The Master of Puppets
Synopsis: Ted pulls the strings. His bitches are his playthings. He watches them and controls them. Ted is … there’s something odd about Ted.
The Marionettes
Day Seventeen
Marie and Anette lived together. Mother and daughter.
Anette went downstairs and was surprised to see her mom Marie sitting there with her top unbuttoned and her mouth wide open like a caught fish
“Mom?” she asked
No response. She didn’t even open her eyes.
“Mom?” she asked again a little bit of trepidation rising in her voice
Suddenly there was a high pitch sound
Anette turned and stood next to her mom. She stood as if she were at attention. Her eyes closed
A hidden panel opened. Ted emerged, already unzipping his fly
“Marie” he whispered. She opened her eyes, but kept her mouth wide open
Her left hand came up to clasp his cock and he pushed into her mouth. Only then did her lips close, just enough to seal around his shaft.
He fucked her face and as he did he reached over to Anette and undid the buttons on her top.
He slid his hand into Anette’s bra and felt her soft small breasts.
“Oh, fuck!” he gasped and started coming in Marie’s mouth.
She gulped down as much come as he could load into her.
He pulled out of Marie and wiped a trail of jizz leaking from the eye of his cock over her face.
He pulled Anette forward and his mouth went over her teat, taking all her pert pink breast into his mouth.
He sucked on her
Finally he drew away, back to his hidden space
A small beep sounded
Anette blinked and then took in a deep breath
“Oh, honey” Marie said as she rose up “I didn’t hear you come in”
“Yeah, mom” Anette said “I was look…. I ….” then she shuddered, a little disorientated - she felt the real loss of time that had taken place.
Marie wiped the come off her chin and licked her hand - all done subconsciously.
Neither mother or daughter seemed to notice their exposed state (Marie being more exposed).
Another beep.
“I’ve got to go make dinner” Marie said, in a monotone
“I’ve got to go take a shower” Anette said, equally in a monotone
They turned and went their separate ways
Ted watched a bank of monitors.
He watched as Anette moved from Cam7 to Cam9
She went tot he bathroom and felt a need to go to the toilet first
Ted grinned as he flicked to Cam4; ‘toilet cam’
Gazing at Anette’s rear as it became exposed; hairy, but virginal limps glimpsing out from behind those brown curls.
He stroked his cock as he watched his pissing away.
Anette wiped herself with a fold of toilet paper and drew her dress off
Ted watched as she stepped into the shower and washed herself
It was a good day.
Ted was pleased with his puppets.
Day Twenty
Anette woke. She had a strange dream. Her asshole ached. She felt as if something large had been shoved up her it throbbed so much.
She got up, gingerly
She avoided sitting up
So, when she got up she rolled instead onto her stomach, backed over the bed till her feet touched the floor…
The bathroom.
She saw a pair of men’s briefs damp, hanging as if put up to dry.
“That’s odd” she thought, but she was more cornered about the soreness
She went over to the mirror and spinning around she bent over, looking at her crotch upside-down, through between her own legs.
“What the fuck?” she gasped
There was dry blood there.
“Honey?” Marie called
Anette stood up as her mom entered. She didn’t notice that her mom was naked… it just never occurred to her to notice… or that she too was naked.
“Good morning, baby” Marie smiled
“Good morning, mom” Anette said “What’s up?”
“I…” Marie began “Hey… who’s undies are those?”
“I… I don’t know” Anette said
Suddenly there was a beep
Both stood to attention, eyes closed
Ted emerged from his place and went upstairs tot he bathroom.
He grabbed his undies and went to leave the bathroom when he had a mischievous thought and he went back and got down behind Anette. He peeled apart her butt-cheeks and looked at the dried blood
He ran his tongue up between her cheeks and lapped up to her anus.
His tongue drilled into her ass-hole
He got up and left
Moments later Anette and Marie shook their respective heads as they regained conscience
“Huh?” Anette asked
“What?”
“What were you saying?”
“I… I don’t know”
“Well I’ve got to show you something” Anette said
“What’s that?”
“Take a look at this…” she said and she turned around and bent over
Marie looked at her daughter’s crotch
“What am I looking at?” Marie asked
“The blood”
“What blood?”
“What do you mean ‘what blood’?” Anette gasped… it had seemed obvious to her
She moved around to see herself in the mirror and couldn’t see any
“I…” she began as she stood up
She was confused.
Day Twenty-Five
Marie woke suddenly. Although she didn’t remember, this was the eighth time she’d woken in the middle of her sleep cycle.
She felt it was still very early. The room was dark. She sat up.
She noticed something odd and she found a tube running into her vagina. “What the fuck?” she gasped as she felt for it
She pulled at it.
It hurt to remove it.
She found a light switch… not where she expected it to be.
She sat up to see a clear tube, with a white liquid flowing through the tube. Again she pulled at it and it hurt. The tube she saw ran into a machine - something like she’d never seen before.
Something in the back of her mind said “I love to have a tube inside me"
She consciously processed that thought “What a weird thing to think” she said aloud to herself
She had another thought “Relax. Let your body be filled”
“What the…?” she gasped. Then she had the idea… had someone put these thoughts in her head?
She grabbed the tube with both hands and pulled. She cried and slowly it gave way
As the tube left her it spluttered its white liquid for a moment and then the machine - perhaps sensing this - made a ping and then switched off
Marie’s pussy ached. She felt like it was yawning open. Goo oozed out of her, and not all of it was from the machine.
She managed, slowly to get up
She found her favourite floral dress… the only item there to wear
She went to put it on and noticed it was very tight. She couldn’t…. fuck! When did that happen?
She had a pronounced bump - a ‘baby bump’.
She wondered how she’d only just noticed
She looked like she was five months pregnant
She knew this because obviously she’d been pregnant before
“Pregnant before?” she thought… “Do I have a child?”
She felt like she did.
Never mind… she thought she needed to find out what was going on
She went to the window. It didn’t open. She then noticed it wasn’t real… it was part of the wall, made to look like a window
She also then noticed the wall looked like her bedroom wall - but it didn’t feel like her bedroom wall.
In fact as she looked around things were slightly different to what she remembered - or thought she remembered about her bedroom.
She caught her reflection in the mirror. She went to it and then gazed at herself in profile, holding up her breasts her mind said “I hope the Master enjoys me today…”
“What the fuck?” she gasped
Her suspicions about being hypnotised were confirmed. What is real? What is happening? She didn’t know… but she was determined to leave
“A slave shouldn’t have thoughts of leaving”
She stopped.
“A slave desires to stay and serve”
She processed this and tried to fight it, squeezing her eyes. “Noooooo!” she cried “I am not a… slaves love to be fucked….God…. what’s….?”
She concentrated as hard as she could “Move, goddam you” she said to herself.
She went to the door.
Fake.
“Fuck!” she spat.
She felt her way around the room and then found what felt like a latch. She tried it and a part of the wall opened as a door - where a door should not have been
As she did she felt a glob of goo running down her inner-thigh. Her pussy still smarted but not as bad as before
She went back to the bed and grabbed her sheet to cover herself
“A slave loves to be naked” - she dropped the sheet
“Shit!” she gasped. She reached for the sheet and her arm went limp
Every time she grasped at the sheet to cover herself she lost the function of her arm.
“Fuck” she spat and left naked.
She found herself surprised when she left the room - a large white corridor.
“Is this some kind of prison?” she thought to herself
She walked across the hall to a door corresponding to her own.
She tried it. It wasn’t locked.
She opened it.
The room was dark
She felt around for a light switch and then when the room was illuminated she was shocked
There was a room like a bedroom - not done as her own. In the bed lay an Asian lady, asleep with a tube running from a machine up into her vagina. The machine pumping fluid into the small woman.
Marie decided not to do anything, but to look after herself.
She continued down the hall - no particular reason to go one way and not the other.
She noticed the doors had numbers and when she stood before room 73 she stopped and felt something familiar about it
She opened the door and found the switch
There was a younger female in there, but she didn’t have a machine running into her vagina
Marie went in and as she looked at her she felt a sense of familiarity - and the word in her mind was Anette
Anete? She thought
She left her daughter there without recognising her.
At the end of the corridor was another door - she tried it
Inside there was the appearance of a house.
She recognised it - it looked like her house. She was in the living room.
She stepped through. She found the kitchen off to one side.
She found stairs leading up and she followed these and found her bedroom and bathroom
Inside, everything looked as it should
She noticed another bedroom and she went to it and there as she moved around inside she noticed a photo - of the girl she had just seen
There was a photo of herself and the girl
“Who is she?” she gasped
She went back to her ‘own’ bedroom and went to the wardrobe
Reaching for a dress she had the thought “A slave loves to be naked” - she dropped the dress
“Fuck” she spat
Suddenly she felt a presence
She turned around
She saw him.
“Ted, oh, I’m so glad to see you” she cried and she ran to him
“There! There” he said as he held her “What seems to be the problem?”
“I…? What…? What is this place?”
“It’s your bedroom” he said
“My… ?” she began and she looked around
Yes, of course… it was her bedroom
“You look really sexy” he said
“I love to look sexy” she said aloud
“Come, let’s go to bed” he said
“Yes, I want my Master to fuck me”
He lead her by the hand over to the bed. She gazed at him smiling.
“I had the weirdest dream” she said
“Tell me about it, after we make love”
“Yes, Master” she smiled as she sat on the bed
She grabbed his cock and wanked him. She felt good as she saw him grow hard
She loved seeing his cock looming up at her
Day Twenty-Five
Anette was surprised to walk in on her mom in the bathroom fingering herself as she sat on the toilet. Anette didn’t even notice that she herself was naked.
“Mom?”
Suddenly there was a high pitch tone
Anette stopped where she was but Marie kept masturbating
Anette rubbed her eyes and then seeing her mom masturbating went to her. She knelt down in front of her mom, her face drew in close, she got a whiff of her mom’s pee but she began lapping at Marie’s vagina.
Ted emerged from a hidden spot and moved in behind Anette
He got down on his knees and stroking his cock before it grew hard pushed it against her anus
Anette gasped as she was penetrated but she didn’t stop lapping at her mom’s cunt… her mom’s enlarged stomach almost getting in the way
Ted smiled as he fucked Anette’s tight ass-hole
When he was finished he disappeared through a panel
Anette went to the shower and showered with her mom.
Ted emerged into another ‘house’ and gazed at Mai-Ling and her daughter Sue as they stood at attention, naked.
Ted would go on to fuck them too…