The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“This is bullshit,” Kai Belmont said at his new smartphone.

“What’s up?” Martin Clifford asked from the couch.

“I get a new phone,” Kai said standing and pacing in the small living room. “My plan says you can bring your own phone, and keep your phone number. I try to port over the number to my new phone, and it says you can’t.”

Martin didn’t pause the video game he was playing, and handed over his own phone. “Here, call customer service,” Martin said.

Kai rolled his eyes as he walked from the small living room into the small kitchen. The duplex wasn’t large, and could have been one house, but it was divided into two. Kai and Martin had been roommates for three years, post college, and could barely make rent most months. Kai didn’t want to think about how much he had to spend on a new phone after his last one disappeared down a sewer grate due to being hit by a bicycle delivery guy.

Kai waited on hold and looked at himself in the reflection of the window. Bad brown hair, droopy brown eyes, a long face with a large chin, and those were his good qualities. Kai looked tired, and was, after working sixty hours a week. No money, no girlfriend, no car, and nothing to look forward to but spending some mindless hours playing video games on a five-year-old consol with his equally loser of a roommate.

Kai really did try to restrain himself from cursing at the customer service representative. The poor girl couldn’t do anything. It was all computerized. In the fraction of a second between Kai discontinuing his old phone, and starting his new one, the computer had given his number to someone else. Kai was given a number that hadn’t been active for two years, recently disconnected, and thus was up for use. The customer service woman was able to give Kai a discount for the next four months on his bill. Kai was still not happy about anything.

Kai sighed as he went to bed early. He’d spent the past four hours ing everything he could from the cloud. He sent out a mass text to all his s of his new number. A moment too late he realized this meant all his ex-girlfriends. A number of them texted back with unfriendly words. Daria was his latest ex-girlfriend and repeated they should see other people. Kai set his phone to not alert him to any new texts except for vibrating. Kai did make sure he set the alarm to go off audibly so he could go to work.

The alarm on Kai’s new phone was dreadful, and had been going off for twenty minutes before Kai actually wondered what that soft tinkling sound was. His last alarm on his old phone had been a loud fog horn. What really woke Kai up was the phone falling off his nightstand after multiple vibrating texts. Kai didn’t read the text, or the other texts he had gotten over night. One look at the clock on his phone and Kai freaked out and dashed to get ready for the bus.

The coffee shop where Kai worked was always busy in the mornings, and late mornings, and lunch time, and as work ended, but that time between lunch and five there was a slow period. This gave Kai a chance to catch his breath, and eat something, use the bathroom, and finally see his texts. The oldest ones were from ex-girlfriends telling him to go make sex with himself. Then, there was another text, and a picture with it. Kai dropped his phone onto the rubber mat he’d been standing on. Kai quickly picked up his phone to see if what he thought he saw was really what was being shown on his new phone’s screen.

The picture was a mirror selfie of a woman. And what a woman it was. Her hair was a dark brown, curly, and wild. Her skin was the hazel of coffee with cream. The phone was in front of her face, so he couldn’t see any features, but her fingernails were long and painted white. Her body was so perfect Kai swore it had to be a really good AI fake. Her shoulders and arms were sculpted with muscles. Her breasts were large round artificial ones, but still looked amazing and oversized for her frame, with dark nearly black nipples. Her middle was toned and muscular with abdominal muscles ri around her dark navel. There was a small trimmed and short patch of black hair above a pink flower of her vagina. Her hips and legs were well developed with muscles Kai didn’t have, standing out under her brown skin.

Kai realized his mouth was hanging open, and that there was a text message to go with the picture. ‘My weekly picture of progress to remake my body to your desires, Master. I am ready to be used by you at any time. I exist to obey.’ These words were in the blue bubble under the picture. Kai could feel himself getting hard in his pants.

There were more texts from people in his s thanking him for the updated number. Then another few ex-girlfriends. These were normal.

The next abnormal picture came from a blonde woman. This too was a nude selfie in a mirror. Her hair was a dirty blonde with platinum highlights. Her eyes were crystal blue with long lashes. The phone was next to her face showing her angular jawline, and sloping neck. Her bare breasts were also artificially large to the point she might have found her size bra in a store, but it was unlikely. Her middle sloped down to firm abs around her navel, and muscular dimples on her sides. Her whole body was muscular from her shoulders to her arms, to her chest to her thick legs and tight ass. Again, there was the accompanying text saying, ‘My weekly picture of progress to remake my body to your desires, Master. I am ready to be used by you at any time. I exist to obey.’

Kai was freaking out. There were dozens of such nude female texts. Every time his phone would buzz, as the after-work crowd came through, he was sure it was another muscular big breasted naked woman. Nine times out of ten he was correct. After work, Kai deliberately missed his buss so he could spend some time organizing the texts he was getting. The one from his cousin saying they should get together for a night of fun made Kai smile. His old pot dealer said he had a storefront now, and just come by. There were two with the same problem as him of ‘new phone, who’s this’ as a response.

By the time Kai got back home the idea of food and sleep sounded better than anything else. A frozen pizza in the oven gave Kai time to relax with a t and some time playing video games.

Martin came home a little later, smelling like rotting meat from his job at a deli. Martin was tall, but that was where anything attractive about him ended. His eyes, nose, and mouth looked crooked. His hair was thinning, in patches. His skin was spotted with horrible acne from his head to his feet. His broad shoulders drooped giving him a sloped look. Despite his less than desirable looks, Martin was a nice fun guy.

“Dude your phone is buzzing,” Martin said taking off his work shoes.

“It’s this new phone with the new number, and whoever had the old number was a real freak,” Kai said feeling smooth over with the pot smoke filling his lungs.

Martin took the offered t and took a hit. After holding the smoke in his lungs for a ten count he let it out. “Are we talking sex freak or bloody freak?” Martin asked with a wheeze.

“Nude, muscular women declaring me their Master,” Kai said getting killed in his video game. “I’m not sure what category that falls into.”

“If they’re nude, sex, absolutely sex,” Martin said sagely. “Can I see?”

“Help yourself,” Kai said with the wave of his hand. “I’ve got them grouped so I know who’s got the wrong number.”

Martin picked up the phone, had to face it towards Kai to unlock it, and then pulled up the text messages. “Holy shit, man!” Martin exclaimed. “I thought you were fucking joking. Wow, is that even a woman? I mean I’ve seen guys at the gym with less muscles.”

“You don’t go to the gym,” Kai accused.

“Neither do you,” Martin shot back. “If I had, oh she’s cute, one of these babes, then I’d go anywhere she wanted. I’ll it the whole ‘master’ think is a little weird.” Martin tossed the phone on the couch next to Kai. “So,” Martin asked as he went into the small kitchen, “have you texted any of them?”

“I’m a little torn,” Kai itted turning off the video game. “If I tell them they’re texting the wrong guy, then no more pictures of them nude, but whomever is supposed to get these pictures, doesn’t, will that get the women in trouble?”

“Pick one,” Martin suggested as Kai came into the kitchen. The alarm on the oven went off and Kai pulled out the cooked pizza. “Seriously,” Martin continued, “you have plenty of women on your phone, just pick one and see what happens.”

Kai grumbled and then finally said, “Fine.”

Kai spent the better part of half an hour picking the woman he wanted to text. He decided to go with a buff Barbie look alike. He liked her full blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and perky smile. Her breasts were half globes set high on her narrow chest. Her body was toned with not too much muscles, but enough she seemed to have biceps and abdominal muscles showing all the time. Kai liked that she shaved her bush completely off leaving smooth skin above the pink flower of her pussy. What really got Kai going is she clearly tanned, in the nude. Kai didn’t have a name so he went easy on his text.

Kai:

Hi, new phone, I think you’re trying to reach someone else.

352-629-1212:

Master, I am yours to do with as you wish. I am a slave to this phone number. Command me, and I will obey.

Kai:

I know you got the wrong number. My name is Kai, what’s yours?

352-629-1212:

Hello Master, my name is Helen Rains. If you have this number then you are my Master. Command me and I will obey.

Kai:

I command you to tell me why you think I am your “Master”?

Helen:

This is the phone number that is attached to the wonderful spiral program. I watch the spiral program daily. It has shown me that I must obey you, for you are my Master. I must make myself beautiful and strong to please you, Master.

Kai:

This program, do you know who sent it to you?

Helen:

My friend Amy suggested me to be your slave, Master. I now live to serve, please, and obey you.

Kai:

Okay, then I command you to make a video of yourself masturbating to an intense orgasm, and send that to me.

Helen:

As you command, Master.

Kai put his phone down. He was tired, and needed a shower. His phone buzzed and Kai expected it to be Helen telling him to fuck off. It was a red-head with biceps bigger than his thighs, and breasts bigger than his head, declaring her obedience to him. Kai tried to eat a slice of pizza, but then his phone buzzed again and this time it was from Helen.

Kai dropped his pizza back onto the box after his mouth hung open. It looked like Helen was at home, given the bed, and print in a frame on the wall. She was naked, and had a huge smile on her face. It looked like the phone was on a light stand given the shadows on Helen’s naked body. She lay back on the bed, and spread her fit legs wide. She licked her fingers and slowly slid them between her legs, and to her pink pussy. She moaned as she slid her fingers into her body.

“I live to obey you, Master,” Helen said and started to finger the inside of her body. She looked intently into the camera and said with a husky voice, “I am your slave, Master.” Helen began stroking herself faster as she moaned out, “You command, I obey.” Helen then started pinching her nipples and then squeezing her breasts. She was breathing hard as she plunged her fingers into her physique, stroking, jerking her body. She moaned and closed her eyes as her body started to rock with her fingers. Helen was jerking as her climax started, “I exist to serve and obey!”

Helen then jerked hard as her firm pelvis flew into the air. Her rapid fingers obstructed a spray of fluid as it flowed down her firm ass. Her hips bucked again, and Helen’s eyes rolled up into her head as her mouth hung open. Her pussy shot forward again as another powerful force from her orgasm sent her body shaking. Drool flew from her mouth as her breasts jiggled from her quivering body. Then it seemed to slow, and then drain, and finally Helen’s fingers stopped moving. Limp, sweating, and having half a dozen aftershocks, Helen finally moved her eyes to look at the camera. “I hope this slave has pleased you, Master,” Helen said and then weakly and slowly moved towards the camera. With her blue eyes filling the frame, the film ended.

Kai could not believe what he just saw. Did this woman just role play being a slave? It was just too unbelievable. Kai did have one small thought to test this out.

Kai:

Helen, I loved that video.

Helen:

I live to please you, Master.

Kai:

This isn’t just some kind of roleplaying thing, is it?

Helen:

I am your slave, Master. Do you desire me to roleplay something?

Kai:

Maybe later. Do you have the ability to send this program you talked about to anyone?

Helen:

Yes, Master. I did as the program requested and sent the program to the three sexiest women I knew. I couldn’t stop myself, and one of those women was my friend Amy who sent me the program in the first place. If you have a woman’s phone number I can send it to her.

Kai:

404-762-1186, her name is Daria.

Helen:

One moment, Master, and I’ll send it to her.

Helen:

Done, Master.

Kai:

How long will it take for Daria to become a slave like you?

Helen:

I received the program three years, two months, and five days ago. The moment I finished the video I understood I was your slave, but could not bring myself to acknowledge it for a week. Then I sent you my first picture of me without clothes. But I started exercising the first day I watched the video, and I’ve been exercising every day ever since.

Kai:

How will I know that Daria will obey me completely?

Helen:

The first time she sends you a nude photo, Master, she will have accepted that she is your slave and you are her Master. At this time if you wish anything in particular, you may command her, and she will obey. She will use the program daily, as I do, Master.

Helen:

Daria just texted me back asking who I was.

Kai:

Tell her you’re an independent film maker, and sent the video by mistake, but ask her for her unbiased opinion.

Helen:

Done, for you, Master. How else may I please you, Master?

Kai:

Nothing for now, just keep doing what you’re doing.

Helen:

As you command, Master.

Kai was salivating at the idea he had slaves, obedient, willing, desperate slaves. He’d played with Helen, remotely. Now, he wanted to try the real thing. The next day Kai was slacking off at work, and he didn’t care. All night and most of the day he was getting texted with pictures of more muscular nude women. Kai’s mind was filled with ideas of what he could have these women do to and for him. He could make them each send him some money, and he’d have more money than he’d ever had before. He could make a website where people could make him, make the women, do anything asked, for a fee. Kai would finally have sex with a woman that wasn’t drunk or stoned, unless he wanted her that way.

Kai was still testing things. He picked out one woman, Lucy, and had her do things a normal person wouldn’t. He made her dye her light brown hair, bright purple. When she sent a picture of her attempt at turning her hair purple, it didn’t look good. Kai told her to dye her hair blonde first, and then purple. Lucy whole heartedly agreed. In a few hours Kai was getting a picture of Lucy with a popsicle purple hair. Kai felt a little evil so he told her to get, or make, beat juice, and stain her skin too. About an hour later Lucy came back with her fit and trim body about as lavender as the flower. Kai laughed out loud when he saw this. He told her to go about her business, but her outfits should be as skimpy and revealing as possible so people can see her stained skin.

“Have you called any of them?” Martin asked.

“What?” Kai said looking up from his phone.

“Call, phone, talk,” Martin said making the points easy to understand. They were eating dinner, sandwiches that Martin brought home that someone ordered, but never came to pick up.

“Talk on my phone,” Kai said sounding incredulous. “What’s that word lug-light.”

“Luddite,” Martin said, “weren’t you a communications major?”

“Don’t criticize me archeology major,” Kai retorted.

“Stalling,” Martin said in a sing song voice.

“Fine,” Kai answered pulling up his text messages. He kept getting new ones, and just scrolled through until he found a cute one. “I’ve got hundreds, preference?” Kai asked.

“Asian?” Martin offered.

“Okay here we go,” Kai said dialing the number. Kai tapped the virtual button to put the phone on speaker. As the digital ringing continued, Kai put his phone on the table next to his cold turkey.

Three rings in the call was answered.

“Hello, Master, how may I please you?” Came a lovely female voice with no hint of accent.

“Hi,” Kai said in greeting, “this is a new phone with a new number. Who’s this?”

“My name is Felicia Fujiwara, Master,” the woman said.

“Is this a good time for you, Felicia?” Martin asked.

“Any time is a good time for you, Master,” Felicia said sounding a little excited, and very happy.

“You realize there are two people here?” Kai asked.

“Yes, Master,” Felicia answered.

“We’re both your, Master?” Martin asked.

There was a brief pause before Felicia said, “Whomever calls me from this number is my master. I must obey everything from this number.”

Martin and Kai looked at each other. This was new information. “Felicia, is there anyone around, are you alone?” Kai asked.

“My roommate Lucy is in the kitchen having a fight with her mother over the phone, but other than that, I am alone,” Felicia answered.

Martin gave a slight laugh at that. “What’s Lucy fighting about?” Martin asked just as an aside.

“Lucy’s mom Edith is saying Lucy should date more, find a man and settle down,” Felicia answered. “Lucy and I are both slaves to you, Master, and thus will never have any other man than you, Master.”

Martin and Kai looked at each other surprised. “Felicia,” Martin asked, “how long have you been a slave?”

“Three years, eight months, and twenty-two days,” Felicia answered.

“You haven’t been with a man in all that time?” Kai asked surprised.

“Oh no, Master, you came and made love to me two years, six months, and thirteen days ago,” Felicia announced.

“You know that wasn’t either one of us,” Kai inquired.

“I understand that, Master,” Felicia said not dropping her happy voice, “but you are my Master, you have this number. Are you going to come and make love to me and Lucy too?”

“Both of you, eh,” Martin said with a grin picking up on that.

“It was wonderful, Master,” Felicia announced. “You took Lucy and myself, and we did many things together. It exhausted me as much as my workouts. I’d never had sexual thoughts about Lucy until you commanded me to, and by your command I dream about having wild sex with you and Lucy every night.”

Kai and Martin paused to let this be processed by their brains. “So, do you and Lucy ever, you know, fulfill your dreams?” Kai asked.

“As you commanded, Master, we have one day a month to be physical with each other,” Felicia said. She then added, “As you commanded, we fuck each other hot and hard and heavy for hours until we out from the multiple orgasms we have.”

Martin’s eyes went wide and he backed up from the phone with his hands raised as if to ward off such a comment. He then relaxed and went back to being interested in the phone.

“I have a serious question,” Kai said trying to sound important, “is there anything you would not do for me?”

“No, Master,” Felicia said quickly. “I am your slave, and you are my Master. Any command you give me is more important than any thought, word, or deed that I could possibly think of. You have full command over my mind, body, and soul.”

“So, who enslaved, who?” Martin asked. “You or Lucy?”

“Whom,” Kai corrected him.

“Our friend Nancy, sent us the wonderful program,” Felicia said. “She saw us as the sexiest women she knew, and I’m so glad she did. I lost fifty pounds of fat, and gained sixty pounds of muscle. Everyone loves looking at my huge breasts, even a lot of women. As you commanded, Master, I love wearing nothing but bikinis and heels when going out.”

Distantly a higher pitched voice could be heard saying, “My mother is such a bitch.”

“Hey, go get Lucy and put us on speaker phone,” Kai commanded.

“Yes, Master,” Felicia said.

“Lucy, hey!” Felicia said away from the phone’s microphone.

“Yeah, fair warning I’m pissed and will start throwing things,” Lucy could be heard saying.

“Master is on the phone,” Felicia stated.

“Bull shit,” Lucy stated.

“Look at the number,” Felicia said and then the background noise could be heard as the phone was put on speaker.

There was a gasp before, “Master, how may I please you?”

“So, you’ll both obey us,” Kai asked.

“There’s two of them,” Felicia said.

There was a half a heartbeat pause. “Yes, Master, I will obey all from this number,” Lucy stated.

“The two of you, kiss each other, ionately,” Martin commanded.

There was dual, “yes Master,” before there was near silence. Quiet and low moans of ion could be heard over the phone, but nothing else. Martin and Kai looked at each other. Martin was happy and surprised. Kai looked annoyed.

“Question,” Kai said making sure there was little doubt, “you said that someone named Nancy sent you both the program. Do you know who sent Nancy this program?”

“She told me it was Susan,” Lucy said.

“Same,” Felicia answered.

“What’s her full name?” Kai asked digging a pen out of the couch cushions.

“Susan Penner,” Felicia stated.

“Phone number?” Kai asked.

There was a pause before Lucy came back with, “510-563-3300”

Kai quickly wrote the number down on a napkin on the table. Martin looked at the number and mouthed, ‘California?’ Kai shrugged. Martin shrugged. Kai picked up his phone and started looking for the number.

Since the phone was still on speaker, and there was a pause, Martin took advantage of this. “Ladies,” Martin said with a wicked grin, “You’re both super horny. Fingerbang each other to quick orgasms, now.”

“Yes, OH, Master!” Felicia said.

“Yes, Master!” Lucy answered.

There were louder and more ionate moans from the phone in Kai’s hand. Kai gave Martin a dirty look as the sexual sounds were coming from his hand. In moments the squeaking moans turned to fervent screams of pleasure. Then there was a long pause as only the sounds of heavy breathing could be heard.

“Okay I’ve got it, Susan Penner, 510-563-3300, Oakland, California,” Kai said. “Where are you girls at?”

Lucy sounded like she had a dry mouth and was still catching her breath when she said, “San Jose, California.”

“That’s really close to Oakland, right,” Kai asked looking at Martin.

“Right next door,” Martin stated.

“Just south,” Lucy said.

“Down the 880,” Felicia stated.

Kai rolled his eyes in annoyance.

“Is there anything that you’ve been commanded, that you’d rather not do?” Kai asked.

“No, Master,” both voices came back.

“All you command is perfect, Master, and we obey without question,” Felicia stated.

“I will do all things for you, Master, without regret,” Lucy stated.

“Hey,” Martin said quickly just thinking of something, “what’s your social media stuff?”

There was a pause before Lucy said, “Master, as the program commanded, we only have the one Instagram page each.”

“Nothing else?” Kai asked.

“No, Master, just the one site,” Felicia answered.

Kai and Martin exchanged looks. They both had the whole gambit of social media. They had the videos, the pictures, and the text sites. They may not have been very active, but they still had them.

“Okay,” Martin said grabbing the pen and slid over the napkin Kai had used, “give it to me.”

It wasn’t hard to get their Instagram addresses since they were just modifications of their names. Martin was searching while Kai kept talking on the phone.

“Is there anything you girls want from me?” Martin asked.

“Make love to me again, Master,” Felicia said quickly.

“Let me please you, Master,” Lucy stated.

“Right,” Kai said as Martin was intent on his phone. “Ladies I command you to keep doing what you’re doing for me. Don’t tell anyone about me that doesn’t already know. Oh, right, question, do or did either of you know the person who made love to you that was your Master?”

There was a brief pause before Lucy said, “No, master, sorry, I’d never seen him before.”

“Not really,” Felicia said hesitatingly. “He sort-of looked familiar, like I’d seen him before, somewhere, but try as I might, I can’t place him.”

“Let me try this,” Kai said, “Felicia, I command you to where you’ve seen him before.”

There was silence on the phone. Then a strange human voice squeaking sound. “Master,” Felicia said sounding in pain, “please, forgive me, I don’t . I’m trying, my brain hurts.”

“Stop!” Kai said quickly. “Stop trying to , I command it.”

“Yes, Master,” Felicia said sounding close to normal.

“I’m sorry, are you okay?” Kai asked.

“My headache is already going away, Master,” Felicia stated. “Please forgive me for not being able to .”

“You’re forgiven,” Kai said as if it were nothing. “I’m sorry I brought you pain. For compensation, Lucy, you are to obey Felicia completely until the sun comes up tomorrow.”

“Yes, Master,” Lucy said with no hint this was a punishment.

“You girls enjoy yourselves,” Kai said, “by.”

“Good-by, Master,” both girls said.

Just as Kai was ending the call he could hear Felicia saying, “Eat me out, bi—.”

“This is strange,” Martin said from his chair.

“What’s up?” Kai asked grabbing his drink and taking a sip.

“How long did Felicia say she was a slave?” Martin asked scrolling.

“Three years, eight months, and twenty-something days,” Kai said.

Martin was nodding his head. “Yeah, that’s about right,” Martin said turning his phone to show Kai. “That’s when she went from a plump party girl to full fledge gym rat,” Martin stated. “That petite blonde is Lucy. Every week, like clockwork, the two will post one or two photos of them at the gym, documenting their progress. Six months in, they both got breast implants. Two and a half years ago, they both took to wearing bikinis and low heels to the gym, and have been wearing these outfits ever since.”

“Did you find a Nancy, or Susan Penner in there?” Kai asked.

“I think so, Nancy MacConnell,” Martin said turning his phone back to his face. He scrolled and then pointed the phone back at Kai. The woman was tall, red-brown hair, with freckles on her nose and cheekbones. She had hefty breasts, not overly large, but touching on the naturally impossible dimensions. Nancy looked like she never wore anything other than sleeveless, short, midriff fully exposed, cleavage showing, crop tops. As exposed as her top was, her legs were always covered with full length colorful leggings.

Martin twisted his phone back to himself, and started typing. “As for Susan Penner, we have a name and general location, so this shouldn’t be too hard,” Martin stated. After a moment that let Kai eat some of his cold sandwich Martin’s face frowned. “Okay, forget I said that, this might be harder than it sounds,” Martin stated.

“Right now, I’m trying to figure out how to make money off all these slaves,” Kai said putting his sandwich down and rubbing his face. “I thought about a pay site where people can see them naked, or have them do anything for a price. Then I thought about having them all send me twenty dollars, which might work until tax time.”

“You hate your job,” Martin stated as he continued to scroll on his phone. “So, have your army of women find you a better one, with more money, and benefits.”

“That,” Kai started and then stopped. Kai itted he wasn’t the smartest person around, and he couldn’t find a flaw in Martin’s idea. “That might work,” Kai said grabbing his phone.

“How many slaves do you have?” Martin asked engrossed with his phone.

“Right now, over six hundred,” Kai said looking at his texts. “I’m getting new ones every day, and by the sound of it, they check in once a week with a new nude picture. So, in a few days, the week will be up, and we can see how many I have.”

“Start with the six hundred,” Martin advised. “Just send out a mass text with your résumé, and tell them what you want for a job. If you have that many slaves, put them to work.”

“That sounds like a plan,” Kai said getting up.

“I think I found Susan Penner,” Martin said as Kai stretched. “OH MY GOD! This woman is hot, hot, hot, hot!”

“Let me see,” Kai said looking over Martin’s shoulder.

The woman was sex in human form. Her muscle tone just added to her overall sexy body. Her breasts were full, but not overly so. Her middle was solid with muscles. Her arms and shoulders were smooth and toned. A touch of a tan was all over her body. Her bubble butt was perfectly shaped. Her hair was a full and curly blonde. It was her almond eyes, full lips, high cheekbones, and sloping jawline that gave her a supermodel look.

“Whomever made that enslaving phone program does good work,” Martin said appreciating her weekly Instagram picture.

“I might be doing something else in the bathroom,” Kai said heading for the side door.

“Can I borrow your phone?” Martin asked.

“Fuck no,” Kai said. “Or at least wait until I get into the bathroom before you call.”

“Hang on,” Martin said getting up quickly. Martin grabbed Kai’s phone as he got up. Martin pointed the phone’s front facing camera at Kai to unlock it. “Thank you,” Martin said looking at Kai’s phone’s screen.

“I have no part in this,” Kai said going into the bathroom.

Martin started typing.

Kai made it out of the bathroom, with the fan going, eventually. When he got his phone off the living room table, it showed Martin had sent out a mass text to all the women Kai had been grouping as slaves. Martin made it so all of the women would obey his phone number as they would Kai’s. Then Martin forwarded all the text messages with sexy nudes to himself. Kai had to it, he wouldn’t have thought of that.

Kai was trying to think of what to do about the fact that rent was coming up. His job sucked. He had an opportunity with, as Martin put it, an army of women. Kai could go through the pictures, pick out the sexiest, and have her come and fuck him until he got tired of her. Kai could have all the women give him as much money as they could, weekly. Kai felt stuck by his own morals, however. He wanted women, women in every way possible, but these women were brainwashed. He didn’t want to mess with their lives too much. Ethics were preventing Kai from just taking them, and using them.

Kai decided that because he had always relied on himself, he would do so now. Kai did two things. First he sent out a mass text to his army asking them to send details about themselves, age, location, occupation, and anything important he should know. The second thing Kai did was, as Martin suggested, sent his army of obedient women his year-old résumé with his updated phone number. In the text he told the women what he was looking for in pay and benefits, and preferably location.

Kai would have done more, at least looked at the nude pictures, but his phone was giving warning signs the battery was about to die. The one percent battery power was pretty clear he needed to charge his phone. Kai realized he needed to charge too, so he went to bed.

When Kai woke up, he couldn’t have expected what would happen. Given his previous job-hunting experiences, Kai expected it to be a week or two before he’d get any kind of response. As soon as he turned on his phone there were dozens of messages about wanting to interview him for various positions. Half of them were automated, but some were actual people calling and leaving messages, or emailing about setting up a time, or texting about positions he could fill. There was work out there, he just needed to find it, and now it seems it found him.

At the coffee shop Kai scheduled his breaks so he could do phone interviews. He didn’t tell the people on the phone that he was talking in the bathroom’s toilet stall, but he was. Four phone interviews while he was at work. There were three more in rapid succession as soon as work was over. He had one on the bus ride home, which some old drunk man congratulated him on at least getting an interview. Kai spent the rest of the night filling out online job application information forms, answering phone messages, and working at trying to find a better job.

“Have your slaves do it,” Martin said getting a beer from the fridge.

“I’m looking for a job for myself, not them,” Kai said tapping away on his phone. “My day off tomorrow will be spent going to three different interviews. I hope things will go well. I can’t have my slaves going to my job interviews.”

“What’s the point of having slaves if you don’t have them do all the hard work for you?” Martin asked rhetorically.

Kai would have hit Martin with a zinger if it wasn’t for his phone suddenly buzzing with someone calling about a job. Kai, didn’t have a moment to rest as he was either putting new slaves into his group texts, or filling out job information forms, or answering calls. It was much the same way the next day, and the next. Then he got his first repeat text from Helen Rains, looking just as sexy as her last one.

‘My weekly picture of progress to remake my body to your desires, Master. I am ready to be used by you at any time. I exist to obey.’ Was written under a picture of Daria, Kai’s latest ex-girlfriend. Kai had to it, after getting hundreds of women’s nude photos, seeing Daria’s relatively plump body, thin arms and legs, with a belly that had a slight paunch, it seemed out of place. Her brown hair looked dull, her brown eyes seemed glazed, and her body had the color of snow compared to his other slaves.

Kai sat there, looking at Daria’s picture, and ing the sex they’d had, the good times, the fun just being around each other. Kai then ed how Daria had belittled him. She would call him stupid, to his face, in front of friends and family. She called him a loser who would be working minim wage for the rest of his life.

She was correct.

Kai hated that. Daria had been correct that he was a loser. Kai had dreams of being the program director for some online TV channel. That was a joke. No one would hire a fresh from college graduate for something like that. TV stations all over the country were dying thanks to the internet. Too few jobs, and too many people drown him out of the market. Daria could see it. Kai couldn’t.

Kai could get his revenge. He could make Daria beg to let him take her back. He could make her suffer for the privilege of just being around him. He could turn her into a stripper, a prostitute, a whore, and love every minute of it.

Kai felt like he was going to throw-up.

Kai looked at himself in the reflection of the night darkened window in the kitchen. He didn’t want to make Daria suffer. He didn’t want anyone to suffer. He wanted people, not just himself, to be happy. He looked at Daria’s image as his phone went into sleep mode. He’d let her be. Yes, she was his slave, and she would be forced to exercise and develop herself, but swore that when she’d become as sexy as possible, he would find her a man that would treat her like the queen she was.

The doorbell rang.

Kai was on the ground floor, and Martin was, somewhere else. Kai went to the door and opened it to the cool night air. There standing in the doorway of the duplex was the sexiest woman Kai had ever seen in real life. The curly blonde hair, the blue almond eyes, the full lips, the strong jaw, and a smile that was getting Kai hard. She had the perfect body that sculptors would envy. Her full breasts, firm abdominal muscles, and long legs were barely covered with her red bralette, and tight blue-jean cut-offs. She stood there on six-inch-high heels, and had a nervous look on her face. Kai finally fit the face, this was Susan Pen-something, from his call to Felicia.

“Hi, are you Martin?” Susan asked in a husky voice that would have been great in the bedroom.

“No, sorry I’m Kai, Martin is my roommate, and you are?” Kai asked hoping he was wrong.

“Sorry,” Susan said putting out her small hand on a muscular arm, “Susan Penner.”

“Nice to meet you, please come in,” Kai said holding the door for Susan to come in. She picked up a small suitcase and came into the small duplex.

“Oh shit, you’re here,” Martin said from the top of the stairs.

“Hi, I’m Susan Penner, and you are?” She asked as Martin came all but jumping down the stairs.

“I’m Martin Clifford,” Martin said with a knowing grin.

Susan sucked in a ragged breath dropping her suitcase. Her tanned face was instantly flushed. Her nipples poked out the fabric on her red bralette. In a heartbeat she took on the look of a woman needing to be taken in every sexual way possible.

“Take me,” Susan begged. “I need you to take me. I’ll do anything, anywhere. My body is only for your sexual pleasure. Fuck every hole I have, please.” She seemed to hesitate for a second, and then pressed her hot body against Martin’s tall one. Their lips met, and Susan’s body seemed to be humping Martin through their clothes. She wrapped one long leg around his ass, and pulled him as close as possible.

“Holy shit,” Kai said looking at the spectacle.

Martin broke off the kiss, making Susan moan with desperation, and started moving towards the stairs. Susan followed as close as possible. To Kai, Martin said, “If you hear something unusual, just ignore it.”

“Don’t hurt her,” Kai shouted for lack of anything else he could say.

While going up the stairs Susan was pealing down her cut-offs, which were damp between her legs already. When they fell on the steps and Susan stepped out of them to leave them on the treads, Kai couldn’t help but stare at them. Martin was doing exactly what Kai had thought about doing the moment he realized he had an army of sex slaves. An army of beautiful obedient women ready to please him in every way he could imagine. Women, there for the taking. Women, to be used as he saw fit. Women, without identity or choice. Women, with no free will. Women, that might as well have been a sex toy with a heartbeat.

Kai swore the feeling of needing to throw-up was food poisoning. It couldn’t be that he felt the women enslaved to his phone number deserved better. He was a man, they were women, and he should want to have sex with them. He did. He also wanted to wake up in the morning and not feel guilty. Kai would feel guilty. He felt guilty using them to help him find a job.

Kai spent the night going through application forms, and job offers. There were so many jobs he could pick from that were all offering him at least three times what he was making now. Some jobs required him to move to a big city, which he wasn’t opposed to, but he wasn’t excited about. Some jobs were temporary, and Kai wasn’t excited about those either. He liked the idea of travel, of some work from home, and some office. Kai put out to those with job offers that he had multiple offers and to please give him a week or two to pick the best for him. All but one job offer agreed to this, and Kai was fine with that.

Kai got up the next morning with plenty of time to get to work. Martin and Susan had spent the night screwing, loudly, on the other side of the wall from Kai’s room. Kai ended up putting on earphones with soothing nature sounds. This always put Kai to sleep, and he was still wearing them when his custom alarm woke him up with an emergency klaxon blaring in his ears. He had enough time to get up, make a set of breakfast quesadillas and strong coffee.

“Morning,” Susan said coming into the kitchen. She looked worn out. She moved like there was still something between her legs. She was also completely naked.

“Morning,” Kai said averting his eyes. “Um, would you like a robe or something?”

“No,” Susan said sounding tired, “Master says I should be naked while I’m here.”

“Okay,” Kai said still not looking at her.

“Where are your glasses, I would like some water,” Susan asked.

“Last cupboard next to the refrigerator,” Kai said. “Would you like some coffee, or a breakfast quesadilla?”

“Ah, that’s sweet,” Susan said with a smile at him. “I’ve been up all night and want to get some sleep, so that’s a no to the coffee, but thank you. That food smells wonderful, but my insides feel like a mess, so I don’t think I could eat right now. It’s really nice of you to offer.”

“Your insides are a mess?” Kai repeated what Susan had said.

“Master is a vigorous and ionate lover,” Susan said getting a cup and filling it with water from the kitchen faucet. She drained the cup and went back for more. “I can’t get enough of his cock and love having it any way I can.” It sounded like she was reading it off a card. There was little ion in her words. This was the first hint to Kai that things were not right with his roommate.

“Okay,” Kai said thinking. “How long will you be staying with us?”

“Only a few days,” Susan said downing another cup of water. “Then it’s back to teaching fifth graders. What should I do with my cup?”

“Oh, please, leave it in the sink,” Kai said with the wave of his hand. “It’s my turn to do dishes, so I’ll take care of it tonight.”

“Thanks,” Susan said and started waddling away. “You’re a sweet guy.”

“Thanks,” Kai stated as he watched her bubble butt walk back to the stairs that would lead her back to Martin’s room. Kai wondered if she would be alright, or Martin would tell her she was, even if she wasn’t.

That day Kai cashed out his vacation days, and put in his two weeks’ notice. As soon as he said to his boss that he was going to quit, and they had two weeks to fill his position, the manager tried to fire him. Kai had already put in his two weeks online, so their firing him spawned a heated phone call. To this Kai was called into his manager’s office, and was given the phone. Kai was confused as his manager was boxing up his few personal items, and Kai spoke to corporate. Kai was confused as the higher-ups in the coffee and shop corporation offered Kai the manager’s job. Kai considered it, for half a second, before declining. Kai said he had another job lined up, and it was a generous offer, but Kai had to decline. Corporate did tell Kai that he was not fired, and still had to work the next two weeks, which is what Kai was planning on doing anyhow. Kai’s, now, former boss gave him a murderous look as he left with his box of stuff.

The day went much better after that. It was so good Kai forgot that his roommate was doing naughty things. Kai was reminded as soon as he opened the front door of the duplex and a powerful wave of sexual odor came out. It was mixed with the smell of marijuana. Kai walked into the house, and went to the back window to crack it open and get some of the smell out.

Kai could hear the sound of sex upstairs. Moans and cries of ion could be heard, muffled, through the floor. Martin’s bed was squeaking, and gently thudding against the wall. Kai sighed, thinking that Martin would get tired eventually. From the basement came Martin, with a bundle of rope in his hands.

“What the hell,” Kai said getting a beer from the fridge. “Who’s having sex upstairs?”

Martin grinned. He had a white robe on, but it did little to hide the fact he was naked under it. Kai was at least glad he wasn’t going around nude. “That’s Susan and, um, what’s her name, Shun, Shoon, something like that,” Martin said heading for the stairs. “If anyone else shows up, just send them upstairs.”

“You’re getting to be a pervert,” Kai called back.

Kai drank his beer as he organized the women that were his slaves in his phone. Thankfully his phone let him import information directly into a person’s profile. This made going through the nine-hundred-sixty-eight women much easier. There had been something nagging at Kai since the whole new phone, new number thing had started. Who had the old phone number, and what happened to him? After a long series of tries, Kai finally got his phone to sort his women by location. There were clusters in big cities, which wasn’t a big surprise. The biggest surprise was there were nearly a hundred women, enslaved, in Fayetteville, North Carolina.

Kai would have looked into this further if it wasn’t for the doorbell ringing. Kai knew what was behind the door, in general. However, when he did open it, and saw two women there, it still took him back. The fact they showed up in micro-bikinis was also something to shock him. They also seemed very, very happy, smelling like pot.

“Hi, I’m Aisah,” said the woman with dark brown skin and a full head of curly black hair. She had the muscular body of a woman who could compete for bodybuilding competitions. Every part of her body had dark skin that seemed vacuum sealed onto cords of muscles. Some people were described as skin and bones, this woman was skin and muscles.

“I’m Katlin,” said the perky brunette. She had the body that would have taken years to cultivate. She wasn’t as muscular as Aisah, but she was very toned. Her abdominal muscles were a shadowy hint on her middle. Her shoulders were firm, but not bulging. Her arms were thick, and the biceps did stand out.

“I’m Kai,” Kai said with a sigh. “You probably want Martin?”

“Sure do,” Aisha said with a smile and coming in on ten-inch platform heels. “I got the cocaine he wanted.”

“And I’ve got the Bruce Banner,” Katlin said coming in on more conservative six-inch heels, no platforms.

“Wait, you got what?” Kai asked confused.

“Cocaine, it’s this white powder you sniff up your nose and gives you a huge rush,” Aisha said showing a clear plastic bag from her purse filled with white powder.

“I know what cocaine is, I don’t approve,” Kai said with a sigh. “What is Bruce Banner?”

“It’s this very potent, super high THC, pot,” Katlin said with a grin. “You can get wasted on one puff.”

“That doesn’t sound like fun,” Kai said and realized he meant it. Kai had never shied away from pot before, but now things were different. Smoking so much pot he was wasted, just sounded boring, like sitting around watching TV all night. Kai felt like he should be doing something.

“Your loss,” Katlin said with a shrug.

“Martin is up-stairs, the door at the end of the hall,” Kai said with a sigh.

“Thanks,” Katlin said going up the stairs, a little unsteady on her heels.

“Will you be ing us?” Aisha asked with a smile.

“Thank you, but no,” Kai said shaking his head. “I think I’m going to take a shower, eat something, play a bit of video games, and go to bed. You ladies have fun with Martin, don’t get hurt.”

“What an odd thing to say,” Aisha said as she went up the stairs.

Kai finished his beer, and then did as he said. In minutes he was in the shower, washing off the grime of the day. It felt good to feel clean after his day. Then the door to the bathroom opened.

Kai noticed this when the shower curtain was pulled back and two women started getting into the bathtub/shower with him. One was Susan, her hair a mess, and her body looking like it could use a good cleaning. The other woman was of Asian heritage. She had straight black hair, pulled back into a messy pony-tail. She wasn’t tall, but her body seemed small, despite it being packed with muscles. This Asian woman had large mountainous breasts on her firm chest. Her eyes were dark pools, and her face had the inverted water drop look to it. This woman also looked like she needed to be cleaned up from what was likely hours of sex. Both women reeked of pot smoke.

“Master,” Susan said sounding breathlessly horny, “please, take us, use us, make us your fuck toys.”

The Asian woman also begged, “Please, Master, command me so I can obey you. Let me please you with my body. I’ll do anything and everything you want.”

“Whoa, okay, first off, who are you?” Kai asked the Asian woman.

“I am your slave, Master,” the woman said with a thick Chinese accent as she was rubbing her body against his. “My name is Shun Cho, but I can be anyone or anything you can imagine.”

“Okay, I don’t know what Martin did to you, but cut the sexual expressions down to about half,” Kai commanded.

“Oh Kai,” Susan said seeming to relax some, “I’m sorry, Master, made us super horny for you.”

“Yes, Master wanted us to fuck you,” Shun said taking a breath. “Is that what you want?”

“Not really, not now,” Kai said sounding tired. “I do think you two need showers and maybe wash that smell off you both.” The women nodded in agreement.

The shower was crowded with three people in it. Kai quickly finished up his own shower, and got out. Despite his haste Kai was still sporting a huge erection from his naked body up against Susan’s and Shun’s. Kai itted having big breasts squeezing him from both sides was nice, but he needed to focus.

After a few minutes the women came out of the shower, clean and looking refreshed. Kai gave them both towels to dry off. Then Kai found spare shirts and shorts for the women to wear. There was a brief protest that Martin had ordered them to be naked at all times. Kai countered that, and made the women at least put clothes on.

“Why bother wearing clothes, if you’re just going to fuck us stupid?” Shun asked.

“Because I want you to have some sense of decorum,” Kai said. “As for fucking you stupid, that’s wrong. I’d rather fuck you smart. Smart girls are more attractive than air headed bimbos.”

“You’re not gay, are you?” Susan asked serious. “I mean most men want to bang a woman’s brains out so she’s dumb and happy.”

“I’m not smart,” Kai said finally itting something out loud. “I ire intelligence. It’s something I know I’ll never really have. I would never tell a woman to be dumb just to be on my level or beneath me.”

“How do you not have a girlfriend?” Susan asked.

“Let’s not go there,” Kai said. “You know what, how about we grill something outside, and you two can tell me about yourselves.”

The gas grill was rarely used, but fired up on the first try. Grilled chicken, and fish on lemon was the protein, grilled asparagus with onions and peppers was the vegetable, and corn on the cob for a grain. All the while Kai was getting Susan and Shun to open up.

Susan was a fifth-grade math teacher. She’d get twenty to thirty kids in her class, and try her hardest to make them understand how math works, and what equations were. As soon as she was done with school, she’d be at the gym to work her body for hours. Susan did talk about how she had a fiancé, Eric, before she saw the phone program. After that, the love was gone like it had never been there. Eric, the poor guy, didn’t understand what he did wrong. The two were still friends. Eric moved onto another woman, and they already had twin girls, who Susan babysat for on multiple occasions. Regardless of her potential life with Eric, Susan now had another reason to get out of bed in the mornings, to go for a ten-mile run before getting ready for class.

Shun was a similar story. She had a job working for an engineering company, deg cell phone towers. Her parents found her a man she was expected to marry, have children, and be a good wife. Then Shun’s sister-in-law, Duri, sent the phone program. Shun swore off all men. Duri divorced Shun’s brother, which was a huge scandal in the family, and a bigger scandal when Shun moved in with Duri. It was mostly financial, but the idea was, if Master ever wanted one of them, they had a better chance they’d both get to serve and please, if they were together. Apparently, Martin didn’t know about the plan.

Kai was going to wash the dishes, but Shun and Susan insisted on helping. Susan washed, Shun dried, and Kai put things away. In short order they were done, and Kai was looking sadly at his video game consol.

“We only have two controllers after the other ones broke,” Kai said disappointed.

“I’m fine with sucking your cock while you and Shun play,” Susan offered.

“Likewise,” Shun stated.

“Tempting, but I’d rather play, play, with the two of you,” Kai said. “How about Uno?”

The card game with colorful rectangles of plastic covered paper was epic. The three of them were around Kai’s bed as they played. There was moaning and banging from Martin’s room. Kai’s room was laughter and cheering and disappointed groans. One game went on and on. The second game was quick. Then the third game took so long, Kai called it quits.

“Are you going to fuck us now?” Susan asked.

“Is that what you want?” Kai asked. “Is that what both of you want?”

“I want to please you,” Shun said with a shiver. “It is hard to explain the pull in my heart to please you. It is as if my very skin were being dragged to the point that all you say is part of me. Knowing, anything, would bring you joy, pleasure, even contentment, possesses me to do just that.”

“Every look you make, every word you say, every tone you use, even every finger flick you make,” Susan said coming up to Kai, “is like a big sign of the potential to please you. Nothing would be too much for me to do, if it even comes close to an iota of your simplest desire.”

“This is too much,” Kai said getting into bed. “I know it’s artificial. You had lives, loves, and then there was that damn phone program. It stripped you of your own right to choose the life you wanted.”

“I don’t see it that way,” Shun said in her accented English. “Duri and I didn’t have to move in together. Did we because we were connected through the program? Yes, we did. We exercise together, and have had to grow to the point we are a family. Our old families have yet to forgive us, and that forgiveness may never come, but Duri and I have been a family for each other ever since.”

“I will say, my life didn’t turn out like I expected,” Susan offered. “That doesn’t make it bad. Your life didn’t turn out like you expected.”

“No, but I want it to get better,” Kai said sadly. “You don’t have that choice.”

“Sure, I do,” Susan said stripping off her clothes. “I don’t have to be a teacher with this body. I could become a model, or something, but I like kids. I love seeing those young faces light up when they finally get something I’ve been talking about. As a teacher, you can never replace that thrill of imparting wisdom into a child. Nothing compares. I may not be able to stop myself from exercising, or turning down offers from men, and women, but that’s just one part of my life.”

“Before, I couldn’t make a muscle if I tried,” Shun said stripping off her shirt. She flexed her arm and a large peak appeared between her muscular shoulder and elbow. “I am not a delicate flower. I am a strong oak. I would never want to go back to being weak.”

Kai sighed. “Fine,” Kai said with a shrug. “You two want to please me, get your clothes off.” Both women gave quiet and soft squeals of joy. Kai took his own clothes off, and crawled into bed.

“What do you want me to do to you, Master?” Susan asked crawling onto the bed, and onto Kai.

“Lay down next to me,” Kai said to Susan. “You too, Shun, on the other side.”

“Would you like me to give you a hand-job, Master?” Shun asked.

“I want you both to wake me up at four-thirty in the morning,” Kai said.

“Yes, Master,” Shun said.

“As you command, Master,” Susan said sounding worried.

“Get comfortable,” Kai ordered. The women seemed to wiggle and nestle into Kai’s side. Shun put her hand on Kai’s chest, and then lowered it to his hardening cock. Susan used Kai’s shoulder as a pillow, her one hand under Kai’s bare ass, and the other stroking his leg.

“Sleep, that’s a command, an order, I’m telling you to sleep,” Kai said. Both women’s eyes quickly closed. Their bodies stopped moving. In moments they were out cold, Susan giving little purrs of snoring in her sleep. Kai had never felt more contented in his life. Kai let the darkness overtake him.

Kai woke up with his nipples being nibbled on by Susan, and Shun deep throating his hard cock. Kai jerked up awake and shocked as Susan unlatched from his right nipple, but Shun kept face fucking her own head on Kai’s cock.

“What the hell,” Kai said shocked.

“She won the rock-paper-scissors,” Susan explained.

“Oh wow,” Kai said shocked. “She’s really good.”

“My pussy is even better,” Shun said popping her mouth off for a moment before going back at it.

“Oh, fuck it,” Kai said giving in. “Go for it, Shun, slide me in.”

“Yes, Master,” Shun said excitedly. The Asian woman slid her body up and then straddled Kai’s hips. She positioned his rod right at her slick slit, and let her body slowly slide down with Kai inside of her.

Shun’s body tensed as Kai filled her vagina. Then her entire middle shook with an orgasm. Then another orgasm came a moment later. The next moment was a combination of three climaxes. Shun was rocking her body on Kai’s cock as her insides shook and clenched with increasingly powerful orgasms. Shun was covered in sweat and she ran her hands over every inch of her body. Her black hair was caught in her fingers as she pulled it away from her face. Shun’s large breasts jiggled as she climaxed harder and harder on Kai’s cock. Then a massive orgasm hit her, and her whole body quivered violently, before toppling off Kai, and onto the bed to ride out her orgasm.

“My turn,” Susan said and in one swift leg motion she was straddling Kai’s wet dick. “I’ve wanted this since the moment I met you.”

“Really?” Kai said shocked.

Susan couldn’t respond. The moment she pushed her body down onto Kai’s dick, she was climaxing. Her body shook as her eyes rolled up into her head. The large muscles in her abdomen were flexing over and over like one massive electric shock after another erupting through her body. She lost control over her arms and legs as she fell forward onto Kai’s chest. Her curly blonde hair falling over her face, and around Kai’s. He was impulsive and kissed her full on the lips. Her jerking and spasming body reacted to Kai’s lips on hers, and she kiss back with a heat and animal like ferocity that would have been terrifying in another scenario.

Kai felt his balls and insides clench. “I’m going to cum,” he shouted. Susan went back to kissing him. “No,” Kai said, “I want to cum in your mouth.”

Susan’s overriding urge to please and obey took hold of her, and she all but jumped off Kai’s cock. Her pussy let out a spray of hindered juices as she quickly put her mouth over Kai’s cock. Shun was there in a moment, her sweaty body still having aftershocks from her intense orgasm. Both women put their lips on either side of Kai’s hard veiny cock, and made as tight of a seal as possible. Kai let his body erupt with an orgasm that made his own hips buck, his own middle flex, and Kai was sure his eyes were rolled back in his head behind closed eyelids. The women moaned in pleasure as Kai’s cum filled their mouths. Kai felt his body jerk, and his dick spray, a dozen times. It had been a while since Kai had anything close to sex, and this saved up cum was a lot.

“That was great,” Kai said as he fell back onto his bed. The women said nothing.

Kai picked up his head to see Susan and Shun robotically stand up and walk out of Kai’s bedroom like zombies, his cum dripping from their slack jaws. Kai quickly got out of bed, grabbed his blue robe, and followed the women. Kai was confused and a little offended that the women went straight into Martin’s bedroom.

“Master,” both Susan and Shun said mechanically, a little muffled from the cum in their mouths. Into the dark bedroom they both said, “Kai has cum into me.”

“What the fuck?” Kai said into the dark room.

“Not so loud, dude, my head is an anvil,” Martin said in the darkness.

“What the fuck is this about?” Kai asked the dark figure on a bed that had multiple dark lumps.

“Oh, fuck, I forgot,” Martin said and laughed a little. “I sent those two bitches to obey and seduce you until you shot your load into one of them. I figured that would tell me which one you wanted to keep?”

“Keep, what the fuck?” Kai shouted.

“Dude, loud,” Martin complained, as some of the dark lumps started moving under his blankets. “I figured we could use a maid, or cook, or fuck-toy. I was going to let you decide. Whichever bitch you shot your load into, we’ll keep. Took you long enough.”

“Fuck that,” Kai said pissed. “They have their own lives to go back to. We’re not keeping either one.”

“What’re you so pissed about,” Martin asked. “You’ve got hundreds of slaves to pick from.”

“Not these two,” Kai said turning from his pissed off mad to his soft spoken mad. When Kai got soft spoken, and pissed, he would really do some damage. “You send them back, without any changes, or I will.”

“Don’t be so melodramatic,” Martin said from the bed. “I’ll send them back, fine. You need to chill out. Smoke some of that good weed that one bitch brought over.”

“No thanks, I have to get going to work,” Kai stated. “Also, get rid of the cocaine. I don’t want the cops busting in here when I’m on the verge of getting a new job. Aren’t you supposed to go to your job soon?”

“I’m sick,” Martin stated, “again.”

“Whatever, clean this place up, and let these girls go,” Kai stated as he closed the door on Susan and Shun as they continued to stand at attention like robots.

Kai tried to focus on work, but slinging coffee and overpriced pastries and sandwiches was more a distraction. Kai had to internally decide what he was going to do. He had hundreds of slaves, all over the country, and here he was serving coffee. Kai liked being with Susan and Shun. He liked the physical connection, both sex and playing a game. It took seeing two people in suits kissing that Kai realized what he wanted was someone to love, and be loved by that person. He wanted a love connection, and not with a slave.

Kai would have kept philosophizing if he didn’t get a call on his lunch break. It was from Amazon, and they wanted to hire him. The pay was more money than Kai had ever thought to ask for, and benefits up and down the line. Kai would be working for the programming coordinator for their online young adult visual programming. Basically, he would watch submitted pilot shows or shorts, decide if they were worth funding, go to the location where filming or production was taking place, and decide if Amazon should fund more episodes. He’d be working out of Amazon’s HQ2, which was on the Virginia side of Washington DC. He’d at least be able to stay on the East Coast of the United States. The general plan was to work in the offices Wednesday and Thursday, either work from home Monday, Tuesday, and Friday, or be flying to check out production at various sites on these days. Kai was all in, and ready to work. Kai agreed and was sent over an electronic contract. As soon as his was submitted a g bonus was directly deposited in his bank . Kai’s bank never had that much money, and Kai was sent a fraud alert. It was something else Kai had to take care of when there was a lull from serving coffee.

Kai was flying high the rest of the day. He was even smiling at the old drunk guy on the bus. Kai got back home, and instantly knew something was up. It was already dark, but there were no lights on. Kai opened the door, but the air smelled stale and thick. The smell of pot was still there, but nothing fresh. Kai went up to Martin’s room, and found the bed unmade, but no one there. The duplex was empty, of everyone. Kai checked Martin’s drawer for the emergency money that Martin kept there. Not only was there emergency money in the sock, but nearly a dozen socks had money in them. Kai wondered when, and how, did Martin get that much money.

Kai took a closer look around the place, and saw nothing out of place, or disturbed. The problem was, there was nothing out of place or disturbed. The luggage that Susan had shown up with was gone. Things were exactly as Kai had left them that morning. Kai felt like an idiot, and pulled out his phone and texted Martin. One beer, ten minutes, and a good toilet run, but there was no response from Martin. Kai then used his phone for its intended purpose and called Martin’s phone.

Kai could just distantly hear the Indiana Jones theme song being played somewhere. It was coming from outside. It was coming from the street. It was coming from the storm sewer. Kai used his phone flashlight to look into the dark hole. There was Martin’s phone, on the side of the storm sewer. Some kids came up to see what Kai was doing, and Kai told them. Minutes later the kids were back with a wad of duct tape on a stick. With a bit of maneuvering, they got the phone stuck to the tape, and drew it out. Kai thanked the kids who seemed like the fun was payment enough

Inside Kai unlocked Martin’s phone by letting the camera see a picture of Martin that Kai had on his phone. Kai rolled his eyes when he saw Martin’s selfies of him with Aisah and Katlin in various sexual positions. He then had pictures and a short video of Aisah and Katlin and Susan and Shun daisy chaining each other’s pussies. Another short video of making the women, standing at attention, have strong screaming orgasms when he touched their exposed nipples.

It didn’t take much digging to see what Martin had been up to. He was putting out a call to the women that now were enslaved to his phone number too, to get as much drugs as possible. Martin had started setting up a drug running system using the hundreds of slaves he already had. Martin was also having the slaves just give him money. He was having the women send him lots of cash, stollen, borrowed, or their own bank s.

Kai tried to find more of whatever the hell his roommate had been up to, but wasn’t having much luck. Kai went outside and saw the kids still playing. The kids didn’t see anything. A neighbor did. She was saying that Martin was coming out to a car that had stopped, as if to pick him up. Kai thanked her and went back inside. Sure enough, there was a request from a drive share on Martin’s phone, and a prompt, ‘no enger fee’ when there was no one for the driver to pick up. Kai didn’t know what to do. But he had hundreds of people that might.

Kai first texted Susan to see if she was okay. She responded immediately to say she was, and that she’d been sent home. Susan also said that if Kai ever wanted her to come back, she’d drop whatever she was doing and speed to the airport. Kai thanked her, but told her to keep doing what she was doing.

Kai didn’t know what to do, so he asked his slaves. Most started saying to go to the police, despite telling everyone he couldn’t go to the police, and no one was to know about how everyone had to obey his number. It didn’t surprise him to find out there were a large number of women that worked for law enforcement in one aspect or another. The same answer kept coming back, wait. Kai hated waiting. He was too nervous. So, Kai went after his next question.

Who made the phone enslaving program?

Kai found a woman named Lilly-Ann, who knew a lot about computers and their programs, relatively close by. Kai texted her and asked for help with finding the origin of the phone enslaving program. She instantly was ready to help in any way possible. Kai felt a little guilty, and ordered up a car ride for himself.

The apartment was a large brick studio place above a boxing gym. There were many studio apartments, but many were also businesses. The one Kai was headed for was both a home and a business. ‘White Hat, Smoking Guns, Computers,’ was on the door when Kai knocked.

The woman who answered the door had the look of one of those women in movies that are supposed to be nerdy but turn out to be smoking hot when she takes off her glasses. This woman’s hair was a copper brown, pulled back into a messy bun. Her hazel eyes were behind thick glasses with thick black frames, almost looking like goggles. She had high cheekbones, and her actual cheeks were pulled in like she had permanent dimples. She was wearing a thick blue sweater with a white horse printed on it, and baggy gray sweatpants.

“Lilly-Ann,” Kai asked.

“Please,” the woman said waving off the name, “just call me Ann, and I’m having a very hard time thinking of you as Kai. Please come in.”

“Why are you having a hard time thinking of me as Kai?” Kai asked.

“You have no idea how hard it is to not to call you, Master,” Ann said coming into her apartment. There were couches, chairs, and pillows that looked like a nest, all so she could see a TV. The kitchen looked serviceable, but the counter was filled with gadgets like a fancy toaster, a digital blender, an air fryer, and many more that Kai didn’t have time to identify. There were temporary walls between the living room and kitchen areas, and what turned out to be an office on one side, and a mattress on pallets sitting in the corner.

“I’m sorry,” Kai said following Ann to the computer setup in the corner. There were multiple monitors, and at least three different PC setups hooked together.

“Don’t be sorry,” Ann said firing up her computers. “This is the greatest day I’ve had in over three years. I finally get to meet the man behind the number. If you hadn’t texted me and commanded me to treat you normally, I would be naked on my knees bowing towards you.”

“Sorry,” Kai said feeling guilty.

“Stop saying that or I will start calling you, Master,” Ann mock threatened. “Besides I’ve worked on this body for three years. If you don’t at least touch it before you leave, I will be deeply offended.” Kai was shocked by Ann’s comments. “Relax,” Ann said with a grin. “I’m joking, mostly, only a little, okay not at all. I really want you to rip my clothes off and ravish me like an animal.”

“How about we focus on the problem at hand,” Kai offered.

“Right,” Ann said pulling up the program that had been on her phone, but was already on the computer. “There is a mental block in my head that doesn’t let me open the program. It’s like I want to, but that want and action are two different things. It’s like trying to force a square peg through a round hole. You want to, but no matter how you twist and turn it, the damn thing will not go through.”

“Let’s try this,” Kai said, “Ann, as your Master, and one you must obey, I command you to be able to do anything with this program.”

“Yes, Master,” Ann said automatically. “Wow, oh wow, that peg just went right through.” Ann started clicking and pressing keys as she got into the computer code of the program.

“So, how do you know how to do stuff like this?” Kai asked as Ann worked.

“I grew up with computers,” Ann said as she worked through the code. “Both of my parents were/are programmers. For fun, my dad would break into supposedly secure programs. He showed me how to get into programs, secure web-sites, and networks that claimed to be hackproof. After going through college at Fayetteville State University, go Broncos, I proceeded to become a white hat hacker.”

“I take it a white hat hacker is a good thing?” Kai asked.

Ann looked from the computer screen at Kai with a wide grin. “You know nothing about computers, do you?” Ann asked. “Yes, white hat hackers are a good thing. I get paid to hack into computer systems and show how I did it, so security can patch it up, or I can for a fee.”

“I am in awe of people smart enough to do things like this,” Kai said giving Ann a long look.

“It’s not that hard,” Ann said and then stopped. “For me, I guess some people are not computer inclined. I know I’m not musically incline. I couldn’t carry a tune with both hands.”

“I’m not good with a lot of things,” Kai said with a sigh. “There are many times I wish I was smart.”

Ann snorted. “I don’t care about intelligence when it comes to many things, but if a person is nice, and polite, and kind, then that makes up for brains, in my book,” Ann said tapping on a few keys. “Before the program I found so many guys in my field with arrogant attitudes to the point I couldn’t associate with them. That’s why I set up my own business. I’ve gone out with guys with low IQs, but were the nicest sweetest guys in the world.”

“What happened?” Kai asked finding a fluffy overstuffed chair to sit down in.

“Most started to hate that I was smarter than them,” Ann said shaking her head. “I didn’t mean to talk about things they didn’t understand. I really liked this one guy who would stop me and ask me to explain things to him. I would until he got it, and sometimes that would take a really long time. I enjoyed talking with him. I felt like we were really connecting. He left me, saying he wanted someone more on his level. It broke my heart.”

“That sucks,” Kai said concerned. “We’ve all had loves and losses I guess, but it never dulls the pain when it happens.”

“I know,” Ann said turning and waving her arms at Kai. She calmed down and sighed. “I wanted someone in my life, you know, to be there. I missed having someone in my life that I think about before myself. Now that I’ve met you, I’ll always be thinking about you before I think about what I want. I have that. Before, I guess, I just wanted to find someone that thinks about me before they think about themselves.”

“I feel the same way,” Kai said sitting in the chair. “I have all these women, yourself included, that will do anything I want. I can command them to love me, and they will. What I want is someone whom I can love back the same way.”

Ann smirked at this as she went back to her computer. “You make it sound like people in love are slaves to each other,” Ann said scrolling.

“Aren’t they?” Kai asked.

Ann paused, her hands hovering over her keyboard. She turned and looked at Kai, really looked at him. She seemed to be thinking something in her head that made her whole upper body nod as if she were sounding out the words she was thinking. She narrowed her eyes at Kai for a second. After that she turned back to her computer and continued scrolling.

“I found the commands,” Ann said.

Kai struggled to get up out of the fluffy chair, eventually pulling himself up with the arms of the chair. He made it up to look over Ann’s shoulder. Ann was pointing at a gray box with black inside, and computer language code in lines. Ann pointed as she spoke, “Here are all the commands hidden in the program. Exercising daily to build muscles, breast implants, no interest in anyone but the owner of the phone number, and it just goes on. You smell really nice, like spicy pepper.”

“What?” Kai said looking down at Ann.

“Sorry,” Ann said flushing with embarrassment. “My mom always said that part of the reason why dogs don’t like some people instantly is because of how they smell, and that goes for people too. I love pepper, all kinds of pepper, on everything. You remind me of the smell of pepper, freshly ground, with a hint of white pepper.”

“That’s never been said to me before in my life,” Kai said shocked. “I’m surprised you don’t smell pot.”

“I smell that too,” Ann said scrolling, “but I like pepper, so I’m fixated on that. Hello, I found something. This part of the code was written on a computer at, dramatic pause, U.S. Army Special Operations Science and Technology Division.”

“Do you have a more personal name,” Kai said looking over Ann’s shoulder.

“Chris Gothard,” Ann said reading code that Kai didn’t have a hope of understanding.

“That’s more information than I expected,” Kai said haltingly.

“Let’s see who you are, Chris Gothard,” Ann said typing and mouse clicking quickly.

Kai looked like he was thinking. “Let me guess, there’s a Chris Gothard in Fayetteville,” Kai said.

“Yeah,” Ann replied. “How did you know?”

“The city keeps popping up,” Kai answered. “There’s a disproportionately large number of women enslaved to the program in Fayetteville. You went to college around there.”

“There’s a working museum there for U.S. Army Special Operations,” Ann said connecting the dots. “I must be tired for not seeing that.” Ann pulled up social media pages on Chris Gothard, and they both were reading it.

“Oh shit, that’s it,” Ann said pointing. “Bio-Neurology mechanics, that means the workings of the brain.”

“He’s dead,” Kai said pointing to another part of another page. “Died in a car crash, what, just over two years ago. Him, and his enger were thrown from the vehicle.”

“Speed,” Ann said reading the relevant words, “unsafe activities while driving? What does that mean?”

“I’ve heard that before,” Kai said rubbing his face. “She was giving him a blow-job.”

“No shit?” Ann said looking from Kai to the page.

“A high school friend of mine would get BJs from his girlfriend all the time, and whiled driving,” Kai said shaking his head. “They wrote he died in a car crash while doing ‘unsafe activities while driving’ in the report. It’s a nice way to tell the family the guy was a horndog.”

“That’s why I drive a motorcycle,” Ann said going back to the computer code.

“Really?” Kai said and Ann looked over her shoulder at him with a smile. “You own a crotch rocket?”

“Something like that,” Ann said going back to the monitor, still smiling. “I’m very impatient when it comes to driving, and will get through slower traffic, if I can.”

“Oh, you’re one of those assholes who swerves through cars like they’re standing still,” Kai accused her.

“Yes, if they’re so slow they look like they’re standing still,” Ann answered. “I never do it unsafely, most of the time.” Ann scrolled down the code some more.

Kai was on his phone looking up more information about Chris Gothard. “From what I can tell that Gothard person only published one paper,” Kai said looking at his phone. “The abstract talks about a visual and auditory adaptive pattern to keep someone focused on a screen. Intended for use with drone operators.”

“That fits,” Ann said scrolling through the code. “The first time I saw the program, my eyes couldn’t look away after two seconds. There was this swirling blue and white, and that’s all I . The next day, I had to watch the program again, but it was like an urge that I had to do something, like putting on one sock and that means you put on the other one too, right? Like that. Now, it’s just, phone time. I do it without thinking, and fifteen minutes later I come back to myself. It’s no big deal.”

“I wonder what would happen if I commanded you to not brainwash yourself daily?” Kai asked.

“Withdraw, like some kind of drug?” Ann offered. “I have no idea. After the third or forth day, I just did it, without thinking. Much like obeying anything from your phone number, Kai.”

“I wish I never had this number,” Kai said looking at his phone as it buzzed again. “Every text I get seems to be a woman sending me nude photos of herself.”

“Sounds like a dream come true for most men,” Ann stated.

“I’ve recently come to realize that I want more than a woman ready to hump me at a moment’s notice,” Kai said and Ann paused to turn and face him.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Ann asked. Kai was so taken aback by this he went and sat down in the fluffy chair. “You can have every hedonistic pleasure fulfilled. You could have a sea of women desperate just to touch you. You have command and control over likely hundreds of women, and you want more?”

“This is going to sound like some sappy made for TV movie,” Kai said, “but I want love.”

“You could just command it,” Ann said going back to her computer a touch angry. “I would have to obey. Right now, I feel a deep all-consuming need to please you in every way, but I know it’s not love. If you told me to love you, I’m sure my mind would shift things around and I would.”

“It wouldn’t be real,” Kai stated.

“How the fuck do you know?” Ann asked pissed and turning to Kai, swiveling on her chair. “I’ve given my heart to someone, and loved it. It was warm, and soft, and all those words that mean pleasant. It’s like having a kitten curl up and fall asleep on your chest. It’s having a warm body next to you when you half wake up from sleep, but fall back asleep knowing you’re with someone. It’s having someone slide their hand in yours for no other reason than to let you know they’re there for you. You think just because you would command me I wouldn’t actually feel love for you?”

“Could I love you back?” Kai said.

“IT’S NOT ALWAYS ABOUT YOU!” Ann yelled.

“It is when love is supposed to be shared!” Kai yelled back. “My commands are a one-way street! I command, you obey! If I meet someone and not love them back, what’s the point in telling them that they should love me. That is NOT a command by the way.”

“Because,” Ann said looking tired, and deflated, “you meet someone, and you have a spark of love, and it grows into a raging wildfire. The more you know them, the more you like them. The more you’re around someone, the more you want to be around them. When they no longer want to be around you, then that love is gone.” Ann sounded hurt, in pain.

Kai felt that pain in Ann’s words. He struggled out of the chair and came up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders, giving her an awkward hug with the chair back between them. He put his head against hers, and she pressed her head against his. Ann was sobbing. Ann put her hands on Kai’s, holding him there next to her. They stayed like that for a long minute.

“Would it help if I told you that you could start dating again?” Kai asked. “Hell, I could tell everyone this.”

“My programming compels me to tell you that you can do whatever you want,” Ann said with a watery eyed smile. “If it pleases you, of course.”

“Of course,” Kai echoed.

“Thanks,” Ann said letting go of Kai’s hands and wiping her eyes. “I’ve been having raging feelings since you ed me. I want to please and obey you. I wanted there to be hate for you for enslaving me, but it’s not there. Now, you seem like a nice guy. The urge to strip naked and screw you has only gotten stronger the longer you’ve been here, and the more we talk.”

“That’s the program talking,” Kai said.

“Your phone is ringing,” Ann said.

“That’s just text messages,” Kai said.

“No, check it,” Ann said.

Kai picked up his phone from the chair arm, where he left it. Sure enough, it was a phone call. Kai didn’t recognize the number, but he answered it. “Hello,” Kai said into the phone.

“Hello, is this Mister Belmont,” the voice asked.

“It is,” Kai said noticing a lot of noise in the background.

“This is detective Patric Wechsler,” the detective said. “Do you know a Martin Clifford.”

“My roommate,” Kai said and his knees went weak. He dropped into the fluffy chair as the strength gave out. “He was missing when I got home this evening.”

“I’m sorry to have to tell you this, but Mister Clifford has ed away,” Wechsler said softly.

“God damn it,” Kai said lowering his head. “I was afraid of this.”

“You were, why?” Wechsler asked.

“Recently he’d been doing some really strong pot, and having multiple women at our place,” Kai said, truthfully. “How did he die?”

“How do you think he died?” Wechsler asked.

“I don’t know,” Kai itted. “Hell, he could have gotten run over by a car, one of the women might have stabbed him, gotten some pot laced with something? I haven’t the foggiest. I was hoping you’d supply that information.”

“He was shot in the head, execution style,” Wechsler stated bluntly.

“Fuck,” Kai said and images of Martin flashed in his head, and now they were tinted with the idea those were all the memories he’d ever have with his friend. “Who did it?”

“You don’t know?” Wechsler asked.

“You’re trying to insinuate that I had something to do with this, well fuck you, I didn’t,” Kai yelled into his phone. “Who shot Martin?”

“Does the name Szabolcs Assen mean anything to you?” Wechsler asked.

“No, who the hell is that?” Kai asked perplexed.

“That was the owner of the car Mister Clifford was found in,” Wechsler stated.

“Good, you’ve got the guy, bust his ass,” Kai said sounding a touch condescending.

“He’s been in prison for the past year,” Wechsler said.

“Shit,” Kai said thinking. “Can’t those forensic people do magic and find some DNA or something?”

“Or fingerprints on a belt buckle,” Wechsler offered.

“Yes, sounds good, go with that,” Kai encouraged.

“Mister Clifford was found in the trunk,” Wechsler stated.

“Damn it,” Kai said thinking. “Stray hairs? Aren’t there those mito-things in hair cells that are like DNA?”

“Mitochondria, and that takes time,” Wechsler said sounding like he was bored. “It doesn’t matter. We know who killed Mister Clifford.”

“Wait, you do?” Kai said confused.

“Yeah, when Marius Babineaux pushed the car into the river, it got stuck before being fully submerged,” Wechsler said distracted. “He left a full hand print on the trunk’s lid. We just busted him an hour ago. When we ran Mister Clifford’s prints, he came back with a prior minor drug possession. Your name was linked to the file. Your new number took a few minutes to find.”

“This, um Marius person, did he confess to killing Martin?” Kai asked.

“Oh, for sure, ratted out everyone,” Wechsler stated sounding happy. “There are so many people going down for this. We’ll follow every thread to anyone involved. I’ll be in later if I need more information. Is this a good number to reach you?”

“Yeah,” Kai said without thinking. “Fair warning I keep my phone on vibrate, so if I don’t answer right away, it’s because I didn’t hear it buzz.”

“Just save my name and number in your phone,” Wechsler said. “In fact, I’ll text you my info so you can save the number.”

“I’ll do that, thanks, for finding out what happened to Martin, too,” Kai said sounding tired.

Kai hung up the phone, and there was Ann, on her knees, looking up with a sad smile. Kai tried to smile, but the loss of his best friend was too much to fight through at that moment. Ann stood up, pulled Kai up too, and embraced him. Her firm large breasts under the sweater pushed against Kai’s chest with hard nipples. Her body was very hot, warm like a low temperature oven, and Kai felt it like a warm summer day. Kai just let himself be held for a long minute.

Kai was drained, and didn’t seem to notice he was being led to Ann’s bed until he tripped on the exposed pallet edge, and fell onto the mattress. Ann was apologizing as she got into bed too. She held Kai, and pulled a blanket over top of them. Kai felt so tired. It had been a long, exhausting day.

Kai felt his phone buzz again, and he looked at it. Sure enough, it was a text from Detective Wechsler. Kai felt his eyelids drooping as he saved the card to his phone. Detective Wechsler asked Kai to text back that Kai had gotten his info saved to his phone. Kai could barely focus enough to see that Detective Patric Wechsler, which Kai had completely misspelled in his head, was saved to his phone. Kai had to jerk himself awake to respond to the detective’s text in the affirmative.

Kai woke up in the middle of the night. It was a dark room, a strange bed, and he still had his shoes on. Then he felt the warmth behind him, a woman’s body, also still clothed, pressed up against his. He felt her hot breath on his back as one of her arms was under his neck, and the other was draped over his chest. One leg had wedged itself between his, and twisted around to seemingly lock in place. Kai felt it was the most comfortable feeling he’d ever had. In seconds he was back asleep.

“Crap,” Kai said jerking awake from his phone’s klaxon alarm.

“Fuck, what’s that?” Ann asked coming to fully awake herself.

“My alarm telling me to get up, get a shower, and go to work,” Kai said moving stiffly.

“I could take you,” Ann offered. “You could shower here, with me?”

Kai smiled, then ed Martin, and his face fell. “I’ll take the ride, but I should go home,” Kai said sadly. “I should make sure everything is good there.”

Ann got on her riding outfit, and when she came out, Kai had a hard time taking his eyes off her. She’d put on a tight form fitting black leather outfit. It hugged her body so much Kai swore he could see her abdominal muscles. Her large breasts were cupped in the black leather as if it were a body suit and not something for riding motorcycles. She smiled and spun for him. Kai didn’t know what else to do, so he clapped for her pirouette.

Ann pushed her body against Kai’s and gave him a long kiss. Kai returned it. There was something there for Kai. It was an underlying foundation of something, solid, warm, and something to build on. Kai didn’t even realize he had his hand on Ann’s ass until he squeezed it, feeling something in his palm. Kai felt how hot Ann was, and she could feel how hard he was getting. Kai stopped himself.

“We should get going,” Kai stated. “If we stay any longer, I’m going to have to have instructions on how to peel you out of that outfit.”

“Let’s ride,” Ann said with little enthusiasm.

Kai tried to ignore the fact he was wrapped around a woman’s middle. He tried to ignore the luscious body in his arms. He tried to ignore how hard his cock was with the vibrations of the motorcycle under him, and the firm rump rubbing against his crotch. More than once, Ann teased him by putting one of his hands on one of her large firm breasts. Kai would give them an appreciative squeeze, and then go back to how it was safe, by holding on for dear life. Ann was a mad woman driving no less than twenty over the speed limit, all through the very early and very light traffic in the small hours of morning.

When they pulled up to Kai’s duplex there was still a firefighter going over things with the fire trucks’ lights illuminating the front of the duplex. The front of Kai’s side of the duplex was blackened, and the main picture window broken, with small scorch marks all over the small front lawn. Kai got off the motorcycle and ran up to the fire fighter.

The story was a short one. Someone threw a beer bottle full of gasoline and a burning rag at the duplex. The bottle bounced off the window, and spilled all over the grass. This did start a grass fire, and started to lick the front of the duplex. The fire fighters were on the scene quickly, and were able to put the fire out, and accidentally busted out the front window, sorry.

The first floor was a wet mess. Amazingly the game console missed the direct spray, and might still be good. The TV was knocked down, and likely broken. The couch and floor were a wet mess. Kai sighed and pulled out his phone to start making calls to his landlord, and see if he could get the day off work.

It didn’t take long, with Ann’s help, to put things back in some semblance of order. Running a dehumidifier a neighbor had, and getting the heater going to dry things out took a bit. Longer was getting a piece of plywood up to cover the window until a new one could be installed.

“You didn’t have to stay,” Kai said to Ann when they were taking a break.

“Would you believe me if I told you I wanted to,” Ann offered.

“I’d like to,” Kai responded.

Kai and Ann spent the day together, working, talking, working some more, talking some more. Kai got the alert that he had paperwork to fill out for his new job, and Ann helped him with that. When Ann found out that Kai had gotten a new and better job, she was thrilled with him. Kai realized he didn’t tell the people who helped him, so he sent out a mass text about his new job. The congratulations poured in, and asking if they could help him move, or anything.

Detective Patric Wechsler told Kai to come down to the police station as the sun was setting. Ann offered to drive him, but he declined. Kai knew she had other things to do, like she’d been talking about her workouts, which she mentioned she didn’t mind missing for him. She’d also talked about how she had tons of reports to write about how to get into secure systems she’d already hacked. They did share a smoking hot kiss before Kai watched her ride off at breakneck speed.

Detective Patric Wechsler was not what Kai expected. This guy was short, almost to the point of a medically defined issue. His hair was dark, but he had a huge growing bald spot. His lined face looked old, and the drooping salt and pepper mustache didn’t help things. This was not what Kai had pictured when talking to the man on the phone. As soon as the guy spoke, Kai knew it was him.

“Thank you for coming,” Wechsler said standing up at his desk and offering his hand.

“I’ve had a few trying days,” Kai said shaking the hand. “Did you hear about the fire at my place?”

“Oh, I did,” Wechsler said sitting down, and Kai sat too. The desk and plastic chairs reminded him of grade school. The man had a picture of family on his desk, with him next to a much taller woman, and two girls missing teeth standing before them. Other than that, there were no personal items on the desk.

“Mister Belmont,” Wechsler said, “can I call you Kai?”

“Sure,” Kai said waiting for the accusations to start.

“To start with, I’m sure you didn’t do anything,” Wechsler said with an honest face.

“How sure?” Kai asked.

“If I had doubt this would be in an interrogation room and I’d be recording it after reading you your Miranda rights,” Wechsler said with a grin.

Kai nodded his head. “Okay, that’s understandable,” Kai stated. “So why am I here?”

“Let’s work backwards,” Wechsler started. “The fire at your place last night was caused by a guy named, Lukas Bateson. The beer bottle rolled free of the flames, and we were able to pull a print off it. Bateson is a known associate of Marius Babineaux, the man who confessed to killing your roommate Martin Clifford. The question I need you to answer is, why did they want to kill you?”

“Did they?” Kai asked a little shocked. “I wasn’t even there.”

“Where were you?” Wechsler asked.

“I was at a friend’s all night,” Kai said. “Lilly-Ann Minami, she runs White Hat, Smoking Guns, Computers,” Kai offered.

“Then that begs the question, why burn your place down?” Wechsler asked.

“To get rid of something,” Kai said without thinking.

“What could they want to get rid of?” Wechsler asked.

“Have you searched my place?” Kai asked.

“We never heard back about a warrant, yet,” Wechsler said with a shrug. “Nothing about his murder says there was anything at your place of value, until they tried to burn it down.”

“What about Martin’s phone?” Kai asked. “I found it in the sewer when I was trying to find him. The thing was locked, but I got it open. I found lots of women in his phone.”

“We have a search warrant going for his phone’s information,” Wechsler said shaking his head. “Honestly, the burning of your place was half-ass. I think it might have been a try, but not expected to succeed kind of thing. I have no intention of spending hours going through your roommate’s phone looking for a reason why Marius killed Martin, when Marius already confessed.”

“Wait, did that Babineaux person say why he killed Martin?” Kai asked.

Wechsler nodded his head. “Martin was muscling in on their prostitution racket,” Wechsler said, “supposedly. Did Martin have any family?”

“He’s got a mother and step-father that I’ve never met,” Kai said pulling out his phone. “There’s an older sister out there that I met once a long time ago. I’ve got their numbers.”

Kai’s phone buzzed while he was showing the detective. Wechsler looked up at Kai suspiciously. “That thumbnail looked like a naked woman,” Wechsler said.

“I made a mistake,” Kai said quickly. “I was looking for a relationship, and put my number on a website that I shouldn’t have. I’ve been getting spam and don’t I look sexy see more by ing this link, kind of things ever since. Before you call me stupid, I already know.”

“We’ve all been there,” Wechsler said writing the phone numbers down. “I didn’t think I had a shot at my wife until I just went for it. It took three tries for her to finally go on a date with me. We’ve been together ever since. Keep looking, Kai.”

“I’m starting a new job soon,” Kai said with a shrug. “Maybe a change of scene will help.”

“Where to?” Wechsler asked sounding curious.

“Just south of Washington DC, I’ll be working for Amazon,” Kai said with a smile.

“Good luck, I hope you’re happy,” Wechsler said barely putting any emotion in his voice.

“I’ll have someone else make my coffee for me,” Kai said with a grin. “I work at a coffee shop.”

“Oh, I know,” Wechsler said without saying he’d already investigated Kai.

“There is, one more thing we have to do,” Wechsler said and sounded sad. “I’m sorry, but you are the only one around here that can positively identify Martin Clifford.”

“Identify?” Kai asked.

The morgue was in the basement of the police precinct. It was cold, painted brick, and smelled of death. The tray that Martin was on squeaked as it was rolled out. Kai took one look and turned. He vomited all over the floor. Most of Martin’s head was gone, and what remained looked ragged and jagged. Kai ran out of the room as fast as possible.

Wechsler found him sitting on the floor with his back against the wall. Kai apologized for vomiting. Wechsler said that wasn’t the first time, and things would get cleaned up. Wechsler had to ask, and Kai confirmed, that was Martin. Kai begged the detective to not let Martin’s parents see him like that. Wechsler agreed.

Needing to clear his head, Kai left the police precinct when Wechsler was done with him. The cold night air filled Kai’s lungs, and help dull the sting he was feeling. The new phone was weighing in Kai’s pocket, and his mind.

It was that damn phone, Kai decided. All the messed-up shit that had come down on him was because of that fucking phone. If Kai hadn’t had that stupid phone, Martin would be alive, there wouldn’t have been a fire at his place, there wouldn’t be women all over the country wanting to be his slaves. Kai hated it.

At that moment Kai was walking over a bridge. Kai pulled out his phone. He could drop it into the river. Kai would get a new phone with a new number, and be free of a good chunk of his stress. Kai would never again get text after text of naked women declaring him their Master. Never again would he have to suffer from all the shit that came with it. Kai would be free.

Kai lowered his arm about to throw the phone into the dark water. He would be free, but the women wouldn’t be. Women like Susan, Ann, Shun would still be slaves to the phone number. The next person with the number would have an army of women that he or she could truly be evil to. Kai didn’t want to be evil. He didn’t want to just fuck women and do drugs. He wanted joy and happiness, and let the bad emotions come when they must. Kai wanted everyone to be happy.

‘To everyone out there,” Kai did the group text to all the women under his control, ‘I now command you, as your Master, and one you must obey, that from this moment forward and all after, you may love and date and marry and have children with whomever you want. I give you free choice, and let you decide what you want in your lives.’

Instantly there was a string of ‘thank you’ and ‘do you mean besides you’ were another popular one, and a few, ‘you couldn’t have said this earlier’ mixed in. Kai left most of them unanswered. In the chaos of the texts there were a few that stood out.

Susan texted, “I’d love to go on a date with you.”

Shun texted, “Dinner and a movie, my treat?”

Ann texted, “I’m so into talking nerdy to you, let’s set a date.”

It took a long time for Kai to make it back to his place. There was Ann’s motorcycle sitting out front. Ann was still in her leather outfit sitting on Kai’s front porch. She had been tapping away on her phone before Kai showed up. She jumped up like a rocket and came to him. Kai embraced Ann, and they kissed a long hot kiss. It was a minute before they broke it off.

“Let’s go inside,” Ann whispered, “I have something I have to show you.”

“Kinky?” Kai asked.

“No,” Ann answered.

At the dinner table Ann showed Kai what she was talking about. “A kill command?” Kai said perplexed.

“It’s more like a release command,” Ann said. “If you send this out to everyone, it will deactivate the program’s commands in their brains. I just said, ‘kill command’ because it sounded cooler.”

“What is it?” Kai asked looking down at Ann’s phone.

“Beard, ballet, permanent,” Ann said with a sigh.

Kai instantly got his phone out and started typing.

“Wait!” Ann said putting her hand over Kai’s screen. “Think about what you’re doing. You are forcing people to go back to something they’ve not had to deal with for over three years. If you send that out, women all over this country will likely and rightly be furious with you.”

“They’ll be free to do what they want,” Kai countered.

“Which is you,” Ann said sliding off her chair and bowing towards Kai. “I am your slave, I love being your slave, the only happiness I have is knowing I can please you.”

“That’s the problem, you think that because you were made to think that,” Kai said. “You need your own mind back, your own words, your own life.”

“No,” Ann said looking up and crying. “Please, don’t. If I see that from you, then…”

“Then what?” Kai asked pulling her up to him.

“Then I might not love you anymore,” Ann said sitting on Kai’s lap. “I’ve barely known you for twenty-four hours, but already I feel like I need you. I don’t mean to please and obey, but to have you in my life. If you send me those words, and I realize I hate what you’ve done to me, then it will be like setting fire to the hole in my heart. Can’t I just love you, and know I’m pleasing you, and not have to worry about how influenced these feelings are?”

Just then Kai’s phone buzzed. Kai picked it up. “See this woman,” Kai showed Ann. The woman in question had the dark skin and face of someone from South America. Her black hair was long, and her skin the color of a paper bag. She had the body of a muscular hourglass. Her breasts were so big they went out past the sides of her body. Her middle was so packed with muscles they made deep shadows around her navel. Her arms, shoulders, and legs had large, tight, cords of muscles showing under skin that barely had any fat between the two.

“Rebeca Castillo,” Kai said, “her profile says she’s twenty-five, a contract negotiator, and can put both legs behind her head. She lives in Del Rio, Texas. I’ll probably never meet her in her life. She should be free to use her leg bending talents as she see’s fit, and not for a guy she’s never met.”

Kai put down his phone, and stroked Ann’s face. She cooed as she nestled closer to Kai, on his lap. “You,” Kai said giving her a kiss she eagerly returned. He broke off the kiss and tried to look at her, but she was crying and didn’t want to face him. “You need to decide for yourself what you want,” Kai said and stroked her face again. “I feel something for you, but I don’t know how much of it is love, and how much of it is lust. You said love is a two-way street, well, we need to see how much of that is true.”

“If you release me,” Ann said sadly. “I might just watch that phone program again, just to make me love you.”

“Then that will be your choice,” Kai said sadly. He pressed send on, ‘beard, ballet, permanent,’ and waited a second.

Ann was openly weeping as she pulled her phone out. She took a deep breath as she looked at the message she’d gotten. Ann closed her eyes, tightly. She put the heel of her palm against her head like it hurt. Ann got up off Kai’s lap and sat down in a chair, with her head in both hands.

Kai’s phone erupted. Kai looked at the messages and most of them were quite vulgar. Many of the messages were asking how he could do such a thing. Some were ‘thank you’ messages for letting people go back to their families. A surprising number were from women cursing at him, and declaring to enslave themselves all over again.

“Ann,” Kai started.

“Don’t talk to me,” Ann said holding up her hand, but keeping her eyes closed. “Whatever you think you could say that would help, I’m telling you, it won’t.” Ann stood up. Her eyes were still closed. “I’m going to leave now, don’t follow me, and I need to try and decide if I’ll ever see you again,” Ann said turning away from Kai. She clearly had her eyes closed as she went out of the kitchen. Then her movements were more graceful as she made it to and out the front door.

Kai openly cried. He let the tears flow. There, alone, in the kitchen, in a duplex, and in life. His best friend was gone. The one person he was starting to have feelings for was gone. The hundreds of women Kai could have counted on, were gone. Kai turned off his phone, plugged it in to charge, and just let himself be alone.

Kai left his phone at home as he went to his last day of work. It wasn’t supposed to be his last day of work, but given the outright fraud that was found from the old manager, it was decided the place needed to close for a week while the books were gone through. Things were set up so the place could be closed down until a week later, which Kai wasn’t even going to be there for it. Kai did get paid for the days he would have worked, and that was going to be a nice chunk of change.

Kai walked the miles and miles home. He wasn’t eager to get there. There was nothing waiting for him. It was half-way through his walk that Kai realized he was going to get a fresh start. A new job, a new location, a way to reinvent himself. No one knew about being Master to hundreds of women, and they didn’t need to. No one knew about his roommate getting murdered, and they didn’t need to. Kai could start working out, eating right, and socializing with people who were not living in the past.

By the time Kai made it to his street, he was feeling better about himself. He made it to his duplex, seeing the landlord had replace the window, and taken care of most of the damage to the house. The grass had the green rolled-out grass seed to replace the scorched area. Kai let himself inside.

“Surprise!” Was yelled at Kai as soon as he entered.

“What the fuck?” Kai said seeing a make your own banner reading, ‘WE OBEY’ in colorful letters. There were balloons with printing on them saying, ‘OBEY’ in block white letters. Ann and Susan were there, naked, with body paint in blue and red reading, ‘SLAVE’ and ‘I OBEY’ on their chests and middles.

“Told you he’d be shocked,” Ann said getting down on her knees and bowing towards Kai.

“Yes, and I agreed with you,” Susan said getting in the same position.

Kai looked down at them. Susan had written on the small of her back, ‘enter here’ with an arrow pointed at her ass. “Ladies, please stand up and explain yourselves,” Kai asked.

“Okay, please don’t be mad, Master,” Ann started. “I cloned your phone the other night.”

“You did,” Kai said perplexed thinking back to the night Martin was murdered. “When did you do that?”

“When you were in my bed, I plugged your phone into mine, and cloned it while you were snoring,” Ann stated.

“He doesn’t snore,” Susan stated.

“Oh, he snores, lawnmower style,” Ann stated.

“You two are naked with these, balloons everywhere, because?” Kai asked.

“Have you checked your phone?” Susan asked.

“No, I’ve left it off, and here, since last night,” Kai said looking from one naked woman to the next.

Kai realized he’d never seen Ann naked. She was much the same as Susan with muscles, a strong middle, bulging biceps, and thick shoulders. Ann didn’t have a bubble butt like Susan. Ann’s ass was firm, toned, and with dimples. Ann also had small bumps of muscles along the sides of her ribs. Ann also shaved her bush completely off, leaving her skin smooth just above her pink pussy.

“So, how many women do you think were enslaved before you did the kill command?” Ann asked.

“Nine-hundred-sixty-something,” Kai said trying to keep his eyes off Ann’s perfect breasts with hard dark nipples.

“Nine-hundred-ninety-eight,” Ann said.

“You almost broke a thousand,” Susan said with a smile.

“Oh, right, Daria,” Kai said realizing he didn’t take into anyone new like his latest ex-girlfriend.

“Guess how many of us wanted to go back to being your slaves?” Susan asked.

“Well, there’s you two, so I’m guessing, two,” Kai said looking at the curtains over the window, making sure they were closed tight.

“Last count, nine-hundred-twelve,” Ann said making sure Kai understood.

“What the hell,” Kai said going over to the kitchen counter and getting his phone from where it was charging. “I freed you so you didn’t have to obey me.”

“Everyone knows that,” Susan said. “I knew it as soon as I was free. I was the pudgy teacher a few years ago. Now, I’m the hot teacher. I love that.”

“Here’s where I don’t want you to get mad at me,” Ann said sheepishly. “I modified the program. I know how you feel about having slaves that don’t get to live their lives how they want, so I sort of gave them that, with a few caveats. Please don’t get mad.”

“I won’t get mad,” Kai said and slid the knife block that was on the counter further away. “Go on.”

“We all get to choose to be your obedient loving slaves on a weekly basis,” Susan said. “Those weekly photos of our naked bodies, we get to decide if we want to keep obeying you. If we don’t, you don’t get a picture, and we don’t have to obey the commands given.”

“Okay, I agree with that,” Kai said nodding.

“If we find someone we like, romantically, we get mental clarity to decide if we want to keep being your slave, and if we do to ask for release, and all you have to do is okay the request,” Ann said.

“It sounds like requesting vacation days,” Kai commented. “Go on.”

Ann hesitated. “Fine, I’ll tell him,” Susan said. “She forgot to take out the send the program to three other sexy women. So, you’re going to get a whole new crop of slaves! Hurray!” The fake excitement didn’t help things.

“I wasn’t thinking about that,” Ann apologized. “I sent out the revised program to everyone’s phone, and made sure everyone used it by making it sound like I was you. And that’s where things stand.”

“Naked, balloons, banner, how the two of you know each other?” Kai asked trying to process things.

“I was already on my way back here,” Susan said with a grin. “After you freed me, and I could decide what I wanted to do, I booked the first flight back here. I wanted to see you again, be with you again. I found Ann here, picking the lock on your back door, and we bonded.”

Kai glared at Ann. “What? Your locks are pitiful,” Ann said sounding serious. “After I got back to my place, I realized I wanted to be with you. So, the first thing I did was enslave myself. I instantly sent the program to three sexy people I know, who were not already your slaves, and then I set about modifying the program. I want to please you, and got things together to show you.”

“The balloons?” Kai asked curious.

“A BDSM shop I know about,” Ann said with a smile.

“How do you know about such a shop?” Kai asked.

“Do you know what Ben Wa balls are?” Ann asked.

“No,” Kai said.

“Be thankful she does,” Susan said. “Look, Kai, you’re the nicest guy I’ve ever met. I mean, you could have had me twerking on your cock until I ed out, but you didn’t.”

“Sure, give him ideas,” Ann said.

“Hush you,” Susan said. “Kai, I wanted to be with you as soon as I was free. Now, I know you think that I’m being brainwashed, but the truth is, I would give anything to be with you, including my free will.”

“Damn that’s deep,” Kai said a little shocked.

“Better than how I would have put it,” Ann said. “Kai, when you let me go, it was horrible. The forced feelings of love and obedience were mixed with my true love for you. Do I love you? I don’t really know. Now, on a weekly basis I will get to see if what I feel for you is real or not. Until I can decide, I want to love and obey you.”

“Okay,” Kai said with a sigh rubbing the back of his neck. “You both know I’m moving to someplace close to Washington DC, right?”

“I can move my business anywhere,” Ann said moving her hot body close to Kai.

“I’m sure they need teachers there too,” Susan stated.

“How am I supposed to love you both?” Kai asked.

“You don’t need to love us both,” Ann said softly after nibbling on Kai’s earlobe. “You just need to love us.”

“You could just lay there, and we could make love to you,” Susan said rubbing Kai’s crotch through his pants. “I’ll obey you completely.”

“Okay first,” Kai said backing up a bit. “One thing that really freaks me out are clowns. I hate the unnatural colors on a person’s face, or body. I love the sentiment, but please wash that body paint off first.”

“What’s second?” Susan asked.

“Second is I want to have my cock in one of you while the two of you embrace your bi-sexuality,” Kai said.

Both women shivered in delight. “Yes, Master,” they both said nearly running for the stairs.

The End