Chapter 06 -- The next day
Ralph woke up later that day, remembering what a bizarre and erotic
dream he had had, when he felt not one but two mouths on his cock.
Looking down, he saw two heads of brown hair, and felt them licking
and sucking his cock. They took turns sucking it into their mouths.
It wasn't a dream. He really had been to the S^3 Society meeting,
and really had snuffed out Carla's sister, as well as torturing
Marlene and Juliette.
Ralph couldn't imagine a better way to wake up. Finally, he could
stand the erotic teasing no more. He shouted "I'm coming!" and
proceeded to fill (he looked down, quickly) Marlene's mouth with
his come. As he lay there, enjoying the pleasant afterglow, the
doorbell rang.
"I'll get it, Master," Carla said. She scampered down the hall.
She returned with a mischievous smile on her face. "Shall we fix
you breakfast, Master?" she asked.
"What time is it?" he wondered. He turned to look at the clock. It
was almost three in the afternoon. "How about lunch, instead?"
"You got it." He started to get up, but Marlene motioned him down.
"You stay in bed with me," she suggested. "Carla will take care of
everything. We shall have breakfast in bed." She went back to
sucking his cock, not to make him hard, but more to relax him, and
show her devotion.
Soon the apartment was filled with the sounds and smells of a steak
dinner. It smelled like Carla was one heck of a cook. Soon she
entered the bedroom, carrying a tray. On it was a single plate,
with a steak, a baked potato, and a bowl of peas.
How had she known, he wondered. Then, "what are you two going to
eat?"
"We brought a bag of slave gruel, Master, which we will eat later.
How is your steak?"
He tasted a bite. "Delicious! But wait a minute. I don't remember
having any steak in the fridge. What the...?"
"Oh, well," Carla said, "that was the delivery that just came.
Since you snuffed my sister by strangulation, her meat was almost
entirely usable, so they butchered her this morning, and sent you
the choice cuts: some steaks, roasts, ribs, bacon, sausage, and
ground girloin."
"You mean"
"Yes. You are eating Susan steaks. What do you think?"
"Wow! This is ... incredible." He resolved to savour each bite.
Just as he finished eating, the phone rang. "Hello?" he said.
"Good afternoon, Ralph." It was The Chairman. "How was your
breakfast?" Ralph could hear the grin.
"Terrific. I take it I have you to thank for that?"
"You do. We like to see that our candidate members are well taken
care of. What are you doing a month from Saturday?"
"You mean?"
"Yes, the members voted this morning to initiate you at the next
meeting. Congratulations!"
"Is there anything I need to do or anything?"
"Nope. Just keep that weekend free. In the meantime, tell Carla to
bring in her suitcase. Take care, and we'll be in touch." With
that, The Chairman rang off.
Ralph looked at Carla and said, "Your father asked me to tell you
to bring in your suitcase. What did he mean?"
"Well, first, congratulations. It means they are initiating you.
Second, my suitcase, actually a steamer trunk, contains a bunch of
torture toys to use on Marlene and me."
"No clothes?"
"No, Master, we are forbidden to wear clothes, save as you command,
such as sexy lingerie or corsetry. We didn't bring any of that,
but if you want us to wear some, call the Society and have some
sent over."
"So what do we do for the next month?"
"Well, you fuck us, and torture us, as much as you choose. Other
than that, just continue on with life as usual." But Ralph knew
that life would never be usual again.
