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Chapter 33
  
           	Ken woke only an hour later.  Jane and Ari were asleep,
but someone was up on the mansion grounds.   He put on some shorts,
then padded outside into the cool night air.  As he had already known,
the Garden wasn't empty.  Eric was there.
      
           	"You OK?" he asked.
      
           	The big man started and turned.  "Sorry, I didn't hear
you.  Yeah, I'm fine."
      
           	Ken sat on a bench and said, "You don't sound fine.  Is
there anything I can do to help?"
      
           	Eric was silent for a moment, then said, "Things have been
a little weird, you know?  I mean, sometimes I doubt that all this is
happening, and sometimes it's like I've lived it all my life.  And
Sally.  She's changed.  But she's the same too."  He paused, then went
on. "It's freakin' me out a bit.  I mean, she's the same woman that
I've loved for years, but she's also become my... I don't know, my
fantasy woman?  It's like I don't need to say anything to her about
what I want, she just knows it.  The sex has been great, hell the sex
has been almost unbearably intense, and I love her more than ever. 
But there's a part of her that I can't seem to touch, as weird as that
sounds.  Like we're closer than ever, but farther apart, too."
      
           	Ken nodded.  Lea had warned him that she would have to
approve of any wife that he wanted.  Ken was beginning to see a
graphic example of why. "Tell me," he said, "have you thought about
what it might mean to become part of the Circle?"
      
           	"You mean swear myself to this Goddess?"
      
           	"Yeah," replied Ken.
      
           	"Constantly.  It's all I've been thinking about.  But it's
a big decision, ya know?  It seems like it should take years to
decide."
      
           	"I see," replied Ken with a smile. "You mean, years of
study in some monastery, years of denial and sacrifice so that you can
focus solely on your religion, learning the deeper truths of your
God?"
      
           	"When you put it like that, it sounds a bit pompous, but
yeah, that's what I was thinking."
      
           	"I do not require that sort of dedication from my
Priests," said Lea.

          	Eric almost jumped out of his skin, but Ken had felt Her
presence as She arrived.  "If you wall yourself off from life, from
other people, how can you experience them?  How can you guide and
advise them, if that is your goal?"  She turned to Ken, kissed him and
smiled.  "Kenneth, you taste of Jane.  I like that."  Her smile grew
and She said, "You are torturing my High Priestess."
      
           	"Yes, I am."
      
           	"She is enjoying it a great deal.  I'm glad you are seeing
to her needs, as she grows sad when she is ignored."  Lea turned back
to Eric.  "Not everything in life has to be hard.  Not everything is
about sacrifice and denial."  She approached the man, her elegant form
dwarfed by his.  "What more proof do you need for your ... scientific
... mind?  Your heart, I can already feel, wants to join us.  It is
only your brain that cannot accept."
      
           	Eric was silent, and Ken knew that Lea was purposefully
throttling down Her presence, so as not to overwhelm him.  If She
didn't, he knew that Eric would be on his knees begging to serve Her
in an instant, but that was not Her way.
      
          	"I'm afraid," he almost whispered.
     
          	"I understand.  I do not fit with your knowledge of this
science that you worship."  She smiled at him, then stretched on
tiptoes to kiss him lightly on the cheek.  "Think on this, then: 
Where is the science in love?"  With that She was gone, and Ken and
Eric were alone.
     
          	"Well, I'm for bed," said Ken.  "You might be interested to
know," he continued, "that Lea first appeared to me twenty-three days
ago."
     
          	Ken left Eric there, but passed Sally in the study.  They
shared a smile, and she went to her husband and he... he went to his
wives.
     
          	The next morning found Ken in bed alone.  Jane was still
sleeping deeply at the foot of the bed, despite her rather
uncomfortable position.  She was awake when he got out of the
bathroom, though.  Ken unclipped her ankles, put a regular collar
around her neck, attached a leash and pulled her to her feet.  Then he
unclipped her wrists and said, "You may brush your teeth, and that's
all you may do.  Then come down stairs."
     
          	She still had welts on her skin, and he could feel she was
sore as hell, but her body was buzzing with sexual energy.  He watched
as she entered the bathroom and grabbed a tooth brush, his, of course,
and put tooth paste on it.  There was a loud moan just as he turned to
leave the room, and he looked back.  Lea was in the bathroom behind
Jane, a nipple bar in each finger, pulling hard.  He left his Goddess
to play with Her High Priest and went downstairs.  It wasn't easy, as
his solid cock could testify.  Jane took a few more minutes than
expected to make it downstairs, surprise, surprise.  Ari, Eric and
Sally were all awake and in the breakfast nook.  Arianwen and Sally
were naked, and Ari was wearing a collar.
     
          	"Good Morning, Master Ken," said Sally.  "There's French
toast and bacon here.  I can make you something else, if you'd
prefer."
     
          	"Nope, this sounds wonderful," he replied as Ari flowed
into his arms for a good morning kiss.  She tasted of maple syrup and
smelled fresh and clean.
     
          	"How are you this morning, love?" he asked.  
     
            Her reply was another grin and another kiss, this one a
bit more heated.
     
          	"I'm looking forward to the party tonight, Master," she
said.
     
          	"Yeah," said Eric, "she's been driving us completely crazy
this morning."
     
          	Ari had insinuated her way onto Ken's lap while he tried to
eat, much like a house cat would.  Ken liked cats, but had to admit
that having the slim, nude teen on his lap was much more fun.  She
seemed content to have him reach around her to eat.  Especially when
some syrup landed on her chest, and he licked it off.
     
          	"Did you sleep well?" Ken asked Eric and Sally.
    
          	"Yup," said Sally with a big grin.  

          	Hmmm, her thoughts said that while they had slept well, it
hadn't been for long.  Sally had kept Eric pretty busy in the Garden
after Lea left.  She was loving the fact that she was able to know
when Christine needed her, no matter where she was in the house,
because it freed her for other things.  Plus, they were blessed with a
child who actually kept regular hours.
     
          	Eric was quite happy, but in need of sleep.  He didn't have
the same kind of stamina that the Circle did and was thinking of a nap
by the pool.  "Yes," Eric smiled.  He felt more at peace than he'd
been the last several days.  Ken saw that Eric was ready to join them
and smiled at that.
     
            "I see you've given your situation some thought," he said.
     
          	Eric looked surprised, but then nodded.  "Yeah.  Lea's a
convincing person.  Goddess.  Whatever."
     
            Jane made her appearance, her hands once again cuffed
behind her.  Her eyes were dilated, and Ken could see that Lea had
tapped off a lot of the energy that Jane had been building up.  None
of the sexual frustration or need, but lots of energy.  Jane knelt by
the side of Ken's chair, and he noticed she smelled very strongly of
sex. No surprise there.
     
          	"You OK?"
     
          	"Yes, Master.  Lea can be... very intense."  He noticed
that all the marks on her body had been healed, but her emotions and
thoughts said they could still be felt.  Interesting.  Jane noticed
his look and said, "Mistress said that you'd most likely want a clean
canvas to paint on tonight."
     
          	Trust Lea to pick up on that.  Ken had been planning on
seeing how much energy it would take to heal her, but now that was
unnecessary.
     
          	"Ari, your sister-slave is hungry.  Why don't you feed her
something?" remarked Ken.
     
          	"Oh yes Master," smiled Ari.  The first thing she fed Jane
was her tongue.  "Mmm, I can taste someone on you?  Is it Lea?"
     
          	"Yes," replied Jane with a slight shudder.
     
          	"Oo," said Sally, "I want a taste!"
     
          	She bounced out of her chair and embraced Jane, their
large, full breasts rubbing against each other.  Ken and Eric
certainly enjoyed the sight of the women kissing.  They also enjoyed
watching Sally and Ari feeding Jane breakfast.  They were pretty
sloppy, and Jane's breasts were often the target of heated syrup.
     
          	Ken excused himself from the table to make the phone calls
he needed make.  He told them that neither Jane nor Ari were allowed
to cum, and that Ari should consider herself at Eric and Sally's
disposal.  Jane was to be given a pad to kneel on by the pool.  Eric
was quite pleased by that, since she was a fetching sight.  He no
longer felt the need for a nap, mainly because Sally had started
feeding him some of the energy she'd collected.  Interesting, thought
Ken, that she had picked up on a way to do that.
     
          	Ken managed to get hold of everyone about the party
tonight.  He got a surprise when he called Bill, though.
     
     	"Hey Bill, how ya doing?" he asked.
     
          	"Good," he replied.  "Actually, great!  I have today off,
and finals are over for the moment.  Of course, I'm taking summer
classes, but they haven't started yet."
     
          	Bill, thought Ken, was a very cheerful guy.  Hmmm.
     
            "Anything else going on?"
     
          	Bill hesitated for a moment, then said, "Ummm, yes.  There
was something that I wanted to talk about."
     
          	"OK.  But don't let me forget to tell you about the party
tonight."
     
          	"Cool.  Yeah, um, it's actually about me and um, well, I
kinda hooked up with someone," said Bill.
     
          	"Hey, that's great!  Anyone I know?" asked Ken thinking
that Sandy was the most likely candidate.
     
          	"Uh, yeah, actually.  Genie."
     
          	"Really?" exclaimed Ken, totally surprised.  He hadn't seen
that coming.  "Excellent!"
     
          	"You're not annoyed or anything?"
     
          	"Hell, no!  I think it's great.  You should both come
tonight. I haven't been able to get hold of her at the office, but..."
     
          	"She's actually here," said Bill.
     
          	"Oh, is she?  Tell her I said hi," grinned Ken.
     
          	"I will.  She's a bit tied up at the moment," chuckled
Bill.  Now that he knew that Ken wasn't upset about him and Genie,
he'd loosened up a bit.
     
          	No way, thought Ken.  This couldn't be a better lead in. 
"I'll bet she's enjoying herself."
     
          	"Yup.  I've got a lot to learn, but she's been very willing
to help out."
     
          	Ken chuckled, "That's very considerate of her.  Speaking of
which, about this party..."
     
          	Ken told him what kind of party it was going to be, and
Bill seemed very, very eager to attend.  He agreed to come for both of
them, but said that he'd talk to Genie when she wasn't so preoccupied,
to make sure she was up for it.  They hung up, and Ken got hold of
Sandy.
     
          	She seemed very happy to hear from him, and he apologized
for being out of touch.  He chided her for not dropping by, which was
how he found out that she'd been on her period.  He explained that it
didn't bother him in the slightest, and he doubted that Jane would
care either.  Sandy was a very happy camper when she found that out,
because that was when she was the most horny.  He explained about the
party tonight.
     
          	"It sounds like fun, although," she said, "I'm not really
into being whipped and stuff."  Her voice lowered to a whisper, and
she said, "I might like rope thing though -- I don't know."
     
          	"We can provide plenty of that," replied Ken.  As he'd
mentioned to Bill, he told Sandy that she could stay the night, or
not.  They had plenty of room.
    
           	More calls to Lenny about various matters, and another to
Ellen reminding her what time they should show up.  After that, he was
off to a dealership for more vehicles.
      
           	This time he wanted fairly plain, workhorse vehicles, and
so ended up getting a pretty good deal when he bought a Ford F350 and
a windowless van.  The dealership was happy as well and would have
them delivered to the estate on Monday.  Next, he stopped in to check
on another car he'd ordered at a different dealership.  It was ready
for delivery and, wonder of wonders, they'd be able to deliver it on
Sunday.  Considering how much he'd paid for the thing -- it was souped
up and tricked out as much as the dealer could make it -- it was the
least they could do.  Finally, at just about 1pm, he returned to the
house.  Eric and Arianwen had gone to get some last minute food, and
Gary had left a message that he'd be there by three to set things up.
      
           	Jane was out by the pool where she'd been told to stay. 
Her bondage had been added to; it was hot out,  and she was
uncomfortable.  Sweat slid down her body as the sun beat down on her. 
Apparently, none of them got sunburns anymore, which was a good thing.
 Ken had never burned too bad, but Ari, who now spent most of her time
naked, used to burn a lot.  Jane would have already burnt, since she'd
been by the pool for hours.
      
      	"Hello slave," said Ken.
      
           	"Hello, Master," she replied in a bright tone of voice. 
Jane was loving this, despite the fact that her elbows were now
touching, and heavy weights had been attached to her nipple bars.
      
           	"You sound chipper," he commented.
      
           	"What's not to like?" she asked.  "Sally played with me
earlier, and so did Master Eric.  Arianwen teased my brains out for
about a half hour."
      
           	"Have you been fed?" asked Ken.
      
           	"Sally's coming out in a few minutes with lunch.  She said
she'd feed me then.  And they've given me plenty of water... and other
things... to drink."
      
           	Ken knew she was speaking of Ari's fascination with water
sports.
      
           	"Yeah, she's really, really into that, isn't she?"
      
           	Jane shuddered with lust.  "Goddess, it's so submissive to
be forced to do that."
      
           	Ken explained what he'd bought, and told her about his
idea for the mini-van for Sally and Eric.  Jane thought it was a good
idea, and she couldn't wait for the delivery of the car on Sunday. 
Sally arrived with a tray piled high with sandwiches about then, so
they ate.  Ken thought Sally was very, very attractive.  Her breasts,
now swollen with milk, never failed to make him think of how they'd
look coiled in rope.  Sally caught his mood and ended up on her knees
in front of him.
      
          	"Master Ken, I know that my Master would not mind if you
used me.  You haven't really, and as my High Priest, you know that I'm
yours whenever you want me.  Master and I talked about that, and he
has no problem with it."
      
           	"Somehow, I don't think that he'd have no problem with me
using you whenever I wanted to," smiled Ken as he idly reached out and
flicked a dark nipple.
      
           	"Well," she replied squirming a bit, "we've had some
interesting discussions.  He's my Master, but you are the Avatar of my
Goddess.  He has tried to understand that, and make allowances, but I
don't think he'll really understand until he joins the Circle."
      
           	"And you think he'll join?"
      
           	"Soon," she nodded, squirming some more as his fingers
gripped and tugged her nipples.  "I know that you would never come
between he and I.  In fact, it's odd to even think of something like
that -- it's like that sort of jealousy doesn't exist for us.  But he
doesn't know that yet."
      
      	Ken's fingers lightly scratched the undersides of her breasts
as she spoke.  Her breathing deepened.
      
           	"Plus, he's certainly used Jane and Arianwen a lot.  I
think he feels that turnabout is fair play.  Uhhh."
      
           	That last was said as he squeezed and pulled her nipples. 
Her hands immediately went behind her back, and she arched her chest
for him.  "I know I'm not like Jane, but I love the feel of a belt on
my breasts, especially after they've been tied for a while.  Mmmm. 
They've seemed so sensitive these last few days."
      
           	"And they'll stay that way," commented Jane as she watched
her Master manipulate the other woman's breasts.  "I think I can come
just from having mine whipped."
      
           	"I bet that's not that much of a change," chuckled Ken.
      
           	"Well, that's true," replied Jane, "but it's easier now."
      
           	Ken repositioned Sally on her back, and had Jane rest her
musky pussy on her face.  Jane knew she wasn't allowed to cum, but
groaned loudly as Sally, rather than gently licking the slick cunt,
bit rather sharply into an inner lip.
      
      	"Oh shit," whispered Jane.  "That's not fair, Sally."
      
           	"Too bad, lover," replied the other woman, who gasped
herself as Ken began rubbing her clit.  Sally's hips rose to meet his
thumb, and her slit began oozing milky juice.  Ken spread her lips, as
she continued to bite Jane, and entered her.  He also removed the belt
from his pants and began to tap her nipples with the end of it.  Sally
responded by groaning and spearing a tongue deep into Jane.
      
           	Ken shoved into her rather forcefully, and Sally groaned
louder.  Her husband was longer, but Ken was thicker.  Also, it seemed
as though she'd tightened up some as her body tone improved in the
last few days.  Ken began using the belt on her tits much harder,
which caused Sally to get rougher with Jane's cunt.  Jane was really
suffering now -- it'd been days since she'd cum, and they'd been
teasing her constantly.  Ken couldn't wait until tonight when she had
her first orgasm.  It was bound to be a big one.
      
           	When he was ready to cum, he pulled out and used Sally's
juices as lubricant to jerk himself off on Jane's cunt.  She groaned
as the warm fluid bathed her inflamed lips and dripped into Sally's
mouth.  Sally was a little frustrated, because Ken had allowed her
only one small orgasm.  He had Jane clean him off with her tongue,
then had her clean Sally's face of any cum left there.  Jane was then
left by the side of the pool, this time with the added bondage of
straps holding her legs folded.
      
           	He and Sally took a quick dip in the pool, and by that
time, Ari and Eric had returned.  They unloaded the car, which was
when Gary and Annette arrived.  Introductions were made, and Arianwen
glued herself to Annette as soon as Gary made his slave strip.  As a
result, Ari soon found herself in the small cage next to Jane at the
pool.  Jane smiled and stuck her tongue out at the teen.
      
           	Sally went back to putting food together for the evening,
while Ken and the others went to finish setting things up in the
dungeon.  Between what he'd bought and what Gary was letting them
borrow, they were going to have a lot more equipment than Ken had
thought.  At one point, after speaking to Ken, Gary had Annette run an
errand for them.  She returned about the same time Sandy showed up,
and Ken made more introductions.  Like Arianwen, Sandy also thought
Annette was very hot.  However, her eyes were on Eric as she wondered
whether the man was big everywhere.  She bit her lip, as images of him
and Ken pounding her fore and aft flooded her mind.  When she added
Gary to the mix, she almost moaned out loud.  Something about being
around these people always made her extremely horny.
      
           	Ken left them and brought Sandy downstairs to the pool,
where Jane and Ari were.  He pulled Ari out of the cage, and after
Sandy removed her clothes, she and Ari kissed deeply.  Ken told Sandy
that, as a non-slave, she'd have to wear clothes for dinner.  Sandy
pouted, but agreed.
      
           	Then he said, "You could do me a favor, though."
      
           	"Sure," she replied, her eyes skipping between Ari and
Jane.  Both of them were wet with sweat and it was driving Sandy
crazy.  "What do you need?"
      
           	"Well, I can't have my slaves looking like this before the
rest of the guests arrive, now can I?  Could you wash down Ari, then
both of you wash Jane?  There's soap in the box by the shower over
there."
      
           	He could see in her mind that she wanted to wash them
alright.  With her tongue.
      
           	"Yeah, I'm sure I can help with that."  It took her only
seconds to get on her knees between Ari's legs, licking and sucking
the teen's slim thighs, then diving into the wet pussy.  Ken, who was
going to go back upstairs, decided to sit down and watch instead.
      
           	It was a show well worth watching.  After licking Ari's
pussy to a frothing, soaking mess, Sandy continued to lick between the
girl's cheeks, then up her back, down between her breasts, over her
stomach, making another detour between her legs, then back up for a
kiss.  She was beside herself with lust and actually had a small
orgasm when Ari stretched her arms over her head and smiled at her. 
Sandy bit each nipple -- hard -- then continued using her tongue on
the newly-offered areas.  Arianwen was almost purring her pleasure,
and Ken was hard as stone by the time Sandy finished with Ari.  Jane
too, was none too steady, knowing that she was next.

          	The two women removed Jane's restraints, then Sandy began
by giving Jane a deep kiss.  Jane's breasts were the next target, as
Sandy's tongue licked and sucked Jane's shiny skin, paying special
attention to the underside of each one.  She then licked down Jane's
firm stomach toward her cunt, which she avoided in a effort to lick
the slick juices off Jane's thighs.

          	"If there's anything that you'd like her to do, just tell
her, Sandy," said Ken.  "Remember, she's a slave and will follow your
orders -- as long as they don't contradict my own."

          	Sandy grinned like a kid in a candy store and soon had Jane
bending in all sorts of directions and panting like she'd run a
marathon.  The humiliating state that her body was in, combined with
her ability to pick up on Sandy's arousal, was really having an
effect.  Finally Sandy had another orgasm -- Ari was masturbating her
while she licked Jane.  After that, they decided it was time for the
shower, so Ken left to go back inside.

          	Ellen and Kim arrived a short while later, then finally
Bill and Genie got there.  Eventually, everyone ended up in the dining
room.  Sally and Ari were naked, and Jane was mostly naked.  She'd
been outfitted not only in a corset, fastened even tighter than the
last time she'd worn it, but also had her wrists and elbows cuffed
behind her, causing her chest to thrust out.  A tray was attached to
her waist, the outer edges of which were held up by lines attached to
her nipple bars.  It went without saying that anything set on the tray
would pull her nipples quite hard, just as it went without saying that
she'd be serving a lot of the meal.  Each slave, except for Kim, had
already been fed.

          	Ken stood and said, "Welcome, all of you, to the mansion. 
This, as you know, isn't the house-warming, but a dungeon-warming. 
The house-warming will be in a few weeks.
          	
          	"Tonight, I'm sure, will be a lot of fun.  I should mention
that Ari and Jane are my slaves and should be used as such, although I
know that a lot Jane's time has been claimed by Gary and Ellen.  And
myself, of course, since Ellen has offered to help me learn how to use
a single tail.  The house safe word, when you are not with your Master
or Mistress, is 'red'.  My slaves and Sally -- who, by the way, cooked
the wonderful meal we're about to eat -- will remain naked while they
serve the meal.  Now, let's eat."

          	As they all sat down, Ellen turned to Kim and said, "Strip
and kneel beside me."

          	Bill looked at Genie, who blushed and said, "I will if you
want me to, Master."

          	Bill was obviously a bit unsure, but smiled and nodded at
her, and soon Genie was naked and sitting beside him.  The first
course arrived, along with various drinks which had been set on Jane's
tray.  She actually had to lean back to keep the tray flat, and her
tits were pulled into cones, the nipples stretched by the heavy
weight.  The evening had begun.

End Chapter 33

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