Chapter 4

She turned and dropped her clothes, and Bo did, and off they went. I heard the shriek when they discovered who my new PS/CL was. They were back fifteen minutes later, all with wet heads and shiny bodies. Clarice and Bo went to get their bags while Kimmy came over and kissed me. My bag is in the bedroom already; I just wanted a kiss.”

“Give me one that tastes like pussy you mean.”

“That too,” she laughed and returned to the bedroom. Clarice found an outlet by the couch, and Bo found one in the kitchen. “If we all use the same circuit, they will pop,” Clarice said.

“Makes sense.” I leaned down to kiss her again.

“Same wonderful taste as Kimmy.”

Should be, I had Her’s last.” She stuck her tongue out then. I had dropped my clothes earlier, so I walked up to her as she had that tongue out. “No use to waste it if it is sticking out.” I aimed my cock with my hand to push the head to her mouth. Her tongue out, she opened her mouth, and I slid in. She continued to dry her hair as I slowly slid my cock in and out of her mouth. I looked over and watched Bo as she was watching us. She stuck her tongue out then. What the hell? I pulled out of Clarice and walked over to Bo, and she got on her knees. Her mouth is open, and her tongue is out. I slid in and fucked it for a time. She had the pixie cut, so her hair was dry soon. Once she turned off her dryer, I held her head and pushed deeper.

I didn’t see her when Kimmy finished and came out. She was behind, with an arm around me. “She’s doing well for just learning to suck cock.”

“I’m trying not to force it down her throat.”

Kimmy got on the floor. “Feel free to force it.” She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. I pulled out of Bo and took a hand full of hair of Kimmy’s, and she grabbed my cock and took it in. She moved forward to me, so I pushed deeper, and it started into her throat. She moved forward again, and I let her set the pace and released her hair. She continued until she had it at its base, held a few, pulled back to breathe, and then took it in.

We continued that until I heard the last dryer stop, and Clarice came over and watched as Kimmy continued. “She does love to deep-throat that cock.” Clarice said.

“Not ever going to hear me complain.”

“Is it enough stimulation for you to cum?”

“It’s working on it.”

“I’ll help,” I looked at her, and she put her finger in her pussy and then moved behind me, and I felt a finger probing to my ass. “Don’t clench. I am going to work your prostate.” I felt her finger enter my ass, and then I pushed deep, grabbed Kimmy’s head, and fired down her throat. Bo was watching, and Kimmy saw starting to fight to get some air, so she grabbed my hands off her head, and Kimmy pulled back to get the last couple of shots in her mouth as she deeply inhaled through her nose.”

I pulled out of Kimmy and Bo went right down to kiss her and held her head to her face as they were swapping tongues. I turned to Clarice, who had her finger in her mouth. “I like being a little nasty once in a while,” she said, showing a clean finger.

Clarice walked away and then back, holding a plastic ring for me to see. “I’m going to jack you. and then slip this on. It’s meant to keep you from cumming quickly and means there is more cock for all of us. Just have a seat, and we will make you comfortable. We should eat after you place it on as once they are here, stopping to eat will not be on your plate. Pun intended.” She smiled.

Kimmy and Bo broke, and Bo followed Kimmy to get the food from the microwave while and Bo got drinks. Clarice slipped the ring over my semi-hard cock and helped me get harder then. It was a different feeling as Clarice jacked on me, and I got hard.

“You are going to be breaking some lipstick lezzies cherries with that hard cock.”

We moved to the table, and all sat down to eat. My cock stayed hard, and one of them would stop by to stroke it just to ensure it did.

“The three of you have a plan for this?” I asked as I ate.

“We will split up, and you break one of them in at a time. Each of us taking one of them, and you put the one up on the table and her feet on your shoulders.”

“Did you pull straws to see who gets whom?”

“I get ton a tits,” Bo replied with a gleam in her eye and a curled smile that she had used since I met her. It was her tell she was looking to be naughty.

“Trisha is all mine. If you were trying to determine that, she is their ringleader. They are good at keeping it hidden, but look for the little signals, and it’s apparent,” Clarice said.

“Julie is mine. Can’t wait to see how good her pussy tastes and tongue feels.” Kimmy added.

“Going to help yourself to some tits there, Bo?”

“I’m not the largest on top, and having that amount of flesh free to plunder. Why you’re plundering her pussy. Like they say, we all have our kinks, and I am finding more of mine.”

We finished and cleaned up the dishes and the place. Bo and Clarice’s clothes were put away, and I dressed in a shirt and shorts. We were finishing when the Buzzer rang, and they were on the video link faces.

I looked again, and it appeared they had lots of unusual makeup. Clarice saw me looking and looked at it. I turned off the video and opened the door. “They came here as painted ladies. You know, the old west sluts that worked in the saloons of the time.”

“They wanted to remember this for as long as they lived. I doubt it will ever be repeated in their lives.” I shut the door and went to the security door.

Standing at the door were old Western saloon-type soiled doves. “Welcome, my doves. You will certainly be soiled by the time you leave on Sunday.” “We are certainly up and down for that,” Carol said. Her tits nearly sticking out of her red and black top. Julie was in blue and Trisha in a yellow one. I pointed the way, and we made it to the door. Carol opened it to find Bo, Kimmy, and Clarice there. They walked in with me following.

“I enlisted the help of some sluts to ensure you had a truly memorable time.” I closed the door and took off my shirt and shorts. Bo stepped up and opened her arms for Carol. She walked into them, and they kissed. “I do declare you brought me a ton of tits there, little dove,” Bo said in an accent after they had finished their kiss.

“And I got this group leader to help show her life at the bottom.” Clarice added, I thought I saw a shiver go through Trisha as that registered.

“I’m Kimmy. As a couple, Julie and I will make an infinity loop when you’re not otherwise occupied. They went to the bedroom. Clarice led Trisha to the couch, and I put my arm around Carol and led her over to the table. Bo got busy stripping her, and I turned and helped her up on the edge of the table. Bo was between her legs in a flash and eating as Clarice and Kimmy had shown her.

“She’s really good,” Carol said as she breathed harder. Those slow deep breaths to concentrate on what was happening.

“She’s working to get you ready so she can feast on those tits as I fill you full of cock.” Carol looked down, at my cock and the black cock ring around it.

“That’s a cock ring,” She smiled as she looked at it.

“Yes, it is. I have eighteen holes to work on in sixty-plus hours, and I need to work as hard as possible for as long as possible. Carol was breathing harder as Bo got up and helped her lean back. Then, Bo took each leg and put it on my shoulders as I stepped forward in between Carol’s thighs.

“You’re going to love this,” as Bo took my cock and lined it at Carol’s opening, and slapped my ass. “Fuck your slut.” and she moved around to go get some tits, I figured.

My cock was lined up just at the mouth of her wet pussy as I pushed in and met no resistance. “Had some toys in their slut?”

“Yes. Yours in the first live cock.” I didn’t slow to ease it in as I pushed at a constant pace, and that pussy swallowed my cock in that hot hole.

“Fuck her, JT, Make her tits shake,” Bo said as she leaned down to take a nipple in.

So, ordered and meeting little resistance, I held her hips and fucked her pussy. She was looking up at me as I looked down, and Bo was sucking her nipples and reaching across the to twist the other.

“She seems to have a tit fetish. Think her mother bottle-fed her?” I said to Carol as I looked down.

“If she did, she would have missed a hell of a good feeling, as she has mine.” Carol started to breathe deeper.

I held her hips, and the table didn’t move, but it was a constant pounding into her. I felt her tighten before I saw the flush of her skin, and then her breathing struggled. “Fuck, he’s fucking my cunt so good. Do it make me cum.” She started to pant, and Bo lifted her head. Carol’s nipple in her mouth was pulled up as she was biting it. I watched her hand stop and squeeze and then twist the other nipple side to side.

“Fuck, God, Yes, Like that Fuck me, Hurt my tits. Make me cum.”

I pounded harder at that encouragement, and Bo was more engaged in abusing her tits via those nipples. Then the cry of her cumming was heard.

“GOOODDD YES, FUCKING BEST DO IT HARDER. MAKE ME CUM, YOU BITCH AND BASTARD. AAAAGGGGGGRRR.” She tightened her cunt muscles on me, grabbed Bo’s hair and pulled her face off her tit, and mashed her mouth on hers. The two of them were in a fierce lip and tongue battle as she released me from the grip of her pussy, and I pulled out.

Clarice and Trisha stood beside me when I let Carol’s legs down while she and Bo continued.

“She’s going to eat your ass, JT.” Clarice pushed me forward, and my face was in Carol’s pussy. Knowing how she liked it rough, I found her clit and pinched it and then moved forward with my teeth and held it between them as I chewed on it. She lifted her legs on the table and then lifted her ass off it as she arched her back. I heard her moaning into Bo’s mouth, so I added two fingers under my mouth and went searching for her G spot like Sandy had taught me. I bit her clit and ran my fingers and nails across it again as Sandy had shown me, and the effects were dramatic, as with Sandy.

The muffled cries as she was screaming into Bo’s mouth were like music to my ears, as the old saying goes. Her body was amid an orgasm, and I was thinking she might crack my head like a paper-shelled walnut with her thighs as they squeezed. In all of that, I felt a hot tongue on my asshole, and my cock twitched. Carol calmed down then, and I lifted my head and put my hands on the table, and lifted my ass to get that tongue in better contact with my asshole.

“She’s eaten ass before,” Clarice said to me.

“I would think so. She is making me harder if that is possible.”

“I want you to trust me with this. After I get her on the table, I want you to try removing the ring.”

“That’s going to take some effort, but it will likely slip off if I don’t keep the stimulation going,” I replied.

Trisha finished eating my ass and was moved away by Clarice. Then, Bo was done with Carol, helped her off the table, and took her back to the bedroom. Carol had some shaky legs as they went together. Clarice helped Trisha into the place, and I went to sit back and let my breathing slow, and my cock go softer until I could remove the ring.

Ring off, I stood and walked back to where Trisha was; Clarice got down on her knees and sucked to help me regain that hard feeling and lubricate my cock. That accomplished, I moved over to Trisha and stepped up, putting her legs on me and her feet on my shoulders. I looked down and saw that she was biting her lip. I turned to Clarice and shrugged my shoulders.

“Trisha here has been using the two of them with a strap-on and has not taken it or a real cock before. She is genuinely cherry.”

I turned to smile at her. “You kept them from doing as I said by using the fake cock on them?”

“Yes,” she said just above a whisper.

“Though you would keep me tied up with them all weekend and not have to be mine also?”

“Yes”

“Blew your plan all to hell when I have these three here with Clarice, who it appears can read you like a book?”

“Yes, damn it.”

“Enough talk fuck that slut, and cum in it. Show her we don’t play games,” Clarice said.

I moved closed, and Clarice took hold and aimed it at what was genuinely the only true virgin pussy of the three it appeared. I seated the head just inside her open lips, and Clarice let go and began to work her clit, as I pushed in. She was feeling the highs of her clit when I hit more tightness of that virgin pussy. She was in-between excited and worried as I moved in and out until I was balls deep, and Clarice stopped.”

“You know the drill, Stud. Claim it and cum in it.” Clarice said as she watched Trisha’s face.

I locked eyes with her, held her hips, and began the eons-old dance of life. I was enjoying the experience before I got down to pounding on her.

“So, are you protected, or did you think you could use that as an excuse not to have to be?” Clarice asked her.

“Fucking cunt, I was not going to have to fuck him until you found out.” she spat out.

“I think you hit a soft spot,” I said to Clarice. Upping my tempo, and she started to breathe harder.

“I don’t think she is protected from pregnancy,” Clarice said with a smile, turning to face Trisha.

“So, we will find out if she can get pregnant on her first time getting fucked?”

“Bastard, I have plans for my life.” She spat out again, so I fucked into her harder and pulled her closer to the end of the table to ensure all my cock deep into her.

K and J came out of the bedroom at some point and were standing next to Clarice and I watching Trisha being fucked.

“That was not going to happen,” Julie said.

“What?” Clarice asked.

“She fucks us with the strap-on and got us real cock; She never takes the strap-on from either of us. She told us she was not going to have him in her.” She had just confirmed what Clarice had uncovered and what Trisha said. “She does seem to be enjoying it.” I pushed deeper and faster, her body began to shine in the sheen of her sweat, and then she started to flush. I looked over and saw Carol standing beside Bo on the other side. “You’re fucking her; take his cock bitch. You’re his slave now.” She spat at her. I looked at Carol and then at Trisha. She had stopped glaring, was breathing faster, and was shaking her head from side to side.

“She is going to cum on your cock” Juile added.

“You’re just like us now.” Carol laughed at her. “He has a great cock and knows how to fuck. He did more to my pussy today than your strap-on has ever done for me.” Carol was cutting at her.

Julie reached out and took a nipple and twisted it. “Come on his cock like a good slut.”

It was apparent that all was not well with the three of them, and their relationship, then the stimulation of her nipple and my cock in her started her flush over her chest. “Gawd, He’s making me cum. Bastard. Fuck me. Do it. Make me cum.”

“Going to be his owned bitch?’ Bo spat at her.

“Gawd, so fucking good. Fuck it.”

“Cum in her,” Clarice said.

I slammed into her, moving the table, pulled her back then, and fired deep.

“That’s it. Paint her fertile pussy with your hot cum.” Carol added.

“Do it how she likes to tease us? She would do if her strap-on had cum in it,” Julie added.

Kimmy asked the question that was on all our minds now. “Did she put you two on birth control?”

Julie looked at Carol, and they both said “No” together.

“She planned to have you breed us both this weekend without telling you and then have us move away together after graduation.”

I heard that, and slammed in my cock that had not softened. “Treacherous bitch.” As I pounded her pushing my cum back in her.

Clarice was the clear-headed one. “How was that going to work? Babies are expensive.”

“We all have trust funds, and control of the trusts is ours at eighteen. That means no one can interfere with the provisions in them. We control them entirely once we graduate from a university or have a child. She said that was not her condition, and she controls her own and can draw interest for her living expenses and college tuition.

“What a tangled web,” Kimmy added then.

“What about me now?” Trisha said as my hard cock was still in her, and she had recovered enough to hear what was being said.

“What about you?” Bo asked.

“He came in me; I have plans.”

“Like you had plans for them,” Clarice said.

“I own them.” She said in a soft tone.

“Do you two feel you’re owned by her now?” I asked.

“Yes,” they both replied.

“And now that I have fucked her and cum in her, is she mine also?”

“She has to say so,” Julie said.

“Just like she made us say,” Carol added.

Everyone turned to look down at Trisha as I was still in her, and she could not move. “What, so you fucked me. I was bound to get fucked at some point in my life.”

“That’s not what she told us.” Julie spat.

“No, when she had us and keeps having us, we are hers, and she owns both of us.”

“If JT takes her as his?” Clarice shot in.

“He owns her, and she owns us, so he de facto owns us by that,” Carol said.

“That has to be the way,” Julie said.

“Is she your Mistress now that JT had had her when she said she would not be taken?” Kimmy asked to stir the pot.

They both looked at Trisha on her back, legs up, cock in her. “Was it good for you?” Carol asked, no doubt repeating what Trisha had asked her at some point.

“Do you want more of it?” Julie asked again repeating what Trisha had said to her too.

“You can get it all the time by being his.” Carol piped in again.

“How does it feel to have your pussy fucked for the first time and him filling it with his seed?” Juile stoking the fire.

“Going to want more of that cock now? Bo added.

“There is no Mistress allowed with him.” Clarice piled on.

“He only has sluts and slaves. Which are you?” Kimmy questioned.

I cheated and flexed my muscles, and my cock twitched in her as it started to get more complicated again.

“You came inside me.” She said, looking directly at me.

“He has cum in the three of us, he does that with all his sluts. Now he came in you. What does that make you?” Clarice said.

“I’m his slut by that definition.” I flexed my muscles, and my cock moved again, and I kept it up as she looked at me.

“Can she be his slut and your Mistress?” Bo asked Carol and Julie.

“We had to be her slaves when we were her sluts.” Carol said.

“She required that we tell her we were,” Julie added.

Trisha was smart enough to know where this was headed and also horny enough with my cock lifting in her to know she wanted it again. “Quit playing with your cock in me and fuck me.” I’m your fucking slave. Use me.”

“Looks like you two have to decide if you’re ready to be owned by a new Master,” Clarice said.

“He hasn’t fucked me yet.” Julie pouted.

“He’s going to put another load of baby-makers in her, and then we will get the cock ring back on, and you will get yours,” Kimmy said as she reached around and started on Julie’s clit.

Bo slapped my ass, then. “Get to it, stud; she can’t have a baby without you seeding her.”

They say a stiff dick has no conscious, and I was certainly hard enough and already seated in her. I grabbed her hips again and started to fuck her. “How does it feel to be owned slave?” I asked as I went harder with her hips held by me.

“If getting fucked by you like this is how you like to own. I am never going to want not to be. Bastard.” she smiled after she said that.

“Bitch wants it bad,” Clarice added and took hold of her nipples and started to twist on them. She looked towards Carol, and then Carol was there and took over on the right tit, nipple now firmly in her mouth, and we could see teeth on it as she pulled up.

Not to be outdone, Julie was soon on the left and did the same as Clarice let go of it. Trisha was tossing her head side to side as the overload from all the stimulation was having her let go. She put and hand up around them both and had a handful of hair to hold their faces to her tits.

I pounded away as she flushed and came from my cock and her tits being mauled as they were, but she never let go of those two heads. She started to flush again, and this time, she let go, and they both came up from her tits and took hold and were digging nails into her nipples.

“Who owns us all?” Julie started out asking her.

“He does,” Trisha said as she was building up to another powerful orgasm.

“Who’s going to fuck your tight little asshole with his big cock? Just like you took ours with your fake one.” Carol added.

“ARRRRGGGG,” she was near growling as her tits were being mauled and her pussy was gripping down on me to cum again.

“That’s it, be his bitch, you sound just like one, the same way you made us be for you,” Julie added.

Clarice whispered, “They are telling us more about their relationship here than we would know if we questioned them.”

“Your owned pussy getting ready to squeeze all the cum out of him and deep in you?” Julie teased again.

“OHHH GAWD, FUCKING HELL, I’M CUMMMMMMMMINGGGG.” She gripped my cock tight with her pussy muscles, and her body shook.

My body and my mind engaged with her, and the stimulation of it all added to Kimmy coming over and touching my asshole. It had me push deep into her and fire what was left in my balls after two powerful cums already today. I pulled back, and Julie was up and in my arms; I had opened to her.

“She was bound and determined to have you put babies in us,” she whispered in my ear as I held her close.

“It’s your choice as my slave, not hers.”

“You know what’s fucked up?”

“Why don’t you tell me.”

“I was only doing it because she owned me. Now, with the choice and you owning me instead, I want to.”

“I don’t understand that. You’ll be eighteen and the whole world in front of you.”

“Sure, with people who want to find a way to get my trust funds. I’ve seen those sleaze-ball types my whole life. They suck up to my parents and older siblings and try to find ways to be important enough to get something from them. Mom has had to ban some of them from the house for chasing after me.”

“How do you know I don’t?”

“I’m no bubble-headed bimbo, even though I like to be that way as a slave. I chose that to sever her for the protection of it as well as the rest, including the sex.”

“It’s going to be a while before I can help you with the sex part.”

I know. You’re not some plastic toy that can go for hours. We’re not leaving, and before we’re done,” she let it hand in there.

“So that I am crystal clear.”

“I get my trust funds when you put that baby in me. You’re not some high school numb nuts when you have a place like this. You have three smoking hot women with you, and two of them are older. There’s more than meets the eye, but it’s hidden under what my daddy’s people say: is a government-style tight cover. That means you have friends in high places or your witness protection, but you would not have returned to the same high school if you were.”

“You had me background searched?”

She twisted her head to look around and said, “We’re monied. Daddy is pretty specific that I’m allowed my freedom as long as I am forthright and truthful. Their monies are my grandparents’ trust. Mine are my parents. They trust me, so I have to return the trust. Part of that trust we have is that they made my trust irrevocable when I was sixteen. No matter what our relationship at the time, that trust is fully claimable and controlled by me, and they cannot change any of the provisions.”

“If there is a Wow moment, that’s it. They know and approve of Trisha and the plans?”

“You cannot control people, no matter how many ways you want to. You can work on behaviors and issues to help them if they want help. Control only works in prisons with guards; even there, it’s not perfect.”

“That’s wild.”

“I know more about their lives than most other children, and I also know about their lives and pasts. I can thank my oldest brother because he insisted that it had to be a two-way street. He wanted the same in return if he would tell them anything they wanted to know.”

“Do they know about Trisha, Carol, and the plan?”

“I will tell you something and ask you not to spread it far and wide. I understand inside your circle, but please do not go beyond it. Can you do that?”

“I can and will.”

“Neither of my older siblings are thinking of children anytime soon. What do you think my mother is doing right about now, believing that I am being inseminated to have a child?”

“Meaning, I am the conquering hero in her eyes.”

“She’s not going to throw you out of the house, that’s for certain.”

I heard a noise behind me and found Trisha on the couch and a pillow under her, holding my cum in her pussy by gravity.”

“I can’t wait until your tits grow as large as mine and you’re a hucow.” Carol was saying to Trish as she lay there, cum soaking deep into her.

“Excuse me for a moment.” I let go of Julie and walked behind Carol, and took hold of her tits in my hands. “I didn’t hear you say no to her plans for you.” I rolled her nipples in my fingers.

“No, you didn’t. I accepted what she had put in my head for a long time. It’s my place to do that for her; now it will be with her. If I were a typical teenager with no prospects in life, That’s a different issue. I know it won’t be easy, but with my Trust Fund there, I don’t have to stop it if I don’t want to do it.”

“Which is the long way of saying you’re ready to be on the couch or bed next to her, a pillow under your thighs holding my seed deep in you.”

She looked at Trisha on the couch, and Trisha was looking back at her. “I’m a slave just like she and Julie are. We’re yours now to do what you wish for us.”

“That’s nice. I wish free will for you to tell me the truth of what you want.”

“Okay, you want my free will. I want to be owned by you, where you care for me more than you need to use me for your plans. When that is apparent to everyone, I’ll be happy to have babies for you if and when you want them, with absolutely no part of me not completely supporting that. That is the only free will in me. The slave I have become with her and now for you says take me and breed me as she planned. Make me the hucow with these huge tits there to feed all the babies you want to have. I will do as you decide. If you agree to own me, I will never consider leaving you.

Bo walked over and stood beside me. She reached up, turned Carol’s face, and kissed her. When she separated, she said. “He would not ask if he didn’t care for you as that person beyond the slaves we are to him. Don’t look surprised you think I could not be his slave alongside you all.” Carol started again. “Look at her lying there; her hips tipped back, his seed deep in her, no way to stop what was happening to her fertile pussy. I think our cycles are tied together with as much time as we have been together. That would have her as fertile as we both are because our cycles are in sync. She didn’t want you to have babies because of her deep caring. It was all about her control of us, and we agreed, thinking that was what we needed. We never had this type of discussion with her after we committed as slaves.”

It noticed then that Kimmy, and Clarice were not in the room but in the bedroom, and the door closed. I refocused on these four.

“You’re going to go through with it? Carol asked Julie.

“I’m not going to be forced to; instead, I want to.”

“Why?”

“Look at her on the couch; there’s no way to be anything more than what she is there.”

“Oh, she will have her trust and control of it. But she is never going to be what she was in our eyes, and more importantly, hers, that is nothing more than a slave.”

Trisha looked up at us and then focused her eyes downward.

Carol went over and sat next to her. I didn’t hear what she said, but it was likely crucial for her to have said it. Because she moved her body closer to Trisha then, and I saw Trisha raise her head and take a nipple in her mouth from Carol’s tit.

Julie whispered, “Trisha liked us to nurse from her for comfort if we felt low. She believed it was good for our bond to know that we could suckle her and calm ourselves. When she looked downcast after hearing the news, she was always going to be seen as a slave with us now. We would have suckled her to work on our bond. Now it is being used for that same purpose only that you own Carol, and that suckling is bonding to you that way.”

Kimmy was out of the bedroom and made her way over to the two of us then, and she held the ring in one hand and lowered her other to my cock. Which showed life after watching Trisha suckle Carol. “You need some of the magnificent cock, lil girl.” She asked her.

“You want to be my mommy?” She asked in her little voice.

“Think we could forgo the table and use the bed so she can show her mommy love. Why you take care of that pussy she has with her needs?” Kimmy asked me.