The New Neighbors Ch. 10-12

"You are superior to me" I cringed, but deep down in my subconscious that is what I believed. I knew that I could bring a woman to orgasm better with my tongue than most men can with their cocks, but that penis envy that men claim women want – was really what GUYS WANT. They want to stand up in the locker room and wave their manhood around for all to see. They want to impress the female with full balls – allowing more fluid to impregnate them. They want the muscles and trim looks that this Tony possessed instead of the weak condition that I was in. All of this weighed heavily on my mind and caused me to submit to his rule. In my eyes, if I were to fight this arrogant teenager I would have lost. He knew more about so many more things than I did at his age. Everything in the world pointed to my downfall – my total emasculation – I became his BOY. The fact that he was starting to call me a boy, just made it all the more clear in my mind. I belonged on my knees before him. It was my job to please him. I must suck that cock of his, and make it squirt – on me – or down my throat; it didn't matter as long as I showed him that I was inferior.

"Good boy! You can recognize the superior male in the house. From now on – you do what I say." Tony said as he waved his now growing erection in my face. "If you are a BOY – what does that make me?" He continued to taunt.

"Master" I replied. I knew that Bob was my Master and he had a fabulous dick. One that would even put this teenager to shame, but the reality of the current situation was that I was the small helpless boy and he was the one with the now 8 inches of male meat.

"Good Boy! Now you can have your reward. I know that you want it. I remember the other night at the dinner table. You love to suck guys off – don't you boy?" Tony tormented

I began to suck his prick, and Tony kept on intimidating me with more remarks.

"You look good on your knees. You are a weak pathetic little boy, who adores big powerful guys like me. I'll bet you dream of me at night. Is that why you are afraid of me dating Sara? You wanted me for yourself. You wanted to suck my cock. You were just jealous of Sara getting to it before you did."

That remark made my blood start to boil – but inside I knew he was right. For the last few weeks I have thought of little else other than bigger cocks. Ann, Sue, any other female didn't matter. I dreamed of big cocks. I dreamed of submitting to someone with a big cock. So why would this be any different? Tony had a cock that was larger than my own. Unfortunately, most of the men over 12 years old were bigger than me. I didn't like the fact that Sara had been here first. Maybe he took her virginity? But even that remark didn't stop me from sucking and pleasing that firm cock in my mouth.

Tony grunted, and then let loose with a whole lot of cum, flooding my throat till it ran down my chin. He liked the sight of it. Some of it leaked out of my mouth and on the bathroom floor.

"Boy - Clean that up!" Tony pointed at my knees where the drops had fallen.

I went to move from that spot to get the towel I had used to dry myself, and he disliked that idea.

"Boy – When I say clean that up – I mean with your mouth. I want to see you lick it up."

I obeyed.

Then he put his cock away and strolled out into the master bedroom. "Don't bother getting dressed, just follow me."

As I stepped into my own master bedroom I saw Sue kneeling beside the bed. She was nearly naked, with only a thong hiding her crotch, and a strange sort of open bra circling her large dangling breasts. But the sight that blew me away was my own daughter strolling into the bedroom from the hallway carrying what looked to be two collars and leashes. She smiled at her boyfriend and said "Well???"

"Just like you said – he saw it, knew he was inferior and sucked the better man off" Tony told my daughter.

"You let him bring you off already?" She stated with disappointment.

"Yeah – wasn't that the plan?" Tony asked

"You were suppose to just SHOW him your cock and make him beg a little. Kinda show him who is in charge now. I wanted to watch him do you." Sara frowned at her plan going a bit wrong. "Now if I let him suck you off – there won't be enough left for me."

"Baby, there is always enough for you!" Tony gloated as he cupped his cock and balls through his pants.

"Bring him over here" Sara told Tony while pointing to me, "I have a present for them both."

"Kneel down" Sara told me.

I obeyed.

"Now, Mommy Bitch – Beg me to collar you." Sara told her mother.

"Please Mistress Sara, I wish to be your collared slave" Sue told her daughter.

"Oh – Wonderful – Now tell everyone what the name on your collar says" Sara held the tag in front of Sue's eyes.

"It says --- M, Mom --- Mommy Bitch." Sue stuttered.

"Mommy Bitch" Sara corrected her "Tell everyone WHY it says that"

"Because I was your mommy but now I am reduced to be your bitch." Sue repeated as she had been instructed before.

"Good Bitch" Sara triumphantly stated as she snapped the collar around Sue's neck. It looked like a typical leather dog collar, with a D ring to hook a leash to, and a silver dog tag in the shape of a heart.

"Oh, Sara – I can't wear this to work" Sue started to complain.

Sara had slapped her kneeling mother across the face.

"What did you call me?" Sara glared down at her helpless mother.

"I'm Sorry – Mi, - Mistress Sara" Sue stammered.

"I'm in charge now – and from this point forward you will do as I say. And I say you WILL wear the collar, then that is exactly what you will do." Sue admonished her defenseless mother.

"But – But about my work – I just couldn't!" Sue started to cry.

"Now, now there – I wouldn't be a good Mistress without a little tenderness –would I?" She raised her mother's chin up to so she could see into her eyes. Then from her pocket she pulled out a lacy black choker that had a similar type of dog tag dangling from it. "See, this is what you can wear in public when you have been a good Bitch for me."

Then Sara turned her attention to Tony and me. Handing him another black collar told him to make me beg to wear it.

"Beg to be my slave Boy" Tony snickered as he held out the collar.

I just couldn't do it. Of course I was not in the best position to object – but it just didn't feel right. I was naked – on my knees – in the middle of my own bedroom, next to my wife who had just been made my daughter's slave and bitch, but I had trouble going through with it. I looked up at Tony and then to my beautiful daughter and started to object.

"This is wrong Sara. This must stop." I started to rise to my feet. I covered my crotch with both hands and told her "That is your Mother – and I am your Father. We are not your slaves for you to order around and abuse. You are still my little girl and this young man must leave our house." I was careful not to call him young boy – after all he was more of a man than I was. But deep inside I couldn't let another part of my life fall into disaster.

"Oh – you and Bitch here" pointing at Sue kneeling at her feet "can screw around with the neighbors, then have the nerve to tell me what I can or can't do. What I am going to show you is that I am not little anymore. I am better than you are – because unlike you both, I don't submit to anyone. I always wanted to look up to you – to think that because you are my daddy that you were a BIG MAN. But what I found out was that you really were just a BOY. And MANS' BOY – a pussy licker and a cock sucker to boot." Sara scolded me.

I wanted to rebuff all the things she said – but I couldn't think of any words. Before I could collect my thoughts from her cutting words she had told Tony to pull out his dick.

"Daddy – Look at Tony's dick. Doesn't it look big? Real men have big muscles and real men have big dicks. Look at how full his balls are – even after you sucked some of his juice from them. Put your hands to your sides so we all can see what a cute little dick you have." Sara instructed.

I dropped my hands from my crotch and stared at his cock.

"Daddy BOY, Look at Tony's masculine meat." She smiled as she saw me eye his crotch. "He has a real cock – 8 or 9 inches of meat for you. You want his meat don't you?"

I couldn't help it. She was right. I did want it. I could see flashes of Bob's massive cock in my mind, but since this cock was the only one in the room for me to adore –then that is what I wanted. My eyes glazed over and I couldn't think of anything but his cock.

"Tony has a superior cock, don't you think?" Sara teased

"Yes he has a superior cock" I mumbled.

"You want it don't you Daddy Boy!" Sara taunted

"Yes" I answered

"YES MISTRESS Sara and YES MASTER Tony I want his masculine cock" Sara corrected me.

I repeated what she had said. I was in a fog. I could see the smirk on her face, as she knew I was defeated, but I couldn't do anything about it. I could see Tony watching closely as I sank to my knees and looked at his large manhood that he was gripping and holding out for my attention.

"MY MY, it really works on him. One minute he is bold as hell (even for a naked person in front of two clothed teenagers), and the next he is down on his knees staring at your cock." Sara was amazed "Now Beg to be collared"

"Please Master Tony, collar me as your slave" I spoke as if in a dream.

"Show him the tag" Sara told Tony. When he held it in front of my eyes, she said, "What does it say?"

"Daddy – Boy" I read

"That is right, you used to be my Daddy, now you are Tony's Boy. It may take you awhile to get used to being my slave, but I know you will worship any guy with a bigger cock. So you are going to be his BOY" Sara told me of their plans.

Tony gloated, and waved his meat in front of my face. I tried to kiss it; I even tried to suck it. But he just dick slapped me across one cheek and then the other.

Sara came over and took the collar from Tony's other hand and snapped it around my neck. She went into my closet and got a tie from my tie rack. She used the tie to restrain my wrists behind my back. She did the same to Sue. Then she took the leash and connected it to the collar. She walked Sue and I over to the door, and threw the leash over the door so that the handle hung down to the doorknob on the other side. She slipped the handle over the doorknob, and then went and did the same to Sue at the bathroom door.

"Tell him to crawl to you" She told Tony.

Tony spoke "Crawl to me Boy" and he waved his cock for me to have.

I dropped to my knees and nearly choked myself. I could just barely touch my knees to the carpet, because the leash that was thrown over the door, and hooked to the knob didn't allow me to move any further. With my hands restrained behind me, I couldn't get my balance to lift myself back up either. I was helpless. Sue was treated much the same way, except she remained standing against the door. Both of us faced toward the bed.

"Now since I came home the other day and found you both fucking our neighbor, and I watched you both. You are going to watch as Tony fucks me with his big powerful cock. I am going to show you once and for all that I am a big girl." Then she turned her attention to Sue. "Yes, I am a BIG girl. I'm your superior in every way. Not only am I much taller than you, but my breasts are bigger, and unlike you -- Bitch, my pussy has hair." Then she faced me. "Tony, is a better man. Then of course you know that already. Since you have sucked his cock for him. We have screwed many times, but this time is special. You both get to watch. You both get to adore me – as your Mistress, and Tony as your new Master."

For the next 2 hours, Sara and Tony fucked every which way possible. He did her doggy style. She sat on his face in sixty-nine while she resurrected his manhood. She lay on the bed with her ankles up by her head, and he fucked her royally. Over and over, he plowed his shaft into her sweet wet pussy. I had not thought of my daughter in this way, but with her blonde hair, and deep tan everywhere except her ass, boobs and pussy she was quite gorgeous.

"Set my slaves free and we will being our new reign as their SUPERIOR Beings." She told her boyfriend.

Chapter 12

Ann was strolling down the sidewalk just in front of Joe and Sue's house when a horn from a passing car tooted at her. Normally a beautiful woman secretly enjoys the honk of a car - it lets her know deep inside that she is attractive. If she were strolling downtown, she would have ignored the honk, and passed it off as another guy getting his kicks; but because she was in a small suburban neighborhood she had to look up. Instead of some silly teenage boy, she saw Maggie in a bright yellow Mustang convertible. She thought to herself, it figures that Maggie would drive a car that screams 'look at me' – but as the car pulled up, she stood beside it.

"I was just on my way to visit you. We haven't had any fun in a while." Maggie said to Ann.

"Oh, really. Well I was just on my way to visit Sue." Ann replied.

"Hey, that is right – she lives here doesn't she?" Maggie pointed at the house in front of them both.

"You didn't know?" Ann smarted back.

"No. I have never been invited to her house. Guess she wouldn't want to show her family why she has to spend so much overtime at work." Maggie hinted at her delight. "Maybe I should join you. That would shock her." Maggie laughed at her own thoughts.

"What do you find so funny?" Ann asked the stunning woman behind the steering wheel.

"Just the thought of her hubby finding out that she is our plaything – what he would do if we dropped by and gave her a command and she fell to her knees and did it." Maggie chuckled.

Ann was kinda' glad that Maggie didn't know that Sue's whole family was now part of her fun.

"Why, don't you forget that little plaything for awhile, and take on someone your own size. I'm in the mood for some physical adventure." Maggie hinted at her desire to wrestle down an opponent and entice them into sex.

"You don't want Sue?" Ann quizzically asked.

"Sue is fine for office fun. I tell her to kneel down and lick my feet, and she obeys. I tell her sit on a big black dildo and she does that too. She comes in handy when I need to cum, but there is something much better – it is called conquest." As she pointed directly at Ann.

"3 against 1 – isn't what I call a conquest." Ann replied – remembering how the she served Maggie after she was captured with the help of Julie and mindless Sue.

"You know, for weeks I have been thinking the very same thing. I was wondering who was the absolutely superior woman. One on one – you and me – no distractions, one rule and only one rule." Maggie waited to see the reservation in Ann's eyes before she continued. "Agree to be my slave when you lose."

"When you don't have help, I'll bet you are just a big muscle bound girl who wouldn't last 5 minutes against a wildcat like me" Ann snapped back.

"Well, hop right in and we'll just see if this muscle bound girl can kick your ass." Maggie patted the empty passenger seat next to her.

Ann opened the door, and sat down. She took one look over her shoulder back at Sue's house, and thought to herself, they will have to wait. Then facing Maggie asked, "Where are we going to go to have this little brawl?"

"We could go to my place, but yours is so much closer." Maggie stated.

Ann thought to herself – why not – after all, she did have a new dungeon in her basement, and Bob was at home working in the yard by now, but at least he was there to 'protect her if she needed it'. "Ok I'll direct you."

When they pulled into the driveway, Bob was in the front of the house doing some chores that needed attention – he looked mildly surprised by Ann walking to Sue and Joe's house minutes earlier and pulling up in yellow convertible right now. He watched quietly as Ann and Maggie got out of the car. He took a look at the blonde amazon – and for the first moment thought how nice it would be to fuck her. He was busy checking out her awesome chest and firm thighs when he thought he heard Ann say something about a wrestling match.

They went in the house through the garage, and Bob followed them in. "What did you say – something about a wrestling match?" he inquired of Ann.

Maggie wasted no time – she stuck out her hand and introduced herself. "Hi – I am Maggie --- and you are ----?"

"You are Maggie." Bob looked the blonde bombshell over and knew her from the stories that Ann and Sue had told him. "I'm Bob"

"Well Bob – Do you live here- or are you just the hired-help?" Maggie condescendingly asked.

"He's my boyfriend!!" Ann shot back.

"If he's your boyfriend – then we need to do something with him to keep this a fair contest. We need to keep him from coming to your rescue when I am sitting on your face and getting your pretty tongue sliding inside of me." Maggie made sure that everyone including Ann knew what was in store for her if she lost, and Bob who was just coming on to the scene would be turned on enough to not stop them.

"Do something? Like what?" Ann asked quizzically

"How about if we tie you to that chair. We will let you watch, but we will make sure that you don't interfere. Or else, we can get back in the car and drive over to my place where we won't be disturbed." Maggie suggested.

Ann didn't like the idea of wrestling this massive size woman, she had already been between the massive thighs, and felt her powerful arms around her body before. But in her mind she was close to beating this arrogant blonde once before – if it were not for the fact that Sue was holding onto her legs and didn't let it be a fair fight. But she didn't want to just win at Maggie's place; she wanted to win here at home. She figured that she could defeat Maggie, release Bob, and then the two of them would take Maggie to her basement dungeon.

She walked over to Bob and convinced him that she was OK and that he should agree to be tied to the chair while they have a wrestling match to see who the dominant woman was.

10 minutes later, Bob's wrists were each tied to the chair arms, and his ankles were pulled back toward the rear chair legs and tied off. In this position he was powerless to help Ann if she needed it. With his ankles tied to the back legs, he wasn't even able to stand up in the chair – he wasn't going anywhere.

Unknown to either Ann or Bob, Maggie offered them both drugs – in the form of a breath mint. "If I am going to be this close to you for the time that it takes to pin your ass to the carpet and make you beg to please me – you better do something about that breath!" and offered Ann a mint from a metal tin. Ann blushed a little – no one like being told they have bad breath – so she chewed up the mint Maggie had offered.

Bob said, "Hey – I want a couple"

"No sense wasting them on you – cause you're not going anywhere soon." Maggie smartly replied.

"I want a couple!" Bob held his mouth open like poor helpless baby bird waiting for its mother to give it nourishment. "Here is one." Maggie dropped it on the end of his tongue. "I need 2" Bob insisted. "They are very powerful and have quite a kick to them --- are you sure you can handle 2?" Maggie teased – trying not to act suspicious. "Yes – one more!" Bob insisted. She gave it to him. The effects wouldn't be evident for about 10 – 15 minutes. That's much too late to remove it from his blood stream.

Ann and Bob had used a drug (the tea) to hypnotize people – now she would show them how much fun it was to have this drug in their system. She had gotten it and a few bottles more from an old 'Sugar Daddy' that she use to see some time ago. Seems that this old man worked for one of the drug companies that were trying to become the first to offer - what is today - Viagra. The effects to a female who consumes it – is that within 20 minutes all of her nerve endings are sensitive. Her body develops almost hot flashes, and the erogenous zones like the nape of her neck, the inside of her ears, her breasts, the soft insides of her thighs, and of course her pussy get so excited that they are sending many signals to the brain. In just a few minutes after this – she starts heavily lubricating, and her pussy lips swell up with blood and pulsate. From this point till the drug wears off – the female under its influence is effectively a 'Bitch in Heat' willing to do anything to quench her desires. Maggie had figured this was just the edge she needed to win the match against the tough cat-fighting opponent.