John heard moans as the three teenagers reached orgasms at different points in the movie. He too was close but he knew that he only had one orgasm left in this day. And he wanted his seed to be planted in his new girl's womb.
John arose and excused himself. Then he led Alaine up to the master bedroom where he ravished her and filled her sex with his last load of sperm for the day. Then he fell asleep, wondering what Angela's night would be like.
Chapter 13
The rest of the week was surreal for Angela. Never in her wildest dreams could she have imagined that John could do what he was doing to her. He claimed that he was only helping her to realize a dream and that he was helping her to prepare her mind for the week coming up. Angela knew that he was just trying to push her to the breaking point where she would call off her trip.
She was kept naked the entire time, even when guests were in the house. She was constantly bound so there was no way of ever getting out of the house. All of the phones had been hidden. All of the computers had their passwords changed. There was not even any way to communicate and ask for help. She doubted that she would have called for help anyways. That would have turned the whole thing messy and ugly.
John enjoyed having three girls at his disposal now. And with only three dominants in the house, there was always one to service his needs. Jack was also enjoying the three girls but Angela was clearly his favorite and he always maneuvered to claim her whenever he could. Jenna alternated between Kim and Alaine. She thought it would be too awkward to use her mother.
The closest she came to using her mother occurred one afternoon. Angela was hanging by her wrists in one of the play rooms with her toes less than an inch from the floor when Jenna came into the room.
"Mom, can Lisa stay over for the night?" she asked. "Oh, why am I asking you? You're just a slave." She reached out and spanked the outer swells of Angela's left breast, sending it bouncing on the newest slave's chest. That had hurt Angela in more ways than one. But that was the only time Jenna had even touched her during the week.
Gary practically lived at the Dawson home that week. He could not get enough of the sex goddess that he had dreamed about for so long. He had previously enjoyed sex with Kim and that was still fun. She was extremely beautiful in her own right. And the new, curvy Alaine was almost as hot as Mrs. Dawson in his mind. But Angela was, by far, his favorite.
Jack made frequent use of each of the three slaves. He had the youthful recuperative powers of a teenager so much of that use consisted of some form of sex. But when both he and Gary were drained and needed some time to recharge, he would put the girls to work. Alaine washed and cleaned his car while he supervised the naked beauty. He got a big kick out of having his mother clean his room. She was always after him to clean up the mess. Now, she could do it for him.
John also enjoyed sampling the three beauties, although his cock did not recharge as quickly as his son's. He also shared Angela with others on two nights.
The first time was with Jill, a friend of theirs who they frequently shared their bed with when her husband was out of town. When John learned that Rick was once again on a business trip, he made sure that he would have Angela for the night and invited Jill to spend the night.
"Oh my," smiled Jill when she arrived for dinner. "Aren't you a pretty thing?" Kim answered the door and led Jill into the living room where John was seated on a sofa with Angela kneeling at his feet. She was blushing furiously and had her eyes cast down, unable to look at her friend.
Angela wore only the black leather collar and was completely unfettered. Somehow, that made it worse for her. Maybe if she was bound in some way, she thought, it might be more bearable. At least then she could rationalize that she had no choice.
"I always suspected that her dominant persona was all just an act," offered Jill. She stepped beside Angela and patted the kneeling woman on the top of her head, treating her as if she was the family dog. "But she's really just a beautiful slavegirl down deep after all."
"It's a new side of her," agreed John. "Maybe it's just a phase she's going through. But I wanted to share it with you while it lasted."
Jill sat down beside John who pulled her into an embrace and a long passionate kiss. Angela glanced up and watched as her husband made out with the other woman. The act made her feel insignificant. They acted as if she was not even in the room. Normally, she would be on the couch and making out with their friend also.
The kiss lasted for a long while but finally ended. "I'm really looking forward to tonight," Jill said. "I always have fun here but this should be the best time ever."
Jill was in her late twenties and was every bit as beautiful as Angela. She was tall, at six feet, with shoulder length blonde hair that made her look like a Nordic princess. And her body was perfectly womanly and desirable in John's mind.
"Am I allowed to touch?" asked Jill.
"I would be disappointed if you didn't," replied John. "She's here for your entertainment."
"Ooooo!!!" grinned Jill. "Well, I'm sure she will be very entertaining." Jill stood up and slowly walked behind Angela and then circled her.
"Stand up, girl," she instructed. Reluctantly, Angela rose to her feet. She knew that this would be a very humiliating experience.
"Did you forget something?" asked John as he looked disapprovingly at his wife.
Angela stiffened, not knowing what he was talking about. "I don't know. Did I?"
John frowned. "Shouldn't you say something when a mistress gives you a command? Shouldn't you acknowledge it in some way?"
Angela groaned. John was being an ass. First, he gave her to her son. Now he wanted her to call her good friend Mistress. But she knew she would only make things worse by resisting. "Sorry, Master. Sorry, Mistress."
"She's so cute," smiled Jill. Jill ran her hand down Angela's back. Then she raised her hand and brought it down swiftly, spanking the naked woman's ass. Angela sucked in her breath at the surprise of being treated this way.
"Hey, Dad," said Jack as he poked his head into the room. "Can I borrow the girl for a bit?"
"She's busy right now, son," replied John. "You can have her tomorrow."
"Aw jeez!" complained Jack. "I wanted to show her to some friends."
"You can do that tomorrow," John responded. Jack grumbled but left the room.
Jill raised her eyebrows. "Oh, my. The whole family seems to be enjoying your little girl. How completely does Jack enjoy her?"
"Pretty completely," said John. "It seems that he has quite a crush on his mother. She's been well used by him so far." Angela felt her face erupt in crimson at the words. She had been hoping to keep that secret but that didn't happen. More and more people were learning that Jack had fucked her.
"How interesting," nodded Jill. She was standing in front of the girl and reached up, lifting Angela's breasts in her hands. Angela had her eyes cast down, trying to avoid eye contact. "That's so kinky!"
They took Angela up to the master bedroom where Jill and John quickly disrobed. John sat on the bed and slowly stroked his cock as Angela was forced to kneel and service Jill with her tongue. It was like a dream come true for John. He couldn't think of anything more erotic than watching Angela eat the beautiful blonde's pussy.
"Mmmm," purred Jill after she climaxed. "That was so nice. Your girl has talent. May I bind her?"