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Joe Spirelli
I silently watched from the trees as Shalona spoke to her old master's grave. I didn't want to intrude on her private and sacred moment.
When she had left and I was sure that she could not see me, I approached Squireshire's grave.
"Help me, oh great one," I sighed. "I want to do right by the Daughters of Passion, and I know that I can't be another you, I am my own man. But help me to guide them, and to make them all happy, as you did."
The moon disappeared behind a cloud, and the only sound was the distant hoot of a lone owl. A wispy white swirl spun its way up from the grave. I gasped in astonishment, and I watched the white puff swirl its way into my open mouth. It felt cold and damp and slimy at first, but within moments, my swallowed cloud made my heart feel warm and content. I can't explain why, but I felt convinced that Squireshire's spirit had entered me, not to turn me into Squireshire, but to guide me to do the right thing, to be the kind of master that my beautiful women wanted and needed and deserved.
I knew that I could never tell my sweet, trusting, innocent ladies that I now had Master Squireshire's spirit inside of me. They probably wouldn't believe me anyway, I scarcely could believe it myself, and they might think I made it up just to control them. No, better to keep this experience to myself, and simply let Squireshire's spirit guide me where it will.
As if Squireshire had now entered my brain, I felt a loving, guiding voice tell me "Trust the Daughters of Passion. And trust your instincts. All will be well, and my spirit will keep you ALL safe and happy, even you, Joe."
With a new resolve, a determination to boot Mr. Eklander out of our lives once and for all, and a new sense of inner peace, I returned to the mansion.
I found Katra and Jubilee in the kitchen, discussing caramel apples. Katra was being a brat about wanting those apples now, and I heard Squireshire's voice in me, telling me what to do. I sat on the kitchen chair, and pulled Katra face-down across my lap, and paddled the brattiness right out of her sweet, curvy ass with my bare hand. Just as Squireshire used to do, I then gently kissed the red soreness away from her bare ass.
"Hey, no fair!" LaVonda cried out. "I was just as bad, or worse. I was ready to kill Katra, so where is MY spanking?"
"How dare you question your master's judment?" I sneered at LaVonda. I took her over my knee, and hit her harder and more times than I had just done with Katra. Afterward, I kissed her sweet round derriere, too, and I enjoyed that so much, that I got very hard very fast. So I unzipped my pants, sat LaVonda down on my lap, and slid my cock straight up her ass. "This is what you get for questioning my authority!" Squireshire spoke through me, as I shoved my cock far up her luscious ass, until I came hard, very deep up inside of her.
Squireshire's voice spoke in my head again. "There are apples and caramel in the pantry," he spoke to me. "Give them to Katra and LaVonda, now that we have punished them for their insolence. I was always a tough but fair master, and if you are the same way, you will do well indeed, Mister Joe Spirelli."
I produced the apples and caramels, and ordered LaVonda and Katra to make up a big batch for all of us. This way, even though they would get the apples they wanted, it was also an order and a punishment from me to do so.
I left Katra and LaVonda to think about their disrespect and their punishment, as they happily busied themselves making caramel apples for everyone.
I then entered the living room. There I found Catherine and Mynia, naked, waiting for me.
"I had a strange dream, that Master Squireshire arose like a cloud from his grave, and entered your mouth, Master Joe Spirelli," Catherine began. "In my dream, Master Squireshire told me that all will be well if I just ask you one question. Any question. The voice told me to ask for the one thing I want most in this life right now, and it shall be granted to me. I thought long and hard about the question I want to ask you, and I am ready now, Master Joe. So my question, sir, is, Will you make love with me again, please, Master Joe Spirelli?" my luscious naked Catherine asked me, so sweetly that I thought my heart would melt all over the carpeted floor for my love of her.
"The master came to me in a dream, too," sweet naked Mynia greeted me. "I saw the glow that you put on Catherine's face the last time you two were alone together. The spirit told me that if I asked you to, you would you put that kind of glow on my face, too. So would you, could you, bring such a happy glow to my face, too, oh Master? Please?"
I threw my arms around them both, and drew them both near. As they both happily mashed their bare breasts against me, I reaassured them, "I will do right by you, in ALL things, now and for all time," as I led them both off to bed now.
"Help me, oh great Squireshire," I prayed silently as I led Catherine and Mynia off to bed now. "Help me to bring the happy, contented glow to both Catherine and Mynia that they want and deserve tonight. Help me to be a great master to them both, and to all of our Daughters of Passion, and to all of our babies--your babies--now to also become my babies--yet to be born. Help me to succeed for you, oh great Master Squireshire! This I humbly ask in the name of Gaia."
I silently watched from the trees as Shalona spoke to her old master's grave. I didn't want to intrude on her private and sacred moment.
When she had left and I was sure that she could not see me, I approached Squireshire's grave.
"Help me, oh great one," I sighed. "I want to do right by the Daughters of Passion, and I know that I can't be another you, I am my own man. But help me to guide them, and to make them all happy, as you did."
The moon disappeared behind a cloud, and the only sound was the distant hoot of a lone owl. A wispy white swirl spun its way up from the grave. I gasped in astonishment, and I watched the white puff swirl its way into my open mouth. It felt cold and damp and slimy at first, but within moments, my swallowed cloud made my heart feel warm and content. I can't explain why, but I felt convinced that Squireshire's spirit had entered me, not to turn me into Squireshire, but to guide me to do the right thing, to be the kind of master that my beautiful women wanted and needed and deserved.
I knew that I could never tell my sweet, trusting, innocent ladies that I now had Master Squireshire's spirit inside of me. They probably wouldn't believe me anyway, I scarcely could believe it myself, and they might think I made it up just to control them. No, better to keep this experience to myself, and simply let Squireshire's spirit guide me where it will.
As if Squireshire had now entered my brain, I felt a loving, guiding voice tell me "Trust the Daughters of Passion. And trust your instincts. All will be well, and my spirit will keep you ALL safe and happy, even you, Joe."
With a new resolve, a determination to boot Mr. Eklander out of our lives once and for all, and a new sense of inner peace, I returned to the mansion.
I found Katra and Jubilee in the kitchen, discussing caramel apples. Katra was being a brat about wanting those apples now, and I heard Squireshire's voice in me, telling me what to do. I sat on the kitchen chair, and pulled Katra face-down across my lap, and paddled the brattiness right out of her sweet, curvy ass with my bare hand. Just as Squireshire used to do, I then gently kissed the red soreness away from her bare ass.
"Hey, no fair!" LaVonda cried out. "I was just as bad, or worse. I was ready to kill Katra, so where is MY spanking?"
"How dare you question your master's judment?" I sneered at LaVonda. I took her over my knee, and hit her harder and more times than I had just done with Katra. Afterward, I kissed her sweet round derriere, too, and I enjoyed that so much, that I got very hard very fast. So I unzipped my pants, sat LaVonda down on my lap, and slid my cock straight up her ass. "This is what you get for questioning my authority!" Squireshire spoke through me, as I shoved my cock far up her luscious ass, until I came hard, very deep up inside of her.
Squireshire's voice spoke in my head again. "There are apples and caramel in the pantry," he spoke to me. "Give them to Katra and LaVonda, now that we have punished them for their insolence. I was always a tough but fair master, and if you are the same way, you will do well indeed, Mister Joe Spirelli."
I produced the apples and caramels, and ordered LaVonda and Katra to make up a big batch for all of us. This way, even though they would get the apples they wanted, it was also an order and a punishment from me to do so.
I left Katra and LaVonda to think about their disrespect and their punishment, as they happily busied themselves making caramel apples for everyone.
I then entered the living room. There I found Catherine and Mynia, naked, waiting for me.
"I had a strange dream, that Master Squireshire arose like a cloud from his grave, and entered your mouth, Master Joe Spirelli," Catherine began. "In my dream, Master Squireshire told me that all will be well if I just ask you one question. Any question. The voice told me to ask for the one thing I want most in this life right now, and it shall be granted to me. I thought long and hard about the question I want to ask you, and I am ready now, Master Joe. So my question, sir, is, Will you make love with me again, please, Master Joe Spirelli?" my luscious naked Catherine asked me, so sweetly that I thought my heart would melt all over the carpeted floor for my love of her.
"The master came to me in a dream, too," sweet naked Mynia greeted me. "I saw the glow that you put on Catherine's face the last time you two were alone together. The spirit told me that if I asked you to, you would you put that kind of glow on my face, too. So would you, could you, bring such a happy glow to my face, too, oh Master? Please?"
I threw my arms around them both, and drew them both near. As they both happily mashed their bare breasts against me, I reaassured them, "I will do right by you, in ALL things, now and for all time," as I led them both off to bed now.
"Help me, oh great Squireshire," I prayed silently as I led Catherine and Mynia off to bed now. "Help me to bring the happy, contented glow to both Catherine and Mynia that they want and deserve tonight. Help me to be a great master to them both, and to all of our Daughters of Passion, and to all of our babies--your babies--now to also become my babies--yet to be born. Help me to succeed for you, oh great Master Squireshire! This I humbly ask in the name of Gaia."
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