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Published : 22 November 2020

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Shopping for Sex Slaves - A Visit to the Temple Whores

By Steven Seven (Feedback welcome, to 7steven7seven7@gmail.com )

Other stories by Steven Seven can be found here

Story Code: MF, Mg, Fg, g12, Mdom, vaginal, oral, anal, ass-to-mouth, incest, bi-sexual lesbian, incest, prostitutes, science fiction




Chapter 1

In the Glorious Restoration of the early 22nd century, feminism was extinguished, and Patriarchy returned in a new, high-tech form. Many ancient practices were revived then, including polygamy and the enslavement of women and girls. Another revived practice was Sacred Sex, or Temple Prostitution. This ancient practice had been common in the Middle East during the pre-Christian era. It had also occurred in the Inca Empire of South America before Europeans arrived there. Temple Prostitution even survived in some Hindu temples of India as late as the early the 21st century. Its new form was quite different from the ancient one, however. That's what my story is about.

By the 22nd century, robotics and Artificial Intelligence had practically eliminated the need to work. All the necessities of life, and most of the luxuries, could be provided free of charge by the machines powered by fusion energy and fed by raw materials mined from asteroids and other outer space objects. Some idealists had imagined that the Communist dream world envisioned by Karl Marx was at hand. But as it turned out, the precise opposite happened. A small number of very rich men backed the political programs of other men who seized control of governments and industries world-wide. A global male dictatorship was established. The need to work in order to live was indeed over, as Marx had predicted. But it did not come about through a proletarian revolution. The world of abundance Marx had imagined was instituted instead by ruthless capitalists whose companies and machines spewed forth endless wealth that was shared fairly but unevenly among all the people of the earth. Or at least, among all the people who were allowed to live in this new world.

Vast changes were made to the composition of the entire human population. By the end of that reshuffling and reorganization, with the benign Patriarchy firmly entrenched, global demographics were very different. There was no revolutionary mass murder of the sort that Soviet Russia and Communist China had practiced. Instead, one generation gave way to the next, with the older one dying off, to be replaced by a new one that was created along very different lines by the new world-controlling Patriarchs.

The Patriarchy was stronger than steel and softer than water. Like steel, it was strongly resistant to any direct attack. Like water, its fluid tendrils could seep through the tiniest entry points in any opposition group, flowing around any anti-Patriarchal resistance, eroding it and then finally washing it away. Once the Patriarchy was in control, its grip was unbreakable.

The most profound change to the human way of life under the new high-tech Patriarchy was in how people reproduced. Sex was no longer used to make babies. People still had sex for fun. But reproduction was handled by machines in a highly controlled fashion. First, an egg was extracted from woman through a painless procedure. Second, the egg was genetically engineered according to the desired specifications. Third, the egg was transferred to an exo-womb, where it grew into an embryo that was rapid-grown and edu-programmed. Finally, a few months later the child was ready. She was fully-grown to the biological age chosen by her future Owner.

Some men only wanted adult females of age 18 or older. However, since a man could own quite a few females, most men chose several girls of different ages. Many men chose girls of age 12 or below. Others preferred teenagers of 13 to 16. Quite a few liked even younger girls of 6 or 7 or even younger. Whatever the chosen age, it was all legal and above board. A man could have girls of any age he chose. He simply placed his order for the female and the girl emerged from the exo-womb after three months. She entered the world able to walk, talk, suck, and fuck. She was ready, willing, and able to do anything her Owner desired of her. There were no holes barred, and no limits to what the child would do for her Owner,

Both boys and girls were created this way. But since the Patriarchy was primarily interested in the welfare of boys and the exploitation of girls, the sex ratio between males and females was drastically altered. For each boy born from an exo-womb there were at least 30 girls. Every young man knew that he would enjoy a harem comprised of dozens of the most beautiful girls imaginable.

When a man wanted to find a girl, he did not usually go looking for one. Instead, he ordered one up and she was custom-grown in an exo-womb according to his specifications. This was standard procedure. Every man was guaranteed by law at least a dozen girls as a matter of his rights as a man. Most men found that they could only really handle a harem of 5 to 20 females. Some men went for their full legal limit of 30. But they were rare.

The real challenge in ordering up women for a man's harem turned out to be specifying exactly what he wanted. Physical appearance was easy. If a man liked blondes, he could specify that all his women were blonde. If he liked large breasts, those could be specified too. The visible traits were easy to specify. It was the psychological traits that proved more difficult.

One solution to that problem was the development of "try before you buy" programs. These permitted a man to select one or more women who had been grown in exo-wombs and spend time socializing and having sex with them. These "try before you buy" programs were strictly for testing out women and girls to see if a man liked any of them. If he did, cloned copies of his chosen females would be rapid-grown in an exo-womb and delivered to him in three months.

Various types of "showrooms" were established for trying out females. Some showrooms were rather commercial in nature, similar to car dealerships. Others were more aesthetic, like art galleries. The most interesting, perhaps, were what you might call the religious showrooms. That's where the ancient practice of Temple Prostitution was revived. Temple Whores were famous for their tenderness and deep devotion to men. This is the story of one man's visit to a couple of Temple Whores. And I am that man.

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My name is Steven. You could say I'm new around here, in the 22nd century. I died in the year 2001. My body was cryonically preserved and stored in the Alcor facility. I was just revived a few weeks ago. I'm still trying to get my bearings. When I died, it seemed like feminism was on track to take over the world. Now I've been told that feminism is finished, and men rule through a global Patriarchy. I may be selfish, but that works for me!

I was also told that I don't need to work. All of my needs will be taken care of. And I don't have to hunt around for female companionship, either. I can order some up as if I was shopping for fresh meat at a super-market. Or maybe a cheeseburger with my favorite toppings at Burger King. "Have it your way!" like they said.

Today I'm going to look into that. I'm going to visit some Temple Whores that I looked up on the 22nd century version of the internet. I was told that I can take them out for a spin to see if I like them. I'm eager, but nervous. I never used a whore before. I always got sex from girlfriends. And I sure never had a woman who was grown in a vat! Err, I mean, an exo-womb. This will be a new experience in so many ways!

The temple was a large, imposing, yet elegant building made of marble. It stood apart from the rest of the city in a kind park, with green lawns and trees and flowers and fountains. When I walked inside today, the interior was in semi-darkness. It took my eyes several minutes to see clearly as my vision adjusted to the light. Then I saw a man walking towards me.

"Hello, you must be Steven" he said, holding out his hand.

"Yes, that's me" I replied.

"I'm Father Dionysus. You can call me Father D if you prefer. Most people do" the man said as he looked me up and down. "You are the first revived cryonaut I've met, Steven. I must say that you look very good for a man who's over 150 years old."

I smiled but said nothing. If I had a dollar for every time I've heard that since being revived I'd probably be a millionaire.

Father Dionysus already knew why I was there and who I was looking for. He explained that the two temple whores I had selected were waiting for me in another room. While he walked me there, Father Dionysus said that he and the other priests of the Temple had wanted to make me feel comfortable. So they had prepared a special room for me, where they thought the familiar surroundings would make me feel most at home.

We arrived at the door to a room and Father Dionysus opened it. We entered what looked like a pricey hotel room from an upscale 20th century hotel. It looked very different from the 22nd century décor I had been exposed to during the past few weeks. Instead of all the futuristic stuff I'd been seeing everywhere else, this room was indeed very old-school. It contained the sort of familiar furnishings I was used to from my earlier life-time: a couple of chairs, a desk, a couch, a TV, several mirrors, and a very large bed.

On the bed sat a strikingly beautiful redheaded woman with long, wavy hair, porcelain-white skin, and green eyes. She seemed to be in her early twenties. The redhead wore a plain, white blouse that bulged outward from her chest, indicating the large size of her breasts. Her pearl-gray skirt ended at mid-thigh, revealing a shapely pair of legs that were bent at the knee and curled to the side. She looked at me with her head titled to one side. Her gaze indicated curiosity, yet her demeanor was also gentle and friendly.

Next to her sat a very pretty young teenaged girl with long blonde hair that cascaded past her shoulders. She had sparkling blue eyes. Her peaches and cream complexion practically glowed with health. Her face was even more beautiful than the redheaded woman's. She had the freshness of early youth and recent puberty. She wore a pale pink half-top that left her midriff bare. Her chest bulged slightly where her breasts were developing like wide and promising hillocks. She wore white shorts that were very, very short: they did not cover more than two inches of her upper thighs. Her long, bare legs were smooth and inviting. She sat on the bed, cross-legged and smiling. She winked at me.

Father Dionysus put a hand on my shoulder as he addressed the woman and girl. "This is Steven" he said. Then he looked at me. "Steven, this lovely redheaded creature is Kendra." At the sound of her name, Kendra bowed her head slightly.

Pointing to the girl, Father Dionysus said, "And this young cunt is Donna." The girl smiled, showing rows of perfect, pearly-white teeth. She raised a hand and waved at me.

"She's 12" Father Dionysus said causally. He smiled at the girl. "Donna, why don't you tell Steven about your relationship to Kendra."

Donna nodded her head, still smiling. "Kendra is my new Mommy. The Chief Priest, Father Dionysus, told me that I was made inside an exo-womb. He gave me to Kendra to be my Mommy. Kendra is teaching me to be a good temple whore. I hope some man will own me someday so I can stop being a temple whore and just be his sex slave."

My jaw practically hit the floor. The young girl spoke without the slightest hesitation, or any apparent fear, coercion, or resentment. She seemed completely sincere. And happy. I just stared at her as she continued speaking.

"Father Dionysus says it's OK if Kendra and me lick one another's cunts and stuff. I'd rather suck Father Dionysus 's dick than lick any old cunt, though. Kendra says if I keep practicing, I can become as good a cocksucker as she is. Right, Mommy?" The girl reached out and rested a hand on the redheaded woman's bare leg.

Kendra looked at the girl, smiled, and squeezed her hand. "That's right, dear. You keep sucking dick and one of these days you'll be deep-throating Father Dionysus just as well as I do."

The woman spoke as sincerely as the girl. Was she acting? I didn't think so. But I couldn't be sure. This all seemed too good to be true.

Father Dionysus spoke up "Are you temple whores ready to show Steven what you can do?"

"Yes, Father Dionysus!" they answered in unison.

Father Dionysus squeezed my shoulder. "Very good" he said, then turned to look me directly in the eye. "I have instructed them to do whatever you command. Just as if your orders had come from me. The only things they will not do are to hurt themselves or anyone else." He paused. "Beyond the normal course of rough sex, that is" he said with a wink and a smile. "Oh, and do not ask them to leave me and become your slaves. I own them, body and soul. If you like them, we will clone copies of them for you in exo-wombs. Delivery would be in three months time."

Father Dionysus took his hand off my shoulder and addressed the woman and girl, who were still seated on the bed.

"Who owns you, bitches?" he asked.

"You do, Master!" they answered enthusiastically. "You own us, body and soul. We are your property. We are your slaves. We live only to serve you." The faces of the beautiful buxom redhead and the gorgeous 12-year-old blonde were radiant with joy as they made their declarations of obeisance. They seemed proud to be the living property of this man.

Now let me pause here for a moment. Have you ever watched porn videos of whores pretending to be slaves? Not very convincing, were they? Whores are paid to pretend lots of things, but it's usually pretty clear that they're just going through the motions for the money at the end. This is usually not a problem, because whores in motion are what men want. Acting is something else altogether. So is being real. Most whores can't act worth shit. And they are certainly not for real. When they pretend to be, they come off as more fake than ever.

Kendra and Donna were not acting. Not as far as I could tell. They seemed completely genuine, sincere, and enthusiastic. Sweet, even.

Father Dionysus began walking toward the door. As he gripped the door handle, he looked over his shoulder and said "I'll leave you three alone for the next couple of hours. Then I'll come back to check on you." He walked out and closed the door behind him.

Kendra took Donna by the hand. They both rose from the bed and walked over to me. Kendra bent over, her ample cleavage peeking through the opening in her white blouse. She placed her face about two hand-widths away from mine. Kendra's abundant natural red hair framed her lovely, moon-white face like a flaming aura. Her green eyes were mesmerizing. She smelled like roses. Her beautiful face and hair filled my vision, from horizon to horizon. Her full lips exhaled a moist, sweet-smelling breath as she spoke.

"Father Dionysus told us to follow your commands for the next two hours as if you were our Master" she spoke breathily. Her bodily scent was intoxicating. "Tell us your fantasies and we will fulfill them. We are completely obedient and subservient to men. You are our Lord. We are your slaves. You are our Master for now. We will do anything. Anything, Steven."



Chapter 2

Kendra turned her head slightly toward the girl and pulled Donna close. Now their two faces side-by-side filled my field of view. Up close, I could see exactly how young Donna really was. Her skin was amazingly smooth and clear. While Kendra had a slight puffiness beneath her eyes and some tiny crinkling of the skin at the outside corners of her eyes, Donna's eyes had no lines around them and no puffiness beneath them. She was hardly more than a child; a teenager who was approaching womanhood.

Donna gave me a disarming, child-like smile. "We really will do anything you want, Steven. Just because I'm still a little girl doesn't mean I can't be good at sex. Well, maybe not as good as Kendra yet. But I want to get better and better. I'm still learning. But I know a girl is just like a woman because we both belong to men. We are nothing but property. We live only to serve our Owner. I know my proper place." She reached out and touched my hand. "Please don't be afraid to use me, Steven. I only exist to please men. It's my reason for living."

I think I must have stopped breathing there for a moment, because I felt faint. I inhaled deeply. Then I puffed out my cheeks and exhaled loudly. I looked at blonde Donna. I looked at redheaded Kendra. Both the woman and the girl were among the most beautiful females I had ever seen in my life. Here they were offering themselves to me, without limits, and without asking anything from me in return.

I lifted my hands, moving them to the sides of my face, palms facing inward. Then I extended my hands so one palm touched Kendra's cheek and one touched Donna's. Both the woman and the girl tilted their heads to lean into my palms as I caressed their faces. They were like two kittens. Donna closed her eyes and smiled, placing her hand on top of mine. Kendra turned her face toward my hand and kissed my palm.

I moved my hands further back on their heads, running my fingers through Kendra's red hair and Donna's blonde hair. Then I pulled both women towards me. They both opened their mouths to kiss me. My tongue went into Kendra's mouth first, probing and exploring it while her tongue caressed mine. We tasted one another. The chemistry was good. As I kissed the redhead, the blonde girl peppered my cheek with kisses. Donna began kissing me on the cheek nearest my mouth, then left a trail of kisses all the way to my ear. When her kisses reached my ear, she stopped and whispered, "May I blow you while you kiss Kendra, Master?"

Abruptly I stopped kissing the redhead, pulling my tongue from her mouth. I turned my head and found myself eyeball to eyeball with the 12-year-old blonde. I kissed her on the mouth and she opened to receive my tongue. She tasted good. I broke off the kiss and issued my first masterful command:

"Blow me, young cunt" I said.

Donna smiled. "Thank you, Master. It's an honor to blow you."

I watched as the 12-year-old blonde angel dropped to her knees, unzipped my fly, and freed my already stiff penis from its confinement. Donna's eyes lit up. She gazed at my dick hungrily, as if today was Christmas and she had just opened the best gift ever. She put her hands flat, palm-facing-palm, on either side of my dick, as if she were praying to it. Then she looked me in the eye. "Master, thank you so much for letting me do this!" The teenaged girl opened her mouth, spread her hands apart, and took my cock into her mouth. She began licking and sucking like a pro.

I couldn't believe it. This 12-year-old blonde beauty was sucking my cock and thanking me for the privilege of doing it. Her velvety tongue worked eagerly while her head bobbed up and down, my dick going further and further into her mouth with every downward movement of her head.

While my attention was focused on the young blonde girl sucking my dick, the redheaded woman had removed her blouse and bra. I noticed this when she lifted her big, milky white breasts and presented her large, pale-pink nipples with surrounding areolae to me. Kendra held her tits within a hand's width of my face and asked "Master, would you like to use my breasts? Please command me, Master. I exist only for your pleasure."

I took a breast in each hand and buried my face between them. They were large, soft, and white as summer clouds. Her pale pink, round and well-defined nipples were nestled atop her wide areolae, which were about the same diameter as tea cups. Kendra's beautiful breasts were fragrant with the same rose perfume I had smelled on Kendra's face. As I kissed and suckled her breasts, I heard Kendra making soft sounds of pleasure. Her "ooh" and "ahh" sounds were interspersed with soft words that I could not make out at first; perhaps because I kept burying my face between her big breasts, which were large enough to cover my ears. And then I caught her words. I heard the phrase Kendra had been saying over and over again, in between her cooing sounds: "Thank you, Master-Thank you, Master."

With my dick in the little blonde girl's mouth, and with my mouth busy sucking the redhead's tits, I could have cum right then and there. But I wanted to explore what else these two, sexy slaves could do beyond the mind-blowing preliminaries.

I put my hand on Donna's head and gently pushed her off my cock. I let Kendra's big breasts fall back to her chest with a mild thump. Then I inhaled deeply. "OK, slaves. Let's see what else you are good for."

Both of them looked at me wide-eyed.

"We will do anything you ask, Master" Kendra said quickly.

"My body and soul are yours, Master" said Donna.

I removed all of my clothes as I paused to assess the situation. The bare-chested redhead stood before me, her large pink-nippled breasts hanging down pleasingly, but her skirt still in place. "Take the rest of your clothes off, slave" I commanded. Kendra smiled at being told exactly what to do. She twisted to the side, looked down at her waist, moved her hands to her garment and unzipped the skirt, which fell to the floor. Her panties were lacy white. Turning to face me, with a saucy smile on her lips, she grasped her panties near her hips. Then Kendra bent forward and began pushing her panties to her ankles while her large breasts swung from side to side as she bent over. Kendra's long red hair touched the floor. As she stood up again, I could finally see her full body in all its glory.

Kendra's body was curvaceous and buxom. Her pure white skin was the perfect background for her beautiful red pubic bush. Her shapely hips were perfectly proportioned. Kendra held her hands straight up above her head and swiveled her hips from side to side as she began to dance. She turned slowly full circle, with her arms above her head intertwining and then coming apart repeatedly like a pair of hypnotic serpents. As she turned her back to me, I got my first good look at her ass. It was pear-shaped and flawless. Her white skin was without the slightest blemish. Her alabaster butt-cheeks moved as she swiveled her hips, each cheek displaying a fetching dimple as it moved.

Kendra completed her turn and looked at me expectantly. I realized that she was awaiting further orders. "Cup your hands under your breasts and hold them up. Present your breasts to me. I own them, don't I bitch?"

Kendra smiled. "Yes, Master. You own my breasts for now. My Master owns them. I hope you decide to clone me to make good slave for yourself. One who pleases you completely. You will own her breasts."

I ran my hand into young Donna's hair and grabbed some, pulling her to her feet. She winced, but followed the movement of my hand without complaint. Letting go of her hair, I commanded her: "Strip, little bitch."

Donna smiled just as Kendra had at receiving a direct command. "Thank you for calling me a little bitch, Master" she said pulling off her pink half-top. Her soft young breasts where like shallow white soup bowls, her nipples pink and prominent. "I like when my Master calls me dirty names" Donna said as she shimmied out of her shorts, revealing her pink panties. "Mommy says that girls should always be grateful when their Master calls them dirty names." She hooked her thumbs between her hips and her panties. "It shows that he likes using them" she said as she pulled her panties down to her knees, revealing a few, sparse blonde pubic hairs. "Every girl wants to be used by her Master" Donna said as she stood on one leg, pulling her other leg out of her panties, which dropped to the floor. "It's the right thing, for a girl to be owned by a man." She looked at me with utter devotion. Then she sighed. "There's nothing better" she said with an innocent girlish smile.

I was stunned. I had just yanked this little girl up by her hair and called her a bitch, and here she was stripping on command, and thanking me! The girl and the woman both were behaving as perfect slaves. So far, at least. But I hadn't put them through all their paces yet.

I got up from the chair and grabbed young Donna around her waist with one hand while feeling up her breasts with the other. I kissed her roughly, plunging my tongue into her mouth. I could smell the odor of my own penis on her breath. I moved my hand down from her waist to her pubic area. I snaked one finger down the slit between the girl's pubic mounds. I felt the wetness of her young pussy. Then I moved my finger up to her clitoris and started rubbing it in small, tight circles. Letting go of her small breasts with the other hand, I moved my hand around to her back, then down to her ass. I continued to kiss the girl as I squeezed her firm young buttocks. I pushed my hand between her butt-cheeks and sent a finger down towards her anus. I found her little star and rubbed my finger against it. The 12-year-old kissed me more passionately as I fingered her clit with one hand and inserted a finger into her anus with the other.

I continued to play with the girl's body for a few more minutes. Then I pulled my fingers out of her. I raised first one finger toward my nose and then the other, sniffing the distinct scents of the child's vagina and her anus. Then, one after the other, I put each of those fingers into Donna's mouth and commanded "Suck my fingers clean." The girl gazed into my eyes seductively as she sucked my fingers eagerly. She never took her eyes off me.

"You're a good whore, little girl" I said as I withdrew my fingers from her mouth.

"Thank you, Master" she said brightly. "It is a great honor to serve you."

I took Donna by the hand as I turned my head towards Kendra, who stood at attention with her hands holding up her big beautiful breasts like a soldier presenting on the parade ground. "Come with me, little bitch" I said to the 12-year-old as I led her over to Kendra. We both knelt in front of the buxom redhead. I put my face into Kendra's pubic bush and inhaled the fragrance of her vaginal area. She smelled very good.

"Spread your legs shoulder width apart, bitch" I told the redhead. She complied immediately.

I put one hand to Kendra's vagina and spread her lips. I licked up and down, and then back and forth. The redhead moaned with pleasure. Her cooing sounds were again interspersed with soft words: "Thank you, Master-Thank you, Master." The buxom redhead with the fragrant pussy chanted those words as if she were offering prayers of gratitude.

I stopped licking Kendra's pussy and turned to young Donna. "Have you ever eaten cunt, little girl?"

Donna nodded. "Oh, of course, Master. Kendra is my new Mommy, so I could learn to eat pussy and be in threesomes with her and our Master. But..." she paused for a moment, with a look of disgust on her face. Donna's young forehead wrinkled for a moment. "Couldn't I suck your cock instead? I'd really rather suck you off and swallow your cum than eat cunt. I was born to serve men, not women. Please, please, Master, let me suck you again. Please?"

I smiled at the little blonde. "Not now. Right now, I want to see your cunt-lapping skills." I patted the pretty 12-year-old on her blonde head, then kissed her on the mouth. "You'll get to blow me again later, little bitch. I want to see your beautiful mouth eating Kendra's cunt. Show me what you can do, bitch. Do it now."

Donna nodded her pretty little head. "Yes, Master. Of course, Master. Your word is my law." She reached up and spread Kendra's pussy lips, then began licking in a very precise way. She had clearly been trained in how to do this. Her motions were deft and coordinated. The little whore was as skilled at eating cunt as she was at sucking dick. I was happy to know that she preferred sucking dick, though.

After watching the child eat out the woman for a couple of minutes, I grabbed Donna by the hair and pulled her face away from Kendra's red snatch. I turned the little blonde to face me and kissed her deeply. I tasted Kendra's pussy juices in the child's mouth. Upon ending the kiss, I commanded Donna: "Get on the bed. Lay on your back and spread your legs."

Donna smiled. "Yes, Master!" she said happily.

I stood up in front of the redheaded Kendra, taking her big breasts into my hands, as I watched the young blonde climb onto the bed, lay back, and spread her legs. Donna's almost hairless pussy was young and fresh. The wide but modest swells of her young breasts with their prominent pink nipples were the perfect accompaniment to her stunningly beautiful young face. As the little girl smiled at me, her golden hair framed her face. Her strikingly blue eyes and blonde hair made her look like a little angel.

I turned back to Kendra. I began kneading her big breasts like dough as I planted a kiss on her mouth. She opened to receive me while I manhandled her mammaries. Kendra put her hands on my head and ran her fingers through my hair as we kissed. As I came up for air, breaking the kiss, Kendra put her mouth next to my ear. "Please let me serve you, Master. Command me. I will do anything. Command me and I will be grateful."

I took her by the hair and positioned her face right in front of mine. "This is what I want, bitch" I told her forcefully. "I'm going to eat that little girl's cunt before I fuck her. I want you to blow me while I do it. Then I am going to mount her and fuck that 12-year-old cunt. While I'm fucking her, I want you to present these to me..." I grabbed her breasts and yanked them upward, causing her to wince "...and keep them right near my mouth so I can suck and bite them any time I please." I released her breasts and they flopped down onto her chest. "Got it, bitch?" I asked.

Kendra gave me a crooked smile. "Thank you, Master. I love being abused like that. Please abuse my tits to your heart's content. I only exist to serve the needs of men. I am honored to serve you, Master." Then she kissed me passionately, reaching her hand down to my penis and stroking it lightly. She stopped kissing and whispered in my ear again. "I hope you'll fuck me, too. In every hole. Use me. Call me dirty names. Treat me like trash. My greatest desire is to please you. I am nothing. You are everything."

I kissed her again. Then I pulled back and rested my forehead against hers, our eyes inches apart. "I will use you, bitch" I said. "I will treat you like trash and fuck you in every hole."

Kendra sighed as her eyes rolled upwards. Her eyelids fluttered above the arc of her smile. Her mouth opened halfway. The tip of her tongue extended slightly and slithered around her lips from bottom to top. Her body shivered for a moment. "Thank you, Master" Kendra said. "I worship you. Your pleasure is my only goal."

I put my arm around her waist and she put hers around mine as we stepped over to the bed. I knelt down by the side of the bed and grabbed young Donna by her smooth, youthful legs, pulling her towards me. She got the idea right away and scooted her young pussy towards the edge of the bed. The 12-year-old blonde beauty raised her knees towards her head, putting a hand behind each knee to keep her legs up. I got the full view of her young pussy and her clean, pink anus from this angle.

As I was enjoying the sight of the blonde teenager's pussy and ass, my buxom redhead Kendra was on the floor, kneeling and contorting her body so that she could blow me. From the very first moment that Kendra took my cock into her mouth, I was certain that his twenty-something beauty was the one who had taught young Donna her blowjob skills. The position that Kendra and I were in was far from the ideal for giving or receiving a blowjob. Yet this hot redhead used her lips, tongue, mouth, and throat in the most amazing ways. Cupping my balls in one hand, she put an arm around my waist for stability. She took my penis into her mouth as if it were the most precious thing in the universe. She knew exactly where and how to lick my dick to provide me with maximum pleasure. The redhead pumped her head within the confined space available, always careful never to let my penis leave her mouth. Kendra used her mouth to create a powerful suction even as her tongue licked rapidly and precisely. At the same time that she was working these wonders of pleasure, I heard and felt her humming. The sound vibrations that reached my ear were the late arrivals; my penis felt these vibrations at their origin, and it felt amazing. Kendra was not aimlessly making sounds, though. Her humming had a certain frequency and pitch that seemed to resonate with my body. My dick, my balls, the perineum between my balls and my anus, and even my internal organs in the lower part of my body were being stimulated by the siren song of Kendra's blowjob.

While beautiful, buxom Kendra was using her mouth to perform unprecedentedly wonderful service to my penis, my mouth and hands were focused on the naked 12-year-old blonde angel. Donna was holding her knees and presenting her pussy and ass for my delectation. I began to alternately lick the child's pussy and her anus, moving my tongue from one to the other, spending about half a minute with each.

"Ooo, that feels so good, Master" Donna said as I licked her pussy. The young girl said it again as I licked her anus. "I hope you're going to fuck me in both holes, Master" Donna said. "My body only exists to serve the pleasure of men. Use me any way you please."

I stopped licking the child for a moment. "I am going to fuck you in both holes, bitch. Count on it!"

Donna gave me her blonde, blue-eyed angelic smile. "Thank you, Master" she said. "You are so good to me! I am unworthy."

I licked her pussy more passionately now, even as Kendra's amazing mouth and tongue worked their wonders on my cock. If this went on much longer, I knew that I would cum in Kendra's mouth. I wanted to save that joy for later. I reached down and grabbed the buxom redhead by her long hair and pulled her head slowly off my dick. "That's enough for now, bitch. You are an amazing cocksucker. In that cramped spot, you were giving me the best blowjob I've ever had!"

"Thank you, Master" Kendra said with genuine gratitude. "It was my pleasure, truly. I was trained for this. I worked very hard to get good at it. It's the main thing I am teaching Donna. We both live only to serve men. It is a great honor to suck your dick, Master."

I reached for one of her enormous breasts. Grasping it, I used Kendra's udder to pull her toward me. We kissed. "You're a great whore, Kendra."

She almost blushed. "Thank you, Master. I want to be the best whore I can possibly be for you. I am so honored to serve you."



Chapter 3

Then I had a thought. I said to Kendra "Show me how you eat a young girl's cunt."

Kendra got the same look of mild consternation and disgust on her face that Donna had when I asked the 12-year-old blonde to eat the twenty-something redhead's cunt. "Couldn't I suck your cock again instead, Master? I would really rather suck dick than eat cunt, or have my cunt eaten. Sucking a man's penis is so much more wonderful and pleasurable and good than eating pussy. Please, Master? Please let me blow you again."

I smiled in satisfaction. These bitches had both been trained to prefer fellatio over cunnilingus, whether giving or receiving. Whoever trained these cunts really knew what they were doing.

"I'll let you blow me again later, bitch. Right now I want you to show me how you eat cunt" I commanded.

Kendra sighed. "Yes, Master. Your wish is my command." And with that she put her mouth to the young Donna's pussy and began licking. I moved my head close so that I could see exactly what Kendra did with her tongue and her fingers. Most of her moves I already knew. A couple were novel. What really surprised me though was that neither Donna nor Kendra made any noises of pleasure and satisfaction. When I was eating Donna's cunt, she enjoyed it. "Kendra" I said "stop eating Donna's pussy. Begin licking her anus."

"Yes, Master" Kendra responded, quickly moving her head down to the girl's ass and licking her pink star. This did not elicit any pleasure sounds from the teenager either.

I grabbed Kendra by the hair and pulled her away. "Let me try" I said. I used my tongue on Donna's pink anus exactly as I had done it before.

"Ooo, thank you, Master" the young girl said. "Your tongue feels so good on my anus. Thank you for licking me there. And for licking me on my pussy. I am so honored that you would lick me in both places. Ahhh! I must be the luckiest girl in the world."

I was beginning to see a pattern here. The woman and the girl had been perfectly trained to serve men and to take pleasure from what men did to them, but not to enjoy the same things when women did them. No lesbianism is possible for them! Their apparent bi-sexuality existed only when men demanded to see it demonstrated. This woman and this girl were 100% heterosexual and completely devoted to serving men. They would perform lesbian acts reluctantly, and only when men required that they do so.

Whoever trained these bitches was a genius!

I stopped licking Donna. "Move back further on the bed, bitch" I commanded. "It's time to fuck your pussy."

Donna beamed with joy. "Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!" She scooted her young body into the middle of the bed. As I climbed on the bed to mount her, Kendra followed and lay down next to the girl. Just as I had commanded, Kendra held her breasts for me so they would be near my head and mouth when I started fucking the little girl.

I grabbed my dick and directed into Donna's 12-year-old pussy slit. As the head of my cock touched her cunt, Donna made a cooing sound. When I pushed the head inside her, she drew in a breath quite rapidly. "Ooo!" she said as she exhaled "Thank you Master!"

I lay down on top of the girl and began to drill my dick into her cunt, thrusting slowly at first, but going deeper and deeper with every thrust. Since I was a head taller than the 12-year-old, I could not kiss Donna on the mouth while I fucked her. But Kendra was there, holding her tits in both hands and presenting them to my mouth. I sucked one, then the other, going back and forth between them like a man in love with a pair of beautiful twins. Her breasts were so soft, her skin so silky, and her nipples so sweet. Her twin breasts were my double-loves.

As I continued to fuck young Donna, her body responded by matching my rhythm. My adult male body and her teenaged girl's body were perfectly in synch. My pleasure in fucking her was immense. I had never fucked a child before. The youngest girl I had ever fucked was 18-years-old, when I was a freshman in college. This bitch was one third younger than that. What I was going had completely illegal back in 2001 in every state in the USA. But I didn't need to worry a bit about that! It was all nice and legal now in the 22nd century under the regime of global Patriarchy. And not only is it legal now, but this 12-year-old child wants what I was doing every bit as much as I did. Donna asked me to fuck her. To use her for my pleasure. And that's precisely what I was doing.

Donna began panting rapidly. I could tell that she was close to an orgasm. "Master" she whispered. "Master!" she said louder. "Master!" she yelled. "Oh, Master!" she screamed. "Master, Master, Master, Master!" she cried out with joy. "I'm cumming, Master!" she said as she held me tightly and kissed my chest. "Master! Dear God - Master!" Her kisses were more rapid. She sucked on my nipples. "I love you, Master! Thank you, Master!" Her kissing was frenzied now, animal-like. "I adore you! I worship you! Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm!"

I had to slow down or I would surely cum in this young girl's cunt. Her waves of orgasms were subsiding just in time. She continued to kiss me and express her devotion in words that were barely comprehensive. I kissed the top of her blonde head. Then I lay there on top of her, resting.

As I relaxed, I turned my head to the side, where Kendra still held out her big, beautiful breasts for me to suck. I took a nipple into my mouth and resumed the sucking I had been doing minutes before. Kendra sighed with pleasure as I sucked her tit. "Thank you, Master" she said. "You are so good to us. Thank you for sucking my tits. Thank you for letting me blow you earlier. And thank you for letting Donna blow you, too." She paused. "Donna" she said somewhat loudly, "what do you say to our Master?"

Lifting myself up a few inches, I looked down at the little girl under me. Her golden hair was all I saw at first. The she lifted her head up towards me. Her eyes were half-closed, and she had the dreamy look on her face of a girl who had just been well-fucked. "Thank you, Master" she said. "I am eternally grateful to you for fucking me. How can I ever repay you?"

I turned and looked at Kendra. Her face showed the satisfaction of a teacher whose student had just passed a crucial test. "That's right, dear" she said. "Always thank your Master for using you. No matter what he does to you, always thank him. Always remember that men are everything and we are nothing. Anything they do to us is worthy of our eternal thanks."

My head practically spun around on my neck. Was I really hearing that? Was this woman telling this young girl that she had to be eternally grateful for a man doing ANYTHING to her? I had to find out.

I pulled my dick out of Donna's sopping pussy, lifted myself up, then told Kendra to move backward a little bit so I could lay next to her with her breasts near my mouth. She complied instantly, just as I had come to expect. Then I addressed young Donna.

"You are eternally grateful to me, aren't you little girl?" I said.

"Yes, Master" Donna replied. "I am eternally grateful to you for fucking me. How can I ever repay you?"

I smirked as I looked Kendra in the eye before giving Donna my next order. "Lick my anus, little girl" I said.

"Yes, Master. Thank you, Master" Donna said without missing a beat. I felt the bed bounce a bit as the 12-year-old moved down and placed her head next to my ass. I felt her kiss one of my butt-cheeks, then the other. She spread my cheeks and kissed my anus. Her voice was slightly muffed because her head was between my cheeks, but I heard her clearly say "Thank you for letting me do this, Master. It is such an honor for me to be able to lick your anus." Then I felt her velvety young tongue begin to lick my asshole.

I watched Kendra's face the whole time that Donna was thanking me and licking me. Kendra looked, once again, like a teacher who was happy with her student's progress. But she showed something more. I detected a hint of jealousy, I thought. So I asked her.

"Kendra, do you wish it was you down there licking my asshole?"

She nodded. "Yes, Master." There was a slight look of sadness on her face. "I know men prefer young girls. I try to make up for my age by using my breasts. But I'm not 12 anymore. I will always be second place now."

I felt terribly sorry for even asking. I reached up with both hands and cupped her face between them. "Oh, no, no, my darling" I said. "You are wonderful! You gave me the best blowjob I've ever had in my life. And I'm in love with your big tits. They are perfect. I could suck and bite them forever! And I am going to fuck you. In every hole. And I promise to cum in your mouth."

Kendra's eyebrows went up, she blinked twice, and a tiny tear formed at the corner of one eye. Her lips quivered. "Thank you, Master! You are so kind. I don't deserve your kindness. You are everything and I am nothing." Then she began to weep.

I pulled her head to my shoulder and rubbed Kendra's back to comfort her. My heart went out to this young woman. She was a world-class beauty, a sexual goddess, and a perfect whore who would do anything to please a man. Yet here she was, crying on my shoulder, because she didn't have the "honor" of licking my anus. Meanwhile, the 12-year-old blonde angel who was still licking my anus was making sounds of joy as she continued her dirty deed.

I paused to wonder: Had I died and gone to heaven?

As I held Kendra close she continued to sob softly. Her wavy red hair seemed to waft her intoxicating fragrance up to me, like exotic spices carried over the sea. Her soft, abundant breasts pressed against my chest as I held her close. My penis, which had lost its erection when Kendra had broken down in tears, was beginning to rise to attention. And young Donna continued to lick my anus joyfully.

I took Kendra's head in my hand and gently tilted her face upwards. Even though her face was wracked with tears, the green-eyed redhead was still devastatingly beautiful. I kissed her full on the mouth. She accepted my kiss gratefully. Our tongues rolled around in one another's mouths. I slowly broke the kiss, gazed into Kendra's green eyes, and asked her solicitously: "Would you like to blow me?"

"Oh, yes, Master!" she said eagerly. "Thank you. I would love to blow you again. It would be such an honor. And such a pleasure! I love blowing you. I could suck your dick all day and all night!"

With those words said, the gorgeous redhead moved down, opened her mouth, and received my cock into it. She looked up at me, my cock in her mouth, and smiled. Her green eyes sparkled. She tried to speak, and of course her words were garbled, but I understood exactly what she was saying: "Thank you for letting me blow you, Master. I am eternally grateful to you for letting me blow you. How can I ever repay you?"

I smiled down at the buxom, redheaded beauty who had my dick in her mouth as her tongue already began to pleasure the underside of my penis. I stroked her hair as she blew me. Then, grasping her head in both my hands, I pulled her towards me, forcing my dick down her throat. She did not resist, but was clearly having to make rapid adjustments so she didn't choke. I held her head tightly for fifteen seconds or so, then released her. Kendra pulled back only slightly, never allowing my cock to leave her mouth. Her eyes were tearing again. But she looked happy. These were tears of joy. She spoke again, with my dick in her mouth, her words garbled but completely comprehensible. "Thank you for forcing your dick down my throat, Master. It is such an honor to be forcefully deep-throated by you" she said. Kendra paused to swallow some of the drool that had begun to leak from the corners of her mouth. She managed to suck up the drool from one side and swallow it. The drool from the other side broke away and fell onto the bed. She gazed up at me with her amazing green eyes. "Please fuck my mouth any time" she said.

I stroked Kendra's abundant red hair again as I smiled down at her. Young Donna was still licking my anus. I grasped Kendra's head again and pulled it toward me, forcing my dick down her throat for a second time. She was prepared this time, and took my entire erect penis down her throat until her nose was pressed hard against my pubic hair. I held her for longer this time before releasing her head. I allowed Kendra to perform her cock-sucker art freely after that. She sucked, and licked, and deep-throated with me obvious joy and passion.

I lay on my side as Kendra blew me and Donna licked my asshole. I reached behind me with one hand to feel Donna's head. I reached forward with the other to feel Kendra's head. I was feeling really, really good. But I knew if I allowed this to continue much longer, I would cum in Kendra's mouth. I wasn't ready for that yet.

"Kendra" I said "It's time for me to fuck your cunt. Take my dick out of your mouth, get up here, and spread your legs."

My dick still in her mouth, Kendra looked up at me and answered. "Yes, Master" she said. She gave my dick a final lick before releasing it from her mouth. Then she turned over onto her belly and raised herself up onto her hands and knees. Her big white breasts swung in arcs as she crawled up further on the bed. Her big, beautiful ass passed by my face before Kendra turned, lay down on her back, and spread her legs. "Do you want me to raise my knees?" she asked, helpfully.

"Yes, bitch" I said. "I want to taste your snatch again and lick your anus for the first time before I fuck your cunt."

Kendra smiled at this. "Thank you, Master" she said. "I am honored that you would lick my pussy and my anus."

Before moving my head between Kendra's legs, I grabbed Donna by her long, blonde hair and pulled her face away from my asshole. "Donna" I said "Go kiss Kendra so she can taste my ass on your tongue."

I heard rather than saw the happiness in Donna's voice. "Thank you, Master" she said. "Your slightest wish is my command." Then I saw the 12-year-old crawling up towards the 20-something-year-old.

"Thank you, Master" Kendra said. "I can't wait to taste your ass from my daughter's mouth."

The lithe young blonde put her lips to the mouth of the buxom redhead who was lying on her back, holding her knees in the air. I moved up to Kendra's crotch and began licking her delicious pussy, all the while keeping my eyes on the adoptive mother and her adopted daughter kissing one another. I enjoyed knowing that they were doing it solely because I ordered it. Even more, I liked knowing that Kendra wanted to do it because the daughter had just finished licking my anus and her mother wanted a taste of my rear end.

I licked Kendra's redheaded snatch for a short while, enjoying the flavor of her vaginal juices. Then I worked my tongue lower, licking my way across her perineum, and down to her anus. Kendra had a pink star anus even more fair and pale than Donna's. I licked it and licked it, until I felt the urge in my penis becoming irresistible.

"Time for fuck your cunt now, Red" I said to Kendra. She rewarded me with such a grateful smile. I held my dick in one hand, guiding it into her pussy, as I put my face to hers and kissed her mouth. My dick slid easily into Kendra's pussy, slowing down only after it had gone in a couple of inches. I began thrusting more forcefully than I had done with her 12-year-old daughter. As my dick finally slide all the way into Kendra's juicy cunt, I noticed young Donna lying next to me, her angelic blonde face gazing at me with love and devotion.

"Would you like to join in, bitch?" I asked the young girl.

She nodded her head vigorously. "Yes, Master" she said. "Please tell me how I may serve you."



Chapter 4

I thought for a moment. "Roll on your side and present your ass to me" I said to young Donna. "I want your anus right where I can lick it."

Donna smiled. "Yes, Master. Thank you, Master" she said, then moved into position so that her young buttocks were just to the side of her mother's face. I kissed Kendra on the mouth, but kept my eyes on the 12-year-old's ass. She reached behind her with one hand and separated her butt-cheeks. Donna's sweet pink anus was staring me in the face. At the same time, her gorgeous redheaded mother was enjoying my dick ramming into her cunt.

I grasped one of Kendra's breasts in one hand, as I reached out with the other to place my hand next to Donna's on her butt-cheek. Leaning forward and to the side, I brought my tongue into contact with the 12-year-old's anus. She tasted good, but not nearly as good as Kendra's anus. I licked the little girl's asshole for the better part of a minute, before moving my face back and going face to face with Kendra. "Taste your little girl's anus in my mouth, bitch" I said.

Kendra smiled. "Your wish is my command, Master" she said, opening her mouth to receive my tongue. We explored one another's mouths again, sharing the marvelous flavors of all three bodies that had provided so far today.

Kendra's hips moved in synchrony with mine as we kissed. As I fucked her hard and harder, I pulled my tongue from her mouth and licked her daughter's anus again, then returned my tongue to the redhead so she could taste her daughter's ass again in my mouth. I was still holding one of Kendra's big breasts in one hand. Now I took her other breast in my free hand, holding onto to her mammaries like handles as I fucked her cunt hard and deep. I pulled one of her breasts up toward Kendra's head, which it was big enough to reach. I sucked her nipple greedily. "Now you suck it, bitch. Such you own tit, whore."

Kendra complied immediately, taking her nipple into her mouth and sucking it, but all the while maintaining eye contact with me. I kissed her breast just below the nipple that Kendra was sucking. Then I bit her tit and pulled the nipple away from Kendra's mouth. I took it into my mouth and sucked it like a madman.

"Oh, Master" Kendra cried. "Oh, Master, I'm cumming! I'm cumming, Master! Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" Her body shook with wave after wave of orgasms as I fucked her cunt and sucked her tit, while squeezing the other tit in my free hand. I managed not to cum, but just barely.

I lay atop Kendra, drenched in sweat. Her body lay slick beneath me. We kissed languidly, while I gave occasional glances to the ass of her 12-year-old daughter that sat inches away from her mother's head. I pulled Donna's hand away from her buttock, allowing her cheeks to come together again. As I missed Kendra, I interrupted our kissing periodically to kiss the young girl's ass and spread Donna's now closed buttocks so I could lick her anus.

I gazed into Kendra's green eyes. "It's time for you and your daughter both to take my dick up your ass. Do you have the right toys and lube so you can prepare to be sodomized?"

Kendra nodded her head vigorously and smiled. "Oh yes, Master" she said. "We are well-stocked." Then she turned her head and titled it upward towards Donna. "Get the butt plus and lube, dear" she said. "Master wants to sodomize us!"

"Oh boy!" said Donna. "I can't wait to take your dick up my ass, Master!" The girl bounced off the bed, skipped over to a drawer, and removed the required stuff. She returned with two, transparent butt plugs and a tube of lubricant. The 12-year-old smiled as she expertly applied lube to each of the clear plastic butt plugs, and handed one to her mother. Donna then lay down on the bed on her belly, took the other butt-plug, and twisted herself sideways to reach backward to her ass.

Since I was still lying on top of Kendra with my dick only slowly receding from her cunt, the redhead had to hold the butt plug by its stem while she waited for me to get off her so she could insert her own butt plug. Meanwhile, young Donna's ass was again right near her mother's face and mine. I watched closely as the 12-year-old blonde pushed the transparent butt plug past her anus into her rectum. Unlike last time a few minutes ago, when Donna had been lying partly on her side so that my tongue could easily access her anus, this time her butt faced the ceiling. I kissed Donna's shapely ass, then rolled off Kendra and order her to insert her own butt plug.

I lay on my side watching as Kendra raised her knees and held the clear, plastic butt plug with two hands, moving around her anus until she had acquired the target. The beautiful redhead stuck out her tongue partway in concentration, closed her eyes, and slowly pushed the butt plug into her waiting anus. She quickly got it all the way into her rectum.

I climbed onto Kendra's chest, with my legs straddling her. "Push your tits together, bitch" I ordered, as I held my dick and placed in into her ample cleavage. Kendra stared at my penis with the look of love. This bitch truly loved dick! Her big white tits with their pale pink nipples were pushed together like a cunt. I slide my dick between them. As the head of my penis got closer to Kendra's face, she opened her mouth and extended her tongue. I let her lick the head of my dick for a moment before pulling the backstroke through her cleavage. As I pushed forward again, Kendra opened her mouth to suck and lick me, even if only a few seconds at a time.

Kendra and I continued the titty-fuck game while waiting for the her ass and Donna's to relax enough for easy anal sex. After a few minutes, I asked the question: "Are you bitches both ready to get butt-fucked?"

"Yes, Master!" they said in happy unison.

"OK" I said. "Kendra, I'll going to ream you out first." The redhead smiled in gratitude. She was eager to take it up the ass and be the first to get it.

I turned to Donna. "You'll got second, little bitch" I informed the 12-year-old. "While I'm buttfucking your mommy, I want you to kiss me, and to offer your little nipples for me to suck and bite."

"Yes, Master" said Donna. "Your slightest wish is my command."

I climbed off Kendra's chest. "Get on your belly, bitch" I order, as I grabbed a couple of pillows. Kendra understood what I was doing and raised her hips to allow me space to position the pillows, which raised her hips for me.

I pulled Kendra's butt plug slowly out of her ass. I held it out to Donna, who took it into her soft young hand. "Lick it, bitch" I commanded.

Donna smiled as she began licking the transparent butt plug that came fresh from her mother's asshole.

I turned back to Kendra. Her lovely pink anus was opened slightly. I probed it with my finger. It was soft and pliable. I knelt behind the big white ass of the shapely redhead and pressed the head of my dick against her welcoming anus. I felt her anal sphincter open. Kendra was deliberately opening her asshole as if she was going to take a shit. But instead of something going out, something was going in. Her anus and rectum welcomed my dick like a long lost lover coming home.

Kendra's asshole was tight but accessible. She squirmed a bit as I shoved my cock deeper and deeper into her asshole. I looked down at her lovely, pear-shaped ass, with its milky white skin. As she turned her head to look at me, most of her long, red hair cascaded over the opposite shoulder, except for a few strands that hung down across her face. Her green eyes peered out at my between those strands as she bit her lower lip in pain. He invasion of her ass was clearly uncomfortable for her. I went in deeper.

"Ahh!" Kendra cried out. "Master! Ahh-ahh! Master!" She bit her lip again. "Thank you for the pain in my ass, Master" she said, looking at me over her shoulder through strands of red hair. "I hope my pain give you pleasure, Master." She closed her eyes and winced again, pressing her lips firmly together this time. "Uhh-uhh-uhh!" she grunted. "Thank you for butt-fucking me, Master. I only live to serve you."

Her words were driving me wild. I picked up the pace of my thrusting into the redhead's asshole. I bent over and lay down on her back, pausing for a moment to get into a better position. Then I shoved my dick into her asshole violently.

"AHHH!" she screamed. "THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU FOR SODOMIZING ME, MASTER!" Kendra yelled.

I paused for a moment, wondering if Father Dionysus and his goons were going to rush in and tear me to pieces.

"Are you OK, Kendra?" I asked solicitously.

She looked over her shoulder as if I had just asked the dumbest question in the world. "Of course I'm OK, Master. You just gave me the best orgasm of my life!"

I took a deep breath. That was the nicest compliment I'd ever gotten for doing exactly what I wanted to do!

Sodomizing Kendra was certainly one of the best sexual experiences of my life.

"Uh-hum" I heard Donna say. I looked over at her as if she had suddenly appeared from nowhere. I had been so focused on fucking her 24-year-old adoptive mother up the ass, that I had completely forgotten about telling the 12-year-old blonde to position herself so I could suck her tits.

"Did you forget about me, Master?" Donna asked, a hurt expression clouding her lovely face. Her deep blue eyes truly looked sad.

Thinking quickly, I said "No, little bitch, I didn't forget about you." I pulled my dick out of Kendra's quivering asshole and lay down on my back. "Come over here, Donna. I've got a special treat for you." I looked down at my dick. It had a few brown spots and streaks on it. "I'm going to let you suck my dick clean and eat your mother's shit off it. Isn't that nice?" I said, waiting for her reaction.

Donna's eyes grew wide as saucers. "Oh Master" she whispered. "This is such a great honor. You're going to let me suck you clean after you butt-fucked my own mother. I can't tell you how much this means to me. I love you so much, Master!"

The blonde teenager climbed over Kendra's back and lay down next to me. She looked closely at my dick and sniffed it. Then she looked up at me with a mischievous grin. "It stinks, Master" Donna said. Then she stuck out her tongue and placed it at the root of my penis shaft, dragging it all the way up to the head. She pulled her tongue back into her mouth and smacked her lips three times, shaking her head. The blonde girl scrunched her eyes closed, and wrinkled her nose. Then she looked me in the eye. "That tastes terrible!" she said. Then Donna bent over my dick, opened her mouth wide, and pushed her head down, taking my entire dick into her mouth. She started sucking and licking and bobbing her head up and down. This angelic blonde child, this beautiful teenager goddess, was sucking her mother's shit off my dick, fresh from her mother's asshole. I was blown away! I grabbed Donna's head with both hands and forced my dick down her throat. She did not resist.

I held her there for only a few seconds, then I let the teenager come up for air. Donna coughed and drooled. Her blonde hair hung down over her face. She brushed it aside and looked me in the eye. Her blue eyes were watering. "Thank you for that forced deep-throat, Master. Mommy says I need to experience more of that. Would you do it again, please?"

I smiled, grabbing her by the head. Donna opened her mouth and took my cock back into it. I forced her head down, sending my dick to the back of her mouth, then over the edge into her throat. Tears streamed from her eyes. I kept her there for ten seconds, then released her.

"Thank you, Master" she said. "Mommy's shit tastes terrible. But I love sucking your dick."

I reached up and tweaked one of her nipples. She smiled. "I think it's time you took it up the ass, Donna."

The little blonde beauty smiled, tuned around, and lay down on her belly. "Do you want me to remove the butt plug, Master?" she asked helpfully.

"No, I've got it, bitch" I said. I grasped the clear plastic form and pulled it slowly out of the little girl's rectum. Then, without further ado, I grabbed a couple of pillows and put them under Donna's little 12-year-old hips. Her pink anus gaped slightly. I pressed on it with my finger. My finger slid in easily. I quickly removed it, climbed on top of the little girl, and pressed the head of my penis against her anus. As with Kendra, Donna's anus opened to welcome me. The head of my cock went in for more than an inch before it encountered tightness.

I put my head next to hers and kissed the little girl on her lovely face. "This is gonna hurt, Donna" I said.

"I know, Master" the 12-year-old said. "I want it to hurt. I want to show you that I would do anything for you. Please fuck my ass, Master. Be brutal. Rape my asshole. Rape a little girl up the ass. Make me suffer! Please!"

I could not believe I was hearing what I was hearing. Donna was talking like the perfect little slut! I pushed my dick deeper into her rectum. Donna squirmed. "Yes, Master! Yes, Master!" she said softly. "Butt-fuck me, please! Please, Master!"

I couldn't help myself. I started pummeling the little girl's sweet pink asshole like a man possessed. I threw all caution to the wind. Donna squirmed and whimpered underneath me. But she never asked me to stop. I pounded the young bitch's asshole like there was no tomorrow.

As I sodomized little Donna, I noticed Kendra staring at me. The big-breasted redhead beauty lay on her side, her big tits piled one on top of the other, pink nipples aligned vertically. There was the look of sadness and jealousy in her face again. I felt so sorry for her. She wasn't old by any means at 24. Her daughter's asshole was getting all the attention right now. I vowed then and there to something special for Kendra.

I stopped sodomizing Donna. I pulled my penis out of her asshole. It had a little bit of shit on it. Not as much as I mined from Kendra's asshole.

I climbed off Donna and lay next to Kendra. I sucked and bit both of her tits. "Suck me clean, bitch" I ordered. "Make me cum in your mouth. Then swallow it."

Kendra's face lit up like a Christmas tree. She took my face in her hands and kissed me over and over.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you so much, Master! I will give you the best shit-eating, cum-swallowing blowjob you've ever had!" Then she went down on me and did just that.

Kendra pulled out all the stops. She took my soiled cock into her mouth, licked it all around, and pumped her head up and down on it as if she knew exactly where every pleasure spot on it was located. Pretty soon she was deep-throating me over, and over, and over again. Her eyes teared up. Drool escaped from the corners of her mouth. But she never let me cock out of her mouth for even a second. She sucked my dick like she was serving god.

I was delirious with pleasure. I gripped her head by her long, wavy red hair. But there was no need to force my dick down her throat. The bitch was deep-throating herself for me. I was in ecstasy.

From deep in my balls, the current of semen started rushing toward my penis. "I'm gonna cum in your mouth, bitch. Eat every drop of my cum, whore! Swallow it all, Kendra!" I yelled as my cum spurted into her mouth. Volley after volley of semen shot into her mouth. I placed my hand on her neck so I could feel her swallowing.

Wow! My body shook, every muscle straining, and then giving up the ghost, relaxing into infinite soupy bliss. This was the most spectacular, most satisfying, most wonderful orgasm I had ever had!

Kendra kept my dick in her mouth as she moved her body around so she could look me in the eye. She spoke once again in the garbled tones of the cock sucking slut. "Did I make you happy, Master?" she asked.

I stroked her red hair and smiled. "Yes, you did, bitch. You made me very, very happy." I paused for a moment. "You said that you were going to give me the best shit-eating, cum-swallowing blowjob I've ever had. Well, you sure did that. But it was also the first and only shit-eating, cum-swallowing blowjob I've ever had!"

She looked shocked. Carefully, gently, Kendra let my now-flaccid penis emerge from her mouth. "Oh, that's terrible, Master" she said. "You've been so deprived! You should get that any time you want it. You should have lots of beautiful slaves to do that for you." She turned and looked at her daughter. "Right, Donna?"

Donna piped up: "Yes, Mommy, that's right. A Master who wants shit-eating, cum-swallowing blowjobs should get them all the time, whenever he wants them. I would be honored to do that for you, Master" she added.

Now I was absolutely convinced: This is a mother-daughter pair of sex slaves I want in my harem!

I'm putting in my order right now. Send in the clones!



Chapter 5

Three months after I put in my order at the Temple, my clones of Kendra and Donna were finally delivered to my domicile. During the intervening waiting time, I had been preparing for their arrival, while continuing my mandatory orientation classes to learn the ways of the 22nd century. At home, I had upgraded my bachelor pad into a home for three. And I didn't need to go into debt to do this. I was amazed at the vast resources provided for my use at no cost to me. I was extremely grateful to the high-tech, super-rich, and benevolent Patriarchal system of governance that authorized this. They gave me access to incredibly advanced technology, handed over to me abundant wealth, and wisely offered me expert advice and guidance.

At my request, a robot home renovation crew added two new bedrooms to accommodate my new female acquisitions. The crew also expanded the size of my master bedroom and installed a much bigger bed, since I intended to have my two sex slaves sleep with me on most nights. A team of Patriarch guides helped me to understand the best ways to manage my nascent harem. I still had so much to learn!

Back during my previous lifetime in the 20th century, before my death and cryonic suspension in 2001, I had had relationships with several women, including two fairly long-term live-in girlfriends. On the one hand, I kind of knew what to expect in living with a woman, based on years of experience. But on the other, I kind of didn't because I'd never owned a 22nd century sex slave before, much less two of them. My one afternoon of having sex with Kendra and Donna at the Temple had sold me on the idea of getting clones of them. But I was still a little nervous when the clones finally arrived. I wondered how close the clones would be to the originals. Would they be completely faithful replicas?

As it turned out, the two clones were even better than their originals. As the Patriarch guides had explained to me, the personalities of the cloned Kendra and Donna had been customized. Their personalities would now dovetail with my own personality, based on extensive scanning on my body and brain that had been done during and after my revival from cryonic suspension. So, my personalized clone versions of twenty-something Kendra and 12-year-old Donna were programmed to know and prefer everything that worked best for me. Both girls now felt a natural desire to follow my sexual proclivities, as well as my tastes in food, music, home décor, and more. Basically, I would not need to do much training of my new slaves: they arrived pre-trained and customized so that they wanted what I wanted them to want.

As it turned out then, my initial nervousness prior to the delivery of my cloned sex slaves turned out to be completely unwarranted. Kendra, Donna, and I developed an easy daily domestic rhythm that was better than any I had ever experienced with women during my relationships in the 20th century, even after years of living together. Kendra and Donna slotted right into my preferred lifestyle without a hitch. They served me constantly. And I rarely had to tell them what to do. It wasn't like I needed to be a manager or overseer, always checking on them and telling them what to do. Kendra and Donna were already programmed for pretty much everything.

And everything included lots of sex. I got sex on demand, any time of day or night, and plenty of it. Kendra and Donna were not some sort of insatiable nymphomaniac sex addicts or anything of the kind. They were simply completely, 100% focused on satisfying my sexual desires, no matter what my sexual desires might be, and no matter when I wanted my two slaves to serve me. Whenever I wanted their sexual services, the woman and the girl provided them with amazing skill, energy, and graciousness. I would even say love.

I don't really know if someone can fake love. Can women pretend to be in love when they're not? I don't believe they can. Or maybe I should say, I'd prefer to believe that I can tell real love from imitation love. But whatever the case may be, what I felt coming from Kendra and Donna toward me felt as real as any love I'd ever experienced in my life. It felt real, but even more intense and far more selfless and emotionally satisfying than any loving relationship I had ever had before. At first, I had been more than a little suspicious. I knew how easy it was from my previous lifetime, to fall in love with a woman and imagine that my feelings were being reciprocated. So, I continually tested Kendra and Donna during those first few weeks, to see if their love was real. They passed every test I threw at them with flying colors.

I should mention that the girls were not the only ones to be customized. I had my own body modified using 22nd biotechnology. My sexual stamina was vastly increased. I could have sex many times each day without losing energy. In fact, I had so much sexual potency that I needed to ejaculate at least 8 times per day. And if I really felt like doing so, I could ejaculate 12 times per day without excessive loss of energy. Only when I really pushed it to the max by ejaculating 20 times per day did my energy flag. Which was fucking amazing! Back in the bad old days, if I came 4 times in one day I'd be exhausted!

My daily life quickly assumed an easy rhythm: first sex upon waking in the morning; mid-morning sex; mid-afternoon sex; early evening sex; and late evening sex. In addition to those 5 daily sexual episodes, I would typically have 3 more that occurred irregularly, just to spice things up.

Spicing things up is also the reason why I eventually began looking for more sex slaves. With encouragement from Kendra and Donna, and the guidance of my Patriarch mentors, I made plans to visit more sex slave showrooms. What happened there was even more amazing than the events with the Temple Whores. But that's a story for another time!

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