Chapter 24

While I drilled Feng and rogered her but good and hard in the vanity, my phone buzzed with the ringtone, so I picked it up. It was Jen, and she had a mouthful to say. I didn’t mind, though I kept fucking Feng for the duration of the call.

“You haven’t been watching the news, have you, Master? Honey, the news is all over you and how you have healed AIDS, HIV, and STD patients with your voice! They’re outside our place and wanting an interview with all of us, especially you! The videos of you in the theater are viral already and have so many comments on social media it’s not funny! There are already demonstrations of people calling for you to become President, Governor, etc. There’s even been a small group formed that wants you to become Secretary-General and turn the UN into a one-world government! They’ve done one poll that says that if you ran for the Presidency, you’d beat the two major party candidates handily, especially among women!” Jen exclaimed, being very excited now, though I could sense that she was also getting fucked.

“Thank you, babe, that’s great news! Sounds like you’re fucking someone, just as I’m fucking Feng! Who’s humping you? You know that I won’t mind! I never have, just as you’ve never worried about who I’m banging, isn’t that so?” I asked my dear slave-wife, the great Mrs. Jeanette Le Roux Saunders.

“Oh, Master ... honey, it’s ... Carl, your brother-in-law, he’s really slamming me good and rough, baby! Oh, fuck! Damn, he’s fucking me much like you must be screwing Feng! Screw her twice as hard for me, dear! I love you! I’m soooo proud to be your slave and wife! I’m still and always your love slave, you know that, right? Always!” Jen assured me, quite sincere as she welcomed Carl’s dick deeper inside her on each stroke while we spoke.

“Honey, yes, I will never give you up as my slave, just as I’ll never give up my sweet pet Feng here, and yes, I’m humping her very hard indeed!” I turned the phone on speaker, so Feng could speak.

“Yes, Master is pounding me so damn good! See why I have to stay constantly at his side, follow him like a shadow, never leave him alone for a minute? I can’t wait until all bathrooms are unisex, it will make things so much simpler! Oh, fuck it, I’m gonna cum now!” Feng warned us mere seconds before she moaned and creamed herself on me.

This only made Jen cum as well, not to mention that Carl now spent himself inside her and I spurted one rope after another of my jizz inside Feng. One thing was sure: I was going to go home as soon as I could, fuck Jen like the hot buttered bun that she was, and let Carl have my sloppy seconds inside Feng. I checked my phone as Jen hung up for the social media pages, and there were anecdotes after anecdotes of husbands and wives cheating (as well as boyfriends and girlfriends), catching each other in bed, joining each other, and sharing each other afterward. Feng giggled as she listened to one of the short videos that I played which went viral.

“Wow, that bride and her bridesmaids caught the groom with the stripper, and instead of blowing up angry and jealous as it usually went, simply French kissed the groom in turns, licked the stripper’s juices off his cock, ate the stripper’s pussy, and took on the best man and groomsmen in a gang-bang!” Feng shouted with delight.

“I suppose that not every scenario will end like that, hopefully a lot more do! Well, actually, I can now give specific commands to husbands and wives, in case some sparks of jealousy still happen, to simply join the action. I can also issue orders to the straying spouse or girlfriend or boyfriend or whatever and the companions found with them to welcome it! While it not might be as necessary as in the past, it certainly wouldn’t hurt. Imagine the divorces that I could prevent! The breakups, too! The marriages that would be stronger because both parties are having as much fun together as they can!” I remarked as we exited the vanity.

I then turned on a live feed for the benefit of all, with my arm around Feng’s waist right then, so that I could give a direct message to all, “If you are watching or listening to me now, hear my command. If you catch your spouse, boyfriend, girlfriend, fiance, fiancee, or significant other fucking someone else, or even multiple partners, don’t dump them or slap them or throw anything at them or storm out or in any way lash out at them. Instead, join them in the act and make it a group experience, one that you can share as partners.

“The same goes if you’re caught with another partner or even multiple partners by your boyfriend, girlfriend, spouse, significant other, fiance, fiancee, etc. Encourage them to join you and whomever you’re fucking, welcome them with open arms, thighs, mouth, etc. If you’re engaged in physical intimacy with someone and their spouse, boyfriend, girlfriend, fiancee, fiance, or significant other catches you, or if you’re both caught with others by your partners, then just invite them to participate!

“I want to see cheating husbands, boyfriends, wives, girlfriends, fiances, fiancees, and significant others introduce their partners to the pleasures of sharing, instead of hypocritically leaving them out. I also want to see the cheated upon husbands, wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, fiances, fiancees, and significant others eager to join them in sexual congress together. I want to put an end to this rubbish of divorces caused by ‘infidelity.’ There are enough divorces and breakups for legitimate reasons without adding the needless splits caused by jealousy!

“So, these, now, are my instructions to anyone who hears my voice or watches this feed! Let there be no more of this business of splits over such pettiness! It’s over! The only caveat is that if a woman knows that she’s pregnant by another man, she shall not hide this from her husband or boyfriend. Then again, neither shall the man leave her for it.”

“Come on, babe. Let’s go home. We’re done here for now,” I told Feng, even as Lakshmi, Brittany, Ewa, and Vanessa all planted kisses on me and more than a dozen women slipped me their panties with their phone numbers on them.

Tom, Dick, Harry, Keith, and Patrick all gave Feng their kisses, and several men marked her naked body with their phone numbers as well, to my amusement and hers. We laughed as we left for home, my sweet slut rubbing my groin the whole time that I drove with her left hand while her right was engaged in jilling off. She came more than once during the trip, not that I minded her moans of pleasure or curses in Mandarin Chinese. I certainly didn’t object to the wet spot that she left on the front passenger seat, either or how slick her thighs looked with her juices leaking down to her calves.

“There you are, Master!” Jen greeted me with her usual passionate tongue kiss, followed by one that she planted on Feng, “and our sweet pet, Master’s love slave, just like me, but you get the pleasure and privilege of constantly following him! I sometimes envy you that. Alas as a mother, that’s not a practical idea.”