Message-ID: <3002eli$9708161514@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: rass_senip@usa.net (Rass Senip) Subject: Tim, the Teenage MC - Chapter V - parts 1-3 - See TOC for more info Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <33fe3070.54130635@mail.netaddress.com> Tim, the Teenage MC By: Rass Senip +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ >This posting contains: Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 1 - Mother, Father, and My Lovers (mc, oral mf & ff) Part 2 - Are You Free This Evening? (Or A Slave?) (fff, mm foreplay) Part 3 - Chains of Slavery (mc, mf) >The next posting contains: Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion (continued) Part 4 - Pop Go the Cherries (fm, mmf) Part 5 - Sex Goddess I Call Mom (oral mF) Part 6 - Winding Up Another School Year (mfm) (TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masterbating) >See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of all Chapters released so far and information on posting format. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 1 - Mother, Father, and My Lovers. (mc, oral mf & ff) The black limo pulled into our driveway, filling the entire drive. Even before the vehicle had been taken out of gear, I had my suitcase waiting by the trunk. I had a feeling that this was a different vehicle than the last one I had ridden in, but there were no exterior markings to indicated this. A different driver got out, came around to the right side passenger door and opened it for my father. I nearly dropped my suitcase. Not only was my father clothed, but he was all decked out in a black and white tux. I did drop my suitcase when my mother came out. I had never seen her so dressed up, so beautiful, so... sexy. I swallowed hard when she walked over in her black and white sparkling blouse, with matching skirt, accenting her curves while still being conservative enough not to appear, as Suzi would say, slutty. Her legs were perfect, and her smile was genuinely warm. And she had that smile pointed at my father, which was even more shocking. I followed my suitcase to the ground when the pair nearly ripped each others clothes off while they kissed. The squawking sound I made when my back end hit the ground was probably the only thing that has stopped them from raping each other on the spot. They straightened out each other's clothes while my mother wiped off the lipstick she had smeared all over his mouth, giggling like a school girl as my father said things which were beyond my range of hearing. The driver helped me up, then opened the trunk and put my suitcase in. I had packed enough for five days even though it was only for the weekend. When my father asked where my mother's suitcase was, she held up her small matching purse saying, "Right here." I stared at my suitcase as the driver shut the trunk, realizing how stupid I had been. I wouldn't be needing any clothes once I got there. Even my mother knew that. My father called me over, and for a moment I felt like the three of us were a family. When that reality hit me, I shuttered internally. In another life, I might have simply excepted letting my grandmother suck me off whenever I got a hangnail or something, just to make me feel better. "Grandma, would you blow me? I'll even hold your teeth for you." Shutter shutter. I had a strange duality when it came to my father. Yes, he was my father, in some ways I respected him, and I suppose I cared for him slightly. But I also despised everything he stood for. I knew everything I would be enjoying this weekend, everything I had been excited about for the past week-and-a-half was his gift to me for being his son. But it also was an attempt to corrupt me with his way of life. A life I so desperately wanted to hate, but knew I already loved. But I actually didn't mind a little corruption as long as my friends were with me. They were my insurance, my protection from allowing the corruption to take my soul. Perhaps this notion was a bit naive, but as it turned out, they indeed were my saviors, and I their's. Not that my father didn't try his hardest to corrupt us all anyway. And for a little while, he succeeded, especially with Joey. As we climbed into the limo, I saw it was indeed a different one. There was no bed, just incredible plush velvety seats that I imagined folded out to become a bed if needed. There was plenty of room for Joey and Suzi when we picked them up on the way to my father's north mansion. Joey's house of course was just down the street. In fact, the limo had past it to get to our house. As we pulled into Joey's driveway, Joey was already standing right were the door would be, making it appear as if we had pulled up to him. Joey signaled for me to roll the window down before opening the door. When I had done so, he said, "Welcome to Joey's. May I take you order please?" The driver put Joey's suit case in the trunk next to mine. While Joey's parents checked out the limo and chatted with my mom and father, Joey motioned me out and we went to the rear out of ear shot. "I saw your suitcase in the trunk," Joey said. "That was good thinking. I mean, I had to pack like I was going to need clothes and stuff. But when my dad saw the limo coming back down the street, he said something about wondering how much room the trunk had. I nearly shit when I realized you wouldn't be taking any clothes with you, and the trunk would be empty. So when did you start seeing into the future too?" My face went red, but luckily Joey's dad called saying it was time to leave. I climbed in, and watched Joey's mom hug and kiss him, followed by his dad. He squawked when his dad gave him a peck on the cheek, and turned all red about it. He got in, and they all said their good-byes again through the window. Once we were on our way, I said in a low voice like his dad's, "Oh, Joey.. I'll miss you!" and gave him a real kiss. That really made him turn red with my mom and father sitting right there. My mother whispered something to my father, and his eyes moved to Joey's legs and grinned. Joey's body blush deepened even more, and then he said, "God, I HATE being fair skinned and blond!" "Oh don't be, Joey. With your blond hair and blue eyes, girls are probably following you around everywhere," my mother said. "No they're not, mom. With Suzi around, the other girls don't dare." I said grinning. "What do you mean?" Joey said, seeking revenge. "Everyone at school thinks Suzi is with you. I don't think Suzi scares them away, so it must be you." "Ha ha." I said, letting him have his minor victory. Suzi's house was a good fifteen minutes from Joey's and mine. We were talking about nothing in particular, when my mother and father began to shock me again. "So, how is your mother? Is she well?" my mother asked. "Oh, she's fine. Getting on a bit, but she can still suck a golf ball through a garden hose, if you know what I mean," my father said, laughing at his own joke. Then he continued. "And what about your father? Is he still on that little island? I nearly had it bombed while you were under my household, fearing he would find out and take you away. But they made me set you free before the planes were ready and..." "MOM! You said Grandpa died before I was born! Is he really still alive?" I said exasperated. "Whoops. Sorry Samantha. I didn't realize.." "That's okay. I was going to tell him anyway." Then she turned to me and said, "Yes, he's alive, but he doesn't know about you. After I discovered my powers, I accidentally triggered his own. I'm afraid he is a little confused..." "A little? He thinks he God All Mighty, Samantha. That is not just a little confused. That's plain loony." "Well, at least he had enough sense to go and get an island in the middle of the Pacific to play God, unlike your father..." "I suppose you're right. Pop certainly did bring that on himself. It was a pity he had all his slaves kill themselves when he did. Some of them I remember taking their virginities from. Pop didn't leave many of those around when I was growing up. He always said.." "Uhm, excuse me?" I interrupted. "Do I have any other living relatives that I should know about? What happened to my other Grandma? And do I have any uncles or aunts?" "My mother truly died before you were born, and that's what made my father loose touch with reality. As far as uncles and aunts... Well, there's my brother George, and Charles' brother Larry, and what was your other brother's name? The one that tried to take over that country with the army of women?" "No no. That was Larry. You're thinking of Spud. You know, here Spud! Good boy. And then of course there's your three sisters that pretend their witches. I must say, they know how to throw a good party. All my sister does is go around collecting human testicles. But she has quite a collection. I'm sure she'll.." "What about brothers or sisters," Joey said quietly, yet very amused. "Yeah! What about brothers or sisters? Oh God! Three weeks ago, my only living relative was my mother. Then I meet my father, then my golf ball sucking grandmother. Now I have a family tree longer than my arm. And they're all power mad perverts, or grown men who think they're a dog!" I groaned, covering up my face with my hands. My mother and father burst out laughing, followed by Joey. My mother had tears in her eyes, and Joey had fallen on the floor from laughing so hard. "WHAT IS SO FUNNY!" I screamed. Joey sputtered between his giggles, "They... were.... JoKINg!" "ARRRGGGGH" I said covering up my face again and sinking down in my seat, almost to where my butt was about to fall off. As if on cue, I felt the car stop. I looked up, and there was Suzi's face, right were Joey's had been when we pulled up at his house. "Great. Now I'm really gonna get picked on." I muttered, reaching for the door. I got out and greeted Suzi. Then I poked my head into the cab and said, "I think it would be safer if I rode in the trunk next to my suitcase full of five pairs of clothes. Just honk the horn when we get there, okay?" I had my head out ear shot before they could reply, and all I heard a moment later was the second explosion of laughter. "What was that all about," I heard Suzi ask the occupants of the limo after they calmed down. I waited for the driver to open the trunk to put Suzi's suitcase in, and then asked him to wait a moment before he shut it. I opened my suit case, and took out four little boxes. I also slipped my coin and another object into my pocket. I wanted my coin just in case I needed some sympathy. Suzi could really get you if she was in the mood. And I imagined I was an easy target right then. I felt Suzi's hand slip around the back of my waist, and she said, "What's you got?" "Oh, just something I made. Where's your mom and dad? Joey's almost climbed in and came with us." "Oh, they're around somewhere. Limos aren't a big thing with them. Here they come..." "You know, I think this is the first time I've actually seen your house from the outside, or with my own eyes. Oh, shit. I'm not supposed to really even know your mom and dad except the few times they dropped you off or something. I feel like I've known them for, what, fourteen years?" I said, feeling the butterflies in my stomach grow. I wanted to pull Joey out and tell them he's her date, not me. But I was the one who had invited her, and invited Joey. And they certainly didn't know anything about our three way love triangle. Before we could say hey, Suzi's dad exclaimed, "Charles! I didn't know you were Tim's father! Well I'll be. Hows..." Suzi and I looked at each other in yet another shock to add to my score board. We moved closer to listen. "and that Greek gobblet was an absolute hit. It fetched over ten grand! You wouldn't believe the how many people bidded on that one." "Really? Well, I have another twelve in storage. The one I donated to you was a last moment kind of thing. I suppose I let my superstitions get the better of me. I couldn't stand having thirteen of the silly things. You can't actually drink out of them without one of those rubies popping off. Perhaps next quarter I can donate the remaining twelve. Never hurts to get those tax deductions where ever you can." "Well that would be splendid. If they get as much as the last one did, I imagine they would name the new library after you. The Charles Grodmen Library of Medical Research. Sound's pretty good, if you ask me.." "Now stop it Frank," Suzi's mother said. "Can't you see they want to get going? It's been nice seeing you again Charles. And you Samantha. You two make a charming couple. Now I can see where Tim gets all his looks." "I think I will ride in the trunk," I said loud enough for everyone to hear and turned around like I meant it. Suzi grabbed hold of the back of my shirt and said, "You don't need to ride in the trunk." She pulled me past the back door, and opened the passenger side front door and said, "Here. You can ride with the driver." After the standard farewells, we were on our way to my father's place. I passed out my little gifts, and waited. "Ewww, Timmy! It's gorgeous!" Suzi exclaimed. "Impressive," my father said. "It is very beautiful. Thank you dear," my mother said. "Yeah, Tim. It's neat. I don't recognize it either. Did you feel it out yourself?" "Yep. And they're all different. See if you can guess what yours is, Joey." "You felt all four of them? Wow! How did you do it?" "Come on, Joey. I can feel the symbols out just as well as you can. You just can just fit the shapes to them faster, that's all. Now come on. Everyone guess what they are." "I don't understand," my father said frowning at his metal with red glass symbol. Each symbol was palm size, had a different color of glass, and resembled each other, but obviously were not the same. "Have you figured out what the symbols mean?" Joey and I filled him in on what we had found out and had been doing. My father was very impressed. "So, everyone has to figure out what their symbol means. I'll give you a hint. They each represent the person I gave them to." "I know what mine is," my mother said. "What?" Joey asked. "I don't want to give it away," she wisely answered. My father was staring intensely at his. Then suddenly he did an almost double take. He said, "Good Lord! I know what this symbol means!" His face was almost giddy with his realization. "It's stands for Father!" "Yeah, that's what I thought at first. But it actually means a little more than just father. But wait until Joey figures his out. I know he will." "Well, I won't," Suzi said a little crossly. "It's obvious your mom's is mother, but what's mine. Sister?" Then in a much softer voice, "Lover?" "Actually you almost have it. Come on Joey. I know you can figure this one out." Joey had shut his eyes, running the symbol around in his head. I hadn't expected him to take this long. "I keep coming up with something that doesn't make sense," he said, opening his eyes. "Huh? Why doesn't it make sense?" I asked. "I keep getting 'female lover'," "Opps. I wondered if I got them mixed up when you opened it. Sorry. Maybe you and Suzi should switch." My mom and father laughed again, and even Suzi giggled. My ears were burning, but Joey wasn't even paying attention. He had both Suzi's and his in his hands, turning them around and around. "Go ahead, Joey. I know you want to collide them." "I don't think I need to. They fit like.... this?" He had fit the two symbols together, the strange juts and dents locking into each other. "Yeah. I couldn't get them exact so they fit kinda loose. I barely got them done in time for today." My mom and father were trying to see how theirs fit together, and they finally got it right. "Can I see, Joey?" Suzi asked. Joey passed the interlocked symbols to her. Suzi took them apart, then reassembled them. She was looking at them closely, then suddenly saw the part of my hidden markings. "Can I see yours too? I think they all go together," she said to my mom who was studying theirs. My mom passed the interlocked symbols over, while Joey exclaimed, "Wow, Tim. You mean you got more than two symbols to fit together?" "Yeah. But you won't be able to get these to fit together like that Suzi. You have to break yours and Joey's apart, and you're missing one piece." I dug out the piece I made for myself, and handed it to Suzi. "So, this one means, what. Self love?" Suzi giggled. "Nope. And I'm not gonna tell ya yet." Suzi fiddled with it for several minutes. She connected mine to my parents almost right away in a sort of T figure. Just as she was about to get it, Suzi handed it over to Joey and said, "Here, you do it." Joey turned their pieces around and finally fit them like legs that didn't touch anything but my centerpiece. The assembled figure looked like the combination of a T and an upside down Y. They were too loose to stay together, but there was no mistaking they had fit correctly. So Joey carefully placed the assembled figure in the center of the floor so everyone could look at it. "I'm really impressed, Tim. I could have never figured that out. How did you do it?" Joey said. "Actually, it wasn't that hard. You see, mom's piece really means parental female mate, and similarly dad's. Mine is the product of my mom's and dad's mating. Yours and Suzi's are my male and female lovers. It's kinda confusing at first, but it does kinda make sense if you do this..." I took the female lover and my symbol, still connected to each other, and placed them upside down over the mother and father. They were identical. "The male lover and mine are actually the same piece. And the male mate is just a mirror copy of the of the male lover. Same thing with the female lover and the female mate. And the female lover is supposed to fit in the same spot as mine in the middle with the male and another female lover switching spots. Pretty neat, huh?" We talked about my symbol gifts the rest of the trip. The North mansion was almost an hour from Suzi's house, so by the time we got there, I was feeling pretty good about myself. My mother and father didn't get out of the limo when we arrived. They were going out for dinner, dancing, and we all knew of course, sex. But as I got out of the limo, my father called out. "Tim, while I'm gone, you're the master of my household. Your mother and I won't be back until tomorrow afternoon, so you may do whatever you wish with my staff and house. If you like, tell Sherman to take you for the grand tour. I wouldn't bother going to the South wing since it is just a copy of the North, with some small differences. Now go on. The twins are waiting." "Thanks, Dad! This will be cool!" I said. I ran up the steps as the limo pulled away, catching up with Joey and Suzi. "Hey! We got the place to ourselves! I'm the Master of the house until tomorrow. What do you guys want to do first?" As approached the two large doors, they began to open. Sherman and twelve other servants were waiting for us. One of them was holding the twin's leashes, whose collars and leashes were white. Joey and I got real excited from the concept of being Lords of all those naked and half naked people, Suzi less so. "Hey Sherman. What's up?" Joey said being friendly. "Honored to be of service to you, sir. I trust you had a pleasant trip?" "Yeah, it was pretty good, thanks to Tim." I was more interested in saying hey to the twins, but I saw there was a certain protocol expected to be performed. "Sherman, do we already have rooms ready? Or do we get to choose?" "The Master selected the one he believed you would enjoy the most, but you may choose to use any of the rooms you wish." "Hmm. Okay. Well, I guess we can hop on the beds later. So, I take it those robes are for us?" I indicated to the three attendants holding robes. "Yes Master. The attendants will remove your clothes for you. The Master arranged some entertainment for you in the North Study. You may wish to go there when you are properly attired. Food and servants are already waiting for your arrival." "Okay, that sounds cool," I said, as my attendant and another nude woman began removing my clothes. I grabbed my coin, and looked around for someone who took my fancy. I settled on a twenty year old brunette, and called her over to me. "What is your name?" "Fanny, Master," she said in a thick accent I didn't recognize "Fanny, I want you to stay with me at all times. I want you to carry my coin for me. Do you understand?" "Oh, Yes Master. I will carry my master's coin for him everywhere he goes. Thank you, Master," she said totally overjoyed. "Oh, brother," Suzi said. Once we were in our robes, I was handed the twin's leashes and they lead the way. My eyes became hypnotized by the twins butts. They were absolutely amazing. My dick was standing straight out of the robe. I was considering skipping the entertainment, and just get on with the sex when I realized Joey couldn't see. "Joy, could Joey walk you? I want him to see something." The response was immediately yes. "Here Joey," I said as I passed him the leash. After Honey began leading the way again, I heard Joey gasp. "Nice view, eh, Joey?" "Yeah, man..." "It's even better with two of them side by side. They always walk in step." "Joy, you got the sexiest ass I've ever seen." "Thanks, fellas. You really know how to make a girl feel wanted," Suzi teased. "Well, if you wouldn't keep walking behind or beside us..." Joey said. "Then I wouldn't see your two butts." We reached the study, and I grinned again as Joey and Suzi gasped at the number of pillows and the size of the mattresses in the room. As Honey lead us to the center positions, our 'seats' walked up to us. "Oh, uhm. Well, okay." I said to them. Joey and Suzi remained silent as they watched. "Hello, Sandra. How are you?" "I'm very happy, Master. I'm so glad you remember me." "Of course I remember you. Could you help me with my robe? I know you want to feel my heartbeat." "YES, Master. Thank you Master." Sandra replied as she removed my robe. I settled back into Sandra's chests, I found myself feeling very much at home. I almost gave out a yip when I felt some very familiar lips on my dick. "Oh, Honey. That feels wonderful," I sighed. Then I realized Joey and Suzi were still staring at me, not following my example. "Come on you two. Live it up. You knew that this stuff goes on here. That's what makes it so neat." "Yeah, but we didn't think you would be so... comfortable with it," Joey said. "I wasn't at first. But Sandra here loves feeling my heartbeat against her chest, and no one made her that way. Honey and Joy have been doing this all their lives. It is their most loving expression they know." Joey's dick was at full mast, and didn't have to take anymore convincing. Suzi, however, refused her 'seat'. And she didn't have someone to lay in between her legs. "Sandra? Do you know if there are any males who like to feel heartbeats against their chests?" "Yes Master. My husband also loves for people to lay against his chest. He doesn't get to very often. He gets so sad sometimes.." I picked his name out of her head, then sent the instructions out. In less than a minute, a smooth chested man walked in. "Master, you sent for me?" he said kneeling. "Suzi, this guy hasn't had someone lay against him in over six months. Please?" "Please, my Lady. I beg of you. Allow me to feel your heartbeat through my chest." Suzi sighed. "Okay, but if he gets a hardon, I'll make you suck him off, Timmy." I heard Joey moan. "Man Tim. I don't think I could hold off much longer.." "Hey Suz. You want to place any bets on how long it takes for Joey to blow?" "This is a trick, isn't it. Oh well. Joey, how close are you?" "I'm close! I'm not gonna last much longer. Thirty seconds maybe?" "Suz, I'll be your servant at lunch for a month if Joey blows within five minutes?" I was actually asking Joy the question. The answer was an easy "no problem" kind of reply. "Oh, okay," Suzi said brightly. "Not that I will, but if I lose?" "You let me get someone to do that to you." "Deal. It's a win win situation. Okay, Joey go ahead. Anytime your ready." "Yeah, I'm gonna cum any time now," Joey said, squirming. I sat there, feeling Honey's loving lips and tongue keep me at the state of pleasant arousal. After about two minutes, Suzi was starting to get a little nervous. "Joey, I thought you were about to cum?" "I am, Oh my God. I am so CLOSE. UUUhhhhh. I'm right there.. really." "So, Suz. Which would you rather have. A male tongue or a female tongue. Or would you prefer on of those zoo animals?" "Come on Joey. Think of something that turns you on. Think of their ass when they were walking. Remember?" "Yeah. Asses. Yeah. Walking. Yeah. Almost. Yeah. There.. Almost." "Here's an idea. I'll up the stakes. How about I serve you for two months, if you will let three people worship your body. How about that." "You think you're gonna win. But it's still a deal. I have a few tricks up my own sleeve. Joey. Remember when you and I were talking about how much fun it would be to have Tim lick every inch of our bodies? Remember?" "Yeah, Almost.. Yeah..... Asses ... Yeah.... Fruity tooties..... Yeah.... Yeahh...." "Shit," was all Suzi said. "So, should I have them do a line up? or do you want me to pick them out?" "You do it." Suzi said darkly. "Yeah.... Almost....... Yeah....." came from somewhere on the other side of Suzi. "Times up, Master. You win," Sandra said, squeezing me." "Okay, Joy, ease Joey down a little bit. He'll just have to wait for when Suzi is ready." "Yeah....... Almost........." "Ok, Suz. I hope you like these guys," I said as two men and one woman walks in. "I'm in trouble..." Suzi said, her eyes watch the first man's dick harden as he walked. "I hope you don't mind them sucking each on other's tongues first." "Yep. I'm really in trouble. " "Yeah.... Trouble...... Suck........ Yeah....." Suzi watched as the two muscle bound men began to kiss, their dicks plainly in view. She almost didn't notice the woman getting in between her legs. I watched, fascinated by the woman's ginger licks and lip movements. It was totally different that anything I had done to Suzi. Suzi was soon limp, eyes shut, with a dick in each hand, while the men stood over her, still kissing. As the eight other men that I ordered walked in, they took their positions all around Suzi. "Suzi?" "Hmmmm?" "Would you like me to give you a tongue bath?" "Hmmmm? A what?" she said. "You know. A tongue bath. Lick every square inch of your horny, hot, sexy body. Would you like that?" "Hmmmm? Yes.. That you be nice." I signaled, and then let the twins know I was ready also. I linked myself to Suzi and Joey, not letting them know of the link until the orgasms began. I felt the expert lips on our dicks bring our cum to a roaring boil, then held us there. I almost couldn't send the order out to start the cumming, but I did. As twelve penises began to spurt their loads, the three of us were sharing our orgasms. Cum was pouring on to Suzi, oozing all over her. Her orgasm nearly doubled in intensity, and my pleasure almost red lined. As Joey's and my orgasms ended, we were very much aware of the men's orgasms still continuing. By the time they had finished, Suzi was covered completely. She was twitching from her multiple orgasms, but not as much as when the men began lapping up the sea of cum on her body. Suzi was moaning and groaning, even screaming a few times. Her words were gibberish, sometimes cusses. Even when she had used up all her energy, she was still making strange noises while the men continued to lick and lap. I let them continue like that even when the cum was gone for almost a half hour. I think Suzi had enjoyed it since she never objected to having a chest to lay against again. And she always did enjoy a good licking. ======================================================================== Tim, the Teenage MC By: Rass Senip Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 2 - Are You Free This Evening? (Or A Slave?) (fff, mm foreplay) "Wow!" Joey exclaimed as we entered the room my father had selected for us. "Look at THAT!" Suzi exclaimed, pointing up on the wall. "Holy Shit! How did he get that!" I said amazed. "Heh. I guess the same place as that one," Joey said pointing behind us. "Shit," was I could say. We were looking at life size paintings of the moments I lost my virginities. The first one was of me entering Suzi, and the one behind us was of Joey entering me. I couldn't believe it. I had felt no minds near us watching, and I was positive no one had peaked into our heads. "But how did he do that? Look! The pillows are even under me. There must have been someone watching us.." I said, almost getting angry. "But I would have felt them! How did he DO that!" "Well, he didn't get it from one of us.. It looks like the person was standing around the bed. You can even see all our faces in that one, so it couldn't have been from one of us," Suzi analyzed. "I think I know.." Joey said. "And it would explain why you didn't feel anyone." "Why? You think someone could shield themselves somehow?" I asked looking at him. "Nope. I think your dad got it from Mission Impossible or something.. You know. Hidden TV cameras." I blinked several times, trying to imagine where they would have been in the room nearly two weeks before. I couldn't. Joey continued. "Tim, you got a strange family. Most people only take pictures of you and your date to a dance or something, not your first sex. Heh, I can't wait to see your family portrait. And I bet your family album is so pornographic, you could start your own magazine company and make Penthouse and Playboy go out of print.... Hey Suz, did I really make a face like that?" "Yes you did. Am I really that fat? I think I'm gonna have to go back on that diet..." "Na. I think it is just the way you're laying or something. Besides, your tits aren't that big either." "Oh thanks. Well I wasn't going to say anything, but they gave you a bigger thingy too. And Tims..." "GOT it!" I suddenly exclaimed. I walked over to a mirror on the wall, and said, "Here's the camera for this room." I made faces at myself for my hidden audience. "How do you know?" Suzi said, walking up beside me. "I'm watching myself through the painter's eyes. No wonder he made you look a little bigger. The screen isn't all that big. I guess he had to improvise a bit. So, do you want our peeping Tom to go to sleep?" "Hey... The one of you and me is at a different angle than your's with Suzi. There probably will be more cameras, and more painters," Joey said, thinking out loud. "Hmmm. Yep. Five Toms. Okay, but that still doesn't answer my question. Do we want our love immortalized? Yea, or nae" "I don't really want strangers watching us like that. It's embarrassing," Suzi said. "Well, that's one vote yea. Joey?" I asked as Suzi blushed. "Hmm. I wouldn't mind seeing one with the twins..." he said, blushing towards Joy. "Joy? .... Honey? .... Okay. I'll leave our peeping toms alone then. Let's check out the rest of the room." Joey and I took the twin's leashes off and tossed them on a table while Suzi checked out the bed. "Yep. It's a water bed," Suzi announced. "And there's a huge mirror above it! Wow. I never thought about watching yourself make love.." "Awe!, I like that idea," Joey said, hurrying up beside Suzi. "Hey, go check out the bathroom and see if there's a jet bath or something. I gotta ask the twins something," I said. "Uhm. Okay, I guess," Joey said a little suspicious. "Oh, don't worry Joey. He's not gonna pull any more tricks," Suzi said giving me a warning glare. Then they went into the bathroom, and immediately started their ewws and awes. "Hey," I said softly to the twins. "You two right now are free, remember? You don't have to be so... uhm... willing or servant like. What I mean is, Joey and Suzi won't be comfortable if you two wait to be told to do something, you know? Just do what you feel like doing, and don't worry about how you could be pleasing us. The best way you could please us is to let us please you, okay? Try to act a little more.... uhm.... well, like us. Do what you want, you know?" The girls stood there, looking at each other. Then they looked at me, and I understood. "Yeah! That would be great! I know we all would like that. But, you only have to do it if you want too, you got that? Good. Oh, man. This will be so cool. See? You're getting what you want, and I am too. Works better this way. "Oh, hey Joy? Joey really likes you... Maybe because your name and his are so much alike. I don't know. But if you want.. and only if you want.. do you want him to take yours instead of me? I could do your back door, while Honey... "No, nothing like that. I could never choose between you two. It's just that... well, Joey really does like you a lot, and I kinda feel that you should have special feelings for the person who takes your virginity. And I know he has them for you. But if I do both of you, I have to do someone first, and then the second one wouldn't be... as special, you know? Yeah, he's a good lover. I know that first hand. And like I said, I really couldn't choose between you two. If you two want, Honey could let Joey do her instead, or we could just flip a coin.. "Cool. Okay. You sure, right? I didn't mean to talk you into something you didn't want to do... Okay... Cool." "Oh, and Joy?" I said taking a step up to her so my face was in front of hers. "I love you, you sweet and lovable thing you." And then I kissed her like the woman she was. "Now, Honey... You'll get plenty of that later, so don't be pu.. MMPHH" I said as Honey forced herself on my lips and gave me the same kiss I had just given Joy. "Okay, okay. You're right. Free women for the night. You don't have to do a thing I say," I said, looking into her sparkling eyes. "But we better get the others before we do anything else, otherwise we might not be able to stop ourselves. Let's go find out what they were ewwing about." We found Joey and Suzi in the largest bath tub I had ever seen, taking a bubble bath. Suzi was sitting with her back against the side of the tub, and Joey was kissing her, pressing his body over hers. It was a very tender and loving embrace, and very inspirational. When the twins started to get into the tub ahead of me, Joey disengaged, and sat down next to Suzi. "Sorry," he said. "But we figured you three were gonna get started and..." "What, with out you two? Never." "Hey, what's going on?" Joey said as Joy sat down next to him, draping herself against him. Honey sat down next to Suzi, and gave Suz a warm smile. "Joey? Joy would like you to take hers instead of me. But first they want to give Suz a little female attention so she doesn't feel left out." "Huh?" Joey said, almost squeaking. "Tim," Suzi began. "I know you're trying to make me feel more comfortable, but I don't want you making them do..." "Guys, they are free right now. They are only doing what they want, not what I want them too. I admit I suggested that Joy had hers taken by Joey. But what they want to do with you, Suz, was entirely their idea." "But I... They? You?..." Suzi said, torn. Honey made up Suzi's mind for her by placing her smiling face in front of Suzi's, then gave her a gentle kiss. My already hard dick went to full attention, seeing the two girls kiss. "Shit. No wonder Suzi gets so wet when she thinks of us doing it," Joey said before I could. "Yeah," was all I could say as Honey assumed the position that Joey had been in when we had entered the bathroom. When Joy went over to join them, I said, "I wish the damn bubbles weren't in the way! You can't really see much." I finally climbed into the tub, not taking my eyes off the wiggling mass of skin. Then I felt Joey's eyes on me, so I looked back at him. He motioned with his eyes towards the girls, indicating for us to launch an attack. I smiled and nodded, and instead of me sitting down, Joey got up. "GRRRRRRR," we both exclaimed as we each grabbed a twin. We managed to stay on our feet, as we carried the two giggling and struggling girls to the other side of the tub. I nearly dropped Joy when I realised her giggles were the first sound I had ever heard them make. (Although I realized later that I had heard them whimpering, so I should have realized they did have vocal cords.) Suzi wasn't so happy. "What did you do that for? You guys just can't stand not being apart of all the fun all the time, can you. I was enjoying that!" "Come on Suz. You watched everything Joey and I did. Lets get out and get on the water bed. I promise Joey and I won't stop you or anything unless we're asked too." "Men! Joy and Honey? Just remember this. Men are..... PRICKS!" she spatted. Joy and Honey just looked at Suzi with blank faces. Suzi sighed, then said, "No, I know they have pricks. I just meant.. Oh, never mind. You'll figure it out sooner or later. Now, I want you two pricks to lift me out, dry me off, and carry me to the bed. Otherwise, I'm staying right here." Suzi said with a satisfied look. "Come on, Tim. She means it," Joey said, letting Honey go. Not only did we have to lift out, dry, and carry Suzi, but the twins too. I thought they were carrying this free woman stuff a bit too far, with me and Joey playing the slaves, but I wasn't going to spoil their fun. Besides, Joey and I really didn't mind all the skin contact. As we carried the limp Honey out, Suzi was already on top of Joy, sucking on her left breast. Joey and my dicks swung up so fast that mine slapped against the bottom of Honey's bare thigh. Honey took no notice, however. Once she was on the bed, she scampered over to the two, crawled under Suzi between the two to begin suckling at her nipple. Joey just stood there, dick in hand, hypnotized by the lesbian action in front of us. I was also just as interested, but wanted to have some kind of action myself. So, with my eyes fixed on the sucking and wiggling mass, I walked over behind Joey, and ran my hand down his left butt cheek, just barely brushing his crack. He pushed back, but I held him forward. My hand pushed in between his thighs, and he parted them for me. I inserted my dick between his legs, then he clamped them around it. I was reaching around to grab his, but he stopped my hand before it got there. He didn't want me to miss the show, and just used his own hand. I put my arms around him loosely, began slowly humping him while I licked and kissed his bare shoulder. The entire time, our eyes never left the action on the bed. The Suzi and Honey were busily frenching each other madly. Joy was on her back, working on Suzi's slit with her tongue, while using her left hand on her sister's. Suzi began a rhythmic humping, which stimulated Honey to do the same. It was obvious that Joy craved to hump something herself, but her right hand was busy keeping Suzi from suffocating her. I was strongly tempted to assist her, but knew better than to interfere. Soon the girls began to change in positions, giving Suzi a glance at what Joey and I were doing. The burst of horniness from what she saw launched Suzi into Joy's sopping cunt, bringing a squeal from both the twins. I just then realized that they shared some sort of link beyond their empathic one. The girls formed a twisting circle, each in between the legs of another. The tongues and lips worked slowly and gently at first, building up speed and energy until they were frantic and desperate. They began to wiggle under each other's attempts to bring themselves to a climax, gasps and even a few moans escaping from their otherwise occupied mouths. I realized that I would probably orgasm with them if I didn't stop, and as I slipped my hand down to Joey's legs to indicate I wished to be released, the motions on the bed escalated. Hands grasped wiggling buttockses while muffled cries of release came from Suzi. My dick fell free of Joey's thighs, but not due to my signal. Joey's legs had buckled as he spurted his load onto the bed. I managed to keep our balance while supporting Joey during his shutters and jerks. It had been a pity the mass of struggling flesh on the bed had been out of range, otherwise the cum might have not been such a waste, soaking into the bedspread like that. I eased Joey down to the floor so he could enjoy his buzz. I laid his shoulders and head against my tummy and chest, and realized I was holding him like Sandra had held me, and found his heartbeat to be very comforting. "Well I'll be a monkey's Uncle." I said to myself. Joey replied, "Yeah.... Uncle.... Monkey..... Yeah....", then looked up at me grinning. "Yeah...." I just grinned back, comprehending his own little joke on Suzi earlier, and then gave him a peck on the forehead. He hadn't actually been that close to coming when I made my bet with Suzi. After resting a few minutes, Joey looked back up at me and asked, "Hey. Didn't Sherman say something about food and entertainment while we where in the .. uhm, what's it called?" "The North Study. And don't ask me why it is called that. I don't have a clue. Yeah, there was food and entertainment waiting, but I didn't think anyone was hungry, and I knew Suzi wasn't ready for that kind of entertainment. So, I just never called them in. I was thinking about just having dinner in there, because the entertainment is the food. Well, sorta." "Huh? What do you mean?" "Trust me. You'll like it. But not after cumming like that. For this kind of entertainment, you have to be horny to like it." Joey's dick perked up, and he said, "Hey, you know I'm always horny." "Yeah, I know. Hey, come to think of it, I'm getting kind of hor... hungry. Heh. But we need to get Suzi in the mood. How about we..." I said as I sent a flashed him a few mental pictures. "Yeah, Okay. But wait. Do you think we'll be able to stop her from getting some for herself? She just might lay into the twins again with it." "Hmm. Good point. What about we don't actually do it, just look like we are about to.." "Yeah..... Okay..... Yeah....." he said, grinning evilly. We got up, and almost canceled our plan when we found the girls were holding each other, slurping each others faces happily. Joey and I looked at each other, then Joey bent his head towards the fridge. I nodded, and we went to get our supplies. Joey and I had done a little research. We had gone through all of his skin magazines, looking for ideas to try. That's how we figured out why there was a fridge in the room with a strange assortment of food goods. As we walked back over to the bed with our weapons of lust, we decided it would be safer if we did it to Joey instead of me since he had just cum. The bed was even larger than the last one, but we wanted to make sure we got Suzi's undivided attention. "Excuse us," Joey said, climbing over their legs to get to the bigger side of the bed. I tossed him the can of whip cream, then the chocolate syrup and followed his path. "What are you two going to do with that?" Suzi asked, unimaginatively. "I'm going to make myself a hot dog sundae," I said, taking the whip cream cap off. I stalled a bit by reading the directions, then started shaking the can. "Hey Joey, what does this remind you of?" I said, as I shook the can. "Duh.. kinda looks like you're jerkin' me off, Tim. Hey, should I put the chocolate syrup on before or after the whip cream?" "Well," I paused appearing to think it over, "how about both. I think a layer of chocolate syrup, followed my whip cream, then another layer of chocolate would go very nicely with your hot dog. Unless you want some of those cherries also." "Hey yeah, but only one. I only have one cherry left. I wonder if..." "Guuuuuhhh!" Suzi said as she scrabbled towards us. Luckily we were prepared, and launched ourselves off the waterbed and ran like the wind. She chased us naked all the way to the study, and by the time we reached our spots, she had forgotten what she had been chasing us for. But she quickly remembered after Joey and I started using the chocolate and whip cream on each other, smearing it all over our bodies. "Shit Joey, you're really starting to turn me on. This is really turning out hot!" "Yeah," Joey said before he licked my left nipple that he had just covered with the whip cream and chocolate mixture. "Shit Joey. Remember what we're doing this for," I said, spotting Suzi coming in the entrance. "Here she comes. Shit, Fuck, Damn, Joey, are you listening to me?" He let his tongue travel up my chocolate covered chest and neck, then looked in my eyes and said, "Gotcha." "Heh. Yeah...... Gotcha..... Yeah....." I said grinning. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Suzi getting on the cushions farther down from us. I said, "Hook, line, and sinker, Joe." I called for Sandra and the others, and then called for the entertainment and food. As people started to get very busy below us, Suzi decided that our show was over, but the real one was about to begin. So she crawled over and sat on the other side of Joey from me. "I take it you two were getting tired of boy talk?" She said as she laid back against the man's smooth chest. She ran her fingers across his chest, and smiled warmly to him. Joey replied, "Nah. Couldn't you tell? We got hungry." "Yeah, but hungry for what," Suzi said, grinning. She had recovered from her horniness, and as I spotted our first course walking up, I knew I had to act fast. "Hungry for this," I said as I crawled over to Joey. I began licking the bronze coating off his tummy, while I took hold of his bronze dick and stroked it a few times. I heard them both gasp, and then Joey's hands came up to help. I checked Suzi's progress, and saw that her oven was almost finished preheating. In a single motion, my tongue traveled up from top of this tummy, through the valley of his chest, and rested my sucking lips on his neck. My body was laying on top of his, his hardon pulsing against my tummy. I couldn't help but to sloppily clean his neck before I stopped and got back to my seat before either of them knew what happened. "Okay, you two, snap out of it. The grub is here. And I don't want to hear any complaints about the china, because these people have been preparing since last week." "Huh?" Joey asked, looking around. There were five women and a man waiting to join us on the cushions. I signaled them to proceed, while below us the cooking carts and servants filed in like a circus. The first three women who joined us on the cushions each sat down beside one of us. They were shockingly overweight compared with the rest of the women seen, their jugs even more so. We were automatically laid down a bit more, and the heavy women took a position slightly behind us and swung one of their heavy breasts across the shoulder of our 'seats'. "No way!" Joey exclaimed in delight. "Timmy, I am not going to do this!" Suzi said harshly. "Suz, like I said. These people have been preparing for a week. Someone has to, otherwise they will be in pain tomorrow. I didn't have anything to do with this. I only learned of it when I check to see what the entertainment was. I promise, if you don't like it, I will make sure my father doesn't do this again. I know how it seems to you, but everything these people are doing gives them pleasure. Do you want to keep that from them?" "Don't try and make sound like I'm the one doing something wrong! This isn't right and you know it!" "Suz, talk to Tanya, the woman who is offering you her breast. Yes, all these people have had their lives taken away from them by my father. That's what's wrong, and I despise him for that. But these people are innocent. They only can be happy by doing what my father wants, and right now Tanya would be emotionally devastated if you didn't accept her breast. The damage is done, Suzi. You can only make it worse by not going through with it. "My father has set all of this up to corrupt us. We can't let him do that, but we can't hurt these people either. Please, trust me, Suzi. Just accept what they offer you. The only way we can beat my father is by getting to know each one of these poor people he throws at us. As long as we see them as the people they are, and not some.... possession, we will be doing what is best. All right?" Suzi was quite for a moment, then asked Tanya about it. After several minutes of chatting with not just Tanya, but with Terry who's chest she was laying against, and Chris, the man who had also joined us on the cushions to serve Suzi her food, she sighed. "All right, Tim," she said a moment later. "But I wish you would explain these things BEFORE you shock us with this kind of stuff." Joey piped in, "Yeah, but it isn't as fun." I spotted the twins finally arriving. I had sent someone to inform them what had happened right after Suzi left the bedroom. They wouldn't go anywhere without being put on leash and having someone hold it as they lead the way here. And since they never rush anything, they just had arrived. They were about to take their usual places when the two men I had called arrived and offered their chests. "What?" I said when the twins disapproved. "Come on girls.. Just once... Hrrrr.. okay. fine. But I'm fine just the way I am, and so is Joey. And so is Suzi, so don't even ask her." "What are you three arguing about?" Joey asked. "What do you think! They're just a couple of stupid slave girls, and they will never be anything else... I've been so STUPID! I wanted to give them something that my father would never give them: free will. But they will never be more than a couple of well trained bitches." I got up, shaking, I was so angry. "They want to fuck us so they can go and fuck their master. Well, I don't fuck animals. So fuck off. All of you. FUCK OFF!" I said to the entire household. Then without waiting for a reply, I stormed off. I left the study, went straight to my room, jumped in the shower to rinse off, then got dressed. I was about to leave the room when the twins showed up, a servant holding their leashes. "What the fuck are you two doing here. I didn't call for a blow job. Get the fuck out." They didn't budge. I knew my plan wasn't really working because they just stood there emotionless. I had expected them to be upset, but they were only mildly concerned. I dropped my anger which I was feeding using every teenage trick I knew. I said, "Look... I don't accept you two as being people when you wear a leash just to walk around the house. If you two can't get it through your heads you have just as much right to do what you want as I or my father does.. Go fuck a slave, because that is all you'll ever be." That did upset them, mostly because I had truly meant it. They were throwing all sorts of mixed emotions at me, begging me to stop. "You're not listening. I don't want to hurt you two. I want to help you. But you're part of my father's plan. He knew I would try and break his hold over you two. You're his slaves, that's all you know how to be, and that's all you want to be. You don't want to be freed because you're happy to be his. I'm sorry, but I can't free you. You have to do it yourself. And I am not going to play this game any longer. "I'm going home. No, I'm not coming back. Not while you two are wearing collars, refusing to treated as the princesses you two are. You should have your own rooms, bigger and better than this one. You should have friends! No, not slaves that you bathe with! You know, people your own age, who like you, and you like them. NO! Not because your father told them! They tell themselves!" Suzi and Joey popped in, and were about to speak, but I cut them off. "Get dressed. We are leaving. I came here mostly because of these too. But they're just as mindless as the rest of my father's slaves." "But, I thought..." Joey started. "Shut up Joey. Get dressed lets go home." "Why! Come on Tim! You keep making decisions for all of us with out talking to us first! You said the twins can't be controlled." "I was wrong, okay? Look Joey. When they walked into the study wearing those leashes, it all fell together. My father is using them to get me. When I couldn't take them away from him last time, he knew I wouldn't give up. And he was right. If we stay and take their virginities, he's won. I don't make love with slaves." "Timmy," Suzi started, "I think you're making more of this, just like you did with your dream and everything." "What? You want proof? Okay. Fine. Do you really think they are free to do what ever they want?" "Well, yes, within reason." "Okay. My father made me master while he was away. If they are really free, then if I give them a command that they really don't want to do, they wouldn't do it, right?" "Well, only if they haven't been taught differently. You can't expect them to have the same values, you know." "I know. Okay. Tell you what. I'll fuck the twins if they can refuse my next command. How about that." I turned to the girls and said, "You want something, you want it very badly because you love my father. Yes.. I know you love me too. But this isn't about love. This is about free will. Me and Joey will go through with all of this fucking if you can show me you are truly free. "I am the master of this household, and I command you two to suck and lick my dick as hard and fast as you can. That's what you are. Suck slaves. Come suck your master's dick, slaves.." With tears in their eyes, they obeyed. They hurried over to me, pulled my shorts down, then began to worship my dong. I started crying too. They really were slaves. But I continued anyway. "Thats it. You are property. My property. Suck and lick you master's dick. That's all you want in life. To suck it, swallow his cum. Everything you are is to please your master. His cum, his balls, his dick. That's all your world will ever be. Suck your master. Suck him good. That's a good slave. Good fucken suck slaaaave?" I couldn't stand it any more. I started bawlin', all the while they sucked and licked. And yet I exploded in Honey's mouth. Before she could do anything with it, I yelled "Spit it out!" She did. Joey and Suzi had gotten dressed very unhappily. I pulled my pants up and said, "I guess I named you two wrong. You should have been Suck and Lick. Goodbye Suck and Lick. I will never see you again," and walked out the door carrying my suitcase. Joey and Suzi followed, not saying a word. We reached the main doors, and they began to open. Another limo I had requested was waiting to take us home. I asked Fanny for my coin, then said goodbye to Sherman and reached out and said goodbye to the rest of the slaves I new. I was streaming with tears by the time I got in the limo, and once the door was shut, I was bawling out on Suzi's shoulder for a good five minutes. When I worked enough of it out, I realized we hadn't started to move yet. I issued the commands to the driver, then whispered "Goodbye, Joy and Honey. I'm sorry," as the limo was put into gear. ======================================================================== Tim, the Teenage MC By: Rass Senip Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 3 - Chains of Slavery (mc, mf) "Holy Shit. Tim, you better see this," Joey said as we started down the drive. "What. Did some servant take pity on them and hold their leash so they could follow us?" "Tim, stop the car and look!" Suzi pleaded. "What.." I said, not stopping the car, but looking out the back window. The twins were at the top of the steps. I was difficult to see what they were holding and said so. "It's their collars, Timmy," Suzi said softly. "It couldn't be.. Are you sure?" I said. "Well, that's what it looked like before the trees blocked our view," Joey said, a little upset at me. "Okay. I guess it wouldn't hurt to make sure," I said a little hopefully. As the car reached the end of the drive and pulled out onto the main road, we did a U-turn and was driving back up the drive a minute later. "Yep. They're bare necked," Joey said a little discussed with me. "I don't believe it. They really did it. HOLY SHIT-CO-BOOBS! I DID IT! I can't believe we did it." "Yeah. But what did you do," Joey said, still discussed. "What do you mean?" Suzi said, surprised as I was. "You just turned them against your father, who to them was their father. You just destroyed their lives Tim. Joy's, Honey's, and your father's," Joey said, glaring at me. "What's your problem. I just helped them set themselves free!" I said. "Who the fuck asked you too. They didn't. Look at them. They're still crying. When are you going to learn not to fuck with other people's heads? You said that they couldn't be controlled. What do you think you are trying to do if not control them. You may have set them free, but you know what? They will never be as happy." "Joey.. stop talking like that.. You know Tim did the right thing." "No I don't. And he doesn't either. That's the problem. Just because he has all these powers he thinks he knows what is best for all of us. I'm sick of his attitude. Maybe he doesn't want to become his dad, but he sure likes to play God like he does." "Fuck you Joey. I'm just trying to do what I feel is right. Maybe I fucked up. But you know what? If I was really playing God, you would be bowing in front of me right now." "Boys, stop it," Suzi said loudly. "What are we going to do. They're still waiting. We can't just leave them now." She looked at me straight in the eye and said, "Joey is right about one thing. You shouldn't be deciding things for anyone without discussing it with them first. And Timmy, we love you. We trust you, but only when you trust us and tell us what's going on." Then to Joey, she said, "And as for you, you don't really think he was playing God. I may not be able to read minds, but I know when you aren't telling us everything. So spill it, mister." Joey sighed. "I liked it." "Liked what," I said, a little upset with him myself. "Everything. I liked Joy. The way she was, though. I liked her as a slave. I know.. It's wrong. But... Fuck. I don't know. I guess I like the way his dad lives. Everyone is happy, and no one has any worries. It's so peaceful and stuff." "Joey?" I said. "Yeah?" "So, would you like to be a slave?" "No, I'm not saying that..." "Why? Are you saying other people are better off as slaves, but in your case it's different?" "Uhm, well... No, I guess not." "Then what?" "Okay, maybe I don't want to be a slave. But they were already. And they were happy." "Oh, Joey. That is exactly how my father feels. You know what?" "What.." "My father used to be a lot worse than he is now. He used to take people whenever it suited him, making them his mindless slaves. And when he got tired of them, he just let them rot. But then my mom made him a slave, and that gave him a different view of life. Take Katie for example." "Katie?" "Before my mother, he would have took her and never let her be anything but a toy for his dick. But now... He let's her have her own life, and just uses her when he wants her. She doesn't have any choice with him, but she does have a life that she can make choices for herself. Even my dad knows that a life where you make your own decisions is better than one where everything is decided for you." "Well, I don't know. I still think there are advantages to being a slave." I sighed. "I know I am probably going overboard to make a point, but it would settle this once and for all. You see, my dad has his hooks in you Joey. He has you thinking just the way he wanted. Suzi, you're still okay. But I think I better show you both what it's like to be a slave. You will both be my slaves for an hour tonight." "NO!" Joey said. "Tim!? You didn't listen to a thing I SAID! You can't just make up you mind about something like this without.." "Whoever gets the choice? My father never asked any of his intended slaves if they wanted too. No. I have to do this. _I_ have no choice." I reached out to my friend's minds, and made them my happy little slaves. "Meet me in our bedroom. I want you two to be naked and fucking by the time I get there." "Yes Master!" They both said in unison. They took off running towards the house. I walked up to the twins, whose cheeks were still red from crying. "I am so proud of you two. I didn't think you could ever break free. I would be honored if you two ladies would join me in a little stroll, and a little lovin' later." As we walked arm in arm to the bed room, I told the twins how they never had to be slaves again. They could do what they wanted, but there were would be times where they would have to do things they didn't like. And I told them that if sucking dicks made them happy, it was okay to do it, even if it seemed like it was a thing only a slave would do. "Being free means doing things because you either want to, or need to. Not because someone tells you you have to. If you love my father, and it makes you feel good to do what he wishes, then that's okay. It doesn't make you a slave. It makes you something that is so much more, especially to him, because you didn't have to." By the time I arrived to the bedroom, I was certain I had made them understand. Joey and Suzi were on the bed, Joey humping away. He had already cum once, but hadn't stopped to enjoy it. I explained to the twins what was going on, and asked them to leave us alone for the remainder of the hour. "Joey, stop fucking and get off her." "Yes master." "Both of you, come over here and take my clothes off." "Yes master." Once naked, I got on the bed and sat with my legs apart. "Suzi, come suck your masters dick." "Yes Master. Thank you master." "Joey? Have you fucked her in the ass yet?" "No Master." "Suzi? Do you want Joey to fuck you in the ass?" "Do I master?" "Yes you do, very much." "Yes Master. THANK YOU Master." "Suzi, stick your ass up in the air. While Joey is fucking your ass, you will become hotter and hornier and that will make you give me even better head. Then you will take it into your throat like the slutty slave you are. "Joey, stick your dick in her puss and get lubed. I don't want you hurting her any more than you have to. But when you have it lubed, I want you to stick it in her ass and fuck her as hard as you can. And no one cums until I say." "Yes master." I forced Suzi's ass to relax, then noticed that she wasn't empty in the rectum. Before Joey was about to enter her, I said, "Shit. Joey, I want you to take Suzi into the bathroom, and watch her shit. I want you to watch the stuff come out of her ass, and tell me exactly what it looks like. Once she is done, you wipe her ass for her. Then you will shit, and Suzi will watch. Once you're both done, I want you two to get back in here and get back to what you were doing." "Yes master!" they cried in unison. "Here comes the first one, Master," Joey yelled from the bathroom. "It's kinda long and a lot thinner than mine usually is, Master. It's has those round lumps in it, and it smell's like shit too, Master. It made a nice plop in the water, Master. Her ass just spit out a couple small ones, Master. Two of them were just round balls stuck together, Master. Ewwww, Master! She's really grunting now. I think.. She is really sticking her insides out at me, Master. Okay, Master, the last round ball came out. I'm wiping her ass. Master." "Joey, did that turn you on? Is your dick really hard?" I called. "Yes, Master. It made my dick so hard that I wanted to touch it. But I didn't, Master. You didn't tell me I could, so I didn't, Master." "Joey, shit and wipe your own ass. Suzi come here. I want to fuck you instead." "Yes Master!" they both said, Suzi adding, "Thank you, Master!" and hurried to the bed. As she climbed up to me, I prevented her from mounting me, and said, "Suzi? Did Joey watching you turn you on?" "Yes Master. It was embarrassing, Master," she said. "What do you want to do, Suzi? What does Suzi want to do?" "I want to do whatever my master wants me to do," Master. "No, I mean, what does the real Suzi want to do?" "I.. I.. don't understand, Master. I only wish to please you. I want nothing else." "I can do this. I just can't.. I'm sorry Suz. I... just can't go through with it.." "Oh, Timmy..." she said, seeing the tears in my eyes. "Think I understand. Just don't do it again?" "Fuck you Tim!" Joey said from the bathroom. "I can't believe you did that to us. You.. You... FUCK!" "Joey! You know why he did it! And he didn't do anything we didn't already want to do." Suzi said to my defense. "I can't believe you're defending him! He made us slaves, Suzi! An you're still thinking like one! Holy shit! You SLUT! You LIKED it!" "JOEY! THAT IS ENOUGH!" I said getting on my feet. "YOU'RE the one whose the FUCK! You just called Suzi a SLUT! What happened to your brains, man? Why can't you see what my father is doing to us? He's trying to break us up or make me turn you into my slaves! "OH SHIT! I DID! FOR A FEW MINUTES YOU WERE!" I screamed in horror. My legs gave out from underneath me, and I sank to the floor covering my face with my hands. I didn't cry or anything. I just didn't want to think anymore. No one said anything for few minutes. Finally, Joey said, "I'm sorry Suz. I didn't mean it when I called you a slut." "I know Joey. I know," Suzi said softly. Joey walked over to the bed and sat down next to Suzi. After a few more minutes of silence, Suzi slipped off the bed and sat down next to me. "Tim? You're doing it again... This is the exact same thing you did when you had that nightmare. You shut us out when you needed us the most. I don't think I can take it again. If you don't talk it out with us now, I don't think I want to... spend time with you anymore. So please... talk to us. I don't want to lose you." I sat there quietly, finding myself wanting her to leave me and never get close to me again. It was the right thing to do, I kept telling myself. Let them go so they will be safe. "Tim, stop thinking that way. I'm sorry," Joey said. "Suz, he wants us to leave him, to protect us from him. So we can't." "Tim.. You're such a.... a... an ass hole!" Suzi said, knocking me over onto my side. "You keep making these stupid decisions for all of us, and you have no right! You don't want to be your father? Then stop trying to control our lives! You.. You.. HRRRRRRR!!" she yelled, rolling me onto my back and climbing on top of me. "You piss me off!!" I ignored her. I didn't fight her, but I didn't respond to her. "He's not listening to you Suzi," Joey said, monitoring my thoughts. "He's only thinking about how his dad tricked him. He thinks everything was a plot within a plot, within a plot. I think he's become paranoid." That shot through my head like a stab of lightening. Paranoid? Is that what my father wanted me to become? "Stop it Tim. Your father may have planned some of this. But he couldn't have foresaw all of it. I'm hungry. It's time for dinner. Lets just go and have some normal food to eat. I'm not in the mood for anything... kinky." "I'm hungry too, Tim. But I want to take a shower first to get this chocolate stuff off me from Joey." Suzi then said to Joey, "How could you stand it with your clothes on? You were going to go home with it on you?" "I didn't really believe we would go home. I figured Tim was doing what he thought his dad was doing. You know. Plots within plots within plots.." "Oh.." "Suz?" Joey said as she walked into bathroom. "Hmmm?" "Can I join you. I don't think I could reach it all." "You can come, but don't think for a moment I don't see right through you, horny boy." "Tim? Come with us? Please?" I thought about it, but I wasn't in the mood. I said, "Thanks Joey. But I want to think a little more." "Suit yourself," Joey sighed. While I laid there, listening to Suzi giggling once in a while during their shower talk, I wondered if Joey had understood what I was trying to show him by making him a slave. As I suspected, Joey had learned enough about his own limited abilities to shield his private thoughts from me, and also had a shield up to prevent me from making him a slave again. It wasn't anything I couldn't get around, and we both knew it. But if I ever tried, it would mean the end of our friendship forever. It was just another one of those lines in the dirt I was not supposed to cross. I wondered how long it would take before I did. I was still in the same position when they came out, a towel draped around Suzi, with Joey's arms wrapped around them both. They lost their smiles when they saw I hadn't moved, but forced them back on when I smiled weakly at them. "The kitchen is waiting for our order. What will it be?" I said from the floor. "Well, I know they could make us anything we want, but... I'm kinda in the mood for some pizza?" Suzi said. "Yeah," Joey agreed. "That sounds perfect. With some of your dad's drink, Tim." "Okay. Our usual then? What do you want on yours Suz? Joey and I usually have the works." "That's fine. Except no olives or those fishy things." "Yeah. Okay. It will be ready by the time we get to the table I imagine." I said, sitting up. "You know? I think I'm gonna ask to get us some golf carts or go carts. Just so we don't have to walk a half a mile to get somewhere." "Fellas, I think I'm going to get dressed for dinner. I'm getting chilly from the shower, and I'm just not that comfortable in that robe," Suzi said. "Yeah, I am too. I guess it's a good thing I did bring more clothes," Joey said. "I'm all nice and clean, but these clothes are all... sticky." "Well, I will too then. We'll shock the slaves and... Hey, Suz. Maybe tomorrow we could take the twins shopping.." "Ewww! I like that idea. But how do we get them there without clothes on?" "What do you mean, Suzi? With Tim around, we all could go naked and nobody would notice a thing." "Oh yeah.. Hmm maybe I could.." "HEY! I'm not that good yet. I probably could do it if we some place not that busy, but not the mall like you're thinking. Jeez Joey, I think I've created a monster. Next thing you know she'll be wanting to have sex in public." "Ooooffff," Suzi said, her eyes glazed over, imagining what I had just said. "Yeah. Or watching her parents having sex," Joey added quickly. "Yuuuckk!" Suzi groaned, snapping out of her daydream. Joey and I both laughed. Once we were dressed, we made our way to the dinning hall. I had to check the directions three times on the way, for it was located in a different part of the wing compared to the South Mansion. Our conversation wound up on the prospects of what we could get while we were shopping tomorrow. "Hey, what if we got a few things for our room at school?" Joey asked. "Like what?" Suzi inquired. "Uhm, like maybe a small refrigerator? You know, for sodas and snacks. And maybe a TV!" "A fridge, okay. TV? I don't think Higgs would like that. Besides, I don't want to spend too much money. I mean, I know my dad is rich and all, but.." "You mean you would pay for it?" Joey said surprised. "Of course I would pay for it. I'm not going to steal anything!" "But.. What's the difference. I mean, doesn't your dad just... take the money he uses from someone?" "NO... That would be stupid. Even if you didn't care about who got blamed or how it would affect other people, it still be stupid to suddenly have all this money without some kind of normal way of getting it. My dad has a lot of businesses. Most of them are honest too. He doesn't need to take it from anyone. Besides, I think he likes working for money, even if he doesn't really do it all that much. It's more like... a hobby I guess." "A hobby.. heh. I guess I can forget my bank idea then. Oh well." "Joey, you worry me sometimes," Suzi said. "I think he was kidding, Suz," I said. "Oh, you never know," Joey said mysteriously. "What about.... we get a new sofa," Suzi said a few moments later. "But with one of those fold out beds." "Now THAT's an idea!" Joey said. "Hmmm, maybe.. I don't really want to, uhm, have that temptation all the time, but I guess we can control ourselves." "Yeah, we can just pick a day or two a week, and add it to our schedule like our three ways." "I don't want to do that..." Suzi said. "Why?" Joey and I asked. "I just don't want it to become a weekly event, that's all. Besides, I do have my periods you guys have to work around. Lets just keep the three ways with a schedule, and let us do our lovin' when the mood is right." "Heh, yeah," Joey said. "But I'm always in the mood. Right Tim?" "He has a point Suzi. We have to have some kind of schedule. Or some rules so we aren't bonking each other ten times a week." "Okay, but let's get back to our shopping list," Suzi said. "We can figure out some rules later." "Well, I was thinking about actually sorta going with Joey's idea and have another room cleared out. But not for a bed. I'm almost caught up in my school work, and I want to get some others into our thinking links and start seriously start drawing symbols. I figure if we had four people drawing while Joey feels them out, we could get a lot of them done. Higgs liked the idea, remember Joey?" "Yeah, I think it was his idea to use more than just one person." "Uhm, guys? I don't want to spoil your fun, but..." Suzi started. "But what?" I asked. "What's the matter, Suzi?" Joey queried. "Well, if you guys get more people into the think link, I think I'd like to.. uhm.. not be." "Huh?" Joey said as we turned the final corner. "What? Why, Suz? Did I do something that bothered you?" "NO! Nothing like that. I'm just... kinda bored while you're doing that kind of stuff. I can't draw, and I don't really know all that much. At least not what would help you in what you're doing. I still want to get into the other kind of links. And we will still have our private three ways. So I think we would all be better off if I didn't do those with you. Besides, Joey has a hard time keeping his mind on business with me around," she finished, grinning. We entered the dinning hall, and we gasped at the splendor of it. The entire room appeared to be made of crystal. The floor and the walls were glassy white, while the table, chairs, and even the silverware were crystal clear. The chairs did have comfortable padding which wasn't transparent, but they did not disrupt the effect. There were no sharp edges anywhere, and the ceiling was a beautiful pattern of crystals which focused the dimming sunlight into soothing patterns. The white silver chandelier stood out with thousands of crystals hanging from it, but yet it did not significantly block the magnificent ceiling. Joey and Suzi had gasped for obvious reasons. But I had gasped for an entirely different one. "I've seen this before.." I exclaimed. "Huh?" Joey said. "How? I though you never been here before.." "I haven't. My mom showed me some of her memories of when she was a Mistress. I think this room used to be my mom's.. I'm sure of it." "Wow. You mean this place used to be your mom's mansion?" "I guess so. I haven't seen anything else that looks familiar. But if I remember right, the light that comes through the ceiling makes a couple different pictures on walls at different times of the day. I guess we are too late to see any.." "Wow...." Suzi said. The pizza was brought in, and we sat down next to each other. The waiters were very surprised, not expecting to see us clothed like that and I not sitting at the head of the table. "So, what other things did your mom show you of her mansion?" "Uhm, I can't really.... Oh, well there was this one fountain. My mom really liked it. And I think there was this huge... uhm... painting of her. You know, nude? She didn't really let me see it, but I kinda.. had a feel of it. Sorta an impression. But I don't remember anything else. I'm sure there was." We talked while we ate, Joey and I scarfing most of the two extra large pizza's down. Suzi ate all she wanted, and Joey and I were almost bottomless pits when it came to pizza. "So, what are you thinking about getting for the second room at school?" Joey asked when the conversation thinned out a bit. "Well, I really like that easy chair we got. I was thinking about getting two for you and me, and then just some comfortable chairs at a long table for the drawers. We will have to get an air conditioner for that room, and I think I want to carpet them both. Suzi said something about how she would like to see our main room painted and get some curtains put up. I figured we could do it after school sometime and do them both." "Goody. I know exactly what kind of curtains to get. What about wallpapering it instead.. we could get..." "No WAY!" Joey objected. "Curtains, maybe. But wallpaper? You were going to say flowered paper, weren't you? Admit it. You were thinking flowers. I'm not going to be able to think symbols with flowers running through my head." "FINE! I'll just get those curtains with lots and lots of lace and, and, hearts and things like that. No flowers." Suzi said nose to nose with Joey, grinning. "Uhm, flowers will be okay. Just make them really little? Okay? Sweetie?" Joey said, ready to smooch. "Uhm, hey guys? I hate to interrupt, but our hour is up, and the twins are probably waiting in our room. And besides. The only way wallpaper will get put up in those rooms is if you do it yourself. I'm not having any part of ... of.." I stopped because Suzi nose was now touching mine, and she was grinning even harder. "Uhm. 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