With the Mirror Came

“So, what happens tonight?” Ronja asked as she put away the last of the boxes they had used when they moved into their new apartment.

Maria stood in the doorway in her bondage gear and studied Ronja’s nude body. It made Ronja blush as her girlfriend watched her like she was Maria’s property. Ronja’s status as submissive felt much more real when they had moved over to an apartment of their own, and Maria decided to keep the rules for Ronja to be naked at all times.

It had felt degrading when John imposed the same kind of rules, but in truth, Ronja did not mind when Maria was in charge. Watching Maria in her leather mask and kinky gear and wondering what she would order Ronja to do was a great turn on.

It would not feel so great if John ever managed to connect the hidden spy cameras hidden in the apartment, but for now, Ronja loved to act depraved in front of Maria.

“Will John join us?” Ronja added with a flash of nervousness. She wished for some quality time with her girlfriend now that they were finally done with all the unpacking. Ronja did not mind being forced to do most of the work since it fit her submissive role, but her only breaks had been when they fucked John and those fuck sessions by necessity did not feel as natural with John present. She suppressed a shudder at the thought of her possessed step-brother and his constant demand for sex on his terms.

“No, your step-brother won’t be joining us, but I have something special in mind for tonight,” Maria responded.

“Your wish is my command,” Ronja promised with a flutter of anticipation building inside her.

“I have listed us as a bisexual couple on a swingers homepage,” Maria said.

“Swingers?” Ronja mumbled as she searched for the meaning of the term.

“Like a couple who like to swap partners,” Maria explained. “The guy fucking you and me getting to play with the woman as we watch each other.”

Ronja could not help but frown. Why would they be fucking some strangers if they for once had an evening without John ordering them around?

“Don’t give me that sour face,” Maria responded. “I want us to have fun without the baggage that comes with your step-brother.”

“You are the mistress,” Ronja responded as her objections washed away. If Maria wanted them to fuck around, why should she object when she loved having sex so much? She felt a tingle in her loins at the thought of getting to fuck a dick.

* * *

Maria glanced at the blonde woman in front of her as Ronja took the man’s hand and guided him toward the bed. Maria preferred to not think of their names; she felt less responsible for playing along with John’s foul play if she imagined them as total strangers.

The woman had not started to remove any of her clothes or to pay Maria any attention, but instead stared at Ronja doing a striptease act in front of her husband.

The woman looked out of place in their tiny apartment with an expensive-looking violet dress that reached her mid-thighs. The kind of silky dress you would wear on the dance floor if you wanted lots of attention. The cloth hugged her sexy curves, and the dress had a neckline that made it seem like a miracle the breasts did not accidentally come visible if you started to dance. Maria grinned in anticipation.

Maria had expected the couple to be older than her and Ronja, but this had not prepared her for them being double their age. It felt weird, but not in a bad way. At least not compared to the fact that John, in secret, had all the spy cameras running. Maria blushed as she considered the deception; John had tasked her with making sure they fucked a lot of strangers. None of the others would know they would end up in sex clips on the Hypnogirl site.

Ronja had progressed to getting the man’s cock out of his costume trousers and was doing oral service. Given Ronja’s limited selection in the wardrobe, she also looked ready for the dance floor with her black tank top and red miniskirt. During the striptease, she had dropped everything beside the miniskirt, and now she looked ready for something far more erotic. The miniskirt had slid up when she squatted to take the man’s cock into her mouth, exposing her naked pussy for the viewers and the cameras.

Ronja looked so lovely to Maria. Her trim runner legs flexing as she squatted, giving Maria the best view of Ronja’s cute, slightly round tummy that Maria loved to fondle. Not that it was easy to ignore Ronja’s sexy pussy, barely visible through her brown curls. Even more when Ronja brought her nimble fingers there to spread her pussy lips for Maria’s and the woman’s enjoyment.

The woman gasped as she saw Ronja’s wet pussy lips as Ronja swallowed more and more of her husband’s cock. The sound of Ronja’s suppressed moans as she swallowed cock also made Maria understand that she was ignoring the instructions from John. He wanted a scene with them both doing swingers sex, and Maria and the visiting woman ogling Ronja getting busy by the bed would not be enough for the filthy ghost who possessed John.

Maria extended her hand to fondle the woman’s mature boobs. With the deep neckline, it was trivial for Maria to slide her fingers in and touch the breasts, which were only kept in place by the silky dress. Like she had suspected, the woman had no bra, her breasts kept in place by the form-fitting dress and some double-sided tape. Maria pushed the cloth and tape away so she could fondle the rock-hard nipple freely.

The woman only had attention for the couple on the bed, but when she felt Maria’s hand, she turned towards Maria as she distanced herself. Maria halted her attempt to follow when she registered what was happening.

“Sorry, sweetheart, but I am straight,” the woman said with a shrug.

“What?” Maria asked with a frown.

“I like to watch my hubby fucking younger girls,” the woman responded. “You are lovely and all, but I don’t do girls. I just like to watch.”

“This isn’t what we agreed on; we wanted a swingers experience where you swap partners,” Maria complained angrily. In reality, she was adding a lot of acting to her outburst. It was the ghost possessing John who put up their profile on the swingers site, and Maria had no real emotional investment in the matter. Still, she expected John to punish her if she did not act convincingly.

“Sorry for the deception,” the woman blurted out. “You have no idea how hard it is to find a young girl who agrees to satisfy our fantasy where I get to watch hubby fucking the girl.”

Ronja and the man at the bed were oblivious to the exchange and had progressed to Ronja directing the man to lie down on the bed. With a look of sexual bliss on her face, Ronja began rubbing her sex over the tip of his cock. The man panted in anticipation as he stared at Ronja’s naked body above him, with the miniskirt assembled around her waist.

The woman could not help herself but stared transfixed at the interaction at the bed. Maria also felt an urge to start watching what Ronja was doing, but a wicked smile played over her lips as she realized the scene might be possible to salvage if she played into other kinks of the ghost.

“You really dig watching my girlfriend fucking your man?” Maria asked in a husky voice. The woman gave a guilty nod of her head as she darted between Maria and the action on the bed. “Are you ready to pay money to get your kink fulfilled?”

The woman frowned at her words, “Are you trying to extort money from me?”

“More like I am asking if you are ready to pay for getting to see me joining the action on the bed?” Maria responded.

“You would both be fucking him?” the woman responded in a hoarse tone.

“I like girls, but if the price is right, I can give you a show you won’t forget,” Maria promised.

“I’ll pay,” the woman promised.

Maria smiled as she realized the woman, in her excitement, had not even asked how much it would cost. Not that Maria had any clear idea of what the price should be, but John had ordered her to assemble a group of regulars that would come and fuck them. Maybe Maria should make sure the price felt affordable for the kinky lady. John would like the couple to come here more often.

Maria pushed the thoughts away and stepped over to the bed to strip. She made sure to look directly into the camera as she pulled her top off. Behind her, Ronja had begun riding the man’s cock, and Maria nudged his legs apart so she could lie between them. Her head turned upwards so she had a very close look at the cock penetrating Ronja’s pussy.

Maria still had her skirt on, but pushed her hand below the cloth to start pleasuring her pussy. When she was sure the woman had noticed, she pushed herself deeper between the man’s legs so she could begin sucking on his balls.

He grunted in pleasure as her tongue connected with his skin. Above her, Ronja continued her rhythmic riding movements, giving Maria a very graphic view of his cock spreading Ronja’s lower lips. She enjoyed the view as she opened her mouth wider and took one of his balls into her mouth. He moaned in pleasure as he experienced the double stimulation. Her own fingers were deep into her pussy as she pulled her knees upward so the skirt would slide up, barely revealing her wet pussy for their watcher.

Maria put every skill into pleasuring the man as Ronja rocked above his hips. Eventually, he shuddered as his cock spilled its load deep into Ronja’s pussy. His grunts filled the room as Ronja tried to make the most of the stimulation. Maria could hear Ronja’s growl of irritation as he started to go soft and cum began to drop down on Maria’s face.

Finally, he pushed Ronja away from him and lay on the bed, gasping for air as Maria raised her head to look towards the camera.

“Already!” Ronja complained, her gaze stopping at Maria’s face with the very visible drops of cum smeared over her temple. Maria made sure to not make any movement that might rub the cum off as she looked at the spy camera.

“Evening is still young,” Maria responded as she rolled over to the opposite side of the man compared to Ronja. Her sex slave did not need any prompting as they both moved into position to lick the man’s semi-erect cock, still slick from Ronja’s pussy juice and all the cum.

Maria lay down but made sure to raise her leg so the skirt slid up to totally expose her naked ass for the cameras. Eagerly, she began to lick the man’s cock clean as Ronja dived down to devote herself to his balls. Maria did like the gasp from the man as he came down from his post orgasm to feel their eager attention. A shiver went through his cock, and Maria caught the tip of the cock in her mouth and sucked hard.

A part of her wished it were the ivory dildo so she could climax, but she forced herself to ignore that thought as she devoted herself to urging the man back into a full erection. Ronja had progressed upwards and was licking along the shaft of the cock as Maria whirled her tongue around the head of the cock.

Their effort gave results as the man grew fully erect again. It was a nice-looking cock, maybe not as impressive as the ivory dildo. Maria dismissed that thought and directed Ronja to move into the sixty-nine position below her. With her own skirt up, it left her naked teen ass very visible for the kinky couple and all the cameras.

Ronja had begun licking Maria’s clit, and Maria hurried to return the favor. It had been quite a few days since they did this position, the dominatrix gear mostly invited them into other sex positions.

It was a shame they had not brought any toys with them to bed. Impatiently, Maria wiggled her ass as Ronja worshiped her clit from below. She loved the pleasure from her sex slave, but she needed more stimulation.

It worked, and the man moved into position to enter Maria. In the background, they could hear the woman panting in sexual desire as she watched the sex play out.

When his cock entered Maria’s pussy she found him a better lover than she had expected. He took her with distinct strokes that made her shiver in pleasure, but not using so much force that he would disrupt Ronja’s lovely attention to her clit.

Maria did her best to keep serving Ronja, but the sensations of pleasure kept distracting her. She moaned loudly as the pleasure kept her on the edge, but the final climax kept eluding her. In her mind flashed the image of the ivory dildo. She needed her beloved magical toy to climax, but it was stacked away out of reach in the bedside table.

Ronja began to tremble as a powerful orgasm rippled through her body. Apparently, Maria had provided just enough attention to draw her lover into sexual bliss. She trembled and thrashed below Maria, but Ronja could not escape as Maria kept her pinned down and relentlessly continued to suck on her exposed sex.

Finally, it was over, and Ronja whimpered in post orgasmic bliss as the man kept fucking Maria. It felt very nice, but Maria could tell it would not be enough without the magic dildo. The man who fucked her, on the other hand, seemed to be approaching his second climax as he was breathing harder and deeper.

Something snapped inside of Maria; she would get her release now, no matter the consequences. She turned her gaze towards the woman watching them. The woman had her dress pulled up and breasts hanging freely as her hand played with her pussy and nipples.

“Fetch the dildo from the bedside table and give it to your husband!” Maria ordered. The woman looked startled, but then moved to obey. She did not pay any special attention to the ivory dildo as she gave it to her husband.

“I want both your cock and the dildo inside my pussy at the same time,” Maria ordered, and he moved to comply. Pulling his cock mostly out so he could bend down and push the dildo inside her pussy below the head of his cock.

None might have said the spell that activated the dildo, but for Maria, it felt like heaven when the dildo began to penetrate her. His thrusts into her were not as rhythmic anymore when he had to handle the dildo, but Maria did not mind. All that mattered was having the magic dildo inside, and her whole body trembled in eagerness for the massive climax she knew would soon come.

“Hon, I want to nut in her. Can you handle the dildo?” the man asked.

Maria did not care what they did; only the dildo mattered, which gave her so much pleasure. She panted in sexual excitement as she felt his hands take hold of her hips. His cock thrusts become more powerful as his leverage increases. She felt the dildo vibrate from his thrusts, making Maria pant in sexual anticipation.

A small part of her wondered if it would be safe for the wife to hold the magic dildo when the climax came, but Maria could not afford to think about that. All that mattered to her was to have the ivory dildo inside her right now. It felt so wonderful as the cock and dildo stretched her pussy in a genuinely new fashion.

Maria closed her eyes in anticipation of the upcoming climax. Suddenly she felt magic of the dildo activate. Making her loins tremble in anticipation as she felt the coldness of the dildo together with warm cock stretching her sex. Despite not having said the magic herself Maria realized she was watching the room from the eagle-eye view from above. Somehow, the magic of the dildo was active, allowing her to see the man and the woman providing her pleasure. The husband panted as his cock drilled Maria’s sex while the wife held the dildo in position.

Maria shivered as she saw the woman holding the dildo with a frantic grip. The dildo did in the beginning imprint its power by skin contact when the magic was active, and now the woman had the dildo in her hand. The sensation became too much for Maria, and she screamed at the top of her lungs as a powerful orgasm washed through her body. Below her, Ronja thrashed around uselessly, pinned by Maria’s weight, but getting a share of the erotic pleasure since she had mumbled the dildo spell.

The woman had lost hold of the dildo as Maria climaxed and sat there with wide-open eyes, staring directly at the dildo in front of her. Beside her, the man grunted as he, oblivious to what was happening, delivered his load inside Maria’s pussy.

Maria smiled like the Cheshire Cat as they disentangled from each other. Ronja lay panting in sexual need on the bed, touched by the magic of the dildo, but so far having being able to touch the magic dildo.

The woman did not seem spellbound by the magic like Ronja, but still kept turning her gaze to the dildo lying slick and wet on the bed. She had a look of amazement on her face, but did not seem to have any direct compulsion to play more with the dildo.

Maria wondered if the woman’s sexual pleasure from watching her husband fucking them could have satisfied the initial lust induced by the magic dildo. At least, it did not seem like the couple needed to play with the dildo this moment so satisfy the magic.

“I hope we have satisfied your kink since I have some business to do alone with my girlfriend,” Maria said, trying to keep her voice calm and professional.

The words made the woman pull herself together and leave the bed. A flush filled her cheeks as she smothered her clothes in order. “That was marvelous. How much do I owe you?”

“You decide what it was worth to you,” Maria replied. “If you pay enough, we can do this again.”

Without a word, the woman pulled out every bill from her purse; it was a fat pile of bills, and without a word, she handed every one to Maria.

“Seems like we will see each other soon,” Maria responded without counting the money. The woman delivered a wide grin as she kept glancing at the dildo on the bed.

After the couple had left the apartment, Maria returned to the bed. Ronja lay there panting in sexual need, but she had not touched the magic dildo beside her.

“Good little slave,” Maria purred. “Nice that you remember your place when you have been naughty. You never asked for permission to activate the magic.”

“I did it for you, mistress,” Ronja squealed. “Your climax seemed magnificent.”

“Slaves don’t make such decisions!” Maria snapped, but then smiled. “At least not without consequences.”

Slowly, she went to the wardrobe and fetched chains and other bondage equipment. It seemed like she would get to fulfill another of John’s instructions this very evening. Ronja whimpered in sexual need as Maria attached the neck collar and slowly continued to constrain her sex slave in a nice little package.

* * *

John entered the apartment and gave Maria’s bondage costume an approving stare. Without asking for permission, he took hold of her belt and pulled her into a close embrace. Maria felt glad for the bondage mask hiding most of her face as she pretended to enjoy his hard cock rubbing against her body. In reality, this night would have been much better if she could have kept John out of it, but the cameras meant he would learn if she broke his instructions.

“Ronja, is oblivious of the environment?” John asked.

“Blindfolded, sound-deprived and wrapped into a bondage package inside the bedroom like you ordered,” Maria responded.

“She will be expecting it to be me, let’s make a habit of not confirming the sex partner so the viewers of the tape can delight in her not knowing when we switch to other people,” John ordered.

“Other people?” Maria mumbled.

“Remember, you are to build a customer base with all the profiles we have put online,” John responded before he headed into the bedroom. Maria forced herself to not give any answer.

Inside the room, John entered the bed with a raging hard-on and descended on his defenseless step-sister. Maria stayed in the hallway while pretending to masturbate for the camera as John pushed his cock into Ronja’s pussy with urgency.

Maria concluded that Ronja seemed to enjoy the experience a lot, or she was an outstanding actor, as she moaned in wild passion while John pounded her sex with his hard cock. They continued until John grunted as he pulled out his cock and sprayed his cum over Ronja’s bound body.

Maria felt a sting of irritation as she saw her bondage gear getting soiled by cum, but she suppressed that thought. When he nodded to her, she hurried to the bed with a false smile on her lips to start licking the cum from Ronja’s body.

Somehow, John was already getting hard again and climbed up behind Maria in the bed. Maria spread her legs to give him access to her pussy. Faking some groans of pleasure as he took her from behind would not cost her anything besides her dignity.

The sensation of getting fucked was in itself nice, but in her mind, she could only think of the ivory dildo that she had hidden before John arrived. His cock alone would, as always, not be enough to make Maria climax.

* * *

“When did you last meet your stepmother?” Maria asked as she put water to heat on the stove.

Ronja glanced towards her girlfriend, who was dressed in regular clothes today instead of the dominatrix gear. They were waiting for Ronja’s family to come and visit, so Ronja also, for once, had clothes at home. The miniskirt and top might be Ronja’s regular clothes for school, but she felt more exposed than when she walked through the corridors of the school, and people kept staring at her.

“Carol has been abroad since before we did our urban exploring at the Beckomberga hospital, so she might be in for some surprises today,” Ronja responded.

It seemed like a very different time when they had broken the first rule of urban exploring and decided to bring things back with them. Ronja wondered how life would have been if they had not taken the mirror, the ivory dildo and the paper with the spell from the old ward.

Maria gave her appreciative stare, and Ronja pushed the bad thoughts away. Ronja’s focus this evening must be on how to deal with the family coming for a visit to their apartment. Her father might be busy with work and always oblivious to weird things happening in the family, but Carol had a keen perception and seldom missed any details.

The door rang and Ronja went to open it. Carol and Peter were in front while John stood in the background. Ronja forced herself to ignore her stepbrother as she greeted her stepmother.

Ronja blushed as Carol saw her; she could tell that her stepmother disapproved of her choice of clothes. At least, she did not say anything directly as Ronja guided them into the apartment.

“Let me show you our cozy little apartment while Maria prepares tea and coffee,” Ronja said and did the quick tour of the apartment. With there only being a bedroom, bathroom and the hallway besides the kitchen, it did not take much time.

They entered the kitchen, and Maria greeted the visitors with a smile. Ronja could not help but beam in response despite her nervousness. Having Maria present made this social call so much easier to endure. Ronja glanced at Carol, who looked glad to be there, but Ronja could tell her stepmother was still irritated.

Ronja fetched the cinnamon buns they had purchased, as Maria served tea and coffee. Having her family here together for the first time in months should have been swell, but Ronja felt like John ruined the mood. She did not know how to react as her stepbrother sat there pretending to tag along with her parents.

They did some empty talk about how lovely the apartment was. Eventually, Maria surprised Ronja by asking John to help her with the computer they were trying to get to work. Ronja frowned as Maria and John left the room, since she could not understand why Maria would want John to be able to get the spy cameras working. Ronja guessed that Maria followed some previous order from John.

It left Ronja with her parents, and she gave them a nervous glance as she drank her tea. Carol did not seem angry but had a look of concern on her face.

“You are planning to head out?” Carol asked, and Ronja shook her head in surprise.

“With your clothes, I thought you were planning to find some club that allows entry for your age,” Carol commented as she gave Ronja’s clothes another disapproving stare.

“No, this is simply my new style,” Ronja responded while working hard to keep her voice even.

“You don’t have more modest clothes for a family coffee?” Carol asked.

“I got rid of the other clothes,” Ronja answered. “I wasn’t thinking this would cause such a fuss.”

Carol gave her husband an angry stare, but her father pretended to be very busy eating his cinnamon bun.

“Peter, you did not think to tell me about this development?” Carol asked with an accusing tone in her voice. Ronja found it best to be silent as her father also seemed to be getting angry.

“Of course, I have noticed Ronja dresses more maturely these days, but frankly, I think it is her choice. She is not a minor anymore, and it is not like she goes around half naked,” her father responded. Ronja felt relieved at the support from her father, but could not help but blush at his words about her not being naked.

“Okay,” Carol growled. “Maybe I should have made more of an effort to make calls when I was away to keep myself informed, but I trusted you to keep track of the kids.”

“Is this about John’s weird behavior?” Peter asked and glanced at his stepson, but Carol shook her head. Ronja struggled to keep her face even as she absorbed the fact that her parents had noticed something was off with her stepbrother. This knowledge did not give her much hope; she did not think the ghost would care at all about what their parents said.

Carol’s attention turned back to Ronja, “The truth is that I am struggling to make sense of changes here at home. I am not surprised that you fancy girls, but finding that you and Maria have moved into a flat of your own was a shock.”

Ronja could only manage a weak nod as it felt like the discussion was turning into ever more dangerous topics. “Dad helped us move. I did not think we would need to ask for approval from you,” Ronja managed to say.

“How are you planning to pay the rent?” Carol asked. “Are you planning to demand money from me and Peter since you have not finished your studies.

“No, Maria has some money stashed away until we can take some part-time job,” Ronja lied. As she said the words, she saw Carol turn even angrier. It did not make sense to Ronja, but somehow she had told absolutely the wrong lie to her mother.

“I am sure…” her father began to say, but Carol interrupted him. “I have talked to Maria’s mother, and it turns out Maria claims Ronja will be paying the rent until their studies are finished.”

Ronja sat there humiliated as she struggled to figure out what to say. She must keep the truth about the Hypnoslut site hidden from her parents, but her mind was blank. They had been too distracted by naughty things to figure out a believable cover story for how they intended to pay the rent.

Ronja raised her gaze and saw Maria in the doorway. Her girlfriend blushed deeply as she opened her mouth to show cum there. Luckily, Ronja’s parents were busy glaring at Ronja and saw nothing of Maria’s humiliation or how John stood behind her projecting menace.

“Explain how you are going to pay the rent!” Carol demanded as she tapped her fingers on the table.

Ronja tried to swallow as she tried to recall what she had previously told her father, but she could not think straight.

Suddenly, Maria was with them at the table, placing herself by Ronja and secretly catching Ronja’s hand below the table. Maria’s hand felt firm and calming, and Ronja felt the urge to dive into Maria’s protective embrace, but that would not be the right move at the moment.

Maria gave Carol a bold stare, not touched by barely contained fury in Ronja’s stepmother. “I heard the end of your talk, and let me give you the truth.”

Ronja forced herself not to turn to Maria in surprise; the truth would be a disaster, but she must trust in her mistress to handle this mess.

Carol did not seem to object to Maria entering the discussion, but Ronja could tell that she did not have much trust in what they would say.

“The truth,” Maria said, and swallowed nervously. “We are not really paying any rent for the moment. I know the landlord, and he owes me a favor, so he won’t charge us any rent until we have found work during the summer.”

“What kind of favor?” Carol asked with a skeptical tone in her voice.

“He was suffering from a blackmail situation and I happened to help him escape it,” Maria responded.

“Blackmail?” Peter asked, surprised as he stared at Maria and Ronja sitting so close as if they were glued together.

“The worst kind of false accusations, but it would have ruined his family life,” Maria answered.

“Will you have to pay for past months’ rent when you get a job?” Carol asked. The anger was gone from her voice, even though she still seemed stiff.

“Only partly,” Maria lied. “Also, he is okay with us handing him the keys if we cannot pay, so if we fail to find good enough work, we can just come crawling back home without any big pile of debts.”

“I can understand why you wanted to keep this arrangement hidden, but you should not have lied to us about the circumstances,” Peter said. It was clear he had decided the matter to be closed. Carol still seemed skeptical, but her anger was gone.

“The landlord had us promise to not spread the word,” Maria said. “If people learn he had been suffering from a blackmail attempt, all kinds of bad rumors would start.”

Carol gave them a measured smile before she began to speak. “You should not have kept it secret from the family, but I can understand the allure of having a place of your own. It seems likely your chances of finding jobs seem slim, but like Peter said, you are not minors anymore and must live your life.”

Peter put his hand on Carol’s, and they both glanced in John’s direction by the door. He stood there in the doorway while pretending to be neutral. For Ronja, it seemed impossible to not see that there were no traces left of her kind stepbrother, but she understood that her parents could not imagine their son had been possessed by a ghost.

The rest of the family visit went well, and afterwards, Ronja could only conclude that both of her parents seemed to have a genuine wish for Ronja and Maria to be together. Carol still had her worries, but as they left, her genuine concern seemed to be about John’s behavior.

After they had left, Ronja went into the bedroom and dropped down on the bed with a sigh of relief. She had been so incredibly nervous about this meeting. Ronja had seldom managed to fool her stepmother before this day, but they had managed with a mixture of truth and lies. Now, when the tension was gone, Ronja felt spent and tired.

Ronja raised her gaze and saw Maria in the doorway with a stern look on her face. Maria’s behavior left Ronja puzzled, but for that moment, she did not have the energy to consider why. Her lover came over to the bed, and Ronja moved aside to give Maria space, but Maria just seated herself beside Ronja. Her hand was drifting over Ronja’s body and brushing Ronja’s skirt upwards.

Ronja felt fingers gently touching her ass, but suddenly Maria smacked her ass hard. Ronja looked up in surprise as Maria continued to spank her hard. Instinct suggested that Ronja should crawl away to avoid the hard strokes on her ass cheeks, but she forced herself to stay. If her mistress wanted to punish Ronja, it was not wise to object.

The spanking continued, and Ronja whimpered as her ass became more and more tender. Usually, Maria would give Ronja a few playful strokes as she spanked her, but this time it seemed like Maria wanted her to have a lesson she would not forget.

Ronja could not grasp why she was being punished; she had thought the family visit had gone excellently. Maria being forced to give John a blowjob was the only unexpected event, but would Maria really get mad about such a minor thing?

The answer had to be something else. Maria thought Ronja deserved to be punished, and her silence suggested that Maria had decided Ronja should be able to understand why. Ronja refused to give up and continued to endure the spanking as she searched for what she had done wrong.

Finally, the answer came to her like a flash from above. They were alone at home, but Ronja had forgotten to remove her clothes. Ronja hurried up on her knees to be able to pull her clothes off. The effort paid off as Maria stopped spanking her and said, “Finally.”

“Sorry, I forgot,” Ronja mumbled as she glanced towards her still fully clothed girlfriend.

Maria gave her a playful smile, “I dress in my dominatrix whenever I like. It is a thrill since I like watching you and wondering what I plan to do. You, on the other hand, don’t get any choice. I want you naked at all times and ready to follow my every command.”

“Yes, mistress,” Ronja promised. “Use me and punish me as you like.”

“Tempting to continue, but right now I just want to cuddle,” Maria responded as she pulled off her clothes and cut the light. Ronja could barely see the naked body of her beloved as she came to join Ronja on the bed.

After pulling a blanket over them, Maria caught hold of Ronja and pulled her into a spooning position with Ronja’s red ass cheeks resting tightly against the curly hair of Maria’s sex. It felt very nice, but Ronja felt horny after the spanking that had left her shivering with pleasure. Ronja considered whether she should wiggle her ass to invite her lover into sex, but she also felt emotionally spent after meeting her parents.

This kind of closeness, with their bodies pressed close to each other without anything between them, was actually quite rare. Often, they had bondage gear during their sex, and even if they ended up doing something more vanilla, Maria was usually too eager to pull off the dominatrix costumes. A content smile settled on Ronja’s face as she relaxed in the arms of her strong and brave mistress and went to sleep.

* * *

Maria hurried up the stairs with the groceries she had purchased for dinner. Her plan was to have food ready before Ronja got home.

She halted her step when she found a stranger waiting by their door. Maria blushed deeply as he stared at her like he imagined her naked. The unwanted thought made Maria study the stranger closer.

He seemed to be younger than she had first assumed, probably only a few years older than Maria. She could not help but take a deep breath as she noticed the nice bulge in his sports shorts. On the upper body, he had a runner’s linen, and it looked like he had just returned from a running exercise.

“Hi, I am the neighbor from upstairs,” the young man said. “David is my name.”

“Nice to meet you, I am Maria,” Maria responded nervously as she thought of how John had made her and Ronja scream aloud in passion. If David had been home, it seemed pretty plausible that he had heard quite a lot.

“You like to run?” David asked as he moved to block Maria’s path to the door.

“Not really,” Maria mumbled with a frown. It was Ronja who was into running, but the thing that bothered her was how David intruded on her space.

Maria clenched her jaw as she considered whether she should accept him being close or teach him a lesson. Her martial arts training made it easy to see how she could topple him over using a minimum of force, but she needed to have a good relationship with the neighbors.

“Relax,” he responded as he stepped back from her with a disarming smile. “I just wanted to talk to you.”

“Good,” Maria responded. She made her voice sound friendly and pleasant, but inside, she still felt suspicious about the situation.

“I work at a club in the evenings, it’s important to look trim,” David said as he made a gesture towards his running outfit.

“Umm, nice,” Maria replied. “My girlfriend and I are still in school, so we are too young unless your club accepts 18-year-olds.”

“I didn’t mean it like that,” David responded. “More like I need to be able to sleep during the day after I work.”

“Oh,” Maria said as she forced herself to keep her smile. The situation felt really awkward.

“You and your, um...girlfriend are quite loud,” David said. “Some sounds are, of course, to be accepted in a flat, but the other neighbors get home much later. Could you try to keep it down during day hours?”

“I’ll try to keep that in mind,” Maria promised, but it seemed like a fool’s errand to both obey John’s orders and allow their neighbor to sleep undisturbed.

Could she order Ronja to go running with him and seduce him? Unfortunately, Ronja no longer had any running clothes, so arranging something like that would take time. Did they have that time, or did Maria need to figure out a better plan to avoid trouble?

* * *

“You might understand why walking into this apartment feels a bit weird,” the landlord said as he entered the hallway. Maria nodded as she closed the door with her best smile on her lips. “Are the cameras back online?” he asked.

“No, you took the computer, and I have not managed to get the replacement working,” Maria lied as she nodded towards the pile of disconnected computer parts that John had left as a deception.

“When you asked about renting the apartment with cameras still there, I thought you had something in mind,” the landlord said.

“Sure,” Maria responded. “Eventually, I plan to connect them, but it has not been a priority since I have a tripod. I had something else in mind when I asked you to come over.”

“You anticipate a problem with paying the upcoming rent?” the landlord asked.

“Nah, my girlfriend will pay,” Maria responded. “She has like a shitload of money from selling naughty clips on the internet.”

“Naughty clips?” the landlord stuttered. “I see why the cameras might not be such an issue.”

“Indeed, the cameras will help to streamline things,” Maria responded with a blush. “The reason I asked you to come here is that I worry some neighbor might lodge a complaint about us being too loud.”

“You mean like having parties with loud music?” the landlord grumbled.

“No, we remember the restrictions on the contract about having loud parties,” Maria said. “More like my Ronja is a screamer when she comes, and I might be a bit loud too. If we keep making movie clips, I worry some neighbors might complain to you.”

“You mean you are making porno movies here?” the landlord asked. Maria could only force herself to nod in subdued movement as a response. This whole discussion felt so terribly awkward. Only the order from John forced Maria to stay and not end the encounter.

“You want me to promise to look in other directions if your neighbors start to complain?” the landlord asked. “Why should I do that and put my reputation as a good landlord at risk?”

“Well…” Maria mumbled. “I thought about the scenario that the blackmailing bitch used to catch you. Maybe you find a girl in bondage gear exciting enough to make some special arrangements?”

“Are you offering to do some roleplaying like we did last time?” the landlord asked while working hard to keep his voice even, but Maria could hear eagerness in his voice.

“No, not roleplaying, more like the real deal,” Maria responded. “Imagine getting to fuck a real submissive girl constrained by bondage equipment.”

“What kind of bondage are we talking about?” the landlord asked.

Maria didn’t answer but moved over to open the door to the bedroom. She could hear him gasp for air when he saw Ronja there nude and utterly constrained. Her feet and hands were restrained by manacles so she could not move.

“The blindfold and earplugs deprive her of sensory input, and she can only lie there and wait for my dildo to invade her sex,” Maria said. “Fancy her surprise when she feels a male cock inside her instead, but cannot tell who it is.”

“You are saying she is submissive?” the landlord asked with a grin on her face.

“I can order her to do anything, but right now she is utterly constrained. If we have a deal, you will have free use of her body from time to time,” Maria answered. She had a smile on her lips, but it was a forced one. Pimping out her girlfriend like this felt like a horrible betrayal.

“You will not be taping this, are you?” the landlord asked as he glanced over to the camera that John had left on a tripod.

“Why should I?” Maria lied. “It is not like I can blackmail you for fucking an eighteen-year-old.”

“What should I say if somebody complains?” the landlord objected, but she could see a hand moving within his pocket as it rubbed his cock.

“Think about that later, now you get to fuck my slave,” Maria urged. This time it worked and the landlord stepped to the bed as he pulled out his cock, but keeping his clothes on.

Ronja grunted as she felt a living cock enter her. The landlord seemed to really enjoy himself as he alternated between fucking and sucking on Ronja’s exposed pussy. Maria assumed Ronja suspected it was John again, but eventually she would realize it was a stranger. John would seldom provide oral service, and especially not in a bondage scenario like this.

Maria kept herself in the background so as to not obscure the cameras while watching. She found it really sexy to see others make use of her slave. Eventually, Maria realized she had to act on the rest of the script provided by John and left the room to fetch her equipment.

The landlord was so busy with fucking Ronja that he at first missed Maria when she returned in her bondage gear. She liked his gasp of surprise as she joined them on the bed; in her hand, she had a tiny flexible paddle. For a moment, it seemed like the landlord suddenly had reservations about participation, but when Maria pointed at Ronja’s body, he calmed down.

Maria put her knees on the sides of Ronja’s head and moved her sex to Ronja’s mouth. Her slaves were too surprised to respond at first and paid for it by suffering a series of slaps on her exposed tits. Maria moaned as Ronja began to worship her sex, but saw little reason to end the playful slaps to Ronja’s cute nipples.

Maria liked the look of pleasure on the landlord’s face as Ronja clenched her pussy each time Maria’s paddle hit her. By now, he had stopped the pauses when he licked Ronja, but just enjoyed her body to the full extent.

Maria had to admit to herself that she enjoyed watching him fucking her love slave. Some part of her wondered if she should feel jealous, but it felt like a very tiny voice. Both she and Ronja had by now learned to love all kinds of sex, so why not let go of all the regrets?

The landlord groaned as he delivered his cum inside Ronja’s pussy, and Maria and the landlord extended a long stare. Without doubt, they had an agreement.

Maria winked at him as he pulled out and wiped his cock on a towel that Maria had put there. Maria did not feel like following him to the door; she just wanted Ronja to keep sucking as she fantasized about how the evening would end.

* * *

Ronja gave Maria a nervous glance as they both waited naked in the hallway. “You are sure about this?”

“Judging by the last tape you did with Mark and his dog, I don’t think he will bolt if he realizes what we are up to,” Maria responded.

Ronja blushed deeply at the thought of Maria watching the bestiality sex she had had with the dog. John might be the one who ordered them to do today’s naughty acts, but Ronja’s loins tingled with anticipation of getting a chance to get fucked by Master again. She could not help but shrug as she noticed the hypnotic trigger that forced her to say Master instead of the dog’s name now affected even her thoughts, and not only when she talked.

The door rang, and Ronja hurried to let Mark and his German Shepherd inside. The dog moved past Maria and over to Ronja to sniff her sex. Ronja felt herself blushing again as Maria watched the interaction.

“Nice to invite me over for studies again,” Mark said as he pulled off his outer clothes. Ronja caught hold of the jacket and put it on a hook.

“I felt so energized and ready for the test after our last study session, so I thought, why not do it again?” Ronja replied.

“Is your girlfriend home?” Mark asked.

“No, she is off on some errand. Just gave me some directions for what clothes to wear,” Ronja lied.

“Same clothes as last time?” Mark asked.

“Actually, she wanted me to have exactly the same clothes,” Ronja answered. Mark extended his hand, and Ronja moved herself so his searching fingers found her naked breast. He grunted in delight as he manhandled her tits, and Ronja pretended to be unable to notice.

“Where should we sit?” Mark asked.

“Maria had made a mess in the kitchen, so she suggested we might use the bedroom,” Ronja said. “We don’t have the space for a sofa, so the bed has some good cushions, so it can be used for multiple purposes.”

“Works for me,” Mark mumbled.

Ronja glanced at the large bulge in his trousers. Obviously, their guest expected something very different than school studies. The tricky thing would be that John had demanded that she and Maria make a swap. Their lucky guest should get to fuck Maria while believing he had sex with Ronja. The audience was supposed to believe that Maria had put Ronja into a trance to take her place, but John had not bothered to explain how they could tape this scene with the static tripod camera in the corner. At moments like this, Ronja almost thought it would be convenient if the spy cameras in the apartment were working, so they did not have to think so much about the matter.

When they rehearsed, Maria had not seemed too worried about the camera in the corner, but it was easy for her since the acting part was up to Ronja.

Ronja went to the camera and did her best to look like she had suddenly gone unnaturally tired. “Yes, mistress, I will lie down on the bed,” Ronja mumbled in a monotone voice. She turned towards the bed as if she would obey the hypnotic order, but Maria was ready to block her movement.

They did their practice scene where Maria directed Ronja to step away from the bed and remain standing in the foreground of the camera. Behind her, Maria lay on the bed face down.

Ronja kept pretending to be hypnotized as she watched Mark fumbling around to find the bed. Mark had hurried to remove his clothes and had a grin on his face as he found Maria’s legs spread wide. He placed himself behind Maria and started to finger her exposed sex. Ronja could see Maria raising her ass slightly to give him an easier angle for his entry. It did not seem like Mark had time to wonder if Ronja would do in a hypnotized state.

Ronja blushed as she realized she had no idea what kind of hypnotic triggers Jonathan might have left as he messed with her mind. Her body could be doing all kinds of slutty things when she went into a trance. She brushed the matter aside since Jonathan did not seem to dare to make contact after the masquerade. She did not know if Jonathan had run into a problem with his jealous girlfriend or if he had cut contact when he learned that she and Maria were a couple.

Ronja turned her attention back to the bed. Mark’s cock looked very inviting, and Ronja felt a sting of envy as he, without any difficulty, entered Maria’s pussy. Her girlfriend must have been really wet and ready for intercourse.

Their blind visitor struggled a bit with his balance as he penetrated deeper into the pussy. His palms ended on Maria’s shoulders, and he pushed her torso hard down into the bed as his thrusts picked up speed.

It took effort for Ronja to keep her face slack and pretend to not see anything as their classmate used Maria’s body for his pleasure. It looked like Maria received a very good fucking as she lay there constrained by his body weight.

Suddenly, Ronja felt Master’s wet nose sniffing at her sex. The rough dog tongue lapping at her naked sex. It took lots of willpower to not look down but to keep the pretense of being hypnotized. Her loins tingled in anticipation of the possible bestiality act, but it did not fit the script John had ordered. Ronja guessed that John had made the choice due to the limited viewpoint from the single camera. If she went down on her knees on the floor to give Master proper access to her sex, she would be out of sight from the camera.

Ronja could not help but separate her legs to give Master better access, but she kept pretending to be in a trance. The dog kept lapping at her pussy, seemingly confused why she did not move into position so he could fuck her.

The attention to her sex made a tremble of desire wash through her body, and she could not contain herself anymore. She needed to get pounded by that lovely dog cock right now. Would John really mind if she changed things a bit and gave in to the temptation?

Ronja had no good reason to think he would object; in the larger bedroom at their parents’ home, he had wanted to tape both her fooling around with Mark and the bestiality. Possibly the audio from the tape could reveal the truth to the reader, but would not perverted dudes paying for these clips not find the sound to be exciting and go looking to purchase bestiality clips?

While still keeping her pretended hypnotic face, Ronja slowly moved out of view from the camera. When she could move freely, she hurried down on her knees and wiggled her ass in front of the dog’s nose. Instantly, the wet dog noses were there investigating her horny pussy.

Ronja looked at the spy cameras in front of her and on her left. They were meant to capture action on the bed, and Ronja realized that she would be equally perfectly placed to capture her planned act of bestiality.

A groan of delight left her lips as she felt the dog’s paws landing on her back. Her skin would suffer as the dog tried to find enough friction to stay on top of her, but all she cared about right now was the upcoming pleasure.

Like usual, the dog moved on animal instinct and found the correct angle to smash the dog cock into her sex. Slamming deep into her sex with intensity far beyond any possible by a human. Ronja could not tell how many thrusts had happened before Master’s paws slid off her back, and the fucking did pause.

Ronja did not worry; her dog lover would be back within moments. The second burst of fucking was so good that Ronja could help but moan in delight. Like always, it ended too soon, not for the first time, Ronja wondered if she could wear some kind of rough clothes to give her animal lover the means to keep going longer. She glanced towards the bed where Mark had paused fucking Maria as he listened in her direction.

Maria lay with her head turned to look at Ronja and Master fucking. The weight of Mark pushed her head down on the bed, but with her left eye, she watched Ronja getting pounded by the dog cock. Ronja grinned in response as she felt the dog cock enter her for the third time.

Maria had Mark’s cock deep inside her sex, but he did not move as he listened to the panting dog and Ronja’s moans for pleasure. Maria grunted in irritation and tried to move her hips to get some attention. It worked, and Mark resumed his fucking.

With the secret out in the open, Ronja and Maria had no reason to hold back, and they both competed to deliver the most satisfying moans as their lovers fucked them rapidly. At least until the dog came, and Ronja screamed in pleasure as she felt the dog’s knob expand inside her sex. The knob slowed the dogs fucking motions as Ronja’s pussy was filled with hot dog cum.

The sensations were enough for Ronja to come, and she panted hoarsely as the contractions of her sex pushed the hot dog knob out of her sex. As the dog moved away, Ronja could feel dog cum flowing out of her sex and down her legs. Slowly, she regained focus and looked towards the bed where Mark had finished his fucking and lay exhausted on Maria’s back. His cock is probably still touching her sex.

“Mark, you are an awesome fuck,” Maria said. “I should not have waited so long to involve myself in these things.”

“You hypnotized Ronja?” Mark mumbled.

“Of course, it’s not like I could ask my girlfriend to seduce you and your dog,” Maria responded. “She will love it when she learns the truth, but for the moment it is our secret.”

“You want to do this again?” Mark asked and then grunted as Maria did something naughty. “I might be a bit spent for the moment, maybe another time.”

“Want to return for studies every week?” Maria asked in a voice that told exactly what kind of studies they would be doing.

“Fuck yeah,” Mark promised. It made Ronja tremble in anticipation; she would get lots of more bestiality sex.

* * *

Ronja smiled as she exited the apartment in the brand-new light-blue running clothes that Maria had given her. She had missed her daily run, but had not really felt up to it since the ghost vandalised all her non-daring clothes. She might still have the tight leotard that ghost had left her for gym classes, but going for a run in those would have been too embarrassing even for Ronja’s exhibitionist streak.

Of course, her girlfriend did not buy the clothes just for Ronja’s benefit. Maria might be joking about Ronja’s waistline not being as trim as before, but the true reason was their neighbour, David. He stood by the doors, waiting, just as Maria had arranged.

Seducing such a nice-looking older guy made Ronja’s loins tremble in anticipation. John might have a nice cock, but with him being her step-brother, the sex came with too many bad feelings.

Ronja brushed the matter aside; now she had to figure out if she could make David lust for her enough to fuck her. At least, it seemed like he noticed her body a lot in the right running clothes. They did some small talk as they headed down to the water line. The Kungsholmen quay was a popular exercise spot, with many people running around the island.

After doing some warm-up exercises, they took off, and Ronja felt relieved that she had no real trouble matching David’s pace. Maria had made her think he was some exercise freak, but maybe David kept it slow since he had company.

They headed east past the many boats along the quay. Ronja always found it fascinating to watch the people living there, and she normally delighted in staying to read the signs explaining the boats' history, but today she was running.

They reached the city hall, crossed the street and turned northbound along the Serafimerstranden path. There were no quays here, but instead a line of trees along the shore. On the negative side, they were far from alone, with lots of other people and biking. Maria’s demand that Ronja seduce David seemed like a challenge. She did not think that David would be thrilled to have public sex, no matter how attractive he found her.

Ronja made sure to place herself in front of her exercise mate so he would have to watch her bouncing teen ass as they ran. Unfortunately, he seemed to want to run beside her, and Ronja had to increase her pace more and more to keep him behind her. Eventually, he accepted the situation, and they continued forward with Ronja ahead.

Along the northern shore of Kungholmen, there were a number of parks, but they all had large fields of grass close to their running path, so Ronja just had to keep running the exhausting pace she started.

They moved parts of the docks on the western part of the island, and Ronja had to slow down a bit since she felt winded. When she glanced back, she saw that David was also starting to look rather tired. From a positive angle, it seemed like she really had captured David’s attention. He spent a lot of time staring at her ass as they continued along the western side of the island. Ronja thought he had a very promising bulge hidden by his running shorts.

Eventually, they reached the cliffs of Fredhäll on the southern side of the island. After leaving the cliffs overlooking the Essinge islands, they reached a part of the path with dense undergrowth and bushes.

Ronja slowed down and glanced back at David, “Could we take a break here?”

David nodded, but continued to jog past her. Ronja bit her lip as she tried to figure out what to do. Following him home after the run would be one way to do it, but could she be sure he would be up for sex after an exhausting running exercise?

David halted as he realised Ronja had not followed him. “Are you like injured, or anything?” he asked with a look of concern on his face.

Ronja smiled as she shook her head. With a leap of inspiration, she gripped the lower part of her top and pulled it out so air could reach her tits. “I am mostly just too warm,” she lied before she stepped into the bushes. A grin passed over her lips as she heard him following her.

“I don’t know if this is appropriate,” David mumbled as he caught up in a small clearing among the bushes.

“I don’t know that word,” Ronja joked and pulled off her running top to expose her nude tits. She really liked how her nude skin captured his attention.

“No bra,” he mumbled in an embarrassed voice.

“You couldn’t tell until now?” Ronja teased as she pushed her hand below her tight running shorts and touched her pussy in a slow, seductive way. “Guess if I am wearing panties?”

“They get in the way when you need to cool down,” Ronja responded, turning away from David and bending forward. She looked at him between her legs as she wiggled her teen ass in his direction. “Can you help me pull down my shorts?”

“You want me to fuck you?” David mumbled with a red face.

“That sounds very appropriate,” Ronja begged him.

“I don’t have any condoms,” he objected.

“No worries there, I am on the pill,” Ronja responded.

This broke down his resistance, and before she knew it, he had closed the distance and ripped her shorts down. Ronja giggled in delight as she saw his stiff member come free.

His fingers were digging into her hips as he aimed his throbbing cock towards the opening of her wet pussy. She groaned in sexual anticipation as he penetrated her eager sex. He began fucking her, and it was every bit as good as Ronja had hoped. She started to moan loudly in pace with his hard thrusts.

“Be silent,” he pleaded, but he was far too eager to slow down, so Ronja decided to ignore him. After all, Maria had warned him that Ronja was a screamer when having sex.

Their loud lovemaking would without doubt be heard by the people walking past them on the path, but Ronja did not care.

Something made Ronja raise her gaze, and she saw a man wearing a costume. Ronja grinned as she wondered if he would join the sex. He took some steps forward, but then looked down at his costume. With a look of regret on his face, he paused as he watched their lovemaking.

Ronja grunted in pleasure as David kept drilling her sex with his cock. It would be so erotic if she could suck this costume guy at the same time. He didn’t grant her wish but kept his distance. On the other hand, he pulled out his cock and started to wank in a frantic fashion. Ronja could almost reach him, but when she tried to close the distance, he stepped back.

Ronja decided she had better focus on the sensations of the lovemaking. Unfortunately, it did not take long before both men delivered their loads with a look of bliss on their faces. Ronja grunted in irritation; she would have needed more stimulation to climax.

The man in costume hurried to get his clothes in order and disappeared back towards the path. David looked very content as he watched Ronja pull on her clothes again.

Suddenly, Ronja paused as she realised the top was moist on her skin. The man in costume had been standing over her clothes as he masturbated and sprayed them with his cum. At the same time, she felt cum starting to leak out of her pussy. Soon, both the top and the shorts would have visible strains. Especially since the light blue of the cloth of the running clothes would do little to mask the cum. It did not seem like it was a coincidence that Maria had chosen these clothes for Ronja.

Eventually, they picked up running again. Neither David nor Ronja had much desire to talk on the way home, but as they reached the house's gate, Ronja promised David a threesome if he decided to visit her and Maria. David looked kind of interested, but Ronja understood it would be a different day. They were both exhausted from their long run and wild sex.

When she had closed the door, Ronja hurried to remove her soiled running clothes so as not to run into trouble with her mistress. Halfway through the undressing, Ronja realised that John and Maria were fucking in the bedroom.

Ronja frowned as she heard them. More sex with her possessed äbrother did not appeal to her for the moment. She felt exhausted and wanted to clean up. If she took her time in the shower, she could maybe drag it out until John had become sexually satisfied. The words felt hollow. She did not mind the sex itself, but the ghost possessing her stepbrother was basically insatiable.

It seemed like Maria was keeping John very busy in the bedroom, so Ronja sneaked into the shower. Fucking John could wait until later; most likely, he would stay late as he alternated between making them do depraved things and fucking him.

* * *

End of chapter 13

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