Sunday, February 12, 2012

Gynosupremacy 10

My continuation of the story now begins.


Allison Hammond looked on enviously at the power her mother had over her step-brother and step-father.  While the rest of the girls continued teasing and tormenting the two males-for-rent, she wandered closer to her mother.  Laura Hammond was moaning in pleasure as her husband, George, ate her out.  She sat on the back of her step-son, Jimmy, and leaned against a wall to support her back.  Her husband was lapping away enthusiastically, lost in the act of pleasing her.  Allison so wanted to have that kind of power over a man, to where his desire to please her became his greatest goal in spite of his own frustrations.  In spite of his aching needs, she suspected her step-father, George, wasn’t even feeling the pain right now.  He was in paradise whenever he was in the presence of his wife, especially when he was pleasing her like this. 

Allison walked around to one side.  Her mother was aware of her presence but said nothing.  Her daughter was curious and learning, as she should be.  The eighteen year old stepped to the side and grinned at the sight of Jimmy’s face as he continued serving as a chair for Laura’s convenience.  The eighteen year old male, only four months older than Allison, was red-faced and sweating.  But it was not from the weight of supporting Laura Hammond.  She weighed perhaps one hundred and twenty-five pounds at the most, a perfect model’s build even at thirty-seven.  He was sweating from months of sexual denial as he heard an attractive female, any attractive female, moaning and crying out above him in sexual pleasure and release, a pleasure and release he had been denied for four months, since his eighteenth birthday, and had no idea when he might be allowed it.  His need was so overwhelming beyond anything a man in the old world could ever have imagined.  Any decent female form let alone a perfect form for her age like Laura’s could not help but arouse him.  The sounds she was making, in and of themselves, reminded him of his agonizing needs.  The same was true with Allison.  He was so horny he simply saw an exquisite female form and could not stop the biological reactions after all this time. 

As much as Allison felt she should feel bad for him, she was quite enjoying it.  It rather gave her ideas for the future.  She really enjoyed the fact that she could torment him like this.  Even better, she didn’t have to actively do anything.  Her very presence tormented him.  Frankly, she wanted him to be her ‘fool’ and George her ‘throne’.  She could train them both at once, Jimmy to increase his oral expertise and George could continue learning to be a good chair or throne as Mom called it.  Jimmy looked up at her, sweat clouding his vision.  She grinned at the look of sheer frustration on his face.  Oh yes, this was going to be very enjoyable. 

It was a week later.  Laura called a family meeting in the living room.  George and Jimmy knelt before her wearing only their chastity devices.  Laura sat on the couch and called Allison to sit next to her. 

“My Throne and My Fool,” Laura smiled, addressing George and Jimmy by her pet names for them.  “I have a very important announcement to make.” 

She tried not to smile because she knew what they would immediately think.  It was what they were always thinking about.  She watched as they licked their lips and broke into a sweat.  They dared not say it but she knew they hoped the big announcement was that she was going to let them cum.  With Jimmy, it was mostly just that he was a young male and she enjoyed the idea of a young male, one capable of the levels of arousal of the young, being in this position where he was subservient and aching with needs. 

“As you both know,” Laura began, “Allison has just turned eighteen.  So she too now has a lot of control over you two virile males.  But as of now, she has authority second only to mine.  That is to say that, except for the law, no one but I may countermand her orders.  Is that understood?”

“Yes, my Goddess!” was the quick response from both George and Jimmy. 

Jimmy looked more hesitant though.  George had had over thirty years of this teasing and denial lifestyle, more than ten of it with Laura.  Jimmy had had only four months to start learning to accept his place.  But Allison gave him no time to think. 

“Jimmy,” she said, “that means I have authority to allow you to cum.  Now I would never give George permission.  That’s Mom’s place.  But I could give you permission.”

He looked at her hopefully. 

“Jimmy, I now have full authority over you including the ability to let you cum- or decree that you don’t.  Greet me properly as a woman.” 

Jimmy finally ‘got it’.  He slid to the floor and crawled to Allison on his hands and knees.

“Please, mercy, Allison, I mean Goddess, please, let me cum.  It hurts so bad.  Please mercy, Goddess.”

Between every word, he was either kissing or licking her bare foot. 

“Am I a beautiful goddess, Jimmy?” she teased. 

“Yes my Goddess, please, I want to please you, please.”

“You want to cum,” she laughed. 

“Yes please, let me cum, please.”

“You are begging me, a woman your own age, and my Mom to let you cum.  You are pathetic.”

“Yes, yes Allison, Goddess Allison, yes, pathetic but please, I beg you.”

Again, between each word, he was licking her feet.  His toes were wiggling in frustration.  She and her mother glanced at each other and Laura nodded. 

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