Free Names Have Power: Tim's Magic Voice Makes A Harem by Doctor MC

not going to lose my hair. Still, when I reached my hand
down between her legs, I wasn’t ready for how wet Jeanette was.
    “Oh god, please fuck me!” she begged.
    I kissed her face. She was a good kisser. While I
continued to feel up her pussy (and she writhed and moaned), I moved myself
down her body to suck on her nipples. She gasped when my mouth first made
contact there.
    After a while, I started to move down lower,
intending to eat her out, when she said, “ Later! Right now I want your
meaty male cock in me!”
    I obliged her. As soon as I put my cock in her, she
wrapped her legs around me and cried, “Oh god!”
    She was wet and eager and vocal. She scratched my
back and she thrust her hips. She moaned, she grunted, and she screamed. And
did I mention, she was wet?
    By the time I spurted, Jeanette had come four times
that I was sure of. As I was thrusting and gasping, she grabbed my head and
kissed me like a leech. “Oh, I can feel you come in me, I made you feel good,
you made me feel good. Tim, you are such a real man, you’re my man-lover.” All
the time she was talking, she kept trying to also kiss me.
    Eventually I rolled off her and onto the bed.
Jeanette pushed my shoulder to roll me onto my back. “I have to clean your
cock,” she said with a smile.
    She cleaned my cock with her lips and tongue. She
did such a thorough job cleaning my cock, fifteen minutes after she started, I
was spurting again. Unlike Ashley, Jeanette didn’t deepthroat me, but she did
swallow me, so I was happy.
    ****
    I really don’t enjoy eating out a pussy that I’ve
recently come in. I really don’t. But I’d promised Jeanette a
pussy-licking, so I manned up and ate her out. I figured she’d be used to such
a thing and get bored, but she screamed and thrashed when I licked her clit.
    Minutes later, Jeanette and I were getting dressed.
She had been wearing a lot less than me, and so finished first. When I was
dressed and ready to leave the bedroom, I found her kneeling on the floor, her
heels pressing the door shut.
    She looked at me and said quietly, “If you tell me
to come with you when you leave, I will. I will be your slave from now on, if
you command me so.”
    “But you are Ashley’s slave.”
    “But you bested her when you two argued tonight.
You dominated her. You deserve to claim me.”
    I said, “You mean all this as a compliment to me,
so thank you. But Deborah’s boyfriend stole from my father, so I wasn’t willing
to forgive the debt, and that’s the only reason I have a slave.
Jeanette, believe me, I don’t wake up each morning wishing that I had more
slaves.”
    She sighed. “Which is one of the things that makes
you a good master.” She stood up and kissed me on the lips. Then she turned
away and opened the bedroom door.
    ****
    Ashley, with Jeanette trailing behind, walked me to
the front door. Ashley put her hand on my arm, the only time she had touched me
all evening (if you didn’t count digging my cock out of my pants to blow me).
Ashley said, “I ask you to put me in your next commercial.”
    “I’ll see,” I replied.
    I shook Ashley’s hand, then glanced past her to
Jeanette, who was watching me closely. “Goodnight, you two,” I said, and left.

Chapter 13
Gothika’s Offer
    It was almost lunchtime the next day when my phone
rang. Susan said, “Mister Hansen, there are two women here to see you. They say
it’s personal.” Lowering her voice, Susan added, “One of them is Jeanette
McAllister. I recognize her voice.”
    I asked, “Does the other woman have black hair and
humongous breasts?”
    “Yes and definitely yes,” Susan said. Then
she again lowered her voice and added, “And she’s looking at me like I’m a box
of chocolates. She’s already asked if I have a boyfriend.”
    “Susan, for sure I’d love to hear the answer to
that myself.”
    “I had a boyfriend. His name was Adlai. I
dated him because he supported my freeing myself from the shackles of