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"I Wanna Be Your Dog" - Joan Jett

(Note from the author: This section is a somewhat 'darker' substory about Tina's special needs. If you don't get off on violence, forced sex, and the disgusting things that perverts do to each other, you might want to just move on to Part 5. -ZM)

I was fine with having Hannah and Monique in my bed every night. We tried the two-beds-and-take-turns thing, but whoever was left out didn't like it. It was better to all sleep together even if it took some getting used to.

The very first pod to be permanently placed in the Womb and put in service was assigned to the Womb's Public Information Office and staffed around the clock by seven pregnant Bitches. However, nothing good lasts. There's always someone who doesn't like the apple cart and has to turn it over. Two days after the PIO opened, when Hannah came back to Hillary for the evening from helping Tina, she brought a friend for dinner. Specifically, she brought Tina Hernandez.

"Hi, Tina, can't your people cook?"

"Allison is a very good cook. However, I need something that she cannot give me."

Of course I smirked. "Well, you knew your girls were missing important parts when you chose them, right? Sure. However, have you cleared this with my Breeding Coordinator? I'm not waking up with my balls cut off because I cheated on her."

"Yes, yanqui, I have cleared it with your Breeding Coordinator. I don't want your balls cut off either. At least not until I'm pregnant again. She can cut them off after that if she wants."

Gee, thanks! And, shit. She has a hundred cocks to play with, so she wants something else, something that a male concubine cannot give her. She wants another D&S session. This is gonna get ugly.

Dinner conversation was all about Tina's job, how the Bitches were handling all the stupid stuff for her, and Monique's website. A suggestion was made, not by me, to add a YouTube-type funny video collection. It was further suggested, not by me, that it could be initially populated with videos of all the stupid stuff I had done and said.

I agreed that the womenfolk would love that series. My suggestion was that we could also add, for the men's entertainment, a series of videos of sluts being spanked until they stopped trying to cause trouble. I further offered to help make the videos if they didn't have any handy.

It was pointed out that one of the sluts at the table no longer counted as property and as such was no longer available as a model for those videos, but that of course the other two sluts at the table would be delighted to star in those videos. There was some argument about the level of delight that said sluts had with the concept of starring in some spanking videos.

It was further pointed out, by one of the sluts who were supposedly so delighted to star in a spanking video, that one of the sluts had as her new job helping all the other sluts in the whole system learn how to accept their position, and that a video of that slut getting spanked would thus probably count, in the AI's view, as a useful training aid to all the other sluts. It was in the end decided, regretfully, that perhaps the funny video concept had not been completely thought through and might be better shelved pending further analysis.

It was so much fun having Tina back in our home. Monique was horrified, of course, at how casually we could discuss beating women into submission, but Tina came to my rescue.

"It's all a matter of perspective. I'm here so that Tom can use his club to beat a particular part of my body into submission, right? Besides, Tom spends all day worrying how all of us -and the Beer too- could be killed and eaten, and how to prevent that. That's a lot more important than getting spanked or not. If letting him work some aggravation out on us helps him do his job, we need to accept that."

She turned to me. "Tom, you've had Monique for two months now. How many times have you spanked her?"

"None. I haven't had any reason to."

Back to Monique. "That's because you behave, right? You do know that he can if he wants to, don't you? He can do a lot worse if he wants to."

"Yes, but he doesn't want to. He has been very good to me."

"And that's what you want, isn't it, a man to be good to you and protect you and take care of you?"

"Of course. Isn't that what every woman wants?"

"Mostly, yes, but some people also need to be put in their place. I don't think that Tom really understands that. The best sex we ever had was one time when I angered him so much he took me anally."

Say what? You're right, Tom really DIDN'T understand that! I butted in. "You mean the 'Exit Only' thing?"

"Yes. I had a real hard time understanding my feelings about that. It hurt, but it made me feel wanted and needed, too. It made me feel so important to you that you would do anything to make me behave and serve you. It made me feel like a desirable and valuable woman that you would fight to own. And, that brings us to tonight."

She looked up. We all do, when talking to the AIs. "Hillary, I need good sex, and that means a man who makes me submit to him. Tonight I am going to anger Tom so much that he loses his temper and beats me into submission, and then he is going to use me as his sex slave in any way he wants. This is not a volunteer injuring another volunteer. It is just a man establishing that his bitch is going to do whatever he tells her to do. As long as I'm alive when it's over, you should not interfere in any way to protect me. Alive and pregnant, I mean. When he's done beating me any way he wants, he has to get me pregnant."

I looked at her. I looked at Hannah and Monique. Hannah said "I told you Joannie wasn't the craziest woman you owned."

"You two may want to leave after dinner. Maybe you can deal with some of Tina's problem children. While I deal with one of my problem children. Meanwhile, all three of you strip. That bitch..." pointing at Tina " ... isn't going to wear clothes in my home, and if a volunteer can't wear clothes then you two concubines aren't either."

Monique just stared at me. Hannah got up and started taking her coveralls off. Tina just smiled and said "You can't make me."

Okay, we could have had a pleasant dinner first, but she wants to play NOW. Fine. I used my implant to ask Hillary if she could prevent Tina's chair from moving. Then, I got up and walked around the table to where Tina was trying to push her chair back. While I was doing that I considered what I wanted to do. I was going to ask Hillary to make some things for us, but I decided that it would be better if Tina asked for them. She would be using them, after all.

When I got to Tina's chair I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her out of it. That got a scream. That's funny, I don't remember her being this light, she's lost a lot of weight since she was with us. That's something I can punish her for, if she wants to be in trouble. She flailed around, trying to get me to let go and also trying to punch, scratch, and kick me.

She almost got my 'nads once, so I punched her in the gut. No, she's moving around too much, I got one of her boobs. She screeched again and covered that boob, so I told her to shut up and punched the other one. She screamed yet again, so this time I got a good punch in her gut. That knocked her breath out and she stopped screaming. Good. I hate screaming, it hurts my ears. I also heard a low voice saying, "Strip, you idiot, unless you want to be with her." Hannah to Monique, of course.

I took that opportunity to pull Tina's hands behind her where I could hold them both with one of my hands. That's easy, you have the leverage and they don't. Then I reached around and squeezed one of her breasts. "Why don't you ask Hillary if she can replicate you a ping-pong paddle?"

"I don't want one."

I squeezed it harder, then reached inside her top and pinched one of her nipples. "Of course you want one. And you are going to keep wanting one more and more until you get one."

"Okay, I want one!"

Still pinching that nipple. "Well, what do you do when you want something?"

"I ask for it."

That has to hurt. "Who do you ask?"

"I ask the AI to make it."

I rolled her nipple some, pinching it the whole time. "No one is stopping you."

So she asked Hillary if she could have a ping-pong paddle replicated for her, and I looked up and asked Hannah and Monique if one of them could go get it for us. I was gratified to see that they were both seated at the table, nude. Very good. Very good indeed. I love Hannah, and Monique is just beautiful.

Hannah nodded to Monique, who went and got the paddle for us. I marched Tina back to my seat and put her across my lap, then took the paddle with a "Thank you, honey".

"Actually, it looks like we are going to need a few other things, too. I'm going to give you a quick list of things we need. If you can get them from Hillary, we'll be fine. However, if you can't get the list straight, I'll help you with it, okay?" And I gave her ass a good swat with the paddle.

She yelled. I said "Please don't yell, I hate that." and paddled her again. She yelled again, and I gave her another lick. We can go on a long time doing this. She stopped before long, though, so I asked her "Are you done yelling?" She nodded. "I'm going to check, okay?" And I gave her a couple more good swats. I bet her ass really hurts. She didn't yell, though.

"Okay, since you're done yelling, we can move on. I want you to get the replicator to make you a soft rubber ball gag that fits in your mouth but is large enough to hurt your jaw, a nylon cock gag that uses my erect cock as a model, I guess three sets of handcuffs, and a dog collar with an eight-foot leash, okay?" Now I need to distract her so she screws it up...

I looked back up at the girls. "Hannah, Monique, I apologize for ruining our dinner like this. And, before we are done here, Tina will be apologizing, too. She really shouldn't have put her needs in front of yours like this, and she's going to be very, very sorry that she did."

"Meanwhile, there is no need for the two of you to stay here and watch this. Why don't you go out for a night on the town? If there is anyone y'all have a hankering for, I can't very well object to you spending the night with them if I'm ignoring you to concentrate on Tina. Or, maybe you can go check out some of those hundred dicks Tina got us."

Hannah made her pro-forma denial. "Tom, I don't want to be with anyone but you."

"And I love you very much and don't want you with anyone else, but I'm going to be busy with this project all night and won't be able to give you the attention you deserve, so I cannot get upset with you if you get it someplace else. If you don't want to get laid you don't have to, but Monique needs to get out of the house tonight. She's already seen too much ugly stuff and it's only going to get worse."

Once the girls were gone I could get back to my current project, teaching Tina to obey. Every man has a little bit of 'Master' in them. Hell, every woman, too. Every man and woman has a little bit of submissive in them, also. Just like everything else involving humans it's a sliding scale. I liked being in charge but I didn't get off on beating women. Tina was right, in order for me to give her what she wanted she had to get me angry first. Well, she'd done that by terrifying Monique again, dammit!

Tina needed the caveman approach. She wanted to be dominated, to have proven to her that I wanted her so much I would do whatever it took to make her my property. On the other hand, Hannah and Monique just wanted to be loved, respected, protected. Okay, Hannah wanted more respect and Monique wanted more protection, but they were far closer to each other than they were to Tina, if you just considered their relationship needs.

I could stay mad at Tina all night by just thinking about how this was going to affect Monique. I had Hillary send a message to Hannah asking her to, as convenient, talk with Monique about the differences between different people and what they needed, and to point out that this wasn't my idea. I was just scratching one of Tina's itches.

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Introduction: It was the height of the morning rush hour and I was about to change tube trains. To be honest, I had been scanning the talent a bit, to see if there was anyone nice to stand next to, but time was getting on and I might be late if I didnt just squeeze onto the next train to come in. It was the height of the morning rush hour and I was about to change tube trains. To be honest, I had been scanning the talent a bit, to see if there was anyone nice to stand next to, but time was...

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Julies Itch

I met Julie when she got home from the Catholic High School she went to. Her face was flushed and she was sweating from the long walk back to her house. I caught the stale scent of her perspiration as she walked by me and I followed her into her bedroom and watched as she tossed her schoolbag into the corner. Julie was 15 years old, a 5'8" brunette, with small perky breasts, a tight little ass and a sexual appetite that never seemed to stop. The young brunette sat on her bed and...

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The Seven Year Itch

The seven-year itch is one of those rare, cliché couples’ problems that, in my case, turned out to be true. My wife and I are seven-and-a-half years into our marriage which, up until about three weeks ago, was about as typical as they get. Now, however, after that night, everything has changed.  What I am about to recount for you is completely real. I am still trying to figure out what the long-term ramifications of it will be. But one thing is for sure, we will never be the same couple we were...

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the 7 year itch

Met this girl in a supermarket, i was 36, she was 19. We immedietly hit off while i was asking her advice on brands, she said, you dont want that one, that tastes like ass! i laughed my face off and introduced myself. Then, i quickly told her about my work, she was doing similar work and we completely hit it off. I gave her my number and she called. Turns out, she lived only right around the corner from me and to my displeasure, she had a boyfriend. A jerky one at that, but, they did have a...

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Seven Year Itch

Jason kissed Veronica on the cheek and stroked her hair.  Then whispered in her ear "I love you".  She whispered back "I love you too".  She told him that she would be meeting a couple of friends for drinks after work.  Jason never minded when she went out with her friends he just winked and drove away.  She watched him as he drove away and thought is this how this is going to be ever day for the rest of my life?  What am I missing? She could get this off her mind while she was getting ready...

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How Do You Scratch A Seven Year Itch

‘Do you want to wrestle?’ a soft spoken voice whispered in my ear, while I sat absently swirling my drink with my straw. I felt a shiver run up my spine, recognizing that voice instantly, I spun my chair around and right into Shawn’s chest. I did everything I could to stop myself from practically beaming at him. It had been seven years since I’d seen him last, and I could still remember the first and the last time we’d been together. He was the guy that I compared all men to in bed. So far, no...

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How Do You Scratch A Seven Year Itch

"Do you want to wrestle?" a soft spoken voice whispered in my ear, while I sat absently swirling my drink with my straw.I felt a shiver run up my spine, recognizing that voice instantly, I spun my chair around and right into Shawn's chest. I did everything I could to stop myself from practically beaming at him.It had been seven years since I'd seen him last, and I could still remember the first and the last time we'd been together. He was the guy that I compared all men to in bed. So far, no...

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Naughty Itches

Naughty itches.One night, it was myself my girlfriend Jessica, my mate James and his girl Samantha. We were at my house having a braai and a few drinks, enjoying each others company. After eating we continued having a number of drinks and chatting about all random things. As always the sexual topic came up and we started talking about our likes and dislikes in the bedroom. As the conversation continued the drinks continued and it was clear that we all started getting horny. The sexual topic...

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Chloe Moretz Hitchhiker

By MuhabbaThis story is based on the idea Chloe Moretz isn’t a celebrity.His name was Dave Foster and he was a traveling vacuum cleaner salesman. (Oops. “Retail Associate Salesperson” the last seminar he had to attend told him) Basically he travelled around in his hatchback giving live demos of his company’s “Rainbow Lite” vacuum cleaners. He would provide quick demos at trade shows, retail outlets and in peoples’ homes by appointment. He had a pretty good base salary and a more than decent...

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The Gift Hitchhiker

Early in the spring of 1977, on a sunny Saturday afternoon, my young bride and I (Our first anniversary and her twenty-first birthday was still a few months away, in June. I had just recently turned thirty-three.) drove to Pomona for a portable TV that was on sale and then the plan was an early dinner prior to us going home to get ready for Game Night. By now the 'Game' was a regular weekend activity that we had successfully played at least a dozen times. She had taken the opportunity to...

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The Last Hitchhiker

The weatherman on the radio was calling for rain as the truck pulled to the shoulder of the road. The old man's eyes held a smile for the hitchhiker as he said. "You know that I still have almost two hundred miles to go, but I'm a little heavy, I got to by-pass some scales up the road. I'm sleepy and it would help if I had somebody to talk to, you are welcome to ride." Hitchhiking was his only way to travel during the great depression, he knew about staying on the main roads, so he added....

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Copyright© 2003 It was my month to be a woman again. I get a couple of days warning as my penis shrinks and the testicles first recede, then gradually disappear up into my torso. My muscles and bony angles transform into soft feminine curves. The shoulders narrow and the hips swell. The breasts become puffy and sore, then start to grow. Padding accumulates around the upper thighs and butt. The final change is when the skin between my legs splits and the cavity opens. For the first...

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A Bimbos Life for Mitchell

Janine Thomas sat bewildered. Thrown. Here she was, dressed for a peaceful Saturday of shopping, VCR movies, and relaxing. Her slightly faded jeans were pressed. Her tennis shoes a relatively new white and her blue polo shirt neatly pressed. Then this happened. She sat with her right leg tucked under her rear, her left on the floor as she leaned forward to her friend Mitchell Conners. Mitchell had that bleary eyed look that one gets when they have spent the better part of an early...

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Mitch

Mitch had often been at the brunt end of every cable guy joke ever known to man, but his friends didn’t know the real horror of being a cable guy with the nicest ass in town. Bored housewives. If Mitch had to fight off one more bored, lonely housewife, he swore he’d quit his job and push brooms in the streets. Another day and another 6 housecalls, Mitch prepared himself for the obligatory old lady who thought he was just the cutest thing they ever did see. Mitch breathed deep as he rang the...

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Note : This story is completely fictional! Hi I’m 19 years old and I have had the biggest crush on my step aunty since I met her I have known her my whole life so we can say she is my real aunty but one night on my 18th fantasy’s with her true. My birthday in on December 31st so when we met for it it’s jus ends up being a party so I was an adult now so I could party with the adults I had a good time. My aunty was with her boyfriend of 5 months and she was looking sexy in her little dress and...

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" Its a shame that your leaving. But I can come clean. I have a crush on you, even if its wrong. Your too tempting, but everyone tells me I should stay away. When you walk by, I just want you to eat me up with the look. I'm sending this to get it out of my system, that you don't know who I am will keep me safe from you. Thats not what I want, but its the way it should be. John, I swear you take a sex shower. You know what I'm saying? There's like this tension around you. Whenever you look...

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Independent Male Escort Ahmadabad Part 2

Now, starting with my sex story I am Rahul 5’6” inch tall with good looks and having an penis of 6.2 inches as I practice penis enlargement exercise daily. My previous client was priyal about which I shared my experience. Now after posting story I got 5 clients . Today I am going to tell about my encounter with aditi(name changed). She is 32 yr old housewife having no kids her figure is 34-30-37 she was so hot. She mailed me and told me to have my service at her home when her husband will left...

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Independent Male Escort In Ahmadabad

Hello everyone, this is Rahul from Ahmadabad, Gujarat. this is an real incident of my life.I am regular reader of Indian sex stories .This is my first story .I have spend around 10,000 rupees for male escort job. They advertise on locanto, vivastreet, etc.. I have contacted some of them and I wasted my money so, I request all of boys to be-aware of their agencies. Now starting with my story I am Rahul from Ahmadabad, Gujarat , age 18 yrs, height 5”6’, fair looking handsome boy having cock...

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Interrogation Glitch

- Requested by a client - Interrogation Glitch„Are you sure, you want to do this?“, the assistant asks Cassie. „This program has a SIL of 9 of 10, it‘s barely legal at that.“ Cassie folds her arms nervously. „I have a mental license for any HS-VR up to level 9 and I saved my money for a session in this particular program. I want to play Elven Interrogation VR now. The consumer is king, you know. And I really dig this kind of VR genre.“ Cassie almost blushes. She hates talking about it. „And I‘m...

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Glitch

GLITCH Samuel was a 15-year-old boy who wishes he were a 15-year-old girl. And as usual, it was the fear of how his family and school mates would respond kept him in the closet. But an unexpected wish on a rainy-day, changes everything. ************************* CHAPTER ONE - The Girl It was a gloomy overcast morning with just a hint of rain in the air. Samuel sat at his computer working on his report for his history class. It would not be due for several days, but...

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Bahamian Black Itch

"Thank god this is almost over," said Ted's wife, Karen, who had called "shotgun" and won the front passenger seat, though her hands were grabbing the dashboard so hard her knuckles had turned white. The taxi's breaks squealed and the threesome in the back seat were thrown forwards before slamming back against the rear seat. Lara quickly slid out of the taxi after Raymond. She gasped for breath looking on in distaste as the ugly black islander got out of the driver's seat to help them...

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Seven Year Itch

I wasn’t away from home much and so had left my husband of seven years instructions on how not to burn his dinner. Although he probably would anyway and end up getting a takeout or something. I wasn’t really too worried about him. I knew he would be pleased to have a night by himself, surfing as much porn as he could. Like he thinks I don’t know what he gets up to! I was just annoyed that I would have to miss a gym session really. For the first time in my life, I finally had the body...

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Seven Year Itch

So I have been married for a little more than seven years. My wife is great and we have great sex together. But before I met her I was a slut, fucked anything I could stick my dick in. So for me to go this long without strange I thought was really good. Being that I just turned 35 I was feeling kind of old and really needed a pick me up. So I started working out and doing some hobbies and shit. The wife and I went on a trip to this small town up in the mountains. We were having fun shopping...

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