Chapter 5

The sun came thought the blinds and woke me. I saw the alarm clock and it was 8:00 AM as I gathered my wits and reconnected with my surroundings. I peaked in on the girls and notice Missy was up, but not doing as instructed. I snuck up quietly and swung the crop and grazed her left cheek parallel with the crack of her ass lightly, she wailed and dove into the pussy and continued her assignment, before I was able to get into the bathroom Candy was Cumming again. I left the bathroom door open and I could hear Missy's lapping and Candy's moaning over the shower nozzle.

I went down stairs in the buff and found cereal and a gallon of milk and threw a spoon in a bowl on my way upstairs. I set everything on the nightstand. I freed Missy and hustled her into the shower and told her I like my pussy shaved clean, she smiled and said "Yes Sir" as she passed me in the door. I released Candy's hands, removed her headset, gag and told her to strip. Since she still had that dress on. Surprisingly no argument from her either, when I pointed at her bra with the crop, the bra flew off, what sweet tits she had. She probably thought I'd use the crop on her tits. Her breasts were larger and fuller than Missy's with small nipples, but they were real hard and pointy. I enjoyed this as I fixed up a bowl of cereal for her, heavy on the milk, she ate and drank it all, no arguments. I untied her legs as she ate. Missy came out of the shower and knelt in right in front of me and Candy eating her cereal. She leaned forward and kissed my cock and said "Thank you Sir" and folded her hands behind her, just like she was instructed on the tape. She awaited instructions. I told her to eat, pointing at the nightstand with the crop.

I grabbed Candy by the hair and forced her forward into the bathroom guiding her by the hair and pressure with the crop. I closed the door and pulled her hair harder so her head came back as I shoved the crop against both breasts. What's is it going to be Candice as I slipped the crop from her tits and slapped her across the top of her ass. She whimpered and begged, but the fight and defiance was out of her. I spoke softly to her and reinforced the messages that had by now been burned into her brain from the tape. I nudged her towards the shower and opened the door and left her to herself. I called Missy into the big bedroom, I asked her if she had to pee, she smiled and said "No Sir".

I pointed to the bed and bound her gently on her back. I kissed her long and hard and then refastened the gag and blindfold and set the headset back in place, turned it on and snapped the cuffs back on her and made sure she was immobilized and secured. I closed the door and waited for Candy. She emerged finally a little on the sheepish side of the approach. I snapped my fingers and she moved quicker. She dropped right to her knees and took the same position Missy did, I walked up and stood in front of her and my cock slowly rose to the occasion, she moved forward and kissed the tip. "Good Girl" and I raised her chin, knelt and kissed her full on the lips. I could see she too had shaved and left her remnant patch.

I asked her to go pee and I followed her into the bathroom spread her legs wide when she sat and waited and watched, she went reluctantly, but she went. I dried her off with a piece of paper and she blushed deeply as I held out my hand and led her back into the room where she spent the night, I bound her in the same fashion as Missy and closed the door.

I walked into the master bedroom, looked in on Missy and cranked up a vibrator and leaned it against her mound, it was humorous to watch her try to sink it, squirming around while I dressed. When I finished dressing I took her toy away and shut it off. I could sense her frustration, she wanted more, but I closed the door gently and gathered up the rest of breakfast and put everything away.

I checked my watch (9:30 AM) and I thought the day through. Another bitch coming over today that could fuck up everything, Sandy, hell, I don't even know what she looks like. Need to pick up some boards, some more rope, maybe a long handle whip. I'll need to stop by my place and get a jigsaw, drill and some bits. I want to make another tape too. More lessons more rules. What would the world be without rules? I thought to myself, I have to pick up a dictation recorder and some tapes for it and one of those relaxation CD's that are supposed to help you sleep.

I got all my errands done and headed for the check out, (I jotted some thoughts down for the tape on a piece of paper.) Couple more stops, the food store(need some finger food), Office supply, my place and back to the girls. I dropped the relaxation CD in and spoke in a soft mundane voice and recorded the new tape with the music in the background as I drove to my place. I dubbed the tapes in my recorder and duped a second copy. I picked up my tools and headed back. I pulled into the drive at 11:30 and I got a water glass with a straw and ran up to check on the girls. I pulled their gags and they drank for me. I swapped out their tapes and gagged them again and went to work down stairs.

As I was unloading my car this old beat up red car pulls in around 12:30. With this cute little girl driving, from what I could see of her and as I look up a cop pulls in and blocks the drive way behind her.

When she spots the cop she freaks and latches onto the steering wheel and brings her forehead to rest against her hands while crying, cursing and sobbing profusely.

I walk towards the cop, this guy looks exactly like one of the guys from the shop, so "I said Hi, you know you look just like a guy I work with at the shop, I think Ed's his name" and ask if there's a problem? He gets out and informs me, that Ed's his brother and leans against his car and tells me about her not having any brake lights and I reply, "Yes officer, I know, she brought it here so I could look at it for her".

He stopped and stared a while and said to me "This vehicle stays off the road until its lights work, Got it?" and I replied "OK, sure". He got back in his car and left. I walked up to the car and guessed at her name. "Sandy ?" Yea, she says. Hi (I reply) I'm Candice's friend. She looks at me and says "Thanks for getting rid of the cops" come on, lets get inside.

She was shaking because a cop was going to stop her, but she didn't know what it was about. I wonder what the real story is here. We went through the kitchen I grabbed some pop and opened the sliding door and moved to the Deck. Sandy was still shaking, she was wearing a jacket and with all her hair it was tough to see what she really looked like.

I handed her a pop and tried to calm her. Hey girl the boogie mans gone, relax. She stared to calm down a little and sipped her pop. She thanked me again for getting rid of the cop, so I answered, Hey, I got some connections, relax, besides, I'd do anything for a "Good little Girl".

She smiled and started to loosen up a little. She started by saying that she'd been in a lot of trouble and one more mess up she'd have to go back to juvenile hall or even worst. I asked Sandy, "How old are you?" I turned 18 two weeks ago, I've been in work-study with Miss Miller for about year.

So I asked about Juvenal Hall? Well she says, I've done some dumb stuff, She cocked her head a little and let the blond hair slide off her face, her face was almost Angelic, a gorgeous little girl. She continued "they arrested me for selling drugs, my boyfriend stole a car last month and I was in it when he got caught and today I ran a stop sign, that's why the cop followed me".

I didn't say a word I just let her talk. As she felt more at ease she took off her jacket and man did this chick have tits, had to be a 38 "C" maybe a "D", maybe 5'4", 125 pounds, but with all the loose clothes I couldn't see much else. Sandy rambled on and on and then asked if Miss Miller, Candice I interjected.

Yea, she says. Does she have my money? So I asked, what kind of drugs did you sell? "Ecstasy, she said reluctantly, great stuff, I love it, she says".

Well Sandy, I said, first we have to do something about the lights on your car, I'll have it towed and fixed and I made the call. Then we need to talk about the real trouble you're in with Candice and Melissa and when this comes up before a judge, well Candice seems to think your looking at 10 years hard time young lady. That, and if the judge remembers your arrest record, there not going to have any sympathy on you at all I'm afraid.

Do you know what I'm talking about Sandy? She sobbed and broke down, yea, she knew. I told her they signed a confession and implicated her as an accomplice. Sandy tears were coming in buckets once again. She was sobbing again and near hysterics.

I walked away, back into the house, at first she stayed outside and then when she noticed I left and she followed, slowly, she walked up to me, she looked lost. I held open my arms to her, she accepted and I comforted her and sat down at the kitchen table.

I slid the confession her way with a pen, she was all blurry eyed but she took it and signed it. Now Sandy, the question is do you want me to help you?

Oh God yes, please, please help me. Sandy it's going to cost you and cost you dearly and she blurted out, I don't care I'll do it. My answer was "But you don't know what I want? Yea, she said, I know. I don't have anything else. She was blond, but not as dumb as I thought. Things are going to be different, I told her, she answered, I don't care, and I'll do it. So I dropped the other shoe!

Very quietly I said to her "Sandy show me". She stood up and pulled her clothes of item-by-item, she tried to smile and I just watched her. When she finished I asked her to put her hands under her tits and hold them up for me and she did without hesitation. I couldn't resist so I touched one nipple and said to her, Sandy I'm going to make you my slave for a long time and if you disappoint me there going to come and take you away.

Your going to have to obey me completely and do everything I say or I can't protect you, and if I catch you screwing up I'm going to beat the crap out of you. Now what do you say to that? I'll be good, I'll do it, anything. Sandy, I am going to start your training right now, come.

I took her down the basement and hooked her up, cuffed to the chain over head, I gathered up her hair, got it out of her eyes and put it in a ponytail. What a sweet face, what a body, and those tits just won't quit.

I placed a blindfold on her and went upstairs to get Missy. She'd been listening to tape number 2 for 2 hours now, I had a hard time with her, bring her back to reality, she was really under, I talked her back counting from 10, but I planted a suggestion deep in her subconscious, when I called her "My Quality Bitch" she would sleep, and accept my suggestions.

Then I released her from her bonds. Man this bitch was easy to program. Probably wouldn't have to tie her up again, might even be able to make her my watchdog over the other two.

I picked up her tape player and snapped my finger for her to follow and she was right there. When we got to the basement she dropped to her knees and folded her arms behind her spread her knees and waited my command. I couldn't resist kissing her. Man did she kiss back with a vengeance, about the same intensity as when I was running the vibrator in her box.

She was just kneeling on her own with no other stimulation except for the suggestions, rules and my expectations for her that were on the tape. She was nuts about me and I could do no wrong in here eyes.

Time for another test, I placed Missy's tape player with the first tape on Sandy and adjusted the volume but I left her gag off. I snapped my finger to Missy and had her kneel in front of Sandy.

I whispered in Missy's ear, I want you to eat out this cunt, I want her to cum now and cum hard. Missy began, I don't think Sandy had ever been eaten out before by the sounds she was making. Quite entertaining.

I sat back and watched the show. I walked up and took a pack of clothespins from my bag. Split the bag into and hooked the clothespins up to Sandy nipples slowly, one at a time and then up the sides of her tits, slowly, She really shook her titties for me. I left Missy to her task and went upstairs to get the medical tape. When I got back downstairs I snapped my finger again and Missy got back on her knees waiting for my next command. Poor little Angel was hanging with her legs spread all tuckered out. I cut a piece of broom handle off because she was putting too much strain on her hands and the cuffs rather than supporting herself with her legs.

I guess she really got off on Missy's face. I wedged the broom handle through the chain loop and got her to hold her weight off of the cuffs by using the piece of wood as a handle and a hard smack to her ass got her to lock her knees and support herself once more. I gagged her and let my fingers feel her and tease the delicious body, which was going to be mine to command completely in time.