The Pact Episode 1 The Elegant Solution Chapter 1
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"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 to say anything. Lon grinned, "You can have THAT shaft, any time! I'm talking about the other stuff..."
Sally's face settled into a pensive expression. "It's hard to explain; I just can't tell you how I feel -- I need to show you. Anyone can TALK about commitment..."
"Beth says it isn't simple; she says that sometimes I'll get the wrong cues. I'm gonna make mistakes. YOU'RE gonna make mistakes." Lon eyed Sally closely. "What about limits? I can think of about a thousand pretty embarrassing things I could ask of you -- what if you chicken out?"
"That's the test, I guess," Sally replied with that glacial outward calm that she'd been displaying off and on for a couple of days now, "If I get chicken, I'm not worthy. If I'm not worthy, I should be punished. If it's really bad, maybe I shouldn't be here..." Inwardly, she was scared to death -- would he take up the gauntlet, or would it be too much trouble? Could he? Sally had no illusions; Lon, whatever he thought right now, was GOING to have admirers once school started -- the 'A' group girls were going to be out trying to forge bonds early in order to have a partner for all of those important Senior functions -- and some of them would be looking beyond that, whether they admitted it or not. Only Lon's announced preference put Sally in the competition; otherwise, she was a good distance back in the pack, at the very least! The flip side was that Lon had been just incredible -- not the snot everybody expected him to be, but considerate and committed -- which presented its own problems. Could he be aloof and demanding? How tough would it be on him to be tough on her?
"It's a little late for that, isn't it?" Lon asked. "Haven't I made myself clear in that area?"
"You bought a pig in a poke," Sally replied. "We haven't been together long enough. You don't KNOW, one way or another, whether I'm good enough -- but you had to put yourself out there, MUCH farther than should have been required, to get things rolling. Now it's up to me to make all of the crap I put you through worthwhile -- and frankly, I'm not sure I can! But the first step is to release you from any ridiculous commitments..."
Lon's eyes narrowed. Sally was laying the foundation for a new relationship between them, leveling the playing field -- actually tilting it in the other direction! And in doing so, she was clearly placing herself at the bottom of the totem pole...
But could he do this? The first steps were deceptively simple, and the situation sounded like a dream come true -- but was it? There seemed to be a heavy load of responsibility buried in this mess -- and an ongoing day-to-day effort to keep the thing running ... It sounded simple -- make her do ... anything. But some things were destructive, and she had only one out...
"All right, let's make sure we're on the same sheet of music," Lon grunted. "I run things between us; you do what I say -- period. If you give me any shit, I can punish you in whatever way I feel like. Right?"
"Right." Sally nodded.
"You have the option to bail -- and that's about it. On the other hand, if I'm not satisfied with how you're doing things, I can put you on the street," Lon continued, "right?"
"Right." Sally nodded again.
"As of right now, we have no limits," Lon continued. "You're allowed to ask for something if you find something that squicks you too much -- but if I don't agree, you're screwed -- you either do as I say or you bail. Right?"
"Right." Sally nodded a third time.
"I don't know where to go with this beyond that stuff -- except to say you'd better be DAMNED sure not to embarrass me in public by not doing as you're told!" Lon growled. "Did I miss anything?"
"I don't think so," Sally replied diffidently.
"I do, now I think about it," Lon declared. "This type of operation is probationary -- I don't know if I'm gonna like it or not. If I don't, we're gonna shift to something a lot more normal, understood?"
"Yes, Sweetheart," Sally replied.
"Sweetheart," Lon mused, eyeing her. "I like that a lot, so we'll continue to do it in public. In private, too, unless something else seems to be a better idea. Master, or something..." He grinned.
"Yes ... Master," Sally grinned back.
Lon's grin broadened. "Gives me chills, but for now we'll stick with Sweetheart. What do I call you?" His eyes glinted. "Slut?"
Sally had a half-second to see that one coming. "If you wish, Sweetheart."
Lon wrinkled his nose. "Makes a poor mix with Sweetheart. I'll stick to Babe, for now -- in public, at least. But Beth says humiliation is a test..."
Sally merely nodded.
"Okay, let's go see what everyone else is up to." Lon waved her before him.
Meanwhile, in the bedroom, Teela had gotten her breath -- and had questions. "What's all the uproar? It's a simple question -- but everybody's running back and forth..."
"Simple, huh?" Beth retorted. "Are YOU gonna suck Terence's cock? Are you gonna fuck him?"
Teela flashed a glance at Rick, "I dunno..."
"The shoe is on the other foot now, isn't it?" Beth chuckled. "I'm surprised you didn't pay more attention to our earlier talk! For both of you, it's VERY early in your relationships -- you don't REALLY have a handle on each other's wants and needs. So even if you're interested, you have to think about what Rick will think about you if you do it. And if you drop it in Rick's lap, HE has to wonder what YOU will think of HIM if he says yes. Some couples never let their hair down -- the question surfaces again and again, only to be swept under the rug every time because nobody has the guts to open up..." Beth sighed. "I ... saw something in the way Sally was handling things -- something I recognized. So I hauled her off to make sure I was right. And then, because the whole thing wasn't exactly obvious, I dragged Lon off to make sure he understood. I didn't make their decision for them, I merely paved the way for them to understand one another..."
At that point, Lon and Sally re-entered the room. Lon settled the controversy by directing, "Get it, Babe. Do a good job -- I'm gonna be watching." Teela's eyes popped -- and she wasn't the only one -- but Sally looked unperturbed as she settled to her knees in front of Terence, took his length in her hand, and started jacking, smiling up at him. Terence looked down at her, surprised; he'd expected Beth to end up doing him, and wasn't really upset about it. He glanced at Lon, who shrugged. "She needs the practice," he amplified.
About that time, Sally's mouth engulfed Terence and he shifted his attention back to the activity at hand, groaning in pleasure.
"I'll be damned!" Teela whispered. "I'd have never thought..."
"Me, either," Rick agreed. "Lon..." But Lon was standing there, watching critically while his new girlfriend sucked the big black football player as if it was just a sport or something, not sharing his girlfriend's charms...
"What would you have said?" Teela whispered.
"Beth was right," Rick grunted. "It would have been fucked up. Not knowing what you wanted..."
"All things being equal..." Teela eyed him. Rick's face closed; he wasn't going to give anything away. It was time to give some ground... "Poppa might be right -- it looks exciting..."
Rick looked pensive. "I'd have still been on the fence, Squirt. It's real early to be sharing, especially with guys with monster dicks..."
"You're worried about that?" Teela's eyes smiled.
"Yeah."
"They can't handle me. It's not just dick size, you know. Besides, maybe I can't handle THEM!" Teela grinned.
Beth, having overheard the exchange, murmured, "Can I stick a word in, here?"
Teela glanced up cautiously, "Okay."
"Rick, Sweetie, you're a tad above the average -- there's no need for you to feel inadequate. You're a good inch and a half bigger than my ex was..." Rick grimaced, but came out of it looking more positive, and Beth turned to Teela, "As for you -- you'll stretch -- at least that far. Remember what comes out of there..." She grinned. "Although depth IS more of a problem than girth..."
"Okay, okay!" Teela waved her off. "Point is nobody but you is likely to be able to handle my OTHER quirks!" she reminded Rick. "We would be classic for 'it's just sex' with anyone else..."
"Yeah, well, I'm going with my instincts, here..." Rick replied.
"You do that!" Teela teased. "Being jealously guarded by a man is something I'm not used to, yet -- so far, it's a compliment!" She leaned up to kiss him.
Meanwhile, Sally was giving someone who was not her boyfriend a blowjob. Terence and Lon were about the same size, so she figured it was good practice -- and it was exciting from the standpoint of why she was doing it. Lon made sure he was inside her field of vision, watching, poker-faced as she sucked in Terence's length. The first attempt to get it into her throat failed; Lon actually stepped up and pushed down on the top of her head, muttering, "You're up too high..."; on the second pass, she managed to bury her nose in Terence's springy pubic curls. "Yeah," Terence hissed, groaning, "That's good..."
Lon was somewhat ambivalent about the whole thing, but he couldn't ignore the power trip. Rick wasn't going to get this from Teela, he figured. Besides, he wanted a slut -- and it looked like he was going to get one! Better, she acted slutty because he TOLD her to, not because she was one, basically. The situation seemed to be controllable from a group viewpoint, too -- he could grant access to her or not, as he pleased, and no one was going to get too unhappy about it. He leaned in and asked, "How is it going?"
Sally looked up at Lon, trying to evaluate the comment. What was he looking for? Disgust? Unhappiness. Pleasure? Duty. Yeah -- that worked. She was doing as she was bid, to the best of her ability. She raised her hand and made an 'OK' sign.
Lon nodded, then looked up at Terence. "Is she hitting her mark? I don't want her goofing off..."
Terence looked a little bewildered. 'Man, he must have this bitch locked down TIGHT!' he thought. 'I've gotta find one like THIS!' "She's doin' okay," he muttered. Actually, she was doing better than just okay; besides, prolonged exposure to various kinds of stimulation had Terence running hot, anyway...
Lon upped the ante, anyway, leaning in and directing, "Play with his balls. Gently." Something in Sally's eyes when she absorbed this told him he was on the right track. He squatted next to her and watched as she followed instructions, cupping and fondling Terence's loosely swinging scrotum. Terence grunted and gasped, obviously enjoying it.
Lon let this go on for a bit, then squatted next to his -- what? -- girlfriend? Or was she something more -- and less? Reaching out, he cupped her right breast; Sally raised her arm to grant him unimpeded access. He felt like he needed to say something; the day before, he'd have couched it differently, but he had a feeling that somewhat rougher terms would be more effective ... Leaning in, he whispered, "I can't wait to fuck you," into her ear, quietly, so that only she could make it out.
Sally moaned around Terence's cock; a wash of dampness welled up inside her vagina. Lon was right; he could have said something about 'making love', but that would have been seduction, a circumstance wherein she granted him control. No, he owned her, and he was going to take possession of her -- fuck her, shred her cherry and pound her soaking wet pussy ... His choice of words was perfect, from Sally's standpoint; the implications made her hotter than a pistol!
Lon ran his other hand down her ass -- and it came back wet. Sally whimpered, watching with one eye as he sniffed his hand and recognized the smell. Lon settled back, grinning -- maybe this wasn't going to be as hard as he thought... "Face-fuck her," he told Terence, "She needs to get used to it."
Teela gasped. Rick's eyes popped. Terence grunted, "You sure?" But Beth smiled gently, and Sally merely moaned again around Terence's cock.
"Yeah, go for it," Lon insisted. "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing -- don't I, Babe?"
"Mmph hmph," Sally got out, not stopping what she was doing. Teela shifted her amazed gaze from Lon to Sally -- but Sally wasn't paying any attention to anything but the cock in her mouth and her man...
Terence reached out gingerly to cup her head; Lon grunted, "Go on -- mind if I maul her tits?"
"Naw, she's your girl..." Terence replied, bemused. Lon stood behind Sally and bent to collect her breasts, cupping them while his fingers attached themselves to her nipples. "Hold still -- I'm drivin'," Terence admonished Sally and put his hips in gear. 'Shit, this won't last long... ' he thought, setting up a two-cycle stroke -- one short, one deep -- using Sally's mouth and throat. This was all pretty hot -- especially the way Lon was mauling Sally's tits, his dick stiff and laying along her neck and shoulder...
For Sally, it was Heaven and Hell. She really wasn't ready to take such a beating, but she couldn't -- wouldn't -- stop it. Lon had stepped up to the plate and was running things like he'd been doing it for months, and everything he said or did jacked up her arousal. It was all so intense -- the way Terence was using her, the additions from Lon ... Her nipples had that itchy ache that you just HAD to scratch -- but Lon was handling THAT! Every other stroke, Terence pushed himself right into her throat -- and it was awful -- but she wouldn't have it any other way! She couldn't breathe -- and she didn't care; somehow, it all added up to a transcendent experience...
"Fuck! FUCK!" Terence slammed Sally's throat three times in succession as he lost control, grimacing as cum blasted from his engorged member -- first down Sally's throat and then, as he got some control, into her moaning mouth.
Sally was rocking and moaning and sucking and generally having a fit, "MMMM! MMMM! MMMM! MMMM!" Lon suddenly realized that she was cumming! 'DAMN!' he thought, dazed, 'That's amazing!' Suddenly, he became aware of the fact that he was rock-hard and feeling serious urgency...
Terence staggered back, grunting, "Goddamn!" and nearly tripped over his piled clothing. Sally dropped forward, moaning "Please! Please!" Her ass came up, and it was soaked, her juices dripping down her thighs.
It wasn't the grand plan, but the moment was ripe. Lon went to his knees behind Sally, grabbed her hips and hauled on them. Sally had just a moment to glance over her shoulder and recognize what was going on before Lon's cock nosed at her soaking opening "Oh, yes!" she cried, and Lon lunged into her, full force!
The next sound was a hoarse scream, but everyone in the room recognized the joyful component to it; there was no doubt that it hurt -- but also no doubt that she wanted it, pain and all. Sally dropped forward onto her elbows, moaning, "Oh God! Oh, God! Yes! Yes!"
Yeah, it hurt -- and Lon, maddened, wasn't being gentle -- but it was EXACTLY what she'd wanted when Terence staggered back! She'd actually peaked when he did, but her empty pussy cried out for fulfillment -- and Lon's hot battering ram was just the thing! "Oh! Oh! Oh! Mm! Mm! Mm! Mm! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Every stroke brought a fresh exclamation; the pain was never intense and gave way rapidly to pleasure...
Neither of them was in any condition to make things last; both were halfway to orgasm at the point of Lon's slam-bang insertion. The four surprised onlookers watched in amazement as Lon just went nuts plowing Sally's pussy -- and Sally soaked it up without visible complaint!
Beth, from her vantage point basically behind the couple and to their left, had a particularly good view of Lon's spear as he jammed it into Sally again and again; the initial red coating turned rapidly into pinkish foam as blood from her shredded hymen blended with Sally's copious juices, then faded more and more toward white as the flood continued to pour out of her vagina. Beth had never seen anyone release such a flood; Sally was wet from her crotch to the floor, and Lon was literally splashing around in it...
Suddenly, it was over; Sally threw her head back -- which let Teela see her eyes roll back in her head -- and wailed "OOOOOOOOHHH, GAAAWWWDDD!!!" Beth got a prime shot of Sally squirting a couple of ounces of her fluids directly onto Lon's balls. Lon, thoroughly crazed, mashed himself against her, yelling "JEEEZUS!!!" and pinned her against him while his cock spewed into her. Both of them momentarily lost contact with reality as they flashed over their peaks, then Lon dragged Sally back so that her ass dropped against her calves and collapsed atop her spent, folded body.
"Wow!" Rick was the first to muster a verbal reaction. "THAT looked hot! How was it?"
"Too short!" Lon gasped, struggling up. "Otherwise, it was great..." Turning his attention to Sally, he asked, "You okay, Babe?"
Sally nodded vigorously, not trusting herself to speak. She wanted to laugh and she wanted to cry; the act had been positively cataclysmic, as far as SHE was concerned...
Beth intervened, "You two probably need to recover some; why don't you go stretch out on the couch? I own the bed; Terence, you'd better be ready, because after that, I need sex -- BAD!" Her glance at the remaining couple said they could fend for themselves.
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...
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...
"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...
"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 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...
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...
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...
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,...