A wild, kinky seven person orgy on Christmas Eve

After the wildest morning yet, as I kept thinking things couldn’t get wilder but then they did, I went out on my own to buy Christmas presents for each of my submissive sluts… as well as for my submissive slut bride, to let them all know that I cared about them.

So I went to buy six presents.

Fuck, I had six sluts (even more if you included new bride Brittany, and the delicious chocolate confection that was Miranda’s assistant Kristina, and my newest non-relative three-hole fuck toy and ex-teacher (she’s still a teacher, just no longer mine) Mrs. Cameron) … each of them with a different meaning in my life.

MOM: She was everything to me. On one stocking-clad leg (instead of hand, get it?), she was, of course, my mother. She gave birth to me and raised me to be the man I am today (I mean she did all that before the whole I’m-her-Master-and-have-an-incestuous-harem-thing-going had begun). I respect her in her role of my Mother, and still see her in that way whenever our (sometimes flexible) family hierarchy has her at the top of the pedestal. On the other silk-stocking-clad leg, she was my first incestuous conquest (although in retrospect I may have been the prey and not the hunter (read WHAT MOM DOESN’T KNOW FUCKS HER to see how that wild night transpired)). She originally set me up with the woman who is now my bride Miranda (read WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER AGAIN for that wonderful threesome). She was the first woman I ever fucked in the ass (read WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER ASS to read about that wicked sodomy). She was, in the end, my Mom, my mentor, my lover and the strongest woman I knew.

What exactly do I give to such a woman? A woman who was, in essence, my everything.

MIRANDA: Could I have two women who were my everything? Miranda was twice my age and was also my wife (read WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER IN WHITE for the wildest wedding orgy ever). She was a submissive to me and to my mother, a dominant to others… a natural switch who could shift back and forth like a sexual chameleon, changing personas as the situation presented itself. She was beautiful, adventurous, and I loved her with all my heart and cock.

What exactly do you get for the woman you want to spend the rest of your life with?

ELLIE: She was Mom’s best friend… her Mistress back when they were in college, and now her current Mistress (read about that crazy journey in earlier parts of this series, as it’s embedded in all those chapters). She was also mostly my submissive, albeit reluctantly, and we’d been in a two-month battle over who reigned at the top of this sexual hierarchy, and although I was mostly winning (I had used two of her sweet holes so far, but she had used various ploys to finesse giving me her ass on multiple occasions), I hadn’t yet completely tamed the beast. Which was a shame, considering I’d played a key role in getting Mom and her back together (read the three Vegas chapters WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER IN THE AIR, WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER IN VEGAS, AND WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER IN WHITE to see that evolution).

She, on the other stocking-clad leg, was very easy to buy for.

NANA: Watching her rediscover her sexuality, her inner slut, had been a real privilege. Similar to my mother, I saw her as my loving grandmother, and also my submissive three-hole slut. I wanted to show her she was still beautiful, and that age was just a number (I definitely have a thing for older women). I wanted to be able to rekindle her sex drive, to give her the pleasure she still longed for but hadn’t had since the passing of my grandfather. I also wanted to use her as the slut she wanted to be. (I know: I have a really tough life. You could call me ‘poor baby’ if you like, but then I’d have to get in your face about it.) Her transformation, or perhaps reawakening is a better term, had been enthralling to watch, and knowing she was moving to our city to be closer to us was one of the beneficial highlights of the sexual seduction of all my immediate family. (Read WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER MOM for that story.)

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