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1.2.6. The Plan

The following weeks were also the same for Selene in sexual terms. At night she was locked in her chastity belt and allowed to go hunting for sperm, blood and money in the brothel and during the day she lay tied up in Richard's bed. Only the short time he slept early in the morning, she could sleep too. When he was working, he tied her up in various positions and woke her up by using a vibrator, which made her float on a wave of lust all day long. Not strong enough to give her orgasms, but enough to make Selene think about sex all the time.

But still he spurned her and did not penetrate her. She wasn't even allowed to give him a blowjob or kiss him on the skin. He insisted that there must always be at least one layer of latex between their bodies. So she was only allowed to kiss the swelling in his pants at most or let him kiss her on her latex skin when she was tied up. But even this was only rarely allowed. Instead of making him sexually compliant as usual, he now did it with her.

Although he allowed Selene permanent pleasure, she longed more and more for his personal affection. She also did not want to be spoiled by his toys, but by him personally. And she also wanted to make him happy. Maybe then her pent-up lust would finally be released in a real orgasm.

Only after four long weeks did he change something. When she was woken by the prick of a needle, she was tied up on his bed, but he had taken off her mask and her chastity belt. Also her shackles were not as restrictive as usual. She was only chained to her arms, legs and her choker. She had more than six inches of freedom of movement at all ends. Considerably more than she had otherwise in total.

Richard sat next to her in bed, holding one of the blood bottles she had brought with her last night. She was finally allowed to see him and was not wearing an eye mask, "Is something wrong, Richard," Selene asked, not knowing why her owner treated her so differently.

"I think you're ready to take the next step. If you want to feel like it now, you have to satisfy me. If you make an effort, I'll bring you to orgasm as well," he demanded. He did not say a word about the syringe with which he had taken her blood, but placed it beside the bed.

"You can have me for weeks. I want you and belong only to you. The way I'm tied up, I can't defend myself either," begged Selene.

"I want you to do it willingly. No ties. Can you do that?", asked Richard.

"I love you even when I'm not tied down. Release me and I'll prove it to you," Selene said, still begging.

"All right, then. But first drink. I don't want you to eat me afterwards." Richard held out one blood bag after another, which she greedily sucked dry. Then he untied her restraints and sent her into the shower. He laid out fresh clothes for Selene, hoping she would agree to wear them.

* * *

It was the first time in a long time that Selene wore neither shackles nor the chastity belt. And yet she was allowed to shower alone. She had to pull herself together not to satisfy herself right now, but she knew it wouldn't help. Being able to go to the toilet on her own was a luxury she afforded herself. She had never had a real orgasm before and only Richard was hopefully able to finally make her come.

She put on the black latex catsuit with integrated toe socks and gloves in the bathroom as well as the boots and her corset. She inserted the two bulges of the catsuit into her cleft and anus. He could take and penetrate her without really touching her. At least she was hot at the latest when threading in the two integrated condoms. Only at the head she was not yet enclosed in latex.

She wanted to put on the restrictive mask in his presence. He should see that she could be any of his fantasies. He sat on the bed and watched her. He too was completely covered in black latex, but his mask had real holes for eyes and mouth as openings. Her mask was more restrictive than anything she was allowed to wear before. She would be more a doll than a person in it. But it looked horny and only made her even hotter.

The mask consisted mostly of skin-colored latex and imitated her natural face. Only with the painted eyes a small piece was transparent so she could see something. The only openings were two nasal tubes which supplied her with air. It would restrict her breathing a little more, but it smelled more like rubber to her. The tubes were just short enough for her to smell something.

There was a lining for her mouth that was not just a simple condom, but thick rubber that had separate pockets for her lips, her teeth and even her tongue. There was a small hole just for her upper canines so she could drink sperm. The respective pockets were colored differently. White for the teeth and skin color for the oral cavity and red for the lips and tongue. Almost natural, only because of the missing structure she looked artificial. Like a doll.

Selene gave the mask a kiss on the mouth and pushed her hair backwards so that the closure at the back of the head did not pinch the hair. It felt good to feel the thick rubber on the skin. Once she had correctly positioned the mask and also packed her teeth, lips and ears in the appropriate pockets, Selene put on a wig that imitated her own hairstyle. Black hair that went up to her shoulders and framed her bright face beautifully. She liked it. She was like a living doll and she wanted people to play with her.

The feeling in her mouth was unusual but not unpleasant. It combined the advantages of gagging, like the inability to speak and the pleasant tightness in her mouth with the freedom to move her tongue and lips. She could kiss and if he wanted, she could also give him a blowjob. Her vision was clearly limited. Ultraviolet was completely missing and infrared was blurred. In addition, her field of vision was clearly limited. Only when she looked straight ahead, like her lifeless painted doll eyes, could she see anything at all and even then her field of vision was only half as large as normal.

Selenes hearing was also limited by the rubber sheath and also by the plugs in the ears. She could only perceive deep tones, but even that only to a limited extent. More through the pressure changes on the bones than through her ears. She would hardly understand words, but the beating of his heart was clear to her. She would have to concentrate on her sense of touch during sex, maybe that helped. In any case, she felt delivered and aroused. The even pressure on her entire skin made her at least much more sensitive. Selene went to him and let him admire and touch her body.

* * *

Richard loved women in rubber, but the almost complete sealing he demanded from Selene had another reason: he feared for his safety. He had seen and felt the effects of her pheromones. The customers in the brothel were only exposed to a small part of her skin and thus to her pheromone effects, and yet they were turned into will-less slaves. And he himself also felt the effect of her scent on his own body. He felt happier when she was around and her smell made him think of sex immediately.

Richard wanted to have sex with the vampire, but he did not want to be subdued by her yet. So he demanded that she completely covered herself in rubber so that she could not use her seductive scent against him. At some point he would also want her unpacked and be enchanted by her, but first he wanted to make her submissive.

Richard felt her openings and was satisfied with her. He took a bottle of silicone oil and rubbed it thoroughly over her body until she was shiny. Then he devoted himself to her body cavities and massaged oil first into her mouth, then into her bottom and last into her cleft. Selene had to pull herself together so that she would not come during foreplay. Richard was just too tender, how he kneaded her while oiling her.

The suit was really a perfect fit and didn't hide any of her details. Her nipples were clearly visible and squeezed through. Selene was clearly horny. But he found it even nicer that the details of her cleft were also clearly visible. Her labia were enlarged and were slightly divided by the lining of her lust cavity. And even her pleasure pearl was visible. Selene was clearly horny, because her clitoris had never been enlarged and protruded so much before. She liked the suit and the long inclusion in her metal underpants had made her ready for anything.

Finally he put the oil bottle aside and gave her a French kiss. Selene liked the feeling of him playing with her wrapped tongue, gently pressing him down onto the bed. She would ride him and milk all his sperm out of him. With her hand, she inserted his almost fully erect penis into her and felt him push the vaginal condom into her and now the rubber was lining the parts of her pleasure cavity that she had not dared to reach with her fingers.

He liked her new packaging and his penis grew up in her quickly. She had missed feeling a penis in her cleft. It was good to finally be full again after a month. She stroked his body and their tongues played together. His firm grip with which he kneaded her breasts additionally stimulated her.

Richard wanted to stimulate her with thrusting movements, but Selene wouldn't let him. She wanted to pamper him and held his penis with a part of her strong vaginal muscles and used the rest to stimulate him with undulating movements. Only with all her willpower could Selene stop herself from pulling out her teeth and drinking his blood. It would certainly be horny and delicious to taste him now, but then he would no longer be usable for sex. Just before there was no turning back for him, she stopped and changed position.

Selene wanted him to pamper her clitoris and none of her many thousands of lovers in the last century had really succeeded in doing this with thrusting movements. But if he spoiled her orally, he might have had a chance. She placed her bud in front of his mouth and took his hard penis in her mouth in return.

It was strange for Selene to feel his penis in her mouth but not be able to taste anything. The latex lining in her mouth only let her feel but not taste or smell. But that didn't matter at the moment because he knew how to use his tongue. She retaliated and spoiled him with lips and tongue. She considered biting his penis, but as his slave she was probably not entitled to do so.

Both of them endured the intensification of the stimulation for only a few minutes before they came practically at the same time. Selene had learned to synchronize her own lust with that of her partners and could hold back long enough. She knew that it was good for her bonding if they came together.

Selene took his penis all the way inside her as he squirted into her and squeezed him to keep him working on her clitoris. He reared up when he came inside her, but Selene kept him in place. She also cramped up for a moment and felt a whole flood of hormones flowing into her blood. When she relaxed again, she felt happy and secure. She let Richard breathe again and enjoyed his warmth.

And she knew now that Richard had not lied to her. Everything she had called an orgasm for the last one hundred and twenty-five years turned out to be just a pleasurable feeling. Not even a particularly intense one. The orgasm Richard had given her was better than all the sex she had ever had before. It was as if Richard had opened a door in her body that had been closed for ages and before which she had spent her whole life.

Finally she knew that she could be happy as his slave. He was creative by wrapping her up and disenfranchising her and he was very skilled with his tongue. No wonder that all the women of the brothel had fallen for him. Now that she knew where the door was in her body and how it was opened, she would never want to close it again and would often demand repetition.

With pleasure she sucked up his sperm. She could not taste anything through her mouth covering, but that made it even better for the first time. Made it more mysterious and she was not disgusted by the unloved food. Instead of the disgusting taste of sperm she had tasted her beloved latex. Only after she was sure that he was flaccid and nothing would come out, she let him out of her mouth and snuggled up to him.

With closed mouth she balanced his sperm in the oral cavity for a while and directed it to her teeth. She might not have been able to taste the sperm, but it was too valuable to waste. She pulled out her fangs and broke through the latex skin to get the liquid proof of his affection. She sucked up the precious liquid until she was sure she had absorbed it all.

Selene then lay down beside him to cuddle with him. She left him for a few minutes before she demanded a second round. She laid her head on his chest and enjoyed the security and closeness to her owner. Although she could hear his heart clearly, she had more appetite for his penis than for his blood. She was already thinking about how she could continue to pamper him and thank him for her first orgasm, but at the moment he still needed to regenerate.

Richard had sensed that Selene had a releasing orgasm. She had tense up and pressed him to the bed so hard that he was afraid she would break his arm or suffocate him. But after a few seconds, she relaxed and let him breathe again and refrained from turning his bones to dust.

He had wished that her first orgasm would last much longer, but even the short orgasm should have been enough to make her become his slave permanently. If the chip from her head was right, she should now be permanently imprinted on him and fulfill all his wishes and also not consider him as prey anymore.

Richard liked how she snuggled up to him and enjoyed feeling her warm soft body. Even without her pheromones he was addicted to her. He wanted to make her happy, but she was still completely fixated on her partner during sex. As beautiful as it was that she milked his sperm artfully, he regretted that she had only let herself fall for a few seconds.

He hoped that she just needed some practice and it wasn't up to him. Hopefully it was only because she had had sex hundreds of thousands of times without being able to come. Not being able to have an orgasm because of the capsule and still pay for each meal with sex must have been pure torture. Hopefully Selene realized that sex was not only a way to control her prey or motivate her slaves, but she learned that it could be fun too.

* * *

Selene had laid down on his chest and listened to his heartbeats. Why had she subordinated herself to his wishes so quickly? He was handsome and rich, but she knew that was not all. Her sense of smell had found him suitable and she knew she needed him. It was perfectly normal to fall in love with him under these conditions. But that it was so satisfying to let him turn her into an object of lust, which had no rights, was new to her.

From a purely mechanical point of view, he was good with his tongue, but a few former lovers and especially the female lovers had been just as talented. Something he had done with her that she could come to him, although all the others had failed. Maybe it was the subjugation. Or the complete enclosure in rubber. Maybe the chastity belt had worked as promised and had dammed up all her lust. She had no idea that it was the capsule in her brain that had prevented her orgasms all these years. She decided that she should experiment to find out the source of her lust. Increasing her submission seemed worth a try, maybe the orgasms would become more intense.

He had asked her to give up shackles, but that was only for the first round. After half an hour of cuddling, Selene stood up briefly and got some toys. She made a return trip for him and put cuffs made of solid steel on her arms and legs, which she secured with locks. In addition, she put on her metal choker with her slave number 5381 and attached a leash to its back ring. As a last safety measure, she connected her ankles with a thirty centimeter long chain and then also her wrists with a chain of the same length.

She crawled back to bed on all fours like a cat of prey and took his little one in her mouth and made him big again. This time it took her much longer to make him grow. Probably the pressure from his testicles was missing. But a few minutes of tenderness brought the desired result.

When he was stiff, she turned her buttocks towards him and wiggled them lustfully. She wanted her bottom to be deflowered. She had never trusted or loved anyone so much that she would accept anal intercourse. But he was also the first in a very long line of lovers of both sexes who had actually brought her to her peak. Perhaps the orgasm would become even more intense if she submitted to his wishes even more. And anal sex seemed the best way for her to demonstrate her submission.

He responded to the suggestion and kneaded her bottom. He took the leash to control her. He pressed the tip of his penis against her butt opening, but he couldn't reach her sphincter. Apparently she wanted anal intercourse, but was not physically ready for it. He stroked her cleft and especially her pearl of pleasure and licked over her butt hole.

Selene began to moan comfortably and stretched her buttocks even higher and laid her arms flat on the bed. She stretched her chain between her hands until it was taut and she felt the resistance of the chain. In her thoughts she was completely helplessly bound and at his mercy. She relaxed her sphincter muscle and felt it slowly penetrate her.

He pulled on the leash and squeezed Selene's windpipe, but it only seemed to make her hornier. With the other hand he kneaded her bottom and gave her powerful blows on both cheeks. It clapped quite loudly, but Selene seemed to feel no pain at the moment but only pleasure.

Richard liked the firm virgin opening. Selene seemed to control the tension of the sphincter muscle precisely. Apparently she wanted him to be able to penetrate her, but only just so. A little tighter, and he wouldn't have hit the sphincter, and if it was looser, the stimulation wouldn't be as intense. Without the rubber lining in her buttocks, the friction would have been too high, but with this he could penetrate her with slow thrusting movements.

Selene moaned louder and louder, mainly with lust, but also because she was getting bad air from the pull of the line. It had taken a few thrusts, but now she knew how to move her sphincter muscle so she could stimulate his penis even better.

This time it took Richard much longer to get ready. More time for Selene to get into the mood herself. The feeling of being pushed in the butt completely apathetic was humiliating and degrading. She was just a rubber doll for him and could not even see him. But although she hardly felt any stimulation of her clitoris she became more and more horny. She was clearly standing on being subdued.

After a few minutes of mechanical thrusting Selene felt his hand on her cleft. He stroked it and started stroking her clitoris. At the same time he increased the speed with which he pushed into her. Selene now left control entirely to him and focused on her lust and his penis. This time it was him who had to rein in his lust a little so that Selene would be as synchronized as possible with him.

When Selene reached her orgasm, she again tense up for several seconds and prevented his penis from escaping. Her sphincter was so tight that it was just about comfortable for him, a little more and he would have been in pain. At the same time, she let her ring-shaped intestinal muscles contract cyclically, which felt to Richard as if she was literally milking him. He discharged his sperm into her butt hole and shortly after that he lay on her back, exhausted.

Selene was at least sure that she finally loved him definitely, otherwise she couldn't explain why she had turned into his slave despite her superior powers. She even liked to be trained so that she herself drew lust and orgasms from her submission.

Richard was proud of himself. Selene's second orgasm hadn't been very long either, but at least twice as long as the first. But still she controlled her emotions too much to feel really intense orgasms. He had also been able to feel her teeth in her butt and also how she held back and didn't bite. If he would allow her to drink blood from him while they had sex, she would surely enjoy it more.

But he still wanted to tame Selene and was not willing to submit to her. Eventually, when she was finished training and transforming, he would allow her to drink and not hold back. But until then some time would pass, nor were her teeth too dangerous for him.

Selene turned on her back and looked at him happily. He snuggled up against her and recovered from the strain. It had been worth waiting so long. Now Selene belonged to him and would obey every command he gave her. He was damn lucky to call such a hot woman his slave. It was time to keep his promise and get a second wife for his bed.

Selene smiled under her mask and looked into his eyes. She wanted to memorize his face and save it as the source of her happiness. Carefully she pulled out her anal teeth and drank her first sperm, which was introduced to her anally. She had some trouble pushing the pleasure drops into the right place with her muscles so that she could reach it with her teeth, but she could absorb most of it.

* * *

After Richard had a minute's rest, he broke the silence. He untied Selene's bonds and took off her mask. He and she still felt like cuddling, but he only had a few minutes to show her that her treatment was making progress.

"Thank you, Richard. I thought at first you wanted to enslave me to satisfy you. But now I know that you did it for me. You gave me the first two real orgasms of my life. From now on I will do everything you ask. I love you and I want to be your obedient slave," Selene said, beaming with joy. She had never felt better in her whole life.

"Don't worry, I really wanted you as my slave. And I am pleased that your training seems to be successful. But you were also really good, Selene. You are not only the most beautiful but also the most talented lover I have ever had. That's why I have a reward for you. But first, let me show you something. I want to prove to you that I don't force you to drink sperm for no reason. It only hurts for a moment," said Richard.

He stabbed her again with an injection and took some blood from her. "Come along. We'll need the lab," Richard ordered, pulling Selene still hovering on cloud seven behind him. Arriving at the lab, Richard put a drop of her blood on a slide and placed it on a microscope connected to a monitor so they could both see what he wanted to show her.

"You see here four blood samples of yours side by side. The first one I took from you when I examined you for the first time, the second one after your first night here. The third one before we just had sex, and the last one is from just now. As you can see, the first sample is missing those special macrophages." Richard pointed to blood cells that were about three times the size of normal scavenger cells. Selene nodded with interest. She snuggled as close as she could to Richard. She wanted to feel his closeness. She wanted to cuddle more, but showing her the blood seemed more important to him.

"These cells are gametes and are formed in your ovaries when you feel like it and accumulate in your blood. Before you knew me, as you can see, you had none of them. In the second one, you can see a few isolated ones, but not very many yet. Only from the third rehearsal on are they relatively frequent, but not very many either. To make them so numerous, I had to spoil you with the vibrator for so long. Let's see if we can find the second stage as well." Richard searched for a while on the picture of the third sample until he found what he was looking for.

"Here we have a good specimen with two scourges. The scourges get them from the semen you drink. Helps with mobility, but it would be better if she had more flagella. More like twenty per cell and also on all your cells. Let's see how they react when we add more sperm." Richard used a pipette to take semen from the integrated condom of Selene's suit and put a tiny drop in each of the last two blood samples of Selene and shook the samples to mix. He then placed one drop of each of the two blood samples back on slides and placed them under the microscope. Selene would also have liked to drink the rest of his sperm, but she would have sacrificed it for his experiment.

"As you can see, in both blood samples, the gametes in both blood samples react to the sperm. Ah, that's when the germ cell grabs a sperm, said Richard when he pointed to the image of the first blood sample." He zoomed in a little closer so that you could see what the cell was doing. "Oh too bad, the sperm is digested. Apparently your blood was not in the mood then," Richard said jokingly. "But it seems to help it. You see, your cell now has a scourge with which it can move around. Oh look, it grabs another sperm and builds its flagellum into itself. But again the rest is simply digested. Let's see how your blood reacts when you've just had sex."

Richard now enlarged a blood cell from the last sample, which had also just picked up a sperm. But this cell reacted completely different. It only partially dissolved the sperm and did not yet destroy the cargo of genes it was transporting, but it also built in the scourge. It then swam under its own power on a random zigzag course as if it was looking for something.

Richard and Selene were both fascinated to see what the blood cell was up to. Only after about ten minutes did the blood cell stop and yet digest the genes it had absorbed from the sperm.

"Does this mean that I am finally fertile now and only need a second wife," Selene asked excitedly.

"Let's say you are making good progress. Your concentration of these gametes in your blood is still not very high. I guess you would need a white blood cell concentration like 5000 per microliter, or about thirty to forty billion of the gametes in total. At the moment you are still far away from that. Only when you are close to orgasm, but do not reach orgasm, do you produce more. About one million per second and must be activated by sperm. You are allowed to have orgasms, but as soon as you do, the production stops," said Richard, stroking his slave before he explained further.

"And at, say, seventy million sperm per teaspoon, you need about three quarts of sperm, just so that each of the scavenger cells gets one. But to be able to move properly, the cells rather need about twenty flagella. So to be completely fertile, you should drink about the sperm equivalent of thirteen gallons. And you need about one more day of continuous near orgasm. You have to keep in mind that you will only give about one per mil of it to the second vampire woman afterwards. Of the seventy million sperm from the genetic father that you ingest, you only pass on seventy thousand in the form of activated fertilization cells. The remaining gametes have not received any fresh sperm. You send only a small part of your blood on its way, thus significantly diluting the effective usable amount. And the seventy thousand should really all have enough scourges beforehand to find their destination."

Selene nodded and listened to his explanations. He was not only a talented lover, but truly the capable geneticist she had hoped for.

"But to impregnate the other vampire, your blood must be in the mood, so you must have an orgasm when you drink sperm. And the egg and your blood only have a time window of a few minutes to find each other. Your blood starts digesting the sperm as soon as the orgasm has subsided. So for optimal fertilization, not only should you drink more sperm, but you should also learn to hold your orgasms longer," Richard said lovingly.

"So all I have to do is have sex a few thousand times and come and I'm ready," Selene asked.

"Almost. Remember that your gametes in your blood only take up the scourges when you haven't had an orgasm, but only form while you're almost having one. So you have to alternate good sex to form the gametes and the one you don't like. For safety's sake, you should not have more than a light arousal to feed your blood. And you need a real orgasm to get fertilized. I'm sorry for you," Richard said.

"Thanks Richard. Then you are the one who gives me orgasms and my customers in the brothel are just food that pays for me. I then wear the chastity belt for medical reasons and not just to be marked as your property. For a while I thought you just wanted me to match your fetishes, but as it turns out, they are my natural needs. I would be happy if you continue to train me to be a slave. Do my eggs need to be treated too, if I want to carry the c***dren myself," Selene asked curiously.

* * *

"It's good that you are slowly accepting your nature. I have to ask you to do more to make your eggs ready. You don't have to do anything else for an egg to absorb a sperm. It works the same way as with humans. But for the blood cells and the eggs to find each other, the conditions inside you have to improve. The woman who takes up the blood bites the other and must then transport it through these vessels. Richard showed a schematic picture of small vessels that started from the vaginal teeth and ended directly in the uterus.

"The vessels also do not have muscles to transport the blood, but must move the donor's blood elsewhere. And this is also done with flagella, which are extracted from sperm. Ultimately, the cells from the vessel walls also catch sperm from the blood surrounding them. But as long as your blood does not have excess sperm, they do not get any. However, there are ways to keep your blood from eating. If you are angry or in pain, your blood cells are not in the mood to eat sperm. However, in order for you to use the sperm to integrate it into the walls of the blood vessels, you must also feel pleasure, otherwise the area will not be sufficiently supplied with blood. But also not so strong that you come. You know that your blood wants to mate," explained Richard.

"So I'm supposed to get ****d and I'm supposed to like it?" asked Selene angrily.

"That would help, but you don't have to go that far. It should be enough if you let yourself be tied up and tortured a little. Electric shocks or a few lashes. If you can't stand the sperm supplier, that too can help. But you should like it a little," Richard said gently and stroked her, "And in case you're wondering, your gang-bang experiments were failures. Either it wasn't painful enough or you didn't feel like it. Either way, you don't have any scourges in your transport channels yet. But it will work out. Maybe a vibrator that randomly distributes electric shocks will do it. We'll have to experiment a bit to see what kind of pain gives you pleasure," Richard said.

"I will do it, but be gentle with me. I am not ready to be hurt yet. Let's enhance my blood first by working upstairs as a hooker. I am used to making my body available for food, why not for sperm as well. When that happens, I may have gotten used to thinking like a slave and you can use me accordingly."

"You will be an excellent slave. But maybe you will not have to go that far. I've figured out how to turn humans into vampires," revealed Richard and immediately had Selene's full attention.

* * *

"There are few women who will survive the transformation. The woman must be young and strong. And she must have a few special gene combinations to make the therapy work," he lied.

"Did you happen to find a suitable person in your gene databases?" Selene asked. She had completely forgotten that she had originally come to get pregnant. The discovery of her own lust had pushed this real goal out of her consciousness for a long time, but now she was all ears.

"I have had the computer check more than ten million gene sequences from women all over the country, but only one woman has the right gene combination. Even the right age. I want you to seduce her and bring her here," said Richard.

"Who is she and where does she live," Selene asked curiously.

"Don't get angry, but it's Alicia. My adopted daughter, Alicia," said Richard calmly. He hoped Selene would believe him. There was only one dose that could bring perfection to even one person. And no human woman mattered more to him than Alicia. She would make an ideal slave in his harem.

Selene knew he was lying. She believed that he could transform any woman, but wanted Alicia to possess her, too. She just wasn't sure he would replace her once he had transformed Alicia. If he would keep them both? "Will you still want me when you have her? After all, you've known her for a long time and have almost finished training her to be your loving slave," Selene expressed her concerns.

"Don't worry, Selene. I will sleep with both of you. And you with each other. I love you both and only the three of us can get one of you pregnant," he said. Selene knew he wasn't lying this time. He wanted several women. All natural for a man. And Selene was attracted to Alicia anyway. Hopefully Alicia was bisexually inclined as well, otherwise the relationship would be really difficult. Selene didn't want to **** the co-mother of her c***dren.

Selene stood up. "I trust you. Forgive my jealousy. It's just such a lucky coincidence that Alicia is the right one. Her beauty is probably correlated with her suitability and your choice of slave girls is based on beauty. It will be an honor for me to have such a beautiful woman by your side and to be allowed to have sex with both of you. Will you teach her, or should I talk to her?"

"I want you to capture her. She loves to fight and has such a special fantasy that she will be defeated. Trust me: she wants to be defeated and if you are not too rough, she will fall in love with you. Look at her tonight, but don't catch her until tomorrow. She should be even more receptive to your seduction, because then her hormones will start her fertile days," Richard said.

"Can I keep the clothes on from just now if I catch her," Selene asked, grabbing the head mask and sorting the mouthpiece.

"I don't want you to scare her away. She still needs a little more convincing before she decides on a complete enclosure. Try a simple catsuit without a mask," he ordered. Selene put the mask down and made a pout. But he didn't let that soften him.

"Will you let me get to you even if I don't wear a doll mask? I feel like I'm not pretty enough for you without it," Selene asked, a little uneasy.

"You're pretty, but I like latex. And without latex nothing will work. But I promise you, I'll find a way to make your perfect face and my latex fetish compatible. But for the beginning your wrapping was still necessary because you first have to learn to let yourself go if you want an orgasm. Helps you to take on a submissive role and submit and makes it easier to arouse you," Richard said.

"May I at least wear the chastity belt so you know I'm faithful to you," begged Selene, knowing that he liked it when she wore a sign of submission to his rule.

"I even insist. It should help you gain her trust, she too carries a copy. I'm sure she's already in heat, because she's been without exposure for eight weeks. And to motivate you: next time we'll have sex in threes when she's finished transforming," Richard said.

Selene hoped the transformation didn't take too long, because she would like to have sex with him permanently. But he was right to keep her on a short leash. Made her more docile and extended his life. Her previous husbands had not kept up their need for sex for long. Selene smiled and changed according to his wishes. The chastity belt under her catsuit pushed through, but you had to look carefully to see that it was locked. At least it was built so that she was hardly restricted in her mobility. They would make a great trio. She left the brothel and set out to catch a playmate for herself and Richard.