The Newest Slave

Chapter 12

"Gary, come on over as soon as you can," Jack said into the phone. "I've got something you have to see." He paused. "Okay, I'll see you in a few."

"Jack, you can't let him see me like this." After the blow job and the wonderful fuck, Jack repositioned Angela. Now, she stood in the middle of the floor with her hands raised high above her head, attached to a rope that hung from a ring in the middle of the ceiling.

"Sure, I can," he replied. "You've always told us to share our toys. Besides, he's really got the hots for you. He's the worst off of all of my friends."

"This can't be happening," she groaned.

Jack grinned. "Yeah, I know what you mean. It's like a dream come true."

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang and Jack left the room to answer it. He returned shortly with his friend.

"Holy shit!" exclaimed Gary. "What did you do, man?"

Jack grinned. "Meet my new girl. She's all mine until tomorrow."

"Holy shit!" Gary repeated, unable to come up with anything intelligent or coherent to say.

"You can touch her if you want," offered Jack. Gary remained motionless as he gawked at the beautiful bound woman. It wasn't as if he had never seen a naked woman before. He had seen and touched and even fucked Kim in the past when Jack had invited him to. So he knew his way around a female body.

But this was Mrs. Dawson!!! Beautiful, sexy, confident and seductive Mrs. Dawson. This was the woman he masturbated to. She was like the sex goddesses in his favorite magazines. No, she was even better than the goddesses. She was much more erotic and desirable. He stood, frozen in place.

Jack moved in front of his mother and lifted her right breast in his hand, stroking it with the fingers of the other hand. Angela looked on, shocked as her situation kept getting worse.

"Come on," urged Jack. "You can do it. She won't mind. Will you girl?"

Angela remained silent. She watched as Gary inched forward. And then the inevitable happened. The boy reached out and lifted her left breast and mimicked Jack's stroking movements.

"Isn't she soft?" asked Jack.

"Yeah," Gary managed to say. But his mind still wasn't working properly so he left it at that. He was still amazed that Mrs. Dawson was naked and bound and that he held one of her beautiful breasts in his hand.

"I love how heavy they are," Jack continued. His only other experience with a naked girl had been with Kim and her compact breasts were nothing but small handfuls compared to these. "And can you believe how firm they are?"

Angela felt Jack squeeze one of her breasts and then Gary squeezed its twin. The friend seemed to follow her son's every move.

"And they're delicious," said Jack. He leaned down and sucked the nipple into his mouth. As expected, Gary did the same. Angela looked down and saw two hungry teenage mouths clamped to her breasts and saw their cheeks hollowing and then relaxing. She felt tongues bathing her sensitive buds. And then Gary released his nipple.

"I don't taste anything. What flavor is she supposed to be?" he asked.

"Girl," replied Jack. "She's one hundred percent pure girl meat."

Jack sucked the nipple back in and sucked for a moment before releasing it. "Yeah. Pure delicious girl meat. Great tit meat." He went back to sucking and kneading the generous breast.

"Come on down here," she heard Jack say. She watched as the ravenous Gary finally released her nipple and saw him get down on one knee beside Jack who was pointing at her sex. "Look how wet she is."

Gary moved his face closer and nodded. She watched with dismay as she saw the friend reach out and then she felt fingers brushing over her petals.

"That means she likes it, doesn't it?" asked Gary.

"Sure does," replied Jack. "She loves it. Don't you girl?" Again, Angela remained silent.

Jack reached around Angela and swatted her ass. "I asked you a question, girl."

Angela yelped at the surprise spank. "No, I don't like it, Jack. Please release me now."

"She's lying," Jack told Gary. "Hold on a minute while I get my dad. He'll straighten this girl out for us."

"No, wait!!!" Angela blurted. John was behaving so oddly today that there was no telling what he might do. "I'll behave."

"What did you say?" asked Jack who was now standing and staring into her eyes. She thought she had given the answer that he wanted so she tried it again.

"I'll behave," repeated Angela but Jack continued to stare. Angela finally realized what he expected. "I'll behave, Master."

"Better," said Jack and then he got down on one knee again. Gary continued to stroke the wet labia which were now parted, revealing the source of the lubrication. "Now tell Gary that you like what he's doing."

Angela bit her lower lip for a moment but then lied. "I like what you're doing to me, Master."

"See? I told you she liked it. Want to fuck her?"

"Wait one minute!" blurted Angela. "It's one thing to grope me. It's quite another to f…"

She never got a chance to finish her sentence. Jack picked up a gag and stuffed it in her mouth. The gag was simply a foam rubber ball with straps. The foam rubber made it easy to push into her mouth and then it expanded to muffle the sounds she was sure to make. He buckled the straps behind her head and then patted her shapely butt.

"That should take care of things," said Jack. "So do you want to fuck her?" Angela just glared at Jack.

"Is that a trick question?" asked Gary. "Of course I want to fuck her. I dream about doing that every night."

"Let's do her together. Do you want front or back?"

"Front or back?" said Gary with a bewildered look on his face.

"Yeah," said Jack. "Pussy or ass?"

"Oh wow!" exclaimed Gary. "Pussy, I guess. Are you really going to fuck her in the ass?"

"You bet. She belongs to me today."

The boys quickly shed their clothes. Their cocks were already erect and ready. They positioned themselves after Jack greased up his pole and spread some lubricant around Angela's asshole. Gary determined that he would not need any of the gel. Angela was already quite wet and ready for him.

They pushed their ways into her body together. She grunted at the anal intrusion. Gary felt fine in her sex but the log that dangled between her son's legs was hard to adjust to. She felt pain as he spread her and cramps once he plunged deep but eventually she adjusted to it and felt the two cocks pistoning in and out.

This was a day of firsts for her. She had never been taken by two men at once. She was quite adventurous sexually but had never had the opportunity to try this. She had never been seen naked by her son. She had never given her son a blow job or been fucked by him. She had never been fucked by one of her son's friends or been taken anally by her son.

The closest thing to being sexually intimate with Jack before had occurred shortly after they brought Kim home. Jack was inexperienced so Angela was in the room to instruct and coach him. She had gripped his cock as he supported himself over Kim's prone body and she had guided it to the entrance of the slave's love channel. Another time, she gripped it again and guided the spear into the slave's rectum as she knelt on the bed. Both times, she had stayed to watch and had occasionally toyed with his balls to further arouse him. But that was all that she had done. Now, all taboos were gone.

She blamed herself a little bit but mostly she blamed John. He wanted the kids to be sexually liberated and mature. The slavegirl was his answer. She agreed to his plan after many hours of debate and discussion. But she never dreamed that this level of liberation and maturity would lead to her being used like this. And she never dreamed that he would turn her into a slave.

"How dare he?!?!?!?" she thought as the two young cocks pistoned into her body. If she wanted to have an adventure, then she should be allowed to. She fumed behind her gag.

Gary did not last long. He erupted shortly after entering her. But he had the advantage of youth and was hard again quickly. He entered her again and this time fucked her slow and easy as he feasted on the glorious breasts that he adored and dreamed about. Jack lasted longer, probably because of the two orgasms he had experienced with her earlier but eventually he came too. They rested and then were at her again, this time switching places. She was fucked like this by the two boys throughout the day.

At dinner, she was fuming again; or still. All three slaves were naked but the other two were unfettered. She, on the other hand, was kneeling with her wrists cuffed to her ankles. She was between Jack's and Gary's chairs. The other two girls served the meal.

Halfway through the meal, Jack leaned down and whispered in her ear. "I will take your gag out and feed you if you want. But a single word out of you and I will gag you again and you can wait for breakfast."

Angela was starved. The boys had fucked her through lunch so she missed that meal. She did not think she could last until breakfast. She looked up at Jack and nodded to him.

Jack unbuckled the gag and pulled it out of her mouth. Jack and Gary took turns feeding the new slave bits of their meal with their fingers and offering her drinks from their glasses of milk. It was totally humiliating for Angela as she seemed to be reduced to the lowest level in the household.

After dinner, it was family movie time. John bought films for the family to view on nights like these. All of them could be considered to be pornographic and all dealt with the topic of the treatment of slavegirls. The worst thing in the world, in his mind, was to allow sexual relations to fall into a rut and become boring. These movies were his way of providing new ideas about how the girls could be used.

Normally, he would not allow outsiders to participate in movie night. But since Gary had spent the entire day fucking his wife, he couldn't see any harm in letting his son's friend remain.

There were a number of movie sources that he relied on. His favorite, however, was Skull Productions. They always seemed to be the most realistic. They were well produced and well acted. The girls were always beautiful. And the movies even had plots. That was something that many other movie producers overlooked.

Tonight's movie centered around an Arabian harem theme. He started the movie and sat back as Alaine, who had been his for the day, slowly bathed his cock with her tongue. He looked around the room and was fairly surprised that everyone was now naked. Jenna reclined in the overstuffed chair with Kim between her legs, tonguing her. This was the first time he had seen his daughter naked since she was a baby. She was now a gorgeous young woman with a body that any man would want to explore.

Jack and Gary were seated on the couch. Angela was kneeling between them and sucked on one cock as her hand pumped the other. Then she would switch. It seemed that none of the girls would be catching the movie tonight. They were all preoccupied with their duties.

John frequently stole glances at Angela. She was remarkably beautiful and he marveled at how slavery seemed to bring out a glow in her. Maybe he would have to make this arrangement permanent. He would have to think about that.

The plot of the movie involved a trading relationship between two tribes, some intrigue, and some betrayal. One of the slavegirls of one of the tribes was accused of spying for the other tribe. She was quickly tried, sentenced, stripped and prepared for her punishment.

John thought this studio had a clever technique. They made up their girls to make it appear that they had been branded. Each of the submissive actresses had what appeared to be a brand on their left bottom cheek in the shape of a skull and cross bones. John assumed that this was for brand identity purposes.

Skull Productions put out a full range of videos. They extended the gamut from light domination and submission to snuff. He tended to concentrate on the mild end of the spectrum. He had no desire to see snuff, even if it was just faked for a movie, or blood and gore.

The accused girl was found guilty and was sentenced to twenty lashes. She was tied to a post and a huge brute of a man wielded the whip. Welts crisscrossed her back by the time it was over and the skin was even broken in two places. When the girl was finished with her whipping, she was removed from the post and then mounted on a phallus shaped post in the center of the camp with the post buried deep in her sex. The tribe members toyed with her and teased her mercilessly as they continued her punishment.

John heard moans as the three teenagers reached orgasms at different points in the movie. He too was close but he knew that he only had one orgasm left in this day. And he wanted his seed to be planted in his new girl's womb.

John arose and excused himself. Then he led Alaine up to the master bedroom where he ravished her and filled her sex with his last load of sperm for the day. Then he fell asleep, wondering what Angela's night would be like.