The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Waking up, chap 15

After the phone call with NL, I felt much better. I still hadn’t come up with a definitive idea for the submissive sisters. My only idea at the moment was to ‘wean’ them, get them away from total sex slavery and abuse, do more structured role playing games. I brushed up on my Dutch for a little over an hour, then went to Jenny & Lucy’s room (J&L, for short). I knocked and went in. “So, I do not wish to imply that I am trying to ‘get this over with’ (I said with a smile, and got laughs) my view is that I owe Jenny something, so she is even with Lucy. Would after dinner work for you ladies? A BIG smile from Jenny: “works for me!” I turn to Lucy, “and for you? I’d like you to be there as well. Jenny learned a lot about what things you like and you might learn as well, by watching.” Lucy smiled and said “Yeah I can watch. But after yesterday, I won’t be able to participate.” (Said with a smile)

Me: “Um, do you guys have any toys that you use? And if so may I see them? Hmmm. No toys. Would you like to learn about toys? Crap, I should stock up, I don’t have any here, and they can be fun.” Jenny: “But you have a PENIS!” Me (sigh): “It isn’t battery operated and it doesn’t vibrate.” (Laughs from both girls.) YOU may want to have a rubber dildo or possibly a strap on to play with. You may want a few tosy, they come in all sizes. You may want a small vibrator to hold over the clit, or a small dilbo for anal play. Depends on your wants, and needs, and what floats your boat.”

Both ladies had surprised looks on their faces, and big eyes. Me: “Like I’ve said before: Calif hippy, not my first rodeo, I’ve done this a lot. BTW, are you starting to wonder ‘what the fuck have we gotten ourselves into’?” They both laughed, but Jenny said “you have a way of surprising me and I should be used to it by now, but …”

Me: “I’ll be back 45 minutes or an hour after dinner. We need to let digestion happen, we don’t go into the deep end of the pool until an hour after eating, remember?” (That also got a laugh from both) “See you soon”

I headed to the room, Mary was studying. I said “Mary, can you talk now? (She put down the book and got her ‘listening face on.) “I plan on dropping the bombshell at dinner tonight that I got a well-paying gig flying planes during spring break. I wanted to also ask you at dinner if you would like to come with me, so nothing is hidden—I know that you didn’t like telling the exact truth, or rather not ALL the truth, about Xmas vacation, so this way we can just be up front about it. Is that OK with you?” Mary smiled and said “that sounds perfect!”

So, at dinner I dropped the bomb, and added “I’ll be ferrying a business jet over to Europe, getting the plane back to its owner after a major overhaul and upgrade at the manufacturers. I’ll be bringing it to the Netherlands. I actually visited for about 4 months years and years ago, and still have friends there. It will be nice to catch up, I’ve already contacted them and they are looking forward to my visit. Mary, have you already been to Amsterdam? (Mary shakes her head ‘no’, doing a good acting job of having big, surprised eyes.) “Well, its a ferry job—only the pilot, and me, are going to be on the plane—no owner or customer. So you can come along if you want. I can show you around the country, and I do love Amsterdam, I bet you will as well. In fact, the flight back is also a ferry, of a different plane that is going back to the US for maintenance as well. So travel both there and back is covered. Want to ride in two luxury private jets?” Mary said nothing, just smiled and nodded vigorously.

I turned to mom and said “well, I am going to have some money coming in. I’ve been living here over 5 months, and haven’t paid a penny in rent or dues (well, I do buy the groceries for the sorority sometimes). Mom interrupts “What?!!? You aren’t supposed to do that.” I reply “my fault, I forgot to take money with me before going shopping.” Mom: “Well, next time you come back with the receipts, you come see me, and you get reimbursed!”

Me: “Anyhow, before that ruuuuuude interruption (everyone, including mom, laughed) I was going to say that in my mind, I had been exchanging cooking and tutoring duties for dues. Well, now, the sisters haven’t been getting much tutoring and are doing a lot of the cooking, so maybe it is time that I start contributing dues to the house.” Mom started to speak, but one of the girls said, “may I please start first? While looking at ‘mom’ directly. She continued : “Mr C, you seem to have forgotten about a lot of the other things you have done for us. I’ll pick ONE, and then we can go around the table clockwise until it gets back to me. Well, no, until we run out of things. Me first: taught us how to install, SAFELY, a new mains panel for a house. Next?” (Looking at Lucy, who was to her left) Taught us how to properly ground a house—all the things that should be done, not just pounding one metal rod into the ground. (She looked left) Taught us the official national code for installing outdoor wiring, and how to do outdoor wiring, (left) how to do interior, bare wall wiring installs, including removing old wiring, installing new Romex, how to calculate the proper gauge wire to use based on distance and amperage load, and how to install both ‘new work’ outlet and ‘new work’ junction boxes on bare walls (left) how to track existing, hidden wiring using a metal detector (left) how to cut open a thin path over existing wires, removing the old wires, and replacing them with modern, grounded Romex (left) (it was mom’s turn, she said president’s prerogative, I will skip this time) how to install ‘old use’ outlet boxes (left) how to install weatherproof outdoor outlet boxes (left) how to install a new electric stove/oven, including the new wiring (left) how to install new circuit breakers in the mains panel (left) how to inexpensively and quickly winterize house windows (left) the basics of car maintenance (left) the importance of having an emergency fund (left) setting up a lucrative deal to fund the emergency fund (mom jumped in, out of turn) managing the emergency fund so well that it is now worth over five times the amount of money put in (left) getting all our cars completely tuned up for free (left) how to build garden beds (left) how to prepare garden beds with the right mix of soils (left) how to build a composting infrastructure (left) how to properly build an aerobic compost pile (left) SOON how to plant from seed (left) SOON how to transplant (left) SOON how to grow an organic garden (left)

At this point, I interrupted and said “I get it, I get it, you feel that I am contributing around here.”

Mom said: “OK, now my turn. You seem to have forgotten that you ARE tutoring your sisters—it is currently cooking, instead of academic classes. But this tutoring isn’t just ‘here’s a recipe’—it includes nutritional aspects, flavor profile matching, cooking on the cheap, safe cooking practices, planning ahead, how to reuse leftovers, quick and healthy and convenient meals for all of breakfast, lunch, and dinner, different uses of spices, spices from different cuisines, Mediterranean, Asian, North African, Indian, and much more. You also seem to have forgotten that you got us a $60,000 solar install FOR FREE—with backup battery—and that both the gas and electric bill will go way down when it goes on-line, saving the house money every month. You also forgot that you did all the research for the new appliances, including a modern heat pump, and explained to everyone what you looked at and compared and why, and what resources and references you used. You also forget that you are the best advisor this house has ever had. Have you not noticed that when any of the sisters has a problem, she tends to go to you for advice? Girls, raise your hand if he has given you, personally, advice which has either saved you from embarrassment, or a poor grade, or how to get out of a bad relationship, steering you away from poor choices—which might be possible boyfriends, or schoolwork, or getting in trouble, or just placing yourself in a a really stupid and/or dangerous situation—self-defense instruction, improving your public speaking skills, tips on more efficient ways to study and tricks on how to remember and even memorize things. Well, ladies? (every single sister raised her hand, many of them raised BOTH, and all stared defiantly at me). MrC, the list just goes on and on.”

And then a joker piped up “and nobody mentioned the most important—yeah, it’s the 800 lb gorilla in the room : the tutoring on SEX!!!” Laughter, and catcalls, and whistles. Mom said, in a serious and quiet voice : “you make the house better just by being here. You are already contributing more than enough. Forget about paying dues.”

After dinner, I went outside to walk and clear my head. I decided to call Shirley, because I needed to slowly, gently, bring them down, and not just abandon them with no hope. Shirley answers, and I say “Can Linda or anyone else hear me? OK, I am calling to say sorry about not playing the last couple days. I was thinking about what role games we could play. French Maid? Harem Girl? Sexy Witch and her sexy apprentice? School teacher bribes students for sex because they failed test? Police officer gets sex for not writing ticket on lady who was driving drunk? You could think about it and make suggestions. Linda doesn’t need to know that you have experience with this. Avoid any direct answers, evade, redirect, so that you don’t have to lie to her. realized that I never saw your role playing costumes. Think about what costumes do you have? Bring Laura to a used clothing shop and find suitable clothes. Maybe teen catholic school girls, or just slut clothes. You could tell Laura that you have some old halloween costumes in the garage. Can any pass as halloween costumes, say for ‘adult’ parties? I will try and stop by in a day or three. Surprise me.” And I go back inside.

So I head upstairs after dinner and the phone call, reflecting on the end-of-dinner conversation. I go into the room and Mary is spread-eagled on the bed, naked, and says with a smile: “I think it is time for you to contribute. Multiple times, preferably. Get over here, C, and get to work.” I smile and retort “I have never, ever considered that work. A wise man once said ‘do what you love and you will never work a day in your life’—so I am going to ‘do’ my love. Repeatedly.” And I took her doggie for her first orgasm, cowgirl for her second, legs-over-shoulders for her third. Then I pulled out. Mary said, surprised “You didn’t come, that’s not fair!” I replied (again with a smile): “You are just a gluten for orgasm, my love, don’t try to hide it. Besides, I have to go ‘contribute’ down the hall, with Jenny. I think that she would be insulted if I couldn’t get it up for her. What a slap to her ego that would be!” I laughed, pulled on a robe, wiggled my butt heading out the door, and headed to J&L’s room, knock, and go in. One look at me, and my robe, and I got laughs from both. “So you couldn’t wait for me, hmmm?” I smiled and said “Mary was rather insistent that I ‘contribute’ more.” And they both laughed.

“OK, tonight it is Jenny’s turn. I have watched both of your approaches to what I call foreplay, i.e. leading up to fucking. Jenny has watched, and Lucy has experienced some of my approaches to foreplay. Today, I am going to not use many, or rather much, of Lucy’s moves. NOT because they aren’t good, but because you already know them. I really want both of you to witness and experience my different stuff -again, not because it is better, just different. Sometimes ‘new’ has an attraction all its own. I am going to use some of Lucy’s tricks, just to surprise you, and I will use the ones that Jenny seemed to like a lot, at different moments to raise the ‘want’ factor. Jenny, get naked and face lie down on the bed.

“I am going to start s simple, relaxing back and shoulder rub, not a sensual one. I think you are already ready to go, I just want to relax you.” I give here a 5 minute massage of back, shoulders, neck, legs and feet. She was a blob of putty after that. I started with kissing the neck, shoulders, sides, down the spine, down the legs, all the while very gently caressing her lightly with the ends of my fingers—almost not touching. And I did some very light blows of breath in strategic places. Jenny was starting to squirm. “Roll over Jenny”. She id, her eyes here closed and she was panting. I did the light kissing again, slipping in a suck and blow on her earlobe which got a shiver from her. I teased her by getting close to her pussy, but just close, no real touching. She was getting frustrated, and even hornier.

I said “time for something different—no cunnilingus. I am going straight to penis. There are several reasons for this. (1) At this point you two may wish to start playing with toys, such as a dildo or strap- on or vibrator. (2) Jenny obviously doesn’t need to get any more excited, and she knows what an oral induced orgasm is, and (3) I am horny as hell. (low laugh from Lucy, Jenny was still moaning constantly.) “Jenny, get on your knees, the doggie position you saw yesterday. I am starting with this because most women love it. Remember to put your face on the pillow, we don’t want to scare your neighbors. It is important to be fully lubricated before starting doggie, but I see that Jenny’s pussy is glistening, so she is ready.” I slowly slip into Jenny. She moans loader. “I’m not hurting you, am I?” Jenny: “No, now HURRY UP.” Me: “spoil-sport! I like a slow insertion the first time with a new lady—a constant state of tease.” I slid in all the way, paused, then slowly pulled almost all the way out, and paused. She was expecting me to push in slowly again, but no—I SHOVED my cock in as hard as I could, while pushing a big ‘CUM’ at her, and she exploded. I continued to jackhammer her like the horny maniac that I was, and she kept coming, over and over, multiple, continuous orgasms, without me pushing at all. She came for over 4 minutes—trending UP then down, UP and down, every 15-20 seconds. The sounds, the smell of her pussy, the idea that I was ‘turning’ a lesbian got me so hot that I came after only about 4 minutes.

I pulled out and looked at Lucy. “Let me check” was all I said as I spread her legs and smelled her pussy. I looked her in the eye. “This seems to have excited my little lesbian quite a bit. I reached over to the night table and grabbed the pussy barrier that I had left there. I just went down on Lucy. No questions, no explanation, no asking for permission. I was playing the role of dominant Alpha Male, we would see how, or if, she liked it. I first licked her pussy lips (over the barrier), then started finger fucking her with my middle finger, the I added my index finger, and finally pushed in my pinky finger and was fucking her with 3 fingers. She was WET and squishy—exactly what I wanted. I then really surprised her by doing three things simultaneously : I sucked on her clit just as I, started rubbing my index finger across her G-spot AND I gave her the ’shocker’ (index and middle finger fucking the pussy, pinky fucking her in the ass).

She arched her back, she was is in a complete inverted ‘U’ shape, stiffened her whole body while in the arch, opened her mouth wide, made not a single noise, just shivering violently for about 20 seconds and then collapsed on the bed, limp as a noodle, eyes closed. I wasn’t sure if she had passed out or not. I looked at Jenny, who had come out of her orgasmic trance while I was playing with Lucy. She looked just like she did at the end yesterday; her eye had gone WIDE open, and she was gaping while staring at Lucy. And said the same thing: “Holy shit!”. I touched Lucy with my clean hand, shaking her shoulder a little, and asked “Lucy, are you OK?” She whispered, in a low growl, “I have never been more OK in my entire life.” Me: “Great, I have to go wash up, luckily the bathroom is just across the hall from your room and I can zip in and out. I made it to the bathroom without anyone seeing me, but after I washed my hands and was washing my cock, a sister came into the bathroom, and stopped in surprise. I made a joke: “sorry, just trolling for more action, I thought this might work”. Three seconds of silence, then she started laughing, started shaking her head, and went into a stall to pee. I zipped back to J&L’s room, nobody saw.

When I got bak, the girls were talking. They shut up as soon as I got into the room, and blushed and looked guilty. Me: “Hey, here’s no reason not to talk about stuff. As Lucy pointed out last time, I already know about it, because I WAS THERE” (This got laughs from both girls). Jenny: “We we just talking about , well wondering really, if whether maybe we gave up on guys too soon, or to easily.” Me: “You two never fail to amaze me, you are so smart and so ‘with it’ and ‘in tune’ with yourselves.” (Surprised look on their faces) “I wanted to talk about a related subject, and was wondering how to broach it without seeming pushy, but you just opened the door—wide open. Have you heard about the Masters and Johnson research into sexuality?” There is this thing called the ‘Masters and Johnson’ scale (also called ‘the Kinsey scale’ because both did research in the area). M & J had a ‘scale’ of sexual attraction, from 1 to 6, with a ‘1’ describing someone with predominantly heterosexual urges, while a “6” describing someone with mostly homosexual urges. It isn’t just ‘all or nothing’ in all cases. That’s why we have the term ‘bi’—someone who likes to swing both ways. (BTW, Kinsey’s scale started at ‘0’, to mean exclusively heterosexual, to a ‘6’, to mean exclusively homosexual.)

“Now, the topic I wanted to talk with you about is whether or not you are ‘bi’—attracted to both. Although I didn’t put that right. I meant to say I wanted to suggest that YOU think about it. It doesn’t matter what I think—it matters how YOU feel about it. That’s what is important. I will mention that you might be mostly lesbian, but feel an attraction to ME, personally. (J & L said nothing, but looked at one another, then back at me) Or you could be bi, if you had the good fortune of meeting a guy that … how did I put it? Oh yeah, finding a guy that ‘isn’t a clueless, incompetent doofus only interested in getting his nuts off, who will pay attention to your needs, and will fuck you the way you want and lasts for more than 60 seconds. Oh, and don’t worry about labels. Just do what YOU think is best for you, as long as you aren’t hurting anyone else.”

Jenny & Lucy said nothing, looked at one another, and then jumped at me and hugged me. Lucy asked “Are you a mind reader? While you were out, we were talking about if we like men in general, or just you.” Jenny added (blushing) “and that we both agreed that we hoped that these ‘tutorial sessions’ can continue for a while longer.” Me (pretending to think for 4-5 seconds): “Weeeeeell, since we haven’t gotten to toys or a real 3-way yet, so I suppose I could be convinced to continue for a little while longer” , and smiled. More hugs. “OK, I need to get back to my room, take a shower because I reek of sex, and then cuddle up with Mary for an afternoon nap, if she is around. So see you sooner or later!”

Amy came out of the bathroom just as I was leaving J&L’s room. Dressed only in a robe, and reeking of sex. She looked at me for about 3 seconds, then said “please come with me to Sarah’s room.” She knocked on Sarah’s door and went in, dragging me. Sarah was surprised, first at my dress (or lack thereof), and then the smell hit her. “My god, Mr C, you smell like a whorehouse!” Amy started with “Yeah, I saw him ...” but I interrupted with “Do you remember my position on the question “Is it YOUR story to tell, or someone else’s”? Amy had the decency to look embarrassed. I then followed up with “I suppose you were going to ask a favor of me?” Amy blushed. “I request that you not rumor-monger or gossip, go talk to whoever you want before deciding what to say, or whether to say anything at all.” I looked at Sarah and said “Sorry for the mystery, but I didn’t force this issue. Just wait for a day, or maybe even just an hour. Time will tell.” And I left.

I went back to J&L’s room, knocked, and went in. “Listen, you should know that Amy saw me coming out of your room a few minutes ago. She almost dragged me to Sarah’s room. I forestalled any comment or gossip.” J&L looked at each other. “My guess is that Amy is curious if her suspicions are true, and I think that she is interested in the same deal that you guys have. So the question comes up again—is this a total secret, or is discretion sufficient. I wouldn’t be surprised if Amy came to talk to you both. I wanted to give you a heads up so you can talk about how you want to handle it. I don’t care if they know or not. Your call, just let me know. Again, g’bye for now.” and I went to my room.

I walked in and immediately told Mary about Amy having seen me exit J&L’s room, and the probabable or possible outcomes. Just to give her a heads up, so she wouldn’t be blindsided. And I kissed her and said “As you can tell, I really need to take a shower. Then I’d like to take a nap. With you. Back soon, love. And off I went to shower.

As I headed to the shower, I couldn’t believe the weird life that I had stumbled into.

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