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My Inheritance: Chapter 16

by E.Z. Riter

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Chapter 16 - Raping Julie It was late in the evening. My two kittens, my slave and I had asked Jarred and Julie to join us at my house in Aspen after the orgy where I fucked ten women as part of a sorority initiation and to fulfill part of my assignment Uncle Bert had left me. Mary and Lisa were in the back bedroom with Jarred letting him live out his fantasy of a threesome. I knew he was having a good time. I had enjoyed Mary and Lisa together on several occasions. Julie, Andy, and I were in the hot tub. We were deathly quiet, stilled by sexual anticipation, as the tub bubbled benignly around us. I was going to rape Julie. Yes, rape. Sort of. Why, you ask, would a man living with two wild kittens and a sex slave, who had 2,998 other kittens already programmed for sex with him, rape a woman? Why not just fuck Andy who was ready and eager to please me as she always was? Why not take Mary or Lisa who belonged to me? First, it was not really rape since Julie wanted it. It was her fantasy which we were enacting for her fun and our mutual enjoyment. Truth is though, I had never raped anyone. The idea excited me, particularly with such a willing little sex pot. Mind control, which is what Uncle Bert's formula was about and what he had done to Mary, Andy and the other kittens, is not limited to just drugs, or to involuntary persuasion. Some of the best MC is really a kind of game playing, which is what Julie and I were going to do. That is part of what Uncle Bert was trying to teach me when he had me surrender to Mistress Diana, the dominatrix in New York, and when he had Madame Delilah teach us game playing in San Francisco. A voluntary, reversible mind control. Letting your mind be dominated by someone else for your mutual enjoyment. Or, like dominating as I was doing. I wanted to make sure this was not a real rape, even though Julie had passively agreed. "Julie, are you ready to be raped?" She looked up at me with those big, emerald eyes. "Please, don't hurt me," she whispered. A devilish gleam came into her eyes. "Don't be too gentle either." She blushed from head to foot at her open admission of desire. Let the games begin! As we climbed out of the hot tub, Andy grabbed my arm, pulling me against her wet, naked body as she whispered, "Can I play, too? Please." Andy's face was wild and eager. The game was adrenalizing her just as it had Julie and me. I gave her a hearty kiss. "Of course," I replied, then whispered a command in her ear. She quivered with excitement. I had us all redress, which surprised both of the women, but I wanted to play this game all the way from the beginning. I slipped into the back bedroom to tell Mary what was happening and to instruct her to keep Jarred busy all night. Jarred was on his back with Lisa's mouth sucking sweetly on his cock. Mary was lying beside him, kissing him and caressing him with her hands. I could tell Jarred was about to crater from the activities. When I explained to Mary what I wanted, she gave me a funny look, but agreed. Julie and Andy were sitting on the couch, talking quietly. They stopped when I entered the living room. Julie turned on the seat, straightening her skirt, folding her hands in her lap primly. I sat in my easy chair. No one spoke as we watched each other. I could feel their tension. They could probably see mine as my ever independent cock was standing at attention. You know I had been programmed by Uncle Bert to control my cock and its eruptions. With much delightful experimentation, I discovered the most fun was to let him (my cock) do as he wanted, as if I was un-programmed, except for ejaculation. That I controlled to prolong my ecstasy (agony?) as I relished the lovely women at my disposal. Now, he was ready and so was I. Julie stood when I did. I wiggled a finger at her, motioning her to walk towards me. She took one giant step. Andy grabbed her from behind, using a technique Madame Diana taught us to yank her arms behind her, twisting them to hold her securely. Julie screamed in surprise. I jumped to her, my face, contorted in mock rage, inches from hers. "I will gag you if you scream. You cannot breathe with a gag. Will you be quiet?" "Yes. Please don't gag me," she said. She had a wild gleam in her eyes, a stimulating mixture of lust and fear. I undid the first button of her blouse, making sure the material was pulled tight against her skin, letting her feel my fingers working, as she struggled lamely against Andy's hold. "Isn't this humiliating, slut! Two strangers stripping you, getting you ready to be fucked. Your sweet little pussy will be violated by my cock. There is nothing you can do about it!" I started on the second button. "Now, sweet, little Julie, think about being raped. Think about my hard cock, like a big pole, slamming into your tight pussy. Think about your legs being held wide, you unable to resist as I pound into you. You will lay sobbing as I plunder your body." The idea of all this tough talk was to get her sexually aroused. It was working. It also was working on me a lot more than I had expected. It was in that instant, I first relished the power of my domination over a woman. I could feel the rush, the thrill of having her under my control and against her will. I continued to talk to her as I slowly unbuttoned her blouse, my voice icy and cruel, telling her of the tragedy she would endure, telling her what I planned to do, making the fear of the rape as great as possible. I was building the structure of mind control over her. Andy was holding her securely. I could see Andy's muscles contract and relax in response to Julie's struggling, see the lust and desire in her face as I am sure she could see it in mine. Pulling back Julie's blouse, I undid her bra and began playing with her breasts which were very nice, with a big nipple, hard but spongy under my fingers. "Think about you begging for me to stop as I pinch and twist your nipples, like this... " Julie squealed and jerked. "Think about it, helpless, tied to the bed, raped." Slowly, I wrapped Julie's waist length, flaming red hair around my left hand, until my hand was so tangled in her hair she could not get away. I pulled her head back, making her arch into me, her face contorted in pain. In that instant, I saw the lust in her eyes die and fear leap from her face. I did not realize then her reaction was to my own expression. I enjoyed that look. As I dragged her into the bedroom, my mind bifurcated, part a lust-enraged rapist, part a detached scientist watching the other part. The rapist wished to continue. The scientist thought about the impact of power on this innocent girl. ”Strip," I commanded Andy. She was reacting to Julie's fear, her own face now uncertain, confused, as she followed my instruction robotically. I slapped Julie with the flat of my hand across her tight stomach, leaving a hand print. She jumped, yanking her hair hard but she stopped resisting. "Oh, god, please don't do this... don't rape me!" she begged. Andy giggled. Not a laughing giggle, but that tight, auto-responsive sound indicating tremendous fear of the unknown. I unzipped Julie's skirt and yanked her panties down to her knees, shoved her face down on the bed, holding her in place as I yanked the panties off her legs. I wanted to rape this creature more than I can tell you. I wanted to plunder and defile her, make her hurt from my cock. I could feel the need ooze from my pores. "Poor, pathetic, little, rape victim, lie perfectly still and maybe I will let you live when I am finished with you." The scientist heard the unfettered evil in my voice. Julie froze face down, naked, half on, half off the bed. I looked at Andy as I started to undress. She was naked but she was covering herself, right hand over her pussy, left arm around her breasts. She wore a terrified expression. Remember, Andy was programmed to be totally uninhibited sexually. I had never seen her cover herself in all the times I had been with her. More importantly, I had never seen the fear on her face like that. I was scaring her shitless. As I hurriedly undressed, the scientist was fighting the rapist in my mind. I was sweating profusely, muscles rigid from the conflict. My hand snaked out, grabbing Andy, jerking her to me. For the first time in our entire relationship, she resisted me, putting her hands against my chest to push me away, nails in my flesh. Probably, Andy's reaction to me swung the balance in the fight. I felt myself relax in the instant before she read it on my face and collapsed against me with a sob. "It's okay, Andy. It is just a game. Nobody is going to really be hurt." Arms around me, she buried her head in my chest and held on for dear life. Thank God, the scientist won. Julie had not moved. I pulled her head back by her hair to look into her eyes. The consuming, true fear was gone. The lust and false fear had returned. She, too, was in the game again. "It is time, bitch!" I snarled in Julie's face. She did not resist as we tied her arms to the headboard. I brought her legs up and tied them wide to the headboard. She was as open as she could get. As I knee walked between her legs I admired her jutting, rock hard ass as she squirmed in her bondage. ”You like being tied up. You like being taken against your will, don't you? You like the danger, the feeling of helplessness. You know it will hurt when I slam into you." I flicked her clit, making her jump. She was sweating profusely, licking her parched lips. "You know it will hurt when I plunder your sopping pussy, slut. But, you know I will not beat you. You think no real harm can come to you." Her shy smile told me she had thought of that. "But, I bet there is one danger you never thought of, slut! One big danger!" "What... what is it?" Now, she was really frightened as opposed to sexual arousal. "What are you going to do?" "Are you on the pill?" "No... oh, God, no! I don't want to get pregnant. I don't want a baby." She raised up as far as she could. "Use protection. Please. I am Catholic. I could never have an abortion. Oh, please, don't make me pregnant!" I grinned evilly. Andy's eyes were wide. She had been on the pill for years and never thought about an eighteen-year-old being unprotected. "Rapists don't provide protection, slut! Poor little pregnant slut. Raped and knocked up. How sad!" Julie was really resisting now. Her tears were real as she struggled to get away. But having her arms and legs bound was not something she could overcome. She was gasping, exhausted. "Now, bitch! It is too late!" "NOOOO!" she screamed as I slammed my cock into her. I stopped, buried to the hilt, feeling her tight pussy spasm around my hardness. She could not help herself. The fantasy, the fear, the desire overcame her. Her back arched as she came again, then again. "There is one way to fuck you without fear of pregnancy." I lubed her ass hole with her juices which flowed freely from her pussy. "No, Davy," she begged. "Beg for me to fuck your ass, slut. Beg for it... or I will make you pregnant!" Her eyes were wide, her desire skyrocketing again. "Please, don't do it!" "Pregnant or ass fucked. Make a decision!" Julie turned to look at Andy. "Please, Andy. Please help me!" "Shut up, slut," Andy said, flicking Julie's rock hard nipple before looking at me for confirmation of her action, which I gave with a wink. I slapped Julie hard across the inside of her thigh. She sobbed as she stared bug eyed at the red hand print on her soft flesh. "Decision! Or, I will do both, ass fuck you and make you pregnant!" Julie was crying now. It was suppose to be a rape so I did not feel bad about her tears. You know I could control my orgasms so the odds of her getting pregnant were virtually nil, but Julie did not know that. "I will count to three. Decide or I will fuck your ass and make you pregnant! One, two." I looked at Andy. Her hand had slipped between her legs, fingering herself. Her nipples were steel, her face molten gold. Julie moaned deep in her throat, then said, "Fuck my ass! Please, I beg you. Just don't make me pregnant!" Julie squirmed to raise her ass to me. "Do it! Go on! I am begging for an ass fucking!" She asked so sweetly, how could I say no. I put my lubricated cock at her ass hole and pushed. Andy put her hand over Julie's mouth when Julie screamed. No doubt it did hurt but there is no easy way to break in an ass, although I was as easy as I could be. When I felt her relax, I sawed back and forth, feeling it quiver around me. I was very glad I controlled my orgasms or I would have shot right then from the tightness of her virgin ass spasming around my cock. I felt Julie respond, felt her squirm, felt the orgasm hit her. I pulled out, leaving her floating in her afterglow. Andy handed me a condom but Julie did not see me put in on before I slid my cock back in her pussy. "No... please... you promised! Don't make me pregnant." "Shut up, slut! Now, I will show you how a real rapist fucks!" I pounded away, my hips driving my cock into her tight slew like a battering ram. I could see Andy masturbating like crazy as Julie flopped under me, moaning, sweating like a pig, her pussy flowing like a river. "Fuck me... fuck me... oh, Mary, Jesus and Joseph, that is so good... uhhhh... YES... YES!" She was orgasming freely now, muttering under her breath. I love it when a woman is flowing so freely she is delirious, where the only thing that matters to her is the cock in her cunt and her next orgasm. Julie was at that point. She was whimpering, "More... Harder... Yes!" as I plundered her pussy. She began screaming as her back arched, almost lifting me off the bed. I thought she would crush my cock with that tight pussy of hers as she locked down in a magnificent orgasm. I collapsed on her as she passed out. "Did you cum?" Andy asked. "No," I groaned, knowing I was going to have the worse case of blue balls ever. "Good," she whispered, her hand gently stroking my ass. As we released Julie from her bondage, she shuttered and awakened. She stretched, getting the kinks out of her body. "I wore a condom and did not orgasm in you, Julie." Relief flooded her face. "Thank you," she murmured. "Can I rest now?" I rolled to the other side of the big bed. Andy draped a comforter over Julie who was fast asleep. Andy crawled on top of me, her pussy, wet and bloated from the activities and her own hand, slippery on my half-hard cock. We kissed softly as my cock rose again and she eased me in her. ”If you want to get someone pregnant, I volunteer," she whispered. ___________ Additional stories by E. Z. Riter can be found at www.storiesonline.net, and ftp://ftp.asstr.org./pub/Authors/E.Z.Riter which contains all the author’s stories.

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52 Gay Erotic Stories from E.Z. Riter

My Inheritance: Chapter 01

My Inheritance By EZRiter -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The following author's note still applies. Dear Readers, I have received many e-mails from many readers. From a small group, I have received multiple e-mails. I wish to thank all of you from the bottom of my heart for contacting me and for your words of support. It has

My Inheritance: Chapter 02

Chapter 2 - I Meet Andy Back on the road, my thoughts again turned to Uncle Bert and all he and I shared. The Stevens women were not the only ones we bonked together, for bonking seemed to be Uncle Bert's favorite past time and it quickly became mine. In fact, I hated going home at the end of each summer. It was like going into a monastery after being with Uncle Bert. He and I

My Inheritance: Chapter 03

Chapter 3 - The Message from the Grave When I awakened, the sun was up and she was gone. So was Uncle Bert's Bronco. I panicked momentarily, fearing she had stolen it, but, I found a fresh pot of coffee and a note in the kitchen. "Sweetheart. Went for groceries. I love you. Andy." In a few minutes she was back with an armload of food. She made bacon, eggs and toast. We visited

My Inheritance: Chapter 04

Chapter 4 - Reflections and Mary After completing the long message from Uncle Bert which he had programmed her to give me, Andy went into her inactive phase, her head falling to her chest. I called her name. She awakened dazed, as if she had been asleep a long time, and stiff from kneeling. I carried her into the bedroom, letting her sleep while I thought about what I had heard.

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Chapter 5 - Hide 'N Seek and Other Games After we arrived at Uncle Bert's house, Andy played back his message perfectly. I decided to take his advise and have Andy program me with the last remaining hypnotic drug potion in existence, just as Uncle Bert had suggested I do. I said, "Andy, please teach me Yiddish." "What are you talking about?" she said. "Good," I thought. I had

My Inheritance: Chapter 06

Chapter 6 - Two Road Trips and A Funeral Uncle Bert's funeral was that day. We all attended, of course, as did his huge family and many others I had never met. Uncle Bert was well loved. I was surprised how many women were there without a male escort. A lot had wedding rings. I know it was a sad occasion being a funeral and all, but, I know Uncle Bert. He would have gotten a

My Inheritance: Chapter 07

Chapter 7 - Love Letters Immediately on our return to Colorado, I tried to follow the instructions Uncle Bert had given me through the nun in Santa Fe. I guess I was surprised he had used a nun. I did not think about it at the time, but she was probably the only woman he ever met he did not try to boink. Then, maybe he did. I thought the third house was Aspen since Uncle Bert

My Inheritance: Chapter 08

Chapter 8 - New York, New York, It’s a Wonderful Town It took the next six weeks to again read all the texts Uncle Bert had arranged for me to read. With Andy and Mary around, I did not spend full time reading, of course. But, I did spend a great deal of time on them. I was very pleased Uncle Bert had programmed me for higher and greater intellectual and memory capacities. From

My Inheritance: Chapter 09

Chapter 9 - Bound to Be Good Thanks to my Uncle Bert, who was intent on teaching me even from the grave, there I was, hanging by my wrists, naked as the day I was borne, with a six nine Amazon in a black cat suit holding a whip and standing over me like an avenging Satan. I knew she was programmed by Uncle Bert to make me submit and that my control over her would not work during

My Inheritance: Chapter 10

Chapter 10 - San Francisco, Here I Cum We took a 747 from New York to San Francisco, went directly to the Mark Hopkins hotel to rest and overcome jet lag. All right, we checked in early to fuck, if you must know everything. Andy was asleep on the bed, prettier than a centerfold, as I sat in the arm chair watching her, sipping on a Coke and thinking about my situation. While I

My Inheritance: Chapter 11

Chapter 11 - Lisa Andy and I, as part of our training mandated by Uncle Bert and given by Madame Delilah who ran the best call girl service in the country, had been playing whore-john on the streets of San Francisco. Andy was dressed like a street whore, not a classy call girl which is training we did with Rebecca, but a cheap whore: tank top, super high heels, super short

My Inheritance: Chapter 12

Chapter 12 - Lisa's Submission There I was in my own bedroom in the house where I grew up. Andy, my kitten of six months, was naked and kneeling at my feet. Since she had been programmed by Uncle Bert to be my kitten (as he called his female slaves), this was no surprise. Lisa, the bitch I had dated who was un-programmed, was naked, kneeling beside Andy. Lisa was begging me to

My Inheritance: Chapter 13

Chapter 13 - Home Again After stopping at the tattoo parlor where I had a gold ring inserted through Lisa's clit hood, Andy, Lisa and I drove in the Bronco from the Denver airport to the ranch north of Glenwood Springs which I had inherited from Uncle Bert. It was a cold, clear, crisp Colorado day, with the sun bright in the sky with we arrived about three in the afternoon. Andy

My Inheritance: Chapter 14

Chapter 14 - A Quiet Day We were in Aspen with Christmas less than two weeks away. It was the first time I had been in the Aspen house since I inherited it from Uncle Bert except for the brief time I spent looking for the love letters. Remember, the nun in Santa Fe told me about them. Those letters were a clue to the formula that was my treasure hunt. Wanting to get Andy and

My Inheritance: Chapter 15

Chapter 15 - Learning From Mary Something smooth and damp was rubbing my nose as I slept on my back. I was in that groggy, disoriented state when you first awaken from a deep, sound sleep, not knowing where you are or how you got there. When I tried to shake my head, I could not. Something was on each side of it, trapping me. My eyes popped open to see a hairless pussy close up.

My Inheritance: Chapter 16

Chapter 16 - Raping Julie It was late in the evening. My two kittens, my slave and I had asked Jarred and Julie to join us at my house in Aspen after the orgy where I fucked ten women as part of a sorority initiation and to fulfill part of my assignment Uncle Bert had left me. Mary and Lisa were in the back bedroom with Jarred letting him live out his fantasy of a threesome. I

My Inheritance: Chapter 17

Chapter 17 - Last Day in Aspen I felt someone shaking me gently. I opened my eyes to see Lisa smiling down at me, dressed in ski shirt and pants with her leather collar on, as always. "Good morning, Davy. Breakfast in fifteen minutes. Here is your coffee," she said before kissing me. I was spooned with Andy, her delicious ass pressed hard into my crotch. I stretched, bumping her and

My Inheritance: Chapter 18

Chapter 18 - Lisa Leaves It was three days to Christmas as Andy, Mary, Lisa and I drove in the Bronco from Aspen. Thanks to the Colorado Highway Department, the roads were clear with mounds of snow packed along side, but I kept the truck in four-wheel drive. We stopped at the ranch in Glenwood Springs, then in Vail to get Lisa's possessions. We were taking her to the Denver airport.

My Inheritance: Chapter 19

Chapter 19 - Mouse Play After leaving Mary and Andy in Denver shopping, I headed for Vail. I drove the new Suburban into my driveway about two in the afternoon on December 23. For the first time in six months, I did not have one of my wonderful kittens with me. Suddenly, my tiredness and that well fucked feeling left me. Horny as a billy goat, I headed out into the bright,

My Inheritance: Chapter 20

Chapter 20 - A New Kitten I awakened at the bottom of a human pile. Andy was crushed against one side, her mass of blonde hair over my face inhibiting my breathing, her head over my arm. Tinker Bell was jammed against me on the other side. Sometime in the night, Mary had rolled over Tink and me, crushing Tink into the bed, placing her head next to mine on the pillow. Mary's

My Inheritance: Chapter 21

Chapter 21 - Pinged Andy was mortified. She began to blush, the red rising from somewhere under the ski skin which encased her delicious body to cover her face. She was red as a lobster. Her lower lip quivered. Really though, it was a laughable situation. There Eve (I will continue to call her that, if you don't mind) and I were, naked and obviously freshly fucked, when Andy asked

My Inheritance: Chapter 22

Chapter 22 - The Predator There we all were, sitting in the big living room in my house in Vail, the one Uncle Bert had left me. It was the evening of December 23. I was in my easy chair. Dad was on the couch with Mom next to him. Andy was on the floor beside me but not between my legs since I wanted that space available. Her hand slipped under my pants leg to stroke my bare

My Inheritance: Chapter 23

Chapter 23 - Proper Lady Mary shook me, awakening me. She said I had only been out about three minutes. Mary had cleaned up Cathy, wiping her with a damp cloth. As she instructed, I carried Cathy into the small third bedroom and put her to bed. Mary covered her over and closed the door as we left. When we returned to my bedroom, Andy was changing the sheets. It was impossible to

My Inheritance: Chapter 24

Chapter 24 - Christmas Eve My cock was buried to the hilt in Andy's hot, dripping pussy. She was on top, where she had ridden me to a magnificent climax. She had thrown her hair forward, arranging it around us like a small tent covering our heads. The sunlight filtered through her golden hair into the small world she created just for us. Her big, blue eyes were soft, loving. She

My Inheritance: Chapter 25

Chapter 25 - Dream I heard the front door open and a whispered exchange. I sneaked up to find Abby and Betty in hard embraces with the two men they had allowed to pick them up earlier in the day. Chet (I think he was Chet) was attached to Abby. His hands were cupping her ass, holding her tightly against what I was sure was an erection. She had molded herself to him. Her arms were

My Inheritance: Chapter 26

Chapter 26 - Finishing the Assignment On the morning of the twenty-sixth, I leant my Suburban to Mom and Dad, loaded them and my sisters in it and waved goodbye to them. They were going to spend a few days at my Aspen house. Mary and Andy knew I had eight more women to fuck in Vail to complete my assignment from Uncle Bert. Only non-kittens counted. As we discussed strategy, I

My Inheritance: Chapter 27

Chapter 27 - Good, Clean Fun When Michelle left, her tears were almost gone. She acted very subdued, not at all the bitch she had been when she arrived to work off her problems with a little play for pay. Andy and Mary cleaned up the bedroom. Neither of them seemed at all concerned I had taken Michelle anally against her will. In fact, they had helped me subdue her, tie her

My Inheritance: Chapter 28

Chapter 28 - Whipping Andy When Uncle Bert built the house in Vail, he installed a dungeon in the basement, complete with all the trimmings and trappings you might expect. Andy and I had spent some delightful time at Mistress Diana's B&D emporium in New York but this was the first time I had taken her to my own dungeon. Of course, she wanted to go. Why else would see have started

My Inheritance: Chapter 29

Chapter 29 - Family Time With Mom, Dad, Abby, Betty and Cathy all watching, unblinking and in shock, I rolled Andy off me. She did not even groan when her head thudded against the floor. She was splayed out in all her naked glory, which is quite glorious I will admit, but I knew she would be mortified to have them see her this way. Why, you ask, would a woman who screamed for a

My Inheritance: Chapter 30

Chapter 30 - Mom Mary had just suggested I take Mom in the bedroom and fuck her. As Mary, Mom and I sat, the silence was so strong I could hear the tick of the clock on the wall. No one was moving. Mary had that look again, the look she gets when she is inside my mind, reading my thoughts. She was waiting on me to act as though she already knew what I would do. Mother was

My Inheritance: Chapter 31

Chapter 31 - Cathy’s Secret Cathy was following me downstairs in the Vail house, unaware of what was about to happen. Mary, who always had an idea, followed behind her. When I opened the dungeon door, I seized Cathy’s arm to drag her inside. She saw all the bondage equipment: the horse, the table, and the wall ladder. “No,” she shouted. It was a fight, a real,

My Inheritance: Chapter 32

Chapter 32 - Good Morning In the basement dungeon, I rummaged through the toy box to find a few items I wanted and stuck them in my pocket. I kissed Cathy goodnight, not a lover’s kiss but a brother’s, one the cheek. She had raised her head to mine but our bodies did not touch. There were tears in her eyes but not anger. Mary waited as I locked the door to the dungeon, taking

My Inheritance: Chapter 33

Chapter 33 - A Day in Denver Mom, Dad, Abby and Betty had left to drive to the airport. I had to put all four of them in trances to make them quit asking why Cathy was not going home with them. After the trance, they understood Cathy was going to live with us until further notice and asked no more questions. They did not know she was going to live naked in my dungeon, my

My Inheritance: Chapter 34

Chapter 34 - Answers? Mary drove the Suburban up the driveway, as Andy and I were finishing dressing in the back. Andy was her old, sweet, happy, self again, although I was unsure whether two long hard fucks in four hours or all my patient loving and talking did the trick. We unloaded Lisa’s things and the new bondage gear we bought at the boutique. I slipped down to the dungeon

My Inheritance: Chapter 35

Chapter 35 - A Wild Night Mary lay under me, her hands still stroking and caressing me gently. She was waiting on me to answer her question. Would I be a father, not just a seed contributor, to a child if she bore it for me? She had that look again. Was she in my mind, reading it? If she could read my mind, why did she ask questions like that? “Can you read my mind?” “No,” she

My Inheritance: Chapter 36

Chapter 36 - Dreaming Mary was smiling at me brightly as she sat on the edge of the bed watching me sip my coffee. Slowly, her expression dimmed. First her eyes changed, with the light diminishing like someone inching down the dimmer on a ceiling chandelier. Then, some slight change in the musculature around the lips as if trying to hold the smile in place but losing the enthusiasm

My Inheritance: Chapter 37

Chapter 37 - Cathy's Power Andy was smiling down at me as I struggled to awaken. She handed me a cup of coffee and fluffed the pillows behind my back, gently touching my arm in loving tenderness as I sat up. Mary entered, giving me a quick look to determine if she dared risking talking to me. Seeing no negative feelings in my face, she quickly told me everything was in order,

My Inheritance: Chapter 38

Chapter 38 - On the Road Cathy continued to daub herself dry with the towel. She was watching me from the corner of her eye, her head angled down and away submissively. I was concentrating, on edge waiting to feel her power burst at me, but I felt nothing from her. When she finished, she carefully folded the towel and hung it on the towel rod. She took a deep breath, exhaling

My Inheritance: Chapter 39

Chapter 39 - Honkytonkin Lisa was squirming in the captain’s chair in the truck as we zipped down the highway. If ever there was a woman in sexual need, it was she. The bell was tinkling like sleigh bells at Christmas time. The flush never left her face. “Looking forward to this?” I asked. “Oh, no, Davy. I really don’t want this!” “What a lying cunt,” the devil dog muttered. “She

My Inheritance: Chapter 40

Chapter 40 - Decorations Quickly, I was asleep and dreaming. I was in a huge mansion, like San Simeon or an English castle, with unabashed opulence. I was in a large sitting room, probably two thousand square feet in an approximate square, with twenty feet high ceilings. Animal heads and art work decorated the mahogany walls. There were heads of wild beasts such as rhino and

My Inheritance: Chapter 41

Chapter 41 – Passage As you know, Andy is a kitten, which means she is chemically programmed to obey my commands. I could say to her, “On your back, bitch, and spread them,” and she would immediately comply, gladly giving me that which I desired. The programming would force her to obey. And, Andy’s own love for me, that un-programmed part of her nature, reinforced the programming.

My Inheritance: Chapter 42

Chapter 42 - The Hermit The truck crawled across the hard packed dirt path toward the foothills on this high plateau. All three women had been quiet since we left the motel. It was an uneasy silence. Perhaps I should have missed the enjoyable banter or sweet sounds they normally emitted, but my mind had only one focus: the formula. They had dressed that morning to please me, as they

My Inheritance: Chapter 43

Chapter 43 - Decision When the Hermit said he wanted Lisa to suck his cock, we all froze, none of us moving an inch. Even the gentle thrusting of Lisa's hips and her sucking of the Hermit's thumb stopped. She popped his thumb from her mouth to stare at me. We all realized where the Hermit was going with his conversation. He would want all of them. I began to shake as the sweat oozed

My Inheritance: Chapter 44

Chapter 44 - Hen Party I read over the note from Uncle Bert again as the others waited patiently. Then, I reviewed the formula in depth. I was very pleased I was so close to having the answer myself. If I had continued working on it, I probably would have achieved the result in less than a month. I put the note and the formula back in their envelope and in the safe. "Mary. Andy. Uncle

My Inheritance: Chapter 45

Chapter 45 - Programming Lisa The three of them were sitting, holding hands. Then, Andy looked at me, realized I was there, and blushed. “He is watching us,” she whispered. All three of them looked at me with sheepish expressions. I grinned at them and rose to go outside to retrieve the liter bottle of chemical and the measuring cup. When I returned, I poured fifty cubic

My Inheritance: Chapter 46

Chapter 46 - Jewelry The big Suburban hummed north on Interstate 25, heading for Denver where we would pick up I-70 west to Vail. Mary was driving with Lisa riding shotgun. Andy was curled in my lap, her crying spent and the tears of joy drying on her face. “I can’t believe you threw my birth control pills away like that. Are you sure, Davy?” “Very sure, Andy.” “You know that

My Inheritance: Chapter 47

Chapter 47 - Kitten Fun I do not really remember the drive into Vail. Andy had told me she wanted to be tied to the bed and fucked all night. And, as she told me, she was playing with my cock through my trousers. Who could think about driving? However, I do remember the tires of the truck squealing as I negotiated the mountain roads at high speed. The little tease would let her

My Inheritance: Chapter 48

Chapter 48 - Making Up My Mind When I awakened, Lisa and I were plastered together by the sweat from the heat of our bodies wrapped in the mink rug. When I unrolled us from the mink, the cold air hit her. Her nipples got hard and she shivered as goose bumps covered her. “Cold,” she murmured as she curled into the prenatal position. I covered her again before going in the bedroom.

My Inheritance: Chapter 49

Chapter 49 - Birthday Party Mary was with me on the morning of January 15 when I rang the bell at a luxury high rise condominium in Denver. A very attractive woman opened the door. She was about forty years old with a dark sun tan. The platform high heels she wore brought her to five nine or so. Her hair had been some other color but now was blonde and cut short and pert. She

My Inheritance: Chapter 50

Chapter 50 - Bert's Last Message "I have a message from Bert. Andy is to hear it with you," Mary said quietly in the unique voice of a trance, as she knelt in front of me. Andy sat down by me, but Lisa, who had never been present when a trance message was given, started to leave. I pulled her down by me, telling her to stay with us because she was very much a part of this family.

My Inheritance: Chapter 51

Chapter 51 - Angie The bedroom of our suite smelled like sex, but we had a small orgy in it and the odor was to be expected. I was on my back in a deep sleep. Someone was curled against my left side, her arm over me, her breasts and pubis jammed against me, her breath warm on my neck. Someone was curled against my right side in the same position and with the same effect. Someone

My Inheritance: Chapter 52

Chapter 52 - The End? A New Beginning? With each passing day, Angie was more happy and positive, which is to say she was more like her twin. Mary, elated at having her missing daughter home, was floating on cloud nine. Andy, beside herself with joy at having a twin sister, made it her responsibility to train Angie. She had done a good job of it, being both gentle and firm with

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