Chapter 12
"I feel like an addict after getting her fix," said Lucy as she sipped her third cup of tea. The first two cups had been greedily gulped down. "I hope I haven't become one."
"Nonsense, Lucinda. There are absolutely no addicting substances in my herb tea blend," Beth assured her. "I'm not surprised you became anxious when you ran out of it considering the stress you've been under lately. After all, it was the only thing going for you that helped you relax after you fired me. You don't think I'd endanger my child with anything addicting, do you," she added as she sipped her own cup of tea.
"Of course not," said Lucy. She shuddered to think what she might have tried in order to have some sort of peace of mind. "What about this obsession I seem to have with your legs?"
"That's where I cheated a bit using a simple fascination technique. Although all women use the technique both consciously and unconsciously to display what they consider being their best assets I've been able to refine the technique by using subtle suggestions. I understand Karen tried the same technique on you but it failed with subtlety not being her strong point."
"I was wondering what Karen was after when she wanted me to admire her legs." Lucy smiled grimly. It was about the only thing Karen tried that didn't work on her. "So, how do we get her to give up on Barry and leave the house?"
"With hypnosis, of course."
"Karen's not likely to sit still long enough for you to hypnotize her," Lucy argued.
"That's true, but I have a bit of a head start with her."
"How is that?"
"As I've told you before I used to babysit Karen. Even as a child she was very difficult. As early as high school I'd been interested in hypnosis and had been doing quite a bit of reading. I finally got to the point in my studies where I wanted to have a practice subject and on a lark I asked Karen to volunteer. She was very young and thought of it as a great adventure. I confess that my ulterior motive was to make her go to sleep when she was told to. Eventually I was successful and was able to put Karen to sleep with a posthypnotic command. Her parents never knew how I did it but it made me very much in demand as their babysitter.
"When I graduated high school and started college I stopped babysitting altogether but even then I kept contact with Karen. In an unfortunate lapse of judgment I told her what I was doing and agreed to train her when she begged me to."
"I understand that part," said Lucy. "How are you going to hypnotize her now?"
"My posthypnotic command to sleep is still in her subconscious mind. My hope is that Karen will still respond to that command and fall into a hypnotic sleep. Once she's in the trance it should be no problem to cause her to lose interest in you and your family." Beth sighed. "There's only one problem. It's been years since I've hypnotized her so it might not work."
"What if it doesn't work," Lucy asked.
"Then we go to Plan B," said Beth.
"What's Plan B?"
Beth smiled. "I don't know yet. Shall we go?"
"What's so funny," Lucy asked when she noticed Beth suddenly start giggling.
"I'm certain you can't appreciate the humor in the possibility that all four of us: you, Karen, Amy and I all being pregnant by Barry."
"I certainly can't," Lucy declared. Her mind reeled at the thought. It was definitely possible. As far as she knew not one of the four women were using birth control. "I uh hope you're the only one who's pregnant," she added.
"Me, too," she said. This time she wasn't smiling.
Coming back to the house was like entering hostile territory for Lucy. She was a stranger entering her own home. The distraught woman wondered if they even cared any more whether or not she returned. Perhaps Barry and Amy even resented having their sex games interrupted by her unexpected intrusion. Had they even worried about her when she rushed out the door?
"Maybe it was a mistake coming back without calling first," said Lucy as Beth pulled into the driveway.
"I called when you were taking your nap. They're expecting us," Beth responded.
Lucy shrugged her shoulders and got out of the car. She wondered whether she should ring the doorbell first even though she had a key. The apprehensive woman certainly didn't want to walk into any more surprises. She didn't have to make that decision because the door opened before they got there.
"Welcome home, Lucy," Karen chirped. "Hi, Beth. Thanks for bringing home our little runaway."
"No problem, Karen," said Beth.
"I'll take it from here," said Karen. "I'll call you later."
"Would you like to come in for some tea, Beth?" Lucy was glad she was coached what to say. She wouldn't have had the nerve to ask Beth without first checking with Karen otherwise.
"I'd love some Lucinda, thank you."
"We're out of tea, Lucy. Don't you remember? Maybe some other time." Karen sounded irritated.
"Don't worry, Karen. I brought more tea. Just relax and I'll take care of everything," Beth said in an assuring manner. She pushed past her former student and was inside.
"It's really not convenient right now, Beth. We were sort of having a family conference." Karen was now acting hostile toward her former mentor. Did she have some sixth sense about what they were going to try?
"That's strange," said Beth. "You're not part of the family and yet you're in a family conference whereas Lucinda is part of the family and yet not part of the family conference. Have I missed something? Have you and Barry gotten married?"
"Not yet but we will be."
"Hey, that's news to me," said Barry as he walked out of the kitchen. "Hi, Mom. Uh, I'm sorry about this afternoon. It was all my fault.
"We'll discuss it later, Barry," said Lucy. "I'll start the kettle."
"We're not having tea," Karen snapped.
"It's still my house," said Lucy raising her voice. "Beth is my guest." The older woman could feel her pulse racing. She wouldn't have been brave enough to defy Karen without Beth being there.
"You'll be explaining your bosses at the bank if Beth isn't out of here in the next minute." Karen turned to glare at Beth.
"Well," said Beth. "I certainly won't stay where I'm not wanted. I'm just curious to know how I've offended you, Karen. I thought we were friends."
"I thought we were friends, too. But you were just stringing me along even though you promised to teach me everything you knew."
"I tried to teach you but you weren't ready to learn certain techniques."
"Shut up! I'm not finished. You weren't teaching me what I needed to know so I developed some of my own techniques and they're working fine. When you found out I didn't need you any more you started working against me because you're jealous of me."
"Jealous? I'm not-"
"Shut up, I said! I know you and Lucy are planning something against me. You wouldn't be here if you weren't. In fact, I knew this fat old bitch would run straight to you this afternoon and I'm not taking any chances. Now, get your lezzy ass out of here before I drag you out."
Beth held up her hands in surrender. "Okay, I'm going. I'm sorry, Lucinda. I won't be able to help you after all." Lucy gaped at Beth. Was this woman going to abandon her without a fight after having built up her hopes? Lucy didn't want to face Karen's rage and revenge. The distraught woman was ready to run out the door again and this time she wouldn't be returning. "By the way, Barry," Beth added as she walked toward the door. "If you have any hope of getting out of this mess you'd better do exactly as I say."
Barry only said, "Huh?"
"What the hell are you talking about? Get out of here," Karen yelled.
"Grab her and hold her, you fool!" Whatever Barry's other faults were he could at least follow a direct order. He immediately grabbed Karen and effectively pinned her arms against her waist. Karen let out a blood-curdling scream.
"Let go of me, you bastard! I'll kill you!" she threatened. She started flailing her legs and squirming while uttering more threats, this time toward Beth.
"What now?"
"Just keep holding her," said Beth. "You're doing fine." She reached inside her handbag and brought out a phallic-shaped gag with Velcro straps. Beth pinched shut Karen's nose and expertly inserted the plastic prick when the girl opened her mouth to breathe. "This model cuts down on the noise quite a bit but still allows her to breathe," the dominant explained. "We don't want the little darling to suffocate but we can't have the neighbors calling the police." She smiled at Lucy. "Time for Plan B."
"Can she be hypnotized like she is," asked Lucy.
"That's not important right now," said Beth. "Karen needs to realize that she's no longer in control. A little of my special therapy should do the trick. Go find your daughter."
"I'm right here," said Amy from the stairs. "I came down to find out what the screeching was about. Are you going to kill her?"
"No, we're not going to kill her."
"That's too bad. Still, it looks like a lot of fun. Anything I can do to help?"
"Yes, as a matter of fact. You can take your brother's place in holding her," said Beth. "I'm afraid he's a bit too squeamish for what needs to be done. I guess you didn't make friends with Amy either, Karen."
"You women are as crazy as Karen," said Barry as he relinquished his hold on his squirming burden but not before Amy had taken a firm grip. Karen struggled some more but Amy pinched her nipple and the captive girl immediately stopped.
"This is definitely fun," Amy declared. "Fight some more. I want to rip off your tits."
"Lucinda, grab her leg like this," Beth instructed and Amy's knees were pushed back against her tits. "Barry, be a darling and pull off her shorts and panties if you don't mind."
Barry chuckled and in a matter of seconds Karen was naked from the waist down. He ogled his erstwhile girlfriend and said, "Do you want me to fuck her, too?"
Beth suddenly let go of Karen's leg. Karen immediately kicked out and caught Barry in the chest. The young man went flying backwards and landed on his butt.
"Damn! Why didn't you warn me," Barry whined as he slowly picked himself up.
"I just did warn you. Go take a walk, Barry," Beth ordered. Barry nodded. They'd get no argument from him.
"Try not to hurt her too much," he said and hurried out the door.
"I'm sure you're wondering why I decided to help Lucinda," said Beth. "After all, what's in it for me? Right? Well, I'll explain it to you. I'm carrying Barry's baby." Karen screeched through the gag and kicked out at Beth but the woman anticipated her and moved away. She screeched again when Amy pinched her nipple. "I know you're upset but I didn't intend to get pregnant and you're the one who suggested I sleep with Barry as a little experiment. Now that I'm expecting I've decided that Barry and I should get married. My parents are so pleased!
"God knows, Barry is no prize but I guess I'm a traditionalist and I want my baby to have his or her father around. I know you're a poor loser and you'll only make my life miserable trying to get revenge so I have to do something I should have done long before this." Beth reached into her handbag and brought out a nine inch dildo that was two inches thick. "I've shown you Little Willy before but I know you've never seen him in action. Now, you'll get to feel him in action." Karen squeaked again but this time in fear. Tears started from her eyes and she made a mute appeal to Lucy.
"Don't look to me for help," said Lucy. She didn't want to interfere with Beth. She was actually starting to be afraid of the young woman wielding that dildo. Lucy certainly didn't want that thing being used on her.
"Shall we begin?" asked Beth to no one in particular. "Hold her other leg, Amy. Karen will regret trying to kick me again but we don't want to take any chances." She reached between the captive teenager's legs and began to caress her vulva. "You know, darling. We've known each other for several years now and during that time I've tried to treat you as a friend and be your confidant. I've tried to be your mentor. None of that seemed to enough and you demanded more of me. When I became concerned about your excesses and tried to make you see reason you viciously turned on me.
"I now see the mistakes I've made in our relationship and I intend to correct them now." Beth placed the tip of the dildo at the entrance of her well-lubricated vagina and pressed in the first two inches. Karen squealed unintelligibly through the gag but Beth pretended to understand and answer the unfortunate girl. "Yes, you're being fucked now, darling. Little Willy is having his way with you." She shoved the rest of Little Willy deep inside Karen's cunt. Karen only groaned and continued to shed tears.
"Oh, it isn't too big," Beth declared. "I'm sure you can take it. Stop being a baby. I know he's bigger than Barry but not that much bigger." Beth began to move Little Willy in and out of Karen's cunt with a steady motion. "Excuse me? I didn't quite understand that last statement," Beth said in response to another of Karen's groans. "Did you want to tell me something?" Karen nodded her head and Beth said, "I'll have to take the gag out but if you start screaming I'll have to put the gag back in and introduce you to Big Willy. You wouldn't want to meet Big Willy, I'm sure." This time Karen shook her head emphatically. Beth reached over, loosened the strap and pulled it away.
"Please stop," Karen begged once she could speak again.
"My goodness," Beth exclaimed. "Is that what you wanted to tell me? Well, that was a waste of time," she added as she put Little Willy back to work.
"I'll move out and not bother anyone,” Karen offered. "I won't try to see Barry again."
Beth shrugged her shoulders. "No, that isn't what you wanted to tell me."
Amy looked at her mom. Wasn't that what you guys wanted? her expression asked. Lucy's face betrayed no emotion. She was tired of trying to guess what anyone's motives were.
"Please! I don't know what you want," Karen wailed.
"I just want to exercise Little Willy," Beth responded. "I guess I was wrong when I thought you wanted to tell me something. C'mon, Karen. Stop playing dumb or I'll let Amy take over and I'm sure she won't be as gentle as me."
Amy could feel her heart start to race. Could she be as cruel as Karen or Beth? Yes, I can the girl decided and gave Karen's nipple a particularly hard pinch. The teenager couldn't resist a grin when she heard a very satisfying howl of pain out of Karen.
"I'm a slave," Karen screeched.
"Now, that's interesting," said Beth. "I should have guessed that years ago. Your cries for attention were just you begging to be enslaved. Whose slave are you, Karen?"
"I'm your slave, mistress."
"That's correct, Karen. You're my slave just as these other two women are my slaves."
"But I thought..." Lucinda interrupted.
"Yes, Lucinda. What did you think?"
Lucinda blushed deeply. She wanted to remind Beth that she expressed a desire for a friend and mother in law rather than having another slave but the excitement of enslaving Karen must have caused Beth to change her mind. "Nothing," she said. Lucinda looked down, afraid to meet Beth's eyes.
"Then reaffirm your commitment to me as my slave," Beth ordered.
"I am your slave, mistress," Lucinda declared without hesitation.
"And you?" Beth was staring directly at Amy.
Amy gasped. What did she have to do with this? Her fondest wish had been to be free of Karen's tyranny. Just when it looked like success was at hand Amy was faced with a second tyrant. This one seemed much more formidable than Karen.
"Let me make this clear to you," said her mother. "You'll have to move in with your father if you don't wish to be my mistress' slave."
Amy couldn't believe her ears. She was being given a choice: give up her freedom or give up her home. Not much of a choice. The teenager looked at Beth. She was a beautiful woman and couldn't be worse than Karen. Her mother seemed happy with Beth and this was still her home. Amy shrugged and heard herself saying, "I am your slave, mistress."
Beth nodded without speaking. Amy was easier than she thought. Karen must have done a decent job in breaking down her defenses. The three women would start immediately with their training. She wondered how their belly dancing lessons were progressing.
The dominant woman wasn't sure about her plans for Barry, her soon to be husband. It might be fun to watch him breed her female slaves. Oh, the possibilities!
The End