As the summer wore on and I was fucking my slaves all the time, as many as four of them in a day, I noticed that I was becoming much more concerned for them and was feeling something akin to love toward a few of them. I mulled over why that might be the case and realized that the ones I felt the most connected to were those with which I didn't have to use a condom on to prevent pregnancy. This made me wonder if there was something in their vaginal secretions that was causing this since I was inside those girls so much.

I researched this topic on the web and ran across something called copulins. The research on them was still controversial, but it seems that there was a hormone in the fatty acids of the vagina that would be absorbed by the penis during coitus that did something in men akin to what the hormones in semen did for women, promote a feeling of bonding and well being. In large doses, though, copulins could, according to some anecdotal studies, allow the female to control the male in the same way my semen allowed me to manipulate women.

To test  this out, one night in late August, I pulled my mom aside and instructed her that she was going to have sex that night with my dad and that, after he ejaculates, she was to get him hard again and then reinsert his penis into her while she was on top and have him stay inside of her for the next 35 minutes, doing only what was necessary to keep him stiff. She was not to let him cum again. When she sees that he seems to be in a silent stupor, she was to whisper the command into his left ear that he would always obey her. After she uttered the suggestion, she was to get off of him, cuddle him and go to sleep.

I didn't sleep much that night because I was so giddy with not just how hot the whole scenario was, but its deviousness. I must have masturbated four times thinking about what I could do with this if it panned out the way I wanted it to. When my mom woke up to begin preparing breakfast, I told her that she would advise my dad that I would no longer have a curfew and would be allowed to stay out as late as I wished with whomever I wanted. While we ate, she told my dad this and he meekly acquiesced. Score! The fatigue due to not getting much sleep then hit me and I went back to bed, though not before having mom give me a 20 to eat on for the day, and didn't get back up until a few minutes after one.

I went over to Marisa's since her parents weren't home. I fucked her and then we went for a late lunch. When we returned to her place, her mom was already home and crying because she had just gotten laid off from her work. Marisa and I lent a sympathetic ear for a while and then I offered her a piece of my dosed Kit Kat bar. She, without thinking, took it. She was off in happyland now. I had Marisa stay downstairs while I led her mom, Toni, up to her bedroom. I undressed her. Her body was a little thick, but in a very hot way that mature women have, with heavy teardrop shaped breasts  topped by light brown nipples. I whispered into her ear that she would obey every command I gave her and feel a rush of pleasure when she did. She would also have a huge orgasm when I called her a "good girl." I had her get into bed and told her that she was to sleep through the next morning and, if her husband tried to wake her, she would tell him that she would talk about it with him when she got up.

I ordered Marisa to make sure that her dad understood that Toni didn't want to talk to anyone after losing her job and to just wait until she was up to discuss it. I also had Marisa give me her mom's cellphone number and then left. The circumstance under which I enslaved Toni was a bummer, but I couldn't help exploiting the opportunity.  I headed for Terry's since I intended to fuck Melanie. On the way, though, I thought over how I could help Toni and maybe reward myself in the bargain.

Melanie opened the door and was naked, as I had directed her to be when she was in the house. We went upstairs and I had a nice chowdown on her pussy before I shoved my dick into it and reamed her into next week. I shot her cunt up with a 12 hour dose of cum and she drifted off into the state of euphoria.

About an hour later, Terry came home. Once she disrobed, I sat her down and asked her about her relationship with her boss. It was "pretty solid," she believed. He was married, but I didn't give a shit about that. I commanded her to begin flirting with her superior and get him into bed, whereupon she was to have sex with him. After she had drained his balls, she was to get him erect again and then mount him and remain sitting on top of him with his pole buried inside of her. She was to move only enough to keep him at attention. When he drifted off into his own private Idaho, she was to whisper in his ear that he would obey whatever she told him to do. She had to keep him inside of her for 35 minutes. She was supposed to call me after she got home with her mission accomplished. She said she would to all that. "Good girl, Terry," I praised and she immediately had a soul wrenching climax.

Talking about this made me hard as a rock and I spread Terry's legs open on the couch and lanced her gash like I was possessed. She orgasmed a few times before I pulled out and offloaded my burden on to her stomach. She cleaned herself up and fixed the two of us dinner after I had informed her that Melanie was not to be disturbed for the rest of the night. When we finished eating, Terry and I watched tv together and then we went to bed.

The following morning, I went home to raid the refrigerator and set the controls for Marisa's, where I stated to Toni that she was to get her daughter on birth control. I also slipped her the same order on how she was to come to control her husband that I did to my mom and Toni was to do it that night. I supplemented that with the order about wearing skirts and no panties at all times and that she was to give her husband head and sex whenever he wanted it. When she indicated she would comply, I told her she was a "good girl," which provoked a major orgasm within her.

Saturday, I was on the way to Colleen's house and ran into Krista and Abbey, who were returning from a run to the supermarket for their mom. Their dad was apparently on a corporate retreat and would be gone all weekend. I helped them carry what they had bought into their house, where I was confronted by their mom. As always, I was armed with a dosed Kit Kat bat, but I had put my cum only on the last two pieces of it. During the inquisition, I pulled the bar out of my shirt pocket and gave one unadulterated piece each to Abbey and Krista. I offered one to their mother, who took it and bit into it. Instant pie eyes. I smiled wickedly. I ordered Abbey and Krista to go up to their rooms. "You're going to obey every order I give you and you will feel a rush of pleasure everytime you do," I intoned to the mom, Mary Anne. "When I say the phrase, "good girl" to you you will experience an amazingly strong and liberating orgasm." "Okay," she agreed in a tone of voice that betrayed just how high she was.

I took her upstairs to her bedroom and told her to go to sleep. I set her alarm clock for 5:30, which was the approximate time I expected her to come out of her compromised condition.