Basketball Terror 2
Copyright© 2025 by Zen Master
Chapter 22: Wednesday Evening
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 22: Wednesday Evening - The definitive sequel to Paladin's "Basketball Terror". What happened after that riot? This is a BDSM story. It is heavy on the forced sex. Mostly MF, but some FF and chapter 23 has a short forced MM segment. There's even some plot, too, but you might have to look close to find it. -ZM
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/ft Slavery Crime MaleDom FemaleDom Interracial
When we got home, I couldn’t park in the garage because Alice’s car was still in there, but we could walk through it to the garage’s inner door. I closed the garage door and had Alice hide behind her car, then I knocked on the door and cracked it open and ducked around the wall.
“Melanie! It’s Larry and your mother! If it’s all the same to you, neither of us wants to be shot. Can we come in?”
“Is there anyone else with you?”
“No, it’s just us two.”
“Okay, come on in. I get to shoot anyone who comes in with you, right?”
“Yes! If I say it’s just us two and anyone else comes in with us, yes you shoot them.”
“Okay, come on in. I’m watching the door.”
“Good. You’re doing the right thing. I could have someone with a gun to my head, making me say this. Once we’re in, if we can close the door and no one else comes in with us, you can put the gun down.”
“Okay.”
So, I walked in and didn’t get shot. That was good. I called for Alice to come in, too. Once she was in I closed the door behind her.
Melanie put the gun down and ran to hug me. “I don’t like being here without you. Larry, your bitches should be with you wherever you go.”
“Oh, I agree. I want all my bitches with me all the time. We’ll talk about it. How are you and Shanda doing?”
“We’re getting better. Shanda, come here.”
Shanda was sitting on the couch where they were watching TV, wearing one of my tee-shirts and some panties. She got up and scurried over to stand behind Melanie. Clearly, slave Shanda had not been ordered to wear a bra. Her panties were too big and wanted to fall off. I was fine with that, but she kept a good grip on them.
Melanie pulled her out in front of her, and waved at her mother. “Shanda, this is my mother Alice. She is a very nice lady. Say ‘Hi, Alice’ and give her a hug.” We waited until she was done with that.
Then Melanie waved at me. “Shanda, this is my boyfriend Larry. Yes, he’s scary but he is very good to us. Say ‘Hi, Larry’ and give him a hug.”
That was much more tentative, but she got there. I gave her a hug, then picked her up. “Do you remember this? This is how I carried you out of that place last night.” She nodded. “Good”. I set her back down again. She scurried back behind Melanie again.
Melanie pulled her around to her side. “No, I want you beside me, okay?”
Once Shanda was in tight under her shoulder, Melanie said “We’ve agreed that you belong to me, right?” Shanda nodded.
“Well, I’m just a little girl, too, so I still have to do what my mother tells me to do. It’s okay, my mother is a very nice person. If she wanted, she could tell me to tell you to do things. It’s just easier if she tells you herself. So, you also have to do what Mom says. If Mom tells you to do something, you have to do it, okay?”
Shanda nodded.
“Can you say ‘okay’? You have to do what Mom says.”
Shanda whispered “Okay.”
“Good girl. Now, go give Mom another hug and tell her that you’re a good girl and you’ll do what she says.”
Shanda didn’t want to leave the safety of Melanie’s arms, but Melanie pushed her over to her mom.
I could barely hear Shanda whisper that she was a good girl and that she would do whatever Alice said. When she was done, Alice bent down and kissed Shanda’s forehead and said “You are a good girl. You’ll be happy here. We’ll take care of you.” Then she let her go back to Melanie.
Melanie looked up at me and smiled. “Yeah, you still look scary. Maybe that can wait until later. Shanda, honey? Larry is my boyfriend. He keeps me safe, and I would do anything for him. If he tells you to do something, you should do it. You can check with me if you want, but I’m going to tell you to go ahead and do it, okay? Whatever it is, you’ll have to do it. Okay?”
Shanda nodded and whispered “Okay.”
“Good girl. Okay, why don’t you go back to the couch and watch TV for a while?”
Shanda scampered back to the couch, and Melanie reached for us for a group hug.
“Guys, I’m getting worried. She’ll do anything I tell her to do, but she’s like a child.”
Alice asked “Is your child potty-trained?”
“Yes, I think so.”
“And she is alert and able to walk on her own. She is willing to wear clothes and follow your direction. These are already huge improvements from last night. Let’s give her a couple more days to recover before we panic, okay?”
“Okay.”
“Meanwhile, you may have to sleep with her instead of your boyfriend, but I understand that there are some benefits.”
“Oh, my God! She just won’t quit! I have to push her away when it gets to be too much.”
“I know she’s good. This is the same girl who did us on Lucy’s couch the other day, right?”
“Well, yes. She’s never going to replace Larry but she’ll keep me alive while he’s with you.”
“And on that subject, I had to watch while Beverly sucked my man off a couple of hours ago and all I got was my titties played with some. My owner owes me some cock. If you need us in the next few minutes, we’ll be in the bedroom.”
I managed to get in “I don’t think that we should mention Lucy around our guest.” before I got drug off to a fate worse than death.
The next time I paid any attention to anything beyond Alice’s body, Melanie and Shanda were sitting on the bed discussing me. Specifically, my big fat black cock. It was something to the effect that Alice was full-grown and it fit her very well indeed, while Melanie wasn’t full-grown yet and my cock was too big for her. We made it fit anyway because it felt so good, but it also hurt some because she was still too small. She needed to grow some more.
Shanda, in turn, was even smaller than Melanie and she was not under any circumstances to ever try to take my cock in any hole.
“Don’t even try to suck him. He’ll get excited, he’ll shove that big fat black cock down your throat, and it will really hurt. I took him down my throat once and it almost killed me. Mom can do it, but I can’t. Now I just suck on the end and try to make him happy that way. You need to stay completely away from it. Just let me and Mom do it.”
Shanda whispered “Okay.”
“You can talk, honey. It’s alright. Sometimes we need to hear what you are saying.”
Shanda said “Okay.” a little louder.
“That’s good. No one is going to punish you for talking.”
Shanda said “Okay.” again a little louder still, with a smile.
Melanie gave her a hug. “You’re doing fine, honey.” I couldn’t see Shanda’s face, but I could see Melanie roll her eyes. I wanted to laugh, but I figured I’d better not.
Alice asked “So, what are we doing tonight?”
Melanie said “Well, have you cleaned up our master’s cock yet? That’s gotta be first.”
I did get to see how wide Shanda’s eyes got when Alice took my whole cock into her mouth. Of course, it was pretty small by then. Doing it when it was full-sized was what was impressive.
Melanie leaned her head over to Shanda’s. “Don’t believe it. It’s lying. It gets bigger. You’ll see.”
I made a mental note to explain the difference between a ‘show-er’, and a ‘grow-er’ to the two girls. Some men walked around with huge pieces of sausage dangling between their legs. Get them excited and it got a little fatter and stuck out, but it didn’t get any longer. I wore briefs to keep mine under control, so it didn’t go down one leg. That got real awkward if it decided to wake up.
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