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Chapter 42
Ken had a laptop positioned on the table out by the pool. Bill had set
up two new tools on the system that Ken really loved. The first let Ken access
the program controlling the Tens unit attached to Jane from any computer in the
house. The second ran a graphical representation of a person when the program
ran; when the Tens unit applied electricity to an area of (in this case) Jane's
body, the corresponding area on the graphic turned red. Bill had done a nice
job. Ken glanced over at the graphic which showed that only the left nipple was
turned red presently. He also loved how the program could be set up to run
completely random parameters with certain limits; Ken only had to specify max
power, max-time on and max-time off, and away it went. There were other
adjustments, in case he wanted to concentrate on a specific body part for
instance, but he hadn't used any of those this time. He could feel the
corresponding pulses of lust from his bound slave.
It was dark out and many people had zoned out by now. Ken was reading
by the pool (book lights were a wonderful invention). Eric was leaned back in a
lounge and Sally had snuggled between his legs and was resting against his huge
chest while she nursed the baby. Ken could feel the small waves of contentment
coming from Christine as she sucked her mother's warm milk, and he could sense
the low-level pleasure that Sally experienced by feeding her daughter from her
own body. How people could be offended by breast feeding, Ken thought, was
completely beyond him. Eric, too, was relaxed and happy, very content to have
his wife and daughter in his arms.
As usual, it was Arianwen who changed the mood. Ken felt the sexual
energy in the area increase and, when he looked up, he saw why.
Arianwen was leading Sandy toward him. He admired the rope work that
had been done on the taller woman. Sandy's arms were folded behind her back and
held there with a nice Japanese rope tie. More rope held her arms to her sides
and squeezed her 'B' cup breasts until they bulged. Nooses of hemp twine had
been firmly attached to the base of each dark, pink nipple. Ken put aside his
book as they approached.
"Master Ken," said Ari, "I was wondering if you'd be able to help us."
Ken looked at Sandy. The only distress the woman seemed to be in was a
serious need to cum. Ari's work, he assumed.
"We made a little bet," said Ari by way of explanation. "I bet her that
if she let me tie her up, I'd be able to tease her until she begged to do a
certain something. If I failed, I'd try mountain biking -- and I'd be her sex
slave for twenty-four hours."
"I see," said Ken with a shrewd look on his face.
"Master!" exclaimed Ari. "I didn't cheat, I promise."
Ken accepted that, then said, "OK, so who won?"
"I did, of course," said Ari.
"You think so?" he asked, his tone ambiguous.
"Yes, Sir," she frowned, wondering what she was missing.
He nodded. "So, why are you here?"
Ari turned to Sandy, whose clit she'd been lightly fingering, and said,
"Do it."
Ken knew that the woman was blushing, even though he couldn't see it in
the dim light.
"Master Ken," she said, "Arianwen promised me an orgasm if I..." She
gasped as Ari slid two fingers into her.
"Don't worry, Sandy. All you have to do is say nothing, and you'll be
able to make yourself cum. Like in about an hour or so when I let you go," Ari
smirked.
"You are such a little wench," said Sandy, rotating her hips in time to
Ari's dancing fingers. True to her word, Ken felt that Ari was using none of
her usual tricks on Sandy; she was finding ways to control her sexual attraction
just like the rest of them were. Gathering her courage, Sandy looked at Ken and
said, "Master Ken, Arianwen promised me an orgasm, guh ...you're so mean, Ari
... oh god, don't stop ... if I offered to let you pee in my mouth."
"Are you sure you want me to do that?"
"Yes, Master Ken," gasped the woman. Ari was really doing a number on
her -- which Ken saw was giving Sandy the courage to ask for this. Given what
she'd gone through earlier, Ken was surprised that Sandy would want this. After
all, she'd specified that only Arianwen pee in her mouth, and she only swallowed
because she'd been 'forced'. He hadn't thought she'd enjoyed that part of her
experience that much. Apparently, Sandy was in a very submissive mood.
Ken threw down a cushion for Sandy to kneel on. Ari laid down
underneath her and pulled her hips down. Sandy's breath hissed from between her
lips as the teen started sucking her. Ken stepped forward and offered Sandy his
cock, which she eagerly opened her mouth to accept. Mindful that, despite
swallowing Ari's piss once before, this wasn't really Sandy's kink, he released
a little bit into her mouth. She quickly swallowed and moaned as her orgasm
started. Ken let go even more, and Sandy drank the slowly-released stream while
cumming like crazy on Arianwen's face. Ari groaned as Sandy released her own
bladder, while Sandy had the novel experience of having an orgasm while peeing.
Perhaps, Ken thought, it was her thing.
When the girls finished, and Ari started to lead Sandy away, Ken called
out, "Arianwen, sweetheart."
"Uh oh," said Ari. She hurried to his side and knelt.
"You realize that, as a slave, you really shouldn't offer your services
to someone without your Master's permission?"
Ari looked down and said, "I'm sorry, Master."
"I think you should try biking with Sandy tomorrow. And when you get
back, remind me that you should be punished."
"Yes, Master," said Ari.
"Now, go take care of Sandy. I think those ropes might be a little
tight on her, now that she's cum."
Ari scurried back to Sandy's side and asked if she was OK. Sandy
nodded, and they disappeared back upstairs.
It was almost eleven by the time Ken decided to head upstairs. Jane had
been in the mummy bag for three hours. She'd cum a number of times, and was now
deep into sub space. It was probably time to release her. Ari arrived in the
bedroom just as Ken turned off the Tens unit.
"Where's Sandy?" he asked.
"She wanted to sleep with Bill and Genie," replied Ari, "and I wanted to
be here when you let Jane out."
He nodded. "Please go and fill the tub with warm water."
"Sure," she said, wanting a bath herself.
Ken released Jane and removed all the attachments from her rings. She
was pretty out of it, her pupils once again dilated like she was drugged. He
fed her some water, then picked her up and carried her into the bathroom, where
the water in the tub was just deep enough to support her. Between Ari and Ken,
they washed and messaged her. She was totally zoned out, sated in a way he'd
rarely seen. In fact, the only other time he seen her like this was when Lea
had been involved with them. They dried her, and Ken carried her to the bed.
She was asleep immediately, and Ken and Arianwen soon joined her.
Ari was gone and Jane still asleep when Ken got up the next morning.
Sally was awake and in the kitchen. Sandy was gone. Annette was asleep, as were
Kim and Ellen. Bill was in his lab, of all places, and Gary was alone in the
dungeon. Ken threw on some shorts and went to the dungeon.
"Morning, Gary," he said to the other man, who was looking rather
carefully at the gyno chair that Jane had been in yesterday.
"Morning, Ken," he replied straightening. "How's Jane this morning?"
"Still asleep," said Ken. "She hates getting up early."
"I'm sure," he said. "Especially after yesterday. I don't think I've
ever seen anyone take that much during a scene -- at least not at the level she
did."
Ken could feel Gary's consternation, but it wasn't directed at Jane,
exactly. It was directed at the chair.
"I might need to order you another one of these," he said. "The swing
arms are bent, the straps stressed and the metal up here is all dented."
"Oh?" said Ken, looking at it. Jane, he realized, must have really been
gripping it hard during the intense orgasms she'd experienced. He knew they
were all getting stronger, but Jane tended to forget herself. Understandable,
he thought, when someone was sliding a needle through your clit.
Gary was past the point of asking what the hell was going on around
here. The sex was incredible, the people were awesome and, if they healed
inhumanly fast, well fine. As he looked at the chair though, he saw that he'd
have to re-enforce some of the furniture that he'd made for Ken.
"Annette came to me the other day and asked if it was OK if she became a
Pagan," Gary chuckled. "At first, I wondered why she wanted to join a
motorcycle gang, but then realized that it was the religion thing she'd been
talking to Arianwen about."
"Does that upset you?" asked Ken.
"Nope. I'm kinda flattered she asked my permission," he replied. "Like
I said before, even though she's my slave, I don't own her."
Ken was silent for a moment. "Later this evening, but not too late, we
are holding a ritual to celebrate the summer solstice. Do you mind if I ask her
if she'd like to celebrate with us?"
"Secret ritual, eh?" asked Gary.
"Not exactly. But for the actual ritual, the tendency is to invite
people who practice the religion or who want to practice the religion."
Gary nodded, understanding. It interrupted the mood of a scene or event
if someone was just standing there, staring at you while you were engaged in
doing something.
"Like I said, I don't own Annette. She's free to join in, if she wants.
I can take off and come back later to get her."
"You don't have to leave," said Ken. "After the actual ritual, we'll
relax and have food. Good friends would be welcome."
Gary smiled and said, "Don't suppose that lady will be here?"
Ken returned his grin and said, "She's always here."
Gary rolled his eyes.
Ken grinned wider. "If she shows up, I have no idea how long she'll
stay." Then he paused. "I know you want to meet her, but meeting Lea can...
change a person." And isn't that an understatement, he thought.
"I'll take my chances," he replied. "Provided she sticks around."
Arianwen came back with Sandy, looking a bit worse for wear. She had on
shorts, a tank top and a lot of mud. Ken grinned at her and said, "How was your
ride?"
Ari looked at him and replied, "Muddy." She stopped for a moment, then
said, "It might have had something to do with the stream Sandy insisted we ride
through." She turned and walked upstairs to get washed. Ari, Ken saw, was not
a mountain biker.
He felt Jane wake briefly after Ari had come back downstairs, then
immediately fall back to sleep. Ken wondered if it was a relief for the women
to not have to worry much about what they wore around the house. All the subs
insisted on being naked. Gee, Ken thought, wasn't that a bummer! He had just
finished eating when he felt Jane begin to wake again. He piled a bunch of food
on a tray, grabbed some coffee and headed up to the bedroom. Ari followed him
with her own plate of food. Ken sat on the bed and lightly ran his fingers down
Jane's back. There were very few marks from yesterday left, and through his
affinity with her, he could tell that her clit had fully healed. Ari's small
hands joined Ken's in rubbing Jane's back, ass and legs.
Jane slowly turned over and sighed as the rubbing hands continued their efforts.
Ken removed a strawberry from the tray and fed it to her. An apple slice
followed, then a peach slice -- which dripped juice on her chin. Ari made short
work of that, moving in for a kiss when the sweet juice was gone.
He was surprised to feel that Jane was slightly uncomfortable. Not
physically, but emotionally.
"What's wrong, love?" he asked.
She smiled shyly and said, "Nothing, Master. It's just that, well, I
should be serving you, and here you and Ari are feeding me."
Ken leaned down and kissed her. "Jane, you *are* serving me. Are you
trying to tell me that I can't feed my slave if I want?"
"Oh no, Master," she quickly replied.
"And if I want to pull on this," 'this' being a nipple bar, which he
pulled until the nipple was stretched into a cone, "I can do that, too."
Jane gasped, and he felt desire begin to coil in her belly. He marveled
at how easily she was aroused, still not used to it even though he'd had ample
experience with how all the Priestess reacted.
"Yes, Master," she whispered, her voice going husky.
Ken smiled and fed her more food. Soon, Ken started playing with Jane's
clit ring, first with his fingers, then with his tongue. While he ate her,
Arianwen decided that Jane needed more food. She pushed a banana into her pussy
and moved both over Jane's mouth. Jane happily sucked the sticky fruit out of
her sister slave, commenting on how good a pussy-flavored banana tasted. Ken
got Jane close to orgasm very quickly. Apparently, the ring made a lot of
difference and when she finally did cum, her scream muffled by Ari's cunt, it
was quite intense.
They made love a while longer, Ken cumming once in each Priestess, then
they showered and went downstairs.
"Joan never showed up or called," commented Jane as they were laying by
the pool later that day.
"Yeah, I noticed. I'll drop by her office tomorrow to make sure
everything's alright."
"Would it be alright if I did that, Master?" asked Jane, her deep blue
eyes radiating innocence and purity.
Ken thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, but go easy on her love. I
think she's pretty lonely, and we don't want to drive her away."
Jane just lay back and smiled, "Of course, Master."
Ken got the feeling that Joan was in for some trouble.
The day was pretty low key. Ellen spent most of her day having Kim and
Genie serve her. Aside from Gary and Annette playing in there for a while, the
dungeon was left pretty much unused. Music drifted out of the media room, and
Bill was once again found in the lab with Eric. When Ken entered the room,
there was a gutted robotic vacuum on the table. Lines of code were glowing on
one monitor, while a white box moving through a floor plan was on the other.
Ken studied the floor plan for a minute, then asked, "Bill, were you
going to load the floor plan into the robots?"
"Yup. That way the communications load is reduced. Each 'bot will have
an assigned area and not wander when it shouldn't," he replied.
"I'd like you to make sure that, if the 'bot is tampered with in any
way, the memory is destroyed."
"'Scuse me?" asked the man as he wheeled around in his chair. Eric was
nodding his head in agreement with Ken.
"Yeah," said Eric, "We'll make it so that any unauthorized attempt to
retrieve information from the 'bots will destroy the information." Then he
snorted. "Although, I'm no computer expert mind you, but I'd guess the
encryption he's come up with would make it all but impossible anyway."
"Maybe, but what's the big deal if the floor plan's in the bots?" asked
Bill.
"Let's just say that I'd rather not have any more information out there
than necessary. And the computer that runs the bot's should be physically
isolated from the Net."
"Oh," said Bill non-plussed. "I was planning on putting them on our
intranet, which is connected to the internet, but everything's firewalled off."
"I see. Would you be able to make the intranet physically isolated from
the internet?"
"Yeah, I could do that -- with a bunch more machines. I mean, it's your
dime, but the firewall's secure. I wrote it myself," he grinned.
"Well, as my instructor always said, 'There's always somebody better.'"
replied Ken.
"So you don't want the machines on the internet and intranet to be
connected at all?"
Ken thought for a moment, then asked, "Is there a real need?"
"It just means that we'd have to have two computers any place we want to
connect to both the household net and the internet," said Bill. "Let me give it
some thought, though."
It was getting on toward evening by the time Ken bestirred himself
again. Everyone had decided to stay at least for dinner and Ken had spoken to
Ellen, Kim and Sandy about the upcoming ritual. They decided to continue to
relax and eat dinner when everyone else did.
Ellen and Kim were quite interested in what was going on. They'd seen
the pentacle that Ken, Jane and Ari wore and knew what it was, but this was the
first time Ken and mentioned anything about it.
The ritual itself was beautiful. They welcomed the Goddess and She
joined them, making Annette and Genie's eyes go round with wonder since they'd
been sure the woman wasn't there a second ago. The circle in the Garden flared
to life, a wall of sliver and green power like glowing mist enclosing them all.
The scent of growing things and Summer surrounded them. Each person felt
whatever it was they associated with Summer: the scents, the heat on their skin,
lazy days and peace. Honeyed mead was passed around, dark rich bread was shared
and Ken was presented with a major surprise just before the closing of the
ritual.
"Kenneth, my love, come to me," said Lea from the middle of the circle.
Ken smiled and stepped into Her arms and was given another kiss. They had all
kissed at the start of the ritual, and Ken had been very amused to watch the
looks on Genie and Annette's face when they received their first kiss from Lea.
"Kenneth, two of my Priestess feel there is something that needs be
addressed. They have asked me for a boon and I will grant it -- if you agree."
"Lea," said Ken, "I can't imagine anything that you would agree to give
them that I would want to deny them."
Lea smiled, and Ken started to wonder what was going on. The Goddess
had a tendency of finding ways to surprise him.
She held out Her hands and said, "Approach."
Arianwen and Jane both got up and knelt at Lea's sides, facing Ken.
They were naked, as was everyone in the Circle, but they each had a crown of
flowers on their heads, which hadn't been there a moment ago. Ken was still in
the dark with what this was all about.
"Is this still your wish?" asked Lea.
Jane just nodded, a big smile on her face and tears in her eyes.
Arianwen choked out a 'Yes'.
"Kenneth, these two women, your High Priestesses, have asked that I
present their request to you." She paused, then smiled. "They are already
bound to you through their service to me, but they are bound by another thing as
well: love for you. Do you love these women?"
"Of course," he said. He was still wondering what was going on.
"Will you take them," said Lea in a soft voice, "as your wives?"
And then he understood. They were bound to him as slaves and as his
High Priestesses. It had never occurred to him that they'd want to marry him as
well -- mainly because society wouldn't allow them all to marry. Since he
wouldn't want to marry one and not the other, he had dismissed the thought and
never brought it up. Besides, they hadn't said anything about it.
What constituted a marriage in this situation? he mused. Ken knew that
they wouldn't stop having sex with other people. Also, he was coming to love
Sally and Eric and knew Jane and Ari were, as well. But the bond that he felt
with Jane and Arianwen was different. Apparently, they felt the same way and
wanted to acknowledge it. All this flashed through his brain in seconds.
He reached out a hand to each of them and said, "It would honor me
beyond anything I could think of to accept these women as my wives."
They rose to their feet, both of them with tears streaming down their
faces. Ken had never felt happier in his life.
"Then we shall continue," said Lea. All three of them looked at Her.
"Arianwen and Jane, will you take Kenneth as your husband?"
"Oh yes," said Jane.
"Yes," said Arianwen firmly.
"You may kiss your wives," said Lea.
Ken did just that, marveling at how kissing each of the women, despite
how many times he'd done it, was more intense than he'd ever remembered it.
They separated, and Jane and Ari got their surprise.
"There is more to do here." said Lea, her face alight with joy and
mischief. "Jane, will you take Arianwen as your wife?"
Jane looked very surprised -- apparently, she hadn't thought of that.
Her smile grew even bigger.
"Yes." she said firmly.
"And Arianwen," asked Lea of the shocked girl, "Will you take Jane as
your wife?"
"Yes," came her trembling voice. She too had been unprepared for Lea's
surprise, apparently not considering that possibility any more than Ken had.
The women kissed, and the rest of the Circle applauded, then everyone
met and congratulated them. They finished closing the ritual a short time
later.
Very shortly after the circle was opened, everyone else at the house
found themselves in the Garden sharing bread, mead and other drink. Ken felt
Gary's surprise when Annette knelt in front of him with a goblet raised in her
hands. He looked at Ken, who motioned him to drink, and when he did he found it
was the purest water he'd ever tasted. Not the new water of Spring, still
tinged with frost, but the refreshing water of Summer that cools and invigorates
while quenching one's thirst. She stood when he finished and went to get more.
Bill found himself the recipient of a naked, very emotional Genie, who
plastered herself to him, smothering him with kisses while feeding him bread and
mead. Sally and Eric came from the kitchen, Eric carrying two huge platters --
one piled with roast beef, chicken and other food, and one with fruits and small
cakes. Sally wheeled a cart with more pitchers of juice and carafes of coffee
and tea.
Gary worked his way over to Ken and said, "Wow! Are all your rituals
like this?"
Ken, having only done two, one of which was the gate opening, was still
able to truthfully respond with a negative. Creating the Gate had been nothing
like this.
"It seems like something big happened," he commented.
"You could say that," responded Ken. "Arianwen and Jane had a little
something up their sleeve that I didn't know about."
"Oh?"
"Yup. They got Lea to marry us."
"All three of you? I didn't think that was legal."
"Gary, you know something about our beliefs. If our... Goddess, grants
us marriage, then for my money, the government has nothing to say about it." He
paused as Gary frowned with thought. "So Jane, Arianwen and I are now married."
"Huh," he grunted. "That's pretty cool. Maybe I should join you guys
after all." He made a show of looking around, then said, "I notice that this
Lea person isn't here."
"Of course I am, Gary," came Lea's voice as she appeared, standing
slightly behind him. Gary didn't see her just appear, and it didn't phase Ken,
who was used to it. Gary was more than a little startled, though. He hadn't
been looking at her when she appeared, but he and Ken were kind of in their own
little corner, and there was no way for her to get where she was without him
seeing her walk up. He'd been distracted for a second by the sight of a
determined Jane, Annette and Arianwen heading their way, but that was the only
direction Lea could have come from -- and she hadn't.
Annette, unlike Ken, was not used to someone just appearing out of
nowhere, and her steps faltered as she came toward them. It looked as if She
had just stepped out of some shadows, but there were thick hedges there which
were not passable. When Gary turned toward where Annette was staring, he was
presented with the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes on.
Ken knew the feelings the Lea could create in a human, and she was
certainly creating them in Gary. His face flushed, and it looked like he was
having a hard time breathing.
"The mysteries of life run deeply in this one," said Lea to Ken. "But
they are locked away, too." She put a hand on Gary's cheek. He would have
flinched, if he'd been able to move.
"Lea, don't hurt him," said Ken only partially joking.
"I won't," she returned, her gaze never leaving Gary's. "He has locked
away that part of himself that should feel joy. Joy of Spring and Summer, joy
of mystery. Even much of the joy of creation he should get from his work." She
smiled, and continued. "But he has not locked away Annette. She who is his
slave, heart and soul, can be his guide."
She took Her hand away, and Gary was able to draw a breath. He shook
his head, very confused by this woman who was in front of him.
"I am Lea," she said.
"Gary," he said, unnecessarily.
She smiled and said, "May I kiss you?"
That had to have been the oddest question he'd ever been asked by a
complete stranger. All the same, he found he was very unwilling to tell her no
and just nodded.
Lea flowed into his arms, and it felt like he'd embraced Summer Herself.
The heat of Summer passion flowed through him as Her lips met his. The kiss
contained the sweet, musky taste of a woman's sex after a walk in the heat, felt
like plunging his hardness into her wet, willing sex; it was salty, like the
sweat of her passion as they climaxed together.
Lea pulled away and smiling almost shyly said, "It was a pleasure to
meet you." She was gone before he could recover. Ken had felt the effect Lea'd
had on him. Well, he thought, it wasn't like he hadn't been warned.
Gary turned and almost tripped over Annette, who was at his feet. He
pulled her from her knees and kissed her. She quickly succumbed to his passion,
and they promptly disappeared into the mansion.
Ken smiled to himself as he put his arms around his wives. Oh yeah,
asking to meet a Goddess could be very dangerous -- especially if she grants
your wish.
End Chapter 42
