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Part 5

      	Ken leaned back from Jane to try and clear his head a bit.  His body 
was soaring with lust, despite all the sex he'd had over the last few days.  
He didn't question it, just rode the wave.

      	Ken stood and when Jane began to stand also he said, "Stay on your 
knees, and remove your clothing."

      	His tone was deceptively mild, but Jane actually jumped at the sound 
of the order and knelt there looking at him.  Her lips were parted and he 
could see her nipples clearly through her top.

      	"Do I have to repeat myself?" She shook her head.  "Well, looks like 
you've earned your first punishment with me.  Now strip.'

    	Jane moaned and began removing her clothing.  The jeans were the 
hardest to get off,  and went last.  First, she removed her top, then her 
bra, freeing her large breasts.  As large breasts do, they had some sag to 
them, but not a lot.  The gold bars through each large nipple glinted in the 
dim light and by the time she was naked, her skin shone in the bright light 
of the moon.  Ken looked down as she knelt, her back erect, her knees spread 
wide and her hands resting on her thighs.

      	He squatted next to her and cupped his hand under her chin, tilting 
her head up.  Her eyes remained on the ground.

      "I want you to look at me, Jane.  You don't need to do that eyes down 
thing unless you really get off on it."

      Her bright blue eyes locked with his and he felt ... something, jump 
between the two of them.  His lust intensified, and her breath caught.

      "Would you," he said, pulling her face closer to his,  "care to serve 
me tonight?  If so, you should know that, I'll punish you for not obeying 
me."

      "May I call you Master?"  her voice was trembling.

      "Yes," he said as their lips came together.  As kisses went it was the 
best he'd ever experienced, save the one with Lea.  But he wasn't thinking 
about that now, and the fire of lust burned along his nerves as their 
tongues danced in each other's mouths.  She tasted hot and sweet and gave 
herself to the kiss as no one that he'd ever kissed had before.  He didn't 
touch her with anything else, and her hands stayed on her thighs.  But he 
almost came from just that contact and he could feel her trembling with 
need.  After an eternity, they separated.

      "Now, cup your hands under your breasts and offer them to me for 
punishment."  Ken was astonished that his voice was steady.  In fact, 
despite the flow of hormones raging through his body, he felt completely in 
control of himself.  Jane complied, lifting her large breasts in her hands 
as an offering.  He bent and pulled the thin belt from her jeans and wrapped 
it around one hand so that there was just about a foot dangling from his 
fist.  Each breast received ten very firm strokes with the belt.  Jane 
didn't move, but she did moan a lot, thanking him after he finished.  He 
told her to put her hands behind her back.

      She complied, then asked, "Master, my your slave beg to cum?"

      	He squatted in front of her and, looking down, noted that she'd made 
a large wet patch on the blanket between her legs.  Even as he watched, 
another thick drop of oil leaked from her sex.  He could smell her musk and 
her sweat, and they made his cock leak.

      	"I think you'll have to wait for that."  Her eyes flashed with 
excitement.  Ken saw being denied an orgasm just excited her more.  He ran a 
hand between her swollen lips.  She was hot and very slippery and her fluids 
coated his finger.  She watched every movement as he raised the finger to 
his mouth and tasted her.  Her taste was amazing; dark and smoky, sweet and 
salty was the only way to describe it. He wanted to plunge his tongue into 
her core and listen to her scream her orgasm, coating his lips with her cum. 
  That would come later.  He looked at her breasts and noted that they were 
very red where the belt had struck them.  Her nipples stood out, inch long, 
thick nubs that he couldn't wait to play with.  Wait he would - but not for 
everything.  He stood, unzipped his pants and freed his thick cock.

      	He grabbed a fist full of her dark hair, but she was already moving 
her head to his organ.  Her lips opened and they both groaned as he speared 
her mouth.

      	She was very accomplished in the oral arts, working her tongue under 
the crown of his dick and applying just the right amount of suction as he 
slid in and out of her mouth.  He wasn't rough, but he wasn't gentle either. 
  Saliva dripped down her chin and onto her breasts as he neared orgasm, his 
hand tightly entwined in her hair.  Finally, he began to spurt into her 
greedy mouth, the first few eruptions coating her tongue.  The last several 
he sprayed on her face and breasts, groaning as he gripped his cock.

      	The release of sexual energy he'd come to associate with sex, did not 
occur.  He was satisfied, but could still feel the energy zipping through 
his body and knew that he'd have no trouble 'getting it up' again in just 
minutes.  Plus, as he examined her front, he was surprised to see just how 
much he'd cum all over her.  More than usual, that was for sure, and that 
didn't count what he'd spurted into her mouth.

      	Stepping off the blanket and putting his cock back in his pants he 
looked at the kneeling woman.  She was so sexy!  Her cunt was swollen, as 
were her breasts and nipples.  She was dripping with excitement and his cum.

      	"Are you coming with me to my house?"

     	 "If you wish, Master."

      	"Fold your clothes and the blanket.  Put on your shoes and we'll head 
back."

      	She followed his directions and he made her walk back to the car, 
nude, her arms bent 90 degrees, palms up with the blanket and her clothes in 
them.  It was a tiring position, especially since he was in no hurry on the 
way to the cars.

      	Once they got back to the lot, they saw it wasn't empty.  There was a 
couple making out on one of the wooden picnic tables near the lot.  Despite 
the fact that Jane could be clearly seen (the moon was very bright), she 
never hesitated - even when they started to walk right past the two.

     	"Holy shit," said the guy, breaking the kiss.  He'd been kissing the 
girl, who's back was to them.

      	She looked at him, then looked in the direction of his gaze.  "Whoa," 
she said, her eyes traveling up and down Jane's nude body.  It was obvious 
that Jane had been engaged in some sexual activity, since the cum still 
hadn't completely dried.

      	"Good evening folks," smiled Ken.

      	"I guess!" said the guy, his eyes also on Jane.  The came to rest on 
her pierced and redened breasts.

      	Ken looked at the cute girl sitting on the table and information 
began to flood his brain.  She was nineteen and at the moment, very aroused. 
  She was an exhibitionist, and enjoyed flashing guys whenever she could but 
she was too shy to go all the way and do anything that was too public. She 
really wanted to though.  She had a nice body too - a little plump, but very 
fine.

      	"Do you like what she's wearing?" Ken asked.  He could feel Jane's 
embarrassment and soaring arousal.  When he looked between her legs, it was 
just in time to see a large drop of liquid ooze off her pussy onto her 
thigh.  She felt it and it embarrassed - and aroused her - even more.  It 
would take little to make her cum.

      	"Oh, yeah," said the guy.

      	Ken knew that this was the perfect time to suggest that Beth, Dave's 
girlfriend, try a little public nudity of her own.   "Why don't you give it 
a try?" he said looking at Beth.  "I'm sure that Jane here would like to 
have company."

      	Beth jumped and he knew it was because excitement had just flooded 
her body.  She could.  She really could strip off.  There was no one here 
but them, and the other woman was already nude...

      	"Yeah Beth," taunted her lover, "Why don't you?"

      	"Fine," she said, jumping off the table.  Dave stared amazed as he 
watched the girl who he thought was his shy girlfriend, pull off her top and 
bra, then drop her skirt and panties.  She smiled at him the entire time 
and, for the first time, Ken could feel sexual arousal from another male.  
It was ... different.  It didn't add to his own arousal, but instead joined 
with the rest of the energy zipping through his nerves.

      	Beth was close to cuming she was so excited.  She was nervous, 
embarrassed and oh so aroused and hoped that Dave wouldn't think she was a 
freak.

      	"Well Dave," said Ken, "looks like you have a very willing young lady 
here."  He paused, but Dave was unable to pull his eyes from his girlfriend, 
who was now playing with her small, dark nipples.  "You guys have fun."

      	Beth flashed him a grin, but Dave never even noticed them leave as he 
moved forward off the table.  Beth put one leg up on the seat and Dave knelt 
in the grass and began licking her pussy.  She shuddered and came, before 
Ken even made it to his car.  He could feel her energy, felt it being pulled 
to him and added to his own.

      	When they got to the cars, Ken looked at Jane's car seats.

      	"Leather?" he asked.

      	"Yup," she grinned.

      	He gave her her cell phone, wallet and her keys, but took everything 
else and put it in his car.  Then he gave her his address.

      	"Follow me there.  And don't get lost, OK?"

      	She laughed.  "Yes Sir.  I guess it would be rather awkward if I had 
to get out to ask directions.  Oh and Sir," she said, reaching into the car 
and retrieving a black overnight bag, "Perhaps you should take this too."

	"What's in here?"

	"It's some extra clothing I had in case... um, in case I didn't make it 
home tonight."

	Ken gently laughed and kissed her.  Then they got into their cars and off 
they went.  He could have chosen a more direct route to his house, but he 
didn't.  Some of the streets he drove down were quite well lit and he made 
sure to stop at all the yellow lights.  It wouldn't do to get a ticket now 
would it?

      	When they finally got to his small house, he pulled into he driveway. 
  It was only big enough for one car and he didn't have a garage, so Jane 
was forced to park in the street.  He could have let her pull in the 
driveway, but what would be the fun in that?

      	Jane showed no hesitation meeting him at the front door.  She just 
got out of the car holding her keys, wallet and phone, like walking around 
nude in public was something she did everyday.    Ken hadn't even realized 
how connected he was into her sexual thoughts until she joined him at the 
front door.  He could feel that she was so aroused that she thought she 
might cum just from how he was treating her.  She didn't want to do that 
because she knew she needed his permission.

      	They entered his small house and he turned on some lights.  Ken 
directed Jane to kneel in the middle of the living room floor, then bent 
down to claim a kiss.  She moaned, but didn't move.  It was a very good 
kiss.  Ken could see a light sheen of sweat on her body and could smell that 
and her arousal so clearly that for a second all he could think of was 
pushing her down and sliding his cock in her.

      	Controlling himself, he left her there and went to the kitchen where 
he got two glasses of water.  He set them on the coffee table as he passed 
back through the living room on the way to his bedroom.  There, he grabbed 
his 'toy bag' and a spreader bar and walked back to the living room.  Her 
scent reached him immediately and he realized that his sense of smell was 
either getting very good, or her scent was very strong.  He couldn't tell 
which, but the way she excited his senses was making him a bit faint.

      	Ken sat down in front of Jane and said, "Jane, this is serious.  I 
don't know where my life is going from this point on.  This... thing that 
Lea gave me.  I don't know what effect it's going to have.  I want you.  I 
want you as my slave and my lover, but you need to know what you're getting 
into."

      	He stopped talking and looked at her, waiting.  "Ken," she said, "If 
you will have me, I would be your slave and your lover.  Will you take me?"

      	Ken felt strange.  There seemed to be more to this conversation than 
he was realizing.  He was missing something here, but couldn't put a finger 
on what it was.

      	He leaned forward, looking into her beautiful blue eyes, whispered, 
"Yes," and kissed her.  The kiss was amazing and something inside him - 
them, since he knew she could feel it as well, clicked.

      	When they parted, he gently pushed her to the floor, positioning her 
underneath him.  She spread her legs wide, welcoming his cock into her body. 
  Despite how wet she was, sliding into her cunt was a little difficult.  
She had the tightest pussy he'e ever been in and he was quite a bit thicker 
than average.  Her slick warmth sent sparks down his shaft and into his 
brain, and somehow he could feel what she felt as well.  She was used to the 
stretching pain she felt when she was entered and it was an intense turnon 
for her.  His extra thickness pushed all her pain loving, submissive buttons 
and as soon as he gave her permission, she exploded in an orgasm.  Their 
coupling was swift and very intense, and she climaxed again shortly after 
her first one, powerful muscles clamping down on his cock, milking it and 
trying to pull out his cum as her legs wrapped around him.  He could feel 
that the thinking, rational Jane he knew was gone, she was living completely 
in the moment.  He was able to control himself and something in the back of 
his mind marveled at that.  He knew he should have cum within seconds of her 
orgasm.  Instead he drove them both to a final, even more powerful one, both 
of them moaning, her husky voice urging him to thrust harder, while she 
pulled him closer to her with her arms and legs.

      	Finally he rolled off her, since his elbows were getting sore from 
supporting his weight.  She gave a little moan as his cock withdrew, 
followed by a gush of their juices.  Jane quickly squeezed her thighs 
together, trying to keep his cum in her.

      	They headed for the bathroom and got into the shower stall.  Ken 
didn't have a bath tub, and the stall was a bit too small for comfort, but 
they didn't care.  Both were quite exhausted and they went into his bedroom, 
dropped into bed and were asleep in minutes.

	Ken knew he was dreaming, just like he had last night.  He was with Lea, 
but the dream wasn't as focused and clear as it had been before.  The only 
clear thing, in fact, was Lea.  He tried to speak to her, but she put her 
fingers on his lips, then drew him into a kiss.  He could feel the energy 
that he'd accumulated being absorbed into her and her surroundings became a 
little clearer, not that it mattered.  Nothing but her existed for him while 
they kissed.

	When they finally split, an eternity later, she looked very happy.

	"You have questions, I know.  But there is no time now.  I will tell you 
three things.  One:  I have left you some of the energy you've absorbed - 
use it as you wish.  Two:  Not only are you are my Avatar, you are also my 
High Priest.  Soon, I think, Jane will be offered the opportunity to 
dedicate herself as my High Priestess.  She won't be an Avatar because there 
can only be one.  However, all those who dedicate themselves to me will have 
some of the same abilities that you do - I will give her a little taste of 
that."  Lea had a mischievous glint in her eye when she said that.  Their 
connection began to fade back to the level it had been at since last night.  
Ken felt distressed as the warmth of her presence receded.  Just before it 
faded to its normal level, she said, "Oh, and you might start thinking about 
getting a larger dwelling.  Soon."

	Ken's eyes opened into darkness of his bedroom.  He could feel Jane lying 
next to him, hear her breathing.  She snuggled close to him and the 
emptiness that he'd felt after Lea had disappeared was eased.

      	The light was dim in his room when he opened his eyes to the feeling 
of warm, wet suction on his cock.  Looking down, he saw Jane sucking on him. 
  After all the activity yesterday, he would have thought that he'd be 
petered out - so to speak.  He wasn't.  However, his bladder was very full 
and he knew he wouldn't be able to cum if he didn't empty it first.

      	"Good morning Master," said Jane, pulling her mouth off him, while 
stroking his rod with her hand.

      	"'Morning, slave,"  he replied.  She bent back to her ministrations 
and, despite the bladder thing, he thought she might be able to make him cum 
after all.  Still, "Jane, my beautiful little slave, I need to use the 
bathroom."

      	"Oh?" she said removing his cock from her mouth.

      	"Yes dear, I need to pee."

      	Her hand continued to stroke and tease while she looked at him.  "Go 
ahead.  Sure wouldn't be the first time."  She covered his glands again with 
her mouth, jacking his shaft.

      	Ken blinked in surprise.  It wasn't that he'd never heard of water 
sports before, but he'd never had a lover or a slave that was into it.  And 
he knew he wouldn't even want to try it unless his partner was into it.   He 
sat up, pulling her mouth off him.  She made a sad little sound and looked 
at him.

      	"Well, that was unexpected", he said.

      	She colored and looked a little confused for a second, as if she'd 
felt sure he be into it.  "I'm sorry Master.  I... I didn't mean to gross 
you out or anything.  I just thought that... never mind"

      	"You didn't dear," he said and she looked up.  "I do want to try 
that, for sure, I want to.  But we both should get ready for work."  He 
grimaced, "Not that I want to go."

      	She smiled, "Me neither.  Why don't you take another day?  It's not 
like anyone's gonna say anything to you - you're almost never sick.  I'd cut 
out myself, but I have a meeting today that I have to be at."  She gave a 
little snort, sensuously stretching as he got out of bed, "Nothing like an 
idiot who insists on a meeting on Friday afternoon."

      	She rose and sauntered into the bathroom.  He tried to pee while she 
rubbed her ass on his and grabbed his toothbrush.  He finally softened 
enough to let loose, and began emptying his bladder, sighing in relief when 
he finished.

      	Turning, he cupped her under her breasts, squeezing them gently while 
she sighed and continued to brush.  He smiled and said, "Gee, I *was* going 
to offer you my toothbrush."

      	She rinsed her mouth and grinned in the mirror at him, "No need Sir." 
  Her butt wiggled against his rapidly rising cock.  "Mmmm.  Would Master 
like to use his slave before she has to go to work?"

      	For an answer, he pulled her back into the bedroom and bent her over 
so she could lean on the bed.  She was very wet, but still increadibly 
tight.  He slid into her, pulling her nipples by the nipple bars and fucking 
her rather roughly until they both had orgasms that left them gasping for 
breath.  When he slid out of her, she spun around and knelt, taking his cock 
into his mouth to clean off their juices.

      	"Oh, I wish I could stay here today Sir.  Please tell me though, 
you'll call out today, right?  I think you should."

      	"Yeah, I'll call out."

      	She jumped to her feet, happy and said, "Good!  I'll just jump into 
the shower, and get on the road."

      	He grabbed her arm before she could and he looked at her.  "Hmm.  I 
think it would be good for you to just get dressed and go.  That way, you'll 
be thinking of me today."

      	She gave him a little look of surprise, but smiled and said, "As you 
wish.  But I've noticed that men seem to know the smell of a well fucked 
woman.  They might come on to me."

      	"Well, you're mine unless I decide to lend you out.  So don't go 
sleeping with any of them."

      	"How about the women?"

      	For some reason, Genie flashed into his mind, and he smiled.  "Well, 
you can have sex with Genie, if you'd like."

     	"Oh, thanks!" said Jane as she wandered into the living room to 
retrieve her overnight bag.  "She'd probably freak out if I came on to her."

      	Ken didn't think so, despite the fact that, from what he recalled, 
Genie was pretty much into men.

      	"Well, until you get home, it's Genie or no one. And no cuming 
without my permission."

      	Jane spun and looked at him with a smug little grin on her face.  
"Home?  Are you asking me to move in?"

      	Ken blinked.  Wow.  It had only been one night, and he felt so 
comfortable with her that he realized that he'd already started thinking of 
her as a permenent partner.  The idea had definite appeal.  She saw his 
hesitation, frowned for a second, then said, "I'm sorry Master, I didn't 
mean..."

      	"No."  He smiled, "No, it's not that at all."  He paused, then said, 
"I think we have a lot of talking to do.  You gonna be busy this weekend?"

      	"Sir, I am at your complete disposal.  Anything you want, I'll do."

      	He grinned, "That remains to be seen.  I suspect that I can be a 
pretty demanding Master.  When do you expect to be finished at work?"

      	"I'd guess around five," she said pulling out a clean pair of 
panties.  Goddess she looked good, thought Ken.  He could still smell her 
scent, which portrayed her readiness for sex.

	"I don't think you should wear those," he said.  "After all, you'll just 
get them all dirty won't you?"

	"If you wish Sir," she said, smiling.  She retrieved the panties from last 
night and held them up.  He nodded and she put them on, then continued 
getting dressed.   Her top was just thick enough that he decided she should 
to with out a bra as well.

      	Oddly, he felt shy asking the next question.   He didn't let it stop 
him though.  "Would you like to spend the weekend here?"

      	She moved close and gave him a hug, "I'd like to spend the weekend 
with you, wherever that is."

      	"I'd like that very much," he replied, hugging her back.  Her body 
felt so good against him and he could feel the energy from their earlier 
cupling zipping though his body.  He didn't want to let her go, but she had 
to leave.  Jane walked to the door and picked up her purse.

      	"May I stop at my apartment for some things?"

      	"Sure."

      	"Is there any clothing that I should bring?  Or should I expect to 
spend the weekend naked?"

      	His cock began to inflate at that thought - something that was easy 
for her to notice since he was naked.

      	He smiled and said, "Well, use your best judgment.  This place is too 
small for us to spend the entire weekend inside."

      	"Yes Master," she said, and with one last smile, was gone.

      	Ken looked around the living room noting the toys that he'd had every 
intention of using on Jane last night.  Somehow, he'd never gotten around to 
it.  He'd wanted to, but after he kissed her, one thing had led to another 
and he'd never used them.  He picked up the two glasses of water, dumped 
them out and headed for the shower.

      It was a long, leasurly shower, and he steadfastly ignoring the fact 
that he'd have to return to work on Monday.  Hell, it was three days away.

      End Part 5





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