It was class day again. At lunch we caught up on the details of Danielle's and Charlene's solo nights with the man.
"He was gentle with me," said Danielle, "He stripped me down and tied me up for a while. But, like Alice, after that he let me loose and we just rolled around in bed and had a good time."
"I imagine you were pretty nervous," said Bell.
"I was to start with, real nervous. But I kept what Alice had told us in mind, and I told him I was a virgin. He said, 'You didn't have to tell me that.' and kind of laughed when he said it. ...Do I really act that immature?" she asked us.
"You act very sweet," said Bell, "I'm sure he enjoyed that a lot."
"He seemed to. And, by the end I was enjoying being with him... a lot. I was kind of disappointed when the alarm went off."
"That nasty alarm," I said in agreement.
"Umm... I felt that way too," said Charlene.
"Your turn," I said to Charlene.
She grinned, and ordered her thoughts before she started, "He manhandled me. He stripped me real fast, and tied me up hand and foot. Then he carried me around for a while on his back, like I was a sack of potatoes. I was totally helpless, and really getting relaxed by the feeling. He goosed me a couple of times while he was carrying me like that, he's got long arms."
"And you've got a tight little ass." I smirked. She smirked back.
"Then he laid me out on the kitchen counter, like I was going to be a operated on or a human sacrifice or something. He kissed me a couple times, rubbed my tummy, then he gave me what he called 'the triple treat'. While I was totally helpless he put one hand over my face, the other in my crotch and kissed his way up and down my breasts and tummy while he rubbed my face and pussy with those man-hands of his. I was sooo in his power! God, what a turn on!
"Then he hauled me into the bedroom and tossed me on the waterbed. After that he untied me and we got into a lot of cuddling and kissing and pillow talking. He's quite intelligent, you know."
"Were you totally naked?" Danielle asked. Charlene nodded, "We both were, but he just stayed on the outside." She looked kind of dreamy after saying that and didn't add anymore.
She'd said what she was going to say so I asked Bell, "Have you scheduled some time, Bell?"
"Not yet." she said, "I've got some questions first."
I found that a little curious and ominous, but in truth it warmed me a little; I would get in my next romp a day sooner.
And with that we went back to work, and after that got ready for class time. We had decided on T-shirt tops and light-weight full skirts this time.
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We were all sitting prim and tied when Bell got up to be first. She walked over and sat down on him stiff and hard, like this was some kind of military drill. The man grunted as she landed, but accepted her. He rubbed her like it was a military drill, and then waited for whatever was on her mind.
She unloaded, "What if the bun in my oven isn't yours, do I still get this collar off?"
Yup, she'd blind sided him with that! And the rest of us, for that matter. The man considered for a few seconds and caressed her absent-mindedly while he did.
"Ouch! You've punctured my best-of-breed self-image," he said in a mellow way, "But, yes, that would be OK. The goal of this is for you to have a child while you're young... when Mother Nature designed you to have children.
"I'd like it to be mine, but that's not necessary. If you've got a boyfriend, or a sperm bank, that you'd rather have service you, that will do. Carry it for three months and off comes the collar, you're free to do whatever you think is best at that point."
"Including abort?" she pressed.
"Including abort," he confirmed.
"So... I have to get myself laid for effect and suffer morning sickness for three months to fulfill your male fantasy? Then it's over?"
Oh my! How harsh! But she didn't stand up to say it this time. She stayed sitting. She let him keep touching her.
The man did not answer immediately. He looked at her instead. He was reading her, and her face was getting a little puffy. He reached up, rubbed around the base of her neck, then touched her cheeks, there were tears there.
"If that's what you wish," he finally said, and waited some more. This was clearly not over.
She looked away. Her eyes were tightly shut with sobbing. "My family doesn't believe in abortions," she said quietly. She got up slowly and walked a few steps away from all of us. The quiet sobbing continued. The man got up and went to her, he gently caressed her arms.
He untied her and turned her to face him. Her arms pressed into his chest, her face went into his shoulder.
"This is very hard for you," he said with sympathy.
"I've been so very careful," she said, "I've seen men I wanted, really wanted. I've dreamed of them sweeping me away. But that was just fantasy, I made sure of that. In real life I have been careful," She looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Now you've done this to me."
The man held her to him, and caressed up and down her back. She accepted his touch and stayed pressed against him with her head buried in his neck. After a minute he slipped his hands under her T-shirt, pulled it up over her head, and off. She lifted her arms to let it happen. Like the rest of us, she was sans bra. He turned her around, tied her wrists behind her, then his hands went to the front of her shoulders and he pressed her so she leaned back onto his chest and then he caressed her tummy and chest while he talked to the rest of us. She relaxed in his touch.
"Danielle, where you planning on an abortion?" he asked.
"I hadn't given it much thought," she said truthfully.
"Charlene?"
"No."
"Alice?"
"Too early in the process for me. We're still getting to know each other," I said. Bell was still unhappy, but she could see how differently she was thinking.
The man had a plan, "Ladies, Bell needs your love and affection right now. Why don't you come up here and show her how much you care."
We all got up, and while the man held her and caressed her, we came over to give her nuzzles and kisses. We all liked Bell and it was making us sad to see her so sad.
Bell got more relaxed, less sad, then a lot more relaxed. After a minute the man motioned us back into our seats. He sat in his seat again with Bell in his lap. This time she was a lot smoother getting in place, and enjoying his touch a lot more. He kissed her for a while before he started talking to all of us again, and she enjoyed it.
"Bell brings up an important point, but a bit sooner in the program than I was expecting. The question of how you will raise your kids. We can talk about that briefly now before we get on to today's main lesson," he looked around, "Any thoughts?"
Charlene said, "Well, I've got a boyfriend, but I'm pretty sure he's not ready yet... and I really haven't been thinking of him in that way."
Danielle said, "It's just not been on my radar," she looked at the man, "Were you planning on marrying us all, or something like that?"
The man answered, "I wasn't. I was planning offering financial support, and being around when you needed me for additional servicing and support. But this is the 21st century. I didn't think you ladies would want some kind of harem arrangement, or any kind of polygamy arrangement. It would seem kind of awkward in today's social environment. Am I wrong in that thinking?"
As he was talking I had an inspiration, "We girls can set up a baby club. We can live together and raise our kids together."
"I like the sound of that," he said.
"We can get a house or some apartments close by each other. That way we can provide our own child care, and we can keep our professional lives."
"I like the sound of that," he said again with even more enthusiasm.
He looked at Bell, and fondled her breasts a bit. Her fingers were wiggling behind her back. She was thinking hard.
"That means having our kids soon," she said.
"That's the whole point of this," the man pointed out.
"...OK. You've given me something to think about," she consented. She gave him a tender kiss, got up, and went back to sit on the couch. Danielle got up to give Bell her place, but before she went over to the man she said, "Excuse me, but do you mind if we walk now?"
The man grinned at that, and we walked, and we got in some pictures, too, and we were all feeling very silly and mellow went class began again with us all sitting buck-naked on the couch this time, and the man sitting naked in front of us.
"Ladies, there are three pillars upon which this relation will be built: domination, teaching and providing. You have sampled some of my dominating, and that won't end. I enjoy it, and I think you are beginning to enjoy it, and I expect you will come to enjoy it as part and parcel of being with a man you love -- there's a lot instinct that can support that thinking.
"In the future these classes will become more about me educating you. Men have taught women for thousands of generations, and men have learned from women. If someone is important to you, you learn from them. I aim to be important to you.
"And in addition to our cuddling and learning, I will be providing for you... as long as you are raising children. You know little about me, so let me add one more tidbit, I've been quite successful financially and I'm ready to devote some of that success to raising offspring.
"If you decide to end this relation with an abortion, that will be the end. I will not bother you further. I'm making you an offer, in my crazy way, and you can refuse it. As the saying goes: There are many fish in the sea. You ladies have captured my attention with your beauty, but other ladies can do so in the future. If you want to hold my attention that will take devotion on your part.
"Likewise, I expect that my importance to you will fade slowly as time goes by. That will happen because you will switch from your current Bride Thinking into Matron Thinking as you age. Over the next decade your thinking will become "liberated", as older feminists like to call it, and you will no longer need to have a man at the center of your universe. As that happens, I will move on. I deeply enjoy being at the center of a woman's radar, and I don't enjoy "working every day" at marriage. God! doing that sounds so middle-aged!
"And that about sums up what I have planned. Do you have any questions?"
When the questions finished we all moved to the bedroom. There we got untied and got in some intensive cuddling between ourselves and the man.
And that nasty ole alarm rang again! We all sat on the bed and got dressed, and the man loved watching us. He even got in some more cuddles. Then we headed back to the parking lot.
After I got home I pressed three times and set up my next solo.