Chapter 386: D-Cup's Corruption Comes to a Climax

Monday, July 2 (Continued) to Thursday, July 5, 2007

"The last agenda item is Nevaeh's questions, or anybody else's come to that. Do you have any non-clothes shopping questions, Nevaeh?"

"Everything is so strange. I've got millions of things spinning around in my head. One that I kept thinking about last night sounds silly, but I was wondering whether it was the angel or God that found me for you. The angel knew my name but didn't recognize me the first time it saw me, so that means God wanted me for you, right?"

"I haven't discussed it with them, but I'm sure I know what the answer is. Archangel Michael explained some of how angels work - which I'll show you next time you come. God created angels as independent creatures so they do have freewill, but they're also part of God and He knows what they're doing. I get the impression that when they're doing something important, then God is paying close attention.

^-- "I'm sure it was the Guardian Angel who was doing the hunting around, finding out information, and whatever else was involved, with God watching very closely and giving direction. I think you can probably say that the Guardian Angel provided the hands and eyes, while God provided the brain. You asked which one 'found you'. I'm sure the Guardian Angel found you, but it was God that chose you. Apart from anything else, there are so many ways that you're working out very well for us that you had to be picked by God."

My answer pleased Nevaeh a great deal, mostly for ego reasons I was sure. She was more important if she'd been picked by God rather than a run-of-the-mill Guardian Angel.

After smiling pridefully, Nevaeh asked me, "Am I really working out very well? Compared to all the other girlfriends you've had?"

"Yes you are, but it's still very early. I've known many girls who started well and then messed up badly enough to be told to leave. That also means they'd never be allowed back because once we kick a girl out we never give her a second chance. Usually they're kicked out for not trying hard enough and bad habits. Not trying hard enough often happens when the girl does well initially. She thinks she's got it made and she starts enjoying herself. Julia comes down on them like a ton of bricks. Julia wants girls who truly appreciate how special I am..."

"I do Mark! You're a million times more important than anyone else."

"I think you truly do appreciate it, but I'll carry on anyway. When Julia sees a girl that started well stop trying to please me because she thinks she's secure, what that tells Julia is that girl cares more for herself than she does for me. Julia also thinks I'm worth more than a million other people, so any girl caring for herself more than me means the girl is undervaluing me by a factor of a million. That angers Julia a great deal, so she kicks those girls out of the door so fast their heads spin. They beg for a second chance but they never get it. Once they've shown Julia that they don't think I'm worth more than a single person - themselves - then Julia knows they'll never think I'm worth more than a million.

^-- "The other major problem is bad habits. This is an especially bad problem with beautiful girls, so I'm astonished you don't have a huge problem with it, considering how fantastically beautiful you are..."

"I'm not that good looking..."

"Oh dear. I thought I was getting a beautiful, new girlfriend. I'm upset that my judgment of your beauty was so wrong. Maybe I better not have any girlfriends for a few years while I try to improve my judgment. It'd be very embarrassing if everyone was laughing at me because I was really going out with an ugly girl..."

I like it when naked girls laugh, especially when I have my cock in one of them.

When their laughter had wound down, I said, "I have another order for you, Nevaeh. I order you to stand on a seat, spread your legs, thrust your tits out, and loudly declare, 'I am beautiful. My body is incredible. Sex is wonderful, and I love my life!' Up you get."

"{Giggle}."

She did it with pride and so much happiness that I didn't need proximity to sense it. Still standing up on the seat, Nevaeh ended her declaration with, "I love my life and I LOVE Mark Anderson. I know I'm going to love Julia, Carol and Ava too. And I feel wonderful that I can stand up naked like this and feel proud rather than ashamed. Thank you all very much for what you've done to me."

I sincerely answered, "It's my pleasure, Nevaeh."

When the other girls had responded and Nevaeh was about to step down into the pool. I stopped her with, "Sit on the edge of tub, please Nevaeh. Thanks, now spread your legs wide and lean back a little. Good. Carol, would you please lick Nevaeh's pussy gently for a couple of minutes."

"I'd love to."

"Oh!" from Nevaeh, as she leaned back with a smile on her face.

Once Carol had started, I asked the somewhat distracted Nevaeh, "Nevaeh, do you know why I asked Carol to do this?"

"Ahh. Because you liked what I said?"

"No. It's because I'm punishing you."

"Huh? This is GOOD punishment! {Giggle}."

"It's APPROPRIATE punishment. I promised God that when you disobeyed an order of mine, I'd punish you appropriately. I ordered you to say certain things when you stood up, and you changed them, so technically speaking you disobeyed one of my orders so I had to punish you appropriately. I think this is VERY appropriate, don't you?"

"Haha. Thank you for being so nice to me, Mark. {Moan}. And you too, Carol."

I waited for it, watching Nevaeh enjoy herself until...

It took her all of fifteen seconds, much longer than I'd thought it would, before she suddenly said, "Oh! God's not going to punish me more if He disagrees with you, is He?" She'd done very well being so slow to think of it, as that implied that she'd largely accepted my earlier reassurances about God not being a fearsome tyrant, but she was worried now that she'd thought of it. This was her first disobedience since I'd maneuvered God into letting me punish her first, and the idea of being in trouble with God still scared her.

I'd thought it would, which was why I was using the opportunity of her theoretical disobedience to help ease her fears. "You already know God well enough to know that He wouldn't do that. God is a GOOD guy, and He'd certainly never punish you for improving on an order I gave you so you could tell us how happy you are. I bet He's smiling proudly at you, like the rest of us are. He invented sex, and it's obvious that He deliberately made it pleasurable for us. It's complete nonsense to believe that He doesn't want us to enjoy it. He will be happy that you now feel so liberated about your sexuality that you wanted to announce it."

Nevaeh's worry had started disappearing soon after I'd started speaking, as I was just confirming something she'd already started believing. When I finished, she said, "He truly is a good guy, isn't He? He's nice."

"Yes. He's powerful so we shouldn't take Him lightly, but He understands us so we don't have to live in fear of Him. He CERTAINLY isn't going to be upset about people being happy about pleasure that He built into our bodies. He doesn't even need to be nice to be okay about that. He made us what we are, so He obviously wants us to be this way. That's so obvious and natural it doesn't really count as being nice. His niceness shows itself better in things like when He sent that text message joke to help you stop fearing Him, because that was a deliberately nice action. You're doing what God wants you to do, and you're trying very hard to please me and to improve your understanding of how He really wants people to be, rather than what the church has been brainwashing people about for hundreds of years, so I'm sure He's very happy with you. He'll be doubly happy because He can see how happy you are."

It was a joy to sense her joy. Nevaeh's understanding of God had been turned in its head, and years of repression and fear were being replaced by relief and happiness. "You're right! Everything you say makes complete sense. Why do you think He let the church tell so many lies for so long?"

"I'll answer that in a second, but let me complete my previous point first. When I give your orders in the future, what's more important than whether you literally carry them out, is that you behave sensibly and positively. You stood up on that seat and you literally disobeyed my order, but everybody including God is happy with you because of why you did it. He's a VERY reasonable guy. If you mess up an order of mine at any time, don't get upset about how God will react. You don't have to ring me in a panic about it; just talk to me the next time you have privacy from your family and I'll take care of it. You know that God will wait to see if I punish you appropriately first, so you don't have to fear Him at any time, not even if you mess up an order. He will wait to see what I do, and because He's such a reasonable guy, if He thinks I didn't do a good job of punishing you, I'm SURE He'll talk to me about it rather than punish you Himself. He's got no interest in punishing people anyway, and He does want to train me, so He will definitely use my not punishing you properly as a training exercise for me. In short, provided you do your reasonable, human best and keep a good attitude to God and us then you NEVER have to fear Him. I want you to relax and enjoy your life, and enjoy being part of mine, okay?"

"It's wonderful. I'm very, very happy that God gave me to you. My life is going to be so much better and happier because of you, even from just what has happened in the last few hours. I'm going to thank God VERY much in ALL my prayers from now on!"

"That's great. I'm glad you understand God so well. I'll answer your question about the church's lies: It's because He wants humanity to have freewill. Archangel Michael made a big deal about that, as you'll see in the tapes. God wants to leave us alone so we can become whatever we want to become, as individual people and as a whole planet of people. It's only in absolutely extraordinary circumstances that He'll intervene, like bringing me back to life and giving you to me. Now I suggest you lean back and let Carol punish you properly."

"{Giggle}." Nevaeh was perfectly okay with God now, which is how it should be. She leaned back and fell silent, until her moans started a couple of minutes later.

#11: <I'd ask "Why on Earth would people invent a God that makes people live in fear?", but the answer is all too obvious.>

#10: <Imagine how much better the world would be if the repressive assholes who invented God had got a good screw first, so had invented someone who wanted people to be happy and have fun.>

Julia took the opportunity to move next to me, hug my arm, and quietly congratulate me, "Well done. She's REALLY yours now."

"I hope you approve?"

"I like her anyway, but I LOVE how totally devoted she is to you! It'll be fun finding things for her to do, and I've already had one WICKED idea that I can't wait to work on."

Julia was experiencing a considerable amount of excitement, so I eagerly asked, "What?"

"You'll enjoy it more at the time if you don't know in advance."

"Of course I will; how silly of me. You seem to be enjoying knowing about it now though?"

"That's because I'm thinking of how much pleasure my surprise is going to give you."

"Haha. Smart answer. Okay, you win yet again."

Carol took her 'punishing' of Nevaeh to its conclusion, sat back down and waited for Nevaeh to recover. When Nevaeh was getting back into the tub, Carol offered her lap as a seat. When Nevaeh sat on it, Carol pulled her into a passionate kiss.

Nevaeh hesitated momentarily. The only other time she'd kissed my girls was in the middle of hot and heavy sex, when it'd been done to her and she'd been only half-conscious of it. This was quite different since she was fully aware, and although Carol had started it, it was up to Nevaeh to deliberately decide whether to participate in having sex with a girl.

Her hesitation didn't last even a second; Nevaeh leaned forward into the kiss and put her arms around Carol's shoulders and head, and started participating in the kiss just as much as Carol was.

One of Carol's hands slid slowly down to Nevaeh's pussy. Nevaeh opened her legs and moaned when Carol made contact and started rubbing.

Nevaeh was kissing with enthusiasm and I was thoroughly enjoying watching their mouths duel from only a couple of inches away with the sight blob I had right beside their heads. Nevaeh's kissing was uninhibited, but she was vacillating over whether to move one of her hands down to Carol's breasts. It took her several seconds to summon the courage to initiate her first-ever deliberate sexual contact with a girl. When Nevaeh finally did so, Carol moaned her approval, and that was pretty much the end of Nevaeh's reluctance about bisexuality.

Seeing Nevaeh's enthusiastic slide into delightful depravity turned me on greatly, so much so that I definitely had to do something about it. Still inside Ava, I picked her up and carried her out of the pool, using NP to lead Julia too. I lay Ava on one of the nearby mats where I could get an extremely good view of Carol and Nevaeh - which was anywhere within 500 feet - and I started fucking Ava. Julia got on top of Ava in a 69, and we went for it.

It took me what would've been an embarrassingly short time to be ready to cum, but I held it off with micro-go-softs until Ava and I went off together.

Carol and Nevaeh interrupted their session to get out of the pool and to get into a 69 right beside the one Julia and Ava were rearranging so I could fuck Julia. The two 69'ing pairs fondled everyone they could reach, and frequently shared their designated partner's pussy juice by kissing sideways.

It was a HOT session, and we were all getting off on it big time. I would've shot off first except that my being such a gentleman meant I waited for Julia. I know her body so well and she was so turned on - I had no doubt mostly by how well I'd gotten so much power over Nevaeh - that I didn't have to wait very long at all. After our orgasms, Julia and I concentrated on Ava again; and after hers, the three of us concentrated on Carol and Nevaeh. When Carol was the 'victim', I touched her, but no more sexually than hugs or caresses in non-sexual places. Nevaeh never cared. She was very turned on which might have distracted her, but I thought her lack of reaction was probably because she totally trusted us - if we were doing something, then it must be moral.

We were all so excited that it was only a few minutes later that the five of us were cuddled in a big heap on the mats, agreeing, "Wow! That was GREAT!", or in Nevaeh's case, "Oh boy! That was GREAT!"

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[From this point on Nevaeh happily and freely joined in with all of our sexual activities. Any hesitation she experienced wasn't caused by a lack of enthusiasm, and certainly not by a moral objection, but concern about not knowing how to do something new. It didn't take long before there weren't many new things left for her to be hesitant about.

She was even less hesitant than other girls are when it came to having sex with yet more girls. Most girls are reluctant to expand their circle widely, as they prefer to have an emotional basis for having sex (although why that preference is so strong that they actually turn down sex is a bit of a mystery). My girls are like that. They'll spread their wings when it's for my benefit, and occasionally if they feel a strong urge, but their choice is to nearly always keep it close to home. Nevaeh had no such reluctance because our removing her inhibitions enabled her to totally get into sex, and she LOVED it. She eagerly sought it out - with partners I gave her permission for - secure in the knowledge that what she was doing was Good, Right and personally approved of by God! For a girl with her reverence for God, that was a very powerful source of encouragement.

She was so enthusiastic about sex that I felt it necessary to remind her she wasn't allowed to have it outside of my or my girls' permission. She instantly assured me that she knew that, telling me, "Boys chase me every day. Even girls sometimes too, which used to make me angry. I get reminded to be faithful to you every day, so I'll never forget." It wasn't her forgetting that worried me, but her being tempted by someone else because she enjoyed sex so much. I decided I didn't need to worry about it. Nevaeh did want to devote herself to me, plus she believed that God TRULY was watching and was sure to punish her if she secretly disobeyed one of my orders. There wasn't much chance of her straying, and it would hardly be the end of the world; I'd just have to go back to use rubbers with her.

Amazingly, of the two reasons she had to obey me - devotion to me or fear of disobeying God - it was the former reason that she was most conscious of, making it her primary motivation. That God approved of me was a huge factor, but Nevaeh genuinely LOVED being in my life and was HUGELY enjoying herself. Part of that was the weight of her repressive upbringing being lifted off her, and part was the care we took not to abuse her servitude to us, by ensuring that we made her happy. Julia was particularly good at that, as they often went shopping together and had long discussions about their shared vice. Nevaeh was having so many wonderful emotions, which she gave me all the credit for making possible, that she became extremely devoted to me and tried very hard to make me as happy as she was. It was a mutually VERY enjoyable situation. I got a great deal of pleasure from seeing how happy she was with us. It's surprising how unusual such unbridled joy is. Other people in our social circle are often envious, greedy, and sometimes even thinking hard about how to manipulate money out of us. It's not often that bad, and not for long, but most people are too conscious of their own thoughts and desires. Nevaeh threw nearly all of that away. God had given her to me and her oath made it utterly beyond her power to change anything at all, so she didn't even think about it. Her happiness had no constraints at all; no greed, no doubts over our being wonderful people, no moral qualms, no need to protect herself in any way whatsoever. She was emotionally wide open - physically too although that was far less important for her - and felt totally safe about it, valued for it, and joyful because of it.

Somewhat to my surprise, all my girls enjoyed having sex with Nevaeh. Girls think weirdly more often than not, especially about sex, so I'd expected them not to be hot for Nevaeh's beauty and body. I'd underestimated how hot my girls were for Nevaeh's total surrender and devotion to me, especially Julia. When we'd first seduced Ava, she'd promised very strongly to obey me and Julia, which she'd done an excellent job of until we'd stopped bothering with it and just accepted her as one of us as that was better for everyone. Nevaeh's determination blew Ava's initial attitude out of the water.

Carol and Ava were very pleased with Nevaeh too, just not as much as the - I sometimes suspect - somewhat insane-about-me Julia. Carol's and Ava's being less sexually excited by Nevaeh's devotion to me didn't matter, as Carol and Ava also have less reluctance than Julia to having sex outside the core group, so they weren't reluctant to play around with Nevaeh. Her being uninhibited physically and joyfully appreciative made her a pleasure to have sex with, and Nevaeh was soon a regular feature of our sex-lives, especially because of her joy - all of us LOVED Nevaeh's joy. We'd not expected it, and it was a wonderful surprise. That alone made her great company and made having sex with her a heck of a lot of fun.

You probably won't be surprised that my girls and I quickly decided to let Nevaeh know about Carol and me being lovers. Nevaeh thought it was wonderful and I could easily sense that she was happy at the news, both for our sakes and because our telling her meant we trusted her. She expressed considerable thanks for our telling her, and took pride in it (she was often quite prideful, but it was never a problem, especially because it was nearly always for her being so good for us). She saw Carol and me having sex together many times and she never felt any negative reactions to it. I didn't fear her telling anyone as I didn't fear that much anyway, and her devotion to me was total. Her parents, her church and the world in general were WRONG! Nevaeh knew that for a fact, straight from the cellphone that God had borrowed.]

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We resumed our talking session back in bed. I'll skip most of the questions Nevaeh had, as some were silly, many were "Getting To Know Us"-type questions (which I'll assume my esteemed readers do by now), some were reassurance seeking, etc. I'll quote a small subset of the topics.

Nevaeh asked, "Mark, does God want you to get me pregnant?" Since she'd learned that my "stuff" was inside her, she'd several times imagined her belly swelling, so I knew it was on her mind.

I'd originally intended my not telling her to be a powerful reminder of my owning her body, but she didn't need that reminder so I answered, "You're not pregnant, sweetie. That isn't the sort of test God would put me through with you."

"But you had unprotected sex with me. I'll get pregnant from that."

#4: <It sounds like she believes the chance of conception is 100%. What a dirty trick to play on an ignorant girl.>