Tom stood stark naked on the balcony overlooking what had once been the amazon city, now HIS city, the city his father had given to him as a birthday present, watching the sun setting. His principle, Victoria, pregnant with his child, knelt at his feet equally naked, her arms wrapped around his leg hugging her cheek to his upper thigh. Tom’s bare cock dangled limp and wet above her head in the open air as he stood there without any modesty at all, gently stroking the woman hugging his leg as if she were a pet.
Tom leaned out over the railing, feeling the cool evening breeze on his bare feet, and his cock, enhanced by the thick layer of Victoria’s saliva evaporating on both of them.
Below him walked his father’s men, most of them dressed normally leading their naked obedient amazon slaves and that is what they are...real...genuine, slaves. People turned into possessions. Objects to be owned, trained and used for the pleasure of men.
Once the initial orgy was over, the men seemed to fall into a routine, clothing themselves for convenience and comfort wile leaving any female as naked as the animals. Two of the men down below looked up at him standing there ,naked, and waved to him happily before giving the women they were walking with firm slaps on their asses. Like horses the 2 responded picking up the pace with little giggles as they rubbed the bare ass cheek where they had gotten their swat.
Tom waved back, and glanced at his naked heroine tied to her own mother’s bed
stroking Victoria’s cheek softly.
His perspective had changed considerably. When he had arrived he pictured
himself naked 24/7 to be “ready for action” with any piece of ass he fancied.
Now he looked at the wet dream that was his heroine, laying naked, tied spread eagled to a bed as his slave. Her entire wonder woman uniform ensemble stood on display next to the bed and he was as limp as a boned fish.
Adult realization had replaced an adolescent fantasy. When he had first seen Wonder Woman, just the sight of her naked body had gotten him harder than the Rock of Gibraltar. But now, two days and at least 20 climaxes into her supple thighs; it just didn’t DO it for him.
Tom walked over to the entrance to the bed chamber to look at his naked sex slave from a distance while she continued to struggle helplessly. He liked referring to her like that now, even in his mind...a sex SLAVE. When he turned his moment was sudden and unannounced so that Victoria was half dragged to the floor, before releasing his leg and crawling on all fours after him and take up her station at his feet again. It was not that Tom had contempt for her, quite the contrary, but it was just not something Tom felt needed to be explained to the woman. He had gotten used to just moving and she automatically followed him.
And so had come the realization of the need for clothing for men. The clothing made him feel more normal. He didn’t have to stare at another guy’s junk, or wonder if he was being stared at. Clothing have him a feeling of security, of comfort and, perhaps most importantly, superiority over the female gender.
At that thought, he felt his manhood begin to respond. Yes Superiority, the privilege of clothes which also made the woman have to debase herself looking for what was not in plain sight. He could disrobe any time he wished, but all of her charms were on display 24/7, unable to hide either her arousal or her shame.
Kneeling beside the young lad, Victoria noticed him gazing in at his bound princess, and saw his length beginning to swell again. Being older Victoria understood completely. The initial naughtiness was over. She would make her move now.
“Master? What is wrong. You have Wonder Woman, you have me…” she snuggled her cheek against his warm, firm thigh as her hand slipped to his wet scrotum to gently caress it and encourage his growing arousal.
Tom smiled down, stroking Victoria’s silken tresses as he let her kneel up to gently kiss his scrotum unbidden
“I am worried about my father… and about being...impotent. Not measuring up…. I haven’t been able to make her climax to finish her off permanently. She fights me … and I can’t break her.”
Victoria noticed his defeatism and doubt of his manhood as his length, less then half firm, began to deflate. She had to be careful with this and work fast.
“You could leave her with your guard and go look for your father…”
Tom’s frustration grew “No! First off everyone else is already looking and second the ONE thing my dad and even my amazon tutor told me is NEVER leave an enemy in your backfield. I HAVE to get these two tamed and out of the way or they WILL escape and we will find ourselves all in prison or worse.”
Now was the time! Victoria gathered all her womanly charm, all her sex appeal and allure to rock back on her heels and stand before the young man. Victoria was still slightly taller then her prior student, but she stood before him holding his hands, her eyes down on his feet, respectfully. Her heels were slightly spread giving him unimpeded access to the soft wet lips of her bald camel toe and let her breasts pout right in front of his face.
“Master Tomas… you are young, and you are feeling what all men feel. I want to help you. I can tell you how to conquer the amazon. How to conquer ANY woman”
Tom’s loins began to stir again, seeing his defunct principle rise before him like some kind of svelte feline in a single easy graceful and smooth movement and stand before him, chaste and obedient but immediately became suspicious.
“Why would you do that Victoria?”
“Here I go” she thought.
“Master Thomas… I… I want to go home. You have had me, and I have kept my word. So if I ever strike your fancy you can have me anyway you want any time you want or make me do whatever you want. You have objectified me, I am your property now and forever.”
She had to suppress a smile, continuing to look down she could see her plan was working, the young man was over half erect again, now to fan those flames of lust, in her heart she wanted to see Thomas pound that amazon’s thighs into submission. She would get all the benefits of youth this place had restored her Libido, her youth, her health; she would get home and a healthy sex life.
“You have Wonder Woman, and I am pregnant carrying your child. If I do not get home soon, Robert will know I have been with another man… and you haven’t used me in days. Allow me to serve up these last 3 women to you…”
Tom gave a half-hearted smile. “So your bored serving on your knees without the sex” he nodded “I can understand that. So you think you can help me bring her to a climax?”
Victoria smiled “Master give me just 10 min and I promise, within the hour you can finish her off once and for all…”
“Damn!” Tom thought. She sounded so confident, so completely venomous...that he was fully erect. “So you think that in a few days I can get a climax out of her?”
Victoria gave a genuine smile “No Sir, in the next HOUR…”
Tom blinked… his heart raced, could she really DO this?
Victoria moved slightly to slip her arm around her student's waist to gently curl her fingers openly around his shaft, stroking him up and down his warm length like a prized stallion, feeling his bare skin against hers.
“Look at Wonder Woman…” The seductive principle gently whispered, blowing into her students ear as she palmed his pulsing shaft, gliding her fingers along the organ wet with her own saliva “What excites you about how she looks?”
Tom’s voice rose an octave at the unexpected but very welcome touch “Oh...ahem… her Breasts...her pussy….”
Victoria smiled “really? Take another look, is that really where you were looking?”
Trying to focus with his sexy principle playing with him...he blinked.
No...no he wasn’t looking at that any more… what he WAS looking at was the strongest most intelligent woman on the planet...with ropes around her ankle, writing and testing her bonds like a fly stuck in a spider web.
She was naked yes...but she was spread eagle with just enough slack that she could bend her limbs, otherwise she’s be in agony from being stretched.
The way the course rope snugged around the bare ankle and suddenly looking at the bare bottom of her foot, was HUGELY erotic and the control, much as she wanted Wonder Woman could not close her thighs or rise to cloth herself...
“No” Tom said excited again “No it wasn’t what I am looking at… it’s the control!”
“Yes” Victoria smiled running a finger up his length and over the head of his cock, careful not to bring him off. “Having her as your property, an object...to actually OWN her…”
Victoria Moved to be in front of the young man again
“Think of it Sir, she was caught...she was sold … you purchased her like you would purchase a prize bird or mare. Think about that, you PURCHASED a woman.”
Tom Stepped away before her fingers drove him mad “What has that to do with breaking her?”
Victoria smiled. “Use that Mater Thomas… the control brings your weapon to bare” she nodded to his cock “however...here is the secret most males over look… have you ever seen a boar breed a sow? He mounts her, ruts, gets a drink and goes to sleep.”
Tom nodded with realization dawning on him.
Victoria continued “Use her body against her Tom… your machine has her on the edge of a climax each time you mount her… but then...”
Tom finished for her smiling “but then I stopped… you mean I should not stop… but I..” he blushed “I need to recharge”
Victoria nodded “yes YOU do...but she does NOT...Use her...take the ‘edge off’ but then use that control...Lord it over her, keep HER aroused…” Tom nodded “while I recharge….”
Victoria nodded “Talk with her...work on her with her fantasies...you may want to own her...but you don’t want a mindless animal.. play with her emotions until your ready and then..”
Tom smiled “And then, I finish her.”
Princess Dianna lay on the soft feather bed gently struggling, her powers gone by her bondage. Naked, her body glimmered in a light sweat. She had been laying in a growing wet spot for two days, the young man was, if nothing else, quite frisky and potent and he had fertilized her more times then she had counted. Each climax a triumph for him, and a defeat for her. Even her amazon demeanor was nearing defeat and despair.
She could move just enough to shift position but the two days had been some of the most physically pleasant of her life. The young man sure knew how to bed an amazon princess…
NO! no that was the machine talking… damn it if these ropes didn’t feel so tight, and arousing. She yanked at them trying to cinch them around her ankles and wrists.
She shook her head, she must NOT give into these urges. Not just her, but the very FREE WILL of every amazon sister was at stake. It had been a titanic struggle but it had been getting easier every day, if she could just hold out another few days…
Tom Boone came into her sight and her eyes went immediately to his well endowed young anatomy. He was spectacular, the warm brown bush, he was hung like a freaking moose, that erection stood so upright above the large soft…
She wrenched her thoughts away “You are here to try and destroy me again Tom?”
Tom smiled own on her, crawling on the bed on all fours over her his full erection hanging from his thighs, ready for action as he smiled down at her. Wonder Woman felt his added weight on the bed, familiar with this, she was going to get raped again and along with the helplessness she felt the arousal from the humiliation. She wanted to look away, but would not give him the satisfaction, she locked eyes with him in defiance as she felt him spread her knees, leaving her bare quim defenseless.
Tom reached down to his erection and pressed the head to the bare lips of her sex. For some reason he loved this as much as the sex. His purple head forced open her nether lips, and there was nothing she could do as he rubbed and worked it between the silken soft vulva.
Her hips gyrated slightly trying to get away, to prevent him from entering her again, but she could not move more then a few inches and so as she tried to close her legs, tried to bring her hands up...his cock parted the soft slippery lips and his head began to disappear within her body. Tom closed his eyes and thrust, feeling his entire sex slip into her body until his head pressed nicely against her cervix.
Princess Diana felt his length and against her will, closed her eyes...she had imagined this with her one true love, Steve Trevor, but when she closed her eyes, all she saw was Tom...his magnificent body, his firm confidence...that is what she thought of, not Steve. The feeling of fullness, enhanced by her programming made her wet. She felt him take her wrists, she let him cross them above her head, and pin them and then he pulled back and lunged...hilting himself with in her again.
Ohhh! She closed her eyes and arched.
Tom, grinning form ear to ear quickly muffled her as he brought his lips down in a savage passionate kiss, feeling her body relaxing as she returned the unwanted kiss, opening her mouth to him.
Slipping fully within her body again, Tom began a bestial firm trusting, not quite a hate fuck...but this was for him. The head of his shaft battering her Cervix into submission, he pulled back and thrust, his hips like a machine gun as one hand held her wrists, his mouth covered hers, feeling her firm bare breasts against his chest as his other hand held her smooth thigh to give him better access to her unprotected sex.
They were both panting now, so heavily, he had to break the kiss. He pushed his upper body up with one arm, arching above her so he could glance down to see the base of his shaft, her soft sex stretched into a tight ring around it as he pulled back and thrust firmly, quickly again.
Beneath him The Amazon Princess fought a passive aggressive delaying action. When he pulled back she would clench her muscles around his shaft, snuggling it in the slippery muscles of her sex, and then, when only his head remained in her, she would relax actually allowing him to slam back into her to the hilt, trying desperately to make him climax before he forced her to and took her free will forever. She did not want to be pregnant again, but what other choice did she have?
Each movement brought an electrical bolt of pleasure, but she gritted her teeth in determination, so far she had been able to bring him off quickly, before he could force her to climax. He was young, virile, but he was crude.
Together on the bed in the late morning they wrestled… Tom’s thrust quickened as the amazon wildcat beneath him plied her feminine charms, the two of them sweating, bodies shimmering in the morning sun as they slipped against each other.
Diana fought to hold off her pleasure, it was maddening but if she climaxed...the program would complete…. She she was close...she could feel it. She lifted her hips and whispered P...please…”
That did it...Above her, her rapist stiffened and thrust in to his hilt. Tom felt himself deliver six firm pulses of his seed, his length buried within her...holding her, holding in her finishing the deed that he had started… feeling the sticky slippery morass he deposited within her body.
“Did that make you feel powerful?” She mocked him, panting and sweaty as he stayed buried within her body. She had learned he liked to remain within her until he was fully soft.
Tom was also panting “My God, you are incredible.” he smiled releasing her bound wrists to let his hands explore her skin. He knelt back to run his hands up her sweaty rib cage and up to her heaving breasts. His hands gently caressed the large mamaries, and his fingers rolled her nipples gently before leaning in to suckle a nipple, rolling is face in the slippery soft flesh as his tongue lapped and suckled noisily. He felt her muscles stiffen as he forced the unwanted pleasure upon her.
“You will forgive me if I don’t return the compliment” she said bitterly looking away. Feeling his hands, why had he not stopped?
“You’re really rather pathetic Tom, pathetic and selfish. You force yourself on me… I was your friend didn’t that mean anything to you?”
This time Tom recognized this for what it was, distract him, attack his manhood so he could not continue his assault on her virtues. Tom said nothing, instead he slipped his cock from her body and began kissing down her throat towards her bare abdomen.
Diana felt the soft kisses and looked back at the unexpected tenderness “What are you doing? Tom...STOP it...Tom PLEASE...”
“What am I doing? Why, I am saying thank you!” Tom smiled as he pressed his lips over her other bare nipple and gave a gentle suck, his tongue playing with her nipple ring.
Satisfaction flooded him when she arched her back, surprised by the gesture” Great Hera!” she gasped.
Tom smiled “I think someone is enjoying this” he chuckled as his hands gently caressed her sides.
The caress was like liquid fire as the helpless princess felt warm raw lust flood thru her to her loins.
“Tom…. Tom stop this...please.” Now Tears began to form in the princesses eyes.
The young man’s face left her nipple and appeared in her field of vision, smiling warmly as his hands slid down her bare abdomen to caress the soft lips of her sex “That is MASTER or LORD Thomas to you…" He smiled, he LISED seeing her beg...
Wonder Woman writhed, yanking her feet only for them to be stopped short by the bite of the sisal rope around her shapely ankle “I will never call you master!”
Tom felt his control...and pressed his mouth over her’s again in an open kiss...changing her snarl into a muted whimper as he slipped his index finger into her sex and began teasing.
Diana’s eyes opened widely, where did this come from. Lust burned within her, raw, untamed as she fought to keep it in check.
Tom broke the kiss and smiled again “Something wrong princess? Would you like to beg your master for more?”
Diana shuddered, she was helpless to do a thing, the beast within her was winning, she had been kept on the edge of climax for days… raped, frustrated, left unfulfilled..it wasn’t fair.
She felt his finger leave her sex and his hand slid under her to caress her smooth bare ass before nuzzling at her ear and throat.
“P...please… Tom… “Stop please...if you do this...I won’t have any self worth”
“ah ha!?” Tom held up a finger “I like having you beg me again but...who?”
Diana glanced at her mother, still helpless in the conditioning machine. Her mother may be an amazon Queen, but she had never dealt with male technology, if Diana did not do something...the queen would be no match for Tom like this.
“Tom…” Diana allowed her eyes to weep “All...all I ever wanted to do is help others…”
Tom had seen this maneuver used before, try to play his sympathy with her years, he didn’t buy it… Outside of Wonder Woman’s vision, as he seemed to listen attentively to her plea...he used his other hand to wave to Victoria...pointing at Wonder Woman’s soft mound.
“And that beautiful body of yours is going to CONTINUE to help others” He smiled again rock hard. “I really DO like you Diana, but lets face it, a kid like me would NEVER have been allowed in your bed no matter HOW good, bad or even attractive I was. Consider this a well earned retirement, an eternity of pleasure for a lifetime of helping others.”
Diana looked around in desperation and lowered her voice “Tom...p...please...if you do this… my..my only worth in life will be...what is between my legs…”
To her horror, Wonder Woman realized, too late, this is exactly what her rapist had wanted to hear, his erection was firming again.
Victoria had been expecting this, She could see her young student had the amazon princess on the ropes and was moving in for the kill… The other woman’s body writhed like a snake and Tom wanted some insurance.
Victoria moved between the princesses spread thighs and pressed her smooth cheeks in, sealing her mouth over the princess’s mound to give a firm but gentle suckle as the principal's tongue pressed inside the defenseless cunt to lick the salty sweet mixture.
Wonder Woman’s eyes opened in shock as all four limbs yanked up straining against the ropes which held her bound. “NUNNGH! N...n...NO!” she grunted out at the sudden unexpected pleasure.
Tomas now smiled down “oh, I’m afraid that you won’t be saying no much longer…”
Desperate now, feeling her lust overtaking her, she could only think of one more, desperate idea.
She looked up at the young man “Thomas….” She saw him look away, her eyes going to his groin, he was fully erect, he was going to mount her and she was sure she would not be able to fight off this climax, he had her cornered.
“M...Master Tomas….I beg you…. I..I will be your slave, I will surrender just...release my mother and sister, I swear you all the pleasure you can handle….”
"There it was!" The bam was breaking, she was openly begging him and acknowledging his superiority. His Superiority as a male, his Superiority as a Peron, his Superiority as a master!"
Thomas moved Victoria away as he moved again between Wonder Woman’s spread thighs “oh so NOW that you see I am going to succeed, NOW you call me Master? You know, I do not have to bargain” he said teasing the head of his erection against her wet lips again “But very well… do you promise if I free your Mother and sister...you will make love to me, right here...right now…. Your word as an Amazon Princess?”
Wonder Woman’s lust addled mind seized on the ray of hope “Y...Yes...I swear...please...if that's what it takes, sacrificing myself...Promise me…”
Tom smiled “I promise, I swear...give yourself to me… and I will free your mother and sister in exchange for you.” To her Surprise, Tom actually released her wrists and ankles.
By now her amazon libido was in melt down mode and she leapt on him like a crazed mink...taking him in her arms and thrusting her pelvis over his erection pressing her soft red lips to his mouth in a passionate kiss.
This was a new Experience for Tom, and it ALMOST pushed him over the edge...he fought his climax desperately, added by the fact he had recently climaxed, but he felt her throw her arms and legs around him, her lips hungry for his mouth, her arms around him as she skid her body against his and began riding him like a stallion.
Her hips gyrated against his as their pelvic bones met and she hungrily accepted his tongue into her mouth.
Somewhere in the very back of the princesses mind, she gave a sigh of defeat and resignation. It would be over…. With that thought her climax hit her like a kamikaze airplane.
Beneath her Tom looked up in wonder as he felt the familiar squeeze of a woman’s climax around his cock, the muscles contracting as if to help pull his seed toward her fertile eggs. Saw Wonder Woman throw her head back in bliss as she held him, clutched him close.
In Sympathy, he felt his own climax burst fourth deep within her womb, pulsing ropes of pearly white semen into her body again.
Looking into her face, he could see the change, the tension, the conflict slipping away as her free will was finally deleted.
For Wonder Woman, the burst of intense pleasure was like nothing before, disappointment became satisfaction, defeat became release and humiliation became intense gratifying pleasure!
Victoria watched, kneeling on her heels, with satisfaction as the two lovers embraced...holding each other as if frozen in time trembling in a mutual climax. Thinking in her mind “Fuck you bitch...literally...enjoy your life at your master’s feet”
When he was spent, Tomas Boone rolled over and leaned back against the headboard of the bed putting his hands behind his head, A smug smile on his face as he gazed on the glistening wet body of his newest amazon slave, knowing what to expect without even having to command it.
For Diana, she was shocked at how little had changed. She had felt the neurons of free will in her brain burned away at the dopamine release and distraction of her will… She remembered everything clearly. Her capture, the rapes, her auction and purchase, everything, but now they were a fond memory.
It was an odd sensation, she knew this had been forced on her, she just didn’t care about that.
Catching her breath she looked own to where she was joined to her master, at the sticky glistening white mess she had made. She looked at her master smiling smugly, expectantly as he leaned back in the bed.
Wonder Woman lifted her hips letting his magnificent member slip from her folds and without being told, crouched before him opening her mouth to take a long slow lab of his sex, from balls to head, gathering a large wad of creamy white male seed, mixed with her own juices on her tongue to swallow.
Tome laughed as he watched the face of Wonder woman swallow his seed like it was the finest cream in the world “Good Girl”
Tom made no move to stop her as she first used her tongue to lift his wet tip and her lips to suck him into her mouth. bobbing her head as she nursed hungerly before pressing her face between his thigh to suckle his soft scrotum gently into her cheeks.
For Diana, she knew she had not wanted this but it was now arousing. The familiar salty sweet taste of their combined juices filled her mouth, her reprogramming made her compare it to kettlecorn. In any case as her nose was rubbed into his sweaty slippery brown pubic hair, she suckled and tongued his cock swallowing and cleaning him
When she had his length clean and glistening she pulled back parting the union with a kiss on the purple head before turning her head to the side and pressing her face between his thighs to nuzzle and lick at the soft scrotum again. The woman in her knew this as a humiliating act of subservience, but what mattered to her was this was as natural as breathing.
Victoria smiled as she saw Tom push the back of Wonder Woman’s head down between his thighs and sidled over to him and hold her face down in his crotch.
. “Are you actually going to free her mother and daughter?”
Tom smiled and kissed Victoria’s chin “hell no...I’m not stupid… Wonder Woman is my slave, if she isn't already pregnant she will be and her Mother and daughter are next.“
When Diana had finished washing her master’s balls she leaned back smiling “Thank you for raping me master.”
Victoria frowned “that was an odd thing to say.”
“Not really” tom replied “Diana, Victoria here ate you out to get you ready, why don’t you return the favor?”
Victoria, now standing beside the bed...watched Wonder woman kneel before her. Victoria parted her heels and watched the now defunct Wonder woman press her face between Victoria’s thighs, seal her mouth over the principle’s mound and suckle firmly, the tongue parting and penetrating the other woman’s sex.
As Tom had done, Victoria’s only response was to press the back of Wonder Woman’s head deeper in, and enjoy the service. Tom continued “Part of the programming, she will never refer to it as fucking or making love, I have programmed her to ask to be raped..from now on.