In For a Penny...

Shit. She said it. Master. I mean, I suppose it's possible that she overheard Janet saying it earlier, but that just seems like **** naivete at this point. It seems like the sort of story that would get you a free three day weekend in a room with rubber walls, but it really seems like the only "reasonable" explanation at this point. The old man did something to my collection of coins, and now I've got two girls devoted to me, and enough coins to turn dozens of women into similar "team players."

Well...dozens minus one. One coin is out there in the wilderness somewhere. Who knows when it will be picked up and "activated." Will that woman be able to find me? What will happen to her if she can't? Can I...free a woman from the coin's compulsions? I'm going to need to spend some serious time thinking about how I am going to approach these coins. There are a lot of great things I could do with them, but there could be some dire pitfalls I need to plan around.

That can happen later. For now, I've got a gorgeous redhead rapidly running out of clothes in front of me, and it would just be rude to not give her the attention she deserves. .

"Oh? Is that your professional opinion Karen? Do you have any recommendations on how I can calm down?"

"Professional opinion? No. I'm an accountant. My professional experience doesn't really come into play here. That being said, I do have some recommendations." My neighbor purred as she stepped out of her lace pink panties.

"I'd be happy to her them. Hell, dressed like that, I'd be happy to hear your opinions on the marginal tax rate."

"Maybe later Mike. For now, I think a quick bit of cardio and followed by a massive endorphin release could be very beneficial. Normally I'd expect a bit of foreplay, but honestly, since I let myself in, I've been replaying your earlier session with blondie, but in my head I've recast myself as her. I've gotten myself off several times, screaming just like she was. I'm not sure I've ever been this wet and ready. Now," she paused as she reached down to my pants, "life your hips. I'm getting these pants off you."

While she worked my pants off my legs, I quickly doffed my shirt. But before I could get it over my head, I felt Karen getting settled on the couch, her hips straddling mine. "OOoh...that's a big cock you've got there Mike. I think might have erred when I turned you down earlier." Soft hands caressed my shaft, before pointing it straight up towards her hot, moist core.

"Hmm...do you have any ideas on how to make it up to me?"

"One. I'm pretty sure you'll like it." And with that, Karen began a slow, delicious descent down my dick. "Hhhhuh..." she was biting her lower lip, groaning as she went. At about half way down she sharply exhaled. "Mike...oh god...you're tearing me in two!"

"Do you want to stop? I don't want to hurt you." I grabbed her ass to stop her descent.

"FUCK. NO!" Karen pulled my hands off her, put hers on my shoulder and just power dropped all the way down my cock, screaming out in orgasm as she bottomed out, her walls clamping down tightly on my dick in delicious tightness. "HUGEFUCKINGCOCK! Damn it Mike! I've never felt anything like this before. You just ruined me for any other man!"

"You'd better hope so. Because you're mine now. Oof....Your pussy? Mine!"

"Yours!" Karen yelled her agreement began undulating her hips up and down my shaft.

"This ass?" I asked as I ran my hands over her meaty globes, a finger lightly grazing her little crinkled star.

"Yours!

"These tits?" Taking one of her large pink nipples into my mouth.

"oooohhh....ALL YOURS! Bite your nipple! Please!"

"So your pussy, ass, and tits are all mine, right?"

Karen shuddered, shaking again as she came on my dick, her long red hair falling over us. "Oooh...Mike...They're yours. They're all yours. Do whatever you want to them. JUST PLEASE KEEP FUCKING ME! SIR!"

I was getting close to losing control, but I knew I could get Karen over the hill one more time before I did. Based off her breathing, she was close already. "So, Karen. If your ass, pussy and tits, are mine, if you are mine, what does that make me?" I had one finger circling her anus, the thumb of my other hand rubbing her clit and had reattached my mouth to her tit. Karen was dangerously close to being over stimulation.

"YOU. ARE. MY..." She was punctuating each word with a full rise and fall the length of my dick. Before she could get the last word out I bit down on the nipple in my mouth, sending Karen into the stratosphere. "MASTERRRRRR!"

As she shook in the convulsions of her third and most powerful orgasm, I let loose, firing multiple ropes of cum deep inside her boiling quim. "That's right Karen," I whispered as she shuddered against my chest, "master. I'm your master. You. Are. Mine." With that, I took her lips in mine and claimed her in a deep kiss.

"Holy shit!" Janet's voice shook us out of our reverie. "Master, that was so hot!"