Controlled Foster Family
Chapter 9
I woke to the best feeling in the world, a mouth on my cock. In the half sleep/wake haze I enjoyed the warm, moist sensation as my stiffening prick was gently licked and sucked to hardness. It took me a second to orient myself, then I remembered that I was in bed with Sarah. I looked down to see her blonde hair laying across my stomach, hiding her face as she gave me a morning blowjob. After the night in the barn with Rebecca and Mary, there was no longer any need to hide anything so I had moved out of my room in the basement. The girls were disappointed that I did not sleep with them, but they only had twin beds and Sarah had a full queen bed that needed to be filled.
Sarah felt me stir, and I heard her soft moan of pleasure as she slowly slid her mouth down on my shaft, her strong but gentle fingers sliding up my leg to fondle my balls. The breath from her nose was warm on my crotch as she twisted her head around the cock in her mouth. She pulled back, her lips firmly squeezing my prick as her tongue slid its way up along the length until she was just kissing the tip.
“Good morning, Master.” She whispered, her blue eyes twinkling behind the golden veil of her hair. “I am sorry for waking you, I wanted to see if I could get you to cum in your sleep.”
I reached down and stroked the hair out of her face. “No worries, I would much rather look at you than dream about you any day.” I replied, and she gave a small shiver at the praise.
“Mmmmmmmm” she moaned, as she went back to the blow job. Her tongue and lips sliding up and down my cock even faster now that I was awake. She bobbed and twisted, stimulating every inch of my prick with her mouth and her fingers played my ball sack like a piano, gently squeezing and tickling the sensitive flesh.
“Oooohhh, yeah. Just like that.” I moaned as she pushed my cock back deep into her throat, sliding her tongue up and down along the shaft while she moaned gentle vibrations over the head. She nodded in response, pulling me even deeper into her throat.
“I’m going to cum soon, I’m going to blow my load right down your neck.” I groaned, and she whimpered in reply working hard to bring me off. It didn’t take long and soon my balls were contracting and I felt the cum spurt out of my cock and into her mouth. She sighed in contentment, her throat contracting as she swallowed my load without taking her mouth off my prick. When I was finished, she slowly pulled back cleaning the last of my semen off with her lips and tongue.
She looked up at me, her tongue gliding over her lips to get the last of my cum. Her big blue eyes were alight with lust and I wanted to take her right there, but I had other plans for today. “Gangster Rap” I said, and her head dropped gently onto my stomach. “Sarah, when I say Death Metal, you will realize that you need to take Mary into town to buy some school supplies. When you get back....”
A few minutes later, I walked out of the bedroom while Sarah was still finishing up in the shower. I stepped into Mary’s room where she gave a squeak of surprise. Quickly, I said “Gangster Rap. Mary when I say Death Metal, you will realize that you need to go into town to buy some school supplies. When you get back....”
I came down the stairs into the kitchen, to see Rebecca mixing pancake mix. She looked up at me and smiled, setting the batter down and reaching out to wrap her arms around my neck. “I like it now that everything is out in the open, no more hiding or sneaking and I can do this.” She said playfully as she kissed me.
I kissed her back and for a few moments we stayed like that, bodies pressed against each other as out tongues battled in our mouths. I pulled back “Rebecca, I have spoken to Sarah and Mary and they want to try something a bit kinky before you all go back to school. Are you up for it?”
She stepped back and looked at me with those smoky eyes. “Kinky? Shit what could be kinkier than what we have already done?”
“I’m glad you asked. Today Sarah and Mary are going into town to pick up some school supplies. When they get back....”
A couple of hours later, I was standing around the corner of the hallway when I heard the front door open. Mary and Sarah came in, hands full of bags and chatting happily about their day. I waited until Mary had closed the door before stepping around the corner and levelling the shotgun at them.
“Don’t move or I will blow your fucking heads off.” I growled, and both of them froze in shock. I racked the slide of the shotgun and the clack-clack filled the room with its ominous sound. “Put the bags down and move over to the table, scream and I will shoot.”
“Oh my God, please, please don’t hurt us. Take whatever you want, just don’t hurt us.” Sarah blurted in a panicked voice, her eyes wide and fixed on the black hole of the barrel that was pointed at her face. Mary paused, stepping back toward the door until a quick jerk of the gun froze her in her tracks.
“You don’t listen very well, do you. Drop the fucking bags and hands on the table, right fucking now!” I snapped, and the scrambled to comply. Soon the two terrified women were standing with their hands on the table, shaking in fear as they watched me.
Sarah had worn another of her summer dresses, this one bright yellow with a deep neckline that showed off her impressive chest. The dress clung to her hips and ass and swayed gently just above her knees. Her bare legs were shaking in the wedge sandals she had on. Mary had a white crop top t-shirt to go with the pink summer skirt and sandals she wore. Her hair up in a pony tail out the top of her head and it swayed and bounced as she bit her lip in fear.
“Hey, bitch. Get your ass out here, we have company.” I called out over my shoulder. “I thought you said this place was empty.”
Rebecca sauntered around the corner of the door and leaned casually against the frame. Her long dark hair was done up in two pigtails with a part running right down the center of her head. She had on a Metallica t-shirt, cut ragged just below her tits to show off her tight narrow waist. A short denim skirt hung off of her hips, showing the red waistband of the g-string panties she had on underneath. A set of net stockings ran down into a pair of black boots, completing the badass goth girl look.
“I never said it was empty, I said there was no guys here.” She said as her eyes regarded the two terrified women in the kitchen, an evil smile spread across her face.
“Well fuck, these bitches can rat us out just as fast as a guy can.” I growled, but she shrugged indifferently.
“Only if they can get to a phone.” She replied, then walked over to where the women and dropped their bags and pulled their cell phones out of their purses. “See, no worries hun.”
I nodded, watching as Sarah and Mary’s terrified eyes flicked between Rebecca and me. “Sit down.” I barked. When they hesitated I slammed my hand against the counter “Sit down now cunts!".
A strangled sob of fear escaped Mary’s clenched teeth as she pulled out one of the kitchen chairs and sat down, Sarah quickly followed. I watched appreciatively as her ample chest quivered with barely contained terror.
“Well this was your smart idea, get over there and tie them up then.” I grunted to Rebecca who was trying to unlock one of the phones. She shrugged, dropping it on the counter and walked over to where Sarah and Mary sat.
She crouched down next to Mary, and reached into her back pocket to pull out a familiar lockblade knife. Mary flinched as she flicked the blade open then squealed when Rebecca took a handful of her shirt.
“Stay still bitch.” Rebecca snapped. “I can cut the shirt, or your face, your choice.”
Mary stiffened, shaking as the sharp blade easily parted the white cotton of her shirt. Soon Rebecca had several strips of material and I was looking at Mary’s tits as they shook in her lacy bra.
“Mmmm, mmmmm, mmmm.” I hummed appreciatively when Rebecca pulled Mary’s hands back and bound them behind her, thrusting her chest out. She repeated this with Sarah and soon both women were helplessly tied in their chairs. “I see why you picked this place to hold up in.”
Rebecca nodded, giving Sarah’s bonds a tug before standing, sliding her fingers up along her muscular arms and pulling her hair back to expose her neck. “If we are going to need to hang out somewhere for a few days, we may as well have something to keep us occupied.” She purred.
Sarah looked frantically between Rebecca and I, the truth of the situation dawning on her. “Oh no, please no. Please, don’t hurt us, you can have whatever you want.” She blurted.
I stepped forward and nestled the barrel of the shotgun under her chin, lifting her head up to look into her eyes. “Oh yes, we will take whatever we want. The only question is, how much do you want it to hurt?”
Sarah shook in her bonds, her eyes wide with terror “Please, do whatever you want to me but leave her alone.” She pled in a desperate voice, glancing over at where Mary sobbed in her bonds.
“Deal, I promise I won’t touch her as long as you do whatever I ask. Do we have an arrangement?” I said, as if we were negotiating over a used car.
Sarah glanced over at Mary, then back at me and nodded. “Yes, I will do whatever you say. Just don’t touch her.” She said quietly.
“No mom, no, please, please don’t hurt her!” Mary sobbed, tears running down her cheeks.
I reached forward and stroked Sarah’s cheek, wiping a tear away as I cupped her strong chin. “Oh, don’t worry girlie. She won’t be hurt at all, in fact she will probably enjoy it.” I chuckled.
“Enough with the evil villain shtick asshole.” Rebecca said in an exasperated tone as she moved over behind Mary’s chair. She grabbed her by the ponytail, pulling her head back and causing her to yelp in pain.
“No, no you promised!!” Sarah cried, rocking in her chair as she tried to stop Rebecca.
“Fucking right I promised, I promised that I wouldn’t touch her, and I won’t. This little minx does her own thing, and I wouldn’t even try to talk to her until she is finished.” I snapped.
Mary cried out in pain as Rebecca pulled her hair back, then her voice was muffled when she pressed her blood red lips to the helpless girls open mouth. Rebecca kissed her hard, her tongue forcing its way inside Mary’s reluctant mouth while her other hand came around to grope her tit through her lacy bra. After a few moments of molestation Rebecca stepped back with a grunt, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as Mary gasped for air.
“Damn, but that tastes sweet. I love these stuck-up bitches, they never even know what they are missing.” She chuckled as she moved to straddle Mary’s legs. Mary whimpered as Rebecca settled onto her lap, her hands grabbing the back of the chair as she smiled evilly at the poor girl beneath her. I saw her hips start to gyrate as she flicked her tongue over her lips.
“No, don’t, stop!” Sarah cried. “You can’t, you mustn’t, please.”
Rebecca ignored her and slowly pulled her shirt up, showing her bare tits with the already stiffening nipples poking up. She leaned forward and nuzzled her tits over Mary’s face “Suck on them slut, and I had better like it.” She growled.
“No, please, don’t make me, I won’t do it.” Mary cried desperately as she tried to turn her face away.
Rebecca pulled out the knife again and with a smooth move of her thumb flicked it open. “Listen bitch, you can use your tongue, or loose it. Your choice.” She threatened as she waved the blade in Mary’s face.
Mary stared wide eyed at the shining blade, then slowly opened her mouth and ran her tongue over Rebecca’s breast. Rebecca smiled and shoved her tit into Mary’s open mouth. “That’s right, suck on these.” She purred at the helpless girl beneath her. Mary whimpered in response but complied, sucking and nibbling at Rebecca’s tits as they were ground against her face.
Not wanting to be outdone, I put the shotgun down on the counter and moved over to where Sarah sat. I reached out to grope her tits, sliding my hand down under the light cotton material of her dress. She flinched at my touch, but a sharp twist of her nipple and she settled down, biting her lip as she shook in fear and revulsion at my touch. A quick tug and her dress was down around her waist, showing her impressive D Cup tits. “Well, it looks like either it is cold in here or someone likes this.” I said as I saw her stiffening nipples.
“No, no, please no.” She whimpered, almost to herself as I pulled her tits out of her bra and slid my thumbs over her hardening nubs. I leaned in to flick my tongue over first her right tit, then her left. She tried to flinch away but I dug my fingers into her firm flesh and held her in place as my teeth nibbled at her sensitive nipples. She moaned in spite of herself.
“See, I told you this place was worth our time.” Rebecca said as she held Mary’s face against her chest. “Now, let’s see what these two sluts can actually do.”
Rebecca stood and grabbing Mary by on of her tits and pulled her up out of her chair. Mary squealed in pain as she was forced to follow her captor into the living room where Rebecca pushed her to the floor. She straddled the prostate girl, giving Mary a clear view up her skirt. “Ever licked a pussy slut?”
Mary shook her head and Rebecca grunted. “Of course not, none of you ever do.” She looked over at where I stood, groping Sarah. “Looks like I have to teach this bitch how to eat a cunt, want to race? The first of us to get their slut to orgasm wins.”
I grabbed Sarah by the hair and pulled her into the living room, forcing her down beside Mary. “Deal, but no cheating and sticking your finger up her ass.” I replied.
Rebecca smirked “No promises” she replied as she stepped back and kicked Mary’s legs open and knelt down between them. I did the same with Sarah, flicking her dress up over her waist as I slid my fingers around the line of her panties.
Both girls whimpered in fear and humiliation as Rebecca and I slid the flimsy material aside and exposed their neatly trimmed pussies. I could feel that Sarah was already damp despite what she was saying. I slowly slid the tip of my finger in between her engorged pussy lips and wiggled it up and down. She groaned in response, trying to squeeze her legs together but a sharp flick of her clit stopped that. I leaned in and stroked my tongue up the inside of her thigh while I slid another finger into her pussy. She shuddered, not in fear this time I’m sure, and gave a quiet whimper. I looked up, over the pile of her dress and through the valley of her tits. She was looking down at me, her eyes flickering between fear, disgust and arousal as the sensations fought each other in her mind.
“Just relax.” I murmured as I inserted a third finger, slowly pumping my hand in and out of her now wet snatch. “This is going to happen, you may as well enjoy it.”
A groan of frustration escaped her as she lay her head back, her eyes closing in resignation, her tits rising with her quickening breath. I looked over at Rebecca and she had her face buried between Mary’s legs. Her pony tails were swaying as she worked her tongue up and down Mary’s slit and her hands were wrapped under the bound girls legs, holding her crotch in position.
“No, no, please, please not like this, no, please!” Mary begged breathlessly, tossing her shoulders as she sought to escape the unwanted pleasure that she was receiving. Her heels drummed on the carpet in response to Rebecca’s experienced tongue and her tits jiggled as she bucked and fought against the sensation that was coursing through her body.
Not wanting to be outdone, I slid a fourth finger into Sarah, curling my hand as I twisted it inside her soaking cunt. She groaned, biting her lip in pleasure or pain I wasn’t sure which. Her hips rose, trembling at my intruding hand but she made no effort to push away. Instead, she seemed to try to work me further inside her, pressing down on my hand as it slipped further in between her legs.
Alright, never tried this before I thought as I folded my thumb into my cupped fingers and eased my hand inside of Sarah. She groaned and shuddered but did not back away. In fact, she started to buck her hips, fucking my hand just like she would have fucked my cock.
“Aaaaaahhhhhh, oooooohhhhhh!” she moaned as her body bounced on my intruding fist. I flexed my fingers inside her and she stiffened like she had received an electric shock.
“Oh, oh fuck, oh my god, fuck, aaaahhhhh!” she yelped in response to my manipulations. I had no idea what I was touching in there but apparently it felt good because all pretence of not wanting this was out the window. I considered licking her clit but she was bucking too hard for me to even get my mouth up there.
“Fuck, fuck, oh god, fuck, right there, oh yes right there.” She howled in response to something I did and I felt her pussy start to clench and twitch as the orgasm built inside her. I felt her tense and looked up to see her staring down at me. All fear and embarrassment was gone, all that was in her eyes was lust and arousal as I fisted her. Shit, what was my cock going to feel like to her after this?
“Aaaaahhhhhhh!!” I heard Mary howl as her orgasm exploded. Shit, I had forgotten and Rebecca had just won our bet. I looked over to see her twinkling eyes watching me above Mary’s quivering thigh as she flicked her tongue over her clit. As Mary arched in her orgasm, I saw one of Rebecca’s hands between her legs and I was pretty sure that her finger wasn’t in her snatch.
“Cheater!” I snapped, but she just grinned at me as she backed out from between Mary’s legs, her job finished.
My attention was drawn back to Sarah, who finally had her own orgasm. She clenched down on my hand so hard it hurt and her thighs squeezed my head like a nut in a nut cracker. She squealed and bucked, thrashing in her bonds against my fist as I felt her pussy juice spurt around my wrist. After several seconds, I could finally pull my hand out and flex my sore, juice slicked fingers.
Sarah and Mary lay there, gasping in their post-orgasm bliss, ignoring Rebecca and I as we cleaned off our hands on the hem of their skirts. Sarah’s legs were still twitching and I saw that Mary’s nipples were rock hard as they pushed against the material of her bra. ‘Please no, not this’, my ass I thought.
“Well ladies, now that you know what is expected of you it’s time for you to get to work.” Rebecca said as she sat on the sofa and spread her legs. The hem of her denim skirt slid up her tanned, muscular thighs to expose the lacy red material of her panties and she slipped her hand down to gently stroke herself.
I sat down beside her and pulled down my pants, my own cock springing up in semi hardness as I rubbed it while watching two women on the floor. I saw their eyes swim into focus as they looked at us, then at each other, then back at us. The fear and reluctance returned now that the pleasure was over.
“Please, please don’t make us do this.” Sarah whimpered as she struggled to her knees with her hands still bound behind her. “Please, just take whatever you want and go. We won’t tell anyone.”
I leaned forward and grabbed her by the hair, making her squeal in pain as I pulled her in to me. “You ungrateful bitch!” I growled. “I fist you into squirting all over my hand, and you won’t even reciprocate! No wonder there isn’t a man in this house.” I gave her a sharp slap across the face and she yelped in shock, cowering after the blow. “Well, there is a man here now, so you had better suck my cock before I get angry!”
Rebecca grabbed Mary and pulled her in, trapping the struggling girl between her legs. “You too slut, now that you know what to do you had better do it well!” she snapped as she pushed Mary’s face down into her clean shaven pussy. Mary whimpered but did not resist as I saw her tongue slide out of her mouth to hesitantly slide over Rebecca’s cunt lips. Rebecca slapped her on the side of the head “I taught you better than that cunt, now get to work.” Mary gave a strangled sob as she pushed her face down and started licking in earnest.
“See, your daughter there understands tit for tat.” I snapped as I reached down to grab one of Sarah’s breasts and squeeze it hard. “Now get your mouth on my cock, or I just may take one of your tits.” Sarah howled in pain, then tearfully crawled between my legs and lowered her mouth to the tip of my dick.
I looked over at Rebecca “New bet, whoever makes these bitches work the hardest to get them off wins.”
“Deal” she replied, and I could already see her breath starting to quicken so I was pretty confident I would win this time.
I felt the head of my cock enter Sarah’s mouth and her tongue flicked its way around the knob. There was no long slow moan of pleasure this time, just a continuous whimpering as the helpless woman did whatever I told her to protect the two of them from more abuse. I looked over at where Mary was licking at Rebecca, her nose pressed against her captors smoothly shaven cunt. Tears oozed out from below her tightly closed eyelids but her tongue must have been doing something because Rebecca’s hips were starting to move in a now familiar slow circle.
“Mmmmmmm, yeah bitch, you know what to do.” Rebecca purred as she teased her own tits with one hand while stroking Mary’s tousled blonde hair with the other. “That’s right, fuck me with your tongue. In and out, in and out.”
I felt Sarah’s nose press against my pelvis as she took my cock into her throat. She paused for a second, then slid back, her lips tight around my shaft and her tongue pressed against the bottom of my cock. She stopped at the tip, lips pursed in a kiss on my piss hole, then slowly back down again. I let out a small groan of appreciation as she fell into a now familiar cycle, slow down, pause, then slightly faster back and repeat. Soon she was bobbing up and down like a piston, driving my cock against the back of her throat.
“Oh yeah, oh fuck yeah!” Rebecca moaned, her hand digging into her own tit and squeezing her hard nipple between her fingers. “Mmmmmm, just like that, right there.” She gasped, lifting her crotch into Mary’s face as she forced her head down between her legs. I saw Mary’s hands clench into fists in response but she did not stop as she shook her head back and forth like a dog on a toy, massaging Rebecca’s clit with her nose.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhhh” Rebecca howled, her body shaking the sofa as the orgasm she forgot to hold exploded through her. She had been so turned on when I told her about what I had planned for today there was no way she was going to be able to hold back. I watched in satisfaction as she writhed and bucked beside me, groping herself as Mary licked and sucked at her juices.
“Oh god, oh fuck that was good.” She stuttered as she collapsed back into the cushions, gasping for breath while she shoved Mary away with one booted foot. Mary fell to the floor, curling into a ball and sobbing quietly in humiliation. I didn’t notice for long because my own orgasm was knocking at the door.
I grabbed Sarah by the hair, forcing her face down onto my crotch as I blew a dick aneurism down her throat. She gagged, coughing as the thick sticky cum filled her mouth. “Swallow it bitch, if one drop hits the floor all promises are off.” I growled.
Sarah composed herself, gasping and choking but quickly leaned forward to lick and suck my cock clean. When I was satisfied I pushed her back to run her tongue over her own lips and chin, catching any stray drops of my cum. She looked at me pleadingly, then down at where Mary still sobbed pitifully on the floor. I waved my consent and she shuffled over to her daughter, curling around her as best she could as she sought to comfort the whimpering girl.
I looked over at Rebecca and nodded “Well, was it what you expected?” I asked.
“Fuck yeah, that was hot. Being a Dom is one thing but taking them by force takes it to a whole new level.” She replied, still breathless.
I stood and pulled up my pants. “Alright, get the shotgun and take it back down stairs, then bring us up a couple of beers. I will get Sarah and Mary sorted out and we can talk.” She complied, staggering on unsteady legs to the kitchen, then down the stairs with the gun.
As soon as she was out of sight, I leaned down to where Sarah and Mary lay sobbing “Gangster Rap” I said quietly but clearly.
The sobbing stopped as both women slipped into their trance. “Sarah, Mary, can you hear me?” I asked, and they nodded.
“When I say ‘Death Metal’ you will awaken and remember who Rebecca and I are. You will also remember that Mary had asked to try a rape fantasy, something to cap off the summer before she went back to school. She wanted to try it but was too nervous to do it alone, so Sarah had agreed to do it with her. Do you understand?” Again, two nods.
“Death Metal” I said as I heard Rebecca coming back up the stairs, and both women came out of their trance, sniffling with shaky breath. I leaned down and helped them to their feet, then untied them and sat them on the sofa.
“Holy shit” Mary gasped, rubbing her wrists and wiping Rebecca’s cunt juice off of her chin. “That was intense. For a minute I almost didn’t know who you were.”
“Yeah, I kind of got caught up in the roleplay, sorry.” I replied, looking sheepish and slightly ashamed.
“No, no, that was the awesome part. I felt totally helpless, completely vulnerable, even more so than anything we have done yet.” Mary replied, looking between Rebecca and me. “It was a rush.”
I looked over at Sarah “What did you think?” I asked.
She paused for a moment, then with a small shiver replied “Yes, I felt like that too. Like you two were strangers in our house who attacked us.” She looked over at Mary “I am glad you liked it, but I don’t think I want to try it again.”
She looked up at me “I like when you control me, when you are dominant, but that was too scary.” She said quietly.
I pulled her to her feet and hugged her. She sighed and melted against me as her arms came up around my neck and her face nuzzled into my shoulders. “I promise that I will never do that again, unless you ask first.” I told her.
“Well, I liked it so if you ever need to be attacked, you know where to call.” Rebecca said, handing out the cool bottles she had brought up for us.
Mary nodded “I might just take you up on that, maybe on the way home from study hall one night.” She giggled as she looked slyly over the top of her drink.
We sat around and chatted for a few minutes, talking about what we liked and disliked about the experience and what we each wanted to try again. Then Sarah stood up with a start “Shit, there is ice cream in the bag.” as she bolted to the kitchen. The three of us collapsed into laughter, something so mundane after something so intense brought us back to reality.
“Well, next week you two are back at school. Are you ready?” I said as I drained my beer.
“I don’t want to leave.” Mary pouted, “These last few months have been so incredible. I can’t believe that they are over already.” Rebecca nodded in agreement.
“They aren’t over, Sarah and I will still be here whenever you come back and I promise to make some improvements to the barn before then.” I said.
“What if we meet someone between now and then? Are you the jealous type?” Rebecca asked with a smile, sliding her fingers up my arm and over my chest.
“Fuck no, you can have as many boyfriends or girlfriends as you want but. only one master. I want you to come back with a whole new playbook of things for us to try.” I told them, reaching out to pull both of them into an embrace.
Eight Months Later
I walked up to the fence that bordered the edge of the property and leaned against a post, watching the construction. The housing development was coming along nicely, and in the lot next to it the county workers were installing the play structure for the park.
We received word that Jacob was dead just before Christmas, he fell on a job site somewhere. We had a funeral service for him in the barn and half of the town turned out to wish Sarah well and offer their condolences. They didn’t miss him, but Sarah had become quite popular now that she wasn’t tied to his grumpy ass. We said that we were going to bury him on the land that he loved, then that night dumped his body into the pit that had been the old dungeon and closed the door. The next week we had it filled with earth and capped with concrete, but not before Rebecca came out and pissed on his corpse. She called it closure.
After Jacob was gone, all of his property reverted to Sarah, but I had already been making some plans and queries about what could be done with it. Jacob had been so focused on acquiring land to enlarge the farm that he had turned down some plum opportunities. Through Sarah, I had made a deal with a developer and now the back quarter was being turned to a luxury housing development. The woods and the creek beside it had been donated to the town, in the agreement that they would turn it into “Mitchell Park”, which got Sarah some very good face time with the mayor and a spot on town council. Now she would go to her meetings in a silk blouse and pencil skirt with heels, then come home and beg my forgiveness for being out so late with a twinkle in her eye. I hardly ever used the Gangster Rap command on her anymore. Just whenever she couldn’t decide where she wanted to eat, or when she started talking about re-painting the kitchen, AGAIN!
Mary had switched from the Christian college that she was previously attending and was now taking law in University. She said that she wanted to devote her life to protecting women and children from people like Jacob, and to make up for what she had ignored throughout her own childhood. Rebecca was taking medicine and wanted to go into physiotherapy. She figured if she could get paid to hurt people, and make them better at the same time it was a more reputable career than being a professional Dominatrix.
The sun was setting and the workers were packing up for the day. I waved, then turned and headed back to the barn, the warm late spring breeze bringing the promise of another beautiful summer. I entered and heard the meaty thwack of leather wrapped wood striking flesh, then a muffled grunt. I smiled and walked to the corner where light spilled out of an open doorway. Rebecca looked over her shoulder, flicking a sweat stained lock of hair out of her face.
“Fuck, it’s about time you showed up. My arm is getting sore and I am sure I will have rotator cuff issues tomorrow.” She said as she handed me the paddle.
“Physician, heal thyself.” I replied. “And if you can’t, I know where to find a good lawyer, don’t I?”
Mary looked up from the bench where she was strapped and smiled around the ball gag in her mouth. Her ass was red, just like Sarah’s who was laying bound across from her. “Now, where did we leave off last time?” I asked myself, as I swung the paddle back.