Chapter 4: Covering My Bases

Fuck! I needed to deal with my mom before I could continue with my fun.

“Slut! Hand me my notebook, now!”

“Yes master!” Dania moaned as she quickly retrieved my notebook for me.

My mother doesn’t mind me having sex or engaging in sexual activities with people in the house, in fact, she enjoys and encourages it.

There. That should make sure I can keep having fun with Dania, as well as all the other bitches I’d be fucking around with in the near future. “Mom, you can come in!” I shouted to the door. My mom entered my room, but as she did so, I noticed something was off.

She was sweating, hard. “Mom, have you been fingering yourself?” I queried.

She grinned at me sheepishly. “Sorry, Chance, I couldn’t help it!” I was super surprised she was so open about it.

Before I could ask, she continued. “You know since you became 18 I’ve encouraged you to explore yourself! I was just *excited* that you finally were having some fun! You always seemed so sad around the house; I’m just glad you’re enjoying yourself honey.”

She wasn’t wrong, I finally WAS enjoying myself. This gave me some info. What my mom said meant this change was retroactive… but the changes I made to Dania obviously weren't… so, what was the deciding factor? I should probably clear that up.

Changes Dania makes for me are only retroactive if I specify as such when I write them down.

I turned back to my mom, still sweaty. “I appreciate those words, mom.” I said. “Did you finish?” I asked slowly.

“No, not yet! I’ll go to my room to finish sweetie.” She told me kindly.

“Wait!” I told her and she stopped and turned around, giving me an inquisitive look.

I thought for a moment. My mom was kinda hot. Fred had told me a few times that he thought my mom was bad, and now that I was seeing her in a sexual light, I was realizing he was right. She had moderately big tits, and a mouth watering ass. I decided that while I wasn’t ready for full blown **** quite yet, it would be easier for me if I just made my mom one of my sluts, and it wouldn’t be too hard on the eyes.

My mom obeys my every command, and enjoys carrying out these commands, especially those of a sexual nature.

Dania’s eyes glowed pink and I turned back to my mom. “Alright mom, get naked.”

“Sure thing sweetie” she told me as she pulled down her jeans.

“Make it sexier,” I ordered and she immediately started being more sensual about her movements. “And call me master!” I told her as she bent over and pulled down her panties and presented her very wet pussy to me.

She stood proudly naked in front of me. “Dania, finish off my mom for me, will you slut?”

“Yes master!” Came the response from my genie slut as my mom sat down on the bed and spread her legs. As Dania began to lap at my mom’s pussy and my mom began to moan, I decided to play around with my notebook a bit.

I sat down and started stroking my dick to my two playthings. As I was thinking of what to do with my notebook, I realized I could basically do anything I wanted with anyone I wanted at any time. I could just summon Nicole to my house and make her strip and suck my dick RIGHT NOW if I wanted to, but then what if her family noticed she was missing? What if she questioned how she had teleported to my room?

I decided that while it was best I had the ability to make things happen in any way at any time, it would save me a lot of time writing extra contingencies and a lot of headaches thinking about the logic behind my notebook if I just took things slow and mostly used my power to change people’s beliefs and attitudes toward me in order to get my way.

Sure, I could just **** Anne, Maria, Tiffany, Quinlee, Felicity, and basically any girl I could write down the name of to their knees to make them pay for treating me so badly, but that just wouldn’t be as much as fun as if I did it slowly, one by one, and really made them suffer to the highest extent.

In the meantime, I could enjoy Dania and my mom in different ways while I slowly built up my collection of whores. I would begin my conquests tomorrow, but for now, I had another fun idea.

In the next 3 minutes, Anne will take an extra erotic full body nude showing off her breasts and pussy, and accidentally send it to me.

Thinking about punishing my bitchy ex Anne was really making me hard, but I needed to wait. For now, it would suffice watching her get embarrassed over sending such a lewd picture to her ex.

It was around my mom’s 7th orgasm when I got the picture. Damn, was it perfect. She was in front of the mirror, holding the phone in her left hand, with her right hand squeezing her breast. Her nipples were both diamond hard from what it looked like, but honestly the biggest highlights of the picture were her porno-quality facial expression, clearly mid-moan, as well as her legs, spread open displaying a glistening pussy.

When we were dating, even though we never had sex, I had received nudes from Anne before, but never more than just small bits of her, never anything like this.

A few seconds later Anne realized what she’d done and sent me a message. “Chance you better delete that picture you piece of shit! That wasn’t meant for you” the message read.

I quickly texted back. “Wow, doesn’t seem like a very smart way to treat a person who now has so much leverage on you… but I will delete it, since I’ve decided to be nice today,” I lied.

“You better, loser, or I will get Richard to fuck you up!” She shot back. Jesus, she would get hers. As I started to stroke off to the nude picture, I imagined all the ways I could punish her. Facefucking? Anal? Hardcore BDSM? All three? I had time to decide.

I saved the picture to a new album, the first of many nudes I would be collecting. Then I turned to the two sweaty bitches on my bed. I think it was about time I dealt with the boner I’ve had for the past hour.