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Alex Icke – The God Gemini

I lay on my back next to my submissive twin sister, Alexis. We were the God Gemini. Together, we formed a united whole. It made so much sense that one of the awakened deities would be from the Institute itself.

And through my sister, had come something special: our twin children, Adam and Eve. They had been born with power. Aware. Intelligent. They had grown up fast thanks to nursing from the nanite-enriched breast milk of my sister.

Now they were fourteen with intelligence far greater than that. They were wise and powerful. And my sister and I were under their power. In the same way that I could impose my divine will on others, they had done the same to us.

The van we rode in hit a bump as Eve straddled me. She gasped, her pussy planting on my hard cock. I gripped Alexis’s hand as our son, Adam, was between her thighs, ready to fuck her. They needed us.

Things had been moving so fast the last few weeks as the Gods’ powers spread. Our godly twins were ordering the Institute. We had been moving out into the country, placing agents in places as we abandoned our compound in New Mexico.

Things were moving so fast as we entered into the final stages of the plan for the world and the other gods.

Eve and Adam smiled down at us. Eve had her mother’s beautiful smile with breasts round and taut. She had shaved her pussy, her juicy snatch rubbing up and down my cock. I savored the feel of my daughter’s snatch on me.

“We need you, Mother and Father,” our twins said together in our minds. Male and Female communicating as one. They didn’t speak out loud. They were beyond a human’s limited speech. They were the ultimate progeny of the Institute of Apotheosis Research.

The Gods of Gods.

“We’re ready,” my twin sister and I said together, squeezing our hands. We held them tight.

My daughter Eve slid her pussy up to the tip of my cock and swallowed the shaft. I groaned as she pushed her cunt down my dick. The pleasure of that pussy sliding down me was something special. I groaned at how amazing it felt. It was such a rush to have my daughter’s cunt sliding down my dick.

Adam thrust into Alicia’s pussy. He buried into his mother’s cunt. My twin sister gasped out in delight, her hand clenching hard on mine. I stared at her face. Her dark hair spilled around her features. She smiled at me as our son filled her.

I grinned at her as our daughter gripped my dick.

“Father,” she breathed in my mind as her pussy slid up my cock “Yes, yes, this is what I need!”

I nodded, savoring her cunt working up and down my dick. She rode my cock with her passion. She massaged me with that hot snatch of hers. I shuddered, loving the feel of her juicy snatch gripping me. She held me tight as she worked up and down me. It was an exquisite delight.

My daughter squeezed her cunt around my dick. She massaged me as she rode me. The pleasure shot down my shaft to my nuts. They swelled with the pressure from her hot cunt working up and down my dick. She squeezed about me. She held me tight.

That was an incredible delight having her ride me like that. I savored the heat of her incestuous snatch working up and down my dick. I groaned, loving this delight. It felt so amazing. I savored this pleasure. It was exquisite.

“Yes, yes, yes, Father,” moaned Eve in my mind. “That’s so good. Oh, you’re making my pussy feel amazing! I’m going to cum so hard on you, Father!”

“Good,” I groaned, gripping my twin sister’s hand. “Let me feel that hot, little cunt spasming around me!”

She smiled down at me, her round tits jiggling. She looked so much like her mother. Almost like Eve was my sister. She was my daughter-niece. I had made her in my sister’s womb. I had loved every moment of it, too. And now I loved every second of my daughter’s cunt working up and down my dick.

She squeezed her hot cunt around my cock. She massaged my hot dick as she worked up and down me. She suckled on my cock with her hot snatch. The pressure in my balls swelled and swelled. The van rocked, driving closer and closer to our goal.

“Oh, Master, our son is fucking me hard,” Alicia says through the telepathic bond. “He’s just pounding me!”

“Our daughter’s cunt is so tight about my dick,” I told my sister-slave. “She’s just working her snatch up and down me. I’m going to cum in her.”

“Oh, please, Master,” my sister whimpered. Alicia’s face twisted as she stared up at our son over her. Adam looked so much like me. Young and strong. He pumped away at her hard and fast. “Please, please, flood our daughter’s cunt with your jizz.”

I squeezed my sister’s hand in agreement as the pressure grew in my nuts. My daughter’s cunt worked up and down my dick. She massaged me. It was such a hot delight to have her snatch caressing me. The wondrous pleasure of my daughter’s cunt brought me close to erupting.

Incest was the best. We had learned that from watching the other gods. As they gained their halos and ascended, they would all fall into that delight. They all embraced some form of incest. Mother and daughter, brother and sister, father and daughter. So many variations on it.

My sister and I gravitated toward brothers dominating their sisters. Not that we didn’t fuck our parents. There were so many delights to enjoy. My daughter’s cunt was one of them. Just an amazing treat to enjoy.

“Father! Father!” she groaned, her face twisting. Her head tossed as she moaned out loud. Wordless sounds of bliss. “Your cock is so big. So thick. Are you going to cum in me, Father?”

“Yes,” I groaned out loud, my hands sliding up and down her thighs. “So hard. Just flood you!”

“Please, please, keep hammering my cunt,” whimpered Alexis. “Mommy loves having your big dick in me, Adam! Oh, yes, yes, keep fucking me. Ram into me so hard. Make me explode!”

Our son groaned out loud as he hammered my twin sister. He fucked her with as much passion as my daughter rode my cock. Her hot snatch worked up and down me. She massaged me with that wonderful twat.

I loved the feel of her snatch sliding up and down my cock. She massaged me with that wonderful cunt. I groaned, savoring the heat sliding through me. It was an incredible bliss to have that hot pussy riding up and down me.

My face twisted with delight. She plunged down my cock. “Father!”

Her pussy convulsed around my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Alexis squealed beside me. “Adam! Oh, Adam!”

She bucked and shuddered as my daughter’s pussy writhed around my cock. I groaned as Adam buried his dick into my sister’s twat. He grunted, clearly flooding her twat. A moment later, I joined him, flooding my daughter’s snatch.

I gripped my twin’s hand as I pumped blast after blast of cum into our daughter’s cunt. I flooded Eve’s pussy. Her wordless moans echoed around me as I grunted out my pleasure. Stars burst across my eyes.

“Fuck,” I groaned as my daughter’s cunt writhed around my dick. She suckled at me. It was an incredible rush to have that hot twat rippling about me as I erupted over and over again.

“Father!” Eve whimpered into my mind, her pussy suckling at me.

“Adam! Adam!” gasped Alexis. “Fill my pussy with all your seed! Oh, I love you!”

Adam groaned through his ecstasy like I did. I fired blast after blast of my cum into my daughter’s cunt. I pumped her snatch full of jizz. The pleasure swept through me. Stars danced across my vision as Eve’s twat liked me dry.

I shuddered as I emptied the last of my jizz into her snatch. I panted, the incestuous pleasure brimming through me. I sucked in a deep breath, my hand gripping my twin’s hand. She squeezed back as she trembled beside me.

“I’m so full of our son’s cum,” Alexis purred in my mind. “Just so full.”

“Thank you, Mother and Father,” our twins said in our minds.

The light in the back of the van folded around them. Space distorted. My cock twitched in Eve’s pussy then slapped onto my stomach. She was gone. They both were, teleporting away. I shuddered as the air swirled around in the back of the van while I vanished.

The Gods of Gods were off to spread their word.

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Alexis Icke – The Goddess Gemini

I needed my Master in my sloppy cunt. I had to feel him in me. I squeezed my brother’s hand, my cunt so empty. My son’s cock had been in me. Then he wasn’t. Gone. Teleported away. That was just how it worked out.

We were in the end game of the Institute of Apotheosis’s plans. The Gods of Gods’ plans.

“Master, fuck me,” I moaned straight into his mind with our telepathic bond, staring at him. I squeezed his hand. “I need my Master’s cock in me. My twin’s big dick. Please, please, fuck my sloppy cunt! We have time!”

My brother smiled at me. “I suppose we do. How much do you want it?”

My cunt clenched. A hot shiver ran through me. “So much. I want your big dick in me. Fucking me. Please, Master, will you give me this.”

He rolled over onto me. I shuddered at the feel of his wondrous weight on me. It was glorious to have him sitting on me. I was meant to be his. That was what was so amazing about our relationship. We were chosen to be together. It was our fate to share this bond. I loved it so much.

We came into this world together to become gods. Our bodies were made to unite in Mom’s womb. My brother kissed me with his hungry lips. His tongue thrust into my mouth as his cock nuzzled into the sloppy folds of my cunt.

He thrust into me.
“Master!” I gasped as his big dick slid into my pussy. My cunt squeezed down on him. I loved the feel of that big dick sliding into me. It was such an amazing rush to have his cock in me. He filled me up with all that wonderful cock. I kissed him harder, whimpering into his mind, “I love you in me.”

“You’re mine!” he growled in my thoughts as his cock filled me up. My arms and legs wrapped around his body. I held my twin brother to me as our lips worked together.

“Always yours, Master!” I clenched my cunt down on him. “Always!”

He drew back his cock. My cunt clenched about him. I loved the feel of his big dick massaging me. He had such a big shaft. It was a wonderful shaft to feel in me. He thrust away at me. He fucked me hard and fast. I loved his cock thrusting into me.

He fucked me hard and fast. He buried into my snatch over and over again. I loved the feel of him thrusting into my sloppy snatch. My brother’s cock rammed into my cunt full of our son’s seed. I trembled, reveling in this holy moment.

“Master! Master!” I moaned into his mind.

“Shit, Alexis!” he sent back, his thoughts caressing mine. “Squeeze that pussy down around my dick. Damn, that’s good!”

My brother pumped away at me with hard strokes. He buried into my cunt again and again. He sent such pleasure sweeping through me. It was an exquisite bliss. I loved his hard cock ramming into me. He buried deep and hard into my snatch.

I loved that so much. My pussy clenched down on him. I held him tight as the pleasure built and built in me. He slammed his big dick into my cunt again and again. The incestuous bliss built and built in my cunt.

That wonderful moment of cumming on my twin brother’s cock.

I couldn’t wait to convulse around him.

“I love you, Master!” I sent, my fingernails clawing down his back as he hammered my cunt.

He broke the rhythm and grunted aloud, “Shit! That’s good!”

I whimpered and moaned in his mind, “You’re driving me wild, Master! You own my pussy and know just how to make me cum!”

He grinned down at me, such boyish delight on his face. We were still teenagers. Still maturing. I loved that. I squeezed my cunt down on him, my boobs rubbing into his chest. They were brimming full of breast milk.

I loved his dick burying into my snatch. The friction swelled the pressure in me. I would have a big orgasm on my brother’s cock. I loved his thick shaft hammering me. He buried to the hilt in my cunt over and over again.

My hands roamed his back, my fingernails sometimes biting into his flesh. I held him tight, my cunt drinking in the friction of his big shaft fucking me. He pounded my twat with that large dick of his. He fucked me hard.

Fast.

I groaned beneath him, my body shuddering as he hammed me with that thick cock. He fucked me hard. He buried to the hilt in my snatch. I whimpered, staring into his eyes. His thoughts and mine touched as our orgasm built.

“Master!” I gasped, so close to cumming.

“My Alexis!” he groaned in my thoughts as he hammered my cunt. “I’m going to fill you with my seed!”

“Please, please! My pussy was born for your seed, Master!”

My twin buried his cock to the hilt in my snatch. I gasped and burst in delight. The pleasure swept through me. Ecstasy rushed through my body. I groaned, stars dancing across my vision. I groaned, savoring this heat rushing through me. I loved it so much. I groaned, my body bucking through all this ecstasy.

“Master! Master!”

“Shit, Alexis!” He growled as he buried his cock into my snatch. He fucked to the hilt in my cunt and erupted.

His cum spurted into my sloppy depths. My pussy writhed around him as I shook with the rocking van. It was an incredible rush to have my brother’s cum flooding my snatch. My pussy writhed around his dick. I nursed at him.

I worked out all the jizz in his balls. I trembled beneath him, kissing him as he spurted more and more of his cum into my snatch. He pumped in so much cum into my pussy. He filled me up with even more ecstasy.

“I love you, Master!” I moaned as my pussy wrung him dry.

He groaned into my kiss as he whispered in my thoughts, “Love you, Alexis.”

I gloried in the afterglow of my orgasm. The heat rippled through me. I shuddered, stars dancing across my vision. I felt amazing right now. I could just float away. That was how awesome I felt. I kissed him with passion, wanting to stay like this.

The van slowed to a stop as our father said, “We’re here.”

“We need our gods,” Mom said. She was Deidre Icke, the head of the Institute. She had inherited the position after Dr. Blavatsky and his wife Alicia Bailey had died. It had been their goal to awaken the gods, and they had not lived to see it. But their followers had seen it done.

Made the halos. Sent them to the gods.

And now we were here in the end game.

My brother smiled down at me. “Shall we.”

“You have to get off me, Master,” she purred.

“You need to go to the Main Gate and get the proper paperwork to enter,” said the soldier.

My brother climbed off me and stood. He helped me stand as we moved to the back of the van. We were at the main gate of Nellis Air Force Base. The Nevadan heat roiled over us. We were near Las Vegas.

I moved out the side. The guard at the door, wearing khaki camouflage and carrying an M-16, turned and raised his weapon at us. Other guards who were around the gatehouse lounging around snapped into attention.

“Down on the ground!” the guard shouted at us, his face hard. “NOW!”

I gripped my brother’s hands as, together, our thoughts radiated out. Put down your guns and obey us and worship us. Put down your guns and obey us and worship us. Put down your guns and obey us and worship us.

My thoughts burned with prickles as we forced our will on them. But there were two of us. My brother and I worked in concert, thinking in concert. The guards all groaned. They staggered, bodies shaking. Then they panted and stared at us. Their guns lowered as awe appeared on the man’s tan and sweaty face.

“We need a military escort to Building 1028,” my brother said.

“Now!” I added, my voice brimming with power.

“Yes, my Gods,” the soldier breathed. He turned around and barked orders. “Get in the cars! Now! Move it! Move it, boys! Let’s go! We have to escort the gods to Building 1028!”

The guards launched into motion. They rushed to cop cars. I didn’t think there would be cop cars on a military base, but they were. They said MP on the side, so I guessed military police drove about in cop cars just like you’d find in the civilian world.

My brother and I climbed back into the van and shut the door. Dad drove through the opening gate. The cop cars formed up around us, and we had our military police escort toward our destination, Building 1028.

My brother took both my hands. Together, we concentrated and broadcasted to everyone we passed:

Obey the Gods of Gods. Twin sisters submit to twin brothers. Love them. Wives submit to husbands. Daughters to fathers. Mothers to sons. Men should dominate. Obey the Gods of Gods and help change the world.

My thoughts burned as we sent out this broadcast to all we passed. I could feel them. Minds that we touched. Hundreds of them. There were no windows in the back of the panel van, but I could imagine what was happening as women submitted to the men in their lives. It was worth the needling pain across my thoughts.

The world had to change, and we were doing it. Transforming it. No more war. No more violence or crime or poverty. People would love each other. Women would submit to their men. Twin sisters to their twin brothers. It was the way the world should be.

Or, at least, how it would be in our territory of it. The other gods had their own beliefs. Some, the women dominated. Others became lesbians. Or cheaters were punished. Sluts were whored out. Good girls were loved. Moms were shared by sons, swapped back and forth. So many different interpretations.

The gods chose the destiny of their peoples while the Gods of Gods loomed over them. The Twelve Tribes of Israel come again with the Lord of Lords above them. It was so biblical. So perfect. I shuddered as my thoughts burned with such triumph.

I was so happy. So thrilled. So glad to be here. To be a part of changing everything. This was so perfect.

Obey the Gods of Gods. Twin sisters submit to twin brothers. Love them. Wives submit to husbands. Daughters to fathers. Mothers to sons. Men should dominate. Obey the Gods of Gods and help change the world.

The van slowed and stopped. I opened my eyes but did not stop broadcasting my commands. We had arrived at the innocuously-named Building 1028. Air Force Drone Command. It was from this building that the United States Air Force piloted all their drones across the world.

My brother and I both stood and opened the back door of the van. We stepped out into the sun. But it couldn’t burn our bodies. They were enhanced by nanites. We were divine. I gripped his hands as we headed up to the doors.

The building was festooned with massive satellite dishes and antennas. I could feel the power of those broadcasts surging out of here. This was such a powerful moment. I shuddered as the MPs we had dominated formed up around us. At the door, a man dropped to his knees, our commands raiding over his mind.

Rewriting his thoughts.

Our parents joined us. They were back together. No longer divorced. We had brought them back. Mom had learned to submit to her husband. That was the problem. She had been put in charge of the Institute, and that conflicted with their marriage. But she was properly submissive again.

They were happy. Smiling.

“This is it,” Mom breathed. Her large breasts jiggled. She was naked, too. It was so hot seeing her large boobs. She had such a motherly Figure. “Oh, Roger, isn’t this grand.”

“We’re here,” said Dad, his hand going around Mom’s waist and pulling her close.

From a second vehicle, James Maxwell and his loving twin daughters climbed out. They were all grabbing the equipment they would need. Mr. Maxwell was the Institute’s communication expert. He had run to the scrying room that found the next gods. His daughters were a big help, and both happily pregnant with his daughters.

I gripped my brother’s hand as we marched up to the front door of the compound. The man lying groggily on the ground shook his head and gasped at the sight of us. He wore Air Force fatigues. I didn’t know what his rank meant, but he had a lanyard with his ID. It had a keycard stripe on the side.

“Let us in and take us to the floor where all the drones are piloted from,” my brother commanded.

“Yes, my… my god,” the Air Force guy—was he an airman or an officer?—gasped. He scrambled to his feet and fumbled with his keycard. He opened it up and pushed the doors open.

“Thank you,” I said as we walked in, the MPs following along with our parents and the Maxwells.

Our thoughts continued broadcasting our commands as we marched through the facility. People who came near us gasped in pain, their hands gripping their heads. Some fell to their knees. Others just staggered. But they all submitted. They couldn’t help but submit to our needs. Our thoughts were too powerful for theirs.

The airman officer guy marched ahead of us, leading us through the labyrinthine of hallways. This building was huge. Then we went up a set of stairs and onto a large control floor. It was like a large arcade. The sort that you would sit in to play a fighter jet game like Top Gun. Pods with detailed screens the drone operators sat in. There was a massive screen at the far end that was showing ten of the predator’s feeds.

They looked to be orbiting neighborhoods in America. Flying over homes I recognized. The other gods.

A wave of groans rippled through the room. The drone operators all grasped their heads. Some wore military uniforms. Others had on civilian garb of slacks and shirts, or skirts and blouses for the few women operators. Those not in the pods staggered as they fell under our control.

I smiled and clutched my brother’s hand, thinking to him, “We did it!”

He nodded, looking around. “Mr. Maxwell, time for you and your daughters to get to work!”

“Right, right,” said Mr. Maxwell. “Will they obey me?”

“Everyone!” my brother shouted, “do whatever Mr. Maxwell and his daughters say as if it came from a god.”

Nods and cries of agreement echoed through the drone facility.

“There is a weapons hold,” I added. “You will not drop your payloads on the targets. If you are given orders, you will say you will do them, but you won’t. The men giving those orders are evil. They’re the enemy of the world, and we will root them out!”

Worship shone on the faces of our followers. I smiled at that, my pussy clenching with excitement. My brother’s and son’s seed dripped down my thighs. That felt so naughty. I was in the heart of American power. The tide was turning. The Agency would not succeed in its plans to obstruct the vision of Dr. Blavatsky and Alicia Bailey.

Our glorious founders would succeed.

This was where everything changed. The communication network here, the thousands of drones that could be flown around the world, the ones orbiting over the other gods, was important. This was something special.

The Gods of Gods’ plan had no flaws that I had seen.

My brother and I were their puppets. We were controlled by them, but that was okay because we would have our pleasures. I was happy with my Master. I was so glad to hold his hand. To stand with him and to be ready to activate the final part of the plan.

The world was about to change.

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Deidre Icke

I had been waiting for this day for so long. I had never known all of Dr. Blavatsky and his wife’s plans, but I had followed their teachings since I was a dumb college student who thought she knew everything and had learned she knew nothing.

I shuddered as I glanced at the drone feeds, catching glimpses of the gods that we had sent the drones to. They were going about their day, transforming their communities. Changing them into something beautiful. Into their will. Just as my children were doing.

And my grandchildren. I had no idea there would be the Gods of Gods. That Adam and Eve would be born as the Gods Ophiuchus. Some considered it the thirteenth Zodiac. The one overlooked. Not for much longer. They would make their mark.

James Maxwell and his daughters were unpacking the equipment we had brought. The advanced technology allowed the production of the halos. Powerful breakthroughs in communications. Various technicians were helping them interface our tech with the drone command.

It would be hours of work.

“Mom, eat out your daughter’s cunt,” growled Alex. He had such a commanding tone. I shuddered, my pussy clenching. He was so strong. So powerful.

“Yes, honey,” I moaned and turned to my daughter. She was a younger version of me just like her brother was a younger version of Roger. And yet they were also so clearly brother and sister, related in ways that you’d never say that about me and my husband.

Alexis sat down on a cheap computer chair and threw her legs over the plastic armrests. Her pussy dripped with her juices. I groaned, licking my lips at the sight of my nubile daughter’s sloppy cunt. My son’s and grandson’s cum dripped out of her snatch.

I dropped to my knees before her and slid my hands up her thighs. I was so eager for this. I leaned forward and pressed my face into her shaved cunt. The sweet aroma of her pussy filled my nose. My mouth watered as I kissed her cum-smeared vulva.

“Mommy,” moaned Alexis as I licked at her pussy. “Oh, that’s so good. Yes, yes, that’s just amazing, Mommy.”

I winked at her as I flicked my tongue through her folds. She groaned as I lapped at her like that. I stroked my tongue through her folds. She trembled as licked at her with hunger. I swirled my tongue through her folds.

She groaned, her head tossing from side to side as I licked and lapped at her cunt. My tongue stroked through her folds, gathering up the salty jizz that dripped out of her. It was a mother’s delightful duty to lick up her son’s seed out of other women’s pussies.

Especially her daughter’s. I was such a lucky mommy.

My son’s cock pressed into my butt-crack. He slid it down and pushed it right against my asshole. I quivered in delight as he drilled against me. He pushed and pushed his cock against my bowels. I groaned as he did that. My entire body trembled as my asshole widened and widened.

“Oh, honey,” I moaned into Alexis’s pussy as Alex pushed his cock against my anal ring.

“Mom,” my son breathed as he pushed harder.

My anal ring stretched and stretched to swallow his cock. I thrust my tongue into my daughter’s sloppy cunt as my son’s dick slid into my bowels. His thick shaft penetrated deeper and deeper into my bowels.

I shuddered, whimpering as he sank into me. My tongue fluttered around in Alexis’s pussy. I scooped the cum out of her. I licked and lapped it all out of her sweet pussy. I reveled in just how delicious she tasted.

My son’s cock bottomed out in my bowels. He filled me up with his thick cock. I loved how thick he was in me. How amazing he stretched me out. I shuddered, my big boobs swaying beneath me as he gripped my hips.

“Damn, Mom,” he groaned.

My daughter smiled. I knew she was speaking telepathically to her Brother-Master. I wished I could do that to my Husband-Master. Roger watched me pleasure our twins. He understood that they were gods and always would have first priority to my body.

I was their mother, after all.

I groaned, my asshole clenching down on my son’s dick as he drew back. I groaned, licking up the salty cum and sweet pussy cream from my daughter’s cunt. I licked and lapped up that wonderful delight as my bowels melted around my son’s cock.

The incestuous heat melted down to my cunt. My pussy drank it in. I was so lucky to have this relationship with my children. Just so lucky to have them loving me. I groaned as my son fucked his cock into my bowels. He hammered me hard with his dick. He fucked me with such passion.

I loved him ramming into me with such force. He buried to the hilt in my bowels. He fucked me hard and fast. I loved him ramming into me. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure surging through me. It was a fantastic delight.

I squeezed my anal sheath around that big dick fucking me. I loved that huge cock burying into me and stirring me up. I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side as he fucked me. He pounded me hard. He thrust into me with that large cock.

It was incredible.

I moaned into my daughter’s cunt as his balls slapped into my taint. My tongue fluttered, gathering up cum. Cream. I loved the mix of jizz and pussy juices. The sweet and salty delights mixed on my tongue as my son ass-fucked me.

“Damn, Mom!” groaned Alex. “That ass. That ass is amazing!”

I shuddered, savoring the way he fucked me as I moaned, “Your cock is so wonderful! Oh, you’re making Mommy feel so good!”

“And you’re just licking my cunt!” whimpered Alexis, her milk-laden breasts jiggling. “Just keep licking at my pussy. Lap at me! Oh, Mommy, yes, yes! That’s amazing!”

I tongued my daughter’s cunt. I licked at her with everything that I had. It was a thrill to plunge into her sweet depths and swirled around, searching for more of the cum that I could lick out of her depths. I savored that delight, loving the salty treats I found.

But they grew less and less. I whimpered, my asshole gripping my son’s thrusting dick. He pounded my bowels with such force. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. He fucked me with such prowess.

I loved how hard he hammered my bowels. He buried into me with force. With such passion. I shuddered, gripping my bowels around his cock. I held him tight. I loved the feel of him slamming to the hilt in me again and again.

“Oh, that’s it,” I whimpered. “Mommy loves that. Oh, I’m going to cum on your cock, Alex!”

“Cum, Mommy!” gasped my daughter. “Cum on his dick!”

I licked at her folds. I tongued her snatch up to her clit. As my orgasm swelled in my pussy, I suckled on my daughter’s bud. She whimpered and gasped, her boobs bouncing over me. My son was buried into my bowels. The pressure built and built in me.

I hurtled toward that amazing cum. I would have a huge one. Just a mighty blast of ecstasy. I shuddered at how wonderful it was to pleasure my twin children. My son and daughter both moaned their pleasure. I suckled hard on my daughter’s clit as my bowels squeezed about my son’s dick.

“Yes,” he growled. “Mom!” He plowed hard into me.

“Mommy!” squealed my daughter.

I nibbled on her clit.

She bucked. Her pussy juices gushed out and bathed my mouth. She gushed her juices and soaked me with her passion. It was an incredible rush to have her cream squirting out of her twat. I loved it. I licked and lapped up her passion.

I savored the taste of her cunt juices. She had such a wonderfully tasting twat. I lapped at her juices as my orgasm swelled toward the bursting point. My son buried his cock to the hilt in my bowels. The heat burned through my nethers.

I exploded in incestuous ecstasy.

The shock waves surged through my body as my asshole writhed around my son’s cock. My boobs swayed. The bliss slammed into my mind. My thoughts reeled as I savored this ecstasy. My bowels spasmed around his dick, suckling at his cock.

“Shit, Mom!” groaned Alex as he drew back his cock through my writhing asshole.

I loved the feel of his cock fucking my bowels as I licked up my daughter’s juices. My mind reeled from the pleasure hurtling from my cunt. Juices ran hot down my thighs. I savored that delight. I quivered here, feeling so good. Just amazing. It was an incredible rush. I shuddered through all this bliss.

His cock erupted in my asshole. He pumped his seed into me. My divine son flooded me with all that wonderful jizz. I loved every second of that bliss. I savored that delight. It was such a thrill to feel his cum in me.

My son groaned. My daughter moaned. They shared their passion with each other.
And me.

My bowels milked my son’s cock as my tongue licked up and down my daughter’s folds. I loved the bliss rushing through me. My anal sheath milked my son’s cock as I reveled in my daughter’s sweet cream. Alexis quivered, her boobs bouncing up and down as she shuddered through her bliss.

It was so wonderful to cum in this important building. The Air Force personnel bustled around us as I worshiped my divine children. I felt so thrilled to be able to pleasure them. My son groaned as he fired the last of his cum into my anal sheath.

“Mom,” he breathed.

“Mmm, Mommy,” purred Alexis. “Now you got my Master’s cock all nice and dirty. You know what to do.”

“Yes, Alexis,” I groaned, my chin dripping with all the cunt cream I could handle. “I know just what to do.”

I shuddered as my son pulled his dick out of my asshole. I trembled, loving that wonderful sensation of him pulling out of me. It was just a perfect sensation. My boobs swung beneath me. His cock popped out. Cum trickled out of my asshole and down my taint.

How wonderful.

I turned around in place, so eager to suck him clean. My son smiled down at me as I opened my mouth wide. I breathed in the sour musk of my asshole. My pussy clenched. More of his seed trickled out of my asshole.

I swallowed my son’s dirty dick.

He groaned as my lips slid over his crown. I sealed about him. I clutched tight to his cock and nursed on him. He groaned as I did that. My tongue danced around his cock. I loved the dirty taste of his shaft. It was a wonderful treat.

My tongue swirled around his shaft. He groaned, his dick twitching in my mouth. I wiggled my hips back and forth as I buffed his cock clean. I loved the earthy flavor of my asshole melting throughout my mouth.

What a wonderful delight to enjoy here in this command center.

“Fuck her pussy, Daddy,” Alexis said “Fuck Mommy’s horny pussy hard and fast. She’s just such a big slut. Ram your dick into her pregnant pussy! You own her cunt, Daddy. She’s your wife-slave! Pound her hard!”

“Yes, honey,” groaned my Husband-Master. He did own me now. I had been so confused for so long, but the gods had shown me the way.

My husband pressed his cock into my bush. He slid through my curls and found my dripping cunt. He rubbed up and down me as I suckled on my son. I nursed on him with everything that I had. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down him.

My husband thrust into my twat. I whimpered in delight as the heat washed through me. That wonderful pleasure swept through my body. I quivered, squeezing my cunt down on my husband’s nice dick. He filled me up.

“Deidre,” he breathed. “Oh, Deidre.”

I moaned around our son’s dirty dick.

I stared up at Alex as I suckled on him He groaned as my tongue danced around the crown of his dick. My husband drew back. I squeezed my cunt down on my master’s cock. I loved the feel of him massaging my snatch.

He buried back into me. He plunged deep and hard into my snatch. I loved the feel of him driving so deep into my cunt. It was an incredible rush to have him fucking me. I loved it so much. He pounded my snatch, fucking me as I blew our son.

“Oh, honey,” groaned my husband. “That’s it. yes, yes, that’s the pussy I love. Oh, damn, that’s good.”

“You love my pussy, right, Daddy?” our daughter asked.

“Love it!” he grunted as he fucked me.

I quivered in delight, my big boobs swaying beneath me. I suckled on my son’s cock as my husband pounded me. My twat gripped him. I wiggled back and forth, loving the feel of his cock slamming into my cunt. My tongue polished my son’s cock.

I buffed off my sour flavor as I loved him. I worshiped my son as I savored the fading musk. The salty taste of his precum filled my mouth. I loved that wonderful taste. I shuddered, nursing on him as my husband fucked me.

I rocked between them, my lips sliding up and down my son’s cock. He groaned and slid his hands through my dark hair. He stared down at me with such lust in his eyes. His divine cock throbbed in my mouth.

“That’s it, Mom,” he groaned. “You’re doing great. I’m going to flood your mouth.”

I wanted that so much. I suckled so hard on him as I stared up at his handsome face.

I slid my mouth up and down his dick. I didn’t taste any more of my sour asshole. I was such a goody mommy. My cunt clenched down on my husband’s cock fucking me hard. And I was a good wife. Both of those things were important.

I shuddered at the feel of his cock ramming into me. It was an incredible delight to have him fucking me hard. He slammed into my snatch. My boobs swayed back and forth as I rocked to his hard rhythm.

I worked my mouth up and down my son’s cock, sucking hard. His dick twitched. I breathed in his salty musk. My tongue stroked around his dick, brushing his crown. I loved the taste of his precum. It was a wonderful flavor to enjoy. I would have such a mighty cum. I couldn’t wait for it to surge out of me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” groaned my husband.

“Mmm, Daddy, I love watching your ass flex as you fuck Mommy,” cooed Alexis. “That’s so hot.”
“Thanks, honey,” groaned my husband as he buried into me.

I loved that she was watching her brother and father fuck me. I was in between the two men that meant the most to me. I was pleasing my husband and son. My Master and God. It was such a heady rush. I suckled hard on Alex.

He groaned, his hands sliding through my hair. He had to be getting closer to cumming. I was. My pussy melted around my husband’s cock. His hard strokes brought me closer and closer to bursting. I couldn’t wait for that moment of eruption.

“Yes,” groaned my husband as he fucked me. “Oh, Deidre, that’s so good to be in you again. Yes, yes, I love you!”

I loved him.

My husband plunged his cock deep into my cunt. I shuddered at the friction. I moaned around my son’s cock as the pressure in me burst. A flood of ecstasy gushed through my body. I squealed around Alex’s dick as I climaxed.

“Oh, yes,” growled my Husband-Master. “That’s it. Suckle at me with that cunt, Deidre! Yes!”

He plowed into me and erupted.

His cum jetted into my convulsing cunt. I loved the feel of his jizz flooding my pregnant pussy. I nursed hard on my son’s cock. I suckled on him with such passion as the waves of delight drowned my mind in ecstasy. The flood of rapture was incredible.

“Mom!” Alex erupted.

His hot cum fired into my mouth. I swallowed the jizz. I gulped it all down. It was an incredible rush to have all that spunk erupting into my mouth while his father spurted into my mouth. The pair pumped their seed into me.

I groaned through the bliss, stars flashing across my eyes. My cunt suckled at my Husband-Master’s dick. I nursed at my son’s incestuous cock. I gulped down his cum, my body shuddering through the ecstasy.

“Damn,” groaned my husband as he pumped the last of his seed into my snatch.

“Oh, that was amazing, Mom,” breathed Alex as I nursed out the last of his spunk.

I felt so amazing. I just quivered here through all this pleasure, feeling so amazing. It was an incredible rush to have all that cum spurting into me. I quivered in delight through this bliss. I shuddered through all that ecstasy. Stars danced across my vision.

It was an amazing moment. A wondrous delight. I felt so loved. So happy. I was following the will of the gods and the Gods of Gods. I was following Dr. Blavatsky and Alicia Bailey’s dream. I was changing the world, awakening it to a new level of spiritual consciousness.

I couldn’t wait to see the changes.

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Alex Icke – God Gemini

I shuddered as I glanced at my sister. She smiled at me and sent, “Good one?”

“Mom’s a great cocksucker,” I said telepathically and pulled my dick out of her mouth. “Want a go on Dad?”

“Maybe with your dick in my asshole, Master,” Alexis answered. “If that pleasures you.”

I winked at her then looked over at Mr. Maxwell. He was plugging in wires into a console. “How is it going?”

“We’re getting there,” he said. “It’ll be hours more. There’s a lot of work to do.”

I nodded and was eager to ass-fuck my twin sister as she rode our dad’s dick.

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Director Stantis watched the second hand tick toward the number twelve. The top of the hour had arrived. It was late. He was exhausted, sweaty. He had worn this suit for too long. The entire Executive Board for the Agency was disheveled, fueled by bad coffee and too-sweet donuts.

“It’s time,” said the Director of the FBI.

“Give the order for the drone strikes,” Stantis said, glancing at the screens that showed the ten drone feeds. Eleven pyschers ended by ten hellfire missiles.

A phone was picked up. He waited. It wouldn’t be long now. Just a minute or two as orders were confirmed. He drew in a deep breath. The end had arrived. The threat to the new order of the world would perish in fire. A globalist world where Director Stantis would be one of those at the top while the lower classes were reminded of their place.

The last three hundred years of playing at Democracy and overturning autocratic rule were over. It was the only way to keep the world whole. The masses could not be trusted to make decisions for themselves. They had to be controlled.

They had to be crushed beneath their boots.

Director Stantis stared at the monitors and waited.

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