The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Roy had been home alone for hours. He was ashamed about his behavior the night before. He loved Judy, but was seriously confused by her actions of late. Now he wondered if she was ever coming home.

She called him about ten o’clock. She apologized for being late. She professed her love for him, and sounded quite convincing. She said she would be home in an hour. He should go to bed turn out the lights and wait. She would bring him a sexy surprise.

Though he was worried, he was also exhausted. It had been an awful day at work, coping with a hangover, banging away with a hammer. He was sound asleep when he felt the warm, eager woman slide in next to him. He kissed her and cupped her breast. But something definitely felt wrong. The tit was not Judy’s, it was too small, and it had a ring pierced in the nipple.

Roy pulled back and turned on the bedside lamp. Next to him was the sweetest, cutest Asian girl he had ever seen. And she was naked. “Who the hell are you?”

“Relax Roy,” She cooed. “I’m the hottest fuck you’ll ever know. I’m your nasty wet dream come true. I’m you slutty sex slave and I’m all yours.” Her meek high pitched voice was disarming.

“Wait, I remember you. You’re that Lia chick. Where is Judy?” he demanded. At the same time he conjured up his memory of Lia being that girl that would sleep with anybody.

“Judy had to pee. She’ll be right in.” Lia tugged gently but insistently on his rock hard cock. She grinned wickedly at him and brought her lips to his chest, licking and sucking on his nipple.

Judy did her toilet chore as quickly as she could. By the time she got to the bedroom, Roy had slipped inside Lia and was pounding her with a regular rhythm. Judy knelt on the bed next to them. She rode her hand up and down on his ass, feeling his strong muscles clenching. Her hand slid down to find his balls and she cupped them, her hand riding up and down with his thrusts. She felt her fingertips tap, tap, tap onto Lia’s swollen labia. Judy whispered nasty encouragement in his ear, “That’s good, Roy. Fuck that tight Asian pussy. Make her cum like the two bit whore she is. Turn her into your obedient little fuck slut.”

Lia had her eyes squeezed shut. She was making a sharp little squeal with each penetrating thrust. Judy could tell Lia was approaching orgasm. She snaked her free hand between their bellies and found Lia’s pierced clitoris. Lia could feel the hand working its way down her front. When the finger found her love button, she came hard, grunting and wailing. Roy paused humping for a moment and savored the franticly squirming girl underneath him. He had given her this first orgasm easily, using just his cock and no foreplay, and still had plenty of fuck left in him.

After a few moments, Roy felt Judy gently tugging up and down on his balls, urging him on. He resumed thrusting, and Judy beamed a wide smile. It was as if she had hold of the butt end of a dildo and was fucking Lia with it. Instead, she was holding Roy’s sweaty balls and directing him. Roy instinctively followed her lead and Judy found she could control the strength and timing of his thrusts. She was ecstatic. The two people she loved were rutting like animals and she had her hands in it. She steered his humping in a way she instinctively knew would drive Lia nuts. Each time Lia came, she stopped Roy, squeezing his balls with a firm and insistent hand, holding him still.

Roy had a healthy teen aged imagination, but this was more erotic that anything he could dream up. Judy had a firm grip on his balls, not at all painful, but letting him know she was in control, so he complied completely with her directions. Finally during Lia’s fifth orgasm, she directed Roy to continue stroking until he came also. She could feel his come pulsing past her grip at the base of his cock. Knowledge that Lia’s cervix was getting a thick coating of his warm, virile cum brought a shiver of pleasure to her spine. After quite some time, She let go and he rolled off Lia onto his back, his cock beginning to soften.

Judy immediately wrapped her lips around his cock and sucked as hard as she could, going after those last few drops seeping out. She tasted Lia’s now familiar juices and smelled her stinking cunt. When she could get no more, she proceeded to lick his shaft and balls clean. Lia’s well creamed lubricants had formed a ring of goo at the base of his cock and were smeared into his tangled pubic hair. Roy started to get hard again. Lia lay there in a post coital delirium, babbling incoherently, declaring her love and obedience to Roy. He was so fogged up in bliss, he didn’t question a word. When he was fully hard, Judy straddled him in a reverse cowgirl position and started to ride. Roy relaxed and let her do all the work.

Lia remained lying next to them. Roy slid his hand down Lia’s belly toward her crotch. Lia felt his rough, callused hand on her front side. She spread her knees wide automatically, giving him full access. (She would find that whenever he touched her on any part of her body, her legs parted involuntarily, as if invisible puppet strings tugged on her knees.) Roy explored Lia’s piercings. He found one ring set in the hood of skin above her clit, and three more inserted into each labia; seven in all. As he fingered them, Lia held his muscular forearm with both hands and started humping her hips against his hand.

Judy increased the urgency of her fucking, and Roy, who had been resting from his time on top of Lia, now met her hip action with his own. Abruptly Judy came, shrieking and groaning. Roy was on his second wind, and nowhere near his orgasm. He knew he could keep this up for a while.

“Please…” Lia pleaded in his ear. Roy had been focusing his attention on Judy, and had stopped moving his fingers. Lia was clutching his arm, digging her nails in. She humped against his hand in near desperation. “Please don’t stop! I promise you can have me any way you want. I’ll obey your every wish.”

‘Obey’ Roy thought. There was that word again. Here he was in bed with two naked nasty horny sluts whose words started following a theme: ‘Obedient’, ‘fuck me’, ‘private fuck slut’, ‘I’m all yours’, ‘Fuck her’, ‘any way you want’, ‘obey you’.

“Did you say ‘any way I want’?” he asked Lia.

“God, yes! I’ll do whatever you say. Just help me … I need to ... ungh ... I need ... ungh ... oh god, I need to come ... please!”

“And you, Judy, you’ll do what ever I want?”

“Yes, anything!”

“OK then, get on your hands and knees.”

As Judy dismounted she whimpered in frustration with the sense of emptiness between her legs. Her pussy made a sucking pop sound. She quickly landed on all fours in the middle of the bed. She arched her back, lifting her butt up and wiggling it back and forth. Roy knew this had never been her favorite position. Usually her shoulders would be slumped down in resignation, as if she was enduring something unpleasant. But now she looked quite eager about it, like a puppy being taken for a walk. He tried to think of something disgusting for Lia. “OK Lia, crawl around behind her. Now, lick that asshole. Spit on it.”

Lia spit directly on Judy’s asshole, and then started licking it rigorously, like she was scrubbing peanut butter off a wooden spoon.

In a bit Roy said, “Out of my way.” He grabbed Judy’s hips and Lia guided his cock into the brown hole. He sank it all the way in with one slow strong thrust. Judy cried out, some from the sharp pain, but mostly from unchecked joy of having Roy’s cock in all three holes inside of five minutes. He took up a steady in-out rhythm and within 15 or 20 strokes she enjoyed an orgasm from anal sex, her first of many more to come. Roy decided he liked butt-fucking her, and found it especially entertaining that the dizzy slut had actually come with his dick up her ass. He would make a regular practice of it.

He kept it on until she had two more. Then he pulled out and pointed it at Lia’s face. “Clean it up.” He ordered.

He had intended for her to lick it, but to his surprise, she took it into her mouth. She pressed forward until his whole cock had slid down her throat. Her nose was buried in his pubic hair and she looked up and gazed unblinking into his eyes. She pursed her lips tight and pulled back his full length until only his purple head filled her mouth. She pushed forward again, taking him all the way in. Lia grabbed Roy’s hips and took up a steady slow rhythm, fucking her face on his cock. Roy humped his hips instinctively, but most of the work was performed by eager Lia.

Roy smiled as he took stock of his good fortune. It did seem that these two women would do anything he wanted. He had been pissed off at Judy earlier, but right now his dick was doing the thinking. He was still kneeling behind Judy, so he pulled Lia off his tool and shoved it back up Judy’s ass. He pumped her until she came. Then smiling broadly, he pulled out of her and stuck it in Lia’s mouth. He could see flecks of shit on his cock, but after several strokes past her tightly pursed lips, his cock appeared squeaky clean.

Judy’s anus was getting stretched out by now, but was also starting to dry out. So Roy popped his cock from Lia’s lips and instructed her to spit on Judy’s asshole again. He stuck to this pattern giving Judy five or six raucous orgasms, making Lia lick him clean then spit on Judy’s anus each time. When it came time for his second orgasm, he pulled back and spew his diminished load on Judy’s tailbone. It dribbled down toward her gaping asshole. Exhausted, Roy lay down. He was going to made Lia lick Judy’s butt clean, except she was already doing it. Roy passed out, and was soon snoring loudly. His two sluts lay down on either side and pulled a sheet over the three of them.

Neither Lia nor Judy could remember what had happened to them earlier that evening. They both accepted it as completely natural that they were both in love with Roy and content to share him with the other.

He had joined the frantic pile of female flesh, penetrating several random holes, then let them fuck for a while without him. Then he separated Lia and Judy from the orgy. He had the two cheerleaders settle into a sixty nine, covering each other’s ears with their thighs so they wouldn’t hear what came next.

“You two stand up and hug each other close. Let’s see a nice passionate French kiss … lots of tongue … that’s right. Judy, I want you to tell me about your boyfriend.

Judy described her relationship with Roy, about their plans to get married, about what it was that made her love him, and how their last few days had been a strain on their relationship.

“Your Roy seems like a decent enough guy. I’m going to give him a present. I won’t miss you two because I get all the pussy I want. I want you to get this right, so I’ll give a little more detail than I usually provide.

“Whenever I say ‘you’, both of you girls know I am talking directly to you. When I say ‘the other’, I am referring to that naked girl whose hard nipples are pressed against your own. Everything I tell you for the next few minutes will be the absolute and inescapable truth for you. This truth will remain indelibly burned into your personalities for the rest of your lives.

“You love both Roy and the other with all your heart and soul and in the deepest secret corners of your mind. Everything you say and do is driven by needs and desires of Roy and the other, and driven by the urge to make the three of you an enduring love triangle. Your own fulfillment is derived from providing Roy and the other with a stable, secure relationship. You will monitor each other’s health, beauty and grooming, making sure you are desirable at all times. You will work together on a rigorous exercise regime to make sure you stay strong, lean, and agile, both on the exercise floor and in the bed.

“At the very core of your existence you know that you are Roy’s personal property. You derive your sense of self worth by being his obedient sex slave. You are strictly loyal to Roy and his wishes and instructions. You will accept everything he says as a religious truth, and will completely ignore any contradictions with reality. You will experience a sexual thrill every time Roy gives you an order, and you will enjoy post-coital satisfaction while following his orders. From your point of view, Roy ordering you to do something is how he shows his affection for you. Since you are submissive sex slaves, if he makes you do some deviant sexual act, it only makes you hornier and more eagerly compliant. Obeying Roy, even his most trivial request, will make you love him even more. Every time you please him, every time he praises you in some small way, whenever he comes in one of your holes, his superiority over you will tighten its grip on you. Your status of sex slave will be the defining trait of your personality and you will do whatever is required to be the horniest, most obedient sex slave you can be. I repeat this so that you are absolutely clear on this. You Judy, and you Lia, are now Roy’s horny, happy, obedient sex slave, and will remain so for the rest of your life.

“You worship Roy’s cock, soft or hard, and fantasies about it thrusting into one of your holes will occupy your idle daydreams and your horny nightdreams. Roy’s come is the most prescious and desireable substance on earth and you will do anything to have some. Regardless of your mood or energy level, you will always respond eagerly to sexual advances from Roy or the other. You are utterly helpless to resist this urge, if one of your bedmates wants to fuck, you automatically want it too. Watching Roy fuck the other brings you just as much thrilling satisfaction as when he fucks you. And you like to fuck each other while he watches, putting on raunchy lesbian displays for his amusement. Foreplay or casual sex play is always fun, but not necessary. Making ‘love’ is fine and dandy, but animal fucking is what you really want and it can happen at a moment’s notice.

“You know that Roy would find you disgusting and unappealing if he ever found any hair between your legs, even a hint of stubble. Yet you are convinced at your hopeless inability to properly groom yourself down there. Permanent hair removal procedures are not an option, so you are utterly dependent upon each other to be sure your pussies are kept sleek, smooth, and inviting at all times. This means that several times a day you will be anxiously presenting your crotches to each other for inspection and if necessary, a thorough shave. And since you are personally responsible for your fellow slave’s sex appeal, you are now obsessed with ensuring the other slave’s cunt is smooth. This means thorough stubble inspections will be frequent and often unannounced. Inspections will cover the entire area from your belly button to your tailbone and include extensive use of fingertips, and if privacy and time allow, your lips and tongues. The stink and taste of pussy and asshole are an aphrodisiac so multiple orgasms are inevitable.

“Frequent open masturbation is a normal part of your everyday life now and you see it as a wholesome part of being a well rounded adult, nothing to be embarrassed about. It is something you occasionally find yourself doing without even thinking, like scratching your nose or tucking your hair behind your ear. Several times a day the urge to masturbate will become so compulsive that you are powerless to stop yourself. Your mind will drift off in some erotic fantasy and your hands will operate outside of your ability to control them. Rubbing your cunt leaves you feeling complete and content, and you know your lovers enjoy watching you, so there is no reason to hide. Yes of course, you will always be appropriately modest in public, but at home you will put your pussies on display and play with them freely.

“Masturbation is more thrilling when Roy or the other watches, but doing it when you are alone is just fine, too. You’ll find yourself getting restless or moody when you go more than an hour or two without an orgasm. Luckily you now have a hair trigger sex drives, so you can slip off to someplace private and get yourself off with only a wee bit of effort. Having hair trigger pussies also means you’ll always have an abundance of orgasms whenever your fuck either of your partners. No matter how frequent or recent your orgasms, you will always be eager for more, and more, and after that you’ll be squirming with excitement, ready for yet another wild ride. If you wake up in the middle of the night from a sexy dream and your bed partners are asleep, no problem. Just rub your pussy for a few moments and it’s back to sleep with a smile on your lips.

“You like to wear sexy things but are really more comfortable being buck naked around the others. You like to strike obscene poses and put on private dirty sex shows for Roy’s enjoyment. Your pussy is an important part of your total beauty and your lovers want to be able to see it. The word modesty has no meaning when you are home together and there are no taboos. No orifice or body part is considered private, no position or fantasy is too bizarre to be a regular part of your sex life. The joy of helping Roy get another hardon is second only to feeling him thrusting, twitching inside you, filling you with his precious cum.

“All of this will keep you happy and content. You will always feel loved and fulfilled, and will never know jealousy. You will never seek sex outside the triangle.

“Lia, you’ll be moving in with Roy and Judy immediately. So go to your place and get the things you’ll need to stay the night. If my fingers remember right, you both need a shave before you go home.

“Judy, tell me how I might meet up with Roy tomorrow. I have a thing or two to say to him.”

Judy opened her eyes first. She was lying on her side pressed up against Roy, her head resting on his shoulder, her arm across his chest. The first thought to cross her mind was that she was horny; achingly, deliciously horny. Judging by the deep breathing, her two partners were still sound asleep. No problem, she knew just how to handle her need. She rolled onto her back and scooted close to Roy so her hips and left side were pressed against him. He stirred a little. Judy found his soft snoring adorable. She spread her thighs, placing her left leg across Roy’s hips. Her fingers found her clit and she massaged it; ah, yes, exactly what the doctor ordered. Quickly she felt the fire in her loins beginning to rise.

The rhythm of her movements crept into Roy’s dreams. He had been riding a train, or a subway, or something with a gentle rocking motion. As he walked out of the station he was followed by two naked women. He turned several corners and they stayed right behind him. He realized he was lost and with the last turn he found himself in a blind alley. The two stalkers threw a net over him. He struggled to move but was trapped. The two women started to kiss him all over his body. Just about the time a pair of dream lips latched onto his cock, he startled awake. It was Judy, and she was already sucking on his morning woody.

He looked at the clock; soon it would be time to go to work. In the roofing business, they always started soon after sunrise, even on a Saturday like today. He grabbed Judy by the hair and pulled her off his cock. “Go make my breakfast.” He told her. Lia was still asleep, lying on her side facing away. Roy spooned up against her backside. He looked at Judy, who was kneeling on the bed watching, her mouth open, her right hand stroking her cunt. He was going to fuck Lia, and she wanted to watch. “Go!” he growled.

The barked order put her over the edge. Judy came softly, letting out a long pulsing sigh, “Hah h h h h h h … yesss.” She leaned in and kissed his cheek, “I love you so much, Roy. Thank you for letting Lia spend the night.” As she left the room, her right hand stayed busy between her legs.

Roy started to pinch and molest Lia’s titties with his free hand, which woke her up. She could feel his glorious hardon nestled in the crack of her ass, its spongy head throbbing against her tailbone. Her skin flushed warm, her cunt swelled and juiced up. She started squirming involuntarily. She scooted up the bed and felt the head of his cock slide down her crack. She reached down and guided him in and with one stroke he penetrated her fully. Roy needed to get to work, so he decided to make it a quicky. After only twenty strokes or so, he stiffened up and shot his load in her. He had a good grip on her hips and pulled her tight against him while he spent himself and calmed down. As soon as he relaxed, he pulled out and left the bed without even so much as a kiss or a cuddle.

Lia smiled when Roy’s body jerked with orgasm, it was a privilege to receive his special gift. After he left she rolled onto her back and pulled her knees to her chest. This caused his thick fertile come to pool around her cervix. She masturbated dreamily while he showered, and picked up the pace when he returned from the shower to dress. She watched him towel off, admiring his work hardened muscles, his tanned skin, his wet uncombed hair. Her gaze locked on his soft dangling cock. He looked at Lia lying on the bed pleasuring herself shamelessly and a small smile curled his lips, his cock started to rise. Lia saw his erection begin to return, twitching, growing, and her rubbing paid off with a short but satisfying orgasm. Roy laughed at her, dressed, and went to eat.

Lia spent a few more minutes lost in self discovery, then spent a moment donning bright pink lipstick before padding out to the kitchen. Roy was eating while Judy stood patiently by serving him. As Lia got close, Judy grabbed her and pinned her up against the refrigerator. Lia was much smaller than Judy, and was manipulated like a rag doll. She had her hand between Lia’s legs and got her off twice before releasing her. Judy knew Roy was enjoying the show, two naked women writhing against each other, but she needed to make his lunch.

This time when Roy left for work, there were two kneeling sluts kissing his cock. Lia left a ring of bright lipstick round the base of his cock.

Judy’s shift didn’t start until just before the lunch rush today, and this was Lia’s day off. They spent a half an hour rolling around on the carpet before heading off to the shower. There they shared a soapy wash cloth and carefully shaved each other’s arm pits, legs, and pussies, making extra sure that the other’s cunt was smooth and stubble free. Lia put Judy’s dildo to use while Judy leaned against the tiled wall and let it happen.

Lia went natural while they ate breakfast; Judy wore a short silk robe that she left untied and open in front. After the kitchen was cleaned up, they still had some time to kill before Judy needed to get ready for work. Naturally they went back to bed, the most comfortable place to fuck. For two solid hours they pleasured each other. There were crescendos of excitement where one or both girls would have a string of orgasms. And there were lulls in the action, due more to a need to physically rest than any reduction in passion. Mostly the girls rutted non-stop like sex-crazed weasels.

When it was time to go, Lia sat Judy down at the kitchen table and applied makeup. Before long, Judy looked flawless, like a model ready for the camera. Judy got into her work uniform right before leaving. The two drove to get Lia’s car at the club where she worked as an aerobics instructor. (A stranger had approached her at work... then a big gap in her memory... then she and Judy were driving home to fuck Roy.)

Judy and Lia shared a good by kiss in the parking lot that lingered a bit long. The kiss extended into some necking and heavy petting and quickly degenerated into a full blown grope session. Access to Lia’s cunt and tits was made easier by her tiny stretch knit dress and lack of underwear. Judy had to pull her black work slacks and panties down to her knees and pull her legs apart against the elastic waist band to give Lia access. Pulling down her pants and parting her knees giving Lia or Roy ready access to her pussy would become easy routine in the coming months.

A very thorough stubble check ensued. When they were done, the two lovers parted ways for the day. Judy went to her fast food job while Lia went to her old apartment. Lia detected the delicate stink of Judy’s asshole on her fingertip. This brought a broad smile to her lips. She spent the whole trip to her apartment with her left fingertips resting on her upper lip, savoring the odor. She even mustered up the willpower to keep from masturbating while driving, knowing that would dilute that special fragrance she was enjoying.

Lia had Saturdays and Mondays off, whereas Judy had Sundays and Mondays off. She had the rest of the morning and all afternoon to gather a few important things. As soon as the door closed behind her, Lia peeled her dress off in a smooth whisk over her head, dropping it in a pile in the hallway. She intended to change clothes, but the idea of getting dressed again didn’t exactly form in her mind. In fact, being naked seem somehow better, as if clothing was an unnecessary interference. She was aware that she possessed a tight desirable body, lean and compact as was typical for her Chinese American heritage. She looked at herself in the mirror, admiring her flat stomach, her puffy little tea-cup sized tits, and nice round ass. Her right hand was busy between her legs, her left hand was working her nipples, and it felt good. She sat on the edge of the bed and her cunt scrubbing became more urgent, faster, firmer. Moments later she was lying down, knees pulled up and wide, feet in the air, toes curled with excitement. The first orgasm came fast and easy. Lia knew one wasn’t enough. She glanced at the clock and quickly reviewed what she needed to do against how much time she had today. Raw horniness won the battle. Lia decided there was plenty of time. Besides, she nothing better to do. Curiously, she thought about it and concluded that since she was alone and not scheduled to be anywhere, luxurious clam digging was actually the best thing to do. And a really fun way to pass the time.

She rolled off the bed and retrieved a few items: A small towel to sop up her extra juices, her jar of petroleum jelly to keep things slick, her two-sided hand dressing mirror, and all of her extra pillows. She made a pile of pillows at the head board so she could lounge back. More pillows were placed for her knees. Lia spread the hand towel on the spot where her tail bone would rest. She laid back across her little nest so that she was comfortably cradled in an obscene position. She spread a glob of jelly around her crotch, then held the mirror so she could get a magnified view of herself. As she toyed with her piercings, she reminisced about her grandmother.

Lia’s grandmother had been born in rural northwestern China, near the border with Mongolia. As a child she trained as a performer for a traveling troop of acrobats, and learned to be an accomplished contortionist: twisting herself into impossible-looking positions, fitting through tiny orifices, balancing effortlessly on narrow objects while juggling hula hoops. In private showings she would demonstrate her ability to lick her own prepubescent pussy. She lost her virginity to the circus master long before puberty. At age 15, she was kidnapped and smuggled out of the mainland to Taiwan where she was forced into prostitute. At age 18 she was sold to a wealthy businessman and became his favorite traveling ‘comfort girl’. While accompanying him on a trip to America, she became pregnant. He dumped her on the streets of San Francisco. Penniless with no English, Grandmother returned to prostitution. Lia’s mother was born into poverty.

Lia’s grandmother did her best to raise her daughter shielded from her own past. Naive and young, Lia’s mother became pregnant out of wedlock, and died during childbirth. This time Lia’s grandmother decided to raise the child to be fully trained in the ways of sexual pleasure. She pierced Lia’s labia in early childhood. Lia grew up with a decorated pussy and asked Grandmother to pierce her nipples as soon her breasts started to swell. Grandmother enrolled Lia in gymnastics and yoga classes all through her childhood, making sure Lia attained the exceptional flexibility of her own youth. With her grandmother’s encouragement, Lia started enjoying sex at 15. Grandmother taught her everything she knew about sexual technique. She hired prostitutes to teach Lia more traditional American techniques, and to teach her about sex with women. By the time she graduated from high school, Lia was an expert at pleasuring both men and women: popular, well used, and widely appreciated. Lia took work in health clubs to give her ready access to a steady selection of healthy, athletic men and women.

But right now, Lia was pleasuring her self. Her hands, her whole crotch, and her tits were coated with petroleum jelly. She watched via the mirror as her middle finger found her sensitive clit.

Lia recognized that she was somehow different than she used to be. Before she had met up with her old schoolmate Judy, masturbation was an infrequent act. Pleasurable, yes, but usually she was too satisfied from frequent sex with various partners to need masturbation. Also, she had never considered bonding with any one person, preferring to play the field. But then she had bumped into Judy ... where? She could not for the life of her remember where they had been. She remembered Judy describing Roy and suddenly she was in love with him. And with Judy. The next thing she knew she was driving over to their place to see Roy. No, not see Roy. She was going over to their place to fuck Roy. Not ‘make love to’ or ‘sleep with’. Fuck. And ‘Fuck’ they did.

Now fucking Roy (... and Judy ... and herself) was the focal point of her existence. So she took a solo trip. Lia lost track of the time. She didn’t even try to count how many orgasms she had. She would roll past one orgasm, gritting her teeth, squeezing her eyes shut, squealing like a stuck pig, then relax for a bit. If she opened her eyes at all, she stared unfocused at the ceiling conjuring up the next sex fantasy.

Sometimes she fantasized about Judy: kissing Judy and sucking on her nipples, licking Judy’s cunt, licking her asshole, Judy shoving dildos into her cunt, watching Judy masturbate, looking forward to Monday when they would both have the day off, spending the whole day naked in bed together. But mostly she fantasized about Roy: his cock slipping past her lips, his balls slapping rhythmically against her chin, his come leaking out of Judy’s pussy and drooling down across her asshole, Roy insulting her, grunting mean names in her ear while he sodomized her, Lia licking her own shit off his cock, his pubic hair sticking to her tongue, his weight pinning her down as he abused her again and again, hour after hour, days stretching into months becoming years of blissful sexual servitude, his voice commanding her to perform bizarre sexual acts, his strong calloused hands slapping her around leaving angry red palm prints up and down her body and across her face, his glorious cock spouting oceans of salty come onto her face and tits.

As if possessed, her hands would start stoking again, taking her on another out of control ride. She realized that something in her unconscious was operating her hands. In her state of sexual delirium, she was at once powerless to resist and happy to be a victim. Whatever demon was directing her hands, it was doing a damned fine job and she saw no reason to intervene. At one point she glanced at the clock and realized it was the middle of the afternoon. Hours had gone by. Not wasted, the time had been wonderful, one of the best home-alone times she could remember. She felt like she had been needing that me-time, like self administered therapy. Taking care of her own sexual urges had left her feeling powerful and happy. Something told her she would be repeating this afternoon on a regular basis. And that sounded just super!

But now she was a little behind schedule. Lia used a paper towel to wipe the petroleum jelly off her tits and hands, but left her cunt greasy and squishy. She packed about half of her clothes and personal items from the bedroom, including all her sex toys, hand cuffs, double-ended dildos, and lubricants. In the kitchen she loaded her wok and a few utensils plus her spice drawer. She emptied the fridge into two boxes and the food cupboard into another.

She cleared out the bathroom of all her cosmetics. She paused looking at her birth control pills. ‘No need for these anymore.’ she thought, and considered flushing them away. She loved Roy and would make dozens of babies if he wanted. She would happily be his compliant baby factory. Lia visualized herself getting pregnant with Roy. She could feel his seed splashing against her cervix, coating her womb, his sperm surrounding her egg, the strongest one making entry. She imagined herself surrounded by children, another baby growing inside her. She imagined her boobs swelling three or four times their size with milk, like a cow, drooping down, the aureoles turning dark brown, nipples leaking constantly, suckling Judy’s babies as well as her own. She put her left hand on her stomach and imagined it huge, the skin stretched tight, the belly button poking out, a healthy boy painfully stretching out her vagina as he made his way into the world.

She experienced a huge orgasm at that thought; she didn’t even realize her right hand had been masturbating during that little fantasy. Rubbing her cunt was now so completely habitual, she could whack off without even knowing she was doing it. She realized she had better be careful in public. It would be embarassing if someone caught with her hand in her panties. She’d probably get canned if it happened at work.

Lia knew she would need Roy’s permission to get pregnant. She swallowed today’s pill and packed the rest. Everything she felt she needed right now fit in the car in one trip. Her rent was paid for three more weeks, so more trips were likely.

Lia drove back home. (The apartment she just moved out of was her old place. ‘Home’ was the apartment where she lived with Roy and Judy.) Home was small with not enough closet space for Lia’s clothes. No sweat, boxes got stacked in the corner for now. Roy would tell her what to do with them later. She added her food and utensils to the kitchen. Already naked, Lia put on her cooking apron plus some red stiletto pumps. She got out her wok to cook up a fine Chinese dinner for Roy, her favorite recipe, hoping to time it just right so it was done a few minutes after he got home.

Roy worked for a roofing contractor whose main customer was a large tract home building corporation. They started early in the day to beat the heat, but today, gusty winds and lightnening had stopped work early. As he walked to his car, parked next to it was another car with the passenger window open.

“Roy, come here a second.” It was May, the contractor’s secretary. Stuck up and unapproachable, the busty blond had rarely acknowledged his existence. As he walked up the the car he could see that May was naked from the waist up. She dipped her head down into the lap of the car’s driver and started sucking on his cock.

“Roy, my boy. Have a seat in the back.” the driver said, “Don’t mind my attendant here.” Without thinking, Roy climbed into the back of the car. The fact that May was giving him a blow job was interesting, but for some reason not shocking or surprising.

“I want you to listen carefully. I have a few things you should know about your two girls.

“First off, you love Lia as much as you ever loved Judy. You love them equally and deeply. You want them to have whatever it is they want and need. You will continue that love for the rest of your life.

“That said, let me tell you what it is they want. The most important thing they want is sex. They want to fuck you whenever you’ll have them. They want to fuck each other whenever they can. You will enjoy watching them fuck and will sometimes direct the action. Your sluts are also now compulsive masturbaters. They seem horny all the time, often hornier than your stamina can fulfill. This will never cause you any concern over your own abilities. Instead you consider it completely normal for them to masturbate. More than just normal, you now think that rubbing their own cunts is an regular part of their personal care, like brushing their teeth or taking a shower. They are just fulfilling a physical need; the fact that you like to watch is a bonus. You might even instruct them to masturbate for your entertainment or to keep them occupied or distracted for a while. They will do each other or themselves as often and as long as you want and they like it when you watch.

“Consider them to be your property. They want you to order them around and call them filthy names. You’ll find that they derive exquisite pleasure from the mere act of you giving them a direct command. They will shimmer with satisfaction while doing as you say. Anything from the most mundane everyday tasks to humiliating or disgusting sexual role playing, if you tell them to do it, they will give it their best. If they get it wrong, berate them, but if they get something right, shower them with praise. Or better yet, come inside them or on them. Your come is the best reward they could hope for.

“The more you treat them like sex objects, the happier they will be. After all, they exist mainly for your gratification and entertainment. Foreplay is just a pleasant diversion, something to do only if you want the amusement. As soon as you are hard, you can shove it into any one of their holes you desire. Asshole, mouth, pussy, any hole in any order you want, they are unable to refuse you. Or don’t fuck them, it’s your choice. You will find that withholding your cock from them drives them crazy horny. They are addicted to your cock, use that fact to keep them subservient to you. What’s important to remember, you are in control now. It would be easier for them to fly than it would be to disobey you.

“Take good care of your property. Never make them do anything that would jeopardize their health. All three of you need to get regular exercise and eat right. See the doctor, your families, and your friends on a regular basis. Their subordination is my gift to you. Go ahead, indulge yourself in your wildest fantasies. Love your women, fuck them hard, make them have lots of orgasms every day, and don’t stray from the nest.”

As Roy drove away, the mysterious stranger started humping at May’s face, coming in her mouth. He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her face up so she was looking deep into his eyes. “You are an irritating, foul-mouthed, sex-addicted slut who is so horny all the time you’ll lick, suck, or fuck anything with legs, and I mean anything! Your personal favorites include mean dogs, freshly used prostitutes, and groups of black men with big cocks. Now get the hell out of my car!”

May stood there in the middle of a construction site, shirt in hand, come dripping from her chin, remembering what she had just been told, realizing that the unmistakable stirring between her legs was suddenly in full control of her decision making processes.

On the drive home Roy recounted the things the stranger had told him. Although it was new information, none of it seemed odd or out of place. He loved Judy and Lia, but of course they were his property. He wasn’t sure why he hadn’t thought of it before. One statement stood out, “they exist mainly for your gratification and entertainment.” Roy was reminded of something he had heard about Lia, something he had always figured to be locker room talk.

Since they knocked off work early today, Roy got home earlier than usual. Lia was still cutting up ingredients when she heard the door shut and rushed from the kitchen to greet him, throwing her apron aside. Roy smiled as the naked girl rushed into his arms, her heels clacking loudly across the floor, mouth open. He snaked a hand between her legs and her whole body twitched several times, settling down to a rhythmic humping against his fingers.

Lia pressed her body against him, cooing “Aw god, Roy. I’m so fuckin’ horny for you! I’m glad you’re home.”

Roy asked, “I heard stories about you in high school. I want to know if it’s true. Can you really lick your own crotch?”

Lia flashed a wicked grin and nodded yes.

“Then do it. Show me.”

Grandma’s training was paying off. Lia would be pleasing her owner. She lay on her left hip, raising her right leg locked straight up in the air. Her pussy on display, she slowly curled her torso forward, releasing one vertebrae at a time. Soon her face was right there in front of her crotch. She pursed her lips and gave her clitoris a loud, wet smack. Out came her tongue and she commenced grooming her self, looking like a damned kitty cat.

Roy had never seen anything that wild in his life. He was already hard as a rock. He opened his trousers and let them fall to the floor. Lia looked up to watch him undress and he growled, “No one told you to stop, you nasty little slut! Keep licking, make sure you’re wet and ready.”

Lia locked her lips around her clit and pressed the tip of her tongue against it. That stimulation along with the programmed response to receiving an instruction pushed her over the edge. Her grunting and shivering broadcast to Roy how she was reacting.

Now naked, Roy lay on his side behind Lia, scooting forward with a humping action. His cock was poking her in the cheek, so she used a free hand to guide it in, all the way in. Roy fucked her with a regular rhythm. Lia’s nose was pushed up against his shaft and was soon smeared with her own thick creamy girl-goo. She worked her tongue tip along the margin where her labia stretched around his cock, flicking it back and forth across his hardness. Roy definitely felt that and stiffened up, shooting his load inside her with only a short amount of humping. He rested a bit, fully lodged inside her, enjoying her tongue on his root.

When he pulled out he told her, “Lick yourself clean, Lia. ... Ya like that.” He watched her scrubbing herself for a bit and added, “That looks so cool. I think you should clean youself like that every time I fuck you from now on. And keep licking yourself until you come, too.”

Roy stood up to go shower, “Make it quick you little whore. Then go make my dinner.”

Lia was very quick, she was already coming loud and clear as he walked away.

Judy spent the afternoon fending off Lance. He was very frustrated that she was rejecting him. She had to threaten him with a harassment suit in front of the other workers before he would quit.

During a mid afternoon break Judy sat out back while her friend Shirley had a smoke. Shirley asked, “You seem to be in a great mood these days, Judy, even after telling Lance off. What gives?”

Judy divulged without the tiniest hesitation, “It’s because I became Roy’s sex slave and he’s making me happier than I’ve ever been.”

“Whoa, girl. Did you say ‘sex slave’? You mean like a bedroom game you guys play?”

“It’s no game. I really am his slave, both in and out of bed. You know, like property.”

Shirley was unbelieving, “You mean he is threatening you or something? Are you in trouble, girl? I’ll call the cops if you need.”

Judy laughed, “Oh, hell no! I love being a slave. Life is so simple, no more choices or decisions. I’ve never felt so free in all my life, or hornier. Christ, it seems like I’m horny for Roy all the time. I’d do anything to fuck him right now.”

Shirley, ignoring the f bomb for the moment, “But why would you choose to be someone’s slave?” With her Afro American heritage, she found the very idea offensive.

Judy pondered that question for a bit. Finally she said, “I guess I didn’t actually choose to be a sex slave. I just discovered it was true. It’s what I am and I couldn’t change that if I wanted. Roy is my owner, now. He is in control of my life. I do whatever he tells me. That’s all there is to it. And the sex, getting casually used by my owner, being ordered around like a whore, putting on slutty sex shows, that’s the best part of it.” Judy got this dreamy look, exhaling sharply, her knees parted, her legs squirmed, her hand pressed against her lower stomach, inching down. She could barely suppress the urge to slip her fingers into her panties. “Ya, that’s the best part of being his sex slave, fucking Roy, fucking Lia.” Her hips were humping involuntarily.

Shirley’s jaw dropped, “Lia? Who is Lia?” It was plain that Judy was struggling to keep from masturbating right then and there.

“Oh you might not remember her. She is this super hot chick from high school. She’s also Roy’s sex slave. Hmm, two of us; I guess that technically makes us harem slaves, doesn’t it? Ooo, two horny harem slaves dedicated to his sexual pleasure.” Judy’s face lit up at the thought. Her eyes got wide and she licked her lips, “Lia’s wicked fun in bed. She keeps my pussy shaved and juiced, ready to fuck at a moments notice. I hold her down while Roy takes her in the ass. And there ain’t no place we don’t lick each other.”

Shirley could not believe her ears. Not only was she shocked by the overt sexuality on display, but Judy’s blunt language was disturbing. She want to press for more, but Louie called them in, their break was over. Judy’s panties were sopping wet. She had to stop by the toilet for some quick stress relief after that little conversation. In Judy’s fantasy of the moment Shirley had become Roy’s sexy black harem slave, cheerful, obedient, and horny as hell.

Shirley didn’t need to ask; she could smell it. She knew exactly why her friend was ducking into the ladies room. She knew exactly why Judy had that goofy grin on her face when she returned to work.

Judy hustled right home after work. She usually beat Roy home after these short Saturday shifts. When she opened the door the sound and aroma of a sizzling wok greeted her. She went to the kitchen to see what was for dinner.

As soon as she entered the kitchen Roy attacked her. He pulled her shirt and her bra up so her tits were exposed. He pulled her slacks and panties down to her knees and slammed her face down over the table. He gathered a glob of butter from the dish with two fingers and smeared it into the crack of her ass. He pushed his cock against her asshole, but his attack had surprised her, so her asshole was clenched tight. The cold table top against her nipples was making her squirm and yelp involuntarily. To an outside onlooker, it might look as if she was getting raped. When her sphincter finally yielded, he roughly crammed his cock up her ass and pinned her against the edge of the table, wiggling his hips to make sure he whole length was lodged inside, then took up a steady thrusting.

Judy turned her head so she was looking at Lia, her naked backside covered by only the apron tie and the spaghetti straps of a red G-string. As Lia scooped the cooking food around her wok, her butt flexed in sexy wiggle. She was humming some catchy little tune.

Judy was in heaven. Yes, it hurt, getting reamed out like this. But Roy was blessing her with his fabulous hardness. She had been fantasizing about him all day. She had stroked her cunt the whole way home.

Roy growled low into Judy’s ear, giving her direct orders, pausing between each statement while Judy cried out beneath him in orgasm.

“When you get home from now on, you will strip down to your underwear first thing after you close the door. Panties and high heels are what you are required to wear at home. Lia show Judy your shoes.”

Lia lifted one foot up near her ass. It was clad in a fire engine red, five inch heel, open toed fuck-me pump.

“Now show us your G-string.” Roy ordered.

Lia showed off her superb balance and flexibility by twisting to the side on one stiletto point and lifting her raised leg until her toe pointed at the ceiling, doing a fully laid out standing split. Her crotch was exposed, showing that her G-string was but a tiny swatch of fabric, barely covering the area from the top of her pussy to past her asshole. Lia continued to scoop in her wok, and it was hard to tell if the flexing motion in her hips was due to that, or if she was humping her hips for Judy and Roy’s benefit.

“Here’s your new underwear, go buy more tomorrow. You two will wear them for two days, switching after one so you are wearing each other’s stink.” He dropped a bright red G-string on the table in front of her, a small wad of red cotton and strings.

She looked at it and shivered in her first orgasm of the evening. “Aw, fuck ya! Fuck my ass, Roy! Fuck me like a cheap whore.”

“I have every intention of treating you like a whore.” he told her. She had never talked nasty like that during sex, but things were different now. “You are going to quit that dead end job you are in and go to school to become a certified massage therapist. You need to learn how to massage me like a pro.”

Again, she came. Roy peppered her with insults and she begged for more. So that’s what she got.

“After dinner, we are all going out to a tattoo parlor. First I’ll have your pussy and tits peirced just like Lia’s. Then you both will get matching tattoos to identify you as my sex slaves. I’m thinking of some kind of tramp stamp on your lower backs. Something obscene rising out of your panties for all to see. Maybe Lia knows the Chinese characters for ‘Fuck Toy’.”

That one really got to her. Judy thrashed around like she was having some kind of epileptic fit. She made a lot of noise, but nothing coherent came out of her mouth. Even Lia nearly came on hearing that, pausing her work to concentrate on self control.

All three were supremely happy right now. Lia was happy because she was cooking her favorite meal while her fellow slave was getting butt fucked by their owner. Judy was happy because Roy’s hard cock was inside her. He was going have her permanently marked as his slave, proof that he loved her. This is what she lived for now.

And Roy? He was happy because... Well hell, what guy wouldn’t be happy right now? He lived with an aerobics/yoga instructor and a (soon to be) massage therapist, both of them hot and nasty. Lia was cooking a fine dinner and showing off her fine backside. Judy was orgasming underneath him, even though she was getting raped in the ass while being told she was going to get pierced and tattooed against her will. Her rectal muscles were clenched tight around his cock. He thought about what that stranger had told him after work and announced, “Wow! that guy was right. You two sluts are my obedient sex slaves.”