A Master's Ring (V.2)

[Veroe]

((Closed for Myself and DominationSoul))​

IC:Elizabeth Sommerset

Elizabeth stood before him as the Master with salt and pepper hair regarded her, his fingers steepled. She was buzzing, getting moist just being around him. The longer she stood there doing nothing but waiting. The more she needed to do something to please him, but alas that was not to be...yet.

He looked at a texted reply he'd sent to his new "Candidate" saying he was on his way to discuss his latest paper...or so the young man thought. The real reason Professor Bryant wanted to speak to him so late in the day-well outside the office hours of any other professor on this floor.

He reached up and wiped a tear from her cheek. She leaned into his palm affectionately placing a kiss on the meat of his palm.

"Are you crying for me, young lady," He said with a warm reassuring smile that reminded her of something she'd expect from her father.

She reached up adjusting her glasses to hide her trying to get her emotions in check. "I'll miss you Professor Bryant."

"I won't be dead," He chuckled flashing the black Onyx ring marked 37 on his finger, "I just might as well be to you won't I?"

She looked away blushing as he said the truth. She couldn't help it. She would still love spending time with the professor, but without his ring on...she wouldn't...she couldn't...well...she would never be able to enjoy the professor's company in the same way as she could now.

"Well, the decision's made, little one," He pushed back rolling his chair out into the middle of his office, "This I do of my own will...in keeping with the highest traditions of the society...and so on...and now he's on his way so..." He pointed before to the floor before him and spread his legs to give her room. "You give him a good impression, now. I expect you to show him your very best."

Smiling she nodded enthusiastically, the very thought of what she was about to do making her panties wet. She lowered to her knees between his spread legs. She reached out and began to lower the zipper of his crotch. She took her time unbuttoning and pulling his cock out already stiffening. She was not the only one looking for this.

One last hurrah with the professor. Elizabeth was determined to make it as explosive for him as she could.

There came a knock from the door. Neither of them answered. She placed her hands on either of his thighs and leaned forward her blond hair sweeping over and veiling her face from the side.

Another knock came as her lips parted and Elizabeth took the Professor's cock into her mouth, her tongue playing over the tip.

The Professor made a loud sighing sound as he entered that heavenly state that was receiving felatio from a sibling of Elizabeth's oral skill. She pulled up making a popping sound and again encouraging the professors cock to grow harder and more erect for what he had planned tonight. As she took him deeper into her mouth, tongue rolling underneath making the sigh return louder again.

The doorknob turned and the door pushed open a crack. The professor's new prospective candidate was taking a peek.

It was then Elizabeth lifted her hand tucking her hair behind her ear and allowing him to recognize her. She sat across from him in the Professor's English Lit class. She replaced her hand on the professor's thigh giving him a good view of the white ring a twin to the professor's black, but with a golden infinity symbol rather than Professor Bryant's Master's number. She smiled up at him his cock head held gently between her teeth.

To give him a view of the master's ring the Professor's hand lowered and pushed her glasses back up her nose. Then he leaned back and moaned, eyes drifting shut, from the pleasure as Elizabeth set to it in earnest with her classmate being a voyeur.

Her head began to move and time slowed down, seemed to cease entirely and the only sound was the beating of her own heart the pulse and throb she felt through her increasingly aroused sex and of course the little sounds a man made while receiving an supremely pleasurable blowjob.

All of her motions orbited around her actions of her lips moving up and down his cock. Then she'd pull away to stroke a nearby part of him with her tongue.

She was focused absolutely on this task now. A nuclear explosion could go off outside and she'd be oblivious to it. There was nothing else in her universe than the pleasure she was giving the Professor.

She caressed his thigh with her right hand while her left hand gripped his base. She gently took him from her lips and worked her hand up his dick in a practiced masturbation stroke any teenage boy would envy. She put the tip of her tongue on his ball sack, and licked upwards following her hand. She stroked her hand off his dick and let it fall to his stomach. She ran her tongue upwards in light caresses forcing him to push on the back of the chair until he was almost parallel to the floor. While her left hand was playing on his abdomen with carefully placed touch after touch, her right hand stood his dick up so that she could run her tongue on the underside of his crown where it was most sensitive; first clockwise then counter-clockwise.

The next time the tongue-sequence began; she licked his ball sack but continued to wash his testicles while using her hands in more random touches. She sucked him back into her mouth.

She stroked him with her mouth faster and faster, building to the obvious crescendo of male orgasm. Her hair fell to cover her face again. Professor Bryant brushed it behind her ear again with his left hand giving another good look at his ring.

Then the professor looked over to their voyeur giving a pleasure-wrapped smile and won something from him. Envy. What red-blooded man would not wish to be in the Professor's chair right now? Who would not want Elizabeth Sommerset between their legs taking bliss from being his pleasure this way?

She was getting close to climax now herself, but she was incognizant of that fact. It was in the backseat, hardly important to Elizabeth beyond inducing more pleasure-soaked sounds from the Master.

She returned to her earlier rhythm, but there were only three strokes before she did a wave motion with her throat driving him deeper little by tantalizing little. Finally she touched bottom. She could've taken him all the way to the base with no problem in a heartbeat. She'd mastered the technique so completely she had little chance of gagging on him, but doing it with the wave technique a little bit of his shaft at a time closed and opened and closed the muscles of her throat around him inch by inch and making the whole extended process of deep-throating the professor imminently more pleasurable for him.

She rested there with him all the way down her throat. She felt the need to breath, to gag, but again all of that was unimportant to her outside the pleasure she was giving him. Resting with him seated completely in her mouth, her pleasure bloomed. Her entire body tightened. The muscles in her thighs contracted, her back arched, her ass clenched, and her hands gripped his thighs tightly and then released.

She had orgasmed from no stimulation what-so-ever, save for that which she gave him, and she wasn't done.

She moaned out around him sending pleasurable vibrations through him making him moan out as well. Elizabeth rode her orgasm down its pleasant spiral then moved her head around while he was fully seated in her throat. With a corkscrew motion, she unwound her mouth from him, only to take him fully into her again; again and again, unscrewing him from her in a clockwise motion, driving her face onto him, unscrewing her mouth, and burying his dick in her. He might notice her cheek muscles were twitching as she worked her tongue furiously over him as she slowly pulled her face away, and absorbed him inside her mouth and throat again and again and again.

Then Professor Bryant lifted his hand pulling the black ring from his finger. He placed it in his open palm holding it out in offering to him saying, "Son, close the door. We have much to talk about."

Elizabeth continued her felating their professor's cock as the two men began to talk completely enraptured within all the pleasure she was giving her Master.

 

[DominationSoul]

Jason Gould stood outside the frat house, Kappa Delta Omega. What the hell is going on here?

It had to be one of the other societies that spread trash all over the yard, but it was after lunch, and no one had even bothered to clean up. He saw Dirk Rogers headed his way. “Dirk, give me a hand here with this fucking mess.”

Dirk flipped him the bird. “Not my problem.”

“And the society sisters who will stop by later today will see it as 'no problem'?”

“Are we the only ones here?” asked Dirk with a tinge of sarcasm in his voice.

“Let's find out,” Jason took the steps two at a time. “I'll check down here. You look upstairs.”

* * *

Dirk was jealous of Jason, who seemed to get good grades without even trying, but what had Dirk truly pissed was Jason's ease with girls. It just wasn't natural. Jason acted as if asking a girl on a date was like grocery shopping, and so far as Dirk knew, girls never turned him down.

For Dirk, girls seldom said yes. He wasn't looking forward to tonight and the girls that would be fauning over Jason. It would be sickening for sure.

Fifteen minutes later, Dirk, Jason, and four others were cleaning up.

* *

Jason Gould read through his paper for Professor Bryant one more time. The professor always gave two grades: one for the content and the other for grammar. Jason's attention to detail normally helped him to score high grades.

Although he was close to completing his junior year, he was considering accepting an exceptional job offer and leaving school. Samuel Worth, the C.E.O. of the Pandex Corporation had extended an invitation to join the company. Jason's father had been Samuel's roommate in college, so the offer was not totally out of the blue.

Jason left his room for his appointment with Professor Bryant, who wanted to speak to him about becoming his intern. The professor was his favorite teacher, and he hoped he would make the proper decision between the company's offer and that of the professor.

The walk from the frat house to the professor's office was less than ten minutes. He arrived at Professor's Bryant's office a couple minutes early. He waited. The professor was particular about time: too early or too late was not acceptable.

Jason knocked at the door and waited. Maybe it wasn't loud enough. He knocked again – louder – and waited some more. He opened the door part way and looked in. Professor Bryant sat in his chair, and a girl with long blond hair knelt between his legs.

Immediately, Jason knew what was happening. For a moment, he considered that he'd gotten the time wrong, but this was no mistake. He couldn't comprehend why the professor had arranged this situation, but the girl was truly exceptional at sucking cock.

Her hand brushed her hair away from her face, and Jason stared in disbelief at Elizabeth Sommerset, who was in the professor's English Lit class. She was one of the hottest girls he knew; he'd asked her out a couple times, but she'd declined, which seldom happened to him. Now, he wished he'd been more persistent.

As he watched, Jason felt his inner heat rise. The view before him was hotter than any porno movie. He couldn't look away and became lost in lust.

Professor Bryant's voice pulled Jason from his lustful state. "Son, close the door. We have much to talk about."

It was then Jason noticed the black ring in the professor's hand. He closed the door well aware of his throbbing cock. He sat in a chair and leaned forward to listen to what the professor had to say.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

Then Professor Bryant lifted his hand pulling the black ring from his finger. He placed it in his open palm holding it out in offering to him saying, "Son, close the door. We have much to talk about."

Elizabeth continued her felating their professor's cock as the two men began to talk completely enraptured within all the pleasure she was giving her Master.

Elizabeth took a moment to push her glasses back up her nose as Jason stepped inside and sat down in the chair they had intentionally left where he and the professor could talk while not hindering his view in the slightest.

She had reached something very much like a Zen state of mind. She was aware of her fellow classmate's presence but it was ancillary, not front and center to her at the moment. She continued corkscrewing her mouth up to the Professor's tip and then back down to its base, tongue working overtime to coax more and more of the pleasure he experienced from her oral efforts. She felt satisfaction from the giving of her master so much pleasure, but she could feel it in turn ratcheting her up higher and higher too until she was so close to orgasm as well.

She was his pleasure.

Jason had asked her out once or twice after their classes were over, but she had always turned him down. Of course he wasn't special in that regard. She turned all the boys who asked her on a date down. She knew it had caused her to have a reputation for being a prude or an ice queen or a cock-hating lesbian, but those rumors couldn't be farther from the truth about her. The truth was she loved cock like a porn star. The problem was not her, but them, and it wasn't even their fault either. She was made this way. She'd spent years in the Sibling Society's hypnotic conditioning program. So now no boy could possibly do anything for her. It didn't matter if he was cute and attentive or was rich or funny or any thing that attracted a girl towards a boy. Only someone wearing a Master's ring had the key to turn her on. So why would she even bother wasting her time with someone who could do nothing for her?

"Mmmm…." She heard Professor Bryant groan out in pleasure from her ministrations then to Jason, "This ring I have in my hand is the internship, son."

"I belong to a certain organization...a secret society, if you will," He explained then Elizabeth felt his hand sift fingers through her blond hair, curling into a fistful. Instinctively she readied herself as he took over pushing her willing head up and down his length as Elizabeth used every trick she knew with her tongue to escort him rapidly to the precipice of his climax.

He held out the ring for him to inspect, "It's been purged over a dozen times only to be reborn once again, but we've traced its history back all the way to the bronze age. And its all about these rings. There's only one hundred of these made. They are meant only for the most exceptional of people the world over."

The Professor's hips hunched up and the chair squeaked as he leaned back driving Elizabeth's mouth down his whole length to the root.

"I've had this ring for twenty years now, but I've decided to step down," The professor continued, "I don't have any heirs so I've started looking for a successor for this ring in the old way. Scouring the internet for someone exceptional, someone worthy of this ring."

When Elizabeth felt his cum erupt down her throat explosives went off throughout her body. The powerful multiple orgasms tearing through her nervous system made her eyes roll back in her head. She fell to the floor bonelessly from the miraculous bliss of being her master's pleasure.

The professor tucked himself back into his pants. He reached out and gave a handkerchief to Elizabeth who was just now beginning to stir. Slowly she sat up wiping her face and regarding the boy watching her through veiled looks. What must he think of her? Her cheeks reddened in mortification.

As if sensing her distress the professor reached down placing a hand on Elizabeth's shoulder and pulling her in close to him so she leaned comfortably against his thigh as one of his finger stroked her cheek. The tender gesture soothing any embarrassment she was feeling away from her mind. "Of all the hundreds of people I've looked at Jason...you are the one I've chosen to inherit my kingdom."

He lifted the hand holding the black ring again for Dick, "What do you say, son? Will you accept this ring and all the perks and responsibilities that will come with it?"

 

[DominationSoul]

Jason felt like a voyeur; he sat so close to Elizabeth, who was eagerly sucking professor Bryant's cock, that he could hear every slurp, groan, and moan. Jason's cock was already bulging in his pants. He gave his focus to professor Bryant while the fire within threatened to burn out of control.

"This ring I have in my hand is the internship, son."

The professor's words took Jason by surprise. How could a ring be an internship? His attention to the professor increased as he explained more about the ring.


“. . .There's only one hundred of these made. . . .”

Jason could feel the gravity of importance in professor Bryant's voice; this was an extraordinary ring with a value that was beyond explanation.

"I don't have any heirs so I've started looking for a successor for this ring in the old way. . . .”

The professor's voice had Jason mesmerized, and he could feel the professor's concern as he spoke of his through search for a successor.

Elizabeth fell to the floor, and Jason saw the look on her face was one of bliss – almost angelic. The professor handed Elizabeth a handkerchief. Jason noticed her eyes were on him as she wiped her face, then she blushed.

The professor pulled Elizabeth to lean against his thigh and turned his attention back to Jason.

“. . . Jason...you are the one I've chosen to inherit my kingdom."

The words didn't even register at first. How could such a wonderous thing even be possible? As Jason's mind struggled to return to reality, the professor held out the ring to Jason and said, "What do you say, son? Will you accept this ring and all the perks and responsibilities that will come with it?"

Jason took the ring and answered, “Yes, and I'll do my best to not dissapoint you, professor Bryant.”

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

He lifted the hand holding the black ring again for Dick, "What do you say, son? Will you accept this ring and all the perks and responsibilities that will come with it?"

Jason took the ring and answered, “Yes, and I'll do my best to not disappoint you, professor Bryant.”

Elizabeth watched him take the black ring in his hands. She didn't feel anything towards him yet. Just because he was holding the ring did not mean he was the master. Otherwise anyone can steal a ring and the society would be in absolute chaos. He wouldn't be her master until he was officially invested as a member, and then the switch would be flipped for her.

Professor Bryant nudged her. "Go kneel beside, Jason. Facing him please, dear girl."

She looked up at the professor then to Jason, but got up and crawled the short distance to the place beside him and knelt facing him.

She smoothed out her skirt. Her panties were soaked through after pleasuring Professor Bryant and her own orgasms. She shifted uncomfortably. She avoided looking into Jason's eyes. She kept her eyes on the master's ring in his hand instead.

"Can you imagine how she must be feeling right now, Jason," Professor Bryant asked steepling his fingers. Anyone in any of his classes knew from experience that he was about to go into teacher mode. "She and the other siblings that service us have undergone hypnotic conditioning throughout their lives. They will need to serve you, to please you, but as the master you must always remember they are their own people and you are responsible for caring for their well-being."

He pointed to the ring in his hand, "Also remember just because you're holding that ring doesn't mean you can order her to do what she just did for me, right this minute. When you become her master you have to take ownership of her completely. Become not just the person wearing the ring but her master in truth."

"You will have to go through an induction process to make it official in the society," The professor continued, "It should take a week maybe two, and then I will be officially retired and my holdings in the society will go to you. Minus a house and car, some money, for me and the woman I've asked to become my wife now. And you will become the master to dear Elizabeth here as well as any of the other siblings you desire."

"I am sure you have questions, millions of them probably, many that won't occur to you until later," He told them, "That is why I've asked Elizabeth to make herself available to you to answer them as they occur. It should be much easier for her to be around you than it was for me. You are both young and attractive college students. You can pose as boyfriend and girlfriend, and very few people will bat so much as an eye over it."

"If you will have me...Jason..." Elizabeth spoke up eyes not leaving that ring, "...I will be your First...and I will help you understand and manage your household."

Her? A first Sibling? Normally it was much older women who were Firsts. She wasn't sure how she was going to handle it all as well as keep up with her classes. Much less be able to teach a boy how to be a master to them all.

 

[DominationSoul]

Jason listened carefully to Professor Bryant as he explained the responsabilites of a master. “. . .you are responsible for caring for their well-being."

Jason felt the importance of responsability imparted by the Professor's words and demeanor. He'd already seen the care the professor had given Elizabeth, and Jason understood better now the purpose for Elizabeth being here, so Jason would learn from a master in action.

In that moment, he realized he had so much to learn, and that knowledge was a bit overwhelming.

"Also remember just because you're holding that ring doesn't mean you can order her to do what she just did for me. . . .”

Jason nodded and looked at Elizabeth at his feet with her eyes fixed on the ring. He would not be a 'master' by slipping on the ring. It was process of learning and knowing to “. . .Become not just the person wearing the ring but her master in truth."

Jason was stunned by professor Bryant's continued revelations of all that would be coming to him; his final revelation struck him most deeply. “. . .you will become the master to dear Elizabeth here as well as any of the other siblings you desire."

The flood of information came too swiftly to throughly process. Hearing that Elizabeth would be available for questions set Jason's mind more at ease. “. . . You can pose as boyfriend and girlfriend. . . .”

It was like a dream come true for Jason; he'd asked Elizabeth to go out with him without success. He doubted she felt the same. He couldn't interpret the expression on her face.

"If you will have me...Jason..."

Elizabeth's sultry voice pulled Jason from his thoughts. He turned his attention to her, noticing that her focus was still the ring in his hand. "...I will be your First...and I will help you understand and manage your household."

“Yes, Elizabeth, it would be an honor and a delight to have you as my first sibling.”

Jason knew he had taken but the first step of a very long journey.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

"If you will have me...Jason..." Elizabeth spoke up eyes not leaving that ring, "...I will be your First...and I will help you understand and manage your household."

Her? A first Sibling? Normally it was much older women who were Firsts. She wasn't sure how she was going to handle it all as well as keep up with her classes. Much less be able to teach a boy how to be a master to them all.

“Yes, Elizabeth, it would be an honor and a delight to have you as my first sibling.” Came his answer.

Elizabeth looked up at him and saw he was looking down at her. Their eyes met for the first time. She saw he was being sincere in his words, and that was a good start. If he was going to take the Professor's place in the society he was going to need help. The society could be a dark and dangerous place, much less managing the relationship between him and the sibling society. She wanted to help him.

"Good, now, from here on you should ask your First Sibling any questions you may have." Professor Bryant reached into a pocket and handed Jason a hundred dollar bill. "Take this and treat her to pizza at the pizzeria across the street from campus. I will need to get back to my new fiancé tonight, but will be available to you after class on Monday, Jason, if you have any questions for me about any of this."

Elizabeth got back up on her feet and accompanied Jason out of the Professor's office but grabbed her bookbag on the way out.

"He's trying to give the two of us a chance to connect as people." She told him when the door closed, "It's how he manages us...it's how he teaches as well. I mean look at you. You barely spoke up during any of the class discussions at the beginning of the semester and his teaching style coaxed you to open up and offer your own analysis now. That's why everyone loves going to his class."

In those discussion Jason's analysis was becoming more and more insightful to Elizabeth, such as their discussion during class on Friday on the Iliad. It was the first time she'd acknowledged anyone who could be as smart or maybe even smarter than her.

She gestured to the girlsroom down the hall. "I need to make a quick stop to change out of these wet panties. Wait out here, OK?"

She went inside and into one of the stalls placing her book bag on the floor. Opening it and pulling out the fresh pair of panties she'd had the foresight to pack into her bag earlier. Stepping out of the wet pair she began cleaning off her juices off the inside of her thighs. She pulled on the fresh panties washed her hands and...oh god...her hair was an utter mess! she pulled out the hairbrush and began to at least make the mess that much less obvious.

A few minutes later she stepped out of the restroom pulling her book bag back over her shoulder, "Okay I'm ready." She told Jason, "Sorry to keep you waiting."

 

[DominationSoul]

As Jason waited outside the bathroom, he thought about professor Bryant's admonition: “. . . you should ask your First Sibling any questions you may have."

There had to be a million questions, but he couldn't even think of one. He fingered the money the professor had given him to buy pizza. A lot of money would be left over; the professor must have had a reason for giving me the extra amount.

His thoughts came back to Elizabeth. "He's trying to give the two of us a chance to connect as people."

Her summation of the situation was spot on. After pizza there must be something else in the area for them to do. Elizabeth's insight into his demeanor in class at the start of the year surprised him; he didn't realize she would pay particular attention to how he acted in class.

Elizabeth emerged from the restroom looking refreshed. "Okay I'm ready.". . . "Sorry to keep you waiting."

“No problem. I was able to think of one question. Do you have a nick name that your friends call you?”

They walked together to the exit and left the building. The sun was much lower in the sky, but there was plenty of daylight. They followed the walkway that led to College Ave.

Jason noticed a long line outside the pizzeria. He looked at Elizabeth and said, “Looks like a long wait here. Would you like to go to the pizza place on 2nd Ave? I can drive us over.”

He held out his hand to take hers.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

A few minutes later she stepped out of the restroom pulling her book bag back over her shoulder, "Okay I'm ready." She told Jason, "Sorry to keep you waiting."

“No problem. I was able to think of one question." He told her, "Do you have a nick name that your friends call you?”

"My dormmate, Madison, calls me Elle for short," She answered as they walked down the stairs to the doors outside the Lit Dept. building. "Does that count. She's my closest friend here."

She didn't mention that Madison was also a member of the Sibling Society like Elizabeth. In fact many of her sorority sisters were members of the Sibling Society. She wanted this date uncomplicated by the fact there others like her nearby when the professor wanted the two of them to bond over a common cause.

They left the Lit building and were walking down the walkway towards college avenue. She could see Carlo's pizzeria across the street. It looked like there was a long line waiting at the door.

“Looks like a long wait here." He pointed at them turning to her, "Would you like to go to the pizza place on 2nd Ave? I can drive us over.”

She looked at the hand he offered and took it, "Sure."

 

[DominationSoul]

As they walked along hand in hand, Jason was pleased that he was learning a few things about Elizabeth: she had a dormmate, Madison, who called her Elle.

“So, you like being called Elle, or do you prefer Elizabeth?”

The heat of the day was lessening, but it was still warm enough, even with a slight breeze that no sweaters were needed. The traffic on the street was not as heavy as when the classes had ended.

There were three parking lots, and his car was in the one on the College Ave side of the campus, which they reached within a few minutes.

He led her to a red Toyota Camry. “It's been around the block a few times,” he said, “but it gets me there.”

He opened the passenger door for her then sat in the driver's seat. “I gotta warn you now; I'm not a speed demon, so you don't need to hang on for dear life; although, I do provide blindfolds . . .” Jason pointed at the glove compartment. “. . . for those who are scared to death of my fantastic driving skills.”

Although 2nd Ave was only two miles away, it still took nearly fifteen minutes to get to Billards and Pizza. Traffic lights were the main problem with one almost every block.

Jason parked at a meter, went to the passenger side to open the door, paid the meter, took Elizabeth's hand, and they crossed the street.

He was pleased to see there was no line here and placed the order for the pizza and some drinks. “College Ave Park would be a nice place to take the pizza. What do you think?”

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

She looked at the hand he offered and took it, "Sure."

“So, you like being called Elle," He asked, "Or do you prefer Elizabeth?”

She shrugged walking down the walkway to the East parking lot past the theater arts building and the computer science center. "Depends on the context. I don't mind when the energizer bunny-err I mean-Madison calls me that."

She blushed not really explaining that the reason Madison had gotten that nickname was because she never seemed to tire when having sex with their master. She just went on and on and on, insatiably, inexhaustibly, like the energizer bunny.

She continued on as they reached the parking lot. "I would mind if somebody I don't know too well does. So if you want to call me Elle instead Elizabeth...then wait until you become my master...then you can call me whatever you want and I'll pretty much melt at your feet whenever I hear it...like I do whenever Professor Bryant calls me 'Dear Girl'." That she said in a pretty fair imitation of the Professor's voice.

They came up to a beat up twenty year old red Toyota Camry. Elizabeth looked at him questioningly,"This is your car?"

“It's been around the block a few times,” he said with a shrug of his shoulders, “but it gets me there.”

She smirked knowing when he became an official member of the Society Professor Bryant's apportionment of the Society's wealth he'd inherit would give him a paycheck with enough zeroes that Jason could afford a different new car for every day of the week and not even make a dent in the amount. Of course if he used the money that lavishly it would draw far far too much attention to him and the society.

She got in smiling at his joke about blindfolds and his driving. He was right he was not half-bad as a driver, weaving through in dense downtown traffic on a Saturday evening. Eventually they reached the pizza joint/pool hall on second avenue.

She got out and she took his hand as he helped her out of the old camry and led her across the busy street. She peered inside and shook her head to him. "It's not as bad, but it's still pretty crowded in there too."

They went in and he placed the order looking to her. “College Ave Park would be a nice place to take the pizza. What do you think?”

"I like that idea." She said gesturing around the busy restaurant, "It's too loud in here, and we could be talking about things that should not be shouted out loud."

She offered her hand so he could lead them again. "Lead the way."

 

[DominationSoul]

Once they were back in the car, Jason said, “Elizabeth, the park will be much nicer and private.” He remembered her answer to his question about nicknames and smiled to himself. Madison - the energizer bunny - he had to laugh to himself at that visual.

“. . . wait until you become my master...then you can call me whatever you want. . . .”

Jason understood; nicknames were personal. He said, “Elizabeth suits you – was just thinking about what you said earlier.”

The smell of the pizza in the back was making him hungry. “I'm glad the park is not far. My stomach might have a revolt if it were.”

Five minutes later, he turned off into the parking lot for the park. He opened the door for Elizabeth then said, “I'll bring the pizza and drinks.”

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They walked down a dirt path that led to a bridge over one end of the pond. The place was quiet, except for a few ducks swimming in the pond. “I come here to study sometimes. I like the sights and sounds of nature.”

The wooden bridge creaked and groaned as the walked onto it. “I don't think it likes people walking on it,” remarked Jason with a smile.

On the other side of the bridge were a few picnic tables with long benches. Jason sat the pizza and drinks on a table and sat down.

He handed Elizabeth a drink and opened the box. They ate in silence for a bit, then he said, “I would like to know more about you, Elizabeth and the First Sibling.”

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

She offered her hand so he could lead them again. "Lead the way."

“Elizabeth, the park will be much nicer and private.” He nodded as he took her hand balancing the pizza and drinks in the other.

They carried the pizza to the old camry and climbed in. He started the engine and hey drove off. This time going down the one way street of Hamilton alley to cut how long their journey took to get back to College Avenue and the park there by half.

“Elizabeth suits you-" He said as the stopped at an intersection waiting for the turn signal to change.

"-What?" She asked not following.

"Was just thinking about what you said earlier.”

"Oh, my name," She smiled as the light changed and they pulled onto College avenue proper heading south towards the park, "You know, I was named after my great-great-great-grandmother. She's something of a legend in my family as well as the Society itself. She's regarded as one of the greatest Siblings ever in the Society. An example all others are held to. I'm proud to bear her name."

After a few moments they pulled into a parking spot and got out walking down the paths over a creaking bridge over a duckpond. She smiled as a mother duck lead a line of adorable little ducklings under them as they passed over them. She chuckled at his joke about the bridge, and then was led to a picnic table under a few shade trees away from people...where they could talk together in earnest.

They ate in silence for a few minutes. He was probably nervous. So Elizabeth decided to break the ice for him.

"I didn't realize I was this hungry," Elizabeth mumbled as she ate the pizza, the mozzarella pulling long strings from her lips and the slice of pepperoni in her hand. She used one of the napkins to wipe the cheese and pizza sauce off her mouth. "Of course that's probably because the only thing I've eaten since breakfast this morning is a stomach full of Professor Bryant's sperm."

She took the bottle of sweet tea and twisted the cap off to drink wondering if Jason would mind her talking as openly about her sexual experiences as she would with Madison or would he be the type to prefer her to be demure and proper all the time.

She drank the tea and set the bottle back down and looked in his eyes with a reassuring smile, "So...it's not every day you go to a park to talk to a woman who'll probably wind up being your sex slave in a week or so, huh?"

She reached out and took his hand in hers, "You probably have tons of questions about it all. So now would be the time, Jason....let's get started, okay?"

“I would like to know more about you, Elizabeth," He said, "And the First Sibling.”

"Well, the First Sibling is a role one of us will play...if you would have me...yours would be me..." She explained, "The thing is there's only one hundred black rings ever. So that means there's only one hundred masters in the world ever, but after a few centuries of existence of the Sibling Society raising and preparing new Siblings the result is that there's hundreds of Siblings for every single master. The First's role is to organize it all and manage your time. To make certain your needs, both sexual and emotional are being fulfilled as well as to make certain that you are fulfilling your responsibility as their master to each of their sexual and emotional needs. As First my job will be to schedule your time with some of your favorite siblings as well as some new ones. Also to find new ways to keep it new and exciting for you too."

She took another drink of the tea before continuing, "As for me...being First is in my blood. My great-great-great grandmother, the one I was named after, was a First during a trying time in the Society, and she helped her master preserve it throughout those trials, and since then all the women in my family have been Firsts all the way to my mother and my big sister today, and now me...though if you accept me as your first I'll be the youngest at 21 to do it in in two hundred years."

She shrugged, "Of course that would be fitting..when you become a master you'll be the youngest one in centuries too...that's part of the reason Professor Bryant chose you."

 

[DominationSoul]

While they were eating pizza, Jason thought about what Elizabeth said in the car. “. . . I was named after my great-great-great-grandmother. . . . I'm proud to bear her name."

Jason understood so much better why Elizabeth preferred her full name. He knew he was being quiet, coming here had the effect of just letting the normal stress of the day fade away.

"I didn't realize I was this hungry,"

Jason smiled as Elizabeth didn't want to stop eating to talk. His mouth was full of food, and he kept chewing it.

“. . . the only thing I've eaten since breakfast this morning is a stomach full of Professor Bryant's sperm."

He was drinking his soda when she added her explanation. He almost choked on the drink at her frankness.

"So...it's not every day you go to a park to talk to a woman who'll probably wind up being your sex slave in a week or so, huh?"

As she extended her hand, he took it. “Yeah, it is a bit surreal.”

"You probably have tons of questions. . . let's get started. . . .”

“I would like to know more about you, Elizabeth," He said, "And the First Sibling.”

Jason listened as Elizabeth explained. When she said, “. . . there's hundreds of Siblings for every single master, . . .” he was shocked. How could one person manage with so many.

He realized as she spoke of the First's role, Elizabeth would be kept quite busy. As he looked at her, he thought again of what she said of being his sex slave in a week. A brief flash of Elizabeth naked entered his mind before returning his full attention to what she was saying.

“. . . if you accept me as your first I'll be the youngest . . . when you become a master you'll be the youngest one in centuries too. . . .”

Jason squeezed Elizabeth's hand. “I know I'll accept you as my First. I can already see how organized you are, which is good because I hate chaos,” he said with a laugh.

“My father gave me my name. He enjoyed Greek mythology, but i'm glad there's no golden fleece to find.

“I do have more questions popping into my head. With so many Siblings, where do they all live, and also who chooses who will become a sibling?

“Oh, and with so many siblings how often would I see all of them?”

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

She shrugged, "Of course that would be fitting..when you become a master you'll be the youngest one in centuries too...that's part of the reason Professor Bryant chose you."

At that Jason's hand squeezed hers and Elizabeth smiled at the gesture of connection between them.

“I know I'll accept you as my First. I can already see how organized you are, which is good because I hate chaos,” he said with a laugh.

"Managing it all is a lot to handle," She nodded, "It's why most Firsts are older, more experienced Siblings."

She drank the rest of her sweet tea then looked at Jason, "What about you? Do you know why you have your name?"

“My father gave me my name," He answered, "He enjoyed Greek mythology, but I'm glad there's no golden fleece to find."

She laughed, "I could make a joke about going on a quest for my pussy hair, but I shave it off down there."

She paused. How had she opened up so quickly to him? She'd gone from mortified that he watched her go down on the professor to openly making jokes about shaving her pussy in barely over an hour's time. How had he managed to make her feel so at ease with him so swiftly?

“I do have more questions popping into my head." He told her.

"Okay, ask away," She replied.

"With so many Siblings, where do they all live," He asked, "And also who chooses who will become a sibling?"

"When you become fully invested as a master you'll be given a house near campus with four or more living with you to service your immediate needs daily. The others on campus will live in their dorms and come to visit you or for those from further out I'll arrange for the two of you to go out somewhere to have sex and then they'll return to their lives until the next time I arrange time for them with their master. With the number disparity its really the only fair way to handle it." She explained.

"As for the selection of Siblings," She pulled her hand away, "That's a subject I or any Sibling will not speak of to you. You are our master and we submit ourselves to serve you, and I'll do just that every time you wish, but the Sibling Society is mostly independent from the Master's society...that includes keeping who we select to raise as a sibling and how we do that to ourselves."

"I can tell you that like me, the majority of us are legacies, and were raised from a very young age to become a sibling like my mother and grandmother all the way back to my great-great-great-grandmother." She conceded to him, "The rest were people that were pretty much lost in life and found a place to call home as a Sibling like Madison."

Shocked she covered her mouth. She hadn't wanted to just blurt out who was a sibling to him-certainly not for her best friend.

 

[DominationSoul]

"I could make a joke about going on a quest for my pussy hair, but I shave it off down there."

Jason smiled brightly as he could envision undertaking a quest to find Elizabeth's pussy hair. Fingers and tongue and. . . . He let those thoughts go as he felt his cock twitching. “That is good,” he said, “I hate the feel of hair in my mouth.” Can't believe I said that.

“Where do all the siblings live?” he asked and leaned closer to Elizabeth and listened to her response.

"When you become fully invested as a master you'll be given a house near campus. . . .”

In that moment Jason realized he would have his hands full, literally, meeting the needs of more women than he could ever have imagined. It was an exciting thought while at the same time a daunting one.

Jason nodded his head and thought of a question he would ask in a moment. He continued listening to Elizabeth's explanation of the Sibling Society as being separate from the masters.

“. . . the majority of us are legacies, and were raised from a very young age to become a sibling. . . . The rest were people . . . lost in life and found a place to call home as a Sibling like Madison."

Elizabeth's explanation of where the siblings were found made sense. Madison? He remembered her comment earlier that her dormmate Madison called her Elle.

Jason deduced by Elizabeth's sudden covering of her mouth that she had given away too much information. He squeezed her hand. “Don't worry, I won't mention the name you let slip.”

He leaned even closer and gave her a kiss on the lips. “To seal my promise with a kiss,” he said with a grin.

“I thought of a couple more questions:

“With only one master and so many siblings, is there conflict among the siblings?

“And Professor Bryant mentioned hypnotic conditioning. Can you tell me about that?”

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

Shocked she covered her mouth. She hadn't wanted to just blurt out who was a sibling to him-certainly not for her best friend.

“Don't worry, I won't mention the name you let slip.” He said with a soft smile. He suddenly leaned in closer and gave her a quick kiss on her lips. He pulled back with a cocky grin on his face. “To seal my promise with a kiss."

Her hand touched her lips. Professor Bryant was more direct and formal in style as a master. She could tell having Jason as her master would mean a lot more playing around.

“I thought of a couple more questions:" He said, “With only one master and so many siblings, is there conflict among the siblings?"

She nodded, "All the time. We have a ranking system based on how well we please you that often confuses everyone else that's aware of it." She shrugged, "It's easy for us to keep track of it all, I guess, but it often causes...catfights-I guess you can call them-between us. It's the role of the Whip...the member of your household to maintain order between all of us to ensure that none of our infighting rises to the level where you notice and gets displeased by it."

“And Professor Bryant mentioned hypnotic conditioning." He asked, "Can you tell me about that?”

She was waiting for him to ask about that. "We all have it. It's what makes us Siblings, Jason. Fundamentally when you become my master my conditioning will kick in and just being around you will make me want to please you with whatever I do for you. No, I'll need to please you with everything I do-everything that I am. As well as every other Sibling that comes in contact with you."

She stroked her thumb over her bottom lip thinking back to the sensation earlier today. "Just the knowledge that I am pleasing you...pleasuring you will be the biggest turn on to me. In some ways it will be more of a turn-on than getting my pussy eaten out or fucked would. It's how I came just from giving Professor Bryant a blowjob. His pleasure was my pleasure too."

She can just about imagine it. A master like Jason, with the youth and energy of a young man, and the libido of one...not to mention he was pretty cute too.

She lowered her hand and focused her eyes back on his, "There's a lot more to it of course, but I'm not permitted to talk of how it's done, and part of it is that I am not capable of remembering any of the other conditioning."

"If you want to know more about it," She offered, "Ask the Sibling who will be your Whip. She's the only one of us allowed to know everything about it...that is if she decides to tell you about it at all."

 

[DominationSoul]

Jason listened as Elizabeth explained about conflict and resolving it. He was finding himself mesmerized by her voice and thoughts of what she did earlier with her mouth were fueling his inner heat. He could picture her lying naked on the picnic table with food on various parts of her body. He smiled at the visual in his mind.

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“. . . It's the role of the Whip . . . to maintain order between all of us. . . . “

At the moment, Jason was glad that he and Elizabeth were all alone. It made him even bolder as he listened. He put an arm around her waist and moved even closer.

“And Professor Bryant mentioned hypnotic conditioning." He asked, "Can you tell me about that?”

As Elizabeth started answering, Jason placed a small kiss on her left hand. "We all have it. It's what makes us Siblings. . . .” His kisses continued up her arm.

“. . . I'll need to please you with everything I do-everything that I am. . . .”

Jason's mouth moved upward to Elizabeth's shoulder, "Just the knowledge that I am pleasing you...pleasuring you will be the biggest turn on to me. . . .”

Elizabeth's voice speaking of being turned on was making Jason hot. His kisses turned to her neck and the side of her face.

"Ask the Sibling who will be your Whip. She's the only one of us allowed to know everything about it. . . .”

His left hand slipped under her blouse and onto her stomach. He looked into her eyes to see her reaction. “My hands and mouth want to know more about your body.” He grinned.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

"If you want to know more about it," She offered, "Ask the Sibling who will be your Whip. She's the only one of us allowed to know everything about it...that is if she decides to tell you about it at all."

He was making his move now of course that they were alone. Possibilities and images were flitting through his mind of what the two of them could be doing. In some ways it was entirely too cruel. She was red meat held before a hungry lion in a cage unable to devour it.

She felt his hand move up under her blouse fingers splaying over her stomach. He was trailing kisses up her arm, her neck, the side of her face. She did not turn her head to let him kiss her lips. She remained placid, unaffected, she couldn't be...he was not her master yet.

“My hands and mouth want to know more about your body.” He grinned looking into her eyes, trying to charm his way into her pants.

"Not yet, Jason." She reached down taking his arm and pulling his hand out from under her shirt. She shook her head, "I'm not trying to play games with you. It's a part of the process...a test...Do you have the self-discipline to wait while being around me day after day...often talking about stuff that will turn you incredibly on. You see as your First I'll need to know your sexual fantasies better than you do."

She smiled to him, "So what was it that turned you on so much you had to make a move on me? Were you thinking about me going down on you like you saw me do to Professor Bryant or were you imagining me in some erotic scenario all your own? Don't be shy? Not with me. Our relationship will only work if we're absolutely honest and open with each other about everything."

When he told her she nodded, "Let me guess. I was naked too...well that's not going to happen yet...still I think its allowed for me to fulfill some of it for you now."

With that she got up moved the pizza box and drinks over and climbed atop of the table. "In your fantasy was I lying on my belly or my back?"

She began to arrange herself as he saw her in his imagination. Then she wagged a finger in his face. "Remember, look but no touch. Don't fuck this up on your first day, Jason."

She lay down looking at him and smiled, "Now I'm afraid this is as much as I am allowed to do for you, but you can pull yourself out and start masturbating if you want...as long as we don't get caught that is."

"You know to help you out we can play a game." She told him, "A week or so from now...on that first night when you become my master officially and just being close to you makes me all wet and eager to please you. What is the first thing you'll want to do to me?"

 

[DominationSoul]

"Not yet, Jason."

Jason was frustrated when Elizabeth pushed his hand away, but Jason had been taught from an early age that 'No' meant no, and he pulled back from his agression. He sat back and listened.

“. . . Do you have the self-discipline to wait while being around me day after day . . . as your First I'll need to know your sexual fantasies better than you do."

“I'll admit it won't be easy, but I do have self-discipline. I have always been goal oriented and willing to do whatever was necessary to reach the goal.

“Telling you my sexual fantasies I fear might stand your hair straight up. Sometimes they even frighten me, and to be honest, I never expected to see most of them come true.”

He told her about his visual of seeing her lying naked on the picnic table.

“. . . I think its allowed for me to fulfill some of it for you now."

Jason watched Elizabeth moving the pizza and other items to one side of the table, then she lay on back on the table with her arms around her head and her knees up.

"Remember, look but no touch. Don't fuck this up on your first day, Jason."

Jason smiled keeping his hands to his side. Although Elizabeth still had her clothes on, the position was very stimulating, and he felt his cock twitching.

“. . . you can pull yourself out and start masturbating if you want. . . .”

Jason's cock was already bulging in his pants, and his inner heat was rising by the moment. What excited him was the thought of her seeing his cock, and her reaction. He kept his eyes focused on hers.

Jason stood up and his hand slid from his side to the front of his pants. Fingers found the zipper and pulled it down. He opened his briefs and pulled his cock and balls free.

His cock was already hard. Now, he let his eyes roam Elizabeth's body from head to to foot while his hand moved up and down his shaft slowly. In his mind he saw her naked body and his hands roaming every part of it.

His hand on his shaft moved faster. He could feel his ass clenching. In his mind he could see his cock positioned at Elizabeth's pussy, then he jerked hard and his cock spurted.

“Wow!.” He took a napkin and wiped off his cock and returned it into his briefs. He smiled at Elizabeth.

“. . . when you become my master officially . . . What is the first thing you'll want to do to me?"

Jason sat back down, looking Elizabeth in the eyes. “Humm, the first thing is to strip you of all your clothing; I want to touch you all over with my hands and make your pussy cum, then kiss and lick you all over with my mouth and make your pussy keep cumming; I want to fuck your mouth with my cock and fill it with cum, then pound your pussy with my cock and cum again, and I want to shove my cock up your ass and cum some more. I want you to cum so many times you will lose count. Humm, I guess I just want to drive you wild.”

Jason grinned and held out his hand for Elizabeth to help her down from on top the picnic table.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

"You know to help you out we can play a game." She told him, "A week or so from now...on that first night when you become my master officially and just being close to you makes me all wet and eager to please you. What is the first thing you'll want to do to me?"

Elizabeth had been surprised when he got up to jack off so she could see it. She hadn't expected it, but it was more than welcome. She'd get intimately knowledgeable of it in the future anyways.

His cock looked a little larger than the average, but shouldn't pose much of a problem to deepthroating it.

He sat back down after coming answering her question while looking dead in her eyes with, “Humm, the first thing is to strip you of all your clothing; I want to touch you all over with my hands and make your pussy cum, then kiss and lick you all over with my mouth and make your pussy keep cumming; I want to fuck your mouth with my cock and fill it with cum, then pound your pussy with my cock and cum again, and I want to shove my cock up your ass and cum some more. I want you to cum so many times you will lose count. Humm, I guess I just want to drive you wild.”

"Hmmm..." She said picturing the night laid out by his words, "What part of my clothing would you want to take off first?"

Some of his come had landed on her leg she scooped it up with a fingertip. She looked him dead in the eye and licked it off of her finger.

 

[DominationSoul]

Dirk was standing neat his car with a pizza when he noticed Jason walking wih the Ice Queen. He couldn't believe it; the Ice Queen never went out with anyone. The sight of Jason with her pissed him off.

He followed Jason's car to College Ave Park. He stayed on the main street until he saw them walking into the park. Dirk left his car in the parking lot and went to Jason's and sliced all four tires.

Dirk stayed in the woods and moved quietly until he could watch the picnic area. He couldn't believe it when he saw Jason jacking off. He took his cell and made a call. “Trace, get Donnie and come to College Ave Park now. Listen asshole, you don't need to know why; get your ass down here, now.”

* * *

"What part of my clothing would you want to take off first?"

Jason smiled. “I'd start at the top and work down: blouse, skirt, bra, then panties, leaving your heels on..”

He watched Elizabeth as a finger gathered up some of his cum that landed on her leg. Her eyes focused on his as she licked the cum from her finger, which made Jason damn hot.

He smiled. “You remind me of one of my fantasies where I jack off and cover one of the Siblings with cum from head to foot, then another Sibling or two, lick all the cum up.

“It looks like we have enough time to make a trip around the pond before we leave.” He began to gather up the trash from the picnic table and stuff it into the trash can.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

"Hmmm..." She said picturing the night laid out by his words, "What part of my clothing would you want to take off first?"

If she was going to be Jason's First Sibling she'd need to understand his fantasies, and for that they needed an honest and open dialogue.

“I'd start at the top and work down:" He said with a smile, "Blouse, skirt, bra, then panties, leaving your heels on..”

She quickly filed the order of clothes he listed as well as his attraction to leaving her heels on. She lifted her foot wearing a simple not uniquely sexy brown leather heels, "Like these or higher? Do you feel that stilettos are hot or tacky?"

Some of his come had landed on her leg she scooped it up with a fingertip. She looked him dead in the eye and licked it off of her finger.

"Salty sweet," She smiled to him, "I like it."

“You remind me of one of my fantasies where I jack off and cover one of the Siblings with cum from head to foot, then another Sibling or two, lick all the cum up," He told her.

She filed that away for later as well. "Hmmm...that sounds hot."

“It looks like we have enough time to make a trip around the pond before we leave.”

"Sounds lovely," She agreed.

They did just that, walking around and listening to the ducks quacking at each other. She stopped and spent a few enjoyable minutes with him feeding the ducks little bits of the leftover pizza crust She laughed as one of the super-cute baby ducklings adventurously stepped up to her and gobbled up the pinch of pizza crust from her hand and then ran back quacking for its mother.

She smiled up at him as she raised back up to her feet. "You've told me your fantasy of the night you become my master. I'd like to tell you mine now."

They began walking around the pond again. "When you walked in on me and professor Bryant he won something from you. Watching me give everything to become his pleasure, you envied him." She looked at him, "Don't deny it. You did wish it was you I was pleasuring with my skills at giving felatio."

She took his hand in hers. "But what if I told you that if Professor Bryant knew what I fantasize about doing to you the night you become my master, he'd be even more jealous of you than you were of him."

She stopped and turned to look directly into his eyes. "On the night you become my master I want to lead you to my bed. I'll have Madison stay over at one of the other girl's room. So we can be free to be alone." She smiled picturing it in her head, "I'll lay you down then walk straight to the dormroom's door. Turn around to face you. Maybe I'll turn on some music and give you a little strip show. First the blouse. I'll unbutton it slow. When its unbuttoned I'll slip it off and throw it at you. If my aim is true it'll land over your head and make you frantically pull it off so you won't miss a thing."

She laughed as she pictured the expression on his face before continuing, "Then I'll turn around and lower the zipper on the back of my tight cute little skirt. I'll tease you as I peel the skirt over my ass and down my legs. I'll twirl it around in the air like I'm about to try to throw it and cover your head again. You'll have your hands up ready to catch it, but I'll just laugh as I drop it onto the floor. Then I'll reach behind me and undo my bra. Then goes my panties. I'll throw those at you so you'll be able to hold them to your nose and smell just how wet I have gotten for just being in the same room with you, my master."

She smiled and closed her eyes savoring the moment she could call him that with the full meaning of a Sibling behind it. "Then completely naked save for my glasses and my high heels. I'll lower onto my hands and knees and crawl across the room, my ass swaying behind until I reach the foot of the bed to the point where you can't see me anymore. The only thing you'll see over the bed is my hands when I reach up and place them on your knees spreading them wide."

She opened her eyes looking into his. "I'll climb up between them. I'll kiss the tent that you've pitched in your jeans as I unbuckle your belt and unzip your fly. Then I'll reach inside and pull it out. For a moment I'll just stare at it adoringly. Your cock. My master's cock."

"You know what I'll do next, Jason," she asked him, "I'll take your hands in mine and place them on either side of my head. I'll place mine on your thighs because I won't need them. My master will guide me to perform every trick and technique he saw me perform on Professor Bryant to bring him incredible pleasure.

"You'll drive me on and on until you're just about to explode in my mouth," She continued lost in the fantasy, "But then you'll pull me away panting and straining to bring you to completion. You won't want it yet though. You'll hold me back as you settle down from the edge and then you'll pull me back down to take your cock back into my mouth for more pleasure. That's how it will go for a long time, maybe for hours, maybe all night long, but you'll guide my head, my mouth, my tongue to bring you right up to the edge again and again and again for as long as your willpower lasts."

She closed her eyes inhaling deeply savoring it, "And then when you can't take it anymore you'll finally give me what I am begging for from you. You'll finally come into my mouth and I will come at the same time." Her eyes opened and looked into his and smiled coquettishly at him, "That is what I fantasize of doing to you on the night you become my master, Jason."

 

[DominationSoul]

After Jason said he would leave Elizabeth's heels on after stripping her of her clothes, she said, “. . . Do you feel that stilettos are hot or tacky?"

He grinned and answered, “Hot, definitely, and seeing you wearing high heels and nothing else would be super duper hot.”

They started their slow walk on the dirt packed narrow trail around the pond. The sounds of nature were all about. Squirels were playing chase in the trees. Frogs in the pond were sunning on the rocks and croaking. Ducks in the pond swam about quacking.

They stopped for awhile, and Elizabeth fed some of the ducks left over bread from the pizza. Jason was amazed at how at ease he felt with Elizabeth. She was so open; it felt as if he could tell her anything and it would be okay.

“. . . I'd like to tell you mine (fantasy) now."

Jason listened as Elizabeth spoke of her fantasy. Her sweet voice changed in tone to a much sexier one. It was as if the music of her words strummed at his cock, making it harder.

She spoke of professor Bryant, “ . . . You did wish it was you I was pleasuring with my skills at giving felatio."

“Indeed, you read me well,” Jason agreed. That scene with the professor was so hot. Jason had wanted more than just his cock sucked. He smiled at the memory.

Elizabeth stopped walking and turned to look Jason in the eyes as she spoke of their first night together.

“. . . I want to lead you to my bed. I'll lay you down. . . .”

Elizabeth described her striptease in detail; every moment of it, Jason felt his heat rise. In his mind he could see the revelation of her naked body and it was wonderous. “Oh, my god beautiful.”

"Then completely naked save for my glasses and my high heels. I'll lower onto my hands and knees and crawl across the room. . . .”

Elizabeth's account held Jason mesmerized. The visual of her crawling naked drove him wild. He wished that night were here now.

“. . . I'll kiss the tent that you've pitched in your jeans . . . My master will guide me to perform every trick and technique he saw me perform on Professor Bryant to bring him incredible pleasure. . . .”

Jason tried to hide the tent in his pants now. Elizabeth's voice and words were making his cock and balls ache.

“. . . you'll finally give me what I am begging for from you. You'll finally come into my mouth and I will come at the same time."

Elizabeth's fantasy of their first night left Jason hotter than hell. “I can't wait. It will be a fantastic time.”

* * *

Dirk was happy when Trace and Donnie finally showed up, but his happiness didn't last long as a police car with flashing lights pulled in behind them.

Dirk got in his car and drove off. He didn't want to know what the two idiots did. “You got away this time ,Jason, but there will be a next time.”

 

[Veroe]

IC: Elizabeth Sommerset

She closed her eyes inhaling deeply savoring it, "And then when you can't take it anymore you'll finally give me what I am begging for from you. You'll finally come into my mouth and I will come at the same time." Her eyes opened and looked into his and smiled coquettishly at him, "That is what I fantasize of doing to you on the night you become my master, Jason."

“I can't wait," He exclaimed, "It will be a fantastic time.”

She smiled to him, "It's just a week away, Jason. Now let's head home. We'll meet for coffee tomorrow morning to begin the process at the coffee shop in the University center at eight, okay?"

They walked back to his old Toyota Camry and he drove to the front of her Sorority house. Before getting out of the car she leaned over and kissed his cheek. "I know you can do this Jason, but it will get very hard. The process that concludes with you wearing that ring as a full master is meant to be hard. You may think you can't do it at times...but please, don't give up, for me and all the others that will be your Siblings next week. Don't give up on it."

She then got out and went inside. She recounted everything to Madison who kept asking for more and more details.

Sunday morning she met with Jason for coffee. They talked there until the coffee grew cold. She then directed him to an unmarked empty building. There were two people there waiting for them. One a Russian man, and the other a Japanese woman. Both wore black rings on their hands.

Master Alexei Grigorin and Master Akiko Yashida. The two leaders of the faction within the Society Professor Bryant belonged to were there to interview the new recruit, Jason. They led him to a windowless room with a chair and a table covered in files all about Jason's life. They closed the door and Elizabeth sat waiting hour after hour for the interview to be over.

To call it an interview was something of a euphemism. To anyone sitting inside they'd call what was happening a rather aggressive interrogation except to any officer of the police or FBI or CIA the interrogation would be targeted on a particular crime the person may or may not have committed. This was the two masters making Jason answer for every decision he ever made in his life, every action he ever took in his years, and how he treated every girlfriend he'd ever had.

It was late Sunday night before they opened the door and Jason took her home again. She kissed his cheek again and arranged another date before another round of the 'interview' Monday.

Monday was a little more difficult scheduling wise. Jason had three classes he needed to be at. They did meet for lunch before Professor Bryant's English Lit class. She waited outside after class as the Professor and Jason talked, and when that was over. It was right back to another empty building for another session of the interview with Alexei and Akiko. This one got more heated and through the door she could hear Jason yelling back at them.

Tuesday he had only two classes and she had only one so she and Jason were able to spend more time together. Before going to yet another defunct building where Alexei and Akiko were waiting for him. This 'interview' sounded even more intense and two hours into it Alexei and Akiko rushed out of the room leaving Jason inside. Alexei was holding a hand over a busted lip.

"He punched you," Akiko exclaimed, "He actually punched you in the face."

"No, is good," Alexei responded taking a handkerchief to dab the blood from his split lip, "Any man that lets another insinuate such things about his mother unchallenged does not deserve to wear black ring."

"That sounds like you like him," She replied.

"I would not say that," Alexei answered, "But Joseph chose well, yes. Still we have three or four more days to hammer at him and see how he breaks, and if he throws another punch next time I get to punch back."

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IC: Madison Kerry

It was Wednesday morning when she saw Jason enter into the university gym for his customary mid-week workout. She'd seen him before of course. To Madison he was the cute guy that always stared at her ass when she started her squats routine. Which was fine with her of course. After all the time and effort she took to make her ass tight, toned, and sexy as hell she better have hot guys staring at it.

She didn't know who he was until Elle had described Jason to her Sunday night. Monday she had confirmed who Jason was by looking him up in the school directory.

Tuesday she had several classes she needed to go to in order to keep up her GPA and safeguard her spot on the University's women's volleyball team, but it let her come up with a plan to get close to Jason.

It wasn't what she was supposed to do of course. She was supposed to wait until Elle arranged her introduction with Jason after he became an official master in the society, but Madison had never been a very patient girl. So here she was in yoga pants that were so tight they revealed every contour of her body from the waist down. She also wore a sports bra that was a size too small for her.

She was going to get into so much trouble with Elle over this, and she felt bad about betraying her best friend this way. Jason's Whip would likely make a spectacular example to his other Siblings with her for this, but she had to talk to him, be close to him, now, not later.

As he sat down at one of the weight machines she strode over to him. Her hand settled over his when he reached for the weights' handles. He could clearly see the white ring with a golden infinity symbol on her finger. "Hi, my name's Madison, need a spotter?"