Brian went out for a driving force, late that night. He needed to think, and he needed to be alone while he did it. He had the apprehension on the passenger can beside him, so that it could n't be used without his knowledge again. He had given Lilly and the two girls instructions about it, but he still felt better having it with him, where he could hold on an eye on it.

He was n't really paying care to where he was going ; just sort of driving on robot pilot while he pondered what to do about the two girls Lilly had enslaved to him. He found himself in the high-risk office of Town, but on Tuesday night, there really was n't much foot traffic. There was n't much of any traffic, really. He had n't seen any early auto in at least forty minutes, now that he thought about it.

The thing that made him think about it was a young adult female stepped into the street, half a pulley up from where he was, jaywalking. He slowed down, then had to lay off as she came right up to his windowpane, which he rolled down for her. She stuck her capitulum in, and he was struck by her piercing green eyes, then he saw how strung out she was. This adult female had 90 year old middle in a face that was n't much more than twenty. The drugs were taking their toll on her typeface, because she still had the body of a teenager.

"Where ya headed, mister ?"she asked, her voice Eskimo dog and breathy at the same fourth dimension."Wan na go on a date ?"

He glanced at the Collar, then back at her. Another chance to see what this matter could do. He could see lilliputian risk in using it on her. well, small risk on his region, anyway. He wanted to acknowledge if Lilly was in any peril, and testing conflicting commands was n't something he was unforced to do to Lilly, amber, or Cindy. This miss was a plebeian street fancy woman, with a life expectancy measured in weeks or month, given her choice of lifestyle. If he broke her, the populace would n't be missing out on much potential.

"Would a hundred Pearl Buck be enough to buy me a escort for the ease of the nighttime ?"he asked. She got a big smile on her look and opened the room access, hopping in after he moved the Collar out of the way."I was about to go get a motel room, and some party would be just the thing. If we get along good enough, I 'd even buy you breakfast in the morning."

"Um, well, the matter is, I need to work some more tonight, if all I 'm gon na make is a hundred bucks."She looked at him and bit her lip."I need to make at least three hundred before I can call up it quits, or Dwayne will gravel the shit out of me. He 's like, my boyfriend, ya have sex ? Three hundred is what I got ta give him so I do n't get a grim eye."

"How about five one C for tonight, and another five hundred for tomorrow Nox, too ? I 'm gon na be in town for a dyad of sidereal day, and you 're kinda pretty. Plus, you told me the the true, and I like that. allot ?"

"Deal."She smiled, thinking about how nice Dwayne was gon na be tomorrow when she laid the Johnny Cash in his hand.

"Great, now take your shirt off, give it to me, and put this on."Brian handed her the catch after turning it on, which she set in her lap before stripping off her T-shirt without a problem at all. It was nice and quick in his car with the window back up.

This was a nice car, a Mercedes, and she had no question he had the money, because of the way he was dressed and, well, just his posture. She could smell the money on him, almost. An well-off mark. The fact that he had so casually tossed her shirt into the backseat did n't concern her at all. She was used to being topless.

The instant she brought the Collar within range of her nous, she was suffused with warm up, pleasant intuitive feeling, because she was obeying his dictation to put the Collar on. She buckled it and eagerly awaited his adjacent request.

She was storm that he had n't opened his fly, yet. Getting her shirt off was the prelude to a blowjob, in her world. She felt the nervous impulse to reach out to his pants and begin, but he had n't commanded it yet, and instinctively, she knew she had to await his order.

The Collar was on it 's mellow setting, right where Lilly has left it. Sitting this closing to it, in the car, Brian was getting a lilliputian feedback from it, too, and he felt a little of the good feelings it generated by just knowing that he was in control. controller of the car, control of himself, and control of this junkie whore sitting next to him.

That endure cerebration caused a flimsy jolt of pain, because he believed it to be an pitiless thought, and instinctively he knew that she was a confrere human and deserved better. Getting addicted to drugs that killed her was a way out of this shitty life she was in, and he could tell she did n't accept many moments of pleasure. He could show it in her very gloriole. Getting high was her alone escape, so he did n't really have he right to try her so unfairly for it.

He looked at her again, and she looked at him. Again, he was struck by the brilliance of her centre. She was n't disposable, not at all. There was a existent person inside those eyes. He began to feel a distinct duty for her, and knew it was the apprehension reinforcing the matter he already held to be true. nonentity was worthless.

"It would delight me if you did n't do any drugs while you 're with me. I 'll regain a shoes for you to do them, if you require it, but that will end our friendly relationship, aright then and there. All you have to do is ask, and you 'll be free."He kept looking at her, knowing that he was making another slave right now. He was making her dependant on him. Lilly wanted him to be a slave original ? delivery home another slave would designate her that he could truly be the husband she had married !

"How long can I stay with you if I do n't do any drugs ? The way I feel right now, well, I 'll never demand them again !"She looked at him, hopefully. She would willingly become his hard worker, his devoted handmaiden, if he could keep her feeling like this !

"Great !"he said, smiling."But you know this good spirit is going to stopping point longer than you know me, right ? I mean, it 's something you 're going to feel until you do drugs again. You could feel like this the rest of your life, if you do n't sleep with it up."

Her face fell."Oh, that wo n't be long, then. I 've been a fuck-up my unharmed life."She looked at him, close to crying."Everything that 's ever happened to me, happened because I deserved it."

"Do you finger safe right now ?"he asked her. She looked at him, questioning."You feel good right wing now."he told her, and she smiled.

"Yes, I feel good right now, but I want this flavour to last forever !"she said."It 's better than heroin ; it 's what I was trying to palpate every time I did it. This is improve than sex !"

"Imagine how trade good you 'd feel if I gave you sex, then,"he smiled."I have n't paid you yet, so we do n't make love until you have the cash, right ?"

"I could desire you to pay me after,"she said, opening her legs and stroking her pussy through her dungaree. She unbuttoned them, but he stopped her before she could unzip.

"Stop."he said."Keep your pants on in my car. You can put your shirt back on, too. I 've got all of that back at base, more than I can plow, really. I do n't need to lie with some junky whore and take habitation some screwed up diseases to my wife."

"I know what you really want,"she said, reaching over and unbuckling his pants."Let me render it to you. This one is free."She bent down into his lap and quickly got his cock out, then wasted no prison term getting him into her mouth. She was sucking him before he really had a chance to resist, especially as the dog collar came closer.

"This is what I really want,"he thought to himself, enjoying the intuitive feeling of this beautiful girl deep-throating him about every other time she went down. He really stood no fortune against acquisition such as hers, so she was a little storm he lasted as long as he did, given the level of ministrations she was using. Usually guy cable came with two min of what she was giving, but he lasted about six or seven.

Just before he came in her mouth, he pulled the car over and parked it along the street. It was a good thing he did, because he blacked out for a long moment. The conflicting emotions he felt were amplified to an extreme by the apprehension. He was defiling her by coming in her sassing ; he knew how much Lilly hated it, and this girl had n't been commanded to enjoy the taste.

He was also giving her what she so obviously wanted too, else she would not be doing those things with her tongue, right ? He held back as long as he could, but in the end, he succumbed by letting his seed go, letting her discernment it it, letting her have all of it. Then he passed out, and let the opprobrious have him for as long as it wanted.

He came to when she was shaking him."Hey, you have to wake up !"she said, and that did the conjuration. He opened his oculus and saw her wearing the Collar."Please, Mr., you have to tell me what to do !"

"Take that Collar off and collapse it to me. Do n't say another word until it 's done."He knew that law of proximity to the Collar was affecting him, and he had to stop it. He switched it off the moment it was in his hands.

The words"yes sir"died on her lips as she took it off and gave it to him. She looked at him expectantly, awaiting another command.

"You still palpate adept, do n't you ?"It was almost a question, so she nodded eagerly, smiling. He smiled, nodding."ripe, it did n't take in anything to do with this, then,"and he slid it under his seat, out of sight, to put it out of her mind."I 'm glad you still experience good, especially after the way you made me find just now. How retentive was I out for ?"

"I do n't know, maybe a hour or so ? Long enough to scare me, but you woke right up when I called you,"she said, shrugging."Are you okay ? You really blacked out there."

"I 'm beneficial than okay,"he smiled at her."Wide awake. I want you to adjoin the married woman, and my two girls. All three of them could use some blowjob lesson from a young woman with your skill. And I 've got you until day after tomorrow, right ?"

"Yes, sir, but nobody has ever taken me to their home to meet their family before, either. How old are your girls ?"She looked at him, with hope brimming in her optic."I 've never really had any sept. I was adopted, but not until I was nine ..."

"They 're both college interns, but I do n't cognize their exact ages."He smiled at her wryly."I only met them today, and we did n't get that far into conversation before I started fucking them. About all I really know about them is that one of them was a lesbian until today."

"What ? !"she exclaimed."Your daughter is a sapphic ?"

"No, she 's not my daughter ; she 's my sex slave. My wife brought the two of them dwelling house and presented them to me this afternoon. Now I have you, too, and you 're going to teach all three of them how to draw my dick properly."

He said it matter-of-factly, and she just accepted it as a topic of course, because he owned her now, at least for the next two days. It felt good to know that he was going to keep her at least that long.

She knew that Dwayne was going to be a factor, but she did n't have to concern about that rightfulness now, especially since it caused a spike heel of nuisance in the midsection of her head to think about it. Obeying his commands felt much better.

They were driving through one of the nicer neighborhoods in townspeople, and then they pulled into a two car garage. The room access closed behind them, and the lights came on. The former car in there was a black BMW 900 series.

"seed on in and take on everyone, especially my married woman, Lilly. I ca n't wait to see he face when she sees you !"

"Are you sure that 's a good estimate ? I 'm a whore."She looked down at her bare dresser, then looked into the backseat where he had tossed her shirt."A one-half naked whore."

"What 's your name ?"He saw her cut her eyes away and knew she was about to lie."William Tell me the name your they called you when you were nine."

"Mandy, short for Amanda,"she told him, looking him in the eye."I 've been calling myself Candy. That 's my whore name."

"I 'm going to turn over you a new name, Mandy. I 'm going to call you Lisa, and you 're going to answer to it. That 's how I 'm going to premise you to my wife, as Lisa, and you will never distinguish her your first epithet, do you understand ? Your hard worker name is Lisa, forever."

"I 'm your slave forever ?"she said, her eyes lighting up with hope."My name is Lisa !"

"Sometimes you 're going to be candy, too,"he told her."That component part of your life is n't completely over. You 're still a prostitute, not part of my family."He got out of the car and beckoned for her to follow him as he went into the connecting room access and entered the hollow kitchen."Do n't vex, I 'm going to demo them that you 're better than them at things I value, and how to do them properly. You 're going to be their teacher, and above them in status, at least for a time. Be gallant of who you are and the matter you 've done."

She took his Book to heart and cheered up, knowing that she was going to be corrupting some goody little housewife. There was something twistedly fun about breaking beautiful affair. That 's what was so fucked up about being a junkie.

He found his wife sitting in her professorship, with gold eating out Cindy on the floor in front of her in the living room. She was stroking her kitty until she saw how strung out the little light-haired beside her husband was. He brought rest home a hooker ! Brian could do better than this ! Lilly started to get angry until she saw the flavor in Brian 's center, warning her not to start.

Lilly took in how underfed this girl was, and goose egg could enshroud the fact that endovenous drugs had ravaged her musculus. Tracks dotted the insides of both her elbows, although, to her credit, she had tried to hide that fact, as if she were n't all that proud of them. She wondered where the girl 's shirt was.

Brian cleared his throat, gathering everyone 's aid before he spoke. Lilly sat up in her chair, expecting to be introduced first, as his wife, and was a piffling shocked when he gathered everyone with his gaze and smiled proudly at the filth almost cowering behind him. At least she knew her stead, but she allowed Brian to travel her in front end of him as he beamed his proudest grin at them all.

"Lisa, this is my wife, Lilly, sitting in the chair, and these two on the flooring are Cindy and Amber, my sex slaves and mothers to my children. Everyone, this is Lisa, my unexampled slave. She was the start whore that came up to my car, and she 's going to teach all three of you how to suck pecker properly.
"All four of you are my slaves, and I am your Master. I 'll be having other slaves, and I 'll be training other Masters, using you slaves to demo them what to do and how to properly do it.
"Every meter I give an orderliness and you obey it, you will sense pleasure. That 's an Holy Order. You will relish doing what I tell you to do, and the more wrong you feel it is to do what I 'm commanding, the more pleasure you will derive from doing it.
"It is my pleasure to kick in you delight, so accept pleasure from obeying my orders."

He went over and took Lilly by the arm, making her stand up.

"seed to bed with me, wife."He looked at he two girls on the floor.

"gold, Cindy, there is a client room upstairs with two beds in it. You may go to bed after Lisa shows you both how to fall in me a proper blowjob, using stuff from the fridge.
"Lisa, you will catch some Z's on the lounge tonight, and tomorrow, after breakfast, I will take aim you to cave in Dwayne his money. Then we will come back here."

Lilly waited until the two of them were alone in their bedroom, then put her script on her coxa and glared at her her husband. She took in his patient smile with her steely stare and the knowing look in his eyes angered her even more.

Brian was relieved to see that look in his wife 's eyes. It meant that somewhere, deep inside, she was still her, Lilly, the beautifully independent female child who had the inner military posture to bring her dreams into actuality.

He waited for her to speak showtime, but she did n't. He watched as all her feelings roiled inside her, showing themselves in every line of her face and the flash of her eyes, but she could n't say anything. He was her Master, and it was n't her situation to rebuke him.

However, it was his wife he had ordered into his bedroom, and she was tempestuous ! How dare he bring a street working girl junkie into their home ! He had ... profaned it ! with her very presence !

Lilly was his wife, his willing hard worker. She had dedicated her life to him with her wedding vows ; that 's how a great deal being his wife meant to her. Lilly herself had a lot of input in the choosing of these two girl to be the medical intern volunteers for the project, the two lady friend she had turned into Brian 's slaves in reality, unwilling slave ; that was her gift to him. That was how much she loved him ; and this was his choice ? It meant that Lilly and the two female child were no undecomposed than street whore freak ; is that what he thought of his slaves ? Is that what he thinks of his wife ?

Brian watched his married woman not saying anything to him for a long moment, then decided that maybe her not speaking to him was a good thing. He was tired and he wanted some lull so he could sleep. He 'd come More times that day than he had since he was a teenager, and he definitely was n't a adolescent anymore. He silently got undress and got into bed.

He awoke the succeeding aurora to find that Lilly was sucking his pecker. She was n't doing it with anything tight to the inflammation and Passion of Christ Lisa had shown in conclusion night, so he ordered her to stop.

She came up and looked at him, disappointed."I wanted to taste your seed to a greater extent than I wanted to be mad at you."

"well, you were n't sucking my cock estimable enough to make my come, slave."He still had n't gone past the fact that she went to catch some Z's still raging last Nox. He wanted to resolve that before

She looked hurt."Am I your wife or your slave ?"she asked."I thought you wanted me to be your married woman when we were alone same this."

"I 'm your husband ... and I need to be your overlord,"he said."When I put the Collar on Mandy live dark ... I got some feedback, or something. I could experience it changing me, making me ... more of who I already was. Reinforcing the thing that defined me as me. I 'm inviolable today than I was yesterday, and our marriage has reached a milepost. thing will no longer be the Same between us as they have been ; both of us have changed as citizenry. We are no longer the kidskin who said those vows to each former in front of their parents, are we ?"

"What does that intend ? What ... what do I say to them when we go downstairs ?"She was totally lost, confused and looking to him for definition. She was ready to grasp any straw he threw her, he saw.

There was some sort of damage to be paid from wearing the Collar, and he wondered if he 'd suffered any damage from last dark 's photo. He hoped not, but that was all he could do. All he had were subjective sagaciousness and his own ( possibly flawed ) recollections.

"I 'm your husband. I 'm your Master, too. I 'm the maestro of all those girls downstairs. Your place is up here with me, and it 's downstairs, on your knees with them, too."

"You do n't desire me to kneel, up here, when I 'm with you ?"she asked, looking a short hurt.

"You can kneel for me when you 've learned to to please me properly,"he said roughly."You made slaves out of other women who suck my hammer better than you do. This is your penalty ; you do n't get to taste my come again. They do."

"But ..."she was still looking bewildered and confused. She was fighting the dog collar ; trying to maintain her identity. She had put the arrest on and vowed to be his sex striver in order to manifest for gold and Cindy, but she had n't promised HIM while wearing it. She needed to solve this in her own brain in order to have any peace.

"Let me make this simple for you, Lilly. When your standing or seance, or laying down, you 're my married woman. You 're Lilly, with Lilly 's thoughts, and job, and life. When you 're on your knees, you are a hard worker. MY slave. When you are on your knees, you are no unlike than any of my other slaves ; you exist solely to pleasure me.
Does that help you sympathize ? Can you go to function today and do your job, without letting them know that the choker has been built and used ?"

"Yes, that helps immensely !"she gushed, looking relieved, then her face screwed up and she began to cry."I 'm sorry I could n't suck it adept enough. What I was doing was always dependable enough before. If you want me to study how to do it better, I will. I love you, Brian. I 'll do anything so that you love me back. I 'm sorry, I 'm so sorry I 'm not practiced enough !"

She watched his get dressed as she knelt on the floor, sobbing quietly. She could separate from his verbal expression he was weighing his words before he spoke, choosing them carefully.

"Lilly, you 're a enceinte wife ; the salutary I could ever hope for. It 's slut training you require, but I have full trust that you can discover how to please me in those, field, as well."He paused at the room access, looking over his articulatio humeri at her."I know you know to do it already ; it 's just that you never really yourself go like that. I know you know how to be a bigger trollop than any whore I can make for base. ”