A Son Forced Pt. 07

bysoul71©

This will be the final installment for this series. I thank all those that have enjoyed this series.

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A month had passed since he had bought his new home. How his aunt, and sister were joyous at the news when his mother told them, once they arrived home after Jason had fucked his mother against the front door of his home. Most of that afternoon they showed Jason just how much they were pleased by it. Not that Jason was going to complain. He was indeed growing to enjoy the feel of their cunts as they had relations with one another. Then came the move Jason never saw his mother move so quickly before. Packing everything they weren't taking with them. Margret's bed along with Mara's would be staying behind while his would be in one of the other four spare bedrooms for anyone visiting them. One bedroom had already been commandeered to be turned into a dungeon for Mara and Scarlet's appetite. Once it's been soundproof that is.

Jason was awaken from his slumber at the sounds of heaving coming from the depths of his bathroom. The bathroom light illuminating that huge dark bedroom. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he walked groggily towards the bathroom. His hand cupping his mouth to contain his yawn. Standing in the doorway, Jason stood in confusion as Scarlet hugged the toilet.

"Scarlet? Are you alright?" Jason asked.

"I don't..." Scarlet began to say only to have the contents of her stomach filling that porcelain bowl.

"Should I go get Mara?" Jason asked leaving his aunt as he saw her nod. Walking hurriedly out of his room, he didn't need to go far seeing how they all had taken rooms close to his. The door to Mara's room slowly inched open. That soft white light flooding into her room as Jason entered. Jason tilted his head at the sight of his sister in their mother's bed. "Mom," Jason whispered shaking Mara's shoulder. Huffing as Mara brushed off his hand in her sleep. Throwing off the covers noting how she slept in the nude. A wicked smile graced his lips knowing how he was going to get her up. Jason's fingers danced along his mother's labia before those appendages spread her lips open.

Mara released a moan as Jason inserted his middle finger into her hot canal. Adding another to the mix when it seemed the first one wasn't cutting it. Narrowing his eyes when her sex started to awaken and yet his mother still slumbered.

"Wake up Mom," Jason said forcefully. Adding a third finger hoping it would stimulate her dreaming mind.

"Mmm," Mara moaned softly as her eyes slowly open, "Morning master, what a pleasant way to wake me," she said flashing her son a smile. Her hand shot down taking hold of his wrist as Jason began to extract his fingers from her pussy. "I didn't say stop."

"It will have to wait something is wrong with Scarlet. I don't know how long she's been in there, but she's puking her guts out right now. She wanted me to come get you," Jason said, rubbing his mother clit smiling mischievously as her back arched.

"Is...she...yes, baby. Right there," Mara moaned her right hand squeezed her breast. Tugging on her nipple as her son brought her to the edge of her climax. "Yes master! Make me cum for you!" she whispered low so not to wake her daughter. Her nails scraped up along the sheet as her canal liquefied. Her hips lifted off the bed as her son's fingers rapidly hammered into her hot snatch. "Fuck yes! Yes! Jason, I'm going to cum!" Mara whimpered as her orgasm flooded her body. "So...Scarlet is sick?" she asked as she gathered her breath.

"It appears so," Jason said backing away from the bed.

"Well, let's go see what is wrong with my sister," Mara said lovingly, the tips of her fingers skimmed along his jaw as she passed. Peering over her shoulder a slight smile formed on her lips seeing how her son's gaze was centered on her ass as she walked in front of him. "You know baby you can touch it all you want," Mara said, reaching behind her grabbing both cheeks giving them a shake to taunt her son. She felt her son behind her as she stood in the bathroom doorway. "Scarlet, what's wrong?" she asked trying not to show that his hands were firmly planted on her ass.

"I don't know, Mara. One minute I was sound sleep the next I'm in here puking my guts out," Scarlet said, her voice echoing off the toilet bowl.

"I see," Mara said, patting Jason's hand before entering the bathroom. "It can't be dinner since no one else is sick. Did you pick up a bug?" she asked rubbing her sister's back. Mara chewed her lip as her sister shook her head. It couldn't possibly what she thought. "Are you...pregnant?" Mara asked watching how her sister's body stilled, her head rose turning to look at her. The look of recognition forming in Scarlet's blue eyes. Scarlet hadn't even thought of that possibility. She had hoped she would be a month ago when she danced for Jason.

"I think so," Scarlet said, her eyes lighting up in joy. That she may indeed be pregnant with her master's child.

"Hmm...well, there's only one way to find out," Mara said, a little jealous that it wasn't her carrying her son's child. Yet she was forty and in no hurry to be pregnant once again. Although the thought of conceiving a child with Jason. To give her son a son of his own. To have another child suckling on her breasts while Jason pleasured her. She could feel her womb quivering at the idea. "I guess I'll go to the drug store, and pick up a test for you," Mara said smiling warmly at her sister. "Jason, master, will you come with me?" she whispered into his ear as she left the bathroom. "It's so late, and I would hate to be mauled," Mara purred lustfully.

"Sure, let me get dressed," Jason said noting the late hour.

"Just put on your pajamas," Mara said, pressing her naked body against his. "You know for easy access," she cooed into his ear before leaving him.

Jason stood in a worn out t-shirt, flannel pajama pants, and his weathered tennis shoes as he stood leaning against the wall across from his mother's room. His amber eyes ran down his mother's body noting how her breasts bounced foretelling she had foregone her bra. He wondered what else she had forgone. Seeing his mother blushing hard, brushing her hair behind her ear as she passed.

"Shall we go?" Mara asked her eyes dipped low wondering if her son was commando. Jason only nodded, pushing himself off the wall eager to be back and in his warm bed.

"So...you know a baby changes everything," Mara said, as they pulled onto the main road as they left the estate.

"I know," Jason said staring out the window. Looking down as his mother's hand rested in his lap. Watching as her fingers made quick work of the single button that held the flap of his pajama pants closed. Arching an eyebrow as his mother snaked his cock out. "Can't keep your hands off of it can you?"

"Of course not," Mara said, glad for the darkness that hid her ruby cheeks. "Your slut mother loves feeling your cock in her hand, my master," she said smiling as they stopped at the red light. Glancing out of the corner of her eye, watching his cock growing with each stroke of her hand.

"And just how are you going to catch your prize while driving?" Jason asked with a devious smirk.

"Don't underestimate your mother," Mara said wiggling her nose. Removing her hand when she felt he was about to cum only to start again when Jason started to soften again.

"You just want to torment me, don't you?" Jason asked his grip tightening on the door handle of the Porsche SUV.

"What?! I would never!" Mara gasped her eyes going wide. "I would never do that to my master. I just..."

"What?" Jason said, his head pressed against the headrest as his mother started once again.

"I just want to get those balls filled up with all the cum I can," Mara said, as they sat at another red light. "Since you have been fucking pretty much non stop. I just...wanted to be sure I got a really nice big load."

"Uh huh," Jason said eyeing his mother skeptically.

"What it's true!" Mara said trying not to smile.

"Sure, sure. I think it's more about that your sister might be pregnant, and you're slightly jealous," Jason said looking over at her.

"Umm...umm," Mara struggled to find the words to refute her son's claims.

"Speechless. That is so unlike you, Mom," Jason chuckled at his mother's plight. "And to think that wonderful, expensive law degree is going to waste. I do wonder how you ever won a case if you can't form a coherent sentence," he said poking fun at his befuddled mother. "Or maybe it's because you're so focused on the cock in your hand that you failed to notice the green light," Jason said, shooting his mother a smirk as the pointed at the stop light.

"Maybe," Mara said underneath her breath. No matter if he was her master she didn't want him to know just how much influence he had over her. She would do anything for her son -- short of murder that is. Yet as her hand stroked Jason's cock she wondered just how he would react if it was she that was pregnant. "Jason, since obliviously you don't have a problem with fathering children with us. How would you feel if it was I that was with morning sickness?"

"Well...I can't really say," Jason said scratching his chin. "Are you saying you want to have another child with your child?"

"Jason, sweetheart, you should know that answer," Mara said, as she pulled into the CVS parking lot. Pulling into the poorly lit side parking lot, putting the car into park, cutting off the engine. Turning in her seat seeing that cock of his pulsating in the fading light as the interior lights faded. Shooting her son a sinful smile as she moved towards the middle seat. "Baby, come fuck your mother," Mara said, wiggling her ass at him beckoning for Jason to stick that hard rod back where it belongs. "You got my pussy all tantalized. It needs you now!" she said, pushing her pants down exposing her ass to the faint light that filtered into the cab.

"Oh? Does it now?" Jason asked raising his left arm. He allowed gravity to take hold sending his arm in a downward arch. The palm of his hand connecting loudly with the bare skin of his mother's ass.

"Mmm...yes master," Mara purred her left hand reached between her legs. Her middle finger ran through her throbbing lips before rubbing vigorously on her clit. "Please baby, your slave needs you to fuck her right now!" she pleaded.

"My, my, Mara, one would think you were addicted to your own son's cock," Jason snickered as he got to his knees behind her.

"And they would be right," Mara stuttered as Jason teased her folds with his fingers. "Mmm...yes baby get your fill of your mother's pussy. Doesn't it taste good?!" she purred as Jason sucked on her moist lips. The leather groaned as her nails cut against the grain of the material. "God baby! You're getting so much better at that," Mara moaned in bliss.

"Well, I should since all most every morning I awake to your pussy on my mouth," Jason said, wiping away his mother's hot juice from his lips as he rose. "Can you feel that mother dear?" Jason asked running his cock between her ass cheeks. "Tell me just how much do you need this cock?"

"Jason, fuck me, I don't care if it's my ass or my pussy just fucking stick that hard cock into your bitch," Mara hissed as she peered over her shoulder. Feeling her son's balls brushing against her hot snatch.

"I see. I see," Jason said nodding along, "Well, I guess I can't keep my bitch waiting now can I?"

"No, you can't. Your bitch needs to feel you..." Her muscles rippled as she felt his head slowly, teasingly toyed with her womanhood. A gasp escaped her lips as Jason propelled his cock into her hot cunt. "Fuck! Jason, that's it fuck me," she said burying her face into the seat.

"I want to see these tits as I fuck you," Jason grunted thrusting up his mother's shirt.

"Oh, does my master love his mother's breasts?" Mara asked biting her lower lip as Jason palmed her breasts. She loved how her son played with her breasts when he was fucking her. She was sure Jason could feel how much she enjoyed it through the folds of her cunt as they squeezed his cock.

"I have to say boss. I'm so proud of you!" Jason's cock whispered in the back of his mind. "Working me to the brink for this past month. Having these women moan and begged to be filled by me. Not that I'm complaining, it's just...so wonderful." Jason rolled his eyes as his cock began to weep with joy. Though he had hoped his mental conversations with his cock would have stopped by now, yet it would appear he was wrong. "Now why would I disappear, hmm? Someone has to keep an eye on you. I might never get to experience this if I left everything to you."

"Right," Jason said shaking his head.

"Now make that pussy ours!" his cock said before fading back into his mind. Sighing in his mind knowing that has already came to be.

"Oh god! Yes Jason! Keep fucking me like that," Mara said breathlessly, as Jason's hips hammered into her honey pot. "Master, may I cum?" she asked trying to hold back the climax.

"Of course, make everyone here know whose pussy this belongs to," Jason smirked mischievous before spanking his mother's right ass cheek.

"Fuck yes!" Mara howled as Jason thrust hard into her as her womb detonated. "More master! Pound my pussy with everything you have baby!"

"Fuck Mom! I'm going to cum," Jason hissed as he held onto her hips. Mara thrust backwards wanting to get her son's cum as deep inside her cunt as she could.

Jason sat in the SUV waiting for his mother to finish her shopping. His nose wiggled as his mother's sex filled the cabin. He could filled his cock hardening just at the scent of it. Looking around the parking lot wondering if he could take care of it without being noticed. Yet as he freed his hard cock from his pajamas the front door of the drug store opened. A sneaky smile spread across his face as his mother walked towards the car. A gasp escaped her lips as the driver side door opened. The overhead dome light shining down up that hard cock of his.

Mara could feel his cum dripping down onto her jeans as she starred hungrily at her son's exposed cock. Her chest heaved, her nostrils flared, her tongue moistened her dry lips as she watched as Jason slowly stroked his cock. Noticing that sly smirk on his lips as he tormented her.

"Well, it won't suck it self," Jason said sinisterly.

The plastic bag went flying into the back bouncing against the back of the middle seat before falling to the floor. Climbing hurriedly into the drivers seat, shutting the door behind her, leaning across the divide. Her breath hot along that hard shaft. Tilting her head to the side, her ebony hair spilled out along his lap. Her hazel eyes looked lovingly up to her son, her master, loving how he could get hard so quickly unlike her ex-husband. Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock. Slurping loudly sucking down every bit of his pre-cum.

"Jason, you like having me suck your cock don't you?" Mara asked as the tip of her tongue teased that hard tool.

"I got to say you do suck a mean cock," Jason said smiling down at his mother. The pads of his fingers skimmed along her skin, brushing back her hair as his mother swallowed his cock. He had to admit she did look beautiful with and without his cock in her mouth preferable the first part. "Oh Mom!" Jason moaned loudly as Mara massaged his balls while she swallowed his cock to the base.

"I'm always going to take care of you, master," Mara cooed adding her right hand to the mix. "I'm pleased that you enjoy your mother's eager mouth," she said licking up the back of his cock. "Now I think you better cum, or Scarlet might worry about where we have been all this time," Mara said, shooting her son a sly smirk.

"If you keep sucking me like that, it shouldn't be a problem," Jason said blissfully. Leaning his head back against the headrest. Feeling his mother's head bobbing rapidly along his rod. Jason wondered just how fucked up he had become that he was enjoying feeling the warmth of his mother's mouth wrapped around his member. Sucking in a breath as his mother sucked hard on his cock drawing out every drop of his cum that flooded her mouth. Jason watched as Mara slowing rose from his lap. Opening her mouth showing her son his load that sat upon her tongue. Making sure he was watching as she swallowed every bit of that hot seed of his.

"Mmm...thank you for the meal, baby," Mara said smiling at her son, "I just can't get enough of your cum, sweetheart. It's just too good to pass up." Blowing Jason a kiss as she started up the SUV.

Mara's heart hammered in her throat as Jason reached over. His fingers danced along the palm of her right hand before interweaving with her fingers. She couldn't remember when the last time he actually held her hand...yes she could. It was over eight years ago when he was still just a little boy. Now as she looked over at the man that had broken her, made her submit to him, made her his sub. She couldn't be any more pleased with how her life had turned out. Whether or not if she got pregnant that didn't matter. She was his that was all that truly mattered to her. Bring his hand up to her lips. Placing a lingering kiss upon the back of his hand as she pulled out of the CVS parking lot. Inhaling the scent of her master, the man she had fallen for, the man that made her womb ache in anticipation. Brushing the back of his hand along her right breast as she sat their interlocked hands in her lap. She prayed she would become what her master wished of her.

"You know I can't get over the fact I own this place," Jason said as they entered his home.

"Me neither," Mara said bashfully, "I'm glad you do, now that we might have an addition to our family."

"I wonder how grandma is going to take the news? Should we tell her its mine?" Jason asked climbing the stairs behind his mother. His eyes just couldn't look away from his mother's taut ass.

"No, I don't think that would be wise baby. Not when she has influence over your money. It might be all to much for her to take," Mara said, feeling her son's eyes on her. How that simple act made her feel so wanted, so desired. While she knew nothing would repair the damage that had been done over the last three years. She did hope that she was helping to heal those wounds. That maybe one day whatever hurt she and Margret had unintentionally caused would be a thing of the past. Where they could enjoy each others company. Laugh, cry, argue, mourn together as each others partner. However, those days were a long way off. First she needed to make sure Jason graduated, then ensure his college life wasn't hounded by women that didn't have her son's best interest at heart. She wasn't about to let some two-bit harlot get her claws into her son. "Jason?" Mara said turning around before they reached the second floor landing. Stifling a moan as her son's nose brushed against her clit due to her abrupt stop.

"Yeah," Jason said, fighting himself from burying his nose into his mother's snatch. Yet as her sex filled his nostrils it was a herculean task not to take hold of his mother's hips and lick her covered crotch.

"What...do you think of having Mary move in once she graduates?" Mara asked trying to still her trembling voice. God. She just wanted to hold his head there and dry hump his face. "It's going to look odd that you only live with us, and not out enjoying the night life like any normal teenage boy."

"Oh, I think I'm way passed being normal," Jason said. He couldn't help it. He had to rub that bud once again.

"Oh Jason!" Mara moaned holding his head against her sex.

"Mom," Margret said groggily exiting her mother's room. Her chestnut hair a skewed as she tried to get her eyes to focus. "What's going on? Why are the both of you up so late?" she asked fighting back a yawn.

"Umm...we had to go get your aunt something," Mara said looking over at her eldest child.

"Like what?" Margret asked moving up to the railing. Sucking on her lower lip wishing it was her that had her brother's face buried in her crotch. "Jason? I hope you left some for me?" she asked bending forward resting her arms along the railing while her chin rested on her forearm. Her shirt draped open showing off her braless breasts to her brother through the slats of the railing.

"Mmm..." Jason said coming up for air, "For you always, but do show me what awaits me," he said with a coy smile.

"Mmm...baby brother," Margret said, sucking loudly on her lip as she rose. "You know all you have to do is ask, and I'll show you my pussy any time you want, Jason," she said pushing herself up.

"Well...why don't you show your brother that pretty peach, while I take this to Scarlet," Mara said, hating the fact she had to leave her son.

"So..." Margret said, quickly occupying the space her mother once held blocking Jason's attempts to head to his room. "A late night drive with Mom, huh? I do hope it's just not her that gets to experience such things," she said, her purple lace thong peaked out from under the hem of her shirt.

"Sure sis, if you want to cruise the streets with me then all you have to do is show me," Jason said with a predatory smile as he glanced down.

"Oh? My what kind of deviant have you become to want to see your sister's pussy?" Margret said, her thumbs hooked underneath the waistband of her panties.

"What can I say, I do like the taste and look of my sister's pussy," Jason said shrugging his shoulders.

"Is that so? Well then, I guess I shouldn't deprive my sweet, handsome, little brother now should I?" Margret asked pushing down her underwear down to the floor. "Jason, my pussy needs to feel you," she said as she took off her shirt. "I know how much you enjoy my breasts," Margret said, smiling seductively at Jason while cupping her breasts giving her nipples a light pinch. "Please, won't you..." Margret tossed back her head as her brother buried his face into her sex. "Oh fuck! Yes Jason! Oh god, master, yes, yes! Right there!" she groaned as Jason sucked hard on her clit. Her nails scraped up his scalp as Jason's tongue parted her throbbing lips. "Oh master! Yes, get your tongue in there and taste your sweet submissive," Margret said, lifting her right leg onto his shoulder. Biting her lip as she felt his hands gripping her ass. "Fuck! Mmm-hmm. That's it Jason make me cum on that tongue," she said wantonly. "Jason, will you fuc..." Margret began to say only to be cut off by a sharp squeal that emanated from within Jason's bathroom.

"Yes!" They heard Scarlet's joyous shout.

"It can't be!" They heard their mother's disbelief.

"Jason! Jason!" Scarlet yelled running out of the bathroom.

"What's going on?" Margret asked detaching herself from her brother hating the fact he wasn't pounding her into the steps of the stairs.

"Oh, I think we just learn Scarlet is pregnant," Jason said stepping beside his sister.

"What?! No way!" Margret said looking at her brother in shock.

"Jason!" Scarlet screeched running into his arms. "My love we're having a baby!" she said jumping in his arms.

"Congratulations," Margret pouted crossing her arms. It was her hope that she would be the first to give her master a child. Yet it would appear Scarlet had beaten her to the punch. She tried to shrug off his arm as Jason pulled her in.

"Were you hoping it be you?" Jason asked whispering into his sister's ear. Margret didn't say a word allowing the squeeze on her brother's ass to serve as her answer. "Well, if you like I can fix that for you," he said sensuously, watching his sister's cheeks heat to a nice red hue.

"Why am I the only one not..." Mara pouted as she stood in Jason's doorway. Giggling as Jason held out his right arm for her to fill that empty space. "Mmm...to be in the arms of my master. Sublime," she sighed in content.

"I know," Scarlet cooed snuggling closer to the father of her unborn child. "I never thought any man could be this addicting, this alluring, this..." her voice trailed off as she nuzzled Jason's chest.

"I didn't think my sweet, cute, little brother would become this man that would come to be the master of this family, this house," Margret said, her lips brushed along his neck as she gave into the fact she would forever be his. Out of all the boys and men she had dated none could ever compare to her brother, her beloved master. "Master?" her breath hot in his ear, "Will you please put a baby inside of me? I too want to give you a child. I want to grow old with you watching our child grow into adulthood."

"Mmm...baby, it seems your life isn't going to be quiet," Mara said softly stroking his hair. "Your mother, your slut, your submissive will always be here to help you raise these babies that you gift us with," she said placing a lingering kiss on his cheek. "Now it's late, we have a busy day ahead of us. So why don't we all head to bed."

"Yes, I do need to make an appointment with my doctor," Scarlet said into Jason's chest. "I'll see you in the morning, husband," she said dreamily before kissing Jason passionately.

"Come," Margret said, pulling her brother towards his room.

"I'll see you later, baby," Mara said winking about her son before heading back to her bed.

Margret pushed her brother towards the bed. Closing the door, her hips swayed alluringly as her sultry hazel eyes fell upon her brother. Reaching down her fingers running through her labia, her sex resounding loudly throughout his room. Her tongue ran along her upper lip as her free hand squeezed her left breast watching the rise of that glorious tool. Running her juice covered finger through her upside down triangle patch of hair.

"Jason?" Margret purred walking seductively towards him. Her hands ran up his thighs before she sank to her knees. "Master, will you fuck me before my monthly friend comes?" she asked her eye twitched as she tasted her mother's dry juices on her brother's cock. Keeping her annoyance from showing that her mother had taken liberties while they were out. "I haven't been fucked on this new bed of yours yet. Don't you think it's high time your sister's pussy juice coated it?" Margret asked before inhaling his cock. She wanted his member all nice and clean, so that only her cream would coat her brother's cock. Her fingers skimmed along his jaw drawing his gaze as she crawled along his bed towards the headboard. Resting on her back, spreading her legs, her index finger beckoned Jason to her. Smiling sweetly at him, showing off her pink lips, opening her peach so Jason could see how eager her pussy was.

Her muscles trembled as she watched her brother running the head of his cock through her wet labia. Biting her lower lip, her hips lifting slightly off of the bed as the head of his cock brushed along her clit. Her hands reached up taking hold of the headboard as Jason slowly eased his cock into her hot snatch.

"Mmm-hmm," Margret said, breathing heavily as she felt his rod gliding through her folds. "Yes brother," she purred as his speed slowly increased.

"You like it when I fuck you, don't you?" Jason asked smirking reaching up pinching her right nipple.

"Of course, Master. How can I not?" Margret said through heaves of breath. Her back arched as Jason took hold of her ankles pushing them towards her head. "Oh yes! Pound that pussy Master! Get that cock in there as far as you can!" she howled as Jason's hips pounded his member into her cunt. "That's it Jason make your sister...c-c-cum!" Margret said, her fingers curling around his t-shirt as her folds clamped around his cock. "Yes give it to me! Give me that baby juice, Jason! Your submissive wants nothing more then to be with child," she said, rocking her hips as best she could given her current position. Pulling her brother to her lips, his hands released their hold on her ankles. Her legs wrapped around his waist locking them together as they savored each others mouths while Jason dumped his hot seed into her womb.

Two weeks later...

"Shit!" Scarlet hissed staring at the text she had just received, as she sat at the kitchen table waiting for Margret to finish breakfast.

"Something wrong, mistress?" Mary asked sitting on Jason's lap.

"You shouldn't get yourself aggravated sister. It's not healthy for the baby," Mara said closing the refrigerator door. The ultrasound picture flapped in the air as the door closed. "So what's wrong?" she asked setting down a glass of orange juice in front of her son. The back of her fingers brushed along Mary's cheek as she moved passed to take the set beside Jason.

"Seems someone overbooked the club, which means I can't have that special gathering I told you about Jason," Scarlet said looking over at her nephew. Wishing it was her on her master's lap. How she so wanted to feel that cock of his against her leg as she lavished the feeling of being in his arms. "I can't have my special guess being outed by my regulars. Some of them...well let's just say the news would have a field day with it, and no telling what the fallout would be to my business," Scarlet sighed hanging her head.

"Then why not have it here," Mary chimed in. Gooseflesh ran down her spine as she felt Jason's hand on her ass, his finger ran along her slit gently teasing her eager lips. "That is if it's alright with you," she said leaning her lips brushing against his ear, "My Master," Mary whispered.

"Would you be okay with that Jason?" Scarlet asked peering around her sister. "I promise there won't be to many people maybe a dozen to twenty people at most. The club will provide refreshments, and reimburse you should anything get broken during it. What do you say Jason?" Scarlet asked with pleading eyes.

"Hmm..." Jason said, his finger tapping the side of his glass.

"I promise I'll make it up to you," Scarlet said batting her eyelashes.

"Do you think I'll be able to come?" Mary asked eager to spend more time with her boyfriend.

"I'll have to see what day they're free first. Plus me and Jason has to decide on which room we are going to use for our gathering, and get the room setup before said day," Scarlet said smiling at the teenager. Slightly pleased that Mary wanted to get more involved in their families lifestyle. "It might fall on a week night, and I don't know how your mother would like you staying out so late."

"I can always spend the night here if that's the case," Mary said, her finger drew small circles on the back of Jason's left shoulder.

"Well, first auntie you need to eat," Margret said, placing the plate of sunny side up eggs, toast, and bacon before her aunt. "Then we'll figure everything else out later," she said, placing her mother's and brother's plate on the table. Stealing a kiss from Jason before she got hers and Mary's plate from the counter beside the stove.

"You're so good to me, Margret," Scarlet said blowing her niece a kiss.

"I know my master, he wouldn't be happy if you didn't take care of yourself," Margret said taking a bite of her eggs.

"Yes, it's not only you, you have to worry about," Mara said, placing her hand over her sister's stomach. "We can't allow anything to happen to our babies," she said, resting her head on Scarlet's shoulder.

"Our?!" Margret and Jason said in unison. Mara didn't say a word as her cheeks heated to a bright hue. She didn't need a test, not when she has already carried two children before. She knew her body well enough to know when something didn't feel right, plus the fact that her period should have happened four days ago and hadn't came was a major indicator. Yet she wouldn't know for certain for another two weeks.

"No fair!" Margret huffed crossing her arms.

"So have you thought of baby names?" Mary asked looking between the two of them.

"Not yet, I'm waiting till I know the sex of my baby," Scarlet said sweetly, her hands running softly over her belly. "Though I am partial to the name Theodore if it's a boy, or Thea if it's a girl."

"Grandma's name?" Mara asked arching an eyebrow. "I thought you hated her."

"What no?!" Scarlet said waving off the statement, "I just didn't like her constant badgering that I hadn't settled down and gotten myself a man yet."

"Uh huh," Mara said not believing a word of it. "Bet Mom will be happy."

"That both of her daughters are pregnant at the same time, no doubt about it," Scarlet chuckled, "Though I wonder who's going to tell her?"

"Might as well be us," Mara sighed, "If Jason told her that would just raise too many questions; and we can't shed light upon our rather unique lifestyle," she said as her sister nodded along.

"Well, Jason, would you like to walk around with me, so we can pick out the best room for us to use before we have to leave for work?" Scarlet asked brushing her hair behind her ear. The soft light glinting off of her blue eyes.

"Well, while you do that I'll run Mary home. I can't have my cute little sub missing out on school," Mara said flashing Mary a warm smile.

"Aww..." Mary pouted, "I wanted to stay here today," she said leaning back in her chair.

Margret hid her smile, for it would give her all day alone with her brother. She won't have to share Jason with the teenager beside her. Eight blissful hours of Jason's undivided attention. She couldn't asked for better than that.

"Come dear," Mara said, as the straps of her purse rested rested on her shoulder. "I be back soon," she said sweetly soft kissing her son.

"Don't miss me too much," Mary said, her tongue darting into Jason's mouth. "I'll text you once I'm out of school, who knows you might get a surprise during it," she said winking at him as she passed.

"Now come," Scarlet said taking hold of Jason's hand.

Margret quickly got to her feet. Her hand filled his empty one. Her breasts pressed into his side as they stood in the doorway to the grand ball room after they had walked the main floor. Her nose nuzzling his neck wishing he would fondle her breasts in front of their aunt.

"I think we found our room," Scarlet said walking around the room. Stopping in front of the french double glass doors that led into the sitting room that had long been converted to an entertainment room. She knew she could bring some heavy drapes from the club to hang on the wall to cover the door. Scarlet liked this room the best, because it was right beside the main entrance. Plus it was the only room that wouldn't require hours of moving furniture around just to clear out the room. "You wouldn't mind if we moved this table into one of the other rooms?" Scarlet asked as her fingers skimmed along the table's surface. Her blue eyes flickering over to her niece watching how she wrapped her body around his.

"Nope. As long as I'm not moving it," Jason smirked.

"Don't worry I'll have my helpers do that hours before the event starts," Scarlet said looking up at the chandler. Wondering if it could unhook from its chain, and if so would its anchor be able to hold the swing? Scarlet had no wish to damage the centuries old medallion.

"Just make sure they don't mar the flooring."

"Oh? And if they do will you punish me?" Scarlet asked walking around the table. "With you bend me over this table and spank my ass, hmm?" she asked bending over presenting her ass to her nephew. The smack of her hand on her ass echoed loudly within the room.

"Oh, most definitely," Jason said, a primal growl rumbled in his throat as he watched the rippling motion of his aunt's ass.

"I'm back!" Mara said opening the front door, "What are you do..." she narrowed her eyes at the sight of her daughter and aunt. "I'm gone for thirty minutes, and you two have yourselves the beginnings of a three way!"

"Mom. Relax," Jason said peering over his shoulder, "Scarlet, was just showing me the possible punishment she might receive should her workers damage my floor. However," he said turning around to face his mother. "As for your rush to judgment," Jason said closing the distance between them. "Follow me."

"Jason, where are we going?" Mara asked her heart hammered in her chest as they climbed the stairs.

"You'll see." was the only thing Jason said as he stepped onto the second floor landing. "Take off your pants," Jason ordered as he stepped into his room.

"Master, I know you might be horny, but I don't think I have that kind of time," Mara said. Although she fought the urge to throw her son onto his bed and take him to town.

"Pants. Off. Now!" Jason barked as he walked towards his closet. "Don't make me say it again."

"Oh Master!" Mara said dreamily. She could feel her womb quivering. She just couldn't get enough of her son when he became so forceful. "Baby, you know how it makes me when you get so..." she moaned softly wiggling out of her pants. Arching an eyebrow when Jason tossed a plastic bag onto his bed that he had retrieved from his closet.

"Put it on," Jason ordered with a devious grin pointing to the bag.

Mara's eyes went wide as she starred down at the box that sat at the bottom of the bag. Looking quickly up at her son then back down to the box. She had no earthly idea how or when he got the item. Yet did she dare wear such a thing, or for that matter disobey her master?

"Well?! I'm waiting," Jason said crossing his arms, tapping his foot on the floor.

"But...Jason, I can't wear this! I have court today," Mara said, praying she could get him to see reason.

"I know," Jason said with a sinister smile, "Why do you think I'm making this your punishment for rushing to judgment?"

"But..."

"No buts! Either put it on, or forgo sex with your Master for a month," Jason said sternly.

"Yes Master," Mara said relenting. Yet all the while she was melting inside of how Jason was enforcing his punishments. "Jason, just when did you get this?" she asked taking the Bluetooth, internet operated, vibrating panties box out from the bag. "And just how do you know my size?!"

"What? Your panties have been lining my floor for quite sometime, Mom. It wasn't hard to get your size," Jason said, watching as his mother pushed down her underwear. "As to when I got that well...I'll just keep that to myself. Now," he said approaching his mother. Taking her phone out of her purse, turning on her Bluetooth as well as the built-in vibrator in one go. Syncing up the two, pulling out his own phone, pulling up the web page imputing the serial number. Waiting for the page to load as Mara pulled up her pants.

"Oh god!" Mara yelled in shock as she fell forward catching herself on the edge of the bed. She didn't think it would be so intense.

"Seems it's working," Jason said, moving the power bar for the vibrator up and down wildly.

"Please baby, your going to make me cum," Mara moaned as her fingers curled around his comforter.

"That is the point, mother," Jason whispered seductively into her ear. "I do wonder how the jury is going to react as you sit there fighting back an orgasm."

"Please baby, anything but that!" Mara pleaded as the pad of his finger rubbed along her labia. "I understand my punishment, but please not when I'm in front of the judge. Please!" she said, biting her lip to contain her desire to service her beloved master. "Oh god!" Mara howled as she watched as Jason increased the power to the vibrator.

"Mara!" Scarlet called out as she climbed the stairs. "We're going to be late if we don't leave now."

"Baby, please, lower it so I can drive," Mara begged taking hold of his hand.

"Just as long as you realize who is in control here," Jason said turning off the vibrator. He didn't know how long the batteries would last if it was constantly on the highest setting; and Jason wasn't about to waste this opportunity. No. He was going to torment his mother throughout the day. He just wouldn't turn it on full blast when she was stating her case. Not that his mother needed to know that.

"Of course, Master. You're in control. I serve only you," Mara said gathering breath.

"What's going on here?" Scarlet asked standing in the doorway.

"Nothing. Jason, was just delivering out his punishment," Mara said straightening out her suit jacket as she rose.

"I see," Scarlet said not believing a word of it. There was something going on her sister wouldn't howl like that if they weren't up to something. "Well, we best leave, or we'll be stuck in traffic," she said. Wondering why her sister was looking at Jason with pleading eyes.

"Have fun at work," Jason said smirking at his mother as she passed.

"Please, not during court," Mara whispered low hoping he wouldn't be too cruel to her.

"I'll take it under advisement," Jason said leaning against the doorframe.

"Jason, won't you come have a swim with me? I bet you never had sex in a pool before," Margret said pulling him towards his indoor pool.

"Jason Scott Windham!" Mara yelled as she returned from work with her sister in tow.

"What?!" Jason asked innocently walking down the hall from the library (his new office).

"Don't you what me! Look at this!" Mara said pulling out the crotch of her pants. Showing her son the very large soaked area that he had cased.

"I was wondering how well that thing worked," Jason said with an amused smirk.

"Did you have to turn it on during court?!"

"What's going on? Mara, just what are you talking about?" Scarlet asked closing the front door.

"Of course, I did. How else would you learn your lesson if there wasn't some humiliation to it?" Jason said, stuffing his hands into his pockets.

"Jason?" Margret called out sweetly to him as she left the kitchen wearing nothing but a white and pink apron. "Dinner will be ready in a few minutes," she said, placing a kiss on his cheek before returning to the kitchen. Peering over her shoulder hoping he was watching her naked ass.

"Okay, is someone going to tell me what's going on here?" Scarlet huffed in annoyance. Wondering why she didn't think of cooking in the nude for Jason.

"Oh, I made her wear a pair of vibrating panties all day long," Jason said grinning madly.

"But you've been here all day how could you possibly operate it?" Scarlet asked confused.

"Oh, it's runs off the internet," Jason said looking down at his mother's crotch, "Oblivious it works."

"A little to well," Mara huffed.

"I'll buy you a new suit tomorrow," Jason said walking towards the kitchen.

The night of the gathering five days later...

"Be careful with that!" Scarlet barked as her employees she brought over slowly lowered the chandler. "I don't think the owner of this place would like it if we broke such an unique item. Not when he is offering us the use of such a fine house."

"Yes, Mistress Holly," the workers grunted as they carried the chandler into the other room were they had stored the long dinning table along with it's ten chairs.

"Rick, head out to the van and bring in the rug," Scarlet said her finger tapping on her chin. "Ah, Master Sol," she said, turning as she heard footsteps on the stairs behind her. "On the behalf of "Midnight Shadows" I would like to thank you for allowing us to use your lovely home for this wondrous event."

"Not a problem," Jason said eyeing his aunts attire. It's been some time since he had seen her in her mistress outfit she wore when she was at her club. Though he did enjoy seeing her as a blonde, as well as the tight leather miniskirt. However, his gaze was pulled to her leather corset, and how it lifted those lovely breasts of hers. Jason wondered if he could get away with motor boating them. "I do hope the room is suitable?" Jason asked with a knowing smile.

"More than suitable I would say," Scarlet said flashing Jason a smile, "Please," she said, pulling Jason to the side as Rick carried the rug in on his shoulder. "I wouldn't want you getting injured before the big night," Scarlet said fighting the urge to take hold of his hand. "Rick, make sure the rug is centered," she called out as the man unrolled it, "It wouldn't look right if it isn't once we bring in the thrones for the guest," Scarlet said, her body heating as Jason sneakily squeezed her ass. "Good, good," she nodded as she stood on the threshold. "Matthew, fetch the swing, Rick get the other items that are going along with tonights main attraction. Once that's done the rest of you run back to the club and get the thrones, the folding tables, and the table cloths," Scarlet said barking out orders. "So, I was thinking of placing the tables here," she said pointing to the walls of the grand entryway. "Mmm...master," Scarlet cooed as Jason pushed her up against the wall after her van pulled out of his driveway.

"What were you thinking walking around here in this outfit?" Jason asked his breath hot in her ear as he reached beneath her skirt.

"Oh Jason!" Scarlet moaned feeling two of his fingers slipping inside of her hot canal. "Fuck baby! Yes, fuck me with those fingers!"

"I should fuck you right here for wearing such...provocative clothes," Jason said, tugging on her earlobe while wiggling his fingers deep inside of his aunt's pussy. "But I don't think I have the proper time to properly punish you, now do I?"

"N-n-no," Scarlet stuttered as her juices flooded her channel, "Master, no matter how much I want you to punish me," she said, a slight smile graced her lips.

"Such a shame," Jason said in a tsk tsk voice.

"Jason, sweetheart, does wearing this wig turn you on, or is it the whole attire?" Scarlet asked fighting back her orgasm. She couldn't allow her workers to smell her sex when they returned.

"The second one," Jason said kissing along her neck.

"Then when this event is over I'll bring home the getup. Will that please you, my master?" Scarlet asked her ass pressing against her nephew's cock. Moaning inwardly wishing she could feel that wonderful appendage deep inside of her right then and there.

"Will you let me fuck Mistress Holly or Scarlet?" Jason asked pressing hard on her clitoris.

"Whichever...one...you..." Scarlet couldn't finish her sentence. It was taking all of her will not to cum right then and there.

"I think Mistress Holly needs to be fucked don't you? I think she needs a Master to put her in that swing and fuck her until her pussy juice coats the floor."

"Oh god! Fuck me like that! She so needs you to fuck her hard, and make her cum on that fucking hard cock," Scarlet begged reaching behind her stroking her nephew's cock.

"I do hope I'm included?" Margret asked her elbow resting on the lead baluster of the railing. Her chin sat on the heel of her hand while her ass swayed back and forth. She knew how wet her lips were. It wasn't hard since she has been listening in since her aunt's workers left. Margret just hoped she could entice her little brother to put that tantalizing tongue to use.

"Oh? You wish to experience the swing too?" Jason asked looking over at his sister. Feeling his aunt tremble as he extracted his fingers from her very wet cunt.

"Mmm-hmm," Margret purred.

"How can I disappoint my sweet sub?" Jason asked offering his fingers coated in his aunt's juice to her.

Margret wasted no time sucking those fingers clean. Her eyes fluttered savoring the taste of her aunt. Her head bobbed along those appendages foretelling what awaited her brother once they were alone. Her tongue swirled around his fingers as she slowly pulled away.

"Well, I'm go see if I can't crank out a chapter or two before tonight," Jason said, squeezing his aunt's ass and pinching his sister's left nipple.

"May I keep you company?" Margret asked stepping onto the first floor.

"Sure."

"I'll join you while I wait..." Scarlet said, feeling her juices saturating her panties. "But first I need to change something," she said blushing hard.

"I'll save your favorite seat," Jason said looking up at his aunt as she climbed the stairs.

"I won't be long," Scarlet said bashfully as Jason tried to peer up her skirt.

"Down here Jason," Margret huffed drawing his gaze downward, "I'm the one you should be focused on," she said lustfully pressing her body against his.

"Oh, it is sis. You're kind of hard not to notice," Jason said holding her close. Listening to his sister moan as they kissed passionately as he squeezed her ass.

"Master?" Margret said, her finger running along his ear as she knelt beside him on the floor while he typed away.

"Hmm?"

"Can I be your sub tonight and Mary be Mom's?" Margret asked her right hand rubbing high on Jason's inner thigh.

"You don't like her all that much do you?" Jason asked looking down at his sister. Jason almost chuckled when his sister shook her head like she was a five-year-old.

"It's not that I dislike her, but she has something I want," Margret said gazing up at him.

"Oh and, just what is that?" Jason asked knowing the answer.

"You. She gets to have you," Margret said, brushing the back of her fingers down his cheek. "She can say out in the open that she's your girlfriend. When I want to experience that same thing. That she gets to legally marry you, while I have to hide in the shadows watching another woman running her hands over you. But you are my master and I obey. I know why and I understand why Mary is needed. Yet can't you see how much I need you? How much I want to be yours little brother? Scarlet already calls you her husband. What about me Jason? Am I to waste away in the shadows? Never knowing the feeling of being yours, only yours for all time," Margret said rising on her knees to look Jason square in the eyes. Tears reamed her hazel eyes hoping that finally her feelings for him would reach him after so many months. "Am I so unworthy that I haven't felt that connection with you as everyone has? Is your sister so ugly that you would leave me out in the rain? Am I not..." Scarlet's voice died in her throat as Jason wrapped her in his arms. Inhaling deeply as she sank into that sweet embrace.

"So girlfriend, huh?" Jason said feeling his sister's body growing still in his arms. "So sis do you want to date your brother?"

"Are you asking me out? Is that how you actually ask the woman in your arms to be yours?" Margret asked pushing herself away from him. Her eyes searched his for any hints of deception.

"Sis, have you looked at yourself lately? You know how many guys I've heard wishing to be this close to you. To be able to feel your body against theirs, much less alone to be able to touch these," Jason said cradling his sister's breasts, "And so many other things you and I have done over the past few months," he said watching her cheeks heat rapidly. "Hell, do you know all those dirty old men wish to see this," Jason said, his hand running down her chest to her covered mound. "On top of them watching these lovely beauties bouncing as you ride their cocks," he said, squeezing her right breast listening to her soft moan. "And I do have to say the view of you is splendid when you're on top. So Margret won't you say yes and be mine?" Jason asked his thumb brushing along her lower lip.

"Oh yes! Yes, Jason, I'll be yours!" Margret said happily throwing her arms around his neck.

"My, my, you finally did it?" Scarlet said startling them both as she stood in the doorway to the library. "You finally got Jason to listen," she said nodding in support. She knew of the many nights that Margret bemoaned as to why her nephew couldn't see his sister as something more than a sister. Walking around Jason's desk, draping herself along his back her left cheek brushing along his right while Margret occupied the other side. "I guess we'll have to find some place where Jason can marry us all," Scarlet cooed while her left hand caressed her nieces right cheek.

"To be married to Jason," Margret said dreamily folding her hands beneath her chin.

"But first we must get this event over with," Scarlet said her lips lightly dancing along Jason's neck.

Seven hours later...

Soft red light flooded the room as Scarlet slowly walked around the swing. She had one of her heavy set employees test it to ensure it would hold up against what was going to happen tonight. Her hazel eyes ran over the eight gathered masters' and mistress'. Sitting in those dark mahogany thrones, each one wearing a mask to hide their true identities from one another. Only Scarlet knew their true names. Names she would take to the grave. However, there were two she personally knew. Looking over at her sister who sat to the right of her son. Noticing how Mary and Margret knelt in-between Mara and Jason. Wishing that she too could knell at her master's side. To accept anything and everything he was willing to give her during this gathering. Her eyes flickered over to Jason, her beloved master watching as he watched her from underneath that black velvet, lace mask his mother had bought for him. How that smirk of his made her heart race as those eyes of his followed her.

"I welcome all of you here tonight to partake in this special gathering," Scarlet said, her voice carrying the hints of authority. "All of you here all enjoy a very special connection to your sweet, cute, obedient subs," she said, her eyes flickering over to Margret watching how she rubbed Jason's leg. Those eyes of hers gazing at their master, so full of love for him. Scarlet felt her jealously rising, quickly batting it down she was Holly, she couldn't break her character; no matter how much she wanted to kneel before her nephew and service her master's manhood. "I would like to thank Mistress Rose for introducing me to Master Sol," Scarlet said directing their attention towards Jason, "It's through his grace that he opened this wonderful home to us tonight. So let us all thank Master Sol for his gratuitous offer to open up his home to us."

"I do thank you, Master Sol," Charlotte said, taking on the guise of Mistress Lafayette sitting in the middle of the ring. She knew the sight of her student at a glance. Although it wasn't hard given she has been his home quite often. "I've been dying to show off my handsome sub for quite some time," Charlotte cooed as her fingers tilted her son's chin up. Looking around the room at how each sub had collars around their necks, and their chains resting in each corresponding master's lap.

"You are quite welcome," Jason said, his eyes running down her body. There was something about her voice that he just couldn't put his finger on. However, he was curious to see those orbs of hers.

"Yes, I've always wanted to see the inside of this place." Jason tried to keep his shock from his face. He knew that voice. How could he not? Given how his voice was plastered all over the TV since he was running for reelection as Mayor of their city. "I do thank you for fulfilling that dream of mine, as well as being open with my beautiful sub here," he said, brushing the back of his fingers down his daughter's cheek. Jason tried not to stare, or grow hard as he gazed upon the naked black teenager. "Dear, why don't you go over to our host here, and show him that beautiful technique of yours. That is if it is alright with Mistress Holly?" he asked unclipping the chain from her collar when Scarlet nodded.

"Yes Daddy," she said in a sweet voice, "Do you want me to fuck him too, Master?" she asked getting to her feet.

"Hmm. Only if Master Sol would allow it, and if he'll grace me with his fine sub," he said. He gazed lewdly down Margret's body.

Margret was used to this. Being swapped between the Masters'/Mistress' was a normal occurrence if one offered their sub first. Of course, safe sex was practiced whenever her mother took her to her aunt's club. She knew of the many favors she had earned for her mother when she was her sub. Yet now she was Jason's, and she too knew the sound of that voice. She knew he could help her brother, and Margret would do anything even let another man fuck her if it could benefit her true Master.

"Master?" Margret said looking up at Jason. Her hand softly squeezing his leg. "If you wish I shall service her master, as his sub services you. That is if my master wants to feel another woman on his cock."

"What do you say Master Sol? Will you share your sweet sub with Master Morlock?" Scarlet asked trying to keep her eye from twitching at the audacity of another woman riding what was theirs. Glancing over at her sister, however, she wasn't hiding her twitching cheek as well as she was.

"Do you want this?" Jason whispered into his sister's ear.

"So long as it helps you, my master," Margret said lovingly, "I'll pretend it's your cock I'm sucking," she said lightly kissing Jason's lips. "Befreinding a politician does have it's uses," Margret said winking at him as she rose. "Take care of my master," she said as she passed the teenager.

"Of course," she said nodding as she passed, "As long as you care for my sweet Daddy."

"Mmm..." Morlock said, his eyes running down Margret's scantly clad body. "Your master is one lucky man. I'll try not to break his sub," he said, "Now unzip it," Morlock said nodding downward, spreading his legs so Margret could kneel between his legs.

"Please," the girl said pushing Jason's legs open, "I only want to make you feel good," she said, her hands slowly unzipping Jason's fly. "It would not please my Daddy if I failed to live up to his command."

Jason glanced over to his mother and girlfriend. Scarlet had told him and Mary that this might happen, and it would look bad on him as the host to refuse the offer should anyone make it. That they would have to deal with it while the gathering was going on. Jason wanted this event to go off without a hitch for Scarlet. So he beat down his annoyance that his sister was about to service another man.

"Oh my!" Scarlet said from across the room.

"Take care of it," Morlock said slapping his fat cock against Scarlet's face.

"Master Morlock, please be advised as not to damage another master's sub," Scarlet said, as she watched over them. She did hope Margret wouldn't be too sore from that monster. She would hate for her niece to be injured by it. Backing away from the swing as another father and daughter stepped up to it to make use of it.

"Of course, Mistress Holly," Morlock said. Yet he knew he was going to break her pussy, to make her his new sub. "You want this big cock don't you?" he asked with a toothy grin.

"I didn't expect this from the "Mayor," Margret said mouthing the last word so no one else could her. "You might be big, but you are not as sweet as my master," she said licking up the back of that black beast.

"We'll see about that!" Morlock growled taking hold of the back of Margret's head shoving her down on his cock.

"Seems your father doesn't know how to treat other people's subs," Jason said unimpressed with the girls blow job. Leaning on his elbow looking down at the girl watching her give him one of the most sloppiest blow jobs he had ever had. "I do hope that's not how you suck off your own father?" Jason asked his displeasure adamant.

"What?!" she asked clearly thinking she was fulfilling her father's request.

"I don't think I have to repeat myself," Jason said said looking down at her. His eyes flickered up as Margret finally got free from the man's hold. He would have never agreed to this if he had known how the man would have treated his sweet sister. "Rose?"

"Yes?" Mara asked looking over at her son.

"Would I cause offense if I sent back his gift?" Jason asked paying no heed to the look of horror on the girl's face.

"No," Mara said shaking her head, "You both have experienced the same level of exchange. If you wish to end the offering no one here will see it as an affront," she said, running her hands through Mary's hair as she licked her cunt to perfection. "Yes, my cute little sub make your mistress' pussy purr," Mara moaned.

"Please wait! I can do better!" the girl said reaching forward only to be stopped as Jason took hold of her wrist.

"Master Sol, is there something wrong with Master Morlock's offering?" Scarlet asked standing at his side.

"Please, please don't send me back, not yet," the girl whimpered. Jason was confused as to why the girl feared her father. "He'll beat me for making him look bad in front of everyone," she whispered low, "Please Master Sol, you don't have to fuck me just let me get you off then I'll my master will be pleased."

"You should," Scarlet whispered into Jason's ear, "He does have a nasty temper, and is known to be very cruel to his subs. Fuck her or not just let her get you off, and he shouldn't have a problem with the return."

"Then keep an eye on my sub," Jason said nodding in the man's direction.

"Of course," Scarlet said with a curt nod.

"Thank you," the girl whispered before going back to her task.

"Yes! Drink it down!" Morlock grunted as he came down Margret's throat. "Now bend over I want to fuck that..." Only to be stopped by Scarlet's crop, "What's the meaning of this?!"

"Master Sol is not pleased with how you treat his sub. You manhandle her likes she is yours when she isn't. Master Sol has treated your sub far better than you have his. I did not invite you here to abuse those that don't serve you."

"So? That boy doesn't know how to take care of his sub. This bitch is to high willed she needs to be broken," Morlock sneered as Margret tried to expel the man's semen from her stomach. Margret would not return to her master feeling defiled.

"That's not your place Master Morlock," Scarlet said narrowing her eyes dangerously, "May I remind you you are a guest here and not Master here." Scarlet blocked his attempt to reach for Margret as she crawled back to Jason's side.

"I believe we have prolonged this long enough," Jason said as the girl struggled to get him off. It appeared to him that she probably was face fuck constantly due to her lack of skill, or that her father didn't give her an opportunity to practice her skill. "So I'm going to fake the act, okay? This way you won't be punished by him..."

"No master," Margret whispered as she finally reached the safety of his side. "Can't you see if you did that it would hurt this beautiful woman," she said stroking the girls hair. "Go on, this time suck hard on the tip of his cock my master likes that the best," Margret whispered to the girl's ear. "Master? Wouldn't you like to watch as I play with her tits?" she asked knowing the reason why she hadn't gotten her brother to cum yet. She had garnered that tid bit of information with her short time under Morlock's care. With in minutes with her help Margret got the girl to finally experience what a worthy master's cum tasted like. Peering out of the corner of her eye as she brought the girl to her lips. Making her brother watch as they swapped his semen between the two of them. Not only to get a rise out of her brother, but also to get the taste of that man's cum off of her tongue. "I think my master would like to see us together? Wouldn't you dear brother?" Margret asked shooting her brother a coy smirk.

"I-I-I would like that," the girl said her light chocolate brown cheeks carried a slight pink hue as she brushed back her ebony hair.

"Darla! Bring that ass over here!" Morlock barked angrily.

"Relax. You got my master off you shouldn't worry about reprisal," Margret whispered as she hugged the girl, "If you ever need a true master that treats you properly. I know my master would see you're treated like a true sub should be, and not the way your father treats you," she said into her ear. While Margret wasn't fond of sharing her brother yet again with another woman. Yet she had a feeling her father had been cruel to the girl. Margret wanted to show her that there were better master's out there that treated their subs correctly. "If you liked the taste of my brother that is."

Three hours later...

"My, what a wonderful display of kinship between family members," Scarlet said smiling to those gathered there, "I do hope each and every one of you enjoy this very first gathering of like minded people. Now Master Sol's sub wished to show you why she thinks her master is the best," she said, her fingers skimmed along Margret's shoulders as she walked behind her niece. "So please everyone let's give a warm applause to this cute, obedient sub."

The metal ratchet gag kept Margret's mouth open, her hands and feet were bound in the hog-tie. Her naked body on full display for everyone to see. Margret felt her overflowing juices running down her thighs as her eyes fell upon her master. Then she glanced at the girl that flinched every time her father moved a muscle. Margret had hoped to save this for Jason when they were alone. Yet she wanted to show that girl that if you had a master you trusted wholeheartedly there was no need to fear. Margret knew that Jason wouldn't do anything that would put her in any danger. So she whispered to Scarlet to allow her to take the floor during the last hours of their gathering.

"Please if you would Master Sol the floor is yours," Scarlet said gesturing to Margret before leaving the floor.

"Master!" Margret said, the best she could give the device that was keeping her mouth open. "Let me taste you," she pleaded.

The throne creaked and groaned as Jason pushed himself out of the seat. Watching his sister's body trembling as he approached her. His fingers skimmed along her jaw tilting her chin up.

Margret's womb quivered as she saw that look in his eyes. It was that same fire she had witnessed when her mother had taken Jason in their old home. That same fire that had forced her own hand to take her brother for the first time. Now the whole room could she what she saw. The real man, the real master she so willingly served.

"Master Sol," Scarlet said holding in her arms a tray lined with items she thought he would might need. "Please these might aid in pleasing your sub," she said. She too was eager to show that man what a real master acted like.

"Oh?!" Jason mused as he picked up the vibrating nipple clamps along with the corresponding clit clamp. A devilish smile graced his lips as he looked down at his sister.

"Is there anything else you'll be needing?" Scarlet asked as Jason took the high speed vibrating dildo off the tray as well.

Jason looked down to Margret then back to Scarlet then back down before saying, "Lube."

"No! Come on man not there!" His cock screamed into his mind. An evil chuckle rippled across his mind at his cock's plight. "Please I'll do anything. I won't wake you up any longer in the middle of the night hard as a rock, and morning wood will be a thing of the past, just please, please not there!"

"Sorry old boy," Jason said apologetically to his appendage. Kneeling down in front of his sister, his nose wiggled as her scent filled his nostrils. "My, my, my little pet already so wet," Jason cooed watching her muscles tremble as he attached the first clamp to her right nipple. "I do wonder if you got this aroused because I'm standing here, or if it's because you're in this contraption?"

"B...both," Margret said as Jason clipped the other clamp to her left nipple. Sucking in a breath as she felt the intense vibrations.

"Is that so? Hmm...I do wonder how you're going to react once this one is on," Jason said holding up the last clamp before her eyes.

"Oh Master!" Margret howled as Jason ran his fingers through her wet labia before rubbing her clit. "Fuck!" she screamed out as Jason attached the last clamp to her throbbing bud.

"Nah ah uh! Did I tell you could cum? Hmm?" Jason asked with a devious smile.

"No master, forgive me for allowing my body to..." Her voice stilled, her back arched, the chain that kept her hands and feet locked together became taut; as her back arched making her body seem like the crescent moon as Jason switched the devices to their max level. "Baby! Please can I cum for you my sweet brother?!" Margret begged for release.

"Oh? Cumming so soon for the second time, and we haven't even started," Jason chuckled.

"Please Master, it just feels so good underneath your guiding hand," Margret moaned wanting so desperately to rub her thighs together, yet the hog-tie kept her from experiencing her hot juices rubbing into her silky smooth skin.

"Then by all means show these people that beautiful face of yours that you always make," Jason said, inserting two fingers into her hot snatch.

"Oh god!" Margret trembled as Jason rubbed along at rough patch. "No. No, not there!" However, try as she might, Margret couldn't stop her hot cream from flooding around her brother's fingers and onto the rug beneath her.

"My, my, if I didn't know any better my little pet. I would say you had one huge orgasm," Jason said with a sneaky smirk. Rubbing his fingers together his sister's womanly scent igniting the fires of his manhood. "Clean them," he order sticking his fingers into his sister's mouth. Watching his sister's tongue cleaning of her own juices from his skin. He didn't think he would enjoy the feel of that metal gag against his cock. "Hmm...you can't properly take care of your master with this on," Jason said, tossing the gag over his shoulder after he had removed it from his sister's mouth. "Plus I can't hear you moan with that thing on, and trust me my sweet sub you will be once I'm done with you.

"Thank you, Master," Margret said working the soreness from her jaw.

"Oh, don't thank me yet," Jason said with a coy smile, "Show them that you can suck your master off without the use of your hands," he said unzipping his fly.

"With pleasured," Margret said smiling happily up at her brother. Margret kept her smirk hidden seeing her mother's scowl. Her neck worked back and forth as she serviced her master's tool. Her eyes rolling in the back of her head loving the taste of her brother's cock. While he might not have the size of that man, yet no matter the size or girth of his cock his attitude soured it's taste.

"Rose?" Jason called out to his mother.

"Yes, is there something I can help you with Master Sol?" Mara asked loving the feel of his name as it rolled off her tongue.

"Might I borrow your assistance for a bit?" Jason asked looking to his aunt to ensure that it was alright.

"Certainly," Mara said rising from her seat, "What need do you have of me?" she asked one she got to his side.

"Be a dear and inset this into my sweet sub," Jason said holding up the dildo. Margret's eyes went wide as her mother took the toy from Jason. "Oh and, do set it to it's max setting," he said looking down at his sister, "Now should you drop that toy, you won't enjoy the punishment," Jason said, grinning down at her as their mother inserted the toy into Margret's soaked pussy. "I thank you for your assistance."

"Yes...Master," Margret said coming up for breath. A string of saliva stretched across the distance between the two of them.

"You're quite welcome," Mara said, wishing she could stay by his side as she walked back to her seat.

"So my dear how does your master's cock taste to you," Jason said with a knowing smile.

"Delicious," Margret said licking her lips.

"Well then, shall we get to the main course, hmm?" Jason asked grinning down at Margret.

"Oh yes!" Margret said eagerly. Jason looked over to Scarlet who stood off to the side. Holding out his hand, pointing to the tube of lube that she held in her left hand.

"Please boss! I'm begging you! Anything but that!" His cock tried to plead his case one last time as Scarlet placed the tube in his hand. Jason ignored his whiny cock as he walked behind his sister. Margret peered out the corner of her eye as her right cheek pressed into the rug. Listening to the snap of the spring as Jason unhooked the chain that bound her hands and feet together. Biting her lip as Jason inserted two fingers into her anus. Feeling the lube heating up from her body heat.

"Please Master use my ass," Margret said, her bound wrist bumped on the small of her ass.

"Oh I had planned on it," Jason said spanking his sister's ass.

"Mmm-hmm," Margret moaned softly feeling the sting of his hand, "May I have another Master?" Instinctively, she felt her anus closing around his fingers as her ass rippled from the strike of his hand. "Thank you, Master," she said dreamily.

"Well, I can't have my sweet sister going without now can I?" Jason said with an amused smirk.

"No..." Margret sucked in a gasp, her eyes going wide as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her anus. "Please be gentle Master, I've never done..." Her voice began to tremble as Jason inched his cock into her virgin ass. Burying her face into the rug as she felt every inch pushing deeper into her ass. Her eyes flashed in shock as Jason snatched her head back as he took hold of her hair.

"Now we wouldn't want you hiding that face now would we?" Jason asked sadistically listening to her whimpering with each thrust of his hips.

"Please Master not so hard," Margret pleaded. Yet her body was in flux her mind couldn't determine which stimulation to focus on. Was she to focus on the cock in her ass, or the rubber one in her cunt that kept being pushed deeper into her womanhood as her brother's balls slapped the base of it.

"Oh?" Jason's free hand came down hard on Margret's left ass cheek. Hissing aloud as her ass clamped down on his cock. "Are you telling me what to do?"

"Never Master," Margret said breathing heavily as the dull pain started to give away to pleasure. "It just if you're to rough with my ass I won't be able to take care of you." Biting her lip, her hazel eyes widening at the fact she had just came from her ass.

"Hmm...good point," Jason said slowing down his pace. He was glad she had said something, because he knew it would have only be minutes more that he would have been dumping his load into his sister's ass. Jason wanted every minute to experience her ass as much as he could. Jason glanced up noticing how his mother was touching herself as she watched them. It wasn't only her. No. Everyone in that room was in some varying stages of sexual intercourse except for the girl that had been offered to him. It would seem her father had bartered with someone beside him since he was currently hilt deep inside of a thirty something woman. Looking over to his aunt, noticing how her thighs slightly rubbed together. Her eyes focused on his cock as it glided thrust his sister's ass. "Sis," Jason whispered into Margret's ear as he leaned forward, "Look to your right," rising slightly as she turned her head. Seeing her eyes narrowing as her Master neglected her. "What do you think? Should we invite her over? I know you wanted this to be just you and I, but that just doesn't seem right."

"Oh Jason," Margret whispered, "What a sweet Master you have become to think of another sub's feelings. Yes, let's bring her over, I'll always have you to myself. She needs to know that there are more worthy master's out there," she said nodding. Jason beckoned his aunt over.

"Yes Jason?" Scarlet whispered into his ear. Praying he was going to ask her to join, yet she shook that thought from her mind. She couldn't allow anyone of them to know that she -- Mistress Holly -- had fallen. Although she could dream.

"Would it be against whatever rules you all have if she came and joined us, since obliviously her father seems to care nothing for her?" Jason asked nodding to the teenager as she sat purloined beside her father.

"Hmm..." Scarlet studied the situation. She had no wish to alienate her customers, however, she also had no wish to see such a cute sub neglected either. Nevertheless, since the gathering was nearing it's end she saw no harm in what he asked. "Would you like to know what a black woman's pussy would feel like my master?" she whispered low in his ear.

"Well...maybe, but it seemed wrong to just leave her all alone like that," Jason said with a coy smile.

"I see," Scarlet said, "I shall see if the lady wishes to take you up on your most gracious offer," she said fighting herself from caressing her master. Jason watched from the corner of his eyes the exchange between the two, as Darla looked around Scarlet's legs then quickly nodded.

"Master Sol," Darla said kneeling down beside Margret, "You asked for me?"

"Ah yes. I was wondering if you care to join us since...well your father seems occupied," Jason said, running his free hand up his sister's back. "My sister and I thought you might wish to join us. That is if you're interested in servicing one that isn't your Master?"

Darla quickly looked back to her father. Narrowing her eyes at him, knowing how he wouldn't notice her. He never did unless it was for her to suck his cock, or fuck him no matter how much she begged him not to when it hurt for days after. Not that she had anything against large cocks, yet her father didn't care about her pain when he would try to jam its entire length into her. She had seen how the other masters' and mistress' treated their subs far better than her own father did.

"If you treat me as well as you have your sister than yes," Darla said her dark brown eyes moistening, "I would like to be yours for the night if my body pleases you, Master," she said, leaning in her light pink nipples hardening as she pressed her body against his. The smacking of their lips resounded as Margret moaned as Jason's cum flooded her ass.

"Master, may I be released so I may fetch a wash cloth to clean you?" Margret asked as the sound of Jason's cock left her ass in an audible pop. "Thank you," she said, rolling her shoulders as the leather monocles fell to the floor. "J-Master," Margret caught herself, "May I as well take these off?" Margret asked lightly tugging on the clamps.

"No," Jason said in a monotone voice. He knew how much those little things affected his sister.

"Yes brother," Margret said with a warm smile, "I'll be right back," she said quickly getting to her feet.

"Master Sol, I know that you weren't pleased by my performance earlier, but I want to do better by you. If you allow me I promise I'll get better. However, I know my pussy will please you the most," Darla said, taking hold of Jason's hand pressing the palm of his hand on her left breast so he could feel its softness. Guiding his hand down her light chocolate brown skin, gooseflesh raced down her stomach as she lead him to awaiting mound. A gasp escaped her lips as his fingers skimmed along her throbbing labia. Glancing out of the corner of her eye as Margret raced back into the room. A brown washcloth in her hand. The smell of soap light in the air as she hurried to clean Jason's cock, all the while she felt her brother's cum leaking out of her ass. "Do you like the feel of my pussy? Do you think this would enjoy feeling it wrapped around it?" Darla asked shuddering as she stroked Jason's cock, and inserting two of his fingers into her quivering mound at the same time.

"Hmm...quite possible," Jason said, "Why don't you show her that wondrous technique of yours," he said looking at his sister.

"Yes Master," Margret said winking at him.

It was two in the morning when everyone left his home. Darla had secretly given him her number before her father forcefully ripped her away while she rode his cock, and he ate out his sister. Which earn Morlock a permanent expulsion from Scarlet's club and any future gatherings Scarlet might host. From what his aunt told him later the look on his face was priceless when the man tried to threaten Scarlet. How he wished he could have witnessed it when she told him that she knew every sorted dirty secret of his, and that if he didn't want the press to learn of everything she knew he wouldn't show his face ever again. However, Darla was always welcomed at the only club within the city that chartered to their very unique tastes. Scarlet told her she would help find her a more suitable Master for her. Jason wondered just how Morlock was going to get his jollies off when he pissed off the wrong woman. As his bedroom door swung closed he wondered what else waited him in the coming months.

"Jason?" Scarlet said, standing at the side of the bed in the outfit she wore when she operated her club.

"Hmm?" Jason hummed eyeing the leather attire.

"Mistress Holly needs her master to fuck her. You don't how much I wanted to submit to you all night long," Scarlet purred as she sashayed towards him, "I'm proud of you baby. You showed that woman that their are true master's in this game of ours," she said, her tongue tease her upper lip as her hands ran up his chest. "I know your mother and sister are as well. Now come fuck me like you wanted as you pinned me to the wall," Scarlet said, taking hold of his hand leading Jason back to the ball room. Where he could fuck her into oblivion in that swing.

Jason watched as that leather miniskirt slid off of her hips. Her black thong separated her ass cheeks so perfectly showing off that wonderful ass of hers. Scarlet's back pressed against Jason's chest as his fingers slowly unbuttoned her corset. Her left hand caressed his face as his lips ravished her neck. She watched as that piece of her other persona went flying across the room. Her body trembled against his as he cradled her breasts. Softly moaning as Jason gently pinched her nipples.

"Yes baby," Scarlet whispered. Wondering if or when her breasts would enlarge, and if Jason would love them as he did so now. "Feel your submissive's body," she said, grinding her ass against his cock.

"You know I so wanted to fuck you the first time I saw you at your club. I didn't know you were...well you. Kind of glad I do know," Jason said his breath hot in her ear.

"Oh and, why is that?" Scarlet asked her heart hammering in her chest. Praying that it was what they all had hoped.

"I love..." Jason's words died his Scarlet quickly turned around in his arms. Her lips locking around his pouring her love for him into that sweet embrace.

"Oh Master! I love you too!" Scarlet said dreamily. Sucking on his lower lip as she kissed him one more time.

"Jason? I hope that includes us too," Mara pouted as she stood in the doorway behind him.

"Please say it does. That after everything that you grown to love Mom and me more than just mother and sister?" Margret asked rushing to his side. Her eyes pleading with him that it was true.

"Yes," Jason huffed as all three of them hugged him in a crushing embrace.

"Now baby, you take care of my sister -- the mother of your child -- like you said you would," Mara said, her hand stroking his hair.

"Yes! You have to!" Margret said bouncing beside him, "Maybe we can keep the swing up?"

"Mmm-hmm," Scarlet said nodding along, "We really don't need a dinning room, at least not yet. When we do we can always return it to it's original condition."

"Come Margret," Mara said nodding to the left behind thrones, "Let's give them some space," she said placing a kiss on Jason's cheek.

"Okay," Margret chirped happily before leaning in, "It's my turn later."

"Oh Jason," Scarlet cooed softly looking longingly into his eyes, "You have no idea how long I've -- we," she corrected herself, "Have waited to hear those words spoken from these lips," Scarlet said, the pads of her fingers danced along her nephew's lower lip. "Now," she said pushing her underwear to the floor, "Come fuck this woman of yours," Scarlet said leading Jason towards the swing. Her legs were spread wide as they rested into the cloth stirrups allowing her hot moist peach to open for her nephew. "Jason, I am yours now and forever," she purred as her fingers ran from the bottom of her slit, up those velvety lips, leaving a trail of her womanly scent along her stomach before she cupped her breasts. "Please Master, my pussy needs you," Scarlet begged spreading her labia open.

Four months later...

Graduation had come and gone. Jason even attended Mary's cheering loudly as she walked across the stage. His family surrounding him as they embraced Mary after the ceremony. Now as he starred up at the screen noting the time his flight was scheduled to take off. Margret wrapped her body around his as he looked to see if his flight had been delayed. Beverly had whisked Mary off to some far off beach for her graduation present. With his mother's and aunt's advanced pregnancy they couldn't fly no matter how much they wanted to go with him.

"Two weeks alone with you," Margret said, rubbing her cheek against Jason's right shoulder. "What more could a girl want," she said dreamily.

"Umm...that's a rhetorical question, right?" Jason asked glancing out of the corner of his eye at his sister.

"Mayyybe," Margret giggled, "Maybe we can go ring shopping once we land," she said, her index finger drawing small intricate circles on Jason's right pectoral muscle.

"Oh? Ring shopping is it?" Jason asked as they walked towards their gate.

"Mmm-hmm," Margret cooed looking down at her left hand that gently held onto his bicep. Wondering how it would look with a diamond ring gracing her finger. "Wow!" she said in awe as they stepped into the first class cabin. "I never thought I'd ever fly first class," Margret swooned as the flight attendant directed them to their seats.

"I aim to please s..." Margret's finger covering his lips stilling his words.

"You will call me Margret, sweetheart, or lover while we are away," Margret whispered into his ear, "I want this to be just about us: no brother, no sister, no titles other than Master," she purred her tongue teasing his ear.

The turbines of the jet engines winded down as the jetliner taxied into it's gate. All through that three hour flight he had tormented his sister. Bring her to the brink of her orgasm each time the flight attendant walked passed them. He had noticed a few shy looks levied at him. Using his finger as a baton telling those middle age men to mind their own business. Jason used the jostling of the landing to cover Margret's orgasm. Feeling her hot juices striking the crotch of her pants as the wheels touched down onto the tarmac. Nodding his head as Margret asked if he'll fuck her once they got to their hotel room.

"Of course," Jason whispered into her ear, "How else am I to please that ravenous pussy of yours?"

"Oh my!" Margret said feeling her body trembling. Eager to service her master in a new city.

Once they had gather their bags the two of them headed towards the exit. Jason caught sight of Jacklyn as they left the baggage claim. They had agreed before the flight landed to act normal when they met Jacklyn, since she knew Margret was his sister. It wouldn't do for his plan if she was scared off to early. In her hands a sign with his pen name "Kevin Sol" written across it's surface. Those gorgeous green eyes of hers lit up once her gaze fell upon him. Her long soft layered dark brown hair streaked with cinnamon drew Jason's gaze downward to her voluptuous bosom. That morning blue dress shirt cradled those pillowy clouds aloft as that sign slowly lowered hiding her bewitching slender hips. Her deep Merlot red lipstick painted her velvety, full, lush lips as Jacklyn smiled seductively at Jason.

"Hello Jason," Jacklyn whispered low into his ear as she hugged him. Allowing Jason to feel her braless breasts as they pressed into his chest. She had been waiting for this moment ever since she visited his home. Where she could show him the pleasure that a mature woman could bring a teenage boy. Now all she had do was play her cards right. "I hope your flight was okay?" she asked her hands ran down Jason's arms surveying his body. Her mind picturing just what it would look like with her on top of him. Her green eyes flickered over to Margret. Pondering on why his sister had came along. "You're his sister right?" Jacklyn asked holding out her hand to Margret.

"Yes," Margret said, not enjoying the look in the woman's eyes as she viewed her brother.

"I thought you were coming alone," Jacklyn said returning her attention back to Jason.

"Yeah," Jason laughing nervously playing into his role as he rubbed the back of his neck. He wanted her to think he was just a naive eighteen-year-old. "Mom, thought I shouldn't be in New York alone. She's afraid something might happen to me if I was alone here for two weeks," he lied.

"Hmm..." Jacklyn mused keeping her depraved thoughts to herself. She would have to whisper those sensuous thoughts to him once they were alone. "I see. Well, we best get you to your hotel. The agency spared no expense for one of our best authors," she said maneuvering herself between Jason and his sister. Her left hand resting lightly on his right shoulder, her body slightly brushing against his. All so that she could tease his mind and body. "I thought I show you around the city once we get you settled. Then tomorrow Eric would like to meet with you. He was really taken with the manuscript you sent in "The Balance," Jacklyn said tapping her chin, "Yes, he was also truly taken by the dialog between the main male character and the main female character. What were their names again?"

"Contliss and Catherine," Jason said matter-of-fact as they walked towards their awaiting car.

"I enjoyed the sex scene on page 93 to 97," Jacklyn said leaning in. Jason's arm nestled between her voluptuous orbs as her lips brushed lightly on his ear. "It made me so wet. I just had to pleasure myself, twice," she whispered wantonly, "Then again I have pleasured myself to your work since you and I have worked together."

"Oh?!" Jason said with a devious smirk. "I was wondering how he would like it when I submitted it," he said bashfully.

"Well," Margret cleared her throat, "Shall we get going?"

"Yes, yes," Jacklyn nodded, "I bet the two of you are hungry from your flight. I know the perfect place for you to visit," she said holding the car door open for them.

"You want to fuck her don't you, Master?" Margret asked in a text she sent Jason while they waited in traffic.

"Yes. How would you like to break her, lover?" Jason sent back shooting his sister a coy smirk.

"Hmm...yes, I think I would enjoy that. Shall we make this a permanent thing or?"

"We'll see."

Five days had passed since Jason started his cat and mouse game. He knew he was getting to her. Especially, when she had walked into his room the second day when he purposely was in the nude waiting for her to make her appearance. Making sure she got an eyeful of his naked hard cock. It wasn't hard for him to see the hunger in her eyes. If Margret hadn't gasped behind her he was sure Jacklyn would have been on his cock in a heart beat. Then two days ago he had caught the two of them in the stairwell of her agency after finishing another meeting with Eric. Jason kept his devilish smile from his lips as Margret was in-between Jacklyn's leg. Going to town on Jacklyn's cunt, the way she looked at him as he leaned against the wall watching the two of them. He knew she was ready for the picking.

"Jason?" Margret called out standing naked in the doorway to his room when she heard him return from another meeting.

"Hmm?" Jason hummed with a knowing smile. Margret didn't say a word she allowed her finger to beckon him to the room.

"She's ready for you, Master," Margret purred her hands roaming along Jacklyn's back, before taking hold of her ass cheeks spreading them wide to show her brother, her beloved master. Showing off Jacklyn's wet pussy to Jason as he stood in the doorway to his room.

"So it appears," Jason said unbuttoning his dress shirt.

"Jason, please, fuck me," Jacklyn said rubbing her clit, "I've wanted you for so long. Won't you come here and let us take care of you."

"Oh, isn't she just a good little submissive eager to take care of her new master?" Margret asked her tongue curled as it left the skin of Jacklyn's ass.

"Mmm-hmm," Jason said kicking off his shoes. His eyes never leaving Jacklyn's welcoming mound. He wondered how those pink swollen lips would taste like. How they would feel wrapped around his cock.

"Come here, I want to taste my brother," Mart cooed.

"So do I!" Jacklyn said quickly spinning around. Those green eyes of hers became hypnotized as Jason's cock bounced with each step.

"Let's put those lips to use," Jason said looking down at the both of them. Placing his manhood between the two of them.

"Well, you heard him," Margret said peering over the side of his appendage, "Let's please our master shall we?"

"Yes! Let's," Jacklyn moaned hungrily.

Jason's hand brushed through their hair as they took turns sucking, licking, swallowing his cock. The joy he saw in his sister's eyes as his rod sat in her mouth, and how Jacklyn couldn't get enough of it. While his sister's technique was superb, Jacklyn could show her a thing or two. By the feel of Margret's tongue as it caressed his cock it appeared she had.

"Mmm...Master, I didn't think your cock would be so..." Jacklyn began to say rubbing his wet cock over her face before looking up at him, "Tasty," she said before devouring it once again.

"Did I do good?" Margret asked kneeling before him. Her skin heating as Jason wrapped his arm around her. Resting her head on his shoulder watching Jacklyn servicing her brother.

"Mmm-hmm," Jason nodded.

"That is so hot!" Jacklyn said watching as they french kissed. "I didn't think incest would get me so horny, but watching the two of you...mmm...makes me wish I had a brother," she said, her tongue circling the crown of his rod.

"Then I guess that's my gain, no?"

"Oh yes! Most definitely," Jacklyn purred before bobbing rapidly along his cock while massaging his balls. "Is my master pleased with my mouth?" she asked devilishly. When his sister had started her sly easing into this. Never did she think she would even enjoy the master and sub role play. Yet it had been years since she had meaningful kind of sex, and never with a woman until Margret. How she ate her pussy like no man before Margret. If Jason was as good as Margret claimed Jacklyn was all the more willing to be his submissive. "Now how about you fuck me, hmm?"

"Oh, I've been waiting for this," Jason said with a broad smile.

"Then let us not disappoint you," Jacklyn said, hanging her ass off the end of the bed. "God! Yes!" she moaned as she felt Jason's cock inching into her sorely neglected cunt. "It's so hard! So hot! I fucking love it! Now pound my pussy with everything you have," Jacklyn growled holding onto the comforter as Jason held onto her hips.