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Click hereCrystal laughed at me. "It's funny. Just night before last you were terribly embarrassed running around nude. There you were, sporting a freshly spanked butt, your cock standing up and then going flaccid every little while. Now, after getting waxed in front of twenty strangers, fucked up the ass and spending the night with two hot chicks who rocked your boat you are walking around nude not caring. Are you gonna be so nonchalant with Mrs C and your mom in the room?" I did not think so, but I also knew I had no choice.
There was not much to be picked up. The house was never cluttered even when I was little and left my toys around. But I ran the vacuum over the carpet while Crystal double checked everything else.
Leah returned. "Okay, you guys have twenty minutes to get showered, dressed and back here. I want your help chopping up the onion, bell pepper and other stuff for the sauce. Plus I want salad made. Don't waste time fucking." She grinned, exhibiting her old amicable self. "I should say 'too much time fucking'. I'll give you an extra five minutes if one of you can lick me to orgasm in the next two minutes."
"Do I get ten minutes if I can do it twice?" Crystal giggled, playing along. "Drop 'em and spread!" I stood and watched in awe as my sister orgasmed twice from Crystal's oral ministrations. Leah stared straight at me the whole time. Once again it struck me how my life had changed. A month ago Leah would never have let me see her in her underwear. She'd have chewed me out if my gaze had lingered on her nipples tenting her tshirt. Now she got aroused by my watching her be serviced orally. I was her toy.
"Learn to play the game." Crystal said as we walked down the hallway. "Leah loves to get off and I love to do it. She is fun and loving unless you cross her. Be the perfect slave and your life is much easier. Think of her as your best friend and protector. Not the enemy. Like she said this morning, she owns you so be the best toy you can."
I thought about that. My ass burned when it touched anything, the wheals Leah had given me were swelling. I said as much. "Leah always keep her promises. She told you she was going to give you eight stripes, two from Ms S, and she did. She let you off her last three with a mere tap." I hoped Leah would not consider her statement about extending my enslavement if given the choice, a promise.
We got to my room and Crystal ordered me onto my back on the bed and planted her pussy on my face as she sucked my cock into her mouth. I had no thought of anything else for the next few minutes. "Maybe I drained you enough you won't get hard in front of whoever shows up." Crystal said as we soaped each other in the shower afterward. I asked if she thought we might have to strip naked. "Who knows. We are slaves so it is a distinct possibility."
Leah laughed at us when we arrived in the kitchen dressed in tshirts and underwear. My drawers were at least boxer briefs, Crystal's were skimpy low cut bikini panties. "When I said dressed, I meant clothes for going out in public. Okay you picked the clothing, let's go to the store. We have things to get. Dave, you drive." Leah said.
Then she laughed. "I'm kidding! Help me get this sauce started and then put on regular clothes. It's warm today so shorts are fine. I quickly diced mushrooms and red peppers while Crystal cut up several onions.
"How many are we going to feed?" Crystal asked as we prepared a salad. I could tell she was fishing. So could Leah.
"Trying to figure out who is coming, huh? To tell the truth, I am not sure. Mom said fix plenty for eight or nine." Leah admitted. "And she did not mention anything about needing extra seating." Our dining room table accommodated eight. "She said if there is not enough food there was always slave chow."
- COMMENTS
Qwer12about 1 year agoI loves the direction of the story. It is story of legal slavery so therefore everything you have develop and let play out is prefect to my liking of this type of smut story. All of your slavery story have had a different flavor to them which is what makes each of them great stories on their own. With just enough crossovers to keep them connected and interesting. All the drama is so well played. Keep up the wonderful direction this story seems to be headed in a great place. Rock it on. Cheers
StormXabout 1 year agoSo far I've enjoyed the first two chapters. In chapter 1 Leah flat out told her brother that when his time was over he would have a fear of and be subservient to woman. This chapter reinforces the previous chapters foreshadowing that Crysyal wants/loves the main character. So I am anticipating more conditioning of the MC so that when it's all done Crystal will be in a female lead marriage. I see this as a real possibility...of course the protagonist will only be a shadow of who he was when she first fell with him.
Leah also said that he would be integrated back into the family. This has me curious. Will mom expect him to work with and someday manage people Mom will use to humiliate and abuse him as a slave. If yes, I don't think that will be possible. Or does she intend to just keep her broken son around as a monumennt to her special love?
I don't think Crystal's advice to compatmentalizes his slave self from his true self will work. If you look at the concentration camp survivors and military men exposed to long periods of brutality, they both learn to function by suppressing their emotions. And in both situations it took significant time after the traumatizing events for them to feel safe enough to admit and deal with their emotions. Many never did, they remained stoics for the remainder of their lives. Some will immediately say this situation isn't the same, I suggest that the author has created a very similar environment. Anyone can use/abuse the MC at anytime. Even another slave. If he shows or expressses his emotions he can be punished...whiiped, caned, castrated, permanently marked, permanent body modications ( alter voice box, add tits, maybe sex change). In those situations, over an extended time,You either breakdown and attack or suppress all of your feelings to survive.
I wonder how the women who taught him what love is will say when he has the thousand yard stare and is always obedient and anxious to please? Will they see that as a job well done or recognize the evil they've done.
I really am most interested to read how the author handles the post sentence family integration.
Personally, I believe the most likely income, assuming the covict survives his 4 years, and let's not expect anything less, is that he sneaks away to start a new life. Why sneak, because the women will not allow him to leave with grace as they expect him to remain subservient even when free.
Finally.. reading these two chapters, I couldn't help but see a building irony. The women who first taught him about the power and magic of love, will be the same ones to unmask love as a female constuct and reveal the inherent evil found within all men and women, ie power corrupts. Could be a great entre to a sequel, how the MC turns away from emotional relationships and builds a successful much larger business than mom's sweets factory, by building relationships soley on self-interests and mutual satisfaction of same.
For what it's worth... those are my thoughts after two chapters, looking forward to #3,
Any idea how many chapters are planned for this story?
