Chapter 6

Alex awoke feeling groggy and blurry. It took him a moment to orient himself to where he was. He was alone in a queen-sized bed at ten in the morning, according to the clock on the wall. A headache had formed behind his eyes and it wasn't helping him wake up. However, the call of nature was forcing him to get up and only after much contemplation did he finally do so.

Once finished, Alex was attracted to the kitchen by the sounds of activity there. He found a naked Sandra busily preparing something, during which she seemed to him to be making too much noise.

Sandra noticed him at that point. "Good morning!" she said in a too-chipper voice. "Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes. Would you like a morning blowjob, master?"

"I'll have it with breakfast," Alex replied still trying to get the sleep out of his eyes. "Where are the other slaves?"

"They both had classes early this morning. My first class isn't until one so I was able to stay and prepare you breakfast."

Alex just nodded once and made his way to the dining room table to sit down.

Alex had learned two new powers yesterday, mind shielding and deep mind probing, as well as having a lot of sex. All of that was taking its toll on him and now he was tired and famished.

Fortunately for him a large and delicious-smelling breakfast was laid out before him. Sandra had just come in with a tray and placed it on the table. There was a small feast of scrambled eggs, hash browns, toast, jam, and fruit, tomato and cheese slices. There was also a glass of orange juice and water, and a cup of tea. Life couldn't get any better than this!

"Is everything to your liking, master?" Sandra asked.

"Everything is perfect, thank you."

With a smile and a nod she got down under the table where he could feel her crawling between his legs. A moment later came the wonderful sensation of Sandra's mouth taking Alex's soft cock into her mouth. Alex was wrong. Life just got even better.

Halfway through breakfast, Alex reached his peak and shot his load into Sandra's mouth; and then he could feel her swallowing his cum. Feeling more relaxed, he continued through his breakfast at a more sedate rate, taking a long, enjoyable sip of his tea as he wandered in thought.

Only last week, he was just an average guy. Now, granted, he did have a lot of money but he didn't really do that much with it. Now he had three slaves of his choosing and hopefully a fourth on the way. He was experimenting with some newly gained psi-powers and they seemed to work far better than he could have imagined.

The only drawback seemed to come from Bill, Kirstine's ex. Alex blinked for a moment. When Bill attacked Alex in the park, Alex didn't know his name but deduced who he was. Now his name came up without effort. What was going on?

The answer to that also came without effort, surprising Alex further. He was remembering thoughts from Kirstine from when he did the deep scan. They supplied the information. That deep scan had given Alex more information than he thought.

What was he going to do about Bill? He could let the police handle it, but they were generally powerless to help in a situation like this. Besides, he didn't want any of the potential complications that could result. No, likely he would have to take care of it himself.

A bit of mental tweaking would be ideal, but Alex didn't know where he could catch Bill in such a way that Alex could use his powers. Unbidden, a memory came about Bill having a night job and that he would probably be sleeping now, until five. An address and directions also came immediately to mind, as well as a mental image of the house and an interior view. This deep scan stuff was amazing! Alex wondered if he could apply it to learning things like skills.

Could he, say, become a top-level mathematician in the course of a couple of hours? He doubted that it would be that easy.

Shaking himself out of his musings Alex found that he had unconsciously finished his breakfast. He also noticed that Sandra was dressed now and gathering some of her things together.

"Heading off to school?"

Sandra looked up, "Yes, master. Is there anything you want me to do before I go?"

"No, I'll be alright. I'll see you tonight."

She nodded once and continued with her preparations. Alex considered what he wanted to do for today. Bill was a problem, but he wanted to do that last. He first had to contact Alice and inspect whom she was leaving in charge.

Alex looked at the still-packaged computer equipment sitting in one corner and realized that he would have to assemble it all himself. Most people would find such a task tedious and daunting, but Alex knew he would find it fun. To him it was just a new puzzle to play with. Alex got up with that in mind and then he remembered his naked state. Maybe he should shower and get dressed first, he thought, embarrassed.

Freshly showered, shaved and dressed, it took Alex only a half-hour to get all the computer equipment assembled, but it took another hour-and-a-half before the software was ready. While he was waiting for the software to install, he grabbed his laptop and set it up on the dining room table. Only a few minutes later Alex was up and running and ringing Alice's computer.

Alice answered looking even more exhausted than she did before, if that was possible.

"Good afternoon, Alex."

"God, Alice, you look like you need a week of sleep. I think this vacation is coming not a moment too soon."

Alice gave a tired nod. "I've got Julie here to take over while I'm gone. I promoted her to the job since she has had over a year's experience, here."

"Good thinking, Alice. Let's chat with her."

A moment later a beautiful blonde was on Alex's screen and he felt a stirring of desire. But strangely he also felt the hackles on the back of his neck stand on end.

Instinctively and without thinking about it, Alex jumped into her mind and discovered what was alarming him. Julie was going to frame Alice for embezzlement in an attempt to get her job.

Alex jumped back out so that only a second or two of time had passed.

"Alright, Julie, give me a full report on all ongoing operations."

Julie nodded eagerly, well prepared for this. She started going into what Alex knew would be a lengthy report, but Alex didn't care. Instead he remotely accessed the files and accounts at his management office while simultaneously jumping back into Julie's mind to find the "evidence" she had planted.

Over the course of ten minutes Alex collected all the information, found all the changes in the records and used the logs to determine who actually changed them.

Alex had to admit that Julie was good. He had to go to the backups to find the information, but he had setup the backup system and he went through it quickly.

"Ok, that's enough, Julie," Alex interrupted her. "Could you please put Alice back on?"

Julie looked a bit startled but obligingly got up and made room for Alice.

"Alice, could I talk to you in private?"

"Of course; just a moment."

Alex heard some activity of Alice ushering Julie out of the office and the door closing. During which Alex caused the files to appear on her screen. When Alice got back and sat down, she spent some time going over the information Alex had presented. It took her much longer than it took Alex, but then again she didn't know quite what she was looking at and she was really tired. Over the course of twenty minutes Alex watched as a look of anger grew on Alice's face.

"Why, that bitch!" she cursed.

"Ya, I thought you should know, considering it looks like she was after your job. She probably thought that your vacation time would be the ideal time to spring this on me so you wouldn't be around to defend yourself."

"I'll fire her immediately."

"No, have your secretary do it. Oh, promote your secretary too. His name is Bob right? Have him take over while you're gone. I've always found that secretaries have an intimate view on how the business works. In fact, get him in the office right now."

It took Alice a moment to gain control of herself. Alex waited patiently. After a few moments she pressed her intercom button. "Bob, could you come in here?"

Seconds later the door opened and Alex heard someone come in. He saw Alice motion him over before the camera.

Seeing him sit down, Alex started to explain the situation for him.

"Ok, this is it in a nutshell. You know Julie? Now you have her job. Apparently Julie was trying to frame Alice with embezzlement to get her job. So your first project is to fire her and then bring charges against her. Have security on hand to make sure nothing goes wrong, and fire her in private while maintaining a neutral face. This last part is critical, as it is possible to get sued for doing it out of anger. Your second project is to make sure that Alice gets the vacation she badly needs. The company will cover all costs of the vacation, including bringing her family along."

Alice looked surprised at this and was about to say something. Alex interrupted her, "Alice, I've asked a lot of you over the years. It's the least I could do.

Something like Julie wouldn't have happened if you had been fully rested, and I should have realized how bad off you were sooner, so I recognize Julie as my fault. I want you rested without having to worry about costs. So buy some first-class plane tickets for your family and have a good time. Also take about ten thousand dollars spending cash. I want you to have a good time for those two weeks. And when you come back, I fully expect you to be rested and ready to go."

Alice took a moment to find what to say, she was so filled with emotion. "Thank you," she finally managed.

"You're very welcome. Alright Bob, you have some work to do. Get right on it."

Bob's emotions were also very mixed, but he managed to control himself and say, "Right on it, boss." Alex suspected he made a good decision with him.

Alex cut the connection and looked over the installation of the software. It seemed nearly finished, though it still needed another twenty minutes. Alex decided to kill some time by going over some website news and checking e-mail. He got an e-mail from Mark, his house-mate, asking if Kim and the other girl were supposed to have come by and taken some stuff out of his room. Mark also asked what he should do about a package that arrived for him a few hours later the girls had left.

Alex answered that, yes, they were allowed to go into his room, and that he would be picking up the package sometime today.

The software had finally finished setting itself up in the meantime and Alex did the final configurations for the mirror, getting it ready and active so that he could start training his slaves with it.

After showing Kim how to use psionic powers and then using her to learn mind shielding, it became obvious to Alex that teaching his other slaves the same thing was the only smart thing to do. Besides, he trusted Sandra and Kirstine with these powers a lot more than he trusted Kim, just because Kim was a bit screwed up.

But first things first: Alex had to take care of Bill before Bill thought of attacking him again. Alex thought about leaving, reached in to get his keys, and realized that he never got a copy of the keys for the apartment. Getting access to the building was relatively easy, but he didn't have any way to lock the door. This was annoying.

Alex thought about using his telekinetic powers to try to move the lock tumblers as he reached for the door when he felt a feeling, something like a spidey-sense.

Someone was on the other side of the door, and they meant him harm. He backed away from the door and the feeling eased off a bit. Well, isn't this interesting? A danger sense effect. Neat.

Alex carefully reached his senses out past the door and quickly found an aura that he slid into. It was Bill. He was waiting outside the apartment trying to get the nerve together to storm in. He had keys, which he hadn't returned to Kirstine and could get in whenever he wanted. He didn't know that Sandra had left the door unlocked (probably because she didn't have keys either) and could just walk right in. Alex put suggestions in Bill's mind and Bill became fascinated with a bit of wallpaper pattern for the next few minutes.

Alex spent a few moments looking around Bill's mind trying to come up with an idea of what to do. The guy was exceedingly violent, though he tried to control himself. In the last few days he had become much more violent, presumably from the shame of being dumped by his girlfriend of several years and her hooking up with another guy the very next day.

Bill was thinking about tearing Alex apart with his bare hands for that. Alex redirected his thought back to the wallpaper pattern. Alex was not going to have much luck with suggestions. They would just wear off and Bill would come after him again. Alex would have to come up with something more devious and permanent.

An idea occurred to him after a few minutes. Alex made sure that Bill's attention was still locked on the wallpaper, and then called the police. He reported a dark figure waiting around just outside the door to his apartment, gave them the address, then sat back and waited.

He had to reinforce the suggestion of the wallpaper three more times before the police finally arrived. Once he heard the police step off the elevator and got somewhat close, Alex gave one hard push and made Bill think that one of the police officers was actually Alex.

That push took everything he had and then he lost contact, but he heard the commotion outside and could imagine what happened. The fight took several minutes, quite a bit longer than he would have thought, but finally things settled down out there. He heard the police talking to some others via their radios and then some further activity. Overall it took another ten minutes before he heard a knock on the door. That took a lot longer than Alex thought it would. Bill must have really put up a fight.

Alex answered the door to a six-foot-four bruiser of a policeman who was sporting a cut on his head and newly formed black eye.

"I just wanted you to know, we got everything in hand. It's a good thing you called us, he turned out to be a lot of trouble. But it's alright now.

Assaulting two police officers will get him a long time behind bars."

"Thank you officer, are you and your partner alright? I've got a first aid kit inside if you want to make use of it."

The officer wiped the blood off his brow, "No that won't be necessary. Tell me, did you know the perp?"

"No, not really. I just saw him through the peephole and he was out there a long while, just waiting, so I called you."

"Alright, I'll just take down your statement. Since you seem to be a bystander in this, that should be as far as it goes."

"Thank you again, officer." Alex gave his statement and information and the officer let him be. Alex sat down to consider what happened. There was something very strange happening here. Bill fought him in the park and it was roughly an even match. Now two days later Bill fought with two trained officers and the brawl lasted for several minutes. Alex didn't think he would last five seconds with those officers. Something odd was going on. He had to get that lock changed.

Alex went down to the administration office for the set of buildings they were in, and used some influence to change the locks and get them to give him half a dozen copies of the keys. After supervising the operation to make sure it was done right away, he made his way to the buses and traveled back to his place. Getting off the bus, he immediately noticed a problem. Beth was wandering around with a confused and worried look on her face, looking around for something. Not wanting any problems, he extended his command net and put out the suggestion that he wasn't here. Alex reasoned that she was trying to figure out what happened a week ago. Not really caring why she was there, Alex walked right by Beth without her ever seeing him.

Alex picked up the package and opened it to check the contents. It was a bunch of books he ordered about psi-powers and similar subjects. It took Alex a few moments to remember that he actually did order them nearly a week ago. That didn't take long. You got to love the internet.

Alex gathered the books together and put them in a knapsack that he took from his room. Looking at the wall where he'd had his technological mirror, it looked strangely bare to him now. Such a small device had such a big effect on him, and yet Alex felt that this would only be the beginning.

Shaking himself out of his sentimentality, Alex made his way back to the apartment.

"You're doing what!?"

"I'm moving out daddy. Have you seen my incense holder?"

"Your sister probably has it. When did you decide this?" Kim's father was almost yelling and she was wondering if he was going to burst a blood vessel.

"Just yesterday. Kirstine, have you seen my pants?"

"I've packed them already."

Kim had convinced Kirstine to help her pack to comply with their master's wishes. They made a slight detour to pick up a dozen Rubbermaid storage containers to hold everything in, and they'd spent the last two hours packing.

There really wasn't that much overall, but all of her stuff —now her master's stuff— was scattered throughout her room and very disorganized and that was what was taking so long.

"What about our agreement that you would live at home until you finished school?"

"Oh, daddy! You're sweet, but it's about time that I got my own place," Kim said while hugging her dad's arm. She subtly guided him out of the room so that he would be less of a bother. "I'll be fine, honest."

"Your mother made me promise her, while she was in the hospital, to make sure you and your sister were safe and you grew up right and I'm not going to break that promise now. You are not moving out!"

"Awww, daddy. What are you going to do? Tie me up?" Kim actually managed to look pleased with the idea. Seeing this, Kirstine just shook her head and kept out of this. This was between family, after all.

Kim's dad only managed to look frustrated which just looked odd, combined with his military uniform. Kirstine didn't know anything about the military, but she got the impression that he was of fairly high rank. Kirstine discreetly snuck past them to get some of Kim's stuff from the basement so that she could get out of the way of friendly fire.

"No, of course not, but you can't just leave. What about school?"

"Daddy, I'll be moving closer to the school."

"But why not stay here? You don't have to worry about rent and you will have family to take care of you."

"Daddy, I'll be fine. This is what I want." Kim went up and gave her dad a hug, and then looked up at him. "I'll be alright, honest."

He looked at his daughter for a moment helplessly. "I never could say no to you. You'll call if you need any help, right?"

"Of course, Daddy." Kim gave him one final hug, and then turned to pick up one of the now-full containers. Kim's dad intercepted it. "Here, let me get that. I don't know how you are going to get all these containers in your car, though. Maybe I should rent a van or something."

"That's alright; I think it will all fit. I'm going to see if I can get some of my things from Crystal."

Kim walked down the hall to Crystal's room and found the door open so she just stuck her head in. Kim saw Crystal curled up on her bed reading a book. Crystal was a very cute blonde, though certainly not voluptuous like Kim was. In fact Crystal was very thin and seemly underdeveloped in comparison to Kim, though that didn't mean there was something wrong. In fact she was extremely desirable, despite the fact that her breasts were only a B-cup. Still, Kim would have loved to suck on them and see what Crystal's pussy tasted like. Kim's incestuous thoughts had her wet in no time but she forced herself to focus on the present.

"Crystal, dad said you have my incense burner. Could I have it back?"

Crystal looked up in annoyance. "Why do you want it? It's not like you are ever here, anyways."

"I'm moving out." Kim and Crystal have been having little spats like this for the last five years. Kim was never sure why they happened, she tried to be nice to her sister.

A sudden thought struck Kim and she did a double take. I can find out! With that Kim focused on Crystal's mind and looked around. Crystal was jealous! The boys always seemed to pay attention to Kim rather than her, and she resented that.

Even more shocking, she had no proper desire to serve a strong man! The poor girl! Kim would have to do something about that when she had the time.

"Finally. I get to convert your room to a study. When are you leaving?"

"In an hour or so."

"Really? Out of the city?" Crystal asked, a bit of light coming to her eyes.

"No, silly. Otherwise I would have to stop school."

"I can always hope," Crystal said in resignation. The poor girl, Kim thought.

Well, I can always come back and fix her once I learn how.

Kim saw the burner on Crystal's desk and entered the room to get it. Crystal opened her mouth to object, but then saw what she was doing and just started reading her book again. "Just take it and get out."

"Poor dear. Don't worry; I'll be out of your life soon enough. Do you have anything else of mine?"

It looked like Crystal was going to whip her book at Kim, but held off. Instead she grabbed a black bag from her nightstand and threw it at Kim. "That's it, now get out!"

"Thanks, sister dear," Kim said genuinely, while catching the bag. Don't worry dear, I'll be back to cure you, she thought to herself.

Kim skipped out of the room happily, knowing as she did so she was probably infuriating her sister further.

Kim and Kirstine got the last of her stuff together and brought down the final two containers to the car. Kim's dad had already moved the other boxes to the car and was standing, amazed as to its condition. Kim, Kirstine and Sandra had spent the morning cleaning it up long before their master would wake up. Sandra was insistent on making sure every nook and cranny was cleaned, and though she was annoyingly thorough, Kim had to admit to herself it was worth the effort now.

The garbage was gone, leaving a lot more space, the various books and papers were organized and stored at the apartment. The stickers had been painstakingly taken off and not a mark was left. The car even smelled better. It also stored all the moving containers very easily now.

Not taking his eyes off the car, Kim's dad said in a somber voice, "I guess you finally grew up. I'm so proud of you."

Kim didn't understand what he was talking about but just went with it. "Thanks, dad. I'll call often."

"No, you won't," he said with a smile, "but that's alright. Did you forget Sasha?"

"Of course not!" Kim managed to look indignant. Looking at Kirstine, "I hope you are not allergic to cats."

Kim ran into the house while Kirstine put on a confused look. A moment later, Kim came out carrying a cage with a very fluffy and annoyed white cat.

"Kirstine, meet Sasha." Sasha just gave a warning growl.

As they got in the car to head back to the apartment, Kirstine thought to herself, I'm not sure the master is going to like this.

Alex looked up as his two slaves walked in the door. He had spent the last couple of hours going over the books and making notes of the powers he currently wielded, powers which he had an idea on how to approach and others which he thought were possible but didn't know how yet. It was a massive project and he had papers everywhere with notes and copies, as well as a whole army of Post-it notes and page markers throughout most of the books.

Though it was a lot of work, Alex was having fun figuring out what might be possible and how to do it. Of course it would all have to be organized and catalogued but he would get one of the slaves to do that tedious work. That's what they were there for, after all.

However, the large number of boxes the slaves were bringing in drew Alex's attention. "You got everything Kim?"

"Yes, master. Where would you like me to store it?"

"Well, the second bedroom is just for books and storage so you can put them there. Is that a cat?"

"Yes, master," Kim responded with delight. "This is Sasha. Sasha, this is my owner, Alex." Alex got up and inspected the cat. Sasha gave a warning growl but Alex gave it no mind.

"You must hate being in that cage. Here, let me get you out." Alex took the cage, placed it on the floor and opened it. He then gave Sasha plenty of room so that she could get used to her new surroundings. Acting on a sudden idea, Alex went into the kitchen only to re-emerge a moment later with some roast beef slices. Carefully kneeling close to Sasha, he held out one of the slices to Sasha, letting her come to him and investigate his offering. Sniffing it carefully, she took the meat into her mouth and moved it away, instinctively protecting it from others.

"Well, I'll leave you two to get acquainted then, while I get the rest of the stuff from the car. Coming, Kirstine?"

"Not right now, I need to discuss something with the master, first," was Kirstine's quick reply. Kim just smiled, "Alright, but don't wear him out."

Alex just continued feeding Sasha, who was enjoying the treat immensely.

"Master, I know we should undress normally so that you can ... make use of us in any way you choose ... but..."

"Yes?" inquired Alex, still not looking at her.

"Well, it's ... it's that time of the month ... and..."

Alex looked at her now. "Ah, yes, that could be messy. Alright. You may wear panties while it's that time."

Kirstine looked relieved. "Yes, master. I'll go help Kim, now."

"One more thing. I've had the lock changed on the door. New keys are on the table beside the door. See to it that everyone gets a copy. It seems that your old boyfriend Bill is stalking us."

Kirstine looked frightened, both from being stalked and from the fear of somehow having done something wrong and disappointing her master. "I'm sorry, master.

Should I call the police?"

"No, it's been taken care of already, but alert the other slaves to the possible trouble. Now go help Kim."

"Yes, master." Kirstine bowed slightly and rushed off.

Alex continued feeding Sasha and then started petting her. After being fed such a treat, Sasha's mood improved considerably and she started to explore the place. Alex resumed his work with the psi-books while the slaves returned with two more loads of containers. Eventually the girls had finished and Alex looked up from his work to see a naked Kim and a nearly naked Kirstine kneeling before him awaiting his orders. Life is good, Alex thought.

"Ok, Kim, I want you to show Kirstine how to read minds." Alex then focused back on his notes.

Both slaves looked a bit startled at that and Kim was a bit disappointed. She was still wet from thinking about her sister's pussy and could use some relief, but she was given an order. Maybe she could get through it quickly and then have some fun? With that in mind she said, "Right away, master." She got up, pulling Kirstine up with her to the computer desk.

After a moment, Kim had the program up and running and was showing Kirstine the basics...

Sandra got back that evening, tired and sore from a particularly grueling workout. She'd missed a few of her regular workouts while serving her master and she tried to make it up today. Of course with all the sex she'd had in the last couple of days, her cardiovascular system was probably in the best shape it had been in for a long time.

Speaking of sex, she could hear some groaning and moaning coming from the living room and felt her own pussy moisten in response. She quickly took off her clothes and walked in to see Kim and her master going at it like bunnies. The slut was bent over face down on the dining room table while their master ploughed into her from behind. Sandra wished it was her. Not knowing what else to do, Sandra walked up behind Alex and pressed her tits into his back and began kissing up and down his spine.

Alex gave two more thrusts causing Kim to spurt in orgasm before withdrawing suddenly and turning around. Without hesitation Alex picked Sandra up and almost threw her onto the couch, climbing on top of her an instant later. Without pause, he thrust his slick-covered cock deeply and violently within her. Something with Sandra clicked and suddenly she was thrusting back at him, meeting his violence with her own. She wrapped her legs around him to allow him better access and suddenly Sandra was in the most animalistic, violent sex of her life.

After three thrusts she came, but she wanted more. Sandra saw the wild look in Alex's eyes, the animal sneer on his face. She growled at him and made as if to strike him, though she knew she wouldn't. Alex grabbed her arms with one hand and pinned them above her head. With his other hand he slapped her hard across her face. She loved it and growled again. He hit her twice more and she came again like her body was on fire. She wanted more.