Chapter 8

“Mom! I told you I didn’t want to wear the stuffy Jedi robes,” Meagan called out when she saw the costume laid out for her to wear.

“I’ve got an idea I want to try,”

“Can we try your idea without me being covered from head to toe? Just looking at this thing makes me want to strip.” Meagan did just that, pulling her shirt off and freeing one large breast from her bra. She was licking one of her nipples to hardness when Debbie entered the room.

“My idea is for you, as Peter’s dark Jedi mistress, to order him not to cum at the slightest skin to skin contact.”

Meagan frowned, and freed her other breast, actually sucking on her nipple this time as she pondered her mother’s suggestion, “You’ve made things too complicated for Peter with all your crazy rules, but that might actually work. Instead of being his untouchable goddess, I’ll be his dark mistress. Can I wear the other outfit though?” As Debbie glared at her daughter, Meagan gave in, “Fine, I’ll do it your way. Let’s see if ordering him not to cum when I touch him fixes Peter.”

Peter came down the basement stairs originally thinking he had misunderstood Debbie’s message, because the basement was dark. Then he noticed that Debbie and Meagan were illuminated by red lights. He found himself becoming hard as soon as he started his trip to pose with Meagan, and the hardness of his cock only intensified as soon as he entered the house. This was a common occurrence these days, however he became painfully hard when he heard Meagan say, “Your training is not complete my apprentice. Remove your clothing, approach me, then kneel.” Peter assumed that Debbie and Meagan had cooked up some combination of training and posing that followed the light saber duel with Meagan. His cock got even harder at the memory of plunging the glowing saber into Meagan’s pussy. As if Meagan were reading his mind, she told him, “Your lust has made you powerful, but it controls you, you do not control it.”

Stripping out of his clothes and kneeling as instructed, he said, “Instruct me Dark Mistress.”

“Do you still seek to plunge your huge cock into my pussy?”

“Yes, Dark Mistress!”

“Greedy!” Meagan snapped, “Your lust should be to see your hot cum splashing on my tits and face and to provide me lots of your warm cum to drink. Would you deny your Dark Mistress those pleasures?”

Peter stared at Meagan’s crotch, obviously missing how exposed she had been in the other costume, then lowered his head, “No, Dark Mistress.”

“Could you even cum on these big tits of mine, or would your lust overwhelm you as soon as I bared them to your gaze. You wasted so much tasty cum the last time I did that for you.”

“Test me mistress, bare your chest to me, and I won’t fail you again,” Peter promised.

“I think you are starting down the right path, my apprentice, but I say it is too soon for that. Do you have the patience to continue your training while you are naked, your hard tool on display for all to see while I remain fully covered?”

“I will be patient, my mistress.”

“Good, If you can set aside your desire to be inside me, then your training will be complete.”

Peter considered, this was very similar to the things he told himself when he was training to enjoy staring at Meagan’s body without doing anything that would cause Mrs. D. to kick him out of the house. Meagan taking the role of a Jedi master seemed to give the words extra power. The burning desire to fuck his untouchable goddess had faded somewhat after a few of the poses Debbie had them in, but now he was able to substitute that desire for a different way to worship Meagan with his cum, “Yes! I am eager to give you as many cumshots as you desire. Let me give you a facial right now, my Dark Mistress!”

“And doing those things would satisfy your lust completely?”

Peter realized that having sex with Meagan should be the greatest pleasure he could possibly imagine. Just pretending to fuck her while watching shadows on the wall eventually made him cum hands free. But since that wasn’t what she wanted right now, giving her facials and watching her seemingly insatiable desire to drink his cum would satisfy him completely, at least as long as Meagan’s stated position was that she didn’t want to have sex. “Yes Dark Mistress, they would satisfy me completely.”

“Well it’s about fucking time things got back to normal!” Debbie swore.

“Mmm, does that mean I can give Meagan a facial right now?” Peter asked, “That urge to fuck Meagan I’ve been fighting has been totally replaced by the desire to cum all over her pretty face!”

“Not yet, Peter,” Debbie explained. “We’ve still got the problem of you cumming at the slightest touch from Meagan. You’ve got one more lesson to get from your mistress.”

Peter groaned in frustration, “She said it was complete once I got over the need to fuck her!”

“I may have left something out, but trust me, you’re going to enjoy this,” Meagan said before getting back into character. “Rise my apprentice, and turn around.” Peter did as he was told, and Meagan walked toward Peter. Wrapping her arms around him, she took his hard cock in a gloved hand.

“Meagan, what are you doing? Oh, that feels so good!”

“If you can withstand me jerking on your cock, you can withstand anything, can’t you my apprentice? This is much more stimulating than touching our pinky fingers together, wouldn’t you agree?”

“I can’t argue with you right now mistress,” Peter sighed. After several loud breaths he added, “I can ... barely ... talk.”

“You don’t sound sure of yourself; do you doubt your ability to control your lust instead of having it control you?”

“I’m unsure of everything right now mistress; can’t think...”

“Call upon all your training, resist the way I’m pumping your big, hard cock. I won’t go easy on you.”

Meagan doubled the speed of her stroking of Peter’s big dick. He called out for more. She kept asking him if he was going to cum, and he kept assuring her that he would not.