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Chapter 47
Jane was waiting for him when he got to the bedroom. Their wife was
still entertaining Eric and Sally in the play room. While he and Jane were
waiting for Ari to finish, they discussed his talk with Genie and Lea.
"No doubt about it," said Jane. "I'll have to make sure we see Annette
and Gary this weekend. I'll go tomorrow."
"I can take care of that," said Ken, "if you'd like to go shopping with
Tina and Ari. Why don't you see if you can do a girl's shopping trip? Make
sure that Sally goes with you. She's still too shy about leaving the mansion
for my liking."
"I'll talk to Master Eric about it," replied Jane. "You know Ari's
going to end up submitting to her sister. That one's a Domme just waiting to
happen."
"Oddly enough," replied Ken, "she's very submissive toward men."
"Uh-huh," said Jane. "She's a very well-defined switch. A sub to
males, and a Domme to women. She's going to be a blast."
About a half hour later, a very satisfied Arianwen was deposited in
their room by Eric. Eric, Ken thought as he watched the big man carry her
inside, had a take on suspension that was quite interesting. Mainly because he
was holding the girl by a rope harness with one hand.
"We're done with your slave," he said with a big grin, "where do you
want her?"
"Oh, just set her down anywhere. I'll get to her eventually," grinned
Ken.
Ari giggled as Eric gently set her down. Ken was sure Ari would have
thanked Eric in a less garbled manner, but the ball gag in her mouth kept her
from uttering more than a "ank oo". Eric kissed the teen's forehead, then left.
Ken rose from the bed and walked around Ari. She had been tied into a
little ball, but he could see stripes on her ass and on what little of her
breasts that were exposed. Apparently, they'd washed her down -- which was a
good thing, considering what they'd been doing to her.
"Well, my darling wife, shall we untie you? Or would you prefer that we
left you like that until tomorrow?" asked Ken as he removed the ball gag.
"Whatever Master wishes," replied Arianwen after stretching her jaw.
She really wasn't all that uncomfortable, despite being tied so tightly. The
strict bondage gave her a low buzz of arousal.
"What," asked Jane, kneeling at her wife's head and pulling it back by
her hair. Ari winced a little. "if your Master decides to deposit you in your
sister's room for the evening?"
Ari's breath caught, but rather than the panic and upset that comment
would have engendered earlier in the evening, accompanied by a lot of denied
lust, Ari just felt embarrassed. And aroused, of course. She knew she couldn't
hide her feelings from her husband and wife.
"If... Master wishes."
"Don't worry love. You're safe -- for now anyway. Why don't we untie
you so you can come to bed?" replied Ken.
He and Jane untied the girl, and Ken carried her over to the bed. She
had a large number of welts on her small breasts, but that was just fine with
her. Ari loved intense breast play. They stoked and petted the teen, who
quickly fell asleep. He and Jane followed soon after.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As was becoming usual, Ken was joined by Ari and Jane when he started
his workout the next morning. By the time they finished, it was getting on
toward late morning. Ken knew that everyone else was awake, and he was
interested in what Ari was going to wear while they were in the mansion today.
He could have ordered her to remain nude, but decided not to.
Sally had reverted to form and was wearing only an apron as she cooked.
Ken kissed her good morning -- very thoroughly -- and smiled at Tina. He could
see that Tina was a bit confused. The kiss had been very ... intimate ... and
she knew that Eric was Sally's husband. She also felt a little bit jealous.
Genie wandered in, naked and yawning, followed shortly by Bill and Eric
who, like Ken, were wearing shorts. Jane came downstairs wearing only her skin.
Tina stared at her piercings, although she tried hard not to, and shifted in her
seat, hoping her suddenly-hard nipples weren't getting noticed. She was
starting to feel out of place, even though all she had on was a long t-shirt.
She watched rather hungrily as Jane thoroughly kissed everyone -- including
Sally and Genie. Jane smiled at her and gently caressed her cheek. Tina
blushed, recognizing somehow that the caress was not one that would be granted a
child.
Tina was introduced to Bill and Genie, which had to have been one of the
odder experiences in her life. Usually, she was only introduced to people who
were wearing clothes. Well, Bill wasn't naked, but she suspected that
eventually she'd be seeing him without clothes.
Arianwen came down a short time later. Tina stared at her sister's
naked body -- she couldn't help it. Her nipples stiffened, and she started to
get very wet looking at Ari's nipple rings. Vague ideas of taking them in her
teeth and gently pulling crossed her mind. She could almost feel her sister
squirming as she rubbed her finger over Ari's almost-naked sex, coating it with
her wetness. Tina imagined bringing that finger to her lips and tasting her
sister for the first time…
A glass shattered in the sink, startling all of them except Ken and Jane
who'd both been tapped into Tina. Tina had no way of knowing how her little
fantasy was affecting her sister. While Ari still refused to tune in to Tina,
so to speak, Tina was projecting the fantasy so strongly that Ari could hardly
help but pick up on at least the feelings behind it.
The breaking glass startled Tina, as well; she jumped, then looked at
Ari.
"Ally, are you okay?" she asked.
After taking a deep breath and trying to control herself, Ari responded,
"Yeah. Sorry, the glass must have slipped."
Sally got up and shooed Ari away from the sink, telling her to eat while
she cleaned up the glass. Ari sat down near, but not next, to Tina, who was
still watching her, eyes wide. She was obviously dying to ask Ari about the
piercings. Ari was trying to compose herself. Knowing that her sister wanted
to play with her was unsettling.
"Tina," said Jane gently, "don't forget that it's 'Ari' now."
"Oh, I'm sorry," said the girl.
"Don't worry, sis. It took me a little while to get used to it, as
well," smiled Ari. Only those who had come to know her well knew how
overly-controlled she was at this moment.
They talked about their plans for the day, and all the girls, except
Sally, were excited about a girl's only shopping trip. Ken offered to let them
take the X5 so they'd have enough room, while Eric offered to watch the baby so
Sally didn't have an excuse not to go.
"But what about feeding time?" she asked, referring to the fact that she
was breast feeding. "I hardly think you'll be able to do that. I'll just stay
here."
Eric smiled at his wife. "We have a pump, dear, and I'm sure that you'll
have time to make his lunch before you go."
Sally was about to protest when Ken said, "I think that's an excellent
idea."
Sally looked startled, but it was obvious from Ken's tone that she was
going on the shopping trip, and that was that.
While they were cleaning up, Ken pulled Genie aside.
"How are you feeling today?" he asked.
"Really great," she said flashing him a smile.
"Do you think you can wait for that explanation until a little later
today? I have the feeling that there's more than one person who's going to need
it."
"I think so. Things have been fine today -- er, except for that little
incident with Tina. That was so strange; I got the feeling that she was having
a really strong fantasy about Ari." She snorted. "Now, of course, *I* can't
get the image of the two of them out of my head."
"Yeah, well, that's something they're gonna have to work out. I almost
wish I was going with you guys on the shopping trip," he grinned.
~~~~~~~~~~
A few hours later, they all went their separate ways. Bill, Eric and
Christine went to the lab. The ladies went shopping. Before they left, Ken
pulled Jane aside and told her to keep things under control with Ari and Tina.
Then he pulled Ari and Sally aside and told them to keep a close eye on Genie.
Ken went to see Gary and Annette. When he arrived at the shop, Annette
was waiting for him, but Gary was not there. And she WAS waiting for him,
something she made clear by being on her knees in the showroom, with her
forehead to the ground, when he arrived. Ken could see she was in the same
condition as Genie.
She said nothing as he walked into the room and squatted in front of
her. It was obvious, to him anyway, that she knew who he was before he'd even
entered the room.
"Where's Gary?" he asked.
"He needed some air," she said, sniffling.
"Look at me," said Ken, "I don't want to talk to the back of your head."
Annette rose until she was kneeling straight. Her eyes were red from
crying and her face was pale.
"What happened?" asked Ken.
Annette told him. Ever since the ritual, she'd been getting these
feelings. She'd never felt more owned by Gary in her life and wanted to serve
him any way she could. She could feel how much he loved her, and of course, she
loved him. Their play in the last day or so had been very intense -- so
intense, that usually she'd have bruises for a week. Annette didn't mind that;
rather the opposite. However, when they'd gotten up this morning, she didn't
have a mark on her, anywhere.
Gary freaked and told her he needed some time.
She knew he didn't have any idea that she knew how freaked out he was.
She thought he wouldn't leave her, but somehow, something had changed inside of
her, and she was afraid that when he found out what was happening to her, he
would leave her. In addition to everything else, she was upset because she
didn't know what was happening to her.
Ken suspected that Annette was integrating the emotions she was getting
from Gary into her own thoughts and blowing things out of proportion. She
didn't realize just how much she was reading from Gary, and was most likely
misinterpreting what she was getting. Of course, there was no way for her to
know what was going on inside herself.
Ken sighed. "Annette, I don't think Gary would leave you, no matter
what. But I think it would be a good idea for you both to come by the mansion
after you guys close the shop. You and I need to talk, and Gary and I need to
talk, as well."
"It will be up to Master Gary," said Annette. "I don't know what he had
planned."
"Where is he now?"
"There's a bar right down the street. He likes to play pool there, and
the guys down there like him," she replied. Ken saw that Gary had shared
Annette's charms with a few of the guys and their subs. Not many, as Gary was
very protective of Annette.
"What's the name? I'll go and talk to him now."
"Uh, Sir, that might not be a good idea. They kinda don't like
outsiders and can get a little rough on people they don't want in the bar."
"I'm sure Gary will let them know I'm his friend. What's the
name of the place?"
Annette hesitated. She wasn't sure that Gary would be as
welcoming to Ken as he thought. She had the feeling that Gary was annoyed with
Ken, even though she had no idea why.
"The name, Annette," said Ken.
She told him and he left. As it turned out, he didn't really
need the name. There was only one bar in the direction he headed. There was a
line of very nice Harleys parked in front of the place. He sighed and walked
in.
The bar was dim and pretty smoky. Some kind of hard rock music was
coming out of speakers tucked somewhere up in the rafters. He spotted Gary at a
pool table and started to walk toward him. He stopped when a very large man
stepped in front of him.
He looked up at the guy who had to be close to seven feet tall.
He was bald, wearing a dangling earring, an open leather vest, jeans and boots.
Gary looked up and saw Ken there, but made no move to come over to him. He did,
however, continue to watch.
"Hey, man, this is a private party," smiled the big guy.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize that. Would it be okay if I just
spoke to my friend over there?"
Ken had the feeling that they guy wasn't really interested in a
fight, he just wanted to play Scare The Yuppie. Ken didn't consider himself a
yuppie. He was dressed in shorts and a tee shirt. On the other had, it was
obvious that he wasn't a biker.
"Like I said, private party. You don't know anyone here."
At that point, Gary put down his stick and started to walk over.
Ken caught his eye and shook his head. Gary gave him a look that said, "it's
your funeral" and backed away.
Ken grinned at the big man in front of him. For some reason, he
felt it was important that he pass whatever test these guys were posing. A lot
of the crowed was looking at them now.
"I think I do. Would you like me to point him out?"
The guy grunted and smiled. Ken had passed the first test by
not running away. But, it wasn't over yet. Ken knew what was coming.
The big man slowly and menacingly reached behind his back and
pulled out a black case. He was doing his best to look like he was going to
take Ken apart with something evil. Ken knew better.
The case opened, and inside there was two sets of darts. Had
Ken not reacted the way he did, he would have run into the two guys who'd walked
up behind him when the big guy reached for the case. They'd have held him until
the case was opened, showing him the darts. Then they would have thrown him out
of the bar, laughing their asses off.
"Why don't we make a little bet," came the big guy's gravelly
voice, "I bet you don't know anyone here. First one to miss the bulls-eye is
wrong."
Ken reached for one of the darts. They were nicely balanced.
He glanced over at the board, which was a good twenty feet away, then turned his
attention back to the big man. Smiling, he flicked his wrist. The dart sailed
through the air and struck the red bulls-eye dead center, burying itself deep
into the board.
Still smiling, Ken said, "Your turn."
"You gotta be fuckin' kiddin me!" said the man. He walked over
to the board to verify that the dart was indeed, dead center. Then he turned
back to Ken. "So who's yer friend?"
"I got it, Knife," said Gary as he walked over to Ken.
Rather than just greeting him, Gary stood in front of Ken and
looked at him with wary eye. Ken could feel the uncertainty in the other man.
"Gary," he said softly, "it's still me. I'm the same guy you've
been hanging with for weeks. I came down here because I found Annette in tears
in the store."
The man swore and looked over at the pool table. "You as good
at pool as you are at darts?"
Ken snorted, "Not hardly."
"Let's play."
They set up the rack and Ken broke, sinking exactly nothing.
Pool was not his game. He didn't do too badly, but he still had two balls on
the table by the time Gary sank the eight. The game was played in silence.
While they played, two of the women came over and set beers down
on the table for them. Ken looked at the women. One was quite heavy with large
breasts, the other small, thin and obviously not yet eighteen, never mind
twenty-one. He was attracted to neither, despite the fact that he found the
younger one physically attractive. Or, rather, the senses that he was starting
to associated with his position as High Priest didn't ping on either of them,
though he would have happily taken the young one for a little play time.
When they finished, he and Gary sat down and two more beers
appeared at the table. Ken said nothing.
"Annette scared the shit out of me this morning," said Gary.
"She's still the same woman that she's always been, Gary," said
Ken.
"Yeah? Then how come there wasn't a mark on her this morning
when we woke up? She doesn't bruise easily, but I tell you her tits were
bleeding last night when we got finished." He shook his head. "And that's
another thing. We never play that hard -- I don't consider it safe. But
somehow I knew that she'd do anything I wanted her to and get off on it in a
big, big way. It kinda got the better of me."
Ken knew that Gary was very upset by the entire situation. What
he considered his lack of control, the fact that Annette could make him lose
himself like that, and the fact that there wasn't a mark on her this morning.
"Gary, she's still the same woman," said Ken. That wasn't
exactly true, but it was in all the ways that counted.
"Bullshit, man! She's like you guys now, whatever the hell that
is."
"I assure you, that if you really don't like how she's changed,
for you, she'll abandon her new ... abilities ... and everything will go back
the way it was," replied Ken.
Gary looked away from Ken, his eyes searching the bar as he thought of
how strong Jane was. If *she* was that strong, how strong was Ken? He'd never
really seen Ken do much of anything out of the ordinary, except display an
amazing amount of sexual prowess. But now, as he thought about how Ken moved,
it was obvious that the man had other skills. Take the stunt with the dart.
Hell, Ken had barely even glanced at the target, then hit it dead center while
staring at Knife. Gary wasn't stupid, and figured that if Ken had those skills,
he had others. He could be a very dangerous person to piss off. For the first
time, Ken felt someone actually fear him, and found that he didn't like it. Not
at all.
Too much shit was piling up, starting with the congressman's harassment.
He was going to lose his business if that shithead wouldn't leave him alone.
And now, on top of everything else, Annette was turning into some weird alien.
"Gary," said Ken, "do you remember Lea's kiss?"
Remember it? Hell he couldn't forget it. There was an echo of it every
time he kissed Annette. Gary nodded.
"This is difficult, I know," said Ken. "Are you still interested in
Lea?"
Gary looked back at him. "Interested how?"
He started to get himself together. Ken had never made the least move
to indicate he was a violent person. He could have handled the games with Knife
a lot differently, but he went right along with the game. Well, mostly.
"Like, in who she is," replied Ken
"Don't you mean 'what'"?
"That too."
"She's the cause of all this, isn't she?"
Ken nodded as a shadow fell over the table.
"I want a rematch," said its owner.
"Not now, Knife," said Gary. "Besides, you don't have a prayer."
"How about a little wager?" asked the big man, looking at Ken.
"Knife..." began Gary.
"Your name is Knife?" asked Ken.
"Yeah. It's a nickname, 'cuz I like sharp metal things," grinned the
man. "Now, how about that bet?"
Gary actually burst out laughing, and Ken knew he was remembering the
wagers he'd lost against him.
"Can you give us a minute?" asked Ken, "We're talking... business."
"No, no, that's okay. Go beat Knife. Have fun." Gary said as he
started to rise.
"Gary," Ken said, "this is important." He glanced at Knife and said,
"I'll take your bet, but Gary and I need to finish up, alright?"
"You're on," said Knife who grinned and walked away.
"You didn't even ask what it was," said Gary. "That wasn't smart, in
this place. The guys have an interesting sense of humor here. You might lose
even if you win."
"I'm sure I'll survive," he paused, unsure of how to restart the
conversation.
"So, about Lea," Gary prompted.
Ken sipped more beer and nodded. "Yes. You're right. She is the cause
of all this. I warned you that she ... changes people. "
"Yeah, but I didn't think you meant literally."
"I know. And the changes aren't only physical. Gary, you have to have
an open mind about this. Otherwise, you're not going to believe a word I say."
"I'm listening."
Ken gave him a very brief overview of what had happened to him since
he'd met Lea. He explained that she was a Goddess of a very old religion. Ken
talked for almost an hour while Gary sat and listened.
"Either you're full of shit or you're not. Given that I can see proof
of what you're talking about, I'm inclined to give you the benefit of the doubt.
But it's still pretty hard to swallow."
"I know, believe me, I know. Life has gotten very complex in the last
few months. Why don't you come back to the mansion and stay the weekend? We
really need to talk to Annette, who is freaking out because of what's happening
to her. You're her solidity, and if you abandon her, she's going to have a very
hard time of it."
"I wouldn't abandon Annette," protested Gary.
"I hope not." Ken stood, "It's time I got out of here. Will you come
back with me?" he said offering his hand.
Gary took it as he stood and shook it firmly. "You might be crazy,"
said the man, "but you're still a good guy. Why don't you go beat Knife so we
can get out of here?"
Ken walked up to where Knife was waiting for him.
"What's the bet?" he asked.
"A blowjob," replied Knife with a grin.
That took Ken by surprise. Everybody broke out laughing at Ken's
confusion.
"Yeah, you gotta look out for old Knife. He likes sticken' his cock
into anything warm and wet, don't much matter who," said one guy in a greasy
tee-shirt.
"Or what," quipped someone.
Knife grinned and said, "Of course, I don't give blowjobs. If you get
lucky enough to win, you get yours from one of these girls."
Ken looked at the women. None of them pinged his radar, so to speak,
and he found only one of them to be attractive. A short, somewhat heavyset
blonde woman with small breasts. She saw Ken checking her out and grinned.
"Fine," he said. "You picked the terms, I pick the game."
Knife thought for a moment, then said shrugged. "Sure. But this time
you gotta use skill, not luck. Every shot gets called."
"Agreed," replied Ken. "Around the world. I don't have a lot of time
and it shouldn't take too long. Also, you run until you miss, and I go first."
"Pushy little bastard," said someone from the crowd. Knife was still
confident, so he nodded. He almost never missed, and so figured that as soon as
Ken did, he was in. That bulls-eye thing had to have been luck.
Ken's first throw hit the triple twenty, the next a triple seventeen and
the next a triple fourteen. As he walked to retrieve his darts, Knife began to
think that he might not get his shot. Ken did miss, once, but he'd gotten far
enough that Knife couldn't catch up. By the time that Ken dropped a second dart
in the double bull, the whole bunch of them were laughing and cheering him on.
Even the blonde was grinning.
"Sorry, Knife, I don't much like the taste of cum. Well, guy cum
anyway," said Ken, retrieving his darts.
Knife was very surprised. Rarely had he been beaten so soundly.
"Like you," smiled Ken, "I love edged weapons. I used to play a lot of
darts."
Then the crowd started chanting, "Blow job, blow job, blow job!"
The blonde tossed her hair as she became the center of attention, knelt
at Ken's feet and started undoing his shorts. Ken was surprised, even though he
shouldn't have been. He seriously considered begging off, but knew that being
accepted here meant he should really let her suck his dick. While everyone
watched. As she released his thick organ, which rapidly rose to the occasion,
there were a number of catcalls and some clapping.
"Guess you got your work cut out for you, eh, Kelly?"
"Yeah," joked another guy, "looks like she's finally gonna get some real
meat, instead of that worm Knife calls a cock."
Knife grinned and said, "You didn't complain the last time I reamed your
asshole with it." His voice went up an octave, "Ooo, Knife -- it's too big!"
The banter went on while Kelly gave him a pretty good blow job. Ken,
being in tune with her, knew how to make the experience pleasant for her as well
and grabbed her hair, holding it while he came in her mouth. When he finished,
Kelly tilted her head back, showing everyone his load, then made a big show of
swallowing, while everyone clapped. Ken put himself away so he could get out of
there.
Knife put is massive paw out, and Ken clasped it. "You're alright,"
said the man.
"Thank," said Ken. "Keep practicing. Maybe next time I'll bring my
wife along. I bet she'd love to give you a blow job in the middle of a bar."
On the walk back to the shop, Gary was pretty pensive. When they
arrived, they found Annette kneeling, waiting for them. Or rather Gary. She
was paying no attention to Ken at all. She quickly bent and put her forehead on
the floor. She was naked, and Ken felt Gary's desire for her rise. He also
felt how deeply he loved this woman. Gary sat down on the floor and pulled her
into his lap, brushing away the tears from her face. Ken slipped out the door
and headed home.
When he arrived home, the girls were back from their trip, but Eric and
Bill had gone out -- apparently for some computer hardware, then to stop off to
see Eric's dad.
"So, how did everything go?" asked Ken.
"Fine," replied Jane. "I think we ended up getting clothes that
were a little more racy than what Tina usually wears. Ari seemed to handle
things well, Sally had a good time and Genie? Well, she's discovering more of
her power."
"Oh?"
"Yup," grinned Jane. "I was able to follow a little fantasy she
had of a couple of guys in one of the stores. They were in there, getting stuff
for their girlfriends, and Genie asked if they'd like her to model the panties.
One of them said that'd be fine, if that's all she was going to wear, and the
next thing I know, she's got both of them pulled into a fantasy. Anal/vaginal
DP is something she really likes. Apparently, so did the guys."
Ken grinned. So, Genie liked the whole DP thing, eh? Well, no
worries there -- he was sure they'd be able to help her out.
"How did Tina do?"
"Tina spent a bunch of time with four Priestesses. She almost
spontaneously came several times. Ari was having a bit of difficulty, because
Tina was teasing her brains out. On purpose. Tina is actually trying to seduce
her sister."
"Genie doesn't really know what's going on with herself yet, and
I don't know that she'll accept us when she does," said Ken. "How did Ari
handle everything?"
"It'd be better if she just gave in. That way you could train
Tina as a Domme, and she could play with Ari."
"I don't think that'd be the smartest move. At least, not right
now. I rather doubt that, fantasies aside, Tina is ready for that kind of sex
play. She doesn't know anything at all about it."
"I wouldn't be so sure of that, Master," said Jane. "And
considering her fantasies, Ari's not her only target." Jane grinned and
continued, "She's got it for you just as bad."
Ken shook his head as his naked wife padded out to the pool.
After seeing that just she and Tina were out there, he decided to spend some
time in the study. Especially when he saw that Tina was only wearing a very
small thong with no top.
Gary and Annette arrived around six to stay for the weekend. They were
introduced to Tina, and Ken explained that she'd be living here now. Gary
noticed that all the women except Tina were nude, and that she had remained
topless. He thought that it was a little odd that a fifteen year old would do
that. Ken could have told him that Tina was in the first blush of an
exhibitionist phase.
Ken also noticed that Ari acted the way she normally did around
Annette, kissing her deeply when she arrived and often being near her. He
watched Tina watch them and eye Annette as if she was a rival for her sister's
attentions. Tina also looked surprised when she saw that Annette was unshaven
under her arms. She frowned when the two of them disappeared for a half hour.
At least Ari had remembered to ask for Gary's permission first.
When dinner was over, Ken, Gary, Annette, Jane, Genie and
Arianwen retired to the study and shut the doors. It was time for some
explanations.
End Chapter 47
