My Mother Owns Me Ch 08

Crystal and I served the drinks. Amanda said, "Sheila, I'm gonna spend the night here. Gonna give you space for your little honeymoon tonight." She and Mom cracked up laughing while I admit, I cringed. Under other circumstances, the opportunity to have sex with hot nubile beauty like Sheila would have me raring to to go, but in this case, I was a mere toy for her amusement. "Are you gonna make Dave carry you over the threshold like in those old movies?"

"Heck, no!" Sheila said laughing. "That would make ME look like the subservient one, the one who is owned. I'm thinking of parking out front and leading Dave all the way up the driveway to the house and inside nude with a leash attached to his balls. Let everybody who sees us know I am the one in charge." Mom and Amanda nodded their approval. "Especially Dave! I have the power. I want him to know that down to his core. I am not going to 'lose' my virginity tonight. He is not taking it nor am I giving it away. I am using my power to END it on my terms. Dave's is nothing more than the cock I use in the process."

Amanda and Mom lifted their glasses. After a half second hesitation, Leah did too. Sheila said, "To the power of free women!" They laughed and nodded.

"I was waiting to see if any of you slaves were going to raise your glass or bottle." Sheila said grinning. "If you had, I was going to strip you naked and put you on your knees. You included Bob." Amanda clapped and Mom exclaimed, 'Hell, yeah! Go girl!"

"Okay, Sheila. Your mother and I had a little talk earlier. You spoke very well expressing your thoughts. We have decided to let you off those three stripes this week." I saw Leah's expression. It was not pretty. Before she could comment, Mom continued, " I know you think her escaping punishment is unfair since you got caned for less, Leah, and I agree. I should not have caned you. I forced the situation. I cannot take back those stripes. All I can do is promise to not put you in that position again. Sheila made a good point that no matter what you do, you are not responsible for the potential problems caused by a slave's actions."

"At the same time, you are not responsible for how other free people might react to your use of your slave boy." Amanda said. "Now after considering things, I can see how Dave sucking off some of the boys might be a little extreme. Well let me rephrase. I think the action is fine. I personally do not care if he sucks a cock or takes one up the ass like any other slave boy. But if that happened it would be by us in private. We have not loaned Crystal out for use by outsiders either. But if you take Dave to the bathroom to pee and one or two of your girlfriends follow you and while you have his pants down they get a good look at the cock you have at your disposal, oh well. And of course they might want to examine it to compare it with others they've seen." Amanda broke into a fit of laughter.

Amanda took notice of the scowl I could not help. She apparently decided I was not acting subservient enough. "Dave did you pack that blue dildo of yours in case Sheila wants to stretch your butthole this week? You know I might inspect, just like I might check to see if you packed your toothbrush." I told her it was in my duffle. I was not about to admit I'd planned to leave it behind but Leah ordered me to pack it. In her present mood, I doubted Leah was going to out me either. "Very good. I'm glad you remembered your orders."

"Now I know you have that rubber band in your pocket. Let me see it." I sucked in my breath. I did not have it."Oh and you were doing so well. Strike two! Now as a penalty, until further notice you will hang it around your cock and balls, I'm sure it should be just snug enough not to fall off but not too tight to be a problem. If so, tell Sheila. And if one of Sheila's girlfriends sees it and asks why you are wearing it, you will explain its use. Understand?" I barely choked out a 'yes ma'am'. "Do you have the one I gave you? If you need a replacement, I have extra."

I'd seen the handful of the large tan rubber bands she kept in the side pocket of her purse. She'd told me it was easier than carrying a paddle. "With a quick snap I can inflict a very nasty little sting. They are great to get a slave's attention." Amanda had explained. "I can't swing a paddle in a car, but I can have a slave bawling in no time with my little band."

I told her I thought the band she'd given me was in the shorts I wore before dressing to go to the graduation. "You think or you know? Do you want to go double or nothing? If you lost it, that is an automatic strike three." I told her I was not sure. I had two pair of running shorts. "Hand me my purse." She pulled out another thick rubber band about three inches long."To earn a replacement, you get one snap so we can show Sheila how it is done. Lift up your shirt so I can get to your nipples." I begged her not to hurt me. "Oh, you should have known better than to run your mouth. Now it's two snaps. Each time you open your mouth, I'll add another. If your nips can't take the punishment, I'll use it on your cock. You can bet Sheila is still gonna play with it no matter how sore it is."

Amanda explained to Sheila in detail how to hold the rubber band between her thumb and index finger across my nipple, then pull back the part of the band from the skin a few inches and release. I knew she was just making a show to increase my anticipation of the pain. She ordered me to look her in the eyes. I gritted my teeth and barely kept from squealing when she turned loose and the band snapped a line of fire across my right nipple. "Now for the second in the same spot for running his mouth." Amanda said, gleefully. I barely kept my grip on my shirt as I shook. "Do you think we should do both nips to make the pain even?" she asked me. Breathing hard and almost choking, I managed to tell her it was up to her. My chest was burning. "I'll let you go for now. Sheila can do your other nipple later if she decides to make the marks symmetrical."

"Sheila, I am going to ask you not have Dave suck any cock. We are not ready to introduce that yet, if we ever do. We held off using Crystal anally for over a year, until Dave took that last virginity. I don't know if you heard the full story, but Dave did not have access to her but took advantage anyway. He was forbidden from touching her again." Mom said. "Of course that has changed now he is a slave also."

"We'd considered anal sex before that but decided against it. The same goes with Dave blowing a guy. Outside of Bob we have no cocks available and we'd have to go outside the family. We'd prefer not to do that. That is not to say, I think it is a big deal. But if we ever decide to do it, I'd like to watch him suck his first cock."

Sheila giggled. "Oh yeah, I totally understand. I watched the video of Crystal screwing Dave up the butt. It was great! Watching his face when she pushed it past his sphincter was awesome! You could tell when she first "breached the portal" and stretched him out. His eyes and facial expression told the story. You could see the pain and anguish written there. He was getting fucked! Crystal's taunts made it even better. I gotta admit, I came watching it. I musta replayed that scene fifty times this week."

"Oh, I understand. It is both amusing and arousing watching a slave get taken down a few notches. It is even more fun to do it yourself." Mom said. "My point here is this. You are a free woman in charge of a slave. While I hope you take Leah's concerns to heart, I will not order you to not punish that slave if you think it warranted, nor will I forbid you using him how you want. Last week I gave you my permission to use him, just after your mother gave you full access to Crystal. I hope you consider the family's needs along with your own desires. Do you fully understand what I am saying?"

"Yep, you are saying I have the power, but I should use it in a way to avoid any future blowback." Sheila said. Mom nodded.

"Essentially, yes. You are joining us other three free women. You even have a say if either or both of these slaves get their sentences extended. You can punish or use either one as you see fit. We want you to use that power wisely." Mom said. Amanda grinned.

"Well I hope she takes your half-ass suggestions to heart, Mom." Leah said angrily. "If she succumbs to peer pressure and goes too far at that party it'll be on you." Mom glared at Leah. Leah acted like she did not care. "You may think I was talking out my ass about people talking, but just before the ceremony Dave's old roommate's older sister, Melanie came up to talk. She and her family had heard of Dave's enslavement and discussed it. I'm not gonna rehash what all was said but my point is people are talking. The word is out. Melanie's cousin graduated today. For all I know the girl will be at the party tomorrow. If she sees Sheila make a spectacle of Dave, you can bet his friends will know within days."

"Crystal, I'm taking off for the rest of the weekend. I haven't decided where yet. Maybe a casino. I'm taking you with me. Go pack some clothes and toiletries for both of us." Leah ordered. Amanda protested she was going to stay the weekend and planned to use Crystal.

"Sorry, you've used her and Dave enough this week." Leah snapped. "As her supervisor, I'm making the decision to take her with me. Unless of course you want to fire me. You've already over-ruled me about Dave. Mind my own fucking business indeed!" Leah scowled. "I only moved back home so I could take care of Crystal. If you want to fire me from being their supervisor, fine. You can always give Sheila the job and watch her fuck it up."

"And no doubt she WILL fuck it up. She will ruin them. And have you considered where will she live, possibly here in my room? Are you gonna move her here and you live alone, Amanda? Or you can move the slaves to your house and you worry about feeding them and scheduling all their activities and household chores. There is more to keeping a slave than using them every couple days like you seem so keen to do."

"You said that yourself last Sunday when Sheila talked about buying slaves as a side business. Sheila will be so busy she might as well forget going to college." Amanda angrily pointed out Leah went to school and then worked with no difficulty. "That's because Crystal cooperated with me and attended class at the same time. Our schedules meshed. Now Dave works with me." Leah said. "No matter how often you beat or use rubber bands on a slave, you cannot rule with punishment alone."

"I heard you talk to Bas Landry about buying slaves. So you know some of it. We discussed keeping slaves as a business in one of my classes. One of the other students wrote a paper as a business model. She's a slave herself and her owner has several slaves working. You have to cajole a slave to do his or her best to keep a job. You can't just suck up their incomes and only leave them with just their social security contributions for their future. Not if you want them to excel, especially with a professional. You have to contribute to their retirement funds, maybe even put a percentage into an account for them for when they are manumitted. In other words give them an incentive to perform to the best of their abilities, not just to avoid punishment."

Amanda began to scoff, saying slaves do as they were told or else. "Or else what? You'll beat them? Shock them? You still won't get their best. Only the bare minimum to avoid punishment. You want to know why many slaves do put up with their owners demands? Because it can always get worse. Males can be sold to work crews where they are brutalized. Poor performers are used as sexual rewards for the better workers. Females can be sold to men who only care about using them as sluts. Would either of you seriously consider doing that to Dave or Crystal? You both know you'd never see them again. And how would Joel react to your selling his sister off to that fate? You'd lose two of your three kids, Amanda. And Mom would lose both of hers, because I'd never talk to her again if she sold Dave."

"All it takes is for either or both of these slaves to stand tough. Crystal can always work fast food when she leaves her present job. Well, until she screws up one too many times giving change or messing up food orders. Sheila will have to watch them all the time. Her own life would suck. Her college career down the shitter." Leah said.

"And what makes you so fucking special you can magically get them to perform?" Amanda asked snidely. "Look how you treated Dave this past week. The boy has no hair. You let, no you encouraged Crystal to ream his asshole. You whipped his ass among other things"

"Yes, I did. I punished him when he stepped out of line." Leah said. "But it is like owning a puppy and hitting it with a newspaper for peeing on the floor instead of waiting to go outside. You also gotta pet the puppy and play with it. But at the end, you have a great a pet. One that is loyal and devoted to serving you." Mom laughed about making me a pet. "I tell him every day I am conditioning him and every day I see the disbelief in his eyes lessen a little more. Oh he is never going to be an obedient robot, a broken automon. And I don't want that. But he will be inclined to follow my lead because it will be in his best interests to do so. And the urge to go along with my order will be ingrained."

I sat and listened to this bullshit. Every now and then as she talked, Leah would look at me with what I took to be a look of affection or kindness. Her serious expression would return when she looked back at Mom and Amanda. She ignored Sheila altogether. Suddenly I realized her line of bullshit had a ring of truth in it. She was on my side and damned if I did not appreciate her. I even felt a surge of affection. Fuck!

"And at what point would Sheila's heavy hand trying to get them to obey her turn to abuse? Then she might find herself with a collar of her own. And you two would be in trouble because she is working under your slave permits. What happens if Dave screams at the wrong or maybe right time he is being abused? Like in public. Not an official complaint that could get him into legal trouble but enough an inquiry is made. Mom, you went ballistic getting that automatic notification about his collar charge. How would you react when you are investigated for abuse even if no charges are levied?"

"And Amanda, how would you react when one day, Crystal suddenly collapses to the floor in the grocery store begging Sheila not to take her home and beat her again. Screaming, 'How can you treat your own sister this way? I can't even take a shit without it hurting because of those big dildos you push up my ass all the time.' Just imagine her doing that in front of families that know you."

Mom and Amanda looked worried. "Why are you giving them all these ideas?" Mom gasped. "They could turn the tables on you as well."

"I'm not giving them any ideas they probably haven't had already." Leah stated. "Both of them are smart, imaginative people. I'm sure they have already thought of all these things and many more. The reason they have not acted on them is they see a future they still want to protect. They have hope. Take that away, make things too bad, and the result is what the politicians call ' mutually assured destruction'."

"And I won't be party to it." Leah said."I'll leave before it happens. I am a half second away from packing my shit and moving out altogether instead of just going off for the weekend. The only reason I don't is because Sheila has not fucked things up yet. But it is just a matter of time if she is put in charge. I'm NOT going to go through all this argument later either. I'll simply leave. I'm drawing the line in the sand. If you want to use a poker analogy, I'm going all in."

"Are you really ready to walk away? From me, the family, the company?" Mom asked, incredulous. "Give up your part in the company? Your inheritance? Your career?"

"It won't be there if you destroy Dave with your 'promises' to let Sheila have her way. And your namby pamby suggestion for her to do whatever she wants but 'think' about it. I'm not going to waste years on a lost cause. I'll build another career. And you can bet I'll let people know exactly how it came to pass that I left the family business." Leah said. "Now I am going to leave. Is Crystal going with me or am I fired?" Mom and Amanda shared a quick look and Mom told her to take Crystal. Leah left the room.

"Sheila, I made you a promise. Dave is yours for the week. Please don't fuck up." Mom said dejectedly. Sheila told me to go change my clothes and put on some shorts then get my stuff.

I was standing in my boxer briefs and socks packing my duffle when Leah opened my door and walked in. Of course she did not knock. I realized I no longer expected her to respect my privacy. I had no privacy. Not from her nor any of the others. A month ago I'd have protested. A week ago I may have turned or automatically tried to cover. "I wanted to wish you well, little brother." Leah said. "I hope what I said sank in and they don't let Sheila fuck you over too much. If you think it is about to go bad, hit the panic spot on your collar. I'll at least call Sheila and warn her again. If I am close enough I'll head that way. Remember I can track your collar." She gave me a hug.

"Did you put that rubber band around your junk?" I told her not yet. She frowned. "Don't be stupid. What if Amanda had walked in here instead of me? Do you want to risk a strike three? Ask Bob if she is kidding about that. I have not seen it but I heard he has a little ring in one nipple. Give me the rubber band."

I handed it to her and without a word she reached out and yanked my briefs down to my ankles. I didn't even make a sound even if I was embarrassed. I stood still as she grabbed my balls and pulled the rubber band over my cock and balls. "I ought to give you a swat or two for not obeying immediately. Getting that band in place should have been the first thing you did when you came in here and took off your pants. Who owns these?" She asked as she grabbed my balls more firmly and gave them a jiggle. I told her she did. "That's right. And I own this and this, too." she said as she first placed her palm on my chest and then the sides of my head. "Heart and mind. Now go have fun with Sheila. Serve her like a good little slave boy. You have skills and can rock her boat. I expect you to do that. Anything less than a first class effort and I'll scorch your ass." She grinned when I said 'yes ma'am'. She gave me a kiss on the lips and turned to leave. "Leave your shorts where they are until you get everything else ready. Just as a little reminder of your vulnerability."

I stood there essentially nude with my briefs still around my ankles. I realized what she said earlier was correct. Despite my protests to the contrary, she was conditioning me. My cock began to get hard. I finished packing my duffle and got ready with my briefs hanging from one ankle. I even put on my shirt before pulling up my briefs and donning my shorts.

Sheila stripped me as soon as we entered her house. She grinned and dropped to her knees and began to stroke my cock. "Wow. I've wanted to do this for a long time and now I can." she breathed. "This is the first time, I ever really handled a cock. I stroked one through the guy's pants and he rubbed my pussy through my panties. Now I have a real one to use. "

"Leave your bag where it is and follow me. You won't need anything for now. I'm glad you thought to brush your teeth before you left. Now I want you to take my clothes off me slowly. Kiss my body as you do. Then I want you to lightly kiss and nibble my pussy. Maybe even kiss my asshole and tell me how much you are devoted to me. Do it like you tell Mom. At some point you are to offer to serve me with your cock. When I give you permission, I'll roll you over and impale myself on your cock. Make it good."