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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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To show their love for their Holy Sluts, the Gods presented each with a choker inscribed with their name and who owned them. Most of the sluts were overcome with joy, but a few clutched onto the darkness in their hearts. While they proclaimed to worship our gods, evil fomented in their dark souls.

—The Gospel of April 24:28-29

Brandon Fitzsimmons – South Hill, WA

My stomach tensed as I drove west on 512 to connect with I-5. I couldn’t believe I just passed Mark Glassner’s silver Mustang racing behind one of his cop slut’s patrol car. They were getting off the freeway at South Hill.

I knew there was no chance they could have spotted me, but it was closer to Mark then I would like to get. I did not want to be his slave. My hands grew sweaty on the steering wheel, and I kept glancing into the rearview mirror expecting to see one of his “bodyguards,” a group of female cops under his mind control, racing up behind me.

I was just being paranoid. But when you dealt with a man that could make you his bitch with a single word, it was hard not to be.

I didn’t relax until ten minutes later as I merged onto I-5 where 512 ended. I would drive the Interstate all the way south to San Francisco to catch my plane on Thursday morning. So long as the authorities in California didn’t know about me, I would make it out of the country and even farther from Mark’s reach.

He had to be stopped before it swelled. Every day, he expanded his power. If he wasn’t so focused on fucking every bimbo in the world, he could do something absolutely crazy. I glanced at Joint Base Lewis-McChord flashing by on my left as I-5 led south. A lot of soldiers were there. He could dominate them all and have real power.

“Thank god he’s an idiot,” I muttered.

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Doug Allard

The blaring sirens drew my attention. I stretched my back in the austere bedroom I had been living out of for over a week, spying on Mark and Mary. From here, I could see much of the back and side of the house, and also the a good portion of the front yard and the cul-de-sac before the house. With my expensive equipment, I could monitor the entire house from here. Since Mary and Mark left hours ago, there had been little going on at the house other than the sluts fearing that Mark would never come back. I hoped Mary would fail.

Mark and Mary apart would be far harder to deal with.

Mark’s bodyguard of mind controlled cops gathered before the house Mark claimed from my employer, Brandon Fitzsimmons. They were waiting. The siren grew closer. It must be Mark returning under escort of one of his slut cops.

Out of all the things Mark did, that angered me the most. I had been a cop for Tacoma for years before my inability to point a gun out anyone became a problem I couldn’t overcome. I killed someone and it haunted me.

Flashing lights painted the houses as the cop car rounded the corner of Mark’s street, followed by Mark’s Mustang and Mary’s Eos. My stomach sank. It looked like Mary had succeeded in breaking the nun’s spell. The bodyguard all looked happy as the Mustang pulled into the driveway and Mark and Mary stepped out. They clapped and cheered.

I was sure they believed they were happy. After all, Mark ordered them to be happy.

I made sure everything was recording as Mark and Mary entered the house. I couldn’t take the chance that anything was missed. Brandon had been very excited with the surveillance vids I sent him from earlier today. I just received an email from him. He would be out of contact for a while, but he was positive that he found the key to defeating Mark.

I wished him all the luck in the world. He would need it.

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Mark Glassner

“Master!” squealed the sluts when we walked in. “Mistress!”

The sluts waited in the living room for us all dressed in their non-slutty clothes. Alison, her bubblegum-pink hair flowing behind her, was the first to reach me. She threw her arms around me and kissed on the lips. I held her tight, savoring her enthusiasm.

“Welcome back, Master,” gushed my first slut. She was special. She had practically begged to be my sex slave. I doubted I needed my powers to keep her at all.

“Welcome back mi Rey!” purred Desiree, Alison’s fiancee. She hugged me, next. Her nut-brown face flushed with excitement as she pressed her pillowy tits against me.

All the sluts had to kiss me: strawberry-blonde Fiona, doll-faced Korina, Thamina in her Muslim headscarf, busty yet petite Xiu, sandy-blonde Noel, cinnamon-skinned Willow, Chasity in her cop outfit, Karen the former nun, naughty schoolgirl Violet, caramel-skinned Jessica, and goth Lillian. Then they embraced their Mistress.

“You saved him,” Violet smiled, tears in her eyes.

I surveyed my sluts after they had greeted us. They were all clothed. And they weren’t even sexy clothes. I shook my head in disappointed and scolded, “Sluts are supposed to be naked or in their slutty outfits in the house.”

“You said our ugly bodies should be covered,” protested Thamina, fear crossing her dusky face. “W-we were just following what you said, Master.”

“None of you have ugly bodies, so go change,” I told them. “I want to see all of your sexy flesh exposed, sluts!”

“Yes, Master,” chorused the sluts as they scampered happily away.

Mary gave me a fond smile even as her eyes glanced down at the bag clutched in April’s hand. I had picked up its contents at the jewelry store in the mall. April, standing behind us, didn’t seem to know what to do. She would have to get even sexier clothing later.

Footsteps thudded down the stairs and up from the basement as the sluts returned from where they slept. The house was big and had multiple rooms, but there still were a lot of sluts. They pranced back in, most dressed as sexy maids with transparent tops that showed off their hard nipples and short skirts that would reveal their asses if they bent over even a little bit. Thamina and Willow were in their sexy nurses outfits: sheer, white tops that revealed off their dark breasts and nipples, and short miniskirts and white stockings. Jessica wore a sexy business skirt, sheer blouse, and fishnet stockings. Noel and Chasity had on their naughty cop uniforms: short skirts, thigh-high, black boots and blouses half-unbuttoned that showed off their ample assets. Korina had her sling on and nothing else. She was shot before she purchased her sexy maid outfit.

“I have a present for all my sluts,” I said, motioning to April.

“Master,” she said happily as she handed over the bag.

The custom jewelry I had ordered last week had been ready since yesterday. I had been too busy fucking Antsy to pick it up. When we picked these up, I ordered one for April, so it would be a few days before she got hers.

I pulled out the first box as the sluts all stared with eager excitement. I smiled at them as I opened up the box. Inside was a gold choker. Lillian’s name, written with emeralds, adorned the front and underneath was engraved, “Mark and Mary’s slut forever.”

“Lillian, you are our slut forever,” I proclaimed, holding up the choker.

“Master,” Lillian smiled as she stepped up.

Her black hair was streaked with blue and purple highlights and tied in two pigtails. Her face was pale, with black lipstick and dark mascara. Her lip, eyebrow, and nose were pierced with delicate, gold rings. She trembled when I clasped the choker tight about her pale throat.

“Beautiful,” I whispered.

Lillian fingered it. “Now everyone will know who I belong to,” she whispered, tears glistening at her eyes. “Thank you, Master. I’m so happy you came into my work and made me yours!”

Lillian, always an obedient and loving slut, knelt down and rubbed her face against my hardening cock. My zipper rasped, my boxers were pulled down, and Lillian fished my cock out, her tongue happily licking at the crown.

I groaned as Mary fished out the next box, opening it up. Inside was a silver choker with a sapphire name. “Noel.”

Noel’s gray-blue eyes shone with happiness. Mary brushed aside her sandy-blonde hair as she put the choker around Noel’s neck and then kissed the FBI slut on the lips. I drank in the sight of my fiancee kissing her as Lillian’s mouth hungrily swallowed my cock.

“Thank you, Mistress.” Noel dropped to her knees, pushed up Mary’s skirt, and buried her face between my fiancee’s thighs. Mary smiled, rubbing her hand through Noel’s sandy hair as the slut devoured her pussy.

I pulled out the next box and opened it. “Willow.”

Our doctor slut stepped up and her caramel cheeks darkened in joy as I placed the gold and ruby choker about her neck. She fell to her knees and joined Lillian. Willow’s tongue licked down to my balls and sucked them into her mouth.

“Xiu,” groaned Mary, pulling out a silver and emerald choker.

The Chinese slut stepped up. Mary sealed the choker tight about Xiu’s neck and kissed her hard on the mouth. Xiu then moved around Mary, fell to her knees, and rimmed my fiancee’s ass. Xiu’s black hair shook as she worked her face between Mary’s butt-cheeks.

I groaned and ran my hand through Willow’s straight-black hair. “Violet.”

The schoolgirl, her pigtails swinging about her bare shoulders, stepped up to me, a tremulous smile on her lips. I placed the gold and amethyst choker about her throat. She gave me an enthusiastic kiss as tears fell down her cheeks then glanced down at my cock.

There was no room for her.

Violet walked over to April and took her hand. “So, you’re our new slut-sister?”

April nodded shyly.

“You’re so cute with these glasses,” Violet told her, stroking her face then the two schoolgirls kissed.

My balls tightened as Lillian and Willow loved and worshiped my cock. The little sluts were taking turns sucking my cock into their mouths, passing the back and forth and kissed them in between. I groaned as Violet knelt and lifting April’s skirt. She pulled down a pair of white panties.

“Oh, that’s good,” moaned April as Violet devoured the new slut’s cunt.

Violet was a sweet girl.

“Alison,” Mary smiled, then she gave me a mischievous grin, pleased to give our first slut her gold and diamond choker.

“Mistress,” Alison breathed.

Mary and Alison kissed once the choker was tight about Alison’s neck. Mary held her tight, her body shuddering and shivering. My naughty filly had already cum on Xiu and Noel’s lips. Noel noisily drank down my fiancee’s cream while Mary moaned into her kiss with Alison.

It was such a beautiful sight. Sister Theodora almost robbed me of this with her stunt using my sister.

“She’ll join Karen,” I growled, “and be our devoted slut.”

My balls boiled. Willow moaned in delight as the first blast of cum filled her mouth. The doctor slut pulled her lips away and aimed my dick at Lillian’s face. The next blast of cum splattered across Lillian’s smiling lips and the final painted Willow’s cheeks.

“Thank you, Master,” Lillian purred and then licked my cum off Willow’s cheek.

Willow returned the favor.

I grabbed the next choker. “Korina.”

The busty, doll-faced slut moved to me, her breasts jiggling above the sling holding her hurt arm. She stopped before me and lifted her chin, eager to have her gold choker studded with opals bound tight about her neck.

“How was the doctor’s appointment?” I asked.

Yesterday, Korina had an appointment with her doctor, but I was too eager to fuck Antsy to check up on her when I got back home last night from Seattle. These women were devoted to me. Korina had almost been killed because of me. I had to care.

“I’ll get the sling off next week, Master,” Korina answered with a smile. “And I have to go to physical therapy three times a week.”

I caressed her doll’s face. “I haven’t fucked you since you got hurt, have I?”

“No, Master,” Korina said, a smile on her beautiful, doll’s face. Her blue eye’s sparkled with lust. “I haven’t been up to it. Thank you for understanding, Master.”

“Do you feel up to it now?” My dick ached as I gazed at her. Her breasts were so lovely.

“I do, Master,” she cooed. “Xiu’s been licking my pussy for a few days, but I need your cock in me, again, Master, if that will make you happy. We just have to be careful.”

“I don’t want to hurt you,” I told her, stroking her face.

Korina took my hand and led me to the recliner. I sank down and she carefully straddled my waist. Her large tits swayed, partially covered by her left arm in the sling. Her sweet musk filled my nose. She was wet.

“Master,” she purred as she slid her tight cunt down my cock.

Korina’s face transformed as she undulated her hips and rose back up my cock. Her pussy was tight, warm, and so very wet. She didn’t ride me fast, but agonizingly slow. My dick throbbed inside her pussy as she worked her cunt up and down the shaft.

I gripped her waist, careful not to jostle her arm as she picked up her pace. Her head leaned back, her chocker flashing about her throat, and let out another moan. She gripped my cock with her pussy then relaxed it as she slid down my shaft.

“Oh, Master! Your cock feels so good inside me,” Korina moaned. “Oh, thank you! Mmm, I missed this so much!”

Mary smiled at me and pulled out the next choker.

It was wonderful to be back inside Korina. Her hips never rode me too fast. She kept it slow, almost teasing me as she made love to my cock. Her sweet musk filled my nose. Her juices coated my cock. They dripped out of her pussy.

Sometimes she would wince, her wounded arm jostled, and her pussy would clenched down tight on my cock. A shuddering moan would escape her lips and the pain would vanish instantly, replaced by the pleasure of riding my cock.

“You are so tight, slut,” I growled. “Keep riding me. Make your master cum with your slutty pussy.”

“Yes,” she moaned in delight.

The chair creaked and groaned. The other sluts who had their chokers watched us, fingering their new jewelry. Xiu was the most attentive, pulling on her butterfly piercings and stretching out her nipples as she watched Korina ride me, such obvious joy in Xiu’s eyes.

“You feel so good on my cock,” I moaned. “Wet and velvety tight! I missed you, slut.”

A smile played on Korina’s lips. She bent over, careful not to jostle her arm, and kissed me on the lips. I moaned into her kiss, my hands sliding around her waist to squeezed her ass. Her tongue flicked across my lips, then pushed into my mouth as she let out a shuddering moan.

Her slow pace was amazingly sweet as her pussy walls rubbed velvety against my cock’s head. Every slow rise and fall of her cunt on my cock brought me closer and closer to cumming. My balls tingled and I fought the urge to fuck her up and down my cock.

It was a different experience.

Korina broke our kiss, resting her forehead against mine. “Are you going to cum in my pussy, Master?”

“Yes,” I groaned. “This is so hot. I’m so close.”

“Good,” she moaned. “Cum in my pussy. My pussy only exists to please you, Master.”

“Slut!”

“Yes,” she smiled, her pussy clenching down on my cock. “Yes, yes, yes.” Her voice grew breathy. Her hips undulated a little faster.

The slut was eager to cum.

My hands tightened on her hips. My balls ached. “Fuck, I’m going to flood your slutty cunt!” I grunted. “You ready for my cum?”

“Always!” she shrieked, throwing her head back. “Cum in me, Master! Use my body as your cum dump! Fill my naughty cunt with your spunk!”

Her hips moved faster and faster as her orgasm neared. She no longer cared about the pain; she was too close to cumming to feel the pain. Her head threw back, her eyes squeezed shut, and she let out a low, throaty moan as her cunt contracted on my cock. She slammed down on my cock, burying me all the way into her cunt.

“Slut,” I growled as my cum boiled out into her cunt. “My slut.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she shuddered in delight as my jizz flooded her.

I groaned, savoring the pleasure shooting through my body. Her lips kissed mine as her pussy milked my cock. She shuddered and squirmed, and then she fell still as the last blast of my cum flooded her pussy.

“Oh, thank you, Master,” she murmured. “Thank you for your cum.”

The last of the chokers were handed out. Fiona smiled as she watched Korina climb off my dick. Fiona had a silver choker with her name written in yellow heliodors tight about her throat. She rubbed at her pussy, shuddering as she came herself.

“Here,” Xiu smiled. She helped Korina off of me, kissed her tenderly, and led her over to the couch, sitting the doll-faced slut down. Xiu knelt on the floor and licked my cum out of Korina’s cunt.

I smiled at the sight. Xiu’s short, maid’s skirt had ridden up, exposing her light-olive cheeks of her ass. I could see her brown, puckered asshole winking at me. Xiu loved to have her unlubed asshole fucked.

She was a pain slut.

I surveyed the living room. Mary was naked now, lying atop Chasity, tribbing with our cop slut. Chasity had a gold choker, her name written with rubies, around her throat. Desiree and Alison were sixty-nining. April went down on Violet this time while Lillian devoured Willow’s cunt, my cum licked clean from both of their faces. Karen, a silver and amethyst choker about her neck, kissed Jessica, a gold choker set with sapphires tight about her caramel throat. Thamina sidled up to Fiona and the pair shared a hot kiss.

I knelt behind Xiu. My cock was lubed with Korina’s cunt, so it wouldn’t be as painful an ass fucking as Xiu craved. I smiled, looking around the room. The debauchery was so wonderful, so amazing. Women gasped and moaned as they loved each other.

I almost lost all of this.

If Mary had not freed me from the nun’s spell, I would have been chained to one cunt for the rest of my life. There was only one cunt I could be satisfied with for the rest of my life, and it wasn’t my little sister. I caught her green eyes as she tribbed against Chasity’s cunt.

Mary smiled back at me. She was so beautiful. I could be happy only with her.

I needed to speak with Karen about this new nun, Theodora. And about the golden thread that I saw touching Mary’s aura. But Xiu’s ass felt too good on my cock for me to be worried about that right now. There would be plenty of time later on tonight or tomorrow to talk with Karen.

“Oh, fuck me Master!” Xiu moaned. “I love your cock up my slutty ass!”

I smiled; I was home, balls deep in a slut’s ass.

To be continued…

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