"Each one has three keys. I will keep one locked in the house, and the women will keep the other two on either a bracelet or necklace. I will have one woman take it off and wash you once a day, then put it back on. In the morning, you will wait until one of them comes to wash you. You will also answer to the women, and they can instruct you if they desire. Is that clear?"
"Yes, sir." He answered, looking happy. I knew this was what he wanted all along. He was back at home as a child. The women represented his mother, and he would have to watch them serve and have sex with me. I would be his father, disciplining him, and giving him someone he could attempt to earn favor from. He was even back in a room of his own, listening to his parents having sex.
I had to be careful. I wanted Peter to feel like one of the family, so I couldn't alienate him. I sent Peter to his room so I could talk with the women and explained to them what I was after. I wanted Peter to answer to and respect the women, but I didn't want them to be overly hard on him. The disciplinarian in the family would be me, giving Peter someone to focus on. The women could correct him if they caught him doing something wrong, but it was always with the threat to tell me later. That's when his proper punishment would come. Otherwise, I wanted the women to care for and look out for him. To act like mothers.
They would clean him up in the shower and dry him off, just like a child. I explained I would only allow Peter a sexual release when he pleased me by doing well at work or at home. I wanted him to focus on getting my approval by working hard. And I told the women his sexual release was to be from jerking him off only, and they would need my permission to do so.
We ordered food and had it delivered an hour later. After calling Peter out when the food arrived, we all sat down and ate as a family for the first time. I wanted to keep mealtimes normal, a chance for everyone to speak freely. It was important that everyone had a voice. I didn't want any hurt feelings festering and turning into something worse.
We had Peter clean up while I took the women to the living room. For the next two hours, I ran them through their positions and reminded them they still needed to be obedient. While I did, Peter put on his chastity device and brought me the keys. I attached them to two gold necklaces I bought and gave one to each of the women. I put the other in the lock box I use for my service revolver. It had a six-digit lock and a fingerprint scanner on it, so I was pretty sure Peter couldn't get into it.
I sent Peter to his room while I continued to work the women through their positions, turning on the TV and watching a show while I did. At the end, they were both worn out, but I wasn't finished. I told both of them to come over and suck my cock. I didn't give them any specific instructions because I wanted to see how they would handle it.
They both dropped to their knees in front of me and looked at each other. Brenda reached forward first and undid my pants, pulling them down and off my legs. When she had them and my boxers off, the women moved forward between my legs. Brenda continued to take the lead, grabbing my cock and holding it toward Jordan. Seeing that, Jordan lowered her head and wrapped her mouth around my dick and started sucking. She put her hand around it after Brenda let it go, slowly stroking it. Brenda went lower and licked my balls, massaging underneath.
After they did that for a few minutes, they switched off. Jordan began licking my shaft up and down while Brenda put my cock in her mouth, sucking and tonging the tip. For the next ten minutes, they continued switching off every few minutes. It felt great, but I wasn't getting anywhere. I grabbed Brenda's hair and drove my cock deep into her mouth. She responded by putting her hands behind her and pumping her head up and down in a steady motion. I guided her, setting her up with the perfect speed.
I reached down and grabbed Jordan's hair. She responded by pulling her head up level with mine and kissing me. While Brenda was sucking my cock, Jordan and I made out. Our tongues danced back and forth between each other's mouths. The sensation I felt between the two women was more than I could control, and I released. Brenda pushed in on my cock, pressing her lips tight and sucked in hard. I told her not to swallow until I gave her permission.
I pushed Jordan back down to a kneeling position and waited until I finished. Once I did, I grabbed the back of the women's heads and pushed their faces up to each other. They each understood what I wanted. With no further instruction, Jordan and Brenda opened their mouths and kissed. Brenda pushed some of my cum into Jordan's mouth and pulled back.
I told them I wanted to see it. They both looked up at me and opened their mouths wide, pushing their tongues forward. In each of their mouths, I saw the thick white fluid sitting on their tongues. I smiled and told them they could swallow now. I instructed them that is how I wanted them to share from now on. The next thing they did surprised me.
I wasn't thinking about Crimson's requirement for the women to keep my cock in their mouths afterward. Without saying a word to each other, they both pushed in on the head of my cock, opened their mouths wide, and kissed each other with my cock in the middle. It had the effect of both of their mouths around the tip and connected with each other. They assumed the kneeling position, their arms behind their backs and legs spread. The only difference was, they were facing each other.
I looked down, amazed at this new erotic position. I sat there and just admired them, forgetting about the television. Fifteen minutes passed until my cock came back to life. Jordan was the first to push it into her mouth and begin sucking. It was Brenda's turn to rise and kiss me. We went for another ten minutes before Jordan took my cum and shared it with Brenda. After showing me, they swallowed and put took the same position; holding their lips together with my cock in between.
That was all I had. I told them to stand up and get ready for bed. They both practically skipped out of the living room and disappeared down the hall. After a few minutes, I walked back to the bedroom, where I found Brenda and Jordan in the bathroom cleaning up for bed. I joined them, and after we finished, we all laid down. I was in the middle of the bed flanked by the two women, and before long, we were all asleep.
The next week we spent getting organized at the casino and looking for a house. Jordan pulled together most of the files for the other chapters and organized them. Brenda spent her time putting her office together, pulling together Reggie's investments, and helping Jordan. Peter started interviewing the women in our chapter, starting with the ones in training and at the casino.
I knew it wouldn't be long before Reggie set Brenda up for a potential member. He called and gave me the details. It was for a weekend, from Friday evening until Sunday evening. The man was paying an extra $100 thousand to Brenda for the two days, and already paid his $10 million buy in. He was a newcomer to town, opening up a new business that promised to bring in hundreds of new jobs. I did a background check, and it all looked clean.
On that Friday night, I received a request for both Peter and Jordan from a member who liked to cuckold the husbands and humiliate them. Reggie sent the request my way because Peter was safer than using a husband that didn't enjoy it. I checked him out, and he was also appeared clean.
It's not that I enjoyed giving Jordan and Brenda to members to use, but Crimson gave me little choice. I could always veto it if I found it unsafe for them, but knew that I couldn't veto forever, so I let them go. All of them received their instructions from me. The biggest was that I wanted them to call immediately if things went south.
First, I drove Peter and Jordan to their appointment. The man that answered the door was shorter, standing around 5'8 inches, thin, with little tone or muscle. He had a beautiful house that must cost a fortune. He definitely had money. The man stood just 5'8 and had little muscle or tone. There was little surprise he enjoyed humiliating other men; he had an inferiority complex. Hey, who was I to judge?
He showed us into his house, and I sat in his living room with him. Jordan and Peter stood next to each other, Jordan in the waiting position, with her clothes on while we talked.
"Just so we're clear." I began. "There will be no damage to either of them. What I'm talking about is anything that causes a permanent mark, or anything that draws blood. You may punish by spanking, positions, or corner isolation. I am leaving them here for five hours and will be back at midnight to pick them up. I expect them ready when I show. Do you have questions?"
"No, I don't." He answered, sounding a little condescending, like I insulted him by setting rules. Well, he was probably trying to show me I did not intimidate him, but I knew better.
