The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“Kelsi, are you going to bring down your laundry before supper?” I called up the stairs.

My daughter was spending a lot of time in her room. She’s 19 years old and the perfect age for…oh no.

I creeped up the stairs and made my way to her bedroom. I knocked but she didn’t answer. I opened the door just a creek and my worst fear was confirmed. Kelsi was infected. Her bimbofication was well under way.

“Kelsi!” I said.

Kelsi was on her bed naked, fingering her pussy with one hand and looking at her phone with the other. She found some kind of porno that excited her. She had locked herself away in her room basically since she got home from school and quickly made her own dinner Friday.

Her body had an oily sheen like she’d been sweating nonstop this whole time. Her breasts were getting bigger, not giant bimbo melons or anything but she was only 24 hours in. Her hair was lighter as well like she was going blonde in real time. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused like she was in a trance. When she wakes up, she will be a different person. She couldn’t stop masturbating even if she wanted to.

“I’ll…I’ll get you some water sweety,” I said.

I wanted to run to her and tell her everything was going to be okay. That was a lie, but it would make her feel better maybe. I stopped myself because she’ll never be more contagious than she is right now. The Virus of Submission takes no prisoners.

I can forget about laundering her clothes now. Her bed sheets will be the priority. Maybe I should collect them in a HazMat suit and burn them? I turned on the news to see if there were any updates.

“The President announced today that a ninth booster shot will soon be available in the coming weeks. The Bimbo Virus is beginning to hit hard this summer and experts are predicating at least three million cases this season. If you think that you or someone you love has been infected, take them to the nearest testing clinic at your local containment camp.” The reporter said.

“What a useless sack of shit,” I said, looking at the president’s head on tv.

“On other news today, a local Florida man was arrested for keeping 16 infected women in his apartment against housing regulations. While some argue that living with the virus is inevitable, experts still advise the use of containment camps this year. The laws for stay-at-home Bimbos are still being debated in Congress.”

I turned off the tv with disgust. Eight damn boosters and my baby girl still gets taken away from me. I was going to have to send her to camp and see her at most four times a year. The containment camps are little more than open air brothels. It’s widely suspected that the soldiers and whoever can bribe them are fucking the bimbo girls after dark. The infected will agree to pretty much anything a manly man wants. It’s awful, but the alternative is to allow the girls walk around spreading their new outlook on life.

I got out my phone to call Markus. He’s my occasional boyfriend. He’s an ant and makes good money. He’s very well off but you’d never guess that by looking at him. Kelsi hates Markus, but I don’t know who else to call. It’s not like Kelsi’s father had any interest in helping me.

“Hey, Susan, what’s happening?” Markus said, cheerfully answering the phone.

“Markus, it’s Kelsi…” I said, fighting back a tear.

“What about K… ohhhhhhh, you sure?” Markus said.

“Yes, I’m positive. Can you?” I said, voice trialing off.

“Yes, but uhm why me?” Markus said.

“There’s no one else I trust.” I said, not literally crying.

“Okay, I’ll be there as soon as I can,” Markus said.

“Thank you, see you soon…Sir.” I said.

I hung up the phone and hung my head in silence. Almost silence. I could still my little girl occasionally climaxing to whatever triggered her. Soon, she’ll do anything a man tells her to do, but she’ll also mostly ignore anything a flat chested bitch has to say. The only choice was to bring in a man and have him lay down the ground rules.

If she stays around here, I’ll get infected too. Hell, I used the same knife she used after I watched her make a sandwich. No way in hell am I letting them take Kelsi away from me. Markus was going to move in, and he’ll be my Master. Maybe not today. Maybe not tomorrow, but sooner or later.

I found a water bottle with a plastic straw and filled it up with cold water. The only way to help her now was to keep her safe and hydrated until her brain melts. I went up to her room and offered her the straw. She turned to suck on it while never quite taking her eyes off her phone.

“Mom, did you cum really hard when daddy put a baby in you?” Kelsi said.

“Yes,” I said, smiling.

“Did you ever try offering him your asshole before you divorced?” She said.

“Uhm nope,” I said.

“You stupid cock tease. You should have worshipped that cock you dirty little slut! You disobeyed Master. Someone needs to put you in your place you fucking slut whore cum dumpster,” Kelsi said.

I blinked. There was no point arguing with her during this fever dream. I offered her a pill for the fever. She opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out, crossing her eyes.

She went back to looking at her phone. It was one of those leaked videos from the containment camps everyone keeps saying are isolated instances. Strapping young men in brown t-shirts standing in a line while two girls with giant tits greedily sucked their cocks. The camera panned to the right to reveal a woman in her late forties getting fucked in her mouth, ass and pussy all at the same time.

Wow, she’s just completely airtight. I wonder what that feels like? Huh, maybe the camps aren’t so bad after all. Wait, why did I just think that? Oh damn it, now I’m starting to go into fever! Fuck my ass and call me Suzy! Please God just let me stay sane until my whore of a daughter snaps out of it.

“Well, if we’re doing this we might as well do it together. Honey, I’m going to pick you up now. We’ll watch movies in my bedroom. The bed is bigger.” I said.

“Oh yeah, take me now you MILF whore,” Kelsi said.

I ed Kelsi’s weight while we walked to my bedroom. She called me filthy profanities the whole way. My pussy was soaking wet too. Part of my brain really like what it was hearing. Kelsi seemed to regain some of her old self like the act of walking forced her to power up her brain.

“Mom, I’m sorry,” Kelsi said.

“There’s nothing to be sad about, honey. It’s just the way it is.” I said.

“I didn’t get into Yale. I just gave up when I got the rejection letter.” Kelsi said.

“Oh no. Kelsi, what did you do?” I said, sensing the horrible truth already.

“I went to that party at Ivy’s house. She’s such a happy bimbo now.” I said.

“It’s okay. At least you’re here now.” I said.

“Ivy’s Master started saying all these horrible things. I got scared.” Kelsi said.

Well, thank God for that at least. Note to self. Saddle up with Ivy’s Master. I bet he’s really fucking hot and has a giant delicious cock. Mmmmmmmm.

Okay, new note to self, avoid Ivy’s house like the plague. I put Kelsi in my king size bed. Once she was laying down, I turned on the miniature tv in my bedroom and put on something sexy.

Then I got naked and laid down beside my naughty little brat. I put on a movie and watched as two white girls worshipped a black guy. Kelsi put down her phone and focused on the tv. Good, too much phone time would have hurt her wrist during the transformation.

“Mom, if someone came in my ass, would you eat it?” Kelsi said, fingering her asshole.

“Maybe, did you eat anything in the last 8 hours?” I said, rubbing my clit in slow circles.

“Why would I do that?” Kelsi said.

“Just makes such things go smoother in my experience,” I said, touching myself faster.

“Oh wow, my mommy knows what’s up! She’s a nasty slut. I knew it!” Kelsi said, grabbing my tits.

“Guilty…as…charged,” I said, turning to kiss her.

I don’t know how long we did that. Long enough for us to have to change movies a couple of times. It was almost dark when I had a brief moment of lucidity. Someone was knocking on the door. They sounded inpatient. I got up and went down to answer the door. Putting on clothes never even occurred to me.

“Hello, Markus,” I said, opening the door.

Markus blinked and looked at my hips and tits. I hope he likes them. I hope they make him nice and hard. He was dressed nice. Did he get a new haircut? He had flowers in one hand and a suitcase in the other.

“Susan? I thought you said it was your daughter…” Markus said.

“It’s both of us. We’re just two slutty girls who need to get dicked down real good,” I said, already finding it difficult to stay standing.

“Oh, that’s uhm tragic,” Markus said.

“Don’t lie to me. I’m not that fucking stupid…yet,” I said, biting my lip.

“Okay, well these are for you then,” He said, offering me his flowers.

“I was hoping you’d give me something else. Something bigger.” I said, putting the flowers on the mantle.

“Oh you, what do you need?” Markus said, closing the door behind him.

“I need a master! Someone to do all the thinking for me and punish me when I’ve been naughty. In fact, after what my dumb cunt of a daughter just did, I think she needs a real good spanking,” I said.

“Soon. First, blowjob now.” Markus said.

“As you wish,” I said, sinking to my knees.

I unbuttoned his fly and his cock sprang out. I ired the beauty of it for a moment before getting to work. I sucked his cock nice and slow holding eye .

I mean, obviously I have to obey him, right? I pretty much told him to come and claim us. I’m a little surprised he doesn’t want to fuck Kelsi first. She was young and pretty and could make his cock explode so hard. All that matters is his pleasure.

“Did you tell anyone else?” Markus said.

I shook my head back and forth with his big yummy cock in my mouth.

“Good, no one needs to know that I got two horny sluts to own.” Markus said, stroking my hair.

“Did I please you, Sir?” I said, stroking him.

“Yes, Suzy, you pleased your Master!” Markus said.

I would have smiled if He hadn’t grabbed both sides of my head. He started throat fucking me really hard. It was so forceful that I just stopped thinking and bask in the joy of being used.

“And here I thought I was always the unlucky one, but now I’ve hit the jackpot!” Markus said.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth and started slapping my face with it. For a second, I wasn’t sure how to feel about that. Eventually I realized that it was a really degrading way to be treated and I just couldn’t get enough of it. I played with myself while taking penis slaps to the face.

“Now my obedient slave. Offer your daughter to me properly,” Markus said.

“Yes, Master!” I said.

I stood up and took his hand. Leading him to my room where his second sex slave was ready to be taken. I was so happy that I found a way to make sure the two of us don’t get split up. Also, happy that my daughter was going to be owned by a hot stud like Master Markus.

“HIM?! No, Mom, anyone but HIM! He’s just a simp! A beta provider. Did you suck his cock when he bought me a laptop? I fucking knew it,” Kelsi said, never missing a beat on her own self pleasure.

“Well, Kelsi, I always wondered how you really felt. At least now I know. Now spread those legs for Daddy.” Markus said.

Kelsi looked like she had a retort for that, but Master pulled out his cock and started swinging it back and forth. Kelsi mouth dropped open as she followed the swinging cock. I don’t think she expected him to be so big.

“Is that?” Kelsi said.

“Yes, baby, look at this 8 inch tool that keeps mommy so happy. Be a good girl and obey Master Markus!” I said, stroking him slowly.

“I must obey,” Kelsi said falling back and opening her legs.

I watched Master mount her and stick his amazing cock up her pussy. I never thought watching my daughter get fucked would be so hot, but here I am, flicking my bean.

“Do it, Master! Fuck that slut! Put that bitch in her fucking place. No more talking back. No more dodging curfew. Just a dumb little slut that keeps the house clean until Master wants to use her tight holes!” I said.

“Okay, Suzy, just lay down and go to sleep,” Markus said, mid stroke in my daughter.

“Yes, Master,” I said.

It was a good idea, I was feeling lightheaded now. I got back in bed and felt so good. I should always obey Master. I went to sleep. If you count fingering yourself mindlessly for 24 hours sleep.

“Oh yes, fuck me, Master. Me good girl now!” Kelsi said, wrapping her legs around Markus.

“Don’t worry slaves. Things won’t really change…much.” Markus said, before I blacked out.

One year Later…

“That’s it, girls, stick those asses out,” Master said.

“Yes, Master!” Kelsi and I said.

We were on our hands and knees drinking milk out of a bowl. I lapped up white cream with my tongue while pointing my butt cheeks at Master. Kelsi was in much the same position. Her big fat titties were swinging while she drank milk like a kitten. We both had whiskers on our face that Master put there with a marker. I was shivering with lust when I felt his tongue go up my asshole. Master’s really been into rimming lately.

“Oh yes, Master. Spit in my shithole and shove your cock up there!” I said, feeling his tongue wriggle around back there.

“Me too! Fuck my ass!” Kelsi said, reaching back and spreading her cheeks open.

Master Markus moved to her and stuck his tongue up her butt too.

“Mmmm delicious. Now you two lick my ass!” Master Markus said.

“Yes, Master!” Kelsi and I said.

He sat down in his favorite chair and spread his own cheeks open. We got in there and started kissing Master’s wonderful asshole. He jerked himself with two fingers while we kissed his ass.

“Ohhhh yes. Now slide a finger in!” Markus said.

“Are you sure Master?” I said.

“FINGER MY ASS!” Markus said.

Kelsi and I looked at each other and shrugged. We took turns fingering his butt. We even put both our middle fingers up his ass at the same time. He kept telling us to do more. Finally, it occurred that something was wrong with this picture.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking, Kelsi?” I said.

“Let him cook?” Kelsi said.

“Let him cook,” I agreed.

We turned on the living room tv and put on a porno. Markus fixated on the screen as he edged himself to slavery. Only about 1 in a 1,000 men get the Virus but it looked like Markus was always unlucky just like he said he was. A slow but steady river of white cum flowed out the tip of his now 10 inch cock.

“What are we going to do now? I feel so lost and without purpose!” Kelsi said.

“We need to find a new Master…quickly,” I said, searching for my phone.

“What about Ivy’s…” Kelsi said.

“Nope. I got it. Let me, what was my again,” I said.

It took me embarrassingly long to unlock my own phone. Once it was open, I searched for the one man that could maybe get this situation under control. What the hell should I say.

“What do you want?” My ex-husband said.

“Jason, hi. I’ve missed you so much,” I said, scrunching my nose.

My daughter’s eyes bulged open when she realized who I had called. A look of hope long forgotten woke from it’s coma. She bounced up and down quietly. Her boobies jiggled. It was distracting.

“Don’t start lying already,” Jason said.

“I’m not lying technically. Don’t you ever think ?” I said, going for sad and apologetic.

“Not after you sold our daughter into slavery!” Jason said, his voice raising in volume.

“They were going to take her away from me. What was I supposed to do?” I said.

“Send her to the camps! Like the experts told you to do. You never listen, Susan. You always think you know better,” Jason said.

“You know what happens at Bimbo camp, Jason. Besides, I’m not like that anymore…like at all,” I said.

“But why Markus? Of all the people…” Jason said.

“Markus is gone!” I said, my inner panic blurting out.

“What?!” Jason said.

“Markus is infected too,” I said.

There was a long silence. For a moment, I feared maybe Jason just hung up.

“Bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!” Jason said.

“Oh you’re just loving this, aren’t you?” I said, frowning.

Kelsi froze and waved her hand in front of my face, pleading with me to not let Susan out of the cage Suzy put her in. I forced myself to calm down.

“So you stole my house. You stole my car. You stole the one girl I actually care about…” He said.

“Are you coming over or what? I hear there’s this kinky kid down the street. He almost got Kelsi last year. Is that what you want?” I said.

Jason hung up the phone on me. I guess that mean he truly didn’t give a shit. I looked over at Markus, somehow he managed to put on a porno of men getting pegged by muscular women with strap-ons.

“Did he use his own credit card for that?” I said.

“Who cares mommy slut? Is Daddy coming home?” Kelsi said, pinching her own nipples.

“Probably not. We should pack our bags,” I said.

We stuffed our suitcases with clothes, dildos, and handcuffs. We put anal lube in our little shower kits and went out the front door to find a Master. We got about half way down the road when a truck pulled up.

“What are you doing, Susan?” Jason called.

“I’m Master hunting, fuck off!” I said.

“Daddy!” Kelsi said, running to hug him through the enger window.

I sighed. Jason was a big man with a bigger attitude. He was a construction worker with big strapping arms. Not sexy gym muscle maybe, but long hard days muscular. He had a scruffy beard and shaved head. I could almost hate him if he didn’t smile so genuinely when he hugged Kelsi. He looked like he was doing well. He lost weight and had a new shiny red truck. He got a promotion shortly after we divorced, the jerk.

“Both of you, get in the truck.” Jason said, in a tone that demanded obedience.

I shivered when I heard it. Oh yeah, that was a big scary Dom voice if I ever heard it. It spoke to my soul. I just had to obey Jason despite our history. I got in the truck. Kelsis sat in the middle seat leaning against her father.

“My girl, look what the did to my girl!” Jason said, rubbing Kelsi’s legs.

“Back for five seconds and he’s already memeing,” I said under my breath.

“Shut the fuck up, whore. Lift that shirt up!” Jason said.

I pressed my lips together and pulled up my sweater. My big bouncy bimbo titties were so big and heavy that my lower back still felt sore from the short walk. Jason reached over and started manhandling them melons. My pussy reported that we had found a suitable host and it was time to turn the brain off again.

Kelsi pulled down her tanktop. He shirt barely covered her titties in the first place. Jason froze for a second before gently kneading his own daughter’s breasts. She moaned happily and started to stroke him through his pants. I tried to reach over to but he slapped my hand.

“Owie! Master!” I said.

“Don’t Master me. Where’s Markus?” Jason said, looking at me.

I shrugged, “He’s right where I left him,” I said.

Sure enough, Markus was still gooning on the couch. His stomach was covered in his own cum and his eyes were rolling into the back of his. He looked good like he had been hitting the gym a lot lately, but he was just transforming into the male version of bimbo.

“Heyyyyy Markus, buddy ol’ pal. Looks like that Virus doesn’t go easy on backstabbing cowards, does it?” Jason said.

“I need to cum. I need to serve!” Was the only response Markus could muster.

“Oh you will, old friend. You will. Now watch while I take back my house!” Jason said.

Kelsi and I stood there while Jason took our clothes off. I was so soaking wet for Master Jason. He was pissed off and he was going the humiliate the fuck out of me. And then hopefully fuck the shit out of me.

“Get on all fours, slut. Right where just a friend from highschool can see you,” Jason said.

“Yes, Master. I obey your commands always!” I said, already surrendering myself to his will.

“And you get on top of her please,” Jason said to Kelsi, a lot more gently.

“Yes, Daddy. Whatever you want!” Kelsi said.

I felt my daughter’s weight on my back. Her tits were pressing into my back and she was already looking my mine with her hands. Our four holes were all nice and lined up vertically. Jason took some pictures. Markus was watching the scene unfold before him with great excitement.

I felt Jason get behind us and his cock slide into me. It was bigger than the last time we had sex which was years ago. His cock felt bigger now. Harder. I was already feeling intense waves of bless block out any rational thought. My owner was inside me. All was right in the world.

“Whose house is this Suzy?” Jason said.

“It’s your house, Master!” I said, feeling his girth filling me.

“Who’s slut is this!” Jason said, smacking Kelsi’s ass.

“I’m your slut, Daddy! I exist to serve my Daddy!” Kelsi, jiggling her ass.

“Yes, baby. Husband Master is home and our bodies are his playthings!” I said.

I felt Master’s cock pull out of me and then heard Kelsi cry out with joy. I looked at Markus was still on his favorite chair edging to oblivion. His attempts to drive a wedge between a slave and her Master just came to an abrupt and absolute end. What did I ever see him? Money? Who cares about money? Besides, he’ll probably lose those fancy ing credentials now.

“Oh yeah, you stroking that cock while another man steals your harem. Some Master you turned out to be!” I said, unable to resist the urge to tease him.

Markus groaned and stroked himself faster. Jason snorted with contempt. Kelsi laughed wholeheartedly.

“I KNEW IT! I FUCKING KNEW IT! HE’S A CUCK, AREN’T YOU CUCKY?!” Kelsi said.

I could her the sound of her cheeks getting clapped. Then suddenly I felt Master’s big wonderful cock in the hole that brought her into existence. I started climaxing around his cock shortly after that.

“She’s right, it it, Markus! Tell us what you are?” Jason said, pumping my cunt.

“I’m a cuck. I need to obey my Master and let him fuck my women. It’s so fucking hot watching my Alpha Bully breed my women!” Markus grunted.

“He’s such a loser, isn’t he Suzy?” Markus said.

“He brought Kelsi flowers. Who gets flowers for worthless sex slave?” I said, giggling.

“Oh my God, I wondered what those were for. Such a beta spending all that money when real men just fuck the girl for free!” Kelsi said, manhandling my tits.

He exploded this time. A massive load flew into the air and hit him in the chin. He seemed shocked that he practically glazed himself but no force on earth could stop his eyes from watching Jason’s cock show him how it’s done.

“That’s right, loser. You sit there and stroke that cock. Girls, on your knees for Master now!” Jason said.

“Yes, Master!” Kelsi and I said.

Kelsi climbed off me and we got side by side kneeling and waiting to receive some delicious cum. We played with each other’s tits and finally holding up our jugs for Master. Master stroked his 7 inch cock and began hosing us down, showering us with love and affection.

One year later…

“Well this is just fucking perfect!” I said throwing my hands in the air.

Jason and Markus hugged it out and became friends. Now more than friends. Jason was on his knees sucking off Markus. Markus now had that massive 12 inch cock and he never really looks completely “there” if you know what I mean. Jason’s 9 inch cock was pretty big but looked pathetic in comparison.

“Does this please you, Master?” Markus said.

Jason nodded his head while never stopping what he was doing.

“What are we going to do now?” Kelsi said.

“Back to the streets where we belong apparently,” I said looking away.

Kelsi and I packed our suitcases once again. We put on our best pick-me clothes. Leather short skirts with fishnet stockings. High fuck me boots and pink tank tops that we could pull off in a hurry.

“Should we eat something first?” Kelsi said, standing by the door.

“Nah, let’s lube up and see how today goes.” I said.

Kelsi got lube and began smearing her anus with oil. I turned on the tv and watched actual news for the first time in like years.

“Experts now believe that 1 in 500 males have been infected with the Virus. If you began to feel an intense desire to see your loved one engaging in sordid acts, please turn yourself into a testing clinic outside the containment camps. “ The news girl said.

I flipped the channel to the next station. Four men sat around a table discussing the Virus.

“Can’t you see, the boosters don’t cure the Virus, they cause it! They probably grow it themselves in those secret camps they think we don’t know about,” A man in a suit said.

“Who’s they?” Another man in a football jersey said.

“The CIA, or maybe the FBI. If it’s the Kremlin we’re fucked.”

“But the Russians have the Virus too,” The man in the suit said.

“I’m not saying it’s aliens, but it’s aliens,” A fat guy with a gamer look about him said.

“Come on, guys, think! Who benefits from the Virus the most? It’s the J—“ Another man said.

I turned the tv off in disgust. It’s a Slave Virus world apparently. You’d think men would be more careful around the infected, but they probably don’t see things from my boots on the ground perspective. One in 500 isn’t a lot, but I had a feeling Jason spending a lot of time around Markus led to his downfall. What goes around cucks around.

“Are you almost ready over there?” I said, looking at Kelsi.

Kelsi was bent over the kitchen counter shoving four fingers up her asshole. Her sphincter easily accepted the intrusion now that she was wet and slippery. Her face was making absurd faces as she played with her rosebud.

“Huh, ready for what?” Kelsi said, opening her eyes.

“You stupid slut!” I said, scolding my daughter.

I spanked my daughter until she was begging for more. I lubed up my own ass. I couldn’t honestly say I didn’t struggle to lose track of time. It was almost three O’Clock before we left with our bags and suspiciously Cherry smelling fingers.

“So what about Ivy?” Kelsi said.

“I thought you said her Master scared you?” I said.

“Yeah, but like, think about how hot it would be if…” Kelsi said.

I listened to the fearsome reputation of Ivy’s Master. It all sounded so hot and kinky that I don’t know why my slave sister freaked out so much at the time. Who wouldn’t want to have candle wax poured on their butt cheeks? Sure it would hurt when it happened, but think of how masculine such a man would have to be to do that? I couldn’t imagine myself doing anything except throwing myself at the feet of Master Dominic and begging to serve his desires.

“Yeah, he sounds psycho. Let’s go,” I said.

“I know, but like in a good way, right?” Kelsi said.

Ivy answered the door in a French maid outfit. She looked super stupid and slutty and her big tits were just uncovered and begging to be touched. She did indeed have lines of purple wax hardened to her nipples.

“Hey, Kelsi and Kelsi’s mom. What can I do you for?” Ivy said.

“We need a new Master. Can you hook us up?” Kelsi said.

“Of course. He’s out hunting right now, but hop in one of the saddles, cunt!” Ivy said.

We all had a good laugh and went inside. I saw Ivy’s mom baking cookies in nothing but an apron. She waved at me and I waved back. I looked out the back window and saw Mr. Anderson mowing the lawn naked.

Then Ivy gave my hair a yank and showed me the dungeon. What had once been a dining room was now converted into something where a different kind of meal was served. There were leather saddles lined up against the longest wall.

Kelsi and I climbed in the first two saddles. Other girls came in. They were all about the same age as Kelsi and had big bouncy boobies. They were similarly dressed as Ivy in slutty maid costumes. They cuffed our wrists and ankles so we couldn’t go anywhere. They put ball gags in our mouths to keep us quiet. They flipped our skirts up and ripped open our nice fishnet leggings, those bitches. I mean, yes, it was really hot but it’s the principle of the thing. Last but not least, they worked our holes over using dildos and buttplugs. Not enough to make us cum, but enough to make us eager to see this Master Dominic fellow.

After all that, they lit some candles, turned off the lights and just stood there silently holding vigil. Kelsi and I looked at each other. She had drool running down the corners of her mouth as her teeth bit into the ball-gag. We both smiled anticipating how utterly dominated we were about to be.

Just as it was starting the get dark. The door opened. A tall skinny boy slightly older than Kelsi came in wearing black jeans and t-shirt. He looked pretty emo but also muscular. A girl was with him that looked like his polar opposite in personality. She was wearing athletic clothes and bicycle helmet.

“No, no, no, you are mistaken, Sir. My tits were always this large and bouncy. I was born this way.” The female athlete said.

“Wow, that booster is getting better, but I bet one good fucking will make you relapse you horny skank.” Master Dominic said.

She kind of resisted him but also giggled happily and she mostly got dragged along without a fight. Next thing, she’s in a saddle beside mine and the harem is locking her tight. They stole her running shoes and pulled her padded pants down to her knees. She looked at me as the ball-gag was forced between her teeth. I nodded in greeting politely.

“Well, well, well, it’s the one that got away.” Master Dominic said.

Kelsi moaned and wiggled her ass as the Master stroked her butt fondly. He looked at me and then at Kelsi and figured out who I was. His hand came down hard on my ass and I yelled muffled screams through the ball in my mouth. Then his hand caressed the skin he just spanked and I moaned in appreciation of his kindness.

“Let me guess, need a new Master?” Master Dominic said.

I nodded my head. So did Kelsi. So did the other girl after 10 seconds. Master picked up one of the red candles. We all got a turn to be waxed by our new owner. He teased our pussies giving us some delightful pleasure to numb the pain. I had never been so turned on in my life. This is how slaves were meant to be treated!

“Oh yeah, Kelsi, it’s so good to see you again!” Master said, shoving his cock up her ass.

Kelsi arched her back and Master didn’t miss a beat in pulling her hair. Her asshole had to stretch real fast for his big throbbing 12 inch cock. He pounded her ass hard and bits of hardened candle wax broke off from her cheeks and fell on the floor. I could see the puddle of slut juice watering her saddle.

“Your turn, MILF. Ready to dedicate your entire live to serving me?” Master said, stepping behind me.

“Mphh!!” I said.

His cock slid into my butthole. Now it was my turn to make funny faces as my anus was violated. For the third time in as many years, I accepted a new Master. I felt my mind pivot to love Dominic like a God and wait on him hand and foot. It was a familiar sensation now, but a welcome one.

“That’s right, I own you now. Your body and mind belong to me! How does that make you feel, slave?” Master said fucking my rear end.

“MPHHHHHHH!” I said loudly having my first new Master climax.

It was all over too quickly I thought. Only one orgasm? Master Dominic went to the girl he brought home and took her asshole too. He told her that she hates boosters now. That she would never let anyone force her to live and lie. That being his slave was what she always was and always fated to be. She couldn’t talk but she nodded along happily as her shithole was gaped.

“That’s good. Uncuff them, sluts.” Master said, now fucking my ass again.

“Yes, Master,” The harem girls said.

My wrists and ankles were unbound and the pulled the gag out of my mouthy. I got on my knees and sucked Master’s cock for a bit. Then he told me to insert it back in my daughter’s stinkhole and I obeyed carefully guiding him into Kelsi’s ass. Me and that third wheel slave hugged his legs and tried to rub our cunts against his shins.

“Oh yeah, you love anal, don’t you Kelsi?” Master said.

“Yes, Master! Nothing feels better than YOUR cock in MY ass! I feel like a true slave when you fuck my tight little asshole, Master!” Kelsi said, still in her saddle.

“Damn right, here it comes you mindless bimbo!” Master said, clenching his face.

He slowed his thrusts as he pumped my daughter’s rectum full of cum. When he pulled away, she farted and globs of white goo appeared at the entrance to her starfish. Master grabbed my head shoved it into Kelsi’s cheeks. I did that thing we always talked about trying sometime. The third girl cleaned Master’s cock with her mouth. She nodded as she was told that going ass to mouth is one of her favorite kinks.

We had a good long talk with Master Dominic. He explained so many interesting things I never knew about myself. He was young, but also so wise and in control. I felt I would always serve this new Master.

36 hours later…

“FBI, open up!” A man shouted banging on the door

We all screamed as the raid began. The coppers wasted no time in seizing Master Dominic and taking him to the ground. I guess straight up yoinking girls from the park was still frowned upon. Then they started round up girls and lining them up outside. A pink school bus appeared just over the hill appearing like a fell omen in the dawn.

“No, we have to get out of here!” I said.

“But what about our Lord and Master?” Kelsi said.

“We’ll find a new one,” I said pulling at her arm.

“Hey, you there, stop that!” A young man in uniform said.

He looked like a good man. A kind man that ed the FBI for all the right reasons. Not Master material I thought. I elbowed him in the nose and made a run for it. Kelsi ran away too. I ran as far as I could, but when I looked behind me, I couldn’t see Kelsi.

“Kelsi? KELSI!” I said, frantically.

I jumped into the bushes when I heard a vehicle coming. It was the pink bus. The girls were getting rowdy in there, pressing their tits and ass against the windows. I saw Kelsi sitting in the back of the bus being a trouble maker like the rest.

When it was safe to do so, I came out of the bushes and watched the bus take my daughter to camp where her life will go unremarked as another casualty in the war on bimbos. I cried a single tear as my worst fear happened before me. She put her hands on the back window and looked at me. Damn her tits have gotten big.

“I have to go after her. She’s all I have,” I said, gathering my courage.

Just then, a massive hand came down over my mouth. I tried to scream but this potential new Dom had really big strong hands and they were a lovely shade of green. Wait, green hands? What the hell?

“You are mine now, human. You serve the Dominator Empire!” A very odd voice said.

Oh…so it actually was aliens.

I thrashed and fought. The extra-terrestrial was tall but mostly skinny. He pulled me back into the bushes to do exactly what you think he was going to do. I was kind of low-key into it. I mean, who doesn’t want to get probed by alien invaders? Yes, that’s my hottest fantasy ever and it’s not even close. I just never realized until it became an actual thing that could happen until just now.

“Lay down, human. Spread your legs for Master!” The Big Green man said.

“No, you don’t understand. They took my baby. I have to go!” I yelled.

“The human warriors have your child?” The alien said.

“Yes, they took her that way!” I said pointing.

“Hmmm you can’t help her. Not by yourself. I will aid. You will submit to me completely in eternal gratitude,” The alien said, holding both sides of head like a human sandwich.

“Yes, Master…eternal gratitude,” I said, smiling the silliest smile.

What happened next was not something I knew I was capable of. I was given battle armor and a brief instruction on how not to kill myself with a blaster. We snuck upon the containment camps at around 7:00 AM. My new Master did most of the liberating. I mostly stood in front of him getting shot instead of him. The bullets tickled something fierce, but nothing could puncture the alien armor.

“KELSI! WHERE ARE YOU KELSI!” I yelled.

I found her in one of the barracks tents. Turns out it took all of one hour for my whore of a daughter to find three army boys willing to show her what triple penetration feels like. She was bucking back and forth like she was trying to pleasure all three of them at once. America’s soldiers all had big 13 inch cocks. I was kind of impressed at how good they were fucking my daughter. I could almost them.

“You boys are just my type! Oh well,” I said, raising my blaster.

The three boys all put their hands up and pleaded for their lives. Their cocks popped out of Kelsi’s holes and she made some sad yet slurpy noises. She also farted which was gross…but also hot.

I started pulling the trigger. I was surprised by how little I felt. Master told me I was his good little human and shivers of pleasure went up my spine.

“Mom? Who’s your new friend,” She said, pointing at the tall green guy.

“Well, this is Master of the Dominator Empire. I’m not entirely sure what his intentions are. I think he wants to take us into the woods and do unspeakable things,” I said.

“Cool, can Ivy come too?” Kelsi said, pulling her skirt up.

“Only if it is convenient, we must flee soon,” The Master said, inspecting Kelsi’s teeth.

“Yes, Master.” We said.

We found Ivy in the next tent fucking herself with a pink dildo stuck to a folding chair. It was one of the special dildos with a suction cup on the base. I gotta get me one of those. Ivy was pushing her ass back and forth against the wall taking nearly 18 inches of cock in her well used hole. I guess you learn a thing or two serving Master Dominic for three years.

“What the fuck is that!” Ivy said, staring at Master.

“This is our new Master!” Kelsi said happily.

“Oh, good! That dumb bitch got mine arrested.” Ivy said, pointing.

I followed Ivy’s finger to see bicycle girl shoving a string of anal beads up her asshole.

Since the bicycle girl was convenient, we brought her too. We went out in the woods barely being noticed. Apparently a group of men in black mercenary gear were creating a distraction at the front of the containment.

“Well, that was lucky, wasn’t it Mom?” Kelsi said.

Oddly enough as soon as we were in the clear the men in black retreated. It didn’t look like many if any soldiers on either side of the conflict took casualties. I gave my new Master the side eye. He smirked in acknowledgement.

Once we were deep in the woods the real fun began. We got fitted with these shiny metal collars and our nipples were pierced with tracking devices. Master said we were his eyes and ears now and had to tell him what the boys of our planet were doing when he summons us.

“Ooooo, conquer my planet, Master!” I said, so turned on.

“No, conquer my womb, Master!” Kelsi said, shaking her tits.

“That is the plan. You humans will fade away. One generation at a time, you will be ours. How does that make you feel, human?” The Master said, grabbing Ivy by the throat.

“Happy Master! My species is too stupid to think for itself!” Ivy said, touching herself while being choked.

“Breed us, Master. Seed and breed us like good little sluts!” The bicycle girl said.

Master slapped her across the face and we all bent over the side of his spaceship. He fucked one girl, pumped a giant load in her pussy, then took a pill and fucked another girl. He repeated the cycle until we were all dripping green ooze from our cunts.

“You are honored to carry my heir,” The Master said.

“Yes, Master. Thank you, Master!” The four of us said in unison.

One year later...

“Human slave, attend to your Master!” My left titty said.

I woke up and looked at the single pierced nipple. The Master was calling me to service. It was 2:00 AM right now, but I’m always up for betraying my pathetic human race. It’s just such a hot fantasy.

“Jason, wake up. You have to watch the baby,” I said, getting out of bed.

“Yes, dear,” Jason said, with no resistance.

I put on a bathrobe and had a little pee. Jason went to the crib of “our” son. I could already tell that baby Jacob was just somehow superior to other humans. He’d be a little terror when he was old enough to speak. Me and Jason would happily do anything he told us to do. Raising him is the purpose of our existence.

“Where are you going so late?” Jason said, taking a chair by the crib.

“To go fuck a real man not some pathetic beta chump like you!” I said, annoyed that he had the audacity to question me.

I put on a some running clothes and went outside for what I hoped was a not so suspicious looking twilight run. My giant tits were bouncy even in the tightest of sports bras. I followed my usual route and met up with Kelsi who met me just three streets down the block.

“Hey, Mom, how’s my baby brother doing?” Kelsi said, stepping up beside me.

“Oh really good, and how about my grand daughter?” I said, matching her stride.

“Oh, she’s great. Markus is so good with her!” Kelsi said, smiling.

More and more girls ed our late-night running group. We all had the exact same tracking device pierced to our left nipple, marking us as of a very special club. There were nearly 50 of us now. Our little run concluded when we reached the park.

There was a staircase to nowhere in the middle of the field. Well, not really, but the spaceship inside it was invisible. There were 20 Masters waiting for us. We weren’t allowed to just run up to them of course. We crawled the last 50 feet. They all kind of look the same, but the Master who saved my daughter was easy for me to find. Especially when he points a remote at me and Kelsi and our nipple beep like we’re a car he owns.

“Aren’t you getting old for this human?” My Master said, pulling at my piercing.

“No, no, no. Please let me try again. Please knock me up one last time, Master. This ol’ cunt still got a few miles left on it,” I said, slapping my pussy like I was trying to move merchandise.

“That’s my favorite, slave. Turn around and grab your ankles,” Master said.

“Oh yes, Master! Thank you Master!” I said, doing just that.

I turned around smiling that little old me was his favorite pet human. I guess I was his first and most exciting conquest. I looked to see Kelsi and Ivy getting ed around the alien fraternity. Before long, they were both covered in green slime. Meanwhile, my hands were holding my ankles tightly as my pussy was stuffed full of my owner’s cock. I mean, I’m just so eternally grateful to him, so how can I not try to squeeze out one last baby and hasten the downfall of planet earth?

The other 47 girls had their own adventures going on. Afterwards we went aboard their starship and went for an honest to goodness space flight. We pressed our tits against the windows while we got fucked from behind. The view was beautiful.

Then they strapped us to a table one by one and put little cameras inside of our eyeballs. That was kind of fucked up, but anything for the superior species, right? Anything at all. Then we landed back in the park and ran home like nothing happened.

“How’s the most important being in my world?” I said, returning home.

“The baby is fine. Can I go to sleep now, honey?” Jason said.

“After you lick my shithole to bed, you worthless worm,” I said.

I can’t really explain why, but human men just don’t cut it anymore. Being around them is just so…bleh! That said, Jason has a very useful tongue. More importantly, he works hard to pay for things that make life easier for me and my babies.

I got in bed face down on my stomach. Jason bent over and started kissing my ass. I could hear him wanking his cock at the same time. I was in a good mood. I allowed it. He’s probably pretty proud of that 14-inch cock than he only gets to use when I see uninfected girls. There aren’t many of them left now.

“What was he like?” Jason asked, sounding desperate to know even a little bit.

“He was better than you, cuck. So much better. That’s all you need to know,” I said, closing my eyes.

“Unghhhhhhh!” He said, licking my butthole faster.

“For now,” I said, as an afterthought.