Part IX - 1: Rings of the Masters

I had made the arrangements with all our teachers so that Joey and I were only in class three days out of five. On Joey's birthday, three weeks before Halloween, I had also arranged for Joey and I to take the entire day off, and Suzi would join us during the first class period, then stay with us after lunch for the rest of the day. It was her idea to give us some time without her, to have what she called some boy fun.

We met in our private room, knowing I was ready to make things happen.

"I've put a lot of thinking into all this, and I'm ready to give it a try. Joey, for your birthday, you and I are going slave hunting, and then the three of us will do some more.

"First though, I want to make it clear that even though we will be inspecting their goods without their permission, I'm not willing to make them do anything else unless they have already done it once willingly. If they have though, then I'll give them the push to want to do it with us whenever we ask.

"There are a bunch of other rules and stuff, but I'm not going to get into them right now. You guys ready to become Master Joey and Mistress Suzi?"

"Uhm, Yeah, Master Tim," Joey said.

"Tim?" Suzi said. "They're not going to be calling us that all the time are they? I mean, in the halls and stuff?"

"Na," I said. "They won't... Well, hang on a sec. Let me give you my presents, then I'll tell you the rest."

I had them stand up and extend their right hand out. Then I slipped both hands into my jeans pockets, then took them out clasped closed.

I turned around to get ready, then faced them again.

"Close your eyes," I said. "With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you Master and Mistress," I announced as I slipped a gold ring with a smooth ruby stone on their ring fingers.

They opened their eyes and looked at the rings.

"Before you ask, I'll tell you. Anyone who we find and use will go into a kinda trance and do whatever we say after one of us shows them our ring. And when we are done with them, they go back to being their normal selves. But while they are our, er, slave, they will do everything we ask happily. We won't actually own them, but they will be happy to do what ever we say as long as it isn't against their beliefs or whatever. Okay?"

I answered their questions and talked about some people who would be good to get. We spent a long time talking, mostly about what we could and couldn't do, and what happens if and things like that. We were still talking when the bell rang announcing the first period was over.

We walked Suzi to her second period class, then as we walked down the hall, I told Joey what I wanted to do first.

"What do you say we start with the girls locker room," I said.

"I was praying you would say something like that. Come on. Let's get there before the bell rings."

We hustled, but didn't make it before the bell.

Outside the door, I reached in with my mind and as quickly as possible one by one made everybody believe it was normal for Joey and I to be in the locker room, answer any question we have truthfully, and if we requested, to show their body to us.

When I was done, we entered just in time for them to file out to go to the gymnasium.

"Shit," we both said at the same time. But then we saw the coach carrying the volleyball.

We looked at each other, then took off after them.

With only slight modifications to my previous commands, Joey and I simply walked into the girl's gym and asked for a line up. The coach happily had the girls form a line, then she left for the locker room to masturbate in a stall.

I had snagged the coach's whistle, and now blew it before saying, "All right girls, my name is Coach Tim, and this is Coach Joey. We're going to ask you a few questions before you start playing volleyball.

"All right. To start off, how many of you like to masturbate? Hmmmm... Would the girls who don't please step forward. Very good. I want you seven to close your eyes and think about touching yourselves. That's right. You're thinking about your fingers touching your clit, yes, that's right. Now think about a finger on your other hand wanting to slip inside... yes... Now, I am going to reward you... "

The seven girls gasped, and their faces turned slight pink as their orgasm passed.

"Now please step back. Now, one more time. How many of you girls don't like to masturbate. VERY GOOD! They are all yours, coach Joey."

Joey gave me a look, then said, "Thank you coach Tim. Okay girls. All those who have lost their cherries, please step forward. Shit, Tim. Looks like we have a lot to choose from. Uhm, okay. Those of the you that have given blow jobs, raise your hand. Hmmm. Okay. Will the virgins with their hands up please form a group on the left. Will the cherryless dick suckers please form another group on the right. The remaining virgins please go sit down on the bleachers. Those who are left, form a group in the center."

Joey came over to me and said, "What now? I mean, we want to see them naked, don't we? But we can't do that in here."

"Well, I want to watch them play volleyball for a little while. I guess dividing them all up wasn't such a great idea after all. I've been checking some of the girls on the right out. Let's just let them play for twenty minutes to get them good and sweaty. Then we can take them down to the locker room and have them all take showers. I'm thinking I want to try a few of these blow jobbers out."

"Hey, what about the no touch stuff."

"Well, no blows unless they have done it before and liked it."

"Cool. 'Cause Lisa, one of the girls on the left group, I really want to try."

We had the girls play, while Joey and I walked around and got a good view of the nice ones in action. There were only nine girls who we were considering just out of looks. The rest were a little or a lot too heavy, or too small, tall, or their tits just weren't developed enough. One girl was all zits, and two turned us off because of their body odor.

We told each girl we selected that they were in the final cut. Once we had finished the selection process, we had Lisa come over to us by the bleachers while the rest continued to play.

"Lisa, tell us about your blow job experiences," Joey asked her.

"Well, uhm, I've only done it twice to John Mattison. The first time was in the tunnel of love, and I couldn't like see it. I was kind of nervous you know? And I like accidentally scraped my teeth... Yeah that's what John did. But after I got it back in my mouth, he started to moan. It was neat and all, and I really kind of liked having the power over him, sorta, you know? But he didn't warn me when he was gonna cum, and I was pissed when he shot into my mouth.

"The second time was at Jim Durok's party. John was being really sweet, and he really was looking hot at the party. We got like really into making out and stuff? Anyway, I could feel his thingy in his pants, and I wanted to see it. So I pulled it out. The next thing I know, I'm suckin' on it, and then he came again in my mouth again without warning. The bastard. He knew I didn't like that. I haven't done it since."

"Lisa," I began, "did you like the taste of cum?"

"Well, it's okay, I guess. Maybe a little bit more than okay."

"So why didn't you want him to cum in your mouth the second time?" Joey asked.

"Oh, no. You didn't understand. It wasn't because he came in my mouth. I wanted him to do that. But he didn't warn me after I had told him to."

"So, do you like giving blow jobs?" I asked.

"It's okay, I guess. I just wish I could find someone I can give a blowjob to that will at least tell me before he shoots. If I do, I probably will let them take my cherry or something."

"Okay, Lisa. Thank you," Joey said.

I said, "Hey, it's been over twenty minutes. Let's have them hit the showers. We only have another twenty-three minutes before the we have to let them get dressed for next period."

Joey blew the whistle and he yelled, "All right ladies. Those in the final cut, line up here. The rest of you keep playing."

The coach walked in and smiled at us as we handed the whistle and she took over.

We lead the nine sweaty girls down to the locker room and had them line up again.

Joey announced, "All right you lovely ladies, this is what we are going to do. First, everybody takes their clothes off and lines up for inspection. Then we're all going to jump in the shower. You all want to show off your bodies as much as possible. Okay? Good."

As the girls began to strip, Joey and I did so too. Before any of the girls had even taken off their bra, Joey and I were finished. We had our hard dicks in our hands, but we were just squeezing, not stroking. As the tits were unveiled, one girl got disqualified due to bra stuffing. Even I had bigger titties than she did.

As we watched, we asked about their past sexual experiences. Four were virgins, of those only one had not had any blowjob experience. That one was disqualified but was told to inform either one of us if the situation changed. She had great tits.

Once we started seeing bush, we were pleased to see they all had nice crotches. One girl had even shaved hers, and that stirred up our curiosity.

"What's you name, sexy?" Joey asked her.

"Cindy Weatherspoon."

"You were the one who likes to suck guys and girls, aren't you?"

"Yep. I guess you can say I'm bi."

"So Cindy, how many guys have you fucked?"

"Just one."

"How many times did you fuck? And was he fucking anyone else at the time?"

"Just once, and he was a virgin."

"How come you only fucked once, and why do you shave your pussy?"

"I got scared when I thought I might have gotten pregnant. I've never had an orgasm. Heather can cum every time, but I can't. That's why I let Ted take my cherry. I hoped he would get me to cum when he did, but he didn't. And I shave myself so it's easier for Ted and Heather to suck me out."

I asked Cindy, "What would you be willing to do if we could make you cum?"

"I'm not sure. Probably anything. I've even tried a vibrator. It doesn't do it for me either."

"Okay Cindy. Thanks," Joey said. "Okay girls. It's show time... In the showers and be as sexy as possible."

"Well, what do you think Joey? I took a look through Cindy's head. She'll do anything we ask her for orgasms I'm pretty sure. I've already asked her subconscious, and it said yes."

"Yeah, she is pretty hot. But she already has two lovers. I don't know if I would want to spoil that. Why don't you ask all their subconscious's?"

"I've already tried that. Cindy said no until I offered the orgasm thing. We have to find something to offer them that they want real bad."

We went around to the other girls asking them questions which they answered. We posed a few like we had seen in Penthouse, but nothing had come out of our inquiries except that Sheryl thought Joey was cute, and Rita liked to play with her dog's dick when it was hard. No, she only touched the outside skin part.

We were just about ready to have Lisa and Cindy give us a blow job after not finding anyone else that who seem even partially willing when Joey noticed Sheryl bending over to let her tits dangle.

He said "Hey Sheryl! Looking good! Try that again."

Joey walked over and around her a few times.

"Yeah. You got really nice tits and an ass to match. Say, Sheryl. Do you like sucking dick?... AAACCCKKK!" Joey said as Sheryl took his into her mouth.

"Sheryl stop!" Joey moaned. "Shit! Why did you do that? I only was asking if you like doing it. Not to do it. Shit."

"I wanted to do it. I haven't done it for... over a year. I'm soo... hot... Please? Can I?"

"Sheryl," I called, "why haven't you gotten any? With that body, you could suck any dick you wanted."

"Because my brother would kill anybody who gets near to me."

"Who's your brother?" Joey asked.

"Stan Beckersman."

"Shit!" Joey said. "I'm glad I stopped you. That guy could wrestle a bull with one hand tied behind his back."