I had just finished when I heard the doorbell ring. I went downstairs and opened the door to Uncle Jack and his slave Cindy. I raised my finger to my lips indicating to be silent and walked into the study.
"Does she know?" I shook my head no.
"Hey Jason. This is my slave Cindy. Cindy, this is my nephew Jason, you will treat Master Jason as you do me. Understand?"
"Yes, Master. May I properly thank him for letting us stay in his magnificent home."
"No, you hungry slut. We will wait until after we have eaten."
"Yes, Master."
"The rules of this house are the same as in our home. Now strip like a good little slut and sit down on the floor. No talking." Cindy pulled the dress over her head revealing an overall tan, bare mound, pierced nipples and a gold ring dangling from her cunt. She kneeled down on the floor next to Uncle Jack's feet.
"So, does she know I am here or that I am going to stay a while?"
"No, just as we have planned. She does not know that you will be breeding her today. I have had to refrain from pounding her cunt into next week, but I do have my sweet college slave girl waiting for me up stairs all tied down." Smiling my evil smile.
"Well, what are we waiting for I would really like to see her." Jack stood up and started for the door.
"Wait Jack. She is supposed to be making breakfast for the family. Let me go in there and get her relaxing, give me about three minutes then come into the kitchen. We will go from there." I looked at him expectantly.
"Shit Jason, I haven't seen my sister in what twenty-five or twenty-six years and you want me to wait."
"Jack, another couple of minutes will not kill you and remember what "WE" have agreed upon."
"Yes, Yes, I know. Still Jason...FUUUCCCKKKK..." He growled.
I walked out of my study and made my way to the kitchen. Janet was starting with breakfast in the dress I laid out. Suddenly she turned around.
"Oh, Master you startled me. I will let you know when the food is ready if you would like to go to your study."
"That's ok Slut. I will sit here and watch you make the food. Lift the back of your dress and make sure it stays up. I like looking at that naked ass of yours. Are you wet? Hmmm...I guess I will have to find out." I stood up and walked over to where Janet was making French toast, one of my favorites, bacon, and eggs. Stepping behind Janet I ran a finger up and down the crack of her ass causing her to moan. I slide my fingers until I found a dripping pussy and thrusted two of my fingers into her.
"OH GOD MASTER! Please stop I cannot make the food you require if you fingering me."
"Oh but Slut you will still fix the food and get finger fucked at the same time. Keep concentrating on making that French toast; don't forget to turn the bacon." I slide my fingers in and out of her swollen pussy dripping with her juices. Behind me Uncle Jack made his way into the kitchen. He quietly walked up behind me while I was fingering Janet. In a coordinated effort, we switched fingers; if Janet noticed, the difference she never said anything but kept on moaning and making French toast. Cindy silently walked to the entrance of the kitchen, I moved next to her watching Jack finger his sister that he had not seen a quarter of a century.
"OH Master may this Slut cum for you Master? Please I cannot hold out any longer." I was standing in the entranceway to the kitchen.
"Slut you may cum but before you cum turn around and look at me." Jack stood up and when Janet turned around I told her she could cum and cum now. She looked into her brothers eyes and he rubbed her clit through her orgasm. I think it was more intense because now she knew her brother was the cause of her orgasm. Janet put her arms around Jack's neck and kissed him hard with plenty of passion as Jack still rubbed her clit. Her orgasm hit her hard, her legs giving out, Jack holding her up with his fingers in her cunt jamming in and out.
"OHHHHHHH...JJAACCCCKKKKKK...OH...MY GOD...OH Jack!"
"Slut you are mine for the next thirty days, your Master has given me to you." He dropped his pants, his cock pointing straight at her. He lifted Janet up and impaled her on his cock, as she continued through her intense orgasm.
"OOHhhh...FUUCCCKKK" they said in unison. Janet wrapped her legs around Jacks back, hooking them in place and proceeded to bounce up and down on his large long round man-meat. Jack had grabbed her ass and helped her fuck herself on his cock. He dropped her on top of the table and went to town on her pussy.
"Oh Master Please fuck me harder. Yes, fuck me Fuck me...YEEESSSSS...OH SHIT JACK FUCK ME LIKE YOU DID BEFORE I GOT MARRIED. FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME." Janet grabbed Jack's head and started a tongue war with him. She dropped to her knees and swallowed Jack's cock to the base. Cindy wasn't doing a bad hand job on my cock while I watch the scene unfold. Jack had enough of what they were doing. He pulled Janet off of his cock with a pop and spun her around putting her feet on the floor bending over the table he slammed into her wet needy cunt. Cindy had dropped to her knees and pulled out my cock.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH...SSHHHIIITTTTTTTTTT...So fucking good. Fuck me Jack FUCK ME" she said rocking her head back and forth. Cindy was swallowing my cock whole, rubbing her clit, and watched her Master fuck his sister. It was so erotic that I blew my load down Cindy's throat with-in seconds of Jack fucking his sister from behind.
"Jack Please Jack Please may I cum. OH MASTER JACK Please. "Jack leaned over her and whispered in her ear. The next thing I knew was Janet convulsing and shaking on the table. Janet screamed his name as she came over his cock, Jack hammered her for about three more strokes and then buried into her.
"OHHHHHHH...FUCCCKKKK...Take it you slut, take all of my fucking seed into your fucking fertile cunt. Just like the slut you are. OH FUCK...I am breeding you slut. OH GOD breeding my slut of a sister." Jack fell on her back breathing hard. He pulled out and Cindy dove on his cock cleaning the combined juices of their incestual coupling.
"Slave make sure you clean the slut's pussy. From this point on and until we leave you will clean her pussy after every load dumped into her. I don't care if it is me, Master Jason, or some other person you will clean her. Understand Slave?"
"Yes Master." Cindy turned around and latched onto Janet's pussy causing Janet to gasp and moan.
"Slut" I said, "From now until they leave, you are Master Jack's person cum dumpster. Any loads go in that pussy, until he breeds you. Understood?" I said to Janet.
"Oh Yes, Master. I have so wanted to be his personal fuck-toy for many years. I have wanted to be his breeding slut. OHHH MY...she really knows what she is doooinnngg...OH FUCK Master may I cum PLEEAASSEEE.' Both Jack and I said in unison that she could and watched as Janet shook, shimmied, and convulsed on the table as Cindy latched on to her clit and sucked it like a nipple. Jack told his slave to stop and Janet to finish making the food.
"Slave you help Slut here finish. Call us when it is ready."
"Yes, Master." Cindy stood up turned around and restart freshly cooked bacon and Janet took off the burnt French toast, making a fresh batch of French toast.
"Jack, I must go and take care of a slave that is tied down, ass up waiting on me to breed her. However, your slave drained me and it will definitely take a while before I unload again, but she will love it. I will see you when I am done and we can talk then."
"Sounds good to me. I will be at the pool lounging and waiting on breakfast." I nodded and went upstairs to the Master bedroom. When I walked in, I saw Krissy behind Jaxs. Jaxs was moaning wiggling her ass trying to get Krissy to give her better contact. I tapped Krissy shoulder and she moved off, Jaxs moaned her disapproval; Krissy saw my semi hard cock and dove on it sucking it to hardness in a matter of a few seconds. Then she moved my cock and me to the entrance of Jax's sweet dripping pussy, opening and closing with her arousal, her juices leaking down her thigh. I bent down and licked her thigh tasting her sweet nectar then I lined up and slowly entered her velvety smooth tunnel not stopping until my balls slapped her ass. I motioned Krissy to go which she left after giving me a passionate kiss and a whisper in my ear that she so wanted to be Jaxs right now.
"My wife, you asked me to impregnate you and leave the plug in your sweet pussy and also made a request that I deny you an orgasm for the rest of the day. Watch as I impregnate this slave with my seed and you will masturbate while you watch. No orgasm, understood my slave wife!" I whispered back to her while I was fucking Jaxs. Krissy sat on the floor where I could watch her and she could watch and still be able to fuck my sweet college slave.
Turning back to Jaxs I was in a leisure pace going in and out of her wet pussy squeezing my cock with her cunt, milking it of life giving seed. I looked over at Krissy, her legs wide showing me the plug and rubbing her clit in time with my thrusts. I picked up my pace, pounding this college pussy for all it was worth. Jaxs was moaning and babbling incoherent words. I recognized a couple -- so good, Master fuck me, Master breed me. I had been in there around fifteen minutes and finally my balls tightened and my cock enlarged.
"Oh, sweet slave, my college slave are you ready to receive my seed and to be bred like a cow?" I said
"OHHHH...GOOODDDD...MASTER YES, YES, YES breed me like the heifer I am, breed me like the cow I will be for you. OHHHHHHH...MASTER BREEEEDDDDD MMEEEEEEEEEEiiiiiiiii...OH MASTER I...MAY I CUM...OH MASTER PLEASE..."
"Cum slut on your Master's cock while he injects you with his seedddddd..." I rammed home and stopped blowing four ropes of my seed into her cunt. I looked over at Krissy, she was sweating, breathing hard, and her clit was larger and inflamed. Shook my head to tell her no to the orgasm she wanted to have, but I denied her that privilege until I could properly fuck the shit out of her and impregnate her again. I pulled out of Jaxs and motioned for Krissy to clean me. She scrambled to me on the bed, sucked down my cock, and cleaned me.
"Krissy, you make sure that this slave does not move from this position for the next half hour then you call to me so that you may watch me breed her again."
"Yes, Master." Krissy said as she rubbed Jax's ass and pussy.
"Jaxs, you will rest as you are. In thirty minutes, Mistress will call me and we will have round two of your insemination."
"Yes, Master' Jaxs said weakly.
I went to the bathroom turned on the water for a shower and I stepped in about two minutes later. God the warm water felt good. I stayed in the shower for a good ten or more minutes then stepped out dried off and walked back into the bedroom. Jaxs still ass high head down, Krissy rubbing her ass and pussy keeping her on edge; Jaxs just moaned. I went over to Krissy and Jaxs kissing them as I went out. I looked in on the boys sleeping and I smiled then groaned thinking to myself it is wonderful to have children and WE wanted more. I reached the landing looked out at the pool area and saw Jack and Janet. Janet kneeling slurping his cock while he was fingering Cindy, both the slaves were moaning. I entered with a beer in my hand and sat down next to Jack in the chase lounger.
"Jack I have to ask you something I hope it doesn't offend you." I waved Janet off of Jack's cock and told Cindy that they both needed to finish breakfast because there were starving Master's waiting. Janet put Jack's cock back in his pants and grabbed Cindy's hand walking towards the kitchen naked.
"Go ahead kid. Ask away." I was silent for a couple of minutes trying to come up with how to ask him about my dream. I pondered it then said Fuck in my head.
"Uncle Jack, are you my father?" Jack spit out his coffee looked at me, a surprised look on his face; actually it was more like disbelief.
"And what pray tell makes you think I am your father?"
"Well, ever since Mom has been back I have been having the same dream over and over. Same theme same people and to tell you the truth it would not be a bad thing, but I just need to know."
"What dream have you been having questioning whether you are my son? And not your Father's?"
"Well, I see you and dad spit roasting mom; you are in her pussy and Dad's fucking her throat. In the dream he tells you she is fertile to fuck a baby in her. Mom starts to object but Dad holds her head gagging her from saying anything and you pump a large load into her pussy. Then dad says he wants you to fuck her pregnant before they marry. It ends at that point." I looked over at Jack and his face blank no expression.
"Jason, do not know if it is true. Your father and I had a falling out about it. I was against it, but he insisted that I breed her. For some reason I do not know, he fucked her when I finished. About four weeks later, your Dad came to me as said Janet was pregnant with his child. After that, I did not go to the wedding and distance myself from my sister and my best friend. How in the fuck did this dream come about? Did you ask her? Did she say anything?"
"NO, Jack I have not mentioned it. She never let on that I knew about it. It is very weird. The dream started about three days ago. Does that mean all this, as I wave my hand over our house and estate, I am not the beneficiary and but Jasmine?"
"Jason, I do not have any clue. What I do know is that Jasmine is your sister, your mother is a slut for a cock any cock, and she has a big sexual drive, she enjoys pain, getting used, and abused, and made to be a pony. I have brought some toys for her so she can feel like the pony your dad was making out of her." I was stunned -- Uncle Jack my father? No, cannot be. I stood taking the empty beer bottles with me and walked to the kitchen. I was about to say something to Janet and Cindy when Krissy came up beside me and kissed my cheek then dropped to her knees. She undid my pants dropping them to my ankles and suck my flaccid cock to attention, oblivious to what my slave wife was doing I watched Janet. With great coordination she had, finished breakfast, turned around looked me in the eye.
"Master breakfast is ready." I grabbed my wife's hair and pulled her off my semi hard cock.
"Put my pants back on slave."
"Yes, Master. The college slave is ready Master. It has been thirty minutes. Is something wrong?"
"No, dress me and I will explain later. Once you are finished, take some food up for the boys and yourself. Keep the boys entertained today. I am going upstairs to breed Jaxs again. Janet, when I am finished the three of us will be discussing a few things. Krissy do as I told you NOW!"
"Yes Master." Krissy got up grabbed two plates of food and headed upstairs to our babies room. I would call her later, but today she is the babysitter. I walked up to Jaxs up for another round. I walked into the Master's bedroom as my slaves call it. There was Jaxs naked, gagged, hooded and bound to the four-poster bed, spread eagled, and my cum dripping on the sheets. I stood over her enjoying her nakedness, her chest rising and falling in anticipation, her nipples pointing up in the air, hard as little pebbles. I took a finger and started to trace from her neck down to her feet. Light touches here and there providing me with moaning music from Jaxs and her body lifting to meet my touches. I grabbed a nipple, it was hard and pointy, and pulled her tit flesh out from her body, twisting the nipple until I heard her gasp in pain. I removed the gag from her sweet lips.
"Little college slave, you asked for me to breed you. You want to show the world that I own your body and made you pregnant. Now, tell the truth why you want to show the world, when before this you were afraid to tell anyone that you were my slave. Tell your Master why a sudden change." I went over to the dresser pulled out the angriest set of nipple and clit clips. I only used these when I was disciplining my slaves during their cycle. Keeps them focused on the task or my words while attached to their nipples. I sat down next to Jaxs torso and pulled, twisted, and generally mauled them. I took the nipple clamp attached it to her left nipple, after pinching, twisting, and pulling. She groaned when the clamp closed. I watched in fascination how her nipple started to turn into a wonderful shade of purple. I reached over and clamped the right nipple causing Jaxs to groan louder.
"It seems that my college slave does not like her new jewelry. I wonder if Jazzy, or Krissy, or any of the other slaves would be better suited for these clamps and my cock. I should call Becky Slut up here and have her watch me pound the shit out of this pussy of mine. It is mine to do with as I please isn't it SLAVE!" I got a bunch of moans and groans while talking to her about what I was not going to do. Jaxs got off while someone watches her getting fucked and I think I will do just that and call up Cindy, Becky, and Jazzy to watch me impregnate this slave. I put on my robe after getting off the bed. Went to our son's room where Krissy was sitting breastfeeding my baby boys. I smiled at her gave an air kiss to her and went downstairs. I found Jazzy and Becky watching TV.
"You two upstairs silently and wait for me in the Master bedroom."
"Yes, Master." They said walking towards the stairs. I went in search of Cindy finding her on her knees sucking Uncle Jack.
"Hey Jack you up for a little fun?
"Sure, what do you have in mind?"
"Follow me and bring your slave." We walked up the stair to the Master's bedroom I motioned for the four of them to enter silently and stand over by the window where Jaxs would be able to see them after I removed the hood. Krissy, Jazzy, and Cindy knelt on the floor while Jack leaned back on the doorframe to watch the proceedings. I sat down next to Jaxs head leaned down and whispered.
"My sweet slave, you have made me the happiest Master in the world right now. Not because you are beautiful, not because you are mine, not because you have given me your submission, but because you asked me to breed you. Now, to add to that and make you as horny as you can be I am going to start fucking you. I will keep fucking you until you have had three orgasm from my cock. Understand my college slave?" Jaxs moaned and nodded her head. I climbed onto the bed, lined up my cock with her slick opening, and pushed in about three inches before I removed the gag and the hood. Jaxs blinked adjusting to the light in the room when she noticed everyone. I felt her cunt clamp down on me and her arousal went up a notch or two.Whispering to me Jaxs said "Master do all these people need to be in here when you breed me?" I smiled my evil smile.
"Sweet Jaxs of course they do, it is what you crave isn't it? You want an audience witnessing you getting fucked and impregnated by your Master. But you have failed to tell me why you want to be bred now?" As I slide another couple of inches into her wet hole. I stopped and looked into her eyes.
"I am waiting slave. Why the sudden interest in becoming pregnant. Tell me why?" I slapped her left and right breast with my hands knocking the clamps back and forth. Jaxs was beside herself with lust. All she could think about at that moment was "COCK" and how she needed his cock inside of her needy pussy impregnating her.
"Master, I...I...I oh...Master."
"Someone has been harassing you to date or fuck am I right?"
"Yes, Master. I keep telling him I have a boyfriend and that you are only three hours away. He has called my bluff Master. He wants to take me out to dinner, dancing, and whatever later or show him evidence that you exist. I know what the "Whatever later" means he wants to fuck me Sir. I only want your cock or a cock you say I can have and it sure in the fuck isn't his."
"Why didn't you tell me when you came home Friday?" I slammed forward into her soaking pussy, my own hormones starting to get the better of me. The sudden intrusion cause Jaxs to inhale sharply and shuttered as I bottomed out. I pulled back slowly, savoring the velvet wet tight tunnel, until the head of my cock in her entrance and slow even push back into her depths. Jaxs moaned louder as I kept the slow fuck motion. Jaxs could not tell her Master about Jerry because she wanted to fuck him; save for her deep loving devotion to her Master, stopped her. She thought about it, what it would be like to have Jerry fuck her in front of her Master; she was wet thinking about it. Master's slow in and out motion kept Jaxs off balance and she divulged her thoughts to him in front of his deepest trusted family. Looking into her Master's eyes she started to cry and could not stop. These were tears of love, commitment, and devotion from her heart to his bidding. She was in love with her Master and needed to carry his child.
"Master, I am in love with you. This slave cannot stand around and not tell you the truth. You tell us the truth and we have never questioned you. I...OH MASTER...YES...OH...FUCK MASTER...Please let me finish what I have to say to you...OH...MASTER...Please...I must say this to you..." Jaxs lost it...she didn't care her orgasm hit her as the train rolled through the station. Fast, intense, and powerful her mind went blank, her eyes rolled back in her head, and she shook the dead man's shake with her arms and legs still secured in the cuffs Jaxs bounced, shook, and twisted in her restraints and I held on to her through her orgasm. Still buried deep in her pussy, my cock in her uterus fucking it. Her orgasm happened at the same time I penetrated her womb with my cock.
"OH...MASTER...FUCK ME...FUCK ME...OH...BREED ME...PLEASE MASTER BREED ME...!!" I gave up on the slow and went straight to hard, fast, and rough. JAXS exploded again this time going completely stiff as I fucked her into oblivion. For the first time in my almost thirty years of life have I ever seen a woman succumb to her own orgasm. Jaxs passed out mid fuck. I stopped for about ten seconds was ready to pull out and administer whatever aid I could give when she opened her eyes, rotated her hips, lifted her head and devoured my mouth shoving her tongue down my throat.
I reached around her shapely ass with my hands and pull her into my cock burying into her fully. She kept looking at her sister slaves then to Jack and back again. She started to fuck me back to do her damnedest to have me seated fully into her tight pussy.
"I was afraid of your reaction Massssttttterrrr...OH GAWD MASTER. OH FUCK ME PLEASE MASTER FUCK YOUR SLAVE...OH OH OH...SHIT...Master may I please cum...OH GAWD NO NO NO...Master Please I beg you Please Master...I need to cum…" I heard Becky snicker in the back of me. I pulled out walked over to Becky, grabbed her jaw pushed it open and shoved my cock down her throat and held it there. Becky looked at me totally surprised with my cock in her mouth.
"Do not suck me SLUT. You get a taste of the second finest pussy around; you are licking off her juices. If you are lucky following my instructions and it will be this slave licking your juices off my cock. So fucking keep your mouth shut and do not make another sound. You may watch, you may not touch MY PUSSY, MY TITS, or MY ASS" as I grabbed each one to emphasize my words.
"Yes, Master." Becky said and dropped her head looking at the ground.
"SLUIT lift the head and watch your Master breed this slave. It will be your turn soon." I turned to Jaxs, her breathing had returned to some normalcy and I still had a ten inch harder than steel cock ready to plunder a tight fertile pussy. I climbed back on the bed leaned down released Jaxs ankles but not her hands. I looked into her eyes with my forehead on hers.
"If you feel the need to secure your Master's ass until you feel his seed enter you. I grant you your legs to use as you wish on your loving devoted Master." I savagely kissed her shoving my tongue down her throat and buried my cock back into her warm soaked cunt fucking her with long powerful strokes. In the steady rhythm, I looked into her eyes.
"Jaxs baby. Tell me now what you wanted to tell me." I slowed to an undulation that kept us both on edge but coherent enough to talk about what's on your mind besides the cock buried in her.
"Master, Phewwf...OH...Master... your cock sings to me...OH FUCK...I am in love with you Master. I want to be married to you and to Mistress." Tilting her head back exposing her throat to me because it turns me on and it turns her on to be bitten and marked. I bit down on her neck sucking in the flesh marking her as MINE...DICKHEAD. I shifted gears and with one forced stroke started to plow into her. Jaxs gasped and moaned, called out to me to fuck her dead, well not dead dead, but fucking dead. I kept up my speed and felt my cock head breakthrough her womb again.
"OHhhh... MASTER...Your cock OH SHIT...it's in my...OH SHIT...MASTER may I CUMMMMMMM...PLLLEEAASSEEE...OH SHIT...This is such a turn on...OH...GAWD...MASTER MASTER PLEASE..."
"CUM" and as she started to shake I exploded into her womb my pent-up arousal storing my needed seed for this lovely woman and I too was in love with her and all my other slaves. Her orgasm milked my cock of every drop my seed from my balls. Totally drained my cock was still pumping into her uterus overflowing around my cock and dripping down to the crack of her ass. I spread her feet apart stood up holding her feet looked up, totally forgetting we had company, Cindy was finger herself and sucking Jack's cock. My sweet girls had not touched or moved; they had indeed watched. Jazzy and Becky looked at me, I nodded to Jaxs pussy, and they both dove in Becky securing the top spot and Jazzy the bottom. Jazzy saw my cock and swallowed it down her throat. Yep, my slave sister swirled her tongue up and down my shaft around my balls and back up to the head and swallowed me whole.
"OH FUCK YOU HUNGRY SLUT. DAMN WHORE...WORSHIP MY COCK YOU COCK HUNGRY SLUT" and that she did; I was hard in a matter of seconds. I grabbed her head kissed her lips and rammed my cock back into Jaxs tight wet pussy straight in for the kill hit her womb again...I explode in her, she explodes outwardly screaming my name, her Master. I slowly lowered Jaxs legs down and looked to see Becky still licking Jaxs cunt during its transition.
"Jazzy untie her hands, but leave the cuffs on."
"Yes, Master. God you taste sweet and tangy, the mixture is rather tasty. Of course I also like it from the source, Sir." I went into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and stepped in. I leaned my head on the wall under the shower head as the warm water cascaded down my head to my back I left a pair of hands then two pair of hands. Looking over my shoulder there is Jazzy and Jaxs soaping my back, and lower legs. I turn around Jazzy was washing my upper body and Jaxs washing my lower half. Jaxs did try to concentrate but a distraction of a long semi-hard appendage that kept hitting her in the face. The present appendage received a tongue bath and then swallowed. I moaned and grabbed her head forcing it down her throat. Jaxs moaned her approval. I kept up the face fucking, but I was tired. I pulled Jaxs off with a pop, pulled her up and kissed her.
"Slave I am down for the count for the rest of the day. I wish I could sweet Jaxs, but my sluts have drained me." Jaxs smile finished washing me and Jazzy gave me a passionate kiss. I stepped out of the shower, somewhat refreshed, the girls dried me off, ushered me into bed. Jaxs then climb in and folder herself into my exhausted body. I wrapped my arm around the back of her neck, she put her head on my shoulder, and the rest of her naked body entangled with my own. Within a matter of seconds, I was asleep.
I woke about four hours later still wrapped in Jaxs, I was spooning her back my cock stuck in between her ass. Although it would be wonderful to have my way with her, I felt she needed to rest for a little longer then I would fuck her again depositing my seed into her fertile pussy. My cock started to get hard at the thought. I resisted for about thirty seconds, my cock was hard and there was a naked slave already in my bed. I pushed her onto her stomach; Jaxs had not woken up yet. Spreading her legs open I lined up to her juicy cunt, yep while she is sleeping she stays wet, as my head pierced her entrance, her slick cunt opened for me and I slowly pushed into her wet tunnel. Jaxs woke, I think, she lifted her ass for me for better angle on her pussy.
"OHHHHH...good morning Master. Please take pleasure in your slave's body today and every day. OH SHIT MASTER...I...I...OH GAWD MASTER PLEASE LET ME CUM...OH...SHIT...FUCK OH FUCK ME MASTER." In a steady in and out motion, I was bottoming out in her pussy touching the entrance of her fertile womb. Picking up my speed and intensity, Jaxs was begging to cum, I leaned down to her ear.
"Slave you know the answer, when I cum you cum, Clear?" Picking up my speed again. My cock a piston, her pussy the heated chamber. I fucked her harder and faster, Jaxs was mewing, grunting, and telling me how much she wanted to have my cock in her pussy impregnating her with a child. Jaxs screamed at the top of her lungs when the orgasm hit her just before I let lose my own into her uterus. I filled it and then some, my sperm leaking out of her pussy and onto the bed sheets.
"Slave you are going to be punished for cumming before your Master." Pulling out of her, her pussy still in the throes of an orgasm and clamping down on my cock as it exited her. Jaxs immediately turned around and swallowed my cock cleaning it and lavishing it with her tongue. After a bit, I grabbed her hair pulled her face up to mine and kissed her on the lips.
"Get your ass moving Slave; we have a punishment to deliver to you." Slapping her ass hard as I got off the bed, Jaxs yelped with surprise and looked as my handprint became visible. She was smiling the entire time.
"Yes Master I am your devoted slave in need of punishment. I love you Master. Please punish this disobedient college slave." Kneeling bending down to kiss my feet.
"Go to the dungeon kneel in the center of the room and wait for me to administer your punishment Slave." I said with a commanding and authoritative tone. Jaxs eyes widened, stood up and walked out the bedroom to the dungeon, naked and proud. She knew when Master's tone was one of authority; she and the other slaves were in trouble. Tentatively, she walked down to the dungeon, opened the door no one was inside, walked to the center of the room facing to the right, and waited for Master to come downstairs. It gave her time to think what her disobedience had cost her. Jason dressed and walked downstairs into the kitchen to find Cindy making some lunch.
"Cindy, where is your Master and my slut?"
"Master and slut are by the pool, Master Jason."
"Thank you. By the way, bend over the table and present your ass for fucking." Cindy stopped her preparations walked over to the table, put her chest on the top reach back and spread her ass cheeks for Master Jason.
"Very nice. Do you cleanse yourself daily?" I asked as I felt her soft smooth cheeks kneading them with my large hands. Cindy was moaning during my administration on her cheeks when she suddenly felt a spark slap on both her upturned ass. She did not move or say a word; she moaned and wiggled her ass.
"So, you like it when your ass is red and hot when I fuck that pretty little ass of yours?" I said breathlessly.
"Oh, Master spanks me with his bare hands until his hands are sore and my ass is flaming red."
"Is that so? I wonder how you feel about Veronica, Brute, or Sigmund." I said as I dropped my pants; my cock hard. I slide into her slick wet hole for some lubrication before I fucked her ass. I heard her gasp when I slide into her all the way. Uncle Jack was average size, but I had gotten the "Cock" gene from someone, because my ten by four inch cock caused most women to shy away, but with a slave it cause her to either orgasm right off or as in Cindy's case gasp from the intrusion.
"OHHHHH...Master Jason...OH...SHIT...MASTER...HOLY FUCK...OHHHHHHH..." as I started to fuck her with long steady strokes. Cindy was holding herself up by her elbows until after I stuck her on my cock then she laid down on the table gabbing the edges with her hands and held on.
OH...Master...what are you doing...OH SHIT...MASTER are you fucking my womb? OHHHHHHHHH...FUCK...MASTER...MAY I CUM PLEASE...OH...MYYYYY...GGGOOOODDDDDD...OH MASTTER I BEG YOU PLEASE LET ME CUM!!" I looked down at her light red ass and smacked it with my hand hard.
"PLEASE MASTER PLEASE OH...I am yours...OH GOD...NO NO NO...MASTER I AM GOING TO BE PUNISHED!! MASTER PLEASE MASTER...I...OH...I...' Cindy went rigid, her knuckles went white and then she started to flop around like a fish out of water looking for a breath. I kept my cock buried in her tight pussy and felt her milking my cock. Pulling out of her drenched pussy orgasming still, I lined my cock with her ass and slide to the hilt.
Cindy loved her ass fucked, Master Jason cock is the largest she has had in her ass, and she was on cloud nine first from the total body wrenching orgasm. She wanted to intimidate Master Jason, but he is a true Master and he proved that to her as he took her ass. She thought back just two minutes earlier and wonder if Master had told her to cum when she begged him. Think back as he plowed into her ass causing her to forget everything but his large long thick cock pounding away in her. The orgasm that was building in her, although she never really stopped having an orgasm, this one was going to rock her world.
"Oh Master. Master Jason, please take my ass. OH Master Fuck me harder...Please fuck my ass harder."
Jason gripped her hips and started to hammer Cindy's ass as hard as he could. Her moans and groans signified to him that he was doing exactly what she needed a good ass pounding orgasm. His hips a blur, slamming his balls against her engorged clit, and rendering her ass useless for a while, he felt his balls tighten and his cock swell.
"Slave, I am going to cum in your ass. You are to keep your ass shut and not let one drop of my semen hit the floor. Should I see any semen on the floor you and I will be down in my dungeon learning how to follow my instructions? OH...SHIT...Your ass is fucking tight...OH...DDDAAMMMMNNNNN..." Jason slammed into her ass and held as he exploded deep in Cindy's dark channel. He flopped down on her back kissing the nap of her neck, breathing heavily.
"Slave, your number three on the ass hit parade. Close to Janet or Jazzy quality ass fucking. Now, do as I say keep your ass cheeks closed so you do not drip."
"Yes, Master I will try." Cindy said as she stood up and kissed Jason on his lips. Jason pinched both nipples with his fore finger and thumb pulling her breasts away from her body.
"Slave you will do nothing of the sort. YOU will DO it or suffer my punishment. Trust me when I say it would not be a walk in the park."
"Yes, Master." Cindy looked back at her ass and clenched her cheeks, smoothing her skirt she walked off towards the pool and the others. I had to go to the dungeon to punish a wayward college slave. Pulling up my pants I fastened them and turned towards the dungeon door.
"I pray that my college slave is ready for her punishment." I said traversing the stairs down into the dungeon. Jaxs was naked kneeling with a large dildo in her pussy, her palms up, her head down, and her breathing ragged and heavy. I looked at her watching the dildo vibrate in her pussy causing Jaxs to moan and move her hips in rhythm with the vibrations. I walked over to her sliding my hand over her cheek.
"My dear lovely Jaxs I have to punish you for the two orgasms you had while I was breeding you. Now, we also have to show this man that wants to date and fuck you who you truly belong too."
"Master...OH...OH...Master...how do you know I want to date him?" Jaxs said still moving on the dildo in her pussy.
"Because my little college slave, I know you and you want him to fuck you, but are afraid of my reaction to you wanting to fuck him. Correct Slave" I said leaning down pulling and twisting her tortured nipples. Jaxs could only nod she was trying not to cum on the dildo.
"STOP!" Jaxs sank down on the dildo and did not move. She looked up at me.
"Slave, tell me truthfully do you want to fuck him? Do you want to have a relationship with him knowing you are my slave and can never be truly his unless I release you." I knelt down in front of her even with her eyes.
"Master, I love you. However, I do not get the attention while I am here with my sister slaves. You take Jazzy or Krissy. I am left back watching." She said crying.
"Sweet Jaxs ever so in need of attention all the time. What am I here to do? Why am I here? I have taken my time to pleasure you, provide you with what you want -- my child -- and yet it is not enough. Do you want me to release you? To be free of my control over you? Have the baby without knowing who or where it came from and the love that we have for one another." I said holding her chin making her look into my eyes. Still crying I picked her up and carried her to the bed. I laid down next to her naked form and wrapped her in my arms as she let lose her pent up emotions. Her crying turned into a wailing shaking consuming release. I just held her letting her get it out of her system. After thirty or so minutes, Jaxs lifted her head and kissed me passionately and I returned the kiss with equal amount of passion.
"Master, can we talk for a bit?" She enquired.
"Yes, Jacqueline." I had not used her real name in several months, but this seemed like the time she needed.
"Master, you called me by my name. Why?"
"Because you need to be yourself right now and I sensed you have troubles within your mind."
"Master, I do not want to burden you with my troubles."
"Jacqueline, as your friend, lover, and Master it is a choice I take on. It is my responsibility to make sure my charges, slaves, or subs are happy and trouble free. What is troubling my sweet college slave?" I said with a smile.
"Master, I have been lonely. Jerry sits next to me in my Bio Lab and we have gone out on a couple of coffee dates. Thursday last week, he asked to take me out to a movie and dinner. In addition, as much as I would have liked to go to the movie with him he is not my Master. He is not the man I fell in love with and want to have his babies with and I know I could never be your wife on paper, but I want to be your wife. I miss being here with Jazzy, Krissy, Janet, and you. Mostly, I miss you Master. I miss how you can bring me such joy with whipping me; hanging on Wallie, or being suspended torturing me to blissful erotic heaven. I like Jerry but I do not love him. I feel he is a friend from College he is not who or what I want. I am lonely without everyone here and that is why I asked you to impregnate me. I want to feel loved, cared for and have something of ours together. I want to stay here with my family." Jaxs said sitting up facing me on the bed.
"Jaqueline, you still have another year of school." She started to say something but I put my index finger to her lips to silence her.
"I will commit to coming up to see you each weekend or bring you down here if I cannot make it on any weekend until you graduate or until you are eight months along, if you are indeed pregnant with our child and it will be "our" Child born out of love and caring. As your Master, I will also be your boyfriend to put this Jerry in his place. Not that I had to do that, but if it quells your fears and will make you happy I will do this for us and the family." Smiling at her lovely beautiful face.
"Master, I do not want to take you away from the rest of the family because of my petty jealousy." She said meekly.
"Jaqueline, you are part of the family. It would not be taking me away from them; we would be doing this for the family. If one member of my family is not happy then I am not happy. I will not enjoy the kind of relationship with the rest of my slaves, if one of my slaves is not happy. Are you happy and are you happy with the family?" I asked her.
"Master, I am happy when I am around you and yes the rest of the family. I get lonely even though you send me texts instructions it isn't the same as if I was here living with the rest of the family." Jaxs said with tears running down her cheeks. I grabbed her head with both my hands and pulled her into me. I kissed her passionately my tongue invading her mouth fighting with her tongue. When I broke from the kiss, she moaned.
"Master, I know you love me and love the other slaves that have given themselves to you. I am grateful for your love. If you mean what you said and I know you do then we will make this relationship work. If I come down or you come up, we will make it the best possible time together. We can work it out so that I don't feel lonely anymore."
"Jaxs, yes we will. Now get your naked ass up, go help Krissy with the babies and tell Jazzy to get her ass down here to see me. I will talk with Krissy about your issue and solution." Jaxs stood up looked at me turned her lovely ass to me and I smacked it. Causing her to yelp with a smile and ran upstairs to do as I told her. About two minutes later Jazzy came down. Her body covered in a light sheen from tanning oil.
"Master, how may I serve you?" Jazzy said kneeling beside the bed.
"You are to look at my calendar for the next eight months blocking off Friday night to Sunday midday for me to be with Jaxs. She is lonely in college and I told her either I go there or she will come here on the weekends until she graduates or is eight months along." I said.
"She's pregnant O goodie." Jazzy said excitedly.
"No, but after the last several hours of me fucking her and not wearing any protection, plus the fact she is fertile as the grass I have a feeling she will be or is right now. She wants to feel like part of the family when she away and she does not feel that way now. Besides there is the college boy trying to get into her pussy and she is having a hard time resisting the temptation of having sex with him."
"Oh, I see. Master, when will she be going back?"
"Tomorrow afternoon, I will drive her back in her car and take a train back home. You need to arrange a train ticket back for me Sunday evening. Not coach, but Business first class. I believe it will take about four to five hours to come back and you will pick me up at Union Station."
"Yes, Master. Is there anything else I can help you with?" She said eyeing my semi-hard cock. I smiled and knew what she wanted.
"Jazzy, when I return we will have some fun together and maybe if you are lucky you too will bear another child for me." Jazzy gave me a devilish sexy smile.
"Of Course Master. I love to have fun with you and love to have you fuck me to oblivion if that means I get pregnant again well then I get pregnant again."
I stood up and motioned for Jazzy to stand. I gave her a hug and then kissed her passionately on her lips causing Jazzy to mew her approval.
"Master, I just love it when you do that."
"I love to do that too. Now go get me that train ticket before I paddle your white ass." I said as I slapped her ass on the way to the stairs.For the last three years, I have been having the time of my life. If someone had told me that I would have two willing, obedient, sexy, cock hungry sluts to dominate; I would have asked them what they were smoking and profusely denied having any of those thoughts. It really started some 30 years before I came into existence.
My dad, a well-liked lawyer in a prestigious law firm based out of the District of Columbia. He attended Johns Hopkins University, the School of Public Health, and Hopkins Law School with honors in all three of his degrees. He graduated with three degrees at the tender age of 28. He had about three weeks before starting with the firm and be a researcher until he passed the bar in Maryland, DC, and Virginia; which he did within four months. His specialty was Public Health and other medical cases, he did become well known for handling a multiple type cases and winning. Mostly, they were medical issues from vehicle accidents, but he also dealt with job related accidents where the employee was injured. He was very good at these type of cases and rose quickly in the ranks of the firm. It was around five years later that he meets Mom; already purchased a house on the Severn River overlooking the bay; Chesapeake Bay. His one passion before Mom was Sailing, he had the boat slip built for several boats and two being sailboats. His favorite boat was the 41 foot Morgan Out Island with inlaid teak decking, named "Hypnosis". It was immaculate and clean full complement of sails -- I would later learn from him how to sail -- and he would often sleep on the boat sitting in the slip. His other two boats, a C & C 30 foot, named "Mesmerize"; which he used for touring the bay in the summer, and last, his 26 foot Well Craft motorboat, named "Transcendence" that he would use for fishing in the bay.
It was one summer afternoon, as told to me, where he attended a singles mixer at the local yacht club near where he lived. He meets Mom, she was a cute slim blonde woman around 21, and she thought he was a handsome young attorney living the single life without a real companion to fill the void. For him it was love at first sight, she took a little longer. After spending some time together at the social, Dad asked her out on a date for the following evening. Which turned into daily meetings for lunch, dinner, picnic outings, and other events. Finally, after six months of dating Dad finally took Mom out on "Hypnosis". She caught the fever of sailing, from that point on she would ask when he was going sailing next and if she could come along. Somewhere around the fourth weekend of sailing, they were sailing up and down the bay having fun, laughing, and enjoying the moderate breeze coming from offshore. As night fell, dad found a secluded cove and anchored the boat. Prepared a dinner of grilled steaks, home-made steak fries, asparagus, and bottle of his favorite zinfandel. After dinner he set off some fireworks to impress her, while he did these things to win her over; she had already been won over on the second date, but she didn't tell him; he had been a perfect gentleman not asking or assuming more than a quick kiss after their dates were finished.
Mom finally had had enough she was horny as hell and wanted dad to fuck her -- as she put -- until the cows came home on the second day. She leaned over and kissed Dad passionately letting him know she was primed and ready for anything he wanted to do. As the kiss progressed and got rather heated Dad pulled away. Mom didn't understand and didn't say anything about him pulling away from their passionate kiss. Dad on the other hand, planned it like this, he wanted to know if Mom would say something or just be silent and submissive -- which turned out to be correct. This is when he revealed himself to her.
"Ms. Champion, Pauline, I have a confession to make to you. I not been totally honest about why I have brought you out here to this isolated cove and on my sailboat with no way to escape except by swimming." Cocking her head slightly to the side Mom replied "How so, Mr. Cooper, Reginald? I have wanted to fuck you, make love to you, to be naked with you. I will do whatever you ask of me, Mr. Reginald Cooper!"
"Do you Trust me?"
"Yes, with my life!"
"Will you do as I ask you without questioning?"
"Reginald! What is it you want of me? Stop pussy footing around! Just come and tell me."
"Do you agree or disagree with my previous statement! Will you do as I ask without questioning or hesitation?"
"Yes, Reginald. Yes"
"Then stand up and follow me to the fore peak."
"Step up here and put your back against the mast. Raise your arms and grasp the steel wires." Mom did just that and Dad proceeded to tie her in place. He secured her hands and ankles to the shrouds. Spread eagle in her bikini and dripping with anticipation. Her nipples, hard as pencil erasers, were standing out about a half an inch, her breathing was quick and shallow, Dad slide beside her touching her lightly across her breast, circling her nipples. She gasped for air, letting out a moan.
Whispering in her ear "You will be my slave tonight. As my slave you must follow all my commands without hesitation or questioning. Do you understand my slave?" Mom just moaned and shook her head up and down.
"I don't understand head bobbing. You have a voice use it! Tell me what you want! Tell me what you need!"
"Reginald I will be your slave tonight. I want to be used and I need you to use me."
"You agree that you are my slave."
"Yes, I am your slave." Dad walked behind Mom strapped to the shrouds. Sliding his hands across her bikini covered ass, it was so smooth and fleshy. He lifted hand behind her neck and removed the knot holder her bikini top watching the ends fall to the side exposing her nipple harden breasts. He untied the back of the top exposing her breasts to the cool night air and his stern bold eyes. Grabbing both side strings of her bikini bottom.
"All you have to say is "No!" for this to stop. Free and clear we will be civil for the rest of the weekend. However, once you are naked, you will follow my commands and be my slave, and wife. You are my possession to command, use, show off, essentially you will be what I make you and you will do so willingly. Tell me what you wish my dear woman. I must hear it from your mouth that you agree to be my slave wife and my property."
"Reginald, there is nothing in this world I would rather be than your slave wife and personal property. To be commanded as you wish, to mold me, guide me, command me. I am yours for the taking."
"Do you enter this without forces or coercion of any sort from me?"
"Yes, I enter this agreement of my own free will." Dad pulled both strings and she was naked. Her pussy lips showing just how aroused she had become. Dad eyed her up and down.
"Looks like you enjoy my treatment of you. And you are very wet aren't you my slut?"
"Oh, Yes, Reginald."
"Rule one, unless I specifically tell you, you will call me Master, Sir, or My Lord. I will modify as necessary. When family is visiting, it will be Dear or Reginald. You will be My Sweet; but when I call you Honey -- that will be my signal that you are my slave following my commands without drawing attention to the fact you are my slave."
"Yes, Master!"
"I will tell your father that you will be moving into my house as my personal assistant and will inform of his role in our marriage ceremony which will be extensive my sweet little slave. Should your mother object, we will have separate sleeping arrangements, until the wedding night! Inform your mother that nothing will happen to you until the wedding night."
"Yes, Master!"
Dad further mentioned that while my mother was the perfect wife, she sucked at being a personal assistant. But he trained her and she now is the slave of his dreams. Your destiny is to be Master over your woman." He said to me.
He stood up went into the house and went to bed. We did not get the chance before Mom and Dad left for the Philippines for a two month stay. A typhoon hit the resort and we lost contact with them the second day the storm blew in. It was not until three years later that I found out the truth about Mom, Dad, and the trip to the Philippines. I will get to that later in the chapters.
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So, my story begins here:
My name is Jonathan "Jon", I am a 26-year-old college graduate working on my master's, living about two and half hours from my parents' house in Severn, Maryland. My lawyer father, Reginald or "Reggie, Reg, or Mark -- his middle name; purchased a sizeable property in Severn, Maryland during his law school days. He built it over time and has become very large with a large staircase going down to a dock with four boat slips and a few other amenities. Nice large house four car garage, one housing most of Dad's toys of which I now have total access.
Dad informed me and my sister -- Jasmine; that he and mother were going to the Philippine resort for two months as a reward, Mom and Dad needed the time alone. For about the first six weeks of their trip things were ok, weather was nice, temperature was beautiful they were having the time of their lives. When I talked with Mom she told me to remember three numbers 757 669 8802. She asked me to repeat the numbers which I did. I then asked whose number is this. She replied "Your Uncle Jack", the man you were named after, trust me you haven't meet him honey. Just remember to call him should anything happen. I assured her of the information. A day later, a massive Typhoon hit the exact island they were on, hundreds of thousands were dead or dying. The entire resort was gone and the resort was demolished -- as seen on HLN.
============================ Three years earlier ============================
It started right after I returned home from my freshman year of college. I was interested in spy cameras and spying on people to see what kind of dirt I could pick up and to be the nosey kind of guy; really I just wanted to see some tits and ass of college girls. So, while everyone was out of the house, I installed six cameras around the house with audio. Yep, you know it, two were in my sister's room -- she was hot even though she was my sister. Two cameras in the living room, one in the Master bedroom -- Mom was hot for 46, and one in the basement in the gym room -- at least we called it that since we had a full weight set and two treadmills. I put the server in the attic, one to hide it from the family, and two it was the closest to my room. The cameras were all wireless with encryption -- so no outside viewing by unauthorized entities. I watched the videos by connecting through a VPN to my server, during my winter and spring semester until I returned home the following summer. That summer break between my freshman and sophomore year, I learned while watching Jasmine through hours of video right after her birthday that she loved bondage and forced orgasms. On one particular evening, Jasmine locked her hands to her head board, put a ball gag in her mouth, tied her feet about three feet apart to her foot board, and strapped a big electric vibrator to her leg touching her bald cunt lips and clit. I watched in fascination as my sister went through three orgasms in a matter of 20 minutes. I listened to her mumbled screams and thought I had heard her yell my name in the throes of massive second orgasm. When I finished the video my cock was hard as steel. I found out later that my sister would be attending the same college, I formulated a plan to enslave her, I know social norms and all that jazz, little did I know that my sister was planning on getting me to enslave her before school.
I surprised my sister providing a much needed break from Mom and Dad's constant badgering her about which college she was going to, or what major she was going to choose. So, she jumped into my arms when I walked through the door.
"Hi, big brother! It really is nice to see you. Can we try and spend some time together! When are you going back? How long are you staying?"
"Jassy, calm down. It is nice to see you too, yes we can spend time together, and I am not going back until two weeks before the beginning of the fall semester. Close to three months before I have to head back to school."
"We need to talk later on tonight" she whispered into my ear. I nodded and hugged her back then went to see Mom and Dad. I was sort of listening to Mom's dribble, but thinking of the possibilities with my little sister, Mom was happy to see me and Dad well he was busy with a phone call, but once he was off he hugged me and said that we needed to discuss some issues around the house if I was going to stay for the summer.
I told him whenever you want to talk, just let me know, maybe after dinner? After a wonderful home cooked meal -- something I really didn't get at school, Dad and I talked about what needed to be done around the house during the summer while I was home. Basically, he laid out a plan to get the grass cut, hedges trimmed, the garage cleaned and straightened, and other minor repairs to the house. After our discussion, I helped Mom clean and do the dishes, just something I felt I needed to do -- we had a nice conversation about school, where I wanted to go, what kind of career I was thinking about -- something in cyber Security and internet security, a minor in programming. She seemed not too impressed, but gave me the knowing smile. I told her of the break up with Syndy, she seemed saddened by that, but I smiled and said that "there were lots of minion's in the sea and one will come and I will catch it hook line and sinker, or it might be the reverse for me."
Mom's eyes brightened with that and her sullen look change to a happy smile. That is the Mom I remember. Besides she wasn't bad looking for being 46 years young.
Who knows, right now I am home and comfortable and will try to do my best to get into my sister's pants and making her my fuck toy, my little slave girl. I started to get hard over the situation and turned around away from my mother walking to my room. I walked past my sister's room and said:
"Get your shoes on! We are going for a walk." As commanding as possible. I walked into my room grabbed my camera and walked back down stairs. Jasmine right behind me.
"Hey Mom! Jazzy and I are going for a walk. We will be back in about an hour."
"Fine honey. Please be careful."
"Yes, Mother" I growled at her.
I opened the door and waited for Jasmine to exit, shutting the door I turned left and took off at a brisk pace. Jasmine didn't expect it throwing her off guard. I did this for about a half mile and slowed down, so Jasmine could catch up. With labored breath Jasmine caught up to me.
"Damn, JC! What the fuck? Why so fast a pace?"
"Oh, that wasn't fast it was my moderate pace. And the answer to your first question is didn't you want to talk to me in private away from Mom and Dad, well I figured a brisk half mile would get you out of ear shot."
"Fuck me, really? Brisk pace my ass! But yes. I do have some things I want to talk to you about." We walked slower, and she discussed graduation, her birthday that passed? I missed it because of taking my midterm exams; three of them on the Saturday --her birthday. I broach the subject of boyfriends to which she shied away from until I asked her point blank.
"Jazzy, do you or did you ever have a boyfriend?
"No, just didn't like any of the guys. To immature for me. I like older guys like you, your best friend, some of your football team mates, and of course you."
"Me? Why?" Already knowing the answer, my dick was hard just looking at her with her clothes on. I had been watching my sister's video since she turned 18. Good golly miss molly, did she have a body. Tight ass, good sized tits, her nipples about a half inch long, just begging to be clamped.
"Yea, you dickhead. I have seen the man I want as my boyfriend and lover, you! I trust you, love you, and know that you will not hurt me. I have had this fantasy of you coming into my room and taking what you want from me. I don't know if I should tell you this you may think I am crazy, or demented, but here goes. I tie myself up at night and fantasize that you find me like that, oh how it makes me cum. Of course, the vibrator on my clit doesn't hurt either."
"What?" You want me to fuck you?"
"Yes, but more than that. I have found out something about myself that you nor I could deny. Since, the time as teenagers I have always deferred to my big brother. You were bigger older and wiser to me, you had the experience where I did not. Then when you left for college, I lost all direction. That is why Mom and Dad put me into therapy, because Mom caught me one day with a dildo up my pussy. She barged in hearing me scream your name. Next day, I went to see the therapist and well, told her some things, but not all of them. If you know what I mean. Went to the therapist for about two years, you came home for Christmas the day I was at the therapist. Basically, she told me that while I am still a child, your brother would have a very difficult time accepting my offer. I know that you're interested in BDSM, Master/slave, Dominant/submissive well I have been reading up on it. I know you love to control, just like you did when you told me to put my shoes on for this walk or when Syndy came by last year I heard the two of you in your room. You gave her commands which she followed. I know that I want you to control every aspect of my life."
At this point in our conversation we had reached a small clump of trees which were hidden by the trail. I walked into them and stopped. Turning to my sister I looked into her eyes and said.
"Do you know what you're asking?"
"Yes"
"I want you to say it clearly so that there is no mistake of what our roles will be." I turned on the camera to record this statement -- just protecting myself from whatever. I just wanted to keep it and listen to it over and over again. Jasmine was going to submit to her big brother as his slave girl. My cock jumped at the thought.
"I, Jasmine Cooper, am asking that you; Jackson Chase Cooper, be my Dominant, My Master, My Sir. I want you to train me to be your pleasure submissive. I will dedicate my life to pleasing you in whatever manner you feel is right. I trust you dear brother and I am offering my body for you to use and abuse when necessary. Punish me when I am disobedient, when I make mistakes. I love a good spanking, being denied orgasms, forcing me to orgasm. I love to be humiliated, displayed in public, fucked in public. I will do as you ask dear Brother my Master. I ask that you take your lonely sister and train her to be the submissive girl you want."
"First of all, it is slave girl. Second, you will also be my fuck toy to use and abuse as I see fit. My words are law, but you will also have a voice. But once I make the decision it is final. Any and all arguing with me warrants a punishment depending on the severity of the infraction. Complete obedience to my commands, not one hesitation or you will be punished. Lastly, you will sign a consent form outlining exactly who you are and who I am in this relationship. We will try this until one week prior to my leaving for school. Agreeable?"
"Just one thing?"
"Yes?"
"If I say yes, it starts now? Until the Monday before you leave?"
"Yes!"
"Then as I have stated before, Yes, I agree to your conditions until the Monday before you leave. From this minute forth I am your willing slave girl. Command me Master." I waited for several minutes thinking, analyzing, and calculating the pros and cons of this interesting situation. I had viewed her locking herself up torturing her clit with that vibrator, even having the clover clamps to put on her nipples. She looked worried, she looked like she just screwed up our relationship. She thought that I would tell her No, that it was a disgusting idea and very illegal in just about every state, which I knew it was, but I looked into her emerald green eyes.
I told her to sit down and we needed to talk about this. I mentioned how society would view this -- she didn't care; I told her if Mom and Dad found out life would definitely be difficult and interesting -- she was 18 and would make her own choices, me being the one. I mentioned about her best friend -- Kristine -- how would she take this about you having me as a boyfriend and a lover. She said she would explain it to her.
"Besides Krissy is in love with you since her freshman year of high school. She could careless, what she really wants is the same thing I want -- You!"
I tried -- outwardly, but inwardly all sorts of scenarios were going through my head involving her and Kristine; to get away from this incestual act that she wanted. I had listen to the audio and watched the video of Krissy and Jazzy playing around in bed. I did know that when Jazzy pushed in a rather thick long dildo, she gasped and hoped I would be just as big. I will try not to disappoint the fine young woman.
When it finally hit me, I needed to test her resolve for this relationship and whatever it would bring. So, sitting down I looked straight into her gorgeous green eyes and said
"Stripe!" I waited, but Jazzy stood up right there and took off her shorts, blouse, bra, panties, shoes, and socks. When she was done Jazzy stood naked before me, her bare mound at my eye level. I told her how to stand so that I would be able to view and inspect my slave girl. I told her from now on this is the position for inspection feet shoulder width apart, hands interlocked behind her head, head up, eyes down, pussy and tits forward -- one of my favorites. I proceeded to lightly touch her body, feeling her breasts, her half inch-long nipples with a dark areoles and meaty boob flesh. I grabbed her left nipple in between my thumb and forefinger applying pressure until I heard her gasp.
"Does that hurt my little slave girl? Or if I venture to your nether regions will I find you wet?" I reached down to her lips and found them to be slick with her girl juice.
"I see you are indeed the slut I took you for back in high school. Yes, my little sister slave girl, we will definitely have some really good times. Now, I am running back to the house. It will take me 20 minutes to get home by the route I have selected. You have exactly 19 minutes to get home, into your room, naked, and in your fantasy position. You do know what I am saying don't you?" Jazzy nodded her head.
"Good, because I am leaving now."
With that I took off in the opposite direction of the house. I turned around and Jazzy was running the same way we came putting on her shorts in mid run without her panties or a shirt. Once she got the shorts on, next her shirt went over her head and after straightening it out, picked up speed to beat me home in time.
I had to think, running was a good way for me to figure things out. I thought about what Jasmine said to me, she wants to be my fuck toy, my slave girl to do with whatever will please me. I felt guilty, the big brother taking advantage of his little sister like this, but she was about to get on her knees and beg me to take her as my personal fuck toy to please me in all aspects of our lives. My run took a little longer than expected, damn hills, so when I arrived home; Mom and Dad had left for a weekend in the mountains or at least that is what the note said.
Actually, they were heading to a "BDSM Ranch", because Mom was a pony girl. I had watched Dad insert the butt plug horse's tail into Mom's ass, form the video. Then he fucked her with a double headed dildo telling her that he has paid a lot of money to have his mare breed.
"How does that make you hot, wet, and all slippery to have some young stud pony climb on top of you and fuck your brains out?"
He started to move the dildo faster and faster, Mom a bit in her mouth was panting and bucking back against the dildo as the sweat flowed down her ass crack. Dad reach up and smacked the horse tail plug and Mom screamed into her bit, convulsing and shaking dropping to the floor with Dad still fucking her with the dildo. Let me put it this way, if and I mean if, I ever have the opportunity to fuck my Mother it will be not with an 18-inch double headed dildo that is for sure.
I remembered that my little sister was up in her bed; hand cuffed -- already switched out for the ones I had a key for, legs in the spreader bar, vibrator attached to her thigh with the head on her clit, ball gag, clover clamps, shaven pussy -- I knew she didn't have time to shave her pubs, punishment time, and a clover clamp on her clit. I grabbed a quick shower, I masturbated in the shower to take my edge off and to concentrate on providing my little slave girl a taste of her new life style. I picked up a towel and dried myself off put on my shorts, wife beater t-shirt, and walked into the hallway. I went into the kitchen to get some food and a drink, knowing full well that Jazzy -- the self-proclaimed slave -- was locked into her bed. I walked up the stairs to her bedroom -- top of the landing second door on the left facing the street, while my old room -- I walked in and stopped dead in my tracks. She looked - Oh my God -- was all my mind could say, the perfect picture of a BDSM model in a magazine. I composed myself, my cock tenting in my loose shorts, Jazzy's eyes were wide and filled with lust, she was trying to kick and scream, but the ball gag and the spreader bar stopped that problem.
Shutting the door and locking it -- just in case Mom and Dad come home early, unlikely, but still I had to think safety. I walked over to the trembling little slave girl.
"My My what have we here? You're all trusted up like a pig ready for the fire, your hands are cuffed to the bed frame. Oh, look at this a spreader bar keeping your legs open for the vibrator hitting your pussy." I tapped the top of the vibrator forcing it into her clit causing a deep moan from my sister.
"Oh, we like that do we?" I hit it three times rapidly and Jazzy was squirming. She was so hot for me, wanting me to make a woman out of her.
"I am going to take the ball gag out of your mouth and we are going to talk. I am not shutting the vibrator off." I unstrapped the ball gag and Jazzy moved her sore jaw.
"First of all dear brother, I want to say is that I have had three incredible orgasms since you walked into this room."
I slapped her face not hard, but hard enough to surprise her, it was one of the hardest things I had to do. But it had to be done to let her know that I was not expecting her mouth to move when I removed the gag.
"Now, listen up slut. When I took the gag out I did not need a running commentary of what you were feeling. It does not matter what you felt, how you felt, and what happened. What matters is WHAT I felt, how I felt, and how it happened for ME. Now your orgasms are mine and you have read that in the web pages and other research you have done. Now, from this point on, you do not speak unless I give you permission or I ask a question. Now be honest with me, because at this point you have earned punishment for your outburst. How long did it take you to get back?"
"JC, I was on time. Here in 19 minutes as requested." Looking me straight in my eyes, I noticed a slight flush over her face and neck, which told me she was lying to me.
"You're lying SLUT! I knew I could not trust you to tell me the truth. When will you learn I have our best interest at heart! But LYING to me will make it much worst. Now, I will ask you again, how long did it take you?"
"Yes, Master" She had switched into slave mode in a matter of seconds, I liked that.
"I was late by 4 or 5 minutes." She said submissively, I corralled my temper and turned walking out of the room to go get my crop and paddle. She was going to learn the price of lying to her Master. When I returned, she looked worried, aroused, and ready for anything. I removed the vibrator from her thigh and adjusted the spreader bar so that her legs were further apart. Jazzy wanted to say something, but remained silent the entire time while I adjust her legs.
"Although, you finally told me the truth, it took you an extra 5 minutes by the way, you still lied to me from the start. If you want the relationship as my slave and I as your Master, you must be honest and respect me to know that I have our and your best interests at heart. Because you lied to me, I feel that your punishment should fit the offense which means 10 strokes of the crop to that pussy of mine, I almost forget and extra 10 for the stubble left on your pussy, which brings me to your lack of detail to that pussy, there is stubble I want it smooth, stubble it hurts my face. That means 20 strokes of the crop, you will count each and every stroke thanking me for your lesson. It has been said "Beware of what you wish for, it will come at you tenfold.""
"You are going to learn to love my crop or hate me using My Crop. Say "Hi to Veronica", from this point forward when I tell you to go get "Veronica". you will go and fetch her from her resting place."
Looking into her eyes -- just to make sure your clear fellas and gals -- natural red hair with emerald green eyes -- Oh, man. She makes my cock stand on his own saluting her, but I digress.
Walking to end of the bed, I grab the spreader bar lifting her legs up, her pussy splays open for me to strike, it is glistening from her juices, I look into her eyes and let the first of many strikes hit her hard, but not too hard for fear of damaging her. She jumps and squeals trying to move her lower half out of the way of my crop.
"One! Master. May I have another please?" I raised my arm up and delivered two blows enlisting another high pitched squeal from my slave girl.
"Two and Three Master! May I have another please?" Jazzy said threw gritted teeth. I repeated this twice more to her pussy and clit, reaching down I slide my middle finger into her red lips and flicked her swollen clit. She jumped and rotated her pussy to my finger. I moved with her, her frustrated moan of pleasure came through.
"Oh, is my little slave girl liking that? Her let me help you with that!" As I inserted my middle finger curling it up to meet her g-spot, the soft tender point on top of her pussy. She started to rock back and forth getting a rhythm going I just kept my finger still. I pulled my finger out and slapped her pussy hard stinging strokes from my crop.
"Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, and Ten Master! May I please have another?" Jazzy said holding her breath I heard the strain in her voice. I looked at her feeling a little guilty, but then again she did beg me.
"Slave girl? Do you want to continue? Or should I select another form of punishment for you?"
"Master, it is your choice to punish me. I trust you and love you. I am your slave girl from now to eternity. I will serve you and only you, unless Master decides to release me. We have a contract Master until you go back to school. I intend follow the contract while we can even around Mom and Dad. I don't care, you have given me so much. You protected me, cared for me, loved me, and helped me grow into the person I am now. So, Master to answer your question. No I have not had enough. I want to learn more and unless I say the caution safe word, you follow your end of the deal." That hit me hard, she was going to stay the course. So, what is a Master to do! I smacked her pussy with the crop five more times. She recited time. I looked down on her, she was sweating, rocking her hips. Her nipples where hard as diamonds, her face was hot with lust. I was hard as a rock. Dropping my pants walking to her head I said. "Open". She opened her mouth wide and I slide into her mouth until I hit the back of her throat, she wrapped her lips around my cock as I went down. She never looked away from my eyes, locking into her lust I started face fucking her. I grabbed the back of her head latched onto her hair and forced her deep on my cock.
"Slave if you want to survive this ordeal then you better learn how to breathe. You are a fast learner. Figure it out before I blow my wad down that pretty little throat of yours." She eyes went wide and I buried myself down to my balls. Jazzy just swallowed me. It felt wonderful, and I was going to loose it if I didn't do something quick. That is when I started to pound her face. She was going to my pubic hair each time, moaning and whimpering her pleasure.
"Oh God...Yes...Swallow ME SLUT!! Swallow ME...." As I forced my cock down her open throat exploded into her stomach, then the second one, not as intense as the first, but damn if I could not pull out. Finally drained, I pulled out and Jazzy gasped sucking in needed air to her lungs. She coughed once then looked into my eyes.
"Master, please come back and let me clean you. Is Master please with my face?" I looked at her released the spreader bar, her ankles, removed the cuffs, picked her up and took her to our bathroom. I put her on top of the toilet, turned around and started a shower.
"Get in and clean yourself."
"Are you coming in Master?"
"Take the Fucking shower SLAVE!" Jazzy dropped her eyes and meekly accepted her answer closing the shower door. I walked to the kitchen trying to comprehend what the fuck I just did, I had to fucking think, shit, I just face fucked my little sister, spanked her pussy till it was almost raw. She liked it! She liked it! Crap she wants more, never did I think she would go through with it. FUCK, FUCK, FUCK.... I said in my head. Getting a coffee pod and made myself a large cup of coffee. She can be a stubborn little thing. We still have not fucked, yet....and I know how she will be, but I have to work up to it. If my plan comes through the right way, I can avoid fucking my slave girl. Well, it seemed to be a good idea -- at that time. Jazzy came bounding down the stairs naked, washed, shaved, and already with her hair dry. Her areola's had tint of reddish brown, and her nipples were still hard. Wow, they would look great with a pair of rings in them, and look at her pussy, two gold rings, and just under it a clit ring...Hmmmm.... yea jewelry on a woman in so many places. As she walked into the kitchen totally naked.
"Kneel in front of me slave." Jazzy dropped on her knees into the present position.
"I am calling a halt for a minute to this contract to discuss some things."
"Yes, Master"
"NO, Jasmine, I am now your brother JC, not Master. I put a temporary halt to discuss what happened."
"Yes, I know Master, but there is really nothing to discuss about what went on. I signed a contract with you my brother to be my Master for the next 105 days. I intend to follow that contract for the next 105 days. When that day comes is the day I will address my brother as my brother. If Mom and Dad find out, then WE will deal with it. Until that time MASTER! I am yours to use as it pleases you. I will remain naked until Mom and Dad come home then I will dress in what my MASTER wants me to dress. If he wants me naked in front of our parents, then I will be naked in front of our parents. Master, I am not stopping this. If you want to discuss this as Master and Slave, I am open for that, but not at brother and sister for the next 105 days."
Holy fuck I thought. She has been thinking about this, I will give her credit for a really good argument. She could be a great debater in college. Damn, what next.
"Ok, but here is my problem. Our relationship will change forever changed."
"Oh silly silly Master. I already know that, it changed the minute I signed the contract. I love you Master. You now own me lock, stock, and barrel as the saying goes. I am yours mind, body, and soul. Never fuck me, lend me to your friends, and have me bring girls in for you to fuck in front of me. I will follow your commands and instructions for the next 105 days. I chose this and you agreed to it. So, Master! What is your command for me?"
Dumb founded, I looked into her eyes. Thinking of all the videos I watched of her getting off in my name. How her nipples stiffened when I walked in the room, how she did everything I asked. Shit, my sister is my slave girl. I stood up walking around her as she knelt on the floor. I admired her beauty, firm tits, pointy nipples, and a soaking wet bald pussy. Finishing my circle, I stood in front of her.
"Take me out." Jazzy reach up pulled my zipper down, reached in and pull my semi-hard cock out. She looked at me with desire in her eyes.
"Stand and bend over the table. Tits flat on the top of the table." She did it instantly. I moved to her bare ass and started to run my hands over it. The moan Jazzy voiced got me harder, so I lined up with her pussy. I leaned over and whispered.
"Now, my slave girl I will truly own your pussy. Once I spear you with your Master's cock. You will be forever owned by him. No one will enter this pussy without my consent. Do you understand, SLAVE?"
"Yes, Master. No other man or woman will enter your pussy. Claim me as your own. Claim me." I slide straight to her cervix. She screamed as she came. I whispered in her ear.
"You came without permission little slave girl. Now I am going to have to punish that pussy of mine."
"Yes, Master. I deserve to be punished. Beat your pussy and lips. Beat them." I started to pound her pussy really fast and hard bruising her clit and lips with my thrusts into her. Deeper and deeper, faster and harder. I was slamming into her moving the dinner room table across the floor. Finally, when I felt my balls tighten and my cock swell I yelled out as I exploded deep inside of her.
"Cum Slave! CUM!" She arched her back. I felt her cunt grip me damn near cutting my dick off. She went limp as I caught her dropping to the ground. Cradling her head in my lap I kissed her shoving my tongue into her gasping mouth breaking the kiss I looked into her half open eyes.
"Slave look at me." Through half closed eyes she lifted her head making eye contact.
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