Gaining control

"So I'm a Keeper?" John asked the agent in the back seat of the large van transporting him and the women over whom he would now have increased control to a facility where the collars for such were installed. "How'd that happen?"

Nadia, June, Danielle, Mary, and Helen lay motionless in the trunk of the van, their bodies effectively shut off. Sucktoy was also there, but she was kneeling between John's legs, keeping her mind off of the foolish actions of her friends and relatives by throwing herself into giving John amazing fellatio.

The agent, whom John had recognized as the one who'd given him Sucktoy all those years ago in college and had now introduced himself as Gerald, said, "Chance, more or less." He shrugged. "You happened to be in a position where we had to give you increased control over a woman, when Sucktoy went to the same school as you. Since you've done well keeping her in her place, that makes things simple where it comes to your relatives' violations of the 'Unruly Whore' provision."

John still wasn't quite used to that word, 'relatives', as applied to Nadia, June, and Danielle. But he understood it: since they'd failed to properly keep their daughters in line, Nadia, June, and Danielle's fathers had lost any legal right they had to them, and they were now considered John's adopted sisters. Which meant, in turn, that his was now the only Approved Cock for them.

And since they were unruly whores, he would now enjoy the same sort of control over them that, in this new reality, he had been exercising over Sucktoy for years. Though what really excited him was the same control he'd exercise over Mary and Helen. A smile quirked his lips at the thought of forcing Mary to be naked and Helen to be clothed.

"I see." John put on a frown. "Mind if I write some of this down? It's a lot to take in and I don't want to end up forgetting something vital later on."

"Sure, sure," said Gerald. "Course, if anyone else ever sees the page, well, I'm sure you'll take pains to make sure that won't happen."

John nodded and pulled out the Book of Truth. There was one more woman in his life whom he needed to make this moment complete.

John Doe's cousin Kate Doe had accompanied him to the mall, both to see her mother and in the hopes that John would allow strangers to **** her. John did not and instead had her curl in a ball at Helen's feet. When Helen made her declaration about what women should do with regard to the attempt to remove Sucktoy's collar and belt, Kate leaped toward the scene before anyone could stop her and was thus also in violation of the "Unruly Whore" provision.

As the past rearranged itself, John knew that there were now six women in the back being taken to be changed into his personal toys. He put the Book away and smiled as he blew a load into Sucktoy's mouth.

"So is there anything else that comes with being a Keeper?" asked John as he came down from his orgasm.

"Well," said Gerald as another woman appeared in the van, a slut whom he threw over his lap and began spanking as if there were no tomorrow, "you can use your abilities over your whores more openly. You still can't tell anyone about the 'She Wants It' and 'Unruly Whore' provisions, of course, but you can say that they're incorrigible criminals. We also might send you other criminals from time to time, especially if you prove adept at handling your current harem, which I think you will."

John focused on Sucktoy, and she dropped to the floor of the van, going rigid and unresponsive, just like the six in the back. "But there's only one of me, and seven of them," he pointed out. "I don't think they'll learn that much if I just keep them frozen most of the time."

"True," agreed the agent. "Which is why we'll be making an alteration or two to you, as well." John's eyes went wide as Gerald ceased spanking his slut. Grabbing her by the hips, he grew a second pair of arms so that he could drop his pants, revealing his own eleven-inch cock... and a second, identical one beneath it. The new Keeper's eyes went even wider as a copy of Gerald appeared on the other side of the whore, this one naked, with only two arms and one cock, and then the agent/Keeper impaled his toy in all her holes.

"You see," said the naked Gerald, "until recently it was much more difficult for Keepers to keep up with the sluts they were charged with disciplining. But recent technological advancements have made that job quite a bit easier--and even more enjoyable."

John, recovering from his shock, leaned back and smiled. He had his family under his control. He had his sister's hot friends under his control. And he had a Book that could rewrite reality--say to turn any woman he fancied (what few of them there might be given who he already had) into a criminal and ensure he would be her Keeper.

Life was looking very, very good for John Doe.