Justin Knows Who You Did Last Summer Ch. 01
I yawned and rolled over as I looked at my alarm clock. It was still fairly early and I was surprised that I was not that tired. I just laid there staring up at the ceiling motionlessly as I was consumed with what happened last night. More emotions were running through my head than at any other time in my life.
I realized that I was growing aroused as my cock began pushing up the sheet that covered my naked body. Vivid images of Stephani getting gang banged flashed before my eyes. Her moans and screams, first of resistance and fear, echoed throughout my head.
Stephani's continued resistance caused me to punish her before she even became my slave. The gang rape that I initiated was such a thrill to watch especially when I had her raped into submission. I knew that she was now mine but she still had to go through the official Master Slave ceremony. She still had to pledge her life and soul to me for the rest of her life.
My cock throbbed against the sheet as I recalled how my slave Mrs. Graph remained totally clothed at my request while she comforted and assisted Stephani. When Stephani was on the verge of breaking I ordered my slave to comfort her using any means necessary. When I watched her beautifully delicate fingers slide over Stephani's naked shackled body I knew then that this was the life that I was meant to live.
Suddenly my thoughts wandered to Val and how she was seduced and submitted to Kate. Her naked breasts were finally revealed to me as she sat back against Kate while Kate fondled them. The kiss that Val and I shared however sent me to a new level of eroticism. Trista was my girl who I fell in love with but I suddenly found myself longing for her friend Val. When Val and I kissed it was electric. Her tongue shocked my tongue as our mouth's pressed together. I stopped there though because I knew that Val wanted it.
A smirk crept across my face as I began to formulate a plan concerning Val. I knew she wanted me and wanted me badly. I knew that I could fuck her at any time and at any place. I however, wanted to be the one in control. Val is very aggressive and assertive and I needed to be the one who calls the shots. I knew what I had to do and that was to begin to train her. Train her to become an obedient and loyal slave.
I rolled out of bed and walked over to my computer. I turned it on and walked naked to my door. Since it was Monday I knew that both of my parents were at work so I walked casually with a raging erection out into the hallway. I stepped into the bathroom and took a shower.
I returned to my room and sat back down at my computer. I quickly checked to see if I had e mail and surprisingly I did have a message from Mrs. Graph. I clicked on her message and began to read.
"Dear Master, hello. I hope that you were pleased last night with my obedient behavior. I only want to serve you and make you happy. I know you think that I don't like Stephani. It is true only when it comes to you Master. I will always be jealous when you make her your slave. As your first slave I promise to accept my new sister and make her feel as welcome as possible. Will Stephani go through a similar ceremony like the one we went through? Will you brand her as your slave by piercing her nipple like mine? Also Master, what do I have to do to be totally yours? What do I have to do for you to brand my other nipple? Just tell me Master and I will honor your request. I wait patiently for your reply." Signed, Slave Beth.
I felt heart touched while I read what she had written. Mrs. Graph was developing into a fine servant. She handled herself and Stephani with style and grace last night. I clicked on the reply icon and replied to her letter.
"Dear Slave Beth, hello. Yes, your obedience was dully noted. You will be rewarded immensely for your strict obedience. For your reward I will allow you to be present and participate in your sister's ceremony. I will allow you to brand your sister by pushing the hollow point piercing needle through her stiff hard nipple. You ask your Master what you need to do to have your other nipple pierced, to become totally owned. As your Master I am telling you to leave your husband and divorce him. Become free from the lame bonds of matrimony. Be free of the repressed societal views and standards. Once you are free of these weak lame bonds you will receive your second piercing and become one hundred percent owned by your Master. You have your instructions and orders now begin the process." Signed, Master.
I smiled as I proofed my letter. I knew I was giving her bold guidance and direction but if she really wanted to please me and worship me she would honor my request. I clicked on the send icon and immediately began to write to Brad' mother.
"Dear Stephani, hello. So how does it feel to finally admit your emotions and submit to me? I was quite impressed at how long you were able to resist your deepest darkest desire. You know deep down inside that you want to be owned by me. You know you want to worship and honor your Master. You will receive further instructions soon. You will follow these instructions or you will be severely punished." Signed, Master.
I quickly scanned the letter before sending it. I logged off and began to dress because it was getting later and I wanted to go see Trista. I quickly ran down to the kitchen to see if my parents left me any notes to do anything for them. I found nothing so I ran out of the house and out to my van.
I drove to the coffee shop and parked right in front of the door. I jumped out and immediately felt my heart begin to beat faster from the anticipation of seeing Trista and possibly Val. I pulled the door open and stepped inside. Instantly I saw Trista as she walked up to me.
"Hi baby," Trista said as she walked up to me and kissed me softly on the lips.
"Hi honey, you look busy," I said as I looked for an empty table.
"Sit over here," Trista said as she reached down with her free hand and led me to a small two seat table.
"It's not too bad today," Trista said as she sat her coffee pot down on the table top before sitting down across from me.
"Oh, before I forget, my parents want you to come over for dinner tonight," I said as I reached out and squeezed her hand.
"Really," Trista said as she smiled from ear to ear.
"Yeah, at six thirty," I said as I flipped my coffee cup over.
Trista began to pour my cup of coffee. I reached across and picked up the cream and poured some into my coffee until it turned a light brown color. I quickly picked up the spoon and began to stir my Java.
"So what do you want to do today?" Trista asked while I sipped my coffee.
"Wanna come spend the day at my house until my parents come home for dinner?" I asked with hopes of maybe making out with her for a while.
A smile flashed across Trista's face. I could see that she was excited as she leaned forward and placed both of her hands on top of mine.
"I would love that, I'll just go home and take a shower and then I'll come over," Trista said as she squeezed my hands.
"It will be so nice to finally have a place to hang out at," Trista said as she looked around at her customers.
"Yeah, it will," I said as I pulled my hand from hers and took another sip of coffee.
Suddenly there was a burning smell. Trista and I both looked around as we tried to figure out where the smell was coming from. We could see the smoke coming from behind the counter and we realized the that cook burned something in the oven.
"The boss is gonna be pissed if he burned a whole pan of muffins," Trista said before turning back to face me.
"So what are your parents like?" Trista asked inquisitively.
"They are hard to describe," I said softly.
"You'll just have to meet them," I said just as her boss yelled for her.
"Trista, break is over," Steve yelled from behind the counter.
"Shit," Trista said as she jumped up out of the chair.
