Get thee to a Nunnery!

But before any bedroom activities, there is a birthday party, and a lot of firsts for a number of those assembled. It's not that they don't know what a birthday party is, it is just that they haven't have one themselves, nor have their cousins, aunts, or sisters.

Birthday parties in the Philippines are much like any other party for the most part. Lots of food and lots of family members. There are cakes for many different reasons, and types of parties, if you can afford a cake. Most Filipinos do not have ovens and most Filipino dessert foods are steamed, such as puto, or fried, such as bananaque¹. Cakes come from a bakery, and that means you have peso's to spare. And so it is not that cake is special to birthdays, but that cake is, for the very poor, special, all in itself.

Additionally, because cake is not common among the poor, the participants in parties are often filled long before the cake is ready to be served, and no longer desiring to eat after a serious amount of rice and bihon. I have been to many a party where the cake goes uneaten as no one has room for it.

Today, along with that, there is Filipino Paella, Dinugan (blood stew), and Goat Kaldereta. Simply more food than could be consumed through two parties. And so the cake, while pretty, is pretty much, uneaten.

Presents are not common among the poor and so gifts are not typically given for birthday parties in many homes, even when such parties occur. The fact that we will give a present, is, in itself, something special. The dress is a big hit and seems to cement in the minds of the newcomers that this house is a sanctuary they will not want to leave.

I had not thought of that consequence when we set out to get the present, because I did not know, Ivy, Mary and Inday where coming when we made that decision. It is most likely that it would have made no difference, but I can see in their eyes that I will have them for life unless I forcefully throw them out.

The party is, as expected, a success. Masaya is proud and more importantly seemingly sensing that she has been accepted. Ivy sits in a corner and cries. Seeing it, I ask Anabel to go to her and see what's up with the tears. It turns out that she's just real happy and doesn't know how to say thank you. She doesn't feel worthy.

Mary and Inday stand back a bit. I suspect that they don't feel they really belong here and are out of their comfort zone. I move behind Mary, put my hand on her ass, under the skirt she was given to wear tonight, insert my finger up her cunt and ask, If I fuck you, with Anabel in bed with us, will you feel more comfortable here?

You will do that? She will let you?

Yes. Answer the question, will you feel more comfortable then?

No! She will hate me!

No, she won't. But she will expect you to lick her pussy too.

I can't! I never do that. I not lesbian.

Mary, you will do that at the same time I fuck you. If my cock is in your cunt, are you a lesbian, if you eat pussy?

Bastos ka! You are evil!

Maybe. But you want to stay here. Correct?

Yes. This is true.

You want me to fuck your daughter, correct?

Yes, Sir.

So, Mary, who is bastos? Who is evil?

That not the same. You are a man and Inday is a girl.

Is it normal for a man to fuck the daughter with the mother putting the daughter on the cock?

Maybe.

Well, tonight after I fuck you and while you are having sex with Anabel, I will fuck Inday again in the same bed and in front of you and Anabel.

You are truly evil.

OK, well, then take your daughter to another bedroom and go home tomorrow.

No!

No, what?

I am not going home. I do what you say.

But I am evil.

This is true, but we do it.

Well, I have done my best to get the woman to leave. I knew that nothing normal would work. So I figured, freak her out, as she is already feeling out of her element. She had been the one to not give me her child before so, I reasoned, I would give her a reminder of why she had chosen that path. But no dice.

It is clear, Mary will do anything I tell her to do, so long as she is able to stay. Now I wonder how Anabel is going to handle this. She has never seen me take a young one, at least not while in bed with her. I might as well push the issue. We have never had a mother and daughter in the house, both of whom I am fucking in front of each other.

Up until now, I have tried hard to reduce contact with Mayari and Masaya, but now with the addition of Inday and the mothers, that will not be possible. Further, up to now I have tried to balance my time between these females and not push them into girl on girl contact except where they really want it, such as Kaysi with Anabel. But as we add three more here, that will have to change in a big way. Unless we establish a convent here, which none of them seem to be willing to agree to join, there must be a significant amount of girl on girl activity. I am not going to be inviting other men in to service them and I can't do it all myself.

Anabel, needs to be clear that I am going to be with very young girls and that there will be the girl on girl activities here. It is going to happen often. It is part of Anabel being part of a harem and not the 'wife.'

My finger is still in Mary. I am still playing with her cunt and her clit. Cunt juices are dripping on the floor. I am not stopping. Inday is watching and looking up at me. She is listening to everything.

Mary, look over at Mayari. You are going to eat her pussy tomorrow. Look at the rest of the females in this room. By the end of the month, you will have had sex with every one of them. And Mary, each of them will have eaten your pussy. If you stay here, that is what will happen. Do you understand?

Yes, Sir.

I am still fingering her. She is damned close to cumming.

And Mary, every one of the females here will have sex with your daughter. Is that what you really want?

It's OK, Sir. We will stay if you let us. And Mary cums hard on my hand. There is a puddle on the floor. Go figure. I think as much as she says, I am evil, she is wanting this in her heart. I try to make her leave and may have just given her every reason to stay. I'll be damned.

Mary moves to the kitchen to get some paper towel. She wants to clean up the puddle. Anabel comes over to me and asks me what has just happened. I tell her exactly what was said. I leave nothing out. Anabel is looking at me, swallowing repeatedly, breathing short breaths and then says, You are really evil, Ray. The problem is you are making me as evil as you. I can't wait for tonight! I think I want that one! I want to see you take her daughter and see her watch it and eat me at the same time. God, Ray, she will be our slave! Oh. Shit, I am so horny now! Shit, Ray, I can't wait for you. I'm going to take her right now. You can have her later.

OK, that's not the response I was expecting. It's not that Anabel hasn't had girl-girl sex before. Clearly she has, and she enjoyed it, but I didn't expect this reaction.

Anabel does just what she says. She grabs Mary, who has been looking at us, and pulls her into the master bedroom. Inday is left standing alone. I bend down, kiss her gently on the head and suggest she find her cousins, once again. It is time to find Kaysi. I don't have to warn her, or soften the blow, about 'losing Anabel.' I don't think they are 'married.' I need to give her a heads up that she is running the show for the rest of the night as Anabel will be otherwise occupied.

When I do tell Kaysi, she is genuinely amused by Anabel's reaction and cheerfully accepts the task I hand to her. Next I seek out Grace, but Lailani and Miafe join her. I explain the current evening's program and ask her assistance in giving Anabel and me some room. Grace is ready to take the marching orders without comment. Lailani, seems to think the plan is perfect and is glad it is happening. Miafe however has grasped the deeper significance and begins to ask the questions that are spot on target.

Ray, will we all be doing this girl stuff?

Why do you ask?

Well, with so many of us here, I think it has to happen. Di ba?

Yes, that's correct.

Does you taking Inday mean that you will be with Masaya and Mayari more?

Probably.

This changes things here, I think. Will you allow Mayari's mom to come to?

She has a husband. Di ba?

Yes, Sir. I think you meet him.

Then no, she cannot come.

What if she leaves him?

I will send her back.

Will you give Ivy and Mary children?

I don't know. Why?

Well, all of us who are old enough now, are carrying your children. I want to do that when I am old enough.

Miafe, you should find a guy who is just for you and marry him.

You kicking me out?

No.

Then don't say that! I am not leaving. Ray, can I pick who I want to have sex with in this house?

What do you mean?

Well, if there is someone I not want to have sex with, that OK?

Yes. But I think you should tell me who that is, so we don't have a problem.

Sure. No problem with that!

Anything else Miafe?

No. That's all for now. Maybe I think of something later OK?

Sure. That's fine.

Miafe and Lailani leave us and Grace gets in my face. You are too nice to Miafe. You should tell her to do what she is told. Tonight you been the strong man and teach Mary to obey you, Sir. Miafe need to learn that.

How about Anabel? Grace, do you think she needs to obey too?

Yes, Sir! But you do not need to be mean to her. She will obey you. I am sure of this.

Grace leans on on her tiptoes and kisses me. Make us all obey, Sir. It is good for us.

So says the Nun.

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I have Inday with me. We enter the master bedroom. There before her on the bed is her mother and Anabel. Both are naked. Mary's head is between Anabel's thighs. My wife's eyes are closed and she is moaning as Mary does what seems to be a credible job of eating pussy.

Without interrupting my wife and her lover of the moment, I undress Inday and myself. I bring her to the other side of the bed. Putting the child on her back, her ass just about off the edge of the bed but on top of a pillow to elevate it, I am standing and put my member on the child's labia. Reaching over to the nightstand, I grab the KY, squeeze a dollop out and anoint her cunt and my dick before pushing into the tightest of tunnels.

Inday is taking me willingly, but I see evidence of discomfort. I stop. She wiggles and pushes against me. Inday does not want a reprieve. I short stroke her, but she wants more. I move into her more forcefully, pushing in deep. She grunts and seems to want yet more. I look up to see my wife watching. Anabel is biting her lower lip. I smile at her and continue to fuck little Inday for all I'm worth. Anabel grabs Mary's hair at the back of the woman's head and pushes Mary's mouth hard against my wife's snatch. Anabel is humping Mary's head in rhythm to my fucking of Inday. I watch Anabel cum on Mary's face, soaking the poor woman in a rush of fluid. And that, it seems is a trigger for me as I flood little Inday with cum.

I keep on stroking in and out of Inday with a semi-soft but not totally flaccid member for a minute before pulling out. I lift Inday onto the center of the bed, my member just waving like the happy soldier that it is.

Anabel, lick my cum from the child's cunt.

Ray?

You heard me.

Yes, Ray, OK. I do it. And she moves over to Inday, spreads the child's legs and goes about the task.

Mary, come lick your daughter's juices and my cum off me. Mary doesn't question, she hops to it. And due to the miracle of pharmaceuticals, I am regaining tumescence. I push Mary onto her knees and take her cunt from the back. I am not going to cum anytime soon, but Mary explodes soon enough on her own, leaking a decent amount of her ejaculate to bathe my member. But I am done with Mary. I get behind Anabel and take her from the rear while she continues to eat Inday. I don't stay in my wife long. Just long enough to give her a few thrills, before pulling her off Inday and taking the little one for a second ride. This time in missionary position.

By now I am ready to cum and it's a good thing as I doubt Inday can take much more of this pounding. I load up the girl with a second helping.

Mary, suck my cum out of your daughter. Mary looks at me, a bit frightened, but she is not about to argue. She moves over to Inday and gets to it, as I take Anabel in my arms. I am about to kiss her, but Anabel needs something else. Ray, is this really you? What has happened?

Anabel, you can't bring all these changes into our home and marriage without consequences. You wanted to shelter these girls by making them part of our family. You wanted me to fuck Kaysi, so bad that you left me with her just so it would happen. You can't do that to us, without changing who we are.

Oh, Ray.

Yeh, 'Oh Ray,' is right. With so many females in this house, there is no way I am going to satisfy all of them without lots of girl-girl activities. I expect you to be a big supporter and proponent of this. Do I make myself clear?

But why you make Mary eat Inday?

Because Mary and the other new ones need to know, right from the start that she must do what I say or they are gone. They are here because of lies and games. They lied to me over and over. This is what they want? Well, I am not going to be easy on them. They had better really want to stay, no matter what, or they should go.

You know that just because Mary's face is buried in Inday's pussy, she can still hear you, right?

Yes and that is fine with me.

Why did you make me eat Inday?

Because, you need to understand that I will be with all these underage girls and so you must be too. I am not doing this alone, Bel.

Are you angry with me?

No, Bel, no, but I am frustrated beyond words with this concept of taking care of everyone who is in need. I now have a harem, and I did not want one. I was happily married. Remember?

Yes. I remember. I remember, Ray. Are you going to make Ivy and Mary pregnant?

You think I can stop that?

No. You are right.

I notice a little movement in the corner of the bedroom. Grace is squatting there. She has heard everything. I motion her to come to the bed. She has little on save for a brief panty, and thigh high black stockings. I have no idea how long she as been in the room, but it must have been while I was fucking someone.

Grace climbs onto the bed and into my arms. Grace, you heard what I was saying?

Two eyebrows go up, twice.

You have anything to say to me?

You do correct, Sir. You right to make them obey. That way they learn to not lie like they do to me before I come here. I tell them to not do things, they not listen. Maybe they listen to you.

What did you tell them, that they did not do?

I tell all, only those who not virgins to be with you that night. They do the opposite!

I look at Anabel. She has a defeated look on her face. She is finally getting the fact that others have their own agendas and they have taken advantage of her good will, to fix their own problems. Of course it is too late now, but Anabel has, I hope, finally seen how those who are desperate, manipulate others. It started with Kaysi. She didn't believe me then. She sees it now. Will she remember and believe tomorrow?

In the meantime, what we have here is a convent of whores and I am the one and only John, not a Saint John.

Let me go on record and say clearly and firmly that harems are not the fun men seem to think they are. I knew it before the latest entrants. And adding more doesn't make it arithmetically worse. It makes it logarithmically worse. If you're a satyr, maybe it would work for you, but I am no satyr. I can't satisfy all these females! All I can hope to do is keep them pregnant and out of my bed.

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Chapter 14