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Chapter 29
"I'm sorry that I caused you and Sally so much upset," said Ken. "I
didn't mean to, but I'm afraid that doesn't change the fact that I interfered
rather drastically in your lives."
"Ken," replied the big man, "don't sweat it. With the way things were
going, and what Lea showed us? No way we'd want to live like that. I still
don't understand what's going on around here though."
"We'll go through that tomorrow - most likely over lunch since Jane and
I have somewhere to be tomorrow morning," said Ken. "But before you go
upstairs, I want to let you know a few things.
"First, you, Sally and the baby are welcome to live here at the mansion.
Sally's part of the Circle - a Priestess now, and you're her husband." He
raised a hand as Eric started to protest, "I know about the job thing and I know
you'd like to go back to school. If nothing else, I'd like to offer Sally a job
as the chef here. We're starting to gather quite a crowd and I'm not that much
into cooking. Perhaps she could also help Ari around the house. The good thing
is that she'd be paid, of course, and there will be health benefits as part of
the package. Also she wouldn't be separated from Christine."
"That's really generous of you," said Eric. Ken could feel that he was
embarrassed at having to consider the offer from such a weak position. "I'll
talk to Sally about it. I know she misses cooking so she'll probably love it."
Ken leaned forward and said, "Eric, if you were to go back to school,
what would you like to study."
The man shifted and said, "I really don't know at this point. I mean,
corporations are moving our whole tech base overseas because it's cheaper. I
have a degree in electronics and robotics, but the only option I have right now
is to try and work for the defense industry. And even they weren't hiring,
which is why I ended up in the car business. Maybe I'll have better luck now."
"OK," said Ken, "but I asked what you'd like to learn in school. What
is it that interests you a lot."
"Robotics, especially nano technology." Eric grinned and said, "And I
also like cars - a lot, especially muscle cars. Maybe I could get a job as a
grease monkey."
Ken was silent for a moment then said, "Well, I'm for bed. Feel free to
sleep in tomorrow. There's plenty of food in the fridge which you should feel
free to eat. You could spend the day lounging by the pool, if you wanted. I
don't know who will be here when you get up. Jane will be with me and Ari might
have finals tomorrow. "
"Yeah, I remember High school. Bor-ing!"
Ken chucked and said, "I guess. But she's not in high school, she's
finishing her first year at college. Bio-tech or something like that."
Eric looked up in shock, "No way that itty, bitty, little thing is in
college! She's like what, fourteen?"
Before Ken could reply Ari answered Eric as she walked in the door, "I'm
seventeen, thank you." She was now dressed in shorts and a tank top and Ken
could sense she was interested in a little fun - which might mean trouble for
Eric. "As for the itty bitty part..." she slid into the startled man's lap,
straddled it and said in an innocent voice, "Is there anything the big, strong
man, would like to teach this helpless little girl?" She wiggled provocatively
and submissively placed her hands behind her back. Eric, Dom that he was,
couldn't miss the implication of her position. "I'm sure I could accommodate
you, Sir," she continued making it quite clear where she could accommodate him
with a wiggle of her slim hips.
Ken felt Eric's heart rate jump and knew the guy was hard as steel. Ari
wiggled on his cock again, her soft, hot pussy pushing on it through her thin
shorts.
"Ari sweetheart, Eric has had a very difficult day," admonished Ken.
"Don't tease him."
Eric had no idea what to do. By her own admission she was underage and
he didn't want to get in trouble. He wasn't sure what her place in this house
was and he couldn't afford to piss off Ken.
Pouting she replied, while still fixing Eric with her bright green eyes,
"Sir, you know I'm not teasing. Sally is our sister now and sister's share."
Ken sighed, "Dear, they really don't know how things work here yet.
Tomorrow will be soon enough, OK?"
"Yes Master," and with that she was off Eric's lap and kneeling on the
floor. He was a very confused young man.
"How do things work here?" he asked, a bit dazed.
"Tomorrow," Ken said firmly as he rose. "Ari, please show Eric where
Sally and the baby are. Make sure he has the gate code."
"Yes Master," she said in a smoky voice.
"Ari," said Ken firmly, "stop teasing. They've had a hard day."
Instantly Ari transformed from minx to little sister. She stood and
took Eric's hand. The man was really confused now. "Your wife's waiting Eric,"
she said tugging on it.
Ken made his slow way up the stairs, finding that he was very tired.
Jane had started up the hot tub for him and he gratefully climbed into it, but
not for too long since he almost fell asleep in the swirling, hot water. He
soon made it to bed and lay there, almost too exhausted to sleep. He could feel
the flow of lust and love coming from Sally and Eric. They were making love and
his body soaked in the energy, giving him a peaceful feeling. He murmured to
Jane that he'd like her to come to his lesson tomorrow and fell asleep.
Lea was waiting for him.
"Kenneth," she smiled and took him into her arms. They kissed and he
felt energy and passion fill him.
"I'm sorry Lea, I won't do something like that again," he said.
"Of course you will," she replied, a large grin on her face. "I was
concerned for your safety, but your instincts were correct. Sally is one of
ours and she has come home."
"Why didn't she get a new name?" he asked.
"Because Ari needed one to divorce her from her old faith. What we
called the shadow provided enough reason for Sally to renounce her old faith and
join us." Lea paused and held his hand as they walked. They were in a
beautiful forest, sunlight streaming through the tall trees. "It's all really a
point of view you know," she said.
"What do you mean?"
"If one of the church's followers had been looking at what we did, had
they the power to see what was really happening, they would have seen a bright
light in Sally's mind. What we saw as shadow, they would see as light. Our
light would have seemed as evil darkness to them. There few absolutes."
"But that 'bright light' would have destroyed their lives." protested
Ken.
"Not from the church's point of view. The Jealous God requires the
total attention and dedication from His followers. Some of them, anyway. From
their point of view we are evil. We steal their worshipers and pull attention
from their God. He cannot abide that."
"They killed your followers! Burned and tortured people! That's not
evil?" said Ken.
"No," she replied firmly, "not to them. And you must remember that.
They will never stop killing us and, as much as it pains me to say it, we must
be prepared to fight. As I said, I will not allow my people to be slaughtered
again
.
"We are still not safe, even in this day and age. Always remember that
we must protect our own. And Kenneth, the Inquisition is still alive and well.
They still exist and they will hunt and kill us, if they can. They are not as
open as they were, but they are still powerful. Build our faith well and we
will be able to withstand them this time."
The dream faded to the sound of the alarm. Ken rolled over and wanted
more sleep, but he had the feeling that missing his first class would be a major
mistake. No doubt, since he'd noticed that there were classes in the evening as
well, Sensei's request that he attend this class was a test of his resolve. He
had no way of knowing if Ken worked, but most people did and no doubt Sensei
figured Ken did as well. Was Ken interested enough to go to a class that he'd
have to leave work for? Or would he show up in the evening with an excuse. Ken
had little doubt what would happen if he showed up in the evening.
He woke Jane and got into the shower, nervous about the upcoming lesson.
It was stupid, he told himself. He knew he needed to get back into training,
especially after what he'd learned last night. But he was afraid.
Jane sensed this and with ruthless purpose teased the hell out of him
until he gave in and lost his fear, for a time anyway, in the acceptance of her
body. Ari smiled and kissed them as they went downstairs and she headed into
the shower. Jane's ploy had worked, in the short run anyway. Ken was quite a
bit more relaxed. They ate, then she drove him in the M3 to the school.
Ken and Jan walked into the dojo. Jane looked around curiously while
Ken headed toward the counter where, unfortunately, Chad was waiting with Ken's
uniform. He was even more antagonistic than he'd been the other day. Ken
smiled and ignored it, took the uniform and went to change. When he came out,
Chad was over talking to Jane. She was smiling and being polite, but it was
clear, to Ken anyway, that she didn't like him either.
Sensei Turcotte appeared and called everyone to class. Ken bowed his
way onto the mat, his nerves becoming more frayed by the minute. By the end of
the warm up, he still hadn't found his center and he'd caught Sensei watching
him quite sharply several times. This wasn't good. He wasn't making a good
showing.
When they began the first kata, Ken finally started to relax into
things. His movements began to flow and it was obvious to the other students
that, whatever else he was, he was no white belt. They split into groups and
Ken, of course, ended up with Chad and two other students. He could feel Chad's
disapproval of him, but by this time it didn't phase him. Ken found himself
with the two most advanced students in the beginner class and Chad cut him no
slack. However, most of the techniques he was teaching, Ken already knew.
Some techniques had been added since he last practiced and some movements had
been changed over the years to improve the technique.
During one relatively straight forward one, Chad used Ken to demonstrate
and landed a punch to Ken's floating rib. Ken grunted as pain flared through
his side, but made no other sound or complaint. He'd been hit harder.
Jane, however, flew to her feet as soon as she felt her Master's
discomfort. She was on the sidelines in one of the few chairs there and wanted
to stride out onto the mat to kick Chad's balls through his teeth. She
restrained herself - barely.
They continued to work through various holds, blocks and punches. Ken
knew that Chad had spotted that he wasn't as much as a beginner as he'd thought
and made no effort to slow the pace of his teaching. Nor did he spend the time
he should have showing Ken the basics of the moves - something he should have
done with a beginner.
Finally class was over and Ken knelt with everyone else. His ribs hurt
a bit as did several other places where Chad had been less than restrained. He
was still low on energy and didn't want to use what he had to heal himself.
He'd been hurt worse. He'd also known better than to try and nail Chad - even
though he'd had the opportunity. Instead, all his punches held exactly the
correct amount of force that was required in a learning situation.
They got in a line to bow and shake hands at the end of class. Chad's
bow could hardly be called that, and when they shook hands the younger man tried
to crush Ken's in his own. It was a childish thing to do, but that finally
annoyed Ken. Ken closed his hand with a force that surprised the other man and
showed far more strength than it appeared he had. Chad's eyes widened, but Ken
had already released him and moved on.
Sensei was last in line and he gave Ken a quick smile when they shook
hands. After he had changed and was getting ready to leave, Sensei called him
over.
"Ken," he said, "thank you for coming. And who is this beautiful
woman?"
"This is Jane..." he began, but she cut him off.
"Whitestone," she finished. Ken blinked at her in surprise.
"Ah," replied Sensei, "Mrs. Whitestone, it is a pleasure. My name is
Scott Turcotte. " He paused, " My students just call me Sensei, but you should
call me Scott." He had a sharp twinkle in his eye.
Chad had overheard the conversation and turned away blushing. Ken
faintly heard him wondering how he was supposed to know that she was his wife.
She wasn't wearing a ring or anything. Usually Sensei introduced Chad around as
an assistant instructor, but this time he hadn't. Chad figured it was because
he'd fucked up and tried to pick up the guy's wife. Ken wondered also, but he
couldn't catch a single thought from Sensei's head. It was like the man simply
wasn't there and if his instincts weren't telling him Sensei Turcotte was a good
man, Ken would have been very nervous.
"Ken, you'll note our schedule. Please feel free to attend any class we
have from Monday through Thursday. Tomorrow, perhaps, would he a good day to
return."
"Sure. I should be able to come by for the afternoon class," replied
Ken. He was still very nervous, but wasn't letting it show. Chad was very
annoyed, something Ken could feel from where he stood. He could no longer feel
Chad's emotions very strongly and getting his thoughts took more effort than Ken
was willing to put forth. Well, it wasn't like he'd been getting much from the
guy anyway.
"Good," replied Turcotte, "I'll expect to see you then."
Jane and Ken left and piled into her car. His ribs, shoulder and left
leg were aching, and he was looking forward to getting into the hot tub, then
lounging by the pool. He grinned. Sometimes his life was so hard.
"What are you smiling about Master?" asked Jane. She was annoyed by the
way that Chad had treated him and wondered why he hadn't given anything back.
She was also annoyed at the clueless instructor who hadn't even noticed that
bullshit going on right under his nose.
"I'm smiling because I have such a hard life. A beautiful woman, a hot
tub to relax in and a lot of money. What's with the Mrs. Whitestone thing? I
thought your last name was Deckman?"
"I'm sorry Master, but they just really pissed me off. I wanted them to
think I was your wife."
Ken could tell that she actually was sorry, but that it gave her a
little thrill deep inside to claim his last name. He looked at her and she
blushed, knowing that he was aware of her thoughts.
"He wasn't unaware of what was going on," said Ken. "He knew exactly
what Chad was doing."
"Huh?"
"He knew what Chad was doing. And I'm sure that Chad will discover that
the rest of his day is going to be very uncomfortable."
"I don't understand," said Jane.
"Look, there are politics in a studio just like there are anywhere else.
Chad knows that he's privileged to work with Sensei. The man's very, very good.
I come waltzing in and I'm let in to classes immediately. Plus, both of them
know I'm not a white belt, which is really pissing Chad off. He feels I'm
dishonoring Sensei. It doesn't help that, for some unknown reason, he really
dislikes me. Sensei embarrassed the hell out of him by not introducing him to
you as his assistant. I think it was Sensei's way of letting Chad know he
wasn't pleased.
"Wow," said Jane, "I couldn't get anything from Mr. Turcotte. You could
read him?"
"Nope. Not a thing, which is very, very interesting."
"You aren't worried?" asked Jane.
"No, I'm not. I suppose I'll run it past Lea, but I'm not worried.
Now, about this name thing..."
They continued to talk on the way back. Jane knew they were bound
together more strongly than most husbands and wives, but she wanted his name.
She wanted to know that he, Arianwen and her all shared the same name.
Ken pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number. "Hello Len? Yeah,
it's Ken. Listen, I was wondering if you could do me a favor..."
He asked Lenny to email him the paperwork needed to change Jane's name.
Then he told him he needed other things set up as well, various insurances,
health coverage, etc. Lenny, ever the energetic one, said that he'd could have
the stuff couriered over that afternoon. Ken thanked him and hung up. Lenny
was a trip, that was for sure. Way too much energy in that guy.
The arrived at Nemetodunum, Ken groaning as he got out of Jane's car.
"I'm for a soak and a swim," he said. "Plus we have to have a talk with
Sally and Eric about their new situation."
Waves of low level sexual excitement were emanating from the pool area,
so that's where Ken was headed. Ari, Eric, Sally and the baby were there. When
he arrived he saw that Sally, at least was having no trouble easing into things
- if easing was the word.
She was naked, laying in a chair, her pale skin shining in the sun.
Ari's was also still pale despite the time she'd spent in the sun. Ken wondered
for a moment why she never burned, the realized that she was most likely using
some of her power to keep her skin safe. At the moment, Ari was laying on her
stomach - between Sally's legs. The baby was sleeping in a crib in the shade
and Eric was watching the two women with obvious enjoyment on his face.
Sally was squeezing her heavy breasts, milk shining on the dark, thick
tips while Ari languidly licked the woman's slick pussy. A dark thatch of pubic
hair covered her mons, but like Ari, she shaved the lips, which were thick,
full, and currently swollen. Sally gasped in pleasure when Ari nipped her inner
lip with her teeth, the sting of pain fueling her lust.
Sally looked at Jane and Ken as they walked up and tried to decide if
she should cover up.
"Don't bother Sally," said Eric in a tone of voice that all the women
recognized quite well. "Now that I know you can't get pregnant - or get a
disease, I might like him to fuck you."
"Hmm," said Ken as Jane began to strip, "That sounds like a wonderful
plan."
"Yeah," said Eric sitting up. Ken wondered what the hell had happened
to the somewhat reticent man since last night. "She's always wanted to get a
cock in her ass and pussy at the same time. Maybe now's the time to introduce
her to that."
Sally moaned and grabbed Ari's head, pulling it into her pussy. Ken now
saw why Eric's demeanor had changed - he was in Dom mode and doing what he could
to arouse his sub even further.
"Don't you even think of cuming you slut," he voice oddly gentle despite
his words.
"Oh Goddess! Master, you are so cruel!" Her whole body twitched as Ari
did something Ken couldn't see.
"You cum, and I'll whip those tits hard enough to leave marks for a
week," replied Eric.
Ken saw that that would hardly be punishment for the woman. She almost
came just from the thought. It had been so long, months and months she she'd
been played with hard. Ken could feel Jane's lust mounting as well. She was
kneeling at his feet, one hand drifting between her legs.
"You could use my belt, if you need to Eric," said Ken. "And I'm sure
there's a toy bag in the study. In fact, I'll make a bet with you."
"Oh? What'd ya have in mind?"
"I give Ari one minute to make Sally cum. If she succeeds, then I get
to whip Sally's tits. Let's see -" he scanned Sally's mind, "- ten per breast.
If Ari can't make her cum, then I'll let you whip Jane's tit's - also ten per
side. To sweeten the deal, you can use either a whip, crop or cane on her."
Eric's eyes widened. He'd whipped Sally pretty hard, but he'd never
used a cane on her. She didn't care but he didn't want to scar her.
"Fine," said Eric. He looked at his watch, then said, "Go."
One minute later, Ari had, mysteriously, not been able to make Sally
cum. The woman was on the razor's edge, sweating and moaning as she held out
against Ari, but she'd won. Ken had his doubts. He suspected that Ari had done
something on purpose, but he couldn't be perfectly sure with out probing her
mind, and he thought that would be rather unsporting.
"Congratulations," Ken said to Eric, "you won. What would you like to
use?"
"Hm, could I see what toys you have?"
"Certainly. Ari, please go get the toy bag from the study," said Ken.
Ari flashed a conspiratory grin at Jane and headed inside. That gave
Ken some idea what had happened. Sally, meanwhile, was still tweaking her
nipples and one hand was disappearing between her legs. She was beautiful, Ken
thought. Her body, while somewhat thin, was still softened from carrying the
baby, and her breasts were large and full. He also knew they were especially
sensitive and she was very happy about that.
"Sally," commanded Eric, "Put your hands over your head. You'll get to
cum when I let you, dear."
She groaned with frustration, but complied. She felt odd. This all
seemed so natural, but Ken and Jane were virtually strangers. They didn't feel
like strangers though. She felt a deep connection to them and even to the
mansion itself. Ari had explained some things to her and Eric - like the fact
that she considered herself Ken's slave, and that Jane was also Ken's slave.
She'd told Sally about the advantages of being a Priestess and Sally knew she
spoke the truth.
Ari returned and Ken and Eric looked through the bag. Eric asked if he
could borrow a pair of leather cuffs and Ken nodded. He took them and put them
on his wife, attaching them to the lounge as well so that she could no longer
reach her pussy or tits.
Then he selected a crop with a really thin head from the bag. "This
looks like it'll do." he said.
"Excellent choice," replied Ken even though he knew that Eric really
wanted to use the cane. Well, he'd get his chance on Friday night. "Since
you've never played with Jane before, how about if I give her a few myself.
Sort of calibration shots so that you know where to start?"
"Sure," replied Eric. His cock was achingly hard. There were three
women he really wanted to have sex with here, but after he cropped Jane, he
really wanted to double team his wife with Ken. Ken liked that idea as well -
it was something he'd never done before.
"Jane, put your hands behind your head. You may not make a sound, and
you may not move. Doing either of those will earn you double punishment and
you'll get no orgasm tonight. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master," she replied, her voice thick with lust.
"Her nipples are very sensitive, and so are the undersides of her
breasts," he said as he casually swatted her with the crop. A dark red stain
immediately appeared across her breast, and the nipple he'd struck began to
swell. He gave her four more and she winced, but never lowered her hands or
even moaned.
When he stepped away Eric looked in surprise at the welts he'd left.
This was the lightest he could hit her?
Ken handed him the crop and said, "Have fun. Those were a little
lighter than she likes, but should give you an idea where to start."
Eric stepped in and took a swing, then another. Lust poured out of Jane
and the other women as they watched him. Ken absorbed quite a lot of it and
even Eric was effected. When he finished, Jane had neither moved nor made a
single sound, something which astonished Eric.
"Excellent my love," said Ken kissing her on the lips. She was so
aroused she was swollen and dripping. Sally was also incredibly aroused, her
own breasts aching with need.
Jane was left to kneel there, her arms still above her head while Eric
and Ken quickly tied Ari in a very strict hog tie. They left her on the hot
cement in the sun by the pool and released Sally. Eric was amazed that someone
could take a hogtie that strict. Ari was bent almost in half - backwards. Her
feet were almost touching her shoulders and her hands were actually below her
ass - held there by a rope that was cruelly pulled between her pussy lips.
Wrists and elbows were tied touching making her arch even more. Ken rolled her
back and attached sharp clamps to her nipples. There was already a tight gag in
her mouth and her hair had been tied to her crossed ankles.
Ken looked at Eric and said, "Are you sure you want me in on this? I
guess Ari told you a bit about the healing abilities of the Circle, but with
both of us inside her, she's bound to be a bit uncomfortable."
Eric grinned, running his hand under his wife's chin and looking at her
lovingly. "Yup. I'm absolutely sure. She'll love it - especially if it hurts
a bit."
Sally just groaned and closed her eyes. Eric finally lay down on the
lounge and positioned his wife on her hands and knees over his cock. She was
soaked and his long, thick member slid deep inside her with ease. Using a
liberal amount of lubricant on his cock, Ken squeezed some on Sally's back hole.
He watched it clench as Eric moved around and the cool lube hit it. It was
already soaked with her cunt juices, but Ken knew that as wide as he was, more
lube would be good.
It took a few minutes to penetrate her. Ken started with his fingers,
first one, then two sliding into her dark hole. When the third finger finally
penetrated her, he pulled out and began nudging the crown of his cock into the
woman. It took several more minutes of careful pushing before Sally relaxed
enough for his cock to slid into her.
"Oh, yes," she said the first time they both hit bottom. "Oh, Goddess,
fuck me, fuck me!" She shot off like a rocket as the cocks inside her started
to move. To Ken, it was a very, very odd sensation. He felt her orgasm, the
echoes of Eric's pleasure and the feel of another man separated by Sally's thin
wall of tissue. They fucked her until they both came in her body - by which
time she was being held up by the two men since she was so weak from all the
orgasms. Then pulled out of her and lay her on her back on the lounge.
"Jane," said Ken, "Sally needs a bit of clean up."
Jane, her arms and breasts aching from holding her position so long -
not to mention the pain in her knees from kneeling on the concrete, eagerly came
over to the prone woman and began to lick the raged holes. It wasn't long
before she sucked and swallowed as much cum as she could from both of them,
giving Sally yet another shattering orgasm. She was bathed in sweat and
panting, almost too exhausted to cum again. Ken smiled knowing that that
wouldn't last. She was of the Circle and her recovery time was very fast.
"Jane love, you've done very well," said Ken. He knew her body was
yearning for release that she'd been denied. "Would you like to cum? Would you
like Eric and I to whip you to a nice orgasm?"
Her eyes were glazed with lust and she said, "If it pleases you Master."
They put her on another lounge and Eric grabbed a knotted cat. Ken took
out a short single tail and Eric raised his eyebrows. It took them less than
five minutes to get her to cum. Her breasts were streaked with red, but her
mons and inner thighs were covered with thick, red welts, some of them bleeding.
Her pussy lips were swollen and open and her clit had made an excellent target
for Ken. He wasn't good with a long singletail, but this whip was short enough
to pack a nice punch and still be easily controllable.
Eric was in awe of the power of the woman's orgasm. Sally liked an edge
to their play - sometimes quite a bit of an edge. But Jane was something else
all together and frankly, she scared him a bit.
When they stopped, she lay there panting, then said, "Thank you Masters.
That was fantastic."
Ken knew Eric would really freak if he knew that Jane could have taken a
hell of a lot more than that and still cum her little head off. A committed
masochist with her recovery powers was a very scary thing.
They all rinsed off under the outside shower - except for Ari who Ken
decided to leave tied for a while longer.
"You, my dear," he said, "Are going to stay there a while longer.
Consider it punishment for seducing Gary's slave the other day - and Sally
today."
It wasn't much of a punishment and they both knew it. Ari had cum when
Sally had and when Jane had. She absolutely loved tight, strict bondage and was
more than happy to stay here. Her body ached and the ropes were cutting into
her. Her nipples were almost numb - up until Ken removed the clamps - and she
was really enjoying herself. She did shriek pretty loudly when the clamps came
off though.
They sat down at the table and Sally began to feel the baby. It was
time for their discussion.
End Chapter 29
