Master Tam
By
Davepyl01@gmail.com
Impressed, the young men looked to their friend in awe. Scantily clad dancing girl’s mover about with sexy gyrations, with bare feet.
Tam sat there in his opened gold colored shirt, barely showing his chest. The music made his own hips gyrate and he shifted about.
It was some place the fourteen year old had in his little Arabia home. A huge grin on his face showed pleasure. “My word is their law!” He snapped his fingers.
A curvy well portioned woman with dark hair danced about. She wore her sexy Wonder Woman costume. Her moves were mindlessly erotic.
“Is she, really?” Tony started.
“Yes,” Tam said. “Rather she was the haughty and arrogant Wonder Woman.” He laughed, watching her move. Snapping his fingers, he tossed some peanuts.
The amazon scrambled over the floor licking the three up. “Thank you master.” She meekly gasped.
“How?” Tony asked. His eyes with shock.
“Without aid of genie or magic lasso,” Tam boasted. “She is, after all, a woman.” His eyes watched her moves. “Now she is one who knows her place.”
“You are arrogant,” Commented Tony’s sister, Frankie. The curly haired brunette’s body was taking a pleasant shape. She was three years older than her thirteen year old brother.
“He’s made Wonder Woman his whore,” Bobby Driscoll said. “I think he has reason to be.”
Tam looked to Frankie. She sounded more – admiring, he thought. Pretty young woman, would Tony care to sell her?
“Remember Miss Carlisle?” Tam reminded them of their Math teacher. The thought made them all wince.
Scantily clad, the raven haired beauty brought them all goblets of wine, grapes, and sandwiches. It was Miss Carlisle.
“Hmm.” Bobby said, catching a glimpse at her bosom. “Not so mouthy now, is she?”
“She only speaks when I permit her to,” Tam said. Even Frankie seemed to appreciate his domination of the former teacher.
Tony spat a grape at her. Chuckling as it landed between her breasts. “Oh,” the former teacher gasped. She took it returned. The boy opened his mouth, she placed it inside.
“How?” Frankie asked. “Miss Carlisle and the other maybe, but how could you possibly dominate Wonder Woman?”
“Returning them to their natural state, Frankie?” Tam replied. “As you may fear I could do to you.”
Her brother Tony laughed. “Not sure anyone could tame Frankie.”
“If they did it’d be me,” Devon reached out and stroked her shoulders with needle like fingers. He was a meaty boy, well, fat. Face like a jack-o-lantern.
“I’m not scared of you,” Frankie near whispered. He sensed, she wasn’t.
“No reason you should be, Frankie,” He smiled, grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer. “I could put you in charge of my whole harem.” He eyed the beauties. “Even Wonder Woman would answer to you.” He kissed her cheek.
Squirming, Frankie inched away.
Devon looked disappointed. Tam would find a gift to ease the boy’s feelings of loss.
“I take it Wonder Woman’s submission has something to do with Miss Carlisle?” Bobby mused.
“Yes.” Tam confirmed. “I’d tired of her snippy comments about my people and culture. How she tried over much to assert her authority, given by weak men.”
“She was a brat to be sure,” Tony said. “Didn’t even get along with Frankie.”
“I deserved an A on that paper.” Frankie growled. “Not a C.”
“Why did you give poor Frankie that C, Miss Carlisle?” Tam asked.
Behind, Diana danced with the others.
“You, she, were all so insolent,” Miss Carlisle said. Her voice weak, head bowed. She braced when Tam clapped his hands. “Especially Tony, and Frankie was always defending her brother, against other girls even.”
Tam wriggled his finger, “Come!”
With sultry moves Miss Carlisle approached. On Tam’s command she disrobed. First, Frankie got to whip her with a strap. Then Tony.
“I’m sorry,” the teacher said. “I’m sorry for the way I treated you. Really, I am.” After her discipline, the naked woman settled between Tony and Frankie. The boy grabbed her tit and jerked her nearer.
Soon Miss Carlisle rested, softly crying in Tony’s embrace.
“Now,” Tam continued. “Wonder Woman, real name Diana.” He smiled. Her identity had never been any great concern to the heroine, he rather respected that idea.
“The amazon was called to investigate Miss Carlisle’s disappearance.” Tam started. “An investigation that led her to my quarters.”
“We were prewire preparing to leave, Miss Carlisle sweetly seeing to my luggage.” Tam smiled. He tossed her a nut, landed in her mouth. “A little reward on occasion.”
“Thank you, sir.” Miss Carlisle sounded meek.
“Hold it right there!” Princess Diana stood right there, like a regular sex doll in that hot uniform of hers.” Tam sighed, his eyes veered to the amazon. His fists clenched. That outfit really puts those tits on rack display.” He shook his head. The others chuckled.
“Princess Diana!” Tam greeted his super heroic visitor. “Welcome. I’m afraid we were just preparing to return to my home.” He sighed. “Though you would be most welcome to come along.” His eyes followed her curvy body, long legs.
Tam thought of the powerful children they could make. “You should you know. You could use a strong man to protect that wonderful body of yours.” Slowly he shook his head in approval.
Princess Diana’s mouth fell open. She wasn’t quite sure how to begin her reprimand. “You, you lame lunatic. You think being able to dominate women makes you a, superior man?” She shook her head.
He chuckled. “No. That would be silly.” He smiled. The young man held a staff in his hand. On the end an ivory ice dragon’s face. “But you do hold a lot of silly ideas.”
“You have, somehow, enslaved Miss Carlisle, and other women,” Princess Diana accused. He merely nodded his head in affirmation.
“I have taken them under my protection,” Tam said. “Now, you must submit to the rule of man.” He smiled. Those tits, wow.
“What?” Princess Diana gasped, incredulous. “Submit? To you?”
“I’m sure the idea fills you with thrill,” Tam did not actually believe that. He was just trying to antagonize.
“They are American citizens! What you have done is illegal here!”
“Now that’s stupid logic, amazon.” Tam said. “How many crimes have you committed since coming here?”
“None!” Princess Diana snapped. “Which has nothing to do with the point anyway.”
“Or does it?” Tam questioned. “Foolish little girl.”
He could sense the anger broiling in her. Added to it, hesitation over how best to react. Her reaction tampered by wondering, was he just a child, influenced by his society’s beliefs.
Slowly, Princess Diana started to him. “Look, young man.” Suddenly, he was no longer in sight.” Then she felt him give her ass a hard smack.
“Yes,” he simply said. “I am a man.” Now, as she yelped and spun, her butt stinging. “I am a man. You are man’s servant.”
“Then how do you explain all the powerful, successful and respected women?” Diana questioned.
Tam laughed. “They had no proper master.” Then he snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor. “Kneel!” His grin was wide. “Take your proper place.” His eyes roved her up and down. Those women still could have been successful with a master!” His tone was strong.
As she spun around trying to catch him, Tam slapped her butt with his staff. Princess Diana staggered, hit a wall. She spun, an angry look on her face.
“Wait!” Devon’s voice interrupted the tale. “How could you know what she was thinking?”
“Maybe she told me,” Tam gave a mysterious smile.
“Let him finish the story,” Bobby said.
Tam laughed. “Very well.”
His fingers grasped Princess Diana’s butt. They dug in like vice clamps. Tugging, Tam drug the helpless woman to a matt on the floor.
“Let me go!” Princess Diana demanded. Fear rushed through the helpless heroine. Tears burst in the woman’s eyes.
Flinging around, her wrist struck Tam’s head. The young man released her, a mild look of annoyance on his face. “Ow!”
Princess Diana sprung to face him, massive breasts heaving. Her fists raised and legs in battle stance. Tam just laughed.
She swung a fist at him. Dodging, Tam grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind her back, causing Princess Diana to groan.
Then Tam shoved Princess Diana to the floor. The warrior heroine continued to struggle like a fish on a line.
Other girls entered the room. “Is your pet being unruly?” A bosomy blue-eyed blonde. Her eyes blazed as if with fire.
“You don’t have to live like this,” Princess Diana yelled at the ladies. “You don’t have to be a man’s property!”
“You don’t understand,” a sleek brunette slid up. “We want to live like this.”
“You are a threat to what we have chosen.” Another said.
The woman grabbed Princess Diana’s arms, pulling her and spinning the Princess around. There were five harem girls They struck her with small things like silver switches.
Punished and stripped naked by the harem girls, Princess Diana was on hands and knees. Tears rained from her eyes like a fierce storm. She crawled to Tam.
He clamped a metal collar on Diana’s neck. “You will be called Princess no longer!” He took her tiara and tossed it to a woman. “Put this with the jewels.”
“Yes Master Tam,” She said and bowed.
A harem girl handed Tam a strap. Raising it he beat the defeated heroine’s butt.
Reaching behind, Tam grabbed hold of Diana’s tits, and jerked her onto her knees. He stroked Diana’s breasts and tweaked her nipples.
Moving her lips around, his pressed down and kissed her. His hands caressed her body, she wriggled against him.
“Oh, unghm unhh.” Diana gasped, bent over a stool. His organ throbbed up her rear. Defeated and totally devastated, the heroine recognized her master.
“Ohhh, oww,” the heroine turned slave moaned. Her body shook.
“Moo! Girl.” Tam ordered.
“Moo!” Diana sounded. “Ungh, ugh! Moo!”
Now, scantily clad with a small bikini over her breasts, and skimpy skirt about her waist. She sat son her knees. Her head bowed in deference to her master’s.
“So, Tony.” Tam looked to his friend and the boy’s freckle-faced sister. “How much would you sell Tony for?”
Frankie didn’t react. That surprised Tam. She looked to her brother, curious about his response.
“Mom would kill me if I returned home without sis!”
Devon’s eyes were widened. “Pal, this is a major crime where we come from.” He glanced about the harem girls.
“Some may,” Tam said. “Strange world, where murder is deemed a higher status than keeping female slaves.”
“Well, Tony,” Bobby said. “Don’t go home.”
“Mom would not like that,” Frankie said. “Since Father died, we’re all she’s got. Working two jobs.”
“Too much or a woman,” Tam said. “Your Mother will be taken care of.” He’d met her before, attractive young woman with tired lines around her pretty brown eyes.
“Come!” Tam snapped his fingers, pointed at Frankie and signaled her forward with the wag of a finger.
Frankie crawled to Tam. She seemed confused by her own action. “I’ve always thought you were kind’a hot,.”
Tam actualily blushed. “Thanks.”
“You’re trading me Miss Carlisle for Frankie?” Tony guessed.
“Yes.” Tam confirmed. “I’ll ensure your mother is given a good home, where she will be able to act as a beautiful woman should be permitted to act.”
Tony nodded his head. “Okay.” He strokes The woman’s back. “Think I’ll name her Sweetie.
“Thank you, sir.” She whispers. “I promise I will be good.”
Frankie strips to her under garments, bra and panties.
Mystified, Devon looks around.
Envious, Bobby watches Tony and his pet. “”Do the rest of us get something?”
Tam laughs. “I have gifts for all my friends.” He snaps both fingers. Two bikini dressed women, approach. Their hips shake and sway as they move to the music beat. Each sidles to one of the guys.
Eyeing his woman, Bobby smiles. “What’s her name?”
“What ever master wishes to name me,” she purrs.