When Master Dies

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."
 
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Catherine

Joe Spirelli, struggling to be our new master, came back from his walk with a new self-confidence that I hadn't seen in him before. The same self-confidence that Master Squireshire had always shown us.

Master Spirelli showed that confidence in the way he led Mynia and me off to bed, and in the way he ordered me to unbuckle his belt. I would have been happy to have unbuckled his belt without even being asked, for I now lived only for the pure joy of sucking on his big, beautiful hard cock. And before today, Joe Spirelli would have asked me to unbuckle his belt. But now he was ordering me to do so, and the way he ordered me so reminded me of our late beloved Master, that I started to cry for missing Master Squireshire so. But once I had our new master's belt unbuckled and his zipper opened, as ordered, the sheer beauty and magnificence of Joe Spirelli's huge manhood dried my tears.

I wanted to ask him if I could touch it, hold it, kiss it, stroke it, suck it. But I sensed that the new spirit in our new master would get me punished for sure, if I dared to overstep myself and ask him for that privelege. So I patiently waited for his further instructions.

I liked the new Joe Spirelli. He was so much more like the Master than before. And I sensed that the others would like his new authorative, take-charge personality. After all, the late Master's demanding but loving way was the only life that any of us had ever known. And now Joe Spirelli was finally acting the same way, and I knew that the others would eventually come around to respecting and loving him, the way I was already starting to do.

At last, at last, Joe allowed me the great honor to lick his magnificent cock. I felt like Gaia herself was smiling on me, for letting me pleasure our new Master like this. But at the same time, I was insanely jealous of Mynia, for as I licked at his cock, Joe Spirelli was fondling Mynia's breasts, licking and sucking at her hard nipples. I wanted to whine that I wanted his lips on my breasts, but I knew that if I whined like that, I would be in for a spanking for sure. I didn't really fear the spanking, so much as losing the privelege to suck our new master's cock. So I said nothing, and simply watched our new master enjoying the taste and feel of my sweet soul-sister Mynia's soft, round breasts, and I tried not to be too jealous of her for having her breasts pleasured like that.
 
LaVonda

I was furious with Katra and her temper and her bossiness. I caught her offguard with a quick slap. She returned with a shriek. I had not noticed that Master Spirelli was sitting in the room when I jerked Katra by the throat.

I heard Jubilee beg for his interference. I was very angry with Katra and didn't think of how badly I might be hurting her. I was tired of her mouth and tired of worrying about LaToya. I wanted our family to come back together. I had pushed the limit of my tolerence and glared into Katra's face.

When Joe came into the dispute I was dully embarassed. I was not behaving as a Daughter of Passion. He quickly grabbed Katra and spanked her. Her cries were not from the spanking but her mourning. Was this her release of grief? Then he kissed her reddened ass. I was furious!

"Hey, no fair!" I 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 was surprised when he spanked me. It was a harder strike, like Master used. I was confused by the way he touched, then kissing my firey ass. Then he pushed me away unzipping his pants that I could see his erect member. Yanking me back to him and entering my ass in one strike.

"This is what you get for questioning my authority!"

I cried out from the brutal onslaught yet I did deserve it. I was surprised that Joe came in six strokes. Just like my Master Squireshire, I knew then that Gaia did answer my prayers. The sign that this was to be our Master..... blessed by our previous Master.

He gave us apples and caramels which delighted Katra. We went to make the treats that were sounding pretty good.

After he went with Catherine and Mynia. I had a bath ready for him. Just as Master liked, and was by his side to wash him. Gladly washing away the musk of the time with my Sisters. Yet I was torn by a thought. One I had asked of Master Squireshire when he first acquired me. "Does my dark skin still look enticing to thee oh my sweet master? Does these over ripened breasts still bring joy to thy heart?"

Joe looked at me, was he truly looking at me for the first time? I felt a peace from his gaze. "LaVonda come here.."

I went and stepped into the bath, removing the sheer shift that I usually wore around the house. "Master Squireshire?" Looking into his eyes, seeking that sparkle that I knew was his. My eyes widened as I seen it for a breif moment.

"Sweet Nephrite child. Thou came to me as a babe and I taught thee great love. Show thine heart to this one and tell thy sisters to do the same. Let Gaia guide you diligently and respect my spirit for the sake of this one. Will you my little one? Will you obey as my Daughter of Passion?"

I went into his arms and kissed his lips. Kissing my way across his whole body above water. Wrapping him into my love and obedience. I knew what I was to do and I did not hesistate.

I could feel the smile of Master Squireshire though Joe Spirelli's touch. I was his!
 
Joe Spirelli

I had just enjoyed Catherine and Mynia, when the dark, exotic beauty LaVonda sweetly drew me a bath to clean me up from our passion, and then joined me in the tub.

Strange words rolled from my mouth now, words that were not my own, in a rhythm that was definitely not mine, and in a voice that did not sound to me like my own: "Sweet Nephrite child. Thou came to me as a babe and I taught thee great love. Show thine heart to this one and tell thy sisters to do the same. Let Gaia guide you diligently and respect my spirit for the sake of this one. Will you my little one? Will you obey as my Daughter of Passion?"

As I slowly, passionately kissed sweet LaVonda's over-ripe breasts, I felt as if someone else's mouth was pleasuring her, not my own. Yet I could feel the soft, sensuous curve of her breasts against my lips, and I could feel her big, hard nipples as I gently nibbled at them. It was as if the old master and I the new master were both making love to sweet, sweet LaVonda at the same time. I did not know how this could be, and I was sure that it had something to do with the wispy white cloud I had swallowed from Squireshire's grave. I decided not to worry about it for now, and to just enjoy LaVonda's dark, luscious body, so freely and sweetly and generously offered-up to me now.

LaVonda lovingly washed my cock, first with a damp cloth and then with her sweet and gentle swirling tongue.

One by one, the Daughters of Passion were becoming mine now. First Catherine, then Mynia, and now LaVonda. And I was becoming theirs, too, and we were all becoming one in Gaia.
 
Jubilee

I was thankful that he was able to break up Katra and LaVonda. I even knew that LaVonda had went to him.

I was torn from indecision on whether I too should go to him.

I caught him sitting and reading in the main room. "Master Joe?" I felt ackward by calling him that. I wasn't sure what to call him.

He set down his book and beckoned me to his side and I went to him and sat down by his feet and looked at him.

"What is it?"

I cried and cried. I wanted so badly to know but couldn't bring myself to ask.
 
Mynia

I was pleased that our new Master was indeed open to all of us.

After He was resting I went and said my prayers to Gaia and thanked her for a kind Master. Thanked her for granting so many of us with life within our bellies.

The following day LaVonda mentioned that we would make a family trip to town and see the Nurse from the clinic. Aiya what was she thinking. I had never went to town. There were many faces that gave ugly looks to us. I was remembering when Master took us to get this thing called Flu shots and I never wanted to do that anytime soon again.

Catherine confided to me that it was a good thing to visit this nurse.

"Why should I do this? I do not want an outsider to behold me? I do not want to be given looks of hate and disgust. I belong to my Master and I am very content."

Shalona caught on to the need. "No Mynia. Master never liked us to be ill. Remember what he said that we need to stay healthy."

Catherine added "Since we are with child. We need to see the Nurse to make sure we are doing the right for our blessing. Do you want that child to get ill and fade away?"

"What do you mean fade away?"

Catherine looked at me and got a serious look. "Sometimes a blessing can fade away. It dies and leaves the body and makes you bleed very badly."

"This happened to you!" I was shocked.

"No it happened to me," A voice spoke from the doorway.

I turned and looked at LaVonda. I cried for her. I decided that I would go and see this woman called a nurse.
 
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Joe Spirelli

Jubilee had come to me and lay humbly at my feet. She had cried with a question she wanted to ask me, but she didn't have the words.

I held her head and gently stroked her hair, soothing her and kissing the top of her head, and her forehead. Once more, words not my own had come from my mouth, in a voice not my own. "Trust in Joe, my Daughter of Passion. For he is I and I am he and we and Gaia and you are all one. He shall do right by you, Jubilee, and no harm shall befall you, as long as you follow him wherever he may lead you. Obey him, respect him, love him, as you did me when I was with you, and your life will be filled with wonders that you have yet to even dream of."

She was still crying, so I stood up, stretched her face-up on the carpet, leaned over her, and gently lapped at her pink pussy. She stopped crying and started panting, until with a loud moan she coated my swirling tongue with her sweet honey-nectar.

"Oh, Master," she sobbed. "Is it really you? It must be you, for no man knows my insides, my every desire, as you do, oh Master. Oh, thank you, Master!" And with that, she bucked upward hard, and came again. I once more lapped up and savored each sweet, precious drop. "Thank you, my child. For trusting in me, your old master and your new master. And for trusting in the spirit and love of Gaia."

In the morning, LaVonda organized an outing to visit the nurse, to make sure that all the babies are OK. I thought this was an excellent idea, and I escorted all of my sweet angels into town. My sweet Daughters of Passion have no sense of shame about their bodies, they are very innocent and natural, they hate to wear clothing, and it was all I could do to get them to wear the minimum that the law allows. They hated that everyone stares at them, but I said let them stare, you are wonderful creatures, Gaia made you all very beautiful, and your master is very proud of you all, and I love you all very deeply. Just look away from them, ignore them.

And now we arrived at the nurse's office, to begin the physical exam of each of my lovelies.
 
Catherine

I couldn't understand why one minute our new Master was telling me how beautiful I am, and to be proud of my sensuous body, and how he loves me and delights in me so much. And yet the next minute he was telling me to cover myself for our visit to town. But he was the new Master, and it would have been disrespectful to him, to the memory of Master Squireshire, and to our sacred oath on Gaia, to question him.

Our late Master had given me a beautiful bikini bathing suit. It was silver and shimmery, and so thin that you could see right through it. I asked our new Master if this would be OK. He sighed in exasperation, but then he said, "Yes, my sweet child. It satisifes the law that requires you to be covered in public, yet it shows what an exquisite, natural, and unashamed woman you truly are. And when you wear it, I feel so proud to be your new Master, so proud of you, so loving toward you."

"You feel what our late Master called The Horniness, when you see me in this?" I asked, but as I admired the tight ridge uo the front of his suit pants, I already knew the answer, and I hungrily licked my lips. But I knew that there was no time to taste of our new Master again right now, and I reluctantly had to accept that I would have to wait for quite some time, before my hungry lips could once more happily surround what is far and away our new Master's finest physical feature.

"Yes, Catherine," Master Joe Spirelli smiled, "Yes, that transparent bikini does give me The Horniness, as you say. And yes, that is the perfect choice for you to wear on our trip into town."

It was time now to have the nurse check on the health of the many blessed babies that our late Master had so lovingly left in so many of our bellies, for all of us to raise and to love in sweet memory of him. These babies were a blessing to us all, and between them and the new inner strength that had somehow infused Master Joe Spirelli, I sensed that we would soon be a strong, united, and healthy family again, and that all of our many woes would soon be behind us.
 
Mynia

We went on this outing and all of us were checked. I was very proud to be checked and the Nurse was very informative but I didn't understand half of what she told me. I just politely nodded.

I watched as Katra went into the restroom and grumbled about putting her golden liquid in the cup. I had to admit that was a rather strange thing to do. What if someone drank from that cup. Katra walked from the restroom and back to her little room.

I slipped into the room with her and started to talk to her.

"Are you afraid?"

"No, I am not afraid. I just want this to be done and over with." Katra nodded.

"I am anxious. The nurse says that we can get a picture of the child in the belly in a few months. I wish you were like me too Katra."

I left the room when the nurse came and overheard what the nurse said to Katra.

On the way home I watched her and wondered why she was so sullen. What was bothering Katra anyways?
 
Katra

I was quiet on the trip home. I didn't talk about the nurse and the check-up. I listened to the others talk about the things called iron and the foods that are good for all of us to eat whether we were with child or not.

Jasmine and Jubilee didn't mind not being without a child in their belly and LaVonda had admitted about the one she had lost to that "fade away".

Master Joe was pleased with all of the results of the visit. I kept quiet about what the Nurse told me. Even when the others asked I just looked away and out the van's window.

"What is a matter with you, Katra?" Jubilee asked.

"Why do you have to pester me? Why must something be wrong? Why can't you just leave me alone and let me think?" I sulked in my seat and watched the road pass as we returned to the houseboat.

"I think Katra is sad because she does not have a blessing in the belly." Shalona remarked.

I saw Master Joe's eyes in the little mirror. He looked at me and sighed. He knew that I would be the last one to come to him. He also knew that I had an anger in my heart.
 
Joe Spirelli

I was pleased that all of my Daughters of Passion were receiving first-rate pre-natal care, and that they and all of their babies, our babies, seemed to be in excellent health.

I had several more errands to perform this morning, and I had planned to leave the ladies home while I took care of business. But Katra was so sullen and angry, that I dared not leave her at home alone with the others. So I schlepped all of my lovelies all over town with me.

My first stop was at the chambers of a lady judge friend of mine. As a newly-retired police officer, I still have a lot of lawyer and judge friends. But Susanna is special. She is not only one of the most exquisite and skilled lovers I have ever experienced, but she is an ardent follower of Gaia. In fact, she introduced me to this way of life, this belief.

When she was in her teens, Susanna had served a Gaia master as his one and only Daughter of Passion. He had doted on her, and just as Squireshire had done with Catherine, he taught her to read, write, and add, and to think for herself. He also taught her to be completely open and honest sexually (as I well knew from first-hand experience), to be proud of her body, to never play games with men, and to always be loving and passionate with the men she chooses to be close to.

"Do you still wear nothing under your judge's robe, Susanna?" I grinned in greeting.

Susanna stood up, and lifted her robe high, showing me her silky-smooth thighs, which she used to wrap so lovingly around me. I admired her neatly-trimmed black bush, framing that sweet pink pussy that I had so enjoyed eating on so many occasions. Oh, how I had missed her. But I had moved on to another love since her, and now although Susanna still looked breathtaking to me, I am no longer interested in her in that way. I now love only my sweet Daughters of Passion.

"She is so beautiful, Master Joe," Catherine beamed, her lovely eyes sparkling up at me.

"That is because she is a Daughter of Passion, like all of you. And all of Gaia's Daughters of Passion are exquisitely beautiful, as are all of you, because they are blessed by the spirit of the goddess herself. But Susanna served and still serves another Master. I love only you luscious ladies, because I am your Master."

When her Master had died, Susanna had decided that it would be disrepectful to his memory, to his deep and abiding love for her, a love that reached out to her even now from beyond the grave, to sit around and mope and feel sorry for herself over his loss. So she had used her ineritance to put herself through law school, and now Susanna was a prominent judge, and a wonderful role model for all women who choose to serve the ways of Gaia.

We had met when I had testified for the Police Department in her courtroom several times, and the passion between us had been magical. But Susanna had always felt a little bit like she was betraying her late Master every time we made exquisite love, and I was spending too much time on the job to really pay attention to her in the ways she deserved. Then I had met a woman police oficer with whom I thought (at the time) I had more in common, so Susanna and I had split up. But that cop-cop relationship had also ended, and now I knew why: destiny had dictated that I had to be devoid of romantic commitments, to clear the way to serving Gaia as the new Master over all of Squireshire's amazing girls.

So Susanna quite understood, when I explained to her about Mister Elklander, how he had been granted power of attorney over my ladies when Timothy Squireshire had died. How he had been bringing nothing but misery to their lives ever since, demanding that they sign documents that they did not understand, and sign away their money. I explained that I was their new Master now, I loved them all very dearly and deeply, I wanted only to serve Gaia's will, I had only their best interests at heart. I explained to Susanna how I wanted them all to grow strong and independent like her, yet never forget the ways of Gaia and obedience to their very loving Master. I even told Susanna about how I had swallowed Master Squireshire's spirit-cloud in the cemetery, and now he was often speaking through me, in his own voice, melding the old and new Master into one.

I was glad now that my ladies were all with me, so Susanna could see for herself how beautiful and special they are, each and every one of them, and how they deserve so much better than what Mr. Elklander has been puttting them through.

Susanna promised to use her considerable judicial powers and skills to help me wrestle power of attorney away from Elklander. The ladies did not seem to understand much of our converstation, but they smiled broadly when Susanna told me "Trust in Gaia, she will make all things right again." I even saw a brief hint of a smile on Katra's angry face on hearing Susanna's encouraging words.

Now there was one final stop to make: to check on LaToya's well-being. Catherine, Mynia, and Jubilee were excited to go see their soul-sister LaToya again. And LaVonda, biological as well as soul sister to LaToya, was the most excited of all about going to see her. But some of the others, especially Katra, were sullen about the prospect of seeing LaToya's bruised and abused body. But I wanted and needed to see her, to reassure her that I love her deeply, and to tell her about all the steps I am now taking to protect her from any further physical, emotional, and financial harm.

I couldn't yet tell LaToya when she would be well enough to come home again, but I wanted her to know that we were all praying hard to Gaia for her swift recovery, and that we all miss her terribly and long for the blessed day when she can return into our home, into our family, into all of our gentle and loving and comforting arms, where we can all hold her safe and protected. Even Katra snapped out of her blue funk long enough to wish LaToya well, with a hug and a kiss.
 
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Katra

Our visit to LaToya was a good feeling and I hugged her many times.

"What troubles you, Katra?" She asked.

I whispered to her and she hugged me tightly.

"Have you said nothing to the others?" She whispered.

I shook my head no and left things at that.

LaToya not leaving me to my sullen ways whispered in Master Joe's ear during their parting hug. "Katra is with twins, Master"
 
Catherine

I overheard what LaToya had whispered to our new Master, Joe Spirelli, and I turned to Katra, absolutely green with jealousy.

"Twins? Twins?!" I jumped up and down with a mixture of joy and envy. "Oh, Katra, you are so, so lucky! I feel so blessed to be carrying just one of the Master's babies, and you have two. Oh, if I knew that I was going to have two of the Master's babies, instead of just one, I wouldn't be upset as you are. I would be singing and shouting the joyous news from the rooftops!"

"But what if my twins fade away?" Katra sobbed. "It has happened before. I fear that if I show too much joy, Gaia will punish me for my pride, and make my twins fade away."

"Gaia is a just and loving Godess," Master Joe replied. "She would never be so cruel. As long as we keep seeing the nurse regularly, you twins will be born happy and healthy."

"Remember what the beautiful judge Susanna told us this morning," I smiled, kissing Katra fully and sensuously on the mouth. "'Trust in Gaia, she will make all things right again.' Susanna is a Daughter of Passion like us, she would never lie to us about somthing like this. So trust in Gaia, Katra, and be joyous about the double blessing that She is allowing to grow in your belly. Be not prideful, but be joyous!"
 
LaVonda

I looked over at Jubilee and nodded. We knew what Katra meant.
She had lost one too. She was very young and Jubilee would remember something about that too.

Catherine was visiting her family when we first moved to Argentina. Jubilee found Katra lieing on the floor in her own blood. Master was very upset that he did not know that she was with blessing. He made us all leave the room when he cleaned up behind Katra. She was forced to stay at a place called Emergenant Care.

After that happened he made sure that we were seen by a Nurse at a Clinic. How much had happened in our lives since that day and now we were coming up on that strange holiday called Val en ties. Some things are very strange
 
Katra

I walked back to the door and wept. I was afraid and I was alone in my thoughts. I didn't know if I should trust the new Master. Yes he had taught me a lesson that I was not soon to forget but still.

When we returned home I sat on the floor by his feet. I willingly did anything that he asked of me..except his bed.

The other girls frowned at me for not taking the steps to complete submission. Yet Master Joe did not force the issue. I was not the only one that he hadn't lied with and truthfully I would hope that he would lie with Tersa. She lied with our Master when he passed on and that seemed to be a burden bigger then I would ever create.

I was surprised that LaVonda suggested that we learn to make thing for the babies from yarn or clothe. I really hadn't given much thought to anything.

I had however over heard a talk between Master Joe and Mr Elklander. They were very angry with each other as Mr. Elklander grabbed his hat to leave he warned. "Hell will freeze before the girls see a penny of the money Timothy left them as long as you are here, Mr Spirelli"

That made no sense to me. Why would it matter about pennies from our Master? Was there something that I didn't understand. I sighed and went to help with dinner. I was looking forward to Jubilee's Lasgna.
 
Joe Spirelli

Katra was now willing, maybe even eager, to lie naked and contented, devoted and worshipful, at my feet, like the good and loyal little Daughter of Passion that she truly is, and she was starting to accept me as her new Master now. But I had yet to slip myself into her luscious pussy. As she knelt before me, gazing up into my eyes and purring contentedly but seductively, my cock got very hard, and she smiled up at me at the effect she was having on me. But she was not yet willing to relinquish her power over me, and submit to sucking or riding my cock. I am a patient man, and I know that she will come around in due time.

I leraned that Tersa had been pleasuring the old Master, Timothy Squireshire, when he died. She was willing now to lie naked in my strong, loving, comforting arms, and she had even skillfuly and lovingly sucked my cock on two or three occasions, like the passionate Daughter of Pleasure that she is. But she was still deathly afraid to let me fuck her, for fear that I might also die in her arms, as Squireshire had.

Mister Elklander had told me that he would not give a penny of Squireshire's fortune to my ladies. But he didn't know that I have the very powerful and influential Judge Susanna von Groot, my former lover and still my great friend in Gaia, on my side. So we would soon have the money with or without Elklander's consent.

Not that I couldn't support the girls myself on some great invetsments I had made, but this money was rightfully theirs for all their years of loyalty and loving, worshipful devotion to Squireshire, and I wasn't about to let Elklander keep it! I felt rotten about my other motive for fighting Elklander: my hope that having fought for and won their rights, I would get the remaining hold-outs to accept me into their family and submit to me in bed as their new Master. But even that is not just selfish lust: I love them all, and I want to express that love to each and every one of them in the most physical and intimate way possible. Defeating Elklander just might help me to reach that goal for our family.
 
LaToya

My stay at the Crisis Center turned into a good thing. While there I joined some girls that were talking about this GED.

I was curious and asked how they made one. The girl explained that it had to do with schooling. I had met with the woman that taught them. She asked me many questions and suggested that I take a few courses.

"IF my Master approves that would be a good thing" I replied

"Master? Woman that is so archanic. No one is owned by a Master." She gave me a hard stare. "Here fill out this here questioneer and we will taylor a learning schedule."

I looked at the paper and frowned. "I do not know how to read."

The woman's eyes widened. I indeed could not read or write anything more then my name and some of the names of my sisters from home. She told me that illeritercy was long forgotten. But she would teach me to read and write.

I was a apapt student and in four weeks I had mastered the third grade reader that she lent me form the local school. I was learning many things and I also showed many truths about my beliefs.

Margaret Reed was my teacher and I told her that even my sister could not read and she offered to teach me a program to help the others to read and simple skills.

I was horrified to learn that a woman from Socail Services went to the houseboat and checked on my sisters. She was very upset that many of us never had any schooling. She warned our new Master that this was inhumane.

Poor Master Joe. In trouble with the people from Socail Services and having Mr. Elklander making things difficult for him.

I learned from LaVonda that the only ones that had not taken Master to heart was Tersa, Shalona, and Katra. I had taken him to my heart but since I was here could not take him to my bed and serve him in goodness. I knew that a day would come that I would be obediant to Gaia's will concerning my new Master.

March had reached the half gone and I started to pray faithfully to Gaia to protect my family and allow me to return to my home and my sisters.

March 18th my Doctor called and told Catherine that I would be allowed to return home by the first of the new month.
 
LaVonda

I made my regular trek into town for the grocery day I had many pictures in my hand. Even Master Joe had went with me to make sure that I got everything I had meant to get.

One woman noticed me in my gown and remarked that I would be a great addition to her play for the town civic center. I smiled and thanked her . When she went by I turned and asked "What is a play and why at a Ci vik Center?"

Master Joe chuckled and explained that a play was something that many people go to see. Like a movie only the actors are live on stage. I nodded and figured that it was like when we were living in Madrid and seen the Orchestra play for the Olympics.

We stopped by and saw LaToya and found out about the release. I was very happy to hear that she would return home. I never said much about it.

We spent over six hundred dollars on the groceries. I went to the drug store and picked up the things that the nurse had suggested we get. The Pharmacist recommended some other things for us and looked at the repeat prescriptions. I explained that there was many women in our home that were expecting blessings. He smiled and asked if I was from the group home. I said no and he laughed. He later recognized the address. He asked if we wanted to take Master Squireshire's meds. I looked at him in confusion. "Master Squiershire died last year. We put him in the ground outside of town."

"I'm sorry to hear that, Miss Nephrite. I certainly hope you and Tim's wards are fairing well. I know that he was worth a good deal of money."

"Wards?" I looked at Master Joe and asked "what are wards?"
As the pharmacist filled the bottles with the medicine that my sisters were to take.

"A ward is a person that is taken take of by a second person as the parent or legal guardian. Often times a child goes to the family that are called Godparents after their own parents die."

I still was confused and continued the talk on the way home. "Do you think that our Master was our GodParent?"

"No. I think that he said that to protect you girls from the nosy people from the town. By claiming you are a ward, that protects you from any money troubles. It means that you all are legal heirs to his fortune. I need to look over the paperwork concerning the will. I will show it to my friend, Susanna von Groot. You remember the judge that we went and talked too."

I nodded in agreement and gave him what he wanted to see once we got home. Katra was all excited as she found three bags of caramels. I looked back at Master Joe and he smiled sheepishly. I laughed as Katra joyfully put away the groceries.

It is a good thing to add to the harmony of our home. Maybe Master Joe was trying to win Katra over with sweets. After all you draw more to honey then lemon juice.
 
Joe Spirelli

My friend and former lover Judge Susanna von Groot called a hearing for me to present why my Daughters of Passion should receive their inheritance promised in Master Timothy Squireshire's will. Mister Elklander was to present his case why he should keep the money in contradiction to Squireshire's will, which stated that he was to oversee the money but spend it on the girls, not on himself, and why he now refused to give a cent to the girls. I knew that Elklander could not show cause why he should keep the money for himself. It would have been one thing for him to hold the money in trust if the girls were under legal age to handle their money. But all of them were well past 18 now, and several of them in their mid-20s.

I figured that Elklander might argue that they were not mentally competent to handle the money. I had a reply for that, too: I was becoming loved and trusted in the house, and I would advise and guide them on how to handle their fortune, not holding the money in trust but advising them, and they would still be free to spend it as they wished, as was their well-earned right.

But all of my preparation for court was for naught. Elklander, sniveling coward that he is, never even bothered to show up in court. So Susanna awarded judgment in the girls's favor by default. Susanna and I then went to the bank with the court order, relinquishing control of Squireshire's finances from Elklander, directly into the hands of my girls. I was to keep the books for our family, but ultimately control of the money would be in the hands of my Daughters of Passion, not myself. I wanted it that way, I did not want even a hint that I was after their money to spend on myself. I knew that my girls would be sensible about spending the money on only essentials, such as food. They would not go hog-wild buying clothing, as some women do, because they all preferred to walk around the house naked most of the time. Clothing made them uncomfortable, and it was all I could do to get them to wear the minimum required by law when we went out in public.

Just as one problem (their inheritance) was resolved, a new one cropped up. Social workers were now sniffing around our household, and I was as shocked as they were, over how little education Squireshire had given the Daughters of Passion. I had tried not to play favorites, but Catherine had been the first to accept me as her new Master, she was the oldest and had an amazing body. She had a free, light, and happy spirit, not sad and depressed like Katra. Plus Catherine had told me that every time she looked at me, she got what she called "The Horniness." She loved to unzip me and suck on me any time and any place, purring contentedly just at the feel of me in her mouth. She seemed to thoroughly enjoy my tasting her wonderfully sweet pussy, every bit as much as I enjoyed tasting her. So how could I not have unwittingly made her my favorite, and spent the most time with her? Squireshire had taught her to read, write, and add, and she was as smart as she was stunningly beautiful, so I guess I had assumed that all my girls were at her level. It shocked me to learn that they were not.

Squireshire had observed all of his girls, and he had focused on teaching them in their area of interest. One knew all about the stars and the planets. Another was an accomplished musician, another a painter whose art would be welcome in any gallery. Whether it was singing, dancing, whatever the girl's interest, Squireshire had nurtured that interest and that talent until she was the absolute best at what interested her. But with the exception of Catherine, who I suspected had been her favorite as she was fast becoming mine, he had not seen to general education for any of them.

I decided to remedy that, and enrolled each of them in school. Margaret Reed at the Crisis Center had taken a personal interest in LaToya, and was personally seeing to her education and her sister LaVonda's as well. With beauty, artistic talent, and now a first-rate education, I knew that all of my girls would soon shine as not only the most beautiful and sexy women in town, but also the smartest and most accomplished. I knew that they would all do their very best, and make me so very proud of each and every one of them.

Catherine greatly admired the beauty, brains, and accomplishments of my friend and fellow practitioner of Gaia, Judge Susanna von Groot. So Susanna took Catherine under wing now, and began teaching her all about the law. It would take time, I knew, but I was confident that under Susanna's guidance, Catherine would learn enough of the law to eventually enroll in law school, and follow in Susanna's footsteps to become a successful law partner and then maybe even a judge like Susanna.

I loved watching the two of them together: Susanna, who so long ago had been my lover and had taught me so much not only about love and sex, but also about the ways of Gaia, the life in Gaia. And the sweet young Catherine, who was now part of my harem of lovers. I felt so lucky to have so many beautiful women so willing to be part of my life and to let me be part of theirs, each of us serving each other while serving Gaia as well.

And now we had the wonderful news that LaToya would be coming home on the First of the month. So amid celebration of winning the money away from Elklander, deciding how to spend and invest it, and enrolling everyone in school, we also had to prepare the household for LaToya's imminent and very welcome return.

On my most recent visit, LaToya had told me how much she appreciated all I was doing for her and the others, with the money and school, chasing away the neighborhood buillies, and keeping them all safe from further abuse. And how much she appreciated my many visits to her. And how the first thing she wanted to do when she returned home was to completely submit herself to me, her new Master, in my bed. I told her that sounded very good to me, but we would submit to each other, each of us exploring and discovering what felt good to the other, and thus cement our bond in the glowing light of the supreme Gaia.
 
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Jubilee

I was the first to meet the woman from the city. She asked many questions about schooling.

"Schooling?" I glanced down and I knew that she was staring at me in the plain shift gown that I wore regularly.

The Woman walked into the houseboat and looked around. She was furious at the way we lived. She admitted that our houseboat was very clean and that we had plenty of food. By the looks of each of us we weren't suffering any malnutrition. She sat down at the table and took notes about all of us. She asked how far we went in school. Most of us admitted that we had little to no education. We had trained to the things that interested us.

She spoke with Master Joe about all of us taking GED classes. We would have to take these classes at the alturnative school. He was shocked to learn about us. Yet he signed the papers for us to attend the school starting on Monday.

"One more thing, Mr. Spirelli. Your ladies need to be dressed properly. They need to have undergarments, blouses, pants, or a dress and proper shoes and socks. I will be here at 8 am to pick them up for their first day. I would recommend primary pad to write in. Pencils for beginners might be recommended. First off they will learn Reading, Writing, and Basic Math. After twelve weeks they will be tested. I will release a report to the school board and see if these ladies qualify for the Mayor's Grant to continue for the GED and testing."
 
Catherine

The lady from the school board seemed so odd. She said women should wear underwear, a dress, and socks and shoes. That just seemed so odd to me. I was natural and comfortable about my nudity, and I loved the way the sight of me walking around naked always seemed to make a tent in the Master's pants. Even though he was my Master, the fact that I had that very visible effect on him, made me feel powerul over him. Of course, the sight of our new Master Joe Spirelli naked always gave me a tingly wetness between my legs, so he had more power over me than I had over either him or Master Squireshire.

The school lady said women shouldn't have Masters. I tried to explain about losing our old Master, about master Joe, abou Gaia, about the love we all share, but she didn't seem to want to understand.

Susanna, the pretty judge lady, tutored me until I was ready for law classes. She then helped me find a way to attend law classes without having to hide my beauty and sexiness. She had me wear a skirt that came only halfway down my thigh, but slit all the way up one side to my waist. She had me wear a sheer white blouse that you could almost but not quite see through, and keep the top two button open to show my cleavage and the rounded tops of my breasts. My blouse was tight enough that you could see bumps where my nipples are, without actyually being able to see my nipples themselves. She said I looked very pretty like that, and oddly enough, my law professors (even the female ones) all wanted me to stay late and fell all over themselves to tutor me and help me learn, just to be near me. I would let them touch my knee in return for their tutoring help, but no higher, out of love and respect for Master Joe. One professor wanted to kiss me, but I knew I couldn't be disloyal to Master Joe like that.

The others hadn't had as much schooling as me, so I helped them with their studies whenever I could, although I had a lot of law classwork and it was hard.

Master Joe showed me how to account for our money, our inheritance from Master Squireshire that he had won away from Mr. Elkland, and how to decide when and how and how much to spend it. As the others gained education, Master Joe said, we would each be responsible for our own money.
 
Shalona

I was unsure of this thing called school. I looked to Catherine and asked her what she thought of this schooling.

"I am going to try to learn." She admitted.

Well if Catherine would I would too. After I learned that Catherine was taught by the black robed woman. I sought out Master Joe and confided in him that I was afraid of going to this place called School.

He admitted that we need to dress for this place and we were going to it five days a week.

I looked into his eyes and cried. "Say I do not have to go, Master. I do not want to be forced to do this."

LaVonda remarked "It is too bad a woman does not come to teach us here like one goes to LaToya."
 
Catherine

I loved Shalona's idea of bringing a teacher into the mansion, to teach us all. That way, we wouldn't have to wear those silly and uncomfortable bras and panties, or have the other kids make fun of us, as the neighborhood bullies had done, because we look, act, and believe differently than the outside world.

I curled up at our new Master's feet as he sat in his chair, and sweetly, delicately brought the subject up. Master Joe hesitated, so I decided to drop it for now, and not overstep my place as his servant. He seemed to sense that I was disappointed in his hesitation, and he soothed me by running his fingers through my hair. He leaned down and kissed my mouth, so I slid my tonbgue into his mouth. He seemed to like that very much.

I reached my hand up to his zipper. "May I, Master?" He smiled and nodded his consent. I slowly unzipped him, and I squealed in delight when I noticed he wore no underwear. "Oh Master, you know how much I like it when you have nothing on between your trousers and your lovely manhood."

"I know," he whispered. "I dressed this way just for you, Catherine. Come now, let us play, and let's talk no more of unpleasant things."

"Oh YES, Master! THANK you, Master!" I whispered, as my tongue took its first lick at his hardness. I loved th feel of his smooth cock-head against my swirling tongue, and I slowly sucked him into my mouth. He slouched down in his chair, tilted his head back, and let out a long, low moan.

We played like this for the rest of the afternoon, until Shalona and LaVonda walked in, and smiled at the sight of the Master's come dribbling down my chin. They both knelt at the Master's feet. I backed away and let their loving tongues lick away the sweetness still dribbling out of his cock.

When we had all had our fill of our Master in our mouths, he stood up and pull his trousers back on. We heard music coming from his pants, and giggled about it. He then reached in his pocket for that little box he calls his "cell phone" and began to talk into it.

"I just spoke to my friend Susanna," he began.

"The pretty judge lady?" I asked.

"Yes. And one of her friends that she knows from her worship of Gaia is a private tutor. Her friend has agreed to come to the mansion and teach all of you here. So you won't have to go away to school, you can learn here. You won't have to face public ridicule for your different ways, and you can even attend class wearing little or nothing. Because she is also a Daughter of Passion, your new teacher will probably wear little or nothing when she teaches you."

I threw my arms around the Master's neck and kissed him. "Oh thank you, Master! That is wonderful news!" Shalona and LaVonda also kissed him. Our eager kisses made the Master's pants bulge again. LaVonda and Shalona giggled at this. "Oh, Master, can we see?"

LaVonda unzipped the Master again, and they both knelt before him. Shalona held his cock in her hand, curious about it, stroking it, as LaVonda began to take tentative licks at it. Master Joe rubbed one hand over Shalona's pussy and the other over LaVonda's, which had them both softly moaning and contentedly purring.

I excused myself, and left the room, leaving the three of them to enjoy their time alone together, getting to know each other much better.

I was happy now. In slow, faltering steps, we were healing and becoming a family. We would all be better educated than before, and we would all have money of our own. I truly love Master Joe and all that he is doing for us.
 
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Shalona

I had come around to Master's will.

Tersa had finally overcame her fears.

The last ones were Katra and LaToya. Even though I knew that LaToya would gladly accept our new Master. Katra was standoffish.

As the school problems were resolved. It was much easier to learn without looks from the outsiders
 
LaVonda

The day came and I was sad. March 28th. Master's birthday. Three more years before we can leave the cold weather of Michigan.

In a few more days LaToya comes home. We all made it thur the day and night. I was hopeful.

LaToya came home the day before the first and it was a celebration. She spent time with our new Master. It was very obivious that we were very different.

Within a week Katra was back to her bossy ways and bad mood. LaToya took her out and punished her again.

Tersa worried that Katra would hurt her children if she was punished too often.

We started getting ready for Easter. One holiday that we knew a lot about. The holiday that Master would give us a basket with a surprise and a chocolate egg.
 
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