Joanna sped up her description, growing more excited every moment. She bounced up and down on her heels as if she was the one getting fucked. “You’re helpless! We all are! There’s nothing you can do except experience the fucking of your life! He tosses you around like a rag doll with each powerful, cum-filled thrust! His penis head is going to explode with life-giving seed at any second! He’s gonna drown you in healthy, life-giving sperm! It’s all so hot that I can’t just stand by and watch, and I have to attack your lips with kisses, and maul your tits like I’m gonna tear ’em off! I squeeze ’em so hard that milk is squirting everywhere, covering Shawn in your white and creamy love! But he’s gonna fill you up even more with his own thick white cum!”
Vel’s only response was a series of little happy squeaks that arrived faster and faster.
Cheese felt obliged to walk over and tapped Joanna on the shoulder, distracting her. She made a frown that indicated Joanna should cut off her story before Vel climaxed. Then she retreated ten feet back to her spot below a tree, slightly annoyed that she had to play orgasm police.
Joanna’s voice had been getting increasingly ragged, but she calmed herself down a bit. She had Vel right on the edge. But she looked at Cheese’s stern face, turned back to Vel, and calmly asked, “So. Wouldn’t you like to capture all of that on video?”
“Yes! Yes! More!” Vel screamed. “Somebody get the strap-on!”
But again Cheese rained on the parade, much to her own annoyance. She waved her hand in the air and snapped her fingers to get Vel’s attention. “No. No orgasms until our Sweetie gets back home, remember? That was your idea.”
“Wha…? Oh. Yeah? Damn.” She just panted for a while until her close call with ecstasy passed. “Fuck, Angel. That was good. You know all my buttons. Bottom line is, a big thumbs up on the video recording idea!” She thrust both of her thumbs up into the air to show how enthusiastically she approved, even as her chest heaved while she panted for air. “Is everyone else with me?”
The others all thrust their thumbs up, too. Even Hui Shan gave a thumbs up from the middle of the swimming pool. There was happy laughter all around.
Once Vel was fully off of her sexual high, she said, “Cheese, thanks for saving me from breaking my abstinence vow. What a great friend. Where would I be without you?”
Cheese thought to herself, Where indeed? You certainly wouldn’t be having sex with your son, and none of this would have happened if it wasn’t for me. But that’s a secret I’ll never be able to tell. And yet I worry about these three. Why do I always have to be the one to be the responsible one and keep their excesses in check? I wish I could be the one to cut loose and have someone else catch me, just for once.
Cheese realized that bringing up the idea of mutual help would actually be a good response to Vel’s question. “No problem, but please do the same for me. I have my weak moments, too. We can be strong for each other and police each other, but we also have to police and discipline ourselves, too. And that goes for you two as well, my daughters.”
“M’kay!” Hui Shan easily agreed as she splashed around in the water.
Joanna asked, “Life is going to be so much fun, don’t you think, Mom? Even more than before.”
“Yes.”
“I wonder what Shawn’s doing right now,” Hui Shan said out of the blue. She swam to the side of the pool closest to Vel and looked up at her with worry.
“I’m sure he’s doing fine,” Vel said reassuringly.
“I hope so,” Hui Shan replied uncertainly. “He’s probably worrying a lot about what’s going to happen with Peggy on Monday, though.” Then she brightened. “I hope he found my picture in his bag and liked it!”
Joanna laughed. “Aims, you only told us that a thousand times today already!”
Vel laughed too, because it was true. Hui Shan had put a picture she drew of herself in his backpack, and was dying of curiosity to find out if he’d found it. And certainly Shawn had Peggy on his mind, though no one wanted to bring up that delicate topic at the moment.
Vel went on, “Now, here’s a plan. I’m going to take a dip in the pool to cool my libido a bit. But then, what can I do to get you two kids to suckle on my nipples some more?”
CHAPTER 3
Peggy was sitting and moping in her apartment late in the afternoon when the doorbell rang. She opened her front door, and there stood an unfamiliar yet extremely attractive woman at the door, looking a bit lost. She couldn’t understand at first what a near supermodel would be doing at the door of her modest third floor apartment unit.
“Hello. Who are you? Wait a minute, I recognize you. You’re the mother of Hui Shan and Brad Pestridge. … And Shawn’s…” Peggy’s voice trailed off.
Cheese finished the thought. “Shawn’s lover. Yes. Well, one of them. Hi. The name’s Cheese.” She held out her hand.
The mention that Shawn had multiple lovers made Peggy wince, but she shook Cheese’s hand anyway. “Right. Cheese. Shawn’s told me a lot about you.”
“And I know all about you, too. It’s nice to formally meet you after all this time.”
“Yes, likewise.” Peggy paused to check out her visitor.
Cheese wore a fancy red business suit in an attempt to look unassuming and responsible. However, her attempts to appear unsexy were a complete failure; she simply couldn’t look unsexy (in or out of clothes) if she tried. For one thing, she didn’t have anything in her wardrobe that didn’t make her look fantastic. The clothes she’d chosen for this visit were remarkably tight, and she couldn’t even think about wearing it without wearing dark red pumps as well.
When she’d finished sizing up her competition, Peggy asked, “What’s this all about? How did you even find out where I live?”
“You’re the only Peggy Lee in the phone book. Look. I know about what happened to you and Shawn yesterday and I thought that you might want to talk about it. You know - your big disagreement with him. There are some things I’d like to tell you that you might find interesting. Perhaps we could go get a cup of coffee or something?”
Peggy was in pretty bad shape. She’d been crying on and off for the last twenty-four hours and hadn’t gotten much sleep either. She wore baggy sweatpants and generally looked like she was recovering from a bad hangover. If she was going to talk with anyone, she wanted to do it elsewhere because her extremely modest apartment was a complete mess at the moment.
Cheese waited patiently while Peggy got presentable.
Peggy was flummoxed. Not only did she know that she looked like hell, but she was awed by Cheese’s beauty. Even though, rationally, she’d decided to break up with Shawn, she felt more than a little jealous about Cheese, and pegged her on the spot as her main competition for Shawn’s affections. Her strong competitive streak came out, and she tried to dress in the most sexy yet casual clothing she could quickly throw on. She wore a deep blue, skin-tight top that showed off a lot of cleavage, and green shorts. She surprised herself by not even wearing a bra.
When she came back to the door to leave with Cheese, she ostentatiously yawned and stretched. It was like she was throwing down a gauntlet. She thought as she preened, Cheese, you may have some of the biggest tits I’ve ever seen on a thin woman and a smolderingly sexy face, but I’m not exactly chopped liver here! Look at these muscles I’ve gotten from surfing. Shawn loves them! Frankly, I’m far more fit and trim than you are, and I could easily kick your soft ass. So don’t give me that “I’m the sexiest thing on Earth and you know that Shawn fucks me every day” haughty look! I’m not intimidated by you.
Cheese had heard about Peggy’s competitive nature and decided the safest course was just to play it cool and act friendly. She smiled warmly and said, “You look great!”
They walked a short distance to a local diner. As Peggy walked, she realized her initial reaction was irrational, especially given that she’d decided to have nothing to do with Shawn any more. She decided to try her best to listen to what Cheese had to say.
Cheese carefully picked a spot that would give them some privacy. Once they were settled, Peggy asked, “So then. Now that we’ve dispensed with the pleasantries, what’s this all about?”
Cheese replied, “I know everything. Shawn told me all about what happened between you two yesterday. We’re very open and like family.”
Peggy spoke bitterly. “That’s the problem, isn’t it? He seems to confuse his lovers and his family.”
“Now, hold on. That’s just what I want to talk to you about. I’ve known him since he was a baby, way back when he was first adopted. He’s such a good kid. I’m so proud of him. I don’t think you understand all that’s going on. Furthermore, I think it’s a big mistake for you to break up with him.”
Peggy grunted. “If you’re so happy with him, then he’s all yours. This is absurd! Here we are, both lovers to the same man, or should I say, the same BOY, and you’re trying to convince me to stick with him? That’s crazy! Don’t you want him all for yourself? In any case, I’ve made up my mind. I’ve cried a lot, but that’s over and done with now. I’m at peace with my decision. Let him love entire volleyball teams and packs of wild gorillas for all I care. I’m washing my hands of him!”
“Come now. You’re just saying that. Deep down inside, you know that you still care for him and love him. I know you do.”
“How can you know that?!? I’ve never seen you before except in passing at a couple of parent teacher conferences. And now you’re an expert on my private love life?”
“I’m telling you, I know you rather well. I feel you’re a kind of kindred spirit. Shawn was talking all about you long before you two got involved. He’s been moony about you since forever. For the past two years it’s been Ms. Lee says this, and Ms. Lee thinks that. He looks up to you like you wouldn’t believe. He admires you and respects you. He loves you deeply, and I know you love him too. I can just tell. Things wouldn’t have gotten this far if that wasn’t the case. Your eyes wouldn’t be all red like they are now if he didn’t mean something to you.”
Peggy was very moved to hear of Shawn’s love, but she barked defensively, “So what if I do? A little? I’ll admit he means something to me, though love might go a bit far.” She corrected herself, “MEANT. He meant something to me. I really admired him too. One of my most promising students - so handsome, so smart, and such a heart of gold. Okay. Fuck. I love him. Loved him, I mean. But that was the old Shawn. He was the one I loved. This new Shawn … he gives me the shivers.”
She interrupted herself and gave Cheese a piercing look. “But hey! What’s it to you? I still don’t understand. Why are you even talking to me? You and he obviously love each other so go off and be happy. There’s only so much of him to go around.”
“I know. And we both know that he’s already spread quite thin. There was a time, even a week or so ago, when I would gladly have said good riddance to you and thought, ‘There’s more Shawn for me.’ And I would still think that, except that now I see how much he’s hurting, and how much he loves you and needs you. The two of you have a very special and unique bond. You’re a good influence on him, and, well, kind of a mentor to him. You give him the strength and confidence he’s going to need in life. It would be so sad to see you two lose the special thing you have for each other.”
“I know, I know.” Peggy looked pained. “And I’m touched that you think that. But I’ve made up my mind. He and I should have just stayed good friends, safe within the confines of the student-teacher relationship. But he’s gone sex mad, and I fell under the spell of his rampaging sex drive for a while.” She looked around and then lowered her voice. “I shudder to think what goes on in the Chen house, between his sister, his mother, and then you and your daughter Hui Shan, his so-called ‘girlfriend’ from next door. Have you no shame? Why would you all agree to such an arrangement? Don’t drag me into that madness! And that’s not even the half of it. If it’s got a pulse and a pair of tits, he’s probably shagged it already. I just can’t look myself in the eye and remain involved with someone like that. I’ll admit that I was blinded, blinded by lust and what I thought was love, and I was blinded for far too long. Now I’m paying the price for all that. At least I feel this great sense of relief now that it’s all over and I don’t have to be afraid anymore. Afraid of losing my job. Afraid of the scandals. If he was a little younger, I could have even gone to prison! I’ve been living in mortal fear of getting caught for weeks! And what a relief not to be jealous anymore! For crying out loud, how many women are enough for him? I don’t even want to know!” Then, with great disgust, she spat out slowly, under her breath, “And his own family!”
Cheese reached out and held Peggy’s hands across the table in an attempt to get closer emotionally to her. She leaned forward. “Peggy, I understand. That’s why I had to see you today. You do know both he and his sister are adopted, don’t you?”
“Of course. That doesn’t excuse anything. If that’s the big thing you wanted to tell me about, then forget it.”
“No, that’s not it. You see, I know that you think Shawn has kind of gone off the deep end sexually, and that he’s no longer the darling, innocent boy you knew even a couple of months ago. There’s obviously a lot of truth in that. But it isn’t his doing. It’s my doing. I’m responsible for everything.”
“You? I’m sorry, but I don’t buy that. He’s really come into his own with his newfound aggressiveness. He needs to take responsibility for his own actions and mistakes. Don’t go making apologies for him. There’s no excuse for the moral lines he’s crossed. I consider myself a pretty open minded and sexually liberated woman, but the things that young man has done…”
“Peggy. Can I call you Peggy? I keep hearing that name whenever he talks about you.”
Peggy nodded.
“Thanks. I want to tell you a great secret, the biggest secret of my life. I swore to myself that I’d never tell another soul, but I’m going to tell you because I think that you and I will be friends for many years to come, and you, you of all people, need to know the truth. I’m indirectly responsible for all this pain you’ve been feeling, which makes me feel somewhat guilty about everything that’s happened to you.”
Peggy was normally a very perceptive woman, and perfectly capable of reading between the lines and discerning the truth from a lie. Looking at the slump of Cheese’s shoulders and feeling the grip of her fingers, it started to dawn on Peggy that this woman felt very much responsible, and therefore very guilty indeed.
“You know how in September Shawn started his rather unusual medical treatment that led to him having a very active sex life from that point on?”
“Yeeeees…?” How could I not, seeing as how I became his “mid day fix”? She suddered with disgust.
“Well, I was the one who got the medical authorities to tell him all that. I had an ambitious scheme, and I put it into motion. Not only did I want to seduce Shawn, but I wanted to seduce Vel and Joanna too. I have an insatiable sex drive, and I love both men and women.” Cheese relaxed her grip on Peggy’s fingers, so Peggy could pull her hands away if she wanted to. She didn’t.
Cheese continued, “Now, I know what you’re thinking, and don’t worry, I’m not going to try to seduce you too. Shawn has explained that you don’t have the slightest interest in other women, and I respect that.” She looked at Peggy’s exposed and nicely tanned cleavage, and thought, However, if my Sweetie gave the thumbs up signal, I’d be so all over you! He has such great taste in women. Peggy, if you could only be a full member of a harem, you’d be so happy! You have no idea what you’re missing!
But Cheese didn’t give the slightest hint as to these feelings and merely said in a level voice, “I’d developed a tremendous lust for the entire Chen family that was years in the making. So I created an elaborate scheme, manipulated events, and played them all like puppets so there would be a complete breakdown of sexual barriers within their family. I’m the one who actually encouraged him to be with Joanna and Vel!” She looked around conspiratorially at the other tables, but no one was within earshot. “Nothing, absolutely none of it, would have happened without me.”
Peggy let go of Cheese’s hands in disgust. Her whole body recoiled. “Good Lord! That’s horrible! What possessed you?”
Cheese found herself starting to tear up. “I love them so much. So very much. This world is such a cruel place, and no one can be trusted. Not even my own husband loves me, but the Chen family is so special…” She got a grip on her emotions, wiped away the beginnings of tears, and started again. “I had so many adulterous affairs trying to find happiness and true love, but then I realized that my true love was for the Chen family. I was and still am deeply in love with mother, daughter, and son. All of them at once. I had a fantasy of loving the entire family with physical love expressed as freely between everyone as much as any other kind of love. I thought, why not throw away conventional morality and see if communal love could happen, where everyone loves everyone else as much as two people can possibly love each other?
“But here’s the thing, Peggy. To my surprise, not only has my vision come true, but I’ve exceeded my own wildest expectations. We all love each other more than ever before, in every way. But I also unleashed a sexual spirit and drive in Shawn that took me and everyone else by complete surprise. Not to mention a talent. His medical treatment, which of course had no medical justification at all, turned out to be some sort of perfect sexual training for him. Just like runners training for a marathon, his body is now trained for sexual marathons. Everything else that’s happened, his relationship with Sera and the other cheerleaders, for instance, was all either directly my doing or an accidental side effect.”
“But why? Why? Why did you take things that much farther than your already wild scheme?”
“Like I said, things spiralled out of control. For instance, I wanted to see him with his sister, and the way that came to be was through some sort of painting scheme at school that, once started, inevitably led to sexual relations with the other cheerleaders as well. I didn’t plan that part, but I’d opened a can of worms, and that’s part of what came spilling out. I thought I knew what I was doing but I didn’t. The whole thing is completely beyond me now, and I don’t even pretend that I can do much to influence events anymore. There are too many people all doing their own thing.”
She thought to herself, In fact, I’ve become ensnared by my own scheme. I almost feel like a bit player in it instead of the original director of it! But she was too proud to say this to Peggy.
“But here’s the key point I want to make. Peggy, I know this shocks you, and I know you’re disgusted by him, and now by me. …but look at it from his point of view. He didn’t purposely go out to get involved with his… you know. Vel and Joanna.” She looked around again, and was careful not to mention familial relationships or the word incest. “Everything just fell into his lap. I got them so excited that THEY were the ones who seduced HIM.”
Peggy was very surprised by these revelations. Her gossipy side wanted to find out which other cheerleaders Cheese was talking about, exactly, but there were more important things on her mind. She raised her eyebrow and looked at Cheese in a new light. But she was still very much confused as to why she was being told all this.
Cheese continued, “Yes, he’s an incredibly lucky man to have so many lovers, but it’s not all about his pleasure. He has many responsibilities as well. He’s a very good and considerate boy, I mean man, and he’s trying to do his best to keep everyone happy. He’s had a heck of a time juggling everyone’s needs, and the thing is, he loves all of us so much that he just can’t say no. He’s actually running himself ragged trying to please everybody.”
CHAPTER 4
Cheese paused to give Peggy time to digest everything she’d said. She saw from Peggy’s pensive and thoughtful face that she was making some kind of impact.
So Cheese went on, “But listen. What I did was immoral and selfish, I know. But it’s worked out so well for everyone involved that I’d gladly do it all over again.”
“It hasn’t worked out well for EVERYone involved, I can say that definitively,” Peggy bitterly replied.
“Don’t speak too soon. Things are going to work out between you and Shawn. I’m confident. I’ve learned something very important, and Shawn has too. There’s no reason why people who emotionally love each other can’t physically love each other, too. There’s no law of nature that says a person can only be with one other person. Many societies have polygamous marriages and all kinds of different arrangements, and those customs have worked for untold ages. We’ve all learned and grown because of these startling changes in our lives, and our eyes have opened up to new ways of doing things.”
Peggy however was still very obviously wedded to conventional morality. “Sorry, no thanks. If you think I’ll join in some crazy group marriage…”
Cheese held up a placating hand, halting Peggy’s impending tirade. “No. I said I realize that already. I’m trying to mature. That’s why I’m talking to you. I’ve realized that Shawn needs you in his life and that it would be selfish of me NOT to try and keep you together. I don’t know what form your relationship will take. I only know that he wants to help make you happy, and keep loving you, and that it’s right. I’m not talking just about a sexual relationship - the both of you have so much more to offer each other than that. Although I’ll bet the sex is great. Am I wrong? Have you ever had better sex in your life?”
Peggy blushed, but didn’t reply. Cheese noticed that a small, uncertain smile crossed her face ever so briefly.
“A-ha! I knew it! He blows us all away, actually.” She looked around conspiratorially, and seeing the coast was clear, asked, “What is it that you like best? Is it the taste of his succulent sweet seed? Is it the way he’s always hard and ready? Is it his inventiveness and the way he makes each fuck so memorable? Is it the way he can just go on and on, making you climax over and over? That’s a real popular one. I hear you’re a really good deep throater. Is it the way he rams his huge thing in your mouth and slides it…”
“Cheese! Please!”
Cheese looked at Peggy and saw that while her face was irate and annoyed, her nipples had sprung to rock hard attention beneath her tight fitting top. She was testing to see if Peggy still desired Shawn, and her nipples showed the answer. Satisfied, Cheese immediately changed tack. “Oh, excuse me! I got a little carried away there. I warned you I’m rather hopeless nympho.”
“That’s all right, but please watch it.” Peggy belatedly noticed her own nipple reaction and tried in vain to will them back to normal. However, the mental visions now filling her head of Shawn pushing his penis far down her throat and especially the recollection of the one time he’d fucked her into complete helpless oblivion, didn’t help matters.
Cheese carried on, deliberately ignoring Peggy’s arousal. “But the point I was going to get to is that it’s not just a matter of sex. He loves you. I don’t know how, and I know he’s stretched thin, but somehow you belong in his life, and he in yours. It just feels right to me, and I’ve always trusted my instincts. That’s why I told you this great secret of mine, a secret I trust you’ll never tell another soul. Shawn, Vel, Joanna - none of them have any clue as to what I’ve done. You’re the only one who knows, now, aside from the nurse and doctor, who naturally had to be in on it.”
Peggy sat and thought about that. She stared off in the distance for quite some time. Then she said, “Thanks. … Thanks for telling me all of that. That certainly does put some things into a different light. I guess in my despair I thought that Shawn couldn’t possibly love me and he just wanted to use me for his own insatiable sexual desires. I mean, deep down I know he really loves me, but what does that mean if he loves half a dozen or more people as much as or more than me? I was thinking he was sexually greedy and out of control. I didn’t realize. But that still doesn’t fix…”
Cheese interrupted. “Actually, we’re the sexually greedy ones, if you want the brutal truth of it. It’s really the four of us, the Pestridge and Chen women, plus you as the fifth, who are the main women in his life. Most everyone else will probably fade in and out of his life, but he has a deeper love for us. And we four back at the Chen house are sexually insatiable. Trust me, WE’RE the ones who are out of control, all thanks to me. I got the others to turn into complete nymphomaniacs. He’s just trying to keep up with all the sexual wheels I set in motion. I almost feel sorry for the guy at times.”
“Huh. I have heard that you’re a bit of a schemer, but still. Wow. However, I still have the same worries as before. How much can he really love me if he loves you four? That’s not one, not two, not three, but four! Even more so now, given that you’re apparently all so sexually needy. I’ve always only wanted, and needed, one man in my life. I don’t have some kind of great bisexual orgiastic fantasy like you do. I don’t want any part in that. Don’t even get me near that house, please! His intentions may be good, but ultimately our relationship is doomed. He can’t be happy with just me, and I can’t be happy sharing him with all of you. I mean, for the love of God, all four of you are like supermodels, and my looks are more ordinary. You’ve all known and loved each other since he was born. I’ll never even be near number one in his book. What you’re saying makes me feel better about him as a person and how he’s ended up where he is, but it still doesn’t ultimately change things. It’s still insanity for he and I to continue.”
“Those are some good points. I too have suffered knowing that Vel would always mean a bit more to him than I would. But then I realized I would get more love from him, in every way, even a good ways down his list than I would ever get from my husband, or any other ordinary man for that matter. Trust me, I’ve shopped around. Think about it, Peggy. He needs you. I can feel it. He’s got a lot of women in his life, but there aren’t that many with much strong willpower who can hold him up and push him if he needs pushing. Vel loves him dearly, but she’s a softy and can’t really tell him no. Same thing with Joanna and my daughter Hui Shan.”
Cheese saw a waitress walking their way, but waved her away before the intrusion of a stranger could spoil the mood.
“Peggy, I don’t like to admit this, but I think my resolve and willpower have been weakening, too. I think I’m letting my sexual urges get the better of me. That’s always been a problem for me, as you can see from this scheme I devised to start this all off. He’s likely to become insufferably spoiled and dissolute the way things are going, and I think I’m probably part of the problem more than the solution on that, the way I feed his ego all the time. You’re a unique influence in his life, and a very needed one. You inspire his better side. You can’t just walk away!” Cheese reached out and grabbed Peggy’s hands again.
Peggy allowed her hands to be held, and even sympathetically squeezed Cheese’s fingers. “I don’t know. I’d like to help him, I really would… but I’m kind of an all or nothing woman. Now that he and I have gotten involved sexually, and so intensely emotionally, I can’t turn back the clock on that and merely be friends again. Maybe some other people can, but I can’t. And I need a partner in my life, one partner, for life. If it can’t be him, I have to wash my hands of him or I won’t be able to get emotionally involved with someone else. I love him, but I can’t just suspend my life forever to help him. Maybe he, or you, can sleep around with lots of people at once, but I just can’t do that. It’s not in my nature. And I get jealous. Very jealous. Every day of my relationship with him has been exhilarating, but also so emotionally tiring. I tried to pretend he didn’t have other lovers, but I can’t do that any more! And now, talking to you and seeing you… You seem so lovely and beautiful, even if a bit, uh, ethically challenged, to say the least.”
She laughed nervously a bit, and Cheese laughed along to be polite.
Peggy pouted, “You’re so far out of my league! Of course he loves you, and won’t want to leave you. If I were a man, I’d probably fall head over heels in love with you too, just like anyone else would. In fact, why do you even put up with the situation? You could have your pick of any man in this whole city.”
That cut Cheese to the bone and brought up issues she didn’t want to think about. She growled, “We’re here to talk about you.”
“Sorry. It’s just that, what with all the competition, I can’t keep fooling myself that he and I will end up together as a couple.”
“Peggy, don’t sell yourself short. A woman’s beauty isn’t simply defined by how curvy and busty their body is, or how sultry their face is. Not only are you attractive as all get out, but you have a profound inner beauty and a beautiful mind. I don’t have to know you well to see that beauty radiating out of you. Let’s just say that, in every possible way, you definitely qualify as ‘Shawn-worthy,’ as we like to call it.”
That accidental reminder of Shawn’s many other lovers didn’t go over very well with Peggy at all, and neither did the sexually hungry look she thought she saw briefly flicker across Cheese’s face. Suddenly she regretted wearing a low cut blouse (and no bra!) when meeting with a woman she’d already heard through rumors to have a great sexual appetite.
Cheese saw Peggy wince and tried to lessen the sting with a friendly conspiratorial wink, as if she was just teasing. “All I’m asking is that you think about what I’ve said and don’t make up your mind about him just yet. Let him talk to you on Monday, and listen to what he has to say. I know the situation might not be ideal, but there must be some sort of way things you can work out, isn’t there?”
“I don’t know. I just don’t know. I’ll… think about it. I promised that I’d give him a chance to talk, and I’ll at least do that. Thanks for being so honest and open. No matter what happens, your secret will be safe with me. I can’t relate to why you did what you did with this scheme of yours, and I certainly don’t approve of it, but I won’t tell a soul.” Peggy genuinely smiled at Cheese for the first time.
Cheese smiled back. They squeezed their hands together. “Thanks for listening, and for being understanding. One is lucky to find real love even just once in life, which is why it hurts me to see you two part. Please don’t tell him or anyone else about this meeting, either. I don’t want him to think that I’m fighting all his battles for him behind his back. But these were things you deserved to know, especially since you’ve been hurt by them.”
Peggy nodded.
Cheese said, “Oh and a rhetorical question or two for you to consider. Has Shawn ever hinted at or tried to push you, sexually, into getting involved with anyone else while you’ve been involved with him? … Do you honestly think that he would try and force you into a situation with other people where he knew you would be uncomfortable and unhappy, purely for his own selfish desires? Or do you think he’s the kind of guy who has tried to accommodate your feelings and be sensitive of your moral bounds, so as to make you feel happy and loved rather than manipulated and used?”
Cheese let go of Peggy’s hands, giving her space to think.
Peggy seemed to get lost in contemplation about that question. Her eyes focused on somewhere off in the distance as she recalled pleasant memories.
After giving Peggy some time, Cheese essentially answered her own questions. “To my admittedly limited knowledge, Shawn has tried, as far as he’s been able, to keep your relationship with him compartmentalized and separate from everyone else in his life. In other words, he’s made a space for you in his heart that no one else but you, Peggy, can get into. If I had to guess, I’d say he did that to protect you, because he loves you and cares for you, the way a kind and considerate lover should and would with any special woman who was near and dear to his heart, and not because he was trying to take advantage of or make a fool of you.”
Peggy didn’t answer, but she did nod her head slightly while she thought about it.
The two of them parted amicably not long thereafter. Peggy had a lot to think about now.
Cheese felt a tremendous sense of relief that she at last had divulged her most guarded secret to someone else. She also felt proud of herself that she’d put what was best for Shawn’s development above her own sexual pleasures. She knew that, despite her attraction to Peggy, there wasn’t any way she could benefit sexually from Peggy’s inclusion in the sexual circle. Chances were, Peggy truly wasn’t interested in women. But she could sense tough times ahead for Shawn and hoped that she and Peggy could develop a friendship and work together to give Shawn the backbone he needed to overcome all the obstacles in his way. She also felt good to once again be a prime mover in events. Between the idea for this meeting and her second mother idea the day before, she felt like she was back in control.
But her contentment would only be temporary.
CHAPTER 5 (Sunday, Nov. 24)
The next day, Cheese and Hui Shan were hanging out at the Chen house after everyone had come back from church. Just as the group was finishing lunch, the doorbell rang.
They all knew who was coming. Hui Shan, the most energetic of the group, jumped up and ran to the door.
Sure enough, it was Angela. She wore a trench coat even though it was a reasonably warm day outside. As soon as Hui Shan closed the door, Angela lifted the coat off her shoulders and let it drop dramatically to the floor.
Hui Shan whistled approvingly. “Hey, everybody! Check this out. Talk about some yummy tit flesh. Mmmm. You’re so scrumptiously yummerific, Angela.”
Angela smiled, amused at Hui Shan’s unique lingo. “Thank you, Mistress Hui Shan. You’re not looking too bad yourself. But why is everyone so dressed up? There’s not a single exposed tit in the whole house!”
Angela was dressed for action. She wore black high heeled boots up to her thighs and black arm-length gloves. But other than that, all she wore was a thin black bikini bottom, and one thin strip that went from the top of one hip, up over a tit, behind her neck and then back down the other tit to meet back up with the bikini bottom at the top of the other hip. She was also heavily made up and her hair was perfect.
“What’s up with this ‘Mistress Hui Shan’ stuff?” Hui Shan asked. “Like, you want us to tie you up and whip you or something?”
“Not a half bad idea, my mistress,” Angela demured. “Didn’t the others tell you?”
“Tell me what?” Hui Shan vaguely recalled Vel saying something yesterday about some new arrangement with Angela, but she’d been too busy getting felt up by Joanna and sucking on Vel’s boobs to pay attention.
Joanna sat at a counter stool in the kitchen with Vel. They could see and hear Angela in the entranceway, but Joanna walked up next to Hui Shan and said, “About the lack of exposed tits. You’ve got a point, Angela. Two big ones, actually.” She giggled.
Angela grabbed both of her firm melons and thrust them out as far as she could. She used to almost hate her big tits. She’d often thought about getting breast reduction surgery due to the back aches they sometimes caused, but now she was extremely proud of them. She smiled whenever she thought about how easily they made Shawn’s penis hard. Now, merely sensing or thinking about her own tits automatically made her think about Shawn’s penis, which was one reason why she had his penis on her mind nearly all the time. About the only time she wasn’t thinking about Shawn’s penis was when she got distracted by thinking about her own son Adrian’s slightly less impressive manhood instead.
Joanna reached out and tweaked both of Angela’s nipples through the thin strips of fabric over them. She rolled the remarkably elongated nipples around in her fingers. “Mmmm. That’s what I’m talking about. Definitely tasty. But unfortunately we’ve all vowed to abstain from any orgasms until Shawn gets back. So that’s why it looks like we just got back from church. As a matter of fact, we did just get back from church.”
“Oh.” Angela looked down at the floor, very disappointed. She dropped her tits and slumped in dejection, inadvertently causing her nipples to spring free of the thin black straps that had been covering them. Her mighty orbs, freed of restraints, bounced up and down, over and over.
She raised a hand to put the strap back into place, but Joanna reached out and gently stopped her with a hand. That turned into another brief nipple tweak. “Hold on, Angela. Just because we’re not getting all sexual today doesn’t mean you have to do the same.”
Joanna looked down and noticed that Angela’s thong in fact left most of her bush exposed. The two parts of the thong met right at Angela’s clit, and it looked like Angela would get delightfully stimulated with every step she took. Joanna very much approved of that, but she looked back up at Angela’s chest and complained, “Do you not remember what Cheese told you?”
Angela remembered. She murmured abashedly, “I’m not supposed to cover up my nipples if I can help it, Mistress Joanna.”
Joanna and Hui Shan both nodded encouragingly. Joanna answered, “That’s right. And you don’t want to cross Cheese, believe me. Do you believe my mother’s big tits theory?”
“Of course. My enormous breasts are proof that I’ve been placed on this Earth to sexually serve my superiors. I have no doubt about it. And all of you are my superiors, Shawn most of all.”
“Well then, let’s see your glories in their full glory.”
Angela dramatically pulled the straps over her breasts aside and thrust her bared chest forward again. She happily thought of a quote from Shawn that Vel had told her on the phone recently: “Thrust your chest out and proudly poke your tits high up in the air, because you have nothing to be ashamed about.” That’s what I’m doing too, Master Shawn!
Joanna smiled. “That’s better. But come on in. Can we fix you some lunch?”
“No thanks. I just ate. … Um, Mistress Joanna.” Angela blushed. She was still getting used to using mistress titles.
Angela followed the two daughters with her back still arched to thrust her bouncing boobs even more prominently than usual. The sight was so mouth wateringly arousing that by the they reached the kitchen counter, everyone was quite horny. Hello kisses followed all around. Angela got (and gave in return) enthusiastic kisses and tit gropes from everyone but Cheese. The dark red haired, green eyed beauty barely gave Angela a peck on the cheek.
Everyone noticed Cheese’s unusual behavior. Angela immediately blamed herself. “Did I do something to displease you, Mistress Cheese? I’m sorry that my nipples were covered up when I first came in, but I thought I’d quickly take off…”
Cheese cut in, “No, don’t worry about that. It’s nothing. I’m just not in the mood. Why don’t you all have fun together. I’m going to go lay out by the pool for a while.” She got up, opened the sliding door leading to the patio, and went outside. Her church clothes weren’t the thing to wear for lounging in the sun, but in truth she just wanted to be alone for a little while. Angela’s abject subservience reminded her of her own issues with Shawn and the new family pact in a negative way.
Angela didn’t say anything, but her face was full of consternation.
Vel spoke up. “Don’t worry, Angela. It’s not you. For some reason, Cheese seems to be in a bad mood today. She’s been like that all morning, and doubly so since we got back from church. I haven’t seen her smile once all day. She was kind of moody last night too, now that I think about it.”
Angela frowned even more. In her new, submissive relationship with the Chen family, she tended to blame herself for any problem, even if she had nothing to do with it.
Joanna immediately saw the frown, and consoled, “Don’t worry, Angela. She’s probably just missing Shawn. Like all of us.”
That made Angela feel better. “Wait, Mistress Joanna. Please take off all of your heavy clothes and I’ll help your take your mind off him. Then I’ll go down on everyone else. It’s the least I can do.” She licked her lips in anticipation of this “chore” she’d have to “suffer” through.
But the others showed no reaction to that except frustrated frowns. Angela thought, then said, “No, wait. Scratch that. None of you are having any climaxes today. Well, if you won’t have any, then I won’t either. We’ll all stick together.”
Vel spoke up. “Hold on, Angela. That’s a nice thought, but if you do that, how are we going to complete your slave training? That’s why we had you come over in the first place.”
Since Hui Shan had spaced out in the earlier discussions, she asked, “What training? I think I definitely missed something with all this ‘mistress’ stuff.”
Vel explained, “Hui Shan dear, did no one tell you? Angela is going to be the Chen house slave from now on. That means she’s going to be your slave too. This isn’t a game; it’s very much what she wants to do. Permanently, I think.”
Angela nodded in affirmation.
“But while she’s very enthusiastic, she’s never been a slave before, and she needs some training. And heck, to be honest, we need the practice too to figure out how to handle her. I don’t know the first thing about slave management, and I’m sure you don’t either.”
Hui Shan looked over at Angela, who nodded again, indicating everything Vel said was true. Then Hui Shan exclaimed to Vel, “Wow. Like, a real slave? That’s so weird! Is she going to be in chains and stuff?”
“No,” Vel explained patiently. “Not unless she wants to. It’s just a state of mind. It’s something that excites and fulfills her. It means that she’ll do anything we ask her to do. Any of us, you included. She lives to serve us and please us, especially sexually, just as we live to sexually serve Shawn. And if she fails to do what we command, she gets punished.”
Angela got down on her knees, bowed her head, and stated in almost zombie-like fashion, “I am a sexual plaything made only to serve the Chen family.” It was something she repeated in her head many times a day.
Hui Shan said to Vel, “Wow! That’s wild. She’s like, too beautiful to be a willing slave. Wow. So you mean, I could order her to lick my muff and she would, just like that?” Hui Shan snapped her fingers.
As soon as those words left Hui Shan’s mouth, Angela scooted forward a bit, and ducked under Hui Shan’s long dress. Remarkably, Hui Shan was wearing underwear for once, but Angela pulled that away and had her mouth on Hui Shan’s shaved pussy lips within seconds of Hui Shan’s question. She wanted to show to Hui Shan how well she could serve.
“WOW!” Hui Shan exclaimed while the others giggled. “That’s service! Gosh, this is soooo neat! But, I mean, how is that so different from the rest of us? Vel, if you asked me to lick your pussy, my tongue would be on it before you could say sarsaparilla.” Angela meanwhile continued pussy licking, causing Hui Shan’s eyes to go wide.
Vel explained, “That’s true, and I’d do the same for you. The difference is that I’d ask you to go down on me, but I’d order Angela. And I know we’re usually in the mood, in fact we’re just about always in the mood, but what if you’re not in the mood somehow? What if you were just really tired one day? So tired that you didn’t want to fuck?”
“Gosh! I’d have to be super duper tired, then!”
Vel grinned at that youthful enthusiasm. “But the point is, you can choose. You can say no. But Angela can’t. She doesn’t want to have the freedom to say no. That may sound cruel, but that’s the way she wants it. I know it sounds strange, but Cheese has explained to me that ever since Angela discovered her true self, she wants and needs to serve us. She even needs to get punished regularly. In fact, she likes that part more than anything. Isn’t that right, Angela?”
Angela paused in her lapping and spoke up from the darkness under Hui Shan’s dress. “I’m sorry, Mistress Vel! I’m a BAD slave. A naughty slave! It’s so wrong of me to crave punishment. I think you need to punish me for that. A spanking. I need a real good spanking!”
Hui Shan, Joanna, and Vel all laughed at the way Angela confirmed the crazy logic behind what Vel had said.
Vel said to Hui Shan, but also to Joanna, “See what I mean? For Angela, everything is an excuse for a spanking. Cheese and I were talking about this yesterday, and we’ve decided to institute a reverse punishment system. Angela will get spanked after she does things well. That way it’ll be a reward, though we can play like it’s a punishment. When she actually does something bad, we’ll punish her by taking away her slave status. She’ll have to dress up, underwear and all, and watch TV.”
Suddenly Angela pulled herself out from Hui Shan’s dress and looked up at Vel, her eyes wide with horror. “Watch TV? Fully dressed? With underwear? What are you talking about? That’s the last thing I want to do when I’m at the Chen house. That’s just so … normal!”
Vel giggled. “That’s the point. Cheese’s so smart. It was her idea. She said that unless we did that, Angela, you’d probably slowly destroy the house and drive us all crazy in an attempt to get spanked more and more.”
Angela folded her arms beneath her tremendous tits and huffed, “Well, I must submit to the decisions of my masters. But what am I supposed to do to get spanked, then?!?”
Hui Shan lifted her dress back up over Angela’s head and said, “I know! If you get me off real good with that licking, I’ll promise to spank you really hard.”
Angela immediately dove back into Hui Shan’s snatch.
But before she could get more than a few licks in, Joanna pointed out, “Um, Aims, I hate to bring this up, but what about the no orgasms ban until Shawn gets back?”
“Oh. Dagnammit. Golly geez! That’s frustrating. Angela, you’d better stop while I still have the willpower to say that.”
Angela stopped and pulled out from under the dress again. She looked crestfallen, even as Hui Shan’s pussy juice dripped down her cheeks. “Whatever you say, Mistress Hui Shan. But with all of you abstaining all weekend, how can I earn a spanking? Maybe if I clean up the house really well, will you…”
Vel spoke up. “That’s another thing, Hui Shan. Angela’s going to be doing most of the chores around the house from now on, too. She says that’s what she wants. That’s what slaves do.”
“That’s right, Mistress Vel,” Angela agreed, while she licked up the cum on her face and swallowed it down. “But slaves most definitely do NOT wear underwear and watch TV. That’s just so … wrong! Licking Shawn’s pole for hours on end while he watches a good movie, or making you all snacks while you watch something together, now those are the kind of things a slave should do.” She looked resolutely at the others. “My role is to serve my master and mistresses! I am here merely to give you all pleasure!”
“And to get spanked,” Vel pointed out. “You have your needs too. In fact, Cheese says you’re going to be very high maintenance with all your spanking needs.”
“But Mom,” Hui Shan asked, “Why would a woman with watermelon tits, a cute baby face, and loads of money want to be a slave?”
“That’s what turns her on and makes her happy. Cheese explained it all to me. Hui Shan, I know it seems nonsensical, but if you think about my big tits theory it makes perfect sense. God obviously made horny, big-titted women to sexually please others. The bigger the tits, the more true that is, so a woman with hooters like hers would naturally want to be a complete slave.”
“Gosh. I didn’t realize.” Even with her hidden intelligence, Hui Shan was very impressionable. She suddenly opened her mouth wide and gasped, “Wait a minute! My boobies are getting a lot bigger lately. Does that mean…”
“Yes. As your bustline continues to grow, you’ll feel an increasingly insistent need to suck and fuck your master. You’ll live for lusty, busty sex with him, even more than you do now.”
Hui Shan’s eyes went wide as saucers. “Even more? Wow!”
Vel let go of Hui Shan’s face and turned to gently tweak one of Angela’s long nipples. “It’s remarkable, I know. Cheese says Angela will remain almost orgasmically happy merely by the act of serving us. Something like vacuuming the floor is a sexual act for her. The more degrading and demanding we are, the more she loves it. However, Shawn is a very nice boy, and there’s certain things I’m sure he won’t allow anyone to do to her, even though she’d love it. But we can spank her, for instance, and if we spank her she’ll be in seventh heaven. We need to practice that, so why don’t we do that right now? Then, Hui Shan, you can see what I mean.”
Angela’s eyes went wide and she clutched her legs together as if she’d accidentally peed.
Joanna rolled her eyes. “Angela, don’t tell me you just climaxed from Vel saying you’d get spanked.”
“No,” Angela admitted. “But it made me all gushy. See?” She sat up on her knees and pulled her sopping wet bikini bottoms to the side. That caused them to slowly fall down her legs.
Joanna was amazed at the rivers of pussy juice flowing down both of Angela’s thighs. She wanted to dive right in and enjoy the taste, but then she remembered the no orgasms vow. “Damn!” she cried out. “Angela, that looks so tasty, but I can’t. Not now. It’s going to be so tough making it until Shawn gets back.”
All four of them sighed as they contemplated just how true that was.
CHAPTER 6
Hui Shan, Joanna, and Vel went to the underwear cabinet and changed into more “comfortable” outfits for the spanking, which meant negligees and the like. Then Vel opened the screen door leading to the backyard and called out for Cheese to come back in.
Cheese came back immediately. She was the only one still formally dressed. She said in a peeved and surly tone, “What is it, already?”
Vel explained as she led Cheese to the living room, “We’re about to give Angela a spanking. I thought you’d want to join in. Heck, I don’t think we can do it properly without you. We need your help and expertise.”
Cheese looked over at the middle table. Angela’s bikini bottoms had been tossed on the floor by the kitchen counter. Angela’s naked ass was high up over the table, ready and lightly jiggling with anticipation of being spanked. Hui Shan and Joanna stood by, eager to watch or help with her “punishment.”
But Cheese said caustically, “Vel, it’s a spanking, for God’s sake. We’re not building a nuclear reactor here. You don’t need me for this. I think maybe I should go home. I’ve got important things to do.”
Vel came close and looked very deeply into Cheese’s eyes, trying to figure her out. Finally, she said, “What’s wrong? There’s been something about you all day long. I thought you were just missing Shawn, but it must be something more. Did one of us upset you or something? Please tell us so we can fix whatever it is and do better. It hurts me to see you so upset.”
Cheese sighed and sat down on one of the couches. Her surliness disappeared, only to be replaced by sadness. “No. It’s not you. Sorry. It’s me.” She let out an extremely long sigh. “It’s just that, well… I’ve been thinking. I’m happy to be part of the Chen house, to be your sister and a second mother to Joanna to Shawn. That means so much to me. You’ve always been more to me than a sister.” Suddenly Cheese’s eyes started to tear up. She had to turn away and wipe her face for a second.
Vel sat down on the couch next to Cheese and touched her tenderly on the shoulder. “What is it, Cheese? If you’re so happy, then why are you starting to cry?” The tender touch turned to a firm and loving hold.
Cheese turned and looked at everyone one by one. The spanking was temporarily forgotten while everyone tried to figure out what put Cheese in this unusual mood. “I don’t know. It’s just that, on Friday I said some things, agreed to some things in the heat of the moment, and now I’m wondering if that was such a bright idea. I mean, no offense Angela, but I was basically agreeing to be Shawn’s sex slave, and loving it! Me! That’s fine for the likes of Angela, because that’s what feels right for her, but I’m an independent and even domineering sort of woman. I like to be in charge. If you would have asked me even a month ago, I never would have agreed to become anybody’s slave in a million years! I would have laughed out loud at the very idea. It just doesn’t sit right with me.”
Vel just nodded and lovingly brushed the wetness away from Cheese’s cheeks with a light touch from her fingertips.
“But on the other hand, I’m really, really glad about the pact that we’ve made, and I wouldn’t undo it. My long-held dreams have finally come true, and I love it. I mean, I dreamed about one loving, sexual family with you all for years. But I’m also kind of ashamed about the way I’ve freely called myself Shawn’s fuck toy and sex slave. That sure was never part of my original dream!” She thought about the term “fuck toy,” and added as an afterthought, “No offense, Joanna.”
A puzzled Joanna replied, “None taken.” She didn’t realize that the term “Fuck toy” was particularly on Cheese’s mind, and that Cheese and the others now closely associated that term with her.
Vel held her arms open. “Awww. Come here.” Cheese fell into Vel’s arms. The two best friends squeezed each other tightly. They rocked and hugged for a while. Vel consoled Cheese much like a mother consoling a crying child.
Once Cheese had calmed down and relaxed a bit, Vel asked, “Now, tell us what brought this on. You were so fine with everything yesterday, long after Shawn had left. Didn’t you agree yesterday morning you were so happy that you could die? So what’s changed since then?”
“I don’t know,” Cheese answered hesitantly. “Maybe there’s something in the air, or should I say, not in the air. This house is usually filled with the smell of Shawn’s cum, but he’s been gone nearly two days now and the smell has nearly dissipated. Maybe we’ve just all been drugged by his deliciously sweet cum and that’s all there is to all of this.”
Vel looked to her daughters. “Does anyone else feel that?”
Hui Shan and Joanna both emphatically shook their heads no. Joanna clarified, “God, no! I’ve never been more ready to suck on the Shawn-sicle. My tits actually ache because there’s no hard brother meat thrusting in between them. And don’t even get me started on how badly my cunt longs to be filled! Not to mention, I just miss seeing my brother’s face so bad!”
Hui Shan added, “Me too on all that, but don’t forget the ass! Shawn’s going to FINALLY fuck me up the ass when he gets back!” She reached back with both hands and grabbed meaty handfuls of her plush posterior. “It’s like waiting for Christmas morning. I can hardly even stand it!”
“I agree,” Vel replied, amused and aroused by Hui Shan’s enthusiastic self-groping. “None of us are feeling that way at all. I don’t know if I look like it, but on the inside I’m a total nervous wreck. I can’t think of anything but how deeply he’s going to plow me tonight. I’ve been more than daydreaming, I’ve been literally hallucinating! I see visions of Shawn fucking me everywhere. When I look at a piece of furniture, all I can think of are the many ways Shawn can take me on it, and it becomes so real that he’s really there! … But we’re not drugged. No. We’re doing this because we love it! Come on, Cheese. I know you’re the same too. What’s going on? What’s making you doubt this perfect world we’ve created and say such ridiculous things? Wouldn’t you love to suck on the Shawn popsicle right about now?”
“Yeah, you got me there….” But Cheese’s fond vision of Shawn’s thick penis pumping in and out of her mouth was disturbed by a recollection of the conversation she’d had with Peggy the afternoon before. She felt proud of the way she’d handled that situation, but at the same time there were things Peggy had said that really rankled her. It had brought long-standing issues that she’d been mostly ignoring to the forefront of her mind, and they’d stayed there ever since. Yet she couldn’t tell the truth about what Peggy had said to the others, since her conversation with Peggy had to remain a secret.
Cheese thought for a bit, and then came up with a way she could tell the content of what was bothering her without naming names. “Okay. Truth be told, last night I had a dream. In the dream, I met a woman who was very smart and independent-minded, and actually much like myself. She knew everything I’d done sexually with everyone, and said to me, ‘I shudder to think what goes on in the Chen house.’ Then she said, ‘Have you no shame? Why would you all agree to such an arrangement? Don’t drag me into that madness!’ And then when I think about that, it reminds me of the way I crawled on my hands and knees that one time, begging Shawn to let me suck his cock. And then I wonder what’s happened to me. Where’s my pride? Where’s my dignity?”
Cheese paused and sighed. “Shawn is wonderful. There’s no doubt about that. I love him more than I love my own life. But I just feel … strange. It feels like my entire purpose in life now is to please Shawn and make him cum. And I love it, but now that I’ve cleared my head a bit with his absence, I feel humiliated by it too. So I’m deeply conflicted.”
She looked around to all the others. “Do any of you understand how I feel? Am I the only one? I feel like my reaction is the normal one, and the Angela reaction is not normal. No offense, Angela. Again. Sorry. But don’t any of you ever wonder about your dignity? Are you all so happy about this that you don’t have ANY problems with the pact we made? Like all these things Joanna says about living to serve as a fuck toy - there’s so much more to life!”
Vel replied, “I know what you mean, Cheese, and I know logically that I should react differently to the humiliation, but it just makes me more aroused. I mean, Jesus. When my Tiger says ‘Assume the position’ and makes me get down on my knees naked as the day I was born and suck his magnificent throbbing cock until his sperm shoots down my throat, it just doesn’t get any better than that! Well, it will tonight when he finally puts his motherfucking penis where it belongs, but that’s another story.” She sighed with longing, but didn’t allow herself to get too distracted. “I guess that’s the difference between dominants and submissives, and you’re in a house full of subs. The fact is, I love the pact we made. It’s perfect.”
Joanna and Angela both nodded. Angela, in fact, still remained lying naked on the table with her ass up high. She couldn’t be in a more humiliating position if she tried.
But Joanna felt the need to defend herself. “Look, Cheese. A person can have complete devotion to their partner and still get on with the rest of their life. Pleasing Shawn makes me feel good AND gives me an endless number of mind-blowing orgasms. But of course I still have ambitions to go to college and much more beyond that. I’m just determined to be be near him from now on, is all. Maybe calling myself a fuck toy is just one way I express my love.”
Cheese nodded and turned to Hui Shan to see her response.
“Mother, I don’t think I’m a dom or a sub. I just love sex.” As if to prove her point, she was already in the middle of thoroughly exploring her butt cheeks with her hands. She was kneading, massaging, and spreading her cheeks, thinking about what Shawn’s penis would feel like if it was plunging in and out of her back there, even as she calmly talked to Cheese. “The way I figure, it’s all gravy. What is pride all about, anyways? I thought you told me pride is not a virtue. Why not just do whatever feels good instead of worrying about how other people would think about it? Because isn’t that what pride and dignity is all about, looking good to others and holding your head up high? I don’t see the point in that. We should just have fun and forget about all those fuddy duddy bozo brains.”
While Hui Shan was surprisingly articulate, her mindset didn’t gel with Cheese’s, so her comments didn’t help much. Cheese couldn’t let go of her pride that easily.
Vel saw that and groped for something more useful to say. She started, “Now, according to the big tits theory, women like us are made…”
Cheese interrupted and said brusquely, “Please. Spare me your big tits theory for once. … Sorry. I know it means a lot to you, but…”
“No problem. Okay. Let’s put it aside for a moment, even though I think we can learn a lot from it.”
She was going to explain why she enjoyed loving and serving her son, but she belatedly realized that was the last thing Cheese wanted to hear right now. She scanned her mind for a more diplomatic yet still honest approach to take, then said, “Let’s look at this pact we all made on Friday and see what you’ve actually agreed to. The way I look at it, I may be Shawn’s fuck toy and sex slave, but he’s mine, too. Let me repeat that. He’s my slave too. He’s a slave for all of us. Is there anything he wouldn’t do for any of us? No. It’s a cliché, but he would climb the highest mountain. Literally. And who’s pleasuring who? He lives for our sexual pleasure just as much as we do for his. The fact is, we’re all one big happy family now. It’s a communal thing. We talk about harems and being his sex slaves and fuck toys because some of us find those words sexy and arousing. But if you don’t, we don’t have to use those words. We already agreed yesterday to cut back on the slave word so his ego doesn’t grow too big. Of course, we weren’t thinking about Angela at the time and no other word does her justice. But the important thing is, we all love each other, and we’re all a team. We ALL gain from that, not just Shawn. Don’t you see that?”
Cheese did see that, but was still bothered.
Vel leaned in close to gently kiss Cheese on the lips again, and then said, “He’s just as… dedicated, to you, as you are to him. He has dedicated himself to your happiness, just as much as we have all dedicated ourselves to his. It’s not a one-way street. He gives back as good as he gets from us. Can’t you see that?”
That argument really hit home for Cheese. She just stared for a few moments, and then answered, “Yes. Yes, I do see it. God, Vel, that makes me feel so much better.” They hugged and kissed some more.
But Cheese’s feelings weren’t completely mollified and when the hug ended she said, “But there’s more to it than that. It’s not really a completely equal exchange, is it? Lately, I feel like, well, like the only thing that matters is to please him. It’s like we’ve all joined the cult of Shawn and we’ve all been brainwashed. My own needs mean nothing, even in my own mind. It doesn’t matter if I cum, the only thing that matters is if a tasty load explodes out of his big, thick, juicy six shooter. And I don’t even have to be the target! I’ll actually go around and find him someone to fuck, instead of me. Sometimes I look at a beautiful woman walking down the street and imagine how much more beautiful she’d look if her face and exposed tits was covered in his magnificent seed. My cunt starts to throb thinking about Shawn fucking HER! That’s just weird! It’s completely nonsensical.”
“But is it really, Cheese?” Vel asked with surprising confidence. “Look at Angela. Would you have more or less sexual fun if Angela wasn’t a part of our group? Less, obviously. Sure, your holes are filled by Shawn a little less than before, but you more than make up for that with a remarkable new sex partner. It seems the only type of new women coming into our harem are bisexual friendly, anyway. I don’t think that’s just a matter of luck. And the more you think only of making him cum, the more you end up cumming yourself. He’s not going to be happy if you don’t cum as much as possible, so you don’t need to think of your own needs. You know I’m right!”
“Besides mother,” Hui Shan blurted out, “when was the last time your high and mighty pride and dignity made you, and everyone around you, deliriously happy or gave you great orgasms? I know it’s not all about sex, but doesn’t the sex make everything so much better? Look at me and Shawn. Before we got sexual with each other, we were close, yeah, but we hardly ever talked to each other. But now, not only is he my official boyfriend, but we’re totally soul mates! We can talk about anything! Sex just makes EVERYTHING better!”
Vel grabbed her friend’s face with both of her hands, forcing Cheese to look her in the eye. “Don’t listen to me or your rational mind, listen to your cunt. We all know that just as I have extra sensitive tits, you have an especially needy cunt. So what does your cunt think about the pact?”
Cheese directed her mental focus down towards her pussy. As if on cue, she felt a surge of tingly feeling coming from deep inside it, quickly followed by a throbbing pull and an inner spurt of wetness. “She likes it,” Cheese admitted, blushing heavily, the way Vel used to. “She likes it a whole lot.”
Vel smiled knowingly, stroking Cheese’s cheek lovingly with a single finger. “Of course your cunt loves our pact. It’s like Hui Shan said. It’s all gravy. Look at Angela. Her needs to serve and be spanked are going to make her, and all of us, much happier in the end.”
Hui Shan said, “Don’t say that, you’re getting me too excited!” She was still kneading her ass cheeks, and more intent on that than the conversation.
The others laughed. It was doubly funny for them, because Vel still didn’t notice the accidental anal meaning to her words, and Hui Shan didn’t catch Vel’s real intended meaning. An oblivious Vel continued, “The more Angela helps others, the more pleasure she has herself, and the more we all have. Call it luck or whatever, but we really have a beautiful situation. It’s gravy for everybody.”
Vel slipped a finger into Cheese’s vagina and slowly pumped, creating some rather obscene squishing sounds. “When in doubt, listen to your cunt. That’s what I do now, except that when I’m in doubt, I listen to what my tits have to say. I’ll bet you’re feeling pretty frustrated right now, but wouldn’t you feel better after you’ve spanked that tempting ass of Angela’s hanging in the air over there? My nipples in particular are thinking about that ass right now, and they haven’t been wrong yet. Don’t worry about if things add up to be exactly 100% equal. The point is, we’ll all enjoy life so much more as a team. And I’m not just talking sexually. Look how many hands are ready to catch you if you fall. We’re here for you, Cheese. Always.”
Suddenly, Cheese broke down. She fell back into Vel’s arms and began crying. “You’re right. You’re so right! I love you all!” She cried a little bit, but then quickly dried her tears.
Then she stood up. “Look at me. Pride has always been an issue with me. I can never even have a good cry because I have some crazy notion ingrained in me that crying is a sign of weakness somehow unbecoming for a modern woman. So I stop myself from crying even now, when I want to just let it all out. But I do feel much better, thanks to you. I feel so loved, by all of you.” As she talked, she began taking off her clothes. “I’m going to work through my issues. This creation of mine, this whole harem thing, it’s so intense that I’ve shied away from the full implications of it. It’s like the fear of standing at the top of a steep mountain slope and hesitating to ski down it. But I’m going to dive down, full speed ahead. I don’t care about the words we call things. The important thing is, let’s all love each other to the fullest!”
Hui Shan hooted “Yeay!” Hui Shan started a “yeay” cheer, and the others joined in, clapping and hooting while Cheese finished undressing with an increasingly dramatic flair.
She threw off the last few items like a stripper and then flung them across the room. She thought, Everyone in this room is crazy, but what the hell. That’s one reason why I love ’em. We do have so much fun!
CHAPTER 7
The others belatedly began stripping too, taking off the lingerie they’d put on only a short while before. Even Angela got out of her spanking position long enough to take off her thigh boots and long gloves. She’d rather hoped that if she stayed in that position long enough, eventually someone would get the hint and give her the spanking she needed so badly. Her patience was about to pay off.
Cheese took command of the situation, and that made her feel good. The sensation of being totally naked seemed especially energizing and liberating for her at the moment. As she sensuously caressed her naked skin, she said, “Okay, here’s what we’re going to do. I know we’re all feeling increasingly sexed up from the tops of our heads to the bottoms of our high heeled shoes. The fact is, all five of us are naturally sexual creatures who crave physical pleasure, and lots of it. But we can’t get too sexy right now thanks to the no orgasms vow we made. However, Angela didn’t make that vow with us. So I propose we make her cum until we practically kill her, and get our fun from watching how much she enjoys it. Are you with me?”
“Yeah!” the others all cried. Cheese clapped her hands to regain everyone’s attention, and the loud slapping sound caused Angela’s imagination to run wild. In her mind, she was already bent over Cheese’s knee and getting spanked bare-handed by the dominating Amazon with curly dark red hair. Angela’s pussy began to spasm and leak uncontrollably, making her squirm in anticipation.
Cheese looked around. “Okay. Now listen up. I’ve seen a decent spanking attempt from Joanna before, but the fact is, none of you really know how to spank properly. So I’m going to show you. Vel, bring your naked butt up here and give Angela the best spanking you can.”
Even as Cheese said this, she grabbed a dildo that was lying around, wiped it off, and stuffed it into Angela’s pussy without warning.
Angela grunted and then spread her legs even wider, as if begging for it to be shoved in deeper. Her pussy was already soaked from the mere anticipation of having her ass spanked.
Cheese happily fulfilled Angela’s craving and shoved the dildo back and forth several times. She stopped and turned to her best friend.
Vel watched all of this and then stood up. “I don’t know, Cheese. Are you sure? Why me? I’m not really the spanking type.”
“You have to learn. Angela is very spank-needy and we’ll all have to learn how to do it. Go on. Give it a shot.” Cheese looked again at Angela’s butt and belatedly noticed that the dildo was actually a vibrator. So she pulled it out a bit, turned it on, and stuffed it back in. But it was such a big one that a good four inches stuck out of her even when it was all the way in.
Vel stood behind Angela and nervously cleared her throat. She really didn’t want to spank anybody. “Ahem. … Yes. … Angela, are you ready for your spanking?”
Joanna interrupted. “Mom, if I may offer a suggestion? I think it’s better if you just order Angela around, instead of asking her permission in that kind of pleady tone of voice. Remember that she’s the slave.”
“Very good, Angel,” Cheese agreed. She felt free to use Vel’s nickname for Joanna now. “You don’t ask slaves anything; you just tell them what to do.”
Vel again cleared her throat and drew her hand back. There was a long dramatic pause, and it seemed she was about to land the first blow at any second, but then she dropped her hand instead. “Sorry. I just can’t do it. I’ve never believed in corporal punishment. I just can’t.”
Cheese sighed. “Vel, Mom, how many times do I have to explain? This is a REWARD for Angela, not a punishment. She LIKES the humiliation. Her definitions of pain and pleasure are very different than yours. She needs direction and discipline. Actually, now that I think about it, she’s not that different from you. Imagine that you’re the one being spanked. Give her what she needs!”
Angela wiggled her ass back and forth as more pussy juice poured down her thighs. If asses could talk, Angela’s would have screamed “Spank me now! Set me on fire! Go ahead, do it! What are you waiting for!” But Angela’s mouth was unwilling to actually speak for her needy ass, since she felt that wasn’t her proper role as a slave. So she tried to do everything she could nonverbally, thrusting her ass forward and back sometimes as well as side to side and moaning with loud need.
Vel saw all this and raised her hand again, but she still looked and felt uncertain. She never would have dreamed of even spanking a child. She walked over to Cheese for more advice and encouragement.
To her surprise, Angela crawled over with her like a puppy dog, as if she couldn’t bear to get out of the range of Vel’s hand. She tried to keep her ass angled up towards Vel, and looked up at her with sad puppy dog eyes. Again, she didn’t feel that big-titted sex slaves had the right to make demands, but she hoped her cute face could express her extreme need.
Cheese was amused by Angela’s enthusiasm. She commented, “Can’t you see how badly she wants it? Don’t you feel it too, now that you’re Shawn’s sex toy? Don’t you want him to order you around and tell you what to do? Isn’t there a part of you that wants him to get tough, and punish you? Rape you, even?”
Vel got very red and embarrassed. “Yes,” she said in a very small voice.
Joanna closed her eyes and also silently mouthed “yes.” She was enjoying all of this as much as anyone, since she considered herself nearly as submissive as Angela.
But surprisingly, Cheese said, “So do I. Hell, I might as well throw my pride out the window and admit it. I guess that’s part of the problem I was having earlier and something I’ll probably still take a while to get over. But I should be more honest with myself. I’ll admit that it feels good to hear Shawn say, ‘Hey, you big-titted cunt, get on the bed where you belong and spread your legs for me. NOW!’ It gets my juices flowing. Yep, even me. Vel, you’re not the only one that loves to hear him say: ‘Assume the position!’ That’s how I understand Angela’s needs so well. I figure she has the same feelings the rest of us do, except she loves the control aspect the most of all.”
The others were fairly shocked at that, except for Hui Shan, who didn’t really care that much. Sex was like a big game for her. When, say, Angela said she was a sex slave, Hui Shan thought that was just another game, like playing cowboys and Indians. Dominance and submissiveness had no deep meaning for her.
Not so for Joanna. She imagined herself in Angela’s position and that made her so aroused that she felt giddy. Hearing Cheese say that these kinds of things could even turn her on was a great validation for Joanna and aroused her further. She didn’t dare touch herself anywhere for fear of climaxing.
Cheese looked at Vel, but Vel had a glassy, vacant, wide-eyed stare. So she asked, “Think about it, Vel: wouldn’t you love to have Shawn spank you?”
“Oh, yes!” Vel’s eyes had gone wide and her chest had started heaving as soon as Cheese said “Hey, you big-titted cunt.” She nearly broke her no orgasm vow by the time Cheese was done. She snapped out of yet another fantasy of being fucked by her son and nodded her head up and down vigorously, which caused her tits to fly around in wobbly circles.
Cheese was amused at how easily she could read her best friend. “Okay, then. You see then that this has nothing to do with corporal punishment, and everything to do with sexual satisfaction. Now let’s get to it. Try it again. Be mean.”
Vel walked (while Angela crawled) back to the table. Vel focused on Angela and tried to conjure up a mean attitude, though for her that was quite difficult. “Okay, Slave. Bend your naked ass over the table, because I’m going to give you a harsh spanking. You’ve been very, very naughty.” She turned to Cheese. “How was that?”
“Surprisingly good, actually, given that it’s coming from you. I like the part about her being very naughty. Even though we’re going to make spankings a reward for her, she’ll enjoy it more if we all act like it’s a punishment. So please go on like that. Name calling is good too. She likes being controlled, so I’ll grab her arms so she can’t get away if she tried. Do you like that, Angela?”