My Awakening

My Awakening

 

Part 4

 

We pulled up to a two story house in the suburbs. The drive-way was long, and had about twenty cars parked to it's side. There was enough room to get my car in there, and I was close to the end of the drive-way, too, so I could get out easily. The girls fixed themselves up to look normal. Well, close to normal. The brunette and the tall one looked normal, but neither was wearing any underwear under their skirt or dress. Susan looked like she did earlier, except there were no underwear lines to see through her skirt, as she wore none. She was wearing her undershirt, which simply had some spaghetti straps and was a thing white cotton thing. The brunette, I knew, would get a lot of attention. Her body was incredible. Not quite as good as the blond, but she was a skinny girl with tits that were triple Ds. I played with them, and they didn't seem fake, though. I made a mental note to figure out what was up with that. Her skirt wasn't really a skirt, but a black tube top that she was wearing as a skirt. It was shorter than what most people would wear as a skirt, too. It began at the top of her small ass, and ended only two inches below it. She would probably show herself off simply sitting down. The best part was her top. Susan's top was ideal for a girl with a size B or maybe C bra, but on the brunette, it looked ridiculous. It fit her torso pretty well, except for the fact that her tits were so huge. Her breasts were smashed together and up, and if the shirt was cut low enough they would probably explode out of it. She had a bit of trouble breathing, and being braless didn't help her out much, though it did leave nothing to the imagination, except what her breasts looked like unsmashed. I was wearing my standard Khakis, blue T-shirt, and tennis shoes.

We walked to the door, where people on the patio whispered or howled at our approach, depending on their gender or attitude. The party wasn't particularly wild, though there were some people who were too drunk to enjoy themselves. The music wasn't every loud, but it could be heard throughout the whole house. The girls split up and began to socialize. However, the brunette went up the stairs to the bathroom after asking where it was. I've never been to a party this size. I never really cared to be at one. However, I learned that the bathrooms did have lines at them. I stood next to the brunette. A guy entered the line right behind us, and I noticed him checking out the brunette. I bet he though she was an easy lay, but I might be her boyfriend. I decided to play with him a bit, while waiting in line. I turned the brunette towards me, and then rotated us slightly, so that her back was at about a 30 degree angle to the end of the line and the guy behind her could see her backside. I started to kiss her and rub her ass. The guy watched, though he tried to make it look like he wasn't. I pulled up the back of her skirt, and kept rubbing her naked ass.

I whispered in her ear, "Simon says, lick the fingers I place in front of your mouth so that they're lubed up." I kept rubbing her ass with one hand, but then pulled up one hand to her mouth, and she stopped kissing me long enough to lick my fingers for about fifteen seconds, until they were nice and wet, then we began to make out some more. I pulled the ass cheek I was rubbing away from the other, and put my other hand in a fist, but with my two wet fingers out (index and middle). The guy behind us watched without hiding the fact any more, and the guy behind him was now next to him, also watching. I slowly shoved my fingers as far into her ass as I could. She moaned into my mouth. I began to finger fuck her ass , and she moaned with every inward thrust. Someone left the bathroom and the line moved. We were now next in line. The girl who came out of the bathroom looked at what I was doing to the brunette, but she was also having a hard time remaining standing. She seemed disgusted, but she just kept going. I whispered in the brunette's ear "Simon says, masturbate until you're in the bathroom. Simon says, say, 'I love when you use me like a piece of whore meat, master! please fuck my ass really hard when we're in there!'. Simon says, say that loud enough that the people around us can hear you."

The brunette's right hand didn't hesitate in pulling her skirt up to her waist and getting to her snatch, and she immediately had two fingers in, thumb on her clit. She leaned back from our kissing, and said over the music, "I love when you use me like a piece of whore meat, master! please fuck my ass really hard when we're in there!", and then she simply got back to our making out, moaning into my mouth as I thrust my fingers into her ass. The guy behind me began asking me something, but then the bathroom door opened, the guy in there walked out. He stopped and watching in amazement what I was doing to the brunette. I ignored them both and simply shoved her(with my hand with fingers in her ass) into the bathroom roughly, and she fell over onto the floor, onto her elbows and knees, displaying her ass and pussy to everyone at the door. I stepped in behind her calmly and shut the door.

I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Simon says, while doing whatever you'll be doing in here, make sounds like someone's fucking you so hard that it hurts, and you're enjoying the pain and humiliation. Simon says, add in things about how you love when I pound your ass or use you like a slut, but be more creative than simply repeating that, making sure you refer to me as master every once in a while. Simon says, say something like that every fifteen to thirty seconds. Simon says, be noisy about it, but as though you were actually in the situation, not simply so that you're heard. Simon says, jump a bit, so it sounds like someone is fucking on the bathroom floor. Simon says, keep doing these things until I slap your ass ten times, at which time you will fix your skirt to cover your ass and pussy. Simon says, you will remain in the bathroom until I open the door, when you will follow me out, but walk a different direction than the one I go in. Simon says, when asked about what happened in the bathroom, reply that your master told you to be honest and to say that he fucked you in the ass if asked about it, and appear very embarrassed about it. Simon says, say that's all I told you to say, and say that you will say no more in case I hear you've said too much and decide to humiliate you further. Simon says, you will have no conscious memories of such conversations.". I sat on the rim of the bath-tub while she got up and started looking around.

"OH! AH! OW! Oh yes! I love when your huge cock fucks my tight ass! GAH! YES!" She began shouting, as she opened a cupboard to look into it while jumping up and down to noisily. She did that while looking around the bathroom for about three minutes, when she finally found a pair of toenail clippers. She used it to snip the neck of her shirt. She made a couple cuts, so that the fabric encircling the neckline was cut through completely. She had been continuing, "HOH! AH AH AH! Yes, use my slut ass, master! Yes! OW! OW!".

The fabric of the shirt wasn't quite as strong as I guessed, I could see the snip getting longer each time she bounced. I whispered in her ear again, "Simon says, beg me to let you drink my cum until the tenth slap has landed, then wait ten seconds and thank me three times for letting you.".

I slapped her ass hard and she yelped, the begged to drink my cum. Again. Again. Five more times. The rip was suddenly almost an inch long, and I though it'd simply explode her tits out if it got much longer than an inch, so I quickly slapped her ass a couple more times and she fixed her skirt, and paused. She thanks me for letting her drink my cum thrice, and we left the bathroom. A crowd had appeared at the door. All guys with giant grins. I ignored them and walked to the kitchen. One of the guys followed me there, and asked me about what that was all about.

I looked him in the eye, seriously, and told him, "My slave acted like she could make her own decisions so I fucked her ass where people would hear it, to remind her I make the decisions, not her." I got a drink and socialized for a while, staying in view of the door and ignoring any questions about what happened.

Then I saw the blond making way for me. Her face was full of confusion, with a hint of anger. "Is it true, what I'm hearing about Megan?!"

Right about then, ten feet away, the door was opened by a brunette girl in a black miniskirt who's huge tits were flopping out of a blue, torn shirt, and she was obviously embarrassed but not covering up. She ran outside, some people looking after her, but nobody following.

"Megan?!" said the blond with wide eyes as she stared at the door. She began to move to the door, so I stopped time.

"Megan," I began, " is my slave, and I told her to do that. You do not quite understand our alternative lifestyle, but you respect it enough not to interfere in any way with it. When asked about it, you will say that I have more slaves, too, but you will refuse to identify any of them for anyone, and you will not deny that you're one if that idea should come up. You will think nothing odd or out of place with those such conversations." I made my way around the house and found the tall one in the kitchen (I had missed her) and told her the same thing. I looked around for Susan, but had trouble finding her. It ended up she was sitting on the patio, in a corner by herself. She seemed sad. Anyway, I told her the same basic thing. I was headed back to where I was standing by the blond when I saw two familiar looking guys. I stopped to look at them. It took me a moment, but I finally recognized them as the same guys who I had Susan fuck their booze bottle.

I had some inspiration, then. I ran up to the second floor to find an empty room. There was one room that was locked. I'm not thief, so I really had no idea how to break into a room. As I was thinking that, though, I realized I have other ways into places. I got back in front of the blond and started time. I asked her who's party it was, and she lead me around until we found the girl throwing the party. She was a skinny girl like Susan, with blond hair and small A sized tits. I could tell she was fit and firm in her shorts and bikini top. It was obvious she had been swimming earlier, as her hair was still a little wet-looking. I asked what the locked room was, and she said it was her parent's bedroom. She could handle a mess in all of the house, but her parents had priceless heirlooms that she wouldn't risk having stolen or something. I stopped time.

"You will allow me and anyone of my choosing into your parent's bedroom. In fact, you will accompany me. You are now my slave, and will refer to me only as 'master'. You do everything and anything I tell or ask you to do, and you never lie to me. In your parent's bedroom, you will be completely neutral to anything and everything that happens. While in there, if you feel physical pain or anything, you will not display it in any way, and you will not say any words. However, you will move and make noises indicative of sexual pleasure as normal for any stimulus of that sort, even if that stimulus hurts. If someone plays with you sexually, you will move in response and against their force (so that, for example, you're pushing your pussy down onto someone's fingers when they're shoving their fingers up your pussy), and as though you love it. You will now go wait for me by your parent's locked room."

I went and found those two guys, and told them to go wait at the locked door upstairs. I then went and told Susan to meet me there too, as well as the same 'neutrality and no display of pain and no talking except for moving and making sexual sounds' thing as I told the girl throwing the party.

That was when I noticed a pale girl dressed in all black standing next to the fire place smoking. She was obviously a goth chick. I walked over to her and inspected her. She was very well proportioned, though. She had somewhere about C cups, and she was fairly skinny. I felt her up. She wasn't firm for her age, but she was still about as firm as the cop was. Another 7.5. Her hair was black and straight, but it was a black that was obviously died in. Her lip-stick was black, too. She was wearing a black T-shirt, black jeans, and black tennis shoes. Haha, she'll do nicely. I told her to say if she has a significant other, started time, she said "No.", and I stopped time again.

I used the time-stop and commanded her, "You have realized you're a lesbian. Given this realization, you want to have a lesbian encounter as soon as possible, but not here. Therefore, you will wait one hour, and then you will leave by foot. You will walk down the right side of the drive-way and look in all the cars on your way. If you see a possible lesbian encounter, you will take off your pants and underwear where you stand and pursue it, and you will stay there all night long. If others look questioningly at you, you will tell them the other girl in your encounter is your bitch, and loves sucking lesbian cunt. However, you will attempt to hide what's going on from passers-by."

I  went back to the blond, and told her to socialize elsewhere. I started time, and the blond wandered away. I went and stood at the bottom of the stairs. The two guys went up first. Soon after, the party thrower, then Susan right behind her, though neither knew the other was to accompany them on what was about to happen. I was last to the door, and the guys were talking with Susan like any other girl there. They did not remember what Susan did. Susan seemed worried, though. She was talking to them, but was only staying there because I told her to. As I got there, Susan looked at me hopefully.

"Susan, talk with these two nice gentlemen for a minute or two while I speak to our host."

She did, and I walked our host a couple feet over. Quietly, I asked if she had a camcorder or anything. She did, so I had her go get it. I waited for her there, ignoring Susan's looks. She came back with a camcorder, and we all entered the room. Our host stopped talking in mid sentence as she walked through the archway. I was last in. I shut and locked the door and looked at our host, who no longer wore a smile but had a completely neutral, relaxed face. The bedroom seemed very boring. It was large, and there were shelves with books and miscellaneous items on them, but nothing worth noting. The bed was king sized and had dark red blankets on it, two pillows tucked under them and in place. I looked at the hostess again.

"Go stand on the bed." I looked at Susan, "Go stand next to her." The two girls stood on the bed next to one another, relaxed and uncaring, facing me. I turned to the two guys. "OK, these are my two slaves. I will allow you each to play with their private parts as you wish, but you may not whip out your dicks until I say it's okay. Do you have that?

The two guys were confused a bit, and they asked me questions. I finally used my power to convince them I was serious, and they understood. I told them to wait until I give them the go.  I set the camcorder on the tripod and at the bed. It got the whole bed and the girls standing on it, and hit 'record'.

"Girl's, strip nude." I ordered. As Susan pulled her skirt down, lifted each leg, and flung it over the edge of the bed, the hostess untied the back of her bathing suit top and threw it at the same place. The boys were cheering and hooting. Susan took off her shirt as the hostess unbuckled and pulled down her pants, getting out of them and tossing them in the pile. Susan removed her bra and the other girl removed her underwear. All the clothes were in the pile, both girls nude and waiting with their arms to their sides. Susan had her clean shaven pussy and B cup breasts. The other girl did have smaller tits, and her nipples were puffy. Her pubic hair was shaved on the sides and on the pussy, so she had a trapezoidal bush ending right above her lips.

"Girls, get on your knees, sitting your ass down on the heels of your feet, the top of your feet flat against the bed. Spread your legs as far as you can while continuing to sit like that. Place your hands on the top of your head and spread your arms out wide, away from your body. Stay like that until I say otherwise." I turned to the boys and said, " Neither of these whores will say a word throughout this whole thing. Each of you gets to fondle a different one. Go.

"They each got next to one, and began fondling. The two girls watched them as they did. The guy next to Susan was Rubbing her clit and lifting/fondling her tits. Susan was responding as though it felt wonderful. The hostess got recognized as such, and the guy next to her seemed to hesitate. This one was the one who began touching Susan earlier, and the one who fingered her clit. I didn't expect that. He looked at me and asked, "I can do anything I want to?"

"Of course."

He began kissing our hostess, who kissed back as though she were desperate for his attentions. His left hand moved down to her crotch, and he began fingering her. She fucked his finger as he finger fucked her. His other hand began to fondle her butt. She was moaning in pleasure into his mouth. The guy next to Susan had already gotten three fingers into Susan's snatch, and she seemed like she was having a great time. She was ignoring everything except the fingers in her cunt and the hand on her tits.

"Girls," I began, "lay on your back. Place your legs about a foot to each side of your ass, and press your crotch up as far as you can. Use your arms and legs solely to hold your legs in place by the ankle. Keep your knees spread as far as you can." The girls complied with the order, and both were quite flexible. Each of their snatches were a couple inches above the level of their knees, the hostess' a bit higher. Susan's knees were about three feet apart, the hostess' seemed almost at a right angle from that of her body. They were the image of submission. Holding their most intimate organs high and open for their master without a second thought. Susan had four fingers inside her pussy, and was pumping and moaning as though loving it all. Her boy was also still massaging her tits, though anything beyond their snatches were hard to see at the camera's angle. The other boy was giving his girl the shocker. Two fingers form one hand in the pussy, pinky in the ass. Our hostess was pumping against that with lustful and open mouthed moans and sighs. The camera wasn't at the right angle, but I looked up and saw that the boy was also finger fucking the hostesses mouth. She was fellating the fingers in response.

That one then removed his two fingers from the hostesses cunt, and fingered her ass with his pinky. She was bucking against that as though it felt good, and he said something to his friend about the bitch loving it in the ass. He traded out his pinky for the two fingers that were just in her pussy, and she was bucking just as hard. He said something about her trying to rip her tight ass. I told him to take their assess slow. They love submitting, but they might not realize they're in any pain, due to all this attention. The guy playing with Susan then removed his fingers from her pussy, and placed two in her ass. She bucked against it with the same pleasure the hostess was. The girls were fucking the fingers with their assess as much as the fingers were fucking them, and they were moaning in pleasure, though the hostess' moans were muffled a bit.

I got an idea. I told the guys to wait along the wall. I told the girls to lie along the bed's length, each a different way, both on their backs, next to each other. They did, Susan laying with her head towards the head of the bed and on the far side, and the hostess towards the foot of the bed, closer to me. I told them to put their hand on the other one's belly and got in a position where their hands, when balled into a fist, rested on the other one's belly button. I told them each to raise their torsos a bit, and to put their right leg under the torso of the other at a right angle, then to lay back down. They managed it, thanks to their flexibility. I told them to wrap their left arm around the other one's shin, to keep their leg from moving, and to otherwise lay relaxed. I told them to spread their other leg as wide as they could. The hostesses leg was at a right angle, but Susan's was at about a 30 degree angle.

"Give each other the shocker, with your pinky in the other's ass, and your index and middle fingers in her pussy. Pump extremely hard." The girls did exactly that with their free hand, though their bucking with the pleasure was minimized due to their legs being trapped beneath the other. They moaned in pleasure, watching towards the camera. I took the camera onto the bed and stood above the girls. The hostess licked her lips with the pleasure, while Susan mostly moaned, sighed, 'oh'ed, and 'ah'ed.

"Add a finger to the pussy." I commanded. The command was followed without hesitation on either girl's part. They laid there, moaning, pleasing one another, and it looked like they'd orgasm soon. I waited a minute or two, but they never orgasmed. Their pleasure was completely show.

"The finger in the ass, move it to the pussy." I commanded, and each of them did exactly that. I waited a moment and leaned down to feel how wet their pussies were. They were both exceptionally wet. "Now add the thumb." They fucked each other with all of their fingers plus their thumb up to the last knuckle. They did it hard. They acted like they were in ecstacy, but I knew it was all an act. I very convincing one.

"Stop fucking the other like that, and simply, ever so slowly, shove your whole hand inside the cunt." They stopped fucking the other, and pushed their hand up to the last knuckle in.  With an occasional "Ooh" or "Ah", they twisted and pushed until their hand was in past those knuckles. It took about thirty seconds. They continued pushing. They got past the thumb's knuckle about thirty seconds later, and they seemed like they wanted even more. They were looking at the camera with lust, begging with their eyes for somebody with a huge cock to give them a wild fuck. Twenty seconds later, each of them had their entire hand inside the other one's pussy.

"Ball your hand into a fist, slowly." I could see their forearms flex a bit, and their pussies each moved from within as they moaned. One minute later, the moving stopped. "Fist fuck one another. Build up to it being rough."

I got off the bed, placed the camera's tripod on the giant chest at the end of the bed, and angled it towards the girls. I looked to the guys and told them they could play with the girls again. Each guy got the same girl as before, getting on the bed next to them, from that side of the bed. The girls had worked up to a thrust per three seconds. The guy with Susan began making out with her and rubbing some of her juices onto his left hand. He played with her tits with his other hand. The other guy was scooping the hostess' juices into his left hand as well. He was finger fucking her mouth (and her mouth returned the attention) with his other hand while sucking and licking her tits.

At about the same time, they each reached under the arm fucking their girl's pussy and inserted their middle finger into her ass. They finger fucked the girls' assess like that for a couple minutes, and the girls worked up to a thrust of their fist per second. The guys added a finger to the girls' assess, then. The girls seemed as though they were in heaven. If I hadn't commanded them to be this way, they'd probably have seemed more like they were in hell, but that wasn't relevant.

"OK, girls, pull your hands out, and sit on the side of the bed towards the door, the same side the camera was on." I moved the camera back were it was. The guys got out of the way and simply stood next to their girl. "Um... hostess... slave-slut-cunt-whore, whatever your name is, get in the center of the bed and face the head board on your knees. Make your knees a right angle, and put your upper body's weight on your outstretched arms. Arch your back as much as you can. There will be a dick placed in front of you, suck on it for ten seconds, being sure to get a lot of spit on it. There will be a second one, suck it off and swallow all the cum." She did as I said, and her arch was impressive.

I waved the guys up there, and they took off their pants. The one who had the hostess got in front of her and she sucked on him wetly for ten seconds. I had Susan come over to behind the camera and start sucking me off. The first guy got behind her, and I didn't have to tell him to put it in her ass. He began gentle, as the girl started sucking his friend off. Of course, she pressed back on his forward thrusts, and pulled away on his reverse thrusts, so he got into it quickly, and started pumping her ass madly, as she used her ass to pump his dick just as madly, moaning sweet pleasure onto his friend's dick. After a couple minutes, the guy in her ass came deep inside her.

I told the girl a correction, she will not finish the guy in her mouth and swallow it, but she will finish the other in her ass. The first guy got down and sat at the foot of the bed watching. I had the girl turn her ass to the camera so that it could see her get ass fucked. The second guy stuck it in deep and quickly, and the girl thrust onto his dick just as hard. They began fucking like animals, the girl loudly moaning while slamming her ass onto the thrusting dick. It was dirty and hard, balls-deep ass-fucking. Too bad that guy only lasted just over a minute. As I saw him getting close to cuming, I told the girl to turn around and jerk him off onto her face and tits. She did, and then just sat there all gooey, with what seemed a bucket-load of cum on her face and chest.

I stopped time and told the two guys that they would not speak of any of this for the rest of the night, and have only a vague recollection of the events that did not include me when they woke up in the morning. I told them to dress and leave. I told the girl to simply walk to her room in her current condition while wiping the cum on her face into her mouth, licking it up and swallowing greedily, and lay down on her bed face up to sleep for the night. She will wake up and have an undeniable urge to masturbate to orgasm, which will be the biggest orgasm of her life. She will fondle her jizz covered breasts and face knowing what the jizz is, but not realizing what that means until after her orgasm. She may then freak out about what might or might not have happened the previous night as she normally would. When she wakes up, she will have no memory of the events that occurred here until she receives a tape in the mail with an episode of some Saturday morning cartoon show on it. She will watch it in her room, alone and with her door locked, in the nude, legs spread, and be amused, but then the video I made just now will be on after the initial cartoon. She will watch the video in it's entirety, and masturbate the whole time. Even if she does not want to, she will masturbate, and she will not be able to leave her position. Her hand will simply work her mound, as she watches the whole video. She will then be preoccupied with the advice she gives herself during the last time the video shows her. She will then recall everything that happened to her during the video in it's entirety, and follow her own advice as best she can. That advice, which she will say to the camera right before leaving, is, "Seek out your master, he is everything to you."

I started time. The guys began dressing, and the girl gave herself the advice. The guys opened the door and walked out wholly dressed and with stupid smiles on their faces. The girl was right behind them, and the people in line for the bathroom had a myriad of reactions as she went to her room while eating the cum off of her own face and closed her door behind her. Girls were calling her 'tramp', 'skank', 'ho', and other, more inventive things, as were some of the guys, while some guys were congratulating the other two who walked out in front of her. I stopped paying attention. I shut and locked the door. Susan had sucked my cock hard, after the time stop, by then.

I pushed her away so that she was looking me in the face, with her own neutral face. I turned the camera to her, and told her she could then talk.

"Susan," I asked, "when I was fucking the brunette in the ass, in my store, were you jealous of her?"

"Yes, I was.", said Susan, matter of factly.

"Would you prefer I fucked you in the ass?"

"Yes, I would have then."

"Do you want to get fucked in the ass?"

"No."

"Not even by me?"

"Well, I would like you to fuck me. If it's in the ass, at least then you're paying attention to me."

"I'm going to ignore you until we get back to my home, though you might get me to spend some attention on you, but only if you convince me to fuck you in the ass, and I will only pay attention to you while fucking your ass. I will then ignore you as originally planned. Oh, you may act non-neutrally, now."

Susan immediately began begging me to fuck her ass, "Please fuck my ass!  Fuck my ass as hard as you like, and I'll even push back on you as you do! Please don't ignore me! I need you! I love you! I want you to fuck my ass so that I get to be with you! My ass is ready for you! I'll make it the best thing you ever felt!" She kept begging like that as she hugged my leg. When it looked like that wasn't convincing me, she turned the camera towards the bed and got on it with her legs spread, back-arched. Her chest and head were on the bed, and her hands were behind her pulling her ass-cheeks apart. She looked at me and continued begging, "See, I'll even be like that stupid bitch was! My ass is open for you! My ass was made to be fucked by your beautiful dick!"

I held my hand up for her to be quiet, and she stopped begging with hope in her eyes, though still obviously worried I'd deny her request. I said, "I will only fuck your ass if you promise to slam your ass back on my dick like that girl was doing to the guy, as hard as you can. That's not an order so that you'd have to do it anyway, but something of your choice."

"Yes, oh yes, I will!"

I got behind her and placed my head against her asshole. She shoved her ass back against my dick, and it got almost all the way in. "Harder, bitch!" I shoved in and she shoved back, getting it all the way. She was crying from the pain more than from fear of my stopping paying attention to her. I pulled most of the way out, and shoved back in, to which she shoved her ass back at me, but not hard. "I said hard! One more try, whore!" I pulled back, and then shoved in, and she began to shove back hard, but then I think I hit something inside her due to the angle, and she jumped forward. I do not accept excuses, though. She tried to bury my dick deep in her ass again, but I was pulling out.

She began shouting something about fucking her ass, please. She was waving her ass in the air, still spread out by her hands. It was no use. I told her if she wasn't in the car by the time I left, that would suck for her, because I'm ignoring her because she did not uphold her promise. I got dressed and stopped time. I told Susan to go dress and sit in the corner away from me, where  she will remain until we leave the room. She will then go to the car, so that I don't leave her here, away from me. I went downstairs and found the blond, who's breasts I fondled as I spoke to her frozen form. I told her to go into the room upstairs and to get nude. I told her what position Susan was in, and told her to get into it on the bed after disrobing. I told her not to say a word, though to make sounds of pleasure as I fucked her ass. I also told her to slam her ass up into my dick on every stroke of mine as hard as she could. I went back upstairs to the room and started time again. In about half a minute, the blond was up there. I locked the door behind her, and she immediately stripped and got into that position.

She was facing away from the camera with her legs spread, her chest and head on the bed, back arched. She was pulling her ass-cheeks apart hard. Susan dressed and sat in the corner, facing away from me and the blond. I still had the lube from back in the store, so pulled off my pants and got on the bed over the blond. I lubed up my dick and pressed it against her asshole. She slammed her ass up as high as it would go and I thrust downward, and I was jammed all the way in. I pulled back a bit and she went back down. I pressed in, and she slammed her ass up so that my dick slammed into her ass. She was "Oh"ing with every thrust, and we picked up pace until I was fucking her ass  at least as hard and fast as the other girl was doing. This was a hard and dirty, balls-deep anal beating. Her ass was getting pounded the hell out of, and I lasted for six minutes or so, thanks to all the orgasms I've been having. She sounded like she was having a blast, and even looked it. I glanced at my dick, and it had some pink smeared on it. Her ass must have been bleeding, as I was pounding the damn out of it. I kept going, and she just kept slamming her ass up into me with all the force she could in that position. I came deep in her ass.

I walked over to the camera and put my dick up to it. I let it adjust and focus on my dick. I said, "That is your future, slave." and shut off the camera.

 

End Part 4