Chapter 48: The Proposal Explained

Thursday, April 14, 2005 (Continued)

Carol was bawling all over me, using my face as her hanky, hugging me, kissing me, crying over me some more, thanking me, telling me how much she loved me, and generally having a great time expressing her happiness. Then Carol suddenly got a terrible expression on her face. She looked around in panic, saw Julia sitting on the bed, then leaped off me to start begging Julia for her forgiveness.

A few semi-coherent sentences later, and it was possible to understand that Carol was feeling guilty that I wanted to have babies with her rather than Julia.

When Julia understood, she soothed Carol, "You have nothing to apologize for. I think it's fantastic that he wants to have his babies with you. I'm not angry or envious. I'm only very happy. You and I are very different people so we won't be doing the same things. We'll both be his wives, but you'll have his babies and I'll find other ways to make him happy. That is what we live for more than anything else now, to make Mark happy because he is our Lord, and to make each other happy too. Everything is PERFECT! We love each other and we fit together wonderfully."

Carol echoed that, "Life is WONDERFUL! I cannot believe how wonderful. Thank you so much, Julia. You have been incredibly good to me. You're amazing for treating me so generously."

"There's no need to thank me, honey. I love Mark and you, and it is my pleasure to have the three of us together. We BELONG together! Do you see how perfectly we fit?"

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[[Julia has three personality traits that featured heavily in these days:

1. She doesn't hesitate to act.

2. She enjoys managing and manipulating people to achieve her goals. Julia had pushed Carol's buttons to inflame Carol's desire for me, and she'd also fanned my desires for Carol. Not as intentionally or effectively as she had with Carol, but I'd provided more than enough of my own motivation once Julia had given me a push or two.

3. Julia LOVED power. She was already very hooked on me when we first started dating, when about the only thing I had going for me was my being nice, athletic, and a studious genius. Not to mention the embarrassing, romantic fantasy 'revealed' during the Annette Neumeyer Incident of my unexpressed love for Julia having ruined me for all other girls. After discovering my infinite endurance and sexual ability, thanks mainly to go-softs, Julia's desire for me went into overdrive. After she learned about my TK, her desire went into HYPER-drive! She believed - as did her parents, which increased Julia's belief - that I'll become a very important, powerful man. Julia's self-appointed role as my "Chief Manager" meant that she'd have a very important, powerful life too. That had Julia's hormones dancing for joy.

Julia's near-complete control of Carol meant that Julia's position in my life was considerably strengthened. That was only true if Julia didn't try to come between Carol and me, but that was never Julia's intention. If she'd thought of it, she would've instantly dismissed it as there were too many advantages for Julia in having Carol involved. Not only selfish advantages either, as Julia honestly appreciated the future need for me to have people I could totally trust around me. Especially after my TK revelation, Julia worried about my safety, as she'd so bloodthirstily described to Carol.

Carol's being perfect in so many ways, on top of my pressing all of Julia's major buttons, resulted in Julia being as emotionally worked up about the future of our three-way marriage as Carol and I were. What with Julia being so excited, plus her power-kick from controlling Carol, and with having sex being new to Julia as well, it wasn't surprising that Julia's emotions expanded to include Carol so much. Plus Julia knew, including at a subconscious level, that she had to be involved with Carol and me at the same time or she risked being excluded from too much my life.

Julia was claiming that she loved Carol, and that was already partially true. It'd be more accurate to say Julia loved what Carol meant for all of our futures, but that often overlaps with how people experience love, and it's also a good and fertile field for deeper feelings to grow from because it was "for all of us".

Julia had very good reasons for bringing Carol and me together sexually, and then VERY strong reasons for making sure the result was a full threesome. Compared to those "very strong" threesome reasons, Julia's not being naturally sexually interested in girls was overwhelmed and brushed aside by all the other reasons, many of which were highly emotional. Julia was WILDLY excited about what was happening these days, including being sexually excited about me. Sexual excitement tends to expand in scope.

Plus there was the issue that although I might have implied otherwise, Julia and her parents thought Carol and Donna might develop my abilities. Julia VERY much wanted to be right in the thick of that, and was more than eager to create the strongest possible ties to Carol.]]

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Carol answered, "Umm, not really. Sorry, but this is all too new to me. I know I love Mark heaps, and I love you too, but I'm confused by all of this. I never dreamed that Mark would want to marry me and ... OH MY GOD! Mom's going to SCREAM! Dad's going to KILL Mark! Oh no! It's going to..."

Before Carol could get herself even more into a panic, Julia commanded, "CAROL! QUIET!"

To my surprise, Carol shut up immediately and totally.

"Good girl. Let's sit on the bed. Mark, you come too please, it's more comfortable up there."

Julia got us to sit facing her, with Carol happily between my legs leaning back against my chest.

Julia said, "I need to do some explaining about how things are going to be arranged." Julia was the girl for that, all right. "First, our marriage won't a normal one, as I'm sure you've already worked out. We'll be Mark's wives. I'll be Wife#1 and you'll be Wife#2. Mark won't be our husband though. Society believes husbands and wives are equal but we don't believe we're equal to Mark. He's superhuman, so he's far superior to us and every other human being. You agree with that, don't you, Wife#2?"

"Oh yes. Mark's incredible. Even before his impossible magic touching."

"Good. I have decided that we'll call him our 'Lord'. I chose that name because in the olden days 'Lord' was a very high ranked person, along with Kings and Barons, and also because the Bible often refers to God as 'Lord', as in 'Our Lord in Heaven'. I want to use Lord to remind us that he is part-man, part-god. Of course he was born a human - from the same place you were, haha - but I want us to be reminded about how special he is. So we are his wives and he is above us as our Lord. That is how we will address him in private. Do you agree, Wife#2?"

Wife#2 agreed very much, "I think that's PERFECT. He is my Lord in every way. I will be the best wife I can to my Lord, and to you too, Wife#1, {giggle}."

"Exactly right. Good girl. I don't know how this'll work out in the future. I hope we can one day live together as we wish, maybe away from Corvallis so people won't know about our history. People will naturally assume that Mark and Carol Anderson were husband and wife. They'd be a little scandalized that I lived with you too, but I bet they'd mostly be envious of our happiness."

Carol couldn't help agreeing, "Oh, that'd be wonderful. I hope we can do that!"

"That'd be wonderful, but I doubt it'll be that simple. I think Mark will be very powerful and famous in the future, so his life will be under a great deal of scrutiny. Your and Mark's relationship might have to be kept behind closed doors only, but that future is too far away to worry about. For the present, I intend us to live as Lord and wives as much as we can. So we'll spend as much time as we can in this house because my parents are supporting our marriage. That..."

"{Shriek!} Your parents know! Oh no! What's going to happen?"

"Shush, Wife#2! My parents know AND APPROVE! They will let us live as Lord and wives here. Do you remember you asked me how my bed got bigger between last night and now, and I said I'd explain later?"

Carol nodded, and Julia continued, "They bought us a bigger bed because they know the three of us are going to make love and sleep in it as often as we can. They even put three pillows on it, see the two here, and the one on your chair, where you pushed it clear across the room."

I thought that was a good cue, so I recentered in order to TK the pillow back to its rightful place.

Meanwhile Carol was asking, "They know we're all going to be have sex together?" Carol couldn't help feeling doubt, so she felt compelled to add on, "Mark and I ARE going to make love, aren't we?"

"They know EVERYTHING. It's traditional, if not compulsory, for the bride and groom to make love on their wedding night. In our case, we will all make love together. Most importantly, you will give your virginity to your Lord and you will worship him with your body for the rest of your life."

I would almost swear that Carol had a small orgasm at that. She certainly shivered with the thrill it gave her. She turned around and with a look of ecstasy on her face, she asked me, "Will you make love to me soon, My Lord?"

I knew the answer to that! "Yes I will, and soon, my love. The first of many, many times. But Julia has more planned before then. Listen."

Julia agreed, "Yes, there's more to discuss before we both have the pleasure of making love to you for the first time in our marriage."

Carol had to ask, "How can your parents agree to me AND you in the same bed with Mark?" Carol was going around in circles somewhat, but I guess it was a lot to absorb.

Julia answered patiently, "I have my parents very well trained, haha. They know everything about our sex-lives and they fully approve. They know the three of us will make love together as often as we can. Not just that the two of us will make love to Mark, but that the three of us will make love TOGETHER. They know that you and I made love last night and this morning, and they know..."

"Eek! They know! Oh NO! What will..."

"Shush, my love. They know AND APPROVE. Remember I said 'they approve'? I told them several days ago that you and I were going to become lovers. Same for you and Mark too. Everything is perfectly all right with my family."

"I'll never be able to look them in the face again. I'll be too embarrassed to ever come here again."

"Wife#2, NEVER, EVER be embarrassed about love! Of course we can't show our love in public, to protect ourselves, our families and mostly our Lord. We have to be careful then, not out of embarrassment, but out of caution for those black-hearted idiots that attack love. But in this family, EVERYBODY values love. When we're in this home, we are safe, and we WILL show our love. I won't have you scared of my loving you in my own home. At the first sign of you being ashamed of our love, I will order you to strip naked, to strip me naked, and we will 69 on the dining room table during the family's dinner. After that you will have no shame left. I am totally serious about this. Mark and I love you and we will show our love for you in this house, and you will show your love for us. You are ORDERED to express your love in the safety of this home. Do you understand, Wife#2?"

"Yes, I will do as you say."

"I am NOT asking you whether you will do as I say. Your obedience is taken for granted. All I need to know is that you understand. Do you understand my order?"

"Yes, I understand. I'm sorry."

"Good. Because if you understand, then you will ALWAYS obey my orders, won't you?"

"Yes."

"If I ordered you to strip naked, and walk around my house telling everyone in my family that you loved me and were going to have sex with me as often as I told you to, you would do that, wouldn't you?"

"Yes."

#2: <Wow. Julia takes Carol's obedience pretty seriously, doesn't she?>

Julia continued, "I love you, Wife#2. I will make decisions that are the best for you. Have I not just brought you and Mark together and made it possible for you to express your love for each other, even to your having his children in the future? Would you have been able to make that happen without me? Of course not. You would've wasted your wonderful life and love on an inferior and undeserving man. You OWE me your life and you will OBEY me in ALL things. Now come and give me a kiss and I will forgive you."

Salvo #3 of Carol-missile launched itself across the bed. Using my stomach as a launch pad, unfortunately, but she never noticed that. When I had righted myself, Carol was desperately, and I was surprised to notice, passionately kissing Julia, and repeatedly protesting her apologies, love and obedience. Carol was on her hands and knees in front of Julia, and her ass was pointing straight at me. Julia looked over Carol's shoulder at me, catching my eye. Julia pulled on Carol's dress, which exposed Carol's ass to me.

Julia mouthed "wet" at me a couple of times, until I got it and I looked between Carol's legs. Carol's juices were running down her leg. I'd seen Carol wet before, and this was right up there in terms of how aroused she could get. I got Julia's meaning: that Carol got off on her obedience. I don't know that I could ever be so bossy - it was so far away from my natural style that I'd be very uncomfortable with it - but I could see that it was something I should try to do, for Carol's pleasure.

Julia loudly asked Carol, "Is your pussy wet, little girl?"

I couldn't see Carol's face, but even her ass flushed! Carol said, "Yes, miss."

#4: <Oh boy! These girls have been playing some very good games without us!>

"Is it running down your legs AGAIN, you little trollop?"

#1: <Oh boy. Have I mentioned recently that I love our life?>

"Yes, miss. I'm sorry, miss."

"I suppose you are going to get your smelly pussy juices all over my brand new bedspread - on the very first day I have it - aren't you, you swampy slut?"

I almost laughed out loud at that one.

"Sorry, miss. I can't help it."

"Of course you can't, you're such a leaky floozy. I'll give you two choices. Either I smack your bare bottom until you cum again to teach you a lesson, or you quickly spread your legs so your Lord can lick up your slimy juices before..."

Carol's legs flew apart.

" ... they make too much of a mess."

It being necessary to avoid smelling up Julia's brand new bedspread on its very first day, I dived into action. There wasn't much conversation at the other end either.

I didn't have an easy job of it, as Carol kept producing more. Fortunately I'm a very diligent worker and not one to complain about having to work overtime. I should remember to mention to Julia that if she doesn't want smelly pussy juice all over her brand new bedspread, then I suspect she should not talk with Carol the way she had. Yes, I definitely must remember to mention that to Julia. Not right now, of course, I was too busy.

After I'd cleaned up all the juice I could find, I was forced to obtain any more directly from the source. I was perhaps a little over-enthusiastic because Carol started making more and more excited groans.

Julia admonished her, "Why you little hussy, I do believe you're getting sexually aroused yet again. That's no way for a decent young lady to behave. You must be an indecent, immoral, little girl."

"I can't, {groan}, can't help it, miss. {Groan}."

"Of course you can't. You can't even control your own pussy no matter who's licking it, can you, you perverted little girl? I've a good mind to make you lick my pussy as punishment."

Julia missed her chance though, as Julia's last statements drove Carol to scream her release. I suspect my suddenly fingering the outside of her asshole might have helped.

I very nearly lost any need to get married. Carol was on her hands and knees, and as she exploded, her legs shot out straight behind her. I was on my knees too, and one of Carol's legs shot straight back between my two knees. I felt my manhood's hairs get brushed by a very fast moving foot. If I'd been sitting JUST a little bit lower something VERY tragic might have happened! It was something to remember for next time, as well as her response to my touching her asshole.

In the few seconds it took for Carol to reconnect to the real world, I quietly said to Julia, "You're doing very well."

She answered, "It's fun, isn't it?" I thought it was WAY too intense to be called "fun", but I nodded agreement anyway.

When Carol was fully recovered, Julia said, "Go back and keep our man company."

"Okay. I love you very much, Julia."

"I know you do, my lovely little girl. I love you too, and we both love our Lord. Isn't life wonderful?"

"This is the best day of my life! I love you two so much. I'm so glad you want me."

Carol settled herself in my arms again. With her dress still hitched up around her waist, so from the waist down she was naked, the hussy! I placed one of my hands over her pussy and rubbed it very slowly and lightly while listening to Julia.

Julia resumed her delightfully interrupted explanation of how our lives would be. To both of us, she said, "I have said my parents are accepting. They are, in the sense that we were talking about: my darling Carol's concerns about sex and loving. My parents have seen it all over the years and aren't fazed by our feelings, or our physical demonstrations of them.

^-- "Intellectually though, they're only mostly convinced. They're letting us do what we're doing now, to propose to Carol, but they've asked for Mark to demonstrate his TK before they allow us to hold a ceremony, give our vows and sleep together. All they know is that Mark has a very special ability that he's going to show them. They don't know what it is, and not even that it's called TK. I suggest that when you show them, Mark, that you don't touch anyone's body, and certainly not their eyeballs. I suggest you just float some objects around the room. That looks a lot less threatening. Do you agree?"

I would show them whatever Julia thought would get us permission to proceed with our marriage. If that could be just a subset of my ability, then I was happy. Having to kill myself to avoid becoming the CIA's assassin was something I was happy to reduce the risk of.

Julia continued, "Your parents are a problem I don't have the solution to. Carol turns eighteen in just over four years and can then legally do whatever she wants, even if your parents object. But I can't see us being able to keep our relationship secret that long. Sooner or later they're going to suspect, and then we'll have to find a way of making everything work the way we want.

^-- "Oh, Carol, I should mention this to you. Mark already knows that my parents are quite excited about the possibility of your having babies with him. They know that Mark is very, very special, and they wonder whether your babies with Mark might be special too. This is nothing to do with Mark's wanting you to have his babies, but it makes it much easier for the parents to agree to Mark and you having sex. You can forget I said that if you like, as it's not important and won't be an issue for many years. I just mentioned it because they might. All you need to know is that you love Mark and me, and will happily do whatever we want. Easy isn't it?"

Carol agreed, "Yes. That IS all I want."

"Good girl. Provided my parents like Mark's TK, which I'm sure they will, then you should both be able to stay here with me tonight. Mom didn't tell me how she arranged that, but she made me think it was going to happen that way. She wants my wedding night to be as it should be, with my wife and Lord all night.

^-- "Speaking of 'wedding', we are not, of course, legally wedded, and never will be unless the law changes dramatically..."

Carol interrupted to ask Julia, "Why don't you marry Mark in a year or two when you're allowed to? I'm sure all the parents would agree to that. My parents think you're the bees' knees."

I was interested in hearing Julia's answer. Our three-way marriage was so weird that maybe Julia and I might have to get married in the future, to make things look better for the public.

Julia answered, "No, I won't do that. The most important reason is that Mark loves you the most so it's not right for me to marry him. If he marries anyone, it must be you. Maybe we can find a way to make that happen in the future, but that's something to be looked into later. The other reason I won't marry him is that it wouldn't be fair to any of his future wives."

"Eek!" I'm not sure whether that was Carol's "Eek" or mine. Quite likely both of ours.

I recovered the fastest, and exclaimed, "'Future wives'! Where did that idea come from? I don't want any more wives, I just want to marry you two!"

"You are our Lord so you may do whatever you want. If you meet another girl that you want to marry, that's fine by Carol and me. If you don't meet another one, that's fine by us too. If you meet girl after girl, so you end up marrying twenty of us, that's fine too. Carol and I will be happy no matter how many girls you marry."

"We will?" asked Carol, in considerable doubt about agreeing with Julia's claim.

"Of course, Wife#2. Our purpose in life is to make Mark's life better. If he meets a girl he wants, and she would make his life better, then I will do my best to make sure she marries him, exactly as I did for you. I love you, but if Mark hadn't made it clear to me that he loved you and needed you in his life, then I never would've made this happen no matter how strong my feelings for you. My feelings are not important compared to Mark's. Our life is serving Mark. I take it very seriously and you must too. We are not here just to have fun, although we'll have an enormous amount of that. We also have a great responsibility. Mark's life is too important. I thought you understood that?"

"I thought I did, but I never thought of him having more wives."

"Let me give you an example. Maybe in five years or so, he might be incredibly famous so security will be a major problem. We don't know anything about security, so he'll need to employ a security expert. What better way to make her loyal to us than for us to marry her? That way she is protecting herself, her wives and her Lord, and she'll do the best possible job she can. We're not going to push her away if she can make our Lord safer. We'll help seduce her into our marriage."

Julia probably could have worded the last part better because Carol's face fell, and she accused, "Is that what you did to me, seduced me into this marriage?"

Julia wasn't standing for that, "SHAME on you, Carol! You know better than that! I love you, and I have showed you my love many times. I know you love me too. My whole idea of a multi-marriage came about because I wanted us to marry you. I could've arranged your being romantically in Mark's life in many other ways, but I did it this way because we ALL love each other. This is a beautiful thing we're doing, and your jealousy is wrong."

"I'm not jealous. I never said that."

"Yes you are. You're jealous of our future wives. You know you love me and that I love you. Your trouble isn't about you and me. We're wonderful together, as lovers of each other and as lovers of Mark. AREN'T WE?"

"Um, yes, you're right. I do love you. I know that; you're wonderful."

"You're jealous about his future wives, and that's wrong. I was his first girlfriend, so how would it have turned out if I'd been jealous of you so I'd deliberately blocked Mark and you getting together? I could've easily done that, couldn't I?"

"Um, yes, you could've."

"So if I was jealous I would've kept Mark all to myself, and I would've lost having the second most wonderful love in my life: you! I would've made my life far less happy, your life far less happy, and what's worse, Mark's life far less happy. The three of us being married is far better for all of us, including me, than me trying to keep Mark for myself, isn't it?"

"Yes it is. You're right again. You've made my life incredible, and I'll try my best to make Mark's life better too, especially by having his babies. I REALLY want to do that! And I can see that you love us both. You're so much smarter than me, I can't understand all this as easily as you. I'm sorry, please forgive me?"

"Of course I forgive you. You are my wife! You made a small mistake, but only because you haven't had time to think about this as much as I have. You didn't even know you were going to be a wife until a few minutes ago, so of course I forgive you. You've listened to me explain, and now you understand. No more problem."

"No, no more problem. If Mark wants a Wife#3, I will help."

Julia smiled, and said, "Actually, if he wants a Wife#3, that will be you."

"I don't understand?"

"Mark's wives will be numbered in the order we marry them, except for you. You'll always have the bottom number, so if we marry again, you'll become Wife#3."

"Why?"

"Because you're OUR serving girl. You serve Mark first, then you serve ALL his wives. Every wife will command you for whatever she wants, especially for sexual services. More than anything, you are our sexual servant. You are going to have a very busy sexual life, my little sweetie."

I'd been very lightly playing with Carol pussy. Not trying to stimulate her because this conversation was too important to have her distracted, but just as a way of showing affection. I'd been doing it for so long and had become so engrossed in the conversation that I'd even forgotten that I was doing it, but its sudden increase in slipperiness caught my attention.

I remembered three weeks ago when I'd said that, "Julia Williams knew how to push my buttons." Now I find that she SURE knows how to push Carol's buttons. The discussion about Wife Numbers had no purpose other than pushing Carol's wanting-to-be-a-sexual-serving-girl button. I wondered whether Julia had invented the whole Wife Number thing solely to give her a chance to push Carol's buttons. I wouldn't have been surprised because Julia certainly knows how to plan ahead.

While I enjoyed playing with Carol's sudden wetness, Julia continued. "Whoever Mark chooses to join our marriage will have authority over you. You will be sexually commanded by the girls that Mark chooses, and you will do everything they say."

Carol was definitely getting wetter, but she was also looking uncomfortable with the idea.

Julia reassured her, "But think about this. Mark has hundreds of girls who want him already. Next school year that number will increase by hundreds more, not just because he'll be a senior, but because he'll probably be doing some courses at OSU so he'll be meeting many college girls. I'm sure many of them will fall in love with him too."

Carol said, "Oh."

Julia warned, "No jealousy! We want him to be able to pick from among the best possible girls. Plus there's no need for you to be jealous because you'll always be his sister, no matter how many girls he has. I don't believe he'll ever love any girl as much as he loves you, so you're doubly safe. Your jealousy is completely unnecessary and wrong. I have to train you better so you truly realize that Mark's being a superhuman mean that the normal rules don't apply to him. He can do ANYTHING he wants! We will help him, all right?"

"Yes, I understand. And I agree. You're always right."

"Good girl. Anyway, my point is that he can choose between hundreds of girls now, and that will soon become thousands of girls. Once he's famous outside of Corvallis, who knows how many girls he could choose from, maybe tens of thousands. So if he picks one, she's going to have to be a very exceptional girl, isn't she?"

"Yes, that makes sense."

"So I think it's extremely likely that both you and I will find her to be exceptional too. At the very least we'll respect her highly, but I expect that we'll probably fall in love with her too. Mark is a very sexy man and he creates a great deal of love and sexual excitement. I can't imagine that we wouldn't all fall into love, and fall into sex, together. Especially after she sees how sexy and caring you are."

Carol came right back at that, with "And especially after she sees how beautiful and smart you are. Haha."

Julia agreed, "Yes. Plus serving Mark and having sex with him will draw us all together. We are going to have wonderful lives aren't we, darling?"

"Yes. That sounds incredible."

"So much love, so much sex, so much pleasure and happiness. It'll be wonderful."

"Yes, wonderful."

#4: <Yes, wonderful.>

"So you can see your jealousy was silly, wasn't it?"

"Yes, I'm sorry about that. I won't do it again."

"Good girl. We want Mark to have the best possible girls, that way we get the best possible wives and lots of love for all of us. It'll be even better for you, once I tell every girl that they can command you to do anything sexual. You'll be having a great deal of sex."