Patriarch

"May I finish, sir? I have 7 minutes."

I nodded and went back upstairs. She came up, but it took more like 15 minutes. I realized she had showered, probably in the basement bathroom before coming to me. She wore a sheer nightgown, very sheer and fully open.

"I released you last night."

"Sir, when we are alone, I am at your service 24 hours a day. This slut is here for your pleasure. Would you like to beat or fuck your slut, sir?"

Damn, she was well trained. I gestured her to me and she went to her knees, unzipping me and fishing out my cock. She kissed the head and looked up expectantly. I pointed at the table and she stood and dropped her robe. She didn't know what I wanted, so she prepared for either, bending forward over the table.

Her ass was high and her face was down, her tits smashed flat on the table. Her legs were open wide and I could see her open pussy. I slipped off my shoes and slacks and stepped up behind her. I lined my cock up and drove into her with one thrust. Her pussy was wet and she took my full length easily.

I pounded her pussy for several minutes and dumped my load in her. I stepped back and watched my cum drip down her leg. She didn't move. She hadn't even tried to get herself off. I realized that her reward was in serving, she got off on being used.

"Clean me, slut."

She was smiling as she licked me clean. She held out my slacks and I stepped into them. She zipped me up carefully and fastened my belt. She waited until I sat, and put on my socks and shoes. She looked me up and down approvingly.

She picked up her gown and slipped it on. I got up to leave.

"Sir, may I have permission to cum?"

"No. Perhaps later."

I saw a smile on her face as I left. She wanted me to delay her, to deny her until I was ready to release her. I wondered how long dad had made her hold out, being fucked and spanked and fingered, but never allowed to have an orgasm. When she was allowed to cum, it would probably be explosive. I turned back to her as an afterthought.

"Have a surprise for me when I get home."

She smiled again. I loved my mother, more and differently than I had before. I understood that her submission was pure, and that the strength of the relationship wasn't my dominance, but her submission. She was the one in control. In my car, I smiled to myself, wondering where this journey would lead.

My Saturday routine was one of my favorite tasks of the week. This was the day that I wasn't tied to inventory, advertising, sales figures and projections, and the other issues of running a day to day operation. This was the day I gave myself to the people. I visited for a few minutes with every person in my business.

They may have been going through the motions at times, but I saw genuine appreciation of my visits. People liked that I asked about their families, shook their hands, and worked a little business into the conversation. Whatever the reasons, the effect was evident. Saturday was our biggest day. Customers always walked away happy and I never heard of any problems or complaints over the weekend.

I had this routine for over a year, and the people looked forward to the personal pep talk. I knew who needed a little extra attention this week. People that came to me or avoided me got a little extra attention. They approached me when they needed me and avoided me when they had an issue that needed to be brought to the surface. Many times, these were personal problems, but it didn't matter. I gave full weight to business or personal issues.

One girl kept looking over at me and smiling. Dana was 22, with shoulder length blonde hair. She was a pretty girl, a bit on the short side, with a killer body, full natural boobs and a great ass.

I don't play where I eat, so I avoided anything with her that would lead to a personal relationship. I thought about it many times though, and as I got to know her better, I wished she didn't work for me. She was a valuable member of my team, on a fast track to management. She was bright and sharp, always smiling and in good humor. If she didn't work there, I knew we'd be together. I smiled back.

She was patient, and waited as I waded through the attention seekers and avoiders. When I got to her, she smiled a sweet smile and looked me in the eyes.

"There is something different about you. I don't know what it is, but I like it."

I smiled back at her and we made some small talk. I wondered if some part of my private life was bleeding over into my business life. I determined that probably wasn't it. She just saw something in me that wasn't there before.

"New girlfriend."

She said it more like a statement than a question. Part of my mind said 'yes, 4 of them in fact,' but I just shook my head.

"No, nothing like that."

She smiled and touched my arm, lightly flirting.

"Well, whatever it is, I like it. If you want to share sometime, away from here, I'd love to talk."

There it was. The opening every guy looks for, especially from a girl like this. I smiled and changed the subject. If she was disappointed, she never showed it. She just gave me a knowing smile as we parted.

Before I left, I went to my office and cleared my computer memory. The conversation with Dana made me a little more aware, and although my office was secure and my pc password protected, I didn't want anyone accidentally discovering my research on master and slave relationships and the other things I had looked up.

I got home around noon, feeling good. In a few hours, I got a lot done and seeing Jenn's car in the driveway put a smile on my face. After a quick fuck earlier, I was horny and ready for some action. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but it wasn't what I saw when I went in.

Jenn was bent over in the same position I had fucked mom in earlier, but she was on the butcher block table. Well, she wasn't really on it, she was tied to it. Her naked ass was red, and mom had a ping pong paddle in her hand.

Mom came over to me and smiled.

"I'm sorry, sir. We started without you. My previous arrangement with my master was that I could use this slut when he was away. We haven't been together this way since..."

Her voice trailed off. Since dad died. I knew what she meant.

"You could have asked. You chose not to. I did ask for a surprise, but you are halfway between extremes, and you know it. There will be reprisals."

She lowered her eyes.

"I'm sorry sir. It will not happen again."

I slapped her face.

"Lies now, slut? You never take matters into your own hands. I pulled her face close to mine. Do we understand each other?"

"Yes, sir. I'm sorry, sir."

She looked at the floor. I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her over to the table.

I pulled Jenn up by the hair and looked at her. She opened her mouth for any use I wanted. I spat in her mouth and dropped her head. I walked around my tied sister and ran my hands over her body. When I touched her red ass, I could feel the heat.

She was hot and red from the beating and her pussy lips were red. I slipped 2 fingers into my big sister and finger fucked her for a few minutes as I pondered what to do with mom. She had overstepped her boundaries, and had probably done so on purpose. Jenn, securely tied down, did her best to wiggle her pussy against my fingers, trying to draw me in deeper.

"Change places."

Mom untied Jenn and took her place. Jenn seemed very pleased with this. She looked at me as she worked, seeking my approval. I sat unmoving on the stool, watching. When mom was securely tied down, I went to the bedroom.

Since everyone was now in on the secret, it was an open secret, and there was no need to hide anything away. In my closet, I found all of the toys and items from the boxes, and a lot more. I picked up 2 whips and returned to the kitchen. I dragged the whips over mom's back and held them out to Jenn.

"Your choice. She used you without permission. You have permission to return the favor."

Jenn smiled a wicked smile.

"May I fuck her, master?"

I looked at mom, secured, shaking in anticipation. It was strange hearing my big sister address me like that. Mom had actually done me a favor by warming Jenn up for me. I wasn't going to have the same issues I had with Heidi the night before.

"Sure, why not. Use the slut any way you want."

These women were hungry. They had been forced by circumstances to step away from what they had craved. These 2, especially, didn't want to be eased in, they wanted to dive in with both feet.

Jenn picked up a whip, the same one I had first used on mom. She hit mom hard, and where I stopped at 10 and landed the whip only on her ass, Jenn whipped her 20 times from the backs to her knees to her shoulders. Mom's back, legs and ass were crossed with red stripes.

Jenn turned the whip around and shoved the handle roughly into mom's pussy.

"Hold this for me."

Jenn went down the hall toward her old bedroom. I looked at mom. She was getting pleasure from this treatment. Her ass wiggled at the leather shoved in her pussy. In that position, it looked like she had a horse tail. I almost laughed but kept my composure.

Jenn came out strapping on a strange pair of panties. She put several items on the kitchen table. She looked at me.

"Permission to cum, master?"

I looked at mom. She was well secured and had been well whipped. A bead of juice from her own pussy was running down the inside of one leg.

"Granted."

Mom wiggled again at this. I saw why Jenn had asked. The panties were designed to hold a dildo, and there were several choices on the table. Jenn wanted to use one in particular, and needed my permission, since the design would undoubtedly make the wearer have an orgasm.

The first was just a large dildo, about 9" long and pretty thick. The second had 2 cocks, one a little bigger than the first one, in length and girth, with another smaller one jutting out an inch or so from the big one. This was obviously so that the pussy and ass could be fucked at the same time.

Jenn was going for the third choice. There were cocks on both sides. One was bigger than either of the others, and a much bigger one on the other side. This one had button knobs on either side of the cocks, and fucking would rub the knobs directly on the clit on both sides.

Mom couldn't see any of this. Jenn pulled aside her harness panties and slipped the big cock in her pussy. She worked it in and out a few times before shoving it all the way in. She worked the huge cock through the hole in front, securing it to the harness. She pulled the straps on the sides tight, gasping as the inside cock was forced further into her and the rubber knob made contact with her slit.

She wiggled against the cock, obviously enjoying the effect, and finally stood up. Mom jumped when the huge cock head came in contact with the entrance to her tight hole. Jenn worked the head up and down a few times and pressed against mom's lips until the head popped into her.

"Fuck."

Mom gasped as the huge cock spread her lips open. Jenn had a crazy smile as she started working more cock into the tight pussy of her mother. She backed out and pushed in over and over, driving more and more cock in, succeeding in also driving the other end into her own pussy. Mom let out a moaning scream as Jenn finally was clit to clit with her mother, just a thin strip of the leather harness separating them.

Jenn backed out and started a rhythm, fucking both of them with the big cocks. Mom's pussy was impossibly stretched open, her pussy lips gripping the huge dildo. Jenn was fucking herself as well, the rubber knobs banging and massaging her clit with every thrust. Her head was back and her eyes closed as she climbed toward her own orgasm.

Mom was being fucked into total submission, her eyes open wide and her mouth open, now making quieter noises, but still letting a little scream out every time the huge dildo assaulted her pussy. I watched Jenn's ass as it tightened for each thrust of her hips forward. She was enjoying fucking mom, opening her over and over, and I could see that the insides of both of their thighs were wet with their own juices.

I could also see Jenn's asshole flex with her fucking motion. Her hands squeezed mom's ass for leverage. The leather straps of the harness ran around her waist, down the center of each ass cheek and between her legs. If I wanted, I could have stepped up and fucked her ass as she fucked mom. Just as I thought of doing that, Jenn slowed and screamed as she had a massive orgasm.

Her legs were shaking so much that she nearly fell back, and the huge head of the dildo popped out of mom with an audible pop. Mom's pussy gaped open, looking like it would never be the same. Jenn fell back into one of the big kitchen chairs, still shaking and breathing hard. She looked funny with the big cock hanging in front of her, shiny from mom's pussy.

Mom's breathing was heavy and her sweaty tits heaved as she breathed in, gasping. Her eyes were still wide. I could tell by the flush across her cheeks and chest that she had also cum. I had to pull her head up by her hair to see all of this. After Jenn pulled out of her, mom's head just slumped forward, hanging and unmoving. Jenn had fucked her harder and deeper than I ever could.

I watched Jenn unhook herself from the device, pulling the thick dildo out of her own pussy. Her pussy wasn't gaped open as much as mom's, but I could see right into it, fully open and exposed. She absently ran her fingers over her clit. I thought about a feature I saw my big sister do a few days ago, a television story about seniors in an elder care facility. I smiled thinking what they would think if they saw her like this.

Her hair was clinging to her sweaty forehead. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her off the chair onto her knees. She knew what I wanted, but before she took out my cock, she looked up at me with a look I had never seen in her, but I was certain that dad had.

"Thank you, master."

Her look was submission and love and gratitude and perhaps a little fear. She took out my cock and kissed it. She began a slow suck, drawing my cock in her mouth and slowly sliding her tongue around the head. I looked over at mom. I pulled away from Jenn's mouth.

"Untie her."

Jenn's look was disappointment, but she was quick to obey, freeing mom's hands and feet. Mom rubbed her wrists where the ropes had bitten into her skin as she thrashed when the huge phallus entered her. For all of her abuse, she was smiling. I picked her up and sat her down on the butcher block. She opened her legs and ran her fingers over her clit and looked down at her gaping pussy.

I told her to lean back. Her head went back, and she leaned back on her hands. I slapped her tits a few times. I pulled Jenn up to her feet and pointed at mom's open pussy.

"Take off your rings."

I took Jenn's hand and squeezed a generous amount of lube onto it. She didn't get it and I looked at mom's pussy. Realization washed over Jenn's face. I walked behind mom and pulled her hair farther back. Her chest was up and out and I held her hair as I put my lips to hers.

As the deep kiss started, I reached around with my other hand and pulled on her nipples hard. I could feel her gasp into my mouth as Jenn started working her hand into mom's open pussy. Mom groaned into my mouth as more of Jenns hand disappeared into mom's hole. With her other hand, Jenn worked mom's clit.

The added wetness made the last, and widest part of Jenn's hand slip in, and her whole hand was in mom up to the wrist. Mom began to groan and pant and cum. After being fucked by the big dildo, it didn't take long for mom to again climb toward orgasm. She tried to stop it, but as Jenn fist fucked her and rubbed her clit, she was too far gone.

She opened her mouth, perhaps to ask permission, but I lowered my mouth over hers again. The next time my fingers pinched her nipples, she let out a scream and gushed all over her daughter's hand. Mom had never squirted before, and later told us she thought she had broken something. Jenn laughed at her.

I gave the women instructions. Mom sucked my cock for a few minutes while Jenn went to get me a drink. After sending them off to shower and refresh themselves, I told my mother to clean up. I told Jenn to get in the bedroom and mom to sleep elsewhere as her punishment for cumming without permission.

Mom looked disappointed, but tried hard not to show it.

"I'm going to fuck my sister. I'll expect you to come in about an hour from now and clean us."

A little smile played across her face. Jenn was sitting on the bed when I came into the bedroom.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

I dragged her off the bed by her nipple and put her on her knees on the floor. My sister had nice full c cup tips with pink puffy nipples. The sight of them made me hard, just as it had when she sat opposite me on my bed when we had talked as teens.

"You need to learn your place."

"But, I..."

I slapped her hard. She winced and looked at the floor.

"The pets are not allowed on the furniture unless I invite them. They also don't talk back. This is your only warning."

"Yes, master."

"Undress me."

She removed each item carefully. When she pulled off my boxers, I walked naked into the kitchen. I walked up to mom and pressed my cock against her ass, hugging her from behind. I squeezed her tits as I hugged her, feeling her nipples get hard in my hand.

"Permission, sir."

"Speak."

"Thank you, sir."

She turned in my arms and pressed her nipples to my chest.

"That was intense. I loved it and I love you."

She embraced me for a second longer, and went back to work. I returned to the bedroom and found Jenn on her knees. After a year off, I knew I'd face a few challenges to bring my little harem back in line. I steeled myself for the task at hand.

I crawled into bed and positioned myself in the center, on my back.

"Come."

Jenn scrambled up. She sat on her knees, waiting for orders. I said nothing, gesturing toward my cock. She began to suck me. She was a skilled cock sucker. She sucked my balls and looked up at me, either looking for a reaction or seeking approval. Instead of giving her one, I positioned her on her knees and took her from behind.

Her pussy had regained some of the tightness, but wasn't quite there. Even so, it felt good. I knew I wouldn't be able to cum without trying a few positions, and I just didn't feel like working at it. I pulled my cock out and positioned myself at my sister's ass.

She breathed in sharply, and I pressed forward, feeling the head pop into her ass. I worked a little more cock into her ass, and I heard her wince. I pressed forward again. I pulled out and dipped my fingers into her pussy, rubbing her cum on her ass and my cock.

I entered again, and she seemed to relax. I began fucking her ass with long, deep strokes. I kept her in the same position, fucking her tight ass over and over, until I felt ready to cum. I slammed myself forward one last time and shot my cum into her ass.

Jenn sighed as she felt me tighten and shoot into her. She stayed in place as I backed away, and I watched my cum drip from her ass, down over her pussy. She seemed to like this part the best. After a few minutes, I got out of bed and went into the kitchen.

It was still early, and I decided to spend a quiet evening. Mom was buzzing around, still naked, pulling things out to make dinner. I told mom I had changed my mind. I decided to send Jenn home and spend the evening relaxing with mom. After telling mom my plans, her face lit up and I went in to tell Jenn.

My sister was both relieved and disappointed. She really wanted me to keep her. She had been without a master since dad, and she craved the submission. She also had plans tonight for work, but she didn't want to make the choice between work and her master. My releasing her resolved her conflict, and she was grateful.