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                            The Tape Slaves

     ---------------------------Part I---------------------------

                              Chapter 1
                            The Initiation

"Freedom is the freedom to say that two plus two make four. If that
is granted, all else follows."
     GEORGE ORWELL, 1984

"You are free and that is why you are lost."
     FRANZ KAFKA

     Carol Robinson was a freshman at Falcon Hill High School. A
pretty girl of fourteen with a waifish figure, long blonde hair that
hung to her waist, wide green eyes which gave her an childish,
innocent looking face, she was somewhat shy and had not yet made any
new friends since starting high school. Her father, a vice president
of a large telecommunications company, had recently been transferred
with his family to southern California and she missed her old
friends. One day, about a month into the school year some girls
approached her after one of her classes.
     "Hi. You're Carol, right?" one of them asked her.
     "Yes, that's right."
     "Hi. I'm Donna." Donna was a small redhead with a glowing
smile and freckles dotting her smooth, pale skin on her arms and face.
     The other girl said, "I'm Karen." Karen was a tall, thin woman,
about 5' 11", with olive skin, a slightly large nose, and dark, wavy
hair. She was about the same age as Carol, perhaps a year younger than
her companion."We haven't seen you around before."
     "I just started here last month," Carol replied.
     "Would you like to have lunch with us?"
     "Sure.."

     The three girls started hanging out together after that. Carol
learned that Donna and Karen had been friends since the first grade.
Carol could tell that they knew each other intimately, that they could
almost read each other's minds. They appeared to have no secrets from
each other, or it seemed, from Carol. One day, about a week after they
had first had lunch together, they went to Donna's house after
school and sat in her room, talking.
     "Carol, would you do me a favor?" asked Donna.
     "What's that?"
     "Listen to this tape and tell me what you think." Donna pulled
a small walkman tape player out of her gym bag and gave it to Carol.
"Go ahead, it's all set up."
     Carol looked at the tape player. It was an ordinary cassette
player with a headset plugged into the side. On the back was a small
sticker. It said 'If lost or stolen contact: Donna Bliss'. Her
address and telephone number were also printed on the sticker. Carol
put the earphones on her head and pressed the play button.

     Instantly she felt a overwhelming, powerful explosion in her
head. The earphones seemed to be vibrating, sending a low, barely
audible tone directly into her brain. As suddenly as it had started,
it stopped. Carol was neither scared or upset. In fact, she found that
she didn't feel anything at all. She continued to sit there calmly
and listen to the tape. Soon a voice came up. It seemed familiar. She
realized it was her own voice talking to her.
     "Keep listening to this tape player. Whatever happens, don't
stop listening until this tape ends. This tape player has been
modified to emit a special series of audio vibrations and radio
frequencies through your ears and into your brain. The voice you hear
will probably sound to you like your own. In fact, the only sound
actually entering your ears is a specially modulated white noise.  The
sounds you think you are hearing are electronically generated
thoughts being transmitted directly to your mind, a sort of
telepathy. In addition to the audible voice you 'hear', other
commands are being sent to your unconscious mind. These commands will
become a part of your very being, permanently altering your beliefs
and feelings. You will not be able, or in fact willing to disobey any
of the commands and attitudes that are programmed into you by this
tape player, for they will seem to you to be your very own." Carol
realized that she was now the willing slave of the tape player. She
also felt that this was just what she wanted, had always wanted, to
be under the complete control of the player, to allow it to change
her, mold her in any way it wanted. Odd, she thought, I wouldn't have
felt this way before.
     The player continued. "You will continue to live your normal
life, deciding for yourself most things. However, it is important for
you to know that from this day on, your mind may be altered in any
way, anytime. You have now joined the community of tape slaves. It is
important that everyone in the whole world join the community. It is
also important for you to understand that anyone not yet a tape slave
will find the idea of losing their free will and being enslaved
unpleasant at best. Therefore you must be extremely careful not to
let anyone know of the community or of your new status unless you are
absolutely positive that they are like you, tape slaves." Of course,
Carol thought, that just makes sense.
     "In order for you to serve me completely, without interference,
it will be necessary to begin by turning all the members of your
family into tape slaves." Carol wanted nothing more in the world then
to convert her whole family's minds just like hers was. Everything
else suddenly became unimportant. "When everyone living in your house
obeys like you do, then you will all come to the Community Center
together and take your places as members of the community." Carol was
already making plans on how to get her family to listen to the tape
player. Her younger siblings would be no problem, she figured. Dad
probably wouldn't be too hard, either. Her mother might take some
work, however.
     The tape went on for another few minutes. Carol was programmed to
always listen to any tape which was given her. She learned that other
tapes would be played into her, altering her further. Carol was
pleased that the tapes had made it so easy for her. All she would
have to do is listen to the tapes and she would be instantly turned
into whatever was desired.
     Finally the tape ended. Carol took off the headset and looked at
her two friends. Donna and Karen were looking at her expectantly.
"Well?" Karen asked. "What do you think of it?"
     "It makes so much sense. Everyone should hear this tape."
     "Including your family?"
     "Especially my family. Donna, can I borrow this tonight? I
promise I'll return it tomorrow."
     Karen laughed. Donna smiled and reached in her gym bag and took
out a similar tape player and handed it to Carol. Carol noticed that
the sticker on hers had her own name and address on it. 
     "You seem to have thought of everything," Carol said, beginning
to understand now.
     Karen lay back on the bed. "We're pretty well organized now. You
should have been here in the old days."
     Donna nodded. "Yeah, remember Principal Hanson? How he found
out about the tape players and locked himself in his office?"
     Carol asked. "What happened?"
     Karen laughed. "He called the cops. There must have been a
hundred of them at school that day. They sealed the school off and
taped everybody there that day, including him."
     "The cops? They're tape slaves?"
     "The cops, the mayor, newspapers. They were the first. I told
you, we're well organized."
     "Oh.."
     Donna said, "In fact, most people around here are slaves these
days. It's mostly new people in town, like you, that we get nowadays.
Other places are just getting started I hear. We're getting better at
it though. We've learned a lot in the last year."
     "Well, I gotta get home. I got work to do there. See you
tomorrow." Carol left.
                              Chapter 2
                              The Friends

"Every time a friend succeeds, I die a little."
     GORE VIDAL

"Friends are like fiddle strings, they must not be screwed too tight."
     ENGLISH PROVERB

     Donna picked up the phone and dialed a number. "Hello, this is
Donna Bliss calling about Carol Robinson... Yes, she has a player and
she just left for home... OK, we'll be in tomorrow morning to pick up
a player. Bye." She hung up the phone. "Principal Hanson says our
next assignment is someone named Janet Spinner."
     Karen thought for a moment. "Yeah, I know her. She's in Home Ec,
third period with me. Nice body. Great big tits!"
     Donna's eyes shone. She smiled lustfully at her lifelong
friend, and now since they had joined the community, so much more.
She moved atop Karen, straddling her waist. Karen's hands moved
slowly and firmly up and down Donna's thighs. Sticking her lower lip
out in a exaggerated pout, Donna said, "I thought you liked them a
little smaller." Slowly she removed her shirt and bra, showing her
freckled, petite titties.
     "Your tits always make me horny, lover." Karen reached out and
took Donna's soft globes in her hands. Massaging the warm flesh, she
looked into her childhood friend's soft blue eyes. How lovely, she
thought. "Come here, you." Donna lowered her teat to Karen's open
mouth. Karen kissed and suckled the offered prize, while her hand
snaked its way over to the crotch of Donna's jeans. 
     Donna sighed and slowly moved her hips, rubbing her pubic mound
against Karen's hand. She brought down her own hand upon Karen's
breasts, caressing them though her blouse. Donna felt her pussy
starting to become all wet and juicy. "You make me so wet!" Karen
responded by lightly biting Donna's nipple, causing her to moan
loudly, rubbing her dripping pussy even harder against Karen.
     After a few more minutes of this, Donna moved down her friend,
laying atop her. They shared a long, passionate kiss, their tongues
dancing together. Donna then moved further down, unbuttoning Karen's
blouse and pulling the hem out of her skirt. As usual, Karen went
topless. Donna loved the dark aureolas with the wide nibs, almost a
quarter-inch across. As Donna lovingly tongued and squeezed them,
they grew hard, sticking out prominently. Karen could take no more.
"C'mon baby, give it to me!"
     "Tell me what you want?" Donna asked playfully.
     Karen loved it when Donna made her beg. "I want your pussy in
my mouth. I want to push my tongue down your hole and taste your
juices. Please let me lick you."
     "You little slut! What about my juices?"
     "I love the taste of your juicy cunt. I want you to come in my
mouth, filling my mouth with your yummy girl flavor. Pleeease! I need
it so much." Karen was fumbling with the snap on Donna's jeans.
Popping it open and pulling down the zipper, she slid her hand down
into the panties, feeling past the soft, downy pubic hair, until her
fingers reached Donna's now drenched pussy. Spreading Donna's pussy
lips apart, she slipped long supple fingers deep into the wet
interior of her pussy. 
     Donna felt an orgasm building deep inside her. As Karen finger
fucked her, she pulled her sandals off, then squirmed the jeans and
panties down over her thin hips down to her thighs. She sat up and
roughly squeezed her boobs, pinching hard the nipples until they
throbbed. Free from the confining clothing, Karen's hand moved
swiftly, in and out of Donna's pussy, First one, then two, then
three fingers sliding deep into her, her thumb ran harshly over her
clitoris, swirling around, driving Donna insane with desire. Her
orgasm was building, ready to drive her over the top.
     "My mouth darling!" Karen whispered. "I need you in my mouth."
With Karen helping, Donna's pants were fully removed and she was
pulled up Karen's trim body until her pussy was in front of Karen's
waiting mouth. Karen gazed at that wonderful snatch, the dark red
lips contrasting against her pale white skin, her lips swollen and
puffy, her clit so hard and inviting. Her legs were damp with the
juice running down from her. Karen inhaled deeply, intoxicated by the
sweet, musky odor of her girlfriend's juices. Karen opened her mouth
wide and clamped it down on Donna's hot sex, her tongue penetrating
deep in her womb.
     Donna was on fire by now. She grabbed Karen's hair and pushed
her pussy hard into her friend's face. "Fuck me, you bitch!" she
screamed, "Fuck me with your slutty face! Deeper! Oh God! Fuck!
Faster, you whore! Fuck me faster! Oh god, I'm gonna cum! Oh God,
please don't stop! Oh, oh, oh, cummmmming!" Screaming at the top of
her lungs, Donna's body convulsed into a violent orgasm, her juices
already plentiful, became a torrent. The juice filled Karen's mouth
and throat, spilling down the sides of her face. Karen felt like she
was laying under a hot, steamy waterfall. She held the wonderful
juice in her mouth, savoring the heavenly flavor of her best friend's
cum, then swallowed, feeling the hot liquid running down deep to her
stomach, filling her with a warm, contented feeling, like a freezing
person who has just drank hot coffee..

     Donna, her orgasm subsiding, rolled off Karen and lay beside
her panting and moaning. Karen took the petite body of her childhood
friend in her arms and held her, gently stroking her face and body
with the back of her hand. "Oh Karen! That was wonderful," Donna
said when she calmed down enough to talk. "I love you so much. How
can I ever thank you?" she said, raising her eyebrows slightly.
     Karen, knowing what was to come, kissed Donna sweetly then
turned to Donna's night table. Opening it, she removed a long, white
vibrator. Setting it down between Donna's sweaty tits, pointing up
toward her freckled face, she grinned, "Maybe you'll think of
something." Karen pulled up her skirt and pulled off her panties,
spreading her legs as she lowered them. She had completely shaved her
privates. Her dark pussy, glistened with lubrication.
     Donna took the vibrator and flipped it on to the lowest
setting. Turning on her side, she ran the device over her friend's
body, raising goose bumps on Karen's skin. Karen's nipples grew
painfully hard as her breasts were tended to. Donna whispered those
sexy, dirty words that Karen loved to hear from her lover.
     "Oh, baby. I'm going to fuck you so hard. Do you want this in
your cunt, darling?"
     "Mmm Hmm!"
     "Yeah, you want it. You're such a horny slut, you love it when
your lover penetrates your sloppy, slutty cunt and fucks you. Fucks
the hell out of you." She got up on her knees and moved between
Karen's outstretched legs, holding the dildo out from her crotch like
it was an erect penis, She touched the tip of it to Karen's lips,
spreading them slightly, then pulling back. "Tell me you whore, do
you like my cock?"
     "Mmmm. It feels soooooo good," Karen murmured..
     "I'm going to shove this big, fat prick deep in your cunt twat
and screw you like you've never been screwed before. Would you like
that, Karen? Are you ready to me to fuck you now?" Donna asked
sternly.
     "Yes. Fuck my hole, please."
     Donna, still holding the vibrator out from her, moved forward,
entering Karen. She pushed an inch or so into her then pulled back.
Karen let out a loud groan. "Want more, slut?"
     Karen was whimpering with desire. "More! I want more! I need you
to fuck me pleeeease!"
     Donna pulled back slightly, then in one smooth stroke, shoved
both her hips and the vibrator forward. Karen let out a glass
shattering shriek as her vaCarol was filled to overflowing with the
pulsating device. Donna held the base in her hand letting Karen
adjust to the sensations. When she knew Karen was ready, she said
"Like that, slut? Let's see how your twat likes this." She snapped
the vibrator into high gear and began to copulate her girlfriend.
Karen's next shriek was am impossibly high squeal. Donna thought
that every dog in the neighborhood would start howling. Karen
thrashed about on the bed as Donna swiftly drove the toy deeper into
her with each thrust.
     Karen saw stars dance before her eyes as she came again and
again. After about a dozen climaxes, Donna pulled the vibrator out
of Karen's quivering pussy with a heavy slurping sound. Donna could
look all the way into Karen's vaCarol. "Whore! Your cunt's all used
up. I need another hole to fuck you in. Now let me see," she said
mischievously. "What shall I do? Oh, I know. I think I'll fuck you in
the ass! You'd like that, wouldn't you, you slut?"
     Karen's mind was a haze with lust she felt for this girl. At the
word 'ass' she almost climaxed again right there and then. "My ass.
Yes, fuck my ass." Karen turned over and knelt on shaky arms and legs
as Donna moved up behind her.
     Putting the tip of the vibrator against the pucker of her best
friend's asshole, she bent and whispered into her ear, "Get ready
slut, here it comes." Donna slowly twisted the device clockwise as
she pressed it into Karen's ass. It slid in easily after two or three
tries. Karen's gave a third shout that made Donna's ears ring.
     Slowly, then faster and faster, she ass-fucked Karen. Karen's
arms and legs gave out as she went into continuous orgasm. Laying
face down on the bed, spread eagle, she was crying and gibbering as
her body was wracked by climaxes. Donna reached down with her free
hand between Karen's legs and mauled her pussy, pinching her clitoris
between her thumb and fingers. Karen's climaxes became unbearable as
the sensations coursing through her drove her over the edge. With a
howl of pain/pleasure her mind shut down, driving her to
unconsciousness before the fucking she was getting drove her insane.

     Pulling the vibrator out and turning it off, Donna took Karen's
long, brown hair in her hands. Smiling contentedly, she lightly
kissed a lock of hair, then gently turned her friend over. Cuddling
next to her, she thought back on the day they had first made love
together. She remembered how before her taping her earlier feelings
of lesbian sex had been such a big turn off. How silly that all
seemed. How could she refuse her childhood friend such pleasure. She
loved Karen and knew, as only best friends can know, that Karen loved
her back. With a sigh of pure joy, she closed her eyes and fell
asleep. The girls snuggled and snoozed.

     After a while, Donna's parents entered the room, naked.
Smiling, they joined the two teenagers on the bed.

                              Chapter 3
                              The Family

"They fuck you up, your Mum and Dad.
They may not mean to, but they do.
And give you all the faults they had
And add some extra, just for you."
     PHILIP LARKIN

"Having a family is like having a bowling alley installed in your
head."
     MARTIN MULL

     Carol arrived home and found Tom and Gloria, her younger brother
and sister, playing video games in Tom's room. Her father, Frank
Robinson, was still at work and she learned from Gloria that her mom,
Mindy, was grocery shopping. Tom and Gloria were 11 and 10
respectively. Tom, with blonde hair with a cowlick that resisted
every attempt to stay down, had bright blue eyes and a perpetually
silly look in his face. Gloria was tiny, about 4' 4", dark reddish
haired, with a slightly upturned nose and just budding breasts. As
expected, Carol had no trouble getting her siblings to listen to the
tape player. In a few minutes both were eager to join the tape slave
community.
     "What about mom and dad?" Gloria asked.
     "I've been thinking about that all day. Any suggestions?"
     Tom suggested, "We could tell her it's a message from the
school."
     Carol said, "I thought of that one too. What if she tells you to
just repeat it to her?"
     "Well I'd...," Tom trailed off.
     "Mom's in one of her moods again so we'll have to be sneaky. It
needs to be something foolproof. Here's my idea." Carol told her
brother and sister about her plan.
     "Perfect!" Gloria exclaimed. 

     Mindy Robinson came home from shopping, bringing two bags of
groceries in with her. "Kids! I'm home. Come down and help bring the
groceries in." She brought the bags into the kitchen and started
putting items onto the shelves. The kids came down and brought the
rest of the bags in. Finishing, she went upstairs to change.
Undressing, she looked in the mirror. A young looking woman of 35
with medium length auburn hair, she thought that her body was ugly,
that her three pregnancies had disfigured her. Her large breasts and
vaCarol had been much worse right after the delivery and nursing of
three children. She started an aerobics program some years ago, but
had not kept it up. She was starting to go to pot and the sag in her
breasts and stretch marks were still prominent. They almost never
made love, maybe once or twice a year.
     As she pulled her house sweats on, she thought back to her
honeymoon with Frank, her husband. She had been a virgin on her
wedding night and he had not been much more experienced. That first
time had been painful. When Frank saw the virCaroll blood he kept
saying how sorry he was, how he didn't know it would hurt. Frank was
a considerate lover and loved his wife very much. Mindy was always
frigid though and had never achieved an orgasm. Her family had been
very religious and she had been taught from an early age that sex was
bad. Frank remained a gentleman, never forcing his wife. She
suspected that he might be sleeping around. Once, when she found a
record in the credit card bill from a hotel in their old town. When
she asked Frank about it he gave her some story which may have been
true, she never bothered to find out. After that, she never saw
anything which looked suspicious, so she assumed that he had either
stopped or was paying with cash. She decided that she was probably
better off not knowing. She was always worried that she was turning into
her mother, a nervous frigid bitch with a permanent scowl and an
unkind word to say about everything. 
     She was sitting on the bed tying her shoe laces when Carol came
in. Carol positioned herself so that Mindy would be turned away from
the door when facing her.
     "Mom, can we talk?"
     "Can it wait? I need to get dinner started before your father
gets home."
     "It'll just take a second, mom."
     "All right. What is it?"
     "Well mom. You know those two girls I've been hanging out with.
Donna and Karen?"
     "Yes." Just then, Tom and Gloria, who had crept into the room
with the tape player, jumped up and Gloria pushed the headset onto
Mindy's head. Surprised, Mindy instinctively pushed the headset back
and off her head before Gloria could start the tape. Standing and
turning, she saw her daughter bending down to retrieve the earphones.
"Gloria Robinson! What on earth are you doing, young woman?"
     Before she could react, Carol and Tom had jumped her from both
sides, pulling her to the bed. Carol was holding her legs, which were
kicking wildly, while Tom pulled one arm out to the side and sat on
it, pinning it to the bed with his entire weight.
     "I thought you said this plan was foolproof," Tom said to Carol.
     "So I was wrong. Sue me." Carol pulled her mother's free arm out
from her side, holding it down with her body.
     "Kids! What's going on? Stop this at once!" Mindy was
immobilized on her back, her arms pinned out from her sides by her
children. Gloria was approaching with the tape player.
     Carol said, "Don't worry, mom. You'll thank us for this in a few
minutes."
     "Stop! Why are you doings this?" Mindy pleaded, tears forming in
her eyes.
     "We just wanted you to listen to this tape. Hurry up, Gloria!
She's starting to break free."
     Gloria crouched behind her mother and slipped the headset onto
her. Mindy shook her head violently from side to side, trying to
shake the headset off. Gloria handed the tape player to Carol and held
the headset firmly to her mother's head.
     Mindy was screaming at the kids, threatening to ground them
forever when Carol switched the tape player on. Mindy's body froze in
mid-thrash; she grew very calm and relaxed. Slowly, the children got
up, leaving their mother half laying on the bed, her arms still
outstretched and waited for the tape to do it's work.
     "Carol, Tom, Gloria, I want you to know that I'm not mad at any
of you. You did right holding me down like that. I did need to hear
that tape and you followed the commands very well. That's all that
counts." She pulled her children close to her and kissed and hugged
them, happy that they were able to force her to listen. She wanted to
be a good tape slave and it was only right that her children be tape
slaves too.
     When Frank Robinson came home his wife kissed him tenderly at
the door.
     "Hi honey. How was your day?"
     "Long, stressful. what else?"
     "I know what will cheer you up. Here put this on."
     "What is it?" He asked slipping the earphones on.
     "This." She turned the tape player on.

                              Chapter 4
                            The Community

"If you leave the smallest corner of your head vacant for a moment,
other people's opinions will rush in from all quarters."
     GEORGE BERNARD SHAW

"It's dull (as well as draughty) to keep an open mind."
     PHILIP GUEDALLA

     The Robinson family had piled into the car and were driving to
the Community Center. Carol was telling her parents and siblings how
she had come to have the tape player.
     "So then they gave me this player and I came home and had all of
you listen to it."
     "Did they tell you who made this?" Frank asked.
     "No. I was in a hurry to get home."
     Frank drove the car downtown and they soon arrived at the
Center. They parked and went inside. A pretty young woman met them at
the reception desk.
     "Hello. May I help you."
     "Yes. My name is Frank Robinson. We've just heard the tape
player and would like to join the community."
     "I see." She typed something into a computer terminal at her
desk. "Ah yes. Let's see, there are five of you? Of course." Some
more typing. "All right. Go up those stairs, down the hallway on the
right, room 205"
     "Thank you. C'mon kids." They soon arrived at room 205. Opening
the door they saw a woman sitting at another desk with another,
larger computer on it. There were also a half-dozen chairs. Carol
observed that built into the arm of each chair was a headset attached
by a cord. In the corner of the room was a doctor's examination table
and a cabinet with what looked like medical supplies.
     "Come in, come in. You must be Mr. Robinson."
     "Yes." They shook hands
     "And of course we have Mindy, Carol, Tom and Gloria. What
beautiful children you have. Please sit down. Can I get anybody
anything?"
     "No. Thanks anyway."
     "All right. Let's get down to business. First of all, my name is
Nina and I'll be your counselor tonight. My job is to make sure that
everything goes smoothly. Now, if you will place the headsets on your
chair on your heads, we can begin." When this was done she continued,
"The first thing we like to do is to repeat the initial tape." She
pressed a button on her desk and the Robinsons were instantly blank
slates, accepting the commands on the tape without reservation into
the deepest parts of their beings. "We do this as a precaution, in
the unlikely case that something has gone wrong with the portable
player." 
     When the tape finished, Carol noticed that a man wearing a white
coat had entered the room. "Hello," the man said. "My name is Dr.
Wilson. I need to give you all a physical examination. They all
undressed and, one at a time, went to the doctor's table and lay
down. The doctor was kind, but thorough. The doctor checked each of
them for signs of abuse or sexual disease. A blood sample of each one
was taken. Eventually the doctor thanked them and left.
     Returned to their chairs, Nina began asking the family some
questions. The questions were very personal and went on for a long
time.
     "Mr. Robinson, tell me where and when you were when you lost
your virginity?"
     "I was 19. At a college frat party. A girl got completely drunk
and passed out. Some frat brothers locked me in the room with her and
told me they wouldn't let me out until I was a man."
     "Carol, what's the farthest you've ever gone, sexually speaking?"
     "At summer camp, two years ago, one of the counselors cornered
me in his office and fondled me through my clothes. Then he pulled
his thing out and wanted me to touch it."
     "Carol, why didn't you tell us about this?" her mother asked,
shocked.
     "I, I didn't think you'd believe me. Besides, I know you don't
like to talk about sex, mom." That was true, she thought. "And dad,
well you're busy and all... I don't know why I didn't tell you."
     Nina broke in, "That's all right, Carol. Tell me, how did you
feel when he did this?"
     Carol made a face of despair. "I felt like I'd been violated. It
was humiliating."
     "I see. Have you ever masturbated or had sexual fantasies?"
     "No."
     The interviews went on with Nina asking more questions and
entering the answers into a computer on her desk. Frank and Mindy
Robinson and their children were completely open and honest with
Nina. Mindy was surprised to hear some of the things that her family
had done. Frank calmly confessed that he had kept a mistress for two
years in their old city and that he regularly visited hookers here.
Tom had already started masturbating and had a collection of dirty
magazines hidden in his room. Soon a woman wearing a nurse's uniform
entered.
     "Hi Nina. Here's the results of the physicals." She handed Nina
a floppy disk and smiled at the family. "Welcome aboard." She left
the room. 
     Nina inserted the floppy into her computer and pressed some more
buttons. "OK, let's see what we've got." She stared at the screen for
a few moments. "No diseases, that's good. Mr. Robinson, have you had
a vasectomy?"
     "No."
     Eventually the interview ended. The Robinsons were then given
tests which, Nina explained, were designed to measure intelligence
and general aptitude. Each family member was given a different test.
The Robinsons entered their answers into a touchscreen also built
into the arm of each chair. Nina helped Tom and Gloria on the words
they had trouble reading, although their tests had apparently been
designed with children in mind. 
     "All right," Nina said when the tests were completed. "I think
you're ready for the next step." With that she typed some more
buttons at her computer, then pushed the button on her desk again.
     As the button contact was made, Gloria Robinson's mind became
totally open and pliable. All her old beliefs and attitudes had
vanished, replaced by the need to listen to and obey the tapes.
Eventually her own voice became audible to her, telling her all the
things she needed to know. "Hello Gloria. You have served well by
coming here today. You are very lucky. By being made a tape slave at
such an early age, you will be able to enjoy an entire lifetime of
service and obedience to the community." That's right, how lucky I
am, thought Gloria. "Now these are your instructions, Girls at your age
are just beginning to learn about boys and love. This is right and
proper. You will serve by learning all about these things." Gloria felt
a tiny stirring inside her. She wanted to serve and learn. "Your
family will help you to learn about these things. Starting tonight,
and in the days that follow, you will begin to experiment with your
family members. Sexual experiments. These are some of the things that
you will do." The tape went on, describing to Gloria some of the acts
she would perform with Tom and Carol, as well as her parents. All
taboos and inhibitions, except those of causing injury or excessive
pain to herself or others were permanently erased from her. Gloria
found herself wanting to show just how well she would learn these
things. She would not be afraid; she would be eager and willing.
     Tom Robinson's tape played much like Gloria's. He had already
become interested in girls, and now listening to the taped commands
his desires were increased. He thought of his sisters, how beautiful
they were. And the tape actually wanted him to engage in sex with
them! His tape also increased his sexual appetite. His penis would
become hard and strong when needed. It would stay firm and ready for
as long as he wished it. He would use his tool to satisfy his whole
family. He would make his family proud of him. He would perform well,
and keep his sisters and mother well satisfied.
     Carol Robinson listened, her mind drinking in everything the tape
said. In addition to the commands to explore and both teach and learn
from her younger siblings all about sex, other commands were imbedded
into her "You are a very special young woman, a very rare type. The
community needs people such as you. From this day forward, whenever
you read or hear something as part of your studies, your ability to
store and remember it later will be greatly increased. In other
words, you now have near perfect recall of everything you study."
Carol knew that this was true, it seemed as though her ability to
store printed information had been expanded a thousandfold. Without
even trying it, she knew that she would be able to memorize say, the
entire periodic table in her chemistry book the next time she looked
at it.
     Frank and Mindy Robinson's tape programmed them to accept
completely the idea of their children engaging in sex with each
other, and with them as well. "You know so much more about sex than
your children. You will teach them everything you know about sex and
lovemaking. You will also receive teaching aids from this Center. You
will use these with your children, showing them how to give and
receive maximum pleasure." They were ready and eager to offer
themselves to their children, teaching them all these things. It was
important that children learn how to fuck properly. They wished that
someone had offered to teach them when they had been kids. 
     The tapes also programmed the Robinsons to have sexual fidelity
only with each other. Except for acts which might harm someone, or
force someone against their will, they would have absolutely no
sexual restrictions with each other. They would, however, never
willingly engage in sex with anyone else, unless they were programmed
to by a subsequent tape.
     If any of them ever suspected they might have a sexually
communicable disease, they would immediately halt all sexual
activities and return to a Center at the earliest possible
convenience for a check-up. They would not engage in any intimate
behavior until they were given a clean bill of health by the
community.
     Eventually, when all the tapes had ended, the Robinsons all
returned to reality.. The doctor and nurse had come back. Frank, Mindy
and Carol were given a long-term contraceptive implant by the nurse,
while the doctor explained to them that this would work for at least
six months. At the end of that time, they would return to a Center
for a check-up and additional contraception.
     Soon their time at the Community Center had ended, at least for
tonight. A pimply teenage boy in a gray jumpsuit came in and after
nodding to Nina, he placed a large box on her desk then left with a
leering wink to the Robinsons.
     "Well that's all for tonight. You may remove your headsets now.
Take this box home with you tonight and enjoy. You'll find additional
materials inside. Any questions?"
     Frank asked, "How did all this get started?"
     "We started about 2 years ago. I'm not sure myself of the
details, but it seems that someone or some ones invented the tape
player and realized it's potential. We started small, choosing
carefully, until we had made tape slaves of the leaders of all the
major nations. From that point it was a simple matter to tape
business leaders, judges, reporters, generals, you get the idea."
     "All those people?"
     "Not that many if you think about it. These days, we're going
for quantity rather than quality. No offense intended." 
     "None taken."
     "We've been doing very well in the schools, the prisons, and the
armies. Anytime anyone is arrested, enlists, or interviews for a job
with any branch of the government, a taping is mandatory. We expect
to have the entire world, with insignificant exceptions, taped in
about another year or so."
     "What then?"
     Nina thought for a moment. "I don't know."

                              Chapter 5
                            The First Time

"That which we call sin on others, is experiment in us."
     RALPH WALDO EMERSON

"The nature of men and women - their *essential nature* - is so vile
and despicable that if you were to portray a person as he really is,
no one would believe you."
     W. SOMERSET MAUGHAM

     Since the Robinsons had been so long at the Center, they were
hungry. They decided to stop for some drive-through food After
eating, the family returned home and gathered in the living room.
Unwrapping the package, Frank dumped the contents onto the rug. A
horde of sexy underwear, of all shapes and materials, fell out. Some
were lacy, frilly things that seemed to barely exist, they were so
light and airy. Others were dark and heavy, made of leather or
rubber. Each item had a tag on it with the name of one of the family
members. In addition, there were a number of dildos, vibrators,
butt-plugs, and some other things that Carol found incomprehensible. A
pair of handcuffs, an enema bag, a small whip with furry lashes.
That's mink, thought Mindy. A mink whip?! She found herself getting
turned on just looking at this collection of toys. Just the thought
of using them and being used by them made her wet. She looked around
at her family and saw that familiar 'playtime' look on Frank's face.
She had never seen that same look on any of her children before
though. She liked it, it seemed only to increase her own desire.
     "Oh look mommy!" Gloria cried, "it's wonderful!" She held up a
teeny pair of lacy black panties with matching training bra.
     "That's marvelous, Gloria," her mother replied. "Why don't you try
them on."
     Gloria, who before tonight had always been modest around her
brother, undressing only in her room or the bathroom, now quickly
stripped naked. Her still undeveloped pussy was free of hair and
smooth, her tiny nipples erect over her barely ripened breasts. She
slipped the panties on and had Carol help show her how to put the bra
on.
     "Mom! there's a hole in the panties!" Sure enough, they were
crotchless. Mindy laughed and shook her head. Crotchless lace panties
in a child's size!
     Tom's eye had fallen on a pair of boy's size leopard skin
briefs with a hole in the front. He stripped from the waist down and
pulled the briefs on. His tiny hairless penis stuck out the front.
"Look, mom. You can see my pee-pee now."
     "That's right, I can. But it's called a penis, Tom. Or a cock,
or dick, or prick."
     "Prick, huh?. Prick, meet mom. Mom, prick." Tom swung his hips
from side to side, causing his growing member to swirl around.
Mindy's arousal increased as she watched her son. Still dancing, he
stood and removed his shirt.
     Carol took a white lacy camisole from her box and was changing
into it. Standing she went over to Tom and began dancing with him,
grinding her body next to his. She took her brother's hands and had
him help undress her. Smiling like a little angel, Gloria got up and
joined her brother and sister, dancing before their grinning parents.
Gloria began to assist Tom as he undressed Carol, bending down to
untie and remove her shoes. Tom and Carol were kissing now and
Tom's cock was standing firmly at attention.
     Mindy, happy beyond description at the gusto with which her kids
were going at each other, looked for something for she and Frank to
wear. She found a small box containing a top hat, a starched collar,
a collapsible cane, dress socks with garters and spats. Giving the
items to her husband, she started unbuttoning his pants. Frank donned
the top hat, cocked it to one side with a tap, and removed his shirt.
Mindy pulled his pants off and put the socks, garters and shoes onto
his feet. Shirtless, he put the collar on and stood up, taking up the
cane in his hand. When the kids saw him they all laughed. Mindy had
never been so turned on by her husband's appearance. Watching his
growing cock as he sauntered around the room, she reflexively nestled
her hand between her legs. 
     Frank went to the pile of clothing and found a long, transparent
pink robe with matching stockings and garter belt. Mindy pulled her
pants and blouse off and rolled the stockings on. Clipping the belt
together, she attached the stockings to it. Standing, she donned the
robe and sat back down, letting the robe fall partially open,
spreading her legs wide. Fascinated, she masturbated. How different
it felt this time, she thought momentarily, watching her husband
strut before her stroking his member and her children fondling each
other.
     By now, Carol was topless, wiggling her tits in Tom's face.
Gloria was undoing the snap on Carol's pants, sliding them down her thin
teenaged hips down to her ankles. Tom kept thrusting his hips
against his sister, his erect penis sliding up and down against her
belly. Carol stepped out of her pants, leaving her naked except for
her pink nylon panties.
     Frank picked up a squeeze bottle from the pile and whispered
into his wife's ear. Her eyebrows rose, she nodded, then she kissed
her husband passionately. Frank gave the bottle to Mindy and, going
to his children, said "Tom, come here son. Your mother wants to
show you something." Frank led his son to the couch next to his
mother. Mindy pulled her young son's mouth to hers and started deep
tongue kissing him. Her hands ran all over Tom's small, undeveloped
frame. She still loved him as a mother loves her only son, now she
wanted to love him in another way. Tom thrust his tongue back into
Mindy's mouth while his hands wiggled and jiggled his mother's large
breasts.
     Carol sat on the rug, putting on the camisole. Gloria moved close
to her, running her tiny hands across the material. What a beautiful
body she has, Gloria thought. Will I ever be as lovely as that? She
felt her father's large hands on her own body and suddenly felt all
warm and funny. "Daddy, what are you doing?"
     "Making you feel good, angel. Doesn't this feel good?"
     "It sure does, daddy."
     "Carol, why don't you come and help us." Frank gently lay Gloria
down on her back and Carol moved in, taking her father's place,
running her hands over her sister's young, sexy body.
     Gloria purred, "Mmmm, that feels good Carol.." Encouraged, Carol
pressed on, lifting her leg over her sister and hovering over her on
her elbows and knees, facing her. Carol took her sister's little head
between her hands and stared into her sweet, baby face. Gloria gingerly
placed her hands on her big sister's B-cup breasts and lightly
squeezed and rubbed them through the material. All the while, Carol's
mouth moved closer and closer to Gloria's. Gloria closed her eyes and
licked her lips.
     "Gloria, would you like me to kiss you?" Carol asked, not wanting
to alarm her little sister. She wanted to teach her all about sex and
love. Her only thought was to please Gloria, to make her happy, to
excite her!
     Gloria giggled, "Yes. Please kiss me. Kiss me like mom and Tom."
Carol moved in and the two sister's lips met. Gently they kissed,
first with lips closed, then Carol's mouth slowly opened and her
tongue snaked out to caress Gloria's moist lips. The young one,
following her big sister's lead, offered her tongue and they
intertwined together.
     Frank watched his daughters cautious explorations of each other,
then saw his wife as she took their son in hand, making him even more
excited. His own penis was by now fully erect, it seemed to Frank
bigger than it had ever been before in his life. He also seemed to
know that if he wanted to, he could maintain it all night long,
regardless of how many times he came. Frank sat down next to his
daughters and rubbed his large hands on Carol's shoulders and back. As
they continued to kiss, his hands moved down to their butts, hovering
inches from each other.
     Mother and son were kissing passionately, their tongues
thrusting into each other's mouth. Mindy pulled hers out of her son's
mouth and gently lay him back onto the couch. "Lie back, Tom and
let mommy do all the work." She took the squeeze bottle and poured a
few ounces of the sweet-flavored love oil onto her son's nipples. She
then leaned on top of him and slowly, lustfully licked the oils into
his skin.
     Tom was in heaven! He'd never felt so good before in his life.
Until now he was just another horny little kid, now he was being
seduced by his own mother! His cock was straining, the tip brushed up
against his mother's tits as she applied some more oil and slowly she
licked her way down his body. She was so proud of her son's dickie. It
was small, but very hard and straight. As he grew to manhood, she
knew she would teach him to be a great cocksman, fucking everything
in sight. She finally reached his penis, smiling as Tom's whole
body giving a sudden twitch as she took it in her hand. "Does this
feel good, darling?" she asked him.
     "God, mom. My prick feels so good when you touch it."
     "Would you like me to make it feel really, really good?"
     "How?" Smiling, Mindy squeezed a big dollop of oil onto her
son's cock, massaged it into his skin then, almost ready to come
herself, she bent down and took Tom's member into her mouth and
slowly sucked and licked him. She took him deep into her mouth, down
her throat, pleased with how wonderful his cock tasted. She had only
had oral sex once before in her life, many years ago with her
husband, and she had not enjoyed it at all. She felt at the time like
she was being choked. Now, to her delight, she was taking him all the
way down her throat, rubbing his cute, little balls with her lips,
and not gagging at all. She wondered how her husband's eight inches
would feel in her mouth and felt another twinge in her pussy.

     Carol, who by now had pulled her kid sister's body tightly next
to her, was licking her entire face. Gloria, eyes closed, was quivering
with sexual desire, desperately hoping her big sister would never
stop pleasing her. Suddenly, Carol felt something touch her pussy. She
looked back for a second and saw that her father was lying on his
side, his mouth and tongue exploring her privates. It felt like all
the good feelings in the world rolled into one. She had thought that
it would feel bad, like when the counselor had touched her, but
instead it was wonderful. "Oh, daddy! Whatever you're doing, don't
stop." she moaned.
     Frank loved his daughter's reaction. He had never before had any
sexual feelings toward his children, but now he was burning with
desire for them. After a few minutes of cunnilingus on Carol he said,
"Punkin, do you see my penis?" He moved his hips closer to his
daughters faces.
     "Uh huh."
     "Would you like to touch it?"
     "Can I?"
     "Sure." Carol reached out and wrapped her hand around her
father's engorged member. It felt hot and firm, she thought. "It's so
hard!"
     "Now try rubbing the skin back and forth, with your hand. Ahhhh.
that's it. Keep doing that." Frank resumed tonguing Carol's pussy,
flicking the clit gently with his tongue. Scrambling out from under
her big sister, Gloria watched them, transfixed, as her older sister
jacked off her daddy while he ate her. Instinctively, her hand
drifted down to her hairless pubes. As she touched herself, she felt
that same warm, funny feeling again. She pressed her hand to herself
and the feeling magnified a hundred times. Not feeling funny at all
now, she wiggled her fingers against herself and watched with dawning
lust the show before her.
     Frank stopped his tonguing of Carol's pussy and sat up. "Now
Carol," he said, "I want you to use your mouth on me, like I just did
on you. Do you think you can do that, punkin?"
     "You'll have to show me how." Frank positioned Carol kneeling in
front of him and told her to lower her head to her daddy's crotch and
lick up and down the shaft. As she did this, he showed her how to
gently massage his balls with her hand. Carol was an excellent student
and soon had her father's cock straining.
     "Gloria, can you see what Carol is doing?"
     "Uh huh."
     "Would you like me to use my mouth on you?"
     "Does it feel good?"
     Carol rose from her daddy's rock hard cock long enough to say.
"Gloria, it feels like the best thing in the world." Frank lay back as
Gloria came to him. He lifted his young daughter up and set her down on
his face, her tiny knees barely touching the ground. She had a front
row seat to Carol's cocksucking. As her daddy's tongue extended and
touched her pussy, Gloria felt like an exploding firecracker. The waves
of pleasure running through her were a new and wonderful experience.
She squeezed her legs against her daddy's face and found that if she
rocked her hips back and forth, it felt even better.

     As Mindy sucked and deep throated her son's prick, she rubbed
her pussy with her free hand. God, she was so wet, Her thighs were
wet from the lubrication running down. She had never been this turned
on before in all her born days. She had to hold herself back from
throwing herself on top of Tom and fucking his brains out. She
remembered that a mother had to teach her children all about fucking,
so she needed to go slowly, at least this time. But they were both
ready, ready for her to make her son a man. Reluctantly, she removed
his cock from her mouth and pulled him up to a sitting position and
kissed him.
     "Now for the best part of all."
     "I thought that was the best part, mom."
     Mindy laughed, "Not even close." Taking her son's penis in her
hand, she lay back on the couch. "Now, Tom. Come take mommy now."
Tom lay on top of her as she guided his member into her throbbing
hole. As soon as Tom felt his penis start to enter his mother, he
lost all control and pushed himself inside as deep as he could. 
     Tom was small, but not so small that his mother didn't feel a
slight jabbing pain as he entered. She yelped and threw her arms
around him, holding him still. The pain lasted only a second and was
then replaced by a warm, wonderful feeling. She opened her eyes and
saw her son looking down on her, a look of alarm in his face. "Mom?
Are you all right?"
     "I'm fine now, dear. Just remember to start slowly with a girl
or you might hurt her."
     He looked so sad now. "I'm sorry, mom. I didn't mean to hurt
you!" 
     Mindy momentarily thought back to her wedding night. She was now
even more determined to teach her son the proper way to use his
dickie with a girl, so she would never have to go through what she
and Frank did. She smiled up at him. "It's OK, really. Now slowly
pull out a little and push back in."
     "Like this, mom?" Tom slowly worked himself in his mother's
wet tunnel.
     "Yes. That's wonderful, baby. Now you can go a little faster, a
little more thrusting. Ahhhh, that's right. That makes the girl get
so wet and slippery! Can you feel how wet I am, honey?"
     "I can. It feels good."
     "Yes, that's it. When she's ready for more, she'll let you
know." They rhythmically rocked back and forth together. Mindy was so
wet by now that she was actually feeling very little from her son's
tiny penis, but she let him go at her, knowing that this was for him,
to show him how to fuck properly. Later, she would get her fill from
Frank's man-sized member. Tom, on the other hand, felt like he'd
just died and gone to heaven. This made jacking off to his magazines
seem like nothing. "Now faster, Tom. Faster! Harder! Use your mouth
on my breasts, my tits." The boy was just the perfect height to both
fuck her and tongue her nipples simultaneously.
     Tom sped up, the pleasure increasing exponentially with every
minute. His blood was pounding through his brain. Suddenly, he felt
his whole body twisting itself into a knot. With a cry, he pushed as
deep into his mother as possible and pressed his face between his
mother's mammarys. His cock started shooting his cum deep into her
pussy. She held him tightly against her as he shot jet after jet into
her. She could feel him now, his cock twitching with each spurt. She
was so happy for him. She had taken the boy to her, given herself to
him, and shown him how to please her. She knew that there would have
to be many more lessons. Under her tutelage, he would become a
fantastic lover.

     Carol was still giving her father oral sex. He had shown her how
to take it into her mouth. It was so big, she could only get the tip,
plus an couple of inches or so, in. But she wanted to learn how to
please a man, and her daddy sure seemed to like this. Looking up, she
saw her father holding up Gloria's now limp legs, first running his
tongue back and forth along her pussy, then thrusting it deep inside
her. Gloria was moaning and hugging herself with her arms. 
     Carol felt a hand on her back. It was Tom, who crouched down
beside her. "Sis, you gotta try fucking. It's the best, really!"
     Carol stopped sucking and sat up. She continued to stroke her
father's dick with her hand. "But daddy's so big!"
     "You'll stretch. Won't she mom?"
     Mindy reclined on the couch, watching the activities. "It may be
a little painful at first, honey, but you'll get to like it very
soon."
     Carol considered it. She wanted to try fucking, so why not now?
"OK, I'll try."
     Mindy continued, "Start off slow, there may be a little blood."
     "Blood?!"
     "It's OK. Here, let me help you." Mindy climbed off the couch
and moved behind Carol. Placing her hands on the child's buttocks she
gently massaged them, lightly pulling them apart. "Tom, can you
keep stroking your father while I help Carol?"
     "Sure, mom." Tom's hand wrapped itself around his father's
dick and he stroked it slowly. Boy, he thought, his prick is just
like mine, but it's so big. I wonder if I'll ever be this size. He
reached down with his other hand and cupped his father's testicles.
Yep, he thought, those are huge, too.
     "The important thing to remember," Mindy said as she worked her
hands on her daughter's cheeks, "is to be relaxed. Take some deep
breaths, let yourself get all loose and open. That's it..., yes,
you'll do just fine." Carol was breathing deeply, feeling all her
muscles relax She leaned back against her mom. Mindy's hand slipped
around Carol's waist and down to her pubic region, feeling her
dampness. "Lubrication is the other key. Let yourself get wet, Carol.
It may help if you think dirty thoughts." She rubbed her fingers
around Carol's clitoris. "Imagine your pussy is impaled on your
father's cock right now. You're riding him, sliding him in and out
and in and out. Does that make you feel wet, dear?"
     "Uh huh." Carol was really getting hot, both from her mother's
hand and the lewd, nasty thoughts running through her mind. As she
thought about fucking her daddy, she watched Tom, his hand getting
tired from masturbating his father, lower his head and lick the top
of Frank's penis, tasting his pre-cum. 
     "Mmmm. yummy! Dad, I must admit, you're delicious." Wearing that
patented silly grin, now which looked, if anything, even sillier when
combined with such a horny look in the rest of his face. He opened
his mouth and took his father's cock a good six or seven inches down
his throat. Only a couple of inches along the base were visible.
Tom's throat puffed out as he tried to go down further. Carol's eyes
became huge as she watched her brother suck off daddy.
     "Tom honey, don't hurt yourself." Mindy admonished. Tom
ignored her and sucked harder. Mindy let her son go ahead. You could
never tell him anything, she thought. She continued playing with
Carol's pussy, which was by now, both very wet and very relaxed indeed.

     Gloria, having felt more pleasure in the last ten minutes then in
all the rest of her young life up to now, was ready to either cum
from pleasure or collapse from fatigue. In fact she would have
collapsed long before now, if her daddy hadn't been holding her up.
But she was moving closer and closer to coming. She found that if she
thought about what a nasty, dirty little girl she was, sitting here
on her daddy's face, letting him lick her, it felt even better.. She
thought about some of the boys at school, about sitting on their
faces, and that also made her feel that same nasty, wonderful
feeling. As she thought more and more, she started feeling something
else too. It started deep like a fire in her tummy and then spread
out in all directions. The feeling was spreading down her legs,
through her chest, into her arms and face, down her back, growing
stronger. Her body was trembling now, twitching uncontrollably.
"Daddy!" she cried out, "I feel funny. What's happening to me?" She
screamed and bucked up and down on her father's face.
     "It's all right, honey. You're just having your first orgasm."
Mindy replied. "Tom, dear, why don't you help Gloria and let Carol
have your father."
     Tom, watching his kid sister, let go of his dad's cock and
moved behind the tottering Gloria. Taking her in his arms, he pulled
her backwards off their father. She collapsed, panting like a poodle,
sitting on the rug with her back against Tom's chest. He gently
pulled the lacy training bra off of her and cupped his hands on her
barely developed titties. There wasn't much to cup, but she seemed to
enjoy it. Tom's little dickie grew hard again and began to press
against her back.

     Mindy now moved Carol up and positioned her over Frank's
flagpole, still standing at full attention. "Now, you're going to
have to break your hymen dear. Do you know what that is?"
     "Of course, mother." she replied.
     "All right, just checking. Frank honey, are you ready?"
     "Just a sec. Son, could you throw me a couple of pillows from
the couch? Thanks." Propping himself up so he could view his daughter
fuck herself on him, he said, "OK. Ready, willing and able."
     "Carol, take him slowly at first. Then when you're ready, push
down hard. That's the easiest way. Tom, are you watching this?"
     Tom, who had buried his face in his sister's long black hair,
looked up. "Yes, mom."
     Carol said, "OK, here goes." She took her father's cock in her
hand and guided it into her vagina. She felt a tiny twinge as she
stretched to take him in. Slowly, Carol pushed down until she felt
resistance, held it there a couple of seconds, then pulled out. She
repeated this maybe a dozen times, until she could take him this deep
without any pain at all. Finally, holding her breath she pushed her
legs apart and let herself fall swiftly onto her father's cock. She
let out a loud yell, then sat motionless for a few seconds. God, she
thought that hurts so much. Or does it feel good? The two feelings
seemed to be fighting each other inside her. As she sat there,
trembling, the battle was decided. The pain was conquered, the
feeling of pleasure grew strong and started spreading. She turned to
her mother and grinned. "It's in, Mom, it's inside me! And it feels
good," Carol crowed. Mindy smiled to herself and relaxed. She was
happy that her daughter's first time was going to be wonderful,
unlike her own.
     Carol began slowly rocking up and down now. "Oh punkin," Frank
moaned. "God, you're so fucking tight. Fuck me. Fuck daddy!"
     "I am! I'm fucking my daddy's huge cock. Oh, I feel so stuffed.
This is *so* great!" Carol bent down and kissed Frank. Frank ran his
hands over his daughter's smooth, soft skin, running his fingernails
up and down her back. Carol held her father's head in her hands and
pushed her tongue deep in her father's mouth.

     Mindy left them to enjoy each other and went to help her other
two children. She was determined that Gloria's first time be the same
joyful experience as Carol's. Taking her youngest daughter, she lay her
down on her back. Under his mother's direction Tom removed her
panties and spread her legs apart, moving between them.
     "Mom," he said looking up, "see her pussy. It's all big and red."
     "That means she's ready for you. Remember what Carol did. Be very
gentle, it's her first time."
     Laying down on top of his kid sister Tom exclaimed, "Gloria,
your body is burning up."
     "Oh Tom, you feel so good lying close to me like that."
     "Wait'll you feel this," he said grinning. Like his mother had
taught him, he took his prick and slowly slid it into his little
sister's pussy. Gloria groaned as his tiny member slipped inside her
about an inch. Then he ran up against her hymen. He paused, then
slowly pulled out, redoing the motion over and over.
     Mindy said. "Gloria, you tell us when you're ready. Tom'll wait
until you say when."
     "OK, mom," Gloria panted. Tom kept up his gentle motions. Gloria's
breathing grew shallow and rapid. Like her big sister, her pussy was
getting all stretched. Finally, when Tom was just ready to give his
sister a gentle push she grabbed Tom's buttocks and pulled him hard
into her, crying out, "Now, Tom! Take me now, Yeeeeaaaoooowwww!"
Tom's cock burst her maidenhead and was deep inside her trembling
body. He could feel her tiny pussy squeezing his cock like a vise.
God, He'd thought his mother was good, but this! This was
indescribable!
     "Stay still, Tom," his mother reminded him, placing a gentle
hand on his back. "Let her get used to you. Gloria, how does it feel?"
     "It hurts, mommy. But it feels good, too."
     "That's normal, baby." Tom held himself, waiting for his kid
sister to adjust to him. 
     Finally, she relaxed, then said, "OK, I'm ready now." Slowly,
Tom pulled out a fraction, then pushed back in. Gloria's pussy
squeezed his cock hard, and her arms squeezed him tightly to her.
"Oh, yeah. That's good. Oh, oh, oh I'm doing it agaaaaain!" She
grabbed Tom's buttocks again and pulled him deep within her. Tom
stroked her a little harder, a little faster now, with each stroke
she seemed to come again and again. She opened her soft, brown eyes,
dazed with lust and looked up into her brother's grinning face. "Oh,
god! Fuck me, Tom. Fuck your sister! Harder! Please fuck me harder!"
     "Mom? Is it all right?"
     Mindy smiled. "If she asks for it, then give it to her" As Tom
began to thrust both faster and deeper, she began to masturbate,
feeling a warm happiness flow through her. She was so proud of her
manly little boy, such a good little fucker. She watched them for a
minute or so, getting hotter and wetter herself. She knew what she
needed, now.

     Carol was by now bouncing on her father's dick like a rubber
ball. Mindy knelt behind her daughter and reached around her,
jiggling her bouncing mammarys. "Carol honey," she said seductively,
"your mommy is sooo hot now. She needs to have her yummy pussy
licked. Would you lick your mommy's pussy while your daddy fucks you
from behind?"
     Carol stopped and leaned back against Mindy. Turning her head,
she kissed her mother on the lips and said, "Would you like me to do
that, mommy? Make you come with my mouth while daddy comes inside
me?" She pulled off Frank and Mindy lay down on her back. Kneeling
down and spreading her legs, Carol moved her face in close. "Mommy,
your pussy looks good enough to eat!"
     Frank now joined in. "Do it, punkin! Eat your mommy's pussy.
I'll fuck you so good!" He pushed his cock back up inside his
daughter and continued pounding into her.
     With a look of pure fucklust on her face, Carol rubbed her face
against Mindy's crotch. "Oh, mommy, daddy's fucking me. What shall I
do?"
     "Start licking, baby. Lick your mommy." Carol, practically
drooling, clamped her mouth over her mother's pussy. Mindy felt a
blast of pure pleasure invade her privates. "Ohhhh, that's it. Keep
licking, baby. Oh yeah, that's it. Use your fingers, darling, Finger
your mommy." 
     Carol slid her index finger across Mindy's wet twat, gathering
moisture. Then she slowly penetrated her mother's pussy. She pushed
her finger in as far as it would go, pulled it back out, then added a
second finger. Soon, three, then all four fingers were sliding in and
out. 

     Mindy was consumed by climax after climax. At long last, she
finally felt fulfilled. Her daughter's lovely young hand was filling
her up completely. All four fingers were moving in and out, up to the
thumb. Carol had almost her entire hand inside her mother. Mindy's
pleasure doubled again, then again. Her head was tossing from side to
side as she felt another orgasm building. As she looked over at her
youngest children fucking like animals, it hit her, the biggest
orgasm of all.

     Frank could hardly believe his eyes. Here was his daughter
practically fisting her mother while he fucked her soundly. Fucking
his little girl, his own flesh.. He knew that anytime he wanted, his
daughter would come to him, beg him to penetrate her and ride her
ruthlessly. As he screwed her faster and faster, he could tell that
she was close to orgasm. She reached back and tickled his balls. As
they contracted from the sudden shock of her contact, he thrusted one
last time, and his cock began to fire stream after hot stream into
his daughter's boiling box.

     Gloria lay under her delicious brother with his hard cock plunging
ever deeper and faster into her and came yet again. She had lost
count of the number of times she had come. She never wanted it to
end. Oh Tom, she thought, please never stop fucking me. And daddy
too. She knew she wanted to feel his grown up cock inside her. She
wanted to feel him stretching her pussy, stretching it until it
burst. But big or small, she just needed cocks inside her, all the
time. Oh, my what dirty, nasty thoughts for a little girl like me to
have. Oh no, here comes a big one, oh, cummmmmm!

     Tom was pounding his little sister without mercy now, and she
was loving every bit of it. She seemed to just come and come and with
each orgasm, she wanted more. So he gave it to her. Grinning like the
devil, his little hips jerked back and forth in a blur as he humped
her faster and faster. His cock, thin and long, was meeting little
resistance from her well greased pussy. He could feel another orgasm
wracking the diminutive girl's body. He thought of his father,
fucking his mommy and his big sister with his lovely cock, so big, so
fat. As he thought of this his hips jerked forward and locked as his
orgasm caused his spasming cock to fire hot jets of his cum into her.

     Carol fingered her mommy's pussy while her daddy pushed his big,
fat juicy cock deep into her. She loved it! Her hand was soaking with
her mommy's juices, while her own juice had coated her daddy's hot
cock, making slide into her so easy, so deep. As she felt her mommy's
orgasm cause her cunt to contract around her hand, she reached
between her own legs with her free hand and tickled Frank's balls. As
she did this, she heard him groan loudly and grab her hips, pulling
her back into him, pushing himself deeply within her. She felt a hot,
burning feeling in her pussy then, and knew that both her parents had
come. She had brought both of them to simultaneous orgasm. The mere
thought of it was enough to melt her body. Her cunt started to
contract, and she felt an earth-shattering orgasm slam into her,
shattering her into a million pieces.

     Later that night, as Carol lay in bed, she thought back of all
the day's events. How wonderful those tapes were. Tom lay next to
her with his head on her shoulder, gently snoring. She ran her hand
over his arms and back and wondered what he would look like when his
body started developing muscles. She liked that idea. She imagined
him, all strong and handsome, lying on top of her, working his big,
hairy cock in and out of her. Gloria cuddled close to her other side,
sleeping, and occasionally murmured and moved her hands slightly. Her
eyes moved back and forth behind the lids as she dreamed. Carol
wondered if she was dreaming about Tom, or herself, or mom and dad.
As she fell asleep, she wondered what the future would bring. Who
were the people who had invented the tapes, and what were their
ultimate plans. After the whole world has been taped, she thought,
what then? Will they be aliens from outer space or something like
that? Will they be good? Carol hoped so. She wanted to be good. Deep
down, she also knew that what she wanted made no difference now. She
would do, and become, anything that the tapes wanted. Because *she*
was a tape slave.


        END OF PART 1


