Chapter 19: The OHPF Club

Ron ordered his new pets to clean Amy up so she could make them all some lunch. While Louise drained Henry's cum from her twat, Marilyn performed a little analingulus to drain her ass of Jerry's seed.

As soon as she was cleaned up, she headed for the kitchen; she had actually already prepared lunch and simply needed to heat everything up in the microwave.

While waiting, most of the guests took some time to play a few of the regular games found in the game room (sex free); Lana, however, decided it was time to go up and check on Hannah. Going into their room, Lana at first thought that it was empty, then she heard low sobs coming from the bed and realized that Hannah was under the sheets. Pulling the sheets away she found an extremely red-eyed and distraught Hannah sobbing bitterly.

"Oh Honey," Lana said upset, "have you been crying here since you finished your bath?"

Hannah didn't speak and Lana tried to calm her by offering her a boob to suck for a while. Hannah however, didn't feel she deserved to be calmed and refused it.

"Hannah, you have to stop crying and tell me what happened. What did that creep do to you?"

Hannah however seemed to have lost her will to do anything but cry. "Oh come on Honey, this has to stop, you look like Winky in HP book 4." A light suddenly flashed in Lana's eyes and she noticed for the first time that Hannah wasn't wearing her precious collar, "That's it isn't it, he set you free."

"He rejected me!" Hannah screamed, thinking it ludicrous to compare rejection with freedom.

Lana suddenly remembered what Ron's first words to her had been when she first asked about Hannah. She realized that the last thing Hannah needed at the moment was a loving sister, what she really needed was—"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP, YOU STUPID BITCH! STOP CRYING LIKE SOME BABY!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Hannah shut up immediately and bowed her head.

"Now, tell me exactly what happened, Bitch, because if you don't belong to Ron anymore then I'm reclaiming you and you are my slave now!"

SLAP!

"Do you understand that Bitch!?!"

When Hannah didn't respond quickly enough, Lana grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face down over her lap.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

"When I ask you a question whore, I want you to answer instantly, now do you understand that I own your sorry ass now!"

"Yes Master," Hannah said.

"I own your cunt!" Lana said sticking three fingers brutally in Hannah's pussy and starting to pump. "I own your mouth!" As she said this she pulled Hannah down by the hair so that Hannah's mouth was on Lana's pussy, which Hannah instantly started to suck. "And I own this ass!" Bending over Lana started to lick and suck Hannah's asshole occasionally tongue fucking it, while the fingers of her hand were still busy in Hannah's pussy. Soon she heard Hannah moaning and felt her tensing up, Hannah was redoubling her effort on Lana's pussy, she felt it would be wrong for a simple slave like her to cum before her master had cum. Hannah bit Lana's clit and felt her master start to cum, gluing her mouth to Lana's hole she drunk and drunk her master's majestic juices. Feeling she had accomplished her mission, Hannah allowed herself to finally cum also, and she felt a blissful peace and joy she had not felt since Ron rejected her.

When both had come down from their sexual highs, Lana once more grabbed Hannah by the hair and lying back in the bed herself, pulled Hannah on top of her and locking legs around Hannah's, squeezed her tightly against her body kissing her passionately, but at the same time dropping a hand to one of Hannah's boobs and pinching it painfully. Hannah was suddenly in a joyous place again.

Finally, Lana released Hannah and said strongly, "Now I command you to tell me what happened!"

Hannah told her everything and said, "It was my fault, I defied him and actually attempted to humiliate him; how could I have done that? How could I think he would consider me a loyal faithful slave after trying something like that?"

"Honey, you did a lot more than that the last time you had him up there."

"No!" SLAP! SLAP! "I'm sorry Master, forgive me, what I mean is, the last time he was there, it wasn't me, it was the 'Mistress of Pain' and my master," SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "I'm sorry Master, forgive me! Please! I meant to say that Ron accepted that it wasn't me. But this time, there was no costume, there was no mask, there was only me not acting like a slave should act in the presence of—a former master."

"Go get washed up! You look horrid, I expect you to join us downstairs. I want you to eat before we leave for the studio, and I want you to remember everything your former master told you to do, nothing has changed except for the fact that I own you now! Is that understood?"

"Yes Master," Hannah said getting out of bed and heading to the bathroom.

Lana went downstairs and found Ron with his cell phone in his hand. "Nice beating," he said smiling, "you may become a real master, yet."

"I hate having to be that brutal with her." Lana said guiltily. "One of the reasons I gave in so easily when you took her from me was because I knew I could never be a true master. Thanks for telling me what to do though; I was a little slow understanding when you called her my pet."

"Thanks for taking care of her but," Ron walked over to Lana and giving her a tender 'I love you, sis' kiss' he said, "You know it's only temporary right?"

"I thought as much, but what's really up? Why make her suffer through the thought that you're rejecting her if you're not?"

"Well, for one thing she did need to learn a serious lesson; if she wants to use me as a toilet while pretending to be a dog, that's fine; if she wants to completely dominate me while pretending to be a totally different person, that's fine too, but she needed to remember that when we are just being ourselves, I am her master and I expect her to behave as my slave should behave. But the truth is that there aren't many ways to get a true submissive to accept taking orders from someone else for a while and I need to make sure she'll get the attention she deserves. Except for the 'Mistress of Pain', the 'Orgasm Queen' is the only other person in this house capable of doing that for a little while. I need her taken care of because I'll have my hands full during that time with Louise and Marilyn. I have to figure out how to get rid of them without eventually upsetting Dad's boss or the Consultant to Dad's boss."

"Well, good luck with that," Lana said, "you're going to need it."

"Yeah, I probably am, and here, you'll need this," he handed Lana a very nice dog collar with a gold engraved license that simple said in big bold letters, "HANNAH".

"Thanks," Lana said, "and by the way, thanks for that super incredible orgasm earlier," she smiled lovingly at him.

"Well, I knew you'd be taking care of my favorite pet for a while," Ron said smiling, "I thought I should give you a good payment in advance and a promise of much more like it if you do a good job."

The rest of the party, from Saturday afternoon to early Sunday morning went pretty much in the same way; with an incredible mixture of live music (provided by Triplet X Love Times 2 — now known to their fans a TXLT2), incredible videos, mind-blowing sex games, and uncountable, unending orgasms. Not to mention of course that everyone in the group grew incredibly close during the two nights the party lasted.

On Sunday morning Lana made a shocking announcement, "I'd like everybody to get fully dressed please."

"What," Henry Wise said unbelieving, he was in the middle of screwing Annie Styles. The others throughout the studio, who were in the middle of similar activities, echoed Henry's feelings.

"We're going to have a meeting in one hour, and we will be having some guests from the school staff. After the meeting, we'll officially end the party with one mind blowing super orgy."

"Hasn't this entire party been one mind blowing super orgy?" As Annie Styles said this she broke out giggling.

"Not officially," Lana said smiling mischievously.

"I can't wait to see what an official one looks like then," Harry Fuller said.

"Did you say someone from the school staff was coming here?" Debbie asked looking a bit worried.

"Yes, Dr. Lewis and Prof. Clark will be joining us for the meeting, and, though it's probably not necessary, I'd prefer the meeting be held with everyone wearing clothes, it would seem a little more official."

As everyone started getting their clothes, the rest of the Anderson kids gathered around Lana.

"You invited Patty here," Ana said angrily, "do you know the trouble she could get into if someone mentions this meeting?"

"No less than Randy," Lana said, "and don't worry, I very much doubt anyone will mention this meeting."

"Why don't you tell us what's going on?" Don said, "We know you've had some master plan since you first sent out the invitations to this party, don't you think it's time to fill us in on it?"