Dollars and Scents
Synospsis: Kwimco is a new business selling a special ‘boutique’ perfume. Only the very very rich can afford it. But what is the secret of their success?
Provo, Utah
Gail gasped in shock as her husband’s cock pushed up into her asshole for the first time
“Ohhhh”
“Just relax” Jed said as he adjusted his position
“Yessss” she complied as she relaxed on the couch—they were in the pool-room in the basement. Gail was on the green-velvet pool table.
As she moved her boobs potted a ball into a side-pocket.
“Fuck you’re so tight…”
“Ohhhhh” she moaned as he slid in and out
She shifted a little and looked back
“What…what’s going….?”
“Breathe this…” he said offering her a rag
“Stop… what are you doing?”
“Just breathe this…”
“No, stop… you’re hurting me!”
He forced the rag over her face
She struggled for a moment to pull his arm away
Suddenly her own arm dropped to her side
He drew the rag away
“Are you… okay?” he tentatively asked
“Oh, yessss” she sighed “Fuck me…”
He grinned and drove his cock deep into her rectum
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!” she moaned with each pounding thrust
“Oh, fuck babe!” he gasped
“Mom? Dad?” Belinda gasped as she walked in on them
“Babe?” Jed gasped as he saw his daughter’s stunned face
“What the…?” she began
“Oh, baby” Gail smiled
“Mom?” Belinda saw her mom look like she was drunk.
“Honey it’s not…” Jed began as he pulled his cock out of his wife’s anus
A small fart followed his cock out.
Gail giggled
“Oh, that’s soooo gross” Belinda gasped
Without thinking Jed turned and picked up the rag
“Honey, it’s… it’s not what you think “ he said
“You two are …. perverts!”
He drew close to her, his cock hard, but sauced in brown
“Honey” he said as he drew closer, he used a calming, disarming tone. He was careful not to rush
“You two…” she gasped still in disgust.
(Belinda had a massive problem with this as her parents had always taught her a strict religious outlook
The fact her folks were fucking in the pool room, and not in their bedroom—and that her dad was obviously buggering her mom…. that was a dreadful sin in the sight of their church)
“Honey” he said as he got closer
She stepped back a step
He lunged at her and grabbed her
“Daddy!” she gasped in shock
“Breathe this” he said as he grabbed her hair in one hand and pushed the rag against her face with the other
She kicked and thrashed out at him
Her eyes gazed at him with a combination of fear and shocked anger
Gail watched intently. She had a huge smile on her face as she watched her daughter succumb
Suddenly Belinda’s arms drew down to her sides
“That’s it honey, breathe deep”
She nodded.
She took in a couple of really deep breaths. She tingled all over
He drew the rag away
“How… How are you?”
“I… I’m fine, Daddy” she said lazily
She was like in a strange haze, a languor
“Is Belinda blissed too?” Gail asked
“I’m not sure” he said
“Tell me” he continued “How do you feel when I do this?”
He pushed his hand into her shirt and felt her breast
“Oh, Daddy” she giggled
“Good” he said
“That feels nice, Daddy” she added
“And this?” he asked as he moved his hand between her legs
“Oooo” she bucked “No one has ever touched me there before, Daddy”
“No one?”
“That’s naughty, Daddy” she giggled
“Take your clothes off” he said
“Do you want me to play too?” she giggled “With you and mommy?”
“Yes, baby” he said
He went back to his wife. But his cock, now flaccid and he needed to pee
He went over to a pot plant and pissed on it
When he looked, he saw his wife watching him intensely
“Come back to me” she whimpered and held an arm out to him
He looked back at Belinda who was just peeling off her panties
“Can I play too, Daddy?”
“Sure”
“What can I do?”
“Both of you can suck my cock”
“Yes, Daddy” Belinda skipped over to him
Gail slid off the pool table, leaving a small wet brown trail on the green cover
She sank to her knees
Belinda joined
“Ew…” Belinda gasped “That smells nasty”
“Taste it” Gail said
“Taste it anyways” Jed added
Belinda did. It tasted bad…. bitter
“Suck my cock” Jed reinforced “Both of you…”
“Yes, Daddy”
“Yes, honey”
…were the responses
Jed gasped as two tongues ran up and down his shaft. Belinda took turns with her mother in sucking his cock.
Belinda played with his balls also, and Gail worked a finger into his ass
“Oh, fuck” Jed gasped as she got up to the knuckle
Mom and daughter were cheek to cheek, mouths open, tongues out as he showered them with his come.
They laughed together as they felt his sperm hit their faces
He rubbed his dick over them. They continued to flick their tongues at his cock-flesh
“Wow” he grinned…
They went upstairs to the main bedroom and he watched for his entertainment as his daughter ate his wife out.
He jerked for a while, but his cock was still unresponsive. It would take him a while to get it up again
In the meantime he went over and checked his lovers eyes. Still dilated but the effect of the chemicals
His daughter lolled around and laughed as he checked her “Stay still, damn you” he said as he went to hold her eyes open wide
She giggled almost drunk like it was some kind of game
“I love you, Daddy” she giggled, “Do you want to fuck me again?”
“Maybe in a moment” he said
He went over to the safe and opened it and looked at the small brown box in it
He pulled it out “K” was the only thing it had on it
It was from Kwimco and he opened it to check the vial there
He held it up to the light
#943 it had on the side.
He imagined this was a batch number
There was not much left in it
Judging by how long he’d been able to control his wife he knew he didn’t have long before he needed more.
“Come to bed, honey” Gail cried
“Yeah, Daddy” Belinda begged
Both women were on their hands and knees wantonly displaying their asses to him
“I’m so wet, Daddy” Belinda said
“In a minute” he said
He went over to his phone and dialled the customer service number
“Hello?” came a woman’s voice
“Hello?” he said
“Hello?” she asked again
“Is this Kwimco?”
“Customer number” she said
“Um…..?”
“Customer number” she repeated
“Ah… #943?”
“Processing……..Yes, Sir, how may I help?”
“I’m running low”
“What volume do you require?”
“Ah.. another 10ml bottle?”
“That’s $10,000” she said
“What?”
“The price is set” she added “It’s not negotiable”
“That’s outrageous”
“When your slaves come off it… they want be too happy” she said snidely… almost threateningly
He looked over at his wife and daughter
Yes, they would be most upset if they regained their self-control
Belinda sat up looking at him, smiling, opening her pussy with her fingers
“Wow” he thought to himself… that cunt … so…
“Okay” he said
“Your credit card details…?”
“They’re on file”
“I need to confirm…” she said
“Fine..” he said as he pulled out his wallet
He gave the card details XXX-XXX-XXX XXX
Expiry XX/XX
“Processing” she said
He cursed under his breath
Even though he was very rich… he didn’t get rich by throwing money away
“All done” she said “And, congratulations”
“What?”
“By purchasing before April you were in the draw for a prize”
“What prize?”
“A trip to our factory” she said “All exegesis paid”
“Okay” he said “That… that sounds good…”
“How many bitches will you be bringing with you…?”
“Two” he said
“Very good” she added “And good luck”
“Thank you” he said “And if I win?”
“We will contact you”
“Great”
The factory was in South Africa, near Pretoria
Jed Cohen had never won anything in his life. He’d worked hard all his life.
He could have afforded this trip… with his wife and daughter in tow… but if not for wining this prize he would never have otherwise flown to South Africa
More than 20hours of flying.
They booked into their hotel and he fucked his daughter was his wife unpacked.
In the morning a car came and collected him. The drive to the company was uneventful. He’d been told to come alone
He met Sheila at the door. She introduced herself only as “Sheila”. Nothing else. Not a position title, nothing. She was going to conduct him on his tour. But first he had to sign a lot of paperwork, especially on keeping confidence on what he was going to see.
Lots of boring bits first… then…
“This is the factory”…. Sheila said as she waved her arm around
Jed was shocked
Row after row of women.
Each one looked like they were in a ‘stock’ (as the medieval justice system would have had someone)
Bent over, held in that position by a large block over the back of the neck
But… each one moaning…
“Take a closer look” Sheila beckoned seeing he was curious
The nearest woman, a black woman with shaven head. The device she was in read “7-9-25”
He looked at Sheila
“Building 7, row 9, bitch #25” she smiled
“You mean you have 7 buildings like this?”
“Nine” she said proudly
He moved around to see behind her
#25 was totally naked. Her knees rested on padding for support
Her ass was being pumped—back and forth -mechanically—by a dildo
There was a small funnel between her legs
A clear fluid dripped into it and then down a pipe and into a machine
“What…?” he began
“This is where we collect the Quim” she said
“Kwim?”
“No, Q-U-I-M” she said spelling it out “The basis for our potion”
“Okay” he said
“We induce arousal with the device you see” she added as he moved around more to watch the dildo go in and out of the woman’s asshole
“And we collect the juice…” she continued
“Ohh! Ohhh! Ohhh!” #25 moaned as she was pumped by the dildo “Oh, God….” suddenly her whole ass trembled as if spasming
Jed watched and a shot of clear liquid ran out and into the cup-like funnel
#25’s body spurted out the quim and then slowly relaxed. But the dildo kept pumping
“She’ll come again soon” Sheila said “We can expect to get at least 250mls of quim per day from this cow alone”
Jed looked at the woman to the right #26 as she suddenly burst out in orgasm. And, quim shot out of her and was collected.
“Now, if you’d like to come this way” Sheila said “Or, would you like one of these cows to blow you…?”
“Ah…?”
“It’s a simple task…”
“Er… no…” he said
There was a touch of hypocrisy in his hesitance. His wife and daughter were back at the hotel ready to fuck him against their will—but somehow seeing these women trapped in these devices raised a tiny modicum of pity in his marrow.
It didn’t seem ‘right’.
So, Sheila lead him on
They entered a collection room like the last, only much smaller
“This is our special collection” Sheila boasted
“Special?”
“We milk only virgins here” she said with a sense of pride
“Can… I ask… where…?”
“Please… ask me anything…”
“Where do you get the girls?”
“Oh, we trade them mostly…”
“Trade?”
“Slavery is alive and well…”
“Slaves?”
“Yes… there’s a number of sources, especially northern Mexico, or western Africa” she smiled
“Take “8-2-12” here…” she said
He looked at the woman—she gazed up at him with pathetic eyes when suddenly she cried out “Oh, God… oh…. f-f-fuckkkkk” and she came.
He moved around and watched… a special attachment sitting wholly outside her virginal pussy. And, a thinner device pumping her asshole.
She seemed to give off even more quim. “There’s…a lot…I know” Sheila added knowingly “Yes… and being virgins the quim is 10x more potent”
“More potent?”
“Yes…” she smiled “It’s permanent”
“Permanent?”
“Yes… instead of giving your bitches monthly doses you would only need to douse them once in this.. the finished product that is… and they’d be controlled by you for the rest of their lives…”
“Fuck…”
“Naturally enough it’s way more expensive” she said “But it works”
“Works…? Like do you have any… examples?”
“Well, tour guides like myself have been given the good stuff”
“You?”
“Yes”
“You mean you’re…”
“Mind controlled, too… yes… of course”
“But”
“I’m self-aware … yes, that’s part of it… but I’m happy to be a slave”
“I… I … can’t believe it”
“Believe it, Sir” she smiled “I wouldn’t be doing this job unless I was mind-controlled… and… at the end of the day here I go home and serve my Mater with my body…”
“How…?”
“Expensive is it…?” she smiled, anticipating his question. “I very much doubt even you could afford it, Sir” she said “Not that I’m wishing to insult…” she said putting her hands up defensively
“No…I’m not insulted… but… I am intrigued…”
She wrote the figure on a note pad and showed it to him. I guess reading it made it more real… when you could see all the zeros…
“What the fuck?” he gasped
She put the paper away
“I understand, Sir” she smiled.
“No! No!” he said “I… I’m still interested”
“You are?”
“Oh, yes… but… how many bitches can I you know…?”
“Enslave with one batch?”
“Yes”
“Conservatively four bitches with the amount we would give you…”
“Four?”
“Yes”
“I…”
“And remember, that’s permanent….you’ll have these bitches in your service the rest of your life…”
“I…”
“They’ll do anything for you willingly… just as I serve…willingly…”
He was momentarily distracted by several women coming all at once.
He looked about at them… and then thought about his wife and daughter… and making them permanently his slaves. No chance of them even coming out of it and rejecting him… or… even worse… doing something against him…
He mulled this around in his brain… yes… it was worth it
Sheila saw the expression on his face
“I’ll process the order as soon as your funds clear” she smiled. She was relieved. Her whole training was to serve her Master and part of that was making sales.
“Do you want me to suck your cock in the meantime?” she asked
“Really?”
“Yes, Sir” she said.
She had no feelings for him one way or the other. It was what she had to offer, and she was happy to offer it because it was what she had to do.
Jed returned to his hotel happy. He had a special container with him. His cock was empty too… thanks to Sheila’s mouth.
His wife and daughter were happy to se him, but disappointed he wasn’t ready to fuck either of them.
He applied the formula to each of them. Each one in turn shuddered, almost as if she had orgasmed—as the chemical entered her body.
They fucked on the flight home.
He would have to sell
Downsizing to pay for the treatment
Arriving home there was a familiar car in the driveway.
The front door opened.
Julie his niece came rushing out to greet Belinda “Hey, Couz…” she gasped “Where have you been?”
Lucy followed her daughter out to look at her sister Gail who had her hand down Jed’s front
This surprised her. It surprised her more that Gail seemed totally indifferent that her sister was speaking to her “Let me have your cock, baby” Gail moaned “Oh, fuck… I need that big fat cock….”
“What the heck?” Lucy cried
“Bel?” Julie gasped sensing something wrong with Belinda
“What’s going on here?” Lucy demadnded
Jed whispered in his wife’s ear
She nodded obedeitenly
“Come, Jules…” she said to her sister Julie “We need to talk”
She lead her sister inside. Belinda followed the lead and urged Lucy to come in as well.
Jed went to his luggage and found the small box. He checked. Two doses left
He grinned as he prepared them for his sister-in-law and niece