For a short spell
Synopsis: Don has been practicing witchcraft when his Master gives him a magical ring.
All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older
Eastchester, New York
The grand old house over-looked Sefton Falls Park.
Helen had noticed her son Donald had spent an inordinate amount of time in the park, especially at night.
It bothered her. Still, he was only a few weeks away from graduating High School.
And, now that her daughter Beth was home from college… Maybe he would settle down a bit, and be more the man of the house.
Helen came home late from a shift. It was 9pm.
As she slowly trudged up the stairs she heard moaning.
She went past her bedroom and heard “Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!”—a rhythmic cry—definitely some girl…
And.. clearly enjoying herself.
A part of Helen was very much annoyed that he was bringing in some strange girl. But another part of her was happy that he was able to pleasure a woman so much.
Helen noticed the end bedroom door open and she went to look in on her daughter. Beth wasn’t there.
“Where could that girl be?” she sighed. She knew Beth had gone off to college a good girl, only to come back a short mauve-haired radical spouting diatribes about the patriarchy, capitalism, and sexual liberation.
Helen headed back to her room and as she ed Don’s she stopped to hear what was clearly a cry of orgasm.
“Yesss! Yesss! Yessssss!”
Helen smiled. She had a sense of triumph that she had birthed such a stud.
“Oh, fuck Don! That was amazing!”
Helen heard these words and flew into a rage. She opened the door.
“Beth! You sick fuck!”
She looked at her daughter sitting on her son’s dick. It never occurred to her that Don had done this… Helen assumed that Beth had been the instigator.
“You sick! Sick! Fuck!” Helen cried as she launched herself at her daughter
Helen grabbed at Beth around the neck and pulled her off Don.
“Mom!” Beth cried in pain.
“Stop this!” Don said rising to his knees. As he did so he waved his hand with his power ring
Helen stopped and then looked at her son.
“I command you to stop!” he said.
“You?” she gasped “You have a ring?”
“What?” Don cried not expecting this response—he expected his mom to be under his control.
“Why aren’t you…?” he began
Helen opened up the buttons on her shirt. She had a ring too… as a pednant.
“What?” Don gasped.
“You… You practice the dark arts too?”
“I…?”
“It… It’s okay son…,” Helen said… “I think our Master has been playing games on us…”
“You mean… You follow Mr. Baal too?”
“For many years, son…,” Helen said.
“What…? What’s going on?” Beth cried.
“Sleep!” Helen said as she held up and showed the ring.
Beth’s eyes rolled up and she collapsed in an unconscious heap.
“About the time your dad died….,” Helen said “I was approached by Mr. Baal and he said he could show me how to keep the house and…,”
“But you still work?” Dom interrupted knowing where his mom was going with the story.
“Yes… that was part of the deal… to have the pretence of needing to work….” she said.
“And now I find you having sex with your sister!” Helen growled…
“Mr. Baal told me to…”
“What?”
“Yes… he said I was to despoil a virgin… And…”
Helen was still very angry with her son for this, but she knew she had to obey Mr. Baal… so why should it be any different for her son?
“What else did he tell you?” Helen asked
“We each had a task…”
“We?”
“Yes, Jane, Greta, and Chynna… We all are a covern and we study under Mr. Baal…”
“This is….I don’t know what to say!” Helen said.
“Come,” she said, “Let me explain things…,”
Helen lead her son down to the lounge and sat down on the couch with him.
She explained how Mr. Baal gave her some privileges such as keeping the house. She’d never had to pay land tax, utilities, for food even. And in return she recommended certain women she came across at work.
“What does he do with them?” Don asked.
“I… I never really think about that…,” Helen itted.
“But…You and your sister!” Helen continued… “I would never…,”
“I told you… he commanded me to do that…”
“And… what did he promise in return, I wonder?”
“This….,” Don said and he leapt up… “Wait here…”
He came back a few minutes later with a box.
“Is that blood?” Helen asked.
“Yes…, from Beth’s pussy…”
“That’s gross…,”
“He told me there was a gift inside and I could only open the box with the blood of a virgin… and…”
And in saying that Don opened the box.
“I don’t get it…?” he said.
“What is it?”
“It’s… It’s another ring…”
“Show me”
Instead Don drew it out and put it on his finger.
In an instant a white flash, like a bolt of electricity shot out and hit his mom… more precisely the ring she wore around her neck.
“Oh!” she gasped in shock.
“What the fuck was that?” he gasped.
“I don’t know, Master…,” Helen said.
“What did you just say?”
“Master?” Helen gasped looking at her son… “Did I say something wrong?”
“Why did you call me ‘Master’?”
“You are my Lord and Master”
He realised the ring controlled her ring.
“Mom?”
“Yes, Master?”
“What if I said I want to fuck you?”
“I am your slave, Master…You can do with me what you want…”
“What?”
“I only have one wish, to serve you, Master…”
“This is amazing!” he laughed…. “Take off your clothes!”
“Yes, Master…,” Helen said.
Don’s mouth watered as he watched his mom undress. She did so smiling. She did so willingly.
“Do you like?” she finally said, standing there naked, she held her arms out to the sides and spun slowly around displaying herself. “This is all your property, Master” she said as she turned back to him.
“Lie back,” he said pointing to the couch with his eyes.
“Yes, Master…”
She did so and raised one leg at the knee and opened her legs for him to see up at her glistening pussy nestled in amongst her thick growth of pubic hair.
He climbed onto her, sliding into her.
“Oh, baby… it feels soooooo good….,” she sighed appreciatively as he pushed into her.
He couldn’t believe how amazing she felt. “Oh! Ahhhhhhh!” he cried and he came right away.
Even though he was so quick his mom’s back arched upwards and she came too… Her body was so attuned to serving his needs.
He collapsed onto her. She embraced him. “Oh, Son, that was so wonderful. You made me come. I’ve not come in such a long time.”
“You haven’t?”
She shook her head.
“But now my son is my man… and he made me come so hard…!”
She kissed him on the forehead. Then he moved his lips to hers. They kissed again and again and he felt so warm.
“Oh, baby!” she gasped as she felt him grow hard again inside her.
“Ready for round two?” he smiled (even though he was just as shocked he could come—now three times so quickly… once in his sister and now he was going to slime his mom’s greasy hole a second time…)
He rose up and began humping her in long, slow strokes.
“Oh, baby! Oh, baby! Oh, baby!” Helen moaned meeting each of his thrusts with a groan of approval.
He held off a little longer this time but again when he came she did too… And this time hers was louder than before.
He felt so proud he’d made his mom orgasm twice.
And when he pulled out of her she sat up quickly, taking him in her mouth so she could taste him also.
“Mm-mmm-mmm,” she moaned as she sucked him. “There!” she finally said proudly “Master’s all clean…!”
“You’ll sleep in my bed tonight won’t you, Master?”
“Yes, of course, mom” he smiled as he stood up “But what about Beth?”
“Use your ring to impose your will on her…”
“I did that before…”
“Yes, but now you’re going to have to do it so she’s permanently a slave… like you did me….”
“But you were an accident… Kind of…”
“I can show you how to use your rings to control her…”
“You’d do that for me, mom?”
“Of course, baby!” she laughed “You, silly boy! I love you. I’ll do anything for you….”
They went upstairs together, still naked.
Beth lay in the same heap as they’d left her.
“Beth?” Don said.
“Huh?” she gasped as she began to come to
“What?” she cried wondering why she was on the floor… “What just happened?”
“We made love…,” he said
She now got her focus back and saw her mom and brother standing there naked.
“What the hell are…?” she began.
“You are my willing slave..” he said holding out his hand—now he had two rings. One a more powerful ring at that.
Immediately she grew silent.
Then he began to impose his will upon her.
“Yes…. Master…,” she said assuming a position on her knees.
“Oh, honey!” Helen gasped
He looked down to see he had a hard-on yet again.
“Let me please you, Master…,” Beth said walking forward on her knees.
He still looked to his mom, as if seeking her approval…
“Go ahead, Son… Use her to please yourself… It’s what she lives for now…”
He grinned and offered his cock to his sister’s eager mouth.
That night they all slept together in the one bed.
The following night he went to the park as he had been commanded.
Jane, Greta, and Chynna were already there. As he approached he heard the end of a conversation—Greta had been talking about how she fucked her dad… And then her mom had walked in on them so she enslaved her mom. Chynna asked if she then fucked her mom. Greta winced at the idea of having sex with another woman.
Don chuckled as he heard this… that she was okay enslaving her dad for sex, but not…Still. I guess everyone had boundaries.
They heard him coming. Chynna held her ringed hand up and produced a strong light to see who was approaching.
Seeing it was another acolyte she cut the light.
“Cute trick…,” he said as he approached.
“Where’s Mr. Baal?” Jane asked.
Suddenly Don realised what he had been given.
He drew his power ring at them.
In an instant a white flash, like a bolt of electricity shot out and hit the acolytes… more precisely the rings each of them wore.
“You serve me now!” he said, and also his voice had a deep boom like it had an echo.
“Yes, Master” the three said in unison.
He laughed. His ring controlled them through their rings, binding them all to his will…
“We’re going to have fun now!” he said as he undressed.
Instinctively all three undressed too.
They all lay back, opening their legs.
“Fuck me, Master”, Jane begged.
“No… fuck me!” Chynna whimpered.
“No…Take me!” Greta implored.
“I’m going to fuck all three of you…,” he said.
And he did