A Dark Future: Book 3
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Chapter 3
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Third series of chapters from the "A Dark Future" Universe. If you haven't, pleased read Books 1 and 2 first.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Reluctant Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Alternate History Sharing Wife Watching DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female White Couple Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Politics Slow
“How did the drop-off go, Mistress?” Alexia asks, after she opens the driver’s side door for her Mistress.
“It went fine.” Jane says. “That’s the easy part, though. Are the rest of the girls ready to go?”
“Yes, Mistress.” Alexia says. “Megan volunteered to pack Layne’s things, and we let her sleep. She’s exhausted, and was really struggling to wake up, so we let her curl back up on the couch for now.”
“Poor thing.” Jane says, stopping to glance at her for a moment before passing through into the kitchen. “Have the girls start loading. Let’s leave Layne until the end. If the rest of the girls are willing, have them sit in the front rows. We can put her in the second to last row, and recline the seat just a bit, so she can get a bit more sleep before we arrive.”
“Will do.” Alexia says. “I was going to carry your bags down, but I wasn’t sure if you had everything packed yet. Would you like me to do that now?”
“I’ll take care of it.” Jane says, stopping to give her a hug and a quick kiss. “Thank you, my love. You are doing a great job.”
Alexia flushes slightly, a grin covering her face. “Thank you! I’ll get the girls loading now, we should be ready in a few minutes.”
“Make sure they all hit the bathroom first.” Jane says. “We aren’t stopping more than twice on the way up, and one of those stops is going to be for breakfast.”
“Yes, Mistress.” Alexia says, before hurrying up the stairs.
Glancing into the bunk bed room, Alexia is relieved to see that no one has gone back to sleep.
“Is Domina Jane back?” Mei asks eagerly.
“Yes.” Alexia says. “We need to start packing the van. Bags in the back, anything you need with you during the trip up front. Layne is taking one of the third row of seats, so she can recline her chair a bit, so make sure to leave one for her.”
“I call shotgun!” Mei asks.
“Un uh.” Alexia says. “I get the front.”
“Oh, come on.” Mei says. “I don’t get to spend enough time with Jane. Can’t I have it for part of the ride?”
“We’ll see.” Alexia says. “For now, we need to pack. I want us all in the van, packed and ready, when Mistress Jane is ready to leave.”
After a few grumbles from the sleepy group, they started carrying things down to the van.
“Mistress.” Alexia asks, cracking open the master bedroom door. “The van is being packed. Is there anything I can carry down for you?”
“No need.” Jane says, stepping out of the bathroom in her bra and panties. “Just trying to decide what to wear. We are probably going to run into Cheryl again, otherwise I wouldn’t have bothered to change. But I do want to actually get work done, so I don’t want to wear anything I’m afraid of ruining.”
“We can handle the work, Mistress.” Alexia says. “Besides, once we get there, you can send her away, and then change into whatever you want.”
“Good point.” Jane says, walking back into the closet, and picking out her favorite top and jeans. “What do you think?”
“Anything would look good on you.” Alexia says, after following her into the closet.
“Liar.” Jane laughs. “I’m twice the woman I was before I got married.”
“Twice as much for me to love.” Alexia responds, running her hand along Jane’s side. “And Robert doesn’t seem to mind either.”
“Robert is a great husband.” Jane says, blushing. “And you are a sweet girl.”
“You are amazing too.” Alexia says. “Master Robert is lucky to have you.”
“Thank you.” Jane says. “I’ll be down in just a few minutes.”
“Everything ok?” Mei asks when Alexia reaches the van.
“She’s almost ready.” Alexia says. “I convinced her to dress up a bit, since we are probably going to run into Cheryl.”
“Ugh...” Mei growls. “That nasty bitch again?”
“Unfortunately.” Alexia says. “Hopefully Mistress sends her away once we get there.”
A few minutes later, Jane finally makes it to the van. “Domina, are we really going to have to see that bitch Cheryl again?” Mei asks in a slightly whiny tone.
“She’s letting the contractors in this morning.” Jane says. “Hopefully she’ll be gone by the time we get there. We can’t leave town just yet, though. There was a problem at the airport, and some of the girls don’t want to get on the plane.”
“What happened, Mistress?” Alexia asks. “I can’t imagine Lucia not wanting to go with Robert.”
“I didn’t get the whole story, but it sounds like going through TSA was traumatic.” Jane says. “There is a chance we will need to go back to the airport and pick up everyone except Robert and Amber.”
Alexia pulls out her phone, typing furiously as she messages Lucia.
“Girls, try not to overwhelm them with messages.” Jane says. “Robert said they are all really upset, they probably don’t need a thousand texts right now.”
“I mean, we have to know what happened.” Mei says. “Maybe just one message each, Domina?”
“One message.” Jane says. “I guess we can get breakfast while we wait.”
“Can we eat in the van, Mistress?” Megan asks. “I’d feel more comfortable that way.”
“That was the plan.” Jane says. “I’ll take us through a drive through near the highway, and we can eat while we wait.”
“If they come back, did you want me to go with Robert?” Reyna asks. “I can handle going through security.”
Taylor reaches over to grab her hand, and squeezes. “If Reyna goes, I’d like to as well.”
“None of you are going through TSA today. If the girls come back, I’ll go through TSA, get them, and bring them back, while all of you wait with the doors locked.” Jane says. “We probably need to find a different way to get everyone else home too, because I doubt things are going to get better by the time they are ready to come home.”
“Train maybe?” Taylor suggests. “I used to take the train to see my grandparents in Florida when I was a kid.”
“Maybe.” Jane says. “Feel free to start researching that, and any other options while we are driving.”
“Chicken biscuits never get old.” Alexia says. “I love how lacking in greenery they are.”
“A few veggies never killed anyone.” Taylor says. “Has it been a while since you tried them? Your taste buds change as you get older.”
After making a retching sound, Alexia says. “I tried them the day before you all showed up. It was awful.”
“It wasn’t so bad.” Jane says with a smile. “I certainly had fun that day.”
Blushing, Alexia looks down at her lap. “The day wasn’t all bad. But the food was awful.”
“Sounds fun.” Mei says. “What happened?”
“...” Alexia stares at her phone, unsure of how to answer.
“Sometimes the past should stay in the past.” Jane says. “Hopefully we will hear from them soon.”
“I’ll text Lucia.” Alexia says, taking the opportunity Jane has accidentally provided to get around her one text rule.
“Is Layne doing ok back there?” Jane asks, looking back.
“She’s still resting, Mistress.” Megan says. “I’ve got her food for when she wakes up.”
“Thank you, Megan.” Jane says, giving her a reassuring smile.
“Lucia replied.” Alexia says. “She says ‘We talked it over, and we are all going with Robert. We have to find a different way back home; we are definitely not flying again.’”
“Great.” Jane says, putting the van into gear. “Three hours to the new house. Let’s try not to stop for at least an hour.”
A little less than an hour later, Jane pulls into a gas station. “Ok, everyone stay together. Make sure each other’s collars are on. Is Layne awake?”
“I woke her up a minute ago, Mistress.” Megan says.
“Where are we?” Layne asks with a yawn. “I’m hungry.”
“We are making a bathroom stop.” Megan tells her. “I’ve got food for you when we get back to the van.”
“What kind?” Layne asks with interest.
“Chicken biscuit.” Megan says, holding it up. “We need to go in now, make sure to stay with the rest of us when we are inside.”
Layne nods seriously, following Megan out of the van, and making sure to stick to the middle of the group.
When everyone is done, Jane asks. “Does anyone need anything before we head back to the van? This is our last stop, unless there is an emergency.”
“Can I get some chocolate?” Layne asks. “I’m starving.”
“You’ve still got your biscuit in the car.” Megan reminds her.
“Oh.” Layne says, looking genuinely surprised. “Can I have chocolate for later?”
“We’ll go to the grocery store later today and pick up a few things.” Jane says. “It’ll be cheaper there than here.”
“Ok!” Layne says excitedly. “I like the mint chocolate. The round ones.”
“Can one of you add that to the shopping list?” Jane asks. “Let’s get back on the road.”
“Can you make me a new collar soon?” Mei asks quietly while she watches Layne work. “Mine is so scratchy.”
“Sure.” Layne says, working more carefully than normal due to the movement of the van. “And I need to make clothes too. Amber wanted some. And Megan. And maybe Emily? I’ll have to ask, I can’t remember.”
“So, what was going on last night?” Mei whispers a few minutes later. “I saw Megan guarding the door.”
“Oh.” Layne whispers back. “They told me how to make the tingles go away. I tried it, but I was still tingly, but the second time it finally went away.”
“Tingles?” Mei asks, before realization dawns. “Oh, tingles. So, twice, huh? I bet that was fun.”
“It was awesome!” Layne whispers excitedly. “My mom always said to ignore tingles, but she was wrong. I’m feeling a little tingly right now, but Jane said I shouldn’t do that in front of people.”
Mei smirks, and says. “I have an idea.”
Reaching into her bag, she pulls something out. “Ok, so this is a bullet vibrator. If you hold this against your clit, you’ll stop being tingly fast.”
“But what if anyone sees?” Layne whispers. “I don’t want to get in trouble.”
“Do it under your blanket, while you pretend to sleep again.” Mei says, pointing to the blanket she had been using while napping earlier. “And stay really quiet.”
“Ok.” Layne says. Putting down her work, she grabs the blanket, pulling it back on herself. “I’m still sleepy, I’m going to nap for a bit.”
Reaching out, she takes the vibrator from Mei, moving it between her thighs. “It isn’t doing anything.” Layne whispers in frustration.
“You need to turn it on.” Mei whispers. “Hit the button on the bottom.”
Mei looks up when the vibrator turns on, convinced someone would hear it and say something, but no heads turn towards the back of the van. The quiet lasts for a few moments, before Layne squeals loudly, causing Jane to swerve the van, and every other head to turn in their direction.
“What’s going on back there?” Jane asks in a concerned voice. “Someone check on Layne!”
Mei panics, looking over at Layne, who is rapidly building to an orgasm. A hand grabs the blanket, pulling it off of Layne, revealing the vibrator.
“She’s fine, Mistress.” Taylor says, giving Mei a look. “She got her hands on a vibrator ... Somehow.”
Heavy breathing, and then a louder squeal rips through the now silent van, before Layne drops the vibrator. It keeps buzzing on the carpet for a minute before Mei leans down to scoop it up, turning it off as quickly as she can.
As the van comes to a stop on the side of the highway, Jane turns around, and asks. “Who gave her a vibrator?”
Mei shrugs sheepishly, face getting bright red.
“What made you think that a road trip was a good time to hand her a toy?” Jane asks, staring her down.
“She said she was tingly.” Mei says. “I was just trying to help, Domina.”
“I could have wrecked the van.” Jane says flatly. “I thought there was something seriously wrong with her.”
“I’m sorry, Domina.” Mei says, eyes flicking downward. “I guess I didn’t think it through.”
“Yes, you did.” Alexia says. “You’ve been jonesing for some time with the Mistress since this morning. You thought if you got in trouble, she would punish you, and that punishment would involve spending time with you.”
Mei flushes, a look of shame coming over her features.
“Is that true?” Jane asks.
“Yes, Domina.” Mei says softly, eyes downcast.
“We will discuss this tonight.” Jane says. “Someone switch seats with Mei.”
“I’ll switch back, Mistress.” Megan says, getting up so that Mei and she could switch seats. “I probably shouldn’t have agreed to switch seats at the gas station.”
“We are almost at the house.” Jane says. “Can everyone just sit quietly until we get there?”
After a few murmurs of agreement, Jane puts the van back into gear, and pulls back onto the highway.
“Shit, she is here.” Jane says as she pulls past the ornate gates into the driveway.
“Domina, I can tell her to go away if you want.” Mei says eagerly.
“You aren’t going to be telling anyone anything.” Jane says. “Alexia, when we get out, pair the girls up, and get them to work. Everyone is to stay together, I don’t want anyone going off on their own. I want enough bedrooms cleaned up for us to sleep here tonight. At least one bathroom too. Next priorities are the kitchen, living areas, and the rest of the bedrooms. Try to keep to yourselves, and if the contractors bother you, call me.”
“Reyna and I will pair up.” Taylor says immediately.
“Layne and I should stay together too.” Megan says quickly as well.
“That leaves Mei and Valentina.” Alexia says. “Mei, you don’t speak Spanish, right?”
“No.” Mei says.
“That’s actually the same in Spanish.” Alexia says with a smile. “I’ll keep Valentina with me, and you can work with Taylor and Reyna for now. Mistress, which floor did you want us to start with?”
“Probably the top floor.” Jane says. “That way we’ll have an empty floor between us and the ground floor construction when they start the master suite. Please make sure to get the staff bedroom cleaned up, it may sound selfish, but my back can’t take a night on one of those bunk beds.”
“I’ll do that one myself, Mistress.” Alexia says.
Jane gets out of the van, stretching her back before looking around at the crowd of trucks, vans, and other construction vehicles. “They really are going at it.” She murmurs.
“They do seem motivated to keep us here.” Alexia says, coming up behind her.
“It’s probably more about being able to show us off to other potential new residents.” Jane suggests. “If they can show that they’ve made us happy, they are more likely to get other people excited about the possibilities.”
“Jane!” She hears an unpleasant voice say. “I didn’t realize you were coming up today.”
“Hello, Cheryl.” Jane says, finally spotting her walking in their direction. “Robert had to go out of town with a few of the girls, so I thought we might as well get here and start working on the house.”
“Don’t get in the way of the contractors.” Cheryl says with a smile. “They are swarming like ants.”
“We’ll be fine.” Jane says. “I practically grew up on construction sites. The perks of being a carpenter’s kid.”
“Are you sure?” Cheryl says. “We could drop your girls off at the basement of the courthouse, and go out for lunch. I could introduce you to the ladies at the local Leading Ladies chapter; they are doing their monthly meeting today at Gracie’s diner.”
“I don’t think I’m ready for the Leading Ladies just yet.” Jane says with a smile. “I’ll have to leave that to more distinguished ladies like yourself. You should go though, I’ll be here to supervise for at least a few days.”
“Well, bless your heart.” Cheryl says with a twisted smile. “I’ll leave you to it, then.”
After Cheryl’s car begins to move down the driveway, Alexia asks. “Did you just call her old?”
“I did.” Jane says with a grin. “And she didn’t like it much.”
“Good.” Mei says. “Maybe she won’t come back.”
“She’ll come back if she’s told to come back.” Jane says. “I’ll tell Tom we are good for a few days though. I’ll go inside and let the contractors know we are here. When I come back, you all can start grabbing the cleaning supplies, and get to work. I’d leave the rest of your stuff in the van until we clean out enough rooms.”
When Jane approaches the front door, she is surprised to see that the majority of the workers appear to be detained individuals. Seeing a man in his thirties sitting on the settee in the foyer on a laptop, she approaches. “Hello. I’m Jane Wolfe.”
Startled, the man looks up, before setting the computer aside, standing up, and holding out his hand. “Chad Ritter.” He says. “Tom said to expect you, but I thought it might be a little later in the day.”
“We got an early start.” Jane says, taking a seat on one of the antique chairs on the other side of the small table. “I brought most of my girls with me, I’m planning on having them clean out some bedrooms for us, so we can stay the night.”
“We haven’t touched the two upper stories yet. I’ve got a crew about to start on the roof, and a plumber and electrician working on those items.” Chad says. “After that, we can prioritize whatever you want.”
“I was thinking of starting with the new Master suite.” Jane says. “I’ve got some plans on my phone that the girls and I dreamed up, if you want to take a look.”
“Sure, here is my email address.” Chad says, handing over a business card. “I should probably take a look, sometimes what people want, and what can actually be accomplished, are very different, especially when you start talking about knocking down walls.”
“Sent.” Jane says. “I’m going to bring my girls in now, and have them start cleaning up the top floor. Can you make sure to tell your guys to leave them alone? It would probably be best if they just stay off that floor entirely. The last thing we need is any misunderstandings.”
“I already warned them, and as of right now, they have no reason to go past this floor.” Chad says, and after a moment’s hesitation, continues. “Most of these guys are related to my wife, and they are just thrilled to be staying in the area. They aren’t going to do anything that risks them being sent to a real work camp. And I’ll be here watching the stairs most of the day.”
“Thank you.” Jane says. “So ... your wife was detained?”
“For about fifteen minutes.” Chad says. “I bought her back immediately. Tom was there every day during testing, and tried to keep families together when he could.”
“That’s good.” Jane says. “Tom seems like a decent guy.”
As she makes her way to the van, she waves at the girls to get out.
“Ok ladies.” Jane says, when are all out. “It sounds like the workers are starting with the roof, plumbing, and electrical. They should be staying off our floor for now, so we shouldn’t have any problems with them. Let’s get moving.”
As the group enters, Chad waves at Jane. “After you get them settled, we should discuss these plans. There are a few things here that are going to need to be changed.”
“I’ll be back down in a few minutes.” Jane says. Leading the girls up the stairs, she has to pause when she reaches the top.
“Are you ok, Mistress?” Alexia asks.
“Stairs are my nemesis.” Jane says, breathing a bit heavily. “I hate them so much.”
“Do you need to sit down?” Alexia asks, and not waiting for a response, she looks at the girls. “Go find a chair.”
“I’ll be fine.” Jane says. “I just need a minute.”
“Got one.” They hear a moment later, and Taylor and Reyna come into sight dragging an uncomfortable looking antique.
“It was in the staff bedroom.” Reyna explains as they put it down next to Jane. “I don’t think there are any others up here.”
“It’ll do.” Jane says, sitting down heavily.
“I think I understand why you wanted the master suite finished first.” Alexia says.
“I do fine with a few stairs.” Jane says. “I mean, our master suite is upstairs now. But this is too many for me to want to do multiple times every day.”
“I get it.” Taylor says. “I’d rather be on the second floor than the third, once we get settled in.”
“The top floor has better views.” Megan says. “I bet I can also see my old house from up here.”
“Why don’t you girls go pick rooms for tonight, and get to cleaning them?” Jane suggests. “After that, just go room by room, until you’ve got the floor done. That may take more than just today. Once we have this floor cleaned up, we can all do the kitchen, and then the rest of the basement, but there may be workers down there, so I want to do that together.”
As the girls filtered off to look at the rooms, Alexia quietly asks. “Would you like me to help you down the stairs?”
“I’m doing better now.” Jane says. “Up is much harder than down. Can you get a shopping list together? Anything we need that we didn’t bring for cleaning, along with snacks, drinks, etc...?”
“I will.” Alexia says. “Can we get a microwave and mini fridge for up here? So we don’t have to go all the way to the basement if we want something?”
“Add it to the list.” Jane says. “And see if Layne has the login details for her online shop. We need money rolling in, and that feels like the fastest way to get something going.”
“I’ll take care of it.” Alexia says, opening up her phone to start the shopping list. “Are you sure you don’t want me to go downstairs with you?”
“I’ll call if I need you.” Jane says with a smile, before rising to head downstairs.