The Pact Episode 1 The Elegant Solution Chapter 1
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Candace blinked. 'Where did THAT come from?' she wondered. Because she hadn't been there for Beth's prep, she had no idea that it had been done... "Well, Hon, it could get messy, but if that's what you want..." She flicked a glance at Toby, but he didn't even wince; Ma had done that kind of thing before, and aside from a couple of pictures, she probably hadn't gotten her humiliation fix, he figured. Candace glanced down at Beth and murmured, "Keep sucking, Hon -- I'm gonna want another cum."
Beth didn't react visibly, which kind of surprised Candace -- but inside she was wondering if her ass remembered what it was supposed to do; it had been a while since anyone had plundered it. Roy had particularly enjoyed doing her ass, claiming that her pussy was too loose and sloppy to get a good fuck from; given the sizes of her other sexual partners -- including the boys -- the real answer was probably that he was somewhat small and that she'd never had any advanced training in tightening up her pussy. Her ass, on the other hand, had been more or less involuntarily under Roy's control; a simple swat on an ass cheek not only provided him with the pleasure of having struck her, it also provoked an involuntary clamping of her sphincter. Roy used to 'fuck her pink' as he called it, raining blows on her ass in time with his strokes until her ass was cherry red.
Lon, having gotten permission, climbed on the bed and knelt up behind Beth, nosing his hot poker against her anal pucker. Candace watched him, considering, then murmured, "Spit on it or something, Hon -- going in dry is gonna hurt both of you a lot!"
Lon tried to work up some spit, but it wasn't really happening. Impatient, he bashed his cock against Beth's anus. Candace glanced down at Beth, who had stopped licking. She wasn't complaining, but her eyes had that distant look that said that her attention was on her ass -- trying to assist in the penetration, no doubt. Lon growled and backed up, "Can she suck me a little to get me wet, Mama?" he asked.
"Sure, Honey." Candace shifted her attention to Beth. "Keep me going, Hon -- I'm doing you a favor, here. Two fingers in me and your thumb working my clitty should do it..."
"Yes, Mistress." Beth made the adjustment to her hand movements and turned to accept Lon's cock as he circled around to her right from his position behind her.
"Yeah, suck me, Slut," Lon groaned as his cock disappeared into the warm, wet cavern under Beth's nose. Beth had PLENTY of saliva worked up from eating Candace's cunt, so she was able to take him right down..."Shit, that's good! You're a world-class cocksucker, I bet!"
Candace nodded to herself; Lon seemed to have the proper attitude in dealing with Beth. Candace hadn't gotten around to calling her names, yet, preferring more subtle activities -- but there was nothing wrong with a blatant reminder of Beth's status. Candace flicked another glance Toby's way, but Toby was taking another photograph -- and since there was nothing to store it on in the camera, the only possible reason was that he approved, right?
Wrong. Lon was naked, his cock being worked on within inches of his nude mother's body; it was probably one of the most provocative pictures available from an incest-portrayal viewpoint -- and there WAS memory in the camera! Toby was carefully incriminating Candace...
Candace made things even better by distractedly rubbing Lon's hip, her attention focused on Beth's fingers working their magic in her cunt. She probably didn't even realize what she was doing ... Toby took another photo.
Candace rolled her head around to face Toby, "Aren't you going kind of wild with that thing?" After all, it was all a gag. Beth's fingers were working wonders on in her twat, but the damned flashes were distracting...
"We should catch everything, don't you think?" Toby asked, nodding at Beth swallowing Lon's length while finger-fucking Candace, then winking broadly. Lon had his head back, eyes closed -- obviously, he was enjoying Beth's mouth -- again!
"Yeah, I guess," Candace grunted, unconvinced.
Beth backed off Lon's now saliva-soaked length. "Maybe a finger first?" she cajoled.
"Uh, yeah, maybe..." Lon grunted.
"I'll wet it, too..." Beth offered. Lon stuck out a finger, and Beth made love to it with her mouth. Lon gasped -- he was even stiffer from what she was doing to his finger! God, what a mouth! In a moment, Beth let go, smiling, leaving his finger spit-soaked, too. "Better hurry, before it dries..."
"Huh? Oh, yeah!" Lon knee-walked back to Beth's plush ass and started gingerly fingering her pucker. Beth concentrated on making things as easy as she could; Lon's finger was inside her very quickly. It hurt a bit, but Beth knew that it was just the fact that she hadn't done anything like that in some time and her poor anus had forgotten acceptance.
"Go for two," she grunted.
"Okay." Lon started trying to insert a second finger -- something no easier than inserting one, at this point.
"Hey!" Candace swatted Beth on the shoulder, "Don't forget about me!"
"Sorry!" Beth got her hand working again; distraction from Lon's efforts had led to a pause in her efforts for her new mistress -- something she knew better than to let happen!
Meanwhile, Lon managed -- very painfully -- to insert a second finger. "How's that?"
"It hurts -- but it'll get better," Beth replied, grunting from the pain. It was already easing, though. "Are you still wet?"
"Not really." Beth's saliva had dried on Lon's cock, for the most part.
"Ummm, things should be slicker inside -- are they?" Beth decided that letting Candace know that she was lubed might not be the smartest thing...
"Yeah, some," Lon agreed.
"See if you can spread it around, then."
Candace lay watching Beth, who had that distant look in her eyes again -- but her hand was working steadily, delivering two fingers inside Candace's twat and thumb work on her clitty, so Candace held any complaints...
Beth took a shot, "There is some lube in the bedside table..."
Candace lurched up, "No! We're gonna keep this all natural! Lon, you can have her slobber on you again, but no lube!"
"Awright." Lon wasn't thrilled, but Mama was calling the tune. He started to come back around to Beth's right.
"Leave the fingers in if you can, Sweetie -- it'll help!" Beth offered.
"Oh. Okay..." Problem was, Lon had his right hand working Beth's ass -- that meant he would have to circle to the left...
That actually made things easier, he realized, when Beth collected his balls with her free left hand. She was putting her weight awkwardly on the hand servicing Candace -- which put a stop to the finger thrusts in Candace's twat -- but there were no immediate complaints. Beth did her level best to lube Lon again, taking just a couple of strokes, then backed off. "Go ahead, Sweetie."
"Awright. Here we go..." Lon circled back to Beth's wide ass and pulled his fingers from her hole. They were a little greasy, but there was nothing visibly nasty on them; Beth's cleanup must have been pretty good ... Thinking about it a second, he wiped his slick fingers on the head of his dick before nosing it to her already closed pucker. "Show time!"
There was a flash; Toby had repositioned for a shot of the penetration. Lon stopped short for a moment, gathered himself, and started pushing, thinking that this was a whole lot more trouble than he'd thought it would be.
Beth's asshole argued, but grudgingly gave ground; Candace enjoyed the grimace on Beth's face as she took in Lon's glans. "That hurt, Honey?"
"Yes, Mistress," Beth grunted. She noted the sadistic gleam in Candace's eye and nodded to herself; yeah, maybe Candace had what it took to be a Domme, after all...
Lon watched Beth's asshole slowly absorb the head of his dick. Jeezus, it was tight! Of course, the flip side was that there was pleasure mixed with the pain ... The death grip her ass had on his dick meant that he was getting a LOT of sensation!
There was another flash as the head popped through; "Hey!" Lon grunted.
"Sorry," Toby murmured perfunctorily, "That's hot stuff -- I thought we ought to get a pic..."
"Sure is!" Rick agreed from where he'd crept up on the right to watch.
"Well, it probably looks better than it feels right now," Lon grunted. It was getting better, though, the thought; Beth's asshole hadn't given up the fight and was currently skinning back his foreskin as he tried to stuff more dick in there, but it wasn't as tough as it had been...
"Saw back and forth some, Sweetie -- spread the lubrication!" Beth suggested.
"Yeah..." Lon backed a bit and pressed the attack again, making more ground. When things got tough, he reversed again, backing until the head only was locked inside her, then pushing for more territory. His foreskin, once it was lubed a bit, helped provide a transfer layer, easing things. "Got things running now, I think..." he grunted.
Beth nodded, her primary attention on that connection to Lon. The pain was backing off, leaving familiar sensations; it had been a long time since she'd had anal sex, but the last time, she'd cum -- maybe she could today...
"Okay, Honey, he's in," Candace interrupted, "You can go back to sucking on my clitty!"
' ... And maybe not, ' Beth mused, mildly disgusted. With Candace aggressively hunting after her end, it didn't seem like Beth was going to be able to have that kind of attention to spare. 'Can I touch myself?' she wondered, meanwhile re-engaging Candace's bald cunt. Roy wouldn't have let her -- but Candace wasn't Roy, by a long shot. On the other hand -- well, on the other hand she really didn't HAVE any hands available, given that one was holding her up and one was pushing fingers in and out of Candace's hungry hole. 'Maybe I won't need it, ' she thought, as Lon's cock, now slithering in and out fairly smoothly, having gotten itself thoroughly coated with the lube Beth had injected inside herself at the end of her enema, hit it's stride. The pain and friction of the initial penetration had settled out and more pleasurable sensations were moving to the fore.
Lon was experiencing a similar switchover. While poking someone in the ass seemed to be a serious pain... -- Lon grimaced at the pun -- it got better quickly. Beth's anal ring was still fighting him, but it was more of a holding action than a further attempt at denial -- and that made for a nice, snug fuck. Holding onto Beth's broad hips, Lon set himself up with a nice, smooth stroke designed to max out his pleasure.
Rick, still watching from Lon's right, murmured, "How is it?"
"Pretty decent," Lon grunted. "Not the same as pussy, I don't think, but once you're in and moving..."
"If she loosens up on you, swat her ass," Candace interrupted. "That'll cause her to clench up involuntarily, won't it, Honey?" Candace shifted her attention to Beth for that last bit.
"Yeth," Beth replied, trying to lick and talk at the same time. Ass fucking was like riding a bicycle -- and Beth had gotten good at it. Control was returning rapidly, and Beth had planned on keeping things such that Lon never had to worry about her going slack, but on the other hand ... On the other hand, a little sting to add to the itchy pleasure of his penetration might be nice! Beth DID like a little pain with her pleasure; she had the ability to mix them into something more profound than just one component alone -- and this WAS an opportunity ... Working at it, she overrode habit and forced some slack in her anal ring.
Lon felt it, ruminated through a stroke or two, and delivered a tentative swat to Beth's right ass-cheek. Beth clenched obediently for a couple of strokes, then let go again. Lon swatted her a second time, and got the same effect. Lon grunted to himself and switched ass cheeks, then laid another one on.
"Aren't you hurting her?" Rick asked.
"A little sting, maybe," Lon grunted. He popped her again. He was getting over his initial reticence. "Besides, it's fun!"
Candace, watching this sideshow while toying with her nipples and enjoying Beth's tongue and fingers, grunted, "Keep it up -- I think she's slacking off on purpose!" Cocking her head, she asked Beth, "You like that shit, don'tcha, Honey?" Beth looked up guiltily and Candace settled back, grinning. "Thought so! Lon, lay it on -- make the little bitch's ass cherry red! She's farting around on you to get the attention, so jack it up so that it isn't fun any more!"
Lon didn't say anything, but his next swat left a bright pink handprint. "AAaahh!" Beth grunted around her mouthful of twat.
"That's it!" Candace crowed, "That got her attention! Beat the shit out of her! Can't have her manipulating us!"
On the face of it, this was the proper reaction -- but Beth had been beaten by experts in her time and while Lon might have succeeded in overriding her rise with a riding crop, all he could do bare-handed was assure her a slow start followed by a climb to an even higher summit. So while she complained, grunting into Candace's pussy, she got wetter and wetter...
Meanwhile, Candace peaked again, hunching against Beth's mouth and groaning, wetting Beth's face with her juices. When she came down, she knew that she was done for a while as far as tongues and fingers were concerned, so she disengaged herself from Beth's tongue and fingers, backing up and swinging her leg over Beth to get off the bed. "That was nice, Honey, but I'm done for now. You can play with Lon..." Eyeing Rick, she had a thought, "Maybe Rick, too! Rick, Honey, do you think you can get between Beth's legs if you lay flat?"
"Uh..." Rick stepped toward the head of the bed to take a look at the opening between Beth's knees as she knelt there, taking Lon's thrusts and slaps. "I think so..."
"Beth, Hon, spread your legs a bit," Candace directed. "What about now?"
"Probably," Rick admitted.
"Why don't you see if you can slide in there and get you some pussy then, Hon?" Candace offered.
"Yeah, cool..." Rick climbed onto the bed and started shimmying down between Beth's spread legs. Beth moved her hands as necessary to help him pass; the thing he couldn't duck was her swinging breasts, which wiped up and down his torso to the rhythm of Lon's thrusts.
Candace watched all of this, amused. When Rick was in a position from which he might be capable of making an insertion, she called out, "Lon, Honey, don't be stingy -- let Rick get some pussy! You can move around a bit to make it work..."
'Just TRY to get a nut with Mama around, ' Lon thought, rolling his eyes, 'Just TRY!' But he held up while Rick and Beth maneuvered themselves into position. Insertion wasn't a problem for Rick -- Beth was sopping wet -- but she had to sit lower and pull her knees up closer to her chest. For Rick to get serious motion, she was going to have to do at least part of the work -- and now Lon had issues...
To solve them, Lon had to basically kneel upright on Rick's thighs, but that seemed to work. Problem was, neither of the boys was in a good position to thrust!
Candace more or less resolved this by stepping up to the trio and swatting Beth on the ass, "All right, Slut -- get moving! If you want two dicks, you're gonna have to work for them! Better make your boyfriends happy -- I'd hate to have to put you on short rations!"
"Yes, Mistress!!" Beth got moving, rocking forward on her arms, then rocking back to a seated position with both of her intruders buried. It was Heaven! Two cocks! The new setup had Lon more worried about his balance and control than slapping her ass, which was good, too, although she had been doing just fine with it; he was pushing and pulling on her hips, assisting her in getting onto and off of the boy's cocks without unseating either of them. Beth provided the movement and Lon provided the guidance, leaving Rick to just enjoy the ride; he collected a dangling breast in each hand and started mauling nipples, groaning, "Shit, that's good!"
"Ummm hummm..." Beth couldn't agree more. Anal sex was good, and vaginal sex was better -- but the two together multiplied themselves, somehow ... Rick's position made every stroke rub her clit, and her nipples were on fire; she started pushing the tempo and urgency of the act.
Lon wasn't complaining, either. He was controlling things, but not working -- and he could feel Rick's hard cock rubbing against his through the walls of Beth's now constantly snug asshole. Had she been messing with them, or were the sensations in her pussy causing her to tighten up? Either way, the heat was on; Lon knew he wasn't going to last long like this.
WHACK! "Seven! Thank you, Mistress!" Beth blubbered. WHACK! Candace moved the ping-pong paddle to the other ass cheek. The paddle was a good choice; it really couldn't permanently injure Beth. Candace had tried out quirts and such on subs under the direction of a professional Dom, but she was well aware that there were safety issues with whips. She would have to get a refresher -- and first, she would have to get a whip. She could have come up with a makeshift cane, probably -- but they...
Teela was dealing with the aftermath of the encounter, which had gone all wrong, from her point of view! "God! The NERVE of them, trying to put the moves on us in the middle of the mall!" Sally was smilling vaguely. She caught herself and retorted, "Huh? I didn't get 'moved' on -- Lon was being nice! Besides, wasn't that what we were here for? To see if somebody -- anybody -- would notice?" Teela's reaction to Lon didn't make much sense to her; from where she sat, it was a pleasant...
Rick deleted the pictures before he left his driveway -- but he carried the laptop into Toby's house. "Hey, Toby." Toby looked at his friend in surprise. "What are YOU doing here? How did you get loose?" "Lon sprung me," Rick replied. "Once you were done with Mom..." "Oh." Toby absorbed this. "Yeah. Stupid to lock you down if she's going to play ... Why come here, then? Where's Lon?" Rick looked embarrassed. "He's busy and, well, you and Mom making out got me going ... I...
"Okay, then," Lon announced. "I think we're all square. Everybody even got a cum -- except Mary, and I'm gonna discuss HER piece of this little fiasco with her later!" Sally slid out from under Fred and he collapsed; first the abuse, then the more pleasant second round left him physically and emotionally drained. Lon and Toby dressed quickly and Lon stepped up with some duct tape, "Gimme the arms, Man." Fred didn't argue -- he had nothing left in him, it seemed like -- he was a...
People who knew Teela wouldn't have known her the next morning. She 'went straight'; going easy on the black make-up, she showed up for collection in a cropped V-neck T-shirt and a ridiculously short but colorful skirt -- and pink flip-flops. Rick cocked his head, bug-eyed, "Holy shit! Is that it?" "Yep." Teela flipped up the ragged hem of the T-shirt to display her breasts and turned around and bent over to display a bare ass. "That's everything." "Better pack mace in your...
The pair didn't talk about it, but the fact that Lon and Sally thought Rick and Teela might make a couple wasn't a dead subject, by any means. Teela had gotten it from Sally, and Rick from Lon -- and the strange thing was that they hadn't killed one another, yet ... Rick had been having a blast until he realized where it was all heading -- and that left him more than a little freaked! Teela went over the whole incident thus far in her head and came to a couple of weird realizations: First,...
When it was apparent that lunch was over, Candace grinned wickedly, reached up and undid her halter top, saying, "So, how about dessert?" That got three surprised blinks. "Something specific?" Toby asked cautiously. "I hoped to try out two of you," Candace replied, dimpling. "Beth seemed to have such a good time ... Lon, you can have Beth, of course..." She turned to Beth, "Give him anything he wants." Returning her attention to her son, she added, "She can cum, but she has to...
Rick and Teela approached things a bit differently. Of course, Teela never escaped Rick's grasp and both were soaked before they had been in the pool for thirty seconds. Repeated dunkings washed the magenta spritz out of Teela's hair and left her looking like a drowned rat, but she gave a good account of herself. Finally, breathless, they staggered to the edge of the pool, where Rick pinned Teela against the edge. Teela, laughing, said, "You know that tale you told me about Lon having his...
"Mama! What are you DOING in there?" Terence roared, thumping on the bathroom door. "I'll be out in a minute!" Louise called, wiping her self down with a bath towel. She'd been in the bathroom for a considerable period, what with the shaving, and trimming her pubic hair, and the shower ... One bathroom for the four of them could get to be inconvenient. Throwing on a light robe, she breezed out the door, "Sorry!" "Thought I was gonna piss myself!" Terence grunted, rushing through...
Damian and Terence were totally lost, of course, but the others got it -- and Lon assumed a leadership role. Whistling, he gathered the others off near the pool edge while Candace sauntered toward the lounge chairs, the other women following slowly. "Okay, that's the game, then," he announced. For Damian and Terence's benefit, he clarified, "The excuse is suntan oil, but what this really is, is an opportunity to feel up the woman or women of your choice. Basically, nothing is off-limits...
"Okay, that's the easy part," Jean announced. Teela was reclining on her elbows at the side of the bed, her feet on the floor. Beside her was a towel and a washcloth. Jean was wiping shaving foam from her razor onto the towel, which contained ample evidence that Teela's hair was not naturally black, but rather a rich, dark brown. The pair had messed around a bit, trying to get a diamond pattern shaven into the unusually dense but relatively straight fur on Teela's mons -- the classical...
Friday morning, Rick and Teela met Lon and Sally about a block from the construction site. "Ready?" Lon asked Sally. "Yes. Teela is going in with me," Sally replied. "Cool." Lon nodded, while Rick looked aggrieved but let it pass. "Toby's at the house already, in case this guy gets in a hurry -- but I'll be following as fast as possible." "Why don't I cover things here, and you can bail and get there in advance?" Rick suggested. Lon thought about it. "I...
Jean wasn't really fooled, either; Candace's movements and her spastic clutching of her lounger went beyond mere pleasure at a massage. Despite the fact that Jean couldn't see her expression, she was sure of what the rest of her reactions represented -- and it brought her to the point of desperation! Candace shuddered a few more times, relaxed, stretched, and turned over, smiling at Beth. Looking up at Rick over her other shoulder (facing Jean), she murmured, "Now do my back..." adding...
Fred sat in his truck, remembering the events that led to his peculiar interest in 'the other thing'... It was a big group, fairly well organized, with a decent mix of males and females and a nice place to go -- a local gym rented itself out for private parties. There was more to it than that, undoubtedly -- they had mattresses instead of just mats, and things were organized into different areas in a way that said that the gym owner was undoubtedly a member -- but so what? Fred and Louise...
"Okay, your turn, Man." "Hey! What the fuck?" "It was two minutes, Man, not until you finished. You'll get another shot..." "Shit." Louise Carter heard this exchange through the door to the small room in her small house occupied by her two large sons. God knew what they were doing ... In the background were moans and groans and other noises that indicated that they probably had a porn video up on the computer they shared. She and Fred had decided to allow that in order to give...
Fred got home about four a.m., stone drunk; Louise figured he must have slept it off some in the parking lot at the bar, because if the cops would have seen him driving at closing time, she would have had to pick him up from the jail. He was in no shape to notice her getting up for work two hours later... Lon didn't see how on Earth he was going to get through Saturday's little party -- but with any luck, Beth and Louise would be less horny, too, given the fact that they'd seen recent...
"So, you had sex with Candace?" Jean asked. She was sitting astride Toby, cowgirl-fashion, after a ride that brought her two orgasms and a vagina full of Toby's spend. Toby grimaced. "Yes." "So how was it?" "Good..." "As good as this?" Toby waved his hand. "Please, no comparisons. That's jealousy talking. I needed to do it, so I did it." "I just -- this 'just sex' thing -- I'm trying, but..." Jean rubbed her face. Toby sighed. "You're going to have to," he...
Early Sunday morning, Candace knocked on Jean's door -- the quicker she could drive a wedge between Jean and Toby, the quicker things would settle down... But Toby answered the door -- and that put THAT idea to bed... "Oh!" Candace exclaimed. "You're here!" "Yes..." Toby agreed. "Why are YOU here?" Obviously, the initial plan was by the boards... "Um, I thought I'd give Jean a shoulder to cry on and some advice, then we could talk about what to do about Lon." "I'd like to...
Toby sat on his front steps, rubbing his forehead. 'I should probably be jubilant, ' he thought -- but he wasn't. He'd managed to thoroughly hijack Candace's grand plan to make a sex slave out of Ma, but the complications ... One of the big ones was trying to control Candace, who was a lot trickier character than Ma. When you got right down to it, aside from the fact that she'd probably say no when she really wanted something, Ma was pretty straightforward -- but Candace liked to run...
"Yes, Sweetheart?" Sally asked upon entering the living room. "Beth has this idea that you want me to..." Lon paused, searching for the proper word, "control you." "Yeah." "Is she right?" Lon had his answer immediately; Sally had that look on her face before her mouth opened, "Yeah." "Why?" Lon asked. "Why go that far? From what Beth tells me, there's nothing fair about it; it sounds like I get the elevator and you get the shaft!" Sally's lips curled; she didn't have...
After some thought, Sally chose to appear in a tank top with a halfway decent but not bulletproof bra underneath, a miniskirt that wasn't as tiny as Teela's, but displayed an amazing expanse of gently tanned thigh, a thong in red for Lon to admire -- and the inevitable rubber flip-flops. Upon discovery, Lon's eyes popped, "Wow!" "Oh, come on, it's not THAT great..." Sally protested -- but Lon didn't waste his breath; he got inside her guard and changed her tune by applying his lips...
Candace didn't bother to knock; she just stuck her head through Beth's front door and stood there, listening. Sure enough, there were moans and fleshy slapping sounds coming from down the hall. She let herself in; Toby followed. "I think I should start this alone, don't you think?" she asked. "Yes," Toby agreed, nodding and handing her the camera. "I'll be out of sight, but I'll be watching and listening." Candace nodded and he turned to head down the hall to his own room, then...
"Very impressive!" Beth applauded, "And quick, too! How was it?" "Oh, great!" Teela oozed. "There's something about it..." "A certain feeling of accomplishment?" Beth asked, nodding. "Yeah, that's it," Teela agreed. "I got into it, during, too -- I'm all wet!" "Me, too," Sally interjected. "Just watching!" "Rick was a pretty good example of male reactions," Beth chuckled. "Sex is intense -- sometimes you can't tell from a person's expression just how well...
Wednesday started quietly; everyone was husbanding their resources for the afternoon meeting. Toby spent most of the morning reviewing the footage of the previous day's session of Beth's School for Advanced Cock Sucking -- those cams he put in Ma's room were worth their weight in gold ... He learned an incredible amount... It was a tea, almost. The females of the older generation turned out dressed more formally than they had in some time in dresses or blouses and skirts. Sally wore a...
"That's Pa's truck," Terence pointed it out. "Okay, we'll roll by and park down the block," Lon said. "Then we can get Rick and Teela in on things, too." He went on past two buildings and parked. Rick pulled in behind him, and at Lon's wave, everybody got out. "Terence says that's his dad's truck," Lon said, pointing it out to Rick and Teela. "So he's here, then?" Rick asked. "Yeah," Terence nodded. "Gotta be." "Okay, well, he probably shouldn't see you," Rick...
"Teela? Dear, you're going to get a sunburn..." "Hunh?" Teela struggled up and wiped drool off her cheek. She had been lying on something lumpy -- Rick! Things came flooding back... "Oh! Yeah!" she blurted, blinking owlishly up at Jean. She then glanced back down at Rick, whose eyes had popped open in the interim. "You're very fair skinned," Jean continued, "You may have already gotten a burn!" "We'll go inside," Rick announced. "Fine," Jean agreed. "Given what you're...
Beth followed Lon meekly into the house. She had no will -- only her need, and Lon was promising to fulfill it. That being the case, she would follow him through the house and out into the middle of the street to lie down there, nude, if it would get her the feel of that cock. She would do ANYTHING to feel it, taste it, have it flood her womb -- or her ass, for that matter. She had surrendered control in the belief that Lon would take it -- and, more importantly, take HER! Lon really had no...
Upstairs, things had started slowly, but were moving well. Jean had been obviously reluctant, so Lon had taken things easy, taking her to his mother's room, rather than his own, figuring that was a less threatening environment. Jean plopped on the bed and put her head in her hands. "Everybody is telling me that I'm acting like a complete fool. That's not the normal thing..." Lon shrugged. "I think you were right, originally -- but it didn't do any good, because, dangerous or not, we...
Fred didn't come out of Alonzo's for over an hour -- and Beth spent a good deal of that time on the phone to Louise. "This would be great if we could get it on tape," Louise opined, "but he's not gonna hold still for that. I'm amazed that you managed to see it." "Me, too," Beth agreed, "but then this place is a hole. I asked if they taped, and was told they're not set up for it -- and if someone tried and got caught, heads would roll. The owner apparently wants to keep the place...
Downstairs, Lon and Beth were just getting into the swing of things. Lon discovered that getting a second hard-on wasn't difficult when a woman kneels at your feet and proceeds to suck in your entire cock while gazing up at you with adoring eyes. Beth had him up and running in no time, and might have gone on to suck him dry again if he hadn't tugged on her hair. "C'mon, let's fuck." Fuck. Fuck was a good word, as far as Beth was concerned. It wasn't a delicate euphemism like...
Candace lay in her bed trying to figure out what in the Hell she was going to do about Damian. He'd sauntered out about thirty minutes before, happy as a clam -- but leaving Candace trying to figure out how and why she had allowed him such liberties -- AGAIN. Obviously, she wasn't going to be able to duck him; just as obviously, if she didn't play ball, he would follow through on his threats to humiliate her publicly. Either way, she was screwed; all she could do, apparently, was follow...
Candace took a moment to suck in Toby's glans; he was going to need a distraction ... Watching him, she wondered if this was the position she should present her thesis from -- but it was too late, really... "Okay, Hon, as I said, some people do things differently. From your reactions, you seem to think that 'different' equals 'wrong' -- and that isn't necessarily true!" She stopped again and sucked on him for a moment, wondering vaguely why she was doing that; seldom did she start a...
Candace initiated the next round, more or less inadvertently. The barbeque luncheon went more or less normally; nobody could figure out how to make eating sexy -- although Jean, in particular, felt that she'd been devoured at least twice -- once by Toby and once by Lon! Beth put it out there a couple of times, deliberately putting herself in positions that gave the boys a drop shot into her sizeable cleavage -- but she was too chicken to observe the results. If she had, though, she'd have...
Tuesday morning was a breakfast morning; Candace, in particular, wanted updates and called Beth at work to ensure that she was present. Beth invited Louise, so all four women were present at the coffee house. "How did Rick and his new girlfriend make out?" Candace kicked it off. "Fine," Jean reported. "She's a little pixie with broken wings ... I warned Rick that he could hurt her terribly, but I guess I needn't have worried for the short term -- the next time I looked, they were...
"I have to get out..." Jean announced, desperate. Toby settled back, considering. Was that it? Was that why she was fighting so hard? "You aren't comfortable in the water, are you?" "Well, no..." "What is everyone else doing?" "Lon is talking to Beth..." The pair were neck deep, but the way they were positioned, they could have been doing the same thing she and Toby were... "Okay. Rick and Candace?" Toby prompted. "They're ... heading toward the edge..." Jean left out...
Upstairs, Candace's diligence was bearing fruit. "Awright," Damian gasped tensely, "I'm close! Take it deep, or take it in your mouth, but don't spill any!" Candace bobbed deeply two more times, then backed off until she was holding Damian's swollen glans only, working her tongue around it to keep him going -- but it wasn't enough. "Keep moving!" Damian grunted. "Gimme some face!" Candace rode up and down his shaft, not going for full penetration, but keeping the stimulation...
Rick braced himself and took a run at something even more dangerous -- Jean! "Mom, we've got to talk." "Dear?" "I met this girl..." "WHAT?" Jean's eyes popped. "C'mon, Mom, you know this shit isn't going to last! You said so yourself!" "Well, yes, but..." "And I can't take Candace to the Prom -- or Beth -- or Louise..." "I know, Son, but..." "I know better than to blow this, okay? It's totally separate!" Rick insisted. "Well, it is until she doesn't put out...
Shanghai Chronicles part 1 - The Gurlz pact of 2015 The year was 2015 and I had just moved to Shanghai, China. Everyone I knew including me thought China was this place out of the Kung Fu movies, but it turned out to be no different from a Dubai, New York or a Singapore in reality it was even more shinny and new. At first impression I thought I was in a sci-fi movie, and this was the city of the future. Work wise China was booming and the money was good. Those expats who knew of this...
"Shhh! I hear something!" Kelly whispered. Tyrone and Otis came cautiously down the stairs. Tyrone looked around. "They got some interesting shit down here." "Yeah." Otis eyed the pillory. "What the fuck do you figure THAT is for?" Tyrone chuckled. "Ass whuppin's, I bet." "Yeah, no shit." "This looks like it," Tyrone eyed the vertical group of circles in the wall -- which didn't look like sheet rock. He rapped on Booth Three. "Anybody in there?" "Yes!" Abigail...
Candace led the women basically around the corner and into another bath -- this one without a changing area. "This area is unisex, I guess -- it's for men, women, couples, whatever. If you want three guys to wash you in the shower, this is the place." She led them back to the service staircase that led back downstairs to the areas on the first floor isolated for members. "This is also members-only, despite the fact that we're headed back to the first floor..." She showed them the sauna...
"No one expected you to do this!" Abigail insisted. "Someone would have, sometime," Janice replied calmly. "Wanda and her sister sucked some boys this afternoon. Gina did a BUNCH of boys! I think just about every girl in the club has done something, sometime, with a boy she wasn't dating. It's something that happens -- and it is expected." Candace nodded. "She's right, Abby. The club has a history -- especially for the younger girls -- of requiring them to handle boys -- and men...
Toby and Amy's days never seemed to end, sometimes. Just as he was entering his office from putting Clint and Brenda together, the phone rang. "Hello?" "Yes, er, my name is Beckwith -- Robert Beckwith. I'm Bobby's dad?" "Oh. Yes, sir. What can I do for you?" "Bobby said I should call if I was interested in getting an invitation to the club he goes to..." "I see. Well, that's correct, as far as it goes." "I'm interested in knowing more. Bobby has indicated that you don't...
It took Toby thirty minutes to set up and test four wireless webcams, one in each corner of the main area of the carriage house, oriented generally on the center of the floor. That was pretty good time, actually, but by the time he was ready, everyone else was getting restless -- including Dirk, who had pretty much figured out what he was there for. Toby asked Bernice to video and gave her a quick class on the handheld video camera; Amy was to deal with the webcams. "Try to stay out of the...
Introduction: Mark and Mary are reunited with their loved ones after their ordeal. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Thirty-Nine: Reunions Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. On September 30th, 2013, amidst blood and fire, the Tyrants reign began. In the name of Peace and Security, they put mankind beneath their Oppression. To fight the Darkness, the False Gods, Mark and Mary Glassner, shrouded the World in Night. excerpt from The History...
My heart thumped fast and hard in my chest, and I rubbed my hands carefully against the sides of my pants, hoping they were not as clammy as they were shaky. I got out of the car and walked slowly across the grassy hill of the park. It was a perfect day, weather wise. The sun was shining, with puffy white clouds that dotted the bright blue. I would have been happy even if it was cold and raining buckets. I hadn’t seen my fantasy lady, Rachael Duncan, in ten years. Per our agreement, we had kept...
Wednesday October 2nd, 2013 – Sam Soun As our early morning flight on British Air took off from Heathrow Airport in London to Toulouse in Southern France, the entire plane was abuzz about the woman found badly assaulted in the restroom in the terminal. She was found around midnight local time, and since then I kept Candy and I where there were people around. Safety in the herd. I took no chances and made sure my bronze dagger – enchanted to harm spiritual beings – was easily...
by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Eighteen: Virgins Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. Lucifer's semen burned in my cunt as he ejaculated. and another orgasm rolled through my body. Hatred and shame burned inside me as Lucifer pulled his cock out. “Always a pleasure, Lilith,” Lucifer said, pleasantly. Then, like I was his dog, he reached out and stroked my hair before he descended deeper into the Abyss. After my attempts to seduce Mary and turn her against Mark had...
Introduction: Liliths plague strikes Seattle. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Forty-Five: Wormwood Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. We had been in San Francisco for a week, spreading the Holy Word, when Wormwood erupted. Brian fell ill, and a great fear clutched my heart. The hospitals had been overwhelmed and I could only sit next to my husband and pray. I furiously prayed to our Living Gods, over and over until my sex grew sore with...
ntroduction:The Ghost is dead, but those women who he touched vow to bring him back.The Devil's Pact, The Cult of the Ghostby mypenname3000Copyright 2015Chapter One: Worship OrgyNotes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this.Monday, November 19th, 2013 – Deidre Cheshire – Paris, Texas“It's true,” I said as I surveyed the room, looking at each of them—his lovers. There were almost thirty women and girls in the room. “The Ghost is dead. But there's a way to bring him back. If we're willing to pay the...
Lucifer's semen burned in my cunt as he ejaculated. and another orgasm rolled through my body. Hatred and shame burned inside me as Lucifer pulled his cock out. "Always a pleasure, Lilith," Lucifer said, pleasantly. Then, like I was his dog, he reached out and stroked my hair before he descended deeper into the Abyss. After my attempts to seduce Mary and turn her against Mark had failed, Lucifer spent several hours fucking me, reveling in my humiliation. Anger boiled inside me. A...
I don’t always drink. In fact, I only drink on special occasions, like weddings, funerals, reunions, bridal showers, birthday parties, picnics, barbecues, New Years Eve, Groundhog day, summer solstice, or any occasion where every gossiping aunt, redneck uncle and third cousin twice-removed converge to tell you how you’ve aged, how much weight you’ve gained, and generally how much better off they are than you. Tonight’s occasion happened to be a bachelorette party for my friend Bambi. Her name...
Secret pact of sisters Thank you ISS for displaying my two previous submissions…” First time Blues…” and “…The Return Gift…” …this is the third part Hello readers…this is Kiran…please read on…for continuity please read ” First time Blues” and ” Return Gift ” …about a month and half passed…for the last few days Veni started looking pale and weak… ‘…let us go to doctor…’ I said with concern… ‘…it’s ok…I will do that today…on my way back…’Veni replied and visited one… ‘…what did your doc say…?’...
It was about a week later that Pae got up the nerve to ask how Sarrone the pact had started with the village. The two were curled together in the nest as he began. "Well that is an interesting story. When I was much younger, I was very curious about humans. So much so that I would follow some of them around for days. At one point I was following this one group that looked to have been traveling for a long time and I longed to find out why. They were traveling by wagon train, which I was...
Introduction: Mary and her mother are reunited and Mary learns what really happened to her mother thirteen years ago. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013 Chapter Thirty: Tiffanys Tale Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. My hands were shaking as the adrenaline bled off. But the images of the dead and dying would not leave my mind. Oh, God, so many dead, I prayed. Forgive me, Lord. Why are you crying, Mother! my daughter spat at me with such venom in her...
Introduction: Chase plans the downfall of her parents and their Theocracy. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Fifty-Three: The Fall of Rome Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. My name is Chasity Alberta Glassner, the Tyrants daughter. I write these words down so my motivations will not be lost to time, and so there will be no confusion, speculation, or misunderstanding about my actions. Excerpt from The Tyrants Daughter: An Autobiography by...
Introduction: Mark is under Sister Theodoras spell as Mary struggles to understand whats happened to her fiancee. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty-two: The Bond of Avvah Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. I was sunning myself on the beach, catching the last rays of the Miami sun. I was wearing a skimpy bikini, white with pink flowers decorating it. The sun felt great on my skin. Antsy plane should have landed in Seattle by now. It was only a matter of time...
Monday, July 22nd, 3:27 AM - Babylon Residence, Seattle, WA "Push, Karen!" Chantelle shouted as she gripped my hands. I was confused, in pain. I had been in labor for nearly a day and I was so tired. The last few weeks had been a blur as I drifted in and out of consciousness. I didn't know where I was or, more importantly, where Master and Mistress were. I was being cared for by Lana and Chantelle, the missing sex slaves, in a strange house. Whenever I felt strong enough to ask, the...
On September 30th, 2013, amidst blood and fire, the Tyrants' reign began. In the name of Peace and Security, they put mankind beneath their Oppression. To fight the Darkness, the False Gods, Mark and Mary Glassner, shrouded the World in Night. –excerpt from 'The History of the Tyrants' Theocracy', by Tina Allard September 30th, 2013 – Mark Glassner – Tacoma, WA Brandon Fitzsimmons was dead, executed at my orders; and as we faced the square before the Pierce County Courthouse in Tacoma,...