Jennifer's World: The College Years ch 9

Daly’s Induction

Jason had just finished fucking Angela, and started sucking her tits, when the phone rang. Angela, still glowing from the tender sex she just received in her office, reached over and picked up the phone.

“Hello, Central Spa. How may I help you?”

“Hello, Angela. How is my woman?” came the voice from the other end.

“Eric! How are you? I’m fine. Jason is here with me right now, giving me another reason to love his cock and be jealous of Jennifer…”

Eric laughed.

“What can I do for you?” she asked, then bit her lip as Jason’s mouth nibbled her nipple.

“Look. Invite Jason over, and have him call the gang at the college to see if they can get down here tonight,” he said. “I may have a new person for our group, and we need to know if she will… fit in. She also needs to be… trained up a bit.”

“Hunh! Another slave, no doubt.”

“No. A mistress.”

Angela pushed Jason’s head off her tit and sat up. Jason looked at her quizzically. Angela put her finger to his lip as a sign for him to be quiet a moment.

“Did I hear you right?” she asked him.

“You heard me,” he answered. “A mistress. A neophyte at that, and soft core. She needs to learn control, or she is going to put someone in the hospital every time she gets fucked. I’m bleeding again.”

“Oh, dear, that wild huh?”

“Yeah. Let me talk to Jason, hon. I’ll tell him.”

“OK.” She then handed the phone over to Jason.

With still a quizzical look on his face, Jason took it. “Jason here, Eric. What’s up?”

“Jason, I need you to call the gang and have them meet me at our place. I need all the masters and slaves at the house. We have a new mistress, and I want Jennifer to meet her.”

“Thinking of adding her to our little troupe?”

“Yes, and we need to give Daly, that’s her name, some kind of perspective on her newly found mastery”

“OK, bud. I’ll call in about 20 minutes. That’s when she gets out of her last class for the week.”

“Perfect. See you at the house.”

“All right.”

“Oh. And fuck Angela once for me before you leave there.”

Jason laughed. “That I can do!”

“Great! See you tonight.”

“Bye.” Jason then hung up the phone.

Now it was Angela’s turn to look quizzical. “What was that all about?”

“Well, it seems you are going to have a houseful of people,” Jason said, then was grinning wickedly, “and I am to fuck you once more for Eric, before we go home.”

Angela looked at Jason, twirled a curl of her red locks, and rubbed her pussy. A slow smile crossed her face.

“Well, I suggest you get to the fucking, master,” she said laughingly. “I have a house to prepare!”

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Eric pulled up in his driveway. He turned off the car, got out, and went around and opened the door for Daly. He then opened the back door for Sherry. They went in to the house together.

“Have a seat in the living room, ladies,” Eric said to them. Sherry led Daly towards the couch.

Eric crossed over to the dining room, where he saw Jason sitting at the table. He had just put down his cell phone.

“I just talked with Jennifer,” Jason said as Eric came up to him. “She said she would be here by 7:30, as she was planning to come down anyway for the next 8 days. She is now out of classes until the Monday after Thanksgiving.”

“Huh. That means she will be here until next Friday,” Eric said. “Lucky you.”

“Yeah. She also told me to tell you to go ahead and eat. They will catch something on the way down. She also said to expect seven of them for about three days.”

“SEVEN?!” Eric exclaimed. “Who else is she bringing?”

“She didn’t say,” Jason said, “but, knowing Jennifer, we will like them.”

“Hmm. That girl has entirely too much confidence in herself.”

“I don’t hear you complaining, Eric…”

“Nor would I. Do you realize that Angela and I have become closer thanks to her?”

“Whom are you talking to, my friend?”

“I know, I know. I just still find it amazing is all. You are one lucky man, Jason.”

“Thanks to you.”

Eric and Jason shared a special moment together, remembering how Jennifer touched their lives.

Angela came out of the living room, carrying a huge bowl of taco salad. She saw the women in the living room, and the men hugging each other in the dining room.

“Am I missing something?” She asked archly.

“Eric and Jason broke the hug. “No. We were remembering Jennifer.” Eric said.

Angela put the bowl on the table. “She’s coming, right?”

“Yes. She will be here around 7:30, and told us to eat. She’ll catch something on the way down. Oh, we need to pull out three more bed-in-a-bags. We have houseguests.”

“Who?”

“Well, Jennifer’s group, plus three others, it seems.”

“Seven of them? What has she been doing, fucking the cadre?”

Eric laughed as he hugged Angela. Jason smiled and went into the living room.

Sherry saw Jason and immediately went to her knees. “Greetings, master,” she said.

“Greetings, bitch.” Jason said back, surprised that Sherry started so early in her submissive state. Apparently, she and Eric had a liaison before coming home. “Introduce me to this nice woman.”

Daly had a wide-eyed look on her face.

“Master, this is Daly Parker, also known as Mistress Daly.”

So this was the woman Eric spoke of! “Nice to meet you, Daly. I am Jason Manacek,” he said, proffering a hand.

Daly shook it. “Daly Parker. Nice to meet you. Eric tells me you are Jennifer’s boyfriend, and that you may be able to help me.”

“Well, we can certainly try.”

“Sherry here was the one who first recognized this in me.”

“I see.”

“And Eric suggested this get-together tonight. When will I meet this Jennifer lady?”

“Oh, she will be here in an hour or so. Relax, and have something to eat. You too, Sherry. Get up. You will be back on your knees soon anyway. Jerry is coming.”

Sherry’s eyes lit up and a smile crossed her face as she got up, fingered her collar, and ran to the table.

“Who’s Jerry?” Daly asked.

“That’s her Master,” Jason said.

“I thought she called you master a moment ago.”

“Also true.”

“I-I’m confused.”

Jason laughed. “Trust me. I know how you feel. So was I when I first came to this group. Don’t worry. It will be explained to you when everyone is here. Come. Let us enjoy the taco salad that Angela prepared.”

Daly went with Jason to the table. Over the next hour, the five of them shared stories on how they met. Daly was surprised how often Jennifer’s name was mentioned, and how often she was pivotal in the start or deepening of a relationship. What Sherry told her at the office was apparently true then. This Jennifer character was a real special person to this group.

Daly’s thought carried her back to a few hours ago when she had that wild, violent sex with Eric. She knew he wore bandages on his back, and his girlfriend Angela did not give one dirty look in her direction, but rather looked at her with a kind of fascination. She wondered what kind of people she was getting mixed up with here, and hoped it wasn’t another one of those closet B&D groups that had been hounding her ever since her ex-boyfriend broke up with her. She wasn’t into the whips and racks that these groups were obviously into. The cuffs, shackles and tie-ups looked fun, but that was it. She didn’t see any of that material around here, but she didn’t expect it in sight. The only outward show of domination she saw was the collars that both Sherry and Angela wore. She loved the look of them, thin, with the two diamonds, surroun
ded and separated by 3 rubies, on the front and no visible catch on the back. It was beautiful, in its way, and she knew it was a sign of dominance to their men. She also finally understood that it was dominance to these masters. Jason had alluded to that earlier. She wished she had a man to place one of
those on.

Daly helped Sherry and Angela clean the table. While in the kitchen, she decided to ask Angela for some information on the implications of those collars.

“Angela?” Daly said.

“Yes?”

“Can you explain something to me?”

“Depends. What do you want to know?”

“Well, I see those collars you and Sherry wear, and I know they mean a bond of sorts to your men, but I’m wondering how far that bond goes. I mean, I heard Sherry call Jason ‘master’, and he told me that Jerry was her ‘Master’. I don’t get it, completely. I mean, I know that the collars mean a dominance by all these masters here…”

“Hold on, Daly,” Angela said. “I can see where this is going. OK. I am Eric’s girlfriend. He is also my ‘Master’. You see how I said it? Now, Jason is also my ‘master’. You see how I said that? You see, each of the women of our group are mated with one of the masters here, and they are our ‘Master’, but we are submissive to the others as well, by choice, and so we address them as ‘master’, as well. We know the difference by stressing the word for the one we are emotionally attached to. It is a game we play, and we do not play it all the time. Tonight we will, because you are in our midst, and Eric informed me on why you are here, and I will strive to help you understand your own feelings as they relate to the rest of us.”

Wow! Daly didn’t think she would get so complete an answer. Apparently Angela did not see her as a mistress yet, but was willing to help her along the way. She also said it was voluntary, and that raised another question.

“What if someone in your group decides not to ‘play the game’ anymore. Are they kicked out?”

“Of course not!” Angela said. “I said it was all by choice. Just because you don’t want to play the game does not mean we don’t want you in our group. All it means is that you are not required to do anything you don’t want to do. We don’t force anyone to do anything around here. But I can tell you this: If you hurt any one of us, you will be out of here quicker than shit, and not invited back.”

“Have you ever had to do that?” Daly asked.

“Once,” Angela said, and had a look on her face that told Daly not to ask further on that subject.

Daly remained quiet while drying the dishes. Then, she heard the door open, and heard multiple voices and greetings. She schooled herself to finish the task at hand.

Out in the living room, Jason was hugging Jennifer. “I’m glad you came down, my sweet,” he said to her. “It’s been damn lonely this last month without you.”

“Well, I have eight days here, lover. You can show me just how lonely you’ve been! This is gonna be better than our nighttime sex calls. I can’t wait to get that monster in me for real!”

Eric was greeting Tommy and Yolanda, and Sherry was swimming in Jerry’s arms, kissing his face. Three other people waited outside the door. Eric saw a tall blond woman with a scar on her jaw, a brown haired, blue-eyed muscle man, and a thinner blonde gentleman.

“Com on in!” Eric said. “Jennifer, you want to introduce your friends?”

Jennifer broke from Jason. “Oh, I’m sorry. The lady is Alexandra. Call her Alex. That blue-eyed hunk next to her is her boyfriend Sam, and the blond one is Mark.”

Mark stuck out his hand. “Hello. I’m Mark Colton.”

Eric shook his hand, and was surprised at how firm his grip was for such a thin man.

“I’m Eric Thomlinson,” Eric said.

“I know you!” Alex said. “You were up at the college about a month ago, weren’t you?”

“Yes I was,” Eric said. “You must be the woman Jennifer told me about last week.”

“Probably,” Alex said sheepishly.

“And that makes you Sam.” Eric said to the other gentleman.

“That it would,” Sam said, shaking his hand.

“Well, come on in everyone. Have a seat in the living room. Jennifer, throw your things in your room, and get the other ladies, will you?”

“OK,” she said.

“I’ll help,” Jason said, grabbing one of her bags.

“The rest of you can stow your bags in the dining room area,” Eric said.

“My things will be stored in Sunflower’s room,” Jerry said.

Sherry looked at him. “You’re not staying at my place?” she said, a little disappointed.

“I am,” he said. “The items I am talking about are things that I had that Eric wanted.”

“Oh,” she said, relieved.

Everyone stored their items and returned to the living room. Eric pulled the chairs out of the dining room and placed them around the front of the couch. Then he put on some soft music, lit a fire in the fireplace, then sat down. By this time Jennifer and Jason returned with Angela and Daly, the latter carrying wine, cheeses, strawberries, and glasses. They placed these items on the small coffee table between the chairs and the couch, and they sat down.

Daly was amazed at the size of the group. Of the women that she saw, two of them had the same kind of collar that Sherry and Angela wore. She deduced that the short blond with the big tits was Jennifer, for she sat next to Jason, holding his arm possessively. She wondered how this woman could be the catalyst for all these people.

Once everyone was settled and had some refreshments, Eric spoke. “Now that we’re all here, Lets start with introductions of the new people. I am sure that Jennifer has filled you in on who we are.”

“I have to a certain extent,” Jennifer said. “The rest they will have to find out as the evening rolls on.”

“Even so,” Eric said. “Alex, please start.”

“Well,” Alexandra said, “My name is Alexandra Rockford, from Chicago. I am a Law student up at the college. I used to be an enemy of Jennifer’s until she befriended me and introduced me to Sam here. Oh, I also used to be a strict lesbian. That’s all changed now, thanks to her as well.”

Daly widened her eyes at this.

Sam chimed in next. “I am Sam Carver, second year law student, and dorm monitor. I too am indebted to Jennifer for introducing me to Alex, in a way. We two are here at her request. She has told us that she wants us to meet, and at some other time come to be a part of this group. I must admit that the idea excites me a lot, but I want to find out more about what I have first before I commit to any group.”

“Fair enough,” Eric said, “and thank you for your honesty. We value that commodity around here. OK, you next, Daly.”

Daly cleared her throat. “Uh, my name is Daly Parker. I run the Music Shoppe over by Eric’s office. I am a client of his. He invited me over tonight to help me understand something about myself, with all of your help. He also insisted that I meet you, Jennifer, since you seem to be the central figure of this group. I don’t know what else I am supposed to say, other than Eric is a wonderful person, and I am more than a little nervous right now.”

Eric smiled at her, then looked at Jennifer, who smiled to herself, and looked lost in thought. He interpreted that as a good sign, and continued.

“OK, Mark. Your turn.”

“Uh, My name’s Mark. Mark Colton. I am studying for my MBA right now. I am a friend with Jerry, and he introduced me to Jennifer about three days ago. Um, I want to apologize to Jason, her boyfriend, though, ’cause she and I—she and I…”

“Quite all right, Mark,” Jason said. “Nothing to forgive. I am not jealous. Continue.”

Once again, Daly’s eyes popped. Had she made it with all these men?

“Well, anyway,” Mark continued, relieved, “She found my secret, and not more than a couple of hours ago she tells me that she can fulfill that dream in me. I mean, she did a good job, and I thought she meant her, but she told me no, that she had another in mind. That is why I am here.”

Eric and Jason looked at him, then at each other. Sherry looked at Jennifer, who nodded, giving Sherry the confirmation her look ask
ed for. Daly still looked a little confused at all this.

“Well, now that the introduction are done, let’s get down to brass tacks” Eric said. I called this meeting because we have another dominant
in our midst, and that person needs to understand their role. I am talking about Daly. Slaves of this group, HIT THE FLOOR!”

Eric’s exclamation startled everyone, on different levels. Jennifer, Angela, Sherry, and Yolanda all got on their knees in front of Eric. With a cry of surprise from Alex, Mark had also got on his knees in front of Eric.

“I see we have a new slave, Eric,” Jason said.

“So it would seem,” Eric said. “Slut, would you care to explain?”

Daly shot a look of surprise to Eric.

“When I met Mark,” she explained, “I figured him to be a submissive. When Jason called me earlier, I figured that Daly and Mark might get together. You see, master, he is new to his submissiveness, and the Dominatrices at the school were drooling to add him to their stables, but I wanted his learning experience to be a better one. He has felt this way for a while, but had the bullheadedness of his male role models, and thought the man had to be the aggressor. I was able to bring his submissive side out, and I felt that your dominant and my submissive could get together and learn their roles together. I also felt that the other women of our group would like to be with him, at least once. I am sure they will be just as surprised as I was my first time with him.”

Eric whistled at her intuitiveness. Daly was shocked at how thorough Jennifer was at scoping out a person, and amazed at how accurate she was at zeroing in at a person’s needs, even if she didn’t meet them first. She had pegged her need right to a tee. She wanted someone to learn with. She hadn’t realized that until she heard it from Jennifer. She was fast coming to understand how this woman could be the centerpiece to this group!

“I see. Thank you Jennifer. Mark, are you sure you want to do this?”

“Yes, master Eric,” Mark said. “I trust Jennifer.”

“Don’t we all,” Jerry said. This elicited a surprised look from everyone.

Jennifer blushed.

“Daly, come over here,” Jason said. “Sit by me. Tommy, you too.”

Daly and Tommy went over to Jason, and sat down.

“Tommy, call our slaves over,” Jason said. “Daly, listen to the timbre of his voice.”

Daly listened.

“Jennifer, Yolanda, Mark. To us,” Tommy said, in a commanding tone.

Jennifer, Yolanda, and Mark got up and went over to Tommy. When Yolanda knelt again, she removed her top and bra, exposing her large tits. Jennifer followed suit, allowing her tits to jiggle a little for her man.

Jerry appeared next to Tommy. “I am adding my slave to the mix,” he said. “She was the first to determine her dominance, so she will be instrumental to her transition, and also she can help her in her dominance of the women. She seems to have a liking for them as well.”

“I am not sure on that, Master Jerry,” Daly said, “I mean, sure, I made it with your slave, but it was at the height of passion…”

“Which belies your true nature Mistress Daly,” Jerry said. “You are bisexual. Most female dominants are, I have come to find out. Sooner or later, they tend to go to one side or the other, depending on their orientation.”

Daly thought on his words.

“Mistress Daly,” Tommy said, “When you call your slave, remember to use a commanding voice. They respond to that. You first must make sure that BOTH of you want to play the game. It is sour when cooperation is not there. Remember, this is for both of your satisfactions, and you go only as far as you BOTH are comfortable going to.”

“Good advice,” Jason said. “Now, Mistress Daly, ask your slave his orientation.”

Daly looked down at Mark. She found him gorgeous. “Slave, what is your sexual orientation?”

“I am heterosexual, Mistress,” he instantly responded, in a distinctly reverent voice.

Daly felt a thrill go through her and land in her pussy, making her juice up a bit. A man responded to her command outside of a purely sexual content! She decided to test it a little further.

“I want you to strip, slave,” Daly said to him. “I want you naked in front of all these women.”

Mark looked surprised at her, and hesitated. Jerry instantly jumped on that hesitation, and pulled his head back by the hair.

“You are to do what you Mistress tells you, without hesitation. Is that clear, slave?” Jerry snarled.

“Yes, master!” Mark said instantly.

“You see how fast he was to discipline hesitation?” Jason said to Daly.

“Yes,” she said, amazed.

“Do not hesitate in the least. Even if it is a game, if they sense your hesitation the slave will—Holy shit!”

Daly looked at Mark when Jason exclaimed, and gasped. So did the other women. Eric, Angela, Alex and Sam also came over, and gasped. Mark was back on his knees. He was sitting back on his heels, and his cock lay on the floor between his legs!

“Mark, how big are you?” Jason asked.

“I am 10 inches flaccid, and Just over 13 inches when fully erect, master,” he said, a little self-consciously.

Eric whistled. “He’s bigger than you, Jason,” Eric said in wonder.

“I would seem so,” Jason said, also impressed.

Jennifer smiled. “I told you that you would like it,” she said to the women.

“Ooh, I want it first,” Angela said, her gaze transfixed on that huge piece of meat.

“Daly?” Eric inquired.

Daly smiled, then looked down at Mark. A wicked thought came to her. “Listen to me carefully, slave. Each girl will take her turn with you, starting with Angela. You will please each of them as best you can. I will be last. Make sure you can last through it all.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Mark said.

“Good. Now lay on your back.”

Mark lay down and spread his legs a little. His cock hung down between his legs and still hit the floor.

“Good,” Daly said, still goggling at the size of his cock. “Now the rest of you slaves are to take care of your master until it is your turn with my slave. I will pleasure Master Eric while you suck Mark’s cock, Angela. Make sure it is nice and hard for the next person.”

“Yes, mistress,” she said.

“You’re catching on,” Eric whispered to Daly.

“I am awed at his size!” Daly whispered.

Alex was whispering to Sam at that moment. Soon, Sam nodded, and Alex turned to Jason.

“Do you think I could get in the queue?” she asked him

“I don’t see why not,” Jason said. “Ask Daly.”

“It’s fine by me,” Daly said, “as long as I get to suck your man’s cock while you are with Mark.”

Alex looked at Sam, who smiled and nodded. “All right,” she said to Daly.

“Then get into the queue behind Yolanda,” Daly said.

Throughout all this time, the slave women had been stripping, and throwing their clothes on the couch. The men also had been stripping. Soon after, both Daly and Sam were stripped. Yolanda went to Tommy, Jennifer went to Jason, Sherry went to Jerry, Alex went to Sam, Angela went to Mark, and Daly went to Eric.

Angela knelt by Mark’s crotch, reached down, and cupped his cock lovingly. “Ooh, this is such a beautiful cock!” She cooed to Mark, stroking the length of his shaft. Mark just grunted.

Angela bent down, and placed the head of his dick in her mouth. She teased the piss hole with her tongue as she stroked the shaft with both of her hands. Mark quickly stiffened from this attention. When he was semi-solid, Angela started to go down the shaft a small ways. She came off his cock and licked and sucked the shaft, then would plunge her head back down his cock until it filled her mouth. Mark was emitting a low moan now.

The other women were imitating Angela’s movement with their man, watching what she did, then doing the same thing. All of the men were now moaning at the incredible blowjobs they were getting.

After a few minutes, Angela got off Mark’s cock “I am passing you over to our deep
throat specialist,” Angela said to him. “Jennifer, its your turn!”

“Goody!” Jennifer said as she gave Jason’s cock a goodbye kiss. Jennifer then padded over to Mark, which had now become the center of a circle of people. Angela
went to Eric.

“I think you go over to Jason now, mistress” Angela said to Daly.

Daly took Eric’s cock out of her mouth with a plop. “OK,” she said. She gently nibbled Eric’s cock head, which made him jump, and then got up and moved over to Jason.

“She’s a hot one, isn’t she?” Angela whispered to Eric.

“You have no idea!” he whispered back.

Daly got to Jason, and gasped when she saw his cock. “Jesus! That thing is a monster!” she exclaimed.

“My pride and joy,” Jason said. “Hope you can handle it. Take as much as you want without hurting yourself, all right?”

“Thanks,” Daly said, still looking dubiously at it.

Jennifer got to Mark, then turned around and straddled his face. “I want you to eat me as I gobble your gorgeous cock,” Jennifer said to him. “Tell me, has anyone ever taken your whole cock in their mouth?”

“N-No, never,” he stammered, looking at one of the most beautiful pussies he had ever seen.

“Well, get ready for a treat,” she said sexily to him as she lowered her pussy onto his mouth.

As she did this, Jennifer heard chairs scrape, and she saw the men lay down, and the ladies positioning themselves as she was on Mark. She smiled a small smile, realizing that they were all playing a Follow-The-Leader type of game, and if all goes the way it should, all the men will get deep-throated. She looked over at Daly, dubiously looking at her man’s cock, and laughed inwardly. “I hope Jason gets her ready for THIS monster!” she thought to herself.

Mark’s mouth was busily sucking Jennifer’s pussy. When his lips nibbled her clit, Jennifer shivered in pleasure, and reminded herself to get to work. She grabbed the monster that was now staring at her. She took a deep breath, and plunged on it.

Her mouth stretched to its breaking point almost instantly. Not only was he long, he was thick as well! She worked up some spit as she licked his cock head, then plunged farther down. She went as far down as to the back of her mouth. Mark groaned in her pussy, and renewed his sucking, making Jennifer purr. Jennifer then backed up so that only his cock head was in her mouth. She grabbed the base of his cock, relaxed her throat, then slowly lowered her head again, easily slipping his cock into her throat, she then swallowed, allowing his cock to go down the right tube. Mark’s mouth came off her pussy as his cry of surprise split the air.

“Holy shit!” he exclaimed.

The other ten people stopped what they were doing, and gasped in surprise. Jennifer’s lips were at the base of his cock. She had taken his entire length!

“How does she do that?” Alexandra asked, amazed.

“I’ve never been able to figure that one out,” Jason said, with pride. “Angela can do it, too.”

“Yes, but Jennifer is the champ at it!” Angela called over.

“I don’t think I can do that,” Daly said, a little intimidated as she watched Jennifer come off his cock, then plunge all the way down again.

“You have to relax your throat, and train your gag reflex, mistress,” Angela called over.

“Give it a try with me,” Jason said to Daly. “I am built similar to him. If you find you just cannot do it, then stop. I will help.”

Daly looked back at Jason. “Thanks, I’ll try,” she said, and bent down to the task as the other women returned to their duties.

Daly relaxed her throat, blocking out the sighs of pleasure she heard all around her. She closed her eyes, held her breath, and descended on Jason’s cock. She straightened her neck as his cock reached the back of her mouth, and felt his cock head slip into her throat. She willed herself not to gag, and stayed there until it went away, she took a ragged breath, and held it again. She then pushed down farther.

Jason grunted. He took his mouth off her pussy. “That’s it, Daly!” he said through gritted teeth. “You’re doing great!”

Daly preened at the compliment on a sexual skill she thought she would never attain.

After six more times down Mark’s wonderfully large cock, and after Mark had thoroughly eaten her pussy, Jennifer got up on wobbly legs.

“OK, Sherry, your turn!” Jennifer said a little shakily, wiping her mouth. Marks cock was now fully hard.

Sherry ground her pussy into Jerry’s mouth, then got up. Jerry had gotten her in a buzz with his mouth, and she knew he was on the verge of an orgasm from the deep-throat blowjob she had just given him. She looked at Daly, who was just coming over.

“He’s on the verge, mistress,” Sherry said to her. “I don’t think he will last much longer this round!”

“I will endeavor, slave,” she said. “Now hurry over to my slave.”

“Yes, mistress,” she said.

Sherry hurried over to Mark, who was just getting his breath back. She stood over his crotch, facing him, reached down, and grabbed his cock.

“You are now going to be fucked by a tight pussy,” She said to Mark.

Mark nodded, and held his breath.

Sherry lowered herself until the head of his cock was playing at her pussy lips. She looked down and thought she had a long way in order to sit on his hips. She made a mental note to bite her lip when it entered her uterus, then inserted that cock in her pussy.

All around her, Sherry could hear the moans of the men as their women lowered themselves on their cocks. The men had turned around so that the women could watch her. She saw Jennifer as she lowered herself onto Jason’s cock, a look of pure lust on her face. She saw Daly descend on Jerry’s member, rotating her hips a little. Jerry was moaning wide-eyed at the movement. Sherry filed the technique away for further exploration with her man.

Sherry bit her lip as Marks cock bumped her uterus. She closed her eyes, and dropped a little. Her eyes shot open as his cockhead entered her uterus. Mark growled at the feeling, and grabbed her with a surprising strength. Sherry kept lowering herself, biting her lip until she felt his cock at the back of her uterus. Her hips barely touched his at this point, and she knew she would not be able to rest on his hips. It would tear her up. She started fucking him, rising a little, but never letting his cock leave her uterus.

Mark didn’t know what to think. Here he was, following the commands of his new mistress, and he was being made love to by not one, but six women. This had never happened to him in his life, and he knew it might never happen again. He just wanted to be with his Mistress, and Jennifer, if he could.

But the girl on him was nice, too. And so was Angela. If this were the way with this group, he counted himself lucky to have met Jennifer. He knew his staying power, and he knew he would be able to last until the very end. The two Porno movies he had made a year ago for some extra money taught him how to do that. His uncle had fixed him up with the production company.

Mark helped Sherry fuck his pole. She had a crazed look on her face. Mark found it amusing, since all the girls that had fucked him had the same look on their face. He wondered if he was jaded.

Soon, Sherry got off and stood up on wobbly legs. Her face was a mask of lust. Jerry looked up, and quailed. He knew he would not last with her now.

“Yolanda, your nest-uh, next,” Sherry stammered as she staggered over to Jerry.

“Goody!” Yolanda said as she got off of Tommy quickly. Tommy grunted as his cock fell out of her pussy and slapped his belly. He was tingling, and wondered how much longer he would last.

Daly reached Tommy quickly. Her legs looked a little wobbly, and she fell to her knees next to him.

“Never in my life have I had so many cocks in one night!” Daly exclaimed to Tommy.

“This is a special occasion, and special occasions happen a lot with this group,” Tommy said. “A similar thing happened when Jerry and I joined. We had a round robin at that time, and it wiped us out. The
women of this group are fantastic, and if your tastes run in that direction, I think you will thoroughly enjoy yourself!”

“I think they do,” Sherry said as she watched Yolanda s
hake her arms in preparation of what she was going to do to Mark. “At least, I know I can make it with Sherry. She was my first…”

“Then I think you will enjoy the rest,” Tommy said. “She is the wildest of the bunch.”

All the girls and guys were now watching Yolanda.

“Stand up, Mark,” Yolanda said to him.

Mark stood up easily, eliciting some oohs from the women. All the other men stood as well.

“You strong enough to lift me?” Yolanda asked.

Mark looked her up and down. “Yes, I am,” he said.

“Good,” Yolanda said happily. “I want to be lifted and shoved on cock until I scream. You no stop until I scream, OK?”

Mark looked over at Tommy for an OK. Tommy nodded.

“All right, Yolanda,” Mark said. “Here goes…”

Mark put his hands on Yolanda’s hips. Everyone gasped as they watched his body physically tighten, and then lift Yolanda like she was a rag doll. He flexed his hips so that his cock was at her pussy, and pushed the head in. Yolanda looked at him, and nodded, closing her eyes. Mark then dropped her onto his cock, impaling her to her cervix in one shot.

Mark’s knees buckled, but quickly regained composure. She was so tight! Her face showed a grimace of pain as she flew opened her eyes and looked down at her crotch. It was stretched to the breaking point, and she knew that if she wasn’t as wet as she was, it would have split her open.

Mark lifted, and dropped again. His face showed the grimace of a man entering a vise-like pussy. The sounds of the room were a mixture of surprise, lust, and pain, as the men copied what they saw. Jennifer was crying, holding on to Jason for dear life. An animal growl emanated from Angela as Eric stared intently into her eyes as he lifted and dropped her onto his cock. Sherry was shaking her head, and screaming her lust as Jerry was doing the same thing. Sam had Alexandra wrap he legs around him as he impaled her, her head back in lust. Daly was crying as Tommy worked her pussy in similar fashion to the other men.

“Oh, god, Tommy,” Daly cried, “This feels so fucking good. I feel that dominance rising again, and I don’t want to lose it!”

“Concentrate on only the feeling,” Tommy said through gritted teeth. “Let your emotions be channeled to your efforts, and do not think on the man doing this to you. Let only the feeling through, and keep the dominance at bay. You can do it!” Tommy dropped her on his cock again.

Daly’s world exploded in her mind. She felt the tiger scratching to get out. She forced it down, and let only the feeling through. The tiger did not like it, and fought harder to get out. Daly forced it back down with every ounce of her being, and caged it. The tiger fought for a little longer, then subsided. Another wave of lust washed over her as Tommy dropped her onto him again.

Daly looked directly into Tommy’s eyes. “I have caged the tiger,” she said through gritted teeth. “Now fuck me, Master Tommy!”

“As you wish, Mistress Daly!” Tommy gasped.

Mark was rhythmically dropping Yolanda on his 13-inch pole. His eyes were closed as each time he dropped her, he could feel his cockhead try to enter her uterus. At the bottom of the drop, Yolanda looked like she was impaled on a thick pole, just hanging there.

Each drop pushed is cock farther and farther into the sphincter. Suddenly, on the tenth drop, he felt his cock enter her uterus, and she dropped another two inches until his cock slammed against the back of her uterus. Yolanda screamed.

“YES!” she yelled. “YES. FUCK MY TWAT! MAKE ME CUM HARD ON POLE! DROP ME AGAIN!”

Mark did as he was commanded. He lifted, then dropped her again. Her scream this time was of lust as her orgasm hit. Yolanda seized up all of her muscles, making Mark yell in surprise, and a little pain. Her grip was so tight that he could not lift her off his cock again!

Eric and Angela screamed in pleasure as their orgasm hit. They grunted huskily as their hips slapped against each other. Jennifer was shaking uncontrollably against Jason, and Jason was growling out his orgasm. Small globs ov sperm dropped from her pussy as she was continually dropped on Jason’s monstrous cock. Daly was hanging on to Tommy’s head and shaking her own as wave after wave of lust slammed her during her orgasm. Tommy was like a fucking machine as he worked Daly’s pussy through his own orgasm. Sam and Alexandra just held each other tightly, moving spasmodically as their orgasm hit. Alexandra let out a husky stream of russian with each jet of cum shot into her.

When Yolanda released her grip, Mark lifted her off his dick. He set her down gingerly, and held her until her legs got stronger. Yolanda was cumming while Mark held her, and her body was visibly shaking. Her head was lolling to the side and she was involuntarily licking her lips, and gasping. After a few minutes she was able to stand on a floor soaked in pussy juice. She opened her bloodshot eyes, and looked at Mark.

“Carry me to my Master, Mark,” Yolanda said weakly. “I too weak.”

Mark easily picked up Yolanda and carried her over to Tommy. Tommy put Daly on the ground and gingerly took Yolanda from him.

Daly looked at Mark in wonder. He wasn’t breathing hard, his color good. He was sweating a bit, but looked at the peak of strength. She felt awed by that power.

Daly looked over at Alexandra. “Your turn, hon,” she said to her.

Alexandra looked at Mark, then melted into Sam, as if she were scared. “If you don’t mind, Alex, I think I will pass,” she said. She was still cumming, and she eyed Mark’s obvious hard-on with a mixture of lust and fear.

“No problem, hon,” Daly said, now more impressed than ever before.

Mark, accurately deducing the situation, knelt in front of Daly. He had become impressed with her caring and strength, and knew he could be submissive to this woman.

“You have done well,” Jennifer said to Daly, wobbling up. Jason was coming up behind her. “You showed compassion, even in the heat of the moment. Look, even your slave recognized it” She reached over to Daly, and pulled her in for a kiss.”

“I think you will make a fine addition to our group,” Jason said. “It is time for us to repair to our own little corners to enjoy each other. We will take the couch. Daly, you can use Jennifer’s room.”

Daly looked at Jason and smiled. Still holding Jennifer, she looked down at Mark, and then back at her. “Thank you for introducing me to Mark here,” she said.

“You did that yourself, Daly. I just brought him,” Jennifer said, tickled pink.

“Nonetheless. Thanks.” Daly kissed Jennifer once more and then disengaged.

She looked down at Mark, who still had a raging hard-on. She reached down and grabbed it, a lust in her eyes. “Come, slave,” she said to him.

Mark had no choice but to get up and follow her. He looked back and winked at Jennifer. She waved back.

Jason looked around for Jerry, who was cradling Sherry after a mind-blowing orgasm rocked their worlds.

“Where did you find this guy?’ Jason asked of him.

“I had befriended him just before the semester started,” Jerry said. “I did not ascertain his true nature until I had been with Jennifer here and learned a bit on how she judges people. When I figured him to be a submissive, I brought him to Jennifer, not telling her what he was, to see if my assumption was correct. I was right. That was three days ago. Then she tells me of your call, and the addition of a female dominant, and told me to contact him and bring him along.”

“Hmm.” He then looked over to Alexandra and Sam, who were busy finishing each other off in a 69 after their orgasm.

“What about them?” Jason asked of Jennifer.

“Well, we were having some fun when you called. She was eating my pussy while I talked to you…”

“I wondered why your voice was a little shaky.”
“Yes, well…I asked if she would like to come and meet some of my other friends. They said ok to it, not knowing what to expect, but I believe she has learned a little m
ore about heterosexual relations from it.”

“You bet!” Alexandra said, then went back to sucking Sam’s cock.

“Tommy! How is Yolanda?” Jason asked solicitously.

“She’ll be OK by morning,” Tommy said, “although I don’t think she’ll walk straight for a while after that fucking.”

“Wow! So big! So big” Yolanda mumbled.

All of them laughed.

“I’m going to take Angela back to our bedroom,” Eric said from the floor. “Jennifer, Sherry, if you and your men want to join us, you are certainly welcome.”

Jennifer looked at Sherry, who nodded.

“We’ll be there in a moment,” Jennifer said to them. “Let us get the others their beds for the night.”

“Ok. See you in there.”

Jason took Jennifer in his arms.

“You are totally amazing!” Jason said to her.

Jennifer giggled.

Sherry and Jerry joined them in a 4-way hug.

“I am glad that Tommy and I are a part of this group,” Jerry said. “To see you so happy makes my heart light, my little sunflower.”

“I hope you are taking good care of my woman while at college,” Jason said.

“No one bothers her,” Tommy said from his position, still holding Yolanda. “We see to that.”

“I can vouch for that,” Sam said. Alexandra and him had finished up and were now sitting on the couch, holding each other. “This lady used to be one of her enemies.”

Jason looked at Alexandra, who nodded. He looked again at Jennifer.

“Yes,” Jennifer said. “She was the one I told you about, you know, the one who was giving me hell for a while?”

“Ah! So this is the one. And you converted her? How?”

“Let’s say she paid a little lip service,” Alexandra said.

Everyone laughed at her quip.

Jason looked deeply into Jennifer’s eyes. “I am constantly amazed at the depth of your love, my sweet,” he said to her. “That is why I love you so.”

“And I love you,” Jennifer said simply. She kissed him lustily.

“Don’t worry about us,” Sam said to Jennifer and her group. “We’ll stay out here and help Tommy with Yolanda. She will need some TLC once she comes out of her orgasmic coma. You guys go have fun.”

Jennifer smiled and grabbed Sherry’s hand, heading towards Eric’s bedroom. Jerry and Jason gave Sam and Tommy a salute, smiled at each other, and followed the girls. Sam got up and got two bed-in-a-bags for them from the living room, whistling a happy tune, while Alexandra was fingering herself, and beckoning to Tommy.

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Outside, a man watched the last 30 minutes of action through the dining room window, smiling wickedly. He made a note in a book as he watched Jennifer and Sherry skip to Eric’s bedroom. He decided to leave for the moment, ready to come back another day. He thought about Jennifer again, and made another note in his book. A thought occurred to him as he put away the book and snuck away from the window. He cracked an evilly wicked grin.

“You will soon be mine, Jennifer,” Alan said to himself. “Oh, yes, you will soon be mine!”

A lot of things are happening at Eric’s house: Daly is in the middle of finding out about her dominance in sex, Alexandra is finding out more about relations, Yolanda found out what it was like to be fucked by a prick larger that Jason’s, and two new people look like they have joined the group. What is Daly doing with her new sex slave? What are Eric and the inner core of their group doing? What are Tommy, Sam, Alexandra, and Yolanda doing out in the living room? And why is Alan spying on Jennifer, and making plans to make her his slave after all this time? Find out the answers to these and other questions in the upcoming erotic chapters of “Jennifer’s World: The College Years”, coming soon!

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