Everyone having sex is at least 18. This story is a work of fiction. I made it all up. Check reality at the door and enjoy it for what it is. Special thanks to goducks111 for his help and making this a better story.
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Chapter 10 -- I get Used
After we use the washroom and take a shower, I got Phoebe and Jenny a drink, and we sit around a small table talking about school and their lives. We don't talk about me much. After twenty minutes, mom clears her throat, looks at me, opens her mouth to speak, and then looks sad. I move my hand to grab my drink, and she flinches like I was going to hit her.
I finally ask her, "Do you have a question?"
Mom looks relieved, she smiles and says, "Master, I think I can improve your stay by having a short, private conversation with Mistress Jenny and Mistress Phoebe."
She is back to looking down at the floor. Well played. I sit stunned. Why not include me? Why does she need Phoebe and Jenny? What will they do?
Jenny has had enough. She stands up, grabs Phoebe to come with her, and then without looking, she commands mom to follow her into the bedroom.
Once in the room, they close the door. I can hear every word they say; the walls must be paper or hollow. It was if there was no wall at all. PERFECT!
Mom is submissive in her talking, "Mistress Jenny ..."
Jenny is annoyed, "Cut the crap bitch, what do you want?"
Mom uses a normal voice, "What's wrong with my son? He was propositioned at least fifty times for anything he wanted, and he turned down all but one desperate girl, and even then, it was just a blowjob. Hell, you each had more action in the fifteen minutes while we were standing in line than he did all day. Is it too late, have I ruined him forever?"
Jenny takes first shot at mom, "Oh yes, you fucked him up good. He could have lived with his father being like he was, but you ripped his heart out and threw it away. Of course, he has issues. He doesn't trust women, He has commitment issues, and he wants to be 100% committed to one woman. He came here planning to leave us at home and fuck you all week until you are raw."
Mother countered with, "We watched an orgy! He just sat there. He would not touch a woman, and they wanted him bad. A single guy at his age, what's wrong? He is on vacation at a sex resort, and he is watching. Does that not seem odd to you?"
Phoebe laughs at mom, "Mom, it's because we don't believe you. You want to have sex, and he stopped you. He knows you want it bad. It must have killed you."
Mom sounds sad now, "This trip isn't about me. Do you really think I would do what I have done so far for anyone else? Not a chance in hell. It was the only way for me to see my son. I just expected a cheap motel for a week, not anything like this. I was desperate, a mom will do anything for her children. I have a lot of making up to do, and it will never be enough. I can't help him, only you two can. Jenny, he will do anything for you. He didn't tell me, I just know, I see the way he looks at you. Please save my son."
Mom stood up, walked out of the room, and then back to the ground next to me. Jenny and Phoebe came back into the room. They sat down on the sofa and thought about the conversation.
Jenny stands up and commands Phoebe, "Phoebe dear, take off your wristband and exchange it with Steve, please."
I try to object, but she is stern with me. Phoebe looks confused but does as instructed. Jenny takes my hand, and we go outside where the sun is setting. It's a beautiful night to be out.
Jenny asks me, "Do you trust me?" I say, yes. "You are my slave; I expect you to do as I say. It is expected of you. Do you understand me?" I hang my head submissively. "You are so cute, sometimes."
A lot of people are mingling. It isn't long before we see that cute little girl with the old husband walking around.
The old man stops us, "I remember you. Thank you for eating my niece. She needed that badly."
The girl turns red from embarrassment.
He continues, "Too many of these guys just want to fuck her brains out."
He looks at our wristbands, "I guess you go both ways?"
Jenny shoots him down, "I'm his girlfriend, and I am running an experiment. Can I borrow your niece and her pussy?"
He looks at her, "Well, I can't appease her. Yes, she'll do whatever you say." The niece seems shocked.