Adam gazed in sympathy at the cute fifteen-year-old girl in the little round glasses. Tears were pooling up where the bottom of the frames met her freckled cheekbones. “Why are you feeding me this bullshit, Adam?” Emma cried desperately. He understood her despair. Her childhood best friend, now her ex-boyfriend after a year of beautiful romance, was behaving in the strangest of ways lately. When she’d demanded a logical explanation; he’d given her a fairy tale—in which he was the fairy.
“Emma, I apologize for what I’m about to do. I don’t like to control you in any way, but I need to.” He looked at her sadly for a moment and then spoke in a firm, but gentle voice. It was imbued with the power that compelled humans to do as he commanded. “Believe me. Every word of it is true, and I’m trusting you with my life… my whole family’s life.”
Emma blinked a few times as her head swam. Adam waited patiently, knowing that it was a tremendous amount for her to take in. “Shit,” she finally whispered. “What the hell am I supposed to do with that?”
“Trust me. Still love me in the way you always have. Be patient with me while I try to help you understand.” None of the things he said now were commands. They were only hopeful requests.
“So, you’re one of these ‘Tuna de Danem’ people?”
“Tuatha de Danaan, Children of the Mother Goddess, Danu. ‘Fair Folk’ is probably easier to remember. I’m as close to a purebred as there is left in the world. Most of our folk have mingled with humans so much in recent centuries that they don’t even realize magical blood runs in their veins anymore.”
“Jesus, O’Dair. I knew you’d be a complicated boyfriend, but you really went all out. So tell me what all you can do.”
“Well, for the last few days, I’ve had the power of compulsion. I can make people do what I want. Within limits. I don’t think I could get a gentle person like you to hurt anyone, Emma.”
“You got me to slap you in the face,” she said, sounding both miserable and justified at the same time.
“That wasn’t magic. That was stupidity,” he said. “I’m sorry I hurt you, Emma. I didn’t mean to. Mariel asked me to let people know how good she was in bed. She had reasons, good reasons actually.”
“The ‘dead lay’ thing the older guys were spreading around about her?” Emma asked, taking off her glasses and setting them on the box next to her.
“Yeah. She already had a reputation for being a little loose because the older guys started trying to fuck her in the sixth grade, and I think she took some of them up on the offer pretty early on. She didn’t want to be branded both a slut and a cold fish. Deadly combination,” he said.
“It made me look lame,” she said. “You and I were making love for almost a year, and you never said anything to anyone about how good I was at it. A week after we break up the whole school is buzzing about the wild fuck you had with Mariel, because you shot your mouth off about it. So, now people think that I wasn’t worth bragging about.”
“Do you want me to tell people how incredible you were in bed?” he asked.
“Fuck no!” she said. “You are so fucking stupid when it comes to girls.”
“What do I do?”
“I don’t know, Adam. I’m just as stupid at playing the reputation game as you are.”
“How about I look at you and sigh whenever you pass me in public? Let people know how much I miss you.”
She looked at him and thought about it for a moment. “That wouldn’t suck. You should be doing that anyway.”
“I’ve been fighting the urge, to tell you the truth, Emma. I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.”
“Stupid,” she said and rubbed his arm gently. He sat down next to her and put his arm around her. She slumped her head against his shoulder. “What else can you do?”
“I can look at a person and see their spirit, their mind. It looks like a bouquet of flowers for a girl and a grove of trees for a guy.”
“Did you look at mine?”
“Yes, Emma.”
“When?”
“Ten seconds before I kissed you for the first time. Your spirit is amazingly beautiful. It made me realize how much in love I was with you.”
“What does mine look like?” she asked.
“A huge spread of the purest white roses with a field of red roses in the shape of a heart in the middle.”
“You’re bullshitting me.”
“Emma Wahl, I swear on Sweet Mother Danu that your spirit is everything I said it is, but my words still completely fail to do it justice.”
Emma broke down and sobbed on his shoulder. As compliments go, there might not be a better one in the world than having someone who genuinely sees every particle of a girl’s soul telling her that it’s beautiful beyond words. This from the boy she loved, and had lost. It took some time for her to regain her composure. “What else?” she finally asked.
“I can charm. Not even ‘can’ charm. I do charm. It’s part of my existence now. Girls are able to see that there’s something special about me.”
“You cheated!” she cried, leaping to her feet and moving away from him.
“I never laid hands on another girl until after we broke up!”
“No, you put a charm on me to make you love me so much!”
“Emma, you have always loved me. And I have always loved you. That started long before my parents ever released my charm. And I don’t put a charm on other people. It’s who I am. I can no more turn it off than that Colby Gantrell kid in the junior class can stop being a handsome guy who can sing and make the underclassman girls get all gooey over him after his band plays a gig.”
“God, he’s hot,” she whispered and then blushed. “Okay, I get it. What else?”
“As of Saturday night, I can read human minds if I try to do it. I don’t though. It’s kind of creepy. People’s brains can be scary. I don’t want to read too much until I figure a way to go after specific things. I don’t really want to know most of the odd things people think.”
“You can read minds? Really?” she asked. “Read mine. No, don’t. Yes, do it. Read my mind right now.”
He let down his guard and peeked into her brain. He took in her thoughts. “No,” he said quietly. “I won’t do that to you, Emma. I will not change you in any way. I love you too much.”
“But I could have you, and you could still do the things you kind of, sort of, seem to need to do with other girls. And I wouldn’t be hurt by it.”
“Emma, I am not going to compel you to be with me and still let me have other girls on the side. It would have to be completely of your own volition, like it is with my parents.”
“I can’t do that, Adam. I’m not special like them.”
“Em, you are every bit as special as them, and me, and Seth. Well, Seth is another story for another time. I cannot, will not, do anything like that against your will.”
“But I want you to!” she protested.
“Emma, I will not do it. And I will forbid my parents from helping you with it either. Not that they would. They both love you, too. If ever there is a day when you can just accept that I’m going to be your philandering lover, then I would take you back in a heartbeat. You’re the love of my life, and you always will be. But I’m not human, well not much anyway, and things like this are always going to be different for me.”
“God, I just want you to make love to me, right now, Adam. But I can’t do it knowing that you’d be with another girl in a few days… hours… minutes. You’re not human, and as much as I longed for it when I was six, I’m not a fairy princess.” She looked at him with desire and anguish in her eyes. “Hold me, though,” she said softly. She threw herself into his arms, and they stayed in the storeroom for a very long time.
The next evening things in the O’Dair household were thrown into chaos. Dan and Colleen rushed into Adam’s room and closed the door behind them. Adam had never seen his parents so flustered. They were always in control of their world. Only their sons had ever given them grief, and even then they had known they could compel the boys to obey if they really had to do it. “What’s wrong?” Adam asked.
“It’s Seth. He kicked us the hell out of his mind,” Dan said.
“It’s worse than that,” Colleen said stiffly. “I fell asleep on your dad’s shoulder while we were watching TV before. I woke up to a terrible feeling. Seth was in my mind, Adam. He knows everything.”
“Everything?” Adam asked, terrified of what the consequences might be.
“That’s when he shut us out, son,” Dan said. “He realized we were trying to control him, and he stopped us from doing it. And I didn’t feel like he was straining at all to do it.”
“Sweet Mother Danu,” Adam whispered. “Where is he now?”
“Where would you have gone at eleven if you thought your family had betrayed you?” Colleen asked.
“Straight to Emma,” Adam said without having to think. “Oh, shit. He’s with Ginny Granden!”
“And all the powers of our people are at the disposal of a pissed-off eleven-year-old,” Dan said. “And I know he really has romantic feelings for Ginny.”
“I’m going over there,” Adam said, closing his laptop and heading for the door.
“Adam, it could be dangerous,” his mam warned, but she made no move to stop him. He was basically an adult in their world now.
“He’s not as pissed off at me as he is at the two of you, and I think he knows I couldn’t pose any threat to someone who can kick the two of you out of his mind. Besides, Seth loves the fact that I’ve never bullied him. He’ll return the favor. He’s upset, and he’s powerful, but he’s still our Seth.” Adam walked the block over to the Granden’s hoping to the Mother that he was right about all that shit he’d just said about his little brother.
The front door was standing open when Adam got there. Ginny’s parents were sleeping on the couch, snuggled lovingly against one another as if someone had posed them that way. They seemed fine. Adam spoke out loud, not fearing that they would wake. If Seth had compelled them to sleep, then they were out until he changed his mind. “Seth! It’s Adam! Where are you? Can I talk to you?”
“Up here in Ginny’s room. Second door on the left once you get upstairs.” Adam heard Seth’s voice, but the boy wasn’t talking out loud. The voice was coming from inside Adam’s head!
Adam cautiously opened the door and peered inside. He was afraid he might be about to see a very pretty ten-year-old redhead naked and spread-eagled on the bed. He’d forgotten that Seth was only eleven himself. The youngsters were holding hands and looking a bit excited to be going that far. “You jerks were really mean to Seth!” Ginny declared when she saw Adam’s face in the doorway. “To think I used to have a crush on you!”
“You’re out of my league, Ginny,” Adam said softly. She was unchanged in her mind and spirit. She was queenly in a way. Her bouquet was purple irises, tall and fair and deep in color.
“Got that right,” she snapped. “Besides, I’m in love with Seth now. I have been for a whole year. He finally admitted today that he felt the same way.”
“Ginny, how much do you know about the reason for our little family spat?” Adam asked.
“Everything,” she said. “My Seth has always been a little magical, so I knew he was going to become something really powerful.”
“The reason our folks tried to contain Seth’s power is so that he doesn’t accidentally hurt someone. He’s very young, and he’s stronger than any of us. It would be really easy for him to hurt someone. We were most worried about you, because he loves you, and love makes boys want to do things with girls that you aren’t ready to try.”
“I’m a good girl!” Ginny snapped and went into a full-blown pout.
“And Seth is a pretty normal boy in most ways. Those two things are going to come into conflict at some point. We need to make sure Seth handles it the right way.”
“You’re so stupid, Adam,” Seth said in a mildly sympathetic voice.
“People tell me that a lot,” Adam admitted. “Probably some truth to it, huh?”
“You’re nice, though,” Seth said, “even if you don’t understand me at all.”
“I’m trying, Seth, but you’re operating on a whole different level than I am. I think you might be even more powerful than Mam already. If not, you will be soon.”
“Adam, what do I do with almost all of my free time?”
“Play with superheroes and read graphic novels, I guess.”
“Because in lots of ways I am one of those superhero characters, big brother. I’ve always known there was something about me that would make me strong one day. But I’ve spent every day since I was two studying how to be a good superhero. I think more about the right and wrong ways to use superpowers than you or Mam or Da ever have!”
Adam shouldn’t have been surprised that his brother was three steps ahead of all of them, but he was still gobsmacked. When he found his wits, he tried to keep the conversation light. “Doing the Irish thing with Mom and Dad’s names now, too? Weird, isn’t it?”
“Very weird,” Seth said, “Still, it feels kind of natural now.”
“I’m sorry we didn’t trust you, Seth.”
“You’re Captain America. Mam and Da are S.H.I.E.L.D. I’m Iron Man,” Seth said, dismissing good people mistrusting each other as being part of the natural order of things.
“All good guys, though, right?” Adam asked to make sure he understood what his brother was saying.
“Of course you’re all good guys, butt-head,” Ginny snapped.
“Well our powers are more like a villain’s, Ginny. You know, the Enchantress or Loki. It’s easier to use them for evil than it is for good,” Adam explained.
“Jean Grey and Professor Xavier,” Seth said, patiently reminding him that powers of the mind could be used for good as well.
“To tell you the truth, little brother, we were a little worried that when we pissed you off you would turn into the Hulk.” It was a dumb way to have a conversation, Adam realized. But the kids totally understood it this way. Hell, he even understood parts of it better this way.
“I’m not being Betty Ross,” Ginny said, almost laughing. “I don’t have any powers, but I can at least be Black Widow or something.”
“Pepper Potts?” Adam asked.
“Black Widow,” she said, pretending to hold onto anger she no longer truly felt.
“You look more like Pepper, all cute and freckly,” he teased. “And my little brother says he wants to be Iron Man.”
“I’m Black Widow or you can both get out of my room,” she said with finality.
“We should do that anyway. Seth, will you come home?” Adam asked. “I’m sorry. Will you come back to the Helicarrier with me? Director Fury and Maria Hill want to talk to you.”
“I suppose, Cap.” Seth turned to his pretty little girlfriend. “Ginny, your parents won’t remember us being here. I’m telling them to wake up in five minutes, okay?”
“Okay, honey,” she said and smiled hopefully at him.
Seth looked at her in slight confusion and then crossed to Adam. His older brother whispered something in his ear. “Really? She won’t get mad?” Seth asked in response to the suggestion. Adam shook his head. Seth crossed over to Ginny, stood next to her for a second and then leaned in to give her a quick kiss on the cheek. Ginny caught him on the way in and turned her head so that he kissed her on the lips. She giggled and blushed. Adam thought it was one of the cutest things he had ever seen.
“And we were worried about you pressing things with her!” Adam said with a laugh and walked out of the room with his arm around his little brother, leaving the smitten girl alone with her childhood fantasies of romance.
“I know I shouldn’t mess with her too much, but I made it so she wouldn’t tell anybody,” Seth said as they closed the door of the house.
“Practical. She’s still a very excitable ten-year-old. She’d never tell on purpose, but it could slip or something. I told Emma yesterday, but I didn’t bind her from telling people. Think I fucked up?”
“No. Emma’s got her head on straight. And she might get mad at you and want to hurt you or something, but she would never hurt the rest of us. We’re her second family. I think you did right by her.”
“You know, you’re an awesome kid, Seth,” Adam said.
“No duh, dipshit,” his brother replied. Adam began to wonder if he really was as stupid as everyone liked to tell him he was. At least Mam and Da thought he was brilliant, but they were prejudiced in his favor.
The next week Adam and Emma found that they had reached something of a workable truce. They were saddened that their differences were going to keep them from resuming their romance, but they were blessed by the resumption of their friendship. Their bond was so natural that there could be no one better for either of them when they needed consolation for a broken heart, even if the other was the cause of it. Adam had never blamed Emma for any of their problems, and Emma now found that she couldn’t really blame Adam for being born something other than human. They didn’t hang out together alone outside of school, but they chatted in the hallways and hung with the same group of friends fairly often. Adam always sighed when he watched her walk away. Soon, it became apparent to everyone in school that the impossibly charming Adam still found Emma as intoxicating as all the girls found him.
Mariel seemed happy when Adam would see her at school. Older boys were openly chasing her again. Sooner or later, one of them would figure out that all they really had to do to unleash her inner passion was be worthy of her trust. Things in his life would have been at peace if Adam didn’t constantly feel girls’ eyes on him. Adam was as drawn to them as they were to him now. It almost seemed like he was hungry for them. That felt a little creepy to him at times, but he was slowly getting used to it.
So, he searched their minds’ bouquets to find girls that would be wonderful companions in the bedroom. Constantly, he found his eye turned toward Mindy Terval. Mindy was an adorable girl in Adam’s class. She was a little blonde freshman who looked like a very pretty seventh grader. Adam had known for over a year now that Mindy had very lusty thoughts, but he also knew that she rarely dated and most of his classmates reckoned she was still a virgin. Adam didn’t like to dig too deeply into other people’s thoughts, but he’d decided that Mindy’s attitudes were confusing, and he wanted to know what he was getting into when he approached her.
He started by slipping a question into her brain. It was one of his favorite new tricks. He could project a specific question and get a person to focus on just that thought for a few moments. It kept him from wandering into their thoughts without a road map. “What have you been reading lately?” he asked in her mind, knowing that she was constantly in possession of romance novels at school.
Mindy’s mind drifted not to the romance novels, but to what she had been reading on the internet lately. Her cousin, Hannah, had apparently steered her toward internet porn story sites. Adam knew Hannah a little bit. She went to a rival school, but she was constantly hanging around with Mindy. Hannah’s bouquet was made up of tiger lilies just like Mindy’s. As a matter of fact, Adam found that the two of their bouquets were more alike than any two girls he had ever known. Even the inseparable Halston Twins weren’t as similar in thought and spirit as the two Terval cousins.
Mindy’s mind retraced her reading list for the last several nights: a tale of an incestuous father taking advantage of his shy teenage daughter, a story about a pirate who took an adolescent girl for his love slave, a science fiction yarn about an alien who abducted a girl and forced her to mate with him, an obscene version of Aladdin in which Jafar ensnared Jasmine in his love spell and made her into his concubine. All of them followed the same theme of a girl being forced, and all of them involved the girl being treated abusively. And the more Mindy thought of them, the more she got turned on by the whole experience. She constantly imagined herself being humiliated and debased. She did feel a little queasy when it came to scenes of brutal torture in the stories. As a matter of fact, she usually skipped over those parts.
Adam smiled to himself. He had found a girl who was going to be willing to let him play out some of his darkest fantasies and enjoy every bit of it as much as he did. As for real torture, he had no taste for it either. Adam began to plan.
“You sure she’s into it, mac?” Da asked Adam when the boy explained what he needed.
“Positive,” Adam said with a smile.
“Well, alright, then. It can be fun as hell. But I have to tell you, I don’t have a dungeon here… because of you boys, obviously. And Mam doesn’t have one because it’s not her cup of tea. Silk sashes and feather torture are more her style. Whenever I luck into a girl who likes the sort of thing Mindy’s into, I have to call on a friend who has quite a set-up in the basement.”
“Da, I don’t want to drag this pretty little girl into some strange guy’s house and let him know about it.”
“Who said my friend was a guy?” Da asked with a smile.
“Penny?” Adam asked.
“Oh, hell yes. Penny loves that sort of thing.”
Adam found himself on the way over to Penny’s house. He took Dan’s car, the silver Lexus with the tinted windows. They had decided Adam was fine to drive, and he could easily get his way out of any ticket if he got pulled over. The tinted windows helped because none of the other high school kids should see him driving around when he was a few days shy of fifteen.
Penny welcomed him into her house with a big hug. It was a tidy little home with lots of nice embellishments. Dan paid her well. Penny led him down to the dungeon. Adam had expected black walls and iron chains. What he found was a study in red and satin. It was, in its own twisted way, a beautiful place. This was not a place of torture. It was a place of control and submission. “It’s incredible!” Adam exclaimed.
“I call it Paradise. I’m rather proud of it,” Penny beamed. “Take a sniff once. Tell me what you smell with that Fair Folk nose of yours.”
Adam drew in a deep breath. He sorted his memories to match the scent. “Tears and girl cum,” he said.
“Welcome to my world, Adam O’Dair. I live on tears and girl cum.”
“Do you ever do guys, Penny?”
“Oh, hell yes. It feels good to fuck a guy, pleases my body something fierce. But my heart and soul are only really satisfied when there’s a girl. You and your da are the only males ever to set foot in this little paradise of mine. I’m pretty vanilla with the boys. I don’t like submissive males, and I don’t really trust the bulls.”
“Thank you so much for letting me use this place, Penny.”
“Do I have everything you need?” she asked.
“Is everything adjustable for size? Mindy is kind of small.”
“How small, Adam?”
“About eighty-five pounds I’d guess,” he said.
“Adam! You are not putting some twelve-year-old girl on any of these devices!”
“I would never ask for that, Penny. Mindy is a couple of months older than me. She’s just the smallest girl in my class.”
“Well, okay,” Penny said, taking a moment to reflect. “I guess a girl being tiny shouldn’t keep her from playing with kids her own age.” She seemed satisfied. “Almost everything should go down to her size, and there’s some sashes in the cabinet there should you need to use them because the manacles don’t fit or something.”
Adam’s eyes caught sight of something he’d always wanted to get a girl to use, but had only ever seen in porn videos. “Penny! Is that a Sybian?”
Friday night Adam had everything in place for his plan. Abducting a girl would be pretty easy for him. He could walk right in the front door, alter a few memories and then do as he pleased. He told her parents to remember this as the weekend Mindy was going on a trip for school. He left the details vague, because it created less opportunity to accidentally discover something was fishy. They nodded and gave him directions to her room. Adam took a deep breath and gathered himself outside her door. He decided he was ready and burst into the room to find Mindy… and Hannah!
“Adam?” Mindy cried in shock and closed the laptop on which she’d been looking at stories with her cousin.
“Forget you saw me, both of you,” he said and closed the door. He stood in the hall and thought it over for a minute and realized that while Hannah didn’t look like her tiny blonde cousin, her spirit was almost exactly the same. If it turned out that she wasn’t ready for all this, he could make her forget anything happened before he did anything to traumatize her. He burst through the door again.
“Adam?” Mindy cried in shock and closed the laptop on which she’d been looking at stories with her cousin. Somehow he’d known that was coming.
“I’ve come to take you,” Adam said.
“Take us where?” Hannah asked.
“Just take you, you sweet little piece of ass,” he sneered at her.
“Oh, my god!” Hannah said and recoiled in fear. If Adam hadn’t been who he was, he would have sworn he’d made a huge mistake, but he could sense the thrill the fear gave her.
“Adam, you are out of your fucking mind!” Mindy said, standing to defend her larger cousin.
“Mindy, I am going to make you scream and beg all weekend. You’d better save your voice.”
“But—“
“Be quiet, bitch, and I won’t hurt you. I don’t want to hurt you, just make you into my slave for a couple days. This is a gas pellet,” he said, holding out his empty hand. “When I crush it, you’ll fall asleep.” The two girls stared at his empty palm as if it contained exactly what he said it did. Mindy opened her mouth to scream, but Adam closed his hand. The two girls fell back onto the bed, asleep.
“Looks like I’ll have to make two trips,” he said.
Minutes later, he was driving his da’s car across town. Two pretty girls slept in the backseat. Hannah wasn’t as tiny and adorable as Mindy. She was bigger, and bit square-shouldered, but her face was cute, and she had full soft tits. Her brown hair was long and straight, unlike the wavy blonde tresses of her slightly older cousin. At least Adam thought he remembered Hannah’s birthday being around the same time as his. He seemed to recall… well that was stupid. He could just ask her. “Hannah, come around enough to answer questions, but don’t really be aware of what’s happening.”
“Okay, Adam,” she mumbled.
“When’s your birthday?”
“Tomorrow,” she said.
“Did your family have big plans?”
“Mom and Dad had to leave town. We were going to have cake and ice cream at Mindy’s.”
He would need to do a little more work, but he could still make the weekend seem normal to Mindy’s parents. But now he needed to get to the big questions. “Hannah, I want to fuck you and Mindy all weekend long, but I don’t want to spoil your birthday. Would it be okay if I held you prisoner and made you do all kinds of really nasty things?”
“As long as you don’t hurt us, I’d actually love it. It’s a fantasy of mine, but only if it’s not some nasty guy and I don’t get hurt.”
“And I’m not nasty?”
“You’re cute as hell, Adam. Me and Mindy actually had you on top of our list of guys we wished would come in and take us. We’ve both really been into you lately for some reason.” Girls could never quite explain his Fair Folk charm, but they all knew there was something special about him.
“Go to sleep, Hannah.” Adam went through the same basic thing with Mindy. Mindy was actually more frightened by the prospect, but gave the same type of answer. “I don’t want you to remember that you’re in on the whole thing, Mindy,” Adam said near the end, “but I want you to hold onto the belief that you’re going to be okay when we’re done.”
“I know I will be, Adam. You’re a nice guy. I’ve fantasized about you doing something like this.”
“So, you’re really okay, Mindy?”
“I’m happy underneath it all. I’m scared as hell to fuck a guy, but at the same time I really want to do it with you. This way, I kind of don’t have a choice, and I can’t back out. I think it will be awesome to be able to look at you on Monday and know that you want me so bad you’d do all this to get me.”
“You have a great attitude, Mindy. Go to sleep, now.”
Adam was grateful for Penny’s attached garage. Mindy’s driveway had been lined with trees and had a natural blind spot where he was able to load the girls into the car. But carrying them from the curb outside of Penny’s house might have made one of the neighbors call the cops.
Penny had plans for the weekend, but she had told her new girlfriend to wait for her at her dorm. Penny would pick her up and take her to a nice spa for the weekend. “You’d think I was butch,” Penny said as she threw Hannah over her shoulder like the girl was no heavier than a pillow, “but I really love girlie stuff like spas and facials and all that.”
“You always seemed like a girl to me, Penny. I mean you look nice, and you always smell great.”
“Thanks, Adam!” Penny said and beamed happily as she opened the basement door. “I do try.”
“Well, you’ve got the charm of the Fair Folk working for you, too,” Adam said as he started down the steps with Hannah.
“And the strength of the other side of my family,” she said with a little laugh. “Grandpa Hanover was part troll, you know.”
“My folks never mentioned that. How strong are you?”
Penny readjusted her grip on Hannah. She lowered herself and grabbed Adam around the knees with one arm and lifted him while he still had Mindy over his shoulder. “I don’t think you’d have to worry about bulls getting too rough with you,” he said, finding that she was so strong that he had no worries about her dropping any of the three people she now held aloft.
“Of course not. Until I was tied up and blindfolded.”
“Oh, yeah. Good point.”
“Adam, these girls are placing a tremendous amount of trust in you. It’s your job to make sure they are always safe, heart, mind and body.” Penny set him down, and they arranged the girls on the big bed in the corner. Penny placed her hand on his shoulder. “People tease you about being dumb, Adam. They don’t really mean it. You’re just kind of an innocent—in the best ways. If I thought you were dumb, I wouldn’t leave you alone in Paradise with a couple teenage girls.”
“Thanks, Penny. I kind of needed to hear that. It’s been a weird week.”
“This kind of girl… make her work to cum, Adam. She’ll be grateful for it in the end. And don’t just ignore her afterwards. Make her do little things for you at school and at her house, orders to not wear panties and things like that. It lets her know you’re still thinking of her.”
Adam thanked Penny three or four more times before she’d finally had enough of him and left for her weekend with a comely co-ed. Adam had everything he’d wanted for the weekend. Now he just needed to figure out what the hell to do with it. He stripped both girls naked. Fumbling your way out of clothes was kind of fun when you were experiencing a romantic interlude or playing normal games, but in this situation, it would just make everything harder to manage. He had to deal with restraints he wasn’t used to working with. Getting a girl out of her bra when she was tied down wasn’t exactly in his skill set.
He didn’t do much with tiny Mindy. She was going to be easy enough to handle. He sat her on the floor at the foot of the bed and manacled her dainty wrists to the corners of the footboard. He checked the cuffs three or four times to make sure he had her securely fastened but didn’t cut off her circulation. Hannah was another matter. She was in some ways more physically timid than her tiny cousin, but she had a little bit of power in her frame. He put her down on her back on a padded bench that was about the size of the ones in the school weight room. He fastened her arms through the ring at the top end of the bench. They were extended straight up with her biceps pressing on her ears. He spread her knees apart with a bar and then fastened her feet so that they were back almost beneath her buttocks. He left a little play so that she could adjust herself and not be in pain, but she was going to have a hell of a time moving anything more than a few inches.
He walked back to Mindy and examined her naked form. She had some soft fuzz between her legs, but overall her blonde pubic hair was pretty short. He hadn’t seen a twelve-year-old’s naked pussy before, but Adam figured fifteen-year-old Mindy’s probably looked about as close as he was going to get. Her breasts were little swells, understated works of art, really. Even Emma’s had been a little bigger, and when Adam had first started making love to her, Emma’s chest had been quite small. The last year had been kind to her in that department. They were still small, but they were more of a part of her figure now. The only things on Mindy that looked full were her lips. They were luscious, and Adam had caught her early enough in the evening that she hadn’t yet removed the day’s light coating of frosted pink lipstick. Mindy wore make-up most of the time in an attempt to remind everyone that she was fifteen, not twelve. It really just made her look younger somehow, as if she’d gotten into her big sister’s things.
Adam treasured the silent moment he had with his two beauties. He found some little red ribbons in one of the well-supplied cabinets and lovingly pulled Mindy’s blonde hair into pigtails. Adam would never again go any younger than a high school freshman, but he had to admit he still had a worrisome attraction to the look of younger girls. You could have convinced a stranger that pigtailed Mindy was a sixth grader. He liked that. “Wake up, Mindy,” he said in a voice that was actually quiet but sounded loud in the peaceful room.
“What the hell? Adam! What did you do to me? Let me go!”
“Mindy, Mindy, Mindy,” he said in a voice that played at a confidence that he did not fully possess. “Look at what you made me do.”
“Made you?” she snapped. “How the hell am I making you do anything?”
“You’re so fucking hot that you drove me to this, little girl. I have to have you. I have to completely possess you, and I’m going through all this because of it.”
“Where are we? Where are my parents?”
“You lied to them before and told them you were staying at Hannah’s. Remember?” He used the power of the Fair Folk to get her to remember it that way.
“Where’s Hannah?”
“Thing Two? She’s right over there, still asleep. Got a deeper whiff of the sleeping gas.” He moved aside so that Mindy could see her cousin strapped to the bench. “You’re going to start our little weekend by watching me play with her. I like Hannah, but we both know I’ve always been really fond of you, Mindy. She’s going to be fun, but you’re special. Let’s not tell her that. It would spoil her birthday.”
“Please, Adam, let us go!”
“Begging already? I haven’t even started. Funny thing is… pretty soon when you beg, it’s going to be for an entirely different form of release.” Mindy whimpered. She was scared, but she remembered her fantasies well enough to fear there just might be truth in what Adam was saying. “Maybe,” he said, trailing a finger up the length of her slit as she tried to squirm away and close her legs, “I should just fuck you first and then get to her when you’re too tired to go anymore.”
“Please,” she said in a breathless voice.
“Please what, Mindy?” he said, slipping the tip of his finger into the tight little opening.
“Please, Adam, please.”
“Please what, sexy girl?”
“Please let us go.”
“That’s not what I want,” he said, leaning in and swirling his tongue around her nipple. He then kissed her gently on the lightly frosted lips he admired so much. She took too long to turn away. “Apparently not what you really want, either,” he said with a little chuckle. “What a tasty little slut you’re going to be.” Mindy just whimpered. He kissed her again. Like the first time, his kiss was tinged with tender desire. Her lips were stiff at first, but she started to soften them, to kiss back. Her eyes closed. When he suddenly pulled back, she leaned forward and then opened her eyes, surprised to find he was gone. She wept softly, already knowing she was defeated. In her fantasy she’d held out longer, been stronger. But faced with the boy she’d been dreaming of more often than seemed natural lately, she had caved in mere moments.
Adam wrapped his hand around a very small handheld video camera. He scanned Mindy’s naked body, and she crossed her legs to hide her shame. She had no way of covering her chest. “Open your legs,” he said, using the human voice of command, not imbuing it with anything magical. “Open them,” he repeated in a soft cold voice. Mindy opened her legs for the camera. “Tell the camera whose little slut you are.”
“No, please. That video could destroy me at school forever, Adam.”
“Don’t worry. I have no intention of keeping the video. It will belong to the owner of the camera, and that person has your best interest at heart.”
“Whose camera is it?” she asked.
“Say what you really want to say, Mindy, and I’ll tell you whose camera it is.”
“No.”
“Say it!”
“I’m---I’m Adam’s little slut,” she said, and dropped her head to her chest in defeat.
“Louder, and mean it.”
“I’m Adam’s filthy little slut,” she said, looking at the camera with tears of shame falling from the same eyes that could barely conceal her arousal at speaking the words. “I’m his whore.” Adam smiled and opened his hand to reveal her camera, the one he’d taken from her room on his second trip upstairs.
“You are going to watch this so many times,” he said. “And you are going to bang your tight little pussy with your fingers every time. Admit it.”
“Yes, Adam,” she said and looked down at the floor. He walked over and gently ran his finger up her slit again. “I’m wet,” she said miserably.
“And beautiful,” he added, feeling she needed a little bit of mercy in the early going. If he’d read things right, and his power had ensured that he had, there would be times this weekend when he would be quite merciless with the girl. It just wasn’t the right moment for that yet. He set the camera down on top of the pile of her clothes on the counter. “And so is Hannah,” he said as he crossed to the bench. “Wake up, slut,” he said gently.
“Where am I?” Hannah asked as she managed to focus her eyes on the unfamiliar surroundings.
“Paradise,” he said and smiled broadly.
“Oh shit,” she muttered when she saw him. “You actually did it. You crazy son of a bitch.”
“Everyone you love is fine,” he said, using his power to make her believe it. “But you are strapped down to a bench in a pretty little dungeon. And your pretty little body is mine for the weekend.”
“If you hurt Mindy I’ll kill you,” she said.
“Who are you, Mindy?” he said.
Hannah couldn’t turn her head to look. Her arms prevented her from seeing her cousin. “I’m Adam’s little slut,” Mindy said, still allowing her delicious shame to dominate her girlish voice.
“I love you, Mindz,” Hannah said. “Be brave.” Adam could sense that Hannah was no longer actually worried about her cousin. Hannah was a little scared, but she was mostly reveling in playing out the drama. She was more ready for all of this than Mindy, and it freed her to step right into the character of the tough girl imprisoned by the evil boy.
“What a birthday you’re going to have, Hannah,” Adam said happily. “And your favorite cousin is here to celebrate it with you.”
“Filthy fucking animal!” Hannah cried.
“Oh, baby girl, that doesn’t do it justice.” Adam massaged her full breasts, and Hannah tried to squirm, but there really was no hope of moving away from his hands. “Guys get hung up on the tits, don’t they, Hannah? They really are something. But I’ll try to make sure I pay attention to every nook and cranny of your beautiful body, especially the crannies.” Hannah spit at him, hitting him on the cheek. Adam laughed. He really liked the way she was playing it. Part of her believed her anger was real, but she already knew where this was headed, what she would do before the night was over. It showed in her breathless anticipation of what he would do in response. He knew what she wanted. She wanted him to spit back in her face. “God, you really want to get fucked bad,” he said with a chuckle.
She began to say, “Fuck you,” but when she dropped her jaw to pronounce the K, his spit found its mark right in her open mouth. She coughed, but managed to add the “you.”
“Play nice, or that won’t be the worst fluid you get in that hole this weekend,” he said. He caught the surprised look in her eyes, and then saw her jaw open slightly wider as she pondered the sensation. For the moment, she didn’t press it. “The tits do grab your attention, though,” he said casually and began to massage them again. Hannah’s face twisted with outrage and disgust, but her hips lifted themselves slightly off the bench.
Adam caught the movement and reached down to pinch a few of her dark brown pubic curls between his thumb and knuckle. She had been expecting him to slip a finger into her or rub her mound. The tug on the hair forced her to squeak in surprise. She flushed red, embarrassed to make such a girlie sound when she’d been trying so hard to play the tough chick. “It’s okay, Hannah,” he said gently. “We both know what you are. You’re only human and I hold all the cards. I’ll tell you that you’re my slave, but we both know it’s not me you’re enslaved by. It’s your own desires, your need to push your passion to the edge. I’m just the guy who’s lucky enough to be here.”
The confession caught Hannah off guard, and she looked confused for a moment. “It’s me,” she whispered, “but it had to be you, too.” Her face shone for a moment as she realized the truth in what both of them had said. “Filthy pig,” she added and slipped back into character.
Adam slapped her pussy mound, and she squeaked again. “Such an easy little slut,” he said with a grin. He pulled his hand up like he was going to do it again, and she rose slightly to meet the blow. He slid his hand gently over her slit, and she sighed in relief. “Like that, huh?” he asked with a grin.
“Asshole,” she whispered.
“Okay,” he said and slid his hand down her slit and reached underneath her until he could drive the tip of his finger into her backside. “Girls usually wait a while for that,” he commented as she groaned. He brought his other hand over and began to gently probe her pussy. He brought a bit of the lightly scented moisture he found there up to his nose. “You sure are wet for a girl who’s claiming not to be enjoying this. Mindy? Ever taste your cousin’s pussy before?”
Mindy looked down and didn’t answer. “Answer me, little one,” Adam demanded.
“Yes, when we were thirteen, we tried it,” Mindy confessed.
“But you didn’t like it?”
Mindy again didn’t answer until he told her to. Finally she spoke. “We liked it, but we were afraid we might become lesbians, and we both wanted to have boyfriends. We had to stop.”
“Now, you have a boy here,” Adam said matter-of-factly. “You can have what you’ve been missing.” He crossed to Mindy. “Whose little slut are you?” he asked.
“I’m Adam’s little slut,” she answered. He could tell that she knew what he was going to tell her to do. He knew she would do it without making trouble.
Hannah didn’t have the advantage of being able to read her cousin’s eyes. “Mindy,” she said as Adam began to untie her cousin. “You don’t really have to. He won’t force you.” Adam knew that according to the rules of the game they were playing he should have punished Hannah for calling him out on this, but the game wasn’t always turning out to be what he expected it to be. He liked playing at being the hard-ass, but he really wasn’t that guy. In the end, this was just three friends experimenting, and the little bit of caution Hannah was throwing in right now was probably actually a good idea. He did notice that Hannah wasn’t actually protesting on her own behalf.
“I do what Adam says,” Mindy answered. It was as close to standing up and shouting “I want to!” as either of them could come to admitting how much fun she was having without completely breaking out of character.
“That’s my good little angel,” Adam said. He led Mindy to a kneeling position between her cousin’s legs. He removed the bar between Hannah’s knees and guided Mindy’s hand beneath her cousin’s bottom. “She seems to like a finger up her ass, too.”
“Yes, Adam,” Mindy said softly. Hannah groaned as Mindy’s tiny finger slipped into her backside. He could tell she’d never slipped a finger into her cousin’s ass before, but Mindy didn’t hesitate. His dominance freed her from her hang-ups. Once Mindy lowered her mouth to her cousin’s pussy, Adam was completely certain that Hannah’s reticence had been solely on her cousin’s behalf. The bigger girl emitted a satisfied sigh as her pretty blonde cousin’s tongue set to work on her. He didn’t need to tap into his powers to be able to tell that both cousins had missed the intimate contact they had once shared but of which they had become a little frightened. Adam got the camera again, and he recorded a little memento for them.
“If you’ll look into this camera and admit you’re my bitch, I’ll let Mindy stay down on you until you cum, Hannah.”
“Fuck you, pig,” Hannah managed to say in a not-very-convincing try at a hiss. It sounded more like a gasp of ecstasy. It was just as well. Penny had told him to make them work for their orgasms. Hannah’s admission would have been a big step, but the night seemed too young to let one of the girls find their sweet release. Adam filmed until the girls were deep into their ecstatic moment and Hannah seemed to be edging excruciatingly close to her climax. He put the camera down and gently pulled Mindy to her feet by the hair he had tied into pigtails.
“You’ve been doing well,” he said to Mindy and kissed her. Hannah was too in character to give him a nice loud moan of frustration, but her disappointed little sigh was pleasing enough for the moment. He loosened the ropes and brought her arms down to her sides and fastened them there. It let her shoulders rest and allowed her to turn her head so that she could see what her cousin was doing.
Adam took some time and made out with Mindy. He liked kissing her, and she acted as if it was a great treat when he did it now. She wrapped her arms around his neck and stood on her tiptoes. She leaned her tiny little body against him. Adam enjoyed holding her little bottom in both hands. “Undress me,” he ordered her when he could stand no more teasing and needed something more substantial.
Mindy’s hands shook as she worked him out of his clothes. She was completely torn between the joy of embracing her submissive role and her fear of actually beginning to have sex with a boy. She would gaze in wonder at his bare chest and belly, but then turn away when she began to work at getting him out of his pants. She placed her hands eagerly on the flesh of his strong thighs and stroked them, but she again broke eye contact as she pulled down his briefs and finally had a naked male before her. Adam guided her hand to his raging hard-on and then gently lifted her chin so that she had to look up into his eyes. She saw that he was almost desperate to have her go to work on him, but that he still had control of himself—and of her. She dropped her gaze to the erection in front of her. “Holy shit,” she whispered.
“It’s pretty normal, Mindy.”
“Looks huge to me,” she said softly.
“If that’s only normal size, somebody lied to me,” Hannah said. Adam turned to her and raised an eyebrow. “Just a couple handjobs,” she said and turned bright red.
“Hannah, did you just make sure you didn’t say the name of the boy in front of me so that you didn’t embarrass him?”
“She never even told me who it was,” Mindy said, “just that it wasn’t as exciting as she’d hoped.”
“Hannah,” Adam said, “you’re a good girl. Talking too much about your lovers only leads to trouble.” He was talking about his mistake with Mariel and Emma, but he also genuinely meant what he said. He was glad that Hannah protected the boy.
“If he’d been good at things, I would have told Mindy,” Hannah admitted.
“Let’s none of us talk about this with anyone outside this room,” Adam said, using his voice of command. “Even if we have the time of our lives, let’s protect one another’s privacy. No one else has really earned the right to know.”
“Yes Adam,” they said in a slightly eerie bit of synchronicity. He knew he had already broken the rules of that agreement a little bit. Da and Penny knew what they were up to, but they were Fair Folk in a human world. Secrecy was a way of life for them. Besides, he couldn’t have pulled it off without them.
Adam’s focus returned to the tiny girl at his feet. “First time with this?”
“Yes, Adam.”
“Scared?”
“Yes, Adam.”
“You should be. If you do a bad job I will punish you.” He knew Mindy craved a little abuse. “You’re my little slut, and a simple thing like this is something you’re expected to get right.” Mindy swallowed hard and then began to tentatively kiss the tip of the head. Normally, he would have given her all the time in the world to find her way. “Suck the fucking thing, bitch!” he snapped instead.
Mindy put as much of him as she could fit into her mouth. She began to bob her head back and forth as fast as she could go. She kept her teeth back, but she wasn’t getting much in the way of either suction or tongue contact. Adam reached down and pinched one of her nipples, not viciously but hard enough to let her know she could do better. She whimpered slightly. The wave of fear and ecstasy that rolled out of the girl’s mind was intoxicating on more than one level. When she didn’t improve much, he did it again. “Owie! Adam, I’m sorry! Please teach me how!”
“I shouldn’t have to. You’re a born slut. This should come naturally to you. Besides, I like hearing you whine. You figure it out.”
Mindy tried licking him like an ice cream cone. Adam moaned softly. He was raring to go, and the contact with her warm tongue felt incredible. Mindy put the pieces together. He had ordered her to suck it, but he liked the tongue contact. She wrapped her mouth around him and sucked, but on this attempt she also took the time to caress the underside of his shaft with her tongue. She was on her way. Adam had experienced better blowjobs. Even on her first attempt, Emma had seemed to understand how to do an amazing job, but Emma’s tongue had always been talented. Still Mindy was doing well now, and the entire situation was incredibly intense. Adam felt himself slipping more comfortably into the master role, and it thrilled him. Hannah’s earlier caution had increased the level of trust in the room, and it made him feel freer than ever to cut loose.
Adam grabbed hold of Mindy’s pretty blonde pigtails and began to steer her head. He was making her go deep and hold it there. She couldn’t deepthroat like Mariel, but he was getting plenty of what he wanted this way. She would fight for air and panic. It was the roughness they both craved without actually getting too rough. Adam let his words create the real abuse. “Such a filthy little cocksucker now, Mindy. Look at you going to town on a cock like you’re a two-dollar whore. Imagine how excited you’re going to get when I put that big cock in your tiny little pussy. You were born to be a little slut, Mindy. And you’re all mine, aren’t you?”
Mindy was crying now. “I’m all yours,” she said in her girlish voice. “Nothing belongs to me anymore.” He had tapped into the emotions she’d wanted to explore, and it was sending her to a place she’d never experienced. It became harder and harder for her to breathe, and she was getting more and more desperate. But that translated itself into arousal in her mind and body. She was born with a need that most girls never have, the need to be pushed to her limits from the onset. It troubled her and thrilled her all at the same time. Adam, for his part, figured that he was pretty normal. Most guys wanted to have a beautiful girl at his mercy and a spare tied to a bench a couple feet away. Most guys wanted to be able to utter whatever stupid thing popped into his mind as a cute girl sucked his cock. He was just lucky enough to have those things.
When he knew he was about to cum he realized that he had a multitude of options. He could fire it right down her throat or paint her face and body. He could do the same thing to her cousin. A wicked idea formed in his mind. “Hold it in your mouth when it comes. All of it!” he snapped. A few seconds later, he felt the rush as his seed’s arrival triggered jerks and twitches in his cock. Mindy had a hard time catching much of it. Her mouth wasn’t that big, and his load was a pretty damn full one. She used her fingers to try and push the portion on her chin back into her mouth. “Hold it!” he reminded her as he pulled her to her feet by her hair. He led her over to her cousin. “Kiss her. Share it.”
Adam had been trying to figure out how he would make Hannah “snowball” with his cum, but the notion had taken her so by surprise that she had no time to put up any defenses. When her beautiful cousin approached her with love and desire in her eyes, Hannah stretched her neck upward to meet her. The two girls met lips and then opened their mouths so that they could swap tongues greedily. Mindy even pulled back once or twice to let a long string form between them. All too soon Adam’s seed had broken down into something too thin to play with. The two girls shared kisses long after there was nothing else left to share.
“In all that time…” Mindy murmured.
“… I never kissed you properly, you sexy little bitch,” her cousin said to complete their thought. As Hannah spoke her eyes shone with emotion. Adam snuck a peek into their minds. These girls had an extremely complicated relationship. They loved each other more than most sisters did, but they were not in love. They simply found the other to be amazingly sexy, but fears that they would turn into lesbians had barred them from pursuing it. They wanted boys; they wanted the life of romance and marriage with the opposite gender. They wanted children. But they also wanted to have sexy fun with the cousin they loved and always would. Until this moment, guilt and shame had stood in their way.
“All the things you want,” Adam said softly, “you can have them all. The world is full of boys who will do this with you. They’d damned near kill each other to get it.”
“But then they’d tell,” Hannah said and then gasped as her cousin kissed her neck. “Then all we’d be is the kinky slut cousins who fuck each other and who everyone at school calls names behind their backs… and to their faces. We’d be ruined.”
“I promise you that I will do everything I can to make your lives normal. And I promise that this is not the last time the three of us will be together like this. There’s something incredibly beautiful about what you two are with one another. If I can help with that, I will.”
Hannah looked at him with adoration in her eyes. She wasn’t in love with him either. Neither of them was, but their fates were clearly intertwined, and they did all care deeply about one another. “Then I’m your little bitch, Adam,” Hannah whispered. “I do as you say.”
Adam moved to her and gently brushed her face with his hand. He kissed her tenderly and then stood up. He needed to shift gears again before the game got lost in all the tenderness. He moved his cock to her face. “Suck it, whore. Make me hard again so I can bust your fucking cherry while you’re tied to this bench. Mindy, stick your tongue in this bitch’s cunt, but don’t let her cum.” As Hannah began to bring Adam back to his full hardness, Mindy tended to her pussy. She stuck her finger right back in Hannah’s ass without being told.
Hannah, despite being tied down, was able to quickly revive Adam. Her tongue danced around his soft shaft until it was beginning to rise, and then she took him deeply into her mouth and sucked hard. She was weeping tears of joy. Adam was pleasing to her, and he had given her Mindy back. He had thought giving her the fantasy of being taken by a dominant male would be her special birthday present, but the real present was a five-foot blonde.
Adam moved to stand behind Mindy. He decided she needed something different than being grabbed by her pretty blonde tresses again. He wrapped an arm around her neck and slipped a finger into her tiny asshole. Mindy grunted and squealed as he brought her to her feet. “Thanks for the blowjob, bitch,” he hissed in her ear.
“I love you,” she whispered in reply. “You know how I mean it, don’t you?”
“Yes, little slut. I know how you mean it. I love you like that, too. Suck your cousin’s tits, and pinch them. Be a little rough about it, too.” As Mindy moved off to do as she was ordered, Adam spanked her fairly hard on her tight little bottom.
Mindy froze for an instant and then bent forward, placing her hands on her knees. Adam smacked her again. “I’m such a whore,” she muttered almost inaudibly. When she turned back to Adam, he saw the tears in her eyes. “I’m so lucky you found me,” she said and then moved to suck on her cousin’s big tits. She already had Hannah moaning in ecstasy and agony by the time Adam had loosened the restraints on the brown-haired beauty’s ankles.
Adam traced the length of Hannah’s wet slit a few times with the head of his cock. Mindy had prepared her as well as could be.
“You can watch this if you want, Mindy,” he said as he got ready to penetrate Hannah. Mindy stopped what she was doing and looked to Hannah. Getting a nod, Mindy moved to stand alongside Adam. She kissed him on the cheek and then moved to her cousin. She brought Hannah’s knees up and spread them wide. Mindy held Hannah’s legs in place, presenting her cousin to their lover.
Adam pushed forward into Hannah’s all-too-accessible opening. It gripped him tightly, but it gave way to the invader. Hannah moaned softly. She was helpless beneath him, and her beloved cousin was assisting her master. As Adam felt her passage begin to expand before the pressure of his shaft, Hannah again moaned. This time there was a touch more fear in her voice. “I have to take you hard, Hannah,” he said. “It’s the right thing for us.” He drew back and then rammed himself through her barrier. Hannah gave a choked half-scream and sobbed a little. “You’re so beautiful, little slut,” he said, torn between his feelings for her and their desire to stay true to the roles they had chosen.
“Is there blood?” she whimpered.
“A little, honey,” Mindy said gently. “But it’s beautiful to see you take our master in like this. May I say something nice to her, Adam?”
“Yes,” he moaned softly, the warmth and wetness of Hannah’s pussy filling him with such pleasure that he would have consented to nearly anything at the moment.
“You’re a beautiful, sexy girl, Hannah. It’s a dream for me to see the girl I love so much lose her virginity to a wonderful boy. And you’re going to get to see it happen to me. Please, tell me you’re happy.”
“It hurt a little, but I’m glad it happened this way,” she groaned. “I love you, Mindy.”
Mindy placed Hannah’s knees in Adam’s hands and moved up to kiss her cousin. Adam held still as long as he could, but then he couldn’t stand it any longer. “I’m gonna fuck your little pussy now, Hannah. I don’t give a shit whether you like it or not.” It might have been the biggest lie of the weekend, and they all knew it, but Hannah played her part as convincingly as she could.
“Please, master. I’m too little, and you’re so big and hard!” she panted, almost convincingly.
“Good!” he snapped. He began to drive in and out of her with great force, letting the animal inside him loose. He was free, and he knew it. He brought her knees up almost next to her sides and poured himself down into her.
“Too much! Too hard!” she screamed, not entirely feeling like she was playacting. For so long she had dreamed of being the victim, and here she was, as close to it as she could be in this safe place. Her arms pulled against the restraints, but she couldn’t move them to ward him off. Mindy sucked at her tits and pinched them. Hannah was helpless to their desires, and that triggered her own. “Oh God!” she cried, ecstasy beginning to replace fear and pain. “Oh God! Fuck me, Adam!”
Adam was surprised by how quickly his pleasure was mounting. He was a being of great power, but he had never truly felt more powerful than he did in that moment. He had initiated everything and played the role of captor and tormentor, but they had both gone along with everything in the end. It wasn’t just that he had obtained this power over the girls; it was that they desired him enough to give it to him. Hannah, for all that she was tied down and pinned beneath a boy who was a fair sight bigger than her, was proving to be a good fuck. Her arms taken out of the equation, she focused her energy on her hips and legs. She sought out angles that gave her pleasure, and she reached for him constantly, her body urging him to go as far inside her as it possibly could. “Sweet little fuck,” he muttered.
“Oh God, please stop. You’re making me crazy!” she cried. Adam could tell the words were more than playacting for his benefit. Her desires were fogging her mind. She hadn’t known she would go this far into a new realm. Hannah was a girl who truly lost herself in the act of lovemaking. “You’re fucking me so hard, Adam. You’re going to split me open!” She moaned loudly. “I’m going to cum!”
“Not until I say! Beg for it!”
“Let me cum, master! Please let me cum!”
Short of stopping, Adam knew no way to keep her from cumming, and he wasn’t about to deny his cock pleasure at this moment. Still, Penny had told him to make them work for it, that it would mean more to them that way. Marshaling all his will, he pulled out of her. Hannah screamed in frustration, and Mindy looked at Adam in shock. “Kneel, little bitch, and put your body across hers!” he said to the frightened little blonde. Mindy did as she was told, but the look she threw to Adam was one of complete terror. “You knew it would come to this, little Mindy,” he said as he knelt behind her. “It’s going to hurt like hell, but you don’t have any choice.”
“Adam, wait!” she pleaded, but she knew it was pointless.
“Shut the fuck up!” he roared as he positioned himself. “The only thing I want to hear out of you is screaming!” He slid the first inch into her ridiculously tight little snatch and Mindy sobbed. “Crying works, too,” he grunted. He grabbed her by both hips and plunged into her, tearing away her cherry and bringing forth a loud scream. “Nice,” he said with a little chuckle.
Mindy’s submission to him had been so complete that he’d thought he’d be gentle about taking her virginity in the end, but his lust had other designs for her tiny body. He had been rough with Hannah. And in truth she had been far more ready. But Mindy was even more in love with the idea of being dominated. She had just been so frightened of the actual act that Adam had to tap into a little bit of the cruelty all men feel inside in order to actually break her. Once he focused that on her, and took in the sight of her little girl body, it unleashed a savage side to him. He had pent-up desires for girls that were too young for him to have, but Mindy’s form allowed him to believe he was giving in to his worst impulses.
Mindy clutched helplessly at her cousin and at the bench. Something had drawn her to stories of innocent girls being abused by heartless lovers, and she was getting as close to that as she could with Adam. Her little body was just beginning to accept the mass of his cock when he began to take her with an unrestrained fury. Her arms came free from Hannah, and her head would have begun to jerk around violently if he hadn’t pinned her face to her cousin. He moved her slightly and changed her angle so that her face was then pressed into Hannah’s big tits.
“You’re such a sexy little thing, Mindy,” Hannah cried over Mindy’s sobbing. “You’re doing it! No one is ever going to fuck you harder, and you’re taking it. Is she a good fuck, master?”
“So god-damned tight!” he groaned as he continued to pound into the little blonde. “Sweet piece of ass!” The moment of rest during the transfer between girls had done little to delay what was building up inside of him. “Won’t get pregnant, girls!” he said, straining to put the voice of command into his words. “Never ask why… just know!” he grunted, trying not to slacken his pace.
Mindy wasn’t sobbing anymore, just squeaking in a combination of slight pain, surprise and the beginnings of ecstasy. The shock had worn off; the terror was manageable now. She’d gotten what she wanted in the end. He took her and didn’t give her any chance to back out or plead her way out of it. She’d wanted this boy to fuck her, and her fears had been overcome by his forcefulness. With any other boy that would have been a dangerous game, but somehow she knew that with him it would be safe in the end. But that thought had been somewhere deep inside of her, and the danger had felt thrillingly real in the moment. He pounded away at her for a few more moments. “Master! Going to cum!”
Adam hadn’t anticipated that this rough treatment could possibly get her over so fast, not when there was still some pain in play. But Mindy was wired the way she was wired. He had known she was different. “Beg for it!” he barked, wondering whether he could last long enough to get her there.
“Please, master! Please!”
“Scream for it!”
“Aaaaaaaaaaaah!” she squealed as loudly as she could, a sharp shrill cry in her girlish voice. “Please!”
“Do it then, filthy little whore! Cum on my cock!”
Mindy’s release beat his by mere seconds. It almost seemed like her climax pulled his from him in the end. She thrashed about and squealed, and her tight snatch quivered around his shaft. She dug her tiny hands deeply into Hannah’s tits and it caused a scream from the girl tied to the bench. The ecstatic sounds of the two young girls nearly covered the deep groan emanating from the boy as he poured his seed into Mindy’s hot pussy. Rope after rope of sticky fluid unspooled into her and filled her with warmth deep inside. For a long moment, all three fell silent except for their heavy breathing. “Tears and girl cum,” Adam whispered. “Paradise smells like tears and girl cum.” He lost himself for a moment.
“Master?” Hannah asked. “Master?”
Her voice brought him back. “I’ll explain someday, pretty Hannah,” he said as he moved to free her hands. “Mindy, hold as much of that inside you as you can,” he said gently. “I have plans for it.” He untied Hannah. “Follow me, Mindy. Keep your hand over your cunt and hold that cum in there.” Adam knew Hannah’s limbs would be stiff, and he had already regained much of his strength. He scooped her off the bench and carried her into the bathroom. He set her down on the toilet, and Hannah’s eyes opened wide with shock. She was beginning to understand. Mindy was struggling to walk while still holding the mess inside with a hand between her legs. Adam scooped her up and set her down facing her cousin and straddling her lap. “Kiss the pretty girl,” he said. “You can use both hands, Mindy.”
As the girls kissed, the seed dripped from Mindy’s pussy down onto Hannah’s. They sighed as the warmth passed between them, and they made out with tongues lashing and gentle fingers running through shiny hair. “I love you, Cuz,” Mindy muttered.
“Love you, too, Cuz,” Hannah replied and kissed her again.
“Now piss, Mindy,” Adam ordered. Mindy looked Hannah in the eye, but didn’t wait for a nod. She let her stream run down onto her cousin’s sex. Hannah cooed in pleasure as the warm golden stream washed over her sex. “Make nice with her tits, Mindy. You pinched them hard.” Mindy began to kiss and lick Hannah’s nipples.
“I liked it,” Hannah whispered.
“Filthy whore,” Mindy said in a way that sounded exactly like it had when she’d told her cousin she loved her. Adam gave them a moment to kiss and hold one another. Then he stepped forward, wrapped his hand around Mindy’s delicate throat and forced her up and then into the bathtub. He put her on her back on the floor of the tub.
“Sit on top of her, cunt-to-cunt,” he said to Hannah. Hannah moved as quickly as she could, still a little stiff from having been tied down and then fucked hard. “Your turn,” he said when Hannah was pressing her pussy lips to her cousin’s. “Piss.” Hannah sighed in relief, and Mindy purred softly as the warm liquid dribbled across her labia. Adam watched contentedly and then moved to get a wash cloth and some liquid soap. “Wash me,” he said as he handed the cloth to Hannah. He stood beside the tub as her hands gently lathered him and then washed the soap away with a warm damp cloth. Hannah looked up, asking with her eyes if she should give him a hand-job with the soap. “Tomorrow morning when we wake up, maybe,” he said. “Right now you have ten minutes,” he explained as he turned on the shower. “Tend to one another sweetly as you clean up. And girls, no one cums.” Hannah groaned loudly, but then looked up at him and smiled. He kissed her on the lips.
“I have the sweetest master,” she said.
“We’ll see if you still think that in ten minutes,” he said. “Wait until you see what I have for you next.” He left the room and closed the door. He hoped that the closed door and the running shower masked his whoop of joy. He cast his eyes around Paradise for the next bit of mischief he could find. His eyes settled on the Sybian. “Which one?” he wondered aloud as he contemplated the device that could bring great pleasure and exquisite torture. He decided. It could really only be the one that had to go first. Of course, it meant the other one would have to be the first to give up her ass.
“Ah, Paradise,” he sighed contentedly after he took a deep breath through his nose. “Tears and girl cum.”
MORE with Mindy and Hannah in the next installment.
