a Master's Ring (V.4)

[Veroe]

((Closed for Myself and Rocket1010))

Elizabeth Sommerset looked calm on the outside. Appearances were greatly deceiving, however. On the inside she was a simmering pot about to explode with nerves and excitement and at long last a sense of need and anticipation. This was the night. After a week of interviews and preparations this was the hour Edward Wellington was going to officially claim his ring, and become her master. Oh, it was all she could do to contain herself. She wanted to dance, to sing for joy. She truly believed Edward would be just what their order needed, and she only hoped as his First Servant she could help him through it all.

She was in the dressing room with several of the other siblings getting prepared for the ceremony. Her older half-sister, Catherine, Master Alexei's First Servant sat beside her with Ilse Master Akiko's First. Across from her was Isobel Professor Bryant's First servant down the row was her best friend Madison who was absolutely failing to contain her own excitement. She was bubbling over enthusiastically talking about how amazing it would be when she was going to serve her new master, Edward. Professor Merchant who sat next to her nodded stoically to Madison's ramblings. She knew Elizabeth would have to remind Madison that she would not be allowed to approach or offer herself to Edward until Elizabeth as his First gave her permission. She was only there to fulfill the required number of servants for the initiation ceremony. She loved Madison, but seriously, the girl had a one track mind when it came to her serving Master Edward.

...Master Edward....

The words sounded so right in her mind. She was getting wet just repeating them in her head.

...Master Edward...Master...Edward....Master....

She wished Claire would get back from visiting her parents already. As the girl selected to become Master Edward's Whip keeping Madison and all the other siblings, but mostly Madison, obeying the rules was supposed to be her job. However as his First Servant helping maintain order so everyone got the chance to be with Edward, to serve him equally was her primary task as well. But tonight and until she deemed he was ready for another girl, Master Edward, was hers to service completely...once the ceremony was completed of course.

the last two spots needed to fulfill the requirements of the ceremony she'd invited Sarah. One of professor Bryant's servants she didn't know too well, older than all of them except for Professor Merchant though you wouldn't be able to tell by looking at her. On the outside she looked short petite even waifish...far far too young to be as much an experienced sibling as she was.

And last was Shaylee the bookish redheaded nerdy type, shy and quiet, and easily overlooked in a room filled with other more beautiful and flamboyant siblings. She knew Edward would delight in the buried treasure in her just hiding under the surface if he only took the time and effort to dig for it with her.

Oh, she was running out of time...she'd need to hurry if she wanted to be perfect for Edward for his big night.

She removed her T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. She then pulled off her glasses and put in her contacts. Normally she did not like wearing them, but wearing them over the ceremonial mask she'd have to wear for the cermony was too much of a huge hassle to deal with for her. So she put up with the contacts. Then she applied her makeup and doing her hair, fussing over both for several precious minutes. before moving on to removing her bra and panties and slipping on the pristine white silk cloak. Then she slipped on the dangerously high high heels. Before opening the box and staring at the mask she'd wear for the ceremony. It was full face mask, the lower half alabaster white and the top from the nose up was golded embroglio with tiny black pearls embedded in the mask. The great fan of black feathers sprouting out from it would contrast strikingly with her golden locks. Catherine helped tie it on for her.

And then she was done. She stared at herself through the eyes of her mask in the dressing room mirror letting her mind drift to the young man that even as she sat here was getting dressed as well. Did he feel the same nerves she was? Was Edward just as excited? Was he looking forward to when he owned the ring and told her to kneel at his feet just as much as she was? She sure as hell hoped so.

Finally it was time. They all filed out of the dressing room on the dangerously high high heels to the main hall where Professor Bryant had set up to host the ceremony. Many masters were there dressed in cloaks and masks a throwback to the ancient style of the order where everything was much more regimented and ritualized than it was now in the Society's modern era. But this would be the first initiation of a new master from the outside world in over a hundred years. For those who could not make it here one had a camera and would upload to a private server only members knew about.

Elizabeth and the other siblings stood in a circle as the ritual music began playing. This was it. The ceremony was starting. The eerie haunting melody came out of the speakers as conversation quieted and Professor Bryant stepped inside dressed in the Master of Ceremonies Red robes and golden mask. In his hand the rod of devotion. The other placed his obsidian black Master's ring, soon to belong to Edward on a golden pedestal before him. He gestured to Elizabeth and the other siblings. They all dropped to their knees as the vocals began the dark chanting in ancient Sumerian.

Professor Bryant began pacing looking each sibling over judging each with an exacting eye. He tapped the floor with the rod of devotion to make Madison correct her posture. Kneeling with her back straight chest out under the white cloaks and eyes cast down to the blood red carpeting. Professor Bryant finished his inspections and corrections and returned to the pedestal and the black ring as the doors opened for Edward being escorted by Professor Alexei and Master Akiko.

Alexei nodded to him as he stepped forth. He passed her entering the center of the circle. He was now facing Professor Bryant the pedestal and the ring between them.

"I now fade away. No longer one of the one hundred." He announced the ancient oath of a retiring master not heard in a century or more, "I give of myself to this one exemplary among all others, my wealth, my power, my place, my ring."He took a step back and rapped the floor with the rod of devotion. Elizabeth and the other siblings bowed forward hands on the red carpet smoothing out until the masked forehead pressed against the floor.

To Edward he asked, "Do you cast assent to the power of life independent. Mastering yourself and others with equal devotion. Cherishing the sacrifices made in devotion to you."

When Edward assented, he rapped the floor and Elizabeth and the other sibling straightened back up. "Then Edward Wellington...take what is yours." He rapped on the floor again and Elizabeth raised up gracefully back on her feet.

She came forward when he turned the ring, his ring, now on his finger. Her master, now and forever more. Through the mask and his, her eyes locked with his. She hoped he could see how proud, how excited, and how aroused she was getting just seeing him wearing his ring was making her.

Professor Bryant rapped the rod on the floor again and she leaned forward turning her head to press the lips of her mask against his. The next rapping of the rod against the floor and she lowered to her knees pressing the lips of the mask to his ring.

Number 37 it said, but number 1 in her heart now.

The next rap of the rod on the floor the hand with the ring reached down to untie her cloak. Something she knew Masters Akiko and Alexei had expressly told him to do before hand. With a deft tug it came undone. the next rap of the rod and she rose back to her feet shimmying her shoulders to let the cloak fall down in a puddle at her feet. Elizabeth now stood before her master, Edward Wellington, in only the dangerously high high heels and her mask and her white Sibling's ring.

"Master Edward," Came Professor Bryant's voice from behind them. "Take what is yours now."

 

[Rocket1010]

Edward Wellington had a pleased expression on his face as he looked into the mirror. Tonight was the night he and Elizabeth had been waiting for ever since the day in Professor Bryant's office. That day will never be erased from his mind .... seeing Elizabeth on her knees, performing fellatio on the professor. The professor's demeanor, calm, as if this was just another day with two of his students, explaining that he, Edward, had been hand picked from hundreds of men to give his Master's Ring and Elizabeth would be is First Servant.

He remembered spending time with Elizabeth, talking and she answered his questions about the "Society." He chuckled at the thought of trying to kiss her a couple of times, only to be told that he must wait for the night of the ceremony. But the vision of her caressing, kissing, and sucking the professor's cock was always popping up in his brain. What would it feel like to have those luscious lips around his thick muscle.

He thought of his interview with Master's Alexei and Akiko. They asked deep penetrating questions about his background and he thought he would not be selected. But the day after the interview, an excited Elizabeth told him he passed with flying colors and now all that stood between him and becoming a Master was Professor Bryant's final approval.

He smiled at his reflection, thinking of the meetings he had with Professor's Bryant and Master's Alexei and Akiko. They filled in some of the blanks to his questions but they also told him he would need to learn some things on his own once he was in the "Society."

Arriving for the ceremony they introduced him to Marc, saying he was his male servant and would help him with some of his needs and be a companion. After Edward showered, he stood in front of the mirror looking at the body that Elizabeth, later tonight, would see for the first time. He noted that his flaccid cock, that hung between his thighs was thicker and longer than he remembered seeing the professor's cock in Elizabeth's mouth. Would she like his cock? He saw some movement behind him and saw Marc staring at his naked form.

He was holding a dark robe and mask. "Master are you ok."

"Yes just a bit nervous and excited all at the same time," he responded. He turned, seeing the young sibling's eyes cast downward and then quickly back up to his face. "Professor's Bryant and Master Alexei and Master Akiko are here."

Edward slipped on the dark cape as they went over the details of the ceremony, instructing Edward on what would happen and what was expected of him. He felt another pang of nerves rack his body, wondering if he really was doing the right thing. But he knew it was too late to back out. Marc handed Edward's Mask to him and told him he would be nearby if he needed anything.

Edward was nervous as he walked into the Master Ring Ceremony circle. assuming they are masters and servants. "What the fuck am I getting into," and then he saw Elizabeth wearing a white robe and a beautiful mask that covered her beautiful face.

Edward turned to Professor Bryant who was now speaking saying he was giving up his ring. The professor rapped the floor with the rod and immediately Elizabeth and the other siblings bowed forward hands on the red carpet until the masked forehead pressed against the floor.

"I do," Edward responded as if this was some sort of wedding ceremony. He realized it was a wedding ceremony between him and the Society with Elizabeth as his First Servant ...... his bride. "Then Edward Wellington...take what is yours." Edward saw Elizabeth rise and walk toward him as he fiddled with the new ring on his finger. His heart skipped a beat seeing her approaching him. He wondered if her smile, hidden behind the mask, was anything like his and when the professor rapped the floor, she leaned forward, their lips, partially hidden behind the mask, barely meeting and then another rap and she kneeled before him, taking his hand that he offered her and delicately, almost reverently kissed his new ring.

His hands were shaking just a little when the professor rapped the rod on the floor, knowing what he must do as instructed by Master's Akiko and Alexei. When she rose and the robe fell away, he gasped, seeing her nakedness for the first time. His cock, covered by the golden thong under his robe, throbbed and thickened. He had been instructed by his male servant, Marc, to wear the thong so any erection he may have during the ceremony would he hidden from everyone's view.

She looked stunning without a stitch of clothing to hide her glorious body. He gazed at her taut nipples and breasts as they rose and fell with each breath. He wanted to take her to the nearest bed and make love to her but he was shaken from his erotic thoughts when the professor announced, "Master Edward. Take what is yours now." That's exactly what he wanted to do but he knew there was other more important protocol that needed to be done before they could be alone for the first time.

There was a smattering of polite applause and Edward looked at Elizabeth, admiring her beauty, offering her a hand. He smiled seeing white first servant's ring and led her to the circle of masters and servants.

It was tradition for any new servant to thank those who helped her before the ceremony. They stopped in front of Catherine, Master Alexei's First Servant. The woman bowed and then knelt, taking Edward's hand and kissing the ring, telling him, "welcome Master Edward." When she stood, Elizabeth untied her cloak, letting it fall carelessly to the floor, exposing her nakedness to the group.

Next was Ilse, Master Akiko's First Servant. She performed the same ceremony, kneeling, kissing his ring, and then having Elizabeth untie her robe. The same ceremony was done by Isobel, Professor Bryant's First Servant. When they stood in front of Elizabeth's best friend Madison, they heard her giggle as she knelt before Edward. After kissing the ring, she looked up and whispered, "I hope my best friend will be willing to share you soon."

Edward was taken back a bit by her comment wondering what she meant. During their conversations earlier in the week, Elizabeth had alluded to him being in charge of some members. She didn't call them servants and it wasn't until he met Marc earlier who was introduced as he male servant. He didn't have time to think about it as Elizabeth told a woman standing behind Madison, "Professor Merchant .... would you please take care of Madison afterwards"

"Yes first Servant to Master Edward. It'll be my pleasure."

Edward knew better than to say anything, watching as Servant Madison stood and Elizabeth untied her robe, revealing a body similar to Elizabeth. He saw her eyes shimmering as they roamed up and down his covered body, probably wondering just how big he was. He had a feeling Madison was going to be punished and heard Professor Merchant tell Madison, "I think a good spanking is in order for you." Was that a giggle they heard from Madison?

They stopped in front of Sarah, one of professor Bryant's servants, and then finally to Shaylee, who Elizabeth introduced as a friend. From the tone of her voice, Edward had the feeling Elizabeth thought this woman was something special and he wondered if and when he would get to know her better.

Professor Bryant tapped the rod on the floor and the naked women circled him, as he addressed them and the entire group. "Master Edward and First Servant Elizabeth may the blessing of the Society be upon you."

He held his arm out in a regal fashion, smiling behind the mask when Elizabeth placed her hand on top of his and they walked like royalty from the group. He was filled with a sense of excitement that finally he and Elizabeth would be alone ..... at last.

Once inside, Edward pulled his mask off and then untied Elizabeth's mask. "I don't think we need these anymore," he laughed pulling her into his arms. "Finally I get to do this," he whispered lowering his lips to hers for their first real kiss. It was soft at first but then hunger followed, tongues slicing in and out as he held her tight against him.

When the kiss broke, he smiled down at her and then stepped back, admiring her body. Slowly, he walked around her, his fingers gliding over her shoulders, up and down her back to her butt cheeks, feeling, memorizing the feel of her soft skin. Returning to stand in front of her, his fingertips glided over her well developed breasts, taking time to circle the areola and finally touching her now rigid nipples.

He was tempted to kiss her again but he wanted her to see what she was denied seeing this past week. "Undress me Elizabeth my lovely First Servant and Sibling. See what I look like naked before I ravage you body and you mine. You may take off my robe and then kneel as you did in the professor's office." He didn't have to tell her that he wanted her to see his manhood in all its glory but he would stop her before he exploded in her mouth like the professor did.

He planned on a long night of getting to know all of her in many ways.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

"Master Edward, Take what is yours."

The words echoed within Elizabeth's very soul. She had liked Edward before, but now that he was officially anointed as a master, she was positively dripping down the inside of her thighs just from being this close to him. It was all she could do to keep herself from throwing him on the floor and jumping him right there in the middle of everyone in the room.

Instead she clamped down her will like an iron vice and followed what the ceremony required of her. She hung on to Master Edward following the protocols of the ancient rite moving around the circle to each of her fellow siblings participating in it. From her half-sister, Catherine, to her best friend, the mischievous Madison, to little Sarah and Shaylee.

She had shifted responsibility of disciplining Madison to Professor Merchant. With Claire out of town that responsibility was supposed to be hers, but she was also supposed to be servicing Master Edward tonight. So she delegated it to the older sibling. If anyone knew how to deliver a good hard spanking it was a connoisseur of them, like the professor. However, it still felt like Elizabeth was shirking her responsibilities. She'd have to have words with Madison about breaking discipline in front of other masters later on after her spanking and after she spent the night...servicing...Master Edward.

Her heart fluttered with anticipatory glee at the mere thought of what was to come as they were led out of the audience hall and over to the grand staircase up to the second floor of the mansion. Hanging onto her master's arm they traversed down the hallway of soon to be filled with other siblings' bedrooms. The door to the master suite opened up. Inside was an expansive room with a bed large enough for several people. Along one wall was dresser drawers, a small sitting area with bookshelves to be filled with Edwards' literary favorites, and a door to a private bathroom with a shower and hot tub large enough for several people that connected to what would be her own bedroom next door. On the opposite wall was a wardrobe containing a large variety of sex toys for Edward to use and broad french doors that opened out to a grand balcony. From the hill the manse sat upon he'd be able to survey the entire university's campus grounds and the skyline of the city itself beyond that.

Elizabeth stepped inside and Edward came up behind her. She felt him reach up to her hair begin undoing the knot holding the magnificent Venetian mask over her face. She heard his sexy voice reverberate throughout her body, "I don't think we need these anymore." He ended that with an arousing chuckle. "Finally, I get to do this."

God, she wanted him, and gasped when he took hold of her and pulled her in to lock his lips to hers. Time seemed to stand still for Elizabeth as she was claimed lip to lip by her new master. Any thoughts or strategies simply got flushed down the toilet.

It was soft and tender at first, but as the kiss between them deepened it grew more and more hungry, She could feel the passion Edward felt for her blossoming with the passing of every endless millisecond it went on. Her own lust and passion for him rose to the surface and she met his kiss with equal fervor before he inevitably pulled away leaving her straining for more, for more of him, her master, Edward.

He smiled and took a long weighing look over what was his, body, mind, and yes even her very soul. It was all his, her master's, Edward's.

Slow, he moved, stepping around her. He raised his hands reaching out and caressing her naked body. The glide of his fingers sent electric shivers throughout her body, centering on the already molten core of her pussy. His blessed touch migrated over body, and she luxuriated in it. They traveled down around her shoulder and shoulder blades sending more electric ripples over skin and through her nervous system to the curve of her buttock. She made no move to stop him, of course. Her body was pretty much his property now.

She looked into his eyes as he circled back around before her and stood with his eyes still feasting on the banquet of her body. His fingers trailed back around her shoulder and down over her chest and following the swell of her breast to circle and then close in and toy with her nipples. When he did, she let out a breath she had not realized she was holding in a deep and needful moan.

"Undress me, Elizabeth, my lovely first servant and sibling." He told her softly but resolutely, "See what I look like naked before I ravage your body and you mine." His hands lowered to be swallowed by his black master's cloak again. "You may take off my robe and then kneel as you did in the professor's office."

"Yes, Edward," She acknowledged using his name with the same reverence and subservience to him as if the title of Master was there if just unsaid. She reached up to the ties holding the cloak together. Slowly she pulled the strings until they came free. The robe parted and she pushed it over his shoulders where it would fall down over his body. That left him in only a golden thong.

Edward stood there, a young fit man with strong arms, a broad chest and a washboard abs. He and Madison were going to hit it off like a house on fire working out in the gym downstairs together. He was watching her with a observant air to those dreamy eyes, He was beautiful. So...beautiful.

Her hand reached out tentatively, unsure if touching him yet would be seen the same way someone would view a museum goer reaching out to touch the masterpieces there. Her fingers made contacts with his pecs...her palms pressed flat over his muscular chest. She trailed them down over the flowing contours of ribs, abdominals hips down to the ties on either side holding his thong on over a large straining bulge under the thong. She focused on that bulge as her hands pulled loose the ties.

The golden thong joined her master's cloak on the floor and he stood before her naked in all his divine majesty. He was large and throbbing, fully erect, pointing straight at her. He had clearly been looking forward to this moment as much if not more than she had been. Staring at it her pulse quickened, her breathing became deeper, and she was dripping on the floor beneath where she knelt, just watching his beautiful cock. Her master's cock.

She knew what she should do now. She knew what would service Edward and give him the utmost pleasure. She knew what it was she wanted to do above and before anything else tonight.

"Edward," She said softly eyes unblinkinkingly staring at the throbbing erection before her, "When you came into Professor Bryant's office and watched me perform fellatio for him. You watched me use every trick and technique I knew to give him supreme pleasure." She looked up into his eyes, "He won something from you then, didn't he? In that moment you so very much wanted to be him with your cock between my lips."

Her hand raised up to take hold of the root of the magnificent cock she was about to outdo her very best performance upon. "Well, if he knew what was going to happen to you right now...he'd be the one envying you."

With that Elizabeth raised her free hand to lick it from palm up to her fingertips. Once lubricated it curled around his shaft and slowly stroked to the helmet before going back to her other hand stabilizing his cock. She leaned in planting a gentle reverent kiss butterfly's kiss to the tip followed by another and another as her hand continued stroking his shaft.

 

[Rocket1010]

Edward looked down at Elizabeth, seeing pleasurable desire in her blue eyes as she said, "Edward, when you came into Professor Bryant's office and watched me perform fellatio for him. You watched me use every trick and technique I knew to give him supreme pleasure." He smiled down at her as she added, "He won something from you then, didn't he? In that moment you so very much wanted to be him with your cock between my lips."

Grasping her long blonde hair that had cascaded over her shoulders, he pushed it over her shoulder, watching as her hand rose to take hold of his cock. He knew the girth and length of his manly muscle was thicker and a bit longer than Professor Bryant. "Yes Elizabeth I wanted you very much; longer than the day I walked into the professor's office. But you're right ... he did win something that day that I was envious of. I was envious that it wasn't me and I had wanted you so very badly. And yes I wanted and desired for you to take me into your mouth instead of the professor."

He let out a soft moan when she took hold of his strong muscle and whispered, "Well, if he knew what was going to happen to you right now...he'd be the one envying you."

"I think the Professor is very happy that he selected me and knew we would be a good match. I know he is very pleased we are now together," he whispered, seeing her hand curl around his cock and begin to slowly stroke the length from his engorged head to the base where her other hand held it steady.

When she leaned toward his stiff member, planting a series of soft butterfly kisses, he remembered what the professor had told him in private during one of their meetings in the week leading up to the ceremony. "Elizabeth is your First Sibling which means she is to serve you in any way you desire. She is trained in many forms of performing sexual pleasure and she is in charge and control of all your siblings."

Edward pressed the professor for more information about the other siblings and what he meant. But the professor was evasive and told him that over time he would learn all he needed about the siblings and the pleasures they would provide him.

As she placed soft fleeting butterfly kisses to his cock, he looked around the room, realizing for the first time that this was his room. His luggage was still sitting on the far wall and he wondered if Elizabeth was to sleep with him every night. There were a lot of questions he had but her kisses were becoming more amorous, her lips separating and sucking on his swollen helmet.

He was enjoying the way she was sucking as he quickly surveyed his new domain. There was the antique dressers, the oversized bed that surely slept more than just him and Elizabeth. Did she sleep with Professor Bryant in the oversized bed? The thought was quickly dismissed when he felt her teeth nip at the blood engorged head.

As her mouth covered the head and began to take more of his cock into her mouth, he saw the French doors that led to what he assumed was a balcony. In the distance he saw the shimmering lights of the university campus and the city beyond. Next to the French doors was an antique Armoire. The door was ajar and he saw what appeared to be floggers hanging from within.

His survey of his room was interrupted when he felt her teeth scrapping against his veiny muscle as she pulled back and released his cock. She was smiling, a mischievous grin etched on her face as a string of her salvia and his precum hung from her lips until she kissed the tip of his cock and sucking it back into her mouth. He moaned as sensations coursed through him, seeing her desirous gaze meet his.

Curling his fingers into her blonde curls, holding her head just inches from his cock, he chuckled. "You say you used every trick and technique you knew to give the professor supreme pleasure but I think you have other techniques and tricks. Each man or woman are different and things that turn on one man or woman can be different. I think you have some hidden talents Elizabeth."

Edward's fingers tightened in her hair, pulling her toward his cock. "I know you have other talents and techniques Elizabeth and I want you to use some of them now." Pulling her head toward his stiff cock, he thrust his hips sending his cock into her mouth. He began a slow rhythmic cadence, beginning to fuck her mouth slowly, pushing his cock deep into her mouth, pulling it back to the ridge of the head and then thrusting it deep until it was hitting the back of her throat.

He stared into her sparkling blue eyes as he pumped his cock inside her mouth. Then, pulling his wet cock from her mouth, he held her head and looked into her deep alluring blue eyes. "Now show me how talented you are at making me fill you with my creamy offering. Make your Master happy."

He was sure they both knew that the night was young and knew they each would have more than just one orgasm before they were satisfied, at least for this night.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

Her hand raised up to take hold of the root of the magnificent cock she was about to outdo her very best performance upon. "Well, if he knew what was going to happen to you right now...he'd be the one envying you."

"I think the Professor is very happy that he selected me and knew we would be a good match." He said in a matching whisper. "I know he is very pleased we are now together."

"No, I'm pretty sure me and the other girls are the ones who're very happy he selected you, Edward," She corrected, "I mean the ring turns the key to get our motors running, sure, but the fact that you look like a sexy hunk off a romance novel's cover is the foot on our gas pedals....vroom, vroom."

With that Elizabeth raised her free hand to lick it from palm up to her fingertips. Once lubricated it curled around his shaft and slowly stroked to the helmet before going back to her other hand stabilizing his cock. She leaned in planting a gentle reverent kiss butterfly's kiss to the tip followed by another and another as her hand continued stroking his shaft.

He inhaled in reaction to her preliminary foreplay with his cock and she watched him look about the room. Was he just now realizing that this was now his room. She had told him he'd move into Professor Bryant's house when he took the ring, and take over all his assets and investments.

It was an important thing for him to realize, but a girl had her feelings. After all, when she was performing fellatio on her master, she preferred his full attention to be on her, not the room's decor and furnishings, thank you very much.

She took him in her mouth, taking the utmost reverent care with it, her master's cock. She knew her reputation on campus was something of an ice queen, or cock-hating lesbian. Some boy would approach her and ask her out on a date, but she'd politely turn them down as gently as she could every time, and they still whispered behind her back such rumors and lies. But the truth couldn't be farther from the truth. She loved cock like a pornstar. The problem wasn't with her, but with them. None of them were worthy of her. Only Edward. Only her master.

Sinking her mouth down his shaft she fell to that zen state whenever she experienced whenever she serviced her master. Her tongue swirled and twined around his shaft as sank and lifted down it. In this state a nuclear bomb could go off in the next room and she'd barely register it. The only thing on the forefront of her mind was the cock in her mouth and the pleasure she was giving Edward.

She grazed her teeth over the skin of his shaft when his attention began to waver again to that of his surroundings. A favorite technique to add spice to her blowjob, or in this case draw his attention back to her. She did have to admit that Master Edward was truly extraordinary. Most men she performed fellatio upon became moaning gasping wrecks that needing to sit or lie down off of wobbling legs. Not so with Edward. He stood rock solid majestically. It was both a challenge and an encouragement for Elizabeth to do her best with him.

She pulled back with a mischeivious smile looking up into his eyes, a string of saliva connecting her mouth with the tip of his cock. It broke and hung from her lower lip a moment before falling to the space between her breasts. She made no move to wipe it up. Who cared abut that when she had her master's cock to pleasure.

His moan resonated deep within her soul as she stared up in absolute lust at him and lowering to lick his shaft from his balls up to the crown. He reached down and curled his fingers in her hair. "You say you used every trick and technique you knew to give the professor supreme pleasure, but I think you have other techniques and tricks. Each man or woman are different and things that turn on one man or woman can be different. I think you have some hidden talents, Elizabeth."

"Well, Edward, I suppose there's only one way for us to find out, isn't there?" She said coyly with that mischievous smile.

He pulled her in towards his magnificent cock, "I know you have other talents and techniques, Elizabeth, and I want you to use some of them now."

With that he pulled her in close dominating her motions as he thrust his cock past lips that parted readily and swirling tongue to the back of her throat. Then back out only to push back in. He wasn't being harsh with the face fucking he was giving her. He was being slow, gentle, easy for her to take him without resistance, not that she'd ever dream of resisting Edward in the slightest.

Then he pulled out and held his cock before her, his dominating eyes entwining with hers staring back up at him in adoration. He held his cock liberally coated in her saliva between their eyes. "Now show me how talented you are at making me fill you with my creamy offering. Make your master happy."

She smiled, "Yes, Edward."

She set to doing just that. Her hands reached up tracing over the well-defined muscles of his torso as she dipped her head to lick up the underside of his cock in light caresses stopping at his frenulum. Staring into his eyes she puckered her lips and gave that sensitive little place on the underside of his cock a kiss followed by a nip of her teeth. She continued to take little teasing nips as he nails dragged down his sdes around to his buttocks. There they scratched and teased as she rounded up her little nip to his tip. They dug in as she made the wave motion of her head he'd seen her perform on Professor Bryant taking his shaft little by little clenching and opening the muscles of her throat around him as he went inch after pleasurable inch down all the way to the point her chin rested against his testicles. Then she changed it up corkscrewing back up Elizabeth kept her lips and tongue taught against the shaft as she hummed transferring the vibrations to his cock. Faster now, humming louder as she continued to corkscrew up and down her master's cock.

She was deep in her zenn state now. Here, like this, his every reaction: the moans he made, the sighs, the catches in his breathing. He didn't give too much away there. Edward was remarkable at maintaining his self-control, but there were signs he couldn't hide. There was the tightening of his eyes, the struggle to maintain the lock of his eyes to hers rather than letting his focus drift and eyes draw close. the clench of fingers into fists, the tensing of muscles in his thighs and stomach to resist the overwhelming sensations of pleasure she was giving him. All of these she soaked in even subconsciously and suffused her own body with heightening and heightening pleasure of her own. She could feel it centering in her womb, a massive earth-shaking orgasm just from sucking her master's cock.

Elizabeth was being Edward's pleasure.

She pulled off his cock to take a deep breath before launching herself back onto his shaft until he was fully seated in her throat again, and she swallowed constricting the muscles of throat around him as if milking him, begging him to release his creamy offering down her gullet. And watching his eyes her pleasure blossomed. Her entire body tightened. Her nails dug into his thighs, and her back arched and her pussy squeezed and convulsed as a spray of juices erupted from it across the hardwood floor.

She was her master's pleasure.

 

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He smiled when Elizabeth responded to his words for her to show him how talented she was to make him want to fill her with his creamy offering and make her master happy. Was it a request or a command? Whatever it was she was quick to show him her enthusiasm to please him. It was just as she did with the professor in his office. Edward knew from the look on the professor's face that, when she knelt between his legs and made him fill her, ,he thought she was something special.

And now, he was on the receiving end, feeling her hands reach up tracing over his well-defined torso muscles while dipping her head to lick up the underside of his cock with light caresses to his frenulum. When she flicked her tongue over the tight bridge of skin and nipped at with her teeth, he felt a shudder and shiver course through him like never before. His eyes closed for a moment, relishing in the sensations flooding his body and he emitted a long low pleasurable moan. No woman, before Elizabeth, had ever thought to do what she had just done and he felt she was just beginning to make this a most memorable night.

Edward knew he was good looking and he took good care of his body, working out religiously at the gym. And he was not a novice to sex, having a few girlfriends over the years enjoying a variety of sexual experiences. But he never really found a connection with any of them. In some cases they were only interested in him as arm candy not in the person he was. But he felt different when he saw Elizabeth for the first time.

When he attended Professor Bryant's class and saw Elizabeth for the first time he was smitten with her beauty and apparently every other man and women in the class. He didn't try to approach her, instead watching other men and some women get a cold shoulder when they approached her. It appeared to him she was either taken or very selective. He didn't see a wedding ring so that out of the question. She only wore a white ring which he would realize later that it signified her membership in the secret society. He was planning to approach her when Professor Bryant called him to his office and he got the surprise of his life ...... Elizabeth kneeling between the professor's thighs, his cock in her hand and he watched her pleasure the older man. That image flashed through his brain as she began to nip at his engorged muscle sending more chills of pleasure through him while her fingernails scrapped and dug into his skin.

As she got more into pleasuring him, he wondered for a moment about the other girls she mentioned. Were they all as sexy and willing to do what he wanted? He was the master after all and she had said they were happy the professor selected him. What did the professor tell them? Evidently he was selected for his sexy looks but he had a feeling the professor knew more about him and his love of all types of kinky sex. The more he thought about the other girls under Elizabeth's care and control, the more he was looking forward to meeting them when Elizabeth allowed it. Then he felt a shiver go down his back and pain in his thighs from her fingernails, bringing him back to the what Elizabeth was doing.

He put his hands on her head, his fingers curling and clutching the strands of blonde hair. But unlike a few minutes ago when he slowly fucked her mouth, she was now in control. Her fingernails were digging into his buttocks while he watched his cock slowly disappear into her mouth. He was betting his face was similar to the professor's as his cock slid into her throat and her chin was resting at his balls.

Some of his past lovers tried to take him into their throat but they only ended up gagging and spitting when they pulled back. But Elizabeth didn't gag as he felt his cock slip deeper, her throat muscles massaging it, wanting him to give up what he had stored in his testicles. He was tempted to begin thrusting his hips as the orgasmic sensations began to build within him. But he held off, moaning and watching the pace of head begin to move faster back and forth, taking him deep, then drawing back, then taking him deep again. She knew exactly what she was doing.

Edward was losing the self control battle to Elizabeth. Her fingernails were like claws, digging into his ass cheeks each time she took him deep into her throat. Each muscle group was trying to resist but he knew it was to no avail. Slowly she was winning the battle but he could sense at the same time she was also fighting for self control.

His breathing was becoming raspy and when their eyes locked, he saw a glimmer of satisfaction that she was about to end his holdout. When she pulled her head off his cock, he saw her staring at it while she took a deep breath. Then like a lioness who is famished and needs to devour its kill, he felt her fingernails dig deep into the muscles of his buttocks, she took him deep into her throat, her muscles squeezing his cock, wanting to force him to explode.

Edward closed his eyes as the overwhelming euphoria consumed his total soul. His body froze for a moment, his cock throbbing deep in her throat as he fought for some semblance of self-control. But it was all for naught. He was trapped .... her fingernails holding is buttocks against her face .... he mouth sealed on his cock. His fingers held her head firmly against his hips not letting her back off if she wanted too.

"Oohhh fuck," he moaned as his cock erupted sending gobs of his seed into her throat. He held her head tightly as each explosion sent more of his cream into her throat. After a few more minor blasts he pulled her head back, seeing some of his seed escaping her mouth, dripping down to her chin.

His legs felt a bit wobbly as he reached down to swipe some of the seed from her chin and feed it back to her. "The professor was right Elizabeth ..... you are truly a remarkable woman with many talents."

His hands reached for her arms, pulling her to her feet, seeing the puddle on the floor. "I see you were excited too," he said as he lifted her easily into his arms and carrying her to the huge bed.

"Now it's my turn to pleasure you," he whispered laying her on the soft mattress.

Edward took his time looking at her lying in front of him, wanting to remember this night. Crawling over her, his cock still a bit hard, would take a few minutes to recover. But in the meantime he had a journey mapped out in his head.

Gripping her wrists, he pulled them over her head and then leaned down to softly kiss her lips, tasting his own salty cum. He held off pressing his lips firmly against her, letting his tongue flick over her lips teasingly and then pulling back slightly when her head lifted. He again teased her lips and pulled back when she attempted to capture his lips. After a few more attempts he gave, his lips locking with hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue slid easily into her mouth finding her tongue ready to play. He would pull back to take a breath of air and then their lips would reunite.

Kissing was not the end game and they both knew it. Edward pulled back, releasing her arms from above her head and smiled as he kissed her chin, the nape of her neck, then to her shoulders before descending downward into her deep cleavage. Edward took his time kneading a breast with his strong fingers and then kissing, flicking his tongue and sucking on a hard nipple. He loved the soft mewing sounds he heard coming from her lips as he kissed his way from one breast to the other, giving it equal treatment.

Leaving her perfect mounds, he kissed over her toned and tight abdominal sculptured muscles to the top of her mound. Grabbing a couple of pillows, he put them under her hips, elevating them for his treat. "I've dreamed of this all week Elizabeth."

Edward took in her beautiful body lying on the soft mattress. Picking up her left leg, he kissed her ankle and began bestowing light butterfly kisses up her leg while his hands massaged her toned silky skin. He felt her legs spread further apart as he kissed the inside of smooth thighs.

When he neared her shaved mound he smiled seeing her hips rise in anticipation of his lips. But Edward skipped over the moist mound kissing the inside of her right thigh down to her knee and back toward his target.

He smelled her aroma as he leaned forward flicking his tongue over the very moist labia knowing that soon she would be writhing and squirming on the bed.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

Elizabeth was being Edward's pleasure.

She pulled off his cock to take a deep breath before launching herself back onto his shaft until he was fully seated in her throat again, and she swallowed constricting the muscles of throat around him as if milking him, begging him to release his creamy offering down her gullet. And watching his eyes her pleasure blossomed. Her entire body tightened. Her nails dug into his thighs, and her back arched and her pussy squeezed and convulsed as a spray of juices erupted from it across the hardwood floor.

She was her master's pleasure.

He came as well when she had. Firing shot after shot of his creamy gift straight down her throat and into her belly. Intensifying and prolonging the orgasm she was experiencing with the evidence of his pleasure flooding her throat. When the cavalcade of bliss ended Elizabeth collapsed on the floor her face a mess with much of his come over her mouth and down her heaving chest. So she lay there bonelessly, but with a huge, satisfied grin plastered on her face staring up at her master as he wobbled back on shaky legs. Such was the intensity of their mutual orgasms.

"The professor was right..." He commented reaching down to swipe some of his cum from her chin and placing it directly over her mouth. "You truly are a remarkable woman with many talents."

Her lips parted and allowed them inside her mouth as her tongue eagerly cleaned them of her prize. He offered his hand and she of course took it without reservation. He lifted her up on wobbly feet and lifted her up in his strong arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and nestled her head against his shoulder feeling safe and secure in his hands like this. He turned looking down at the puddle she'd left on the floor. "I see you were excited too."

She blushed a little at that, "Well I've always been a little orally fixated. Combine that with my conditioning to gain pleasure from pleasuring you...and on top of all that I've been looking forward to fellating your cock all week, Edward. Cumming pretty hard was pretty understandable right now, right?"

He carried her over to the super-large bed and carefully laid her down there. Leaning over her he whispered into her ear, "Now it's my turn to pleasure you."

She made no move to cover herself, allowing him to stare down at her naked body as much as he desired. She was Edward's pleasure after all. She laid still as he climbed atop the bed and crawled over her. His cock hung still throbbing, but not quite ready to plunder her just yet. No, if she was right about Edward's intentions, he wanted to display his own array of skills at pleasuring lovers.

She did not fight him when he took her wrist and raised it over her head, followed by the other. Then she stared into his eyes as it hung directly over hers. He leaned in and she met his lips with hers in a kiss. It was a soft one where he licked the leftover cum from her lips and offered it to her, teasing her with the taste of his creamy offering. She tried to take it and kiss him back but he pulled away. Again and again he did this, teasing her with the kiss she wanted, the big meany.

Then he claimed her. His lips locked with hers in a kiss of fiery passion and possesiveness. She positively melted under its heat. It lasted for a long unending moment and then it was over. He pulled back and began his descent. Her arms free, but Elizabeth did not move them instead she writhed and trembled under his ravishing ministrations. He made his way down leaving no inch of her unclaimed. All the way down to pay special attention to her breasts. She mewed and gasped as he molded one taking the rock hard nipple between his lips, and toying with it with his tongue before drawing on it with hard sucks she felt all the way down to her core.

This was the skill and mastery of her master, her Edward. It was breathtaking, It was arousing. It was Edward. "Oh...master..."

Onward he went on kissing down her flat stomach down, down, down. He stopped maddeningly just before reaching her poor waiting for that first kiss little pussy. He reached up and took some of the pillows and slipping them under her but so she was angled and presented to Edward...a feast just for him to sample.

"I've dreamed of this all week, Elizabeth." He then took her left leg and massaged spreading her open even more, laying kissing on the inside travelling up towards her sex.

When he reached it she strained it towards his mouth, "Edward...please..."

He teased her doing the same treatment to her right leg, making her wait, and beg, and yearn for her master's most intimate kiss.

Then he came back to it and he ran his tongue over the pouty shaved lips tasting the ambrosia he was set to feast upon. "Please...Edward..." She begged him, "...Take it...please...Master, I beg you."

 

[Rocket1010]

Edward sensed Elizabeth was ready for him to attack her pussy when she pushed her hips toward him, whispering in a low needy tone, "Edward...please..." Instead of beginning his feast, he kissed his way up her right leg and then slowly began his journey back to her pussy glistening with her excitement.

Running his tongue over the moist pouty shaved lips, he inhaled her aroma again, thinking of the extremely pleasing taste he was about to enjoy and have the pleasure of partaking. Her hips rose upward with a certain demand. A demand that she wanted fulfilled right now. But he smiled, hearing her call out to him, "Please...Edward......Take it...please...Master, I beg you."

He knew she wanted him to dive in and satisfy her needy desire. Should he be like a famished adult tiger, devouring her right away or he should he be like a young tiger cub, tasting and teasing his catch before devouring it? He knew what course he would follow even if she begged.

There was no doubt in his mind Elizabeth was capable of multiple orgasms. The way she had an intense orgasm just from sucking his cock was some evidence of her passion for pleasure. And he had witnessed her orgasm in much the same way with Professor Bryant in his office as she devoured his cock.

And her words, as he held her in his arms just a few minutes ago about being orally fixated and combined with her conditioning to gain pleasure from pleasing him, rang in his ears as he took another teasing swipe at the moisture covered lips, hearing her soft moan and seeing her hips rise up, wanting more.

He was not naive about Elizabeth's past experiences. He saw the adoration in the eyes of Isobel, Professor Bryant's First Servant, when Elizabeth appeared at the ceremony. They sparkled as she watched Elizabeth approach the center of the circle. He realized then that Elizabeth must have been their favorite and now she was Edward's First Servant, entrusted with guiding him through the maze he would encounter with the other siblings and masters. He was also sure, being one of Professor Bryant's favorite siblings, afforded her many opportunities to hone her sexual skills. He was looking forward to many days and nights sharing their sexual pleasures together.

Edward glanced up into Elizabeth's half-closed needy blue eyes, her blonde hair splayed out around her and her arms still stretched out above her head. He had a feeling those hands would soon be curled in his hair when he began to pleasure her.

Her hips, elevated on the pillows, moved slowly side to side as if to entice him to, as Professor Bryant said earlier at the ceremony, "Master Edward. Take what is yours now."

"Yes my sweet Elizabeth ..... my Servant. I will take what is mine now," he whispered lowering his head, kissing the slick naked lips and flicking his tongue over them. There would be no more teasing. He would use his fingers, tongue, and lips to caress her pussy and ass before she had another climatic explosion.

Edward tasted her nectar, savoring the flavor as his tongue slid along the soft puffy lips. For now he resisted plunging his tongue inside, instead kissing down to her vaginal opening. Then flattening his tongue, he slid it upward to the tip of her labia. "Mmmm you taste so good," he whispered as he again made another trip to the opening that would soon receive his cock. Again with agonizing slowness, his flat tongue moved upward but this time he stopped and curled his tongue.

Her hips were moving slightly side to side and then up and down in an undulating motion. Edward knew what she wanted and this time he didn't disappoint his First Sibling. Pressing his tongue between the soft lips, he felt the slickness of her skin and there waiting for him was her swollen clit. Flicking his tongue over the sensitive button, brought the expected response. Her hips bucked upward and her hands, that had been over her head, now clutched his hair.

His tongue licked around the sensitive clit, and when he licked over the top, her hands gripped his head harder and her hips rose off the pillows. Edward could have continued to tease her clit until she came but he had other thoughts.

Pulling back, he looked at her open mouth, her heavier breathing. "Not yet my sweet Elizabeth."

Pushing her thighs wider apart, he flicked his tongue around her vaginal opening before pushing it inside, feeling her muscles clutching his tongue as if it was a small cock. He plunged his tongue deeper into her swirling it around and then pulled it back only to plunge it back into her a few more times deeper before he withdrew it.

Instead of returning to her clit, he pushed her hips toward her, his tongue slipping into the crack between her firm ass cheeks. Edward didn't waste a moment, flicking his tongue at the tight puckered hole, teasing her anal opening. He resisted plunging his cock into the tight opening, knowing that at some point he would enjoy that hole too.

Sliding his tongue back upward to her vaginal opening he gave it a few licks before heading to the pleasure spot that would pleasure her. One arm curled over her lower abdomen, his fingers spreading her pussy lips apart while the fingers of his other hand found her vaginal opening. Like synchronized swimmers, his mouth covered her clit sucking and licking it while his fingers slipped past her very tight vaginal muscles.

Looking upward into her mesmerizing eyes, he knew he wouldn't stop sucking her clit and finger fucking her until she was writhing, squirming on the bed in orgasmic pleasure. He felt his cock hardening, getting ready for what he knew what would come next ..... feeling his cock explore her pussy for the first time.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

Then he came back to it and he ran his tongue over the pouty shaved lips tasting the ambrosia he was set to feast upon. "Please...Edward..." She begged him, "...Take it...please...Master, I beg you."

Elizabeth wanted it, needed to feel Edward's lips against the delicate skin of her pussy lips. She yearned to feel his tongue delving between its folds to taste her passion for him. She wanted Edward to lay a claim upon her body heart and soul so deep she'd never doubt who she belonged to.

"Yes my sweet Elizabeth ..... " Came his voice a sensual whisper. He looked down on her laying on his bed, ass lifted up on two of his pillows, and her legs spread wide as she strained, begging, offering her pussy for his feasting. "...my Servant. I will take what is mine now."

Elizabeth held her breath as his head lowered his tongue quick and silken swept over her puffy pouty lips. She had just come rather explosively so her lips well rather liberally coated with the juices of her passion for serving Edward well. His lips fell giving her a most intimate of kisses, but chaste, without his tongue delving within to the wellspring inside. His tongue instead slowly swept upward and over her throbbing clit. Her held breath exploded out of her mouth in a low needy mew of desire as her thighs threatened to close and trap him against her sweet pussy.

"Mmmm..." He whispered low as he trailed his tongue over her lips to circle around her clit, torturously slowly. "...you taste so good."

He was driving her positively insane. Her hips rocked back and forth impatiently begging Edward to just do it, for the love of God, please, she was dying waiting for him to just do it already.

His tongue found and flirted with her clitoris making her buck her hips into the attention of his tongue for firmer and more immediate contact. She mewed in need as one hand clenched the bedsheets and the other grabbed ahold of his hair pulling his face into her yearning sex, not to force him to do it, but to forestall any attempt from him to stop and pull away. She would never obviously deem to something as low as dominate her master from taking his pleasure from her.

Fortunately, Edward took no offense and continued his absolute rapturous torment by pulling his head up just enough to look in her eyes and retort, "Not yet my sweet Elizabeth."

"Fuck Edward," She whined shaking her head, "You're driving me insane here."

His hands now spreading her thighs wide for him Edward dived fluttering his tongue around her pussy before when she was on the brink of going absolutely mad he took pity on her and delved his tongue in between the folds of her pussy. She gasped and moaned and mewed as his tongue explored every inch of the inner folds of her wet and eager little pussy it could reach. He did this quite a few more times just to make certain her sanity was hanging by a bare thread.

"Ohhhh, god..." She gasped, "Master...please...Edward..."

Then she gasped again as he lifted her legs up and towards her raising her ass up for him to delve his tongue between her cheeks and over her puckered asshole.

"Oh, god, Edward," She said shaking her head overwhelmed by the sheer eroticism of the whole ordeal. "If you want my asshole, it's yours. Everything is yours. I'll deny you nothing. Please, I beg you, master, take what is yours."

Instead his tongue traveled back up from flirting with her asshole and up up up to her poor neglected little pussy. He teased her more lathing it with licks of his tongue before curling his arms around her hips to spread her lips open for his fingers to fuck while his lips laid seige to her clitoris.

Their eyes met and she could see his desire for this, for her looking down at her. He was enjoying this immensely, and she, Elizabeth was his pleasure. She shook, she trembled, she writhed under his pleasure. She called out his name in stuttered gasps and broken moans. She came...no...she shattered, absolutely. She came small little flutters around his pumping fingers or huge earthquakes. She didn't have the brain power to register the difference. Elizabeth was Edward's pleasure, and she was lost completely to that pleasure.

Throughout the ordeal through eyes that refused to stay focused for more than a few seconds her eyes meet his again. Still staring into her very soul. And in that moment of connection between waves of orgasms wracking her body Edward won something from her. It was something only experienced siblings ever talked about the day after spending a night with a true master. In this moment he conquered that last bastion of her beyond the conditioning or her own desires to be his slave. It was a part of herself no sibling knew they kept from their masters, but now she was offering up on a silver platter laid at his feet. In that moment just before the greatest climax came upon her their eyes connected, and she was his entirely.

Elizabeth was his pleasure.

 

[Rocket1010]

Edward heard her call out. "Oh, god, Edward ........ If you want my asshole, it's yours. Everything is yours. I'll deny you nothing. Please, I beg you, master, take what is yours." Edward smiled as his tongue journeyed back toward the nugget that would soon make her swoon with pleasure. Sometime in the near future, he would be paying a lot more attention to the puckered hole. But for now, he had a more important mission, spreading her pussy lips open for an all-out attack by his tongue and fingers.

Her strong pussy muscles squeezed hard against his fingers at first, trying to deny him entrance to her silk-lined cave. He smiled at her attempt to deny him access. But pushing with more force, her resistance fell away and he heard her moan as his fingers slid deep into her hot cave. And as his fingers became familiar with her pussy, his lips and tongue were becoming familiar with her clitoris. He loved the way her body shook, trembled, and writhed as his tongue and fingers plundered her.

He also loved hearing her call out his name in stuttered gasps and broken moans. His fingers were like pistons, plunging deep .... withdrawing ...... then plunging again and again. His lips sucked on the sensitive love button while his tongue did a wild erotic dance on it. Edward felt her fingers tightening in his hair, pulling his face against her undulating hips. Feeling her muscles tensing, he sensed she was about go over the edge and when she did, he drank her intoxicating nectar flowing freely like a bubbling Artesian well.

Their eyes locked together as he consumed as much of her delicious elixir as he could before her fingers relaxed in his hair. Edward saw a certain glow, an aura, on her face and an admiring gleam and sparkle in her eyes. It was as if she was silently conveying that her orgasm had satisfied her sexual need, at least for the moment.

Edward got up on his knees revealing his thick blood engorged cock to Elizabeth, his First Sibling, It was standing straight, pointing at her. They both knew that what was about to happen, was the part of their relationship he and she had been waiting for all week. Every day they spent together, there was a certain sexual tension building. Small teasing innuendos in their conversations and as they got to know each other more in-depth, only served to heighten their expectations for this moment.

Grabbing the pillows, he pulled them out from under Elizabeth's soft curvy buttocks and thew them carelessly away from them on the huge bed. Crawling forward, he smiled, seeing her eyes look into his and then back at the sword that was about to impale her.

Rubbing the tip along the furrow that recently had his face plastered against cause a moan to escape his lips. "Elizabeth" ....... he groaned ...... "my first sibling ..... my first servant ..... I give to you what is yours." He held the tip of his sword against her tight vaginal opening and then pushed. He groaned, feeling the same resistance he felt with his fingers. Pushing against the strong vaginal muscles, he moaned loudly when the head popped inside and he felt the intense heat of her sex.

"Oooh God Elizabeth ........" he groaned as he pushed his hips forward, feeling her muscles contracting around his thick girth. He kept pushing, seeing the pleasure on her face as she surely saw the pleasure on his face. He felt her hips rise up, accepting his offer, as he descended deeper into her and then her thighs wrapped around his hips.

Leaning forward, his hands found her luscious breasts, massaging them for a few moments and then one hand slid upward to caress her cheek and lips. He just stared at Elizabeth, taking in her beauty and then his hand slipped over her chin and captured her throat. He squeezed it tenderly but knew that when their sex became rough she would feel his fingers tighten around her soft supple neck. Then he placed his hands on either side of her body, enjoying the feel of being deep inside her as he leaned down to softly kiss her lips. Their tongues played and teased for a moment and then their lips merged together in a deep passionate kiss and he felt her arms wrap around his strong shoulders.

This moment would be seared in his brain, the moment he took his first sibling. He didn't know what would happen with the other siblings, but this moment with Elizabeth would never be replicated and he treasured it for a moment. He was sure, sexual encounters with her and his siblings would be very enjoyable but never like this time with Elizabeth ...... this time would always be special.

Breaking the kiss, he smiled, staring into her deep mesmerizing blue eyes. The moment was etched in his brain as his hips began to move, slowly at first and then with more force. He kissed her again, his hips picking up some momentum, feeling his cock slicing into her, her walls massaging around his veiny shaft. After repeated thrusts, he felt her body pushing him and he grinned.

With little effort, he rolled onto his side and then his back, their union never breaking as she lay on top of him. He smiled when she sat up, her hands on his chest and her breasts swaying with each deep breath. Reaching up, his hands found the soft flesh that fit perfectly in his strong hands. "Enjoy what your master has to offer his first sibling?" he groaned and seeing a bright smile on her face.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

Throughout the ordeal through eyes that refused to stay focused for more than a few seconds her eyes meet his again. Still staring into her very soul. And in that moment of connection between waves of orgasms wracking her body Edward won something from her. It was something only experienced siblings ever talked about the day after spending a night with a true master. In this moment he conquered that last bastion of her beyond the conditioning or her own desires to be his slave. It was a part of herself no sibling knew they kept from their masters, but now she was offering up on a silver platter laid at his feet. In that moment just before the greatest climax came upon her their eyes connected, and she was his entir

Elizabeth was his pleas

Eventually her voyage through the heavens ended and Elizabeth found herself being brought back down gently to Earth in Edwards strong arms. Her eyes opened unfocused but centered on his. They met with his eyes boring into her soul. He had such pretty eyes and deep, like he was constantly in the middle of thinking such deep and complex thoughts. She met his eyes and hoped he understood how special this moment was to her. She hoped he understood how special he was to her

He raised up on his knees to look over her an unbanked heat still simmering in his eyes for her. She noted his cock had fully returned to a state of yearning erection. Apparently she was not the only one here who seemed to be orally fixa

"Edward," She said softly, sibilantly, "Sate your desires with my body...please, master

Was it time? She'd been looking forward to this night, this moment, all week long. Was this the moment Edward as her master took her complet

He reached down and she lifted her but up so he can cast the pillows she'd been laying on negligently to the side. she met his eyes but was pulled by the force of gravity down to his ramrod moving to lay siege to her castle gates. He reached down and teased her by rubbing the tip of it up and down her lips. This was the moment they both had been waiting and waiting for. It was just such torture for them both to prolong the anticipation in this

As if giving voice to how both of them must be feeling his voice groaned out, "Elizabeth...my first sibling...my first servant...I give to you what is you

"Edward, I beg you, mast-" Her response was cut off as he began the slow push insi

She gasped when the head slid into her, and she heard him moan out loud to her. "Ohhhh god Elizabeth..." His hands found her breasts taking them and fondling them as he slipped further inside she saw the expression of her face show his pleasure and knew it was mirrored in her own. He began to make love to her in earnest now. One hand abandoned toying with her breast and reached up to stroke her cheek. He looked down at her as he thrusted slow and methodically into

Through it all She accepted him readily. Her eyes never leaving his even as his thrusts intensified and his hand migrated down to close around her neck. She made no move to stop him. As she had told him. She would deny Edward nothing. If wanted to be aggressive and forceful with her she accept him as readily as any First Servant would for her mas

But it only seemed as if Edward wanted to see her reaction for his hands shifted to support his weight on either side of her and lean down to plant his lips to hers in a kiss. She opened up immediately to the kiss curling her arms around his broad shoulders as they kissed, and he thrusted deep into her sex. Their lovemaking mounted, and Elizabeth wondered at the romantic and erotic scene they were a part of. Eventually he pulled away and stared deep into her eyes. She stared back unblinking as she took and accepted each thrust of his cock within her with sighs and mo

This was magical. This was going as well as she had fantasized this night would be like all week l

Then suddenly he rolled them over, so she was lying atop of him and he was on his back. She pushed her hair to fall cleanly over one side of her head and out of his face. She met his eyes and asked, "Edwa

He smiled up at her as she sat up his cock still embedded deep within her needy passage. Her hands on the flat planes of his pecs. He reached up and began fondling her breasts. The sensations his hands caused from playing with her breasts caused her to moan out and flex her muscles around the cock trapped within her. His voice came out as a pleasure-soaked groan of his own. Her master ordered her, "Enjoy what your master has to offer his first siblin

She smiled down to him with a playful twinkle in her eye, "Your wish is my command, Edward." She began moving her pelvis to grind her clit against him, enjoying the sensation. Her hands traced over the contours of his powerful muscles. They trailed over his chest down over each hillock of his six-pack, then back up to his shoulders. She squeezed his biceps as she sat up straight. Experimentally she began to pulse her muscles around his shaft embedded within her. "We're very lucky. We Siblings can get very very turned on by any master wearing the black ring around us...but you, Edward...a Master our own age...one as good looking as you...I hope you're going to be prepared for an entire sorority of siblings here on campus wanting nothing more than thisss..." She tried to ramp up the pulsing squeezes around him. "You won't...be able to spend more than five minutes without one of us begging you to put this in one of our holes...

Damn, She was already tiring out with this trick. Elizabeth wished she had allowed Madison to convince her to join her in her Kegel exercise routine. She'd be able to really pleasure Edward right now with them. However bereft of that prowess, she'd have to persevere as well as she could

Instead, she supported herself with her hands firmly planted on his chest again. She lifted up trying to pulse as she did so to where her lips just rounded the widest part of his cockhead, and then slowly back down pulsing as she went, or as well as she could manage. Then his cock reached a part of her pussy that made nails dig in and a moan escape her teeth. Looking down into his eyes, remembering his command to her, and seeing the intent behind them. She abandoned her clumsy efforts to use her kegels around him and began to pursue her own pleasure with him. Her hips quickened and her back arched as she sought to have her master's cock hit that spot within her again and ag

She was a good sibling. Her master had told her to enjoy what he had to offer, and that was just what she was going to

 

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Edward looked up at Elizabeth towering over him, her breasts swaying seductively as her hips began a slow methodical dance on his cock. The twinkle in Elizabeth's eyes was unmistakable as she said playfully, "Your wish is my command, Edward." He let out a moan as she began grinding her pelvis against his hips while her hands wandered over his muscular chest and abs. He heard excitement in her voice when he felt her hips stop rotating and only her Kegel muscles pulsing and squeezing his shaft.

"We're very lucky. We Siblings can get very very turned on by any master wearing the black ring around us...but you, Edward...a Master our own age...one as good looking as you...I hope you're going to be prepared for an entire sorority of siblings here on campus wanting nothing more than thisss..."

He was still a bit astonished by the events of the past few weeks. First, the professor inviting him to his office where he witnessed Elizabeth suck the professor's cock with vigor. Then the whirlwind dates with Elizabeth where they got to know each other, followed by the ring ceremony. And now here in "his bedroom" that he hadn't seen until after the ceremony with his beautiful sibling, Elizabeth, sitting atop him.

He was still trying to wrap his head around the fact he was a "master" in this secret society and Elizabeth was his "Sibling .... his Servant .... his Guide" entrusted to please him and help him become more familiar with his title and responsibilities. He knew there were other siblings that were to serve him and he assumed they also served Elizabeth. But now as she sat perched on his cock, her vaginal muscles pulsing ..... squeezing his cock as if to milk him without moving on it, the only thing he felt was the wonderous sensations coursing through his body.

There was a moment that followed when she stopped and stared at him with her mesmerizing blue eyes. Her breathing was matching his, soft and shallow and then in a breathy sexy tone, she said, "You won't...be able to spend more than five minutes without one of us begging you to put this in one of our holes..." He saw her tentative and thoughtful gaze and wondered, for a moment, how he would survive being the center of all the sibling's attention. He was the new master and was sure that, in the days to come, he would be in demand in more ways than he knew.

Then, with her hands on his muscular chest, she began to move upward on his thick hard cock, slowly squeezing it, sending wild sensations to all parts of his body. When her pussy descended, slowly in the same manner until he was fully embedded in her, it was as if she flipped a switch. Her hips quickened and he felt a bit of pain when her sharp fingernails dug into his flesh causing him to moan.

Their eyes were locked in a passionate gaze as her hips began to move quicker with more intensity. Edward welcomed her aggressiveness, reaching up to cup her breasts, tweaking her nipples as his hips drove upwards. It was as if this was a turning point in their lovemaking. Their slow sensual burn had ignited a fire that would soon be a blazing fire within them and he sensed that her need matched his.

He held onto her breasts, squeezing and massaging them, watching her body begin to bounce on his shaft and seeing her hair swirling around her head each time she threw her head back. When she dipped her head, the long blonde curls fell over her shoulders covering his hands and almost caressing his chest. The soft curls flew wildly when she threw threw her head back.

He let out a moan every time she slammed her pussy down on his cock, fully filling her cavern. "Fuck your master," he whispered between deep breaths. He felt her fingernails dig deeper into his flesh, sending flashes of pain as they scratched the surface. He let out a moan when she stopped every few stokes and just undulated her hips on his shaft, groaning when his cock caressed her G-spot.

His breathing was becoming more intense as sensual sensations filled his body. He reached up, hooking his hand at the back of her neck and drawing her down on top of him. He felt her hips grinding as their lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues dueling until the kiss ended.

He stared into her eyes and then in a simple motion, grabbed her hair and pulled her onto her side while his cock continued to be embedded in her. They fucked in a sideways position staring deeply into each other's eyes until he again flipped her onto her back and mounted her.

Her legs wrapped around his hips and he felt his need growing more intense and the only thing on his mind was giving Elizabeth pleasure. While she said she was his pleasure, he wanted nothing more at that moment to give her pleasure.

His hips began to thrust harder, his cock, thickened more with blood rushing to the hungry muscle, sliding easily against her slick walls. With each deep thrust he knew that soon, he would be filling her with a huge load of seed.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

She was a good sibling. Her master had told her to enjoy what he had to offer, and that was just what she was going to do.

She was looking into his eyes, losing herself in the depths of them as he stared back up into her eyes and into her soul unbared before him. Her hands laid flat on his muscular chest to support her as she raised her hips to his tip to crash back down chasing an orgasm for both of them together. Her bottom lip being chewed between teeth as she strove for it with increasing intensity. Her breast hung over his face swaying with her motions. He took them in his hands tweaking her hard little nipples between fingers and thumbs.

"Ohhh, Edward, oh god..." She moaned out as he did, throwing her head back even as her hips continued their relentless pace up and down her master's magnificent cock. her head rocked back so she could peer back into Edward's eyes like a diver breaking the surface for another life-giving breath of air before the motions and the pure amount of pleasure made her head roll back. Her hair was flying about wildly giving her a primal animal air as she rode her master's cock with a wild and aggressive intensity.

"Fuck your master," Came his whispered command/encouragement, and Elizabeth was true to her word. His wish was her command/desire.

Her hips were rocking so fast that her buttocks made it look like she was positively were twerking on Edward's cock. She stopped pulsing her muscles around his cock. Madison was the pro at that trick. She couldn't keep it up and ride him at this pace, and she was already getting tired of it. Fortunately she was pretty tight down there, so Edward was still feeling greatly pleasured just from the feel of her pussy naturally pumping up and down his cock. She could see it in his eyes. He was not dissapointed that she stopped in the slightest. Edward was mostly overjoyed just to have her fucking his cock like he had commanded her to do.

"Oh...god...master...Edward...fuck me..." She moaned out in staccato exclamations nonsensically as he strummed over that hidden spot so so magically, "...I'm fucking you...so good...I love it...fuck me...fuck me please..."

Hearing that his hands left toying with her breasts rocking over his face and reached over her shoulder and into her wildly flailing hair to grab hold of the back of head and pull her down to capture her lips in a truly earth shattering kiss. The other hand reached around her to control her still wildly fucking of his cock, slowing it down to a standstill. Then rolled them over onto their sides face to face. He lifted her leg to ensure it was wrapped around his hip and make certain it was in perfect alignment for him to begin thrusting up into her pussy. She gasped breaking the kiss when he drove home but stared into his eyes as she met him thrust for thrust.

For some time, they made love together like that eye to eye, nose to nose, and lips to lips. Then Edward changed their position again. He rolled them over again so that Elizabeth was now lying on her back with Edward over her. She gasped aloud again smiling as he entered her again.

"Ohhhh....Edward...." She moaned out staring deep into his eyes her mouth now an O shape, "Fuck me...fuck me...take what is yours...oh, master...fuck me...fill me...cum, please god...I want it...cum Edward, cum in me, now..."

When he did it set her off as well. She shook, and trembled as her pussy flooded with his cum and hers causing the excess to gush out around his pumping cock and down her sex to stain the white bedsheet belneath them. She clung onto him like her master was a life preserver and she was lost at sea in a hurricane.

Their mutual orgasms came down and they lay on the bed holding each other, a master and his first sibling. Time passed and Elizabeth clung onto Edward curled up on his side. Her head rested on his shoulder. The sheets pulled over their naked bodies. Their hunger for the other was far from sated of course, but for now...this was nice. Idly Elizabeth traced her fingertips over his muscled torso fascinated by the contours and planes of him...Edward...her master.

"That was amazing," She said more to herself, but he most certainly would've overheard it, "My mother and sister always told me that first night as my master's first sibling would be so...magical?"

She lifted her head to look up to him. "What do you want to do now?"

 

[Rocket1010]

Edward began to thrust into her, knowing this action would force him to give up the huge load of cum stored in his balls. And he was willing to give her what he knew she wanted. She willingly accepted drinking as much of his cum when she sucked him off earlier and now, she wanted him to fill her pussy with his creamy load.

When she rode him and then when they lay side by side making love, it was only a prelude for what was about to happen. Both, Edward and Elizabeth were gaining ground toward the goal line, the line that when crossed would satisfy their sexual obsession, if only for a little while.

His mind devoured her words of sexual excitement and lust as his cock slid easily inside her and her fingernails dug into his shoulders. The closer they arrived at the finish line; the more her words aroused them. "Ohhhh....Edward.... Fuck me...fuck me...take what is yours...oh, master...fuck me...fill me...cum, please god...I want it...cum Edward, cum in me, now..."

Her plea resounded in his head like a loud clap of thunder. There was no turning back .... no stopping the craving .... no stopping the urge to give Elizabeth what she wanted and what he wanted to give her. Edward saw that the look in Elizabeth's blue eyes; a look of a woman who was on the verge of orgasm. Her eyelids were fluttering and her Kegel muscles clutching his meat one more time, caressing, pulsing on his cock, encouraging it to give up its treasure.

He stared deeply into her eyes ..... his mouth was dry, his breathing rough and his voice raspy as he felt the overwhelming urge that couldn't be denied. "Yesssss ..... ooohhhh fuckkkkk ...... yesssss my sweet sibling ..... give me what is mine and I'll give you what is yours. I'm going to fill your tight pussy with all my cum."

In that instant, Edward's body froze, his hips static ..... not moving ..... feeling her pussy milking his cock. No longer able to hold back, he felt her body responding in kind, shaking ..... trembling .... knowing her orgasm was ripping through to her core, drenching his cock with her nectar.

He pulled back and with one last lunge, his cock hit her cervix as his cock erupted at the same time with such force that surprised him; something he never felt before. It was as if his body and mind had waited for this moment .... to be with this beautiful woman ..... making love and having wild sex in this bed …. his bed.

Their bodies moved in perfect harmony during their orgasms, each surrendering to the other until there was no more to give. They were breathing hard, exhausted for a moment like two runners crossing the finish line after giving everything they had in the race.

Afterwards, they lay side by side and he felt her naked sweaty body clinging to him as their breathing began to return to normal. They didn’t talk; they didn’t need too. He held her close, trading soft kisses while their fingertips traced random designs. Her fingertips traced over his muscular torso while his hand explored her back, sliding up and from her shoulders to her waist.

He watched her soft lips move when she spoke. "That was amazing ....... My mother and sister always told me that first night as my master's first sibling would be so...magical?" He was about to answer her when she smiled, lifting her head to look at him and added, "What do you want to do now?"

"Hmm what do I want to do now," he chuckled kissing the tip of her nose. "There are so many things I want to explore with you Elizabeth." His hand moved down onto her firm ass cheek, pulling her hips toward his while his thigh pushed between her thighs, letting her feel his flaccid cock touching her.

"I want to hold you in my arms like this, feeling your body pressing against mine ..... your nipples caressing my chest ..... and my lips ...... well my lips doing this." He lowered his head, his lips caressing hers for a moment ..... his tongue slicing seductively across hers, before sliding into her mouth. The deep kiss lingered and he enjoyed the way she reciprocated with her lips and tongue. Their bodies melded together as the kiss lingered and deepened.

Edward felt a stirring in his loins but knew he would have to hold back for now. There was no way he could have 24/7 sex with Elizabeth without rest and food to refresh their bodies. His fingers squeezed her ass cheeks once more before breaking the kiss.

"It has been a long day ..... no a long week and we both need our rest and nourishment before we continue to ravage each other. There are so many ways I want to make love with you Elizabeth." He stopped talking and dipped his lips to hers for another kiss. "But there are so many questions i have that were left unanswered by Professor Bryant and you during our courtship."

He smiled seeing her face brighten. "What can I expect in the coming days? You are to be my guide as I get to know my other siblings." He kissed her cheek and gave her ass cheek another squeeze. "Who are the other siblings that I might get an idea of what to expect."

He chuckled as he said, "you said the other siblings in the society would want to feel my cock inside them just as you did. How do you feel about that as my First Sibling and Servant? Are you jealous to know that your sisters and my siblings will engage in sex?"

Edward was feeling tired from the long day and the unbelievable sex with Elizabeth. But he had one more question. "Tell me about Madison. You two seem to have a special bond. What would be her punishment for talking during the ceremony." Edward, then, remained quiet, his eyes scanning her face, waiting for her to speak.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

"That was amazing," She said more to herself, but he most certainly would've overheard it, "My mother and sister always told me that first night as my master's first sibling would be so...magical?"

She lifted her head to look up to him. "What do you want to do now?"

"Hmmm, what do I want to do now," He chuckled giving her a playful peck on the tip of her nose, "There are so many things I want to ex[plore with you, Elizabeth." To emphasize what things he wanted to explore his hand traced down her back to the swell of her buttock, and Elizabeth felt his fingers take a liberal squeeze.

"You can explore them all, Edward," She replied, "Though I can imagine that it's hard for you to pick which one you want to try first."

"I want to hold you in my arms like this, feeling your body pressing against mine ..... your nipples caressing my chest ..... and my lips ...... well my lips doing this." He decided lowering for a deeper more passionate kiss between them, and she mewed against his lips as she felt his tongue against hers, then once allowed entry dancing the tango with her own between them. The kiss lasted and Elizabeth felt herself melting into the moment taking and mirroring his passions.

Against her inner thigh she could feel his slumbering erection begin the process of stirring awake. She broke the lingering kiss and chuckled, "I think someone or something may be having an inkling of an idea of what they want to do next." She stroked his cheek tenderly staring into his eyes, "You never will have to worry about it again, Edward. Whenever you feel that need rise up in you again just command me. My clothes will have already landed on the floor and I'd be jumping into your arms before you'd have even finished your sentence."

"It has been a long day ..... no a long week and we both need our rest and nourishment before we continue to ravage each other. There are so many ways I want to make love with you Elizabeth." They kissed again before he pulled back to add, "But there are so many questions i have that were left unanswered by Professor Bryant and you during our courtship."

"Now that you're wearing the black ring, I can give you a lot more answers, Edward," She stated with a mirthful smile, "So go ahead and ask them."

"What can I expect in the coming days?" He asked with a mirthful smile of his own. "Who are the other siblings that I might get an idea of what to expect."

"Well, tomorrow we'll have the entire mansion to ourselves as part of you and me bonding a level of comfort and trust necessary between a master and his first sibling," She replied laying her head back on his shoulder and tracing designs over his bare chest with a fingertip, "But Sunday you'll meet Bonnie, who'll be the Mother of the house. Her job will be to take care of everyone especially you and your wellbeing, but mostly will be working to smooth over ruffles between the siblings so arguments and drama between us won't distract you from your duties as owner of that ring. Like my Mom she was allowed to marry someone from outside the society. So you'll meet her, her husband, and two daughters. Then you'll meet Claire who'll take the role of the Whip. The one who's job will be to maintain our discipline so it won't distract you from your duties. She's just gotten back from visiting her parents so this will be the first time you'll meet her. Then to top sunday off you'll get a zoom meeting with Yvonne, who's your financial director. She'll explain what Professor Bryant was doing with your investments and make notes on any changes you want."

"Then monday on it's back to life as college students," She looked up into his eyes, "I'm sure you'll have quite a healthy libido so we'll find ways to make love where we can, but we can't just skip classes. Oh and next weekend we have Professor Bryant's and Isabella's wedding to go to." She placed a kiss on the center of his chest over his heart. "It's just a formality really, but since a lot of the other siblings will be Isabella's bridesmaids you'll be able to meet them there too." She began to trail kisses up from his heart up his chest and neck up to lay feather soft over his lips. "You've already met a couple from the ceremony tonight, like Madison."

He chuckled as he casually put out. "You said the other siblings in the society would want to feel my cock inside them just as you did. How do you feel about that as my First Sibling and Servant? Are you jealous to know that your sisters and my siblings will engage in sex?"

She inhaled sharp and suddenly as he said that sitting up and shaking her head adamantly, "Edward, how could you even joke about that? I would never be so selfish as to deny my fellow siblings their time with their master. That would be completely unconscionable for any of us to betray the others by feeling even a hint of possessiveness over you."

She blinked back tears that he would think her so low and so treacherous as to feel jealous with him even a little bit.

"I have to remember you weren't born to the order like the other masters. You're from the outside world so you don't really understand us yet," She said wiping away tears. "I will bring in Madison, when you're ready...together we'll teach you the difference between a sibling and the selfish girls that you'd meet on the outside."

"Tell me about Madison. You two have a special bond." He said artfully shifting a topic to ground less fraught with emotional landmines.

"We should have a bond...we were twinned. When we're programmed, we'll often pair two of us throughout the process. It helps form bonds that helps the conditioning stick." She said with a beaming smile lighting on her face as she remembered those far off days meeting with and growing close to the impetuous Madison. "Also, when they bring one of us from the outside in for programming like Madison was they'll specifically twin them with someone like me who grew up inside the order. It's been a couple years but in a lot of ways Madison is closer to me than my real sister ever was."

"What would be her punishment," He asked.

"Well, you made the best choice giving it over to Professor Merchant. She's a connoisseur of getting spanked so she'll definitely be the one to give a good hard one to Madison's butt." She explained, "As your Whip, the duty would fall to Claire but she wasn't there...so again best choice."

She looked down to him and leaned in to give him a quick kiss before adding, "We discipline ourselves for the most part, Edward. So, you'll most likely never know some of the drama going on between us Claire will be dealing with."

"That said...if you want to discipline us as part of loveplay then there's the wardrobe over there or a fully stocked dungeon in the basement." She smiled, "But that's having fun not maintaining order for the house. That's where Claire comes in not you. No matter what you specifically do to us it will never be seen by any of us as a punishment. It will be just a really really kinky night with my master. I mean we can all cum just by knowing you're enjoying the experience we're giving you. So Madison right now is probably using her vibrator remembering how you ordered her to getting a harsh spanking and coming her brains out just because you suggested it."

She pulled away, "Like I said, Edward, you have a lot to learn about us, but don't worry I'll be by your side the entire way to help you through it." Her tummy rumbled and she looked down at it, "I'm hungry...let's go raid the fridge, okay?"

 

[Rocket1010]

When Edward asked what he could expect in the coming days, he saw her facial features change just a little as she thought of an answer to his question. Her eyes met his and he saw her demeanor changed from thinking about sexual pleasures to more daily activities.

He smiled when she said, "Well, tomorrow we'll have the entire mansion to ourselves as part of you and me bonding a level of comfort and trust necessary between a master and his first sibling,"

Edward was looking forward to seeing the rest of the mansion. He had seen it from the exterior only and had often wondered what it looked like inside. Now that he was a Master, he was going to find out with Elizabeth as his guide.

Her fingernails traced random designs on his chest as she continued, saying he would meet Bonnie, the House Mother. He listened as Elizabeth told him, "Her job will be to take care of everyone especially you and your wellbeing, but mostly will be working to smooth over ruffles between the siblings so arguments and drama between us won't distract you from your duties as owner of that ring. Like my Mom she was allowed to marry someone from outside the society. So you'll meet her, her husband, and two daughters."

He was still trying to comprehend what she was saying as she told him he would meet Claire who would take on the role of the Whip. Edward was still a bit fuzzy on exactly his duties were within the secret society. He thought to ask as she told him Claire had just returned from visiting her parents and this would be the first time, he would meet her. He knew that in time, Elizabeth would explain more of what was expected of him and his duties.

He knew one of the duties as Master was to satisfy his and the sibling's sexual hunger. But were other, administrative duties required that he was expected to perform. This was the first day in the secret society and he was sure Elizabeth would guide him along the path of being a good Master.

Edward smiled when she told him about the zoom meeting with Yvonne, the financial advisor who would advise him on financial matters and also bring him up to date on what Professor Bryant was doing with his investments.

Thoughts of what Elizabeth was saying were still swirling in his head when she mentioned going back t college classes. He had forgotten all about the classes

He remembered the sexual scene in Professor Bryant's office and smiled as she added, "Oh and next weekend we have Professor Bryant's and Isabella's wedding to go to." He listened to her tell him about meeting other siblings at the wedding as she began to kiss his chest then move upward until her lips pressed softly against his and she mentioned Madison's name.

When he asked if she would be jealous of him being with the other siblings, and she sat up shaking her head adamantly, he knew he had said the wrong thing. She admonished him, saying, "Edward, how could you even joke about that? I would never be so selfish as to deny my fellow siblings their time with their master. That would be completely unconscionable for any of us to betray the others by feeling even a hint of possessiveness over you."

He saw the formation of tears in her eyes as she fought back tears, telling him she had to remember he was not born into the order like other Masters and therefore didn't understand them. What did she mean didn't understand them?

He felt bad as she wiped her tears from her eyes, telling him she would bring Madison when he's ready and teach him the difference between a sibling and the selfish girls he would meet on the outside. He tried to change the subject, asking about Madison, listening intently as she told him about her and Madison being twinned and her punishment for speaking at the ceremony.

Edward was beginning to understand some of what Elizabeth was talking about. She was raised in the secret society and now he was lucky enough to be part of it as her Master and she his First Sibling. Professor Bryant must have seen something special in him and so did Elizabeth to entrust him as a Master. He made a silent vow to learn as much as possible about being a good Master to her and his siblings.

Then as if hit by a thunderbolt, there was one glaring thing that stood out to Edward. It was the fact that Elizabeth was not jealous of the other siblings being with him. In fact, he got the impression that she encouraged it. This was something he found intriguing. The women he dated before becoming a Master would be jealous if some other woman made eye contact or talked to him in a way that seemed to indicate she was interested in him. And the same held true if he looked at another woman the wrong way or talked to her. There always seemed to be this jealously factor with other women. But was it different here in the Society? He didn't say anything about what he felt was a revelation but rather listened as she talked about how the siblings disciplined themselves and how Claire dealt with them.

He listened intently as she described him disciplining any of the siblings as part of their love play. He looked at the antique Armoire where he saw the flogger wondering what other sex toys were inside. She also mentioned the fully stocked dungeon in the basement. He wondered when he would be able to visit the dungeon and see exactly what sex equipment and toys were available for him and the siblings to play with. He felt some blood flow into his cock at the thought of play with Elizabeth in the dungeon.

He was brought out of his thoughts when she mentioned Claire taking care of maintaining order in the house and how whatever he did would never be seen as punishment but really kinky night with him, their Master. He smiled when she told him all the women could cum just knowing he was enjoying the experience. He wondered if Madison was really using her vibrator thinking about him.

He ran his hand over her blonde hair, smoothing it out as she told him he still had a lot to learn. He was happy to know that Elizabeth would be helping him through everything he needed to learn to be a Master. He leaned down and kissed her softly before pulling back and staring into her blue eyes.

He chuckled when she told him she was hungry and wanted to raid the fridge. "Mmmm sounds good to me," he said pulling her against him one more time and kissing her deeply. "You make me hungry for a lot more than food," he laughed squeezing her tight ass cheek and then releasing her.

Edward admired her when they slipped out of bed. Her body was perfect ..... full breasts .... nice curves .... and a very nice set of ass cheeks that begged to be held. He saw two white terrycloth robes hanging on hooks next to the Armoire. Before grabbing the robes, he opened the Armoire looking at the items hanging on hooks. He saw different floggers, riding crops, different shapes and sizes of vibrators, various nipple clamps, blindfolds, ball gags, nylon rope, and other sex toys. There were some boxes that must have held other toys he reasoned but they would have to wait for another time.

Picking up a riding crop, he smiled as he turned to look at Elizabeth. "Stand still my First Sibling." He saw her look at him but she didn't say a word and stood still. Edward ran the tip of the riding crop over her cheeks and then down her throat to the deep cleavage. Once in the valley, he slowly ran the tip to one breast and ended at an aroused nipple. "I see you like this," he said flicking his wrist, hitting the erect nipple a few times.

"I see we are going to have a lot of fun with these toys," he said moving the tip to her other breast, slapping the erect nipple. After a few slaps, he ran the tip down her stomach, seeing her abdomen muscles tighten. Downward the tip traveled until he was touching her pussy lips. "Yes i think we are going to have a lot of fun," he whispered slapping the tip against her bald pussy.

"Spread your legs for me," he said seeing her obey his command. Placing the shaft against her pussy, he pressed it until the shaft slid between her puffy lips, knowing it was massaging her clit. He watched her eyes close as he continued to run the shaft back and forth before pulling it out, seeing that her juices had coated the shaft. He raised the riding crop to his lips and licked her juices. "You are very tasty," he smiled as he licked all her juices off the shaft.

"There will be more time to play," he said and smiled as he put the riding crop back in the wardrobe. "We should go and eat my servant." He grabbed a robe, helping her put it on. He did the same and then he pulled her to him for another deep kiss before they headed to the kitchen. "You must lead as I don't know where I'm going."

He and Elizabeth walked hand in hand, letting her lead him to the kitchen. They were rummaging through the fridge when he heard a voice behind him.

"Master. I hope all is well with you and your first sibling, Elizabeth." It was Marc, his male servant. He remembered earlier in the evening when he helped him get ready for the ceremony, staring at his naked body as he stood in front of a mirror. Was that a sparkle in his eyes?

"Everything is fine Marc," Edward responded.

"I'll leave you two alone for now. Please let me know if you have any need of my services," he said and then turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Edward saw Elizabeth eyeing the male servant and wondered if she would say anything to him before he left.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

She pulled away, "Like I said, Edward, you have a lot to learn about us, but don't worry I'll be by your side the entire way to help you through it." Her tummy rumbled and she looked down at it, "I'm hungry...let's go raid the fridge, okay?"

Edward had run his hand over her hair, a gesture Elizabeth found deeply comforting. She turned to look at him as he sat up in his new gigantic bed and leaned in. She accepted his kiss readily, eagerly, finding further comfort in the embrace. He pulled away and just took a good sized amount of time staring into her eyes. Elizabeth stared back getting lost in the dark depths behind his. She lifted a hand and placed it over his heart. The other came to rest over her own. They beat underneath her touch a beautiful harmony together.

He chuckled as her stomach interrupted the moment again, and she gave an apologetic little eyeroll. "Let's get something to eat, shall we, Edward?"

"Mmmm, sounds good to me." He chuckled pulling her in for another soul-shattering liplock. She was lost in it as they continued to kiss, but then it was over. Edward pulled away and Elizabeth needed a moment for her brain to reboot, "You make me hungry for a lot more than food."

She jolted back to fully functional when she felt Edward's hand squeeze her buttock. She was slow to respond as moved to climb off the big bed, but followed after him. She admired his naked body once again. He had broad shoulders flowing down to the cutest ass and stout muscled thighs and legs. She was tempted to stand there and just watch that ass flex and move with each and every step he took. She felt a stirring in her loins, a need, an all too different sort of hunger begin to take hold over her. God, she was so turned on by everything about Edward.

He stopped at the armoir containing the private bdsm implements he could use. She stood watching patiently as Edward opened it to look over the devices there. Most girls from the outside world would be pretty nervous as she saw his eyes linger on the floggers and crops and chains that Edward could use to lock her in a very vulnerable state and hurt and abuse her in any number of ways, but not Elizabeth. She was born in the society, grew up in a master's household with a number of siblings who routinely served their master in that house. She stood there patiently awaiting as Edward reached inside and drew out a black leather riding crop with thin silver inlaid adornments along the handle. She was not afraid as holding it he turned to her. She trusted him entirely, even now. Edward was her master after all, and though she had only truly known him for a week Elizabeth knew he would not actually harm her. "Edward?"

"Stand still, my First Sibling." He commanded and she complied before he even finished his sentence. She stood still and ready as he approached her holding the riding crop in his arm as if he knew how to use it. He lifted it to run the very tip down the side of her cheek. The feel of the leather against her skin was a pen marking her with the ink of his desire for her against the parchment of her flesh. In it's wake left a trail of goosebumps and a blush rising to color her skin, not of embarrassment but of mirroring excitement of her very own for more from him.

"Mmmm...Edward..." She murmured luxuriating in the sensation he was arousing within her now, "...Master..."

Elizabeth stood still staring ahead into his eyes as the pad of the riding crop lowered down her body tracing the contours of her neck and chest to between her breasts. Her hands free hung at her sides, her pussy dripping his cum down the inside of her thighs where she stood as the crop against her skin trailed up and around the swell of one of her breasts. Her pulse had quickened with the heightening of her arousal and the crop. "I see you like this."

"I enjoy whatever you enjoy doing to me, Master," She responded openly and then immediately gasped aloud as the crop laid a rapid rhythm of kisses upon her nipple, but she refused to budge. She obeyed her master's orders.

In reply the crop lowered traveling southward down her stomach tensing slightly, down towards the valley of her womanhood. "I see we are going to have a lot of fun with these toys." The crop lowered and pressed against her moist pussy lips. "Yes I think we are going to have a lot of fun."

She inhaled sharply as he suddenly kissed her pussy with the tip of the crop.

"Spread your legs for me." He commanded her in a tone that brooked no disobedience from her. Not that she even considered for a millisecond of disobeying him. Her legs were already shifting apart wider. He moved the crop so the shaft ran along her pussy lips. It felt delicious rubbing against her clit and it was all she could to continue to obey his order to stand still rather than pump her hips and grind her clit over that shaft until an orgasm claimed her.

She didn't, however. What she did do was moan out, "Oh god, Edward."

Elizabeth stood still eyes drifting shut and her mouth forming an O as Edward brought her tremendous pleasure, but stopped short of completion for her.

He lifted the crop from between her legs to his face. It was glistening with her juices. She watched as he licked the wetness of her passion from the riding crop, slowly, drawing it out, savoring every moment of it. Then once licked clean he lowered the crop and told her, "You are very tasty."

"I would hope so, Edward," She giggled taking the robe he offered her, "I imagine you'll get many chances to taste me in the coming days."

"There will be more time to play," He smiled at her humor and helped her slip on the robe. It was a short one giving him a wealth of thighs and legs and cleavage to view, and it fell over her breasts in a way that pointed out how pert and perky they were. "We should go and eat my servant." Then he pulled her in for another kiss this time briefer, but no less breath-taking. He pushed her ahead of him. "You must lead as I don't know where I'm going."

"You don't know the way, huh?" She mocked his words, "I think you just want to watch my ass in this sinfully short robe, buster." She stuck it out and gave it a teasing little shake for his viewing pleasure before leading him out of the bedroom and into the third floor hallway. "Follow me."

 

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IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

Together she led them past the rooms that would be eventually claimed by the other siblings in the sorority. downstairs past the guest bedrooms, for siblings that would be visiting Master Edward for a weekend or just an evening, though in that case their bedroom would be just a place to store their luggage. If they got any sleep during their stay in Edward's house it'd be in his bed, and that would be a big "if". She pointed all of these out to him, giving him a little tour of his new home.

On the first floor they came down the steps to the grand foyer, and the hallway leading to the room where they'd held the ceremony earlier that night. To the right was the living room, Edward's office, security room, and the lounge. To the left was the library, the study, the garage, and finally the dining room and kitchen.

She led him inside telling him, "And in the basement you'll find a gameroom, an indoor pool with sauna and hot tub, and a fully stocked dungeon."

But she stopped short as they weren't alone inside the kitchen. Someone else was there. It was Marc. He called out to them, well Edward primarily. "Master, I hope all is well with you and your first sibling, Elizabeth."

"Marc, what are you still doing here?" She asked him arms crossing. She could expect this sort of nonsense from Madison, not someone as reliable as Marc. "I'd imagine, you'd be getting passed around by every girl in the sorority house by now. You'd have to beat them off with a stick to give yourself time to recover."

To that Marc shrugged noncommittally eyeing Edward in the terrycloth robe. "I thought I'd stay in and clean up some after the ceremony...I didn't mean to interrupt your time with the Master, First Sibling."

Edward called out to him, "Everything is fine, Marc."

"I'll leave you two alone for now." He replied turning for the door. "Please let me know if you have any need of my services,"

She shook her head watching him leave and then looking back to Edward, "He's a good kid. Rarely ever breaks the rules..." She padded over to the fridge. "You know, Marc's a fucking genius, right...theoretical physics...he's gonna be famous like Einstein or Hawking someday." She laid out some turkey, ham, and roast beef onto the counter. Mayonnaise lettuce, cheese, and tomatoes soon followed. "And he's a male sibling...which you don't really know just yet, but it's a rarity in the society, even among female masters like Master Akiko."

She opened a breadbox and laid the bread on the counter next to the other sandwich fixings. "If you're not into guys...don't give him the cold shoulder, Edward. He's a sibling just like I am...he deserves time with his master. There are ways to involve him in sex without having sex with him, if you're clever about it." She turned to him grabbing a tableknife to spread the mayo. "Understand, Edward?"

With that she hopped on to sit her terrycloth covered ass neatly on the marble countertop and began the process of assembling herself a turkey sandwich. "Well, that's my oppinion on how you should handle Marc...would you like more on some of the others or do you want to find out for yourself, Edward?"

 

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"You don't know the way, huh? ......... I think you just want to watch my ass in this sinfully short robe, buster." She stuck it out and gave it a teasing little shake for his viewing pleasure before leading him out of the bedroom and into the third-floor hallway. "Follow me."

He enjoyed the sway of her ass cheeks and gave her a playful swat when they walked into the hall. "Onward my sweet Sibling." And then he gave another playful swat. The sound of calling her sibling or servant was becoming more comfortable. He took her hand and looked around at the paintings on the wall which appeared to originals. She had told him; the society was old but how old? Edward had a feeling the secret society he entered as a Master was very very old and he felt a sense of indebtedness to Professor Bryant for selecting him.

On the third floor, Edward got a glimpse of some rooms Elizabeth claimed would be occupied by other siblings in the sorority. On the second level, he was surprised but didn't show it when she mentioned that some guest bedrooms were for siblings who would be visiting him for a weekend or just an evening. From the tone of her voice, he got the impression he would be receiving visitors on a regular basis. He smiled when she added that in the case of the sibling only visiting for an evening, the bedrooms would be used to store their luggage.

He was beginning to understand his role but wondered how many siblings would he visiting him. He knew of Madison, and Elizabeth alluded to others but how many, she didn't specify. When she mentioned if the sibling got any sleep during their stay in his house it'd be in his bed, and that would be a big "if". He saw her expression and he had the feeling he wouldn't be sleeping either as he and the visiting sibling would be engaged in more intimate sexual matters for the entire night.

He was still thinking of her comment about siblings sharing his bed when they got to the grand staircase leading to the first floor. He glanced at the paintings on the wall as they descended to the grand foyer, and the hallway leading to the ceremonial room where he received his ring. He touched the ring, twisting it on his finger, remembering the sacred ceremony earlier in the evening.

He took a quick survey of the living area and his office. He spent a few moments looking around his office, making a mental note to take some time to get acquainted and get it organized. He smiled when Elizabeth pulled his hand, wanting him to continue on the tour.

On the other side of the grand foyer was the library stacked with books from floor to ceiling and off the library was a large study area. She then showed where the cars were kept in the garage, and finally the dining room and kitchen.
She showed him a door next to the dining and kitchen area, telling him it led to the basement, saying, "And in the basement you'll find a Game room, an indoor pool with sauna and hot tub, and a fully stocked dungeon." Edward smiled at Elizabeth, thinking of what equipment was in the full dungeon. He had a feeling she and him would be visiting it soon and he looked forward to seeing and using the equipment. It was definitely one room he planned visiting with Elizabeth. He thought she was going to say more when she saw Marc.

He noted Elizabeth was surprised and appeared not really happy to see him so late in the evening. He thought she acted almost coldly, saying, "I'd imagine, you'd be getting passed around by every girl in the sorority house by now. You'd have to beat them off with a stick to give yourself time to recover." Marc shrugged noncommittally and Edward saw him look at him as he told them he thought he stay and clean up. Edward had a feeling there was more to his answer but remained quiet.

Edward could tell she was a bit peeved seeing Marc but he could tell she thought a lot about him. "He's a good kid. Rarely ever breaks the rules....... You know, Marc's a fucking genius, right...theoretical physics...he's gonna be famous like Einstein or Hawking someday." He listened and watched her layout the sandwich fixings as she added, "And he's a male sibling...which you don't really know just yet, but it's a rarity in the society, even among female masters like Master Akiko."

She was right. He had never heard of a guy belonging to a woman's sorority. He wondered what made Marc so special that he was accepted into the sorority's secret society. He wanted to say something but she continued, "If you're not into guys...don't give him the cold shoulder, Edward. He's a sibling just like I am...he deserves time with his master. There are ways to involve him in sex without having sex with him, if you're clever about it."

He was taken back a bit by her comment. He understood the part about not having sex with Marc, but what did she really mean by involving him in sex without having sex with him? And then she said, "Understand, Edward?"

He smiled when she hopped up on the marble tabletop and made herself a turkey sandwich. "Well, that's my opinion on how you should handle Marc...would you like more on some of the others or do you want to find out for yourself, Edward?"

Edward's brain was swirling with questions and no answers about the information she just shared with him. "I can't say I fully understand everything about Marc. I'll need to digest what you told me but I'm sure in time everything will work out." He would have to figure out his relationship with Marc. He seemed like a nice guy, having met him earlier when he helped him get ready for the ceremony. He did notice then and now in the kitchen that he seemed to stare at him in a way that said more than a casual friendship. But Edward reminded himself that Elizabeth told him Marc was to be his friend and help him get acclimated to his new surroundings.

Was Marc thinking of sex with him? Edward knew he would have to cross that bridge in the future. He never had sex with a man and never thought of it. But why was he thinking that now? Was it because his whole world changed when he accepted the invitation to become a Master in a secret sorority society? He looked at Elizabeth who was still putting her sandwich together. She had laid a lot on him, showing him around the mansion which was now his home. That was something he had to become used to quickly as he took up residence with Elizabeth and the other siblings.

He began making a roast beef and ham sandwich with cheese, lettuce, tomatoes, and mustard, standing next to the counter. He thought of what she told him about Marc and how she asked him if wanted to know about the other siblings. Taking a bite from the sandwich, he watched her chew her sandwich and after a few more bites, he was ready to ask her some questions.

The little I have known Marc; he seems like a nice enough guy. How is it that he belongs to this secret sorority and not to a fraternity with men? Does he possess certain qualities that the siblings like? You mentioned that you thought the other siblings would be keeping him busy all night. What is it about Marc that makes him so special to the other siblings and to the sorority other than he is one very smart dude?

He saw Elizabeth take another bite of her sandwich and while she chewed, he said, "and yes I would like to know more about the other siblings and what I might expect."

He thought for a moment. "I get the idea Madison is a handful and you mentioned the three of us getting together to show me the difference between the siblings in the sorority and women I would meet in the outside world. When do you think that will happen?"

He waited a moment and then continued, "I would like you to tell me about the other siblings. How many are in our circle? I know the other Masters have their own siblings. Tell me about the siblings that I am Master of and what I might expect. And when will I meet them? Will I meet them individually when you think it's appropriate? And what of the other siblings that serve a different Master? Are they allowed to serve the needs of other Masters."

Edward moved between her legs, spreading them apart. He put his hands on her thighs and then ran them up under her white terrycloth robe to hold her waist. "Tell your Master what he needs to know," he whispered staring into her brilliant blue eyes.

 

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IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

He smiled when she hopped up on the marble tabletop and made herself a turkey sandwich. "Well, that's my opinion on how you should handle Marc...would you like more on some of the others or do you want to find out for yourself, Edward?"

"I can't say I fully understand everything about Marc." She could tell what she had said was really turning the wheels in her master's head, but he added, "I'll need to digest what you told me but I'm sure in time everything will work out."

He came up beside her and began assembling his own sandwich. Elizabeth watched him as she bit into her own sandwich. She admired the thoughtful and introspective effort. She could clearly tell he was still mulling over how best to play the role he had now found himself cast in. That dedication is the thing that made her believe in him so much. Edward would figure out how to be a great master, the kind that the society truly needed to inject new life to it and restore its vision into the future.

His sandwich made he bit into and they chewed in silence for a good moment before he asked her his first question, "The little I have known Marc; he seems like a nice enough guy. How is it that he belongs to this secret sorority and not to a fraternity with men?"

"Who said he was part of the sorority," She laughed out loud at that, "The sorority is just a front for some of the college aged siblings to go to school here and be close and available to first Professor Bryant and now to you, Edward" She shook her head, "Marc doesn't belong to the sorority...at least...not officially. We just let him in and hang out as much as he likes."

"Does he possess certain qualities that the siblings like?" He pressed, "You mentioned that you thought the other siblings would be keeping him busy all night. What is it about Marc that makes him so special to the other siblings and to the sorority other than he is one very smart dude?"

She laughed again, "Yeah he has something special about him. You could say that. He has a nice big cock, and is pretty fun to hang out with, or fuck when your time with Professor Bryant or you now, Edward, is still a long way off to go but you feel the need for some real cock right then and there."

She put her sandwich down half-eaten, "You need to understand us better, Edward. We siblings are obsessed with you, and we gossip like crazy amongst ourselves. All the siblings that were here during the ceremony probably went right back to the sorority house and told all the others every impression they had about you. The more they did that the more turned on they'd get. Then they'd either turn to their vibrators or each other or start looking around for Marc to relieve themselves while fantasizing about how their first night with you will be. That's why I said what I did to Marc before."

That said she raised her sandwich and took another bite chewing it slowly as he said, "And yes I would like to know more about the other siblings and what I might expect."

She smiled at that, "I'm glad you decided to rely upon me, Edward. As your first Sibling it's my job to make sure both you and each sibling is fulfilled and excited going into the future in your household. It's why I kept pressing you on specifics of any sexual fantasies or fetishes you have. I need those details in order to make certain you and each sibling you spend time with have that fulfilling and exciting experience. You'll find each of us will provide you with the opportunity for a different facet of your sexuality you can explore within yourself."

"I get the idea Madison is a handful and you mentioned the three of us getting together to show me the difference between the siblings in the sorority and women I would meet in the outside world." He said after a moment to think over his next words, "When do you think that will happen?"

"To sum up Madison in a word, I'd say she's insatiable. Another word would be inexhaustible." She laughed, "She's amazing, a true one hundred percent pure sexual athlete. The more she's with you...fucking you...the more she wants more fucking from you, and she seems to never tire out, Edward." She shrugged lifting a bottle of water to wet her whistle after the turkey sandwich, "The first time she was with Professor Bryant he threw out his back after eight hours with her and she was still eager for more. After that he always made sure to have Isabella or me or Marc to tag team her, and give him a chance to recover between rounds."

she put the bottle down and leaned in close to speak to him face to face saying, "But that's how he chose to handle her. Your challenge is to figure out how you are going to handle her. I mean master her, truly, sate not just yourself with her but sate her completely...make her surrender herself to you utterly as her master." She looked down to her half-eaten sandwich, "It's the one area I disagree with how Professor Bryant chose to do something."

"Don't worry, I've been to be punished by Claire over it a few times." She reassured him, "I am not thinking I know better than my master, and besides I know you have what it takes to really fulfill her. You can give my best friend what she really needs, I know it, Edward. I believe in you."

She took a steadying breath to settle herself, "Anyway you'll spend the next couple of days here with me getting settled in and used to your new life here, and I expect you to fuck me every opportunity you have, coppice mister." She laughed again at his response and continued on. "Then some point around Professor Bryant's wedding next weekend I'll invite Madison up here for you to spend as long as you need to fulfill her like I know you will. Then we'll spend a few days with the three of us fucking like pornstars."

True to his nature he took his time mulling over what she said before stating anything further, "I would like you to tell me about the other siblings. How many are in our circle?"

"In the sorority there's about twenty-one of us not counting Marc...so you'll have about two dozen siblings in this house available to service you at all times. Then there's those that belonged to Professor Bryant who live and work in the outside world like Professor Merchant or Yvonne they'll come by every so often to spend time with you as guests of the house." She looked far off as if doing a complex math problem in her head. "All told there's oh...somewhere in the neighborhood of...one hundred and eighty-three...no...one eighty-six."

After a moment to contemplate the numbers she gave him he asked, "I know the other Masters have their own siblings. Tell me about the siblings that I am Master of and what I might expect."

 

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IC: Eliabeth Sommerset

She nodded in compliance with the order. "Well, I've told you about Madison already. the next two you'll meet is Bonnie and Claire. Bonnie is around thirty-six married to a man handpicked by Professor Bryant, with two daughters one of which is named Sophie. She's in her last year of her programming and eventually will be going to the college and moving into the mansion here as one of your siblings." She took another sip of water before adding, "I don't know Sophie's tastes yet, but her mother really enjoys taking care of people, especially you. In fact she'll dote on you like a mother would her son. So roleplaying with her as your MILF, or a sexy nurse helping you recover from illness or whatever, or maybe a genie you've summoned from her lamp to give you three wishes."

She looked down to the bottle of water in her hands, "Claire is going to be another story. She disagreed with Professor Bryant about selecting someone from outside the society, and when he decided to invite you in anyway...I think that is why she went off to visit her mother who is a legendary programmer among us siblings. She's around twenty-eight and always acted like she's our big sister, and I think that's why she still wants to be your Whip, Edward. To protect us when you fail big time like what she thinks someone from the outside will inevitably do with all the power and money a master of the society has." She looked back up into those deep dark eyes of her master adding, "She'll be a big challenge for you to win over, because you need her unflinching loyalty in order for her to do the job."

"I wish I could help you more with her, but there's only so much I can do to stand up to her." She shrugged, "Sexually I can tell you she likes it rough and aggressive. She'll want to fight and struggle against you, so don't restrain her instead wrestle her down and take all the scratching biting and punching and screaming she'll dish out to fuck her as hard as you can. She'll want to be overwhelmed and manhandled and made helpless against your mastery of her body. Pull her by the hair, pull her arms behind her back, choke her as you use your fingers to bring her to orgasm after orgasm, make it as much of a war as you can, and you'll be amazed by how much she'll get off on it. Other than that...I have no idea how you're going to convince her she's wrong and you have what it takes to truly wear that ring." She pointed down to the ancient black onyx ring on his finger.

"And when will I meet them? Will I meet them individually when you think it's appropriate? And what of the other siblings that serve a different Master? Are they allowed to serve the needs of other Masters." He asked stepping between her bare legs and forcing her thighs to open up to let him in close, so close, there was no more than a span of a breath away between them. Then his hands and magic fingers settled on her thighs sliding up, up, up to clench her waist so she wouldn't get away. Not that Elizabeth wanted to get away. Her own hand let go of the water bottle and lowered southward between them to slip inside his own robe to find Edward's erection quickly rising to meet it's challenge. His next words came as a whisper staring into her eyes, her very soul, as resolute as a glacier, "Tell your Master what he needs to know."

"Oh, Edward," She moaned out in a tone that was part exclamation and part pleading for more. "Some you can meet at Professor Bryant's wedding. You'll meet Bonnie and Claire and Yvonne Sunday. Monday we'll go to Professor Bryant's English Lit class and you'll meet Professor Merchant, and she's having a poetry recital from her new book on Wednesday night I was planning to take us to. You've already met the twins. Mindy and Cindy are in your biology class. Let's see you've probably seen Madison working out in the gym or in matches wearing those tiny little uniforms they have...." Her fingers began to caress and encourage his cock's growth and hardening like a digital cheerleader. "Oh, god, and yes when other masters visit you it's customary for you to provide us to them as tokens of your hospitality towards them, and vice versa when you go to their homes with their siblings." She began to stroke his length up and down. "What else do you need to know, Edward? Command me, please god, be my master."

 

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Edward was a little surprised when Elizabeth told him Marc was not part of the sorority But he was more surprised when she added that the sorority is just a front for some of the college aged siblings to go to school here and be close and available to first Professor Bryant and now him. Marc was a male in a female world of gorgeous women and as he suspected, he was well endowed. From what Elizabeth was saying he had a cock that was almost always available when one of the siblings needed a good fuck. How well endowed? He was sure that at some point he would find out.

He was beginning to get a clearer picture of what it meant to be a Master when she talked about how obsessed the siblings were with him. Never in the past had he had anyone tell him he was idolized to the point where just thinking about him caused them to get turned on and have to resort to their vibrators or search for other women or men to relieve themselves while fantasizing about how they want to be fucked by him. So Marc was used as a stand-in for him when he is not available. It was fascinating to him that just the mere fact of thinking about him made the siblings swoon with need for sex with him. The thought of all those women wanting him put erotic thoughts of what lay ahead for him.

She again, reiterated her role as First Sibling, making him and each sibling fulfill their desires. When she told him that was why she kept pressing him for any specifics of any sexual fantasies or fetishes he had, he realized he needed to give her more details in order to make certain he and each sibling he spent time with would be a fulfilling and exciting experience. He was about to tell her some of his fantasies but remained silent for now as she began to talk about Madison.

As she talked about how insatiable Madison was, he found himself fantasizing about her and Elizabeth in his big bed. He imagined, from her description, that she was a nymphomaniac who, after having sex, needed more and more sex and never being truly satisfied. He wondered how it would go with Madison. Could he keep up with her or as the Professor found out, he would need help to curb Madison insatiable lust for sex. If he needed help as she was saying, he may need Marc and Elizabeth's help to curb her sexual appetite if at least for a little while.

When she told him, "Your challenge is to figure out how you are going to handle her. I mean master her, truly, sate not just yourself with her but sate her completely...make her surrender herself to you utterly as her master. ...... I am not thinking I know better than my master, and besides I know you have what it takes to really fulfill her. You can give my best friend what she really needs, I know it, Edward. I believe in you."

"I will do whatever it takes Elizabeth to handle her and I appreciate all the information you're giving me." He grinned when she added, "Anyway you'll spend the next couple of days here with me getting settled in and used to your new life here, and I expect you to fuck me every opportunity you have, coppice mister."

"Trust me my sweet Elizabeth. I will do everything and anything with you to make you happy and satisfied during our time together. And I look forward to the Madison challenge with you and her, fucking like porn stars." The thought of them in bed fucking like rabbits caused a surge of desire in his loins as he mulled over Elizabeth's words. Under the white terrycloth robe, blood was beginning to flow into his cock.

To say Edward was surprised when when she told him there were about two dozen siblings in this house available to service him at all times. His head was swimming, thinking of possibly having sex with each sibling. Hell, that would be almost one a day for a month and then starting over again. But he was shocked to find out there were one hundred and eighty-six siblings total and that some would visit him for an evening or weekend. His head was swirling with thoughts of naked bodies. "That's one hell of a lot of flesh," he laughed nervously, wondering for a moment if he was ever going to get any rest.

He watched her luscious lips speak about Bonnie and Claire. He was again surprised that as an older married woman she would be taking an interest in him. But he was learning very quickly that things were never as they seemed in this secret sorority. He listened as she told him about Sophie but not the other daughter. He wondered who the other daughter was and what her kinks were. And when she told him about Bonnie taking care of him like a doting mom and then roleplaying with her as his MILF, or a sexy nurse helping him recover from illness or whatever, or maybe a genie he has summoned from her lamp to give you three wishes, another lustful surge hit him as he thought of the sexual possibilities with her and her daughters. All the erotic images in his head was making his cock get a bit harder.

He saw the frown on her face when she talked about Claire not wanting an outsider to be a Master and her idea that he would fail as a Master. She was to be his Whip to protect the siblings from him. He saw her serious look when she added, "She'll be a big challenge for you to win over, because you need her unflinching loyalty in order for her to do the job."

His mind went whirling again when she told him how Claire liked it rough and aggressive wanting to fight and struggle. His imagination took hold when she told him he should wrestle her instead of restraining her and fuck her hard ...... pull her hair ...... pull her arms behind her back ...... choke her as he would use his fingers to bring her to orgasm after orgasm. The blood was now not merely dripping to his cock but it was beginning to flow harder.

"I'll do everything I can to convince her that I was the right choice of Professor Bryant," he said as she twirled the the ancient black onyx ring on his finger. He imagined him and Claire in his bedroom wrestling for control with him holding her down, choking her while ramming his cock repeatedly into her.

He was now standing between her open thighs listening to her about meeting the other siblings and feeling her fingers slowly caressing his cock and feeling more confident about being a Master. Her fingers were working their magic as he tried to listen to her speak about meeting some siblings at Professor Bryant's wedding ..... Bonnie and Yvonne ..... Professor Merchant .... the twins Mindy and Cindy ...... and of course Madison.

"Oh, god, and yes when other masters visit you it's customary for you to provide us to them as tokens of your hospitality towards them, and vice versa when you go to their homes with their siblings." He felt her fingers tighten around his semi-hard cock as she asked, "What else do you need to know, Edward? Command me, please god, be my master."

"I don't need to know anything more ..... right now Elizabeth. What I need is to feel your body with my hands," His hands slipped off her hips and cupped her breasts. "These are just the right size," he whispered as his fingers squeezed and massaged them. Finding the aroused nipples he smiled at her, seeing her eyes close a sliver as he slowly twisted them, hearing her moan. "You know that with pain comes pleasure and with pleasure comes pain."

He released one breast and curled his hands in her long hair. Tugging it until her head tilted back, his lips almost touched hers. "I will do everything in my power to make you proud of me." His lips pressed against her, his tongue slicing along the softness of her lips before pushing between them to find her waiting for him. The kiss was long and full of desire and his fingers continued to tweak and twist a nipple a bit harder.

He thought of all she said during the kiss, feeling his cock in her capable hands. When he first accepted the Master Ring he thought she and he were somewhat of a couple. They were and always would be but it was clear now that his duties extended well beyond the couple stage. They would remain close and be each others confident but he knew he had another duty and that was to be a Master to a number of siblings which meant many things more than just a friend.

Edward broke the kiss, his breathing a bit harder as he looked into her steamy blue eyes. He needed her and put his hands on the back of her ass cheeks, pulling her to the edge of the counter to feel the tip of his cock at her entrance. "You ask about my fantasies. I have many fantasies. I fantasize about making love to you everywhere and anywhere. I fantasize about restraining you in my bed and in the dungeon when you show me it and all the equipment. I will enjoy teasing and bringing you to the brink of orgasm ..... teasing you until you beg for me to fuck you hard. .... I also fantasize about being restrained by a few siblings and them having their way with me .... blindfolding me ..... using me for their toy and pleasure. But most of all I fantasize that you and I will help each other to achieve what is best for us and the society. I want you again ...... right now!!!!!"

There was more he wanted to say but the feel of her body took control. He slipped her robe off and admired her beauty as he slipped his robe off, letting it fall to the floor. He pulled her to him and fit his cock into the entrance of her sex. Lifting her easily off the counter, he felt his cock slip deep inside her as she wrapped her legs and arms around him. He let out a deep moan as her pussy pulsed and his cock moved inside her. He backed away from the counter for a minute, as his lips sought hers once more. He needed her and he was going to have her.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

"Oh, Edward," She moaned out in a tone that was part exclamation and part pleading for more. "Some you can meet at Professor Bryant's wedding. You'll meet Bonnie and Claire and Yvonne Sunday. Monday we'll go to Professor Bryant's English Lit class and you'll meet Professor Merchant, and she's having a poetry recital from her new book on Wednesday night I was planning to take us to. You've already met the twins. Mindy and Cindy are in your biology class. Let's see you've probably seen Madison working out in the gym or in matches wearing those tiny little uniforms they have...." Her fingers began to caress and encourage his cock's growth and hardening like a digital cheerleader. "Oh, god, and yes when other masters visit you it's customary for you to provide us to them as tokens of your hospitality towards them, and vice versa when you go to their homes with their siblings." She began to stroke his length up and down. "What else do you need to know, Edward? Command me, please god, be my master."

"I don't need to know anything more....right now, Elizabeth." His strong manly hands at her hips pulled her closer so she sat on the edge of the kitchen counter and widening her legs further to let his hardening cock so so close to her moistening pussy. It would be so easy for him to push right inside of her like this. "What I need is to feel your body with my hands."

"It's yours to touch, Edward, I won't stop you. I'll never stop you from touching my body," She declared using her free hand to pull the belt of her robe undone for him to do just that. His hands moved up her sides trailing wakes of sensation from her hips up to her breasts. She mewed as his hands took hold of her breasts lifting them up and giving them a gentle squeeze massaging them.

"These are just the right size," He complimented. Their eyes met as he slowly circled her hard and aroused little nipples. She bit her bottom lip as his fingers closed around them both and pinched twisting them so the pain was deliciously shooting through out her nervous system and down to pool into her already molten pussy. As he continued she made no move to stop him. Instead her eyes drifted shut as her mouth formed an O shape and she moaned out wordlessly in response. "You know that with pain comes pleasure and with pleasure comes pain."

Her hand stroked his stiffened cock much more ardently in response as pain shot through her. It made a live circuit between her tortured nipples and her molten pussy. She moaned out, "Oh god, Edward."

One hand abandoned her toying with one of her breasts and reached up to take a firm hold of the long blond hair at the back of head. Then he pulled forcing her head back roughly. "I will do everything in my power to make you proud of me." Then he took claim of her pressing his lips to hers in a passionate and dominating kiss. When his tongue ran over hers demanding entry she automatically opened for him welcoming her master inside with her own tongue. It was magical and only the need for breath inevitably pulled them apart. All the while he continued to enjoy teasing, toying, twisting her nipple and giving her spicy flares of pain along with the pleasure masterfully.

She continued rubbing his erection even as he stared desirously into her eyes. She loved his eyes, the way they peered so deep they owned her inside and out. "You ask about my fantasies. I have many fantasies." He pulled her closer so the tip of his cock was against the lips of her pussy. "I fantasize about making love to you everywhere and anywhere. I fantasize about restraining you in my bed and in the dungeon when you show me it and all the equipment. I will enjoy teasing and bringing you to the brink of orgasm ..... teasing you until you beg for me to fuck you hard. ..."

He removed her robe and took her in, naked and willing, sitting on the edge of counter before continuing, " I also fantasize about being restrained by a few siblings and them having their way with me .... blindfolding me ..... using me for their toy and pleasure."

The robe fell to the floor and Elizabeth took the liberty of undoing the belt of his own robe pulling it open. Her hands flat over his muscled chest. "I look forward to making both of those fantasies a reality for you, Master."

"But most of all I fantasize that you and I will help each other to achieve what is best for us and the society. I want you again ...... right now!!!!!" He reached down took her by the hips lifting her up off the counter. She yelped at the move but ended with an eager giggle as legs closed around his hips and arms around his broad shoulders. She cooed as she felt the tip slip between the lips of her pussy and inside. He carried her pressed up against his naked body back a few steps each step making him slip a little in and out driving her wildly desperate for a deeper thrust from him. Then she sank around him as she stared into his eyes and pulsed and squeezed her muscles around his cock.

"I want to explore everything with you..." She cooed kissing him fervently, "...Oh god, Edward. We will deny you nothing. Any fantasy you have any desire to explore you can. I will submit to you always, my master, oh god, use me, please!!!"

 

[Rocket1010]

"I want to explore everything with you..." She cooed kissing him fervently, "...Oh god, Edward. We will deny you nothing. Any fantasy you have any desire to explore you can. I will submit to you always, my master, oh god, use me, please!!!"

Edward felt his body shudder with excitement, hearing her words. His cock deep inside Elizabeth's pussy felt so right ..... so very right for them to be united together like this. He could only fantasize about the other siblings and what lay ahead for him. As his hips began to push forward and her hips met each thrust with her own, he stared into her deep luscious blue eyes.

He carried his beauty away from the counter not know where he was going, just swimming in the sexual pleasure she was giving him. Pushing her against the cold metal door of the commercial refrigerator only triggered more pin pricks of pleasure in his body. The fervent kiss seemed to last as their lips crushed together and their tongues danced.

Still pressed against the cold steel, their kiss ended for the moment, their breathing becoming a bit more pronounced but their hips continued to dance the dance of lust. He put her down but his cock never lost it's penetration. He bent his knees, continuing to thrust into her while he now stared into her eyes. There were no words spoken only the stare of two people wanting to find pleasure.

Edward pulled out, looking down at his shaft dripping with her nectar. "Turn around." He smiled seeing not say a word only turning her back to him. He wrapped grabbed her hips, aiming his cock back to the warm pleasurable pussy. He groaned as he re-entered, feeling her heat encompass his shaft. He saw her hands pushing on the refrigerator door and then her hips pushing backward meeting his thrusts.

His desire was growing and from her sounds, her desire was growing too. He pulled out again and turned her toward the counter, pushing her until she was leaning over it. Then with another thrust he entered her, as he wrapped an arm around her neck pulling her back while his other arm captured her arms, pinning them behind her. He thought of Claire and how Elizabeth told him he would have to control her to get her approval.

Edward pulled her head back toward him, his lips at her ear. "I have fantasies and I know you do too ..... " In a rough husky tone that indicated his elevated lust, he added, "Don't tell me you are only here to serve me and my fantasies .... I look forward to having you satisfy my fantasies ..... but what about you Elizabeth ..... tell your master your fantasies so that I may make them come true." His hips continued to thrust forward waiting for the words she would tell him.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

"I want to explore everything with you..." She cooed kissing him fervently, "...Oh god, Edward. We will deny you nothing. Any fantasy you have any desire to explore you can. I will submit to you always, my master, oh god, use me, please!!!"

She felt the tremor shoot through him and could see the heat of desire intensify in his eyes as a result of her words, and it only made her want this more. Nothing turned a sibling such as herself on more than turning on their master, and she was discovering that was especially the case here with Edward. She positively melted around him meeting each and every thrust as his powerful arms held her in place. They were getting more and more into. The sex becoming moroe primal and passionate. "Oh master," She moaned out her heart's desire, "I love being yours."

They weren't moving by thought or strategy now. He carried her stepping backward to the middle of the kitchen between the restaurant quality fridge and the kitchen island. They kissed and he pushed into her as she was lowered down his shaft, her muscles trying to pulse and squeeze as well as her friend Madison could. She flexed and moved her hips the best she could as they kissed for some time. Then was surprised when she was pinned against the cold metal of the refrigerator's door.

They breathed heavy as the position provided for deeper penetration of her. She stared into his dark and deep soulful eyes as he pushed into her all the way to her core. His hands let go of her legs to play with her heaving breasts. One leg remained curled over his pumping buttock as the other slid down to the floor to support her weight. He had to bend at the knees to maintain the proper angle to penetration.

He pulled out still coated in the nectar of her own passion he commanded her. "Turn around."

She complied before he even finished his sentence. She leaned against the cold steel door of the fridge and thrust out her ass for him. She felt his hands at her hips pulling her out deepening the arch of her back. She felt the tip of his cock against her hungry little pussy lips. She bit her lip hoping beyond hope he'd thrust back home inside to find the pleasurable completion they both sought after.

With a firm hold on he hips he drove his cock back inside and began to thrust with a better angle he could truly fuck her with a greater intensity. It was such an intensity that it made the meat of her little buttocks and shake and ripple from the force of his thrusts. She rested the side of her face against the cold steel door Her breasts heaving against with every delicious hard thrust. All that came out was the explosive moans and gasps of a sibling being well used by her master. She could feel a massive orgasm building in the distance within her. She loved being fucked by her master. She loved being fucked by Edward.

But, this was not a one-sided entanglement between them. She was his first sibling not his placid sexdoll. Elizabeth wanted more. With an animalistic growl she shoved off the door head hanging down face contorted into a look of lust and desire she drove her hips back to meet his thrusts. She fucked him back.

Then she growled/moaned again when he pulled out of her again. What!?

She was pulled back and over to the kitchen island across from the fridge. "Edward where-?"

Before she could finish the question his hand at the back of her neck pressed her over the counter face down and ass up. This time he did not delay. They both did not want anymore teasing, no more drawing it out. The animals driven by instincts most primal took over. He dove back into her welcoming cockhole. His thrust more urgent, more fierce and aggressive now. groaning from the intensity of the moment her hands scrabbled around on the smooth marble of the countertop so she could fuck him back. She only managed to push off a copper container of spoons and whisks and other kitchen utensils before he took them and wrapping an arm to trap them behind her back so she could only lie there and take it, glory in being fucked by her master, being used by him so magnificently.

His other arm was wrapped around her neck so he had her in something of a headlock from wrestling. Not that she was resisting. No, Elizabeth welcomed being used so...so...roughly with equal fervor. He pulled her up off the counter as he continued fucking her. Her head was against his shoulder and into her ear she heard his voice low in a lust-thickened growl of a tone, "I have fantasies and I know you do too...Don't tell me you are only here to serve me and my fantasies...I look forward to having you satisfy my fantasies...but what about you, Elizabeth...tell your master your fantasies so that I may make them true."

She couldn't move like this. She couldn't do anything but take whatever her master chose to do to her here. Between moans and the slapping of his hips against her asscheeks as he furiously used his first sibling for their great pleasure she gasped out, "I want you...I want us to go to where you saw me first...I want to wear the same sweater and skirt I did then...I want to sit you in Professor Bryant's chair just like he was with me kneeling between your spread legs...And I want to worship your cock like I did his...I want your hands in my hair to control me...I want you to direct me with every trick I can do...I want to push you right to the edge and then you pull me away to settle yourself...Before pulling me in for more pleasure..." She was getting closer and closer to that earth-shaking orgasm now. "I want you to just find me when you need me...rip the clothes off of me and throw me over your shoulder naked like a fucking caveman...I want you to carry me through the house so every other sibling knows what is happening...and tell them if they don't...and if I struggle or complain spank me for it...then throw me on your bed and fuck me as hard and as loudly as you can so no one in this house will miss it..."

The orgasm began to surge through her now. Her body shook and quivered in his arms, as her pussy flooded and gushed convulsing around his driving cock. She continued recounting the first things going through her brain of the fantasies she would want to be made real. "I want me and Madison on your bed...together...kissing...licking...fingering us...we'd do it for you...putting on a show for your enjoyment, master...sitting in your chair like a sultan watching us, watching me...I would finger her and lick her clit to orgasm watching your hand stroke yourself faster and faster...we'd crawl across the room to you...we'll share it between us when you cum in our mouths."

She collapsed onto the kitchen island having her come down from the epic climax still she complied with her master's orders, "I want you to pull out of me and shoot your seed all over my body. Then Madison will lick every drop off every inch of my body. Then we'll kiss and share your cum between us so when you drag one of the others to your bed and cum all over her we'll clean her off the same way and share your seed between the three of us....I want to suck your cock...get it all slobbery...so it will be well lubed for you to fuck Madison's asshole right above me...I want to eat her out as you fuck her...I want to suck your balls as you unload in her ass...then lick up every drop that leaks out."

Tiredly she smiled up at him, "There are more, Edward, so many more, but you'll have to give me one of yours for one of mine from now on."