jason had another plan before really working up the bound girl. They stepped in front of Beth and Jason said, “Look up my sexy little slut.” Beth raised her head and saw they were each holding a gold ring, much like the ones the hooded woman was wearing. But she could see there was a gap in it, with one side coming to a barbed point and the other having a small hole in the end of it. She felt a lump in her throat as she moved her eyes upward to see Bell and Jason smiling at her strained expression caused by her already aching shoulders. “Ask us nicely to adorn your pretty nipples with these lovely rings Beth,” said Bell, her voice sounding melodic and beguiling. She swallowed down the lump and said, “Mistress and Master would you please grant this slave the honor of wearing those rings in her worthless nipples?” hoping it was a deprecating enough request. Bell looked at Jason and asked, “What do you think my boy? Does she deserve to wear those rings?” Jason turned his stare to Beth and said, “By accepting these rings you will be agreeing to become my unconditional slave. Whatever I choose for you will be accepted without question, no matter how degrading, painful, or unthinkable. I will promise not to damage you, but you will suffer or cause suffering as I see fit. There will also be the pleasure I permit you to have for exceptional obedience. Do you accept those terms Beth?” Beth felt like he was proposing to her, even if it was quite demeaning, but the implications were the same. He was asking her to become his permanent property, almost like becoming his wife. She was scared and thrilled all at once, her heart saying yes with but a few minor doubts in the back of her mind. But given that Ariel was now sucking on her clit, they were scattered and barely registered in her overtaxed mind. She suddenly smiled and said, “It would be an honor to serve you without question Master.” “Then you would not have a problem revealing what you have become to your mother?” That question caught Beth off guard since she was adept at not thinking about her mom whenever she was with Jason. Now he wanted her to reveal the truth to her and that scared Beth more than anything she had faced so far. He was demanding that she come out and reveal her perverse nature to her own mother. But her fevered mind looked for a way to agree, desperately wanting to serve Jason forever. Ariel‟s lissome tongue was making it easier to accept this request with every passing moment. She soon found her resolve and cried out; “I will proudly tell the world that I am your slave Master,” and a sudden wave of relief and arousal engulfed her. “Then you may come while we pierce you,” said Jason, as he and Bell each grabbed one of Beth‟s nipples and stretched them toward the floor. While pinching the ends of her nubs they drove the pointed sides of the rings through the bases of her

elongated flesh, even as she moaned with delight from the orgasm she was ordered to have. The fear of her mother knowing the truth paled under the power of the sexuality they were now unleashing in her. She watched as Bell and Jason used pliers to permanently seal the rings together, the little clicks she heard signifying her absolute submission to Jason. Ariel‟s tongue was a nonstop stimulation to Beth‟s pussy and clit, making the orgasm that started on Jason‟s order continue to amplify while her nipples were being ringed. Then Jason opened his fly and stuffed his cock in her mouth, a signal for her to suck it like a demon possessed. First she swallowed all of it, having learned to deep throat him early on, but then she withdrew enough to allow her tongue to do its magic. As Beth sucked his cock, Bell was disconnecting Annie‟s rings from the chain that held them to the floor, replacing them with much shorter ones. Beth heard Bell say, “The slut is ready, why don‟t you stick that cock where Beth really wants it?” Jason pushed Beth‟s head back until she could stare up at him and asked, “Does my slave wish to get fucked?” Not caring about the protocols she was taught in the midst of her blossoming orgasm, Beth cried, “Master please fuck me I NEED to feel your cock in my pussy, I ache for it Master!” “And you will from now on,” he said, and then he started to move behind her. As he did, Bell quickly connected the chains she just attached to Annie‟s nipples to the freshly installed ones in Beth‟s tits. Of course the chain was short enough that she had to stretch them far to capture Beth‟s rings and when she let go it left their tits stretched toward each other‟s. Beth squealed in passion-fueled pain as her pierced flesh was stretched before even having a chance to heal at all. Annie was not faring much better in her private torment, the release and then renewed strain on her nipples sent stabs of pain through her chest. But her mechanical friend was still ravaging her pussy keeping her in a perpetual state of climax, one that would soon overcome her if it did not stop soon. By the time their nipples were linked Jason had moved Ariel out of the way and was aiming his cock at Beth‟s pulsing sex. He reached forward, grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back. She growled like a lioness in heat, even as her nipples were stretched even farther, causing small rivulets of blood to trail down her breasts. Jason knew what her reaction meant as he thrust his member deep into her pulsing sex. Buried all the way inside her snatch, but refusing to fuck her just yet, Jason said, “You will scream, „I am my Master‟s fuck slave,‟ until I tell you to stop.” “I am my Master‟s FUCK SLAVE!” Beth began, repeating it over and over with more vocal power as Jason began to drill his cock in and out of her pussy. Jason nodded to Bell and she reached behind Annie‟s hood and released the plug holding the air inside it. It hissed and quickly shrank down to a flaccid black blob around her head. Bell removed a catch at the neck, pulled on a short zipper, and flung the hood off of Annie‟s head. The swift release from the darkness of the hood left Annie temporarily blind; but not so for Beth, who saw her mother‟s face plainly. Her reaction was almost surprising to Bell and Jason, as she started to cry out repeatedly, “Mom I am Master Jason‟s fuck slave!”

Annie could barely find her voice, but she clearly heard Beth‟s voice and she croaked, “Beth? No! No! NO!” As her eyes started to focus she saw Jason staring at her as he fucked her daughter, finally pushed to an edge she could not accept. She actually scowled at him for a moment, but then Ariel slapped the vibrator back against her clit and it was too much. All her shock and horror was fused inside her mind as the crushing power of the vibrations on her clit made her faint from the power of orgasm that overwhelmed her like a tidal wave. Bell turned to Jason and said, “I told you she would not accept this.” Without missing a stroke into the still chanting Beth‟s pussy, he casually said, “Hence plan B. My darling Beth will help convince mommy to accept their new lives, won‟t you my little fuck toy?” “Yessss Massster,” she hissed, glad that her Master was happy with her and not sure why her mother rebelled. Jason then drove deep and stayed there, pumping his juice into her. As Beth‟s orgasm finally started to wane she looked at her unconscious mother. After last night and today, Beth knew how deep into this her mother was and wondered why she could not accept the truth. Obviously they were both tainted women and Jason evidently had the stamina to please them both, having orchestrated what he just did. He released her hair and said, “We will take her home now and begin to teach her the folly of resistance.”

Chapter 10: Her Final Submission When Annie awoke she found herself in a small cage, about four feet square, right in the middle of Jason‟s dungeon. Her hands were trapped in bulbous, fingerless mittens, rendering her hands useless. Otherwise she was unfettered and naked. There was a mirror facing the cage and beside it a large flat screen TV. She looked at her reflection and realized she had been cleaned up since the session in Bell‟s shop. Her hair was combed out and her body looked clean. She also saw the collar wrapped around her throat, not noticing it until she saw it in the mirror. It was inscribed with the words: „Jason‟s mamaslave‟, a moniker that disturbed her greatly. How could Beth fall into something like this? Annie wondered, but a voice in her head simply answered, you did. Oh my God, what have I done? If I had not succumbed to my perverse desires then this may not have happened! Oh yeah? Beth looked like she was thoroughly enjoying Jason’s sadistic games! She was so confused, she was still reeling from this realization, but the thought of ending her relationship with Jason caused a powerful ache in her chest. She then looked down at the rings residing in her nipples, at first wanting to rip them out and then realizing why Jason put those mittens on her. I guess that is his way of making sure I don’t hurt myself, especially since it has become his specialty. Ever since this relationship had started he pushed her farther and farther into utter humiliation, and now he demanded the ultimate sacrifice, her own daughter. But what happened to my Beth? She wondered, and the voice replied, the same thing as you, face it you are both perverted bitches, fruit of the tree they say. It was hard to accept, but she guessed that Beth journeyed into this as willingly as she had. I need to talk to her! I need to know she was not coerced into this, at least not forcefully. She was at least sure both of them were deviously enticed to follow this path. Suddenly bright lights came on, flooding from several directions into her cage. It made seeing beyond the small confine impossible, but she clearly heard the click clack of heels coming down the steps. She turned her head to look in the direction of the sound while getting onto her hands and knees like a dog in a cage. Then Annie heard, “Mom, you are such a stupid cunt! We could have been playing together right now if you hadn‟t just tossed all of Jason and Bell‟s training out the window. Now do you want to make a mends or are you going to make this difficult?” “Beth, what have they done to you?” „Same as you old lady and I must say, you do look mighty tasty, even your asshole tasted good.” “NO!” “Yes that was me who was licking it last night, right before I fucked it. I had no idea at the time, but now I realize it was good I didn‟t know. I might not have had as much fun as I did.” “Baby, no please don‟t do this,” Annie cried with tears forming in her eyes. “Too late, so let me give you your limited options. We do this hard or easy. I know you can‟t just accept this, but if you agree to cooperate it will go easier on us. If you fight it we both get to suffer for it. Now me, I like pain almost as much as you, but I prefer pleasure when possible. So are you willing to be good and take your medicine?”

Annie dropped her head feeling defeated, Beth was obviously beyond her reach, and she said, “What must I do?” The bright lights went out and Annie saw her daughter standing there naked save for her heels and nipple rings. She proceeded to straddle the cage and spread her legs to open her pussy on top of it. “You will make me come. If you do, I can take you upstairs to face your punishment. If you don‟t then I go up alone and take it for you and you will be able to watch it all on TV. So what is it mother, you or I?” Knowing there was no right answer and despite the revulsion she was feeling she strained up to find her daughter‟s vulva and did what she had learned so well at Bell‟s. At first she hated herself for doing it, but soon she felt Beth‟s juices start to flow and her moans of arousal fill the room. This caused her masochistic side began to bloom and what began with reluctance, finished with renewed commitment. It was an act that proclaimed her absolute submission and she stopped fighting it, more concerned with obeying her orders, even though it was Beth controlling her now. “Good mama-slave,” cooed Beth as she came, drenching Annie‟s face with the fruit of her climax. Undeterred, Annie continued to lap at Beth‟s pussy, her guilt melting as her submissive persona took control again. Suddenly Beth cut her off by leaping off the cage and dancing around it. She looked happier than Annie ever remembered and given the situation it was hard to believe. Then, sounding like the little girl she remembered, Beth said, “I told Master I could make you do it! He will be so happy with me, did I tell you he said you could be my pain toy?” “What? What do mean?” Annie asked confused and frightened by what Beth just said. “I am not quite like you mama-slave, Master let‟s me top naughty little sluts like you. He calls me a switch, since I like to give it as much as receive it. Now be a good girl and crawl behind me, they are waiting for you upstairs.” Beth opened the cage and clipped a leash to Annie‟s collar before he leading her upstairs. The main floor was empty and Annie was not surprised when she was forced to crawl to the second floor. Beth led her to the room where her real journey into slavery began, the one with the special table. Jason, Bell, and Ariel were all there waiting for her. As they entered Jason said, “Excellent slave Beth, you had her eating out of your snatch like a proper bitch. You and Ariel may now bind her to the table.” Annie felt ignored, and rightly so, she had utterly disrespected both her Master and Mistress. Whatever they had planned for her, she hoped it was extremely painful and humiliating, feeling the need to purge the rebellion she had displayed to them. She was sullen and quiet as the two young slaves tightly bound her body to the table and then adjusted it so she was painfully splayed out and helpless. Bell and Jason stood between her lewdly parted thighs and he said, “For gross disrespect you will serve for a month as our pig-slave. We are going to sew your pussy shut, no cock or dildos for your cunt, but we will make good use of your ass. And while Bell stitches your lips shut, Beth and Ariel will shave your head, since pigs don‟t have long hair. For the next month you will submit to nonstop pain and humiliation. If you learn your lessons well you will become my house slave, serving all of us as low cunt on the totem pole. Do you accept those terms slave?”

It was not like she had a choice, but Annie simply replied, “Yes Master and may I say, I am sorry?” “You will be,” he said and then he took a seat on a stool and watched as the three women sealed her sex and shaved her head bald. Annie sobbed quietly as her locks were shorn and the needle dipped in and out of her pussy lips, slowly sealing them closed. Bell had done this before and left just enough space between the stitches so Annie could pee, but any other use of her sex would be impossible. When they were done with that, Bell and Ariel whipped her from her shoulders to her feet, while Jason fucked Beth right in front of her. Annie lost her old self that night and as the punishment month progressed, she soon became totally compliant. They also minimized the times she was allowed to climax, but they did keep her constantly aroused. Beth was her main tormentor, with Jason preferring to watch her torture her mother. If possible, Beth‟s sadistic streak grew even stronger with each new torture she delivered to Annie. And after every painful encounter Annie was forced to watch Beth perform lewd acts of sex with Jason or others. She soon came to accept her fate and since Beth seemed so happy, she found a measure of happiness herself. She no longer had to keep her masochism hidden from her daughter as she sank ever deeper into the pits of absolute submission. Finally her punishment term was up and she found herself kneeling before all her new owners. Her pussy was still stitched shut, but Beth had told her that they were to be removed that day. Her poor pussy was so starved for attention that she was leaking through the sutures as she knelt in Jason‟s living room. “Are you ready to have your pussy opened for use again slave?” Jason asked her from where he was standing between Bell and Beth. “If it pleases my Master and Mistresses,” replied Annie, her hair now starting to grow back, but it was still barely a head full of stubble. “This is your new role, you will live here with me. Your only trips beyond these walls will be to serve Mistress Bell or others I might choose. The outside world no longer exists for you, and with that sorry excuse for a hairdo I doubt you would want to venture out anytime soon. Beth will remain with us most of the time, but I am allowing her to get a roommate for the cottage. She has found a shy young girl that she thinks she can seduce. She will eventually have her join our special family. Is that clear slave?” “Yes Master,” Annie replied, happy that she seemed to have regained Jason‟s favor. Then he continued with, “Tonight you will serve all of us, at the same time. Now climb up on that table and lay on your back,” pointing to a tall but narrow table he had placed in the middle of the room. She clambered onto it and assumed the required position, parting her legs as far as she could while keeping them on the floor, despite the strain on her back. Bell walked over with a thin pair of scissors and a pair of tweezers. One by one she cut the sutures and pulled them free, slowly revealing the pussy that had been hidden for a month. Annie loved the feel of cool air caressing the inner lips of her moist vulva after feeling tightly bound shut for so long. When Bell was done, she heard Jason‟s voice say, “Over here slut!”

Annie lifted her self off the table to see Jason lying naked on his back on a low, armless divan. She walked over toward him and knelt beside him, ready to serve him in any way he desired. “You will stand up and straddle me while facing my feet,” he said, and she complied. Then he said, “Now lower that asshole onto my cock.” Despite her desire to feel him inside her pussy, Annie lowered her rump over his cock, reaching between her legs to guide his erection into her ass as he ordered her to do. Once it was fully inside her, he reached up and pulled her down to lie on his chest, keeping his cock lodged in her rectum. Then Bell came over and straddled them both, positioning her pussy directly above Annie‟s mouth, making Annie eager to lick and kiss it. But then she heard Beth and looked down to see her standing between her legs wearing a dildo harness with a massive, studded phallus attached to it. “Master has granted me first pussy fuck mama-slave. It seems fitting that I should return to the place I came from, now ask me nicely to fuck you,” said Beth, as she stroked the cock like it was real. “Mistress Beth, please fuck your useless slave‟s cunt. This slave is yours to use as Master and you see fit,” replied Annie, fully committed to sheer debauchery at this point. “My pleasure slave-mama,” she said, as she crawled onto the divan once Jason moved his legs apart. As she speared it deep into Annie‟s sex, Bell lowered her pussy over her face and all three of them enjoyed Annie‟s willing submission to them. Jason and Beth fucked her hard, while Bell ground her pussy into her face. It did not take long for her to make Bell come, and when she did, Annie nearly came too. She used all her will to resist it, and when Bell finally stood up, Annie cried, “Can this useless slut please come?” Jason whispered into her ear, “Yes Annie, you have earned this gift.” Annie screamed like a cat in heat, as Jason‟s cock and Beth‟s dildo ravaged her to numerous orgasms, her body getting the satisfaction it had been denied for so long. She no longer cared what was considered right and wrong, the relentless pursuit of her new sexuality was all that mattered to her anymore. After she was thoroughly plundered and Bell had squatted for a few more climaxes herself, they finally ended the odd foursome. After sucking the musky taste of her ass off of Jason‟s cock, Annie and Beth were ordered to the floor to perform a sixtynine sex act, with Beth on top of course. Jason and Bell sat on the couch watching them; with Ariel now sucking her Mistress‟s pussy while her hand massaged Jason‟s still erect cock. As they watched them he said to Bell, “I told you it could be done.” “Anything can be done my boy, but you told me they would accept it together, didn‟t you?” “OK, so that part did not work so well, but plan B worked like a charm, yes?” “Yes dear boy, you do have potential I must say, and the rewards of your recent labors are a wonder to watch.” “Yes they are,” he said, smiling like the fox that had just raided the chicken coop. On the floor, Beth and Annie were eating each other alive, both of them fully devoted to their new lives. Jason had unleashed strange and wonderful things inside them and even though he did it in such a devious way, they did not care. In fact, all it did was reinforce how right this was. There was no way they would have ever discovered this

about themselves without a man as powerfully seductive as Jason. He had taken on an almost mythical existence to them, both of them still in awe at how he manipulated them so deftly. For her part Annie was just happy to be back in his good graces, while Beth was already anticipating Melanie moving in next week. She was going to be Beth‟s first conquest, as she already knew that she was attracted to her. The fact that she dumped her current roommate to move off-campus with Beth was nearly proof enough. But the kiss they shared the other night was a complete confirmation, and Beth was confident Melanie would soon be serving her, and then Jason. In the midst of their frenzied actions and thoughts, both Annie and Beth heard Jason yell, “Come for us you sleazy sluts!” As the climaxes began, both Annie and Beth consummated Jason‟s plan for them. But this was just the beginning of what he now had planned. He expected to eventually have a large harem of slave girls at his command, with Beth recruiting sweet young college girls for him for years to come. At first this was just a game for him, but now it would be his constant pursuit, something he looked forward to experiencing.

The End…of the Beginning