Author’s Note: It’s been a while. I’ve been busy with work and life but also found some time to spend with these treasures. I have other chapters in this story that I am finishing up and should have out soon. Let me know in the comments what you think.
All characters in this story are age 18+. Themes in this chapter and/or potential future chapters include organized crime, nonconsent/reluctance, lesbian incest (mother/daughter), bondage and master/slave. If you find any of these elements offensive, please do not read. This is a series and if you have not read the previous chapters, some things might not make sense.
Some chapters will have more story and others more “plot” as thing heat up. Let me know if everyone would like if I added a summary of the previous chapters with potential future releases.
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Chapter 5
“Mmmmm, Master,” Fi gasped against James’ mouth.
The needy woman burned with desire and only spared an envious glance at her unconscious daughter before swiftly leaving the room with her new master. She hadn’t even noticed that the beautiful European blonde laying under daughter had started licking James’ cum from her face. The only thing on her mind was to replace the little vibrating egg teasing her pussy with her master’s body dominating spear between his legs.
Fi had barely set foot into her room when James took her into his powerful arms and planted a deep kiss on her successful lips.
“Mmm,” she moaned again as he gave her ass a tight squeeze.
“Good girl,” James said, releasing her from his grap. “Take off that harness.”
Disappointment flashed through Fi’s desire filled green eyes but quickly brightened at James’ command. Her fingers quickly fumbled at the clasps of the harness securing the strap-on that she used to define her daughter’s ass moments ago, eager to comply with any command from her master.
The harness quickly fell to the ground with thud.
“Kneel.”
Fi’s flooded pussy gushed as she dropped to her knees. She licked her delicate lips as she stared at the cock inches from her face, still glistening with her daughter’s saliva.
James stepped to the nearest bedside drawer and pulled an item out before returning to the same spot before Fi.
Fi swooned when she saw the object, her already heavy breathing becoming More labored in excitement.
“Do you like this?” James asked, indicating the item that captured the woman’s attention.
A collar hung from his raised hand.
The collar was thin but wide and had a silver gleam in the center. The gleam came from an oval metal plate with ‘FI’ engraved on it in a beautiful cursive style script.
Fi nodded her head dumbly, never taking her eyes off the collar.
“I didn’t hear you,” James said, not surprised at her behavior.
“M-master,” Fi gulped before nodding her head uncontrollably, her eyes misting and turning slightly red. “Please. Please put it on me. It’s so beautiful! I want to wear it for you and never take it off!”
Fi was becoming desperate, her voice becoming a plea. She had only just seen the collar and she already knew, it means more to her than the wedding ring she had forgotten everyday for 20 years, which now sat in in James’ safe.
“If I put it on you, the five-year agreement is over. I will own your body, your mind, and your soul. Nothing else can matter more to you than me. Not a career, not your friends, not your family. Do you still want me to put this collar on you?” James asked after explaining.
Fi was silent. Not because she was hesitating, but because she felt like she was floating on cloud 9. She felt like visions of her new life flashed before her eyes and a feeling of uncontrollable happiness chased everything from her mind for a moment.
A particularly powerful violation from the toy in her pussy gave Fi a jolt, snapping back to reality. She quickly bowed deepply to the floor, almost prostate.
“Yes, master! Please!” she called. “I don’t need anything else but you. I’ve already left that life behind. I’ll do anything to be yours!”
James knelt down and placed his empty hand on his kneeing slave’s cheek.
“Lift your head,” James commanded.
Fi deeply raised her head and looked up into her master’s eyes.
James caresed her cheek with his thumb and brought his other hand to her neck. Releasing her cheek, he secured the black leather collar firmly around her neck. It was just tight enough that Fi felt some pressure around her throat, but to her it was a comfortable pressure that made her feel like her whole being was somehow wrapped in her master’s arms. And while it was a wide collar, it wasn’t so wide or tight that it impeded the movement in her neck or her blood circulation.
As James finished securing it, he noticed tears spinning from the quivering woman’s eyes.
“Thank you master! Thank you so much master!” Fi sobbed tears of joy as she reached up and stroked the metal plate with her name.
She knew that she had lived a good life. And that she had much that others lacked. But in this moment, she felt a sense of wholeness she had never experienced before that filled her heart to the point of tears.
James gently caresed the woman’s face, wiping her tears.
He bent down and lightly kissed Her lips. With that kiss, Fi felt the happiness in her transforming into a physical need to be held by her master.
James could feel it. From now on, Fi was completely his. Becoming her master and completely owning her came with a lot of responsibility. He had to protect her physically, mentally, and emotionally. Even from herself. And when he had to punish her, he could never go too far and harm the trust and faith she had in him. It had to always be for her own good and demonstrate his care for her.
He had to ensure that her needs were met.
And looking at the joy andlust filled beauty still kneeling obediently at his feet, the need she had right now he needed to satisfy was her primary thirst to be dominated and fucked senseless.
“Now my slave,” James said, standing tall. “Worship your master’s dick.”
Fi’s hands and lips flew to James’ cock. She planted soft, loving, and worshipful kisses along its length and crown.
“Yes, master. Please, accept this slut slave’s devotion,” she murmured as she rubbed James’ engaged member against her face, as if trying to etch its scent into her skin.
Fi quickly took James into her mouth, her lips forming a tight seal, as she suckled tenderly on his cock head. Her tongue twisted and twirled around the head, lapping at the pre-cum oozing out of the tip, and caresing his sensitive glasses.
Moaning at the taste Dancing on her tongue, the devoted slave began bobbing slowing on her master’s anatomy. Her tongue traced unknown designs on his pole as she swallowed more into her greedy mouth.Her gentle and loving oral devotion elicited grunts of pleasure from James as he watched her enchanting face.
“Ooh, that’s it. That’s a good slave. Mmm, your master will take great care of you. I promise,” James said, combining his fingers through her luscious hair.
Spurred by her master’s words, Fi quickened her pace and swallowed more of his hard cock. She soon felt his bulbous head touch against the entrance to her throat. One sharp inhale of breath and she instantly impaled herself on her lover’s cock.
James grunted heavily as he slip into the MILF’s throat. As his thick girl stretched out his little sex toy’s throat, he could feel the collar he just placed around her neck.
Having was long accustomed to deepthroating James, the impassioned Fi began to fiercely fuck her face on James’ cock without any instigation. She furiously bobbed and sucked on his dick, never once allowing it to slip from her throat. James groaned under the firey attentions and loved theFeeling of his thick cock in a collared throat.
James soon felt the tightening sensing in his balls that signed he would be coming for the third time that night. Taking over from Fi, James took a firm handful of Fi’s hair and forced her deeper onto his pulsating appendage while thrusting into her.
Fi gagged and whimpered under the increased intensity but made no attempt to pull away, feeling that her master would soon blow his precious seed into her waiting stromech.
“AAAAAHHH.”
With a bestial growl, James thrust forward one last time and pulled his slave’s face tight against his groin. Fi quickly wrapped her arms around James’ wait as she felt his invading member swell just before exploding rope after rope of his semen down her throat. She worked her throat as much as she could to continue massaging her master’s cock as swallowed his cum like a starving child gulping down a bottle of milk.
Finished, James pulled out of his slave’s mouth and gave hera chance to breathe. Both breathed heavily from the intense head action.
Still breathing heavily, Fi gently caresed the softening cock before her and kissed it tenderly and adoringly as she returned to rubbing it all over her face while cleaning it with her tongue. James immediately got fired up and recovered quickly, hardening to full length again, as he watched the sex addicted fallen housewife smear the combined juices of his cum and her salvia across her face.
“Get on the bed. All fours,” James commanded, his voice hoarse with desire.
“Yes master.”
Fi quickly crawled from the floor onto the bed, her ass high in the air as she pointed it at James, swinging seductively in an open invitation to her master.
James stepped up behind her and rested his hand on her ass, giving it a tight squeeze.
“Mmm.”
Fi let out a delighted moan.
*Smack*
James gave a sharp slap to Fi’s ass.
“*Gasp* thank you master,” Fi sucked in a sharp gasp at the pleasure and promptly thanked her master.
James scratched down again on her ass.
“Mmmm master. Thank you master,” Fi whimpered.
James slipped his hand in between his slave’s legs. The transparent fabric that made up her panties has completely soaked to the touch, her quivering pussy spinning juices all down her smooth thighs. Pushing the sopping lingerie to the side, James extended two fingers into Fi’s drench folds without any resistance.
Fi moaned and mewled like a cat in heat as her master’s fingers traced her folds, extending deeper inside her, adding to the stimulation from the vibrator that has been tormenting her since before her master returned home with her daughter. Her pleasure skyrocketed and she quickly approached her peak.
“Master! Mmmm, oooh, master. IIIIII’mmm CUMMIING!” Fi shouted as her pussy clamped tightly around James’ fingers.
“Good girl. You deserve it. Cum for me,” James said as he held his fingers still and allowed his slay to ride out her pleasure on his fingers and reached out with his other hand to massage her throbbing clip.
“Aaah! Yes! I’m cumming for you master! Cumming! Fuuuck! I’m cumming! Right there! Yeessss! CUMMMMING!” Fi cried out during her orgasm, especially when she felt her sensitive clip receive her loving master’s attention.
Fi’s back arched slightly as waves of pleasure rolled through her.
“*Pant* *pant* t-thank you. *Pant* Master,” Fi said as she came down from her first orgasm as a permanent slave.
“You’re welcome,” James said as he smiled down at his pet. He slide his fingers out of her relaxing pussy, a small egg-shaped object between his fingers. It vibrated irregularly in his grap. He pressed a spot that deformed slightly, the victory coming to a halt, then tossed it onto the bed.
Grasping his manhood, he pressed it against her lower lips then thrust deeply into his slave’s love canal.
James gave Fi no time to rest and ruthlessly attackedd her aching pussy. He thrust quickly and deeply into her, her moans and cries of pleasure once again filling the room. Reaching forward, he roughly grabbed her hair and sharply pulled it back as if it was a leash.
“Mmmm, yes master. Yes. Please. Fuck this slave. Turn me into your bitch. Destroy your bitch slave’s pussy! Please! Mmmm, oooooh god. I’m going to cum again already! Please master!” Fi cried out. She had already lost count of the waves of pleasure that had wrapped her body and brought her to orgasm.
Spurred by her password pleases, James thrust more violently into her, once again battering the entrance to her womb. Under the assault on her cervix, Fi continued to thrash and convulse as consecutive orgasms coursed through her.
“That’s right slut. Cum for me! Keep cuming! Cum together with me. Cum as you take me seed!” James shouted as he nearly his final load of the night.
Unable to form words, Fi tried desperately to squeeze her sensitive pussy tightly around her master’s pounding flesh, greedily thirsting for his seed to be shot deep within her. As if to respond to her efforts, James felt his balls churn and quickly buried his length in Fi’s quivering folds, breaching her cervix with his final thrust.
Ropes of thick semen raced out his cock and coated the inside of her womb. The satisfaction of cuming only heightened as James relished in the knowledge of having painted a mother and her daughter’s wombs with his seed on the same night.
Maybe I should breed them, James thought fleetingly under the pleasure of cream pieing his slave.
“Gooood! Yeeeeessss! Fuck yes! Yes!” Fi cried out as she forcibly verbalized her pleasure while her baby room was filled.
James fell forward onto the bed. With some effort, Fi found herself snuggled into her master’s arms as they lay on the bed, both spent.
“Thank you master. This slave loves you master,” Fi murmured against James’ chest.
“Your master loves youtoo,” James said contentedly as he held her, his finger idly tracing the back of her neck, just below her collar.
*Sigh*
Fi breathed out a sight of pure delight at her master’s affections.
She couldn’t help but feel how lucky and happy she was now to be blessed with such a master. As sleep started to take her mind, she thought for barest of moments, if she should present her other daughter to her master as a gift. And then she could share her blissful life with the two people that matter the most to her after her master. And if that wasn’t enough, she would be happy to be bred by him and raise more daughters to serve him when they came of age.
As far as her husband was concerned, she had long sense forgetten him after her master dyed her life with pleasure.
Chapter 5.5
Jon was resting in his new room. He had been transferred from the hospital a couple days ago to this special care and rehab center and would be beginning physical therapy soon. For most people, if they went through the beating and broken bones he had, they wouldn’t be able to get the level of treatment he did. But any pleasant thoughts about a speedy recovery dropped to the floor, smoking to pieces, before he could dwell on them.
Lying in bed, he starred blankly at the screen of his phone. His elderly daughter’s name and picture filled his gaze.
“Should I call?” he wondered.
Images of that night keep replaying in his mind. Strong, frightening men breaking into his home. Dragging him out of bed in the middle of the night and beating him while trashing the place. He knew he had messed up and felt he was going to die that night.
Some moments, he wishes he had.
Then he wouldn’t have to see the rest of that night consuming his mind. His precise little princess, forced to deepthroat his evil boss until she passed out. His wonderful wife, that he knew he didn’t deserve, fucking herself like a cheap whore on the dick that was just in their daughter’s throat. And last, the image of his dazed little girl sucking a man’s semen from her mother’s vagina.
*Sigh*
Jon set the phone down by his side. He couldn’t tell anyone. He couldn’t find anyone to help. He can’t risk hurting his family more than he had.
He sat in silence for a while. Oblivious to the nurse that had come and checked on him and left, his thoughts a mess.
Jon picked up his phone again.
He could feel it. He had lost his wife already. She would have left him just because of his gambling. Though he wanted to deny it, he could tell the joy his wife feeling offering herself to his ex-boss. If she was as good as gone, whether she stayed with James or not.
But Violet? He could save her. Couldn’t he? And if he could save his little girl, would she be able to help him save his wife and their family?
Despair and hope warred in Jon’s mind.
In the end, he set his phone down again. He couldn’t bring his eldest daughter into this. At least not yet. Not until he knew how to face her.
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On the other side of the world, someone else lay in their bed, staring at their phone.
It was morning and the first thing Lindsey did every morning was to flick through pictures. As she did, she smiled subconsciously to herself. All the pictures were of Violet. Either the two of them together or just Violet.
She had been in love with Violet for longer than she could remember. But scared of losing her, Lindsey never let herself go too far with those feelings. She started dating some of the boys at school. They had fun when they went out on dates or hung out. Kissing came naturally and eventually it would lead to other things. Not that she would complain. Unlike some other girls, actually liked having a cock in her mouth and taking a load down her throat or taking it on the face. It made her feel hot.
But when it came to going further than sucking and fingering, she would chickenout. Right before a boy would penetrate her, her mind would drift. She would think of Violet’s almost countenance, a thick strap-on ready around her waist, a flamenco ember of dominance and lust in her eyes as she prepared to spear her pussy.
She knew though, that her shy and timing crush would never love her back the way she did, let alone domineering take her body. After failing with several boys, Lindsey decided to try dating other girls.
It was worse.
Not the kissing or pussy munching. That was incredible. She loved pussy juice as much as she loved cum. Once, her and girl she was dating were having a 69 and sucking on each other’s pussy. Lindsey was surprised when she found cum leaking out of her girlfriend. The taste was incredible! She lapped, sucked, and kissed at that pussy until no more cum was left. And then she kept going, hoping to find more.
But while the experience was amazing, she came three times because of how turned on she was, she broke up withher girlfriend. Turns out, she had been getting fucked by one of the jocks on the football team. They both thought she might be up for a threesome.
And she was!
Bu whenever she was with a woman, she felt an even greater longer for Violet. Inevitably, she would break up with her girlfriends. In the back of her mind, being with them felt like she was cheating on Violet, even if it sounded stupid.
One day though, a miracle happened! Lindsey thought it was divine intervention!
Violet was lying in Lindsey’s arms, crying about another breakup because she couldn’t kiss her boyfriend because she would panic and run away. It was so bad, just holding hands was difficult for her. Lindsey never complained. She would silently hope one day Violet would notice she was always there for her, and she would realize she didn’t need anyone else.
And that was the day!
After crying her eyes out on Lindsey’s chest while they laid on her bed, Violet looked up and asked ifThey could practice kissing. Lindsey almost creamed her panties! She tried not to act too eagerly and agreed to Violet’s request. It wasn’t a very hot or password kiss. It was more like a baby bird pecking against your lips. But the euphoria was so much, that Lindsey had a small orgasm. Thankfully, Violet was so distracted that she didn’t notice.
In the end, Linsdey chalked it up to being a one-time thing. Something she would masturbate to for the rest of her life. But Violet wanted to do it again! And again!
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