Watch Me Sodomize Your Daughters, Bitch

by Steven Seven

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Ma/ft, ft/ft, Fa/ft, Coercion, Mind Control, NonConsensual, Rape, Slavery, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Extra Sensory Perception, Incest, Mother, Sister, Daughter, DomSub, MaleDom, Humiliation, Rough, Group Sex, White Male, White Female, Anal Sex, Analingus, First, Oral Sex, Scatology, Water Sports, Big Breasts, Small Breasts, Caution, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: A man with powers of mind-reading, mind-control and more kidnaps and enslaves a beautiful large-breasted blonde woman and her beautiful twin blonde teenaged daughters. He brings them to his secret domain and sexually exploits them for his pleasure. Unable to resist, they are compelled to fulfill his every desire, no matter how debased, dirty, and degrading.

CAUTION!

This is a story of extreme Male Dominance and utter female submission. The sex is down and dirty. It is told from the male perspective.

Reader reaction to my previous erotic fiction would suggest that only a minority of readers will enjoy this type of story. Consider yourself forewarned.

Many women and men have rape fantasies. The reality of rape is much different from the fantasy. The author does not condone rape.

PREFACE

This story combines chapters 1 and 2 from my serial / book WELCOME TO MY WORLD. I am presenting it as a standalone story for your enjoyment.

I saw them in a restaurant, sitting at a booth across from me. Three blondes: a mother in her late thirties and two young daughters. The daughters looked very similar, but not identical. All of them, mother and daughters, were extraordinarily beautiful. The daughters had long, golden blonde hair, very fair pink skin, blue eyes, and gorgeous faces. They were flat-chested youngsters, with barely a bump in the breast area. The mother had large breasts so her teen girls might yet grow a decent sized pair of tits. The two young teens laughed and smiled at the table while their mother looked on and added a word or two to the conversation.

The mother was also a looker. Her hair was golden blonde. Her face had lost some of its luster and her eyes were not so bright as age and divorce took their toll. I read her mind and saw the whole sorry tale of a marriage gone wrong. I also confirmed that her daughters were non-identical twins, or sororal (sisterly) twins. They were 14-years-old.

I took me only an instant to decide that I must own all three of these bitches. Little did they know, but they were about to become one man’s private property for the rest of their lives.

They would not be the first. Ever since I gained advanced, hyper-tech powers, I have been a man living in two worlds. I grew up in the old world, the planet earth in which I was just another man. After I attained my hyper-tech powers, I came into possession of a second, parallel, private world of my very own, in which I was Lord, Master, and Owner of everything and everyone. That world, My World, began with only me in it. I then began to populate it further however I wished.

I moved between worlds at will. I could move physically, with my whole body, or mentally, projecting only my mind into my private world. When I traveled mentally, my body appeared to sleep in the old world while I entered into My World. Physically, I could vanish from the old earth world and reappear in My World. I also controlled the flow of time. Days, months, or longer in My World would elapse while only minutes passed on earth. Or vice versa.

My World was a private paradise of unending delights. Most of those delights were sexual. And they had no limits. No limits in space. No limits in time. No limits in human biology. My body was endowed with super-human sexual prowess, along with my other hyper-powers. My female property, or slaves, were completely under my power. I could inflict whatever I wanted on my sex slaves and they would never suffer permanent damage or illness.

My hyper-tech powers are almost indescribable. Some science fiction writer once said that “Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.” That describes my hyper-tech powers perfectly. The powers are the product of a science and technology so far advanced that it will not be discovered by the people of earth for a very long time. I am privy to it now. So I must be careful not to reveal my hyper-tech powers overtly to the people of earth. I use my powers covertly on the old world of earth. In My World, I wield my hyper-tech powers as absolute ruler over everyone and everything.

I moved through the old world like a stealthy hunter, preying on the young and the beautiful. When I see a cunt I liked, I use my hyper-tech powers to take her, in one way or another. Sometimes I merely made perfect copies of the bitches I wanted and kept the copies. Other times I made copies and substituted the copies for the originals. Then I kept the original cunts and whisked them off to My World, where I could do as I pleased with them at my leisure.

That’s what I decided to do with the little family I was about to abduct. I won’t describe the enormously complex technology I used or the science it is based on, except in the simplest terms. The basic procedure is fairly easy to describe. I would create clones of the mother and her two daughters, including complete copies of their minds. I would dress the clones in the clothes of my abduction victims. These clones would be modified meat-robots. They were automatons under my control. The clones would possess all of the memories of the originals, but would function according to my instructions. The clones would continue living the lives of the originals as perfect imposters.

Once the original woman and her daughters were safely in My World, they had no possibility of escape. Ever. I would re-write their minds and alter their personalities to meet my requirements. After their brainwashing was complete, I could bring them back to the old world and they would no longer have any desire to escape my control. Ever. Once I had brainwashed them, they would always enjoy, or suffer, a life of servitude to me, their Owner, Master, and Lord. Forever.

In any case, the whole purpose of the clones was to act as placeholders for the original woman and her daughters. At some time in the future, I would bring back the originals. By then the originals would have been brainwashed into precisely the kind of females that I prefer: submissive to me as their Master and Owner, eager to please me, completely in love with me, and sexually adept in all the techniques for pleasuring me. I had big plans for them.

While the originals were in My World, and even after their return to their original home world of earth, that old earth world would never know they had ever been gone. In reality only the mother, her daughters, and I would know their actual fate: a life as helpless sex slaves for one very demanding Master.

Sitting at my table in the restaurant, I turned to my left and watched one of the daughters. Her fresh, young, innocent beauty was such a turn on. Reading her mind, I learned that her name was Sharon, that she was a virgin, and that she was physically and psychologically healthy. Her eyes were deep blue. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back, swaying as she leaned across the table in eager conversation with her sister. Her smooth pink skin was flawless. Across the table from her, I looked at her blue-eyed sister Helen. She seemed to be in a contest with her sororal twin sister to see who could grow the longest blonde hair. Helen was also a virgin, was also a flawless beauty, and was physically healthy. But Helen had a few psychological quirks that would make her especially fun to play with. When I sexually abuse her, I could also use those quirks in some special ways. That will be fun!

The mother’s name was Barbara. She was 38-year-old and still beautiful. Barbara had a 40 inch bustline with beautifully shaped DD-cup tits and a classic hourglass figure. I pulled from her mind that she stood 5 feet 4 inches tall and her full measurements were 40-26-36. Her disappointing life had taken some of the shine off her beauty, however. Barbara had lost her virginity at 16, then shied away from sex for a while. She went to college to find a young man with some earning potential. Barbara wanted to get married, start a family, and lead a comfortable upper middle class life. She succeeded in every one of those goals. Her husband Bob had landed one good job after another, getting promotions and moving up the income scale. He also took advantage of his good looks and powerful positions to cheat on Barbara as much as he could get away with. Eventually Bob decided to ditch Barbara and their daughters for a new trophy wife who was younger and hotter than aging Barbara. Same old story. I’ve seen it a million times.

I didn’t care about that stuff. It was no business of mine. All I cared about was abducting and enslaving Barbara and her two young daughters, Sharon and Helen. I wanted to own all three bitches and use them for my sexual pleasure without limits. These blonde beauties were about to enter a lifetime of sexual servitude at my feet. Although I’ve done this so many times before, mostly with one woman or teen at a time, the prospect is always delicious. Now that I was about to abduct and sexually enslave a mother and two daughters at the same time, the prospect was triply delicious!

Using my hyper-tech powers, I started several processes going at once. Tiny DNA samples of Barbara, Sharon, and Helen were painlessly removed and transferred inter-dimensionally to my world. Complete scans of the bodies and brains of the trio on earth were completed in microseconds, and the data sent off as well. I sent a mental command set back to My World, where I time-shifted the growing of clones of Barbara, Sharon, and Helen so that the process started many years ago relative to old earth. The brain scanned memories were uploaded to the clones. All of this was completed in fractions of a second according to earth-time.

Then I sent out a mental command set to one of the managers of the restaurant. She went to the ladies room and checked that it was empty. She then placed a sign outside the door saying it was temporarily closed. As soon as that was done, I teleported the clones of Barbara, Sharon, and Helen from My World into the empty bathroom. The manager waited outside the bathroom door. Then I mentally commanded Barbara to pay the check and take her two young daughters into the bathroom. The manager let them in and then stood guard against any intruders. Inside the bathroom, the mother and daughters came face to face with their exact doubles. Any normal cunt would have been in shock to see her doppelganger. But Barbara, Sharon, and Helen were not in a normal frame of mind. They were already under my complete mental control. The bitches were little more than meat robots at this point. I had temporarily suppressed all of their normal mental and emotional processes. The beautiful blonde mother and her sororal twin blonde daughters proceeded to undress and give their outer clothing to their doubles. I allowed the Barbara and her little teen girls to keep wearing their underwear. Barbara kept her bra and panties. Her twin 14-year-old daughters wore only panties, since their tits were still under-developed. The clones left the bathroom, got into Barbara’s car, and drove off. They would continue with their lives as if nothing had happened. Yet the clones were completely under my control. They would instantly respond to me if I ever decided to use them in any way, for any purpose. I could also synchronize them with their original templates, Barbara, Sharon, and Helen, by adding new memories from those three to their clones. The original Barbara, Sharon, and Helen were about to be teleported from the old world of earth to My World. That’s when their lives of sexual slavery, exploitation, and abuse would begin. Someday, by giving their clones those memories, I could double my pleasure, and double my fun!

During the teleportation process, Barbara, Sharon, and Helen were subtly changed in many ways. Their bodies were altered so they could withstand everything I would soon be doing to them. Their brains were modified with personality alterations and specific speech patterning. Some of the brain changes would manifest immediately in my world. Most would be latent until I chose to activate them during an extended period of brainwashing and re-programming.

While all of these things were happening, I just sat at my table in the restaurant. I ordered desert and coffee while all of this cloning and scanning and inter-dimensional transfer was going on. I fiddled with my cell phone, just like so many other people were doing. To any casual observer, I appeared to be playing a game in which aliens and spaceships were moving between planets. The aliens represented Barbara and her girls. The spaceship was crewed by a different set of aliens representing the clones. The aliens representing Sharon, her sororal twin sister Helen, and their mother Barbara now stood inside a place located on a fantastic planet. I would soon join them there. I paid the check and left.

Driving home, I prepared mentally for what was to come. Breaking in a new slave was always a fun adventure. Breaking in three slaves at once was an unusual pleasure. Breaking in a mother and her two daughters at the same time was an extra joy!

When I got home, I secured my household, got undressed, and went to bed ... only to emerge naked inside a room in My World with Barbara, Sharon, and Helen. The young teens, wearing only their pink panties, clung to their mother in fear. I had released my suppression of their minds and emotions. Barbara, wearing a white bra and panties, had one arm wrapped around each girl. This caused her to lean forward slightly, exposing the cleavage of her enormous breasts inside her bra. Her topless teen daughters pressed their bare chests against their mother’s side, covering their nipples. As they stood there sideways to my perspective, I assessed the size of the young teens’ pure white buttocks. Sharon had a nice, round ass. It was not a true bubble butt, yet it had a relatively large size and shape that promised much fun for me. Helen’s ass was a bit smaller, but not flat. Her hips were actually a trifle wider than her sister’s, which made her buttocks broader as well. Both girls had good butts. I could work with them.

“Who are you?” Barbara said in a quavering voice. “How did we get here?”

Her eyes darted around the room. The ceiling was a single skylight, an expanse of translucent panels that admitted diffuse sunlight. The walls were cream colored, illuminated by sconces. Recessed indirect lighting was set between the translucent panels of the ceiling skylight. Along four walls, several large floor-to-ceiling photos were attached to wooden frames that extended several inches beyond the wall behind them. Each of the photos depicted one or more women and teen girls having sex with me. The floor was covered in a thick pearl grey carpet. A few couches, chairs, tables, and various cabinets were carefully arranged around the large room. An enormous bed stood against the far wall.

I smiled with the calm, leisurely gracefulness of a man in complete control. “Relax, bitch” I said. “Everything will become clear soon enough to you and your young cunt daughters. You’ll see.”

I walked toward them. All three backed away like frightened animals until I stopped them with a mental command. The distance between me and the cowering females was less than five feet. At my mental command, Barbara took her hands away from her daughters. She stood stock still, hands at her side. I had locked her body in place, but left her mind free for the moment. Barbara could see and hear, but not move. She could think and feel, but not do a thing about what she saw. She could moan and sigh, but not speak. The only muscles I allowed her to control were the ones on her face that expressed emotion. Barbara looked distressed at not being able to move or speak. I read her mind. She already understood that she was about to witness things that would probably horrify her. That was good. I wanted her to see and hear everything with crystal clarity. I wanted her to witness the utter degradation, abuse, and sexual exploitation I was about to inflict on her daughters. And then on her.

Young Sharon and Helen turned to face me. I had control of their minds, emotions, and bodies. I calmed the girls, making them feel suddenly comfortable and at ease. Standing naked before me, the pure white teens were unashamed. Their shapely pink nipples stood out proudly on their chests. Each girl retained just enough of her natural reactions that I could have a little fun with them. But neither girl had any desire or capacity to refuse my commands. I had blanked their ability or desire to resist. The beautiful, golden blonde, 14-year-old, sororal twin sisters had already been turned into helpless mind slaves. I looked at each girl in turn. “Hello Sharon. Hello Helen.”

The little blondes smiled and bowed their pretty heads slightly. “Hello Master” they said in unison. “How may we serve you?”

I glanced at Barbara’s face. She was horrified, just as I knew she would be. Her mind was racing, imagining what I might make her daughters do. I enjoyed watching her thoughts. It’s very useful to see inside a bitch’s mind when she conjures her fears or her desires. The two were always connected in some way. I took a quick inventory of Barbara’s mental sex dungeon. I liked most of what I saw. Some of her fear-kinks were not to my liking. But she didn’t even imagine how extreme some of my desires were. She’d soon find out.

I turned to face the teen girls. “Sharon. Helen. Take off your panties and drop them on the floor. You won’t be needing them anymore.” The girls did as I commanded, standing on one leg and then the other, as they pulled down their panties and left the pink underwear lying on the floor. The sisters had very little pubic hair on their young cunts.

I opened my arms wide. “Come to me, my little bitches!” I said with a smile.

Both girls rushed into my arms. Their heads only reached as high as my chin. Leaning down, I kissed each girl full on her lips, then pushing my tongue past her lips to enter fully into the young bitch’s mouth. The girl who wasn’t being kissed would babble while I was kissing her sister. “I love you Master” the young teen girl would say, or “Please use me Master”, or “I’ll do anything for you Master”, or “Thank you for owning us, Master.”

While I was kissing Barbara’s young teen daughters, I glanced up occasionally to watch the woman’s face. She stood there in her white bra and panties like a statue. Her brow was furrowed, eyebrows arched, the corners of her mouth turned downward in a deep frown. A tear stood in the corner of each eye before trickling down her cheeks. She looked so lovely.

“Stay here girls” I said to Sharon and Helen. I walked over to Barbara, stopped in front of her, and crossed my arms. I touched my chin with one hand, tapping a single finder against my lips thoughtfully as I assessed Barbara’s physical attributes. Aging had slightly darkened her blonde hair. It was no longer the golden blonde that her girls enjoyed, which Barbara herself had had as a young woman. I would have to fix that with a little bit of super-science. Thankfully, her hair was still long and wavy though. Barbara’s face, even now in her late thirties, was still beautiful. I reached out and ran my hands over her lacy white bra, cupping each breast in one of my hands. “Take this off, bitch” I commanded while allowing her that much movement. Barbara reached behind her back and undid her bra. It dropped to the floor. Her DD breasts flopped down onto her chest. Her tits were wide and perfectly matched in size and shape. Her pink nipples were prominent, each one standing on a nicely wide disk of areola.

I groped first one tit and then the other, feeling them, squeezing them, and then pinching both nipples at once. I bent down and sucked each nipple in turn. Then I bit each of them. Hard. Barbara grunted and drew in several sharp breaths. Her face showed distress and pain. Inside her mind, she was actually feeling aroused. Her helplessness was a turn-on. Good. I would use that to my advantage later. Right now, my goal was to sow fear in her mind as I abused her helpless body, and made her watch me do far worse to her daughters.

“Raise your hands and put them behind your head, bitch” I commanded. Barbara complied. She had no choice.

“This position displays your breasts to best advantage for their Owner. I am their Owner, bitch. I own these tits just like I own you and your little bitches. I own you three cunts, body and soul” I said as I grasped her nipples in my hands and yanked both breasts upward. Barbara winced in pain. After I had pulled her tits up as far as they would go, I let them drop suddenly. Barbara grunted in pain as her massive tits flopped down onto her chest, jiggling and shaking. She began to weep. This hurt her. The breast abuse. The knowledge that she and her young daughters were now under the domination of a cruel Master. Barbara’s face showed deep pain, physical and emotional. I smiled. Her reaction was exactly what I wanted.

Grabbing her by both breasts again, I pulled Barbara towards me. Her hands were still behind her head. I kissed her on the mouth. I gave a mental command that allowed her to control her lips. She could open her mouth to receive my tongue, or keep her mouth closed against me. She opened her mouth. Our tongues danced together. Good. Another sign that, despite herself, Barbara enjoyed exactly what I was doing. Not that she would have dared admit it. Or asked for it. No. Barbara would have run away if she could, taking her young teen daughters with her. But she could not go anywhere. There was nowhere to go. Escape was impossible. Barbara was my slave and she knew it. So were her young daughters. Deep down, Barbara was thrilled by her helpless slavery. Yet she also feared it. Feared what I might do to her and her teen girls. And so she should. I was going to abuse her two little cunts right in front of her. And I was going to abuse Barbara, too. I would soon make all three of them do dirty, disgusting, painful things. But before I did anything to her, first I wanted Barbara to witness the degradation, humiliation, and sexual abuse I was about to inflict on her sweet, virginal, 14-year-old daughters. Barbara would see everything. I would not let her turn away or close her eyes.

“Sharon. Helen. Step over here” I commanded. My young teen slaves immediately followed their Master’s command.

“Pull down your mother’s panties” I said. Slightly loosening my mental lock of Barbara’s movements, I allowed her to do just enough to help her two daughters remove her white, lacey underwear. The girls pulled their mother’s panties down as Barbara switched from one foot to the other. When the panties lay on the floor, I kicked the garment away. Kneeling down next to little Sharon and Helen, I pointed to Barbara’s crotch. “You see, your mommy has cunt hair, pubic hair. Someday your little cunt hairs will be big and bushy like that. Now” I said as I mentally commanded Barbara to spread her legs farther apart “look at her cunt lips. You bitches have those. You also have this” I said as I rubbed one finger against their mother’s clit. “You know about the clitoris, don’t you bitches?”

Both girls nodded. “Yes, Master” said Sharon. “We’ve had health class about all that.”

“Good” I said. “Now I want you to do something special. I want you two bitches to take turns licking your mommy’s cunt. Lick here and here” I said, pointing to her vagina and clit. “I want your mommy to feel shocked and horrified at what I can make her daughters do. I enjoy that.”

Sharon and Helen looked at one another. Then they looked at me.

“That’s gross, Master” said 14-year-old Helen.

“That’s not right” said 14-year-old Sharon. “Do we have to?”

“It is gross” I replied. “It is morally wrong. It’s a violation of ancient tradition. But you DO have to do it. Because I said so. You bitches are my property now. My slightest wish is your command. DO IT, you fucking little whores!”

Both girls stared at me wide-eyed. They slowly nodded their pretty blonde heads.

“Yes, Master” they said in unison. “Your slightest wish is our command.”

“Good” I said. I grabbed Sharon by her long blonde hair. “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, bitch.” She did as I commanded. Then I pushed her face into her mother’s crotch. “Start licking, you worthless bitch. Show your mommy what an obedient slave you are.”

Sharon was visibly distressed. Yet she did as I ordered. I watched her tongue lap at her mother’s cunt and clit. I pointed out which area I wanted her to concentrate on. Letting go of her hair, I grabbed Helen by her long blonde hair and pushed her face so her cheek rested against her mother’s thigh, facing toward her mother’s crotch where her sister Sharon’s tongue was busily at work.

“I want you to watch closely what your sister is doing. You’re going to be doing it next, you little cunt” I said.

“Yes, Master” Helen said.

I looked up, past Barbara’s hefty tits, to her face. She was horrified. She could not believe what was happening. She wanted to close her eyes and look away, but I would not allow that. I mentally forced Barbara to keep her eyes open and look down at the young teen girl she had given birth to. The young teen girl she had nursed at her breasts. The little cunt that had emerged from her own cunt was now licking the cunt she had emerged from. The beautiful blonde 14-year-old girl had her tongue inside her mother’s cunt and was cuntlapping because her Master had ordered her to. I was happy. Therefore, Sharon was happy too. It made her Owner happy, and so it made Sharon happy. She was happy to do whatever pleased me.

Barbara wept. She sobbed and shuddered from a combination of horror, revulsion, and ... arousal.

After Sharon had licked her mother’s cunt for a couple of minutes, I grabbed her by the hair again and pulled the young blonde’s face away from her mother’s crotch. I kissed Sharon on the mouth, and thereby tasted the flavor of her mother’s cunt for the first time.

“It’s your turn now, Helen” I said. “Show me what a good, obedient bitch you can be.”

Helen smiled at me. “Yes, Master” she said. “I see that you want us to do gross things. Dirty things. I will do any dirty gross things you want me to. I just want to be your slave. I’ll do anything you tell me.”

Then the little bitch started lapping her mother’s cunt like a trooper. I was delighted at her attitude, and her enthusiasm. I could see inside her that she did not mind following my orders. The blonde, 14-year-old virgin enjoyed being dominated by me. Used by me. She wanted to demonstrate her loyalty to her Owner. Her enthusiasm was for doing whatever gave pleasure to her Master.

After a couple of minutes, I grabbed Helen’s long blonde hair and yanked her head away from her mother’s cunt. I kissed Helen on the mouth and got my tongue inside it. I tasted Barbara’s cunt juices inside this daughter’s mouth just as I had with the other. Then I turned to Sharon and did the same thing to her again. Next I pointed to some furniture nearby. “Go over there Helen, Sharon. Stand by the table and chairs, girls. Watch me from there” I commanded.

I stood up, face to face with Barbara. I toyed with her breasts while I looked her in the eye. “That was fun, wasn’t it bitch?” I allowed her a tiny degree of freedom to control her head. She shook it from side to side, indicating No.

I laughed. “Good!” I said. “I’m glad you didn’t like it. Or at least claim to. You won’t admit what you and I both know. It actually turned you on, didn’t it Barbara?” She began to sob in shame. “Well” I said “not to worry. There’s a lot more to come, bitch. I’ve taken complete control of your daughters’ minds and bodies. They will want and do whatever I want them to. Following my orders will give them pleasure. Whatever pleases me will please them, even if it also hurts them, and grosses them out. Strange combination, eh?”

I opened my hands wide, grasped both of Barbara’s big tits and squeezed as hard as I could. She winced and tried to pull away, but had no control over her body to do that. “I want you more clearheaded, Barbara. I want you to experience the whole horror of the situation, as you see it. Two young teen virgins, such young girls, being raped in every hole by the man who abducted them and their mother. I will say and do the most disgusting, degrading, unsanitary things to your precious daughters. They are so beautiful, really. So perfect. That long golden hair. Those angelic young faces. That flawless pink skin. Those sky-blue eyes. Their unspoiled bodies being spoiled by a man with no inhibitions whatsoever. No respect. I’ll treat them like dirt. You’re in for a rare treat, Barbara. Very few mothers get to enjoy the scenes you are about to witness. And later participate in.”

I kissed her on the lips, again granting Barbara control so she could open her mouth if she wished. She didn’t. So I forced her mouth open and shoved my tongue inside. I made her taste her own cunt juices that I got from her daughters’ mouths. I mashed her tits with both hands while I kissed her. When I was done kissing Barbara, I let go of her tits and stepped back. I smiled and pointed to her girls.

“Watch me sodomize your daughters, bitch. I am going to fuck both of these teen girls up the ass. Not just a little. Not just the tip of my penis. I am going to take each of these little bitches up the ass all the way. To the hilt. I am going to buttfuck these little bitches like there’s no tomorrow. Brutally. I’ll rape their rectums. I will treat them like the lowest whores on earth. And then ... well, then you’ll just see what comes after that.”

The tears began to flow from Barbara’s eyes again. “Don’t worry, bitch” I said. “It’ll be painful for them, sure. I want it to be. After all, what fun would it be to rape a teen girl’s asshole if it didn’t hurt her? Your daughters will feel lots of pain. But there won’t be any permanent damage. No bleeding. No tearing of delicate tissue. I’ve got all of that under control. I control their physiology as completely as I control their minds. No one will get sick. Don’t get me wrong. Your daughters are going to suffer a great deal. By the time I’m done with them, their little assholes are going to be red, sore, gaping holes that will take quite a while to close again. I’ll stretch the little bitches’ anuses and rectums so wide open you can see their colons.” I paused and smiled at that thought as I rubbed my chin. “If you’re a good girl Barbara, I’ll even let you take a look up your daughters’ assholes. Look through each bitch’s gaping anus, through her raped rectum, all the way into her sodomized colon. Did you ever in your wildest dreams imagine you would see such a thing? Probably not. I guess this must be your lucky day!”

Barbara’s body shook with her sobs. Her tears flowed like rain.

I sent more mental commands to her daughters. Each of them spoke up.

“Don’t worry mommy” said Sharon, turning her head from side to side so that her long blonde hair waved like a golden flag. “This is what we’re made for. It’s why we exist. Our reason for living is to serve Master. He can do anything he wants to us. It’s ok. It’ll be fun!”

“That’s right mommy” little Helen chimed in. She nodded her head up and down in agreement with her sister. “We were born to serve Master. We love being abused by him.” Helen’s long blonde locks flowed like waves.

“Be quiet now girls” I said. “I want your mommy to understand just what’s going on” I turned to their mother. “You see, Barbara? Your daughters will be fine with whatever I do to them. Sure, they will hurt physically, and they will feel degraded and abused. I want them to. But in every second they will feel that they are doing something incredibly noble, because they are serving their Master. That’s the highest virtue they can imagine. Your little daughters will behave like the most degenerate nympho whores, and they’ll be proud of themselves for doing it. Because they already know the truth, Barbara. Do you know what that is, cunt?”

I allowed Barbara to shake her head, either in the affirmative or the negative. She shook her head No.

“The truth, Barbara, that your daughters already know and that you are about to find out, is that their only reason for exiting is to serve me. The more they serve me, the happier they will be, no matter how much they have to suffer to do that. Your young cunts already know that serving their Owner, the man who is their Lord and Master, is the only way to live a happy and full life.”

I clapped my hands and rubbed them together. Turing to Sharon and Helen, I said “OK bitches. First things first. You little cunts are my newest property and I want to inspect you. Let’s start with you first, Helen. Lay down on that white table over there.” I pointed to a table with a padded top some three feet away that looked vaguely like a medical exam table from a doctor’s office. It had side steps and other attachments. Helen obeyed immediately. As soon as the young teen girl lay on the table on her back, I picked up a large magnifying glass and held it over her body. “I need to inspect my property carefully” I said as I looked her over from head to toe. I spent the longest time examining her face, her nipples, and her vagina. The 14-year-old had a smooth face with flawless pale skin. Her pale pink nipples were the diameter of a quarter. She had very little pubic hair. It was always a special pleasure to sexually abuse a young cunt like her. Especially one who submitted willingly to the abuse. The teen girls I owned always did. Even when I hurt them. Just as I was about to hurt little Helen.

“You’re a very pretty girl, Helen” I said.

She smiled. “Thank you Master” Helen said. “I only exist to serve you. Your slightest wish is my command.”

I licked and sucked her nipples. Then I kissed her flat stomach all the way down to her crotch. I licked her cunt briefly, just to taste it, and to start her lubricating juices flowing. She tasted pretty good. Most young blonde girls do. Then I climbed on the table and positioned my dick against Helen’s virgin cunt. “This is going to hurt, bitch. You, that is. Not me. I am going to enjoy every second of it.” Then I pressed my dick into her cunt, past her pussy lips, toward her hymen. She squealed and cried. I loved it. I pressed deeper, breaking her hymen. She bled. It was beautiful. I fucked her cunt hard. I wasn’t gentle at all. I prefer to brutalize the cunts I rape. They need to learn who is boss. Pretty soon, the little cunt was moaning with pleasure. Little Helen kissed my chest as I raped her. I kissed the top of her little blonde head. After taking her virginity, I gave little 14-year-old Helen her first orgasm.

I could hear her mother Barbara sobbing from across the room. What a nice thing to hear while I raped her daughter! I looked up and smiled at Barbara. I blew her a kiss.

I climbed off young Helen. “Good bitch” I said. “Now turn over on your belly, you worthless cunt.”

Helen did as she was told. I gestured for Sharon to come close. The 14-year-old smiled at receiving an order from her Owner. Using the magnifying glass, I quickly worked my way down from the top of Helen’s head to her toes, then back up to her buttocks. “Sharon” I said “spread Helen’s butt cheeks for me.”

“Yes Master” said the 14-year-old girl as she separated her twin sister’s buttocks.

The magnifying glass showed an enlarged image of the teenager’s pale pink anus. I counted the muscular folds of her sphincter.

“Now Sharon, I want you to lick your sister’s anus” I said.

Sharon’s mouth opened in surprise. A slight look of disgust crept into her eyes. “But Master, couldn’t I lick yours instead? I would be so honored to lick your anus, Master. I want to be my Owner’s toilet paper. I don’t want to lick my sister.”

Barbara’s sobs could be heard louder now.

“You’ll get to lick me another time, little bitch” I said. “Right now I want your tongue on your sister’s precious asshole. Go ahead. Start licking.”

Sharon nodded her blonde head. “Yes Master” she said “your slightest wish is my command.”

As Sharon bent her head towards her sister’s buttocks, I moved my head down along with her, resting my face on Helen’s little butt cheek. Sharon turned one eye to look at my face so close to hers. I kissed Sharon on the cheek, then kissed her sister’s butt cheek. Sharon smiled. I watched the movement of her mouth. I kept kissing the cheeks of each twin sister, as Sharon licked Helen’s anus.

After a couple of minutes, I said “That’s enough, bitch.” I grabbed Sharon by her long blonde hair and pulled her face away from her sister’s butt-crack.

Then I had to rearrange the two teen girls for what came next. In the old world, issuing commands and setting up furniture was complicated. In My World, the furniture was purpose built for my needs and completely automated. I could control it with a touch or a thought. My verbal or mental commands to my slave women gave every bitch crystal clear instructions on what to do.

I sat down on a nearby chair. Little Helen moved her body so that her feet were down on a raised step of the padded table she had been lying on. Her body was bent over the table with her butt and freshly licked anus near my face. I ordered Helen to spread her own butt-cheeks for me. I embraced Sharon and she threw her arms around my neck. We kissed passionately. Her mouth tasted a little different this time, with the odor of her sister’s anus. I broke off the kiss, turned my head, and licked little Helen’s young pink anus. Then I smacked my lips. “Yep, Sharon, your mouth definitely tastes more like your sister’s ass now!” I said.

The two girls laughed.

Their mother wept.

“Now Sharon, I want you to get down on your knees and put my penis in your mouth. I am going to teach you how to suck my dick. You need to learn how to suck dick like an expert, like a whore, a prostitute. Because that’s what you are now. My personal whore. My private prostitute. You have one customer and one customer only: Me. Truly, you are nothing more than a slave. You will suck my dick every day of your life that we are together. So you need to get good at it. Understand, bitch?”

Sharon nodded her pretty blonde head. “Yes, Master! I can’t wait to suck your dick. I want to suck and suck and suck. I want to suck it every day. I feel like I want to suck it all day and all night for the rest of my life!”

I stroked her long blonde hair and kissed her on the lips. “Good whore” I said. “Now get down on your knees and suck, bitch.”

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