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Next chapter will be May 17th, 2021.
The tags for this story are mind control, threesome, ffm, blow job
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From Chapter 7
When it came to cleaning their hands the sluts in training proved to be quite resourceful. They each have Rhonda a hand and then fed each other a hand. For Rhonda's part she appeared to worship each and every one of my girls and they seemed as worshipful of each other.
I hated to break this up but, "It is 5:55 everyone go clean up, I will see you in the sanctuary."
The next thing I knew my alarm was going off.
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The wind was howling outside. I obviously never heard a banshee before, but that morning would serve as a good indicator of what one would sound like. The howling screams alone were enough to chill me to the core, a reminder of that night in October I really didn't want or need.
It looked like I had lost ten or eleven hours in this particular fugue. It was five in the morning and my alarm was being an insistent bitch. The house was cold and the windows rattled about. I walked over to my bedroom window which was across the basement from my mattress, and I could feel the chill from a couple feet away. The closer to the window I got the colder it got.
I looked down in alarm. Normally I slept in lounge pants and this morning I was naked. On top of that I felt sticky, for the lack of a better way of describing it, across my pelvis and thighs. I looked at the mattress and no one was in it. Judging by the indention in the pillow, someone had clearly been in it last night.
But who?
I headed upstairs to get the percolator going. With that accomplished I started looking around for clues as to who had accompanied me to bed last night.
No luck.
Last chance was my phone. I located it next to my mattress on the floor, plugged in luckily enough. I looked at the camera roll and found fresh pictures of Rhonda, after the ones I took with the sluts.
Checking my texts I saw three from Rhonda, the first was, "Thanks for last night."
The next two were photos of her tits and the hundreds of bite marks and hickies I had left on her mountainous breasts. I clearly spent a lot of time on them last night. A shame I couldn't remember one damn part of it.
Me:How are my titties this morning?
R: they ache.
Me: Good. I had fun
R: me too. What a night
R: Frank laughed when he saw them. Said that's what I get for being with a younger man
Me: anything else sore
R: my butthole.
Me: enjoyed it?
R: It's different. I will keep doing that if you want but vaginally is far more pleasurable
Me: k
Another text chain started:
Ruth: OMG my momma's tits!
Me: saw that?
T: what?
P: Someone go beast mode on them?
R: (picture1)
R: (picture2)
T: ...
P: When do I get that?!?
Me: lol, find a solution yet?
P: No dammit
R: momma said it was fun as sin and that I should try it. Can we work up to that?
Me:Yes
T: hard for me to imagine what that feels like
P: feels like unadulterated lust I would guess
Me: all of you really do tell each other everything don't you
T: we share everything with each other and our female relatives. Up until last night the line had been physically, but it seems you are going to encourage us to jump across it.
R: what line?
P: <3
Me: you can stop at any point Tori that you feel uncomfortable
T: that's just it. I thought about it last night and I don't know if I have a line anymore. Watching Ruth with her mom was incredible
I jumped in the shower with a cup of joe then dressed for work.
I skipped all of the other conversation they were having.
Me: Paula, when are you working again?
P: today. I work Thur - Sun 10 hour days.
P: I get to see you don't I?
P: Can we do lunch?
Me: Can't, Ihave a lunch date with Elaine.
R: Are you going to get lucky with her today?
Me: Think so
P: She's gorgeous. We want details later
Me: This sharing thing is going to take some getting used to.
T: The advantage is that the more you share the more we care and can help.
R: Or get off on :)
I had to laugh at that.
Me: Paula, see you soon. Ruth and Tori, have a great day see you tonight.
I backed the car out of my garage and for the first time I really considered my street. I lived on a steep hill about two thirds of the way up it. The hill had to be near 30 to 35 degrees with a major uptick just past my house to close to 45. It had to be a beast to get up and down safely with a fresh snowfall.
Snow shovels, salt, better cold weather gear, all things I would need. And soon if the weather forecast and the banshee like wind were to be believed.
I was contemplating all of this when Gem texted
G: Still on tomorrow night?
Me: Fuck yeah.
G: Aly and I are so excited.
Me: Your new best friend?
G: after you, yes
Me: You're cute
G: can I ask something of you?
Me: sure what is it?
G: do you remember that day that I had to text you all day?
Me: yes
G: Can I do that again? Like with no end in sight
Me: why?
G: I miss you. It helps me keep my mind focused on you if I do it
Me: What about Ernest?
G: He will make a good husband. Not a good lover
Me: And?
G: if your grace is willing, I will someday marry him, and have you as a lover
Me: what does he think of this?
G: Should I talk to him about it?
Me: Probably. It is hard to serve two masters if one of them won't share.
G: you are right, your grace.
Me: Until you have the conversation you may send me no less than a text every hour, not to exceed every half hour. Every other one has to be a photo of some sort. You must also squeeze your thighs together as hard as possible to stimulate my clit and cunt.
G: Thank you, your grace!
G: what about Aly?
Me: what about her?
G: I am pretty sure she would do this for you
G: She has already talked herself into thinking that she loves you
Me: oh
G: So may she also text you with the same guidelines?
Me: Okay that's fine.
G: Thank you, your grace
Me:(picture1)
Me: my new house
G: that's lovely
G: is it prepared for the next big snow?
Me: Not yet. Stopping on the way home tonight to get stuff
G: No, your grace. Allow me, I will handle everything while you work
Me: I...
G: I won't take no for an answer. After the last snow storm I am going to take excellent care that you don't have issues again
Me: k. Thanks
G: you can thank me tomorrow night by allowing Aly and I to worship you properly
Me: Fuuuuck
G: I will let Aly know
Me: K
I wasn't halfway to work when I got my first text from Aly
A: Good morning, sir (picture 1)
The photo was taken from near her forehead going down her body. She was naked and her legs splayed open. Her A cup titties sat proudly on top of her torso. She had puffy nipples; her areola had two distinct levels and her nipples constituted a third. Her nipples were turgid, sticking out like a small grape. Her flat stomach swept down to the junction of her legs.
At the junction of her legs was a mass of silky black hair parted down the middle. Someone was eating Aly out. Past the head was a gorgeous ass sticking up in the air.
A: That's Gina down there.
Me: Tell Gina that you may not cum
A: What why?
Me: Tell her
A: okay, one second
A: she asked if she should tease me
Me: mercilessly. You are to be so worked up that you will cum when I kiss you.
A: omfg
A: she said okay. She also wants your number, if that is okay
Me: that's fine but first text had to be a photo of her
A: she agrees