My Daughter My Pimp
Copyright© 2013 by Von_in_your_Mind
Chapter 21: There’s Education and Then There’s Education
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 21: There’s Education and Then There’s Education - The story of how an older man became the stud for a sorority full of young college coeds.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Reluctant Slavery BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Spanking Group Sex Harem
I woke to a familiar feeling of a wet mouth on my cock and then a swipe of a tongue across my balls. I looked down and saw that Pamula was in her usual place. Was it the rightful place, I pondered? I saw her looking at me and winked as she continued to her reward. Alice held maggie’s leash as they stood at the door, the collar firmly around her neck. It was just Pamela, Alice, maggie, and me; the others likely had left earlier.
I watched as Alice pushed maggie down to have her tongue in play. After I saw that, Pamela was done sucking my morning wood and was up and on my cock, sliding it in her.
“I don’t care if I walk with the baby in my arms to get my diploma across the stage. I am not waiting to get pregnant.” She was bouncing up on me as she said that. So, she didn’t want to wait, which lit a fire in my caffeine-deprived and now lust-filled brain. I reached and took her, rolling us over together. Her legs came up and locked around my back as I drove deep into her.
“You stopped your pills, I take it.”
“The day I called you Master.” She reached up and bit my shoulder.
That pain drove me to take and have her like I had not had any of them before. I was pounding her into the bed, bone-crushing blows to her pubic bone to mine. Her clit pounded as I did that, driving her to hold me tighter with her legs.
“You can waddle across the stage in your cap and gown, your belly leading the way.” I continued trying to push her through the mattress.
She reached back, raked her nails across my back, and covered my mouth, driving our tongues into each other’s. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her deep into me, and made my deposit as she collapsed into my grasp. She was there as I looked at her, then her eyes rolled, and she was gone.
Her legs fell from me, as I finished in her and then rolled off. Moving from her to the side, she breathed as her chest rose and fell, but she was not awake. Her body had tiny shivers as it relieved the orgasms we had had together. I watched her eyes flutter and then open.
“Welcome back.”
“Oh, what, what happened?”
“I believe you had what the French call the little death.”
“Oh, I remember you pulling me tight, my cumming, and then nothing.”
“That was it, I fired into you as you held me with your legs.”
“I decided to have your child now on my own. With the knowledge that it is easier to ask for forgiveness than permission. It’s the bratty slave way.” She sat up and leaned over to kiss me.
“The problem is with the rest who will graduate in the spring and want exactly what you do now.” I was wrapping my head around the depth of that. Pamula was up and moving, then likely off to class.
Then I looked up at maggie, who had a smirk on her face, even with Alice holding the leash to her collar. That was all I needed from her to set me off. I had a plan last evening, and while it would have likely worked well, it all fell to shit when Jared called. There would not be any transferring her to him as a fellow Master. While his size was intimidating, his mental focus was utterly submissive. He was man enough to tell me that she would ride roughshod over him and be right back where she was in less time than it would take for him to come pick her up once they left.
I was up and took maggie’s leash from Alice and walked her back into the shower. Closing the door to keep Alice out. I removed the leash and collar, then took her into the shower. Pushed her to the floor and had her cleaning my cock and then drinking from me. Nothing new in that, as she finished, I turned the water on and had her wash me, then pushed her to the wall, kicked her legs apart, put my cock in her ass, and drove in. I have no idea if Alice had lubed her and didn’t care, as this was my goodbye fuck for her. I decided after the call from Jared that I would turn her loose. She was a cancer and fucking plague for this house. I had not told the others, as this was my decision as Master. After we were finished, I was out, and Alice was there, no doubt waiting to put her back in the cage.
“There’s no need for the collar and leash, Alice,” I said as she stopped and looked at me and then maggie. “Get all her things, maggie is leaving.”
“Decided you weren’t man enough to keep me?” She said as she walked before me and then spread her feet.
Alice made it back quickly and was looking from the door. “Decided you’re the fucking plague and a cancer here. You think I don’t know what you want to do, as you smirk when I push things. You’re only compiling until you can think of a way to bring a shit storm. I would bet you have at least three different wig-out bags, so when you make your break even with the POA, you can do that.” We had executed the POA last evening with Beverly notarizing it as the rest watched.
I touched a spot she tried to cover, but the smirk gave it away. Then she was right back at looking, not saying a word.
“I might be the fucking new guy in this group, but I didn’t sign up for you or your stinking pile of shit life. Just get dressed and take your useless self out of the house. Your clothes, your purse, and the keys are there.” She just looked at me. Alice walked over and handed it all to her.
She was dressing and asked. “Why don’t you want me here?”
“You’re useless, conniving, out of control, and simply a pain that I don’t need or want in my life or the lives of those here. Leave and tell anyone you want what happened. I’ll pull out your seven pages of priors, have them look at my truck, and the women will all support me. Who knows, it might be enough to turn this all back on you and have you arrested for the attempted vehicular harm you intended.”
She was dressed, and surprisingly, Sharon came with her shoes. “Here, mother.” She handed them to her. I had thought she had left earlier.
“You too?” she asked her.
“Look at your advice, I did what you said, and he shaved my body, took me out of my leadership position, and I made myself a laughingstock to the rest.” She started to cry, and Alice came behind her and wrapped her arms around her.
“Look who is giving her comfort,” I said.
She glared at me. “You’re playing some psych game.”
“I’m not playing any games, those you imagine or the ones you’re scheming to start. You got your goodbye, good riddance ass fucking, and I’m done with you. Stop, look at yourself and your life. Once you’re past your ageing body, you’re ugly to the bone. Not one of the other Dominants wants to deal with you. They all left you with me because you’re a train wreck just waiting to happen. I am certain that their connections with everyone in the community explained it all to the others. The Paria you are will be felt as soon as you reach out to anyone you know. Jared is financially set and out fucking who knows how many now. There is not one submissive in this house who cares if you’re here. Look no further than your daughter for that rebuke.”
She was glaring at us all now. She had finished dressing, and I escorted her to the garage and opened the door. “Just leave and do what you want. I’ll deal with whatever comes from it and will call Scott shortly to explain you’re on your own.”
I saw a slight quiver on her lower lip, and then she stared intently into my eyes. I thought she would make one last statement, but she turned and walked to the car, got in, started it, and backed out as I closed the door. We all returned inside, leaving her to find her way, which I didn’t want to be a part of. She was correct that this was psychological warfare. I was not going to admit it to her.
“Is she really gone, Master?” Alice asked.
“Not a chance. She was on the verge of telling me something, but then she stopped herself. I didn’t paint a bright future for her; now she gets to digest what I fed her.
“Why would she come back?” Sharon asked, as she had come to stand next to us as maggie was driving out.
“She’s lost to the world she knows as Megan. Her cuckold is AWOL and not likely to answer any call from her. The others will not take her calls after I talk with Scott. She can’t use her money to influence those who know her. She shaved smooth, so no other Mistress or submissive will respect her as a Mistress.”
“She has to come back to you on your terms?” Alice asked.
“She has to learn that she is no longer who and what she thought and find her way to the bottom,” I replied.
“Bottom?” Sharon questioned.
“In this case, it is like the alcoholic who will not accept any help until they have reduced their lives to nothing. It’s not pretty standing back and watching it happen, but they will not allow anyone to help until they reach that point.”
“Is she at bottom now?” Sharon asked.
“I honestly don’t know. She has lost all her status as a Mistress. Her marriage is likely toast from the sounds of it. Her plans have been exposed, and she knows that my opening that door and sending her out into the world brings her more pain than satisfaction. Not that she will not have some detectives at my door if she wants to get to that. I planted the seed that doing that might well have her incarcerated, but it’s no guarantee if she finds herself so abandoned that she lashes out.”
We made our way back to the kitchen. Sharon had to head to class soon, so she quickly ate and went out the door. I sat down, and Alice brought me some coffee. Then, Alice went to work to make breakfast for us. She brought both plates out, and she sat across from me.
“I have room on my lap if you would rather eat here,” I said, sliding my chair back. My cock was sticking straight up to my stomach. She placed her plate next to mine, then put a leg over and worked her way down me, sliding into her. We didn’t move more than my flexing, my cock to move in her as we continued to eat.
“You knew Pamula stopped her Birth control?” I asked
Was it confirmed that she stopped, not until she revealed that this morning? Does it make sense that she did? Better forgiveness than permission.” She giggled.
“Any others?” I asked, wondering if she knew more than she was letting on.
“Won’t know until the EPTs are done.”
I had finished as she had, and I helped her off my cock and over the table. Let’s make sure yours is positive, then.” I fucked her for the next ten minutes as I had cum earlier in Pamula. Alice was a fit of moans and shrieks, then asking for more and harder.
My call with Scott went about as I expected. After the analysis of what it was, he could not disagree that I was my own Master in my own home, with this thrust upon me. I explained the idea of the bug-out bags for her and how I had alerted Jared to that.
“Bottom line, what do you see that happens?”
“Every shunned someone or been shunned?”
“No.”
“Have a network of others in the lifestyle?” I asked.
“There’s a loose connection of Dominants and submissives.” He replied.
“Have a web page on the dark web somewhere?”
“Places exist.” That was all he would reply.
“Put a post up and let’s see what happens as she tries to reach out.”
“I have to ask to what end?”
“Let’s see what a shunning of her achieves,” I replied.
“It’s not going to be pretty.” He replied
“She’s brought this on herself by exposing her ugly side.”
“I can’t argue that. Let’s talk later after things settle down.”
We said our goodbyes, and I hung up the phone.
I had closed the door to my study when I went in. I was leaving, and when I opened it, there was Sharon.
“Well, hello. I thought you left to go to class?”
“I left the house after maggie left. On the walk there, I realized I needed to see you more than be in that class today.”
“What was so pressing?” I asked.
“I realized that I took faulty advice, did not weigh that against the realities of the situation, and acted out in ways that I am ashamed of. I also am not saying this to lessen my punishment for those actions.”
“You will instead ask for forgiveness rather than permission?”
“I’m Pamula’s best fucking friend. She decides, and I’m right there with her.”
“How will you support yourself and any children we have together?
She smiled at me and then giggled. “You really don’t know?”
“I don’t know real or otherwise.”
She took a deep breath. “Please let me finish before you ask questions.”
I shook my head in agreement.
“The woman whom you have a POA on as of last night is worth mid-nine figures. When I turned sixteen, I, as her daughter, was given a trust worth mid-eight. Our great-grandparents only had daughters. That influenced them in how they made the trusts and bequests. The primary trusts flow from mothers to daughters. If the husbands outlive the wives, they get a token, but the vast wealth flows to the daughters. To this point, there has always been a daughter. Of course, there were a few sons along the way, and they didn’t live on the streets, but they didn’t have the same access as the sisters. Of the ones here with trust funds, I am considered the poor sister.”
“Is this where I invite you on my lap and onto my cock?”
“If you did, we all made an abysmal choice. You were not concerned enough last night to even look at the associated POA paperwork and the assets listed in it. No doubt that’s what threw maggie off when you tossed her out after she gave you the overriding control of it all.”
“You’re correct, I didn’t give it more than a simple glance at what they sent.”
“That’s what makes you the breath of fresh air as it is. All the other families are looking to hook us up with their sons as Masters. We, via Kimmy, fell into your bed first. You knew nothing about any of this. Then the fire opened it up as we all moved into the only safe place for us. You broke up a few Masters’ courting slaves when you said it was only you to remain in the house. Then you discovered Alice and her secret that I knew about but had kept quiet about. I felt a kinship with her as Pamula was very Dominant, and I was submissive, so she trusted you enough to be open, and with everything lost, she needed ownership. Tying Beverly into this when she knew, and Alice likely told her your capabilities as well as what was happening with the rest. Surprise, she’s not above asking for forgiveness, too.” She giggled.
“Alice said that there was a lot more drama in this house and not the thespian kind.”
“It’s not nearly over with me telling you this?”
“What?”
“Those young masters who were sent away. I don’t see them going quietly into the night.”
“More fun and games,” I laughed.
She bit her lip, her teeth showing. “The offer to sit on your lap still available?”
I looked down, and my cock was standing tall. “You know...” she cut me off.
“I’m counting on it being in me. We can sit face to face, and we can see if we’re able to continue this conversation.”
I moved to the dining area and sat on one of the chairs. My cock was pointing to the ceiling as she came, put her arms around my neck, and I reached down, lining my cock up. She slowly sat down, and my cock was halfway in her. One more lift, sit, and I was fully seated.
“In less than a week, I went from lesbian to cock slut for you.”
She lifted and fell, sliding me in her. “We knew you would win the bet and made it anyway.”
“Not that I am complaining, why did you?”
“Pamela decided that when you rescued us and offered us to stay in your home.”
“You took a bet you knew you were going to lose?”
“Did we lose?” She asked with a broad smile and a slight groan, “So good.”
I stayed still, and she lifted and sat some more. “Here’s something more for you. Know what sorority had the highest GPA on campus?”
“You’re all playing bimbos?”
“Think any of the parents you met were not well informed and altogether?”
“Your mother is unhinged?”
“Poor baby.” She muttered as she groaned again.
“What?”
“My mother, now my sister slave, is out there trying to decide after she gave you the keys to the kingdom with the POA, how you just decided to toss her ass out.”
“It was all a game with her.”
She stopped and looked at me. “I am not suggesting we’re Mensa level here. What I am saying is that my mother, the Wrights, and the Stones, along with the rest of the parents you have yet to meet. None of them suffer fools. They taught their daughters those same lessons. People are always trying to separate us from our wealth. It sharpens you to look deeper at people. Pamela looked and saw what she wanted, what Pamela wants, we all want.”
I sat and thought about what she was saying. “Why are you the one telling me this?”
“Because like it or not, out there right now is a desperate woman wanting to be right back in this house. You need to look past the internet for your reference tool and see more of the reality of this all.”
“You’re reality?”
“I’m the submissive, slave; it’s my perspective on this, of course. I see through that lens. Don’t think of it as challenging, you think of it as gaining a roadmap to where you can take all of us, and in that, all of this.”
“You understand...” she cut me off again.
“I don’t have to understand, you don’t have to explain it to me. I’m more than capable of knowing where you’re taking me and the journey to get there. I want to go there. Every woman here who wants your child wants to go there. We’re all going to be slaves; they all know it and are excited about it. Think about it. Every one of us has seen a slave with you. They might have been slave or had one or two in bed with you. They know what’s expected, and those who don’t want a child with you will stay on their Birth Control. Those that do will be off it.”
“Kimmy,” I said.
“She’s as wicked smart as Pamela. Let’s be honest about it. She saved herself for you. She knew her mother and what she was planning, and rather than have some meaningless after-prom cherry popping, she saved it for her daddy, knowing her mother was leaving. She convinced us all that you were safe and would not tell. When you didn’t brag to others, that sealed the deal for them all. With the six of us, it took the fire to make it a reality. Plus, Pamula deciding on the bad bet.”
It was a lot of information to digest and process through, so instead of doing that, I just flexed, and my cock moved inside her as she was sliding down again. “Time to put you on the table, slave.”
She smiled, disengaged, standing next to me as I stood up from the chair. I lifted her to the table, put her legs on my chest as I moved between her thighs, lined up, and pushed in.
“Hold my hips and fuck me, Master.”
I did that, and her head started to move side to side as her body began to sheen with my fucking into her.
I was working to a climax and cumming in her when she added to it. “You know maggie wants to be right here next to me. Holding her legs up, waiting for you to take her.”
That thought of mother and daughter flipped a switch, and I pulled her tighter and pounded harder. “Got your motor going, did it. My mother and I as yours.” She was panting harder as I pulled her harder, slamming my cock deeper. I had cum twice this morning, and what little was left was going to be leaving me sooner rather than later as I continued.
“She’s trying to get right back here for that.” She was feeding into my fantasy, and then she froze, and her body shook as she came hard. Her arms were flat on the table, fingers trying to dig into it. I pulled her tight to me and deposited three quick pulses and then found a chair to sit in after I had moved back.
I was resting with my eyes closed as my heart rate was returning to normal. I felt her move onto my lap, and she rested her head on my shoulder. “Pretty Kinky, having a mother and daughter there for you?”
“Hey, it got my mind going.”
“Mind right,” she laughed. “Here’s the deal, after maggie makes her play to get back in the house, you and I will sit down again, and I’ll give you the history of it all.”
“Why wait?”
“You have had a lot to digest today from me telling you. That’s going to be processing for a while. We have lived this and knew where we wanted you to take us. You’re finding out what it was before is not all it will be going forward. Let’s not load more into this now.”
“Can you clarify the other four who live this lifestyle in their parental homes?”
“That’s fair, Vivian, Julie, and Regina are onboard for fun and games until the end of the school year. Tracy’s on board with Pamula and me. That does not mean you don’t need to sit down with her, like you are with me, and discuss this. She is following Pamula’s lead, but she is her own person, too. Pamula is just over the top on board for it all. You could sit down, and in the end, it’s all your choice that matters now.
“So that is six with Kimmy, Alice, and Beverly. I said.
“I’m not outing any others who might be interested, but that’s on them to step forward.”
“Remember when I said it was a lot to digest and process. Let’s leave it at that. If someone or ones come forward, they do. It’s on her or them to decide what they want to discuss with you.”
“You’re right, this has been more than I thought it was. It’s a shift in mindset and eye-opening as to what’s been happening when I thought I was controlling everything.”