Incest/Taboo The Jewel of Desire

Kate volunteered. "Well to put it mildly...you. I can't explain it. When you challenged us and told us to eat you"...she paused... "suddenly it was the only thing either of us could think of."

Jill picked up the conversation. "Ever since then and even now, we've both thought of almost nothing else except being with you. Wondering what you looked like naked and what you must taste like. Even while fucking our husbands, we imagined being with you. Being with a woman for the first time occupies our thoughts day and night. Why or how is that? What did you do to us?"

Dee lied. "I don't know what you are talking about. But if you care to find out what it would be like to be with a woman, be with me, you can meet us at this address." She handed Jill a business card with the address. She stood and so did Julie, "Thanks for lunch. I'll see you in fifteen minutes."

Hardly ten minutes had passed when the doorbell rang. Julie answered the door as Dee opened a bottle of wine and poured a little into four glasses. Jill and Kate hurried in and met Dee at the bar, as Julie joined them.

Mimicking Dee they picked up their glasses and raised them. "To the pleasures that only one woman can give to another." They clicked glasses and followed Dee into the spacious primary bedroom.

"Jill...Kate...why don't you get out of those clothes and let's see what you look like naked."

As if in a trance, the curious housewives did as instructed. They stood nervously, gloriously naked in their expensive heels, not knowing what would come next. With her nearly empty wine glass, Dee motioned for them to turn around slowly so they could see all of them. Understanding they were putting on a show, confidently the married women showed off their athletic bodies. "A" cup tiny tits, muscular tight asses, and cute bald pussies, captured Dee and Julie's imagination. Noticeable too were their tan lines, and their all too white, sun neglected asses and tits.

"By the looks of those tan marks, someone's been wearing pretty skimpy bikini's," Dee said and took the final swallow of her wine and set the empty glass down. "Jill you are with me, Kate with Julie. Come and undress your mistress."

The women didn't hesitate. With trembling fingers Jill unbuttoned Julie's coat and blouse, unzipped her skirt. She placed the clothing neatly upon the dresser, as Kate did the same. When she unfastened Dee's front hooked bra, her magnificent tits popped forward and Jill's breath caught. They were beautiful. Perfectly shaped, standing out from her chest defying gravity. Her pretty quarter sized areolas capped by classic hard nipples invited closer inspection. They were so close, inches away and level with the smaller woman's mouth. She was salivating. "May I..." she pleaded.

"Of course. Do they live up to your imagination?"

"Oh, yes and...so much more," she sighed. Then she moved forward holding one with both hands and taking the large nipple in her mouth. As Jill suckled the large tit, she moaned as if a lifetime of ambition had just been fulfilled. Dee loved having her girls sucked and worshiped. And having a former rival and formerly straight woman give herself to her was about as good as it got. It was the perfect prelude to a good fucking session. Reluctantly, Jill left the tit for its twin and repeated the same.

She was so tender that Dee wanted to kiss her. Pulling her away from her breasts, she took her chin in her hand and lowered her lips and Jill met hers and they kissed. Slowly they explored each other's mouths. They tongue wrestled, and Dee slowly took Jill's breath away.

Jill was in love. She'd never experienced a kiss so sensuous, so tender, so sweet. She understood what the fuss was all about. She was all in. She wanted it all.

Suddenly, without warning Dee felt her mind pierced by the jewel. It seemed anxious as if in hurried.

"You will turn these two into lesbian sluts, just like all the rest. Fuck them so well they will never want cock again. They will crave pussy alone and your pussy will be their greatest desire." She was commanded. Dee knew that Jill was already there. Their kissing was so passionate that she'd do anything asked. She felt compelled to argue on Jill and Kate's behalf. "It will ruin their marriage if they can no longer fuck their husbands. Can't I just..." Dee felt a horrible sharp pain in her mind. It was like a knife was cutting through the soft tissue of her brain. She grimaced at the pain. It seemed to last for a full minute, then finally it stopped.

Dee seemed to lean into the kiss and Jill thought she was finally melting Dee's icy exterior, breaking the kiss she intended to move south and sample her first pussy. Dee didn't stop her, and she slowly moved to the apex where her legs met.

"You dare question me, woman! That is just a small taste of the pain I can inflict. Now do as you were told."

Frightened by the jewel's attack, she was certain she never wanted to feel that pain again. She moved swiftly to do as instructed. Dee stopped Jill and pulled her to the bed, where they sat close. She looked into Jill's eyes as she did the same. Thinking Dee was going to kiss her again, she leaned in closer, lost in Dee's gaze. Then her eyes changed. First they turned a light blue, followed by darker cloud images then bolts of blue lightning erupted shooting downward.

"Jill, as you begin eating my pussy, your first pussy. Nothing will ever rival it's taste and sweetness. It will become your prime on which every other sexual act you will measure. You will cum, from eating my pussy. You will no longer want cock of any sort. Your husband's or anyone else. If he insists you will leave him. You'll have Kate. She will understand. You will cautiously find other women. They are all around you. Carefully you will seek out other pussies to eat, but you will always crave mine. My pussy will be the best and you'll always want it, even if just for a moment. You crave pussy. Now, on your knees, your entire life is about to change."

Jill did as she was told. She would have been shy and timid, slowly licking and tasting Dee's pussy, her first. But with her mistress' orders she jumped to her knees as Dee spread herself wide and Jill covered Dee completely with her mouth, but started slowly, then began to build her pace. She worked her tongue between the folds of her first pussy, committing it to memory. She circled her hole before driving her tongue as deep as she could, pulling it out only to push it in deeper on the second try. Dee squealed as the novice's crash course in cunnilingus was achieving its goal. Dee couldn't help but yield to Jill's assault, she was close to cumming, just as she knew Jill was. When she thought that she'd changed the woman for good and that she'd always want her she cried out and Jill did as well.

Julie wasn't moving as fast, but Kate was on her knees opening Julie's pussy and took her first swipe with her tongue. She didn't find the taste unpleasant. She took another then as if addicted she covered the pussy and sucked and licked until Julie screamed and she savored the sweet juices of the blonde. She was eating pussy, finally. Before she could process another thought, she felt her legs being spread and a mouth on her pussy. Jill was eating out her tennis partner and was enjoying it as if she'd only just learned this was possible.

Dee captured Kate's lips and tasted Julie on her tongue, then broke the kiss and looked lovingly into Kate's eyes. Kate looked back into Dee's eyes then they changed.

Dee completely seduced Kate with the very same instructions she'd given Jill. Kate fought it, but like Jill she acquiesced. She was no match for Dee. And like her tennis partner Kate memorized Dee's pussy. Licking and suckling, she imprinted the image in her brain. The four women formed a daisy chain and spent the next hour eating and fucking like wanton sluts. Dee brought out a box of sex toys and they took turns pleasuring each other with dildos, anal beads and strap-on. Things were winding down and Kate was fucking Dee with the fake cock, the closest thing she'd come to the real thing ever again. She was very enthusiastic about it, but her inexperience was showing, and Dee wasn't enjoying it when the voice in her mind spoke again.

"You did what you were told, excellent. You deserve a reward." Then Kate's strokes suddenly became masterful, and she seemed to be hitting all of Dee's g-spots simultaneously, and she squealed. "I can give pleasure if you do what I ask, and pain when you don't." Her pleasure doubled and Dee screamed. It doubled again, frightening Kate and she stopped. But Dee's pleasure increased. She began rocking back and forth, her toes curling, she thought she'd pass out, but the jewel didn't want that and finally let up and Dee gently returned to earth. She'd never felt anything so strong. It both thrilled and frightened her.

When Jill and Kate left they knew they weren't going to be returning to the lives they left. But knew they could rely on each other for support. They'd continue to play as much tennis as possible while preparing to leave their husbands and their dirty nasty cocks.

The weeks flew by quickly and Mary Sue worked very hard. She was surprised to find the staff at NV Energy were welcoming and excited that she'd joined the team in the customer service department. She decided since she was beginning a new life, she drop the second name and simply go by Mary.

Her mistress wasn't kidding about the changes. They began as she said that very night, when she woke the next morning she felt her balance was off and was stunned to see her tiny "A" cup breasts had grown into real titties. She guessed they were easily "C" cup size, and her nipples were much more sensitive than before.

She also noticed that her belly fat had shrunk. Peering through her cleavage she could see her dainty feet and toes while standing.

Later, most of her unflattering tats faded and then disappeared completely. And there was more. Her teeth straighten themselves and The blemishes on her face disappeared as her face narrowed and skin radiated she actually began to take on her beauty. Slowly she added the minimum of makeup to her cheeks and lips. In only a few weeks, Mary didn't recognize the woman staring back at her from the mirror.

She excelled in all her classes, academic and her favorite martial arts disciplines, Muay Thai and Tai Chi. Physically she was already an intimidating figure but mastering these fighting disciplines would make her into a warrior.

At work, she continued to blossom. The job was simple and her duties clear. Keep her customers happy, get them to pay their bills on time. Her passion for her customers' was contagious and others found themselves mimicking her style. Her professionalism didn't go unnoticed. When upper management announced her immediate supervisor was being promoted and moving to another department, Mary was stunned to learn that she was offered the position as supervisor. The position came with a significant pay increase and Mary was delighted. She'd been barely able to make her mortgage payments, often it was a decision between mortgage or food. The pay increase would allow her to attend to the numerous home repairs she'd been forced to ignore.

She shared her excitement with her mistress. Sarah had taken a liking to the big woman, and they spent several hours together at least once a week. Mary was a cunnilingus genius. Between Max and Mary, Sarah was better able to endure the long spans of time between seeing Carl.

It was now a rarity that both Carl and Dee would be at home alone and in bed with each other. It had already been a long week, and it was only Tuesday. Dee had taken over her law firm, made many changes putting the right people in the right places and setting up the company for long-term success. She got some resistance in the beginning, but eventually those against her policies amazingly changed their minds.

Dee was learning the truth about the jewel, her real master. She could still feel the pain that it had inflicted, and it frighten her. She and Carl were its tools, or slaves. If they resisted it would hurt them and find others in their group to manipulate.

Carl's week was just as long, and between his time fucking his harem and seducing others, it left little time for actual teaching. It was what he love the most. Max was doing a great job and since Dean Summer became a gay man, he left them alone. Going over his rotation in his mind, he realized that he'd neglected Sarah and after her promotion she deserved some of his time.

As they laid together deep in their thoughts, Dee spoke first. "I'm giving you back your Wednesdays." That statement hung in the air for a while.

"Are you angry with me? Was it something I said or did?"

"Goodness no." She turned to her husband seeing the concern on his visage as he scanned her face looking for signs of emotions not there. "I'm just not jealous anymore."

She paused, then taking his hand in hers. "I thought this harem thing was all just for you. How many men get to fuck any woman they want with their wife's blessing? Not only that but possess them body and soul. Any woman married or single can be yours. None could hesitate in doing anything you ask. You are their master. You can even alter their appearance. Increase breasts sizes, remove pubic hair indefinitely and more. What man wouldn't want to be Carl Newman? But, I've learned the truth, how our friend manipulates and controls." She hesitated. "It made a few demands today...when I tried to reason with it." She waited, holding back tears. "It hurt me." She described the sort of pain and the demands. She spoke candidly, despite knowing it was listening.

His look intensified as he asked if she was alright. She assured him that she was and that she'd not make that mistake again. He took his wife of over forty years in his embrace, their naked bodies entwining each other as they kissed. His cock began to harden and soon she could feel him grow to his full length. As usual, that made his pheromones increase and she too became aroused.

They were going to fuck, they were like animals now, reduced to obeying their nature. Acting involuntarily his cock found her lips and they parted for him. Just as his cock was about to enter her she asked. "Could you just hold me a bit longer. I know we're going to fuck. Eventually. We can't help it. But just a little longer I'd like to just be in your arms where I've always felt safe."

He held her as long as he could, overriding the impulse to fuck and his cock's intention to be in its favorite place. His love for her was magnified. He felt guilt. It was his fault, they were in this situation, not that he knew the danger and could have avoided it. But he swore he'd find a way out of it.

"I find it amusing how after getting what you've both wanted, dreamed of having, now you are plotting against me. Perhaps I need to collar you more. I'm almost back to my full strength, you will increase your efforts and bring me more powerful and influential people. You will be more aggressive and careful not to draw unwanted attention." Carl wanted to resist. He was going to put a stop to it. Before his thoughts could be completed they both felt unbearable pain surge through their minds and they screamed softly, eyes wide open no longer embracing, but laying on their backs feet, toes, hands and fingers stretching downwards, and the pain seemed to last forever.

When their minds returned to them they were fucking. Carl's cock was deep in Dee's pussy as she rode him cowgirl, her breasts bouncing hard with each stroke and they both came hard. Dee leaned forward as Carl held her tightly, as they recovered from their mutual climax. They didn't speak, realizing that they were being controlled and that the jewel could read their minds.

Finally, as they laid together Dee still on top, Carl still hard and deep inside her, Dee spoke.

"I was thinking August 17 th would be a good day, what do you think? It's a Saturday." Pushing herself up and moving into a kneeling position, enjoying the feeling of her husband's hard cock moving inside her as he flexed, she looked into his eyes as he questioned what the heck she was talking about.

"Our pool party, silly." she said as it the last twenty minutes hadn't happened. "I was thinking to make it more interesting all the female guest need to compete for the sexiest bikini or one piece. The winner will get a night with their master. What do you think?"

He knew that she was up to something, since they couldn't communicate with each other without the jewel hearing... "I like it! The date sounds good. I'll have to check it against my calendar, if anything is blocked, I'll reschedule. We do deserve a little R&R."

"Good! You work on the guest list, and I'll find the best catering service. I want this to be restful, so we're going to hire people so we can enjoy our party. We've earned as much."

Dee shifted her weight and slid forward, taking advantage of his still hard cock. She rocked back and forth she knew he understood. Using their party discussions they could hide the information they'd share.

As the weeks progressed, Mary's transformation continued. Her appearance became more refined, her mind became as sharp as her martial arts. She consumed every discipline she studied. She wasn't mastering them, not yet. She was becoming an ardent student seeing everything each discipline had to offer.

Meanwhile, all her facial blemishes had disappeared. Her pretty new face and hot new body revealed itself. Her once tiny tits were now full-blown breasts floating off her body as true "D" cups. Her slim waist, hips and ass made her girls look even bigger. Her legs became as shapely as could be imagined. Everywhere she went, she turned heads and was ogled.

The leadership team began taking notice and she was offered another position, this time as the regional manager of the Las Vegas customer service division. This position paid more and allowed her the freedom to travel throughout the city, whenever she thought it necessary.

Although she was openly gay, several men she once thought were way out of her league approached and flirted with her. She almost considered taking them up on their offers. Her time with her mistress varied and she'd met other women who were only too eager to share their bed with her. But she was preparing for something, although she didn't know what.

The invitations to the Newman's pool party went out via the USPS, followed a day later with an electronic notification. The primary invitees were the newest women seduced into the Newman harem. The invitation also suggested they would be competing for the sexiest bathing suit or bikini. The main invitees were Gail Summer, Judge Jennifer Dawson, Dr. Ateef Jadoon, Dr. Tarlan Sharivar and Gloria Corazón. It was decided that student teacher Max Goodheart would also be invited. Carl thought it time he learned what was going on. Absent from the list was Mary. Although she heard of the party, she was far too busy to attend a party. She was on a mission, and it seemed it would present itself around the time of the party.

Unknown to all, JSI agents Carmen and Maria would also be attending the party, undercover. The party was the perfect opportunity. With less than two weeks, they had a lot to do. Fortunately, they were both experienced in endeavors such as these.

As the invitees read their invitations, mentally adjusting their calendars, they realized they'd need to be ready with two outfits. Obviously, pool wear, but they needed something for afterwards. Of course, an orgy would follow, manifesting itself at the right time or when their master was ready. Just the thought of it had each aroused and some fanning themselves imagining what it would be like. Only Gail Summer had ever attended an orgy, her first only a few weeks ago. The others had been involved in threesomes and foursomes, but this promised to be something completely different and would keep all in a heighten state of arousal for days, if not longer.

They all found the swimsuit contest alluring and appealing to their competitive streaks. They had less than two weeks to find their best option. For Judge Jenifer Dawson, it had been a while since she'd worn a bikini or swimwear meant to show off her best assets. And since joining the harem, those assets were now those of a woman half her age. She'd need some help finding the right items. Fortunately, she had her daughter Kim, Sandy and a few trusted staff that could help her find the right swimwear for the party. The other women found themselves in a similar situation. Neither knew what would be best, Bikini or one piece. Since their arrival, none had suits that accommodated their new breasts size. All would make it a priority, they wanted to impress their master and regardless of the prize, which wasn't stated, they knew it would be his attention. They and their assistants would scour the internet and spare no expense.

More than a little intimidated, she would never again question what the jewel asked of her. She'd simply performed the task immediately or as soon as she could. She'd never forget the awful pain the jewel inflicted upon her as punishment for daring to question it. It was like a knife cutting into her brain, she thought she was having a brain aneurism. No, she'd not experience that again, if she could help it.

"Poor Carl," she thought as she parked her white BMW X3 SUV on the street in front of the home her google app had directed her. She wondered how many times he'd been zapped. She also remembered a few times when he'd acted out of character. That was probably do to a command from the jewel, she reasoned. Dee guessed the jewel had a plan in motion, probably that of world domination. She joked to herself, only half kidding. She couldn't imagine what it was doing, but knew it wasn't good, and that she was helpless to stop it or even tell anyone about it.

Congresswoman Cindy Miller was a closet lesbian. Like most republicans with conservative constituents that was a truth needed to remain a secret. It was late Sunday morning when Dee knocked on the door of the expensive Summerlin home.

Thinking it was her DoorDash® order Barbara Hill answered the door in her Golden Knights jersey and nothing underneath. She planned on giving the delivery driver a treat, as the gold and black jersey barely covered her ass and pussy. If she extended her arms over her head she'd flash her goodies.

She was about to hand Dee the ten-dollar cash tip when she realized it wasn't her Doordash order. After a moment, she began to recognize who it was. Just as she was about to call out to Cindy, Dee seduced her with a steely stare and the chief of staff watched helplessly as Dee's eyes changed. The first time they met Dee had only given them a quick glance, enough to get the vote to go the way she'd intended. This time would be much stronger.

Barbara went slack jawed as Dee gave her specific instructions before waking her. "Barbie where's Cindy?" Normally, Barbara would have bristled at the use of the hated nickname, but as Dee said it Barbara became aroused.

"The bedroom," she said pointing, then volunteered they we're waiting for their breakfast. Her nipples hardened against her jersey and her pussy juices trickled down her leg as she anticipating fucking the tall buxom brunette.

"After showing me to the bedroom, take care to get your order before joining us."

"That was fast!" She said as Barbara returned to the bedroom. She didn't notice she was empty handed. Cindy was sitting in the bed leaning back on the headboard, completely naked, her knees spread. She was preoccupied by the new plastic cock she was stroking in and out of her pussy. She had been caught testing it. She'd intended to use in on Barbara and was trying to gage how much lube to apply, when she felt the urge to try it out herself.

Stroking more slowly and moaning as the effects of her ministrations began to take hold, she looked up at Barbara who had a strange grin on her face. Before Cindy could ask her chief of staff what was the matter, Dee stepped forward holding her iPhone 15 in front of her and capturing the blushing congresswoman still working the dildo in her pussy. Not that Dee needed the leverage of the footage, but it would quickly let Cindy know the jeopardy she faced.

"What the fuck is this? How did you get in here? How did you get by the security?" She looked at Barbara pleading for some explanation. Just then the doorbell chimed. Barbara bounced on her feet clapping her hands, her boobs bouncing freely under the jersey, exposing her wet bald pussy. She turned and ran for the door crying out "Foods here, foods here!"

Dee put away her phone as she approached the naked woman. To her credit Cindy didn't try to cover up or retreat from her defiant demeanor. She did stop stroking the large black cock protruding from her pussy.

"What do you want? Now recognizing Dee as the woman who interrupted their lunch a couple of days ago.

Dee didn't say a word but stopped in front of Cindy and stared down at her.

"I could call security or the police."

"Do you think they could arrive before I do what I came here to do?"

"No...I don't think they would. But perhaps they'll arrive to find your dead body and I'll be a hero stopping an intruder with my Smith and Wesson." She said as she raised the handgun from under her pillow.

Unfazed, Dee smiled and lowered her face as Cindy looked up and Dee's eyes changed.

Meanwhile in the foyer, Barbie was acting completely out of character. She'd invited the DoorDash® driver in and pulled off her jersey. The young man barely in his twenties wasn't about to miss out on the chance to get his cock wet and add to the chronicles of horny MLIF's calling for food deliveries to fuck drivers. Completely naked, nipples hard and her pussy dripping, she fell to her knees, ripping open the young man's pants and pulled out his cock. She immediately sucked it into her mouth and wouldn't release him until he painted her tonsils with his cum. She hadn't sucked a cock in years, nevertheless, she knew just what to do with the young man's six inches. The fact that she was a lesbian, completely slipped her mind. She only knew that in addition to the ten-dollar tip, she suddenly felt that a blow job would be a fitting tip.

The blue storm clouds and the blue bolts of lightning were reflected back to Dee from Cindy's wide-open eyes, as she was seduced. Cindy wasn't the brightest woman, and she easily bent to Dee's will. The handgun fell to the bed as she began to salivate for her mistress' touch.

Dee ripped the plastic dildo from her pussy and tossed it across the room and scolded her newest recruit, "Don't pretend you know how to use that or any other such toys. I'll tell you when that is acceptable."

Moving to sit on the bed Dee forced the young congresswoman to scramble to make room for her. Dee focused on the smaller woman and her petite body. She knew her type, overcompensating for her tiny stature and being a bitchy bossy woman as if it would make up for her size. "Tell me all your secrets!"

Just as Cindy had finished confessing, Barbie returned with their meal, still warm in their white Styrofoam containers, and cum leaking from the corner of her mouth. Dee stood. "I'll be going now, looks like I've interrupted your love making."

"Mistress, please stay, at least for a little while. We'd love to show you how devoted we are to you. We'll eat your pussy and let you fuck us with our favorite toys." Cindy nodded to Barbara to get their toybox. She quickly returned with a clear plastic box containing all sorts of sex toys: a seventeen-inch double dildo, a glass dildo, mini nipple suckers, a strapless strap on, a wild rose clitoral suction stimulator and much more.

"Why don't you show me how you use your favorites," Dee suggested.

Cindy grabbed the double dildo and Barbara the clit stimulator and the mini nipple suckers. As Cindy began stuffing the business end of the double dong into her pussy, Barbara began installing the nipple suckers to Cindy's coral-colored nipples, eliciting a squeal from the congresswoman. They continued to play as Dee captured several minutes of video on her cell. She had to play coy. The jewel was watching and although she didn't want to fuck these two she must. She looked through the toy box and found the strapless dildo interesting. She installed it and smiled realizing she'd enjoy using it as much as the recipient. She lubed it with the intention of fucking the congresswoman's ass.

She approached the two who'd curled into a sixty-nine and Dee fucked the lesbian congresswoman in her ass as Barbie ate her pussy and Cindy tried to keep pace. Dee was delighted to fine that she was getting good stimulation and after the congress woman came she fucked Barbie too. She let them eat her pussy, which she was in desperate need of and then left them to the rest of their afternoon, knowing the jewel would be pleased.

Even while on a case, they hated getting out of bed early. Of course, it wasn't until after their lives had been changed so dramatically for the better that they could enjoy the luxury of sleeping late. They'd have to rise before the sun was up back when they'd been abused, illegal housekeepers. As a result, they despised mornings, preferring to sleep late into the morning.

As usual, they slept naked and often in each other's arms or at least body parts interweaved. Neither remembered when they had embraced their lesbianism, but that it pleased their master who hated the title. He was more like a minor god, although they'd never say that to him or let on that they saw him as such. John Smith had literally saved and transformed their lives for the better. They'd do anything he'd ask of them. How could they not. After rescuing them he transformed them into tall Latin beauties, gave them flawless English and many more gifts. As his agents, they'd preformed their share of good deeds and kind acts, most at his request.

As Carmen laid on her back, and her enhanced, yet natural breasts slid into her armpits, she felt Maria's hands skim over her bald pussy and into her rapidly moistening folds. Each of their diamond piercings glowed brightly as morning sex was being initiated. Carmen sighed at the feel of her partners' touch. Before she could say a word, Maria's lips were upon hers and they kissed. They never tired of kissing each other and could probably draw the inside of each other's mouths blindfolded.

Both of their iPhone 15s rang simultaneously with the same ring tone, Bobby McFerrin's hit "Don't Worry Be Happy". That ring tone was assigned to only one person. Carmen's phone was the closest, she grabbed it on the first attempt, opened it and put it on speaker as Maria's phone stopped ringing.

"Yes, Master. We are both here. How may we serve?" Both of the lovely naked women stated as if rehearsed.

"You know how much that greeting irritates me," the voice stated.

"We do," Maria said. "And you know how helpless we are to greet you in any other way when alone."

Carmen added, "From your perspective there are worst. Oh, mighty exalted one."

"That will be enough of that," he laughed. "I'm checking in to learn of your progress. There's been a development."

Their report was thorough. They had a list of everyone both Carl and Dee had seduced, a good idea of their role in the growing organization and possible purpose and motivations. "We're in a holding pattern. We think the best time to attempt extraction will be at the planned pool party in less than a week."

John Smith agreed and approved the plan. Then gave them unexpected news. "It is the suspected gem; however, it is sentient and not without methods of defense. It has been growing stronger the last several months. Additionally, the host and hostess have been compromised and corrupted. You may require additional gifts. Think about what you'll need and let me know."

Before they could ask any questions or give their farewell message, the call ended.

The preparations for the party had been made, Dee and Carl spared no expense. They hired one of the best catering companies in Las Vegas to handle all the food for the affair. They included a bartender and waitress to satisfy their thirsty friends.

Being a jazz fan, Carl had hundreds of hours of recorded jazz he'd play from his "reel to reel" which would play softly in the background among all the hidden speakers he'd placed not just in the house but outside, throughout the yard and pool area. Each reel of jazz recordings had enough music to last three hours. He'd need to change reels only twice. He'd arranged the reels he intended to use on the coffee table and labeled them one through three.

They hired "Smokey Joe's Pacific BBQ" as their cater. Smokey Joe's needed to hire a few new employees and fortunately was quickly able to find two very qualified candidates. Carmen Mendoza had just moved to Las Vegas from Los Angeles and had excellent endorsements and recommendations from previous employers and satisfied customers. Maria Martinez was touted as being one of the best bartenders in the city according to the professional bartenders trade magazine, "Bottom's Up". It was an easy task for Carmen and Maria to go undercover and get hired, once they learned which company the Newman's would employ. With their gifts of mind reading and persuasion, few people if any could resist their charms.

They even hired a butler/maid to handle purses, and other items when guest arrived, then they'd tend to any personal needs, freeing up the host and hostess to enjoy their party.

The day of the party arrived, and Carl woke early that morning to his wife sucking his hardening cock. It had been a long time since she'd woke him in that manner. Those were simpler times, and he missed them.

As his cock swelled to Its maximum length and girth, Dee continued to take him down her throat. She was one of only a few women able to accommodate his enhanced size, and he loved it when she did this. "Good morning sweetheart, don't stop what you're doing." He sighed. "This is quite unexpected, and very welcomed, you must be particularly aroused."

She looked up at him through her eyelashes as she continued. When he first found the jewel, he became her master and she'd do anything he'd ask, but now they were equals. And the jewel held them both equally responsible. She was providing a blow job because she was initiating sex and wanted to do it. Not because it was required. Her pheromones were as potent as his and he pulled her long legs close, spreading them and putting his lips on her opening. She was wet and he kissed her lips as if it were the lips of her luscious mouth and slid his tongue inside and began exploring her wet pussy. She moaned as she gently fondled his testicles with her hand and sucked one then the other into her mouth. Although he could have held out, he wanted to speak with her. If she wanted to fuck more he could always rise to the occasion again. He growled loudly into her most sacred place and then began to pay homage to her clit.

Since her promotion, Dee was given a more sensitive clitoris, stronger orgasms and the ability to ignore it all should more important matters need her attention. She squealed as Carl hit all her favorite places. Both husband and wife came together in a grand orgasm.

Dee marveled at what Carl had done. Even during her lesbian phase, none of the women could eat her pussy as good as Carl. Even before the jewel he was the best. Both were naked, seldom since their exposure to the jewel did they bother with sleepwear. Both thought that would likely change once the weather became cold.

They continued to cuddle and kiss. Carl fondled Dee's magnificent breasts occasionally taking a large nipple into his mouth as Dee strummed his tight six pack and played with his flaccid cock. "Do you want to fuck?" He asked her.

"I do if you do. Otherwise, I'm content to lay with you here like this until we have to get up." Dee needed to feel him inside her and they fucked like they were in their twenties.

He looked at the clock and sighed. They'd have only another thirty minutes before the setup crew would be there. The time went by quickly. The doorbell rang as predicted exactly at nine. Carl climbed out of bed, kissed Dee once more then pulled on a pair of jeans and trotted downstairs arriving at the door just as the lead worker was about to ring the doorbell again.

Answering the door shirtless, Carl stunned the woman, and she gasped then tried to play it off. His muscular frame had her wondering if all his muscles looked as good. Carmen only knew one other man that looked as good shirtless, her master, John Smith. She breathed in his pheromones and played as if like every woman he encountered that she was affected.

"Mr. Newman..." she said slowly as if she was infatuated with him, "...I'm...I mean...we are...here...you know the... the setup crew." She looked into his eyes and continued her act. "...we have...where can we..."

Slightly annoyed, Carl often forgets the effect he has on women. "Of course. You need access to the yard and pool. You can use the side gate on the right. Do you need any help?"

Carmen continued her act. She began to unbutton her white blouse. "Oh yes...would you..." she moved forward ready to drop to her knees and open his pants. But Carl acted quickly. Stepping away and telling her he'd meet her around back and closed the door. The crew chief looked at her funny after witnessing her behavior. "What was that about?" She pretended to have been awakened from her trance and didn't reply.

Carl met the two workers at the side gate and showed them were to set up. He was careful to stay a safe distance from the woman, perhaps later he'd fuck her. She appeared to have a nice body underneath her work clothes. Who was he kidding he thought. He'd have his cock full; all of his recent seductions would be there looking to be fucked and sucked. Maybe he'd seek her out later, after the party or tomorrow.

Carl trotted up the stairs where Dee was just getting out the shower and was drying herself. She sat at her vanity in the small stool and began to put on light makeup. Carl came near and stopped in the doorway, taking in her naked beauty. Her tits jutted out from her chest with just a hint of droop, making them distinguishable from the surgically enhanced. Her nipples just a little firm making her areoles look inviting. He wanted to take her in his arms and feed on them.

Dee stood, seeing him there and knowing that look. "We do have time to fuck and take the edge off. We don't have a lot to do. The caterers are taking care of everything. We just need to point and mix with our guest when they arrive. I know we've yet to find your limits, but you're going to have a big day and evening. Are you sure you want to mess around with little old me?"
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