Chapter 10

Lynda woke up comfortably nestled beside her master and luxuriated in the warmth of his body.

Her master.

Lynda sat up, startled. It was a moment before she remembered yesterday's events. How could she do that? How could she sell herself into perpetual and literal slavery? Lynda looked down on the man who now owned her as he slept peacefully warmed by his other slave, Sandra, who was draped on his other side. She knew it had been for her daughter, but Lynda still couldn't understand how she could make herself do it.

Her daughter!

Lynda quickly and carefully got out of bed, then put on her housecoat. She had only opened her door a crack when she stood frozen, amazed at what she saw. Lynda saw Karen down the hall talking quietly with Kirstine. She was standing! That sight alone made her knees weak in relief. Now she knew how she did it. Now she remembered how she found the strength to sell herself.

Lynda heard some motion behind her and turned to see Sandra get up and make for the bathroom. Then Lynda remembered her plan. To keep her daughter safe, she would have to keep her master busy. To make sure he was kept busy, Lynda would have to convince the other slaves to follow her lead. And her first obstacle was Sandra.

With quiet determination, Lynda carefully closed the door and waited till Sandra was finished washing her hands before heading into the bathroom.

"Morning."

Sandra looked at her with sleep-filled eyes, and Lynda in turn looked her over. Sandra was in excellent shape, well muscled yet feminine. Lynda could tell that Sandra had done a lot of physical training, just from her bearing alone, but now that she was seeing her naked in good lighting, Lynda knew she greatly underestimated Sandra's physical prowess.

Lynda kept herself in good shape, exercising everyday. Physically at least, she knew she couldn't hold a candle to Sandra. She would have to be very careful in winning her to Lynda's side. The first step of that was to make her acknowledge they were on the same side.

Lynda gave Sandra a friendly smile.

"Last night was incredible. I wasn't sure how it would be with another woman in bed, but our master has some real endurance."

Sandra smiled back.

"That he does. I haven't cum as hard or as strongly as I have with him. I just with I could stay awake."

"Same here. Last night I had to fight to stay conscious."

They both smiled at each other.

There, now she's on my side. Lynda thought. Now to strengthen the bond.

"I see you work out. Are you a professional athlete?"

Sandra's smile grew wider as the conversation shifted to her favourite subject.

"Somewhat. I'm training for the martial arts Olympics while learning to be a physiotherapist."
Lynda felt her respect of Sandra go up a notch.

"Wow. I've always wanted to learn some martial arts. Could you teach me?"
A delighted look entered Sandra's eyes.

"I would love to."

Phase two done. Now to show her a direction and convince her that's the way she should go, at Lynda's lead of course.

"So what normally happens next?"

Sandra considered for a moment.

"Normally we have a morning routine of exercises and breakfast preparation followed by a discussion of how best to wake up our master that morning. We try to be creative."

Sandra's look got lost in a far away smile. After having two mind blowing orgasms the previous night, Lynda understood that far away look completely.

"I suspect that with the move we won't be able to do any regular exercise today. Though I'm sure hauling boxes and furniture will cover us."

"Was a plan set up for moving?"

The question broke Sandra's daydreaming and made her consider.

"I don't know. I do know we were supposed to rent a cargo van yesterday and today, but our plans changed and we never got around to picking it up."

"We should talk to the others and work out a plan. We can surprise our master with how organized we are."

With that, Lynda left the bathroom, startling Sandra with her abruptness. Thinking that it was probably a good idea, Sandra followed her out into the living-room. Lynda was happy that she got Sandra to follow her, though she was shocked when Sandra sat down beside her on the couch still naked. She noticed that the only other person who was shocked was Karen. The other slaves just seemed to be taking it in stride. Things she would have to get used to in her new life as a slave, Lynda thought to herself.

Kirstine, Kim and a very tired looking Anne, along with Karen had all filtered into the living-room as they sensed something was up. Lynda began.

"We have to plan how to move out. Have any preparations begun?"

Kirstine looked first to Sandra and then back at Lynda before answering. "I sent Anne and Kim out early this morning to collect the cargo van, as well as two dozen more Rubbermaid containers for packing, while I made breakfast and a series of snacks to sustain us throughout the day."

Lynda knew that in any organization, there was one who openly ruled and one who did so behind the scenes. Sandra was the one who openly ruled weather she realized it or not, and though she only suspected before, Kirstine's response confirmed in Lynda's mind that she was the one behind the scenes.

Focusing her attention on Kirstine, Lynda waited for her opportunity to win her over as she did Sandra.

"Good thinking. We should also have someone contact the management in our master's name to secure an elevator. We might even be able to get a few bodies to help us move some of the big items."

Kirstine was nodding thoughtfully. "I'll give them a call right now."

As Kirstine got up to get the phone, Sandra spoke up, perhaps sensing she was being left out of all this. "What do you want me to do?"

"Packing is going to take most of the time. As much as it goes against my nature, you will have to just cram whatever you find all together. We don't have time to neatly pack and organize things. The most we can do is label the boxes. Can I leave it to you to handle everything?"

Lynda said the last part while putting her hand on Sandra's knee in a gesture of trust. It made Lynda uncomfortable with Sandra being completely naked but she hid it well. Lynda continued in a more quiet voice.

"Besides, I think you are more organized than Kirstine, and I suspect that our master wants me to be there when he wakes up."

Sandra just gave a single nod to show that she understood, then turned to look at Anne and Kim.

"Alright you two. Lets get something quick to eat and then get started."

With that Sandra led the two girls to the kitchen, leaving Lynda and her daughter alone. Karen rushed over and gave her mom a hug.

"Oh mom, are you alright? I heard the cries last night. Did he hurt you?"

It was at this moment that Lynda realized that though her daughter was technically eighteen, mentally she was only sixteen. There were a few things she would have to explain to her daughter about sex, but now wasn't the time or place.

"I'm fine honey. Actually it was quiet pleasant."

The confused look on Karen's face was almost comical.

"I'll explain later. But look at you! You're standing already!"

Karen grinned and showed off her legs.

"Anne spent most of the night doing ... whatever it is she does, to fix me. We both had about half a dozen meals. She said I needed the protein to build up muscle and she needed it for energy. The poor woman must be exhausted, because we didn't get much sleep last night."

Lynda smiled. She had briefly considered holding a grudge against Anne for putting them in this situation, but now she dropped any such thoughts. Anne maybe a bit naive and weak-willed, but she was a true friend and a hard worker. Healing her daughter throughout the night proved that above all else. Lynda felt a tear run down her cheek.

"I'll have to remember to thank her later."

Karen hugged her mom again.

"I want to help with the move, but I think I'm still too weak to move boxes."

"Well, you can help by holding doors open for us and such. I'm sure you can handle that much."

Karen smiled in response.

"Thanks mom, I knew you would have the answer. You always do. I'll go and join Sandra and the others."

Karen got up quickly, almost too quickly as she nearly crashed into a seat on her still wobbly legs, and headed to the kitchen. Ah teenagers. Such flighty creatures. Lynda smiled to herself.

A few moments later Kirstine walked back in, and blinked in surprise.

"I've arranged it all with the management. Where did everyone go?"

"I've got them packing to get ready to go. I thought that you and I could go wake up our master."

Kirstine grinned at that.

"Just the two of us?"

Just the two of them? How much stamina does this guy have?

"Yes. I thought it would be an appropriate reward for your forethought with the van and boxes."

Kirstine smiled and then frowned.

"So you are handing out the rewards then?"

"I guess I am."

"And Sandra?"

"I've ... got her under control. Of course, leading them all would be a big job."

Kirstine got a calculating look on her face.

"I would imagine you would need some help with that."

"I would certainly appreciate it ... and I would be willing to help out with things in return..."

"I see ... Well, I'm sure something could be arranged..."

"I'm glad we understand each other. Come, lets wake our master."

With that, Lynda stood up and lead an eager Kirstine to her bedroom. Alex had rolled over on his side and entangled himself in the sheets in the short time she had been gone. Lynda just spent a moment gazing at him, trying to sort through her feelings of desire and trepidation. The sounds of Kirstine taking off her clothes brought Lynda out of her thoughts and prompted her to remove her robe.

Looking over to Kirstine to see if she was ready, Lynda caught her looking Lynda over in an appreciative and lustful manner. Is she into girls? Would she have to sell herself to Kirstine to gain her support? Lynda wisely hid her shiver of revulsion, and yet at the same time was confused by the burning warmth spreading from her pussy. What was happening to her? It didn't matter she reminded herself. She sold herself to make her daughter well. If she had to sell herself again to ensure her daughter's safety, so be it.

Meeting Kirstine's gaze, Lynda motioned toward the bed and crawled in. They spent several moments carefully removing the bedsheets without waking him. Finally he was free and they could see his limp cock waiting for them. Lynda could feel her mouth watering in response and she had to remind herself to maintain control.

After a moments hesitation, Lynda lowered her head to take his cock in her mouth, slowly sucking in its entire length. She felt Kirstine lower her head to his balls and start licking them, while Alex let loose a small groan in his sleep. Lynda slowly felt Alex's cock expand in her mouth until it was deliciously hard, and she bobbing up and down happily. Almost as an afterthought, Lynda released her master's cock and offered it to Kirstine. Kirstine accepted happily, and immediately took his entire length deep in her throat, causing yet another groan to emit from their master.

Lynda saw that Alex was awake and the smile on his face made her knees turn to water. Despite that Lynda managed to hold her focus.

"Good morning master. How would you like us today?"

"On your hands and knees I think. Side by side."

Lynda was momentarily surprised, figuring that after last night he would go for just a blow job. Kirstine just gave a happy sigh and was already turning herself around to position herself. Lynda quickly followed, waiting to be penetrated from behind.

Lynda felt Alex position himself behind Kirstine and had to suppress a feeling of disappointment. It surprised Lynda then when she felt his hand probing her pussy. She instinctively thrust back on it and tried to force his hand against her clit. He didn't disappoint her when he found it and started rubbing vigorously.

"Oooohhhhh!!!"

The moan escaped from her throat as Lynda tried to hang on to herself. She wasn't given an opportunity to ply her full talents on Alex. She needed to have him obsessed with her if she was going to protect her daughter. That meant that she couldn't allow herself to cum until Alex was finished with Kirstine.

Lynda focused all her will on the task, trying to bring her attention elsewhere to hold off the inevitable. An unknown time later Kirstine gave a final gasp and nearly collapsed as a violent orgasm overcame her and she started shaking all over.

Lynda braced herself as she felt Alex position himself behind her. His hand left her pussy only to be replaced by the head of his iron hard cock. Her insides shivered in anticipation of the invasion of her womb. Lynda heard a slight sound by the door and looked up in time to see Karen secretly peering at her through the crack. Lynda was about to warn her away when Alex plunged deep into her depths.

"Aaaahhhhh!!!"

All thoughts of Karen left her, as the welcome intrusion sank it's entire length in one stroke. Lynda could swear she was seeing double at that moment. Fortunately Alex started a slow and steady pumping motion that gave Lynda sometime to recover from the initial pleasurable thrust and regain control of herself. As soon as she did, Lynda started using her pussy muscles to massage Alex's cock, enticing him and giving him as much pleasure as possible. Alex gave a corresponding groan for her efforts which gave Lynda a little thrill of control.

"God, I love fucking you slaves like this."

" ... Why is... <oh> ... that... <ah> ... master?"

"Fucking you on all fours like this makes me feel like I'm fucking the chattel in my herd to impregnate them."

Chattel?

As the thought went through Lynda's head a blinding orgasm suddenly struck her causing her insides to quake.

Herd?

Before the first one had a chance to subside, a second even more powerful orgasm had her shaking all over. Lynda knew she was looking at the dresser right in front of her but for some reason the image from her eyes would not travel to her brain. All she saw was blackness filled with tiny lights.

Impregnate?

The first orgasm still hadn't subsided when the third one, the most powerful to date, ripped through her very soul. Strangely she didn't utter a sound as her body tensed and shook with the forces unleashed within her. Lynda heard her master grunt and felt his cum splash her insides which made her feel incredibly happy and fulfilled. Lynda felt a happy lethargy wash over her mind then as her arms lost all their strength and she dropped down, her ass still sticking up in the air. Alex continued to pump his cum into her womb as he gave one long groan of release. Lynda just lay there, a silly smile on her face and her mind in a daze.

I shouldn't have had my tubes tied. Now my master can't impregnate me. A part of Lynda's mind knew there was something wrong with that thought, but she just couldn't figure out what. It took a very long time for her insides to stop the shaking.

At one point Lynda realized that she could see again and was watching her daughter, who was still hidden by the door, looking in while her left hand was reaching down her pants. The look on Karen's face was somewhere between wonder and spaced out desire. Again, Lynda knew there was something wrong with this but her mind couldn't work well enough to tell her what. So instead she gave Karen a silly grin.

After a few moments Lynda felt Alex withdraw, leaving an emptiness inside her. She felt her legs collapse to one side, but Lynda didn't even register this as she was totally disconnected from her body. Alex got up and sat beside her face.

"Clean me off."
It took Lynda a moment to realize he was talking to her, and another to figure out what he wanted her to do. When she did figure it out, she felt herself re-energized. Her master commanded her! For some reason this made her deliriously happy. Lynda lifted her head and immediately sucked down her owner's semi-hard cock, cleaning it of all the pussy juices that coated it.

"Kirstine, clean her out."

Kirstine gave a groggy smile, and moved to comply. Lynda didn't understand what Alex had asked, but she did understand it wasn't directed at her, so she just continued to bob her head on her master's cock. To her delight, Lynda felt it begin to harden in her mouth. She also felt Kirstine crawling up to her legs and slowly easing them apart. The careful licking and kissing on the inside of her thighs sent a wonderful tingle up and down Lynda's spine as Kirstine carefully lapped up the cum that leaked out of Lynda's pussy.

Slowly Kirstine's kisses approached Lynda's pussy. Lynda just wanted to grab her head and grind Kirstine's face into her cunt, but she couldn't summon enough brain power to do that and pleasure her master at the same time. Finally, after a small eternity, Kirstine's tongue pushed it's way past her pussy lips and quickly found her clit. Giving a low moan while her mouth was full of hard cock, Lynda closed her eyes as she felt a mini-orgasm wash through her.

At the end of the orgasm, Lynda's eyes snapped open as the situation finally clicked in her brain. Kirstine was eating her out! Lynda momentarily froze as the horror and disgust fought with the waves of pleasure emanating from her cunt and leftover orgasms. She was having sex with another woman! Carefully hiding her revulsion, Lynda continued to attend to Alex's cock as she thought it through. Lynda knew her master had multiple female slaves. She should have realized that woman on woman sex would be inevitable. Lynda was horrified at the idea of having sex with another woman, but she didn't see she had a choice in the matter. A shiver and groan disrupted her thoughts, as Kirstine's talented tongue brought her to another orgasm.

Trying to hold on to herself by ignoring the pleasure and focusing on her thoughts, Lynda remembered the three big orgasms from a few minutes ago. What had happened to her? Alex had only started fucking her when they ripped through her body and soul. It had to have been caused by Alex's words. Remembering his describing her as chattel had her eyes glazing as she began to fall back into the well of pleasure. It would be so easy to fall into the role as slave, to let someone else make the decisions.

No!

Lynda suddenly brought her mind back into focus. She maybe be a slave, and it seemed that she enjoyed being treated as one, but she still had to protect her daughter. She would not allow anyone to harm her. Lynda remembered then how she saw Karen looking in on her while she was being fucked and she felt her face turn red in embarrassment. She realized that things had gotten a lot harder now. Not only would she have to work to keep Alex from her daughter, but she would have to keep her daughter from Alex.

Just at that moment Alex groaned and started cumming in her mouth, surprising her. Shortly thereafter she felt a mini-quake shake through her as Kirstine's ministrations hit a peak. Lynda had to work to keep her thoughts focused as she was sexually used. I'm really beginning to like this, she thought as she drank down her master's cum. Maybe he was right in picking me to be his slave. Maybe he was right about Karen too.
With an act of will she banished her rebellious thoughts and started to pay attention at cleaning up her master.

She carefully swallowed down the entire load as he shot spurt after spurt into her mouth. Once he was done she carefully licked up and down his shaft to make sure no errant pussy juices were left. Lynda knew that some of the pussy juices were Kirstine's but she choose not to think about that. Once she was finished, Lynda sat up displacing Kirstine from her cunt. Kirstine had once again got her warmed up but she doubted that her master was up to a third round. Climbing on the floor and sitting on her knees before her master in a way she imagined was appropriate to her new role, she looked up into his face.

"Is there anything else I can do to please you master?"

Alex looked down and smiled at her.

"That was mind blowing. I don't think I could take anymore."

Lynda felt herself glow at the words of praise. She saw Kirstine sitting beside him also smile at the words.

Wanting to show that she was in charge of the slaves and the situation, Lynda started right in on today's business.

"Then with your permission master, I'll get everything organized and ready for the move."

Alex just gave a smile and a nod. Closing his eyes and laying back for a while, he rested while he heard his slaves get up and leave the room. Life was good for the master of the harem. Alex's thoughts wandered over the latest sex session and he wondered about what he said to Lynda, calling her chattel in his herd. They were his words but he didn't think they were his thoughts.

Alex meditated a bit as he traced the origin of those words in his mind. Eventually he found that they were thoughts he picked up from Lynda and Kirstine. This both delighted and concerned him. It was good to see that Lynda was adapting to being his slave so quickly, but it also showed that his mental shields were not staying up during sex. Rob had mentioned that would happen until he got more practiced, but it worried him none the less. Hopefully he'll learn something more about this later today.

Alex heard the sounds of activity coming from the living-room and this got him to start his own daily routine. Alex slowly got up and made his way to the shower. He felt his muscles relax as the hot water cascaded down his body and his mind started to clear from the after-sex fog. Eventually his thoughts drifted to the sixth member of his harem. Karen.

He didn't know what he was thinking when he accepted her deal. He had more than enough with the five women he already had. And yet Kirstine's argument had been compelling. She was an ideal candidate to bear his children while the others go to school. Still, six women. He just hoped his body didn't give out from the strain. One thing was certain though. If he died, it was going to be with a smile on his face.

With a grin, Alex got out of the shower and toweled himself off. Minutes later Alex had freshened up and was dressed. He walked out the bedroom door and stopped in his tracks. He was amazed at the transformation the apartment had undergone. Everything was packed into carefully labeled boxes, furniture was taken apart, and everything was being hauled out. Lynda was directing everyone, telling them what went where and assigning jobs while continuously packing stuff. She is definitely an excellent addition to the herd.

Alex grinned to himself. When moving, slave power was definitely the way to go. Even Karen was working, though she only seemed strong enough to hold open doors. Alex stared at her as he considered his latest acquisition.

Karen had filled out some overnight, but was still boney. Still, Alex could see the beauty that would develop under Anne's tender care. Alex imagined her pregnant, her belly big and full with his child and he smiled at the thought. Choosing that moment to look up, Lynda noticed the stare her master was giving her daughter and quickly moved to intervene.

"Master, we are almost ready. I've seen to it that a brief breakfast is prepared. By the time you've finished it we should be ready to make our first trip."

Lynda positioned herself between him and Karen in such a way to indicate the kitchen. Alex smiled to himself as he realized that she was trying to protect her daughter. Let the games begin, he thought with a smile. Breakfast was brief, as was the rest of the move. It had been helped along by two superintendents that Kirstine had talked into hauling some of the heavier things. Both Lynda's and Kim's cars were filled to the brink as was the cargo van and it was an uncomfortable ride to the house. Alex didn't mind, especially since Anne had to sit on his lap to make room. Alex further enjoyed himself by casually feeling her up.

Twenty minutes later, they were at the house where the various work crews were still toiling away. Shooing away a somewhat glaze eyed Anne off his lap and getting out of the car, Alex quickly went into the house to find Mike. Alex found him upstairs putting the finishing touches on the customized bathroom.

"Hi Mike. How goes the progress?"

Mike looked tired but his eyes resembled those of a child at play.

"We are almost finished. Just some last minute touches and clean up."

Alex looked with wide eyes at the custom shower stall that Mike had created. It was almost exactly as he envisioned it, only bigger. Alex just spent a moment in silent appreciation of Mike's work as he walked in and looked around. Mike was beaming with so much pride that needed sunglasses to look at him. After a minute or two Alex just smiled at Mike and nothing else needed to be said.

"The pool won't come in until Tuesday, but otherwise everything else is done."

"Thank you Mike. Make sure everyone gets a day or two off and a bonus."

"Already did. It was the only way I could convince them to work so much overtime."

Alex chuckled and went around to inspect the rest of the house. It was big, with four rooms on the main floor and second floor besides the living room and kitchen. There was also ample room in the basement for storage and the home gym. The move was well on the way, especially since Kim had used her curvaceous charms to get some of the young men from the work crew to start hauling stuff. Lynda was overseeing everything and her natural organizational and managerial abilities started to show as she directed everything. Checking his watch, Alex realized that it was almost time for his appointment with Rob. He walked up to Lynda and caught her attention.

"Good work with the move so far. I've got to go to an appointment now so I'll leave you in charge of it."

"When will you be back ma ... sir?"
Lynda stumbled over her question as she belatedly realized that the work crew was still around.

"I don't know. I'll give Kirstine a call on her cell when I do. That reminds me, when you are finished with the move, ask her to get you one on our plan and a set of debit and credit cards while she takes control of your financial assets."

Lynda looked unsure for a moment as another aspect of slavery surprised her, but she nodded her head in agreement. Without further delay, Alex got Kim to drive him to Rob's place. He had her stop a block away like he did with Sandra, some instinct still telling him to be careful.

"Master, would you like me to wait for you?"

"No, go and help the others with the move. I'll call when I want a ride back."
Kim nodded but looked unsure for a moment.

"Master, are you sure you want to do this? It could be dangerous."

"It could be, but I think I'll be fine. I have sensed danger before and I don't sense any now. Even if there was danger, I would still think it was worth the risks for the potential rewards."

Kim still looked worried so Alex gave her a reassuring hug.

"Don't worry. You and the others give me plenty of incentive to make sure I return."

Kim smiled as Alex broke the hug and got out of the car. Without hesitation, Alex walked around the block to Rob's house as Kim drove off. He was met at the door by one of Rob's slaves, though he couldn't remember her name. Her nakedness didn't faze him like it did last time. He took that as a positive sign that he was adapting to the culture he suddenly found himself in.

The slave smiled when she saw who it was and stood aside to usher him in.

"Please come in master Alex. My master has been awaiting your arrival."

Alex stepped in and she led him upstairs to a sparsely decorated room. One wall had several shelves that contained a variety of crystals of all sorts. Another wall had a bookshelf half filled with books and more crystals. In the corner was a comfortable looking chair and desk which Rob occupied. Upon Alex entering the room Rob looked up and smiled.

"Alex! Come in, come in! Welcome to my private sanctum. This is where I can relax and think deep thoughts."

Alex could tell why. Upon entering the room he felt the lifting of a burden that he didn't know was there. He looked around in wonder, and Rob smiled in response.

"I made this room specifically to dampen outside thoughts to give people like us some rest. It comes in handy during rowdy holidays and nearby parties. The loudness of those kind of thoughts tends to disrupt sleep."

"I've definitely got to get one of my own."

"And I'm sure you will. Now, do you have any questions before we head to the club?"

Alex thought about it a minute and shook his head no.

"Alright then. Just relax for a moment. This will be a little disorienting the first time."

Rob then put his hand on Alex's shoulder and closed his eyes as he appeared to lose himself in deep thought. Alex tensed up at first, not knowing what to expect, and he had to force himself to relax. He could feel the energies build in the room, and some of the crystals started to glow with their own light until the energies reached a peak. Suddenly the world was replaced by an instant of red, orange and yellow swirling colours and then they were in a large semi-circular booth.