Archive-name: Tony-slaves.9 Keywords: mf ff teen series nc Tony's Sex Slaves &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& WARNING: This is the ninth (and last-but-one) part of this series, and like the previous parts, it will involve blackmail and humiliation. If you don't like this, skip it now. All of this is purely fiction. Any resemblance to existing persons is 100% coincidence. I want to stress this point again: nor Chrissy, nor Cynthia is my sex slave. I'm a normal man, happy with my actual girlfriend, and have no need for sex slaves (yet ?) ... Once again: English is NOT my mother tongue, so excuse me for any grammatical and/or spelling mistakes. A few nice people on the net have given a large amount of their time to help me with it, so it is much improved since the first draft. Thanks go to these men and women for their excellent remarks! !! As always, this story is Copyright (C) 1994 by Major Tom !! !! It may be spread, as long as nothing is changed. !! !! You need permission from the author to spread printed copies. !! !! All commercial rights reserved. Please contact the author. !! !! Feedback wanted and highly appreciated. !! !! Flames to /dev/null ; Just go and feed your dogs instead. !! (God, I hate all this stuff, but it's become necessary, sorry ... :-) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tony's Sex Slaves by Major Tom Part 9 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Friday 21th ~~~~~~~~~~~ I was a bit curious when I entered Chrissy's house that evening. I had skipped one of our weekly meetings because of a school trip to Paris. Visiting one of Europe's most interesting cities had been a great experience, but since I had fucked Cynthia last time, I really wanted to see her again, so I could get a proper reaction. I was rather sure she'd enjoyed it, but of course there were always some doubts, and for that reason I'd preferred to see the girls last week, but that had become impossible due to my visit to France. Anyway, I arrived at number 23 at about half past seven, and about 6 minutes after Cynthia had arrived there. Chrissy's parents and sister had already left the house at 6:50 PM, so we were all a bit late, but we still had more than 2 hours together, and that should be enough for my plans for tonight. As usual, the girls were sitting on the couch, sipping from a fresh Coke. My greeting got answered rather enthusiasticly, and their welcome was rather warm. I almost felt like I was coming home ! 'Evening girls !' Chrissy replied first: 'Welcome back, Tony ... How was Paris ?' I smiled at her, and gave her a kiss plain on the mouth. Next I leaned over Cynthia, and kissed her left cheek. Then I sank down on the sofa, and looked at the empty glass that was standing there. Chrissy caught my glance, and started laughing: 'Well ... I didn't fill it yet; otherwise you might get suspicious again. But if you wish, I can fill it right now.' I laughed too, saying: 'Sure. This time you've put the tranquillizer in the bottle, or what ?' Disappointment at Chrissy's face, and laughter on Cynthia's: 'No ! I've learned my lesson well, Tony. And besides, you've done me a great favor last time, so ... No tranquillizers today !' 'Yeah, but if you still don't trust it, I'll get you another bottle ...' Chrissy sounded disappointed about me being so suspicious, but of course I had my reasons ... Despite myself, I felt a bit sorry for her, and decided that I had been over-reacting, and smilingly, I answered: 'No ... I will trust you this time, Chris ... I'm sure you don't want me drugged, do you ?' Clearing up, she nodded, and took the bottle. She filled my glass about half full, and then offered it to the blonde girl: 'We'll drink first, to show you that it's just a normal Coke ...' And indeed they both sipped from my glass, which made me feel even worse for my lack of trust. I thanked her for doing all this, and then drank some of the glass myself. Leaning back, I started talking about Paris, and how wonderful it had been to learn about this old city. The girls were attentive, and asked several questions. Cynthia had visited Paris 2 years ago, in contrast to Chrissy, who had never been to France in her entire life. Afterwards I reserved some time for their stories on the past 2 weeks, and finally it was already 8:15 PM when we finally started undressing. 'Will you fuck me again, Tony ?' I was stupefied: I'd never expected such a question from Cynthia ! I smiled at her, and answered: 'If you wish so ...' 'NOO ! It's my turn this time !' We all laughed at this remark from Chrissy. I looked at Cynthia, and she nodded: 'She's right. I've had all the pleasure last time. She didn't get an orgasm back then, so I think we owe her at least one ...' 'OK. We'll do it the same way we did last Friday. But this time we'll change roles: everything that happened to Cyn last time will happen to Chris this time; understood ?' They both nodded, and got into position. My cock was almost immediately hard, and ready for action. And Cynthia told me that Chrissy's cunt was already more than wet, so I decided to skip most of the foreplay. We tumbled into the sofa, and I positioned Chrissy on the armrest. Cynthia was still sucking her friend's clitoris, and I waited just a few more moments before I actually entered her. And there we were again: the two girls in a 69-position, and me fucking Chrissy while Cynthia was playing with both her clitoris and my shaft and balls. Her tongue seemed to be everywhere, teasing, pleasing ... I was fucking her rather hard, because she had asked me to do it the hard way ('it should be more enjoyable that way, I've been told'), and my cock was furiously pumping in and out her dripping wet pussy. We all had our attention on this wonderful fuck we were having, and no one was paying attention to anything else other than pleasure. And then ... Suddenly: CLICK! CLICK! I immediately opened my eyes again, and looked across the room, from where the clicking sound had come. My mouth fell open: it was Paula, Chrissy's younger sister ! But that wasn't the most frightening part. Paula was laughing at me, and holding a Polaroid in her hands: she had been taking photo's ! During the time I needed to realize what had happened, our three bodies had separated, and we now were all looking at Paula. This was simply impossible, and Chrissy was the first to speak: 'Paula ! How come you're home this early ? Where are mom and dad ?' Her sister only laughed at first, and then she finally answered: 'Didn't you hear ? We were to visit Uncle Tom tonight, but I didn't feel good, and they've dropped me off before they went to Tom's place. And seeing the situation here, it seems to be a great idea that I've come here ... What a cozy threesome ! Mom and dad are going to like these pictures; don't you think so ?' I had my doubts about that, and seeing the look on my slaves' faces, it seemed they had some doubts as well. Suddenly I realized what had happened: Paula had caught us in a rather shamefull situation, and she had become powerful thanks to her Polaroid. In fact she could start blackmailing us right here, right now ! Correct ... 'But of course I could be convinced not to show these pictures. Yeah ... It _could_ be ...' 'Paula !' 'Shut up, slut ! Mom and dad always treated me like the family-hooker, but it's more than obvious they were wrong: _you_ are even more distasteful than I could ever imagine !' I decided to interrupt this family-row, and simply asked: 'OK. What do you want ?' She turned towards me, and inspected my whole body, paying special attention to my slightly shrinked member. Hmm ... I wondered ... 'Well, for starters you three could think about pleasing me. You seemed to be shaped rather well. Perhaps I could be convinced to forget about the pictures if you really know how to use that thing over there ...' I smiled, and simply answered: 'At your service ... I'm sure I'll be able to surprise you !' 'OK. But first we'll have to get rid of that other slut over there ... Cynthia was your name, right ? Grab your clothes and get lost. I don't need no fucking lesbians here ...' Cynthia looked down; I could almost hear her think: 'not again !', and decided to help her: 'She's as heterosexual as you are, Paula. If you looked well, you would've noticed that she was licking my balls, which made my fuck even better for your sister ...' 'Sure ...' But somehow it didn't sound as determined as it had sounded before, and I knew I had succeeded in taking away one of the most dangerous weapons for a possible blackmail by the brown-haired girl standing there with a Polaroid in her hands. Despite this attempt of mine, she made Cynthia leave the house, and I wondered what was going to come now. I didn't have to wait a long time ... The younger girl sent her sister up to her room, and then hastily undressed: 'Get ready, Tony-boy ... I need a cock, and if you fuck me like I've seen you fucking my sister, I'm sure we can work something out !' I looked at my new challenge: Paula's figure was just great. Her body was perfectly shaped, and despite the fact that she was 2 years younger than Cynthia, her body was already better formed, and looked more mature than the blonde's. Her breasts were large, but not as large as Chrissy's, and therefor not too heavy. In fact they made a perfect fit, and thereby corrected the only thing that Cynthia lacked: Cyn's breasts were just a little too small. I looked at this new gorgeous creature standing her before me, and my cock was already stiffening. By the time she was totally undressed, I'd be more than ready ! I looked anxiously at her last piece of clothing, which was about to disappear soon. She was only wearing a white piece of cotton, covering her most intimate part, that part I'd be concentrating on rather soon. Very soon ... 'OK. Up to you to remove my last part, Tony ...' She remained just where she was, in the middle of the living room, this natural beauty, with a sun-tanned body. I almost dove at the piece of cotton, and pulled it to her knees in one move. As I was doing this, my face came rather close to her pussy, and while I was trying to remove her underwear, she suddenly pulled my face against her already wet cunt: 'Kiss my pussy, boy ... Make me shiver ... NOW !' And with that, she dropped herself on the couch, pulling me with her, my face still buried in her wet pussy. She spread her legs wide, and and pushed my nose deep in her labia. Her pussy smelled different from the 2 I'd already tasted, and I wasn't too reluctant about tasting it. Deciding this, I opened my mouth, and fired a tongue-shot right at her clitoris. I felt her jump from pleasure, and she groaned: 'YES ! Come on, baby ! ... like that ...' I continued with even more enthusiasm. Her pussy tasted great, and she seemed easy to please, thus I was sure it wouldn't get too tough. My tongue continued teasing her clit, eventually trying her labia, softly with my teeth rubbing her insides. I also licked the entrance of her little lovehole, and tried to get my tongue in as far as possible, all of this followed by an immediate return to her clitoris. Paula groaned and moaned, and rather often she literally jumped in the air when I touched a sensitive spot. Her clitoris seemed extremely sensitive, and of course I paid more attention to this spot, as I wanted the girl to get crazy ... Her climax was obviously approaching, and I prepared myself to increase my efforts on her clitoris when she suddenly pulled my head away, and furiously repositioned herself: 'Take me, you hot stud, fill my pussy with your big cock, DO IT !' She screamed at this last order, and I didn't need much more warm-up myself as well: I was as ready as she was, and I really wanted to fuck her brains out ! I didn't take much time to position my cock, nor did I try to enter her slowly; on the contrary: I just aimed my member, and with one hard thrust I screwed my full length into her hot pussy: 'AAAHHHHH .... YEEESSSSSS ! Do it hard, babe !' 'As you wish !' And with that I started rocking my hips like crazy; I wasn't fucking Paula, I was jumping on her, rocking my cock inside her with long, hard thrusts. I wanted to tear her apart, I wanted to torture this girl: I wanted to cause her so much pain that she'd die under me ! With lots of noise and screaming the brown-haired girl reached her first orgasm. At the same time I felt her pussy squeeze my cock as hard as she could, she also scratched her nails in my back which made me scream from pain as well. It made me even more angry, and I bumped in and out her even more furious than before; this wasn't normal fucking anymore, this could only be called bestial ! Paula was far away: she was enjoying every second of this fuck, and it's possibly thanks to the fact that she'd just tortured my back that I noticed Chrissy's return while her sister didn't. Chris held her finger to her lips, motioning me to keep quiet and continue my thrusting. That wasn't really necessary, as I was getting close to my own climax as well, and therefor unwilling to quit right now. Chris pointed at something I couldn't see from my actual position, but then she lifted it, and I saw what she was aiming at: Paula's Polaroid ! I vigorously nodded: that was a great idea ! I motioned Chrissy to do it, and in the meantime increased my thrusting even more. Paula still had her eyes closed, as she was in the middle of her second climax, when I finally felt my semen searching its way through my body. And then: CLICK! CLICK! Paula suddenly froze, and wanted to get up, but I didn't give her the chance: I pushed her down, and continued pumping: I needed only 1 more thrust, and then ... As I felt my cum spurting inside her pussy, I held her even tighter. I was far too strong for her, and there was absolutely nothing she could do right now. She had to let me continue my orgasm, and also have Chrissy make more pictures of her sister being screwed: CLICK! CLICK! My climax was over by that moment, and I almost immediately rose, just in time to hear Chrissy say: 'So ... Who's the slut this time ? I'm sure mom and dad will love to see these pictures as well. And probably it'll be the only ones they'll see ...' And with that Chrissy showed us an ashtray, containing the rests of Paula's pictures: she had burnt them while we had been fucking ! 'NOOOOOooooo !' 'Oh yes, little sister ... That's exactly what happened !' Chris' voice was stunning, and Paula was suddenly in tears: the tables had been turned, and from blackmailer she'd become blackmailee ! I smiled at the brown-haired girl, and then said: 'But of course we _could_ be convinced not to show these pictures ... Yeah, we can do that, can't we, Chris ?' Chrissy nodded: 'Yes. I suggest we all forget what happened here tonight. You've had a great fuck tonight, Paula, and if you wish, you can even have one of the pictures as a souvenir of Tony. But apart from that, Tony and I will keep the other pictures, just to assure you'll never tell anyone what you saw earlier tonight. OK, sissy ?' Paula looked at the two of us, and then suddenly laughed: 'Yeah ... Why not ? After all it could've been worse. And you are right: it _was_ a great fuck. He's real good at it. If you ever want to get rid of him, just yell, and I'll be there to replace you ...' We all laughed at this announcement, and laughed even harder when Chrissy said: 'Deal ! But for now, I don't think I want to get rid of him; I love him far too much to abandon him right now ...' Oh well ... Things had turned out rather well after all. The evening had had some less favorable moments, but after all it had been a great evening, and and old dream of mine had become reality: I had fucked the gorgeous Paula ! Yeah ... If anyone was to be called this evening's winner, it could only be me ! - - - - - - - - - - - Continued in Part-10 - - - - - - - - - - - Author's Note: And now on the final part in this series. Keep watching for this tenth and last part at your local newssite, 'cause it'll appear soon in this group. I can only hope you enjoyed this series so far, and that you will join me in that last part as well. In the meantime I'm looking forward to your feedback: MAIL NOW at anon4bc5@nyx.net ... Thanks !