Gotta Pay The Piper Ch 35

"Uhh, what was it you wanted to talk about that had to be done in private?" Charlotte asked, a little off kilter. "I'm sure it isn't about my using Lana in my fitting room since most of the talk around your dinner table is far more erotic? Risque? I'm not sure of the word... yeah, sexy or even DIRTY." She giggled.

"Actually, that is exactly what I wanted to ask you about, but since you are a free woman, I didn't want to embarrass you." I said. She seemed a little surprised and at the same time disappointed.

"Bullshit! Brenda is free and one of your slaves teased and embarrassed her and you laughed like Hell!" Charlotte said. "But thank you for trying to be nice. But that leads me into what I wanted to talk to YOU about."

She took a big breath which I guessed was to bolster her courage. "From now on, with the exception of when my boys are around, of course, I want you to treat me just like you treat your sister-in-law, Brenda. Tease me or whatever. Whatever you do to her." Lenore and I both cracked up laughing.

"No you don't." I said, still laughing. "Teasing you might be one thing but you don't want me to treat you like the 'whatever' part like Brenda."

Charlotte put her hands on her hips and declared, "Yes, I do. Quit treating me with kid gloves. I'm a big girl. I can take it!"

"Yes, you are." Lenore said, wiping her eyes. "I think I know where you are coming from, but believe me you do not want either Bas nor me treating you the same as we treat Brenda. You are not ready for it. She gets teased and more. She gives it back as well."

"That's precisely what I want." Charlotte said. "I want to belong. You sort of invited me in this past week. Are you taking that back now? You hinted at being more than a friend, Lenore. Then you took me to the Hacienda and I heard what those women said. You let me into the inner circle of your family. I took that as more than a hint you were bringing me into the fold. I've been thinking about it a lot and this is what I want. Or did you change your mind? Are you keeping me on the outside looking in?"

Lenore said, "No, I haven't. We haven't changed our minds about you at all. We like you. I mean really like you. But I don't think you want us to treat you like we treat Brenda, like you said. Not for a while and maybe not then." When Charlotte said she really did, Lenore grinned and said, "Okay take your top off. Bra too. Let's see those tits. I'm betting your nips are hard as rocks right now."

Charlotte laughed. "Okay, you got me. I know that is not something you would do to Brenda just like that in the open or even behind a closed door. You are just testing me to see how submissive I am. And under certain circumstances I'd be game. That is why I didn't want to go into your bedroom. Once in there, I know my submissive side would kick in."

"If I told Brenda to strip, she'd ask me how far I wanted her to go." Lenore said. At Charlotte's surprise, she added, "And she'd do it right here, right now with maybe only a whimper if somebody besides us was present."

"Bullshit!" Charlotte said. Then she grinned. "But if you want me naked, tell me. I'm game for a little play."

Lenore nodded to me. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and called Brenda. "Brenda, would you please join Lenore and me in my office?"

Charlotte grinned. "I still think you are bullshitting me, but if you don't say a word to set it up and just tell her to strip, I'll do the same. If not you both get naked for me, deal?" I agreed. "Cool, been a long time since I've seen a naked man standing in front of me. I'm getting wet thinking about it. I'd love to see your cock get hard. How about you Lenore? Getting wet?" She stood, smiling widely.

"Whatcha need, Bas?" Brenda asked when she arrived.

"I need to prove a point," I said. "Please remove your clothes." Brenda nodded and asked a single word, 'everything?'.

When I said she could leave her panties on, Lenore corrected me. "Nope, every stitch." She grinned at Charlotte who stood astounded Brenda didn't question the order but merely glanced her way before she pulled her sweatshirt over her head.

Within a few seconds Brenda stood stark naked. "Okay what is the point? A demonstration I would obey?" Brenda asked, grinning at Charlotte.

"Your turn, Charlotte." Lenore said.

"Oh, fuck me running!" Charlotte said, her voice quavering. She began to remove her own clothes. She was breathing hard. "I can't believe I am doing this." She slowly pulled her t-shirt over her head and unfastened her bra. She shimmied her upper body to make her breasts swing back and forth. As she undid her jeans to let them drop she suddenly pressed her fist into her groin. "Damn! I'm about to cum just from...... " She caught herself and pushed her panties to the floor with her jeans and stepped out of them.

Spreading her legs she put her hands on her head and presented herself like a slave. "Okay, here I am!" she announced. Lenore stepped forward and kissed her on the mouth as she slipped one hand between the naked woman's legs.

"OOOOHHH FUCK!!!" Charlotte screamed as she orgasmed on the spot and almost collapsed. Before I could get there, Brenda helped Lenore slide her to the floor. Lenore began to work her fingers into Charlotte's pussy even as she sucked the woman's hard nipples right there on the floor. I stopped to notice Charlotte had some very large nipples that stood tall and erect. Brenda giggled and got into the action. There was not room for me so I stood and watched as Brenda and Lenore worked Charlotte to one orgasm after another.

"Let's move this down the hall to the bedroom." Lenore said. Charlotte was nodding her head and agreeing, "Hell, yeah!"

I pulled back the covers and Brenda and Charlotte got onto the bed while Lenore dropped her clothes onto the floor. I stood for several minutes watching the show until Lenore stopped and said. "Aren't you going to join in?"

Charlotte yelled, "Fuck me, Bas, I need a cock in me to make this complete. Make me your slut. I have not had a man even touch me in over three years. I've been fantasizing about this. You and Lenore taking me and fucking me. Brenda, you or Lenore climb on my face. Make me eat you while Bas fucks me. I need to be used. I need to be fucked. OH, Damn! Yes!" she yelled as I pushed my cock inside her totally soaked pussy. I did not have to work myself inside. She was wet and open but at the same time surprisingly tight. Her cries were cut off as Brenda crammed her pussy onto Charlotte's face.

I'll admit I didn't last long. I could feel Charlotte's pussy pulsate as she orgasmed again and again. It might have been a single orgasm but the contractions seemed to go on for a long time. I sat back, spent. Lenore was grinning. She and Brenda both began to lick Charlotte's wet and creamed pussy. "Let me suck you, Bas!" Charlotte cried. I happily obliged. I jerked back as her zealous mouth sent electric charges through my super sensitive penis.

I'd had fun but I had reservations about what we'd done. Had we gone too far? I kept my thoughts to myself.

We all sat back to relax. "I'm so fucking happy, I could bust!" Charlotte said as tears poured down her face. "Please let me stay. I want to be part of y'all." Lenore assured her she would be.

"We'll work around your boys." Lenore said.

"I wonder what they will think of their new baby brother or sister," Charlotte said. "Bas really filled me up! I'll bet one of my eggs is gonna catch a swimmer."

"Aren't you on birth control?" Lenore asked, stunned. "Aren't you implanted?"

"I haven't been with a man for almost four years. And that was a date that got a little out of hand but no screwing." Charlotte said. "I haven't seen a cock let alone touch one. But tonight I had one up my pussy and in my mouth. It was fantastic!"

"What were you saying about no birth control?" Lenore persisted. "Where are you in your cycle? When was your last period? Or have you had that implant?"

"No, I have not been able to afford the implant to stop periods." Charlotte said. "Let's see. My last period ended two weeks ago."

"That means you are ovulating around now!" Lenore said. "Why the fuck didn't you say something?

"Gee, Lenore, it wasn't like I was planning to have sex tonight." Charlotte replied. "You and Bas seduced me. I was an active party. I mean, I was dreaming about it and wanted it. I sure as shit was not gonna put a halt to things but it was you who decided to get me to strip and then fucked my lights out. And it was great. I can't wait to do it again."

"Damn it!" Lenore growled. "I planned to have Bas' first baby! Charlotte, you will not let Bas's cock get near your vagina until you have been implanted. You can suck him or take him up the ass but if you let him fuck your pussy, I will kick your ass! Understand?"

"Yes, Ma'am!" Charlotte said meekly. "I guess that makes you top woman and me the slut for both of you? Your plaything? Second or third girl depending where Brenda is?" Lenore half nodded. "Does this mean I am part of the family now? Your family of slaves and sluts? Like Derek has out at the Hacienda?"

Lenore nodded again. "I'm on board and I'm sure we can convince Bas," Lenore said.

I stood confused. I was just playing along with all this. I'd thought it a game or what was called roleplay.

"Cool! I want Bas to fuck me again." Charlotte giggled. "What's a few million more of his swimmers heading up through my uterus? There's plenty in there now."

"You'd risk him getting you pregnant now that you stopped to think about it?" Lenore asked incredulously. "Just to get off a few more times?"

Charlotte nodded. "Fuck yeah. Fill me up, Bas." Then she stopped and laughed uproariously. "Had you going, didn't I Lenore? No, I'm safe. I'm not going to get knocked up. But I was serious as a heart attack about the rest of what I said. I want into this thing you have here. Whatever role you want me to assume, I'm in." She grabbed Lenore and gave her a big kiss on the mouth.

I have to admit, I was not thinking about all the ramifications of what the women saying. My little brain was working overtime. I wound up filling Brenda with another load. Charlotte licked the excess as it ran out making Brenda scream in ecstasy. I watched as the three women got each other off time and again.

"Oh damn!" Charlotte breathed. "I wish I could stay here all night. I'd consider seeing if my ex would keep the boys but this is a school night." Charlotte shook her head. "No, I can't do that to my boys. They deserve better."

"Yes, they do." I said. "We'll talk tomorrow." The women got dressed and Charlotte went home.

I had to get up early for a hog hunt the next morning. It was my turn in the blind. I was laying out my clothes when Lenore returned from seeing Charlotte to her car. "Well, that was interesting." I said trying to make sense of it all. "I didn't think Charlotte would be quite that hot to play. I knew she liked us but I thought she was just being grateful we helped her out. She seemed to really be into us. Joining us." I was confused and went to my default mode and drew into myself to wait and think.

Lenore was taken aback. "You didn't like it? I thought you were into Charlotte and really and truly enjoyed her." I was confused and said of course I was and did. "Then what is the problem? We'd talked about great she was. How sexy, how her personality fit ours, how much we all meshed. Now you don't want her?"

"I never said that." I said, getting confused. "I really do like the woman maybe even more than that. But like I told you, YOU are my woman. The one I want as my wife."

"Oh you want me as your wife but you haven't asked me," Lenore said, her hands on her hips. I began to feebly say we needed to talk about it. "No, you need to decide if you want to ask. I am perfectly happy living here as your girlfriend, as your significant other. I want to have your babies either way. Marriage is different. And what we have between us has nothing to do with what we do with Brenda nor Charlotte. Just like your buddy Derek is married to Wanda but has kids with Lou and Sarah. They are a group thing."

"Is that what you want?" I asked. "I'm not such a super stud I can handle multiple wives or whatever the deal is."

Lenore began to laugh. "You probably heard Marge say something about Derek's magical cock. That was her big joke along with how he had a harem in the woods. All the women fawning over it. Well, that is bullshit. All those women do not love Derek. Well, not in that 'he is the one and only for me' kind of love or even he has such a magnificent cock they all want it, bullshit. Wanda loves him to be sure. Lou and Sarah pretty much do too. They'd open an artery for him. But they had a tight thing going before they met him. Actually, they are legally married to each other. But they still have a tight family unit. Unconventional to be sure, but tight as can be."

"He might not have intended it, but he set the whole thing up just by being there and being a great guy. He is the center. He owned the house and land and as he bought the slave girls, and Lou and Sarah joined, it just solidified into a family. You have Derek in the center as the only male, Wanda, Lou and Sarah as the wives even if Wanda is his legal wife. Then the slave girls surround that. I think some of the slaves genuinely love Derek because he is the best man they've encountered."

"You have the same thing here. You are at our center. Me and the girls around the outside. I like to think I am close to you, but you know full well, Sonya loves your ass. If she was not a slave, she'd be working hard to make you hers. Hell, she does anyway. I know I love your crazy autistic ass. And yes, I got that autistic ass part from Lana. I thought that line was hilarious. I want you and me to be together forever. I am willing to share you with other girls if I can play with them too. And I have zero desire to bring another man into the mix."

"But do you really understand why Brenda, and now Charlotte, want in? They are not looking at you as some super stud. They are looking at you as the rock. The hard center of the family unit. You are the nucleus the rest of us spin around. What Brenda and Charlotte, and yes, I have to include myself, want most of all is a family. Somebody we can count on to be there for us. Where we can rely on each other through thick or thin."

I sat back and guess I was a little overwhelmed. I had never thought of family in that context before. I'd had Christine and of course Joanne, but when I'd lost Christine, I was lost. Then just months ago my life changed.

"You think about it, Bas." Lenore said gently. "I love you and want you to be mine. But I really think we can be more if we bring others in." She laughed and gave me a kiss, "Within reason of course."

I was up before dawn and with only a coffee in my system, drove to the Hacienda. Derek and I had already agreed who would take which blind. We both felt safe, trusting the other to not shoot at a half-seen target.

I climbed into my nest and loaded my rifle. I sat and got into my zone. That 'pay attention to the task at hand and discount anything else' mode that had served me so well in the past. Part of my syndrome, I not only accepted it, but felt secure in it. As the feral pigs nosed their way out of the woods towards the feeder, I carefully planned my shots even as I brought the scope of the rifle to my eye. Five seconds later, two medium size sows lay still on the forest floor, the rest of the group scattering into the woods. I had not even consciously thought about pulling back and resetting the bolt to chamber the second round.

I unloaded my rifle, sat back and relaxed. A few minutes later I heard the suppressed report of another rifle. "Damn, boy! I heard you shoot. My hogs were just coming out of the woods. They froze but did not run. It took them a bit to loosen up and come out to feed. I'm guessing two shots means two kills," Derek said over the phone when he called.

Hearing his shot, I'd began my descent out of the stand. Twenty minutes later we were hanging my two gutted pigs in Derek's cooling shed and were ready to head back to get his hog. "As many of these pigs as we are killing, we aren't making much of a dent in the population," he said. "I'm thinking more are moving in from outside."

I thought about telling him about the conversation I'd had with Lenore but changed my mind. I could almost predict his reaction. 'Go with the flow and enjoy it.' Maybe later.

Derek asked what had happened in my life since we'd last seen one another the previous Sunday. I told him I was just getting my new slave settled and took one to slave camp. Then I mentioned Charlotte had come to dinner the night before. "You know she is looking to join your group." Derek announced, nonchalantly. I must have reacted because he laughed. "Ahhh I see she has made her move and the fact you are marginally off this morning means Lenore is totally on board with the idea and it is you who is hesitant."

Fuck, the cat was out of the bag. Everybody seemed one step ahead of me. Generally, if the problem was a program, or a simple anticipation of events, I was the one who would have figured it out almost before it happened. Once you mix emotions into it, I was lost. I said as much to Derek.

"Just go with the flow. But don't let any of them throw a monkey and wrench your works." He laughed at his deliberate screwing up the saying. "If anybody says, 'you know it might be cool to bring in another guy. It would make things so much better.' Shut it down."

I told him that was a nonstarter and asked him if that had ever come up with him. "Nope. Lou and Sarah were lesbians for the most part. I was a novelty for them to test drive. Wanda never considered it so I was safe. But I read bullshit stories on the internet, so I know that is a possibility. We are 'open' here as far as the women playing with other women, but I draw the line with other men." I told him I felt the same way. "I could tell. Just don't let your defenses down."

"I'll tell you, I saw how that Charlotte woman you brought out last Sunday was looking at you. She wants you." Derek said. I snorted and laughed. "Oh, I'm not saying she sees you as the ultimate stud. Hell, what man is. But that woman sees you as a nice guy and possible father figure for her boys. She sees you as stability. I gotta be honest and I think most women would want my balls for saying this, but I honestly think most people, women especially, are looking for something steady they can rely on. And if that comes packaged as somebody who turns them on sexually, all the better."

I laughed and admitted that was essentially what Lenore had said. He said, "Case in point. That was what she liked about being here, stability. When she first met you, she shifted focus immediately. There is real chemistry there, boy. That woman wants you just as much now as at the beginning. You comin' back tonight? A couple more hogs to process Saturday morning would be good." I told him I'd be there.

I stopped by the house to shower. Lana was the only one home. "Damn, I'm bored, Bas!" she griped. "Isn't there something I can do?" I told her she could drop to her knees and ask to give her owner, me, a blow job. Her eyes filled with tears. "That is what I am now, isn't it? A slave slut. No purpose but serve. And you won't even just order me to do it. Force me. You want me to demean myself and ask. A slave supplicating herself before her master." She frowned when I shrugged. I turned to walk to my bedroom. "I still have my pride." I heard her mutter under her breath behind me.

I walked into Charlotte's Boutique late morning. She was busy with a customer, showing her several tops, but paused to wave at me. Two other women were rifling through clothing racks looking for correct sizes, I supposed. "Can I help you find something, sir?" Charlotte asked me. Her greeting was loud enough to be heard by all. I told her I was just killing time. "In a woman's clothing store?" she asked, grinning.