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(M/fffff-teens, Exhb, ped, inc, bi, bd,oral, anal, beast, ws) *** Author note: I wasn't sure where this was going when I started it and it's sort of developed a life of it's own. This has some "stand-alone" qualities but the other parts will give you the "program" as to the players. Hope y'all enjoy. ZEKE *** PART 13 The next two plus days were a bit of a blur. Mel wasn't just fooling around. Del and I became living sex tools. Our only duty was to provide hard cocks to the gals. Marta and her girls did all the cooking and waited on us hand and foot with healthy food, vitamins and plenty of water. We never even had to go into the bathrooms to take a piss... Lin's mouth was our urinal. Megs, Maria, Gina and Lola became "fluff girls". No sooner would either of us fuck one of the gals in their assholes or cunts than they'd be there to lick and suck us clean. We were allowed to relax and eat or drink and then they would be on us again to suck us hard. Then it was into another room in the house and fuck another one of the gals. We did get to sleep at night and I hadn't slept as soundly in years. Morning would be pissing, usually in Lin's mouth, and then fuck in another room before breakfast and the day would start again. I gave up trying to keep "score". I think I did all of them in every room before the "ritual christening" of the house ended Sunday evening. Del even looked worn as we headed up the stairs to our bedrooms back at the main house. It was noon before I woke up, Monday morning. I lay in bed and took a bit of a physical inventory. All my parts were intact and other than feeling about ten years older than I did last Friday, I guessed I would live. The hot shower followed by cold, helped. I was just finishing drying off when Mel spoke up. "Hi, sleepy head. I see you still have a pulse." "No thanks to you or the gals. If you have any more 'favors' or 'requests', save them for about a year from now." Mel laughed and threw her arms around me, pressing her huge tits into my chest. "You and Del were great. My house is now a home. C'mon down to the pool. Marta has food and coffee." She kissed me wet and tenderly and left me to finish up. Del was by the pool when I got down. Marta and Maria came out with fruit, eggs, sausage and fresh coffee. Del handed me a large Bloody Mary. I ate like a wolf and sat beck with coffee and the drink. "You don't look none the worse for wear. I didn't think we'd make it." "I feel older...like I needed that to shorten my life span." "Hey, they always say that sex is one of the best calorie burners." Del was grinning and I just snorted. "Listen, I'm going to start a little web search today and see about getting a pony or two or maybe some miniature horses." "What the hell is a miniature horse? I thought that's what ponies were?" Del chuckled. "Nope. Same tree, different branches. Miniature horses were bred to be just small horses. They started with smallish horses and kept in-breeding the smallest colts and fillies. Ponies are a separate thing and most are actually bigger. From what I've heard, those miniature horses are a hot item right now and it may not be worth the money just to have more equine cock for the gals. They aren't much bigger in height than Baron, they just weigh a lot more and have bigger cocks." That was what it was all about with the gals, bigger cocks. "I have a question for you, how are you with accounting? You know, balance sheets and all that number stuff?" "I used to do it all the time when I was in the real world. It's been some years but the principles are still the same. Why?" "My accountant is retiring and moving to Arizona with his fourth wife. She was some piece of eye-candy he married a few years back and Misty met her at the beauty parlor. Anyway, one thing led to another and she got into the whole critter sex thing. He got off watching her fuck the dogs and horses. Because he knew all about it, when Mel and I started the video biz thing, he was a natural to take care of the books. I didn't have to worry about how the money appeared on the ledgers, he already knew. He's developed some system of coding and a computer software program to handle it all. I know squat about that stuff but he wanted to go over it all with me before they moved. He said I could handle it but I'd like you there as well." "I'd be happy to do what I can, Del. You know that. My so-called accounting of late has been cash and checks. I haven't even filed an income tax return in the last five years. But whatever I can do. I should be able to figure it out." "Thanks, Frank. This whole thing is getting weird. I had no idea. I can show you my last return. Misty and I paid income taxes on $750K last year. I mean that was our income. What she was left in the will is still secured and drawing interest in trust accounts. We borrowed against it to start up this whole thing but paid it all back into the trust a year later. I'm getting way out of my league with all of this as far as numbers." I'd never heard Del seem so apparently "distraught". I guess I'd never really thought about it. The whole DELMIST RANCH thing seemed to have a smooth-flowing, life of it's own. I'd never really had a reason to think about how it might all work as far as the "insides" were concerned. But then I'd lived out of a trailer the past few years. This was an appeal from a friend and about reality. "Just promise you won't let all these horrid women and little girls kill me before I'm 60!" Del roared with laughter and "promised." I'd found a home. I had a list of people that wanted to buy my trailer whenever I wanted to sell it. The time had come and I would contact them all tomorrow. I got pensive and withdrawn. I realized I had made a major, life-style decree. My brain kicked into overdrive with all that could go wrong. But it was the same brain that told me I would be happy as an itinerant "widows' helper" living out of a trailer. So much for that influence. I hadn't had to answer or confess to anyone, except my own mirror, for the past five plus years. I'd never talked to anyone about my past life, in any sort of detail, EVER! I had circumvented questions and given obscure answers. I was rudely awakened from my "pensive mood" by a gentle slap to the face. Well, not all that gentle. Misty, Mel, and Angie were lined up in front of me. Misty, in the middle, had her hands on her hips and her legs slightly spread. Mel and Ange were on either side, similarly posed. It was a kinky-twisted version of "Charlie's Angels". "SNAP OUT OF IT and just tell him! Don't be such a butt-head!! Inquiring minds want to know!" Misty spit on the pool deck. Mel and Angie followed suit. Then the trio turned and sauntered off. I was speechless. "Greater forces than you and I are at work here, Bub. You've been given notice." Del handed me a fresh drink and looked me square in the eyes. I took a slug and not even really knowing why, proceeded to spend the next hour baring my soul. It was cathartic in a way. I finished and slugged down the last of my drink. Misty was there with a fresh one and a kiss. Then she walked off again. "That's all I needed to hear. This whole operation was 'incorporated' two years ago on the advice of my accountant. Me, Misty, Mel and Angie are the only stockholders. It includes it all, the ranch, the Park, all of it. Last year, it was all assessed at just under $40 mil. The whole Park thing and Mel moving here was just shifting assets. The papers are all ready. You don't have to do anything except sign on the designated lines. We all want you as a full partner in whatever this all is. Keep whatever you have and put it in some annuity or trust or whatever. Just join us as partner, family and friend. Del offered me his hand. I'd signed multi- million dollar agreements on cocktail napkins in the past. This was something else. I looked around the pool area and for the first time that I could remember, Del and I were the only ones present. I took his hand. "Got a pen?" *** Del and I had a celebratory drink and discussed future options. High on the list was acquiring more animals. Ponies seemed to be the best way to go. It was then the girls and gals joined us. Del told them the news and there was about thirty minutes of squealing and giggling and hugs and kisses. Mel had her own announcement. "There's just one thing left to do for the new house." My instinct was to bolt for the patio door but I was brave. "I need to do a web-show from there for my members. I'd like you two to do the cameras. Ange and I have a plot idea and tonight is as good a night as any. Say 9 PM?" Del and I agreed and wondered what sort of weirdness she and Ange had concocted. They wouldn't tell us but the gals were all giggling so it had to be freaky- like anything that happens at the ranch isn't freaky? Little Megs plopped into my lap, squirming her hairless, pre-teen cunt on my cock. "Before you and daddy get all wrapped up with Mel and her web thingee, could you do me a little favor?" The last so-called "favor" I did, aged me at least five years but this was little Megs and you can't say "NO" to little Megs. "Sure, babygirl. What is it?" "Maria, Gina and Lola and I want to play in the barn and we want you to watch and play too." It was as if she was asking to go to the playground and play on the jungle gym. Not this little sex kitten. That's for other kids. "Fine with me if your mom and dad and Marta say it's OK." "They already said it was OK if you said it was." She kissed me and scampered off to get the other three junior sluts. It seemed I was always the last to know these things. I started walking slowly up to the barn when all four of them caught up and made a show of flaunting their naked, nubile bodies and skipping along. Ricky was sorting through some of the horse tack when we got there. "Hey, Frank. What's doin'?" "Don't ask me, it's Megs' party. And I guess your girls as well." He just grinned and put away the harnesses and bridles. "Hi, Uncle Ricky. We want to have some fun. Can you get Baron and Duke?" I remembered Duke was Baron's dad and they had performed together at the last gathering. Ricky headed for the kennel and the girls got a couple of the horse blankets off their rack and spread them on the clean, fresh, straw of the stable floor. It took about thirty seconds before the four of them were kissing, licking and fingering. My cock got hard just watching the little nymphs lick and finger each other. Megs had her face buried in Maria's cunt and Lola was lapping at Meg's ass while Gina was squatting over her big sister's face, squirming her hairless cunt on Maria's tongue. Ricky came back leading the two monster dogs on leashes. He handed me Baron's leash and we stood and watched the sex antics. His thick, stubby, cock was also hard. It didn't take long before the dogs picked up the girls' sex scent. They began to gently tug on their leads and so the girls paired-off and crawled over to them. Little Lola and Megs, the two youngest, came over to Baron and Maria and Gina went to Duke. They each took a side of their animal and began to stroke the flanks and rub the furry cock sheaths. Almost in unison, the dogs' long, slippery, pink cocks slithered out and hung down, already dripping doggie pre-cum. The girls then shared sucking the cocks and drinking the clear liquid, one girl sucking while the other would hold and stroke the long canine cock. Then they would switch. Little Megs crawled over to the blankets and arched her small back so her taut, pre-teen ass was jutting up. She leaned forward and held her ass cheeks open. "OK, Lola, let him mount me and put his cock in my asshole." I couldn't remember if Megs had been ass-fucked by the dog before. Tiny Lola led Duke over and after licking her little friend's puckered rosebud, helped Duke to mount the eleven year old, guiding the dripping cock into her friend's rear hole. Megs groaned as the dog thrust forward, burying his long cock up to the knot. Lola held the dogs ball sack as he began to hump Megs. He got his rhythm going and Lola leaned down to lick his nutsack and her friends dripping cunt. Maria and Gina weren't idle. They too, had sucked Duke hard and now Gina was on her back, between her sister's legs as Duke fucked Maria's cunt. Maria was lapping at Gina's pussy while the big cock thrust in and out of her cunt. Gina was licking all around her sister's dripping pussy as the dog cock plunged in and out. Then with one thrust, his large cock knot buried itself in Maria's already stretched pussy. Now they were tied together. I looked over at Megs just in time to see Baron plow his knot into her tiny asshole- at least it was tiny. Now it stretched amazingly wide to take the cock knot. Megs grunted at the large intrusion and then began to moan and gasp as Baron began to fuck in earnest. Lola was still lapping at her little gal-pal's dripping pussy ass as Baron's clear, cock lube oozed out. Rick and I could only watch. Then, as if they'd practiced the timing, Baron and his dad, Duke, began to shoot their sizable, doggie cum loads into their respective, little girls' holes. They each gave out with little yelps as their cocks drained into the cum catchers. They finished and turned, still tied by their knots in Maria's cunt and Meg's asshole. Lola and Gina were avidly lapping up the excess sperm, ass juice and cunt cream as it oozed out around the knots. After about ten minutes, (I was even wondering about throwing cold water on them) the dogs' knot popped free and Lola and Gina dove in and began lapping all the cum and mixed sex juices that flowed from the fuck holes. They were like vacuum cleaners and got every drop. The girls all hugged and kissed and licked each others' mouths. Its nice to see kids sharing, even if it is doggie cum, cunt and ass juices. Then little Lola got on all fours, her tiny ass facing me while Gina did likewise with her dad. Megs came over and spread Lola's cheeks and began to tongue and lick her asshole. Maria was doing the same for Gina and her dad. Megs then looked up at me and as if to say, "Well, what are you waiting for? Fuck this tiny asshole!" I squatted down a little and slowly pushed my cock into Lola's tight, rear hole. Again, Ricky followed suit and did likewise with his middle daughter. Megs allowed me a few strokes and then took my cock out of Lola's asshole and sucked it clean. Then she put me into Lola's pussy and as I stroked in and out, she licked Lola's ass. This back and forth went on for about ten minutes and then, as if she knew, Megs pulled my cock out of Lola's ass and held it to her open mouth. I shot four, good- sized spurts of cum onto Megs' tongue. Lola spun around and had her mouth right next to Megs'. I looked over and it appeared Ricky had gotten similar treatment from his two daughters as they were now also sharing his cum load. Megs and Lola spit-swapped my cock cream back and forth and again, sharing like good little girls, each swallowed their share. Then they licked and sucked my cock and balls clean. My knees were a little shaky and Ricky seemed to be also a little quaky. The girls all hugged and kissed us and the dogs, even French kissing their long tongues and scampered out of the barn. "Here, Frank. You go ahead, I'll put the boys away. " He smiled and shrugged. I got his inference. I mean what's a man to do when offered such a temptation? It wasn't the first time that thought had crossed my mind, maybe the hundredth. I set off after the girls but I wasn't "scampering". Back at the house, Del was looking over some receipts from Mel's house build and just shaking his head. I poured us a V&T and sat down. "Problems?" "Just the opposite. I was going over the billings from the crew and even the materials. As best as I can figure, we got most everything, time and materials, at about a 50% discount...Seems the gals' sexual prowess saved us a ton 'o money." I just chuckled. "Does that make us pimps and the gals whores?" Del roared with laughter. "Let's just call it 'bartering'. I mean what's wrong with 'Free Trade' among friends." We both laughed and settled back to enjoy the sun, the company and the aura. Our reverie didn't last long. Mel, Ange and Misty joined us and were informed that everyone else was up at Mel's. "NOW! About tonight and the show." Mel was doing her "Boss Bitch" routine. "Lin really got off watching Misty's S&M thing at the last gathering. She wants to do it too. So here's the plan." I felt a chill go up my spine. Mel's "plans" seemed to always have a way of aging me. "You two don't have to do camera. The slut and I will handle two and we'll set the other two on tripods." I assumed "slut" referred to Ange. "Frank, I want you to wear your motorcycle leathers, Del can do his jacket and jean thing and Misty will wear Ange's 'biker bitch' outfit except without the thong or the bra. The girls will all be naked, of course, and just scamper around and add some fluff. I'm not gonna mess with the TASER, but Misty has some really cool needles and with all the clamps and other shit we have, we'll give the yellow cunt what she craves. Whatcha' think?" I wasn't sure if my mouth was hanging open or not but Del and I both had the proverbial "pregnant pause' as it all soaked in. Del spoke first. "Sounds fine with me. How about you, Frank?" I just nodded my assent. "How harsh is this all going to get?" "Harsher the better. No limits. Well, you can't kill her. But Lin can take anything. Ask Frank. He's used her cunt asshole and tits as an ashtray and she just groans with pleasure. I'd prefer no scarring. The yellow cunt still has a good body so no point in marking it all up with scars. There's a bit of a sidebar to all this. Go ahead, Misty." We all looked at Misty who had a bit of an evil smirk. "Remember Freddy? Whens his next visit?" "The farrier? To shoe the horses? I think in two weeks. Why?" I knew the term and had actually seen one. Guys that travel around on a regular route with a small, propane-powered forge in the back of a truck and custom fit horse shoes for the owners. Modern day blacksmith. "Still have his e-mail?" "Of course. It's on the computer. What the hell are you plotting now?" "Lin wants a brand!" "WHAT? You mean an actual brand? Like searing and burning into the skin brand?" "Yup. The real deal. No tattoos. Just a brand. She said we can design it and brand her where ever we want. I figured Freddy could make it and do her when he does the horse shoeing." Another chill went up my spine. I'd seen cattle and the like, branded at round-ups. Rumor was they don't feel it all that much as its in the hide. I never quite believed it. But the human epidermis is not cowhide. It has nerve endings, LOTS of them. My mind was spinning at the thought. "I suppose you sluts have already figured out the design and where you want to put it?" "Of course. We made a sketch. You can e-mail it to Freddy." She handed Del a piece of paper. He looked at it and handed it to me. It was a rather artistic rendering of three letters...FAM... "FAM?" "Frank, Angie and Mel you bonehead! As in 'Property Of' or as in 'FAMILY' ...Unless you have another idea." "Not me, sugar plum. FAM is fine." Misty took a faux swing at Del for the "sugar plum" crack. "And just exactly where have you decided to burn this into Lin's body?" "That was another matter. At first we thought we'd go with traditional and just do one of her butt cheeks. Like a cow? But then we thought some more and decided we'll do it right over the top of her cunt. The letters need to be about two inches tall. Think Freddy can do it?" "I suppose. I know he does branding irons but those are usually mostly just symbols and such. He did one for us awhile back. Remember? It's out in the barn someplace. You said you didn't want to mark the horses with that horrible thing? But I guess its OK for Lin?" "Oh shut up! She's a yellow, slut, cunt, toilet, fuck toy. Not a horse." Misty sounded cold but she was, in fact, correct. Lin was all those things and more and it was of her own volition. It was settled. Del would send the art to Freddy and in two weeks or so, Lin would get her brand. The conversation went back to this evening's web-show at Mel's place. It crossed my mind that tonight's events, regardless of how harsh they got, would be a mere tune-up for what Lin would feel with the searing-hot branding iron. Marta and the girls did another great dinner for everybody and no sooner had we finished than Kat showed up. Without the snakes this time. Misty had called her and she was dressed for the "show". As Del and I both ogled her, it occurred to me that Kat's well-muscled hard-body couldn't be easy to buy clothes for...let alone fetish wear. She had on spiked-heel thigh high boots. Some kind of thong-like thing that actually seemed to cup and flaunt her bare, shaven cunt, like an up-lift bra except for the pussy. A sort of chain link top that left her tits exposed and long, leather gloves. Actually, knowing Kat, the only thing missing WAS the snakes! Everybody made the trek over to Mel's place. It was a bizarre herd to say the least, walking across the field. I was already sweating under my leathers by the time we arrived. I noticed the brand new carpeting was well-shielded with plastic. Mel gave instructions to everybody and she and Angie picked up their cameras. Del and I each had a riding crop in hand and Kat was coiling and uncoiling a smallish bull whip. Kat had plenty of practice with "coils". Misty led Lin into the room on a leash and collar. The twins, Mai, Megs and Marta's girls were all sort of striding around, showing off their budding tits or puffy nipples and spreading their young pussies. All except Maria. She was, after all, a 14 year old with a 25 yr old body. All the girls made a show of sucking and playing with Maria's impressive tits. Misty had Lin crawl around and lick our boots as we made semi-hard strokes with our crops. All but Kat. She did let loose with a couple of for real lashes with her bull whip on Lin's raised ass. Then Misty hand-cuffed Lin and tied her to a pulley that was attached to a hook in one of the beams of the ceiling. Part of Mel's "custom design" for this room. She raised Lin up to where her toes were just brushing the floor. Then she ankle-cuffed her and spread her ankles and secured them to wall hooks. Lin was essentially spread out as if she were about to be drawn and quartered but she was still vertical. Abs and Mai came in with a large trunk. One of Mel's and Ange's toy boxes. Kat got it really going when she faced Lin and taking a couple of light swings with the whip to get the range, began to lash at the hanging slut with the bull whip. She started on her tits and nipples. The crack was very audible but Misty had told me that Kat was an expert with that bull whip and while the noise was impressive, the damage was minimal if any. After about five lashes on each tit and nipple, she finished off with ten lashes to Lin's spread cunt. Lin spasmed with each lash, maybe in pain but certainly the noise made even me flinch. All the girls were then turned loose on her. They began snapping large, D-clamps onto any loose flesh they could find, leaving Lin's tits and cunt out of it as per Misty's instructions. Lin must have had 50 or more clamps attached to her when the girls finished. Then Misty got down to it. Mai presented her with the box of needles and Misty opened it and showed them to the camera. Then she held out the box to each of us and we took two needles apiece, leaving two for Misty. It wasn't until then I realized these were different sized needles than the ones I had seen used on Lin before back at Mel's trailer. These were a LOT thicker in diameter. More like what one would use for stitching canvas or leather. Actually more like a nail than a needle. Misty went first. She licked and pinched Lin's already swollen nipples and then, pinching the left one and pulling it out HARD, she pushed the thick needle through it. Lin jerked but just moaned. Then Misty repeated the piercing on the right nipple. Kat was next. She walked over and squatted down on those spiked-heels and licked at Lin's cunt lips. Like her nipples, they were already swollen and puffy from the whip. Then Kat took one lip in her gloved fingers and pulled it down, slightly twisting it both ways. She kept it up, pulling harder and harder until Lin's pussy lip was stretched to at least five inches. Then Kat took her needle and pushed it through the stretched pussy flesh. Again, Lin just spasmed and moaned. Kat then did the other cunt lip. Misty then hung weights from the needles in Lin's nipples and cunt lips to keep them stretched. Then she took a very thick and knobby dildo and shoved it unceremoniously, deep into Lin's cunt. Kat took a wicked-looking butt plug and with quite a bit of flair, stuffed it into Lin's asshole. Kat did another session with the bull whip and then it was Del's and my turn. He went first and with Misty's guidance, stuck his thick needles crosswise through Lin's nipples. I wondered where the hell I was supposed to put my needles? Misty answered my question. She began to lick and rub on Lin's clit. It too, was swollen from the whip and soon, the little cock-like nub appeared and her cunt started to flow it's juices. Misty motioned me over and with some sort of surgical steel clamp, took hold of Lin's extended clit and pulled it out even further. Misty whispered to me and while I was amazed at what she told me to do, I went ahead and stuck each of my thick needles through Lin's clit, crossed like the ones now piercing her nipples. We all stepped back so Mel and Ange could do close-ups of Lin and her needled body parts. Little Megs went to her knees to lick and suck my cock and baby Lola did likewise with Del. The gals finished their close-ups and Misty then undid Lin's ankle cuffs. I realized it was a mixed blessing. The cuffs had forced her to keep her legs spread and now without them, she had to do it on her own or risk having the thick needles in her cunt lips stab into her inner thighs. It hit me that if she jabbed one of those nail-like needles into her femoral artery, she could bleed out right there. Misty probably knew that and she lowered Lin down onto her back. Then it was sort of bath time for Lin. The baby girls oral work had done the job and they jerked our cocks to orgasm all over Lin's face. Then one by one, each of the girls squatted over Lin's face, spreading their little cunt lips with their fingers for maximum camera effect, they each pissed on her. One by one, each girl took a piss, trying to focus on Lin's open and gulping mouth. After each girl and even Mel and Ange had drained their bladders, Abs grabbed me and Mai grabbed Del by our cocks and led us into position. Del let go first and Mai directed his piss stream over Lin's pierced nipples. It dawned on me that the acidic urine would burn like hell on the freshly pierced tit tips. Lin's squirming and arched back confirmed my theory. Abs directed my piss stream at Lin's cunt flaps and she couldn't close her legs at the risk of puncturing herself in the thigh so she kept them spread as Abs hosed her cunt lips with my acidic piss. It was time for the finale. At least that's what Misty said. Someone, probably Kat, had attached some sort of rigging to the pulley. It was four straps each with a screw clamp at the end. Misty made a dramatic show of attaching the screw clamps, one to each nipple and one to each cunt lip. Then she and Kat slowly began to hoist Lin up. My eyes bugged as her tits, then her cunt lips began to stretch. Slowly, they raised Lin up until she was hanging, suspended by only her nipples and cunt lips, about four feet in the air. Kat tied off the rope and Misty walked over and spit in Lin's open mouth. It may have been open in a silent scream. Then Misty took hold of one of Lin's hanging feet and spun her around. I guess the cameras faded to black as Lin was left spinning in a circle, hanging by her nipples and cunt lips. I realized I was drenched inside my leather riding suit and began trying to peel it off as the gals all tended to Lin. She was lowered, the dildoes removed along with the needles and clamps and the girls all helped her off to the bathroom. Misty came over to me and slapped my hands. "Don't you remember? I like leather sweat! Come out to the pool. Like a puppy, I followed her sassy ass out to the pool deck where she ritualistic peeled the leathers off me and licked me all over. She finished me off in her mouth, swallowing my cum. She asked me to piss, too but after all that sweating, I didn't have any to give her. I dove into the pool and began turning my usual, slow, methodical laps. Mel's' new pool was more conducive to lap swimming as it was a rectangle rather than Del's free-form design. I didn't count my laps. I just swam until the desired effect had been achieved, I was cooled down, my heart rate was steady and I was tired. I got out and was immediately attacked by the girls with towels to dry me off. Nothing like a bevy of naked, pre-teens with fresh, brand new, Turkish towels to cap off a swim. It flashed that I may end up in Hell for all this but I was going to relish in what I perceived as Heaven while I could. They escorted me and my now half-hard cock to the chairs gathered around the built-in fire pit on the patio. Mel had the boys save all the scraps from the house-build and had a small, more atmosphere than heat, fire going. Mel plopped into my lap. At five ten and with huge tits, her plop tested the tolerances of the lawn chair. "I love you, big guy. We broke the record tonight for a Web-cast. Beat the old one by over 100 viewers. If it follows to form, we should get a bunch of new members signing up in the next few days. Web Word gets around." She kissed me hard and wet and pushed those massive tits into my chest. That, coupled with the fact she was squirming her bare cunt on my cock and now I was hard. "I would normally take care of that for you but someone else asked if she could. SIT!" Like I would or could move. Mel got off me and did her short, quick, NY Taxi whistle. Lin crawled over and lay her head, with that long, raven black, hair, in my lap. "Master. I wanted to thank you for allowing me everything to do for you. I also wanted to thank you for the honor of having your initial to be branded into my worthless body. You can use me whenever, however and for whatever you want. I am no longer, Lin. It is just a name. I am a useless, yellow, fuck-slut toilet and belong to Mistresses Mel, Angie and you, Master. My body, soul and mind exist only for your pleasure." With that, she took my cock into her throat and pressed her lips into my groin. I ran my fingers through her silken hair and too my surprise, she held my cock in her throat as she massaged it's length with her throat muscles. I waited for her to withdraw for air but it never happened. The sensation was astounding. I wasn't even aware that every eye was on me as Lin gave new meaning to the words "deep throat". Needless to say, I didn't last all that long. My cock swelled and shot my load directly into her belly. Even that didn't stop her to come up for air. She continued to hold my cock in her throat until I just softened. Then ever so slowly, she withdrew her suction throat and mouth, milking me bone dry. She paused with just the head sealed in her lips and looked up at me. I let go my piss and it too, went into her belly. I don't think she had to actually swallow any of it. "Thank you, Master. I always hope you will always use me as the yellow, slut, fuck-toy and toilet that I am." She kissed the head of my cock and crawled back to Mel. "Drink?" It was Del. He had a shit-eating grin and handed me a double bourbon. "She is something. Even Misty's a little jealous. A true submissive is a rarity these days. Especially a willing one. Lin is pure submissive. I don't think I've ever even met one that's as pure as she is." "Don't look at me! I had nothing to do with it. Mel always told me that Lin just sort of evolved into a pure submissive. I mean, I guess she always had the tendencies, even with her husband but nothing like what she is now. Makes me wonder how Mai will mature? Is it genetic? Mai seems to have her own mind." "Probably takes after her dad. Not to worry. So?...you wanna go back to the house and do the edit on Mel's web-show?" I agreed and we headed back to the main house. The edit took just over an hour and by then it was midnight. Del said it would be a huge seller in their Asian market. I didn't care right then. I was whipped. My bed wasn't empty. Lil Megs and Lola were snoring softly. In five minutes, so was I. Continued in part 14... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 55