Controlled Foster Family Ch. 09

"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.

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This is the last chapter of Controlled Foster Family. Sure, there are areas that I did not explore but it would just become another BDSM story eventually. As well, I have some other storylines rattling around in my head that I want to try, watch for them.

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