In the beginning

"Yeah sure," Michelle stated eagerly as she reached over into a file cabinet, while Jean, apparently having lost interest, returned to sitting at her workstation. A moment of digging later, Michelle produced a clipboard and a permission sheet and presented it to Mr. Syntar. "Just fill this out and we can be there this evening. Not too late of course, it's a school night," she added with a giggle which apparently made both Jessica and Jean shake their heads upon hearing it.
 
Well he definately thought it would be best to have them come by his place now. They other two girls were more interested in whatever they were doing then him. It was slightly apparent that Michelle was the most out going. The other two were definately not the socializing type. Probably why they would be considered outcasts.

He took the clipboard from Michelle letting his fingers brush along her own as he nodded to her. "Of course not too late... what sort of role model would I be if I kept you out on a school night..." He smiled as he then looked to the permission form. He filled it out glancing up to Michelle from time to time to see if she was watching him.

Once he was finished he would hand it back to her. "So... on there is the address.... I guess around 6 then? Do I need to transport the stuff now? What about you girls? Did I need to drive you there too?" He was wanting to know if everything was set.
 
"Well you can pick us up here, or pay for the gas," Jean said, still staring at her work on the computer screen.

"We'll be here with our equipment at six okay?" Michelle said, as she handed him a couple equipment waivers, which from what he skimmed, seemed to make him financially responsible for everything. She watched him as he did, meeting his upward glances every time until finally he was done.

"Well see you at six then," Michelle said, offering a single big wave goodbye.
 
He smirked as everything seemed to be on him. Well perhaps after this evening things wouldn't be that way. Who knew though as he nodded smiling to Michelle. "Yes... I will be here at 6...."

He stepped away from the A/V room taking out his cell as he texted Molly and Gwen telling them to make sure they are at his house by 6. He will be doing some amateur film making and they are going to be his co-stars.



He was out front of the school at 6 as instructed. In a sense it was different for him to be the one following orders as things hadn't been that way for a few days now. He was ready to help move any equipment that was needed as he popped the trunk open to his car. It wa big enough to put a couple of bodies so it should be able to handle whatever they bring.

He watched as the girls carried out the things and all he needed to do was assist them in putting them in the car. He would make sure everything was secure then unlock all the doors before getting in. "Things are pretty strict in the A/V department... must be all the money spent on it..." He was trying to make small talk as he started to drive to his home which wouldn't take long.
 
As almost expected, Michelle was not quite bouncing in the passenger seat but still had taken it and fully joining in the small talk as Mr. Syntar tried to strike up a conversation. Meanwhile in the backseat, Jean was preparing her cameras, and randomly interrupting Michelle and Syntar's conversation with random questions about lighting and movement and what sort of effects he wanted with the video.

Jessica however, seemed a bit more relaxed and not nearly as preoccupied as before as she sat behind Michelle and while she wasn't speaking too often, from her eyes she was at the very least, interested in what they were about to do showing at least a bare minimum level of interest generated when it actually came to film making.

It wasn't until they had practically pulled into his road that Jessica finally did speak and unlike Jean, waited for a break in the conversation. Her question, almost as expected, was right to the point. "So what exactly are we filming for your home movies?" she asked casually, yet pointedly.
 
Well it was an interesting car ride back to his place as he turned onto the road and the one he felt hardly ever talked finally did. He looked back when he heard Jessica ask him what they were going to shoot. He thought about how he would word his answer as he parked the car in the driveway thinking for a moment then looking back towards her smiling. "Well... I want to keep some memories with me and my pets... I don't want to forget these moments or just not be able to remember every detail. It be nice to relive this later on in life... you start thinking that way when your older..."

He would then open the door to his car also getting the door for the girl directly behind him as he would offer a smile. The sense of excitement was building inside of him. A similar feeling from before that he had when Gwen was bringing over the three girls to his place before. And here he was less than a week later doing the same thing.

He would open the door to his house and point down the short hall. "Just down there is the living room. I guess that will be the best place to set up for now. Maybe we will move to another room if need be... don't know how long it takes you girls to set everything up... I will go and get them..."

He would wait until the were in helping if he could before he would leave them going up the flight of stairs there to the second floor.
 
Apparently still blissfully unaware of his intentions, the three girls snatched up their equipment and got ready to deploy down in the living room. As Mr. Syntar moved to help, Jean quickly interceded and simply smiled tightly and shook her head. "We got this," she said simply, warding off any attempt prematurely as well as apparently priding herself, or her team, in their self reliance as they brought the equipment into the living room and started setting it up.
 
He would leave them to their work. He went to the other room where Molly and Gwen were already. He would smile to them both as he had them in seemingly traditional silk robes and nothing else as per his instructions. He was setting the scene up to be similar to a set in a porn studio. He didn't know if hitting them with such force would sacre the girls or even anger them. Though he felt he would start things out slow as he started to undress himself.

His shirt was removed follow by his pants and underwear. He took the offerred robe and slid it on as he tied it up covering everything on his body. He then looked to the other two women and smiled to them giving them each a kiss for luck as it were as he then motioned them out ahead of him into the living room.

He would hang back a moment to gauge the reaction of the other three before he would walk through the entryway into the room as well. "I was thinking starting the attention on my two pets first... get them playing around a bit... help to build the mood..."

He would payse for a moment. "Sorry if someone else usually directs... I am not use to being someone in the background...." He would remain very relaxed and cool as he watched the three with the equipment. "Enough light?"
 
Michelle's eyes googled as she saw Molly enter with Miss. Carson of all people, the two of them only wearing robes and sitting on the sofa. A peculiar silence soon fell over the entire film crew. Jessica was operating the mikes and sound station, Michelle carrying the camcorder and Jean operating a tripod mounted film motion picture style camera. It could operate as a steadicam, but for such a small setting, she figured it wouldn't be needed.

Mr. Syntar could sense the obvious atmosphere in the room as the two young women were embracing on the sofa intimately just as he walked in, also only wearing a robe and asking those now almost spurious questions about the lighting and so forth.

It was obvious what was about to happen but none of the girls seemed ready to leave or disrupt their shoot. Mr. Syntar noticed individually, each of the three AV girls looked up from her work to check the reactions of the other two, only to find that they were still focused on their work and thusly, went back to what they were doing dutifully. Then not but a moment later, another of the girls would look up and check and see if anyone else was weirded out but again, see her two fellow students still doing their jobs.

Perhaps it was fate, but none of the three paused in their work at the same time and because the hesitation that they all shared was never spread from one to another, they dutifully kept filming.

Their impressive devotion to dutifully continuing filming could almost be construed as a reflection of their inherent submissive nature, something a canny Master like Mr. Syntar couldn't help but notice.
 
And he wouldn't miss a beat. He knew they were trying to figure out what they were doing but they were asked to perform a duty and they were going to with such devotion. It is something the seemed to greatly enjoy to do. He would smirk to himself as he would shift his hands to the tie in his robes before opening it. His nude frame coming into view of the camera as well as the girls working the various equipment. Robe would drop to the floor and be kicked aside as he looked back to his two co-stars.

He would turn and shift himself to sit between the two women on the sofa. He would turn his upper body towards Molly as he moved his hand to the side of her face. He touched along her cheek pulling her towards him as he kissed her deeply. His other hand would shift into her robe opening it up to expose her breasts as he began squeezing one then the other moving them about.

The kiss would be broken for a moment as his hand would leave from her chest to go to the tie of Gwen's robe undoing it and shifting it from her one shoulder. His other hand would atleast shift from Molly's head to undo her robe as well. Once Gwen's robe was open he would lean in and give her a kiss before he whispered to her what he wanted. "Lean over and suck my cock..." He knew the microphone would still pick it up as he smiled to her.

His attention would then go back to Molly as he opened her robe fully and lifting her one breast as he leaned her back some he would begin kissing and sucking on her left nipple. His eyes would glance up to her though he was also looking to the side watching as best he could the other women with them curious what they were thinking and how they were feeling about the current events unfolding before them.
 
A hushed quiet still filled the air, as the erotic act developed before them and the three girls filmed and recorded every sight and sound, not wanting to interrupt the shocking situation unfolding before them. Michelle in particular was shocked, as she saw Molly seemingly descend right before her eyes, into ever increasing submissive debauchery. Having the other two participants being teachers meanwhile, that just seemed to make it all the more wrongly perverse and yet, utterly captivating.

The three girls weren't even hesitating or distracting themselves now, fully fixated on the scene unfolding before them as robes were pulled back and the nude beauty of the three people was revealed before them and furthermore, who was in control of the situation was readily revealed.

Both by how he handled his women, gently and yet directly, and how he spoke to them but more importantly, by how both Molly and Gwen acted and moved around him, demurely, submissively and without hesitation. Well trained and without resistance or reluctance.

The cameras caught the moment as the sexual tempo increased as almost simultaneously he turned to Molly and gently leaned her small young body, looking ever so innocent, against the sofas back and started suckling her small pale breasts, his lips suckling around her nipples, and Michelle seemed fixated on her eyes, and how immediately the color drained from Molly's face and a pleasured smile grew. Soft moans escaped her lips, sounding light and almost high pitched as Mr. Syntar's tongue deftly went to work on one breast, then the other.

But at the same moment, and to the other two girls, an even more captivating performance was taking place as without any setup, Gwen's mouth opened wide over Mr. Syntar's impressive curved cock, standing erect in the air, and simply engulfed most of the phallus in her mouth, taking in several inches at once, and only briefly and momentarily gagging as his hot, soft cockhead pushed against the back of her mouth, rubbing against the opening of her throat.

Jessica immediately focused microphone on the sounds of her oral submission, wanting to record every moan into his cock that escaped the blonde teachers lips, and hear the strumming of the vibrations into his manhood, the soft gurgles of her throat as slowly, deliberately, she opened up her throat, taking in his cock deeply until her lips were practically kissing his base. And so the filming continued.
 
Still no one protested what was going on. If anything they were getting more and more intrigued by what was happening before them. He could feel the actions of Gwen even though his face was currently turned away from her. Her mouth felt warm and inviting as she moved him in and out with her lips rubbing along him with her tongue and slipping him down into her throat. He would reach a hand to run his fingers through her hair in a light caress as if he was petting her for doing such a good job. He felt he didn't need to push down on her head are get extremely physical with her. She would please him well enough on her own.

His mouth would shift from one of Molly's nipples to the other as he would kiss into the small valley of cleavage before going up the hill of her breast to her pert nipple. Lips wrapping around it sucking on it. Though he didn't want them to think that anything intimate was against his policy.

He would shift his head upwards as he brought his hand to the side of Molly's face. He would lean into her then shifting his head lightly to one side. His mouth opening up against her own as he kissed her deeply. His tongue would slip out from his mouth when he open his lips to her own and slip back just before they would close. He wanted to feel pleasure on all levels with his girls including the comfort of a kiss.

While he kissed her his hand would slip from her face and slip down along her nude body. Soon he would find himself rubbing his fingers along her thigh and shift upwards. The side of his hand would brush along her lower lips already feeling the heat coming from them. He wanted to tease her for a moment for the camera as he did want to make this moment last.

He wouldn't even look to the other girls in the room yet as his attention was focused on the two he was with. They were all that was on his mind at this point.
 
Jean broke off from the line of AV girls as with her handheld camcorder she maneuvered around the sofa. Being the first of the film crew to not remain passively in position, she started angling for a better shot on Gwen as she continued to firmly suck on Mr. Syntar's cock with enough firmness and force that her cheeks collapsed inward with her audible slurps. As Jean focused on the luscious imagery of Gwens lips slowly sliding up and down his shaft, almost effortlessly deep throating his curved phallus with only the slightest sound of her gagging as his head pushed through her relaxed and practiced throat, Jean made sure to stay out of Michelle's cameras line of sight.

For Michelle, with the main film camera, was focused entirely on her friend Molly being debased by this teacher merely feet in front of her. Mr. Syntar looked almost in absolute control as he handled Molly with a firm and guiding hand, his fingers stroking her smooth, creamy skinned thighs. Everytime his hand brushed across her warm sex, Michelle caught her reaction as she shivered in his grasp, reacting to his every touch warmly, and eagerly as his hungry lips continued to suck firmly on her small firm pale breasts, interrupting the raw arousal only momentarily with a passionate kiss that he took from Molly's lips.

Then finally, Michelle picked up on his hand moving down again and panned her view outward again and focused on his hand slipping between her slightly open legs, and feeling his hand enveloping her young sex and in response her entire body suddenly gyrate suddenly as he manipulated her sex directly, and Molly's sudden, almost erratic moans, filled the room.
 
Perhaps Jean had entered the area that was his surrounding space. He sensed someone had moved closer to get a better view of what was going down in his lap. He could feel Gwen working relentlessly with her mouth. The sounds coming from her throat as it took down his cock would be great to hear on the playback. Heck, he figured already these girls would do all the editting for him and would probably enjoy putting it all together. It would make the moment last that much longer as they had the two different cameras running. Though he did think it could be a problem with one being a better quality. He didn't know how that really worked and it wasn't something he was going to dwell on.

His hand down between the thighs of Molly would continue to rub along her though he would give her a bit more of what she wanted as he slid two of his fingers into her wet sex. He would twist his hand slightly so his thumb could press on the hot button of her clit and shift about on it as he would pump those two fingers in and out of her. His mouth finding its way back down towards her breasts as he licked and flicked over her one nipple before shifting his mouth to the other and sucking tightly on it. He wanted to get her to moan for the camera.

He would pop free of the nipple and look to see the other women with him in the room acting as his film crew. He would smirk to himself as he knew the camera would catch anything he did so he didn't want to do too much. His hand on the back of Gwen's head would grip her hair and guide her upwards as he would slowly shift himself. He basically was turning himself on that couch to allow the girl to switch position as he shifted his head closer to Gwen giving her lips a quick kiss before sucking on her neck. His hand that had been inside of Molly was moved towards her lips to let her have a taste of the other woman as he would shift his other hand to Molly's shoulder to guide her down towards his glistening, erect cock.
 
The cameras focused quietly on the smooth transition of partners, with Mr. Syntar gently guiding Gwens head up to his juice soaked fingers, so she could taste her fellow slaves sex as Molly, almost dutifully, lowered her own cute blonde head down to his glistening cockhead. She lowered herself onto his manhood without the slightest hesitation and as her lips opened up to take in his cockhead, a hushed gasp escaped Michelles lips as she recorded the moment on video.

Molly had even closed her eyes as her lips wrapped around his cockhead, her lips wrapped just under the lower edge of his soft glans and started rapidly flickering her tongue over his ultrasensitive dome and bathing his cock in her mouth, suckling on it almost in an experience completely opposite of Gwens deep throating, but still immensely enjoyable. His slaves were good students academically, and proved that they were quick learners even beyond the classroom now.

Gwen meanwhile, exuding a sultry submissiveness, almost giggled as she sucked his fingers clean of Molly's juices, even moaning as she did. When that was done, Gwen then uttered another moan, as her face was crossed with passionate arousal from his lips moving deliberately down the side of her neck and shoulders with firm kisses, every delightful moan being caught on Jessica's audio equipment.
 
Once his fingers were cleaned by Gwen he would slip that hand down along her naked torso. Fingers movign to the udnerside of her breast as he would lift it upwards moving his lips further down kissing the top curve of her soft breast. Soon his lips would wrap about her nipple as his tongue would press into the hardend bud and circle it slowly to make it that much firmer. Eyes would look up to her as he smirked before kissing down the valley of her breasts to the other. Teeth would bite lightly into the bud of her nipple there and give it a slight tug as fingers pinched and pulled on the one he previously was sucking on.

His other hand was just rubbing along the back of Molly's neck and upper back as he was letting her work over his cock with as much experience as she had. They lack of did feel incredible as she was trying all sorts of different things to see what worked well for her and him. He could feel the various levels of suction as well as depth and tongue action. Her hand was also rubbing about him wanting to get him everywhere that she would. Practice makes perfect and he would let her practice all she wanted once he had her alone again. Though now she was just getting a taste for it.

He would pull himself from the breasts of Gwen giving her lips a quick kiss as he motioned to his hand to the inner corner of the couch. "Why don't you kneel there facing away..." He winked to her letting her know she was going to get it first as he kept his hand rubbing over the lower half of her body now touching briefly along her lower lips as he tilted his head to one side. As his other hand didn't move from Molly wanting her to continue until his other slave was in position ready for him.
 
The three girls watched what was about to unfold, completely entranced it seemed by what they realized they were about to witness right in front of them. Two of the teachers were literally going to have sex right in front of them and right on their cameras. And as Gwen with an eerie casualness rolled into a kneeling position facing the inside corner of the sofa, all while Michelle's best friend Molly continued firmly suckling on the top segment of Syntar's thick, curving cock, still glistening with spittle.

The erotic threesome continued as Syntar kept a firm, yet gentle and almost paternal hold on Molly's head, stroking her head and neck with a disturbing affection as Gwen dutifully got into position. Jean meanwhile, seemed to break out of the petrified funk that all three of the girls seemed to be in as soon as they saw Gwen shifting position.

Holding the handheld camera, Jean walked around behind her friends and to the end of the bed, wanting to capture a direct view of Gwen's face and nude body as it prepared for her Masters penetration. Jean almost started to smirk, knowing that when they got this film together, it'd look almost as beautiful as witnessing live like they were.
 
He watched as Gwen had moved herself into position on her knees facing away from him. His upper body was still leaning in her direction as he didn't stop Molly right away. His would reach out with his free hand and rub along the pert rear of Gwen before shifting his fingers around down the underside of her rear to touch along her lower lips. His thumb would rest in the crack of her ass. He wanted to rub her for a moment atleast as he noticed Jean moving around to get a forward shot of Gwen. He wanted her to get the looks of enjoyment before he even shifted to enter her.

He wouldn't spend long doing that though as he leaned towards Molly. His hand shifting down to her chin as he guided her off his cock letting her have one last lick of it. He would then bring her own kissing her deeply as he spoke in a low tone to her. He didn't think or even know if the microphones would pick it up. "I want you to lay on your back and slide your head underneath me. This way you can still pleasure me..." He didn't know if Molly would be able to do something herself. In a way he felt he shouldn't have told her as he was curious what she would do but he wanted this to be good for the first video.

He then would shift himself up and around. His one foot planting on the ground infront of the sofa as the other was bent and his knee was resting at the edge of the cushion. He would look down as he took hold of the base of his cock and ran it along the lower wet lips of Gwen. He didn't need much to lube himself up after being sucked on by the both of them. He almost effortlessly shifted his hips forward and slid his length inside of the other teacher who was also his slave. He would suck in a deep breath at the feelign of her hot inner walls wrapping around him as he would push into until his hips rested against her rear. Then he would slip himself back feeling the rigid length rubbing all of her inner folds. Hips would begin to move a bit quicker as he hand his hands on her hips holding her steady while he took her.
 
Every moment of his penetration of Gwen was caught on Jean's camera, as she held it only feet away from her face, watching her eyes flicker as Mr. Syntar pushed his entire length into her tight womanhood and her body shuddered just as delightfully aroused now as she had when he had first claimed her, even after all these years. Jean's camera caught every detailed change of her face, of her lips trembling, her eyes lighting up before her eyelids started to flicker up and down along the edges of her eyes, how the blood flushed from her face, and a silent moan escaped her partially open mouth.

Jean smacked her full lips together, drinking up this beautiful imagery as Gwen's entire nude body suddenly jerked forward slightly, as Mr. Syntar's hips pressed deep into her, penetrating her sex deeply, burying his cock completely into her as he felt her tight ass slap around the base of his cock. Gwen shivered, and Jean's camera picked that up too as Mr. Syntar didn't so much thrust back into her and start a tempo of pumping his cock in and out of her, but seemed to stew and stir her sex with his already fully penetrated cock, letting her writhe as he skewered his slave on his phallus.

Viewing it from the side, Michelle and Jessica picked up why.

Molly had shifted to her back and had slid her head underneath both her Masters and Gwens hips, and with an eager understanding only a well trained slave could possess, started suckling on each of his testicles individually, taking one in her small mouth, then the other, bathing them in her saliva, letting her tongue roll over his balls, massaging them before they slipped from her lips glistening and dripping. A moment later she would upturn her head and start lapping both at Gwen's dripping and engorged clit as well as the base of his cock, tasting her juices as they drizzled out of her pussy and onto Molly's face.

Michelle focused entirely on her best friend lapping up eagerly and with gusto, Gwen's pussy and even moving back to suckling on Mr. Syntar's testes without hesitation. As such, she barely noticed Jessica suddenly poke her in the arm, breaking Michelle out of the trance. Michelle panned back the view on her camera and then realized Molly's arms were busy as well, or one of them at least... beckoning her to join in.

The bubbly blonde AV girl immediatley gasped and then turn to Jessica, who simply nodded eagerly, apparently excited at the thought of one of them getting to join in the action. For anyone else, it was almost disturbing to see Michelle set her camera in place to catch all the action, and then rise up to her feet.

Molly was beckoning her to join, and was apparently so confident that she would that she was completely focused on orally pleasuring the two teachers and not even giving Michelle a glance as the slave continued to beckon with one hand, and rub her other hand over her smooth, glistening pussy.

Michelle's camera caught its former operator, still fully clothed, approach the opposite end of the sofa as Molly, sensing her best friend coming in closer, opened up her own legs. The microphones caught Jessica barely mouthing some manner of profanity as Michelle, nervously and tentatively, lower her face between Molly's legs, pulling one up on her shoulder to allow easier access and then moving her own full lips closer and closer and taking her first lick of another womans sex.

Not just any woman, her best friend Molly's while she was doing the same to the two teachers. The film had taken on another level of perversity and yet the filming continued.
 
Now things were getting interesting. When he felt Molly was underneath him and lifting her head up, at times he would just push deep into Gwen and let his ships grind against her own. He could feel the cheeks of her rear rubbing up along the front of him as he groaned at the sensation of his testicles being rubbed about in the mouth of the younger slave. Then his hips would go back to smacking forward into Gwen driving himself deep once again. He could feel her wetting him as Molly's eagerness to lick it up. The combination was incredible.

He caught the motion out of the corner of his eye of Michelle making a move to get herself into the film. Well it seems Molly was the right one to bring into this as she was guiding another to join them. It had been quite beneficial to bring each of these slave girls in as they in turn have brought more. It was probably how it would work as they would be doing the exposing of others to the life style.

He would place a hand to rest on the back of Gwen as he did turn himself around to look back down towards Michelle to get a sense of what she was doing. Eyes watching her as she nervously moved herself down towards her friends pussy. He could tell it was her first time, and hopefully wouldn't be the last time.

He didn't focus too long on that as he had an idea to keep the moment going and to keep Molly more involved then she was. He would slip back his hips and take his free hand pushing down on the base of his dick to rub the tip of it along her lips then push into her. Hips would bounce up and down slightly before he would pop free then reinsert himself back inside of Gwen. He was going to get the best of both worlds from this he figured as he would switch up again feeling Molly moaning on him from the actions of her friend down between her legs.
 
Jessica was picking up every subtle sound that filled the room, and it was many. The sounds of Gwens shivering body, moaning more and more deeply as Mr. Syntar replaced his cock in her tight pussy, shaped almost perfectly for his penetrating cock. Her body shifted forward in response to his next thrust, the phallus almost acting like a juicer as her hot juices drizzled down her pussy and legs in clear rivulets, only to be lapped up vigorously by Molly's youthfully eager tongue as it rolled across both Syntar's buried cock and Gwens sex at the same moment.

The sound of his thrusts were growing wetter and more moist, showing just how well the two of them knew each others bodies sexually, and his skill in pleasuring his slaves. Below their bodies, Molly uttered her own stuttered moans in between eager and lustful licks as her own bare and nearly bald pussy was lapped amateurishly by her best friend.

Michelle meanwhile had her nervousness ebb away with every taste of her girlfriends fresh sex, and seeing her positive reception of her licks, from the way Molly's toes curled, and her legs slightly trembled, and the moans escaping her bright face, motivated Michelle to delve a little deeper with the tip of her tongue every time, until it was gently pushing past Molly's outer lips, and into the moist inner folds of her pussy, making her moan even more.
 
He couldn't help but turn and look once again at what Michelle was doign to Molly. A slight smile on his face as he watched the fully clothed young woman lick along his slaves pussy and seem to enjoy it more and more. He eyed the way her tongue was pushing in further before he turned himself back around and gripped the hips of Gwen tightly as he was shifting himself firmer into her.

This change showing he was getting closer to his release. He knew it was going to come as the tension was forming deep down inside. He looked over the naked back of Gwen as his hands shifted up and down the side of her body. His mind elsewhere for a moment as he tried to delay the inevitable but there was much point. He could always cum again. His one hand would reach down and around Gwen as he started to rub at her wet clit feeling Molly having shifted to give him more attention perhaps realizing he was getting close as well. He would firmly press into her clit and move it about rubbing it quickly wanting her to enjoy the moment as well. Though he had a different idea where his cum would end up.

Hips were smacking into her backside as he would close his eyes a moment gathering his thoughts before speaking down to Molly. "Mmm Molly... open your mouth to accept my cum... then share it with your friend..." The idea of Molly kissing her friend or atleast giving her his cum in someway he felt would help to cement Michelle as the next girl to join his special class that he was forming.

Hips would thrust deep as his rubbing of Gwen's clit would increase until he would groan and slip himself from her and put himself into Molly's awaiting mouth as he had to move his hips backwards then forward slightly to slip into her. Breathing heavy as breaths came out in grunts as he shot his thick seedless cum into the mouth of his young slave.
 
It was a different angle, one neither of them had much experience with it seemed and as such, it was a messy affair as Mr. Syntar aimed his cock downward and started unleashing one thick blast of his seedless cum into Molly's waiting mouth after another. Molly eagerly opened her mouth, taking in one blast after another only to find the torrent of his seed soon overwhelm her ability to swallow the load as within seconds it was gurgling over her thin open lips.

But this was how he taught his slaves, and with every bit of it being caught on camera, he emptied his entire load onto Molly's overflowing mouth before, not wanting to drown her with his seedless seed, started to decorate the rest of her face with his ejaculate until it was practically caked with his semen.

With that deed done, he allowed Molly to scoot out from under his legs just as Michelle, her own face busy distracted by inexpertly lapping up her best friends pussy, noticed her start to sit up and lifted her own head to see why Molly was moving, having not even noticed that Mr. Syntar had climaxed.

A second later, Molly had pulled her best friend in for a lewd, sapphic kiss, practically forcing Michelle to taste... and feel... the still piping hot cum splattered over her best friends innocent looking face. Michelle, despite the surprise, didn't resist in the slightest as their lips opened up, and tongues mingled, and cum was swapped from Molly's lips to Michelle's, cementing the submissive status of the Masters newest girl, as she tasted her new Masters cum for the first time.

Michelles camera captured it all.
 
His one hand resting on the back of Gwen as he used it to steady himself pressing into her. His other rubbing himself off then shaking his length in order to get that last bit of cum from his cock into the mouth or on the face of Molly who was more than eager to accept the treat. He would take in a deep breath as he finished and let it out slowly trying to regain himself as he watched the younger woman slip from under him.

His head would turn to look and see Molly and Michelle as they connected with their kiss. His cum being swapped between the open mouths as Michelle was getting a right of initiation even if she didn't know it. She was taking in his cum into her body. Smears of it would end up on her face as she kissed the other girl as Molly had it not just in her mouth. Eyes following them before he turned and looked back to Gwen rubbing her back in approval of everything she had done so far.

He shifted himself about to sit back on the couch as his one hand would reach up between the legs of Gwen and rub along her lower lips feeling her juices running down along his fingers as his other hand would rub up and down the lower naked back of Molly as he was still between the two women. He looked passed the camera that Jean was holding and at her directly. He was givign her a look like he was open for her though if she wanted a closeup with her camera and wanted a break from holding it he would be more than willing. Though he knew Jessica was around still as well though she wasn't currently in his direct lien of sight.
 
Jean saw what was going on and until now, had somehow managed not to become completely overwhelmed by the overwhelming arousal she was seeing as she witnessed and recorded the events transpiring before her. But as soon as his eyes, his lustful eyes, landed on her pretty form, she felt like she was melting and it was made all the more hotter by the fact his nude body was sitting between three moaning women and he now was silently beckoning for her to join him in his perverse private orgy.

Off to the side, Gwen was writhing from the slow, deep fucking he had given her, and on the other, Molly and Michelle were sharing progressively more and more passionate and sapphic kisses, swapping the remnants of cum that remained in Molly's mouth as piece by piece, and all on camera, Michelle had her clothes come off until she too was as naked as her fellow lovers.

Placing her own camera down and still feeling his eyes, Jean started to unbutton her top, and take it off, as if impromptu stripping before her new Master to impress him. She even felt her hips gently swaying from side to side as she pulled off her tank top and revealed two thick, healthy and round breasts, barely contained by the generous bra which she soon unclasped and revealed her milky white mounds to him and their cameras as her dark locks of hair dangled down, almost teasing her tits.

She slipped off her jeans as she dutifully approach Mister Syntar, as he silently, and almost unmoving, seemed to draw the young woman to him, as if she was under his spell. But there was no magic, he simply knew deep down, what she needed and desired and drank up her rapidly undressing body as she advanced forward, pulling off her jeans with her feet so that by the time she had walked up to him, she was only wearing her panties.

With only a nod, he got her to kneel. Like all of his slaves, she would have to taste his essence first. Jean had already shown she was a natural submissive and a perfect slave open to training, as he had managed to guide her without a word, only his eyes and a few simple gestures.

And equally silent, Jean had obeyed, to the point that Mr. Syntar bristled visibly as he sat on the couch, feeling Jean's soft pouty dark lips press against the tip of his cock, and the dark haired camerawoman started to worship his manhood, and taste his essence.
 
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