Author's note: I tried to making this into a multiple chapter story but I just don't see it happening, so I thought this could be closure for you dear readers. If you think this has the legs to go on then please send me your feedback. So sit back and enjoy as we return to the life of Jason and his family of subs.
Thanks to WAA01 for the edits.
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Jason stood on the stage as he spoke at an event during Romanticon. An event for romantic authors like him to mingle and answer questions from fans and launch a new book, like he was doing at that moment. A year and a half had passed since he had graduated high school. His college life was pretty much like his high school life; one where people thought little of him. Blowing him off because he didn't fit into any one group. Yet when Mary, his mother, his aunt, and his sister picked him up at the start of winter break and how they greeted him, Jason did turn many heads. Glancing out of the corner of his eye as Margret and Mary stood off in the wings their eyes gazing lovingly at him as he answered question after question. Which wasn't strange since this was the very first event he, as Kevin Sol, ever did. Therefore, when he learned the hour long show he was asked to do for the first three days of the event were sold out he wasn't surprised. However, he just wasn't prepared for the looks in the women's eyes as he stood under the hot lights. His mother and aunt had to stay back at home (something they weren't pleased with given what happened in New York), while he was in Cincinnati, he had left four days earlier as Jacklyn had told him to so he could go over the setup before the doors opened. However, with this being the last day he had to be on stage he was eager to be back home.
"Thank you everyone," Jason said, waving to the crowd seeing the abundant phones out recording him. He hoped the videos didn't show up on YouTube; he so didn't need college guys heckling him about his job. Then again, what did he care if they did, he was already a millionaire and his wealth had continued to grow, netting him roughly forty million dollars to date. All thanks to his savvy grandmother. "I hope you all enjoy the rest of the week!" Jason waved at the crowd as he walked to stage right where Margret and Mary waited.
"Jason," Margret sighed happily her hazel eyes lustered as her arms wrapped around him. Kissing her master lovingly as he pulled her close.
"Jason, I want to be held too master," Mary said, the last word low so only Jason would hear as her green eyes glanced up at him. Giggling as he held his arm out to her. Moaning into his mouth as Jason cupped her ass and hissing when he gave her sore cheeks a light spank. "Not too hard Jason, they haven't recovered from last night," she said referring to the paddling Jason had given her.
"Well, don't spend ten grand on things without asking," Jason whispered into her ear.
"But... I thought you might like them," Mary said, bashfully, as she looked down.
"I do, just not ten grand worth of lingerie," Jason said sternly.
"It wasn't just for me you know," Mary pouted. "You're mom and aunt have been down lately since the babies were born and thought you didn't like the way they looked now. So I thought what better way to show them they are still sexy than to have you drooling all over them."
Jason resisted rolling his eyes. His mother and aunt were as beautiful now as they were a year ago. They had worked out almost every day to keep their baby weight down, and after his son's and daughter's birth what weight gain they had was very minimal and quickly gone within two months of his children's births.
"Don't be too..." Margret's lips quickly sealed as Jason glanced at her.
"Next time ask me before spending that kind of money," Jason said, with the undertones of authority.
"Yes Master," Mary nodded.
"You better have gotten the very best for that kind of money," Jason said, as the event announcer introduced the next speaker.
"Of course Master, only the best for you and us," Mary said, with a broad smile.
"And you," his amber eyes cutting into his sister, "don't you ever break my pin number again," Jason said, spanking his sister's ass hard. Watching how her eyes fluttered as his hand struck her tight, firm ass.
"Yes Master, forgive me brother," Margret said, feeling her peach growing moist.
"Come I'm tired, and those lights felt like they were baking my skin," Jason said, his hands running down their backs before coming to rest on their asses.
Jason was sitting in the robe the hotel had supplied as Margret and Mary showered together. Trying not to grow hard as he listened to the moans that were coming from the bathroom. Opening up his laptop as he sat in the floral wing back chair in front of the desk. Double clicking on his Skype app; ever since they had been in the city he called home at least four to five times a day to check on his mother and aunt and to see how his children were doing. Leaning back as he listened to the ringing sound as he waited for his mother to pick up.
"
Baby
!" Mara said happily, as her phone shook as she sat it down in its holder.
"Hey Mom." Jason waved as he smile.
"
Master, you mother misses you so much, when are you coming home
?" Mara asked, her raven hair bounced as she pouted into her phone. "
Your sub's pussy is so lonely without her sweet son's cock filling it
."
"Tomorrow, just finished the last day here. Show me how much you miss me," Jason said, with a mischievous smirk.
"
Is this what you want to see Master, me playing with my tits for my son
?" Mara asked, with a coy smile as she lifted her breasts to fill the screen, giving them a little shake for her son's enjoyment.
"Nah-uh."
"
No
?!" Mara asked, perplexed, as she arched an eyebrow. "
Whatever could my sweet Master want, I wonder
," she said, trying not to smile.
"I want to see that ass," Jason said matter-of-factly.
"
Is that so
..."
"Jason, who are you talking to?" Margret asked, as she and Mary walked out of the bathroom in nothing but the collars they wore whenever they served their master. "Mama!" she cried out, as the chain connected to her collar swayed between her breasts as she saw Mara on the screen. Quickly dropping to her knees, along with Mary, as Jason's eyes glanced over at them. "Forgive me Master, I didn't mean to interrupt," Margret said, holding out her chain for him. Her heart fluttered as Jason's hand caressed her left cheek before taking hold of her leash.
"Hello Mistress," Mary said, waving at Mara as she too offered her chain to Jason. To show him that she trusted him wholeheartedly not to hurt her.
"
Hello Mary, I hope you're enjoying Cincinnati
," Mara said, smiling at the girl she had broken over a year and a half ago. Blowing her daughter a kiss. She couldn't be more pleased with her son as he had stepped into his role as Master of their family very well over the past year.
"Mmmhmm," Mary nodded as her hand ran down Jason's arm.
"Now that ass," Jason said sternly. He knew how his mother loved it when he would become forceful with her.
"
Mmm
," Mara purred, sucking on her lip. Her hunger burning in her hazel eyes as she gazed at her true master.
"
Mara! Where are you
?!" Scarlet called out as she walked through his home.
"
In our master's office
!" Mara called back to her sister.
"
What are you doing in here
?" Scarlet asked standing in the doorway. She had checked on her son and niece soon after the wet-nurses they hired had put them down for the night.
"
Talking to our master, what else
?" Mara said smiling to her sister as she quickly hurried over to the desk. "
How's Ash and Iris
?" she asked, as her sister's black hair settled against her chest.
"
Sound asleep
," Scarlet said, her blue eyes sparkling as she looked down at her stomach remembering the months she carried Ash.
"Good. The wet-nurses aren't giving you any trouble I hope?" Jason asked, chuckling as Scarlet pushed his mother out of the way.
"
Baby! You're wife/aunt misses you so much! Your sub has been so hungry since you've been gone
," Scarlet said, her face filling the screen.
"
No, they haven't Jason
," Mara said, hip checking her sister out of the way. Her hands went to the button of her jeans, watching her son's eyes as her fingers slowly lowered her zipper. Licking her upper lip as her red lace panties peeked out as her son's eyes centered on her dancefloor. Slowly turning around so her son could see how well she had maintained her ass during her pregnancy. Her hips rocked as she slowly pushed her jeans from her hips. Her left hand rested on the armrest of her son's desk chair as she bent over. "
Is this the ass you wanted to see baby
?" Mara asked, as her right hand ran over her backside.