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    Default Choose Your Words Carefully - Emma Watson & Bonnie Wright meet Wolf_Lord

    This is the Fan Fiction XXX Site Mind Control Forum.
    So I trust you won't be offended to find the following story is a work of fiction, which deals how a couple of female celebrities loose control of their own will for the benefit of a strange man's sexual pleasure.
    But if you wanted to read about cooking you wouldn't be here, would you.




    It was the last week of filming on the latest Harry Potter movie and cast and crew had decided to go out on the town once filming finished, which was scheduled for the 14th February 2010. That day would be both Chinese New Year and Valentine's Day so everyone on set wanted to join in, but none more so than Emma Watson and Bonnie Wright. They had big plans for the night. Firstly they wanted to use the day for an early celebration of Bonnie's upcoming 19th birthday, which was due 3 days later, when they would be back home and unable to get together. Also both wanted to do something their hectic lifestyle and poor choice in men to-date had caused them to miss out on, get laid and for the first time. Both were adamant 19 was too old to still be a virgin, why some of their school friends had been getting it for years. Bonnie was determined she would get some before her birthday, and Emma who was already 9 months past her 19th birthday was even more determined, some might say desperate.

    The producer had had tasked the wardrobe department to provide appropriate costumes for all members of the cast and crew either oriental or romantic, or both, as each person preferred. "However," he explained "To keep costs down we'll be using costumes from other shows, so no choices. You wear what you are given." "Don't worry," the wardrobe mistress had added "Everything will be top quality and tailored to fit perfectly." The girls had prevailed on the producer to allow them to have outfits that were both oriental and romantic, a concession he had made with an uncharacteristic grace. They were very keen to make a big splash, and they certainly would, but not the way they expected.

    The girls were the last cast members scheduled to perform on the final day, which made them a little anxious, final performances have a way of running over time. All their on-screen work had been completed all that was left to do was a voice over for a CGI scene. They were to recite a magic incantation in unison to on-screen initiate actions which had already been generated. One line, that was all and the film would be finished, not something that should run late, unfortunately it did running late. It was not their fault technical problems had delayed filming in the morning, then the producer had announced the words of the incantation had been changed and they needed to re-learn their line. They were not happy, but what could they do the film had to be finished that day, people already booked to fly home tomorrow.

    All day cast members who'd completed their parts, and crew who had spare time, had changed into party outfits. Only Emma and Bonnie had not, indeed they hadn't even seen their outfits yet. Now the girls found themselves surrounded on all sides by oriental looking people, which was making them self conscious. They were starting to feel guilty about keeping everyone waiting, which was making learning the line more difficult. It wasn't helped that they both felt there was something fundamentally different about the new words. They just didn't fell like the other incantations they'd had to learn for the show. For a start it was in a different language, they didn't know what it was, but they could tell it it wasn't Latin. That wasn't all though, there was something about it, something wrong; it felt like the words were resisting being said, they just could not fit their mouths around them.

    Seeing their discomfort the producer decided it would be best to relieve a little of the pressure. So he told them to take a break and try on their party clothes, then he released everyone who wasn't needed for recording the line to go off and start partying. The girls were relieved to have the chance to relax for a few minutes and rushed to their dressing rooms to see what they would be wearing. Hanging in their wardrobes were two of the most gorgeous outfits they had ever seen. Emma's outfit was a masterpiece of Red and Gold Silk, Bonnie's was Royal Blue Silk with trimmings of Ermine Fur, the quality was astonishing. More astonishing when they put them on they realised that not only were they the most beautiful outfits the girl had ever worn, but also the most exciting.

    Everything about them seemed designed to arouse. The bodices felt like of a lover standing behind them was reaching around to gently squeeze the breasts, whilst rubbing their nipples with his thumb. The waistline hugged them tightly massaging their bellies. Their buttocks were being alternately being caressed by the dress material and slapped by the stiffened and weighted ends of bows tied around the waist. Most disturbing, but also delighting, to the girls was the mysterious way the dresses managed to follow the contour of their pubic zone causing every step to result in a gently rubbing on the lips of their pussy. Given the way the dresses restricted them to make very small steps, they soon found that just walking across the dressing room was like 20min with a vibrator. The night was going to be very interesting.

    The way they felt to wear was matched by the way they felt to look at, the dress was cut low, very low. The front stopped at the top of nipples, the upper half of the areola being permanently exposed. If someone a few inches taller stood beside them, the entire areola, and of course, nipples were visible. As they were both average height this meant nearly every man they met would get and eyeful. Worse or better, depending on your point of view, only an inch thick band accross the shoulder blades held the dress in place the rest of the back plunged past the bows in a deep v to nerly the bottom of the buttocks. This and the tightness of the dresses made wearing any form of underwear impossible, the result being that anyone seated behind the girls was aforded an unobstructed view between their legs. The remainder of the dresses didn't do much more for modesty, the tightness and thinness of the material meant that nothing underneath was subject to doubt. You could tell if a belly button went in or out, get a good idea of their state of sexual arousal and almost count their pubic hair.

    For the girls it was quite a shock, but also a turn on. They stopped to admire themselves in the full length mirrors in the room, there was one for each of the 8 girls who used it, so they could see everything. Pretty soon they weren't just looking at themselves, but each other as well, and they both liked what they saw. "My God, these will get us laid, won't they?" said Bonnie. "Laid!, these could get us raped." replied Emma. "Hmm," said Bonnie, then she shook her head, "I'd rather just get laid. What about you?" "Of course I don't want to get raped," Emma retorted, but suddenly she wasn't quite so sure. "Maybe not rape, but it might be nice to find a guy who knew what he wanted and took it." she countered. "what's the difference,' asked Bonnie "don't both mean you do what someone else wants, even if you really don't want to yourself?"

    "The producer's not really going to let us wear these outside, will he?" asked Emma, trying to change the subject quickly as she really couldn't answer Bonnie's question clearly. She felt there was a difference, but just couldn't think of one just now. "But what else are we going to wear?" replied Bonnie "The producer said we had no choice and we can't miss the party. I'm not going to miss such a great opportunity to get r..., I mean laid." obviously not completely distracted. "Damn," said Emma quietly, troubled by her nagging desire. "We still have to go out and finish that bloody line, before you can do either. God I'm so horny." "Me to. But you know it's funny wearing this and thinking & feeling the way I do, the line doesn't seem a problem anymore I'm sure I can say it clearly now." "Yes, I feel the same. Isn't that strange."

    "What's taking so long? We still have work to do you know." the producer called from outside the door "Aren't you dressed yet?" "Y.Yes." replied Emma. "We're coming." called Bonnie rushing for the door, as fast as the dress allowed. "I very nearly am." whispered Emma following reluctantly. She didn't really want the producer to see her outfit, she was afraid he'd not let them wear them to the party, . "About time!" snapped the producer, as they emerged from the room. He glanced briefly at their outfits and seemed about to say something, but then turned and lead the way quickly. "Hurry up," he grunted over his shoulder. "He's waiting," he added to quietly for them to hear "and by the look of you, you're as ready for it as he is." On they shuffled after him, struggling to keep up, every step getting them hornier and making the producer's last remark more accurate, though they had no clue he'd spoken and still less about his words intent.

    Nor did they know that the producer was very aware of how they'd look and feel in dresses, long before they put them on. After all it had been him who had selected them, and had them modified especially to fit the girls. They had designed to be worn by courtesans in a movie about The Chinese Emperor's Court, an XXX rated movie. But even then they had not been quite so 'comfortable' or revealing, those attributes had been added especially for this occasion. It had also been the producer who had caused the technical difficulties which delayed the morning shoot, and added the modified incantation to the girls scripts. no one else even knew there had been a change, nor had anyone else observed the producer remove the much more modest outfits wardrobe had prepared for the girls and substitute these.

    On reaching the sound stage the girls were relieved to discover the whole stage was dark except for a single spotlight focused on the microphones they were to use. None of the crew there to record the line could be seen. This made them feel less concerned about performing the line in their current state, though then knew there had to be several men watching them, not seeing them allowed them to pretend they were alone. This pretence was enhanced when the producer announced he had to deal with some paperwork and promptly left the stage. To all appearances the girls were entirely alone. "Okay, lets get this over with." said Emma "I'm ready, are you?" "In more ways than one." Bonnie replied. "Yeah. if your ready, we'll just say the line, Okay?" Called Emma to the invisible crew. "Fine, go ahead." came the reply from the darkness, in a voice that neither girl recognised. "Okay," they both replied stepping up to the mics. "In 5," said Emma, holding up her hand fingers spread. Closing them one at a time she counted down and then:

    "D* Faolchú Tiarna mar a sclábhaí géilleann feadh do shaoil!"

    They both spoke strongly, in unison. The meaning of the words they did not know, but something about them seemed to fit perfectly with the way they were feeling. The effect was amazing, there was a flash of intense white light, followed immediately by an enormous thunderclap. Both girls were temporarily blinded and deafened, they stood rigid transfixed with shock. As their minds cleared they noted the stage was no longer dark and there was only one other person in the whole area and it was nobody they knew. This was very strange, there would normally have been at 5 or 6 people there for recording. At the very least the director, an assistant producer, sound recordist, clapper operator and security and usually a chaperone when there were two teenage girls on set. What's more the crew had all been with the show for months, there wasn't any crew member the girls hadn't met. Who was this man?

    Both of them tried to ask that same question, but found they could not. Indeed they found there was nothing they could do, but stand rigidly still while the stranger walked up to them slowly. When he came within 2 feet he began to circle them examining them intently from every angle; they knew he was close enough to see 'everything'. After the circuit he stopped in front each of them, looked them directly in the face and nodded smiling. The intent was clear he was satisfied with what he saw both their looks and their condition. "Do you know who I am?' he asked. "No." the both replied suddenly able to speak, but only one word could they form and still they could not move. "No?" he smiled "But you just used my name 'Faolchú Tiarna', Wolf Lord in the Celtic tongue." he smiled again "So nice of you to grant me such a pleasant gift."

    "Oh God," thought Bonnie "What the hell did that incantation mean?" clearly it was not just some meaningless phrase. Emma was beginning to smile, she thought she had guessed the truth. "D* Faolchú Tiarna mar a sclábhaí géilleann feadh do shaoil." he uttered slowly savoring every word, "A powerful spell," he smiled at them "When spoken by a virgin so sexual aroused she wants satisfaction at any price. Even better with two such virgins." "D* Faolchú Tiarna mar a sclábhaí géilleann feadh do shaoil." The girls tried to speak, but failed. "To Wolf Lord as his slave I submit for life." he translated, without them needing to ask. "Having said the words before me, freely, in your current condition makes it binding. You belong to me now and will do so as long as you live. Nothing can break that spell except my releasing you from it, which I have no intention of doing."

    "No, no, it can't be" Bonnie thought, but she knew it was true. Her inability to speak until he had asked a question, and her continued immobility was clear evidence of his control over her, she began to smile.

    Emma just grinned while a large wet patch formed on the front of her dress and juices ran down her legs.

    End of PART 1

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    "I see you have both happily accepted your new situation." Wolf Lord commented "Just as I knew you would. Now lets relax and begin to enjoy it, you may move and speak." Both girls were surprised as his control begin to eased. It was like a massive weight was being lifted from off them, though they hadn't even realised it was there before. Under its pressure movement was not the only thing restricted, their thoughts and feelings had also been stilled. Now that the weight was removed sensations rushed in on them, foremost amongst them was not resentment as might be expected, but joy, overwhelming joy, followed closely by lust.

    Emma dropped slowly to her knees, a long groaning sigh escaping from her lips "ooooOOOOHHHHH!!!!" her body began to shudder violently then she spasmed violently "OOOHHHH YYYEEESSS!!" she cried as a long delayed orgasm consumed her explosively. Spent she fell forward against him, wrapping her arms around his legs, her face against his his groin. She could not believe the gift she had just received "How can this guy make me come like that without even touching me?" she thought "That was amazing!" "The first of many, my sweet" he said quietly, though she had not spoken.. She could feel his erection throbbing against her lips and began kissing it enthusiastically in thanks.

    Bonnie stumbled forward and would have fallen had he not caught her in his arm guiding her head against his chest. As she bumped against him her breasts were pushed up and out of dress, escaping with a rather comical 'Pop..Pop'. Glancing down with embarrassment she was amazed, each breast had what looked like a mountain of deep purple areola surrounding a huge red spire of nipple. Never had she seen breasts so erect. "My God, what must he think of them?" she thought. "I think they're delightful." He replied, again answering unspoken thoughts. He cupped one breast in his hand and raised it to his lips, first kissing and licking gently, then increasingly more forcefully and beginning to nibble. Each action increased Bonnie's arousal until she could barely contain herself.

    Then he bit her nipple. She screamed "No!" His teeth gripped tighter, she shuddered "Don't, Stop!" Tighter still, she began to shudder "NNOO!". He started to release his grip, "No don't stop." the pressure returned, "Don't STOP, Oh Please DON'T STOP!" He bit down savagely hard. "YES, OH GOD YYESSSSSS!" she yelled. She jerked, her orgasmic spasm throwing her body backward ripping her nipple from his teeth. Pain exploded in her breast followed immediately by a second spasm, and then a third, as two more orgasms tore through her. Unable to stand a moment longer Bonnie collapsed beside Emma and began to follow her friends lead in giving thanks.

    "He's huge, must be over 10 inches." thought Bonnie. "Yeah and so thick, thicker than I've ever seen." thought Emma in response. Both girls stopped suddenly looking at each other then at him. He nodded smiling "Yes that's right, telepathy. When you gave yourselves to me you gave me everything, body, mind and spirit. Every sensation sight, sound, smell, taste and touch that you experience I can experience, when I wish to. That includes your thoughts, your memories and of course your fantasies, I am especially going to enjoy those." he laughed as both girls turned bright red, then continued "I can also let you experience each others sensations, or mine, if I want to." They stared incredulously, not quite sure if he was joking. "Try it." he responded "Go back to what you were doing."

    They hesitated briefly then carefully leaned forward to kiss his cock again. "Ooooo." they both cooed as they felt the effect their kisses had on him. Then Emma planted a kiss on the head "Aaaahhh." they sighed contentedly. "It would feel better without the pants in the way." he thought at them. In their eagerness to find out they nearly tore his trousers to shreds. He laughed again, then stopped as Bonnie started to softly probe the head of his cock with her tongue and Emma sucked one of his balls into her mouth and rolled it around, after that no one wanted to laugh.

    Bonnie gently gripped the shaft of his cock, sensed how it felt and gripped more tightly, then began firmly working her tongue all over the head. Meanwhile Emma began to explore the effect of using her teeth on the shaft. Having heard tell of something called 'a hummer' she began to explore what happened when she hummed. Bonnie followed suit gripping around the base of the head and matching Emma's hum perfectly. The effect was electric on all of them within moments they were on the edge of climax. The girls stopped instinctively, going back to gently licking and kissing to keep their excitement high, but delaying orgasm.

    Bonnie started to slowly slide her mouth down his shaft taking more and more of the monster cock into her mouth each time. Emma finding herself unable to get access to the shaft went back to playing with his balls, then lay herself down beneath him and started licking his perineum and fondling and squeezing his balls. Bonnie began to grip his cock with her teeth on the return stroke dragging them up the shaft, once again their excitement began to grow, more slowly this time as the girls became more proficient in sensing what gave him pleasure, but the rise was inexorable. Higher and higher until once again they were at the edge, again the girls stopped, but this time it was not mutual.

    Wolf Lord groaned "Bitches." he muttered, too exhausted to force them to continue. "Why," asked Bonnie, at Emma who had forced the stop, "I'm not sure I can take much more of this." Emma grinned evilly "He can...just." she responded, she had kept gently stroking his cock to keep them all tense, "Besides, I want a chance to suck him to." So they changed position and began again. Bonnie wanted to sprint for a finish, but Emma was not having it. She repeated the technique Bonnie had used of sucking a little deeper each thrust, but added little bites as she went, each harder then the one before. "Oh God." moaned Wolf Lord, his heart was pounding so loud he thought it would burst. Still Emma continued to take her time, going deeper and deeper. Poor Bonnie was having trouble concentrating, her tongue was missing its mark, this added an element of randomness to the sensations which only served to increase the tension.

    Eventually Emma succeed in her goal and gloried in getting every millimetre of Wolf Lord enormous cock in her mouth, then she thrust forward confidently opening her mouth as wide as she could and enfolded both his balls with her teeth gripping hard. "Fuuucckking Jeessuusss." Wolf Lord screamed, as cum exploded from his tormented weapon into her throat. "Uuuuggghh, oooooOOOHHHH." cried Bonnie as she shared the sensation of his orgasm, followed instantly by her own. "HHaaggghh," Emma half laughed and half choked, then "eeeEEYYYEEESSS!" as her own orgasm gripped her.

    Wolf Lord dropped to his knees, cum fountained from his cock as orgasms rocked him one after another, again and again, he lost count unsure which were his own and which were shared sensations from the girls. The girls now both lying beneath him, with their dresses down to their waists, were covered in cum from the top of their heads to their exposed navels, writhing in pleasure.

    "Bloody hell that was good," said Wolf Lord when he was able to speak "That we are going to have to do again." Both girls looked up smiling contentedly "YES Master," they cried enthusiastically "your every wish is our command!" and they meant it.

    End of PART 2
    Fantasies are free, but reality costs. Everyone should be free to indulge in whatever fantasies they like; incest, young sex, animal sex, forced sex or even snuff sex. Just so long as they don't try turning fantasy into reality.

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    Thanks for the new addition

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    Are you planning on writing more?

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    Yes definitely there will be more!
    Sorry for the delay, work has me tied up in knots and not the fun kind.
    But as soon as the pressure lets up the party will begin.

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    sweet.

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    This is amazing material btw. A real fist pumper. :-)

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    mmmm.... moreeeee please!!! love it!

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    It's ace isn't it? Jason if you're still writing may I ask you to include something outdoors or public, where we could be caught?

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    more, please!!

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    Due, chill he has a lot of work on at the moment and is going as quickly as possible.

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    Default I'm interested

    I have a similar situation. Can be discussed.

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    I don't quite understand. Would you care to explain?

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    Wolf Lord is right, there a lot of people begging for work from the few people who write it and those people have heavy workloads. We post when we can, be grateful.

    That being said I will have a new comic up soon.

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    Being totally sated Wolf Lord lay back to sleep, he knew it would be some time before even he could continue the evenings entertainment. The girls were already deeply asleep, lying head to tail beside him, too drained to do anything else after the experience they had just shared. They were a blissfully happy in a way they could never have imagined just 30 minutes earlier. Normally Wolf Lord would have been the first to wake, for though it's a rare man who can match a woman for sexual stamina, he was certainly one who could. However, on this occasion whilst the girls had experienced their own orgasms and shared in his, he had experienced everything, this had left him exceptionally drained.

    Emma the older, and slightly more sexually experienced of the girls, in masturbation and fantasies only of course, started to wake first. It started with her tongue sliding out tentatively to probe a small lump of something sticky in the corner of her mouth. The taste of his cum registered in her brain, like the finest of wine. Her back arched and she stretched, for all the world like a contented cat, a broad smile formed and you could almost hear purring. The her tongue probed out again, finding another little morsel of his lust, this was repeated again and again, though she still had not really awakened. Just what she was dreaming, is impossible to know, but she certainly seemed to be enjoying it, and the more she dreamed the more eagerly her tongue sought more. The suddenly there wasn't any more, at least not within the reach of her tongue, That was when she woke.

    "I want MORE!" Emma shouted.

    For a moment she was left disoriented and wondering just what had happened. She knew she had been dreaming about something, something wonderful, but was not sure what. She also knew there was something she wanted, desperately. 'But what was it?' Then she saw it, right before her eyes, his cum, a whole smorgasbord of his lovely, juicy, succulent cum. It was right there smeared all over Bonnie's still sleeping body. She wanted it. Hell, she needed it and there it was, ripe for the taking. So she just helped herself. She started at the closest and therefore easiest place for her mouth could reach, which just happened to be Bonnie's navel. In moments she was licking and sucking it with ruthless enthusiasm, needless to say this had a very pronounced effect on Bonnie's dreaming, her nipples started to become erect and juices formed within her pussy.

    "Yes Master!" She exclaimed.

    Like Emma, her awakening was confusing, though she definitely remembered her dream, someone had been licking ad sucking her belly button. This of course was true, but it was entirely the wrong someone, hence her confusion. But that confusion didn't last long, what took it's place was surprise. Now Bonnie had frequently wondered what sex with another girl would be like, and Emma had featured in many of her fantasies. Over the course of the series, as Bonnie had grown and become more sexually frustrated, casual wondering had become something more positive and her fantasies had become more definitive and urgent. On more than one occasion, she had been tempted to 'test the water' and so had steered the on-set bull sessions with Emma and the other girls to discussion of lesbianism, though never directly.

    However, every time she had posed speculations, like "I saw Maggie [Smith - Prof McGonagall] and Zoe [Wanamaker - Ronda Hooch] both coming out of the same hotel room this morning, but they're not sharing. Do you think they spent the night together?" Emma always pulled a face and made loud disgusted remarks. On one occasion she had been so disheartened that she had muttered "Why is she so disgusted, it's not like I asked her to do it.", under her breath. Charlotte [Skeoch - Hanna Abbott], who Bonnie hadn't realized was just behind her, responded "Probably because she's tempted to try it herself, and is afraid if she doesn't act disgusted people will catch on and start calling her a dyke."

    So taking her chance she began giving Emma as good as she was getting. Only, where Emma was working out from Bonnie's navel hunting cum, Bonnie had an entirely different goal in mind. She started at the navel alright, but from there worked steadily down Emma's body toward her pussy, carefully easing off Emma's dress as she went. As Bonnie's tongue found it's target the shout of shock and pleasure that came from Emma's mind penetrated Wolf Lord's slumber waking him. Understanding immediately what was happening, but still too tired to join in he responded by linking the minds of the two girls so they could each experience the others thoughts and feelings. Then he lay back to savior their fun.

    'Wh-what is she doing?' Emma was thinking 'OOOhhh, no, no that's so wrong, isn't it?' "Is it?" responded Bonnie "It doesn't feel wrong, does it, and you taste soo nice. Surely friends can please each other if they want to, and I really want to. We are friends aren't we?" so saying she returned to licking Emma's pussy, more confidently now that she could feel the effect it was having. "No, I mean yes, we're friends, but your a girl." 'Obviously, that's why I have tits.' "But, so am I." 'Gee, really?' she licked Emma's clit "Oh God!, but ooooOOO..." Bonnie had started sucking her clit "Yeess...OH YESSS..." Emma moaned, giving in.

    "What's wrong with your tongue?" asked Bonnie "Wha...Oh," Emma hesitated for a moment, then she pushed Bonnie's dress down to her knees and ventured a gently lick. 'Oh, nice taste,' she thought 'not as good as Masters cum, but...' Soon both girls were eating each other hungrily, like it was the first meal either of them had eaten in weeks. "Mmmuummmfff mmffmmmm" mumbled Bonnie with a mouth full of clit 'About time' was what Emma's mind received. 'About time, what?' she responded mentally not bothering to try to speak. 'About time you stopped pretending to be disgusted and gave me what I've wanted since we first met.' 'But you were only...and I was stil...' Emma thought back. 'So?' Bonnie responded 'You wanted it, I just felt you think so, and I certainly wanted you it.'

    'Oh, OOOOOOoooooohhhh' was all Emma could respond and Bonnie's teeth closed tightly on her clit. 'AAAAaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh' was Bonnie's reaction as Emma returned the favor, linked as they were, and both being expereinced in the joys of their own bodies, things were building swiftly to the inevitable climax. Then "NNNOOOOOO!" screamed both girls, as Wolf Lord cut off their mental link, and slapped each of their minds with a sharp sensation which immediately squashed their arousal flat. "Why?" the chorused together, in pain and frustration. "That'll teach you to start playing without asking my permission first." He laughs, than slaps each of them hard on the butt. "Now go get cleaned up. We still have a a party to go to." "But..."

    "GO!" He roars "And don't ever back talk me again, or you'll stay virgins forever."

    End of PART 3

    Not quite as long as intended, but I decided to shift the next bit tho Part 4, so you wouldn't have to wait any longer.

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    The girls headed of in the direction of their dressing rooms. "Not there." He called "Over that way behind the velvet curtain you'll find everything you need waiting." Emma glanced in the direction indicated and began turning toward it, suddenly she wanted to hesitate and get a good look at the curtain, she had a feeling there was something odd about it. However, no sooner had the girls turned toward the area Wolf Lord has exerted the control he had a gained after they had spoken that fateful spell. As a result their bodies simply refused to obey their will, all they could do is lower their heads and walk toward the curtain focusing only on the floor ahead of them.

    Had she been able to stop, she might have been able to detect what had troubled her. The curtain was suspended right in the middle of the supposedly empty No.2 Sound Stage was about 60 feet high and surrounded a circular space about 90 feet in diameter. The area was dimly illuminated by several red lights, by their feeble glow a scaffold was barely visible hanging could from the ceiling. It appeared hemispherical, 40 feet diameter with numerous cameras mounted in pairs at what appeared to be 60 degree intervals looking inward. Neither of the girls were aware of this, as was intended, as their 'Beloved Master' didn't want anything inhibiting their behaviour. So unsuspecting the girls continued across the room, passed through the curtain to whatever lay beyond.

    Wolf Lord waited a few seconds, then casually followed as he approached the curtain he smiled and spoke "Let the show, begin!" At these words the curtain fell away to reveal a large dark glass room circular 35 feet in diameter. The walls of this room were 30 feet high. vertical in the centre 6 feet, but curved smoothly inward at top and bottom to meet the flat roof & floor, of 15 foot diameter. Inexplicably the room appeared to be floating in the air unsupported. An appearance increased by the fact that there was no floor beneath it. Except for one thin ramp leading up to the room, there was no floor anywhere within the space the curtain had enclosed. As Wolf Lord ascended this ramp the scaffold above the room began to descend, at the same time a second similar, though inverted, scaffold began rising from below. When he had passed within the room, the ramp was withdrawn and the two scaffolds met.

    Immediately the whole area was bathed in bright light, coming from within the room. it was not bright enough to be harsh, but certainly enough for every detail of the room and scaffold to be clearly visible. It was a bizarre sight, a large glass room, with three naked occupants, floating inside a camera studded scaffold. In reality it wasn't floating, but suspended by filaments of synthetic spider-silk thread, a synthetic material spun from countless molecule thick strands of carbon, assembled atom-by-atom. This material, developed by NASA, is thousands of times stronger than an equivalent steel cable, and was intended to be used for building elevators to space. Wolf Lord cared nothing about that, but he did care that its strength meant he could use strands thin enough they would not interrupt the view of his cameras.

    Wolf Lord was very serious about ensuring he captured every detail of the event that was about to occur. As could be discerned by the 36 Red One Digital Video Camera which surrounded the room. These so called 'Lamborghini's of digital cinematography' are fitted with sensors with a 5120 x 2700 pixel array, and capture raw frames at 50 fps, each frame equivalent to a 12 MP DSLR photo. But that's not their main purpose, which is to produce 4K Digital Cinema Format movies, just perfect for viewing on a 25' screen. Why he wanted such a clear recording of the event isn't clear, no doubt we'll find out in time, for now let us rejoin him the girls and find-out what their up to.

    From the inside the bright lighting had effectively converted the glass walls to near perfect mirrors, totally hiding the presence of the cameras outside. This allowed Wolf Lord to release his grip on the girls minds. Free to look around they found themselves standing on a transparent floor about 20 feet below the mirrored ceiling of what appeared to be a large shower cubicle, with glass plumbing. Strangely the floor wasn't at all slippery nor cold, indeed the whole room felt comfortably warm. All of which was good as all the girls where wearing were stiletto healed pumps, sweat, the remains of Wolf Lords dried cum and expressions of bewilderment. "Well then, lets get cleaned up." He said, and reached out to press a button by the door.

    The door they had all entered through closed, and shower heads on all sides began spraying out streams of warm, soapy, perfumed and coloured water. At this the room quickly began to fill with multi coloured scented bubbles. The girls laughed entranced and began chasing after the bubbles popping them with their fingers. No cheating called Wolf Lord "You may only pop them with your nipples, but take of your shoes first or you'll beak and ankle." They complied throwing the shoes into a slot labeled 'Shoes' that had appeared suddenly as he spoke. The Emma giggled and lurched after a particularly large bubble with her chest, she missed completely. Instead she managed only to poke her left nipple into Bonnie's ear, they both fell in a heap, giggling uproariously. They wrestled happily for a while until, somehow Boonie's right breast ended up in Emma's mouth and was rewarded with a firm nip.

    "Up." said Wolf Lord gently "Your supposed to be getting clean, not dirty." Both girls stood and hesitated for a moment not knowing what to do. "Keep chasing the bubbles." he said laughing "Get yourselves good and soapy, then we'll rub it in." They rushed about chasing more bubbles with their nipples. Wolf Lord moved to the centre of the room and stopped. From here he watched them whirling around him, bumping into walls, each other and him, laughing and giggling all the time. He smiled benignly enjoying the sight of his little sex toys having fun, they would need these few minutes of relaxed joy, before they were confronted the ordeal of the party. "What about you?" cooed Bonnie, after once again having collided with him tit first probably not accidentally. "You have to pop some too, but not with your nipples, use your cock."

    He slapped on the her breast hard once, as punishment for her impudence, but then complied with her suggestion. It made quite a scene, a tall powerfully built and extraordinarily well hung man, and two gorgeous busty teenage girls, running around chasing bubbles with their most prominent assets. Or more accurately in the case of the girls, pretending to chase bubbles while actually trying to 'accidentally' impale their pussies with his penis. Unfortunately, for them, they failed as he was wise to their intent and far too athletic to be caught by either of them. Though he did let them get close enough to think they might just succeed. But each time he suddenly melted away at the last instant, leaving them wondering how and nursing a slapped bottom, tit or pussy.

    "Time." He called after about 20 minutes. All three of them where now covered head to toe in a layer of coloured bubbles about an inch thick, only their faces and the palms of their hands, were uncovered due to their having instinctively wiped the bubbles away as the formed. "Now we rub them in, deeply." He stated. "All over top to bottom, missing." Bonnie raised her hands to her hair. "Not like that." he stopped her "We don't use our hand, but our bodies, come here." catching on quickly both girls leaped at him, each aiming for his front. He took a half step backward causing the girls to crash together face-to-face on his chest. He slapped each of the one on the bottom very hard, then wrapped his arms around them pinning them in place.

    "Last warning." He said "Then next one of you who tries to get herself onto me without permission, will never get on. Understand?" Standing there feeling his manhood pressed firmly against their stomach each of the girls were filled with a deep desire to have that weapon inside them, right now. However, they each also felt certain his threat was not idle, the idea of never getting him inside them chilled them. They knew no other cock, or cocks, would ever pleasure them as effectively as this one would. the idea of missing out on it, no matter how many substitutes might be available was more than they could face. "Yes Master." they both intoned subdued. "Good, then lets get rubbing."

    So saying he slipped his hands down to their buttocks and pulled them firmly toward him, this forced them to slide into his sides until they were both pressed against him with one breast on his chest and the other in his armpit. Then he slipped his hands down between their legs from behind slipped his middle finger into their pussies and lifted. With amazing ease he raised them right off the floor, and began rubbing them over himself like giant erotic loofahs. He rubbed Bonnie over his chest, whilst raising Emma above shoulder height and turning his head slightly began rubbing her stomach over his face, at one point running her clit up and down the ridge of his nose repeatedly. Then he used their breasts to 'soap' his shoulders.

    Next he threw Bonnie upward off his hand completely, easily catching her by one ankle he upended her and brought her down behind him using her back to rub soap into his. With his other hand he spun Emma round in front of him, again gripping her between the legs but in the reverse direction, he began rubbing her back into his groin. When he had first picked them up the girls had been shocked and a little frightened. But as they realised what he was doing they were initially awed by his strength and control, then thrilled by his gentleness. However, as the sensation of skin-on-skin contact continued thoughts gave way to feelings, and those feelings were extremely pleasurable, before too long both girls were moaning softly, this was followed by groans and heavy breathing.

    But as Emma was being rubbed into his groin, she could feel his rock hard member moving up and down between her shoulder blades, the sensation was electric. Her nipples hardened, the lips of her pussy began to swell and redden and her clit grew. Her breathing already heavy became laboured and she started to pant. Hearing this Wolf Lord released her and stepped away, then lowered Bonnie to the floor, by her friend. "Now rinse." He commanded, at which the water jets intensified, with pure fresh and very cold water. Emma only just managed to quell her howl of protest, instead only a pitiful squeak escaped her lips. "I'm sorry my sweet, but I can't have you getting all dirty again, or we'll miss the party." "Master, may I ask a question?" Emma asked hesitantly. "Yes you may." he responded, smiling. 'She's really beginning to learn.' he thought.

    "Why can't we stay here, just the three of us, why do we need to go to any silly party?" Bonnie nodded agreement. "Oh, but we must go there." he responded "When you spoke the incantation you minds were set on going to the party to loose your virginity there. It was part of the spell, it's like a contract; I get possession of you, but only on condition I fulfill that wish." "Oh" they both responded. He smiled at their gullibility the real reason was quite different. "But, that means you'll have to fuck us there, at the party." said Emma "Of course," he replied brightly "That's why I stopped all your attempts to preempt that." 'that and building up you frustration.' he thought. "But, everyone will see!" "Certainly they will, they're all looking forward to it." "Eeeek" piped Bonnie. "Oh God." responded Emma.

    "Come on lets get dressed." He continued cutting of further questions. "Can't keep the audience waiting." 'After all they've all paid to see a show.'

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    The girls filed out of the shower room then stopped unsure where to go, the outfits they were supposed to have worn to the party were filthy covered all over with cum-stains and other bodily juices 'Surely he doesn't expect us to wear them thought.' Emma. "No you wont be wearing those outfits, you'll wear these." Wolf Lord replied holding up what at first sight appeared to be mere scraps of torn silk. "Here's yours." He said to Emma handing her a tiny piece of pistachio green silk. "And here's yours." He handed Bonnie two pieces of grey silk. "Now put them on. Knowing better than to refuse both girls tried to work out how hey should be worn.

    Emma found hers was fairly easy. The whole outfit consisted of a bra top that was almost totally transparent, from which a single sheet of similarly revealing silk fell in a pleated spray ending just below her pussy. Bonnie's outfit was less obvious consisting only of two loops of ripped silk, one larger than the other. She eventually worked out that by doubling the larger loop over around her breasts she could cover them adequately, but as soon as she moved it fell off. So she was forced to slip one side over her shoulder to hold it up, unfortunately this inevitably resulted in one breast being completely exposed. The other loop fitted fairly neatly about her waist. If positioned carefully, so the narrowest sections of the silk were on her hips, she could just get the wider section to cover her pussy, but it just didn't feel comfortable.

    So she thought 'What the hell people will see everything as soon as I move anyway so why bother trying to hide it?' and moved the wider sections to her hips exposing her entire pubic region completely. "Very good Bonnie, I'm glad you worked out the correct way to wear it. If you hadn't you'd have been wearing nothing." While the girls had been dressing Wolf Lord has also dressed in flowing Arabic costume looking for all the world like a Bedouin slave merchant, complete with various whips, clams and and sharp objects obviously designed for keeping slaves in-line.

    "Master, may I speak?" asked Emma "Yes you may." "Is this all we will be wearing, surely your going to give us something else to put on." "Off course, I have something else for you to wear." He replied gently, causing both girls to brighten up noticeably. "You'll also be wearing these. From a box nearby he extracts two pairs of steel shackles for ankles, hands and neck. "Oh." says Emma sadly, but Bonnie smiles. The neck shackles are designed to keep the girls heads up, and the chain connecting these to the wrist and ankle shackles falls down the back, ensuring the girls won't be able to use there hands to hide anything. Attached to the neck shackles are long leashes ending in a single handle for Wolf Lord to hold, and control both girls.

    This handle has a battery compartment and control button indicating it is a shock device running from it up the chain can be seen electrical wires ending in 6 metal clips, two each for the girls nipples and one for each girls clitoris. Clearly they will be well controlled tonight. Once the girls are fully restrained, Wolf Lord reaches into the box again and brings out other devices. "You'll also be wearing these." He shows the girls two remotely controlled vibrating eggs, which he gently slips into their pussies, then clipping a control to his belt he starts the eggs vibrating gently and says "Now slaves lets go to the party and find out how much your worth."

    He guides them to a hidden door in the studio wall, which opens when he places his hand on a scanner, from here they descend in a lift to an underground tunnel fitted with a moving walkway, on this is a side rail slotted to accept the handle to their chains. It is obvious, both from access method to this walkway tunnel and it's design that there enslavement has been long planned for as has whatever is about to happen. After a few minutes they reach the other end of the tunnel and are lead to a platform, where once again the handle to their chains finds a pre-prepared home. There is the noise of a large party filtering down from overhead, with lots of hooting, cheering and crude comments.

    Wolf Lord places his hand on another scanner, the tunnel lights begin to dim, and a hatch opens in the ceiling above the platform. The girls hear the roar of noise from over them rise in volume with comments of "look at those titties bounce." and "She's gonna get the bone, oh so close, just missed again." Then the platform begins to rise quietly and very slowly through the hatch. As it raises Wolf Lord activates the vibrators in the girls pussies, so gently at first they don't even notice, but these devices are designed to increase there intensity slowly, building the girls lust almost imperceptibly moment by moment. The girls heads clear the floor of the party room they see they are entering a huge room, surrounded on all sides and across much of the ceiling by massive TV screens fully 25 feet in diagonal.

    Now showing on all of these screens are multiple views of them naked in the shower room chasing bubbles with their tits and trying to impale themselves on Wolf Lord's cock. The images are nearly three times life size leaving nothing to the imagination, various screens are showing slow motion views of their bouncing breast and various near misses, plus several screens are showing detailed close ups of the more 'interesting ' parts of their bodies. Watching this show are all of their fellow cast members, the crew plus various invited guests including a number of wealthy and not so wealthy men who have previously expressed the desire to take one or other, or perhaps both, of the girls to bed. Both girls feel more naked and exposed than they ever could have imagined.

    'What does he plan to do with us?' thinks Emma "this looks dangerous!' thinks Bonnie. "I'm going to put you up for sale, and how dangerous it is depends on who's willing to pay the most." Says Wolf Lord reading their thoughts again. As the platform has been rising the bubble chasing has ended and the show moved on to Wolf Lord's use of the girls to soap himself down, at this much of the conversation has died down, being replaced by various heavy breathing noises and soft grunts as much of the audience, both male and female, have started masturbating furiously. As the platform finally reaches it's maximum height the show is beginning to end as are most of the audience.

    With a loud clunk the platform is secured in place, almost immediately the TV screens dim and the platform is bathed in the light of several spot-lights. "Good evening." Begins Wolf Lord, his voice booming out over the audience. "Hope you've enjoyed the show so far." A roar fills the room as everyone their begins to cheer and then seeing the objects of their inflamed lust displayed before them start shouting out obscene suggestions as to what Wolf Lord should do with them next. "Settle down, please." He commands, so forcefully it stills the noise completely. "I certainly intend to do, most, of those things, though some I think are anatomically impossible, still I might give them a try anyway." This encourages another cheer, but is stilled when he raises his hand.

    "However, first we have something very important to decide. That is who gets to use, THEM!" He points at the girls. "After 'I've' finished with them." 'Oh no' thinks Emma "I don't want anyone else to 'use' me" But Bonnie smiles and thinks 'Gee, multiple Masters, this just gets better and better." "Let me be clear," continues Wolf Lord, "I'm not planning to sell them, but I know many of you have wanted one or other of them for some time. So I think it's only fair to offer you the chance to rent them for a while. You'll be able to do whatever you like, except anal sex, that I reserve for myself." There is some booing at this, but it ends when he glares at those doing so. "Okay who wants to start the bidding? It seems like a thousand voices speak up at once. The girls shiver, with fear or anticipation.

    "Settle down, you'll all get yous chance. Okay lets start with this Slut, the lights on Bonnie and Wolf Lord dim, leaving only Emma visible, how much for the use of her tits, for an hour? Can I get £1,000" A voice speaks up "Yes here." then another "£2,000'... the bidding continues spiritedly up to "£7,000." Then until a shabby looking gent, with a long dirty raincoat yells "£11,000" Emma goes ghostly white, she knows this man he's a well known stalker who's been caught several times wanking outside the girls caravans on location shoots, hes' got close to Emma before and she nearly threw up at his smell. 'Surely he can't afford the sum he's offered' she thinks, but he pulls a large wad of cash out of his coat and starts waving it.

    She looks around hoping someone else will bid more, but someone calls out "Don't out bid him, she deserves it." most distressingly it sounded like her Father.

    "Any further bids?" calls Wolf Lord, no one responds "Sold to the 'gentleman' in the dirty mac. You'll not mind, I hope, if we let you collect your prize, after others have had their fun?" Several people chuckle, but the man nods happily. "Now, what about her mouth, who wants to fuck her throat...Bidding continues for over 40 minutes, but in the end Emma has ended up being sold for a total of £93,000. £32,000 from Rupert for her mouth and £50,000 from David Barron for her cunt. Then it's Bonnie's turn she is disappointed to only earn a measly £82,500, £9,000 from one of the business men for tit sex, £27,500 for oral from Daniel and £45,000 from Robbie Coltrane to fuck her.

    Then Wolf Lord is approached by a man making a special off, Bonnie hears her name being mentioned and a large amount of money. This pleases her until Wolf Lord announces "We've had a special bid £100,000 for additional use of Bonnie's tits, mouth and pussy combined, by the entire janitorial staff, all seventeen of them, including Molly and Kate." A huge cheer goes up, from those knowing these are the largest, roughest and grossest people in the room, especially the two women. It should be a really good show. Bonnie is shocked, she's not even lost her virginity yet and now she's expected to let herself be gang-banged, in public, by both men and women. Still she doesn't even consider saying no.

    "Are there any other offers? Calls Wolf Lord "No then that concludes the bidding, so now the real show can begin."

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    Couldn't have said it better myself!

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    To hartivlor and FranklinJa33 this is not the place to be posting greetings and "first posts"

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    Great series. Can't wait to see what happens next.
    Must obey the taco man!

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    So you just stopped posting them? Wtf!

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    excellent story

 

 

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