Chapter 4 'TentacleS' job is never done.

After Sabine took a quick shower we snuggled up in my bed. It took a little shifting around to get it right, which was fun. It's hard to spoon someone from behind and get as much body contact as you want when you have large breasts, it seems. So Sabine lay on her back and I wrapped myself around her as best I could.

"What does it taste like?" she asked.

"Hmm? Oh. Depends on what you're asking about I guess," I grinned as I continued, "There is so very much to taste after all. If you're asking about the ooze that covers the tentacles it doesn't really have a taste, it's just a little sweet and very warm.

"The precum that leaks out from the tips, tho. That tastes great, a lot like a vanilla shake. Less vanilla and a lot warmer but that's what it reminds me of. The cum, tho, the cum tastes like that filling in Boston cream doughnuts. Sweet, thick and hot. I could suck that stuff down all day."

I had to stop thinking about it or I would get too excited to sleep.

"Oh, a lot better than most guys taste then."

"I wouldn't know. Yet. Now hush. I won't be able to get to sleep if you make me think about it too much. You will find out all about it tomorrow, pet."

I woke up still wrapped around Sabine. One arm across her stomach pulling her to me and her thigh clamped between mine. I knew she was awake because that thigh kept flexing, pressing and relaxing against my pussy. There are a lot worse ways to wake up. I rubbed my cheek against the breast I was using as a pillow.

"Good morning, Mistress."

"'Morning, pet. You ready for a hard day of service?"

"Of course, Mistress."

"Good. Because while your thigh is nice, I want something else." I rolled over onto my back and bounced up the bed so my back was resting on some pillows. "Now get down there and lick up all that mess your thigh made."

She moved quickly into position between my thighs and wrapped her arms around them so that her hands could press my hips down.

She started to gently lick my inner thighs. First one, then the other with long slow strokes. Making sure she cleaned everywhere. Then she spent some time cleaning the crease where my thigh and mound met.

I watched her face as she worked on me. Her eyes were shut and there was a faint look of concentration as she did her best to make sure to follow instructions and get me cleaned up. She was making sure there wasn't even a taste left someplace before she moved on. While this felt really nice and was getting me very hot it wasn't what I had meant.

"Very good, pet. Now use that mouth of yours to get me off. If you're very good I will do something nice for you." This was a flat out lie, of course. I was going to eat her next if it was the last thing I did.

As she licked upwards along my slit, I noticed that some feeling had come back into my clit. Her warm breath felt freaking fantastic passing over it.

I moaned and started to try and wiggle around but her hands kept my hips still. I started to fondle my own breasts and threw my head back as she started to seriously lap at me.

This went on for awhile. She avoided my clit and every time I started to get too worked up she backed off and licked more to the sides of my lips. She was starting to drive me crazy. I was pulling and pinching on my nipples, pulling on them pretty hard and panting like I was running a marathon.

"Dammit! Let me cum!" I shouted.

She latched onto my clit like a leech and started to suck and beat it with her tongue. I froze in shock for a moment and then exploded.

Ym body thrashed around grabbing the bed sheets and pulling as my back arched, head thrown back, a high pitched animal sound coming from my mouth.

Next thing I knew Sabine was holding me and gently stroking my face. "WhaE" I mumbled.

"You passed out, Mistress." Sabine sounded smug.

"That was amazing. You better be careful or you may spend all your time with your head between my legs."

"As my Mistress commands." She didn't sound all that unhappy with the prospect.

'I may have made your clit too sensitive. I can adjust it, if needed, ' was Shlo's helpful remark.

I thought about it. It could be hard sitting in class with my clit rubbing against my panties, it was way too big not to now. Then I had another thought. My clit is always hard. Oh hell. I am always turned on now.

'Of course. It is a side effect of joining.'

Well there are worse fates than being very long lived and constantly horny. And unlike other girls, I KNOW I can always get laid. It was a smug little thought that was petty but gave me a happy little shiver just the same.

I lay there resting for awhile then decided it was time. "OK, pet. On your back and hold your knees up. I have waited a long time to get at your pussy."

As I moved down to the end of the bed she did as I told her, spreading herself open for me. I looked her over possessively. Long tan legs bent up and out; wide hips curving to her thin waist; large tan breasts with their little nipples moving with her breath. The look of expectation in her eyes. Her pussy wet and open and waiting for me to do what I wanted to it.

I reached down and caressed her thighs. Lightly running my fingers up and down their firm golden length. I smiled at her and said. "I haven't done this before so I am going to take my time."

"I'm your first, Mistress?" her eyes got a little wider.

"My first human, yes." I grinned at her then moved my face closer to her pussy.

It was smooth all over. She shaved like I did. Wetness running out of her and down over her anus. She smelled wonderful and my mouth started to water.

I licked the length of her slit gathering as much of her moisture as I could. I shut my eyes and concentrated on the taste. Different than mine, muskier somehow.

I slowly started to just lap at the outside of her pussy. Long stokes with the flat of my tongue, using just the tip at the top to flick her clit. She got wetter and her hips started hunching up as she started to look for more stimulation. I just continued doing this for awhile and sometimes probing around with my tongue to see what she seemed to like more.

My neck started to really ache and my tongue was getting really tired so I figured my first attempt at oral sex needed to come to an end. I pulled my head back and slid the first two fingers from my left hand in her. Before I could move them she was rocking herself up and down on them.

I looked up at her and grinned. She was panting and making little whining noises. I watched her as I started to wiggle my fingers around while she did all the work of moving them in and out. I held her gaze as I leaned in and blew over her clit.

She started to move faster, trying to get off. She looked like she really wanted to cum bad now. I moved my right hand up and placed it so that I held my finger just over her clit. I started to tap her clit as fast as I could bounce my finger.

She took a sharp breath and exploded. Jerking and twitching but still keeping her hands locked behind her knees. I gradually slowed my tapping as her orgasm wound down. When her eyes stopped rolling around in her head I took my fingers out of her and held them to her mouth to lick clean.

"Good job, pet. You taste very good."

Sabine stopped licking my fingers clean. "Thank you, Mistress."

"Let's get washed up and see what Miranda left for us to eat."

After a shower that was much longer than it really needed to be, with all the extra scrubbing I had to do to make sure my pet was squeaky clean, we made our way to the kitchen.

I refused to let Sabine wear anything except her collar. When she tried to say anything I offered to let her also wear the nipple clamps if she felt under dressed. She didn't think she was that under dressed apparently. I wore my royal blue robe.

While she moved around the kitchen getting breakfast ready I went to get my DVD from the rec room. It would not do any good for my mother to see it.

All I found where the DVD case had been was a note from Miranda saying she had borrowed it. I took it back to show to Sabine. "It may be easier to get her with Shlo than I first thought."

Sabine quickly read the note over and smiled, "Miranda has a strong sex drive, Mistress. She told me her boyfriends in the past could never keep her satisfied."

"Well I don't think Shlo will have that problem if we can get her together with him."

"Yeah. I think even Miranda would have a hard time wearing out all those tentacles." Sabine grinned, "It would be hot to watch her try tho, Mistress."

"Oh. So you liked watching me last night did you?"

"Oh yes, Mistress. You looked so hot with all that cum getting sprayed all over you. Then that other one pumped you so full I thought you were going to pop."

"You could have had the same thing, pet."

"I know, Mistress. But I am yours, so I thought you should do me first. And it is a lot more exciting for me to be told to do things."

Sabine finished getting the food ready and served me at the table then went to her knees beside me.

"You should eat, pet," I admonished her.

"I ate some while I was getting your breakfast ready, Mistress."

"Well I don't really like eating in front of someone who isn't eating as well." I thought about it for a second and grinned. "But you have been a good pet and deserve a snack."

I had a tentacle about an inch across slide out from under the table, "Suck on that, pet."

Sabine looked a little started when it first appeared, then smiled when I ordered her to suck on it. She gently took it into her hand and gasped "It's so warm! I thought it would feel slimy."

"No, Shlo's stuff is always warm. I am not sure how he does it but I like it a lot myself. Now suck on that until I am done eating. If you get it to cum before I am done eating you get to have fun with a lot of them tonight. If you don't get it to cum, I will get you all worked up and not let you get off tonight."

She went right to work. I wasn't having a big breakfast so she didn't have a lot of time to work with. She was sucking and bobbing her head while her hands were stroking and squeezing like mad. Ooze was collecting on her hands and starting to run down her arms while the buildup around her lips dripped onto her chest.

It took me a lot longer to finish my small breakfast than it should have. I spent a lot of time watching her suck her first tentacle. It was a lot hotter than any of the movies I had.

Just as I was lifting my last fork full of food I saw the tentacle swell slightly and Sabine's eyes shot wide open. She started to swallow franticly but it was no use. The cum started to pour from the corners of her mouth and fall onto her chest, running down her breasts.

When it was finished the tentacle pulled back and vanished. Sabine swallowed a few more times to clear her throat.

"It tastes like strawberry cotton candy to me Mistress." She said while rubbing the cum all over her large breasts.

I looked at my fork and realized I had gotten so into watching her I hadn't eaten my last bite. I ate it while thinking it was a good thing I could keep myself from leaving a wet spot, otherwise I would have slid off the wooden chair by now.

"Good job, Sabine. You will get your reward tonight. But now I should get my homework done and you need to clean up the house. I let you slack all day yesterday."

"Thank you, Mistress." As Sabine started to rise up all the goo on her and the floor vanished.

"And later we need to have a talk. I have some very important questions to ask you." I stood up and gave her a hug and kiss then lightly swatted her ass. "Now get to work,"

It took me some time to settle down and concentrate on my homework but there wasn't a lot of it so it didn't take more than an hour or so.

Trying to think of the best way to find more girls for Shlo was next on my agenda. As I saw it there were two real ways to go about it. I could post on line at a few websites that had anime and hentai game discussion forums. I would have to be careful but I had seen some posts before from other girls going on about how they would trade places with this or that character if they could.

Or I could try and start a club at school, call it Anime Club or something. That would be a bit harder to pitch to the staff. I would need a teacher to sponsor the club. And while I could just have Shlo control her, I was not comfortable with the rape aspect of that plan. Sure she wouldn't remember it, but I would.

Maybe I could get Miss Jordan to do it. She was the art teacher after all and pretty nice. I could pitch it to her as a club to appreciate a popular style of Japanese art. I wouldn't be able to show any tentacle sex at first but it would be a start in the right direction.

But that plan could suffer from my lack of friends at school. I would have to put up flyers and hope that at least a few people would show. But as they say, Nothing ventured, nothing gained. Or in my case Nothing ventured, no hot tentacle sex.

But that made me think of another problem. What to do if someone freaked when they saw a tentacle for the first time? There was no way I could have them babbling it to everyone.

'If you have sexual contact with someone I should be able to read them deep enough to know. Unless they already fantasize about tentacle sex; If they do, you will know.' Shlo said.

"What do you mean I will be able to know?"

'Like you knew Sabine and Miranda wanted you yesterday. You will see it if you look for it. You may be able to see it in Miranda today.'

"That's true. She did borrow my DVD last night." I smiled, "Sabine may not be alone tonight. But I want to make it special for her."

'Sabine is much more submissive than you currently understand. Yes, she got excited watching you last night, but it was more because it was you having sex than it was the tentacles, as you call them. She wants to have sex with me to please you. She would enjoy it now regardless, but knowing YOU want her to will make it much better for her.'

Hmm, there was an idea. I could have a little sticky fun of my own first tonight. The more I thought about it the more I liked it.

'Yes. She will enjoy that very much.' Having Shlo took a lot of guesswork out of being a Mistress for the first time.

"Good. Because I think it's a friggin hot idea." I thought for a moment. I need to get some stuff into that room downstairs. A bed would be good. And some other lights maybe. I couldn't really think of a way to get any carpet down there without a lot of risk for everyone.

'You don't need to be in the circle room to have sex with me, as you very well know. So why do you want a bed down there?'

"Well..." He was right. I was being stupid. I could do the same thing out in the yard or in an elevator if I wanted. "I guess it's more because of the feel of the place. Mystic circle, tentacles coming out of a glowing portal, the gloom. You know. Ambiance."

'As you wish.' I felt him rustle around in my head again. I was really hoping he didn't shift stuff around in there. I had a hard enough time as it was without forgetting all the math I knew. 'If you want I could provide the ambiance you wish.'

"What do you have in mind?"

'Wait and see tonight. I know you will like it. But then, you are a very strange girl.' Great! Now Shlo was making fun of me. It was true, but still.

I started to look around the forums I knew looking for any good threads. There were two problems that I could see. Getting a girl to tell me where she lived and getting her to believe I was telling the truth about real live tentacle sex without her thinking I was a nutcase.

'You also do not want people to be able to track you back to where you live.'

"Why's that?" I asked. "Other than not wanting the padded van to show up, anyway."

'There were groups in the past that did their best hunt down the Joined. You do not want them to be able to find you if they still exist."

"Oh good, nice of you to mention it."

'If you had thought about it you would have guessed this already. What do you think the Christian church would do if they knew about our arrangement?'

"Have a screaming fit. Call you a demon and me a witch, probably." I could see where this was going. "You're telling me that that has happened to you in the past?"

'Yes. The last human I was Joined with was during what you call the Dark Ages. She was found out and caught by the Inquisition. I did what I could, but they found the summoning circle and destroyed it. I have no idea what happened to her after that. I doubt it was fast, however.'

I could believe that. I did my best to not read too much about what the Inquisition did to women back then, it gave me nightmares. "So what do you suggest?"

'May I?' Shlo inquired.

I gave a mental shrug. "Sure."

About 15 smaller tentacles came into being over my keyboard. I quickly moved my hands out of the way. They all had about one inch spikes sticking out of the end and there was no way I wanted to get poked with one. They also didn't ooze as much. Which was a good thing, I didn't think my laptop was ooze-compatible.

Another took over the mouse and with an amazing amount of clicking and clattering little web pages started popping up all over the place. I tried to keep track of what Shlo was doing but was only able to catch bits and pieces. And what I knew of computers was fairly limited.

'I am finding out how to disguise your location. You do not know how, nor have you ever seen anything that would allow me to know.'

Tentacle monster hacker. It was a frightening thought. But then again, it's not like he wanted to hack into a bank or anything. He just wanted to keep me safe. As I wanted the same thing, I did my best to keep quiet.

It only took him about fifteen minutes, which I thought was a little fast.

"So you're sure this will work?" I said looking at a little icon on my desktop. Shlo had been cute and made it look like a bunch of little tentacles sticking out of a small blue disk.

'It seems the language used to program most computers is not very complex. Some of the interactions seem a little odd to me, but not very complex. There are many languages that are much more difficult.' Shlo sounded smug.

I would have to take his word for it. I knew there were things called C and C++ and Java. What they did, not so much.

DVD go in little slot, click thingy there, it show magic picture. If magic smoke escape computer, it no worky. That and Google. I could find almost anything with Google, but that was with pure perseverance, not any great skill. I felt like a cavewoman.

I went back to surfing. I decided the best way to do it would be to post a rave review about one of the newer anime I had watched. Go on and on about how hot it was. How I wished I could have been the main character when she had gotten captured and put in the breeding pit and such.

With any luck I would get a few replies. Most I knew would be men calling me a sicko. Others would want my phone number seeming to think because I wanted tentacles I was easy. But I hoped at least a few would be girls agreeing with me. It would be a place to start.

I went to a few forums, reading through any posts that looked like what I wanted, and posting variations of my review about different anime.

I stopped when I found a post that looked like just the kind of girl I wanted. She had played a game where all the female characters got abused by tentacles in a staggering variety of ways. She listed her favorite scenes and how hot they were.

Sounded like my kind of girl. I moved my fingers so Shlo could perform magic again. Now, I have no idea what he did but I was pretty sure a lot of it was against the law, and maybe even against nature. In minutes I had a little text window with information on the house that the post had come from.

"What the hell did you just do?"

'I accessed the forum's IP records, traced the IP back to its provider, accessed the provider and got the address that the IP is static to. Then accessed public records and found out who lived in the house and other information that looked relevant.'

"Sure, right. OK, then. Now that's all cleared up." Having understood about ten percent of all that, I looked over the information.

Huh, this town is only about forty miles from here. Four people living in the house. Husband and wife with two daughters. One daughter, Alexandra, a senior in high school and the other, Mary, only ten years old. So probably the mother or the older daughter. I really hoped it wasn't the younger daughter anyway.

"Any way to find out which one actually posted that message?"

'Not from here. If you were near enough to the house I could watch and if someone logged into that website I could see who it was. I could hack the computer that posted the message but that is not certain to tell us what you want to know.'

I thanked Shlo and posted a reply to the post agreeing that those were pretty hot scenes. I sent a private message telling her if she wanted to watch the anime that was made based on that game I could hook her up.

After poking around for another hour I didn't find anything else that really fit the bill so I called it a day and went to see if Miranda had shown up yet. Maybe I could get her to make me some cookies. It felt like I had earned a double chocolate chip cookie. It's not every day you introduce the Internet to an ancient tentacle being from another plane of existence.

On my way to the kitchen I noticed Sabine dusting a low end table. She had bent at the waist and her ass was pointed at me. She was humming and she was wet all down her thighs.

I watched her until she straightened up then said "Nice view, pet."

She spun around and smiled, then moved quickly towards me. She didn't bounce or run, just covered the distance quickly and swayed her hips back and forth. It was so smooth a glide her breasts just rocked gently.

When she got to me she knelt. "Thank you, Mistress. I have been cleaning as you instructed."

"Have you been playing with yourself?" To me she looked wet enough to have had a really good time.

She blushed, "No, Mistress. You have not given me permission to."

"Good. I want for you save yourself for tonight. I plan on making sure you have a good workout." I gripped the hair on the back of her head and tilted her face up. "I think you will put on quite a show for me, pet."

She gave a shuddering breath. "Yes, Mistress."

I kissed her hard and let her go. "Now get back to work."

"Yes, Mistress!" She said smiling brightly. When she stood up and walked off she looked a little less steady on her feet.

I smiled and started for the kitchen again. All those hours reading porn on the internet helped me try and treat her the way I thought she wanted to be treated. But having Shlo in my head was a bigger help. I got faint no's to my ideas as I dealt with her if I was going to do something stupid. It was a great help.

Miranda was in the kitchen doing something that looked very disturbing to a chicken. And I smelled cookies! Leaving her to molest the chicken for a moment I hunted for and pounced on the cooling racks. Sugar cookies with cinnamon sprinkled on top. Just slightly warm.

"Don't eat too many of those. I am roasting a chicken tonight," Miranda chided as I started to make my choices.

"Looks to me like you are molesting that poor dead chicken. Why the heck do you have your hand in it?" I said putting two of the cookies back. That still left me with three. I figured three wasn't too many.

"You have to make sure they are clean inside and you get all the little packages out. It will really mess up a chicken if you leave anything inside."

"If that's your story I will back you up when the police come to arrest you for sexual abuse of an animal - 'She was cleaning the chicken, officer, honest!" I said then grinned at her.

"Good. Where's Sabine? I thought you would be glued to her all day today."

"I have her cleaning the house. I told her if she's good I will give her a treat tonight. So she is trying to be good."

"Right," she said looking over at me and raising an eyebrow, "How did you learn to be a dominant? I sure as hell know you haven't been learning by doing."

I rolled my eyes. "Miranda, it's called the Internet. You can find almost anything on it. I found a lot of really good stories that had dominant and submissive characters. I liked them quite a bit."

"OK, Miss Smartass, how did you know that Sabine was a submissive? I sure never guessed."

"It was when I told her she didn't have a choice yesterday. She got really excited by that. So I took a leap of faith and treated her like she was a submissive. She is, so it worked and I got a pet." I grinned smugly.

"So you really mean to 'keep her, ' as you put it?"

I looked levelly at Miranda's amused eyes. "She's mine. I may let others use her from time to time, but she is mine until I let her go or she wants free." I said trying to get across how serious I was.

Miranda blinked looking a little startled. "You really mean that don't you."

"Yes. I have had the hots for her for at least two years. She is nice and sweet. Looks absolutely amazing in almost anything." I grinned again, "And she has a very talented tongue. All in all, I don't see how I could happen to get a better pet."

I very carefully left out the part that she has seen Shlo and would have nasty tentacle sex whenever I wanted her to. I didn't think she needed to know that yet.

To change the subject I said, "Did you like the DVD you borrowed?"

Miranda blushed and got back to messing with the chicken. "Yes. It was very interesting."

I instantly knew she wanted what she had seen. It's hard to describe. It wasn't a glow or an aura. Just the knowledge that she had watched animated tentacles do some very nasty things to girls and had gotten off on it in a big way.

"I hope you didn't injure yourself with all that interest. Friction burns really hurt," I said with a certain amount of firsthand experience on the subject. I had rubbed myself raw the first time I watched a tentacle anime.

I watched her ears turn red. "No. I didn't hurt myself."

"Let me know when you want more. I can show you some that are much better." If she thought I was talking about anime she would have been wrong.

I heard a muffled snort from the doorway to the rec room. Looking over I saw Sabine there with one hand over her mouth and laughter in her eyes. She moved her hand enough to say. "Yeah. Mistress has quite a collection. She showed me some last night."

I smiled at her. She had caught right on.

Miranda turned to look at Sabine to say something but whatever it was she asked, "Sabine, why are you naked?" instead.

"I'm not. I have my collar on. Mistress offered to let me put on some accessories, as she called them, but I figured just the collar was enough for today."

Miranda glanced at me then looked back at Sabine, "I have a feeling you are not talking about earrings or a bracelet."

"No. Nipple clamps with a chain connecting them. They would have distracted me too much as I cleaned the house." Sabine said simply then walked over to kneel beside me.

I put my hand on the back of her neck and rubbed it gently. I thought about it for a second, and then had a small tentacle appear just behind the small of her back. It reached down and gently brushed over her ass. She flinched slightly at the first contact but relaxed when she realized what it was. It moved over her ass painting it with ooze. With her kneeling facing Miranda there was no way it could be seen.

"Ah, so that's why you turned them down." I said. "You all done cleaning, pet?"

"Yes, Mistress," Sabine said while trying to concentrate on the tentacle.

"You can call me Cass sometimes, pet." I was getting a little worried about this actually.

"It wouldn't be proper, Mistress. I will call you by name when your mother is home or when we are in public, if you wish, otherwise it just is not proper to call you by name, Mistress," Sabine said earnestly. She even forgot about the tentacle for a moment.

"I see. You have been denying this part of yourself for a long time, haven't you, pet?"

"Almost three and a half years, Mistress. My last master hurt me badly. But you already knew that." Sabine took a deep breath and continued, "He broke my legs so I could not leave the house, Mistress. He said he was going to break me so I would do just as he said and only as he said. Some friends got worried and found me four days later and took me to the hospital."

She said it in a distant tone of voice. As if it had happened to someone else.

I froze. 'He died too easy, ' I thought. 'I should have pulled his arms and legs off, slowly, before giving him to Shlo.' I wanted to hurt him. I wanted to hurt him so very badly. I wanted to see him bleed. A lot.