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My Dear Sweet Slave

Copyright© 2015 by Sage of the Forlorn Path

Chapter 7

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 7 - An honest guy meets a girl as sweet as she is perverse. Can he really be the master that this childlike masochist dreams of?

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/ft   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Spanking   Rough   Harem   White Couple   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Fisting   Sex Toys   Squirting   Food   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Tit-Fucking   Analingus   Body Modification   Big Breasts  

Isaac slowly woke up, VERY slowly, pretty much tectonic-plates-slowly. His body was not so much heavy as just incredibly numb, his eyelids felt like they had been separated from all nerve endings and muscles. The right side of his gut was sore, but everything else ... just felt so fantastic. Isaac had woken up from anesthesia before, once when he had broken his arm while working and needed a titanium brace bolted to the bones. He remembered waking up being one of the best experiences in his life, almost as good as sex.

"Mr. Helton, can you hear me?" a woman's voice asked, most likely the nurse that that toned down his morphine to wake him up.

Isaac hummed in reply, that was all he could do at this point. He was so tired, but it was euphoric tiredness. That feeling you get each morning when you wake up and your bed was so comfortable that you don't want to get up? That was a joke compared to this feeling. This hospital bed felt like a full-body blowjob.

"Do you feel any pain?" the nurse asked.

Still unable to open his eyes, Isaac put all of his strength into a soft mumble. "Some."

"Ok, I'll give you some more painkillers and let you slowly wake up on your own. By the way, you have some visitors, would you like them to come in?"

Isaac smiled, feeling more of his strength return. "Sure."

Keeping his eyes closed, he listened intently to two sets of footfalls entering the hospital room and one set leaving, telling him that the nurse had departed and Holly and Alice had entered the room, closing the door behind them. Slowly, gently, he felt two pairs of soft hands enwrap his.

"Master..." Holly whispered, so low that Isaac barely heard her.

"I'm awake."

"How are you feeling?" Alice asked, speaking with the same gentle murmur.

"I'm a little sore, very tired, and very thirsty. Could someone please turn off the lights? I want to open my eyes."

As soon as the words were spoken, his hands were released and his closed lids became even darker, with a cold paper cup of water soon placed in his grip. Slowly, Isaac opened his eyes and smiled at the sight of his girls. They were looking at him with tender smiles, their eyes filled with love.

"So how do I look?" he asked, taking a grateful drink of water.

"Tired."

"You weren't supposed to come until I called you, I wanted you to wait at home."

The two girls shied away, knowing that they had disobeyed their master's orders. But smiling, Isaac reached out and rubbed the tops of their heads. "What in the world am I going to do with such naughty pets?" he teased, lifting their hearts.

But while at first she had been smiling, Holly suddenly began to cry. "Master, I was so worried about you! I spent every second wondering how I could possibly live in this world without you!"

"Don't worry, Holly. I'm not going to leave you two."

In reply, Holly clutched his hand, nuzzling the back of it against the side of her face and wetting it with her tears. Then, as his middle finger brushed against her soft lips, she opened her mouth and began tenderly sucking on it. She rolled his finger around in her mouth, playing with it with her tongue and sucking on it like a vacuum. When it came to Holly, she really had no off switch. She was ALWAYS horny and desperate for some kind of erotic contact.

"Holly, you shouldn't do that. I haven't washed my hands since last night."

"If you're dirty, then I'll just have to lick you clean. Every. Square. Inch," she insisted, quickly beginning to pant and blush as the act of sucking on Isaac's finger aroused her.

"I want to do it too!" Alice exclaimed.

Not wanting to be left out, she desperately took Isaac's right middle finger into her soft mouth and sucked on it with all of her blowjob experience. Isaac tried not to laugh at the two girls sucking on his fingers, but he was so doped up he wasn't sure he even could.

"Now girls, I appreciate the effort and I know you just got here, but I'm really tired and I really just want to sleep."

The girls reluctantly stopped.

"It's fine, Master. Sleep as long as you want. We just want to be here with you," Alice hummed, leaning over and kissing Isaac on the cheek.

"I love you girls," he mumbled, closing his eyes and letting the drugs left in his system put him back to sleep.

Sitting in their chairs in the dark hospital room, Alice and Holly stretched and then rested their heads on the sides of Isaac's bed, sleeping like students at their desks and clutching his hands like teddy bears.

Isaac spent the next few days confined to that hospital bed, forced to piss through a very uncomfortable catheter due to the vast cocktail of drugs in his system. If it weren't for his laptop, he would have gone stir-crazy. Holly and Alice were almost always with him, leaving his side only at the end of visitation hours or when Holly had to go to work. The rest of the time, they spent talking with him or watching movies with him on his computer. Unfortunately, they couldn't do anything sexual. The three of them were in a very public setting and Isaac was always hooked up to a heart monitor, and to be caught in any kind of inappropriate behavior with Alice would win him a trip to court. Not to mention his catheter made it impossible for him to have sex or even get an erection. He quickly became stir-crazy, wanting to get back home so that he could have sex with his girls and finish his project. He had been so close to completing it when the heat wave started.

"Knock knock."

Isaac looked up from his computer, seeing three familiar faces. Along with Holly and Alice, standing in the doorway of his hospital room was Donna. All three were lovely as always and Donna was wearing a pair of Daisy Duke shorts that hugged her ass and a tank top that put her glorious cleavage on display. Considering how young and sexy she looked, it was hard to believe that she was now a grandmother.

"Hey, what are you doing back? I thought you were staying to help Linda with the baby?" he asked with a smile.

"She's fine, she's getting plenty of help. I think my being around her was actually stressing her out. Besides, did you really think I wouldn't come check in on my favorite repairman when he's in the hospital? I've known you ten years Isaac, I was worried sick when Alice called. Plus with you out of the picture, I need to come back and maintain the house of cards that is my apartment building."

"Well don't worry, the doctors say I can come home tomorrow after they remove the stitches. I should be back to work in a couple days."

"No, you rest up. If you don't lounge like a sloth until you're at 110%, I'll evict you."

"You'd go bankrupt in a month without me. Don't worry, I'm all healed up," he laughed, raising his hospital gown and showing them the large scar on his side, red from Isaac's unavoidable scratching. It itched like a line of bug bites.

For the next few hours, the three women stayed by Isaac's side, talking about Donna's new grandson Jacob, Linda's childbirth, and just various other topics. Isaac, Holly, and Alice had to be careful how they acted, in order to keep Donna in the dark as to the illegal things the three of them did in private and the dynamics of their relationship. They had to act like Alice was still chasing after Isaac and he was ignoring her subtle advances. Everything went fine; the conversation was nonstop and everyone was happy, especially Donna.

Visitation hours ended with the time flying by, signaled by a nurse going from room to room and telling all visitors to finish their conversations within the next five minutes.

"Alright, well since the hospital is kicking us out, how I about I take you girls out to dinner? My treat," Donna offered.

"Can we get Japanese?" Holly asked ecstatically.

"Sure thing, I just need to go find the bathroom."

As soon as Donna left the room, Holly pounced on Isaac and began kissing him wildly. "Sorry Master, but I was about to go crazy. I just need a taste to hold me over until you come home," she begged, sounding more like a drug addict than a sex slave.

"Don't worry, I wanted a taste of you too. Plus I got the catheter removed today so I should be ready to make you moan all night by the day after tomorrow. I'm still a little sore."

He then turned to Alice, who too looked like an addict in withdrawal. Leaning over, she joined her small mouth with his, letting their tongues envelope each other in a wet double helix. They made out for several seconds before Isaac switched back to Holly. For several more seconds, Holly stirred her tongue in Isaac's mouth, and then he returned to Holly. Giving in to their arousal, the three of them lost track of time. Seconds became minutes, and completely out of their knowledge, Donna was walking down the hall, returning from the bathroom.

Trying to remember the menu of her favorite Japanese restaurant, Donna was brought to a dead stop when she reached the door and peered through the small vertical window above the handle. She could see Isaac, Holly, and Alice, all three of them together with joined lips, their tongues slithering together like a pit of snakes in the process of mating, with strings of saliva stretched between their mouths. Donna staggered back, feeling like she was about to suffer a heart attack. Did she really see that?! Alice kissing both Isaac and Holly?! No, it couldn't be! Alice was just a kid; she would never get involved with Isaac and Holly! Well she certainly knew that Alice had been chasing after Isaac, but she was sure that Isaac would always turn her down! Was it possible that the three of them were having sex?! Alice was so young, how could Isaac even think of touching her? Damn it, she had gone down this same exact path. She had fallen for an older man while just a kid in high school and she ended up with nothing but a fatherless child and a bitter future.

Looking down the hall, Donna could see the nurse from before, making her second round to tell everyone that visiting hours were over. If she came by and saw Alice kissing Isaac and Holly, he would end up in jail for certain. If he was really having sex with Alice, then he probably deserved it. But ... she had known Isaac for years, he was a good man, one of the most honest people she had ever met. If anything ... she had always hoped that Alice would find a man like Isaac.

The nurse had almost reached the door; it was now or never. As nervous as when her daughter gave birth, Donna grabbed the handle of the door and jiggled it loudly while she slowly entered. Having no idea that Donna had seen them, Alice and Holly jumped back to their chairs as she stepped into the room, trying to hide her shock from what she had just witnessed.

"Hey, uh ... I just realized I left my wallet back at the apartment. So how about we just head back home and I'll cook up something for the three of us. We'll go out tomorrow night to celebrate Isaac coming back."

"Sure, that sounds good," Alice shrugged.

"I'm already looking forward to it. The next time I see you girls, I'll be standing in front of this hospital," Isaac said with a smile.

As the girls said their goodbyes, Donna spoke with clear uncertainty in her voice, wondering if she had done the right thing by saving Isaac. Alice was like family to her and she was only fourteen, was she dooming her to the same life path that she herself had lived? Was she knowingly allowing a pedophile to live under her roof? She wouldn't know until she was told the truth.

Having originally planned on cooking up haddock and preparing a salad, Donna was almost completely excluded from Holly and Alice taking over her kitchen. Being Isaac's slaves, they knew and were well experienced with cooking, not to mention Holly had always helped prepare meals at her foster home and Alice had always made her own meals. Feeling out of place, Donna simply stood back and watched the two of them, her mind buzzing around what she had seen at the hospital.

Having seen Isaac and the girls engaged in a three-way kiss, signs were now appearing that Donna had never noticed. Holly and Alice worked and got along so well together that they might as well have been twins, but there was a certain flirtatious nature to their interactions. They continuously eyed each other up and down, winked and giggled, and brushed up against each other. Alice also seemed so much more confident and relaxed than before, almost like she was walking around naked after a night of sex. She was smiling and laughing and her movements seemed more mature. Just the way she walked displayed a subtle but inarguable sexuality that Donna had never noticed. Now that she thought about it, Alice had been like this for at least a week before she left to spend time with Linda. Had this relationship been going on for two whole weeks? What kind of things were the three of them doing?

On one hand this seriously disturbed her, but on the other hand ... never in her life had she seen Alice so confident and carefree. Her parents had left her traumatized, her asshole uncle paid her bills just so that he wouldn't have to deal with her and never spoke to her, she didn't know if Alice had any friends at school, and Donna was always too busy with work or repairs to hang out with her. Finally paying attention, she realized that this was the first time since they met that Alice appeared to be ... happy.

Dinner was delicious and full of life, with Donna forcing herself to suppress her torrent thoughts in order to put up the guise of a cheerful mood. They continued to talk and laugh long after the sun set, eating bowls of ice cream beside their dirty dishes, until at last Holly began showing signs that she was ready to call it a night. Her shift at work had been an exhausting one and this heat wave had yet to break. Plus, even with Alice around to help her vent her sexual energy, she barely slept at night. She needed her master with her.

Hearing her umpteenth yawn, Donna decided that now was the best chance to talk to Alice alone. "Holly, you look like you're about to collapse. Go to bed, we'll talk more tomorrow night when we go out to dinner with Isaac."

"Oh no, I should really stay and help you clean up," Holly said sleepily.

"Nonsense, Alice and I can take care of the dishes. You go get some sleep."

Too tired to argue, Holly excused herself from the apartment, leaving Donna and Alice sitting at opposite ends of Donna's dinner table, each of them with an empty ice cream bowl, a dirty plate sticky with dried haddock juice, used silverware, and glasses still perspiring from their emptied drinks.

"Alright, well I guess we should clean up," said Alice, about to get out of her chair.

"Hold on, I want to talk to you a little more at first," Donna replied calmly.

Alice immediately tensed up. Even with her past, Alice knew that an adult wanting to talk alone was usually something bad. It was basically an instinct that all children had.

"Sure," she said, settling back in her chair.

"I saw the three of you today when I was coming back from the bathroom, what you were doing..."

All the blood drained from Alice's face and she felt like she had ice in her veins, as if she was now the coldest thing in the apartment. Hundreds of scenarios rushed through her mind, pretty much all of them ending up with Isaac and Holly going to jail.

"Uh ... I uh..." she stammered, unable to form any real words.

"I shouldn't have to tell you that you are playing with fire. I've been where you are, I fell for an older man when I was just a couple years older than you and I ended up pregnant and alone. I've told you this a hundred times."

"Yes ... I know..."

"So knowing that, why the hell would you get involved with Isaac? He's twice your age! I don't know who seduced who, but it doesn't matter, because it's illegal what he's doing with you, and what Holly is doing as well. I've spent the whole day wondering if I should call the police and have them haul him away. I know you love Isaac and I've known him even longer than you have, but for your own safety, I'm strongly considering it."

"You can't!" Alice exclaimed with fearful tears in her eyes.

"Why not? Tell me why I should look the other way while the girl I love like my own daughter is molested by one of my tenants."

"Because I love him, and Holly, and they love me."

"Did they say that?"

Alice nodded, struggling to hold back tears.

"Well how can I be sure that you are safe? I've heard the kind of things Holly screams when they have sex, I know what they do. What exactly are you to him?"

Alice looked down, choosing her words carefully. "Holly and I are his slaves and he is our master. That's what I wanted to be. Remember when Isaac left for that weekend? Well I asked Holly to teach me to be a slave while he was gone so that he would accept me."

Donna covered her face with her hand in shame. "Oh Alice, why would you let them do that to you?" she groaned, trying not to imagine the things Alice had been put through.

"They never did anything I didn't want! I swear! I asked Holly to teach me and I had to beg Isaac to even look at me when he came home! He was scared and furious when he saw me, but he gave me a chance and promised me that I would never be lonely again!"

A curious look crossed Donna's face. "Really?"

"Yes! The two of them were so gentle and caring, never in my life had I ever been treated so well. Holly knew exactly what to do to make sure I was always comfortable, and when we fell asleep, we would spend the night holding each other. She actually trained me to be like her and I've now become a masochist," she said, speaking the last part with a giggle.

The last word made Donna shudder a little, but she could not ignore the joy in Alice's voice. "A masochist? You mean they hurt you?"

"Yes, but it's never anything I don't want! They are always really careful and keep asking me if I'm ready and want to do what they offer. I love everything they do to me, every kinky and perverted act! I love getting whipped and smacked and choked! I never knew getting hurt could be so much fun! Every time the three of us make love, it's heaven!"

The last sentence struck a cord with Donna. Instead using the words "sex" or "fuck", Alice had actually used the phrase "make love". Could S&M bondage really be as tender and loving as Alice made it seem? Could it really be so innocent?

"Are you absolutely certain that Isaac and Holly love you?"

"Yes! Once Isaac looked beyond my age, he accepted me as a woman instead of just a kid! He loves me the same way he loves Holly, he told me so. He acknowledges me as a woman and Holly thinks of me as her equal. When I asked Holly to teach me to be a slave and when Isaac and I were first intimate, they both said the same thing to me: "welcome home". I cried both times and they always hugged me tightly."

Hearing Alice, Donna was ready to close the case, but she still needed to be sure of a couple more things. "Just three more questions. First, are the three of you using protection? I don't want you catching any STDs and I'll die if you end up getting pregnant."

"Oh, don't worry about STDs. I asked Holly and she said that she and Isaac both got tested when they started dating and got clean bills of health. As for pregnancy ... well you don't have to worry about that."

"Why not? Aren't you having your period?"

"Yes, but Isaac ... is sterile. They both told me and he hated having to admit it. I know it doesn't seem like something that would bother him, but he's actually really embarrassed. He said that unless he were to get help from an embryonic lab, it's impossible for him to get a woman pregnant. You wouldn't think it, but he's always wanted to have a big family. I was supposed to keep it a strict secret."

Donna tried not to laugh, having never expected Isaac to have such an issue. "Second question: How exactly do you have sex? I mean ... He doesn't make you do anything too horrible, does he?" she asked hesitantly, afraid of the answer she would be given.

Alice then blushed and gained a very unusual look on her face, one that Donna had never seen before, but Holly often wore. It was a cross between stoned out of her gourd and being on the verge of a massive orgasm. She had a smile on her face portraying pure hedonistic perversion.

"Oh, we do EVERYTHING. Isaac will fuck one of us until we scream and then the other one gets to suck him off. He'll bend us over any nearby surface and sodomize us like a machine, switching between us back and forth. Sometimes he'll spend hours just sucking on my nipples or running his tongue through my pussy. When Holly is gone, he'll focus completely on me and use my body for hours on end until I'm too exhausted to move. When he's gone, Holly and I will just play with each other until he gets home. You would not believe the things she can do to a girl's body. Sometimes Isaac just likes to watch us, often giving us a strap-on to use on each other. And–"

Donna just listened with her mouth hanging as Alice spent the next few minutes vividly describing every way she had defiled her body with the help of Isaac and Holly. There was whipping, electroshock, clothespins on nipples, choking, restraints, and countless other methods of bondage, all fully consensual and desired of course. Donna was both horrified ... and intrigued. The things Alice told her about ... holy shit. She didn't even know such things were possible! Isaac must have really been studying the vast archives of porn that the Internet had to offer or read the Kama Sutra. It was probably both.

Finally, Alice reached the end of her list wiped the slobber from her chin. Donna was shaken from the stupor Alice had put her in. Sure, she enjoyed kinky stuff, but this was just crazy. At least Isaac had a clear line that he wouldn't cross: scat sex, watersports, and other such acts. Hell, from the sound of it, Isaac was always careful to monitor the girls' health and wellness.

But it took her a second to regain her mental bearings. "Uh, ok, last question: Are you happy being a slave? Do you feel safe and secure?"

Alice answered with the brightest smile Donna had ever seen. "I'm the happiest I've ever been. I didn't think it was possible for life to be so incredibly wonderful. I want things to be like this forever."

Donna smiled. "Very well, then even with the clusterfuck bomb you just set off in my brain, I guess I'll let the three of you continue. After all, of all the men you could have started banging, you couldn't have picked anyone better. Isaac is perhaps the most honorable man I've ever met, and I'm certain that he'll always take good care of you. As long as you're safe, happy, and taken care of, I'll let the three of you keep your relationship."

With fresh tears in her eyes, Alice shot around the table and pounced on Donna, hugging her tightly and thanking her over and over again.

At any other time, the weather would be considered a pain in the ass. In Maine, anything above 75º was considered agony, so being in the low eighties could be called hell. After this record-breaking heat wave, 82º was now considered a sweet relief. Isaac stood in front of the hospital, finally a free man. He was still a little sore, but he had underestimated his recovery. He wasn't quite ready for rough fucking, but he could at least have good sex.

Smiling, he watched as his pickup truck rolled up down the street before coming to a stop in front of him, his two slaves waiting for him in the cab, each wearing bright smiles. The passenger door was opened for him and he jumped inside, giving Holly and Alice each a loving kiss.

"Let's go home."

Isaac sat on his couch with both girls straddling his legs, rubbing their moistening slits against his legs. He had a towering hard-on, which they both stroked lovingly with their soft hands. While they grinded and moaned, Isaac switched back and forth between them, licking every sweet corner of their mouths and then stopping to suck on Holly's nipples and rub her bouncing breasts against his face. He loved the feel of her tits smothering him, their size and firmness were like delicious melons, almost as large as Donna's.

"Master, can I please ride you first? I'll go crazy if you don't use me!" Holly pleaded.

"No Master, let me!" Alice argued.

"Sorry Alice, but Holly asked first. Ok Holly, be a good slave and pleasure your master."

Holly was too happy to even respond, she giddily moved onto Isaac's cock while Alice dismounted his thigh. Holly blushed as she lowered herself down onto him, overjoyed to feel her owner's manhood penetrate her, being put back in its rightful place. Taking a moment to reacquaint herself with the filling sensation, she smiled and nuzzled Isaac's face, blushing from the loving contact. Isaac held her slender womanly frame and kissed her over and over again. He had missed the feel and taste of her naked body.

Feeling energy replace sentimentality, Holly grasped Isaac's shoulders and began raising herself up and dropping back down, letting her master's cock tenderize her sopping wet cunt. She moaned and whined each time she dropped down, trying to keep her legs working while impaled with such a great mass. As she rode him, he continued sucking on her breasts, as well as scrubbing her chest and neck with his tongue, licking the delicious sweat from her sensual body.

After several days without even masturbating, Isaac could barely hold himself in. He lasted only a few minutes before emptying more than half of his reserves in Holly, flooding her vagina with semen. She shuddered in euphoria as she felt the thick white syrup being pumped into her deepest recesses, so intense in temperature that she almost felt like it would burn her.

"Sorry Holly, I didn't mean to be that quick," Isaac panted, already winded and having yet to regain his stamina.

Holly just smiled tenderly and kissed his forehead. "You shouldn't worry about whether or not I have an orgasm, my body is a sex toy with the single purpose of giving you sexual pleasure. Knowing that I made you climax is as good as having my own.

"Master, don't forget me," Alice whimpered, always driven to get as much affection as Holly.

Smiling, Isaac pulled her close and kissed her.

"Don't worry, kiddo. I'll never forget you. But I just blew my load, so if you want to ride me, you're going to have to build me back up."

The condition only excited Alice, as once Holly dismounted Isaac, the young girl began gargling on his cock, slurping up Holly's pussy juice and Isaac's cum as if dying of thirst. She lathered and foamed the mixture of bodily fluids, turning it into a frothy, disgusting mess that she smeared across her face. While she worked, Holly sat beside Isaac, kissing him and using her fingers to stir his seed in her slit. Quickly, Isaac's flaccid dick returned to its former glory, standing tall once again.

Eager to serve her master, Alice climbed onto Isaac's lap with her back to him and her feet on his knees. She settled down on his cock, letting him penetrate her tiny childish pussy. As always, she winced as it entered her, her petite body barely able to hold him. Cupping her cute little ass, Isaac began lifting her up and dropping her back down, her frame as light as a pillow in his arms. She smiled and moaned as he used her like a fleshlight, currently in her favorite position. She loved when Isaac used her body this way, she loved being held in his arms, embraced, cradled even. It made her feel truly cherished and cared for.

Deciding to tease her, Isaac kept one hand under her and inserted his middle finger into her asshole, and used his other hand to reach around and pinch her erect clitoris. With the double penetration and pressure on her clit, Alice climaxed almost immediately, moaning at the top of her lungs as Isaac emptied the rest of his seed into his underage sex slave. Panting, Isaac turned to Holly and laughed at the look of jealousy on her face, something very unnatural for her. Alice got ejaculated into AND she got to have a climax? How was that fair?

"Holly, I promise that tonight, I punish your asshole until you pass out from orgasms," he teased, making her smile.

"Thank you, Master!" she squealed happily.

"Alright, now let's shower off and just lounge for a while. Donna set up reservations for us at 7:00."

Dinner was easily a memory all four would look back on with deep fondness. They talked and laughed, so much so that it took them forever to eat their food, even when their dishes were laid down in front of them. They were eating in the Japanese restaurant Isaac had taken Holly on their first date. They certainly looked like an unusual group, a blond middle-aged woman, a guy in his late twenties with brown hair, an 18-year-old with black hair, and an underdeveloped 14-year-old with auburn hair: it was clear they weren't related, so how the hell did they know each other?

Donna gave no hint as to knowing about the relationship Isaac had with the two young women, but after hearing Alice's description, she found herself unable to stop imagining Isaac and the two girls engaging in the kinky threesome. Alice had been very descriptive when she summarized the kind of sex the trio enjoyed, and Donna had barely been able to go even a few minutes without simulating it in her mind. It had reached new levels of vividness now that she was at a table with the three of them.

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