Chapter 9

Note: Thanks to my beta reader!

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

Seeing Sable blush at Moira’s comment made me smile. I winked at Sable and said, “They are adorable.”

Sable’s reddened face hardened. She drew herself up, her boobs jiggling. Those pierced nipples were delicious. “She dominated us. She needs to be punished.”

“We tried to control her,” Moira said. My twin sister shrugged. Her small breasts were still covered in red marks from the clothespins. “She kicked our asses. Fair is fair.”

Sable shot me a look that she did not agree with. Her hands balled into fists.

“She’s my genie now,” I told Sable. “I promised her that she wouldn’t be abused. I’ll discipline her.”

A muscle in Sable’s cheek twitched. She did not look away. She bored in at me with her green eyes. They were as hard as agates.

I cocked an eyebrow and said, “Is there a problem? Do we have to have another conversation?” “No, sir,” she said and dropped her gaze. “I just ... ache to play with her. You know how I like to play with our women.”

“I know as I sat on one of the couches in the waiting room, my cock hard. “Unthaa, crawl over my lap.”

“Yes, sir,” she said.

The dusky-hued genie crawled over me. Her skin was almost the color of a warm sunset. Almost. It was such an attractive shade. The golden bracers on her arms reminded me that I owned her. My cock twitched against her belly. I rested my hand on her rump, enjoying the feel of her. She had a nice quiver to her. I squeezed her plump butt-cheek, wanting to spank her.

“I can spank you when I want,” I told her. “So can Sable. We can whip you. This is not to abuse you, but to enjoy you fully. You understand. You will not be injured, just ... teased.”

“Yes, sir,” she said as I lifted my hand.

Nisha smiled, nodding, her eyes dark and smoldering.

My hand slapped down.

CRACK!

The stinging sound echoed through the room. It was quite a satisfying noise. I loved it. I rubbed across her ass, massaging her rump. I wanted to just enjoy the warmth of her butt-cheeks. She was such a gorgeous creature. She whimpered in delight.

“Unthaa,” I said as I drew back my hand. “What a curious name.”

“It means woman,” she said. “Or female. Unthaaraqiq. Female slave or woman slave.”

“Ah,” I said.

CRACK!

“Because that’s what you are,” I said. “My slave. I own you. I will love you.”

CRACK!

She bucked on me, moaning as her ass reddened.

“Protect you!”

CRACK!

“Master!” she whimpered, her belly rubbing against my hard dick.

“And enjoy you.”

CRACK!

“However I want.”

“Yes, Master,” she moaned.

“You’re going to help me liberate this world from the demons. From the dark entries prowling in the corners.”

CRACK!

“From the bastards who did this to me?” she moaned, her ass glowing.

I stroked over her rump, savoring the heat. “Who did this to you?”

“Men!” she snarled. “Followers of those bitches. Those three Goddesses they worshiped of old. They go by many names.”

“Ashtaroth?” I asked.

“That is one of them,” she said.

“Yes, yes, it is true,” Nisha said. “She was a human woman before the rites were performed, chaining her to her lamp. Much as you are chaining women to you, only your vessel is your soul.”

“When I find that bitch, she will pay,” I promised.

CRACK!

“Yes!” Unthaa moaned. “I will serve you, Master, without reservation!”

CRACK!

“Yes, you will serve my husband,” Susannah said.

My mother nodded, watching the sight. She had her arms folded, her pregnant belly swelling beneath her breasts. I loved everyone watching me spank the genie. More and more, I was enjoying the feel of a woman’s ass burning hot from my discipline.

CRACK!

I rubbed over Unthaa’s silky rump. I enjoyed the heat bleeding off her skin. I stroked over her as she squirmed there. My dick throbbed. She whimpered as I rubbed her. I just wanted to enjoy her with everything that I had.

It was so much fun to do things to her.

I squeezed her rump. She groaned as I did that. I smiled as she trembled beneath me, my cock throbbing against her hot flesh. She felt so good beneath me. My fingers dipped into her butt-crack. She shuddered at that touch.

“Oh, my,” she whimpered.

“Mmm, you like that?” I asked, massaging her sphincter.

“Yes,” she groaned.

I smiled and glanced at Sable, my finger pushing into the genie’s asshole. The velvety sheath devoured my digit. The delicious creature squirmed on my lap, massaging my cock with her silky belly. Sable still had anger burning in her eyes.

“Crawl to Sable and devour her cunt,” I told Unthaa and pulled my finger out of her asshole. “Just feast on her. She needs to have her twat devoured.”

“Yes!” groaned Sable. “Come over here and lick me. I wanted it so badly!”

Unthaa slid off my lap and did just that. She crawled toward Sable, that reddened ass wiggling at me. Susannah smiled at me. She picked up one of the clothespins, opening and closing it. I had to use those on her later.

I bet her big tits would look spectacularly decorated in them.

I rose, my cock bobbing before me. Nisha licked her lips, staring at Susannah, too. My thought form had something brewing in her mind. I knew she would tell me soon. I was glad I summoned my tulpa.

“That’s it, whore,” Sable hissed. “You get that mouth in my pussy. You lick me right now!”

“Yes!” moaned Nisha.

She buried her face into my dominatrix’s pussy. Sable moaned, her pierced tits jiggling. She trembled as the genie started her feast. Unthaa licked and lapped at her. I dropped to my knees behind her and pressed my cock into her asshole.

“I own you, Unthaa,” I said, nuzzling my cock into her anal ring. “Right?”

“Yes, Master,” she moaned. “Use me. Fuck me! I’m yours!”

“God, my big brother is awesome,” purred Moira. “Isn’t he, Susannah?”

“Yes, our brother is amazing,” Susannah said. “And so are you. Mmm, did it hurt having all those clothespins on you?”

“So much,” Moira moaned. “I hated it.”

“You poor thing. Let me...” Susannah ducked her head down and smooched around our sister’s tit. My sister-wife smooched at the red marks on my twin sister’s tit. I loved the sight as the genie’s asshole surrendered to my cock. Her tight anal ring stretched over the crown of my cock. I popped into her bowels.

She squealed into Sable’s cunt as I sank into that hot anal sheath. I loved that hot asshole massaging me. It felt so good to sink deeper and deeper into her bowels. She felt so amazing around my cock. I shuddered, loving the heat around my cock.

“Susannah,” whimpered Moira as my sister-wife smooched all the red marks. “Ooh, yes!”

Susannah latched onto one of Moira’s nipples.

I loved the sight as I bottomed out in my genie’s bowels. That hot asshole squeezed around me. Unthaa moaned into Sable’s cunt, licking at her. Just lapping at her with everything she had. It was such a wicked sight.

I was glad for it. I gripped my genie’s hips and drew back my cock. She moaned in delight as I did that. Her anal sheath held me tight. It was so hot. I slammed back into her bowels. Her anal sheath gripped me.

“I bet your pussy needs to be kissed, too, little sister,” Susannah purred. “Mmm, does it?”

“Yes!” Moira squealed. “My poor pussy just needs to be soothed by your sweet lips, Susannah. Ooh, you’re such a great sister!”

My sister-wife dropped to her knees and greedily started feasting on Moira’s cunt. My twin shuddered, her small tits jiggling. She tossed her head, gripping the back of Susannah’s head. She held my sister-wife to that delicious pussy.

Just like Sable did with Unthaa’s head.

The dominatrix ground her pussy on Unthaa’s head. I fucked that asshole. I pounded my genie’s bowels, loving that velvety grip massaging me. It was just so good. I slammed to the hilt in her. I fucked her with everything that I had.

It was glorious. Wondrous.

I pumped away at her. I fucked her with such passion. I slammed into her with everything that I had. She groaned, squeezing her hot flesh around my cock. I pumped in and out of her. I fucked her with passion.

She groaned, squeezing her hot flesh around me. She held me tight as I pumped away at that wonderful anal sheath. It was so glorious to fuck her like this. I buried into her with everything that I had. It was just wondrous.

Glorious.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Fuck, that’s good. That’s so good. Just grip me with that asshole. Just hold me with that anal sheath. You’re mine!”

“Yes, Master!” she moaned into Sable’s cunt.

“Fuck, get that tongue in me, slut!” hissed Sable. “Make me cum. I’m going to drown you in cunt cream. You are going to be eating my pussy whenever I want it!”

“That’s right,” I panted, hammering the genie’s asshole.

“Yes, Master!” she moaned, squeezing her bowels down on me. “I’ll please her whenever she wants.”

“Address her as Mistress or Mistress Sable,” I growled. “She’s my second. She’s in charge when I’m not around.”

Sable smiled at me, her cheeks dimpling with delight. I winked at Unthaa and fucked her hard and fast. I slammed into her bowels, loving the velvety grip around my cock. I rose and rose toward my orgasm. I would have a huge cum.

Just spurt all my jizz into her anal sheath. That would be incredible. I slammed into her depths. She held me tight. I loved it so much. She felt so good around my cock. I grunted and groaned, fucking her with all that I had.