M.W.P
Copyright© 2025 by Flavorfulcorpse
Chapter 6
I woke with one of the greatest feelings in the world: having my cock sucked. “Rita sure is getting better at this,” I thought to myself, just as Rita walked out of the bathroom. I raised the covers to see a head bobbing on my cock. I was shocked to see who it was and saw that Zara was giving me the best blowjob I’d ever had. She had me on edge, as I felt like my body was on fire and being electrocuted at the same time.
There was no stopping what was coming, so I grabbed the sheets and held on for the ride. Zara was a machine and never slowed, and she wouldn’t until I gave her what she wanted. Zara wanted my cum, but she wanted it on her terms. I’d get close, and she would edge me, toying with me like a demented woman, a succubus. When she finally let me cum, I was wrung out as if I had run an ‘Iron Man’ race.
Zara wasn’t finished with me either, as she tossed the sheets off her and mounted me like a jockey would their horse. The feral look in her eyes scarred me, as I’d never seen that look on any of the others. She plunged herself down onto me in one swift motion, taking all of me, just as Agatha walked in with Crystal on a leash; “Watch and learn, Pet. See what you will become,” she said, tugging on the leash. She pulled Crystal over to the bed and had her watch Zara and me.
Zara put on a master class of how to fuck, for me and for Crystal. I was just there, taking what was allowed of me, since she was the one running the show. The way she controlled her muscles had me needing to cum but unable to.
“She’s never been with a man, Reginold,” Agatha said to me.
I turned my head to look at Agatha. “How?” I asked between ragged breaths.
“She has been trained extensively, just never with a man,” Agatha told me with a smile on her lips.
All I knew was that if things didn’t happen soon, I was going to have a heart attack.
As if sensing my distress, Zara let me cum. My vision grew tight and lost all color. I awoke to Zara, wiping me down with a washcloth, and I felt every muscle in my body was sore.
Zara leaned towards me and kissed me tenderly as I pulled her to me and rolled her under me, spreading her legs. I wasn’t going out like that; I was going to claim her, not the other way around.
If she wanted to fuck, that’s what she was going to get, and I slammed into her. The strength of her legs surprised me when they wrapped around my hips. I pulled her legs from my hips and brought them to my shoulders for two reasons: one, I was afraid that she was going to break my hips, and two, I could get deeper. I wanted to show her I was the ‘Alpha,’ and if anyone was doing the claiming, it would be me claiming her, not the other way around.
It was a battle of wills, as she resisted, but it was a futile resistance on her part. I was going to make her mine, and she would be the true “Alpha’ female of the group. I could feel the start of her orgasm, so I placed my left hand around her throat and squeezed. “You’re not to cum until I say so,” I told her, peering into her eyes, and Zara gave a slight nod in understanding. After a few minutes, Zara’s body began vibrating, and the look on her face said she was trying to comply with her command but losing.
I let her legs fall from my shoulders and kissed her; “Go ahead,” I told her, and she immediately began to cum.
Her orgasm soaked the bed as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she passed out this time. I, in return, went and got a washcloth and cleaned her; then, I had to pick her up and carry her to Agatha’s room so the sheets on the bed could be changed. Agatha had a smile on her face; “She’ll be with you until one of you dies, so take care of her and let her take care of you.” Agatha then handed me a collar and said, “Put it on her to finish your claiming of her.”
“Go make sure the other room is clean and presentable,” Agathe told Crystal.
A naked Crystal got up and walked out of the room, and I saw her ass was a dark shade of red. I looked over at Agatha, who shrugged and said, “Attitude adjustment.” I nodded and stayed close to Zara.
When Zara woke, she was all smiles and pulled me into a kiss. I showed her the collar, and her eyes grew wide, then filled with tears. She leaped from the bed and kneeled on the floor in front of me; then she reached up and took me by the hands and placed them, and the collar, around her neck. When I clasped the collar, she said one word, “Forever.”
Agatha and Zara shared a hug, a kiss, and a few tears.
“I’m starving,” I told them, making the two laugh.
“Shall I prepare some food for you?” Zara asked.
“If I know the others, breakfast is already made and waiting for us,” I told her.
“Shower, then food,” Agatha mentioned.
“Sounds like a plan,” I answered.
We were led to the shower by Agatha, where we cleaned each other. I was right when Zara and I got to the kitchen and food was waiting for us. I was hoping to have a quiet day, with it being Sunday, but with thirty girls still in the house, that was going to be impossible.
Agatha and Crystal rolled in a few minutes later, so all of us went to see where the others were. It turned out that most of the girls were skating again. Bree was acting as DJ, while Blair and Nancy watched over the girls.
I took over for Bree, which got me a kiss from her. I turned on the laser and smoke machine and played ‘Relax’ by Frankie Goes to Hollywood. You must play ‘YMCA’ by The Village People when you have a group of people, right? It was nice to see Zara out on the floor with the others. I noticed that she and Bree were getting closer, and I liked the idea of Zara and Bree becoming close. Bree came over with some skates for me to put on, and I tried to say, “No,” but I can’t deny Bree, for the life of me.
I put the skates on, and Bree and another girl I didn’t know, who had a big juicy booty, helped me onto the rink. For the first thirty seconds, my legs looked like Shaggy and Scooby’s did when they started running from a bad guy, a blur of motion. I didn’t fall, but my heart rate rose to a thousand. When my legs stopped moving, I felt like I had just completed a marathon. The girls tried not to laugh, but I didn’t make it easy on them with all the screaming I’d done.
I turned to put my ass against the wall, and all I saw was my skate-clad feet and the roof in what was the slowest fall ever. I hit the ground with an “Ooooff.” Lying there, I tried to regain my breath, and I opened my eyes to a lot of faces staring down at me. “Are you okay?” Someone asked, but it sounded like they were underwater. I nodded my head, which was a mistake, as my eyes crossed from the pain. Bree took off my skates, and Zara put my head in her lap. I shooed everyone else off by telling them, “I’m fine; go, have fun, please.”
I stayed on the rink floor for a few more minutes before getting to my feet, helped by Zara and Bree. With a clear head and a sore ass from the fall, I went back to being the DJ. The telltale ‘thump-thump-thump-thump’ sound of helicopter blades could be heard over the music. I knew Agatha had called for her security people and attorneys, but I just thought they would be here later in the day. Tomorrow we would go shake the tree of Timpton Engineering and see what fell from it.
This being a holiday week, it was the perfect time to do so. The security team wasn’t the same as last time, as this time they were all female and made Ronda Rousey look petite. The girls had managed to get some of the security team on skates, and none of them busted their ass, unlike I had.
Tired of skating, the girls moved back to the pool; this time the under-eighteen crowd wasn’t here, and I was shown a lot of naked asses and boobs, but I’m not complaining.
Pizza was voted out for lunch, and Chinese was voted in. That set up a conundrum for me as to how I was to get enough food to feed all forty-five of us. Check that fifty-five with the security team. I made a call to the Chinese food place and asked them how much would be needed; “A lot” was what I was told. I looked at the phone and thought, “No shit, Sherlock!” I ordered enough for sixty people, or so I thought. It took over three hours for the food to arrive, and when it did, it took ten minutes to have nothing, but the cartons left.
Five hundred dollars of food vaporized in minutes—these girls were not light eaters. The Ms. went to work at the grill to stop a mutiny over a shortage of food. I grabbed a hot dog and some fries before the food from the grill was gone as well. I would go bankrupt if I had to feed all these girls over a longer period of time. Once they were full, they settled in to watch movies in the media room, while I, however, had duties to perform. Two days without sex had some of my girls on edge and in need of a fix.
Zara and Agatha kept watch over the others while I took care of Blair and Nancy. We made it a quickie, enough to temporarily satisfy them. The girls watching the movie had all passed out when we returned, probably from a food coma. For the first time today, the house was almost quiet and still. The sounds of soft snoring could be heard in the movie room. I went to lie down and rest, knowing the peace and quiet would only last as long as the girls slept.
Zara and Bree joined me; “Can I have a collar?” Bree asked, all snuggled up to me.
“You and Zara talk about it,” I told her.
I had no clue as to what I was doing, as I had jumped headfirst into getting revenge, but I hadn’t thought things through and was relying heavily on Agatha to keep me from making a mess of things. I was very grateful she had shown up when she had, because having her experience on everything was going to make things a lot easier for everyone. I still wanted to get the last four women whose husbands and fathers were part of the group that had raped my mom. Don, on the other hand, I wanted to make him suffer for his part.
The sounds of giggling and chattering could be heard from down the hall. With a good nap and full of food, the girls opted for a pool party of sorts. The music was blaring, and the laughter was plentiful. They had divided into teams and started playing bracketed ‘Chicken,’ where the losers had to go topless. Eventually, the only ones with their tops on were Zara and Bree. Lots of boobs were exposed, and I got to see them all. Maude was busy at the grill cooking for the girls, but this time we just kept the food on hand to feed the ravenous bunch because it was cheaper that way.
By ten p.m., all the other girls had left; being a holiday week, they had things to do with their families. Tonight was the first night Zara would sleep in bed with all of us. The others didn’t complain about her and Bree taking either side of me because they seemed to know she was the alpha female and treated her as such. Sleep came easily for me, even though morning brought a lot of unknowns, because I didn’t know how the people at Timpton Engineering were going to act.
Agatha woke us up, and she had a suit for me to wear. We ate breakfast, showered, and got dressed. The suit was a perfect fit, and I’d have to admit, I looked good. Amber, Zara, and Agatha, along with one security team, will go this morning. I could tell Bree wanted to go with us, but she understood why she needed to stay home. We took Agatha’s car with the security team, and the attorneys took the Jeep, arriving promptly at eight a.m. The building was a one-story office style with ‘Timpton Engineering’ on it.
Amber led the way, with me, Zara, and then Agatha, with everyone else following. The loan security guard got up and tried to stop us, but Amber waved him off, and we continued to the conference room. Agatha took the chair at the head of the table with the attorneys sitting on either side of her, while the rest of us sat behind her in the spare chairs and waited for the Timpton people to show up. It didn’t take long before a group of not-so-happy people arrived.
“Mrs. Timpton, what is the meaning of this?” an older woman asked.
“Everyone, this is Evelynn Taylor, CFO and acting CEO of Timpton Engineering, while Don is out,” Amber introduced.