"Chris, I love you."

Don't say that, honey. What am I going to do?

I had just finished making love to Cass, a young runaway I had picked up last night on Montreal's infamous 'Maine.' I met her when she'd propositioned me. I had turned down her offer. However, when I looked at her, it had torn my heart. She seemed tired, dirty, and hungry, yet she was out on the street late at night. The fact that she was not a regular streetwalker was obvious. She had offered her services for just twenty dollars. Rather than accept her proposition, I had offered to feed her.

I took her for a meal at Subway. While she ate, she told me why she was out on the street. Her parents were both dead. The only family she had left were her stepbrothers. She'd run away from the brutality that they imposed on her. They were having sex with her daily and treating her like a slave by making her do all the cooking and the housework and by keeping her imprisoned in the house.

She had no sooner arrived in Montreal when another street girl had stolen her possessions. She'd then fallen into the hands of a pimp who had initially befriended her. He had procured a client for her, and after she had given the client a blowjob, he took the money she had been paid. He then beat her up, giving her a black eye. She had been left with no money, food, or place to live.

Despite my better judgment, I took her to my place to doss out on my couch. I realized how beautiful she was only after she had showered and cleaned herself up.

She fell asleep on the couch while we were watching television. I did not want to take advantage of her situation, so I slept in my bedroom.

During the night, she had crawled into my bed because she was scared. When I woke up, she was lying naked against me, and we ended up making the most passionate love that I had ever experienced. We were lying cuddled against each other when she made that remarkable, insane confession.

"Cass, how can you say that you love me? You don't know me or anything about me."

"I know I love you. I know I've never felt this way about anyone before. You have helped me and taken care of me. Other men have used me. You refused to use me. I knew what I felt was different when we made love just now. To me, this is love."

'What does this kid know about love? Is she playing me? She's gorgeous and sweet, but… Is she what I need in my life? I don't want a daughter. I need a slut, a bitch who I can dominate. Someone as kinky as me. She must be playing me. I'm her only security right now. Damn! I need to figure this out.'

"Chris, what's going to happen to me?" She said, teary-eyed.

'There it is, she is playing me. Well, let's enjoy it for now. I can afford to spoil her a little before sending her off. She deserves at least that much.'

"Cass, right now, I don't know. We can figure that out later. We'll shower, eat, and try to find you some clothes. Those rags you wore will have to go right to the garbage."

"We are? You would do that for me?" Her face immediately brightened as she flashed me her adorable smile.

'She's still a little girl. Doesn't take much to make her happy.'

We headed out, and she was almost skipping as we walked downtown. Her joy was contagious, and I found myself smiling with her. Passersby turned to look at us. It seemed that they were also caught up in her joy. I could see them smile as we passed them.

We went to one of the large discount stores in the area. Although I'm not a shopper by choice, I knew this store carried good merchandise at reasonable prices. She dashed from aisle to aisle, her eyes bright and excited.

"What shall I get? I have never been in a store this big. What can I buy?' She babbled.

I told her to get a pair of jeans, a couple of tops, a skirt, shorts, and shoes—two pairs of shoes, sneakers and something more formal. We would get underwear and bras at another store.

I now remembered why I hated going shopping with a woman so much. I'm sure the decision-making process must be agony for them. There are so many colors and styles, how she looks in the item, and what I think of an item. It all makes it so hard for them to reach a decision.

She modeled each piece she chose for me. That alone made the exercise worth my while. She really was stunning. The jeans accentuated every curve of her body. When she put on the cutoffs, I had a hard time controlling my erection, as they seemed molded to her. I couldn't even imagine how she had put them on. We finally staggered out with several bags of clothing.

Our next stop was a lingerie store. I told Cass to pick up whatever she wanted. She selected several items and went into a cubicle to try them out. At one point, she peeked out and asked a young salesperson something. They both disappeared into the cubicle.

About fifteen minutes later, they both reappeared. Cass seemed flushed. I knew that look; it was the same look I had seen on her face that morning after we made love. She looked at me and smiled. However, I noticed that she was blushing. I asked what had taken her so long, and she answered that she had been making sure I would like what she had picked.

'I wondered what had happened in that cubicle?'

We took a taxi and headed back to my apartment, as it was getting late.

As I entered the apartment, Cass looked at me and said, "Chris, I'm sorry I couldn't help it."

"Couldn't help what?"

"I asked that sales girl to come and help me choose the lingerie. She was very cute, and while adjusting the strap on my bra, she started fondling me. It felt good, and I just let her do it. Then we played around with each other. She played with my pussy and masturbated me. Oh, Chris, I'm so sorry. You have to punish me. I should not have done that after all the nice things you have done for me."

"Cass, are you bisexual?"

"Do I like women? I think so. I love it when women touch me and… My stepbrothers would bring girls over and have us give them shows. It was better for me than having the guys fuck me, and I grew to like it. Please punish me. I deserve it. I feel that I betrayed you."

'Is this for real? Does she mean that?'

"Well, how do you think that I should punish you?"

"That's for you to decide. I have been naughty and deserve whatever you decide to do to me."

"Cass, if I decide to punish you, that will alter our relationship. You will no longer be just a friend."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that if you willingly accept my discipline, this won't be a one-time thing. From now on, I'll punish you whenever you need it or just because it pleases me. Your body will be mine to do with as I please. Do you understand?"

Uh… I'm not sure. Will you hurt me?"

"Sometimes. I'll also make sure you receive as much pleasure as I can give you. In this type of deal, pain and pleasure become linked. Do you still want me to punish you?"

"Chris, I'm scared by what you say. I want to be punished for what I did, but… I am not sure I want to be punished all the time."

"Cass, you'll only be punished when you deserve to be or when you ask me to punish you. The alternative is that come Monday, you'll go on your way without me."

"You'll kick me out? I don't understand. I thought you liked me."

"I like you, but I am also confused. I might even be in love with you…"

"You are! So why? Why would you do that?"

"Cass, this is something I need. I really like you, but I need to own my lover's body and soul for me to be satisfied."

"But I'll give myself to you gladly. Chris, I love it when we make love. I love being with you."

"This is not just about fucking, Cass. It goes much deeper. I need to own you completely. You, in turn, will own me. I will become your protector, your lover, your Master. You will be my slut, my lover, my toy. I'll love, protect and cherish you."

"I will decide what you wear, who you see. What you can or cannot do. Your body will be mine to do with as I please. I will dictate your life. When I discipline you, I will no longer be Chris. You will call me either Sir or Master. So decide and tell me what do you want me to do?"

"Please punish me, Master."

"Take off your clothes. Strip for me."

She proceeded to strip out of her new clothes while I admired her slight body. Tiny tits with pebble-hard nipples, a flat stomach, her pussy a hairless cleft surrounded by thin pussy lips, long legs, and a nice rounded little tush formed an incredible sight before my eyes. Her long blond hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her blue eyes reflected her fear and incertitude.

'Is she accepting this in order to prevent me from kicking her out? Will she be able to be a true submissive? We will soon find out.'

I took her to the spare bedroom, which I had used as a dungeon. I forced her body over the back of a low-backed armchair. I then tied arms and legs to each chair's leg to stretch her body, forcing her to be on her toes. She looked absolutely delectable, stretched with her head below her waist, her ass as high as it could go, and her legs straining with tension. I ran my hands across her ass, delighting at the feel of her taught young butt. Her skin was warm and felt tender under my palm. I pinched her till she squirmed and yelped.

"Slut, you're going to get your ass tenderized. I'm going to spank your butt till it is crimson. What do you think about that?"

"Please, sir, I deserve it."

"You're going to keep count of every time I hit you by counting out loud."

"Yes, sir," she said. There was a quake in her voice. I sensed that fear was starting to build. That, to me, was fine. A little fear would spice up the proceedings for me. I moved to the front to look at her face, and tears streamed down her cheeks. She tried to force a smile at me.

Standing before her, I unbuttoned my shirt and removed my pants and boxers. My cock was erect. I brought it to her mouth. "Suck me. Show me what an obedient little slut you are. Show me that you are mine to do whatever I want to."

Her lips surrounded the tip of my cock. I could feel the warmth and wetness of her soft mouth around me. I wanted, however, this to be more than her sucking me. I wanted to test her. I drove my cock forcibly into her. "That's it wide open; take it all right down your throat." I was driving right into the back of her throat, making her gag on each thrust. She was drooling saliva down her chin. Finally, I decided that her mouth was tamed enough for now and withdrew. "What do you say slut?"

"Uh… I don't know?"

"I don't know…"

"Sorry, Sir. I don't know what you want me to say?"

"Cass, when your Master uses you in any way, you thank him."

"Sorry, Master. Thank you."

"No, Cass, not that way. It's not just a thing you say because I tell you to. You have to say it because you mean it. In time, you'll learn to be grateful for all I do to you."

I leaned over and told her to show me her tongue. When it peeped out at me, I sucked on it. She explored my mouth greedily, and we kissed passionately. Taking a facecloth, I cleaned the tears from her face.

Smiling at me, she said, "Thank you, Master."

"That's a good girl. See, this time, you meant it."

"Yes, Sir, I see that. I think I am beginning to understand. Why didn't you let me finish sucking you off?"

"I have other plans for that. I will decide when I cum. I will also decide when you can cum. From now on, you will not cum till I permit you to do so. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Master."

Walking around to the back, I caressed her hips and ass. The roundness of her ass cheeks filled my hands as I kneaded each one. I pinched her and watched the color rise till they became flushed. Sliding my hand under her parted legs, I palmed her soft pussy and fingered her till she started to moan.

"Don't cum Cass; wait till I give you permission."

Pinching her little marble of a clit, I heard her gasp. I squeezed it harder till she was whimpering. "Please… harder, Sir. That feels so good. Yes… Yes, more, please. Harder! Harder! Please let me cum. Please, Sir."

"Cum now slut. Show me that you are a real slut."

Her hips were thrusting against my fingers. She was attempting to arch her back.

'"OH! I'm cumming," she shrieked. Her whole body shook as she pushed her pussy against my hand.

"Oh, thank you, Sir, you are so good to me." Her pussy was so wet that cum was dripping out and streaming down her thighs. My hand was soaked, and I wiped it on her ass.

"Are you ready for your punishment, Cass?"

"Yes, Sir. Please, not too hard, Sir."

As I raised my hand to spank her, she clenched her ass cheeks. I just raised my hand and waited until she could no longer maintain the additional tension and unclenched them. My hand came down swiftly and slammed into her butt.

"Ouch, that stung."

"Cass, that one will not count. Have you forgotten what I have asked you already?"

"Sorry, Sir. One."

"No, the next one will be one. This one did not count."

Spank after spank fell on her ass as she kept count. I alternated between her thighs and her ass cheeks. My hand left its imprint on her tender flesh, which was turning bright pink. I stopped after twenty. My palm caressed her, and I felt the delicious warmth of her bum.

Parting her ass cheeks, I gazed at her pink rosebud. "Cass, have you ever been fucked up the ass?"

"No, Sir. My stepbrothers tried, but they said I was too tight. It hurt when they tried."

"Well, we are about to find out. Who owns this ass of yours?"

"It's yours, Master."

"If it is mine what can I do to it?"

"You can do whatever you want, sir."

I went and got some Astro Lube and applied a dollop to her asshole. Then greasing my fingers, I slid them into her ass. She, indeed, was tight. I forced a finger past her sphincter as she yelped. I don't think I had ever been in a tighter hole. She pushed, trying to force my finger out. I started to rotate my finger back and forth in her.

"Cass, relax. It won't hurt if you relax. Take a deep breath and push back against my finger."

"Uh… yes, Sir."

Slowly, I felt my finger sliding deeper into her as she relaxed. A second finger joined the first. She was uttering little moans as I reamed her butt. It felt wonderfully tight and warm, and I was aching to thrust my rod into her. Finally, I pulled out my fingers, which came out with a pop and positioned my cock at her pucker. I immediately felt her tighten up. I spanked her ass cheek and told her to relax and push back against me.

Slowly her sphincter swallowed up the head of my cock. I could see her hole stretched around it. She was uttering small grunts and moans of pain. I just stopped pushing to let her get accustomed to having something that large in her.

Her hips then started rocking back and forth, and my cock slid slowly into her moist hot depths. The sensation was both painful and exquisite for me. She was so tight it felt like my cock was being squeezed from all directions. Each time she pushed back against me, her sphincter would grip me and milk my cock.

I passed my hand over her body and was teasing and pinching her clit. She thrust back, eager to get my length deep in her, then forward to press her clit against my hand. At this rate, I knew I could not hold back for long. However, I didn't want this ever to end. She was completely surrendering herself to me. My cock throbbed in her tight hole. She was genuinely milking it of all it had to give.

"Cass," I yelled, "I'm going to cum. I'm going to flood your tiny ass. I'm cuummmiiing. Oh yes, so good. So good, my wonderful little slut."

"Yes. Yes, Chris, I feel you shooting in me. So hot, so good to be filled by you. Cum love. Cum in me, my Master. Fill me up."

"Yes… OH! Yes. Chris, Master, please let me cum. Please."

"Cum. Cum, you wonderful slut."

"I'm cumming. I'm cumming… Wow! Master, I love you so much. Thank you, Master."

As I pulled out, I replaced my cock with a butt plug up her ass. I wanted my cum to remain in her. I then released her and took her into my arms. She wrapped me tightly against her chest and just held me. Her little hard nipples pressed against me. She lifted her head and whispered, "Thank you. Thank you so much."

"Why are you thanking me?"

"Master, it feels so good to be able to abandon my body to you. To feel that I am yours and that you own me."

'Can this be? She is a true submissive. How can I have been so lucky as to find her? I love her!'

"Cass, I want to thank you also."

"Why, Master?"

"For the trust you have shown, for letting me possess you, for allowing me to love you my way. I love you, my darling."

"I love you so much. I want you. I never want to leave you."

She raised her pretty face to mine and kissed me with a passion that I had not felt before. As we disentangled from each other, I slapped her on the ass and sent her to shower. I told her not to remove the butt plug but to make sure she was thoroughly clean, as I had some other things I wanted to do with her.

For me, two women making love to each other was one of my favorite erotic fantasies. My xxx video tape collection would bear witness to that.

Next door to me lived a woman who was as lesbian as could be. Over the years, she and I developed a friendship. She would come over, have a drink and watch my tapes. We had made love on several occasions to scratch the itch. However, neither of us wanted more than that from each other.

She also revealed that she was always the dominant partner in her relationships. She was the headmistress at a nearby all-girls high school and jokingly called her dominance a professional deformation.

I called her and told her I had a surprise for her if she came over in about half an hour. She wanted to know what the surprise was, but I refused to say more than it was something she would like. After a lot of hemming and hawing, she agreed to come as long as my intent was not to make love to her. I assured her that she would not be doing anything she did not want to do.

When Cass came out of the shower, I took her to the bedroom. Using cuffs and ropes, I tied her spread-eagled to the four corners of the bed. I checked that the butt plug was still in place and kissed her. When she asked why I was doing this, I told her to just shut her eyes and relax. Using a scarf, I bound it around her head so she couldn't see. She tested the ropes to see if she could move but soon realized it was futile. I stood there admiring her body till I heard the doorbell ring. I went to answer, closing the door behind me.

I let in Shayne, my neighbor, motioning to her not to speak. Leading her to the kitchen where we would not be overheard, I told her to strip.

"Are you crazy? You ask me over and tell me to strip. What drugs are you on?"

"Shayne, have I not always been your friend? If I tell you I have a surprise for you, won't you trust me?"

"Chris, it better be a hell of a good surprise."

"Look, I promise you that after this, if I tell you to suck my cock you will do it."

"Chris, you know I don't suck cock."

"I guarantee you would."

"Hm, that good?"

"Yes, that's good."

"Okay, but if you're shitting me, your cock will not be sucked; it will be bitten off."

She took off her tight shorts and halter top. She was naked under them. Shayne had a beautiful body, a model's body but with tits. Her bust must have been a 38D. She was toned and tanned. Copper red hair and green eyes were a striking combination on her. Her pussy was shaved bare except for a little tuft of red curls above her clit. She had long legs and a nicely rounded ass.

Cautioning her not to speak, I led her to the bedroom. When I opened the door, she stood rooted in the doorway. She looked at me, then pointed at Cass and then at herself as if asking, 'Is this for me?' I nodded, and she quickly kissed me and hurried over to the bed.

I saw her climb up and kneel next to Cass. She gently touched her nipples and ran her fingers in a circle around them. Cass must have dozed off. At Shayne's touch, her body gave a jerk. Shayne took the nipples and rolled them between her fingers. Then lowered her head and sucked them into her mouth.

"Is that you, Chris? It doesn't feel like you. Who is it?"

Shayne lowered the blindfold from Cass's eyes. "Surprise!"

"Who are you?"

"My name is Shayne, little darling, and I am going to eat you up."

Cass looked over to where I was standing near the door with questions written all over her face.

"See, Cass, good little sluts are rewarded by their masters."

She flashed a smile at me. Then Shayne showered her with kisses and covered her face. I could hear the sounds of the kisses. The brief glimpses I had revealed them licking and sucking each other's mouths. I moved to sit on the bed next to them. Shayne returned to the nipples, sucked, and chewed on them while Cass moaned and tried to move to reach her partner.

Shayne stopped and said, "Don't move. It's my turn first; it'll be your turn if you are a good girl."

Shayne's tongue worked its way down Cass's body, licking every inch of her. From the way Cass was squirming, this was turning her on. Shayne straddled her face keeping her pussy away from her. She leaned over, bringing her mouth to Cass's pussy. I could see her tongue sliding along the labia before opening the slit and licking her pussy. She drove her tongue deep into her, and I could see the pussy glistening with juice. While lapping her pussy her fingers pinched Cass's clit, causing her to moan. Cass's hips were thrusting up, and I could see her whole body tense as she approached orgasm.

Finally, with a prolonged moan, she came. Shayne's lips and face were covered and glistened with juices.

"OH, thank you, Shayne. Thank you, Master. That was so good. What a wonderful cum."

Shayne then started kissing Cass again.

"Clean my face. Lick your cum off me and taste yourself. Do you like how you taste? Cass, you taste so good that I think I want seconds."

Shayne moved so she was lying between Cass's thighs. She caressed the tender thighs and cupped the rounded ass with her hands. All of a sudden, she pulled back in surprise.

"What's this? She said, looking at the butt plug."

"I just thought you might like a little lubrication if you wanted to lick her ass," I replied, laughing.

She smiled at me, "YOU! are a dirty old man."

She gently extracted the plug, and my cum started to pool out from Cass's gaping asshole. The plug had kept it stretched, and she was wide open. Shayne lifted that little butt and began licking the cute hole gaping before her. I could see her tongue slip in and tickle the soft interior. Then she placed her mouth and sucked all the cum she could get out of her. Cass's body was going wild. She kept pushing her hips, trying to get more of that tongue up her butt.

Shayne then returned to licking the slit in front of her and toying with the clit. She thrust two fingers into the wet pussy and sucked on the tender clit. Her other hand reached under, and she thrust her fingers into Cass's ass. Cass came again, her body heaving as she exploded into another orgasm. During the whole time, her moans filled the room. After that, she just collapsed and lay there almost comatose. Shayne fondled Cass's body till, eventually, Cass got her breath back and lay there with a smile on her face.

'Okay, my turn now." Shayne smiled at Cass.

She placed her legs on either side of Cass and lowered her pussy till it was just over her mouth.

"Lick me, you little slut. Get that tongue moving, and drive it into me. That's it, just like that. Lick my clit. Suck it into your mouth. Chris, come here, play with my nipples."

I leaned over both of them and fondled Shayne's heavy tits. Taking her large nipples into my mouth, I sucked and chewed on them.

I saw Shayne grind her pussy into Cass's face. Her hips were moving from left to right, grinding herself into the teen.

"That's it, Cass, lick me, suck me. Make me cum. I'm so close. Yes, darling, lick faster. YES! That's it. I'm cumming; suck me up, take my sweet juices and suck them all up."

Looking down at Cass, she had a happy grin on her face, which was covered with Shayne's cum. Shayne turned around and licked the cum off her face and kissed her. She then whispered something I could not hear in Cass's ear.

"Yes, I'd love to, but I have never done it before," Cass said.

Shayne turned around and asked me to untie Cass. Cass stretched her cramped limbs while Shayne knelt on the bed. Cass got behind her and started tonguing her ass. She spread the cheeks wide, and her small, pointed tongue licked Shayne's pucker. Shayne brought her hands around and spread her cheeks wide. I could see my little darling's tongue probe and slide into the orifice. Cass then brought her hand under Shayne's body and started finger fucking her. Shayne kept thrusting her ass back at the probing tongue.

"Deeper, faster. Dig that tongue into me. Yes, honey, just like that. Pinch my clit. Oh yes, sweets, keep doing that. Make Shayne cum. Yes… Baby, I'm cumming. Cumming for you - you little darling. Get under now, suck my pussy get all that sweet cream, every single drop."

They then both collapsed in a tangle of limbs, hugging each other.

Finally, Shayne looked at me. "Chris, lie down. I owe you one; you promised me a surprise. It was a wonderful surprise. For that, you will receive the best cock sucking I can give you. It will also be the first cock I have ever sucked."

Cass pipes up, "You have never sucked a cock. Want me to help and teach you."

Shayne came to me, wrapped her hand around my shaft, and tentatively gave the tip a lick. A bead of pre-cum had formed and coated the head.

"Not bad. I was afraid it would taste yucky."

"Oh no, Shayne, he tastes yummy, and his cum is delicious, creamy and slightly salty. Why don't I lick his balls and shaft while you suck on the bulb? Just suck it like you would suck a lollipop."

I felt Cass's velvety tongue licking and sucking on my balls while Shayne sucked on the tip. She was sucking it in and out of her hot wet mouth and running her tongue in circles around it. Cass slid her tongue up and down my shaft, making it slick with her saliva. She took Shayne's hand and placed it to wrap around my cock while her mouth replaced Shayne's. I felt her taking me in deeper and deeper into her mouth. Then, a different set of lips replaced hers. Shayne was sliding me deep into her mouth while her head bobbed up and down over my cock.

They kept switching and driving me crazy. I was getting the blowjob of the century. The very idea of a lesbian sucking on me along with a young teenager was so erotic that the thought itself was nearly enough to make me blow my load. I felt my cock start to throb and pulse.

"I'm ready to cum. Both of you keep your mouths open."

I took my cock in hand and stroked it until I started shooting jets of cum which I directed towards the two waiting mouths. Spurt after spurt landed on their tongues and faces. Cass swallowed all I could give her. Shayne, however, seemed hesitant.

"Shayne, you licked and sucked my cum out of her ass. Try it fresh; you might like it."

She grinned and swallowed what I had deposited in her mouth. Both girls then cleaned up the other's face with their tongues. We then ended up in a group hug.

"Chris, can I come and visit with you and Cass from time to time?"

"Shayne, I have a better idea. Cass has to finish high school. Would you let her enroll in your school?"

"Cass, would you like me to be your Headmistress?"

Chris, you're not going to get rid of me. Oh yes, I would love you to be my Headmistress, Shayne. I think I'm so happy that I'm going to cry. I love you both. Chris, I am now sure that I am in love with you. You are my lover, my Master, the one I will love and obey for the rest of my life."

"Yes, and Shayne lives next door. We both can take care of you. Not your birth mother and father, but maybe you will be happy with us."

Tears started flowing down her cheeks as she wrapped her arms around us.

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