Part V - 3: Chains of Slavery

"Holy Shit. Tim, you better see this," Joey said as we started down the drive.

"What. Did some servant take pity on them and <sob> hold their leash so they could follow us?"

"Tim, stop the car and look!" Suzi pleaded.

"What... " I said, not stopping the car, but looking out the back window.

The twins were at the top of the steps. I was difficult to see what they were holding and said so.

"It's their collars, Timmy," Suzi said softly.

"It couldn't be... Are you sure?" I said.

"Well, that's what it looked like before the trees blocked our view," Joey said, a little upset at me.

"Okay. I guess it wouldn't hurt to make sure," I said a little hopefully.

As the car reached the end of the drive and pulled out onto the main road, we did a U-turn and was driving back up the drive a minute later.

"Yep. They're bare necked," Joey said a little disgusted with me.

"I don't believe it. They really did it. HOLY SHIT-CO-BOOBS! I DID IT! I can't believe we did it."

"Yeah. But what did you do," Joey said, still disgusted.

"What do you mean?" Suzi said, surprised as I was.

"You just turned them against your father, who to them was their father. You just destroyed their lives, Tim. Joy's, Honey's, and your father's," Joey said, glaring at me.

"What's your problem? I just helped them set themselves free!" I said.

"Who the fuck asked you to? They didn't. Look at them. They're still crying. When are you going to learn not to fuck with other people's heads? You said that they couldn't be controlled. What do you think you are trying to do if not control them? You may have set them free, but you know what? They will never be as happy."

"Joey... stop talking like that... You know Tim did the right thing."

"No I don't. And he doesn't either. That's the problem. Just because he has all these powers he thinks he knows what is best for all of us. I'm sick of his attitude. Maybe he doesn't want to become his dad, but he sure likes to play God like he does."

"Fuck you, Joey. I'm just trying to do what I feel is right. Maybe I fucked up. But you know what? If I was really playing God, you would be bowing in front of me right now."

"Boys, stop it," Suzi said loudly. "What are we going to do? They're still waiting. We can't just leave them now."

She looked at me straight in the eye and said, "Joey is right about one thing. You shouldn't be deciding things for anyone without discussing it with them first. And Timmy, we love you. We trust you, but only when you trust us and tell us what's going on."

Then to Joey, she said, "And as for you, you don't really think he was playing God. I may not be able to read minds, but I know when you aren't telling us everything. So spill it, mister."

Joey sighed. "I liked it."

"Liked what," I said, a little upset with him myself.

"Everything. I liked Joy. The way she was, though. I liked her as a slave. I know... It's wrong. But... Fuck. I don't know. I guess I like the way his dad lives. Everyone is happy, and no one has any worries. It's so peaceful and stuff."

"Joey?" I said.

"Yeah?"

"So, would you like to be a slave?"

"No, I'm not saying that... "

"Why? Are you saying other people are better off as slaves, but in your case it's different?"

"Uhm, well... No, I guess not."

"Then what?"

"Okay, maybe I don't want to be a slave. But they were already. And they were happy."

"Oh, Joey. That is exactly how my father feels. You know what?"

"What... "

"My father used to be a lot worse than he is now. He used to take people whenever it suited him, making them his mindless slaves. And when he got tired of them, he just let them rot. But then my mom made him a slave, and that gave him a different view of life. Take Katie for example."

"Katie?"

"Before my mother, he would have taken her and never let her be anything but a toy for his dick. But now... He lets her have her own life, and just uses her when he wants her. She doesn't have any choice with him, but she does have a life that she can make choices for herself. Even my dad knows that a life where you make your own decisions is better than one where everything is decided for you."

"Well, I don't know. I still think there are advantages to being a slave."

I sighed. "I know I am probably going overboard to make a point, but it would settle this once and for all. You see, my dad has his hooks in you, Joey. He has you thinking just the way he wanted. Suzi, you're still okay. But I think I better show you both what it's like to be a slave. You will both be my slaves for an hour tonight."

"NO!" Joey said.

"Tim!? You didn't listen to a thing I SAID! You can't just make up your mind about something like this without... "

"Whoever gets the choice? My father never asked any of his intended slaves if they wanted to. No. I have to do this. _I_ have no choice."

I reached out to my friend's minds, and made them my happy little slaves.

"Meet me in our bedroom. I want you two to be naked and fucking by the time I get there."

"Yes Master!" They both said in unison. They took off running towards the house.

I walked up to the twins, whose cheeks were still red from crying. "I am so proud of you two. I didn't think you could ever break free. I would be honored if you two ladies would join me in a little stroll, and a little lovin' later."

As we walked arm in arm to the bedroom, I told the twins how they never had to be slaves again. They could do what they wanted, but there were would be times where they would have to do things they didn't like. And I told them that if sucking dicks made them happy, it was okay to do it, even if it seemed like it was a thing only a slave would do.

"Being free means doing things because you either want to, or need to. Not because someone tells you you have to. If you love my father, and it makes you feel good to do what he wishes, then that's okay. It doesn't make you a slave. It makes you something that is so much more, especially to him, because you didn't have to."

By the time I arrived to the bedroom, I was certain I had made them understand. Joey and Suzi were on the bed, Joey humping away. He had already cum once, but hadn't stopped to enjoy it.

I explained to the twins what was going on, and asked them to leave us alone for the remainder of the hour.

"Joey, stop fucking and get off her."

"Yes master."

"Both of you, come over here and take my clothes off."

"Yes master."

Once naked, I got on the bed and sat with my legs apart.

"Suzi, come suck your master's dick."

"Yes Master. Thank you master."

"Joey? Have you fucked her in the ass yet?"

"No Master."

"Suzi? Do you want Joey to fuck you in the ass?"

"Do I master?"

"Yes you do, very much."

"Yes Master. THANK YOU Master."

"Suzi, stick your ass up in the air. While Joey is fucking your ass, you will become hotter and hornier and that will make you give me even better head. Then you will take it into your throat like the slutty slave you are.

"Joey, stick your dick in her puss and get lubed. I don't want you hurting her any more than you have to. But when you have it lubed, I want you to stick it in her ass and fuck her as hard as you can. And no one cums until I say."

"Yes master."

I forced Suzi's ass to relax, then noticed that she wasn't empty in the rectum.

Before Joey was about to enter her, I said, "Shit. Joey, I want you to take Suzi into the bathroom, and watch her shit. I want you to watch the stuff come out of her ass, and tell me exactly what it looks like. Once she is done, you wipe her ass for her. Then you will shit, and Suzi will watch. Once you're both done, I want you two to get back in here and get back to what you were doing."

"Yes master!" they cried in unison.

"Here comes the first one, Master," Joey yelled from the bathroom. "It's kinda long and a lot thinner than mine usually is, Master. It has those round lumps in it, and it smells like shit too, Master. It made a nice plop in the water, Master. Her ass just spit out a couple small ones, Master. Two of them were just round balls stuck together, Master. Ewwww, Master! She's really grunting now. I think... She is really sticking her insides out at me, Master. Okay, Master, the last round ball came out. I'm wiping her ass. Master."

"Joey, did that turn you on? Is your dick really hard?" I called.

"Yes, Master. It made my dick so hard that I wanted to touch it. But I didn't, Master. You didn't tell me I could, so I didn't, Master."

"Joey, shit and wipe your own ass. Suzi come here. I want to fuck you instead."

"Yes Master!" they both said, Suzi adding, "Thank you, Master!" and hurried to the bed.

As she climbed up to me, I prevented her from mounting me, and said, "Suzi? Did Joey watching you turn you on?"

"Yes Master. It was embarrassing, Master," she said.

"What do you want to do, Suzi? What does Suzi want to do?"

"I want to do whatever my master wants me to do," Master.

"No, I mean, what does the real Suzi want to do?"

"I... I... don't understand, Master. I only wish to please you. I want nothing else."

"I can do this. I just can't... I'm sorry Suz. I... just can't go through with it... "

"Oh, Timmy... " she said, seeing the tears in my eyes. "I think I understand. Just don't do it again?"

"Fuck you Tim!" Joey said from the bathroom. "I can't believe you did that to us. You... You... FUCK!"

"Joey! You know why he did it! And he didn't do anything we didn't already want to do." Suzi said to my defense.

"I can't believe you're defending him! He made us slaves, Suzi! An you're still thinking like one! Holy shit! You SLUT! You LIKED it!"

"JOEY! THAT IS ENOUGH!" I said getting on my feet. "YOU'RE the one whose the FUCK! You just called Suzi a SLUT! What happened to your brains, man? Why can't you see what my father is doing to us? He's trying to break us up or make me turn you into my slaves!

"OH SHIT! I DID! FOR A FEW MINUTES YOU WERE!" I screamed in horror. My legs gave out from underneath me, and I sank to the floor covering my face with my hands. I didn't cry or anything. I just didn't want to think anymore.

No one said anything for few minutes.

Finally, Joey said, "I'm sorry Suz. I didn't mean it when I called you a slut."

"I know Joey. I know," Suzi said softly.

Joey walked over to the bed and sat down next to Suzi. After a few more minutes of silence, Suzi slipped off the bed and sat down next to me.

"Tim? You're doing it again... This is the exact same thing you did when you had that nightmare. You shut us out when you needed us the most. I don't think I can take it again. If you don't talk it out with us now, I don't think I want to... spend time with you anymore. So please... talk to us. I don't want to lose you."

I sat there quietly, finding myself wanting her to leave me and never get close to me again. It was the right thing to do, I kept telling myself. Let them go so they will be safe.

"Tim, stop thinking that way. I'm sorry," Joey said. "Suz, he wants us to leave him, to protect us from him. So we can't."

"Tim... You're such a... a... an ass hole!" Suzi said, knocking me over onto my side. "You keep making these stupid decisions for all of us, and you have no right! You don't want to be your father? Then stop trying to control our lives! You... You... HRRRRRRR!!" she yelled, rolling me onto my back and climbing on top of me. "You piss me off!!"