Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. I thought I’d try a different look and sentence structure for this chapter, please let me know how you guys like it. ENJOY———
Tim, the Teenage Part Sixteen By: Rass Senip
+++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 3 - Chains of Slavery (mc, mf)
"Holy Shit. Tim, you better see this," Joey said as we started down the drive.
"What. Did some servant take pity on them and <sob> hold their leash so they could follow us?"
"Tim, stop the car and look!" Suzi pleaded.
"What.." I said, not stopping the car, but looking out the back window. The twins were at the top of the steps. It was difficult to see what they were holding and said so.
"It's their collars, Timmy," Suzi said softly.
"It couldn't be.. Are you sure?" I said.
"Well, that's what it looked like before the trees blocked our view," Joey said, a little upset at me.
"Okay. I guess it wouldn't hurt to make sure," I said a little hopefully.
As the car reached the end of the drive and pulled out onto the main road, we did a U-turn and were driving back up the drive a minute later.
"Yep. They're bare necked," Joey said a little discussed with me.
"I don't believe it. They really did it. HOLY SHIT-CO-BOOBS! I DID IT! I can't believe we did it."
"Yeah. But what did you do," Joey said, still discussed.
"What do you mean?" Suzi said, surprised as I was.
"You just turned them against your father, who to them was their father. You just destroyed their lives Tim. Joy's, Honey's, and your father's," Joey said, glaring at me.
"What's your problem? I just helped them set themselves free!" I said.
"Who the fuck asked you too? They didn't. Look at them. They're still crying. When are you going to learn not to fuck with other people's heads? You said that they couldn't be controlled. What do you think you are trying to do if not control them. You may have set them free, but you know what? They will never be as happy."
"Joey.. stop talking like that.. You know Tim did the right thing."
"No I don't. And he doesn't either. That's the problem. Just because he has all these powers he thinks he knows what is best for all of us. I'm sick of his attitude. Maybe he doesn't want to become his dad, but he sure likes to play God like he does."
"Fuck you Joey. I'm just trying to do what I feel is right. Maybe I fucked up. But you know what? If I was really playing God, you would be bowing in front of me right now."
"Boys, stop it," Suzi said loudly. "What are we going to do? They're still waiting. We can't just leave them now." She looked at me straight in the eye and said, "Joey is right about one thing. You shouldn't be deciding things for anyone without discussing it with them first. And Timmy, we love you. We trust you, but only when you trust us and tell us what's going on."
Then to Joey, she said, "And as for you, you don't really think he was playing God. I may not be able to read minds, but I know when you aren't telling us everything. So spill it, mister."
Joey sighed. "I liked it."
"Liked what," I said, a little upset with him myself.
"Everything. I liked Joy. The way she was, though. I liked her as a slave. I know.. It's wrong. But... Fuck. I don't know. I guess I like the way his dad lives. Everyone is happy, and no one has any worries. It's so peaceful and stuff."
"Joey?" I said.
"So, would you like to be a slave?"
"No, I'm not saying that..."
"Why? Are you saying other people are better off as slaves, but in your case it's different?"
"Uhm, well... No, I guess not."
"Okay, maybe I don't want to be a slave. But they were already. And they were happy."
"Oh, Joey. That is exactly how my father feels. You know what?"
"My father used to be a lot worse than he is now. He used to take people whenever it suited him, making them his mindless slaves. And when he got tired of them, he just let them rot. But then my mom made him a slave, and that gave him a different view of life. Take Katie for example."
"Before my mother, he would have took her and never let her be anything but a toy for his dick. But now... He let's her have her own life, and just uses her when he wants her. She doesn't have any choice with him, but she does have a life that she can make choices for herself. Even my dad knows that a life where you make your own decisions is better than one where everything is decided for you."
"Well, I don't know. I still think there are advantages to being a slave."
I sighed. "I know I am probably going overboard to make a point, but it would settle this once and for all. You see, my dad has his hooks in you Joey. He has you thinking just the way he wanted. Suzi, you're still okay. But I think I better show you both what it's like to be a slave. You will both be my slaves for an hour tonight."
"NO!" Joey said.
"Tim!? You didn't listen to a thing I SAID! You can't just make up you mind about something like this without.."
"Whoever gets the choice? My father never asked any of his intended slaves if they wanted too. No. I have to do this. I have no choice."
I reached out to my friend's minds, and made them my happy little slaves.
"Meet me in our bedroom. I want you two to be naked and fucking by the time I get there."
"Yes Master!" They both said in unison.
They took off running towards the house. I walked up to the twins, whose cheeks were still red from crying.
"I am so proud of you two. I didn't think you could ever break free. I would be honored if you two ladies would join me in a little stroll, and a little lovin' later."
As we walked arm in arm to the bed room, I told the twins how they never had to be slaves again. They could do what they wanted, but there would be times where they would have to do things they didn't like. And I told them that if sucking dicks made them happy, it was okay to do it, even if it seemed like it was a thing only a slave would do.
"Being free means doing things because you either want to, or need to. Not because someone tells you have to. If you love my father, and it makes you feel good to do what he wishes, then that's okay. It doesn't make you a slave. It makes you something that is so much more, especially to him, because you didn't have to."
By the time I arrived to the bedroom, I was certain I had made them understand. Joey and Suzi were on the bed, Joey humping away. He had already cum once, but hadn't stopped to enjoy it. I explained to the twins what was going on, and asked them to leave us alone for the remainder of the hour.
"Joey, stop fucking and get off her."
"Both of you, come over here and take my clothes off."
Once naked, I got on the bed and sat with my legs apart.
"Suzi, come suck your Masters dick."
"Yes Master. Thank you Master."
"Joey? Have you fucked her in the ass yet?"
"Suzi? Do you want Joey to fuck you in the ass?"
"Do I Master?"
"Yes you do, very much."
"Yes Master. THANK YOU Master."
"Suzi, stick your ass up in the air. While Joey is fucking your ass, you will become hotter and hornier and that will make you give me even better head. Then you will take it into your throat like the slutty slave you are.
"Joey, stick your dick in her pussy and get lubed. I don't want you hurting her any more than you have to. But when you have it lubed, I want you to stick it in her ass and fuck her as hard as you can. And no one cums until I say."
I forced Suzi's ass to relax, then noticed that she wasn't empty in the rectum.
Before Joey was about to enter her, I said, "Shit. Joey, I want you to take Suzi into the bathroom, and watch her shit. I want you to watch the stuff come out of her ass, and tell me exactly what it looks like. Once she is done, you wipe her ass for her. Then you will shit, and Suzi will watch. Once you're both done, I want you two to get back in here and get back to what you were doing."
"Yes Master!" they cried in unison.
"Here comes the first one, Master," Joey yelled from the bathroom. "It's kinda long and a lot thinner than mine usually is, Master. It's has those round lumps in it, and it smell's like shit too, Master. It made a nice plop in the water, Master. Her ass just spit out a couple small ones, Master. Two of them were just round balls stuck together, Master. Ewwww, Master! She's really grunting now. I think.. She is really sticking her insides out at me, Master. Okay, Master, the last round ball came out. I'm wiping her ass. Master."
"Joey, did that turn you on? Is your dick really hard?" I called.
"Yes, Master. It made my dick so hard that I wanted to touch it. But I didn't, Master. You didn't tell me I could, so I didn't, Master."
"Joey, shit and wipe your own ass. Suzi come here. I want to fuck you instead."
"Yes Master!" they both said, Suzi adding, "Thank you, Master!" and hurried to the bed.
As she climbed up to me, I prevented her from mounting me, and said, "Suzi? Did Joey watching you turn you on?"
"Yes Master. It was embarrassing, Master," she said.
"What do you want to do, Suzi? What does Suzi want to do?"
"I want to do whatever my Master wants me to do, Master."
"No, I mean, what does the real Suzi want to do?"
"I.. I.. don't understand, Master. I only wish to please you. I want nothing else."
"I can’t do this. I just can't.. I'm sorry Suz. I... just can't go through with it.."
"Oh, Timmy..." she said, seeing the tears in my eyes. "Think I understand. Just don't do it again?"
"Fuck you Tim!" Joey said from the bathroom. "I can't believe you did that to us. You.. You... FUCK!"
"Joey! You know why he did it! And he didn't do anything we didn't already want to do." Suzi said to my defense.
"I can't believe you're defending him! He made us slaves, Suzi! An you're still thinking like one! Holy shit! You SLUT! You LIKED it!"
"JOEY! THAT IS ENOUGH!" I said getting on my feet. "YOU'RE the one whose the FUCK! You just called Suzi a SLUT! What happened to your brains, man? Why can't you see what my father is doing to us? He's trying to break us up or make me turn you into my slaves! "OH SHIT! I DID! FOR A FEW MINUTES YOU WERE!"
I screamed in horror. My legs gave out from underneath me, and I sank to the floor covering my face with my hands. I didn't cry or anything. I just didn't want to think anymore. No one said anything for few minutes.
Finally, Joey said, "I'm sorry Suz. I didn't mean it when I called you a slut."
"I know Joey. I know," Suzi said softly.
Joey walked over to the bed and sat down next to Suzi.
After a few more minutes of silence, Suzi slipped off the bed and sat down next to me. "Tim? You're doing it again... This is the exact same thing you did when you had that nightmare. You shut us out when you needed us the most. I don't think I can take it again. If you don't talk it out with us now, I don't think I want to... spend time with you anymore. So please... talk to us. I don't want to lose you."
I sat there quietly, finding myself wanting her to leave me and never get close to me again. It was the right thing to do, I kept telling myself. Let them go so they will be safe.
"Tim, stop thinking that way. I'm sorry," Joey said. "Suz, he wants us to leave him, to protect us from him. So we can't."
"Tim.. You're such a.... a... an ass hole!" Suzi said, knocking me over onto my side. "You keep making these stupid decisions for all of us, and you have no right! You don't want to be your father? Then stop trying to control our lives! You.. You.. HRRRRRRR!!" she yelled, rolling me onto my back and climbing on top of me.
"You piss me off!!" I ignored her. I didn't fight her, but I didn't respond to her.
"He's not listening to you Suzi," Joey said, monitoring my thoughts. "He's only thinking about how his dad tricked him. He thinks everything was a plot within a plot, within a plot. I think he's become paranoid."
That shot through my head like a stab of lightening. Paranoid? Is that what my father wanted me to become?
"Stop it Tim. Your father may have planned some of this. But he couldn't have foresaw all of it. I'm hungry.
It's time for dinner. Let’s just go and have some normal food to eat. I'm not in the mood for anything... kinky."
"I'm hungry too, Tim. But I want to take a shower first to get this chocolate stuff off me from Joey."
Suzi then said to Joey, "How could you stand it with your clothes on? You were going to go home with it on you?"
"I didn't really believe we would go home. I figured Tim was doing what he thought his dad was doing. You know. Plots within plots within plots.."
"Suz?" Joey said as she walked into bathroom.
"Can I join you? I don't think I could reach it all."
"You can come, but don't think for a moment I don't see right through you, horny boy."
"Tim? Come with us? Please?"
I thought about it, but I wasn't in the mood. I said, "Thanks Joey. But I want to think a little more."
"Suit yourself," Joey sighed.
While I laid there, listening to Suzi giggling once in a while during their shower talk, I wondered if Joey had understood what I was trying to show him by making him a slave. As I suspected, Joey had learned enough about his own limited abilities to shield his private thoughts from me, and also had a shield up to prevent me from making him a slave again. It wasn't anything I couldn't get around, and we both knew it. But if I ever tried, it would mean the end of our friendship forever. It was just another one of those lines in the dirt I was not supposed to cross. I wondered how long it would take before I did.
I was still in the same position when they came out, a towel draped around Suzi, with Joey's arms wrapped around them both. They lost their smiles when they saw I hadn't moved, but forced them back on when I smiled weakly at them.
"The kitchen is waiting for our order. What will it be?" I said from the floor.
"Well, I know they could make us anything we want, but... I'm kinda in the mood for some pizza?" Suzi said.
"Yeah," Joey agreed. "That sounds perfect. With some of your dad's drink, Tim."
"Okay. Our usual then? What do you want on yours Suz? Joey and I usually have the works."
"That's fine. Except no olives or those fishy things."
"Yeah. Okay. It will be ready by the time we get to the table I imagine." I said, sitting up.
"You know? I think I'm gonna ask to get us some golf carts or go carts. Just so we don't have to walk a half a mile to get somewhere."
"Fellas, I think I'm going to get dressed for dinner. I'm getting chilly from the shower, and I'm just not that comfortable in that robe," Suzi said.
"Yeah, I am too. I guess it's a good thing I did bring more clothes," Joey said. "I'm all nice and clean, but these clothes are all... sticky."
"Well, I will too then. We'll shock the slaves and... Hey, Suz. Maybe tomorrow we could take the twins shopping.."
"Ewww! I like that idea. But how do we get them there without clothes on?"
"What do you mean, Suzi? With Tim around, we all could go naked and nobody would notice a thing."
"Oh yeah.. Hmm maybe I could.."
"HEY! I'm not that good yet. I probably could do it if we were some place not that busy, but not the mall like you're thinking. Jeez Joey, I think I've created a monster. Next thing you know she'll be wanting to have sex in public."
"Ooooffff," Suzi said, her eyes glazed over, imagining what I had just said.
"Yeah. Or watching her parents having sex," Joey added quickly.
"Yuuuckk!" Suzi groaned, snapping out of her daydream. Joey and I both laughed.
Once we were dressed, we made our way to the dinning hall. I had to check the directions three times on the way, for it was located in a different part of the wing compared to the South Mansion. Our conversation wound up on the prospects of what we could get while we were shopping tomorrow.
"Hey, what if we got a few things for our room at school?" Joey asked.
"Like what?" Suzi inquired.
"Uhm, like maybe a small refrigerator? You know, for sodas and snacks. And maybe a TV!"
"A fridge, okay. TV? I don't think Higgs would like that. Besides, I don't want to spend too much money. I mean, I know my dad is rich and all, but.."
"You mean you would pay for it?" Joey said surprised.
"Of course I would pay for it. I'm not going to steal anything!"
"But.. What's the difference. I mean, doesn't your dad just... take the money he uses from someone?"
"NO... That would be stupid. Even if you didn't care about who got blamed or how it would affect other people, it’d still be stupid to suddenly have all this money without some kind of normal way of getting it. My dad has a lot of businesses. Most of them are honest too. He doesn't need to take it from anyone. Besides, I think he likes working for money, even if he doesn't really do it all that much. It's more like... a hobby I guess."
"A hobby.. heh. I guess I can forget my bank idea then. Oh well."
"Joey, you worry me sometimes," Suzi said.
"I think he was kidding, Suz," I said.
"Oh, you never know," Joey said mysteriously.
"What about.... we get a new sofa," Suzi said a few moments later. "But with one of those fold out beds."
"Now THAT's an idea!" Joey said.
"Hmmm, maybe.. I don't really want to, uhm, have that temptation all the time, but I guess we can control ourselves."
"Yeah, we can just pick a day or two a week, and add it to our schedule like our three ways."
"I don't want to do that..." Suzi said.
"Why?" Joey and I asked.
"I just don't want it to become a weekly event, that's all. Besides, I do have my periods you guys have to work around. Let’s just keep the three ways with a schedule, and let us do our lovin' when the mood is right."
"Heh, yeah," Joey said. "But I'm always in the mood. Right Tim?"
"He has a point Suzi. We have to have some kind of schedule. Or some rules so we aren't bonking each other ten times a week."
"Okay, but let's get back to our shopping list," Suzi said. "We can figure out some rules later."
"Well, I was thinking about actually sorta going with Joey's idea and have another room cleared out. But not for a bed. I'm almost caught up in my school work, and I want to get some others into our thinking links and start seriously start drawing symbols. I figure if we had four people drawing while Joey feels them out, we could get a lot of them done. Higgs liked the idea, remember Joey?"
"Yeah, I think it was his idea to use more than just one person."
"Uhm, guys? I don't want to spoil your fun, but..." Suzi started.
"But what?" I asked.
"What's the matter, Suzi?" Joey queried.
"Well, if you guys get more people into the think link, I think I'd like to.. uhm.. not be."
"Huh?" Joey said as we turned the final corner.
"What? Why, Suz? Did I do something that bothered you?"
"NO! Nothing like that. I'm just... kinda bored while you're doing that kind of stuff. I can't draw, and I don't really know all that much. At least not what would help you in what you're doing. I still want to get into the other kind of links. And we will still have our private three ways. So I think we would all be better off if I didn't do those with you. Besides, Joey has a hard time keeping his mind on business with me around," she finished, grinning.
We entered the dinning hall, and we gasped at the splendor of it. The entire room appeared to be made of crystal. The floor and the walls were glassy white, while the table, chairs, and even the silverware were crystal clear. The chairs did have comfortable padding which wasn't transparent, but they did not disrupt the effect. There were no sharp edges anywhere, and the ceiling was a beautiful pattern of crystals which focused the dimming sunlight into soothing patterns. The white silver chandelier stood out with thousands of crystals hanging from it, but yet it did not significantly block the magnificent ceiling. Joey and Suzi had gasped for obvious reasons. But I had gasped for an entirely different one.
"I've seen this before.." I exclaimed.
"Huh?" Joey said. "How? I though you never been here before.."
"I haven't. My mom showed me some of her memories of when she was a Mistress. I think this room used to be my mom's.. I'm sure of it."
"Wow. You mean this place used to be your mom's mansion?"
"I guess so. I haven't seen anything else that looks familiar. But if I remember right, the light that comes through the ceiling makes a couple different pictures on walls at different times of the day. I guess we are too late to see any.."
"Wow...." Suzi said.
The pizza was brought in, and we sat down next to each other. The waiters were very surprised, not expecting to see us clothed like that and I not sitting at the head of the table.
"So, what other things did your mom show you of her mansion?"
"Uhm, I can't really.... Oh, well there was this one fountain. My mom really liked it. And I think there was this huge... uhm... painting of her. You know, nude? She didn't really let me see it, but I kinda.. had a feel of it. Sorta an impression. But I don't remember anything else. I'm sure there was."
We talked while we ate, Joey and I scarfing most of the two extra large pizzas’ down. Suzi ate all she wanted, and Joey and I were almost bottomless pits when it came to pizza.
"So, what are you thinking about getting for the second room at school?" Joey asked when the conversation thinned out a bit.
"Well, I really like that easy chair we got. I was thinking about getting two for you and me, and then just some comfortable chairs at a long table for the drawers. We will have to get an air conditioner for that room, and I think I want to carpet them both. Suzi said something about how she would like to see our main room painted and get some curtains put up. I figured we could do it after school sometime and do them both."
"Goody. I know exactly what kind of curtains to get. What about wallpapering it instead.. we could get..."
"No WAY!" Joey objected. "Curtains, maybe. But wallpaper? You were going to say flowered paper, weren't you? Admit it. You were thinking flowers. I'm not going to be able to think symbols with flowers running through my head."
"FINE! I'll just get those curtains with lots and lots of lace and, and, hearts and things like that. No flowers." Suzi said nose to nose with Joey, grinning.
"Uhm, flowers will be okay. Just make them really little? Okay? Sweetie?" Joey said, ready to smooch.
"Uhm, hey guys? I hate to interrupt, but our hour is up, and the twins are probably waiting in our room. And besides. The only way wallpaper will get put up in those rooms is if you do it yourself. I'm not having any part of ... of.." I stopped because Suzi nose was now touching mine, and she was grinning even harder. "Uhm. Well, maybe my mom knows somebody..."