Chapter 16: The Raid

When I returned home from the meeting with the Police Chiefs, Mary wasn't home yet. Desiree and Allison were cooking in the kitchen, and the other sluts were finishing cleaning the house in their cute maid outfits. I sent Xiu to go stay with Korina and relieve Thamina, who was staying with Korina at the hospital with her right now.

Lillian was cleaning the living room, a feather duster in her hand, dressed in her slutty maid outfit. I saw Lillian bending over, dusting the coffee table. Her skirt had ridden up to expose her shaved pussy and her naked ass flashed beneath her skirt and petticoats. My cock hardened at the beautiful sight. Her pussy was a tight, inviting slit.

My cock was out in an instant and I grabbed her hips and slammed into her dry pussy.

"Oh, shit!" Lillian gasped in pain and surprise. She glanced back at me and her shock instantly vanished, replaced by joy. "Oh, Master, you feel so good inside my slutty cunt!" Her pussy began to moisten as her lust built.

"Your slutty cunt feels so good on my cock!" I gasped as she started to move her hips.

I fucked Lillian hard, holding her hips as I plowed deep inside her. Her cunt was sopping wet after a few thrust and she was panting like a bitch in heat. Karen walked into the room, naked, and smiled happily at me. Karen's curly, light brown hair fell about her shoulders and her breasts. Pink nipples peaked out between strands of hair.

"Welcome home, Master," Karen greeted and walked over and kissed me on the lips.

Chasity, who had followed me into the living room, sat down on the couch and started to play with her pussy as she watched me fuck Lillian. Chasity was wearing her slutty cop's uniform. Karen walked over to the couch, her welted ass swaying, and sat carefully next to Chasity and kissed her on the lips. Now that Karen was my slut and no longer a Nun, she was quite friendly and affectionate and really seemed to enjoy kissing the other sluts.

As my cock speared Lillian's cunt, her pussy tight and silky, I watched as Karen's hand slipped into Chasity's half open blouse. She fished out one of Chasity's round breasts and sucked a pink nipple into her mouth. Chasity gasped and slid her free hand over to caress Karen's thigh, sliding up higher and higher and dipping between her legs and finding Karen's wet cunt.

"Master, you're so good, I'm going to cum!" Lillian gasped.

Her cunt rippled about my cock. "Do you want me to cum in your dirty pussy?"

"Yes, Master!" Lillian shouted. "Cum in my dirty, slutty pussy!" I buried my cock to the hilt in her inviting depths and shot three large spurts of cum into her cunt. "Thank you, Master," Lillian purred as I pulled out of her cunt. Lillian dipped a finger down and shoved it into her snatch. When she pulled it out, her finger was sticky with my cum, and she sucked it eagerly into her mouth.

I smacked Lillian's ass. "Finish your dusting, slut."

I turned to face the other two sluts and knelt on the couch between Karen's spread legs, my hard cock brushing Chasity's hand as she diddled the former nun. Karen stopped sucking at Chasity's tit and Chasity moved her hand out of my dick's way and I shoved it up Karen's juicy twat. Karen whimpered in pain as I fucked her hard, shoving her tender ass against the couch. But the pleasure of my cock in her cunt so turned her whimpers of pain into sighs of pleasure.

"Fuck my nasty snatch!" Karen moaned. "Oh, you're so big inside me!"

"Fuck her, hard, Master," Chasity purred, her hand stroking my back through my shirt. She snuggled closer, her breast brushing Karen's lip and Karen sucked her nipple back into her greedy mouth. Chasity's hand slid down my back, across my ass and between my legs. She gently massaged my balls as I fucked Karen. "Cum in her dirty cunt," Chasity moaned. Chasity's other hand was busy between her legs, two fingers plunging in and out of her blonde-furred cunt.

Karen's legs wrapped around my hips, pulling me against her. My strokes were shallow, fast and hard. I kissed at her cheek and then whispered into her ear, "Your cunt's feel so good on my cock!" Karen moaned around Chasity's nipple and her cunt spasmed on my cock. She got so excited by my words, the dirty slut came. "Did my cock make you cum, bitch!"

Karen released Chasity's nipple. "Yes, it did, Master! Your cock feel so amazing in my filthy cunt!"

Keys rattled and the front door opened and I heard women giggling. Mary, trailed by Violet and Fiona, entered the living room. "I found the perfect wedding dress," Mary gushed excitedly to me as I fucked out slut.

"Oh, it's so beautiful, Master!" Violet exclaimed.

"You're going to be blown away by how beautiful Mistress will look in it," Fiona told me.

Mary sat down on the couch to my right side, opposite Chasity, and I kissed her, tasting cunt on her lips, tart and fresh. "Have you been a naughty filly?" I asked her.

She grinned, beautiful dimples appearing on her cheeks. "The seamstress, Bonnie, gave very satisfactory service. How did the meeting go?"

"Good," I answered, continuing to fuck Karen. "We'll have the tryouts for the bodyguards on Saturday. I figure we'll hold it at Sparks Stadium. Tomorrow, I'll call the school district and book it."

Mary nodded. Her hand reached out and pinched Karen's nipple. Karen stopped sucking Chasity's nipple and turned to face her mistress. "Are you making my stallion fill good with your cunt, whore?" Mary asked, twisting her nipple.

"Absolutely, Mistress!" Karen gasped.

"Good slut," Mary cooed and captured her lips in a kiss.

The door bell rang and Violet scurried off to get the door. That's when I noticed what she was wearing, a plaid jumper with a very short skirt over a white blouse, and white, knee high socks. She looked like a catholic schoolgirl slut with her small breasts and hair done up in pigtails. "Shit!" I muttered in amazement.

Mary glanced at Violet as she disappeared down the short hallway that led to the front door. "I know, right, she's so innocent and slutty all at the same time," Mary said, licking her lips. "You gonna fuck her next?"

"Yeah!" I groaned, fucking Karen's pussy harder. "She's been a naughty girl and needs to be disciplined for wearing such a short skirt."

"Mmmhh," Mary purred.

Violet returned followed by a caramel skinned bombshell in a pink, silk blouse and a gray, tight pencil skirt. She was Jessica St. Pierre, field reporter for KIRO 7 News, and as of this morning, our newest sex slave. While I was jogging naked with my Naked Jogging Club, a news crew was filming us. Apparently, someone tipped off the news about my naked jogs and Jessica was sent to cover it. She was smoking hot and having a reporter to tip me off of any brewing stories made her the perfect addition to our stable of slaves.

"Master," Jessica said, blushing, setting her suitcase on the floor.

"Come here," Mary said. Jessica glanced at me with a questioning look, and I nodded back. "I'm Mary."

"Oh, sorry, Mistress," Jessica gasped, clasping her hand over her mouth. "I didn't know."

"Let's see you naked," Mary asked. "And I'll consider forging you."

Jessica stripped hastily. Her blouse came off exposing her dusky tits and her hard nipple. Her skirt slid off her shapely hips and then her panties, stained from the cum I shot up her ass this morning. Her breasts were perky handfuls with dark nipples, her cunt was waxed smooth and glistening with desire.

"Mark says you're good at sucking cock, how are you at sucking cunt?"

"I've had no complaints," Jessica smiled seductively.

Mary pulled up her skirt, exposing her waxed pussy. Jessica knelt before her and Mary started cooing in pleasure as Jessica began to devour her cunt. I was pounding Karen cunt hard and was close to flooding her cunt with my cum. Karen gasped and came beneath me a second time, her cunt milking my cock. I groaned and flooded the whore with my spunk.

"Thank you, Master," Karen panted.

Violet was leaning against the wall, playing with one of her pig tails, a coquettish smile on her face. That skirt was so short, barely covering her ass, leaving her long, coltish legs bare. Sleek thighs, parted slightly, invitingly. God, when did she become such a bold, seductive slut. Where was that shy girl I met in the elevator? You took her virginity, a voice whispered. You made her a slut.

And such a delicious slut.

Smiling I beckoned her over. She walked around the couch and I grabbed her face and kissed her roughly. I could taste someone's cunt on her lips. Not Mary's. Maybe it was Fiona's tart juices I tasted. I shoved my tongue in her mouth and she melted against my body. Her budding breasts and hard nipples pressed against my chest.

I grabbed her pigtail and lead her over to the ottoman. "You've been a bad girl."

"I have, Master," Violet purred.

"Daddy," I corrected.

"I've been so bad, Daddy," Violet cooed as I sat down on the ottoman and pulled her across my lap.

I pulled up her skirt, stroking her pale, slim ass. Then I spanked her, hard, leaving a red handprint on her ass. "Your skirt's so short, I bet all the boys are lusting after you. Trying to stick their little cocks up my baby-girls snatch."

"They are, Daddy."

I smacked her ass, again. Then I slipped my hand down and fingered her cunt. "Who does this belong to?"

"My pussy is all yours, Daddy," panted Violet. Her pubic hair was soft on my fingers and her cunt was dripping with desire.

"You wouldn't let any boy slip his cock up your pussy?" I asked, slapping her ass.

"No, Daddy. Only your cock goes in my pussy."

I spanked her ass on last time. "Good girl, get on your hands and knees."

Violet scrambled off my lap and knelt before me. Her skirt had ridden up enough to expose her ass and brown-furred cunt. I knelt behind her and eagerly shoved my cock up her cunt. Her teenage pussy was so tight as I fucked her hard. I grabbed one of her pigtails, pulling her head back and she moaned wantonly, a naughty smile on her lips.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" she gasped. "Fuck your baby-girl's tight little pussy!"

I pounded her cunt and watched Jessica eat out Mary's twat. Violet's cunt gripped my cock tight and she panted in your girlish voice. Mary was writhing in pleasure, Karen sucking at her tit. Chasity was spooning Karen from behind, her tits rubbing on Karen's back. Chasity's arms wrapped around the slut and started playing with Karen's naked tits. Mary bucked on Jessica's face as she came.

"Oh, that was good, slut," Mary moaned. She grabbed a handful of Jessica's hair and pulled her up and kissed her passionately on the lips while she groped Jessica's perky tits.

"I'm glad you enjoyed my tongue, Mistress," Jessica purred when Mary broke the kiss.

"Why don't you and Chasity have a nice little sixty-nine," Mary ordered. Chasity, smiling, stood up and kissed Jessica and pulled her to the floor. The pair quickly got in position and eagerly began to eat the other's cunt.

Violet's cunt clenched on my cock. "I'm cumming, Daddy! Please, fill my slutty, young pussy with your cum, Daddy!"

"Here it comes, baby-girl!" I groaned and flooded her teenage cunt with sperm. I pulled out of Violet's cunt and slapped her ass. "Ask Desiree how long it is till dinner."

"Yes, Daddy," Violet squeaked and scampered out of the room, her naked ass flashing as her skirt swayed.

Mary pushed Karen away and I sat on the couch next to her and kissed her. Mary snuggled up against me, her head resting on my chest. Karen snuggled up on my other side, her tits pressing against my back. Violet returned and reported that dinner would be in ten minutes.

"So you found a wedding dress, hun," I asked, kissing her sweaty forehead.

"Oh, it's so beautiful," Mary sighed.

"Do you have a picture?"

"No, Mark," Mary rolled her eyes. "You're the groom, you can't see my dress until the wedding day."

"Are you sure about that?" I asked and then started tickling her sides.

Mary giggled hysterically. "Stop ... that!" she gasped.

"Not until I see the dress," I proclaimed, continuing my tickle assault.

"No ... I ... won't give ... in!" she gasped between laughs. And then she started tickling me back, her fingers brushing my sides.

"Hey, not fair!" I protested.

"Everything's far in love and tickling!" Mary stated haughtily, and then continued her assault.

I was laughing so hard I couldn't breath and I felt my face turning beat red. Her fingers were relentless and she found my sensitive sides. She sensed me weakness and pressed her attack. I couldn't take it anymore. "I yield!" I finally gasped and Mary smirked and stopped her assault.

Desiree cleared her throat, startling us. "Dinner is ready, Masters," she said, amusement tinging her voice. I smacked her ass on the way buy.

Dinner was a delicious lasagne and garlic bread with a tossed salad topped with vinegar. I heartily dug into the lasagne, the meat, cheese and sauce melted together to form delicious perfection. The sluts were all chatting away happily.

Lillian giggled wickedly at something Chasity told her. "Did Master really do that?"

Chasity nodded. "Right in the back of my squad car."

"What did you do in the back of her car?" Mary asked, with a naughty smile.

I cleared my throat. "I ... uh, had Chasity arrest this girl so I could molest her in the back of the car."

"The girl was a dirty slut," Chasity proclaimed. "She came on Master's cock while he raped her."

Mary frowned at me. "You're rapping girls now, Mark?" she asked, delicately.

"Yeah, after what we did to Karen, I kinda got off on it," I answered. "I just had to do it again."

"You didn't hurt her too bad?" Mary asked then took a bite of salad.

"Naw, she even came a couple of times," I replied.

"That's fine, then, hun," Mary said. "It's not really all that different then what you've done to other girls." Mary eyed the sluts. "Or me."

Her last words stung a bit. "I'm sorry for making you do those things," I whispered, feeling guilty for how I made Mary my slave before I really fell in love with her. Mary was the only person I've felt bad about controlling.

"I forgave you," Mary said, patting my hand.

"Then why do you keep bringing it up," I demanded, a little heat in my voice.

"Sorry, Mark," Mary said, icily, stabbing her salad.

"I ... uh, shit," I said, instantly regretting my words. It grew quiet around the table. The sluts sensed our argument, and like children before arguing parents, became still and silent. "I shouldn't have said that."

"No," Mary answered, "you shouldn't have."

I grabbed her hand, kissing her knuckles. "Can you forgive me?"

A smirk appeared on her lips. "Maybe, I..."

Mary's words were cut off as the front door banged open and excited voices could be heard. Thamina walked into the kitchen trailed by Xiu and Korina. Korina looked wan, dressed in ill fitting clothes and her left arm in a sling. "I'm home," she said, a smile on her pale, doll's face and her blue eyes sparkled happily.

Mary reached her first giving her a careful hug and a kiss on the lips. I followed, stroking her face and kissing those beautiful lips. The other sluts, save Jessica who never met Korina, and Karen, hung back as Korina was hugged and kissed. Lastly, Karen approached her, hesitantly.

"I'm sorry, Korina," she said. "It's all my fault. I ... I was wrong to try and hurt Master and Mistress."

"It's okay," Korina said, gently, caressing Karen's face. "We all make mistakes."

Karen was crying as she embraced Korina and kissed her gently on the lips.

A place was made for Korina and the other sluts and Fiona sat down next to her and helped her eat. I sat back down next to Mary and realized we had been fighting about something, I just couldn't remember what it was. Korina was back home where she belonged and when I looked over at Mary whatever it was we were bickering about really didn't matter.

After dinner, Mary and I asked Jessica to tell us what she's learned.

"Well, Master you are either a suspect or a person of interest in several different incidents," she began, reading off her ipad. "There was the gas attack on the Bestbuy last week. The robbery of a jewelery store." She glanced at her ipad again. "Mistress is thought to be your accomplice or your prisoner. Her boyfriend believes she was forced to break up with him while being raped."

"He's not my boyfriend anymore," Mary groaned, then smiled. "Although the sex part was true. Mark had his cock up my ass while I ate out this customer, eh Vivian I think her name was, when I broke up with Mike."

"Okay, Mistress," Jessica nodded, and looked on her ipad to find her place again. "Eh, there are rumors of a wild party that closed the space needled last Saturday night and that three of the waitresses have been missing ever since. The Seattle Police are looking to question both of you about Violet Matheson's kidnapping. Xiu's parents and Fiona's boyfriend have both filled missing person reports. Master is suspected in a string of robberies and rapes at banks in Tacoma. They believe you use some sort of gas that makes people open to suggestion, although no tox reports have identified the substance, yet."

"Anything else," Mark asked. "Do the police know where I'm living?"

"No," Jessica answered. "There's a reporter, Carlos Guiterrez, who's preparing a story on you for Friday. He's digging into what little past you have. You don't have much of an internet presence. A Facebook account with a few friends. You have no arrest record."

"Good job, Jessica," I praised and she flushed darkly.

"I live to serve, Master," she purred, she paused. "There is one more weird thing. There have been reports of men and teenage boys in the vicinity having strange exhaustion. They go to bed feeling fine and wake up physically drained. Doctors report its like the person spent days of continuous exertion in a single night. All the men report the same, vivid dream of a silver haired woman being intimate with them. It started Monday night. And is clustered about this address in a six mile radius."

"Lilith," Mary murmured.

"Yes, Mistress," Lilith said, appearing out of the shadows.

Lust rolled across the room and my cock instantly hardened. Lilith was a voluptuous woman, the very embodiment of a sex goddess. Big, full tits that seemed to defy gravity topped with large nipples. A round face with full, lush lips and bedroom eyes. Her silver hair fell tousled about her like she had just been good and fucked. Her pussy was covered by silvery pubic hair, matted with her desire. Fuck, I had to have her.

"How may I serve, Mistress," Lilith purred, touching Mary's cheek. Mary bit her lip. It looked like she was struggling to fight off an orgasm. "Ready for your final boon?"

"Are all these men falling exhausted your work?" Mary asked.

"Why yes," Lilith moaned. "I'm drawn to the wet dreams of men."

I stood up and pushed Lilith so she bent across the table, her, heart-shaped ass wiggled at me. Lilith face turned back to me and for instant I saw anger and hatred flash across her face before it returned to the sensuous, come-fuck-me look Lilith normally displayed. I came the moment I slid into the wet passion of her cunt. My cock never went soft and I just kept fucking her. Pleasure was roaring through my body and I was quickly cumming again.

Mary climbed up on the table and shoved Lilith's mouth into her cunt and screamed out her orgasm. The sluts started attacking each other, just as effected by Lilith's lust aura as I was. Desiree and Allison fell into a sixty-nine. Fiona knelt before Korina's chair and pulled off her sweat pants and dived into Korina's shaved pussy. Violet crawled beneath Fiona so that Fiona was sitting on her face and started eating her red-furred pussy. Thamina and Jessica were grinding their pussies on each other's thighs, Chasity was eating out Lillian's pussy while Xiu furiously masturbated.

As I fucked Lilith's pussy, her ass jiggled as my groin slammed into her. I wondered what her asshole would feel like. I came a third time in her pussy and then pulled out and quickly slammed my cock up her ass. She was so tight, a velvet grip that caused me to cum so hard my vision blackened for a moment. Lilith's ass started to squeeze rhythmically on my ass, every squeeze sending pleasure through my body and cum spewing out of my cock. She was draining my balls dry. She glanced back on me, a smirk on her face and hatred in her eyes My vision swam and the room darkened and...

..."Mark, are you okay?"

I opened my eyes and Mary was kneeling next to me. I was lying on the hardwood floors of the dining room. "What happened?"

"You passed out," Mary said. "Lilith was mad at you for fucking her ass so she did her succubus thing on you. How do you feel?"

"Fine," I said, standing up. "I guess my wish for sexual stamina came in handy."

"I sent Lilith away when you passed out," Mary said, in anger. "Are you sure you're fine?"

I kissed Mary, groping her breast. "I'll fuck you right now, if you want me to prove it?"

Mary smiled. "How about upstairs, hun," Mary said. "If you're feeling up to it."

My cock was hardening as I stared at Mary's naked body. "Yeah. I could fuck you all night, Mare."

Mary grabbed my hand, then grabbed Jessica's hand. "Then you can handle both of us?" Mary asked with a naughty smile. I grinned and she led us upstairs.

The ringing of my phone woke me up. "Hello," I groggily said. It was 4:09 am according to the clock.

Mary and Jessica stirred in bed. Mary lay between us and Jessica was spooning her from behind. "Go back to bed," Mary muttered and Jessica snuggled tight against her.

"Mark, its Sheriff Erkhart," a man's voice said on the phone.

"Yeah, Sheriff?"

"I just found out that the FBI filed a no-knock warrant for 2936 Mountain View Court SE, Puyallup, WA 98374 seeking to arrest you in relation to those bank robberies," the Sheriff informed me. "The FBI and my SWAT unit is on there way to your house. They'll be there any minute."

"Shit," I muttered, coming awake.

"What is it?" Mary muttered.

There was a booming crash and splintering wood coming from below, echoing through the house. Heavy boots pounded through the house and men shouted loudly. The boots were stomping up the stairs. Sluts started crying out in fear as doors crashed open. Fear coursed cold through my veins as I struggled to get out of the bed. The blankets were tangled about my legs and I fell off the bed, landing hard on my side.

"Mark!" Mary shouted. "What the fuck..."

Mary's words were cut off as the bedroom door burst open and two men in black fatigues and sub-machine guns flowed into the room. They moved with a strange, almost mechanical precision "Hands on your head!" one barked, training his gun on me as I struggled to untangle my legs from the sheet. The other SWAT trained his weapon on Mary and Jessica, who screamed and grabbed each other.

"Fuck, stop pointing your guns at us and help me up, assholes!" I shouted in anger. The guy pointing his sub-machine gun at me lowered it and extended his arm and hauled me to my feat.

"Oh, sorry, sir," the guy said, confused.

"Go wait outside."

"Yes, sir," the SWAT officer said and the pair walked out. Screams and shouts echoed throughout the house as other SWAT officers were securing the house.

"Mary, stay here until I get things sorted out," I told her.

"Yeah," she nodded, pale faced and clutching an equal frightened Jessica.

It took a few minutes to find all the SWAT officers roaming the house. By the time I got to the sluts, most had those plastic cuffs on and were sobbing in fear as black clad SWAT cops stood over them. I had the SWAT release them before sending the cops outside to join the other SWAT guys. Violet hugged me in relief and Karen was so shaken up by the experience that she threw up. Allison and Desiree clung tightly together and Korina was still asleep from her painkillers.

Outside, a fat, balding man in a blue, FBI windbreaker was yelling at his SWAT guys for standing around in the yard. "What the hell are you guys doing?" he demanded, face turning beat red.

"The guy told us to wait outside, Agent Peterson" one of the SWAT guys said.

"The fucking suspect tells you to wait outside and you genius just listen to him?" Agent Peterson demanded in astonishment. "What the fuck is wrong with you guys."

"Eh," the SWAT guy shrugged. "He just seemed like someone I needed to listen to, right guys."

The other SWAT officers shrugged or nodded.

"Jesus fucking Christ!" Agent Peterson swore. "Who the fuck is this guy! Heinrich, let's go and get this asshole."

"Uh, sir, he's at the door," a female agent pointed. She was wearing the same windbreaker as Agent Peterson.

"Shit!" Peterson swore and drew his service weapon, pointing it at me. The female agent, presumably Agent Heinrich, drew hers as well. "Hands on your head, get down on the floor!"

"Put your guns away!" I snapped in anger.

Guns were holstered. "See," quipped the SWAT officer, "hard to resist."

"Shut up, Keller," Peterson grumbled.

"Is it safe, Mark?" Mary called from upstairs.

"Yeah, Mare, come on down and bring Jessica!" I shouted back.

Mary appeared, naked, holding an equally naked Jessica's hand. Both girls had similar builds, their breasts about the same size, Mary's a little perkier, Jessica's a little rounder. The main difference was their skin coloring, Mary was fair skinned and covered in freckles while Jessica had caramel skin from her mixed ethnic background.

Mary slipped her arm around my waist and I hugged her shoulder. "What're you gonna do, Mark?" she asked, looking at the ruin of our front door. They had used a battering ram and cracked the door and shattered the frame.

"Embarrass Agent Peterson," I told her. "Jessica, let your producer know you have a story about the FBI raiding an innocent man's house and scaring his family with their storm trooper assault."

"Yes, Master," Jessica said, scurrying away.

"FBI Agents and SWAT officers!" I yelled. "I'm Mark Glassner and this is my fiancee, Mary Sullivan. Everything we do is legal. If Mary Sullivan or someone who says 'I serve Mark Glassner' approaches you do whatever they say!"

Nods, grunts, and various affirmatives echoed back from the crowd.

"Agent Peterson, a Jessica St. Pierre from KIRO 7 News is going to interview you. You will tell her because of your incompetence, you and your men raided an innocent man's house, broke his door down and scared his family. Agent Heinrich objected to your plan, but you used your seniority to shut her down. You will tell them that Mark Glassner just has a similar resemblance to the bank robbers, but he has an ironclad alibi."

"Fine," Peterson said, flushing. A couple of the SWAT officers sniggered.

"Agent Heinrich, I need to speak with you, inside," I said.

"Okay, sir," she said and started walking inside.

"Have fun," Mary said, kissing me.

"You don't want to play with her?" I asked in surprise.

"Oh, I think there will be plenty of time for that," Mary said with a knowing smile. Mary knew what I was thinking. Agent Heinrich looked cute and having a spy in the FBI would be a good thing. Then, she walked out of the house, eying the SWAT officers. She grabbed two of them and led them past me back inside the house.

"Two?" I asked.

Mary giggled. "I want cock in my pussy and cock in my ass."

The other sluts were gathering in the living room as Mary led her two studs inside. I followed with Agent Heinrich. The FBI agent had sandy-blonde hair tied up in a bun. Her face was round with gray-blue eyes and a milkmaid's fair complexion. Underneath her FBI windbreaker she wore a cheap, blue pantsuit and a bulletproof vest.

"Master, may we have some fun?" Allison asked, glancing at Mary as she had the two SWAT guys strip naked.

"Sure," I said. The sluts all raced outside. I grabbed Violet as she tried to get pass. "Only my cock gets inside your cunt," I reminded her.

"Oh, sorry Master," Violet flushed. I smacked her ass.

"You can play with me an Agent Heinrich." I turned to the Agent. "Strip. And what's your first name?"

"Noel," she answered, dropping the windbreaker to the floor and started unvelcroing her bulletproof vest.

Allison and Desiree returned with a SWAT officer, pulling him upstairs. Karen found the one female SWAT officer to play with. Thamina had hung back, obviously nervous. Fiona returned with a SWAT guy and pulled Thamina along with her. "Let's get you good and fucked, Thamina" Fiona giggled.

Noel had a plain white bra and her large tits were spilling out of it. Her figure was slim and fit. She shrugged out of her pants and also had on boring, white panties. They were practically granny panties. She pulled those off next, revealing a blonde landing strip pointing towards her bald pussy. Lastly, her bra came off and those big, beautiful titties spilled out. She had large nipples and huge areolas.