Awake

 

Part 1

 

It had been over a year since I began developing strange powers. I could give people suggestions by simply thinking them. I could stop time. Most importantly, I could make people believe and act and think in any way I could imagine, simply by telling them something while time was frozen. I had determined a lot this past year. I was the grand-son of a fallen angel, which is the source of my power. My sense of morality completely deteriorated. I was some kind of sex demon. Not figuratively or metaphorically speaking. In fact, I'm a sex demon. I can even hold off an orgasm while in a near orgasmic state indefinitely, and my dick never wears out.

I was waiting outside a business office where the heads of a powerful computer company held meetings. My two assistants were with me. One, a 19 year-old blond with a firm body and nice C cup tits, was wearing a red dress. It was tight and low, not even making their way to her arms, showing off her cleavage. The dress descended to two inches below her ass. The other girl, another blond who was taller and skinnier, was wearing a similar dress, but it was blue. Both of their hair was done in some fancy style, held up with with beads and ribbons. They sat facing forward on either side of me, as calm as I was, though not quite as loose.

I was in a very fancy, silk business suit. I was wearing shades, even though I was inside. I was sitting over from the receptionist, who glanced at me from the corner of her eye frequently. I was in luck, today. She was a red head, probably in her early twenties. She was wearing a woman's business suit, but without a jacket. Her huge tits pressed against her thinly striped shirt, and she adjusted her glasses whenever I caught her looking at me. I had already stopped time to give her a few suggestions, one of which was to answer every question I asked her truthfully and to act as though it was a perfectly acceptable, normal type question, regardless how offensive or peculiar it was, and mostly to be forthright with information pertinent to the question.

"What is your bra's cup size?" I asked, nonchalantly.

She stopped typing and moved her chair back to look at me, "Double D's, and they're all natural.", She continued looking to me to see if I had any other questions.

"Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"

"yes, a couple times. It's painful."

"Then why did you do it?"

"Because my husband wanted to, and it was on special occasions."

"You're married?"

"Not any more. I got a divorce two years ago. My hus..." A beep sounded at her desk and she whispered "one moment" while holding a finger up, then scooted into her desk and picked up the phone. After saying very little, she hung up and told us they were ready for me.

I stood up, straightened my jacket, and my two assistants slid their nearest arm into mine. We walked into the double doors and saw the stereotypical meeting office. There was a large, rectangular table with eight seats. The one furthest from the door, which was obviously the head of the table, held a large portly man with gray and balding hair. He had lines of stress on his face, but he seemed in a decent if neutral mood. The other five men around the table mirrored his expression and sat patiently, though all of them glanced at the two women with me.

"Welcome to Intellichip Inc., please, have a seat." said the man at the far end of the table, waving at the end of the table nearest the door, a few steps from me,

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask your assistants to wait outside, they'd distract me too much otherwise”, He said with a resolute face, though a slight grin found it's way onto it.

"Oh, don't worry about them. I promise you, you'll be thankful you allowed them in." I said calmly, sitting easily into the chair with the girls to either of my sides. As I did that, the two women gripped the top of their dresses, and began pulling them down. Simultaneously, they freed their bra less breasts with youthful bounces. They were each looking down at the task at hand, still rolling their dresses down along their torsos. The men all watched, moving slightly, not sure how to react. The head of the office, though, turned his chair slightly and watched thoughtfully. The dresses were pressed down past the girls' cleanly shaved pussies, and they were bending over, pressing their tight clothes to the floor.

As the interest of the men peeked, the girls stepped out of their dresses and stood up. The shorter girl walked elegantly up to the table at my side. She placed her hands a couple feet onto the table, and slowly, elegantly, slid one of her knees up onto it. With her weight on the table, she pulled her other leg up, and began to slowly crawl down the length of the table, swinging her hips slowly, arching her back slightly, licking her lips, and looking the head of the office in the eyes. He simply sat in the same position, though his cheeks were a bit redder than when we first entered.

The taller girl started walking in a slight circle around the table, eying each of the men when they looked. She walked mostly away from the mass of the table, though strafing a bit to stay within five feet. Her head was turned a bit, elegantly seductive. Her ass moved from side to side in a teasing manner. Near the bottom of her ass crack, they noticed, was a transparent item that seemed stuck. They all recognized it, after a few steps, as the base of an anal plug. As the shorter girl passed each man, they noticed she had one in her ass as well. So far, nobody said anything, merely made approving gestures and hums at one another.

The taller girl made it out some distance from the table, equal to the table's center, and got up against the wall, leaning against it sexily, arching her back and showing off her ass and pussy. As she spanked her ass, the other girl made it to the head of the office. She playfully twirled his tie in her fingers and made a slight pouty face. She asked him softly, "When was the last time a nineteen year old girl sucked your dick?"

"Not in a long time." He answered her in a gruff voice, leaning closer and grinning stiffly. She slid one of her hands down towards his crotch, and played with him a moment before unzipping his fly and pressing him by the chest softly back into his chair. She freed his manhood, though I couldn't see, and put the hand she did so with on the seat of his chair for support. She leaned slowly down, making sure she could maintain balance, all the way down until she was sucking his dick. This forced her ass to stick straight up into the air, showing off her ass and pussy, since her legs were spread a bit apart. Her other hand worked it's way up her leg, slowly to not lose her perch, until she began slowly playing with her pussy.

The other girl, by this time, had begun leaning on the wall with one arm, and masturbating slowly with her other hand, from behind. Her arm came down off the wall, and she began to fondle her tits. Her masturbating hand made it's way to the anal plug, which it slid partially out. She softly fucked her own ass with the plug, moaning quietly and licking her lips. As she opened her eyes after what looked like a wave of pleasure, she looked at all the men looking art her and she said nonchalantly, "Why isn't anybody fucking my asshole, yet?", after which she walked over to the table, as some of the men stood up. They looked nervously at her, then me, then their boss, but their boss was busy watching the girl suck his dick, feeling her exposed ass with one hand. I simply motioned towards the girl who was walking towards them.

As she got to the table, she embraced the man on this side of the table that stood, kissing him passionately. One of her hands was still on the plug. She stuck her ass out towards the man sitting to the side of that man, and held the plug towards him. He shortly accepted it and she let it go, continuing to kiss the standing man. The man began slowly fucking her ass with it, and she moved with it, enjoying the attention. She had pulled the man she had been kissing's dick out, by then, and was jerking it a bit.

She moved away from him and began to lean over the table, but first whispered to him, "You first." She put one knee up on the standing man's chair and leaned over the table, sticking her ass up, holding herself at waist level with one hand. The man who was using the plug left it in and watched. The girl grabbed the belt of one of the two men standing on the other side of the desk and unzipped him, quickly grabbing his dick out of his pants and placing it in her mouth. She worked it like a pro. The man she told was first pressed his dick against her vagina, and almost entered her, but her ass lowered and one of her hands shot back. She pulled the plug out of her ass and put it in her vagina. Then she grabbed the man's dick and pressed it against her asshole. As soon as his head slid in, she backed down all the way onto it, and began humping while she sucked the man on the other side of the table. It didn't take long for both of those men to get into it, and the rest of them gathered around, touching the girl in various places.

The boss had, by then, began playing with the shorter girl's anal plug a bit. She glanced up and quickly asked, "Would you like to fuck me in the ass, now", in a cheery tone.

"Not just yet, deary. This blow job is too good to pass up."

"Anything you say." She said, just as cheerfully, going back to work as the man inspected her plug and watched what was happening a few feet down the table.

By then, the other girl had slowly pulled the sitting man's wrist up to her, so that he was across the table at her side, he was not resisting to see what he was being pulled up there for. Without missing a beat on the dick in her mouth, she pushed him as a hint to get on his back, which he did. She grabbed the man's dick who was fucking her ass, and held it in while she straddled the other man, who's dick was being pulled out. She grabbed the anal plug from her vagina and set it to the side, on the table. She quickly shoved his dick into her pussy, and the two men began fucking each hole.

Just then, the door opened half way and the secretary came in. I turned to greet her, and the rest of the men hesitated in what they were doing, but they saw that she was totally nude.

"Master." she greeted, nodding at me. She walked further down the table to the men not fucking or getting sucked off, watching, not yet sure what's going on with her. She grabbed the well lubed anal plug and reached it around her, to her asshole. Without hesitating, she shoved it in. She flinched as she did, but then stepped up to the nearest man and embraced him, kissing him and playing with his dick. All of the men had their dicks out, then. She looked to the one man not getting attention of some kind and pointed to a chair that was scooted away from the table. He sat down in it, rubbing his dick. She let go of the man she was embracing, though she still held onto his dick as she turned towards the chair and the man in it. Her free hand, on the way, played with the anal plug, trying to get her ass used to pressure. When she got to the chair, she pulled the plug out and put it in her mouth. It was big, and she had a hard time holding it there, but she did without complaint. She turned and sat her asshole slowly on the man's dick, holding it to direct it. It took her a minute or so, but she sat down all the way on his dick, and leaned back to lead the other man's dick to her pussy, throwing her legs over the arms of the chair.

I looked over to the shorter girl and saw her getting off the table as the boss pushed his chair out a couple feet facing her on the side she got down on. She pulled the anal plug out of her ass, and put it in her mouth. She turned her ass towards the man and sat down on his dick. It got all the way in on one swoop. She leaned back against him and began moving her hips up and down quickly and with force. Soon, she slowed to a snail's pace, then sped back up a bit later. She was a pro at avoiding letting a man cum when there was more fun to be had. The man played with her tit's the whole time.

The taller assistant seemed to groan with disappointment as the man who was fucking her ass came onto her back. He sat in the chair he stood from, smiling, looking around the room, nodding towards me. I nodded back and watched some more. The girl turned around and began sucking the dick that was just in her pussy, pulling the dick that she was sucking into her asshole. She was on her knees on the table, at an angle from the man who's dick she was sucking. her knees were apart, her pussy right above the table. She convinced the man fucking her ass to do so hard, through physical encouragement, and then focused on the dick in her mouth.

The secretary was moaning through the plug in pleasure, getting fucking in both holes. She was roughly massaging, pinching, and pulling on her own tits. She grabbed the man's hands who was fucking her pussy, and moved them to her tits. She lifted them and brought them down hard. She nodded at the man and looked at him in a begging manner. He slapped one of her tits. She seemed to appreciate it, so he did it again. After a few moments, both men were taking turns and there was a constant slapping noise.

The shorter assistant shouted a muffled shout and began moving as quickly and powerfully as her body would as the boss came into her ass. She slowed down and sat comfortably with his dick as deep in her ass as she could get it. She took out the anal plug from her mouth, setting it on the table, and talked with the boss quietly as he softened in her ass.

The man in my taller assistant's ass came onto her back, also drawing forth a depressed sound from her. She immediately turned and sat her ass down onto the dick that was in her mouth and pumped furiously. She was facing the man who was in her ass, and she pulled on her nipples, pinching, twisting, and moaning in pleasure. The man simply grabbed her ass and accepted the ride. He quickly came in her ass, though, and she seemed to get a bit angry. She jumped up off the table, onto the other side, and grabbed the man fucking the secretary's pussy. She turned him and herself around, bent over, and pulled his dick into her waiting asshole. The three men around the table talked about what was happening, but I ignored any questions with a wave of my hand, watching what was still happening with interest.

The secretary slowly got up off the man in the chair and helped him up. She then sat on her knees in the chair, backwards, and pulled the man back into her asshole. Her tits were very red and looked like they'd bruise, but she still groped them roughly. Then she got an idea. She looked behind her, at the man fucking her ass, and then pointed his attention to the wheels of the chair, then towards the head of the table. It took him a moment, but he wheeled the chair over to the head of the table, next to the other chair with the boss and my shorter assistant. He began fucking her ass more as the two in the chair turned to face her. The girl giggled and whispered something in the boss' ear, careful so his dick didn't slide out of her ass. The man began slapping her tits as my assistant watched, gleefully giggling and softly humping the man's dick in her ass, trying to get it hard again.

My other assistant moaned in disappointment as yet another man came on her back. He thanked her, but she began glancing around the room, looking for someone or some thing to shove into her asshole. The man she was fucking sat on the floor, exhausted, though he soon entered the conversation the others were having. The girl saw the plug and rushed to the head of the table. She climbed onto the table and turned towards me, sticking her ass up and at the people sitting or fucking or whatever. She shoved the anal plug into her ass and began roughly fucking herself with it.

The man fucking the secretary's ass thrust a couple violent thrusts, then said something to her and sat down at the table, joining in the conversation of the other men. She pulled the plug from her mouth and put it into her asshole, fucking herself as hard as she dared, which was much softer than the taller assistant, but still fairly quick. The shorter assistant seemed to get excited and turned to the boss, whispering something. She then turned her head towards the secretary and began pumping his dick in and out of her ass. She started slowly, but eventually worked up to the same speed she was at earlier. The boss whispered something to her, and she nodded. He lifted his hand and slapped one of her tits, hard. He slapped the other, then made a pattern of slapping her tits, instead of the secretary's. She took it all not slowing down. The secretary needed a break, though. Her tits were already bruising. Then he said something else to her, and she nodded again. He opened a drawer on his end of the table and pulled something small out of it.

The head of the office ordered all of his lessors out of the office. They fixed their clothes and complained a bit, quietly, but filed out the door. He waited until they had all left to continue.

The boss held the shorter assistant's nipple and pulled it out, then used his other hand to hold something next to it. It was a safety pin. He whispered something to her again, and again she nodded, though her smile was a bit smaller. She held her chest as still as she could while still humping her ass on his dick, which she could only do softly. He began shoving the pin through the base of her nipple. She opened her mouth in shock and pain, but no sound came out, and her head moved to the side, though she still humped. The boss said something to her again, and she nodded, placing her head back where it was. He slid the pin the rest of the way through, the girl's smile gone, and he fastened the pin.

He said something to her, and she still nodded. He pulled out another pin, and placed it against her other nipple. She continued humping as he slid it through, and fastened it. He said something to her again and she began humping as she had been, slowly seeming happy again. As she fucked his dick with her ass, he played with the pins, twisting and pulling. She certainly seemed to notice the pain, but she was focused on the dick in her ass. After several minutes, he came in her ass again. As he did, he pulled the pins to either side quite powerfully. My assistant kept her ass on his dick, and then buried it in as far as it would go, but she also had an agony filled face. When he was done cumming, he let go of the pins, and the girl relaxed on his lap. She shivered a bit and sniffled, but then quickly smiled and wiped an eye. She turned to talk to the boss as she was before.

The secretary pulled out the plug in her ass and set it on the table in front of the boss, then slowly walked out of the room, thanking me on her way out. My taller assistant shoved her plug all the way into her ass and crawled down the table to me. She got down and put her dress back on, though it stuck to her back. Then she stood, patiently waiting, though obviously irritated about something. The shorter assistant pulled her ass slowly off of the boss' dick, then  turned towards him. As he said something to her, pointing at her nipples, she quickly smiled brightly and nodded, thanking him. While they talked, she grabbed the plug off of the table and put it back into her ass. When he dismissed her, getting several more smiles and nods from her, she walked over and slowly put her dress back on.

"I think you'll find the deposit in your account by Thursday morning." He said, nodding towards me, then turning his attention to some papers on the table.

As we walked out the doors, the secretary was standing by the door to the hallway, wearing only her black underwear and bra. The other men were nowhere to be seen, but there was some other man in the waiting room. He appeared to have just entered, and was upset about something, but happy about the beautiful, half dressed woman, but I just walked on by with my assistants. "Ready?" I asked as I passed the secretary.

"Yes, master." She bowed at me, and followed me out of the room. All the way home, I watched my taller assistant tell the secretary what would be expected of her as my slave in the back seat, and I kept glancing at the bulges in the front of my other assistant's dress, where her nipples would be. She seemed very proud of them and liked when I looked, pushing her chest out to give me a good view. She pulled the front of her dress down so I could see them better half way home.

 

End Part 1

 

Awake

 

Part 2

 

I had Susan do all the packing. She and Megan ("The Brunette", who was tan and had larger than DDD cup tits) would accompany me and my newest slave to my cabin up north. My newest slave, of course, hadn't had time to go back to her now ex-home. So far, she seemed introverted, doing as she was told without really saying anything or socializing with the other slaves. Of course, I kept her sense of decency intact, so that she could be wholly embarrassed, so that might have had something to do with it.

I have a general rule for all my slaves; they cannot wear clothes in my house unless I tell them to. Susan, on the other hand, being my first and favorite slave, was never allowed to wear anything, ever. In addition, she was the driver on our trip to the cabin. She was thin and firm, with nice, wavy blond hair and blue eyes, B cup tits. The new slave wore her black underwear and Megan had a white dress that was cut low and barely covered her ass. Megan's tits were almost as big as my new slave's, making her one of my favorites. I managed to get free gas by having Susan pump and pay. She had never been permanently altered mentally except in accepting her servitude to me, so she was very embarrassed about it, but not as embarrassed as she would have been a year earlier. She had grown accustomed, at least, to being naked all the time and being in front of other people. Though, those other people were usually just my other slaves. She was incredibly red in the face when she got back in the car, but she drove as well as usual the rest of the trip.

Six hours later, we had gotten to my cabin. We pulled up beside a red Geo. I like for my property to be well maintained, and so I have a slave live here and take care of the place for me. I made sure she had gotten electrolicized, like all my slaves, before she drove up here to take care of the place. She was a red-headed girl with a large C cup. She used to be goth, but I told her to stop dressing that way and dying her hair. Of course, she is my sex slaves, and I'm only here once a month for a weekend at most. For that reason, I have given her standard instructions to get a job. She would do her job as well as was necessary and then spend all her time here. She could use her earned money to maintain the place, the car, and buy food. However, before every meal, she had to use a dildo on her pussy for fifteen minutes. Before she went to sleep every night, she had to dildo her pussy for one hour, followed by dildoing her ass with the same dildo for another hour. Once done with that, before eating and bed, she would have to spend fifteen minutes cleaning the dildo with her mouth and practicing giving head. She was allowed to use the dildo before work if she planned on eating while there. She was absolutely forbidden from having an orgasm unless I told her to. She worked at a deli, I think.

Anyway, we were getting out of the car, Susan grabbing all four bags of luggage to take inside as I told her to. They were heavy for her, and she was having a hard time not dropping anything. The front door opened immediately into the living room. There was a kitchen to the right, without a wall separating the rooms, but a counter was between them. ahead as you enter, past the kitchen (so a left turn after walking into the kitchen) got you to a bathroom and the side door, plus the laundry area. Where the counter touched the wall, on the living room's side, a hallway ran to another bathroom. There were three bedrooms, two to the left, one to the right. The one in the back and on the left was the master bedroom (mine) and so my slave who lives here could only go in to clean it. The other two rooms were smaller, had smaller beds, and were otherwise totally unfurnished. The slave who lived here slept in the one to the right, and was not allowed pillows or blankest or anything of the sort. The most famous room was actually a closet. It contained many sex toys and things of the sort. In addition, it had a shuttered door with two holes side by side at about chest height. There was a sliding partition that lowered down over the holes, and could be tightened into place. It's use was probably obvious.

As we entered, Megan and the new slave, who I named on the drive up as "Trash", took off what little they had on. The redhead appeared at the door to her room. Well, her head and a shoulder did. It's obvious her arms were doing something. When she saw it was me she got a smile and ran to in front of me, as Susan walked past me with the bags towards the master bedroom. She got on her knees when she got to me, spreading her legs as far apart as she could while balancing. Her hands were on her head, arms spread to the side. She was "in position". When a slave is in position, she cannot move except to fulfill orders I give them, and cannot talk until they leave position or I give them permission. She had a dildo in her pussy and she was humping it a bit as she knelt, the floor keeping it in her. She was following her orders to use the dildo, though, so it was alright. The commands did not conflict. She was in much better shape than when I originally picked her up, too. Probably all the masturbation/exercise I have her do.

"Slave, you will go back to bed as usual, and Megan," I looked at Megan, "will accompany you. Instead of you dildoing yourself, she will do it all for you. Your hour in your pussy must restart. Megan, if you make her cum, you must come to me for punishment afterwards."

"Yes, Master." Both girls said, bowing, and then they each walked to the redhead's room. The redhead handed the dildo she was using to Megan on the way. I was so glad that I could implant within their minds to be totally honest and to actually try their best at what I tell them to do with my weird powers.

Trash was completely shaved, though not electrolicized. I had her do it before we left at about 4PM. It was dark out. I looked at her, and took her in my arms. I kissed her. I moved a hand down to her crotch, and began to finger her. She spread her legs to accept it. Susan had come from the bedroom and gotten in position in front of us. She was good at it, having a lot of practice. Her legs were spread to about 180 degrees. I figured I'd have my fun tomorrow. It was getting late. I walked Trash into the first room on the left, and had her lay on it. There were restraints attached to the beds here. I attached her by each wrist and ankle, tightening her into a spread eagle. While I did that, I shouted out to Susan to bring a "machine". I heard her get into the closet and, by the time I had finished tightening the restraints, she wheeled in a machine at just under waste level. It was a small electrical motor with a long rod sticking out of it. On the end of the rod was a seven inch long dildo. We positioned it and put the dildo into Trash's cunt, and turned it on. the dildo accelerated to a thrust per two seconds. I tested trash's movement and figured out the dildo would not accidentally come out.

I took Susan to my room. I had her give me a thirty minute blow job before we went to sleep. There's a chain on each leg of the bed in that room, one foot long and with a loop at the end. The loop was a lockable collar. I put Susan into the one nearest the door, so that she was forced to sleep on the floor and with only one foot of free movement at her neck. Before getting into bed for the night, I leaned down close to Susan and said, "Until we leave this place for home, you're not to speak a single word. No questions, no affirmations, not a peep. If you do, I'll give you the most horrible punishment I can think of."

The machine one room over provided good white noise.

**

In the morning, I rolled over to the side of the bed and looked down at Susan. She was sleeping on her belly alongside the bed with her head just past the leg. I stepped onto her ass as I got out of bed, and asked if she had to go to the bathroom. She nodded her head 'yes', so I stepped off of her, unlocked the collar and told her to come back as soon as she was done. She was only gone for a few minutes, and then she came back and I put her back on the chain. I put my bath-robe on before leaving the room.

I walked to the next room over and saw Trash writhing in extacy. Megan was sitting in the room in a chair facing her, a bottle of lube on the dresser next to her. Megan walked quickly over to me and got in position. I reached down and pinched her nipple a bit, then asked, "Have you been relubricating it every fifteen minutes?"

"Master... I...," Megan seemed ashamed, she was looking for the words, "I fell asleep once, Master. I'm terribly sorry. I was only asleep for two hours, and the dildo was still very wet from Trash's juices, but I failed you. I'm sorry."

"As well you should be!" I stopped time, one of my supernatural powers that allows me to implant whatever I want into people's heads, to a greater degree than any hypnosis ever could, and continued talking to Megan, "You hate things in your ass. Getting fucked in the ass, while not your decision, is probably the most horrible thing you've ever done. Yes, all pain, and embarrassment you've ever felt, the worst of them and all of them combined, aren't as bad as getting fucked in the ass, but you do it for your Master because he's your Master and you need no other reasons. You suffer for your Master because it's your duty. Getting fucked in the ass by anyone or anything else, however... unthinkably horrible."

I started time again, "Now, turn off the machine and unstrap Trash."

Megan did as I told her to, looking at me sorrowfully occasionally. Trash stood up weakly, after a few tries. She walked over to me and got into position, Megan stood next to the bed. Trash said, "Master", quietly, and licked her lips as she got into position.

"Megan", I said, "Go to get 'Goth' and you and her go into the bathroom and clean up, including both a douche and enema for both of you. Then come to me in here."

Megan did as I said. I watched her go into the other room and get Goth out of bed. Goth was masturbating with the dildo, so she must have been getting ready to eat, like usual for her. She set the dildo on the bed and they both went to the bathroom. I turned to Trash, "What are you?"

"Your slave, Master."

"What do you do?"

"Serve you, Master."

"Yes, but in what capacity?"

Trash paused, then said, "Any capacity, Master."

"What do you want to be used for?"

"Master, what I want is irrelevant."

I slapped her hard across the face. Her smile disappeared, but she stayed in position. The side of her face was red, "I know it's irrelevant, but it's your duty to answer any question I ask truthfully, even if the answer is irrelevant! Understand, slave?!"

"Yes, Master!", she said, regaining some of her composer.

"Now, how do you want to serve me?"

"Normally, I'd want to have sex with you, but my cunt hurts after the night, so... I guess I want to serve you by non-sexual things, Master. Maybe clean or cook or something."

"Interesting how you assume sex is a necessarily vaginal occurrence. Either way, go out the back door and get in position on the patio, facing the lake."

"Yes, Master.", Trash got up and left the room. The patio was enclosed by oddly placed trees all around it, though at certain angles the neighbors could see and the water was clearly visible from the patio. There was about twenty feet form the patio to the water, and then a fifty foot long dock with a pontoon at the end. The patio had a wooden railing along it, except on the center facing the water. There was a small path through the trees to the dock. Right before the dock and to the right side was a fire-pit and picnic table. I supposed none of that had changed since the last time I was here, anyhow.

Trash still had her sense of decency, so what I had her doing would truly embarrass her. Of course there was very little chance anyone would see her. It was early morning and the cabins to either side were probably vacant. The only people on the lake would have to be lucky to notice her form out on the lake. But it was possible they did, and she knew it. More embarrassing than just being seen, though, was the knowledge that she was not allowed to retreat from sight when spotted. Indeed, she couldn't even move or speak. And she wouldn't, even if someone fondled her or asked her questions, due to my power of suggestion. She knew she wouldn't, too. As I contemplated this, Megan and Goth came into the room. and got into position between the door and I, and to the side of one another.

"Megan," I commanded," get onto the bed, face down, and spread 'em. Goth, strap her on, very tight."

Megan did as commanded, and I could see fear in her eyes as she looked at me, turning her head from looking down to keep them on me. Goth began strapping her in and Megan cried lightly, not making much sound. When Goth got all the straps on Megan, I went to a drawer and pulled out a ball-gag. Goth had already began tightening the straps as I placed the gag in Megan's mouth. I then got a blindfold from that same drawer and put it on Megan. Following that was a pair of earplug, which I placed in Megan's ears. Those, just to be safe, were followed by ear-muffs. I watched Goth finish tightening the straps. Once done, she got back into position at my feet, now on the opposite side of the bed.

"Go pack me four meals, and give me plenty of drinks."

Goth got up and left the room, bowing first and saying, "Yes, Master."

I got to the foot of the bed inspected the machine. I made sure it was at the far end of the back-stroke, then wheeled it so that the dildo was inches from where Megan's leg's parted. I tested how far Megan could squirm, and indeed she was stretched out as on a rack. I moved the machine so that the dildo was touching her asshole. She began making whining noises and placed her head evenly on the bed. I shoved the machine until the dildo was a few inches into her ass, then set the brakes. I walked around the bed and up to her. I stroked her head, and it seemed to comfort her a little. I stood away from her for minutes. She wiggled a bit, perhaps trying to dislodge the dildo. It stayed in, though. After a while, she broke down and sobbed. I walked over to the machine and turned it on. As the dildo slid quickly into the depths of her asshole, she tensed her entire body and tried to pull away. She wasn't going anywhere, though. There was a scream on the backstroke, and then the dildo invaded her without patience again. She screamed pitifully into her gag. I stroked her head again, then left the room, shutting the door behind me.

There was a large plastic bag with four brown paper-bags in it set on the counter, and a cooler next to it. Goth was sitting on a stool. She jumped off and got into position as I approached.

"Do you work today, slave?"

"No, Master, I do not."

"Good. Carry the food and cooler onto the boat, then come back her and prepare breakfast for you and Susan. Put Susan's in a dog-dish and tell her that I said she cannot use her hands. After you've eaten yourself, go into the bedroom and lubricate the dildo in Megan's ass every fifteen minutes, until I tell you to stop. If she manages to get it out, put it back in, and further so that it stays, and increase it's speed."

"Yes, Master.", she said as she got up and started. I went to the bathroom and took a shower, then dressed into slacks and a button up shirt. I shaved my face and combed my hair with some gel, then, on my way out, considered what exactly I was going to do to absolutely embarrass Trash.

 

End Part 2