Chapter Eight: Free at last and heading home.
Free at last, free at last. Thank the gods I'm free at last! Eighteen years of servitude, toil and degradation was finally over. I had graduated, received my walking papers, got my M.B.A and been released from the prison of university life and unlike my poor colleagues, my fellow toilers at the well of finer education I was not going out into the cold cruel world of reality to search for an entry level position, trying to build a life and advance at some corporation while paying for the last six years of very expensive learning at six percent interest compounded yearly.
I was free and about to apply my vast business knowledge (according to that shiny new piece of paper I had been presented) and my minor in farm management to the business of taking over my family business. Gramps wanted to retire and Dad was running the place but as he himself admitted without the necessary background. That's where I come in. I was now to be groomed to run the family farm.
Ok, I can hear the laughter, eighteen years of schooling to drive a tractor and slop pigs. Not exactly. My family's farm is more of a pony/training facility. Still the laughter? Oh, not the type of ponies those little girls want for their birthdays. These ponies are the type that little girls someday hope to become.
Now you're beginning to understand, we train young women to be human ponies. We also train wives and girlfriends and mistresses to be ponies or puppies or just good ole fashioned domestic slaves. Sex slaves, pain sluts or total submissive's, we train um all.
Take my sister for example; she has been a sex slave/pain slut for the last three years. A year and a half with my father who trained her and the last year and a half as my personnel slave, taking care of my every need, want and desire whilst keeping our apartment clean, doing the cooking and shopping and generally taking care of everything so I could concentrate on my studies.
Incest! Gasp horrified expressions of religious fervor! Give me a break. Two hundred years ago maybe there was a justification, but with today's modern birth control methods and without a belief in that ole time religion, she is just another willing pussy, as is my mother and older sister and my grandmother cum to think of it.
Yeah it's a family thing. I dare any male over the age of twelve to tell me he didn't at least have a fleeting thought of it when he caught sight of his sister or mother naked in the bath or swimming in the family pool.
Ever have an aunt come over for the holidays and catch her or one of your female cousin's in flagrante delicto? If the thought didn't cross your mind and harden your cock, I'm sorry for you.
Regardless in my family we all enjoy each other as sexual beings as well as dominates and submissive's. I suppose sometime in the future I will have to shop for a wife as the saying goes and my sister will want a husband of her own but for now we are young and free (that wonderful word again) and time is on our side.
My entire family was there at graduation to see me parade around in my cap and gown with the exception of my older sister Christine. When I asked about her Gramps said we would talk later and I was so busy it slipped right out of my thoughts. Even our neighbor Connie came to watch the ceremonies and congratulate me on my achievement. There was surprising news on that front which I'll get to later.
Dad took everyone out to dinner at a real fine restaurant and a good time was had by all, as the saying goes.
While I was technically free, finishing up various academic things kept me at the university for another month after graduation. Paperwork, closing out accounts at the library, the bookstore: finishing my paperwork for the various students that I was a teaching assistant for all required time. Finally all I's were crossed and the T's dotted and all that was left was the going away party hosted by friends we had made during our time here.
Collen and his girlfriend had a nice house a few blocks away from campus with a pool and spa which in the early summer was the perfect place for a party. Thirty people, some we knew, and some we had just met or seen around campus showed up and by 10 pm everyone was feeling no pain. Collen ran a nice bar and several keggers had everyone enjoying the warm summer night.
Experience is a good thing, so unlike the last time I was at a party where almost everyone stripped off and had fun, this time I was just feeling the booze and not totally inebriated. The same could not be said for my sister/slave (known as my girlfriend to the campus crowd). She was totally soused, gonzo, three and a half sheets to the wind. This had the effect of lowering what few inhibitions she possessed, to the point where I found her naked in the spa, a cock buried in her pussy from behind and another working to push it's way into her stomach via her deep throat.
I was seated in a lounge chair watching the sexual antics of the very athletic trio and enjoying the show. Collen and his significant other Pamela had come over to join me, worried no doubt about my reaction to the goings on in the spa.
I reassured them with my first words. "If there was room, I'd see it she could handle three cocks at one time but the positioning in that spa would be a bitch and far too much work for as relaxed and comfortable as I am feeling at the moment." I smiled as they pulled up chairs next to mine. "They do put on a good show."
Pam a striking red haired slim woman had a body builder's biceps and a dancers legs, the result of years of fencing. She was slim waisted and small breasted and sitting much closer than was usual for someone you hadn't been intimate with while Collen with his tennis players body and California blond surfer hair was relaxing behind her.
"We are so glad you're not upset." Pam smiled and leaned in even closer. "We have wanted to try a three way for some time now but were hesitant. We wanted to find someone that could handle the dynamics without getting stuck on the whole love/sex thing."
I looked over a Collen and saw his ear to ear grin and he nodded which I took as a good sign. "Here in public or would you rather slip inside to the privacy of your bedroom?" Pam smiled and kissed my cheek as she stood up.
"Give me a few minutes and them you boys come along to our room." Pam half sauntered half ran for the sliding glass door to the house.
Collen stood up and excused himself saying he was going to fetch drinks for the three of us.
