Booty call

When I woke up in the morning, I had a message from Madison, Renee, and Alison. After disengaging limbs with Jen, Nancy, and Ashley, we decided on breakfast and shower schedules, so we all got to cleanup and eat. After my shower, I sat down and started going through my messages. 

I looked at Alison's message; she apologized for not coming to the party but said she was feeling much better; she thought that her surgery turned out well and couldn't wait to show me her "girls." She also sent me a blurred photo of her after surgery; the blurred boobs were plenty large enough. I wished her a speedy recovery and told her that I thought she looked amazing after her surgery, not that she wasn't a looker before. 

I looked at Renee's message; she was begging to see me; she felt like she was going crazy; she needed to talk to me and feel my touch. She was going through withdrawals again from not seeing me after Jen told her she needed to have sex with me. I texted her back, letting her know I would stop by today to see her. 

Madison's text was next. She had some things she wanted to go over; she wanted to do it in person so that she could introduce you to her captain and talk to him about possibly bringing you on as a consultant or a part-time cyber security officer. She had asked for a meeting at 4 p.m. this evening. I texted her back that I would be there.

 I sat down with my three girls for breakfast. I had Belgium waffles, and they had fruit and oatmeal because they were trying to stay slim for me. Something I realized I was going to have to do too. The last thing I wanted was to become some human Jaba the Hut with a harem of gorgeous women. Besides, I think I read that for every 25 pounds you gain, you lose an inch of dick. I wasn't some 10" pornstar, so I needed every inch I could get.

I let them all know what my plans were today and that I would be back this evening. I asked Jen to talk to Mercedes about Nancy's house and, of course, for Nancy to be a part of that. I also told her if Mercedes had any properties that would fit our needs, she should give Jen a tour. Ashley, I told her to head back home and continue to work on her sister about joining the harem but there was no hurry. She would need to continue to live with her sister until we had a solution for all of us to live together. 

With everyone clear on their orders, I got up and ran a few errands I needed to before ending up at Renee's a little after lunch. Her tiny apartment in the shitty part of town was not pleasant to get to, but, just like Nancy, I wanted to get her out of this neighborhood even if I didn't make her my ****. 

I knocked on the door, heard foot steps rushing towards the door, and then heard a loud bang jarring the door. 

"Owwweee!!!!" I heard on the other side, then what sounded like some groans, and finally Renee opened the door. Her hair was disheveled more than usual, and she had a red spot on her forehead that would likely turn into a knot. 

Once again, Renee reached out and grabbed me, dragging me into her apartment. Once inside, she attempted to **** her mouth onto mine in her lust-inducing haze. I allowed her because I knew she was still under the effect of Jen's words. After the kiss, she pulled back, and I took that moment to dig down deep and place a few commands to control things. 

"Renee, you will freeze, still as a statue, and you will listen to my commands." I said it firmly. Renee froze her eyes, going glassy, and her body relaxed, arms at her sides and her head wobbly from standing stock still. 

"Renee, when I come to visit you, you are not to grab me or **** yourself on me; you will instead get down on your knees and beg me to touch you. Do you understand?" I commanded. 

"Yes, Master, I will stop forcing you to be intimate with me and will instead beg on my knees to have you touch me. She said it in a monotone voice. 

"You will give me a blowjob and obey any further instructions I give you. Do you understand? I said. 

"Yes, Master, I will give you a blowjob and obey any additional commands you give me. She droned. 

"Good, now, Renee, crawl to me and undo my pants, and give me your best blowjob. I finished. 

Renee scurried over, undoing my belt, pulling my pants and underwear down, and engulfing my stiff member. I have to admit Renee knew how to give a blowjob; my guess is most of her loser boyfriends wanted her to blow them, so through sheer volume, she has improved her skills. 

After a bit, I commanded Renee to switch her blowjob to a titfuck. She did have nice firm tits, but still somewhere between the firmness of Jens and the size of Nancy's, it was almost the best of both worlds. She used copious amounts of saliva to lubricate my dick. She switched her standard up-and-down motion to alternating rubbing each tit on my dick which looked and felt amazing.

I got close to blowing my load. I ordered Renee to deepthroat my cock. Her eyes got a bit glassy, and she took my cock into her throat. After a few seconds, I blew my load down her throat.

"Swallow it all, Renee!" I commanded. Her glassy eyes remained while she swallowed my load, slowly suckling and mewing on the end of my cock until I stopped her. A few seconds later, she started to come out of her trance and moaned sexily as if I had just hit the right spot. 

"Oh, God, Matt, I needed that!" She grinned. 

Renee, why don't you talk to your sister and ask her when you can come by the house to get your fix? That way, you're not as **** as you were today. 

"Ok Matt I'll talk to her today." Said Renee. 
I said my goodbyes and headed back out to grab a few things before heading to the police station.