The Devil’s Pact Revised 14: Naughty Doctor
Chapter Six
by mypenname3000
© Copyright 2013
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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.
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Our Living God has always believed in rewarding his faithful followers, even before his Godhood had been exposed. His charity knew no bounds, and his Holy Sluts were always prepared to share their affections and love with those who had earned such sweet rewards.
—The Gospel of April 17:35
Lillian Franks
Alison giggled as I ran my hand up and down her thigh, my finger teasing to dip beneath the fabric of her cream panties trimmed in black lace. I loved caressing the sheer, white stockings she wore held up by her cream bustiers’ garters. Her gorgeous breasts were perfectly cupped by the bustier, my lips aching to bury between her tits’ slope.
“Damn,” one of the two, handsome men fixing the ruined door muttered as he watched us. He slammed his hammer down and howled in pain, sucking at his thumb.
“Oops,” I giggled.
“You’re so bad,” Alison purred to me, her silver tongue stud flashing between her lips as she spoke. Her hand caressed my stomach beneath the gray, silk negligee I wore that clung to my body like a second skin. My nipples were hard, pressing on the thin material. I wiggled my butt, the hem of the negligee just covering the cheeks of my ass.
“I know,” I grinned, fluttering my eyes at the two workers as my finger traced the black lace of Alison’s panties.
They were gorgeous studs, muscular with strong, calloused hands. One had dark hair and a chiseled chin, his eyes sultry, while the other was a Scandinavian god with short, blond hair and intense, blue eyes. He ravished me with those eyes even as he sucked on his thumb.
“Maybe you should kiss his thumb better,” moaned Alison.
“Maybe,” I winked at the guy.
He groaned again. The dark hair man, named Anthony, flashed us a grin. “I know where she can kiss me.”
My eyes drifted down to his tight, faded blue jeans and the cock bulging his pants. “That’s a fun place to kiss,” I winked.
“Definitely,” moaned Alison. She was such a slut.
Her fingers moved higher, brushing the bottoms of my breasts. I let the tip of my finger dip beneath the leghole of her panties, pushing towards her hot, feminine flesh. She was wet with her excitement.
“Fuck,” blond groaned.
“Yeah, Mitch,” Anthony nodded.
Master strode through the doors, his eyes falling on us. They twinkled and he shook his head.
“Hello, Master,” I purred as my finger toyed with Alison’s wet pussy.
“Umm, it’s nice to see you, Master,” moaned Alison.
“Are these sluts distracting you?” he asked the workers.
“Yeah, they are, sir,” Mitch grinned, his eyes locked on us. I wiggled my finger and Alison moaned as I caressed her pussy.
“When you finish replacing the door, fuck the shit out of these sluts,” Master commanded. “Get back at them for being little cockteases and ride them hard.”
Alison giggled. “That sounds like a great idea.”
I licked my lips. “Ohh, I can’t wait to get bent over and fucked.”
“Oh, we can do that,” grinned Anthony, his eyes on me. I smiled back as I fingered Alison’s pussy.
Master nodded, sweeping past us into the house.
The door was completed in record time. I barely had fingered Alison to her first orgasm when the men set down their tools and grinned at us. Anthony strode across the room and seized me, pulling me away from Alison. My pussy clenched in delight.
Alison squealed behind Anthony as I was spun about and pushed against the wall. He pressed against me, his rough lips, covered in stubble, nibbled at my neck. I shuddered in delight, pressing my ass into his hard bulge.
“You’re a fucking cocktease,” he growled, his hands sliding down my stomach to pull up the hem of my negligee.
“I am!” I groaned as his strong fingers found my wet pussy.
“And do you know what happens to cockteases?”
“We get the shit fucked out of us,” I moaned, pressing my ass harder into that impressive bulge. “So fuck me and make me cum on your thick cock!”
Anthony’s fingers nudged my clit. They were rough and I gasped in delight. His other hand fumbled at his pants. A belt buckle rustled and a zipper rasped. A hard, throbbing cock slapped against my ass. I wiggled, his cock popping between my cheeks.
“What a slut,” he groaned as he guided his cock down. The tip of his cock slid between my butt-cheeks, brushing my sphincter before he reached my dripping pussy.
“I’m a slut!” I gasped. “Master’s slut!”
“So you have to do whatever that guy says?”
“Uh-huh!” I gasped as the tip of his cock teased my pussy. “I love doing whatever he says. I’m his slut. I need his cock to fuck me all the time. It’s the best cock in the fucking world!”
“You say this isn’t good?” he asked as he thrust into me.
I clenched my pussy down on his cock. “Oh, it’s good,” I shuddered as the pleasure rippled through me. His thrusts were hard and deep. “But it’s not my Master’s.”
“What a fucking slut!” Anthony grunted, drawing back and slamming in again. “Oh, yes. You’re a fucking whore. You love my cock! You’re so hot and tight. I’m going to fuck the shit out of you.”
My ass clenched as he reamed my pussy. “Then you’re fucking the wrong hole,” I moaned and shuddered.
His rough finger rubbed harder at my clit as he pounded into me. “What?”
“If you want to fuck the shit out of me, pound my ass!” I gasped, my hips undulating. “I’m a fucking slut! I’ll take it in any hole.”
“Holy shit!” Anthony gasped and ripped his cock out my pussy. I was drenched. His cock was covered in my pussy’s lube. He rubbed his cock on my asshole. “Holy fucking shit.”
“Fuck my ass!” I gasped, my pussy itching in anticipation.
Anthony buried into my ass, pushing my face against the wall. I shuddered, my pussy clenching as the hot pleasure rippled through my body. This is what I needed. I loved to be fucked in the ass. I loved to be taken hard from behind. I shuddered in delight. My bowels clung to his cock. He grunted, his balls slapping into my pussy as he reamed me.
“You fucking slut! Holy shit, your ass is so tight!”
“Is this your first time?” I groaned.
“Yes!”
I shuddered in delight, my ass clenching down on him. Anthony’s finger circled my clit. I shuddered in delight as my pleasure rippled through my body. I moaned, my ass writhing about his thick, hard cock. I pushed back into him, savoring every moment that he reamed me.
“Yes, yes, yes!” he growled. “You’re a fucking slut! You just came with my cock in your ass.”
“I am!” I gasped. His words and his dick kept my orgasm rippling through me. I shuddered and groaned. My asshole spasmed about his cock.
He ripped his hand from my clit and fucked me harder. I was pressed against the wall as he pounded my ass. He was an animal. He grunted and gasped as he used my ass for his pleasure. I squeezed my eyes shut as I savored every wonderful moment of his cock slamming into my hot depths.
“You fucking animal!” I groaned. “You fucking stud! Pound my ass! Cum in my bowels!”
“Yes, yes, yes!” he growled. His heavy balls, full of his spunk, smacked into my body as he took me hard. He knew how to treat me.
My breath exploded out through clenched teeth. Another orgasm built inside me. I squeezed down on his cock as he reamed me. His strokes were so hard. So strong. He thrust faster, wilder. His cum must be approaching.
“Flood my ass!” I gasped as another orgasm rippled through me. “Do it! I need it!”
“Yes!” he gasped and buried into my ass. Anthony growled with every blast of cum that flooded me. I shivered as I savored it.
“Thank you, Master!” I moaned in delight as this strange man flooded me.
“What a slut,” groaned Anthony as he ripped out of my ass. “What a slut.” The second time he said it, he sounded considering. “I bet you’d suck my cock clean of your ass. Fuck, I’ve always wanted to see that.”
I smiled at him as I turned and knelt. I seized his half hard cock and licked up his shaft, savoring the sour flavor of my ass. “I’m a slut,” I purred at him before I licked again. “This is what I was meant to do.”
* * *
Mark Glassner
I strolled through the house, leaving the workman to finish putting in the door. I searched for the five sluts I had sent to get their cunts waxed earlier today and sent them to the living room. My cock throbbed in anticipation.
All five stood there, beaming at me in their slutty clothes. “Inspection time,” I ordered. “Raise those skirts.”
“Yes, Master,” they all purred at once.
My cock throbbed as they obeyed, revealing their waxed cunts. I stared at each of them, starting with Violet. She had a Brazilian wax and her tight slit made her look even younger. I ran a finger across her smooth lips and she groaned.
“Perfect.”
“Thank you, Master,” she smiled.
Fiona was next, the buxom redhead had left a landing strip of bright, red hair that pointed down to her pussy. I traced it, nodding my head in approval. Karen had a triangular patch above her cunt of curly, brunette hair while Chasity decided to go completely bald like Violet, though her pussy look more mature with a thick labia engorged with passion.
Demure Thamina, still wearing her headscarf covering her black hair while her tits were almost falling out of her low-cut blouse, had been the most creative of all. She had a V above her cunt, two wings of black pubic hair that pointed right at her clit.
“Great,” I smiled and rubbed at her clit.
Desiree walked into the room, dressed in her slutty maid outfit. Her large, nut-brown tits jiggled as she walked. I grinned at her. “Mi Rey,” she purred.
“Did you sluts count out the money into the thirteen duffel bags?”
“Of course we did. We never would disobey you, mi Rey.”
“Good. Put them in the trunk of my car.” Twenty-six million dollars was quite heavy, and I didn’t want to lug it around the neighborhood.
“Yes, mi Rey.”
I turned back to the five sluts baring their pussies. “Follow me,” I grinned.
“Yes, Master,” the all purred, their eyes shiny with excitement.
I led them upstairs to my bed, my cock throbbing the entire time. I sat down on the bed, facing them. “Strip.”
It didn’t take long to shed their scanty clothing, the sluts giggling as they exposed all their delights, pussies bare and wet and nipples hard. Violet beamed at me, her pigtails brushing her shoulders, and Thamina had a hungry look on her dusky face. Chasity looked like a gorgeous, warrior woman about to throw herself at me and ravish me.
“Now strip me,” I commanded as I stood.
“Yes, Master,” they all giggled, rushing to the bed.
Violet and Chasity unbuttoned my shirt while Karen knelt before me, unbuckled my belt, and pushed my jeans down. Next she ripped off my boxers and grasped my cock, giving me a few strokes before she eagerly sucked my cock into her mouth.
“Suck him, slut,” Thamina purred as she moved around behind me.
The Arab slut’s hands caressed the cheeks of my ass. I grinned as she spread me apart, her breath warm on my cheeks. And then she leaned in, her wet tongue rimming my asshole, sending a strange thrill through my body.
“She’s grown bold,” Fiona purred as she knelt and helped me remove my pants and boxers. She nuzzled up to Karen. “Let me have some of Master’s cock, too.”
Karen popped her lips off and grinned. “Sure.”
The two sluts pressed their lips against my cock, their tongues swirling about. Sometimes those pink, wiggling tongues brushed each other around my tip. I groaned as I held my arms out, letting Violet and Chasity remove my shirt. Then I grabbed both of Karen and Fiona’s head, caressing their silky hair as they blew me.
I groaned in delight, pleasure shuddering through me. Thamina’s naughty tongue rimmed my ass, adding a thrill to the bliss at the tip of my cock. Violet and Chasity didn’t want to be left out, so they leaned over and sucked on my nipples. I didn’t get much out of the sluts sucking my nipples, but I let them do it anyways.
“Umm, I need to suck Master’s balls,” Karen moaned.
Fiona engulfed my cock, sucking hard as she bobbed her head. Karen kissed down my shaft until she reached my heavy balls. She sucked one into her lips, playing with it. I groaned in delight as she sucked and nibbled.
“You fucking sluts are amazing,” I groaned.
“Thank you, Master,” Thamina moaned before she wiggled her tongue into my tight sphincter.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensations on my body. My arms wrapped around Violet and Chasity, sliding down their backs to find their asses. I groped the sluts, squeezing their cheeks and pressing their hot pussies against my side.
“Let’s switch,” purred Fiona.
“Umm, yes,” Karen moaned.
The two sluts kissed up and down my shaft as they swapped places. Fiona’s mouth sucked harder on my balls as Karen swallowed my cock. Karen groaned, bobbing her head and noisily sucking. Her tongue swirled as the pleasure shuddered through me.
“Fuck, you sluts are nasty!” I moaned.
“Uh-huh,” Chasity moaned. “Your hot, nasty sluts, Master!”
My balls throbbed in Fiona’s mouth. Karen sucked harder as Thamina devoured my asshole. I groaned, my hips thrusting forward. My cum built with pressure, wanting to explode into Karen’s mouth. But then she would get all the cum.
“I’m gonna cum!” I groaned. “Stop sucking, slut. I want to shoot on your face!”
Karen stopped sucking. “Yes, Master,” she moaned, a big smile on her face.
Fiona grasped my cock. “Cum on her face, Master. Then we can lick your cum off.” The redhead rapidly jerked my cock.
“Oh, yes, Master, cum on her face,” purred Violet, her hot, waxed pussy sliding on my thigh.
Fiona’s hand has a nice grip and pumped fast. My balls tightened and Karen smiled up at me, eager for my cum. I shuddered and then erupted. Four large spurts of cum splashed on Karen’s face, running thick down onto her breasts.
I sat down on the bed, kicking off my shoes and my pants that had bunched around my ankles and watched the sluts lick Karen clean of all my cum. The four slut’s pink tongues swirled around her face and breasts, gobbling up her cum.
“Umm, yes,” Karen cooed as she shuddered in pleasure.
The slut’s hands roamed her body, tweaking nipples and exploring between her thighs. Karen bucked as Chasity’s fingers rubbed at her clit while Thamina’s fingers plunged into her pussy. Violet latched onto a nipple while Fiona licked and nuzzled at Karen’s cum-stained neck.
“I’m gonna cum!” Karen gasped. Her gray eyes found mine as she shuddered. “Watch me, Master! Watch me cum! Oh, yes! I love it!”
Her body thrashed as she came on her sister-slut’s fingers and lips. Her moans made my cock ache. Her body arched, her breasts jiggling as she shuddered in delight. Her moans spasmed out of her mouth before she went limp, a big smile on her face.
“What a slut,” Chasity grinned, licking her fingers clean of Karen’s juices.
“Uh-huh,” Thamina nodded.
“You’re hard, Master,” Violet gasped. She stood up, smiling at me and my eyes fell down her body to her bald cunt.
I licked my lips. I had to taste her and feel those smooth cunt lips on my face. I stretched out on the bed and motioned Violet to come to me. “I want to eat your cunt, slut.”
Violet beamed. “I’d love that, Master.”
“Of course you would, slut,” Fiona laughed and smacked her ass. “It’s your lucky day.”
I stretched out on the bed, my cock throbbing as Violet crawled up my body. Her nipples were hard on her small breasts and her pigtails dangled down, teasing my stomach and chest. She straddled me, shifting around, her tight slit right over my face.
“Enjoy, Master,” Violet moaned as her naked cunt descended to my eager lips.
I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled her down tight. My tongue swirled through her folds. She had a light, spicy flavor to her juices and I dug my tongue right into her cunt. Violet moaned in delight, her slim hips shifting as she squirmed on my lips.
“Oh, thank you, Master,” Violet panted. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
I answered by thrusting my tongue deep into her pussy. My pussy. No other man had ever touched her. No other man would ever touch her. I devoured her juicy snatch as she gasped and squirmed. She sounded so innocent. She made my cock so hard.
The bed shook as one of the sluts joined us. A woman’s legs straddled my torso, her gentle fingers stroking my cock to full readiness. Her cunt was warm and wet as she slid down on my cock. I groaned into Violet’s pussy as her cunt slid down my cock.
I didn’t know which slut was riding my cock, but she felt great as she slid up and down on my shaft, her cunt gripping my dick in its silky grasp. Violet shifted, turning around so she faced the slut bouncing on my cock. I caught a brief glimpse of Thamina on my cock, her dusky breasts bouncing as she moaned.
“There, no I can watch your hard cock plunge in and out of her cunt, Master,” Violet moaned.
I groaned and wrapped my arms around Violet’s waist so I could grip her tight ass. I pulled her pussy down to my face so I could lick and tongue her. I groaned again, Thamina’s cock clenching on my pussy. I nuzzled at Violet’s snatch. Her pussy lips were smooth as silk on my face as she squirmed and moaned.
“So hot, Master,” Thamina moaned. “Eat her pussy.”
“Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, Master!” squeaked Violet.
The springs of the mattress squeaked as the Arab slut riding my dick bounced faster and faster. Her cunt massaged the sensitive head of my cock, building the pressure in my balls. I groaned as my tongue swirled through Violet’s pussy.
“Umm, suck my titties, Violet,” Thamina said in a husky voice.
“Gladly! You have such cute titties.”
There was a wet, sucking noise, and I pictured Violet bending over and sucking on Thamina’s dusky tits as the Muslim slut rode my cock. Thamina’s cunt tightened as Violet sucked on her breasts, her hips swirling, stirring my cock through her cunt.
“Umm, you’re so good at tit sucking,” Thamina moaned.
“Suck mine now,” Violet purred and then cooed in delight, squirming harder on my face. “Ohh, you’re pretty good at tit sucking, too, Thamina. Oh, I going to cum. Master, your tongue feels so amazing in my tight little cunt!”
“Do it, slut!” Fiona moaned. “Give Master your tasty juices!”
“Yes! Thank you, Master! I’m cumming! Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
Violet’s bucked onto top of me, her cunt sliding about my lips as she orgasmed. Fresh juices flooded my mouth and I drank her tasty honey. Her ass clenched in my hands as she squirmed and gasped.
And then she shuddered and rolled off me. Violet heavily panted, a large smile on her face. Her small breasts rose, flushed with her excitement. Her brown eyes closed and she let out a purring sigh of contentment.
I turned my attention to Thamina. “Work that cunt, slut!”
“Yes, Master,” she moaned. Her hips rose up and down my cock while her dusky tits bounced. Her nipples were hard and wet from Violet’s suckling. Her headscarf had slipped, her black hair spilling out before it fell away entirely.
Fiona slid on the bed next to me, pressing her naked body against mine. On the other side of the bed, Karen was slipping into a sixty-nine with Violet, the former nun greedily eating the teenager’s cunt. Violet’s pink tongue lapped eagerly at Karen’s pussy. Fiona’s large tits, freckled like Mary’s, pressed against my arm as she moved her face towards mine.
“You’re all sticky, Master. Let me clean you up.” Fiona’s tongue explored my lips, licking Violet’s pussy-cream off my lips.
I grabbed one of Fiona’s heavy tits and drew it up to my hungry lips, sucking her hard nipple into my mouth. Fiona purred happily as I nibbled and sucked her hard nub. My balls throbbed and my cock ached in Thamina’s cunt.
“Yes, yes!” Thamina’s moans grew louder and louder, and she rode my cock faster and harder. She shrieked something in Arabic as her cunt convulsed on my cock. Her hot pussy convulsed about my cock.
My balls erupted.
I groaned as I nibbled on Fiona’s nipple. My cock pulsed, firing four powerful jets of cum to feed Thamina’s slutty cunt. I grunted and groaned, my back arching. And then my pleasure reached its peak and I panted, releasing Fiona’s nipple.
“Thank you, Master,” Thamina panted as she sat down on my cock.
I grinned in delight. Who should I fuck next?
* * *
Mary Sullivan – Parkland, WA
“Why don’t we just stay in bed?” protested Alice as I bent down to grab my panties. Alice walked up behind me and caressed my ass. I shuddered, wanting to stay. We had spent a lovely afternoon talking between bouts of making love. As much as I enjoyed Mark, he couldn’t give me the soft touch of a woman.
“Because we have to go meet up with Mark,” I told her and kissed her pouty lips. “It’s important to us that we buy these houses.”
“We can do that tomorrow,” Alice complained, her hand sliding up to cup my breasts. “Let’s spend the night. Dean left on a business trip this morning. We can make love all night long.”
“We had fun today, but I need to get back to Mark,” I said, a hint of exasperation tinging my voice. I didn’t want to spend the night making love. I wanted to see Mark, and I was going out with Diane tonight. Alice was a lot of fun, and she was my friend, but Mark…made me feel complete. I missed him. I really should bring Alice into our bed, but a part of me just wanted her all to myself.
“Is that all it was, just fun?” Alice demanded, flouncing away.
“Oh, don’t be bitchy,” I told her, shaking my head. What was wrong with her? “I had a great time with you, Alice. And I can’t wait for our next encounter. But he’s my fiance, okay. He needs to come first.”
“Fine,” Alice muttered, folding her arms before her lovely breasts.
I stroked her cheeks and brought her lips close so I could give her a quick, hot kiss. “We can still get together,” I told her, nuzzling her nose with mine—it was so cute. “So don’t be mad.”
“Well, when will that be?” Alice asked, starting to get mollified.
“Let me think,” I said. I realized we had a busy schedule coming up. I was going out with Diane tonight, tomorrow night my family was coming over for dinner, Saturday was date night with Mark, and Sunday Mark’s parents were coming over for dinner. Or at least his sexy mother was coming. And then she would be cumming.
I couldn’t wait to eat Sandy’s pussy out. She sounded so hot over the phone.
Alice reached over and fondled my freckled breast, her finger brushing my nipple. Hot pleasure shot through me and it made it hard not to glance at the bed and wonder if I could get one last orgasm out before heading to see Mark.
“Please make it be soon, Mary,” she moaned. “I can’t get enough of your gorgeous body.”
I smiled at the complement. “Well, tomorrow I have to see several caters for our wedding and a florists. And I’m looking into the cake. And then my family is coming over for dinner that night. On Saturday, Mark and I have interviews for some…” I searched for a lie. We were auditioning the cops to be our bodyguards on Saturday. “Employees. And then we’re going out on a date that evening.”
Alice pouted more, her finger pinching my nipple gently, sending delicious tingles through my body. “That’s too long.”
What was going on Sunday morning? Mark’s mother wasn’t coming over for dinner until around 5. I couldn’t think of anything else. That would be perfect. “Well, we can get together Sunday morning,” I told her. “I have dinner with Mark’s parents that night, but the morning’s free.”
“Fine, Sunday morning.”
“We’ll have a nice brunch and then I’ll make you cum so hard,” I told Alice. “I love making you cum.”
Alice smiled, a naughty, seductive smile that transformed her face into something predatory. “You can make me cum right now?”
I sighed. She was as eager to fuck me as Mark was. Her fingers slipped down my naked body, gently toyed with my red pubic hair before she caressed my pussy. It was getting hard to remember why we needed to go as a finger slipped up my cunt. Pleasure burned through my body as her digit wiggled in and out of me.
I gritted my teeth and shoved her had out of my cunt. “We have to go. Mark’s waiting.” Alice’s finger wasn’t Mark’s cock. I wasn’t going to be distracted that easily.
“Fine,” Alice sighed. “Fine, let’s go see your fiance.”
“C’mon, you’ll like him,” I said, patting her shoulders. “He’s a great guy.”
She snorted but didn’t say anything. What was her problem today?
* * *
Mark Glassner – South Hill, WA
Thamina sat on my cock, shuddering as she finished cumming. I was still hard. I wanted to keep fucking my sluts.
“Master, my cunt’s all empty,” Fiona whispered in my ear. “Can you fill it with your big cock?”
“What do you think, slut?”
“That my Master is the most virile, horny man on the planet,” moaned Fiona.”
I grinned and kissed her. Thamina rolled off me, my cock popping out of her cunt. I rolled onto Fiona, my hand grasping her breast. Her legs invitingly spread open for me, and I plunged my cock inside her
“Yes!” she hissed as I fucked her hard.
Violet and Karen were gasping and moaning beside us, cumming on each other’s faces. Thamina leaned on her elbow and watched me fuck Fiona, smiling sweetly and playing with her cum-stained pussy. Chasity crawled onto the bed and shoved her face into Thamina’s cunt to suck my cum out of the Muslim’s pussy.
I was in for a hot afternoon.
When Mary texted me to let me know she was on her way, I had filled all five of the slut’s cunts with my cum and was enjoying Violet’s tight ass. It wouldn’t be long before I filled that hole with my cream as well. Violet was eating out Thamina’s cunt as I fucked her ass. Chasity was sitting on Karen’s face while Fiona ate Karen’s cunt.
“Cum in my ass, Master!” Violet groaned. “Please!”
“Fucking slut!” I groaned, pulling on her pigtails as I slammed into her.
I creamed her ass.
After the euphoria of my orgasm passed, I had Chasity clean my dirty cock with her mouth. She slurped and sucked, cleaning Violet’s ass off my cock like a good slut, her blue eyes flashing up at mine. I stroked her blonde hair, smiling down at her. I loved how she could be a fierce, powerful cop one moment and a submissive slut the next.
“All clean,” she reported.
The sluts helped me dress, giggling as they pulled on my clothes, their lips and fingers teasing me. I wanted to indulge, but Mary would be back with Alice and I wanted to buy the neighborhood up before my friends arrived.
“Sluts, get ready for tonight,” I ordered as I left the room.
Tonight, my friends were coming over to play D&D and I wanted all the sluts showered and ready to be fucked. I would let each of my buddy’s choose a slut to be his personal slave for the night, excluding Korina who was still recovering from her gunshot, and Violet—she was my personal cunt. No man would ever fuck her but me. I decided I would use Violet as my personal slave for the night.
When I went downstairs I found the two repairmen finished with their fucking Alison and Lillian in the living room. Our new front door had been replaced and the men were enjoying their bonus. Lillian was licking his cock clean of her ass while Alison smeared cum across her breasts. It looked like both men had enjoyed the cockteasing sluts.
“When you’re finished, sluts, you need to get ready for tonight,” I ordered.
“Yes, Master,” Allison gasped.
Lillian moaned, “I can’t wait to play with your friends!”
A cream Jetta pulled into the driveway as I stepped outside and Mary opened the door and happily walked over to me. Her auburn hair looked beautiful in the sunlight. She hugged me and kissed me with her loving passion, and I could taste Alice’s cunt on her lips. When I broke the kiss I could see her friend, Alice, staring daggers at me, her hands white-knuckled as she gripped her car door.
Shit, was Alice jealous of Mary kissing me?
When Mary broke the hug, she turned to Alice. “This is Alice. She’s going to be my maid-of-honor.” The look Alice gave Mary was dewy eyed. She looked like a puppy staring at her mistress. Was she in love with Mary? “Remember, do not use your powers on her,” Mary whispered, reminding me of a promise I had made.
“Yeah,” I said, frowning at Alice. What was between Mary and this woman?
Alice briefly shook my hand when she walked up to us. “Nice to meet you,” she said, her tone stiff.
“Yeah, likewise,” I replied just as stiffly.
“See, isn’t he a great guy?” Mary asked her lover.
“Sure,” Alice answered, smiling at Mary. She cleared her throat. “So Mark, we’re going to buy all the houses on this street, right? There’s what, a dozen houses?”
“Thirteen,” I corrected.
“Well, I have some paperwork drawn up, but I don’t think you’ll get much luck on anyone selling their houses,” Alice said. She almost had a smirk playing on her lips. “People just don’t like to sell their houses out of the blue. Even if you make a generous offer, some will need to think about it and others just won’t care about the money. It’s their home. People get weird when it comes to their home.”
“Don’t worry,” Mary said. “Mark could talk a minister’s wife out of her panties and fuck her behind the pulpit while her husband gives a sermon.”
Alice raised her eyebrows at that, then choose to ignore what she clearly thought was Mary’s boast. Mary had a wicked smile on her face, and I bet she would love to see me fuck a minister’s wife in the middle of church. I would love it too.
“Well, let’s get this over with,” Alice said, huffing with impatience and interrupting my fantasy.
“I have the money in the trunk of my Mustang,” I said. “It’s too heavy to lug it all round the neighborhood.”
To be continued…
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