Chapter 3

SSoL 1: XVII

Virginia was obviously not happy with her sister joining David's growing harem. In fact, she would attempt everything to seduce David before his attentions focused towards the young teen, as they often seemed to do. Every seductive move and action she attempted, often to success. Only when the scent was upon her, did all her reasoning leave and she, again, became her boyfriends slave.

Samantha, on the other hand, could not get enough. Fawning over David and instantly doing whatever he wished. Her youthful energy and bubbly personality drove her towards the life of debauchery that was forced upon her. She volunteered to do anything, and when "Toilet Water" was in the air, would fuck until she dropped from exhaustion.

This often made Virginia's' attempts at distracting David almost impossible.

Often, the sole man in the house watched as some or all of the ladies attacked each others bodies. He especially enjoyed watching his mother with both young girls. While his girlfriend used her mouth upon him or sat astride him, even while watching the show.

More and more, Virginia became subservient at the orders of David. He knew she did not like having her beautiful young sister used as a sex toy by him and his mother. It was also obvious that his own mother pleased him in a way Virginia could never do. This in effect left the eldest woman as over lord of the rest. Perhaps it had been her attitude when she first met, the attitude she held for everyone not in her circle of friends. The same friends she no longer had.

Virginia was also responsible for giving Mrs. Wilson a "fix" once a week. David had attempted to ignore the elder teacher but found her addiction far to uncontrollable. So with a simple promise and a thimble size of "Toilet Water", she was a ductile slave, like the rest of David's girls.

It was more interesting that David inadvertently taught his girlfriend to control her urges when she delivered a vial to Mrs. Wilson. Normally, the sight of the "Toilet Water" would send her in a desirous passion that could only be fulfilled with the smell of his experiment. Every Friday, Virginia delivered her small package to the forty something year-old teacher with the promise of her own vial when she returned.

"Here you go Mrs. Wilson." The gray haired instructor snatched the vial from her hand. "David told me to tell you, he wants proof of your desire for him."

Attempting to withhold her urges with the week long awaited drug in her hands, the middle-aged woman nervously nodded. She looked upon the beautiful teen, hardly waiting for her to leave so she could enjoy the scent properly. "I'll make sure David has results for his experiments. Do you know what he has in mind?"

The stress of being about the drug was heavy upon the teenager and she was moving to leave. "He did mention something about you having daughters?"

Mrs. Wilson gasped then looked down at her addiction in her quivering hands. Her daughters were her only treasure in this world, but this drug was more important than anything else she owned or loved.

Virginia knew the power of the drug and wasn't surprised when Mrs. Wilson said, "Of course! Anything for David." It was time for the teen to leave.

SSoL 1: XVIII

Virginia awoke covered in dried love juices. Her own, her sisters, David's, his mothers', his sister, and even Mrs. Wilson and her two daughters. Sitting up, the beautiful teen vaguely remembered the orgy of sexual debauchery that happened in David's family room only a few hours before. She also remembered the sweet smell of "Toilet Water" and shivered in disgust and desire.

Slowly, with quivering tired muscles, the slim teen crawled over to the couch and sat next to it. Only one of her white stockings remained upon her body, with the garter belt still about her waist but unattached to the legging. She wore no other garments. Virginia took survey about the warm, pillow covered room. Her sister, Samantha, lay on her side, tied facing Mrs. Wilson's youngest daughter, Jill. Both young ladies, were inverted and faced the others pretty young pussies. Which both were now well acquainted with. Mrs. Wilson's other daughter, Mary, was cuddling with her naked mother. A wide nipple still near her open mouth. Last night, Mary could not get enough of her mothers mature body and devoted her incestuous desires solely upon her mom. Kerry had slept cuddled with Virginia and was now sleeping soundly in the fetal position.

Memories returned and the exhausted brunette shivered in disgust at the actions she had no control to stop. David had retired, with his mother, to her room hours before the other ladies had dropped from exhaustion. Even with the only male in the group gone, the drug induced desire of all the other ladies forced their actions.

Now that the drug was out of her system, but the memories could never be erased, Virginia realized just how much she hated David. How could anyone do this? The group of them had sat around and watched as Mrs. Wilson and her two daughters fingered and licked themselves delirious at David's directions. Later, David's mom had strapped on an artificial cock and fucked both young newcomers as their mother, Mrs. Wilson, held them down. All during this Kerry, the only person Virginia actually felt attracted to, fingered and pawed her body. It was a show put on by a drug that only David controlled.

Last evening, when a large vial of the potent aphrodisiac was opened, Virginia attempted to control herself. It was useless, that much was obvious to the beautiful teen. Again a shiver of disgust ran through her as she remembered her own actions.

How many times her body was rocked by an orgasm was uncountable, since she could only remember a part of the evening. The pain between her legs reminded her of one event that had occurred. Virginia had sat upon David's lap facing him, his hard cock inside her overheated vagina. She was happily enjoying herself, bouncing wildly upon her boyfriend, when his mom came up behind her and inserted the strapped on dildo into her rectum. In her delirium, Virginia forgot the pain and allowed the two "cocks" to fuck both her holes until the feeling of David's hot sperm shooting into her womb caused her own orgasm to explode.

Of course Virginia knew what caused her, and all the other ladies, to act this way. The only thing she had not figured out yet, is why David never seemed affected by the scent. She guessed it was his experiment and he knew what to do to get the smell to affect others. Since David definitely enjoyed female companionship, that seemed the obvious reason it was never used on another male. The fact that it only worked upon females never occurred to her.

Jill awoke silently and looked up from between the firm young thighs towards the seated elder teenager. Virginia saw the wide friendly eyes looking her over, with inviting desire they seemed to remember how the elder girl had used her mouth to please her.

A movement for another portion of the room caused her to look at Mrs. Wilson. The middle-aged woman slid out from her daughters grasp and wrapped a blanket about her nudity. Shyly, with a nervous tired body, the teacher backed out of the room. A few tears already coming to her eyes. Virginia felt sorry for the science instructor, how she had pimped her daughters sexuality for the pleasure David gave her with "Toilet Water". Though, she realized, she had not fought very hard when David had introduced Samantha into his "harem". Now, remembering, she also felt sorry for herself.

Everyone in the room now appeared to be awake or beginning to rise. Mary untied her sister and Samantha while Kerry leisurely rubbed between her legs. It was the only sexual action in the room, and it almost seemed out of place. Even with the tired, mostly naked bodies, the young ladies did not seem to expel sexuality. Mary appeared to be embarrassed, while her sister Jill like a kid that ate too much candy but still wanted more. Samantha retired to the distant washroom.

Mrs. Wilson soon returned. She was again clothed in the skirt and blouse she wore last evening when her sole desire was to seduce David with her body, and her two daughters. Now, with the disheveled face and hair, wrinkled skirt and untucked blouse, she looked like a woman who was rushing home to her husband from her lovers arms. She stood next to the couch, "Virginia, would you tell David I had to go? I want to be home before my husband shows up." She was blushing fiercely.

Virginia realized the older woman was ignoring her two daughters, even though they appeared to be awaiting her attention. The things she did to her daughters last night, it was no wonder she now acted this way. "David likes us", she wanted to say 'slaves' but caught herself in time, "to say good-bye 'properly'." He, in fact, often liked to view his woman when the effects of the drug wore off.

At that moment David stepped into the family room, dressed and ready for the day. His mother, also cleaned up and clothed, stood behind her only son looking sternly at the lounging group of naked youths.

Everyone in the room seemed to notice him at the same time, and Mrs. Wilson spoke quickly, "I thought you would be still asleep or I would have come up to say good-bye. I have to get home." She appeared even more nervous

Virginia noticed the two sets of reactions that the ladies in the room did when the sole outlet for "Toilet Water" stepped into the room. Even without the scent in the air, Kerry, Samantha, and Jill suddenly focused all attention upon the "master". All sat straight, arched their backs, pressed their chests out, lifted their chins, pouted their lips, smiled sweetly, and struck a sexy pose. The other group, appeared to be nervous and embarrassed, and attempted to hide from the teenagers searching eyes.

David's girlfriend wondered what her initial reaction had been?

David's mom spoke to her son, "I don't think she had any intention of saying good-bye." Virginia hated that attractive older woman almost more than she hated David.

He smiled over his shoulder at his mom, love in his eyes, "No she probably didn't. What do you think we should do to her?"

Before his mom could answer, Virginia spoke up, "We thought you were still asleep David, or I think a few of us would have come up to join you." She struck "the" pose for her boyfriend.

David smiled gently at her, almost knowingly, and it made the Virginia shiver in fear. What would happen to her if he should ever stop giving her "Toilet Water"?

The young man turned towards Jill who had been rolling a nipple between two fingers while smiling sweetly at her possessor. "What punishment should we give your mom Jill?"

Mrs. Wilson looked nervously at her daughter. Jill ignored her mom and concentrated on her masters attentions, "She used to spank us when we were bad." The young woman beamed when David smiled with pleasure at the statement.

"I think that is a wonderful idea. A spanking." Mrs. Wilson shivered and stared down at her own feet. "But I think Mary should deliver it." That shocked most in the room, except perhaps, David's mom, his sister and Virginia.

Mrs. Wilson started to cry, and dropped to the couch next to Virginia, holding her body in her own arms. Between sobs, "My god David please let me go!? Don't make my own daughter spank me. I can't take any more."

Ignoring his instructor and speaking to her daughter who looked startled. "Well Mary, do you think your mom should get a spanking?"

The cute young woman quickly stole at look at her sister, Jill, but received no help there. Then she looked at Virginia, almost as if her eyes were asking for help. Virginia simply nodded affirmative, it would go easier on the older woman if David got his own way.

It was obvious why David had picked on Mrs. Wilson's daughter. Everyone in the room saw how the cute, shy Mary had been obsessed with her mom's naked body hours before. How she had degraded herself for the pleasure of an incestuous joining with her own mom.

Mary may be shy, but she was bright. She knew why Virginia had nodded for her to do the spanking. "Get on your knees mommy." Pointing, "Over there against the couch." Mary walked over, now ignoring her own nakedness, and helped her sobbing mother to kneel facing the crowd.

David's mom came over and handed Mary a light cord from the wall coverings. It would take many strikes for the cord to harm the middle-aged woman's buttocks. The current drama was more for effect than to harm. Mary's shaking hand lifted her mom's loose skirt up over her ass and lay it upon her back. Mrs. Wilson hadn't worn any underwear last night, in her frantic obsession to enjoy the scent she had only used infrequently. She now wished she had.

"Jill hold your moms head," ordered David's mom. The youth, knowing who was in control in the room smiled as she complied. Jill sat before her mom and held the others hands firmly. Mary whispered, though all in the room could hear her, "I'm sorry mommy."

The first strike startled Mrs. Wilson and she jerked in response. Jill pressed her moms head between her youthful upper thighs, inches from her sex. The strikes continued, about two every ten seconds. A slow torturous beating, by her own daughters caused Mrs. Wilson to cry out, not from pain, but from humiliation. To stifle her cries, Jill pulled her moms head the last few inches until it pressed right into her newly excited sex.

Virginia felt her face smiling, but didn't feel happy in the least. She knew if David had asked her to whip her own mother she would have to take the place of Mary. A part of her was very glad her mother had not aged well after several kids.

The spectators watched in silence - almost all were affected in some way. David's mom hugged her son from behind, rubbing her body up and down his back. Kerry and Samantha were openly fondling each other, fingers manipulating the others sex. Virginia hated the sight she watched, yet felt her own juices beginning to coat the inside of her thighs.

Mary began to sweat from the effort she put into each swing, but from the look on her face she knew it did not hurt her mother and the she was greatly enjoying herself. Jill was moaning while humping her mothers face, the nose pressed into her tiny sensitive clitoris. Both daughters didn't even notice anyone else in the room.

Finally David spoke up, "Stop!" Everyone turned their attention to the single male in the room. "Jill, Mary, take your mother up to my sisters room and enjoy her. On the table in the kitchen is another vial of 'Toilet Water'. Use it." Jill let go of her mom and quickly stood up. Mary dropped the cord and then lovingly helped her mother up. Everyone in the room could see tears humiliation and her daughters sexual coating upon Mrs. Wilson's bright red cheeks. It was doubtful she would ever disobey her young student again.

This time, Mrs. Wilson didn't fight her directions. Jill ran over to David and have him a devoted kiss before bouncing, happily, up the stairs. Mary helped her mom's unsteady legs also go up the stairs. The three of them were in for a long few more hours. Yet, the two daughters both looked anxious rather than burdened.

David also turned to go, obviously with his mom. Since they were dressed, Virginia guessed they were leaving the house. David's girlfriend heard a familiar noise and turned to see her sister and David's in a sixty nine. Both frantically humping the others face for another orgasm.

Virginia stood and decided to clean the smell of sex from her body.

SSoL 1: XIX

David's home had become a den of addicts and sexual deviants.

Within the household, every woman seemed to instinctively know the hierarchal order of David's ladies. At the top of all the addicts, was David's own mother. She had come to terms with her previous worries and used her power, as mother, over her son. It gave her many freedoms within the house, a few none other enjoyed. Also David showed his mother more sexual attentions than any other woman that was addicted to his lab experiment. The sexy older woman had proven herself capable of doing any sexual action that her own son had an interest in. These reasons coupled with the fact that David enjoyed the sinful aspect of there relationship had given her also the power over the other ladies within the household. Every woman in that house knew of her power over her son.

It was only Virginia that challenged David's mom to the head position within that house. Simply because, David showed great fondness towards his schoolmate and girlfriend. In contrast to his mom, David's girlfriend was probably had less sexual duties assigned to her. Of course, Virginia still lost her self control and was willing to do anything when the scent of "Toilet Water" came upon her. Yet, those were more compassionate couplings, with mostly the other ladies. Rarely did Virginia and David's mom ever acknowledge the other or have intercourse. It was only David's explicit instructions or the sexual drive of the drug that caused them to use the others body to release sexual tensions. On the other hand, she had less freedom than any other woman in the household also. David liked his girlfriend to keep close by, practically at all times.

Since first becoming David's slave and girlfriend, Virginia's expertise in giving oral sex had increased many times. This was true in both the female and the male oral enjoyment. All but David's mom desired Virginia's mouth between their legs. And she was used this way more than any other by her boyfriend.

"What do you think mom, is our house getting overly crowded?" David groaned pleasantly while holding Virginia's head above his lap as it moved rhythmically up and down.

The older woman smiled towards her only son and pulled apart Samantha's buttocks so he could see between the youthful crack. There was no "Toilet Water" in the air and the mature mother used the young teen more for her son's visual enjoyment than her own sexual pleasure. Sitting back upon the couch, naked and looking sexy, David's mom had strapped on a toy they had purchased a few weeks ago. It was a six inch fake cock, with a leather belt that held the phallus in the proper place. Straddling her thighs was the hard bodied young woman, the fake cock inside her sex and her back to her sister and boyfriend.

Samantha groaned pleasantly. David's mom had told her to mount the cock, and even without any scent in the air, the teenager gratefully did it. She was conscious that David was in the room, and she wanted to please him. Whoever pleased the only man of the house had an endless supply of the "Water".

Looking over Samantha's shoulder, the middle-aged woman replied, "Sometimes I think it is." She moved a finger further between the tight buttocks and pressed the digit against the hard muscle of the youthful anus. David smiled at the sight, just as his mother had wished. "I always love being alone with you darling." The finger pressed deeper into the tiny rectum as she spoke.

David smiled at his mothers comment, but his eyes hadn't left Samantha's violated asshole. "Damn that looks hot mom!"

She giggled at his comment, the same girlish giggle David had first heard the night after his mother had first smelled his experiment. "Feels hot." The experienced woman began to fuck the young asshole with the single index finger. "And tight too!" Samantha groaned out in mixed pain and pleasure. Her young body still bouncing over the synthetic cock. The young woman knew what it meant to disappoint David or his mother.

Virginia heard her younger sisters groans of pain mixed with pleasure and, again, felt sorry for the teen. She was an innocent in her eyes, someone that David had involved simply because he desired another kink to add into his very sexual lifestyle. She felt the throbbing member slid back and forth between her lips and knew all she had to do was bit down and it would all be over. Yet she also knew she could never do that, not while he controlled the supply of "Toilet Water"