When Master Dies

Mynia

It was a celebration that LaToya was home. We had many other things to be thankful for.

Easter was coming too. I was looking forward to the big dinner that we usually had. Jubilee was sitting and making a picture list. I was helping her sort the pictures.

Master Joe was watching us and frowned.

"What is wrong, Master?"

"I am sad to see that the Daughters of Passion can not write." He answered.

I took the pictures to him and sat at his feet. "I know what the pictures are of, Master. Is that not enough?"

"Mynia, don't you want to know how to read a letter?" He was shaking his head in disbelief. "How would you know how to obey my wishes if I had to go do something in town and left you a note?"

"I would not read it. I would be ig nor ants"

He looked at me very sadly and I went to his arms and cried. He took me to the bedroom and began a new lesson. To recognize letters.
 
Joe Spirelli

I was sad that Mynia apparently had little interest in learning to read. But she obeyed me when I told her to accompany me to my room for her first lesson about the alphabet.

"A can have two sounds," I began. "A short a, as in 'ass'," I said, lovingly patting her bare bottom, causing her to giggle, "Oh, Master!"

"Or a long a, as in anus," I continued.

"What's an anus, Master?" Mynia looked at me quizzically. So I slid two fingers up into her anus, and she squealed in delight.

"A for ass or anus," Mynia recited four or five times, as my fingers drove the lesson home inside of her several times. "Short a for ass, long a for anus. I think I have it, Master. What's the second letter?"

I placed her hand on my crotch, and she helpfully unzipped my fly without my having to ask her to. "The second letter is B, as in blowjob."

"Oooh, I know what that is, Master!" Mynia giggled, kneeling before me, wrapping her fingers around my cock, and eagerly starting to lick her way up my hard, throbbing shaft.

"I didn't think that I would, but I like learning my alphabet, Master," Mynia grinned, as she closed her lips around my cock and lovingly, hungrily began to suck. "B for blowjob!" she giggled, as she hungrily and eagerly slurped at me.

I didn't want to come just yet, for fear that this would end our lesson too soon. So with great reluctance, I backed out of her mouth now.

"If you like the letter B," I grinned, "You're gonna love the letter C. C as in cunnilingus."

"What's that, Master?"

I gently set her flat on her back on my bed, and slowly spread her knees apart. I licked a circle around her pussy lips. "This is cunnlingus, my sweet Mynia. It means eating your sweet pussy. Circle, like the way my tongue is circling your beautiful pussy, also starts with c. Another word that starts with c is clitoris," I continued, my tongue eagerly lapping at her swelling clit now.

"You were right, Master," she moaned. "I think c is my favorite letter of the alphabet. C. Cunnilingus, Circle, Clitoris. Ohhhhh, yes, Master, I do love the letter C!"

"Cock also starts with c," I contiunued, as I placed her hand on my own cock.

"Cock. That's one more thing I truly love that starts with C," Mynia grinned happily at me, lovingly wrapping her fingers around my shaft as I ate her through a series of her thrashing, moaning orgasms. "I'm coming, Master! Oh, I can't stop coming!" she yelled.

"Come also starts with C, my sweet Mynia."

"Yes, C is the best letter of the alphabet, Master! It stands for so many things that I so enjoy. Cunnilingus. Clitoris. Cock. Come. Letter C."

I was having as much fun teaching Mynia the alphabet now, as she was enjoying learning it under my unique lesson plan.

After she came in my mouth for the fifth time, I had Mynia kneel on the bed on her hands and knees. I slid up behind her. "D is for doggy-style," I laughed, as I slid in and out of her tight, hot, wet pussy from behind. "D is also for Dick, which is what I am slipping in and out of you right now."

"Dick," Mynia moaned. "Doggy style! Mmmmm! Letter D!"

When she hapily oozed her come all over my cock, I slid under her, face up, as she remained on her hands and knees above me. "E is for eat," I grinned, "which is what I'm going to do to your pussy right now." With that, I licked and sucked her come and mine right out of her pussy.

"E. Eat!" she moaned, as she squirmed and thrashed around above me.

"What's the next letter, Master," Mynia puffed breathlessly, eager to learn now.

"F."

"What starts with F, Master?"

"F for fuck."

"Mmmm!" Mynia moaned. "I was hoping you'd say that, Master! I have The Horniness so bad now, Master, I really need you to fuck me now." She lay down and spread her legs wide for me, beckoning me to enter her.

As I started to slide into Mynia, she locked her arms and legs tightly around me and eagerly drew me into her sweet feminine depths. "F for fuck. Oh, yes, fuck me, Master!" she moaned. "If I had known that learning the alphabet would be this much fun, I would have studied years ago! F for fuck!" she repeated.

"F for fun," I said. "F for female, a woman like you. I'm having fun fucking a female named Mynia."

"Fun, fuck, female!" Mynia groaned, her eyes closed, as she lost herself in the sensations of my cock eagerly pumping her hot, wet pussy.
 
Katra

I had over heard the lesson. I took the words to heart and drew small pictures. An ass, an anus, a blowjob ..the female face over the Master's cock, a cock, a dick. Giggles as the pictures are the same. Eat a person eating food, fuck the Master over the slave extrememly close, a woman was female. But how to draw fun. I smiled and drew a hand playing with Master's cock... that was fun.

I wondered what the other letters stood for and waited to see when Master was done. I wanted to learn more of this alpha bet.

I sat and thought and drew a picture of a face coming from the woman.... Baby.
 
LaToya

I went to my new Master and submitted to his will. I taught him a few things about the Daughters of Passion. It was not all that we were following Gaia's will. It was that Gaia being the Mother needed the Master (man) to be fruitful. Obiviously that was very true as most of the harem was full of blessing.

Studies became difficult and soon April was half over.

I had to punish Katra three times so far this month and was appauled that she continued to be disobediant to Master Joe.

I sought him out and asked "Have you lied with Katra, yet?"

He admitted that he hadn't.

"Then you had better do it soon or she will be beaten near to death."
 
Katra

I was angry mostly at myself. I had done something that warrented a thrashing from the strict LaToya.

I retaliated by not eating. Shalona starting to worry over me also. Before I realized it I was in trouble again.

When we went again to see the nurse, she was not happy with me. She warned that I was not to lose weight but gain it. I sighed, as she started telling me things I did not want to hear. A stranger entered my room and said many strange things. I nodded even though I didn't understand. The nurse sighed and told Catherine what they wanted me to do.

"Catherine, now the only reason that I am telling you this is because Katra said that you were her sister. Dr. Westner wants her to go to the hospital and have these tests done to see how her babies are doing. He wants these tests done sometime this week but early in the morning. She can't eat or drink anything after midnight the day she has these tests done. Will you see to it that Katra does this?"

Catherine nodded and when the visit was over she gave the message to Master Joe. The trip home was a quiet one. I went to my bed and slept until Jasmine shook me awake for supper. I nodded at her but fell back to sleep.

I woke several hours later and very cranky. Then I sat in front of the piano and plunked out a simple song. Then I cried, I didn't know why I was crying but I did. Then I was afraid that I was going to be taken by strange men and kept away from my family. I decided to go and talk to Master Squireshire. I sat outside by his marker and talked for many hours. I told him my every fear of Master Joe and my fear of the blessing.

"Oh my true Master. I do not know what I am to do. I know that Master Joe is a good man yet I can not lie with him. That would make me bad. I do not wish to be soo bad. My heart is heavy to feel this way, yet I do not know how to get rid of such thoughts. There are so many things that he does that reminds me of you. I miss you so badly Master." I began crying. "These people say I must go to the place called Saint Mary's and be tested. I do not want more testing. The strange woman that comes five times each week is bad enough. Her papers make my head hurt, numbers, adding subtracting. AIYA it makes me want to go wild and scare her away from me. I fear that my blessing is fading away and that is the reason I am losing weight. I have never had a blessing before. I am so afraid, I will be unkind to my blessing. I get very sick through the day and it seems to be not a bad thing. I feel like the green thing is a demon, for it makes me sick to take it, that thing called Iron."

The soft breeze started to move around me. Was Gaia listenng to me too? Gentle Gaia, the Mother of the Earth was always present so why wouldn't she be listening. I sat very still wanting to hear if she spoke. Nothing. I fell on the grave and wept bitterly. I felt so undeserving and yet wanted to receive comfort. When I woke again, Master Joe was picking me up off of the ground and taking me into the houseboat. I wept in his arms and held to him tightly. I was broken hearted that I could find peace of mind.

"Katra," Master Joe said softly. "It is time that you shared my bed."
 
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Joe Spirelli

I had found Katra distraught over Timothy Squireshire's grave, and gently brought her to her feet. Catherine and LaToya had told me of her continued disobedience, and how I needed to bed Katra to bring her back into line.

So now I gently led her to the houseboat. Before I could lead her to bed, however, she said she needed the bathroom. I told her she could use the one right off the houseboat's master bedroom.

When she returned from the bathroom, I saw her opening Suireshire's old foot-locker, next to the doorway between the bedroom and the bathroom. She took out a thick folder.

"What are you doing there, Katra?" I asked sternly. "You have no business in that footlocker."

Katra started to cry. "I hid these papers here yesterday, Master. I knew that nobody would violate the sanctity of our old Master's locker and find them."

"What are these papers, Katra?"

"I overheard the lesson you were teaching to Mynia, and I made some drawings. I didn't wqant to show them to anyone, but before you take me into your arms and into your bed, I wanted you to see how I am learning my alphabet, too, just like Mynia. See, A is for ass and anus. B is for blowjob. C is for clitoris and cock. D is for doggy-style and dick. E is for eating pussy. F is for fuck. And for fun, see this is me having fun stroking a cock. There is no thing I can think of that is more fun than that!"

"Very good, Katra. These drawings are very, very good. So detailed and precise. You are a highly talented artist."

"I draw what interests me."

"And sex interests you?"

"Oh, yes, Master, very much."

"Good, good. And I am proud of you for teaching yourself the alphabet this way. You are very smart. But tell me, what is this last drawing?"

"B for baby. I have two babies inside my tummy. But I'm afraid these babies will fade away."

"They might, if you don't eat, Katra. When you eat, you are feeding not only yourself, but your two babies as well. If they don't eat, your blessings may very well might fade away."

Katra looked all sullen again. "I don't want to talk about my babies, Master."

I took her over my knee and spanked her. "Never talk to me in that tone again, Katra," I warned her. "I am your new Master now. You wouldn't talk that way to Master Squireshire, would you?"

"But you are not Master Squireshire!" she wailed, as I spanked her.

So I told her about the cloud from Squireshire's grave, that I had swallowed. She glared at me, obviously not believing me. That is when Squireshire's voice, and unique rhythm of speaking, once more came out of my mouth.

She stared into my eyes, seeming to recognize something. "Master, is that you in there?"

"Yes, my child, it is I, Timothy Squireshire. Yea, I am very disappointed in you, in your attitude, child. Joe Spirelli is your Master now, I am he and he is I, and you are to obey him as you always did me."

Squireshire had control now not only over my speech, but also over my body, as I leaned down and kissed her red ass cheeks, where I had just been spanking her.

"It really is you, oh Master. Nobody kisses away the soreness like you do, Master Squireshire."

"I came to tell you that I love you very much, and I have implanted not one but two very special blessings in your belly, my child. But I am very disappointed in you, that you have not taken better care of the babies I have blessed you with."

With tears in her eyes, Katra promised that she would do better.

"Good, good. I hope you will, my child. But now I must leave you, Katra, and return you to Spirelli. Love him and obey him, my sweet Katra."

I felt Squireshire's spirit surrender control of my voice and body back to me now.

Katra looked up at me and smiled.

"What is the next letter of the alphabet after F, Master?"

"G," I smiled back. "As in G spot." I slid my long, thin middle finger into her pussy, and over her soft, spongy G-spot. I was surprised at how wet she already was. "Your G-spot is what I am touching now."

She wrapped her hand around my cock, and guided it to her very wet pussy. "I'm not sure I'm ready for G yet. Let's go back to F, Master" she smiled, surrendering herself completely to me now. "Fuck, fun, female."

"I'm having fun fucking a female named Katra," I grinned, as I entered her for the first time. She took in a sharp breath, and her sighs soon turned to moans, as I lovingly fucked her into obedience.

Lying atop her rounded belly, containing Squireshire's twins, felt wonderful to me now. As I thrust myself deeper and deeper into her, I closed my eyes, and I imagined my cock reaching so deep into her that I was tickling her twins. I imagined they must be girls, because I could hear them cooing contentedly at the feel of a hard cock brushing up against them. Then I opened my eyes, and I realized that the soft, contented cooing I heard was coming from Katra herself, as she started to coat my cock with her pussy juice.

"I think I need more practice on my alphabet, Master. Let's go all the way back to the letter C," she smiled up at me. "Cock. Come. C. Please make your cock come, Master. Cock. Come. C."

That comment was so cute and endearing, that I could no longer hold back from exploding deep, deep inside of her, as Katra herself had requested.

Just then, I spotted Mynia standing in the doorway of the bedroom. "Please teach me about the letter G, too, Master. G for G spot. Please teach me, with your finger and your cock, about my G-spot."

"Come in, Mynia, my child," I smiled, "and join us. We three can all lie together lovingly now."

Katra and Mynia smiled at me, and both told me that they would very much enjoy the three of us lying together and loving together now.
 
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Mynia

I went to Master and Katra. I was thrilled to be so close to them both. I smiled as I noticed that glow about Katra too.

Master showed me the G too and I was wriggling on his fingers. Coating them with my juices. "Ohhhh Master... " letting my eyes roll back as the feelings were getting better and better.

Katra smiled "Does it feel heavenly, Mynia?"

I nodded and grabbed Master's shoulders as I felt the twinges from a rush.

"Tell us Master.... what comes next?"
 
Jubilee

I was excited as we were coming together.

Easter came and went and still we had our share of mishaps. Papers came concerning the old house that was unfinished in town. The builders refused to finish restoring it. Mr Elklander had informed the city officials that it was not following the mandatory codes. Soon all the permits were revoked and once again the Squireshire Manor was under a wreaking ball.

Then the insurance papers came and had to be signed by Master Squireshire. I was surprised that they refused to release them to anyone but Master.

Tersa pointed to the churchyard. "There is where Master Squire-shire rests. Everything goes to LaVonda and LaToya."

Finally Master Joe had to talk to the man and show the letters of transference to release everything to us signed by a judge. He headed the letter to him and we waited.
 
LaVonda

I was furious with all this news. It seemed that we were always coming under a form of attack from the outside world.

I studied earnestly and kept working harder and harder to read. I had to believe that the learnimg we all did would be essential to our happiness.

I was sitting in the kitchen as we were talking about a grocery list. I diligantly made the list useing my best writing to keep track of everything.
 
Katra

Master Joe opened himself up to me and revealed that Master Squireshire had indeed showed himself to him. I was doubtful. I answered to my crime and I in turn was shown that Master Squireshire was indeed there.

My heart filled with joy and as he so directed, I cleaved to my new Master. Turning to him willingly after revealing my pictures. He was pleased that I could draw so well and I went to him willingly. Falling on the passion for my Master to be renewed. Blissfully answered and returned. I was cooing from the manner he took me. Never had I beleived that this Master would be so good to me and fill me in such depth and joy.

Mynia came to the door and watched and like a true loving Master. Master Joe called her to us and loved her.
Mynia and Master Joe were so good together and I felt so welcome.

Maybe that was my problem. I needed to be welcomed and belong. All of these hidden emotions were coming up for air.

"I am yours, Master" I bowed to Master Joe and kissed his precious cock in humbled obedience.
 
LaToya

Finally Katra had come around to the new Master and I could see a big difference in her.

Katra cheerful helped and most of her sullen ways had disappeared.

The beginning of May we were tested for the GED. It was diheartening that so many of us failed but we had made dramatic improvements.

I was reading at third grade level. Which was something considering I had no idea how to. Catherine was taking other classes from school and soon brought home papers about classes at the Unversity. Even Jasmine surprised everyone with her gift to exceel. She was the first to receive her GED diploma. We were so proud of her.

Master Joe continued to help Katra and Mynia to understand the alphabet..

Shalona had many surprises to show us. She learned to use Master Squireshire's machine better and was meeting people around the "globe". This was very intriging.

Even Katra's art was noticed. While we were sitting outside near the Temple of the Goddess a man took Shalona's picture and gave her money. I thought that was an odd thing to do and he came to ask if she would sit for him. She looked at him oddly since we were sitting already. He saw Katra's drawing of the sailboats on Lake Michigan and suggested that she write the Art Institute in Chicago about becoming an artist.

When we went home I remarked to our Master that many people were indeed strange.
 
Shalona

I had reached a new goal and was brought to the rug for it. I had spoke to a stranger.

I didn't care I was tickled that I was called pretty.
 
Joe Spirelli

Katra drew a beautiful and highly-detailed sketch of the luscious naked Shalona, and a man paid us very handsomely for it. Shalona could be a Penthouse Pet, she is that beautiful, and so open with her sexuality. She had not been at all shy about sitting naked with her legs apart, letting Katra, our art patron, and me, gaze so admiringly up her soft, moist pussy. She came while posing, and was not all shamed or embarrassed about it, in fact she was proud at how easily and naturally she had come. Being reserved and ashamed about her body was not something Shalona had ever learned, and her free and open sexuality was one of the things I most enjoyed about her.

I was continuing my sexy alphabet lessons with Mynia and Katra, but now Shalona had joined in, too. I had brought her up to speed from ass (which she seemed to enjoy being fucked in, every bit as much as I enjoyed fucking her there) through cock (which she sucked with great eagerness) to G-spot (which she hadn't even known she possessed, but now wanted touched all the time, not only by me, but by all of her Sisters in Passion as well), and now we were on H.

Katra was getting so smart, that she started this lesson now. "H is for hungry. I am hungry for Master's cock." She wrapped both of her hands around my soft cock, and slowly pumped her fists up and down my shaft while gazing lovingly, longily, hungrily at my hardening cock. "H is for hands, which love to wrap themselves around Master's cock. H is for Hungry. I am hungry for Master's cock," Katra repeated, as she lovingly, almost worshipfully, wrapped her lips around me, and began to suck me into her mouth.

Shalona gently nudged Katra aside. "I'm hungry for the Master's cock, too," she grinned. "H. Hungry." She hollowed her cheeks, and all I can say is, I have never been sucked so eagerly, so powerfully, in all my life. As I blasted my genuine love for her down her throat, she smiled, licked her lips clean, and moaned her deep love, admiration, and appreciation for me.

"My turn next!" Mynia giggled. Katra and Shalona moved aside to let Mynia have me all to herself now. She began with a series of flickering licks on my balls, then flattened and widened her tongue, and took one long, slow lick up my shaft, while grinning and moaning. "H. Hungry. I am so hungry for Master Joe's hard-on. Hey, that also starts with H!" she chuckled. "H. Hard-on, hungry!" With that, she took just my cock-head into her mouth, and flickered her tongue against my pee slit at the tip of my cock-head. I threw my head back and moaned, loving how Mynia loved me.

As Mynia pleasured my cock-head, I felt a second tongue gently swirling on my balls. I opened my eyes. It was Shalona.

Katra grinned up at me. "Hello, Master. We love you. Let me show you how much!" And with that, she flattened her tongue and slowly licked her way up my hard, throbbing shaft, as Mynia sucked and nibbled my cock-head while Shalona took slow, swirling licks at my balls.

That's when Catherine entered the room, and told me how well she is doing in her law studies. She parked her pretty little pussy right on my face, and I eagerly, hungrily licked at her pussy while my nose deeply inhaled her sweet, intoxicating feminine scent.

Oh, how I do love my Daughters of Passion, each and every one of them. I am so proud of them all, how smart and talented and beautiful and sexy and open and loving and giving they all are.
 
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Shalona

We gave our new Master that last surprise and led him to the locked room. To his delight the large circular bed accomodated all of us.

This was something that we used to do very often with our Master and now we were moving on with Master Joe.

He roared in laughter as we all stripped for him and gave him our pussies to lick and fondle ..as we were taken care of .we moved and licked on the one that follows while Master pleases the next one. Soon we were licking one another and one was being taken by Master's thick cock.

I was the one that he blessed with his seed. In my heart I quickly prayed that Master Joe would bless Jubilee with her own blessing and even the baby... Jasmine. I wanted us all to have a blessing and only time would tell.

I was licking on Catherine as she was taking Mynia. Carnal appetite has nothing to compare to the talents of Catherine's long tongue.
 
Catherine

I only had a moment to be jealous of Shalona taking all of our new Master's hot spunk deep in her pussy, before I found my long, talented tongue bringing Mynia to one thrashing, moaning orgasm after another after another, while the freshly-fucked Shalona licked me eagerly, passionately.

I had been the first Daughter of Passion to surrender myself completely to our new Master, but now here we all were, pleasuring him and each other as he pleasured us. We were all becoming a strong, tight-knit, loving family, and I couldn't have been happier about it.

Master Joe was getting The Horniness again, and I lovingly wrapped my hand around his enormousness, and guided him to Jasmine's very wet pussy. "So many of us are carrying The Blessing from Master Squireshire. Please give Jasmine a blessing from heaven, from your very beautiful cock now too, Master."

"Could you also bless Jasmine with a baby, too, before the day is over? Please, master?" Shalona begged. Shalona and I locked in a very tight 69 as we watched the Master so lovingly fuck our sister Jasmine, while Mynia and Katra lovingly fingered each other's sweet pussies while fondling and suckling each other's big, round breasts.

It had been a long, hard road, and we still had obstacles to overcome, but we were once more bonding as a family after all of the tragedies that we had all been through. All of us naked in bed together, holding and loving and pleasuring one another, as we had done so often with the late Master Squireshire, felt and looked so wonderful to me now.
 
Jasmine

Jasmine sat astride her new Master's rigid cock. Every time he entered her, she was amazed that he filled her so completely, that she felt so stretched by his size. Her long, white, silken hair fell around her lithe dark body, sliding away from her face and tender breasts, and across her shoulders as she leaned back. Jasmine gasped as she looked down and saw the Master's cock pressing out against her abdomen. She wriggled on top of him, fucking him deeper inside herself, feeling his pressure against her slippery, hot clit.

"Please Master," she gasped, "Bless me with your seed! Give me your child to bear and to raise!" Jasmine was crying for joy, as she felt her sister's hands on her ass, long slender fingers violating her tight anus. Warm mouths were on her little nipples.

All around her, Jasmine saw her sisters pleasuring each other, and licking the salt from their beautiful Master's chest and throat. She let her hands roam over the bodies around her on the bed, caressing a thigh here, a lock of hair there. She was thinking how perfect her sister's looked, all loving each other, when she felt the rush of hot semen inside her, and she felt her own muscles spasm and tighten in response. Jasmine bit her lip, and then threw back her head and howled her pleasure as she rode out the orgasm.
 
Joe Spirelli

I loved how Jasmine so enthusiastically climbed atop me, and slid down until my hard-on was bulging her stomach outward.

"This is how you'll look when you are with child, my sweet Jasmine," I grinned. "So rounded, so beautiful."

"Please Master," she gasped in reply, "Bless me with your seed! Give me your child to bear and to raise!"

Catherine, Katra, and LaVonda each had a finger on or in sweet Jasmine's dark, round ass, adding to her growing excitement, and to my own.

When I came deep inside her, she tilted her head back and literally howled in pleasure. I had never realized before today, that Jasmine had a body built for sin, and now with her howling as she rode me, I knew that she also had a sweet, dirty little mind that was also built for sin!

When I felt her sweet pussy juice oozing down along my hard shaft, I felt my cock throb even harder. "Here comes your baby, my angel!" I yelled, as I pumped what felt like about 20 gallons of sperm straight up into her womb. "I love you, Jasmine, and I will love our baby with all my heart and soul!"

"Oh, yes, give me your baby...our baby! Give it to me, oh Master!" Jasmine wailed, as we both held each other tight and came mightily, powerfully, together now. At that very same moment, Catherine and Katra, locked together in a tight, deep, very loving 69, both also came in great sighing, panting, screaming moans of pure pleasure, right beside Jasmine and me on the bed. LaVonda was eagerly nibbling away at my nipples, as two of my fingers explored her wet pussy and a third finger pleasured the inside of her luscious ass, until she, too, came loudly and powerfully, all over my hand.

Am I the luckiest Gaia master on earth, or what?
 
LaToya

Things grew harder and more letters came concerning things that we didn't understand. Some of our letters came from the courthouse about unpaid bills. Once again the things that Mr. Elklander hid from us.

LaVonda and I sat up one night and looked over all of these things. LaVonda had a box that knew numbers and we added everything up. The Bank was willing to teach one of us to use the account.

It hurt to look at the papers and know that they had asid bad things about our old Master.

"It will get better LaToya." LaVonda tried to reassure me. I just wanted to cry and throw something. Maybe tomorrow will be a better day. Only Gaia knows.
 
Shalona

We rested and repeated many times thur that night and even when Master grew tired.

Our lovemaking moment went wild. All of us started to lick on our Master. He was rolling his eyes as the nine of us was licking on him. His cock, his anus, the , nipples, belly button and earlobes. Letting our hair rub across his body as well as our breasts. Making his body come alive with feeling.

His moans were the rewards that we craved and gave in return willingly and happily.

When he came we were all lapping the cream from his body and worshipping our Master again and again.

Gaia is indeed loving.
 
Joe Spirelli

My nine ladies were all so very good to me, lapping away at my cock and taking a faceful of love cream, each in turn, savoring the taste of me before each swallowed.

How could I not repay their kindness and worshipful devotion to me now.

I laid out all 9 of my Daughters of Passion, feet toward me, like the spokes of a wagon wheel, with me in the center as the hub. I then took a lick at each bare pussy, each spoke of the wheel, in turn, until I came full circle back to where I had started. This way, each lovely, luscious, horny young lady got an equal number of licks of my tongue. When I had made three complete circles of the wagon wheel, they were all moaning that they were about to come, so I sped up my licking circle, to be sure to catch each and every savory, tasty explosion against my tongue, at the precise moment that each released her sexual energy.

By now, I was ready to explode again, and my choice was not difficult. Catherine had been the first to surrender to me, and she always came the loudest and the most sincerely and lovingly of my 9 lovely ladies. So I slipped myself very deep into Catherine now, and let myself go. I must having been coming, shaking, and moaning for at least five minutes non-stop. Juding by how powerfully she locked her arms and legs around me, Catherine definitely appreciated it, and much to my surprise, the other 8 did not act at all jealous about her being the one to receive my seed this time.

Had we met under other circumstances, I would likely have made Catherine my bride. Her devotion to me was so complete, that it is sometimes hard not to play favorites with her. But I do love all nine of my women very much, so I would never choose her or any other over the other 8. They are all my brides!
 
Catherine

Master let each of us hold his cock worshipfully and lick it hungrily. He then laid us out like a wagon wheel and took turns at each hot, wet, dripping pussy.

But when it came time to release his horniness seed, he picked lucky little me. His manhood expanded deep inside me as he pulsed and throbbed, and then he flooded my love cavern with his thick, white stickiness. It was the most exhilerating feeling, and when he told me he wished I was his bride, I felt so loved and so special.

When The Master said he considered us all his bride, LaVonda and I both looked up at him with loving, adoring, worshipping puppy-dog eyes. His words had melted our hearts as well as our pussies.

"Why don't you, Master?" I suggested. "Why don't you have a ceremeony and marry all nine of us equally?"

The Master kissed me and said that was a wonderful idea. He then kissed all the others, too. He knelt down on his knees, still at the center of the wagon wheel, and asked us all to sit-up, facing him.

"Will you all marry me?" he asked on bended knee.
"Let me be husband to you all, and father to all of our babies."
 
LaToya

I gave our new Master a look and spoke a truth that we learned some time back.
"A slave is no longer a slave if she marries"
 
Shalona

Some things are not meant to be uttered and the idea of becoming a bride scared me.

I left Master's side. I couldn't believe that he said that but yet I had to remind myself that I was Master's and would do as he bid me. Even commit the greatest sin. No longer be his slave...
 
Joe Spirelli

Perhaps I am falling a little too heavily under the influence of sweet Catherine's considerable charms. When she enthusiatically suggested that I marry all 9 of my Daughters of Passion, it sure sounded like a great idea at the time. I should have known better, that true followers of this life, like my 9, would be scared and saddened at the suggestion.

Yes, Catherine had overstepped her bounds with her suggestion, and had stirred up trouble and misery among our happy household. There was only one solution for it now. I called in all 9 of my luscious child-women, so the other 8 could watch as I bent Catherine face-down across my lap, pulled down her tiny little panties, and explained, "Catherine has overstepped her bounds, and stirred-up bitterness and dissension among you. For that, she must be punished, and I want you all to see that punishment meted out swiftly, justly, and fairly."

Whap! My open palm struck hard against the soft, curvaceous ass-flesh of sweet Catherine. Whap! Whap-whap-whap!

She was sobbing. "I am so sorry, Master! So, so sorry!"

"Don't apologize only to me. Apologize also to your sisters, who you have so hurt with your wiles and beguiling." Whap-whap-WHAP!

"I'm sorry, sweet sisters of mine!" she wailed. "I never meant to hurt any of you. I wanted us all only to be happy!"

Whap-whap-whap! Whap-WHAP!

"I forgot I was a slave, and acted like the Queen of Sheebah!" she sobbed. "Oh, can you all EVER forgive me?"

Three more blows of my hand. Her ass was all red and sore. As my predecessor always had before me, I now leaned down and gently kissed her bottom all over, kissed away the hurt and the sting. Her wailing sobs changed to sighs and sniffles.

LaToya cried, "Oh Master, we have all held such hate in our hearts for Catherine, for wanting to turn us from your adoring slaves into your wives."

Shalona agreeed: "Oh, we have had such wicked thoughts about our beloved sister Catherine. And about you. We, too, deserve to be punished."

I laid-out LaToya face-down across my lap next, and spanked her bare bottom very hard about 20 times, until she was wailing in remorse and screaming in pain. I then lovingly healed her sore bottom with kisses, too.

Now it was Shalona's turn, and I spanked her about 20 times also, then kissed her smooth, tight, shapely ass cheeks as well. She cooed in delight at my kisses, and wriggled in my lap, so I slid a finger into her sweet pussy and was surprised at how very wet my spanking her had made her. I then reached for Catherine's pussy with one hand, and LaToya's with the other, to find them both extremely and delightfully wet, too.

"Who else needs to be punished?" I grinned, my hand raised to spank yet another sexy female bottom.
 
LaVonda

I looked at Master with true concern after the bride statement and even held my tongue about the spanking that Catherine got.

However I have learned that an ounce of prevention. I stepped forward and nodded.

"I am Master"
 
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