Steamy Affairs(Erotica)

After getting the two silver domed trays from the dumbwaiter, I walk back into Rachels training room and wake her. Shutting down the music and inviting her to eat lunch with me. “What is my next lesson, My Master?” The smiling dark blonde haired angel asked me.

“After we eat my Pet, we are going to just practice the things you already know while we let our food digest and then there are three more things to teach you as part of Third base.”

Rachelle nodded. “What are the parts left to teach me?”

I smiled. “I’m not going to tell you those again, My Pet. We talked about them earlier. I will mention them again as you’re learning them.”

She looked at me and smiled. “Was Cunt better for you when you went to train her today, Master?”All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

I shook my head. “No, she was a very bad girl, and I had to severely punish her for it. I hope this time she learns her lesson and starts to be trainable.”

There were tears in Rachelle’s eyes as she nodded. “I don’t understand why she doesn’t want to learn to be a good wife for Daddy Ethan.”

I smiled at my nieve little stepsister and soon to be lover. “Oh my Pet, it isn’t her fault. Pastor Jeff has brainwashed her just like he did you. She’s more resistant because he spent more time deepening his control over her. I’ll get through to her, don’t worry.

When I’m done, she will be the perfect wife for Dad. She’ll love him again and be faithful and I’ll make sure that no one can take her from him again.”

Rachelle stood and ran around the table, and started kissing me. “Thank you, Master! Thank you for saving me and for wanting to help Cunt be a good wife to Daddy Ethan!”

Her enthusiasm caused my cock to rise, and I stood, taking her in my arms and sweeping her up as I captured her lips with mine. I carried her over to the small loveseat in the corner and turned on the camera so that Ruth could see what was going on again.

“Let’s sit here and make out, My Pet. We will practice first thru third base that you’ve learned while our food settles then I teach you the rest of third base before time for you to have supper with Cunt and show her how good a girl you’ve been today.”

Then I sat on the love seat and turned her, so Rachelle was straddling my hard cock. We started kissing and groping each other and just like I knew would happen soon; she was scrubbing her wet virgin pussy all over my hard dick. “Oh Master, Oh I’m entering your joy again Master.”

“That right, My Pet, cum into my joy. Rub your horny little pussy all over my hard, fucking cock. This was the next thing I was going to teach you. How to grind or hump, as it’s called. The sex-ed word for it is outercourse. Why do you think that is?”

Rachelle smiled at me and I could see the devotion and yes love in her eyes. “Because it’s like what we will do to make a baby only without you being in my pussy?”

“That’s right my Pet. It’s exactly right.”

I pulled her lips to mine and feasted on her innocent love and devotion. I’d done more than I thought possible. My plan had been to get this innocent woman to beg me to fuck a baby in her in front of her mother. All parts of my revenge plot against Ruth. Instead, I’d made my stepsister fall in love with me, worship me, desire me.

I looked into Rachelle’s eyes as I put my hands on her hips and pulled her tighter against my cock. Fitting her gash as snug against my rod as we could be. Then I began lifting her higher and grinding her up and down on my cock, harder and faster. Making sure the head of my cock caught on her clit with ever pass.

Rachelle’s conditioning kicked in and she began cumming. Her orgasm just kept rising higher and higher, headed to the five I’d told her to rise to subconsciously. By this time, I couldn’t instruct her on anything. I lost her in the sensations of the ever continuing and growing orgasm she was experiencing. She was cumming so hard I could see the contractions of her internal muscles across her stomach.

Watching and hearing her cum so hard was having its effect on me, too. I could feel my own cum rising from my balls. I quickly stood, carrying her to her bed as she continued to scream and grind against me the whole way. Laying her on her back, I finished grinding against her.

My orgasm exploding as I pumped what felt like a gallon of spunk onto her tight little belly and upper thighs. One rope of cum splashed across the top of her pussy mound as she continued to scream out her orgasm. “OH MASTER! I LOVE YOU! MARK ME! COVER ME IN YOU ESSENCE! MAKE ME YOURS!”

Even in the throughs of her biggest orgasm yet, Rachelle’s perfect little hands moved, rubbing my seed into her belly and thighs, covering every exposed inch of her skin with my cum.

Overwhelmed, I staggered back to the love seat and collapsed, watching as she came down from her own cum. The afterglow of her experience still lighting up her face. As I looked at the not so innocent virgin laying on the bed rubbing my cum into her flesh, everything changed.

Oh, I still wanted to punish Ruth. I still wanted to humiliate that gold digging bitch, but I didn’t want to break my stepsister anymore. As I looked at her, I realized something that shocked me. Somehow, in teaching my stepsister how to be a complete and utter slut, she’d stolen my heart.

I wanted her love to be real, not something I programed into her. She wanted me because I programed her to want me. I wanted her to ask me to fuck her, not because of drugs or hypnosis. I wanted to teach her to please me, not “a man” anymore. What I wanted was for her love to be real. Because I had just realized something:

Somehow, in the middle of teaching my stepsister to be a complete and total sex-slave. In programming her to respond to me like a cum addicted slut. I’d gone and fallen in love with her. THIS CHANGED EVERYTHING!!

Thirteen

I stood and crossed the room to the table and picked up my tablet, turning off the camera. I was confused and still overwhelmed, knowing that I was in love with Rachelle. After the camera was off, I crossed back to the bed where she was just finishing rubbing my cum into her body. She saw me coming and noticed the look on my face. My Beautiful stepsister looked confused. I grabbed her and lifted her to her feet. I crushed her to my body, my mouth diving to hers, and I kissed her with everything I had. All the love I’d just discovered pouring from my mouth to hers.

Rachelle started moaning and humping me as the programing for her to orgasm from my kiss hit her. Smelling my dried, stale cum on her face and upper body pissed me off. I couldn’t do it. There was no way I could go thru with corrupting her just to break Ruth. I pulled away from Rachelle’s perfectly fuckable body and turned. “Go take a shower Rachelle. Wash all over and don’t miss a spot.”

“But Master, how will I show Cunt I’ve been a good girl?”

I spun around and screamed. “DON’T CALL ME THAT!”

She looked at me, shocked. “But you are my Master.”

That did it. Those were the words that broke me. I dropped to my knees, weeping. When I’d started all this, I hadn’t thought about the consequences. I hadn’t ever considered I might want something real with Rachelle. Now my innocent, perfect little stepsister was my slave. I was ashamed and broken by that realization.

I felt her wrap her arms around me. “Stop Zach. You’re scaring me.”

Her tone wasn’t that of a worshipful slave. It was different. More like the girl I’d had dinner with just two weeks before. I looked up to see the worry on her face. “What did you call me?”

“Zach, is the camera feed off?”

Now my eyes got wide in my head. What. The. Fuck? How did Rachelle know about the cameras?

“What?”

“I asked, big brother, if the camera to my mother’s room is off.”

“How?”

“For Christ sakes is the camera off?”

I nodded, but my confusion must have shown on my face.

“Oh Jesus, Zach! For an off the charts certified genius you’re really dumb. Did you really think you could brainwash me that easily?”

She laughed. “I may not be as smart as you, but I’m not as gullible as you think. I knew at my graduation dinner you were up to something. Just had no idea you were this diabolical.”

“I don’t understand?”

“When I woke up in this room, I knew what had happened. You’d kidnapped me. At first I thought it was just me and I’ll admit I was scared. Then you came in and started that whole ‘your family gave you to me because you’d been brainwashed.’ I had a good idea then what you were going to do to me. Since I wanted you to take my virginity, I didn’t fight you. I had no clue you’d taken mom too.”

“Wait. You wanted me to take your virginity? I thought…”

“You thought I was the poster child for the Purity Movement. Everyone thought that. It’s what I wanted them to think. Look, we really need to talk. Real talk. Yes, you’ve conditioned me a lot, I know that. I mean, I’ve never heard of a girl cumming just from getting French kissed, so I know you’ve done some things to me while I was under hypnosis. But I’m not completely brainwashed. I’m stronger willed than my mother. If I’d wanted to resist you, I would be. No electric shock would have broken my will. It probably won’t break mom’s either.”

“I don’t understand.” I said honestly. Rachelle smiled and then kissed me before shuddering in a small orgasm. “Damn it! That get’s annoying Zach. You need to fix that please so I can kiss you without cumming like a cheap slut.”

I couldn’t help it. I laughed. “I kind of like that kissing me makes you cum.”

“Yeah, but it would be embarrassing in public. And I’d really like to kiss you without giving everybody front row seats to my orgasms.”

“Okay, I’ll fix it.”

“Not just yet, please. First, I have a question. Do you have something here that will put my mother to sleep?”

“Yes.”

“Can you give her enough so we can have a talk and her not realize anytime has passed?”

“Sure why?”

“Because it’s obvious by your breakdown something’s changed. You don’t want to brainwash me any more. However, I still want you to take my virginity and I want to help you brainwash my mother to be the perfect wife for Daddy Ethan. So we need to talk. To explain why I was willing to let you brainwash me and fuck me. However, I don’t want my mom to know anything has changed.”

I nodded. “Okay, I can do that.”

Rachelle smile and almost kissed me before pulling back. “Damn it. You need to fix that after mom’s out. I’ll shower while you put her under. You should too. You’re kind of sweaty.”

I stood and grabbed my stepsister and before she could escape; I kissed her, shoving my tongue in her mouth. Causing her to cum and then I slid two fingers into her pussy, driving her orgasm higher. Then I pulled away. “That’s for keeping secrets from me.”

I turned and left the room with a laugh as she lay in a heap where we’d been as the last of her orgasm washed over her. I walked to my office and walked to the medicine locker. I opened it and pulled out a bottle of a drug called Propofol. I looked it up and measured the amount needed to keep Ruth sedated for three hours. Then I took it to her room. “YOU SON OF A BITCH!”