"Cum slut on your Master's cock while he injects you with his seedddddd....." I rammed home and stopped blowing four ropes of my seed into her cunt. I looked over at Krissy, she was sweating, breathing hard, and her clit was larger and inflamed. Shook my head to tell her no to the orgasm she wanted to have, but I denied her that privilege until I could properly fuck the shit out of her and impregnate her again. I pulled out of Jaxs and motioned for Krissy to clean me. She scrambled to me on the bed, sucked down my cock, and cleaned me.
"Krissy, you make sure that this slave does not move from this position for another fifteen minutes then you call to me so that you may watch me breed her again."
"Yes, Master." Krissy said as she rubbed Jax's ass and pussy.
"Jaxs, you will rest as you are. In fifteen minutes, Mistress will call me and we will have round two of your insemination."
"Yes, Master' Jaxs said weakly.
I went to the bathroom turned on the water for a shower and I stepped in about five minutes later. God the warm water felt good. I stayed in the shower for a good ten or more minutes then stepped out dried off and walked back into the bedroom. Jaxs still ass high head down, Krissy rubbing her ass and pussy keeping her on edge; Jaxs just moaned. I went over to Krissy and Jaxs kissing them as I went out. I looked in on the boys sleeping and I smiled then groaned thinking to myself it is wonderful to have children and WE wanted more. I reached the landing looked out at the pool area and saw Jack and Janet. Janet kneeling slurping his cock while he was fingering Cindy, both the slaves were moaning. I entered with a beer in my hand and sat down next to Jack in the chase lounger.
"Jack I have to ask you something I hope it doesn't offend you." I waved Janet off of Jack's cock and told Cindy that they both needed to finish breakfast because there were starving Master's waiting. Janet put Jack's cock back in his pants and grabbed Cindy's hand walking towards the kitchen naked.
"Go ahead kid. Ask away." I was silent for a couple of minutes trying to come up with how to ask him about my dream. I pondered it then said Fuck in my head.
"Uncle Jack, are you my father?" Jack spit out his coffee looked at me, a surprised look on his face; actually it was more like disbelief.
"And what pray tell makes you think I am your father?"
"Well, ever since Mom has been back I have been having the same dream over and over. Same theme same people and to tell you the truth it would not be a bad thing, but I just need to know."
"What dream have you been having questioning whether you are my son? And not your Father's?"
"Well, I see you and dad spit roasting mom; you are in her pussy and Dad's fucking her throat. In the dream he tells you she is fertile to fuck a baby in her. Mom starts to object but Dad holds her head gagging her from saying anything and you pump a large load into her pussy. Then dad says he wants you to fuck her pregnant before they marry. It ends at that point." I looked over at Jack and his face blank no expression.
"Jason, it is true. Your father and I had a falling out about it. I was against it, but he insisted that I breed her. For some reason I do not know. After that I did not go to the wedding and distance myself from my sister and my best friend. How in the fuck did this dream come about? Did you ask her? Did she say anything?"
"NO, Jack I have not mentioned it. She never let on that I knew about it. It is very weird. The dream started about three days ago. Does that mean all this, as I wave my hand over our house and estate, I am not the beneficiary and but Jasmine?"
"Jason, I do not have any clue. What I do know is that Jasmine is your half-sister, your mother is a slut for cock any cock, and she has a big sexual drive, she enjoys pain, getting used, and abused, and made to be a pony. I have brought some toys for her so she can feel like the pony your dad was making out of her." I was stunned -- Uncle Jack my father? No, cannot be. I stood taking the empty beer bottles with me and walked to the kitchen. I was about to say something to Janet and Cindy when Krissy came up beside me and kissed my cheek then dropped to her knees. She undid my pants dropping them to my ankles and suck my flaccid cock to attention, oblivious to what my slave wife was doing I watched Janet. With great coordination she had, finished breakfast, turned around looked me in the eye.
"Master breakfast is ready." I grabbed my wife's hair and pulled her off my semi hard cock.
"Put my pants back on slave."
"Yes, Master. The college slave is ready Master. It has been fifteen minutes. Is something wrong?"
"No, dress me and I will explain later. Once you are finished, take some food up for the boys and yourself. Keep the boys entertained today. I am going upstairs to breed Jaxs again. Janet, when I am finished you, Uncle Jack and me will be discussing a few things. Krissy do as I told you NOW!"
"Yes Master." Krissy got up grabbed two plates of food and headed upstairs to our babies room. I would call her later, but today she is the babysitter.
I walked into the Master's bedroom as my slaves call it. There was Jaxs naked, gagged, blindfolded, and bound to the four-poster bed, spread eagled, and dripping on the sheets. I stood over her enjoying her nakedness, her chest rising and falling in anticipation, her nipples pointing up in the air, hard as little pebbles. I took a finger and started to trace from her neck down to her feet. Light touches here and there providing me with moaning music from Jaxs and her body lifting to meet my touches. I grabbed a nipple, it was hard and pointy, and pulled her tit flesh out from her body, twisting the nipple until I heard her gasp in pain.
"Little college slave, you asked for me to breed you. You want to show the world that I own your body and made you pregnant. Now, tell the truth why you want to show the world when before this you were afraid to tell anyone that you were a slave to me. Tell your Master why a sudden change." I went over to the dresser pulled out the angriest set of nipple and clit clips. I only used these when I was disciplining my slaves during their cycle. Keeps them focused on the task or my words while attached to their nipples. I sat down next to Jaxs torso and pulled, twisted, and generally mauled them. I took the nipple clamp attached it to her left nipple, after pinching, twisting, and pulling. She groaned when the clamp closed. I watched in fascination how her nipple started to turn into a purple shade. I reached over and clamped the right nipple causing Jaxs to groan louder.
"It seems that my college slave does not like her new jewelry. I wonder if Jazzy, or Krissy, or any of the other slaves would be better suited for these clamps and my cock. I should call Becky Slut up here and have her watch me pound the shit out of this pussy of mine. It is mine to do with as I please isn't it SLAVE!" I got a bunch of moans and groans while talking to her about what I was not going to do. Jaxs got off while someone watches her getting fucked and I think I will do just that and call up Cindy, Becky, and Jazzy to watch me impregnate this slave. I fucked Jaxs again leaving my deposit inside her fertile womb; I put on my robe after getting off the bed. Went to our son's room where Krissy was sitting breastfeeding my baby boys. I smiled at her gave an air kiss to her and went downstairs. I found Jazzy and Becky watching TV. It was getting late and I needed to rest if I was going to impregnate three lovely slaves over the next several days. Trying to do it in one day had my cock sore, my stamina low, and my hunger way up. I needed food and in a bad way. After playing with the boys for about two hours I decided to go down to the kitchen to find food or find out what would be for dinner.
I walked in and found Jazzy and Janet making something to eat. It smelled fantastic and I looked over Jazzy's shoulder, while felling her up, to see what smelled so good.
"Slave what is the wonderful fantastic smell?"
"Oh Master it is Breaded Ranch Chicken breast, we will be having broccoli, Bowtie pasta in garlic sauce, fresh garden salad, and a nice pink merlot. It will be ready in about thirty minutes and if it would please our Master to go sit by the pool while we slaves finish the preparations for the meal."
