Vibe Check

Author's Note: I always appreciate any feedback, and read every comment. Once again any characters participating in sexual acts are 18 yrs or older. Hope you enjoy the read. Sorry it has been so long. Life got hectic there for a minute.

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I snapped awake out of a dead sleep. No slow gradual wake up I was used to. After several seconds I figured out the reason. Isabela passed out on top of me still. My cock had slipped from her pussy at some point after I'd fallen asleep. However, now I was rock hard again. Painfully so. Like I'd been blue balled for days hard. It was a little perplexing. As I lay there trying to figure out the reason a flash of something came to me. It was like a still of Isabela writhing in ecstasy. I felt the connection between us. It was like something was trying to pull me into her. I decided to see what it was. So I surrendered to the feeling. It felt like when you go through one of those covered slides with lights and stuff shining on the outside of the tube. Vague outlines of familiar things. Then with a rush I was through.

I found myself floating like a specter observing what I could only assume was Isabela's dream. I surmised this was the reason for my hard on. My initial thought was that having deep dived into Isabela previously it was easier to do so again. My theory was that it also meant my subconscious inadvertently was more receptive to whatever her subconscious did. Meaning when we slept near each other my brain voyeured in on her dreams without either one of us meaning it to.

Two thoughts immediately sprang to my mind from this logic train. First, I would clearly need to learn to control this element, and close my mind to it before sleeping in proximity to Isabela. Not to mention anyone else I deep dived on in the future. Not because I was worried I would influence them in their dreams, but because I was worried they could influence me. That seemed like a version of Pandora's box best left unopened. The second was I would have to deep dive on Angelica, because I wanted this kind of connection with her even if I couldn't think of anything to change off hand. Not with Isabela. It made me a little annoyed that it had happened this way. It is called the law of unintended consequences for a reason though I guess.

Now as for what Isabela was dreaming. As I watched I could see myself and Isabela. Isabela was naked except for the iron collar I'd given her, and the associated chain. She also had a butt plug in that had what was supposed to be a dog's tail sticking out. I was currently fucking her face while some unknown woman fucked her with a strap on. It was clearly a woman, but the face was pixelated was the best description I could think of. After a few minutes it changed to another scene. Isabela was on her back. I was fucking her pussy. Each of her arms were being held down by another faceless woman. They were playing with her tits, and on examination Isabela was trying to finger them as best as she could through her pleasure. A third woman sat on her face facing towards me while Isabela ate her pussy, and occasionally teasing her ass. It was at this point I decided to alter the dream. I changed it so that the woman sitting on her face was Angelica. I suppose I could have made her naked, but went another route. I had her in an outfit that both said sub and dom at the same time. Black thigh high leather boots. Black fingerless leather gloves that went halfway up her biceps. A black corset that framed and cupped her breasts, but left her nipples exposed. Last but not least of all her collar on her throat.

As soon as I put Angelica in the dream there was what I could only describe as a shift, and a whirlwind of multiple emotions so strong I had to close my eyes to shut it out for a second. I could feel sheer terror, and underneath it the kind of rage that had been simmering against someone for years. When I opened my eyes again the dream had shifted again. I was fucking Isabela doggy style while she ate some faceless woman's pussy again with arms stretched out to fondle her breasts. I changed the faceless woman to Angelica again with the same outfit. As soon as I did, and Isabela realized it I felt the same swirl of emotions again.

This time they resolved into what I guessed was a memory. I was surprised I recognized the place, or at least knew where it was. It was clearly one of the bathrooms at our high school. Although I'd never been in the women's room before. Angelica was standing with her back to the wall, and Isabela was clearly trying to intimidate her. I heard Angelica say "FUCK YOU BITCH!", and with her back foot she pushed off the wall punching Isabela square in the nose. The world flashed white with pain. With no warning I found myself laying back in the bed. Isabela had clearly snapped up out of the dream, and was sitting there in a cold sweat.

Now this was interesting. I knew Isabela being the bitch she was had scared off any girl who remotely had anything to do with me if she could get away with it. For required group projects she clearly knew she couldn't interfere there, but socially no girls had ever really interacted with me in school. Except Angelica. I assumed she'd left Angelica alone because Ethan's parents allowed him to throw some pretty awesome parties occasionally, and if she tried to scare off Angelica it would alienate her from those social functions. I also vaguely remembered that there was a day our folks had to go pick up Isabela from school because she'd been found with a broken nose in the bathroom. Isabela had told everyone that the floor had been wet causing her to slip, and face plant onto the edge of the sink. It had seemed plausible, and no information had come forward to counter that story so it hadn't been questioned. It seemed though the truth was an entirely different matter.

This information filled me with both excitement and trepidation at their reunion in their new roles. However, my cock was so hard it hurt, and was a shade of purple I don't ever remember seeing it. With a smile I looked over at Isabela.

I snapped up, and wrapped my hand around her throat applying just enough pressure to lightly impede breathing/blood flow. Not so hard though as to cause pain/bruising. Her attention immediately snapped back to reality, and to me. "I thought you said you were my Bitch in heat? A Bitch whose sole purpose was to use her body to please me? If that is true then why are you not doing your duty for what is clearly my hard cock instead of sitting there starting off into space?" I growled at her.

Looking down and seeing my erection sticking straight up as it was she immediately looked horrified at her oversight. "Please Sir I am your little bitch in heat. I am so sorry. Please let me show you how sorry I am by tending to your hard on now. PLEASE!" She begged.

"Alright Bitch. I'll give you this chance to correct your mistakes. However, you better use that body of yours to show me exactly how sorry you are. If at the end I am not convinced of your apology then I will have to come up with an appropriate punishment to make sure you don't forget your place again. Now be quick about it." I commanded in a tone that allowed no negotiation.

Several emotions crossed her face in rapid succession. The last of which was determination. "Yes Sir. I will." was her reply as threw one leg over my hips so she was in a cow girl position. She then raised her body up till her lips were at the tip of my cock. For an instant the thought of them sitting there like that reminded me of a devoted acolyte kissing the thing they worshipped before she impaled herself on my cock all the way to the base in one thrust. When Isabela had bottomed out she paused for a second to let out a sigh of pleasure. She then set about her task with abandon. She rode my cock like a woman possessed. Moving her hips not just up and down, but other directions. Also because she still had the jeweled plug in her ass it felt like someone was stroking the underside of my cock the whole time. She started cumming quickly, and kept cumming. I laid there relishing every second of it. I could see sweat starting to glisten on her skin from the effort. It wasn't long before I felt the warning signs that I was about to cum. With a growl I timed it so that as she made that final down thrust onto my cock, I shoved my hips up with all the effort I could muster grabbing her hips to make sure she didn't fall off my cock as I pumped a large load of semen into her pussy. Her orgasm made her pussy clench so hard and fast around my cock it was like her whole body was dying to drink every drop of my semen.

As both of our breathing returned to normal she leaned forward until she was laying on my chest with her head nuzzled against my neck. I looked at the clock, and it was just after midnight making it Monday morning. I told Isabela, and sensed a momentary panic run through her. Not making eye contact because she was afraid of my response to her words "I have morning classes today, and I need to complete some work for them. I know a bitch in heat like me is supposed to be there to take care of your needs at all times, but might I be able to complete my schoolwork? Please Sir!?"

"Look at me Bitch." I said and waited till she lifted her head up to do so. "Of course you can. After all, I have plans to use your success in our service in the future."

"Our future?" she asked with both trepidation and curiosity.

"Yes Bitch. Not just you and I though. There is another who has submitted to me already, and accepted me as her master. She is my most faithful and loyal Slave. I also have a couple of... let's say irons in the fire for potential other recruits into my harem. I want us all collectively to live comfortably. Which means certain members of the harem will need to have public faces they show. You will be one of them. Do you understand?" As I said these things I monitored her feelings. I expected disappointment, and was surprised that out of all the feelings she felt it wasn't one of them. The main feelings I felt run through Isabela's mind were curiosity at who was going to be joining her, joy at that I had long term plans for her, and jealously that she was not the first to submit to me.

"Yes Sir. I understand." she said simply. I could tell through the link she was processing what she'd heard, and would have more questions when she was done. With that she also rose to go to her room, and work on her school work.

Before she left I decided to ask a question I was curious about based on her reaction, and her dream. "Before you go Bitch I have another question and a command."

She froze, and turned to look at me. I felt a flash of fear cross her mind. "Yes Sir?"

"My question is, you didn't seem to bat an eye at the idea of having sex with other women?" I asked.

Isabela blushed and got a coquettish smile on her face. "No Sir. It's something I've worked hard to conceal, but I am bisexual. Although it takes a lot for me to truly enjoy one on one time with a woman. But I enjoy the company of other women when we have a man that we can share. There were quite a few of my friends in school for birthday presents and as such I've agreed to threesomes with them and their boyfriends."

I sat there a little flabbergasted. I hadn't expected that response. I did my best not to let it show though. "Very good. That is interesting, and I have a feeling that will make things much easier going forward. My command is that after you're done with your school work, and getting ready for school you are to wear a skirt for the day. You will come find me with at least 45 minutes before you leave for school. Do you understand Bitch?"

"Yes Sir. I understand." She said as she rose, and left the room.

With that I decided I should probably wash the linens on my bed. After all, it would lead to some awkward questions if my folks came home to find my room reeking of sex and cum. I needed to try, and keep my sleep schedule on track too since I worked later shifts the next couple of nights. After starting the linens in the washer I went back to the living room to watch something on the TV till they were ready to go in the dryer. I had gotten used to not using the tones on the machines so I didn't bother anyone else. After my movie I ended I switched my clothes, and made a snack for me to have while they dried. Then when that movie ended I took them back to my room, and remade my bed. When that was done I checked the clock and found it to be around 4am. I checked the link to Isabela, and found she was in the zone on her homework. I knew her first class was at 8, and so she'd start getting ready about 630ish. So I set an alarm on my phone till then to grab a power nap. Before going to sleep however, I made sure to take time to clear my thoughts so as to hopefully not have issues if I dreamed.

In what seemed like no time at all my alarm woke me from my sleep. Once I felt like I returned to a sufficient level of life I figured I'd start by checking the link to Isabela. She was done with her school work, and was anxious/stressed almost to the point of melt down. I focused a little harder, and learned she was trying to pick an outfit to wear to school to show me that would please me. After a moment's thought I sent her the thought of "Don't stress it so much. He told me to wear a skirt probably because he plans to use his Bitch in heat one more time before I leave, and he wants to make it easy. So just pick something that will be school appropriate, but also allow him to fill my pussy with his hot manly cum." I felt it go into her easily, and barely felt the effort of it. Her brain immediately followed it up with her own thought of "Yeah that's right. God I can't wait to have his cock and his cum back in me again. They make me feel so good. Well if that's what he wants I know exactly what to wear." Satisfied with that I laid back to doom scroll on my phone while monitoring her progress so to speak. When I knew she was done, and basically just had to grab her shoes I got up. I strolled naked across the hall to her room. My cock started rising to full attention as I went.

When I got to her room I entered without knocking. In the past the screams of profanity, and thrown objects would have been enough to deter me of this course fully clothed. Now though the thought never crossed my mind. As soon as I entered, Isabela immediately froze. I froze for a second too though as I took in her ensemble for the day. She was wearing thigh high white socks that went so high you couldn't see the tops under the black pleated skirt she was wearing. She had on a white blouse that shimmered in the light, and her hair was in a braid. She looked like a sexy catholic school girl with a dash of hot librarian. Her eyes immediately went to my cock as she fell to her knees. "Does this outfit suit my wishes?"

I told her to stand up, and give me a twirl so I could see the whole thing. She readily complied. Her skirt rose up just high enough to allow me to see the tops of her socks as she did but not her panties. She saw me watching, and before I could respond she got ahead of herself "I'm glad to see that it pleases you Sir."

My eyes immediately snapped to hers, and I felt a flash of anger that must have showed in my own eyes as she immediately realized she'd over stepped. "You made 2 mistakes Bitch. The first is you asked a question of me without my permission, and then rudely did not give me a chance to answer. The second is that you presume to tell me what I am thinking. I can see that you still need some training. You'll take the first part of your punishment now, and I'll think on the rest for later. Now Bitch turn around towards your vanity, bend over, and place your hands flat on top of the desk portion. Do not remove them from there until I say you can. Do you understand Bitch?"

Her eyes filled with panic for a second, but the resolve. "Yes Sir. I understand I will take my punishment, and do better going forward." She replied as she complied with my directions. This position forced her to bend over at about a 45 degree angle with her ass thrust out. I took out my phone, and set it up to record a video. I set it on her vanity against the mirror so the camera could see her face, but my face was out of view behind her.

"You're to stay looking at the mirror or the camera the entire time you receive your punishment. Do you understand Bitch?"

"Yes Sir." came her reply with a resolve in it I did not expect. She really was determined to accept her punishment, and learn to be better.

With that I flipped up her skirt to reveal the tops of her olive skinned thighs, and ass. She'd picked a thong that had to be tied on both sides, and the strings were hardly more than dental floss with a triangle patch on the front so small it might as well not even exist. I untied both sides of the thong, and threw it onto her bed. With that done, I could see the lips of her pussy glistening with desire. I lined up my cock with her needy pussy. Then without warning as I thrust my way into her balls deep I brought my hand down on her ass with a loud crack. Isabela let out a gasp of surprise, and pain. Her pussy convulsed around my cock. I then pulled back until just the head of my cock was in her pussy, and slammed forward striking her ass again. It took several thrusts, but I was able to develop a rhythm. Isabela started cumming in short order. Looking right at the camera she said "Thank you for teaching this lowly bitch her place!! Thank you for showing her how to properly serve a real man like you!! Thank you Sir!!"

I made sure to alternate my strikes on each cheek. Soon even her olive skin was red, and tender from the spanking she was getting. I was getting close to cumming myself. When the moment came as I slammed all the way in her wet juicy pussy I raised both hands over my head bringing them down hard on her ass, and then dug my fingers in as used her ass to support myself as I filled her needy pussy to the brim with cream. When I was done I took a step back admiring my work. "You will do nothing to clean yourself up between now, and when you get home from school unless it is visible below the hem of your skirt. You will wear no panties until then either. You will take no medicine for the pain, or apply any lotion to your ass until you get home. Do you understand Bitch?" I commanded her.

"Yes Sir!" she said looking at the camera.

"You will tell no one about it, and lie if anyone asks or says something. With one exception. If it is a woman who is single or in a relationship you know is not serious that you think would be a good fit to our harem then you may tell her that you found a man that makes you realize what your role in life really is, that you've submitted to his will, and you've been punished for poor behavior. Do you understand Bitch?" I instructed.

"Yes Sir!" came the reply without breaking eye contact.

"Very good. You may go to school now then. I doubt I'll see you when you get home, and you should probably be asleep by the time I get home tonight. I'm not sure if we'll see each other on Tuesday. Wednesday though I know we are both free. If you have plans, cancel them. You will meet my Slave that day. Now hand me my phone, and keep the camera pointed away from me." I commanded. I did not make sure she understood. These instructions were simple enough I trusted they did not need it.

"Yes Sir." she replied as she complied with my direction. "I have some information to pass along from Mom and Dad if I may Sir?"

"Go ahead." I answered. Ending the recording, and scrolling back through it liking what I saw.

"They said they'd be home some time this evening. Ricky hurt his leg, but it isn't as bad as they thought. His staff can run the ranch, and they are just staying through the morning to make sure he's ok to take care of himself." She informed me.