When Master Dies

Joe Spirelli

I am surprised and delighted that sweet LaVonda is the next to volunteer for a spanking. Without even having to be told, she stretches herself face down, sideways across my lap, her cute and shapely naked ass staring so invitingly up at me. She wiggles and squirms in my lap, and I can already feel the moistness trickling out of her pussy, down onto the fabric of my trousers, before I have even laid a hand on her.

"And what is your transgression, LaVonda, that I am to punish you for?"

"Oh, Master," she sobs, "I have been so, so bad! I have been so jealous of my Sisters. Whenever I see you making sweet, gentle love to one of them, I get so furious that it is not MY pussy you are fucking!"

"LaVonda," I whisper quietly, soothingly. "My sweet, sweet, innocent Lavonda, don't you know by now that I love you all equally? My love for any one of you doesn't diminish or detract from my love for any other, but only adds to and strengthens my love for each and every one of you!" Then louder, "Your jealousy deserves at least ten swats on the behind!"

"Only ten?" she wails. "But Master, that's not fair. You gave the others 20 spankings each!"

"Very well!" I roar in mock anger. "For questioning my decision, you have just earned yourself those extra 10 spankings you seem to want so much!"

I bring my hand down swiftly and firmly on her bare bottom. She cries out, but suprises me by also moaning very lustily. I reach my free hand down between her ass cheeks, down to the beautiful entrance to her divine pussy, and I am surprised at how very wet she already is. I decide to leave my hand there, gently stroking and playfully massaging her clit and G-spot, as my other hand comes down for a second mighty swat on her luscious derriere. Again she moans, and pussy juices start dribbling onto my fingers.

I strike her bottom a third time, and with a mighty "Ohhhh!" she comes powerfully all over my fingers.

I swat her cute butt a fourth time, at the same time sliding two fingers just inside of her very warm pussy. "Mmmmmm!" she moans, oblivious to the pain, open only to pleasure now.

Whap! The sixth butt-swat, as I slide both fingers all the way up her very wet snatch. She twists and wriggles and squirms on my lap, and on my loving, exploring fingers.

Whap! The seventh stroke. My fingers press hard against her G-spot, and with a loud scream, not of pain but of pent-up desires and finally-released pleasures, she comes, soaking my fingers and streaming down onto my trousers.

I strike her an eighth time, and her pussy muscles squeeze very tightly around my two fingers, refusing to let them go, as she contracts her pussy muscles even tighter and ever tighter, and comes even more powerfully than the first time.

"There, LaVonda. Can you feel that I love you every bit as much as I love your sisters?"

"Oh, yes, Master, I can feel your love."

"Good. You're going to feel my love 11 more times."

"12."

"Excuse me?"

"12. 20 minus 8 equals 12 more, Master."

"Very good, LaVonda. Very good! You remember the arithmetic I taught you. I am very proud of you!"

Whap! My hand descends onto her bottom a ninth time.

She rests her fingers on my belt buckle now. "May I, Master?" she asks humbly, respectfully.

"For asking so nicely, I will allow it."

As I strike her bottom for the tenth time, her deft fingers quickly unbuckle my belt and unzip my fly. As soon as my cock is free of its confinement, it instantly grows all big and hard, and the mere sight of it soon has LaVonda cooing in delight.

As I spank her for the 11th time, she wraps both of her hands around my very horny dick, and slowly, playfully begins to stroke it.

I gently and teasingly push her hands away, and I wrap my own hand around my cock. With one hand, I slap her bottom, and with the other hand, I gude my hard-on toward her sopping-wet pussy.

"I'm going to show you that I love you, LaVonda, that you have no need to be jealous of any of your Sisters in Passion." With that, I ease my cock into her pussy, as I spank her bottom for the 12th time. I can actually feel the force of my hand on her bottom, through her hungry pussy and my horny cock.

For the final 8 spankings, I thrust my cock deep up into her every time I swat my bare hand against her bottom, my hand and my cock pressing her flesh with equal force and determination.

Finally, on her 20th spanking, she lets out a loud moan, I let out a deep groan, and we both come simultaneously, very forcefully.

"Thank you for punishing me, oh Master!"

"The pleasure is all mine, my sweet angel. Who's next?"
 
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Mynia

Tersa and I stepped forward. We were guilty of the desire of marriage that was mentioned. I was in tears from wanting this thing of marriage.

"Oh Master..please forgive me..." I sunk to my knees and wept. I knew that I was due the punishment too.

Tersa was in tears and had bent over Master's knee. She was trembling as badly as I was.

We awaited our punishment.
 
Jubilee

I watched and was sitting on the floor. I kept quiet and paid attention to the emotions in the room and looked at Katra who was in awe struke shock that so many were getting punished.

"Master I don't understand. Is wanting to be more then a slave, such a bad thing? Why does LaToya say that? I came here to be my Master's slave. It does not change that, does it? Why is Catherine's desire a bad thing?" I looked to Master Joe for answers yet I was afraid that I may be working my way into a punishment too.
 
Joe Spirelli

I laid both Tersa and Mynia side-by-side across my lap, playfully spanking them both, while lovingly fucking their sweet and very wet pussies, first one and then the other and then back to the first again. We were all moaning and squealing in delight, until we all three came in a quivering, moaning, writhing, thrashing, sexually-steaming heap of arms, legs, and torsos.

Jubilee approached me next. She was hesitant, tentative, afraid to incur my wrath, as she timidly asked why Catherine was punished for wanting to be my wife. Because Jubilee wanted to marry me, too. And since when was ambition to be MORE than a slave a crime? Wasn't freedom a longing in every human soul?

I laughed and kissed Jubilee so passionately. "Oh, sweet, sweet girl. Such an adult body, yet such a child mind. Is that what you think, that I spanked Catherine for wanting to marry me? Oh heavens no, child. Catherine's suggestion spread unhappiness, discontent, and misery among some of the other girls, disrupting our happy little household. It is for bringing misery that I punished her, not for loving me enough to want to marry me, nor for being human enough to desire freedom. It is not for WHAT she did that I punished Catherine, but for the WAY she did it, sowing discontent and misery among our happy family."

"I love you very much, Jubilee," I continued, "as I love you all, and I cherish each and every one of you. I cherish the unique gifts and talents that you each contribute to our family. And, Jubilee, sweet, sweet Jubilee," I kissed her sweetly, gently, but with deep love and passion, "I would be ecstatic to have you, Catherine, and any others of you nine who want to, as my wives."

"Do you really, really and truly love me, oh Master?"

I took her in my arms and kissed her all over, hungrily, passionately. "Yes, yes, oh Gaia yes, I do love you so, Jubilee."

"Then please Master, please, make slow, sweet love to me, right here and right now. And promise me that you will marry me, and that you will always, always love me."

How could I refuse such a request from such a shapely, sexy, sexually-free and open woman? A stunningly beautiful and kind-hearted woman who I love so deeply, so completely! My hand guided her hand to my crotch, and I invited her to guide my big, hard love-rod deeply into her soaking-wet snatch now.
 
Mynia

I had sobbed thur my punishment and then Master had touched my soaked slit. I was cumming again on his hand. I adored my Master and vowed to never deserve this harsh punishment again.

I moved away as Jubilee received favor from Master Joe and I was happy for her. Perhaps now Gaia would let her the blessing. I mentally prayed for her to anyways.
 
Joe Spirelli

After coming all over my hand while emitting a loud, high-pitched scream of pleasure, Mynia looked up at me with those big beautiful soft doe eyes of hers, and told me that she absolutely adores me.

I loved Mynia for that, and I loved her all the more for her selflessness in backing away now, to let me make sweet love to Jubilee, as Jubilee had so sweetly and tenderly requested me to do.

When Mynia said she was praying for Jubilee to become blessed with carrying my baby, my heart nearly burst, so much did it overflow now with love and admiration for the sweet, selfless character of my luscious Mynia. Without missing a beat in my merciless pounding of Jubilee's tight, wet, warm, and wonderful pussy, I slid two and then three fingers up Mynia, reveling in the feel and the sound of her getting excited all over again.

It looked now like at least four of my nine amazingly sexy and sexual ladies were very eager to move up from slave to wife now: Catherine, Tersa, Mynia, and Jubilee. I would be very happy, of course, if the other five would eventually come around to this viewpoint, too, having my entire harem of 9 marry me to become as much my Master as I am theirs. But if any one or more of them didn't wish to marry me, I would be content to have the others remain my loving and devoted slaves. Wife or slave, I will forever and always love and cherish each and every one of them equally, with all of my heart and soul (and with all of my cock, too, of course).

My main concern always was, is, and will be to keep peace, tranquility, and happiness among the entire household. And to see to it that each and every one of my stunning, lovely, beautiful, sexy, lusty, lustful ladies lives up to all of her wants, desires, talents, abilities, and potential to the fullest, in ALL aspects of her life, whether I am her husband, her Master, or both.

I fucked and fucked and fucked sweet, horny, cock-hungry Jubilee. At the very same time, Mynia came and came and came all over my hand, squirming and shrieking and moaning. And even at that same moment, Catherine slid under me, kissing, licking, sucking and nibbling on my balls, just millimeters from Jubilee's hot, wet pussy that I was so eagerly fucking. As she tended so lovingly and eagerly to my balls, Catherine ecstatically cried out, "I love you, oh my Master! Oh my husband to be! Oh, I love you, I love you, I LOVE you!"

Yes, my fingers loving one pussy, my cock loving a second, and my balls being very eagerly sucked by a third stunningly-beautiful woman, all at the same time, and all of them love me and I love them, and we are all to be married to each other, along with Tersa. Yes, I am the luckiest damned son-of-a-bitch in the universe now, and boy don't I know it!
 
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LaToya

After that night we had gotten our lesson in life and marriage.

We started to ready ourselves for Catherine's child. Many of us were sewing things and Katra had started something that Master called crocheting.

After many days of joking and kidding. We came upon the Calendar and saw that a day on it was called Father's Day. Many of us never realized that there was such a good thing. I sugguested that Catherine pray that her child come quickly to give Master this gift.

The noise box called TV was full of ideas to give as gifts. We set to work on that as well.

We couldn't wait until next Sunday and then everything would fall in place.
 
Catherine

I am ecstatic now that LaToya wants to join Tersa, Mynia, Jubilee, and me in marrying the Master. I explain to her that all of us marrying the Master means that we will all be married to each other, too. LaToya has always been a favorite of mine among the other eight Sisters of Passion, and I tell her in no uncertain terms, that one of the things I am most looking forward to on our wedding night, besides of course once more lying in the Master's loving arms, will be the chance to eat-out sweet LaToya's very hot pussy, as the Master watches.

LaToya says that sounds like a great idea to her, and she softly, sweetly kisses my mouth. "I can hardly wait," she softly sighs.

But all of that WILL have to wait. For now, we have father's day to plan for. LaToya says that me giving birth on father's day would be the best present we could give our Master, and at first I absolutely love this idea. So I call the doctor-lady at the clinic that the Master always takes us to. She says that since I conceived at Christmas time, I had another three months to go before the baby was due, and it would be unwise to induce premature labor.

"What does all of that mean?" I asked. "I am a woman of simple words only."

"Conceived. It means um..." the doctor searched for the right words. "Oh, dammit, there's no less vulgar way to say this so you'll understand. It means when he fucked you and planted that baby inside of you."

"OH! And prema...prema...whatever. What is that?"

"Premature labor? It means forcing the baby to come out of you before he or she is ready. If we do that, your baby could be born very sick."

I decide that this would not be a very good Father's Day present for the Master after all. I know that the best present LaToya can give Master Joe is to tell him that she has agreed to become his wife, too, along with Tersa, Mynia, Jubilee, and me. But what do I give our Master?

I take the bus downtown to the mall (the Master showed me how to do this), and I wander from store to store, looking for the perfect gift for him for Father's Day. I wander into one store that says "Adult" on the front. I may have the mind of a child most of the time, but I know that Master is an adult, so I figure maybe they can help.

I explain our living situation to the girl at the cash register, all about Gaia, the Sisters of Passion, our upcoming multi-partner wedding, all of our babies due soon, everything, and I ask her what to buy the Master for Father's Day.

But she just laughs, which gets me mad.

"Sorry," she smiles. "I'm not laughing at you. It's just that when I was young, I too was a Sister of Passion. And the best gift I ever gave my Master was studying-up on how to give him the best damned blow-job on earth! So tell me, does your Master like having his cock sucked?"

"Oh, yes, very much!"

The sales clerk led me to a shelf of video tapes, picked one out for me, and handed it to me. "Take this tape home. It shows some of the hottest blow-jobs I have ever seen on any tape. You and your Sisters study every move on this tape very carefuly, until you have all mastered every detail. Then on Father's Day, each and every one of you do to him, what you see the girls do to their men on this tape. I promise you, your Master will absolutely LOVE your Father's day present!"

I thanked her profusely, and I clutched this treasured and precious video tape close to my breasts on the whole bus-ride home. I could hardly wait to show this tape to all of my Sisters, to practice with all of them, and then for all of us to present our very special gift of love to our Master on Father's Day!
 
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Jasmine

The slave called Baby was glad everyone was happy now, and that she hadn't been punished by their new master. She lay curled in one of her Sister's laps, sucking her thumb as they watched the video. Seeing the women in the video suck and lick the large cocks made her hungry for her master. She wanted to swallow his delicious semen, and couldn't wait for Father's Day.

"Maybe we could give the master another present, too," she said timidly to the other slaves. "Only one of us can worship the master's cock at a time, so the others can put on a show for him. Our master loves to see us loving each other, especially while he is having his cock sucked."
 
Mynia

Personally I was amazed that the video only showed one woman and many men. It was very inciteful with giving us ideas.

I was still working on making baby things even while watching the video.

I looked over at Baby "You can worship his cock first since you suggested such a loving gift, Baby"

The others talked about it and we decided that it was a good idea and the second fact I was looking forward to seeing the nurse from the clinic on Friday. Many of us were feeling many strange new changes and Katra was the one I worried over most.
 
LaVonda

It was hard to keep our Father's Day's surprise quiet from our Master. Yet we were diligently working on baby things which left him thinking that we were just getting ready. After all six women preparing for birth was exciting.

Their recent visit was a good one but not in many of our opinions. They were not allowed to have Master's cock within them any more. She said that it was for the babies well-being.

I smiled knowing that Jamine, Juju, and myself would be easing Master's Horniness for the lovemaking that they could not give him for a while.
 
Jubilee

I felt bad for the news about the sisters not being allowed to have Master's cock.

I quickly glanced at Catherine for a reaction. I gulped as that was a hard path to walk. It was going to be a rough few months.

The other part was about Katra. She was looking for two babies and they might come first.

I was very quiet as I sat at the table taking my lesson for the GED test, Praying that I can pass it this time.
 
Joe Spirelli

Father's day is fast approaching. I know something is up, because I hear the girls talking and whispering all the time. They lock themselves in the TV room for hours on end, sighing and giggling. I know they are watching something on TV in there, because I can hear talking on the TV, but they keep the volume too low for me to make out the words. And the TV set is always warm when I go in there after they have left. I am always finding bananas in that TV room, too: very long, very thick bananas, the peels covered in saliva, like they were trying to eat the bananas in one swallow, peels and all.

Just this morning, I walked in on Catherine licking thick, rich cream off of an unpeeled banana and chanting merrily, "Happy Father's Day, Master!" As soon as she saw me, she quickly hid the banana, and I pretended I hadn't seen or heard her. Yesterday I caught LaVonda doing pretty much the same thing: licking an unpeeled banana and telling it to come, then dipping it in thick cream and licking it clean. "Tasty cream!" she cooed, not knowing I was watching and listening. God, how I wished that was MY banana she was licking thick cream from!

When they weren't locked in the TV room giggling, all of the girls were also very busy hand-making clothes, bedding, and simple toys for all of the babies that they would soon be delivering.

So except for Jubilee, I wasn't spending much time with any of my girls now, and I missed them all. The only reason I was spending time with Jubilee was to tutor her, so she could pass her upcoming GED test. But invariably, something we would read in her books would have a double-meaning, she would roll her eyes and say "Oh, Master, that sounds so SEXY!" and then she would get that determined, horny look on her face. I knew I would have to put down the book then, and she would crawl over to me, unzip me, hop up on my lap, slide down my pole, tilt her head back and moan.

"You're never gonna pass that GED this way, Jubilee!" I would pretend to scold, while thrusting my cock up as deep into her tight little pussy as it would go, my balls to her walls. I was never sure who was moaning louder, her or me. This little game of ours seemed to repeat itself every time I tutored her, so it was a miracle we got in any study time at all. She would always end her enthusiastic cock-ride by whispering throatily and mysteriously in my ear, "Just wait until Sunday, oh Master."
 
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LaVonda

I had came into the kitchen and caught Juju with Master, It gave me a double dose of Horniness. I walked over to them and slipped to the floor raising my self to lick at Master's cock and her pussy. Taking a finger and rubbing her nub while she was giveing our Master the loving attention that he deserved.

He eyes widened as he saw me and felt my tongue try to slip into the hole with his cock. I moaned in heat and felt my ownself get warmer and the juices were brewing. "Master..." I croaked out in a moan.."May I have your cock... these Hornies are attacking me"
 
Mynia

The Friday before Father's Day .. I took the GED test. I came home beaming.

I PASSED!

Now I was determined to make a good gift to go with everything else. My GED certificate was going into a frame that was an extra Father's Day Gift.

I was sitting at the kitchen table and glanced out the window. I could see Katra outside sitting on the ground with her art pad. What was she drawing now? I was getting excited because she had helped me learn my letters in a more fun way
 
Catherine

I am so happy that all of my sisters seem to be doing so much better now, and are all getting along so much better with our new Master now. And they are all so much happier than they have been for months.

I loved how Jubilee just couldn't get enough of riding Master Joe's cock, because I feel exactly the same way about him. And then LaVonda had eagerly licked the Master's cock while he was fucking Jubilee, and she desperately asked the Master to fuck the horniness right out of her next, which he eagerly did for her.

Watching LaVonda and Jubilee with Master Joe had made me so hot, that I snuck into the Master's bedroom in the middle of the night, slipped myself into his arms, and fell asleep like that. The chirping birds outside Master's bedroom awakened me very early, but he slept right through all that noise. I so wanted to awaken him with a loving blowjob now, but I didn't want to give it away that I had been sharpening my fellatio skills in preparation for Father's Day, when each and every one of us Daughters of Passion planned to surprise him with 9 blowjobs in a row, from nine different highly-skilled and trained mouths, thanks to our new videotape that I had bought.

So with great reluctance, I slipped my nude body out of Master's arms, and slipped into one of his shirts, loving the feel and the scent of his shirt against my skin. I didn't bother to button it. I went downstairs to fix breakfast for myself, and I found Jubilee in the kitchen, sipping a cup of hot coffee.

She jumped up and hugged me. "Oh, Catherine! I'm so happy! I passed my GED test. I'm now officially a high-school graduate!" She showed me her certificatek, and she told me she would frame it and hang it on the wall, as a Father's Day gift for our Master.

"Oh, such wonderful news!" I kissed her joyously. She kissed me back, and she pressed her hand up against my bare pussy. I lovingly fondled her breasts, and soon we both sank to our knees while tightly hugging each other. From our knees, still hugging tightly, I pushed her down onto her back on the kitchen floor while she pulled me down on top of her. We kissed passionately, hungrily, our breasts mashed up against each other, as we passionately rubbed pussy against pussy, writhing and squirming on the kitchen floor.

"Too bad the Master isn't here to watch us right now!" we both declared at the same time. We agreed to repeat this performance on Sunday morning, and the two of us would put on a very nice Father's Day show, as yet another present for our loving and beloved Master Joe.
 
LaVonda

I was thrilled that Master was enjoying his Father's day gift and we kept him very satisfied. I was even happier that Master was pleased with the GED Certificates in the frames to put on the wall in the front room.

We had preformed on his cock repeatedly. Master was so in heaven that he could barely contain his joy as in the duration of the day each of us received healthy doses of his milk in our throats.
 
Jubilee

We were excited that our lessons were put to very good use and even more so that most of us had passed our GED test.

In the excitement Catherine forgot that it wasn't me that passed the test but Mynia.

Katra looked at me and nodded. We would pass next time. August 21st wasn't that far away and then we would pass our test. Crossing my fingers.
 
Joe Spirelli

This was my best father's day, EVER! Although I did not get my ladies pregnant (their previous Master did that), I was going to be around to be a dad to a whole lot of children, expected very soon from several of my harem of beautiful, sexually-uninhibited young ladies.

Mynia had a very nice father's day gift for me, too: her framed GED, which we put up prominently in the living-room, right by the front door of the mansion. Jubilee and several others would be getting their GEDs very soon, too, which made me very proud as their Master.

Catherine told me of how she had found this tape, how the video-store clerk who sold it to her was a former Daughter of Passion herself, and how all 9 girls had been studying the tape and practicing the fellatio techniques that the tape shows (that explained all the saliva-drenched bananas I had been finding all over the house lately). As morning led into afternoon, one by one, my girls sucked on my cock, and each moaned and sighed in deep contment whenever I came down one of their lovely and cock-hungry, come-hungry throats. And happily for all of us, before Father's Day was over, I came down all nine throats!

While one girl would suck my cock, the others would pair off and let me watch, as they skillfully and lovingly devoured each other's pussies. What a way to spend Father's Day! You can have your televised football games! I got to spend the day watching four pairs of gorgeous women 69 each other to thrashing, moaning orgasms, while getting nine sets of lips to suck my cock down their throats and swallow my come, one after the other after another. Football pales in comparison to that, doesn't it?

We have become such a happy, close-knit family now, loving toward and protective of each other, and I couldn't be happier about that! The girls are all doing so well in school now, and in life in general. Many would soon be mothers. And they were all becoming so generous, loving, caring, capable, self-reliant, and very, VERY sexual. And for all of that, I couldn't BE prouder of all of them!
 
Shalona

I hadn't felt good following Sunday. This lasted all week. My sisters worried for me but the doctor said that it was what some women get ill on the last part of the pregnancy.

Master brooded to such a point that I locked my self in my room..

LaToya advised Master Joe that if I don't come out after three days to punish me. After all right is right
 
Mynia

A whole new world opened to me as I was reading better. I enjoyed readin books and spent many hours looking at books about babies.

When I wasn't working on making baby clothes or helping with the baby quilts. I was reading.

Finally I went to Master Joe and asked. "Will you allow me to go to the adult school and learn to teach children?"
 
Katra

Jubilee and I were the only ones left to pass the test and I was struggling to keep everything in my head. I did good in the kitchen and with Master but in the little place I was struggling to put my knowing on the paper.

I was embarassed that I wasn't doing very well and felt that I was disappointing Master Joe by failing. I left my notes at the table and went for a walk outside. I came across Master Squireshire's grave and started to clear away the weeds.

"not too much longer Master... until the blessing you gave me comes." I touched the marker gently and smiled.
 
Joe Spirelli

It wasn't so very long ago that Mynia was scared and emabarassed about her lack of education. And now she was near the top of her class in school, and seriously considering a teaching career. I couldn't have been prouder of her! Of course I gave her permission to pursue her interest in teaching.

Later in the day, I saw Katra fretting over her homework, and she told me she hoped I wasn't disappointed in her for how hard she was struggling in school. I kissed her and told her I love her, and I know she'll do just fine. But she wasn't convinced, and she got up to visit the late Master Squireshire's grave. While Katra was gone, I thumbed through her notebook, and I was stunned. Katra's mind clearly thinks in ways that are different from so-called "normal" people. But her notes showed a very creative and insightful mind at work. Instead of just echoing what the teacher told her, she was interpreting facts, and relating seemingly-unrelated facts to each other in very original ways. Insightful was the only word for what I found in her notes.

I read through page after page. Then I came on a blank page, but I could see that there was writing on the page under it. So I flipped the page again.

"Tonight Master Joe very lovingly slipped his finger into me," Katra had written. "I gushed hot fluid all over his fingers, and I shook and moaned. It felt so good, and I thought I couldn't feel happier. Until he slid his cock into me next, and I experienced first-hand what it must be like to be in heaven."

I flipped to the next page, to find a very detailed and extremely beautiful drawing of what she had described on the previous page. She had obviously paid very close attention to every detail of our lovemaking, and captured it like a photo in her mind, to be able to sketch every detail so beautifully and skillfuly. I was, of course, very proud and very flattered of what she had written and drawn. But what would her teacher think, if she saw this part of the notebook?

Jubilee had also told me that she felt she wasn't doing well in school, and I wondered what I might find in her notebook. As if she knew I was thinking about her, just at that very moment, Jubilee entered the room now, and asked me, "Are you busy, Master?" I tried to hide Katra's notebook, which I felt guilty about reading without her permission, but Jubilee saw the sketch.

"Never too busy for you, my sweet Jubilee! What can I do for you?"

Jubilee giggled. "Oh, Master, I forgot why I came in here. Seeing that drawing, all I want is for you to do that to ME!"

"I'd love to," I smiled lustily. To get things started, I reached out and untied the tiny string holding Jubilee's skimpy bikini top on.
 
Mynia

I was pleased to get the permission and I passed the word to my teacher and she gave me a world of information.

I sat over the booklets about college and found that most of the people there were younger then me. I was still determined that I would become a teacher of children.

I took the papers to Master Joe and asked him to show me how to fill them out.

Determined as a Daughter of Passion I took my passion and applied it to learning more and becoming a good teacher. After all I reasoned. Won't all the children that will come need a teacher?
 
Catherine

Mynia told me about how Master Joe had given her permission to become a school teacher. And then she told me something that she hadn't even told our Master. That she planned to teach, not in a school, but right here at home. Her students would be all of the babies that our first master, and our current master, had implanted into all of our bellies.

I danced for joy. "Oh Mynia, that is such a wonderful idea!" In my enthuiasm, I hugged her, and gave her a hot, passionate kiss.

Mynia stood in stunned silence for a moment, just looking at me. Had I gone too far, in kissing her so passionately?

She just stood there looking at me. "Say something, Mynia," I thought to myself, "Anything!" I was not at all certain whether she was happy or upset at my kissing her like that.

After several long, awkward moments of deep silence, Mynia hugged me back, and she kissed me. Instinctively, I opened my mouth, and she lovingly slid her tongue inside. I knew that Mynia and I would be OK now, that there was no anger between us two Sisters of Passion, only joy. And I would leave it up to her, whether we should take it any further now than just this tongue kiss.

I mean, I love our Master, and I thoroughly enjoy sex with him. But right now, sharing Mynia's happy news and great idea, I wouldn't have minded at all, making sweet love with Mynia right then and there, to celebrate our joy together. But only if SHE offered it to me. The next move was all up to her.
 
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