This is the 4th installment of an ongoing story about Michele a and Tim. For sure, it is a disturbing relationship and is in no way intended to describe something healthy or ideal. Emotional sadism is central to it all. If this bothers you, this is not the story for you and I suggest you venture elsewhere.
What makes the story interesting to me is what takes place in the minds of the characters. Withouts words and ideas and the feelings that go with them, it's all just mechanics and honestly, that's not so interesting to me. Simple, pure fucking is a great thing to do. I don't need to read about it. Perhaps when I was verrrrrrrry young, that alone would have intrigued me. Now...yawn. This is a dark, emotional journey. I hope you enjoy it.
The following preface is cut and pasted from installment II. For a more comprehensive understanding of their world, you can venture back to the first installment. Read it or skip it.
This story takes place in a very male dominant society, one which is even more patriarchal than our own. Our hero, Michele, is enchanted by the discovery of her own sexual super power. Poor, lucky Tim, on the other hand comes to realize that he falls under Michels's spell, he does not measure up to societal expectations. These two young people are discovering and becoming as they grow together as a couple.
Psychological conflict and tension are central themes in this saga.
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The story has been formatted to meet the publishing requirement of our host and I am hopeful the necessary kinks have been worked out.
A more complete preface can be found at the beginning of the first installment and if you did not read it, it could be helpful to do so. Here are some of the contextual parameters of the fictional world the story takes place within.
* People are legal adults at 18 years of age.
* People usually live to about 2,000 years of age.
* The cultural norm has almost all legal adults living with their family of origin until they turn 200 years old.
* Young people between the ages of 18 and 200 are treated as and referred to as children when they choose to continue living with their parents.
* Young people between the ages of 18 and 200 often behave much as we would expect teenagers to behave here in our world. They are kept in a state of arrested emotional development.
* Young people between the ages of 18 and 200 years customarily consume "blockers" which prevent them from having sexual feelings or impulses.
* Often young people will begin to "date" around 160 yers of age and while they are expected to continue to take their blockers, some will surreptitiously stop taking them while a few will stop responding to them.
* Age and masculinity are revered in this world. Everybody looks up to their elders and few seriously question the patriarchy.
All characters in the story are over 18 years of age.
It is customary for those below the age of 200 to demonstrate their status by wearing clothing which signify to others that they are off limits. They would wear what we would think of as children's clothing. Remember, an 18 year old and a 1,900 year old would look exactly the same age, so children's clothes are very useful for signaling to those over 200 years to abstain from any romantic or sexual pursuit of another who was deemed of an inappropriate age.
Lastly, sex is not technically illegal for people between the ages of 18 and 200 years. It is considered profoundly taboo. Adult-children (18+) do have sex but it is kept very quiet. Some parents punish their children for engaging in this sinful pleasure and adult-children almost never tell-on one another in this regard, even those who might not like one another. Adult children live by a code and violation of said code subjects one to complete ostracization. Almost none experiment until they are well over 160 years old.
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Michele did not think about Tim all that often. She cared deeply about him, but she was busy with so many important and formative events, activities and experiences. Michele was nothing if not a doer and therefore, she focused on her own growth.  Currently she had a guy who checked so many boxes. Yet when she spoke to her mother, they almost always discussed their boy.
Donna was amused to think that her daughter, as self realized as she clearly was, likely did not think of it as keeping tabs on Tim. Donna strongly suspected that Michele wanted to make sure Tim was being kept properly by her mother.
She was not convinced her daughter would ever come back for their boy, but she was invested in seeing to it that Tim viewed his place in the world from a certain perspective. She thought it was neat that her daughter would likely always want Tim to know deep in his heart that his place was beneath the women in his life and that he was sufficiently devoted to whomever this woman turned out to be.
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Michele would always be the love of his life and he'd never be the same without her, and he wondered if she'd ever come back for him. Donna wondered the same thing.
Like her daughter, she was very calculating. She vowed not to get too far ahead of events as she did not want her heart set on anything only to be disappointed, but she had made a decision that made her very happy. If Michele decided to leave Tim permanently and gave him to her, Donna would legally adopt Tim as her son.
If it did not work out, all was fine. Donna knew the boy was her son either way. The legality would just be a nice little symbol.
What Donna got to do with Tim, her utter domination of him, changed the way she viewed men and boys and how she felt about them. Keeping Tim as her son and engaging in the daily therapeutic rituals, rituals that had her spanking, punishing, controlling Tim as she forced him into the role of sexually submissive son all changed how she felt about men.
Donna was getting curious about men for the first time since she was an under-school girl. And she was not just interested in submissive boys. She knew now that she could hold her own in an intimate relationship with a man.
She'd never revert to her previous form. That part of her was gone for good. Mommy was now interested in the attention of gentleman callers.
Slapping, spanking and caging Tim's cock and balls and doing so with the love and concern only a mother could have for her only son, was what made it all possible. There was something about putting Tim over her knee that put her in a much healthier head space.
Donna came into her own. She'd start seeing men again and she'd be steadied by the understanding that her adoring son would always be eagerly awaiting her return home.
Yes, Mommy is ready to date!
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Three hundred, fifty miles away, on the very night Donna considered her dating and adoption plans, Michele sat thinking about her future with Devon. He was "perfect." He had soap-opera star looks. Was a big wave surfer. He was way above average in intelligence, yet was highly charismatic and charming.
And that cock! Mmmmmm
Her desire for him was strong and she began to feel her desire to have him in her as a craving.
Michele had to admit that she was a little obsessed with it. This was so different than with Tim. She did not want to cage it or him. She simply wanted to ride it. It was the first time she'd been with a guy and really wanted him inside of her.
She did not see herself as his bitch either. She simply liked the idea of him filling her with his hard masculinity. She wanted him to drive deep and hard. She liked that she was confident that he could match her sex drive stroke for stroke. She knew he could drive her or she could ride him all night if she wanted.
And he'd be the perfect husband, the perfect mate. They were an alpha couple.
Of course she thought about Tim. In fact, by the spring of her first year away at college she found for the first time since she left the house, she thought about Tim while not with him. She knew this was only because she was likely approaching a new chapter in her life or a pivot point.
There was no need to think about one's possession unless one was on the verge of replacing it. Such was the case that she began to think about her boy. It certainly was not obsessive and was not even a lot, but it was new.
Nonetheless, thoughts were fleeting and quickly dismissed as she viewed this as her time with Devon. She was trying a new way and thus far, it had a lot to offer. Like with Tim before him, Devon was on her mind, more or less, only when with her. She was a busy girl after all. They saw one another two or three times a week. Sex was outstanding and his drive was as strong as hers.
Of course she had Becky for all her daily needs. And to be sure, she had daily needs...usually two or three daily needs. Sometimes more. Becky was a dutiful and eager and loving servant. They shared a great deal of affection and Becky took Tim's place as Michele's confidant.
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In the summer, as Michele and Devon began spending more time together, Becky got to fly home once every couple of weeks.
Michele was up front with Devon about her relationship with Becky but she was quick to dispel any fantasy that the three of them would ever be together. "Nor will you be with Becky." With a smile that said she recognized the preposterousness of it all, "She's mine. She belongs to me and you can't have her. And don't think that because I'm smiling, I don't mean it." In her casual, smiling, leisure way, "Know that I'm deadly serious."
Devon got it and did not pursue a fantasy that had about thirty seconds to play out in his head before she dispelled it. When he actually met Becky, he had to make himself not look at her as he was affected like everybody else who took her in.
As the new "It" couple began to spend more time together, Becky was given more opportunities to fly home to visit both her families. Though she spent time with her parents, she stayed with Tim and Donna.
Michele loved Becky and was more than acquainted with the girl's insatiable needs. Therefore, she'd given her very clear expectations to govern her interactions with Becky's brother, sister and best friend.
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When Tim picked Becky up at the airport, she ran into his arms and latched on for a very passionate kiss.
