The evening went by quickly for Tommy. He taught Holly how to suck his
cock; as he felt she was a little over weight that was all she was to be
given to eat all weekend. At bed time, Tommy put his girls in their new
clothes.

Tommy gave them thin leather cuffs, each with a wire running inside the
leather. Because it made them look so nice Tommy used cuffs at least one
size too small and made them fit on each girl's wrists and ankles. Lisa
had bought cuffs with integral locks. Tommy locked each on, and flushed
all the keys down the toilet, together with the keys to their dog collars.

Next Tommy made a small bed for each at the foot of his mother's bed, on
the floor. As he made each girl lay down, he again looked between each of
their legs and began to realize he was thinking of the women more and more
in terms of their pussies. Mom was not Mom, she was just a loose pussy,
Holly was the tightest and his babysitter, well she was just his first
crush. After examining their cunts, Tommy leashes each woman to the bed,
binding Holly's and Lisa's ankles and hands behind their backs and using
his hypnotic stare to put each of them to sleep. Mom he just put on a
leash. His cock was limp and he gently rubbed it against her cheek.

"Tommy, that's filthy, and I haven't had a bath in four days."

Tommy grinned.

"Yeah, and you smell like a whore, Mom."

Mom looked angry.

"Mom, I'll set an alarm for you. Tomorrow when you get up I want you to
wake me up with a blow job."

"Tommy, this has gone far enough. Your cock is dirty, you haven't washed, I
don't want it in my mouth, and if you keep having me swallow your cum, I
may get sick. I saw you with your sister, you DIDN'T use a condom, you
could get her pregnant"

Tommy smiled and said, "Mom, I am going to knock all three of you girls
up. I am doing my best to GET you pregnant."

"Tommy, women are not animals...you can't care for a baby, and we can't
AFFORD a baby, let alone three, and a boy is not supposed to make his
mother pregnant. I don't want to suck your cock."

Tommy smiled. Bound as she was, Mom could no more enforce her will then she
could stay awake if he told her to go to sleep. Tommy knelt down and stared
into his mother's eyes.

"Mom, women ARE animals, specifically they are breeding animals."

Smiling, Tommy got an idea.

"Mom, your are a brood mare. For the rest of this weekend you will not
speak, you'll whinny. You'll prance about on all fours and you will not
bite or kick; you're a tame mare. We humans can do anything we want. Now in
the morning, when you hear the alarm you will nuzzle and suck on my cock
till I cum."

"I will nuzzle and suck on your cock till you cum," she repeated.

"Now go to sleep and wait for the alarm. I am going to dress you women up
and take some videos of you. Maybe I can sell them. Your bed is on the
floor with the rest of the animals. I'm taking your bed."

Mom laid down and went to sleep. Tommy got out some of the things Lisa had
bought. The women were unconscious and bound; Tommy could play with his new
dolls.

Lisa was first, He flopped her over onto her belly and spread her tight ass
cheeks. There her pink pucker nestled. Tommy became hard just looking at
it.

"Lisa, I have been neglecting you," Tommy said to the sleeping woman in his
hands.

He chuckled when he poked her anus with his finger, watching the muscles
twitch. Slowly Tommy moved up, his balls dragging nicely along the backs of
Lisa's legs and he pushed his head against the pucker. Lisa did not
move. Grinning, Tommy pushed his weight into the helpless
babysitter. Pulling back on her hair he could watch her face.

Lisa winced slightly as Tommy drove in. His eyes darted between her face
and the stretching anus that was swallowing his erection. Tommy chuckled
when he worked all the way into her and heard her grunt. Then he began to
thrust, not gently like with Holly, but quickly. Lisa's hands were bound
tightly behind her back, and Tommy could feel them against his belly as he
drove in. He was getting better at this, and didn't feel the need to
orgasm right away so while he was busy in her bowels he reached over for
the strange leather bra he had selected for her, Strapping around the
sweaty girl he saw how Lisa's nice tits poked thru the holes, and as he
tightened it, he could see how over time it would cause her breasts to
swell.

Lisa grunted in her induced sleep with each of Tommy's thrusts. Looking at
her tits getting redder and noticing Lisa's hands and feet being red, he
felt the now familiar pleasure wash over him. This time, for the first time
he looked down and watched his cock as it pumped his seed into the
babysitter.

When he finished, Tommy moved his sister to his bed, and tied her spread
eagle, nice and tight just like he'd tied Mom. As she lay there on her back
exposed, Tommy smiled and probed her mouth with his tongue, strapping a bra
on her as well. Then he went out to the barn where Blackie was, stroking
the pony he removed the bridle from it, and brought it in and placed it on
his mother, adjusting the straps. Then he video taped each woman, in close
up, concentrating on their pussies, and in Lisa's case the cum dripping out
of her ass.

Then Tommy pulled out what he had been waiting for: three chastity belts.
For Lisa he selected two vibrators, implanting one each into her pussy and
ass. Turning them to maximum he held them tightly in place with the locking
belt. She moaned in her sleep.

"That will wear you out until the batteries do," Tommy chuckled, rising.

For Mom he chose the two biggest dildoes, one for her cunt, the other for
her ass. She too was locked in her chastity belt.

Tommy regarded his helpless sister. He had not explored her mind
extensively yet. He released her and woke her up.

She blinked, shaking her head. Her breasts were swollen and very sensitive,
the nipples standing out very obscenely. Tommy held the leash to which she
was attached.

"Tommy?" she asked nervously.

"Come on girl," he said, whistling to her like she were a dog.

Holly didn't want to obey but found herself following.

"Heel," Tommy said forcefully and she fell in step with him, one step
behind and to the right.

"Tommy, please...I'm scared."

"Don't be scared," he replied "I am going to make you pregnant, not hurt
you."

"Tommy!" she yelled "Tommy you're only twelve, and I am only fourteen."

"Down!"

Tommy pointed to his feet where there was a silver dog dish.

Holly knelt. In the dish were dry, oblong, green-brown chunks of something.

"Hungry?" he asked, his eyes flashing a moment.

Holly found herself famished.

"Tommy, is that...."

"Yep," Tommy grinned, "Dog food. I tried some. It's not so bad and it's
cheaper than eggs and bacon and stuff that I will be eating. Now come
on..."

Tommy grinned as she bent over and began to eat with no hands. He stroked
her ass gently, casually looking at the way her pussy lips pressed between
her closed thighs.

"Open your legs," he commanded.

"Tommy..."

"OPEN THEM!"

She quietly spread her knees and Tommy rubbed a finger over her thick lips
back there, watching in pleasure as her nipples pressed harder into the
leather bra.

"How do you like your bra?" he asked.

"It's hot," she complained.

"Good. I like to see you sweat. You have a very pretty body. You're going
to bear lots of children for me."

"Tommy, I am your sister."

Tommy nodded as she finished her dinner.

"Yes, you are."

Tommy walked out to his Sega, Holly following at the end of her leash.
Before playing he locked eyes with Holly.

"Holly, you worship me...you adore me. You'd do anything to please me. I
want you to come up with your own ideas on how to please me. I will screw
you when I am pleased so you just show me what you got, anything we do will
be YOUR idea, and your fault if anything happens, so you best not let
anyone know."

When he broke contact Holly looked up at him nervously, then without a word
began to lavish his feet with her tongue. Tommy sat back and played Sonic 2
while his sister suckled his toes.

After finishing the game, Tommy tied his sister back to the foot of the
bed. The rest of the weekend was just like that. Lisa waking up near
exhaustion as the vibrators screwed her at night and Tommy took her by day.
Mom woke up every morning and woke her son with a blow job. Usually she
found Holly spread eagle with dried cum between her legs and in her mouth.

Monday morning Tommy allowed the women to give him a bath with their
tongues, and then had them shower and dress for work or school. None of
the women could remove their collars or cuffs so they became part of their
"clothing". Tommy told his mother to withdraw Holly from the Catholic
school; it was time to home-school her. Then Mom went to work. Lisa was
told to have an intense hatred of any males who made any advances on her
except for himself, that included Roger. And Lisa went to classes. Holly he
left chained to the stove by her ankle, naked. Her job would be to cook and
keep the house clean, very clean.

Tommy went to school. He began to drop hints, or what he thought were
hints, to Paul. It would take a while to work him up to meeting Tommy's
girls. Tommy kept an eye out for Melody, but it seemed she was spending the
week at a cheerleading camp. Tommy made up for his disappointment by
screwing each of his girls harder every night.

At breakfast after another fine weekend with his women, a weekend which had
been extended by power outage Sunday night, Mom set Tommy's plate down and
said,"Tommy, I feel a little sick this morning and so does your sister."

Tommy figured that just meant the dog food would last longer; Lisa ate
heartily from her bowl on the floor. Tommy and his harem were startled by a
knock on the door. Tommy ordered them into robes and Mom answered the door.

Tommy listened from the kitchen as he heard the door open.

His mother shouted, "You damned bitch! Get out of my house! Get out!"

Tommy charged into the front room to see his mother, red-faced screaming at
another woman standing just inside the door. The newcomer looked
surprisingly like his mother. Her hair was the same, though worn more
stylishly and her eyes were the same, though with fewer age lines around
them. Her black skirt was slit to the thigh and she wore black high heeled
shoes. Her white, cashmere sweater hugged her curves more than anything
Tommy had ever seen his mother wear.

"Mom, settle down."

Mom was silent, taking a step backwards. The stranger looked from her to
Tommy and back again.

"Who's this, Mom?"

"Tommy, I don't want her here."

The woman looked back to Tommy, smiling. Tommy's stomach lurched. He had to
be careful.

"Mom, I asked who she is."

Tommy's hypnotic suggestions took hold and his mother answered, "That's
your aunt Barb."

"Aunt Barb? I didn't know I HAD an Aunt Barb."

Tommy saw his mother's anger boiling to the surface again. He placed a hand
on her shoulder and said calmly, "Mom, we can't turn away family."

"I supposed you're right," his mother's replied.

Aunt Barb's surprise filled her face as Mom turned to her.

"You can stay for a little while. Don't you dare make trouble, though or
you're out of here."

Mom stalked off to the kitchen and Aunt Barb stepped into the living room.
Tommy was not sure if it was an accident, but she leaned forward as she
spoke to him, affording him a view of her ample cleavage.

"You must be Tommy," she said.

"And you're my Aunt Barb?"

"Call me Bambi. All my friends do."

"Bambi? Like the deer?"

She chuckled.

"Yep."

Tommy was getting nervous. With her deep-cut sweater he didn't even think
to look into her eyes. He had a lot of questions but the school bus was
coming and he had plans for Melody. Bambi would have to wait.

"See you later, Bambi."

At school Tommy went straight to Melody, taking the seat next to her in
first period.

"Hi Melody. How was your trip?"

She gave him an icy glance "Look, leave me alone."

"You have a nice ass...and your going to show it to me."

"What!" she shouted, shocked by his nerve. Before she could say more, the
bell rang for class.

All through math Melody glared at him. Tommy carefully avoided eye contact.

He caught up with her out in the hall after class let out.

"Melody..."

She wouldn't look at him.

"Melody, I am going to put you on a dog leash and bring you to heel."

Melody spun, her arm outstretched but Tommy ducked her slap.

The smile froze on Tommy's face as a strong hand reached around him from
behind, grabbing a handful of his shirt and turning him around. A punch to
his stomach doubled him over. The hold on his shirt did not let go, pulling
him forward into an alcove and out of sight of the teachers monitoring the
hall.

Fighting to breathe, Tommy was hauled straight and looking into the face of
Melody's current boyfriend, Dale. Dale exercised most of his limited
vocabulary to threaten the smaller boy.

"Listen you little shithead, you stay away from my..."

Dale's face went blank as he locked gazes with Tommy.

"Dale, you're thirsty, very, very thirsty. You need a really big drink,
don't you? Of course you do. Why only a drink from one of the toilets will
satisfy you. Go ahead, Dale, get a good, long drink from one of the toilets
in the bathroom and remember, I was the one who made you do it. Get out of
here."

He smiled as he watched Dale charge around the corner and into the boys'
room.

Tommy thought for a moment in the empty hall, trying to remember. Then he
had it and hurried down to the art wing. Throwing open the door he saw
Melody holding a brush in one hand studying the canvas in front of her.

He walked up to Melody and grabbed her. She looked at him, mouth agape but
again Tommy avoided eye contact.

"I will see you naked on your knees before me."

Before she could react further, Tommy kissed her, using his tongue as Mom
had taught him.

Mr. Dean, the art teacher lifted Tommy off the floor, breaking the kiss.
As he was carried from the room he watched tears roll down Melody's face
and thought how much sexier they made her look.

He sat in the principal's office as his mother was called. Mom heard the
principal's name and the suggestion Tommy had planted clicked in. She
arranged to meet and speak with Melody's parents at Tommy's house.

Tommy was sent home. With Holly's help he prepared the video recorder for
the evening's festivities. He hid it so he could record the fun in kitchen.

Just after five Mom got home. At six Melody and her parents arrived. Mom
led them into the kitchen.

Before they were even seated at the table, Melody's father began.

"Do you have any idea what your son did?"

Melody's mother, her face prematurely wrinkled with frown lines, placed a
hand on his shoulder, trying to calm him.

Holly stood waiting as Tommy's mother suggested she take Melody upstairs to
play so the adults could talk freely and take care of Tommy. Melody's
parents looked relieved as their little girl left the room.

"Well, Tommy?" his mother said sternly, "What do you have to say for
yourself?"

All eyes turned to Tommy. Smiling he saw Melody's mother's and father's
faces go blank.

"I say Melody is a problem child. She is much older than she seems. You
know it's healthy for a girl her age to have a playmate like me?"

The three adults at the table nodded.

"It was just play. Melody is quite happy, and you know I think if you leave
her here it would do her a lot of good."

Again the three nodded slowly.

"Now, don't the two of you have to get home and make love. You couldn't do
it while Melody was around, could you?"

Melody's parents nodded again.

"Good. Why not go home," Tommy said, "and fuck on the front lawn."

Quietly they got up and left.

Tommy smiled. He wanted to take Melody without mind control the first
time. He got up and started toward Holly's room where Lisa had been waiting
to surprise Melody.

He got no further than the living room. The T.V. was on and his Aunt Bambi,
who he had forgotten about was sitting there, the picture on the screen was
the now empty table. He had left the camera connected to the T.V.!

Frantically he moved to lock his eyes with his unknown aunt. But she was
obviously warned and closed her eyes, but to Tommy's amazement, she knelt
before him.

"WAIT! PLEASE, Tommy! MASTER!"

Tommy blinked.

"Tommy, I am your aunt, and I want to be your slave."

Tommy was too astounded to move.

"Look, you remember your mother was so upset. Have you asked her why?"

Tommy glanced at his mother, then back at the woman kneeling at his feet.

"Mom? Why do you dislike Aunt Bambi so much?"

Tommy felt his mother struggle but slowly she spoke.

"Your father...our wedding night. Your aunt seduced him."

Tommy looked at Mom, shocked.

"She seduced Dad?"

Mom nodded but Bambi spoke.

"Tommy," she said, unzipping Tommy's pants, "I will let you use your power
on me, but I want to help you with these women."

"Why?" Tommy asked as he watched her pull his pants and underwear down.

"I believe the natural state of womankind is kneeling before a man, used
for his pleasure, not hers, punished for the slightest infraction and to
make babies. I came here to seduce you, to show my sister I could have you,
too.

"You need someone to help you, an adult...I will be your headwoman, in
exchange for making me your slave."

Tommy was grinning as the woman before him began to undress slowly.

"I, too, like women. That is why I became an OB/GYN, a woman's doctor.
You'll need my help if you want to make the young one upstairs pregnant."

"You know about that?" Tommy asked, fear again coloring his face.

Bambi smiled and pointed to Tommy's tape collection on the floor
"I had all day. You have been a very busy man."

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