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Part 13
Ken and Jane were pretty quiet on the ride back. They were somewhat
tired, but very satisfied. Ken could feel the energy pooling in his body and
knew he was holding a much greater amount than he had before. They unloaded the
bikes back at the house and went inside to get cleaned up.
"You still up for going with me to get cell phone?" he asked.
"Of course Master. If you don't have a cell phone, how can I be at your
beck and call?" she giggled which, since she was naked did interesting things
to her breasts. Ken felt himself begin to get hard and willed himself not to.
To his surprise, it worked.
They talked as they got dressed after their showers. Ken had let Jane
go first on the assumption that she'd take a little longer than he to get ready.
However, once she finished showering, all she did was throw on a bra and a light
dress.
"No panties?" he asked.
"Does Master wish me to wear them? They make great gags - especially
after I've cum in them - or you've cum in me." Ken wasn't quick enough to keep
his cock from thickening.
"Now control yourself you little slut," he said with a grin.
"Master, I'm NOT a little slut," she said with a fake pout. "I'm a big
slut."
Ken laughed and finished throwing on his clothes. They went to a nearby
mall and found a cell phone store. Ken was surprised at all the options, and
chose one that was a nice compact model - with a camera. He could imagine some
interesting uses for that.
Afterwards, they found a restaurant that wasn't too far away and grabbed
an early dinner, then headed back to his house. Once there, they continued to
search for real-estate Jane hit the net to look for houses and get a better
idea what was out there, while Ken perused the Sunday paper.
"Hey Ken," said Jane, "we should get this one. It'd be big enough."
Ken looked over her shoulder and snorted. "Yeah it's big enough all
right. But I'm thinking that we're a little short of the 10 mil it'd take to
buy it. We might be able to get a mortgage on the down payment though."
Jane smiled at the comment. She sighed, her eyes lingering on the
picture before she clicked to something they'd have a hope of affording. Ken
had to agree with her about the house though. It was huge and absolutely
gorgeous. The ten acres of land surrounding it would the place nice and
private. It had a built in pool which could be enclosed for winter use, tons of
bedrooms and the grounds looked amazing. Dream on.
When Ken woke the next morning to the sound of the alarm, he shut it off
and just lay there. Jane snuggled against his morning piss hard-on and he
wondered if they had time for some play before work. Probably not, he thought.
It wasn't like they had a specified time to get to work - within reason, but
traffic being what it was, leaving earlier was better. He began extricating
himself from Jane, who was not happy with the loss of body heat and woke up.
"Morning Master," she said. She rolled onto her back and stretched -
which did nothing to reduce the blood flow to his cock. "Mmm," she purred, "is
that for me?"
"Not right at the moment, unfortunately," he replied.
He showered since that was a relatively non-negotiable part of his
morning routine. They took separate cars to work since Jane was going to stop
at her place on the way home to get more clothing to bring to his house.
As he sat in his cube, Ken looked around. After the last five days it
was now this existence that seemed fake and hollow. The walls were even more
dreary than before, the policies and politics even more depressing. He had a
ton of email to wade through - most of it just bullshit. The company was
launching a new website to proclaim how much 'your total employment package' was
worth. They were crowing about the benefits they provided, all of which had
been cut last year, and the fact that the employee's work was extremely
important to the company.
Ken hadn't paid much attention to the outside world these last years,
other than to follow the massive damage that the DMCA was causing to American
technology, but he had paid attention to crap like this. He knew what the CEOs
got paid, and that they weren't even on the same health care plan that the
employees were. The company had off-shored every function that they possibly
could - including human resources (and wasn't that an insulting term) - and had
cut their staff considerably. People, for the most part, just took it. It
wasn't like there were more jobs being generated so there was nowhere else to
go. Management had made it clear that they knew the score. If you left, there
were lots of other people that would be happy to fill your spot - probably for
less money than you cost.
Disgusted after reading the emails, he flipped for a moment to a news
portal and read the headlines. Nothing good there. He snorted as he noted that
the California state lottery had been won - 170 million - but no one had claimed
it. Christ, if he had won the thing, you could be sure he'd have claimed it
instantly.
Ken buried himself in work for the next few hours, steadfastly ignoring
the call from his boss wanting to know when he was going to make up the time
he'd lost last week. Ken rarely lost time at work. He was scrupulous about
taking his vacation, but he didn't just take sick days with no reason.
Management always wanted you to make up your time - offsetting it, they called
it. Hell, they even wanted you to offset time that you took for a funeral.
Assholes.
No one had come by to bother him while he worked - which was unusual.
He assumed that Jane was busy and didn't bother her. It was getting close to
lunch, when he jumped onto the net to take a quick glace at the headlines. This
wasn't something he normally did, but with his life coming, well alive, around
him, he wanted to keep tabs on some of the insanity that his country was
engaging in. Again he noticed the headline about the lottery, and he frowned.
They'd tracked down where the ticket had been purchased.
He clicked on the link and his heart started to race. It had been
bought at the mall very close to here. The mall , in fact, where he'd met Lea.
Where she'd given him a slip of paper with 6 numbers on it. With shaking hands,
he opened his wallet and pulled out the ticket. The back of the ticket had a
URL to the site with the winning numbers, so he typed it in and clicked the
link. He blinked as a notice came up saying the page was blocked due to company
policy. Of all the stupid, fucking, idiotic ...
Ken picked up the phone and called the number on the back. A few
minutes later, he carefully placed the phone in the cradle, his hands shaking.
Jane appeared at the entrance to his cube looking frantic.
"Mas... Ken," she said, "Is everything OK?"
"Um, I think so," he said in a rather distant voice.
"Ken," she said more sharply, then in a lowered voice, "Are you OK?"
He focused on her and realized that through their connection she'd felt
his shock and was worried. "Yes," he said in a firmer voice. "Yes, I'm fine.
I have an important errand to run though, so I'm going to leave now. I'll call
you a little later, OK?"
"Sir," she said, "what is going on? You have me worried."
He grabbed her and kisser her soundly. "I'll explain everything later.
If I'm right then... well anyway if I'm not right, then I won't have gotten you
all riled up for nothing."
"But..."
"Later Jane," he said, putting a touch of Master in his voice.
"Yes Master," she responded automatically.
He left and went to his boss' office.
"Something's come up and I have to leave," he said. He wasn't
particularly apologetic.
She looked up and said, "Ken, you've been out for several days now. Is
there something going on?"
Like he was going to tell her. "No, but I have some pressing business
to deal with today - perhaps tomorrow as well."
She sighed. "Ken, you know that we're short on overhead money," Ken
sensed that this was bullshit - they had plenty of money, they just didn't want
to spend it, "Will you be taking vacation for this afternoon?"
He thought about it for a second. He had lots of vacation - three
weeks, in fact. He would have had no problem taking the last several days of
vacation, but what he might have viewed as concern on her part last week, he now
saw through. She wasn't worried about him - couldn't care less. She was
worried because if he was out on sick time, it forced up her overhead dollars,
which, if they were too high, precluded her from being considered for a mid-year
bonus. A bonus that the regular employees here weren't even eligible for.
Ken was disgusted. He couldn't hook into her feelings, since she didn't
really fit the criteria for him being attracted to her - but his ability to get
into the thoughts of the people around him was coming along nicely. He didn't
like what he saw.
"Well," he temporized, "It really is personal business. And I assumed
that that's what that charge number is there for, so I think it'd be best of I
used that."
His manager looked at him. This was a side of Ken she'd never seen.
Usually, he was the perfect corporate drone. And drone was the word she thought
- it came through loud and clear.
Ken got pissed when he heard that. Very pissed. "Good by Helen," he
said in a hard voice. "I'm sorry that I can't stay." That was a lie, but he
didn't care.
He walked out and could feel her cloud of anger. Too - fucking - bad,
he thought as he headed for his car.
The drive to the lottery office went by very fast. Ken was sort of in a
cloud. He remembered buying the ticket of course, but had forgotten all about
it since it wasn't something he'd ever done. Also the last few days had been
pretty distracting. He frowned. 170 million? Ken thought that the top prize
was for 80 million - not that any complaining was going on here.
Once Ken parked and headed toward the building, he started getting very
nervous. What if he was wrong? He knew he'd pissed off his boss and if there'd
been some mistake, then he'd be spending some time getting back in her good
graces. He grimaced. That would suck.
An hour later, he was high as a kite. He was, indeed, a winner. By
about four o'clock he had a headache from filling out paperwork and trying to
find an accountant to handle everything. He hadn't collected yet, but he was
registered as the winner and Jane was his beneficiary if he died on the spot.
He had the names of several accountants and would be visiting them tomorrow.
He sat in his car, eyes closed for a few minutes. He was a millionaire
- multimillionaire actually. He didn't have to work. They didn't have to move.
This was amazing. He needed to call Jane and let her know, but figured he'd
call her from home when the cell phone beeped. Ken was startled; he'd forgotten
all about buying the stupid thing.
"Master?" came Jane's voice. He could immediately tell she was
troubled.
"Jane me darlin' what's up?" He answered. She was troubled. He was a
millionaire.
"Sir, there's a problem. Can you talk?"
He sat up. She was really upset about something. "What's wrong?"
Jane sighed. "Ally's mother threw her out of the house."
"What!?" he exclaimed. "What the hell for?"
"When Ally didn't come home on Saturday night, her mother got pissed
even though Ally left her a message saying that she wouldn't be home. Her
mother went ballistic on her when she got home from class. Apparently she took
a half day just to be home before Ally left for her first job. I didn't get too
many details, but she threw Ally out with pretty much the clothes on her back
and her school books. I'm on my way to get her now."
What the fuck was going on here, Ken wondered. He knew from Ally's
memories that her mother was strict, but this was ridiculous. "All right," he
said, "Where are you taking her?"
"I thought back to the house, unless you don't want her there?" Jane's
voice was a little worried.
"No, that's perfectly fine," he reassured her. "I'll meet you there."
"Master, she doesn't have anywhere to live." Jane sounded very upset.
"I'm sure that we'll be able to work something out for her," he said.
Then he grinned. They were rich, this would be no problem. "Trust me on this,
helping her isn't going to be a problem."
Jane heard the change in his voice, "Master, is there something I should
know? I can ... feel that something's going on."
"Indeed there is, my love. But don't worry. It's good stuff. We can
talk about it after we get Ally settled tonight."
"You're going to make me wait, aren't you?" Jane said, a smile in her
voice.
"Yup." he replied. "See you at the house."
She gave a submissive's long suffering sigh and hung up. Ken started
the car and headed home.
Once he was home, he found he was pretty antsy. He was worth a lot of
money, but no way had it really penetrated his skull. He couldn't wrap his
brain around it and found it amusing that it seemed easier to accept becoming
the Avatar of a sex Goddess then to accept 170 million dollars in his bank
account. Of course, it wasn't in his account yet, and once all was said and
done it wouldn't be 170 million. But it was more than enough for him and Jane
to live in a very nice style. It was also enough to begin to establish the
church for Lea, and that was a very good thing.
Jane arrived about an hour later with a pale faced, teary eyed Ally in
tow.
Ken pulled her into his arms and hugged her. Jane joined the hug and
Ally burst into tears again. They led her to the couch and let her cry herself
out. Jane got up and got some tissues, a cold washcloth and some water.
"Sweetie," said Jane, "do you want to tell us what happened?"
Ally was still upset, but had calmed a little. She sighed and leaned
back against the couch.
"I'm really sorry," she said. "You guys must think I'm a real baby."
"Everyone gets upset Ally," said Ken. "Why don't you tell us what
happened?"
Ally began to speak. "Well, after I left you guys, I went in to work.
I knew that Mom was going to be pissed at me because I was supposed to be home
for church on Sunday morning. She always makes Tina and I go. Oh yeah, Tina's
my sister - she just turned 15. Anyway, I knew she was going to be pissed, but
I had to work and I'd been with you all night, which I didn't want to tell her.
When I got home after work, it was pretty late and Mom was already in bed. She
goes to bed really early. Tina wanted to know where I'd been. Obviously I
couldn't tell her, so I just said I'd been with friends. I think she knew it
was something more, but I told her I had a lot of home work to do and couldn't
talk. Tina's really cool, so after warning me about Mom, she let me alone."
Ken, who was following Ally's emotions knew that Ally thought Tina was a
lot more than really cool. She loved her sister a lot. She also was intensely
attracted to her sexually, but had never let her know it - for obvious reasons.
"Anyway, Mom was gone when I left for school and when I got home she
totally went off on me. Screaming and yelling calling me all kinds of names.
When I wouldn't tell her where I'd been, she started to go all biblical on me.
She's a total bible thumper and since I wouldn't tell her where I'd been, she
assumed that I'd spent the night with a guy." Ally leaned her head back on the
couch. "Shit, if she only knew what I'd really been doing, she'd have had a
heart attack. Anyway, she threw me out. All I could get were my books for
school. She wouldn't even let me get my clothes.
"Because I went to collage early, most of my friends are still in high
school. I don't know anyone at school well enough to stay with."
Ken could feel that Ally was about to burst into tears again. "Ally,"
Jane said quickly, "don't worry about a place to stay. You can use my
apartment. I just moved out of it - well mostly out of it anyway, and I won't
need it." Jane looked at Ken who nodded, "Or you can stay here with us. It's a
small place, but it won't be a problem."
Tears had started to run down Ally's face again. "Thank, but it isn't
just the place to live. The jobs I work only pay for tuition! I don't even
have a fuckin' car - it's hers. Tina might be able to smuggle some clothes out
of the house, but I'll have to drop my classes if I wanna be able to pay rent,
never mind eating or anything else." She closed her eyes.
"Ally," said Ken. He really wanted her to calm down. He could feel how
upset she was, and rightfully so, but he needed her to understand that they
could help her. Surprisingly, she did calm down, her breathing eased and she
stopped sobbing.
"Listen Ally," he continued, "this is not a problem. Or rather, it's a
problem that we will be able to help you with."
"But you don't understand, I don't have money to..."
"Ally," Ken said gently, "I'm telling you it's not a problem." She
looked at him. "Really," he continued, "it isn't. You won't have to drop
school and you'll have a place to stay, I promise."
Ally looked at him and he felt the dread in her stomach. She was
wondering if Ken was suggesting that they'd pay her for sex - which made her
feel like a real whore.
Ken shook his head. "Let me ask you something: Did you enjoy your time
with us on Saturday and Sunday?"
The girl turned red. Yup, she was thinking, they were gonna turn her
into a whore. Still, she nodded. "Yes," she said in a quiet voice.
"Good. Because Jane and I would like very much for that to continue.
However, what happened the other night has absolutely nothing to do with our
offer of a place to stay. Nothing. If you decide here and now that you don't
want to have sex with us ever again, we'll still put you up in Jane's apartment
- alone, and we'll still help you get on your feet." Ally started. How had he
known what she was thinking?
"Why would you do something like that?" she asked.
Ken sighed. "Because we can. Don't misunderstand me. Jane and I value
every second of the time we spent with you this weekend. We really loved it and
we really like you. A lot. But we're not about to make giving you a hand
contingent or whether you sleep with us or not. That's bullshit. We'd have no
respect for ourselves if we did something like that. And the relationship that
we're developing with you - if you want one with us, is too important to us to
play those kinds of games."
Ally was shocked. They really wanted her? Enough to help her and not
make her feel like she was trading sex for their help? He saw her realize that
he was telling the truth. Somehow, she knew he wasn't lying.
"I... I'll pay you," she said. "I'll give you as much as I can, every
week - I promise."
"I'm sure we'll be able to work something out," replied Ken. Ally, he
knew, was thinking about how she could start a third job. If she dropped just
one class, she'd have the money from that, and be able to ...
"Ally," said Ken. "School comes first. Not work. Don't go dropping
classes just to try and pay us. We don' t need the money."
Jane gave him a raised eyebrow at that comment. They did need the
money, especially if they were going to get a bigger house. He could feel her
curiosity peeking, but ignored her. Ally however, was looking a bit uncertain.
Every time she started worrying about something, he would say something to
counter what she was thinking. She hadn't been planning on telling them about
dropping a class.
"Are you hungry?" Ken asked. Ally was a sharp girl. Very sharp. And
he didn't want her fixating on how he seemed to be reading her mind. She might
start to think about other things - especially concerning what had happened over
the weekend. She wasn't ready for the answers, but Ken had a feeling that she
would be, fairly soon. Hmmm. He detected the hand of a Goddess here...
The two women were definitely hungry. There wasn't much in the way of
food in the house, but Ken did have some pasta and some sauce. Asking Jane to
begin cooking, he called and arranged for a rental car for himself. He figured
Ally could use his car until he bought another one - and he would be buying
another one, most likely tomorrow. The rental was just in case he couldn't get
the car tomorrow. Jane glanced at him again, wondering what the hell was going
on as she felt the warm happiness that flooded him when he realized that he was
free. He, no they, could live how ever they wanted.
The evening passed swiftly and was quite pleasant. Ally was a wonderful
girl, but they knew that already, and Ken suspected she was even brighter than
he'd originally thought. Jane was dying to know what Ken was hiding, but he
didn't want to discuss their change in status in front of Ally. Not yet,
anyway.
"Ally," said Ken once it started getting late, "where would you like to
sleep tonight? You can crash here, if you'd like, or you can take my car and go
to Jane's if you'd like some time alone."
"I guess it depends on where I could get a bus or cab from. I don't
know the bus routes, and if Jane's place is closer to school, it'll cost less
for a cab," she replied.
Ken noticed that she was avoiding the issue of where she wanted to
sleep. He also knew that she really, really wanted to stay with them. He was
surprised when he read what she really wanted from them, but didn't figure that
bringing it up was a good idea.
"Ally, you can have my car for tomorrow..." he raised his hand as she
started to protest, "...I've already arranged for a rental for myself, so don't
argue."
"But I can't..."
"Ally," came Jane's voice. "remember what we talked about?"
Ally looked a little startled. "Yes," she said in a soft voice.
"Well, this is one of those times that you should just obey."
Now it was Ken's turn to be surprised. What the hell had they been
talking about in the kitchen? When he cocked an eyebrow at Jane, she just
smirked, but said nothing. Ken could have read her, but decided not to. It
seemed she wanted it that way.
"Well," said Ken, "now that that's settled - what ever that was," he
said eyeing Jane, "let me give you the keys."
He pulled them off the ring and tossed them to her. "If you want to
stay here, I'll give you a key to the back door. Jane has the only other full
set of keys to the house."
"Thank you Sir."
Ken looked sharply at Ally, watching Jane out of the corner of his eye.
Yup - something was going on here. But it wouldn't be any fun to just read it
from them. That'd be like sneaking a peek at a present before it was wrapped.
The topic of where Ally was spending the night was carefully avoided as
they cleaned up. By that time, Jane could no longer stand the suspense of what
Ken was keeping from her. If he ordered her to drop the subject, then she
would, but he hadn't - he'd just kept teasing her, so she took matters into her
own hands.
"Master," she said, "could you please excuse us for a minute?"
Her use of the word Master, got his attention. It got Ally's too. He
just nodded and left the kitchen.
A minute later, a naked Ally was lead by Jane into the bedroom. Ken's
eyebrows climbed. This was too good, but still he refused to read either one of
them. Well, their thoughts anyway. Feelings of lust were growing in the two
women by leaps and bounds. They spiked fairly sharply a few minutes later -
even though Ken could tell there'd been no orgasms, then Jane exited the bedroom
and went into the laundry room. He heard the washer start, then she came into
the room and knelt at his feet. She looked at him expectantly.
Deciding to keep her in suspense just a little longer, he picked up the
phone and dialed his boss' number.
"Hello, Helen" he said when the voicemail answered, "this is Ken. I'm
afraid that I won't be in tomorrow, and, in fact, I'll be taking the balance of
my vacation starting tomorrow. I'll be in contact with you when my vacation is
over. You have my home number if something comes up. " He hung up the phone.
If she'd been the cat she so often reminded him of, currently his pant
leg would be in shreds. Ken was really enjoying this.
"What did you do to Ally?" he asked. The amount of sexual excitement
coming from the bedroom was steadily growing.
"I settled the question of where she was sleeping tonight," answered
Jane simply. There was something going on between the two of them, that was for
sure. Still, Ken kept himself out of their thoughts.
"Oh?"
Jane, seeing that she wasn't going to find out what he wanted to tell
her until this was satisfied, shrugged. "She was... uneasy about her place with
us. She's a born slave - one who's rapidly developing a taste for strict
bondage. I decided to give her a little taste of it." Jane paused. "I like
this... power, or whatever you call it. I'd never leave someone unattended
while they were bound. But I'll know instantly if she's in any trouble."
"Yes, that is a very good thing. So what did you do to her?"
"She's in a hog tie. A pretty strict one, actually. And I put one of
those remote control eggs in her pussy." She grinned holding out the control
that she'd been palming. "Would you like this Master? She seems to enjoy it a
lot. See?" Jane pushed the slide control to max and Ken felt a tide of lust
flow from the bedroom. He allowed himself to dip into Ally's thoughts and
feelings for just a moment.
She was uncomfortable - Jane had put her in a very strict position for a
novice. Jane had also eaten her briefly to get her a little wet, while
viciously pulling and pinching her sensitive nipples. That had started the girl
off. Once the large egg was inside her, Jane arranged it to push slightly
against her G spot and turned it on while she bound her. Ally totally
surrendered herself to Jane's ropes, relaxing into the bondage and enjoying the
sensual tightness that restricted her movement. She'd finished off by gagging
Ally with a pair of her panties - the one's she'd been wearing all day. Jane
creamed a lot when she got excited and the panties were stiff with her juices.
He pulled back and looked at Jane. She was smiling, her nipples were
hard and he could see that her cunt lips were beginning to swell.
"I think she likes the panty gag. I peed in them just a little before I
pushed them in her mouth. I made sure that she knew it, too," Jane's eyes were
dilated now and she was getting very aroused. Ken knew that she wished it was
her that was in Ally's place - with perhaps the addition of the bottoms of her
feet being kissed with the cane or crop.
"Well, my dear, I can either give you my news now, or I can wait until
after you've been properly fucked." His cock was quite hard at the moment and
he wanted relief. The thought crossed his mind that soon he'd be fucking Jane's
ass. She'd like that and if Lea was correct about their healing abilities, she
wouldn't sustain any lasting damage.
"Can we do both?" she asked, grinning.
"I suppose," he said, grinning. "Would you care to have a seat?" Ken
removed his cock from his pants, and Jane stood, straddled him and quickly sank
to the hilt. She moaned in pain and pleasure as his thick rod forced the walls
of her tight cunt wide - she'd given herself no time to adjust and his hardness
and her wetness had allowed easy entrance.
After she was seated, Ken had her rotate her hips while he pulled and
twisted her nipple bars. Finally, he had her slowly rise up and down on his
shaft, using only her legs. He made her move very slowly and each time she sank
onto his shaft, he pushed the slide control to increase the speed of the egg.
As she rose, he reduced it. Ken grinned, loving the fact that he was driving
not one, but two women crazy with lust.
Once Jane was suitably worked up, he began to tell her about the
lottery. She was so shocked that she lost her control and just sat on his cock.
"You're kidding," she said.
"Nope. And you've earned a whipping for stopping without me telling you
to." She grinned and he continued. "A whipping without an orgasm at the end."
"Yes Master" From the increase in her lubrication, it was obvious that
it wasn't going to be much of a punishment.
After she rode them to a climax, she pulled off, quickly closing her
legs to keep his cum from escaping. Ally, he knew, would be tending to that
soon.
For the next hour, while Ally suffered in the other room, Ken laid out
his plan for what to do with the money. Jane objected when he said he was
putting some directly in her name, but he was firm. They both agreed that
they'd need a really good finance man to help them make even more money with
this. They planned to spend a lot of it, but there was no doubt that they'd be
finding ways to make the system work for them - for once.
Finally, it was time for bed, where their bound and very frustrated
slave was awaiting them. Or rather, as Jane put it, Ken's bound and frustrated
trainee. He was hard again thinking about using her a bit before sleep. There
was no doubt that she needed the relief and he wanted to ensure she'd sleep well
enough to keep from having nightmares.
End part 13
Hello folks. Just thought I'd mention that, having never won the lottery, I
have only a small idea of how all the finance stuff works. I did a little
research, but I know I'm playing fast and loose with the rules.
