Laura appeared the next day on time, with several suitcases,and more importantly with Megan. I was much impressed with Megan’s physical features. She had a 33B chest that was still growing, about 5’3, trim athletic legs, red shoulder-length hair, green eyes, and a beautiful, sweet face. Definitely model potential. Unfortunately for her that was not to be. Ummmmm. “Welcome back Laura. Did you follow my instructions completely?” Laura squeaked, “Yes, master. Completely.” Megan looked at her feminist mom in surprise. I quickly followed up as i did not want my little jewel to get supicious. I took Megan’s hand, shook it gently, smiled, and said, “Well this must be sweet, intelligent Megan that I heard so much about.” Megan dropped her eyes, blushed, and smiled. She was wearing a short denim skirt, a white volleyball camp T’shirt, white socks, and blue sneakers. Her hair was tied back with a blue ribbon. She was oozing sweet, innocent virginity. UMMMMM! “Darlene, why don’t you take Laura and complete her inprocessing? Megan please follow me. I must interview you.” Megan seemed uneasy as Laura and Darlene left but followed me anyway. I motoined for her to sit down in a armchair across from me. She sat, crossing her legs. I couldn’t help but notice that her short skirt rose up a little, showing me more of her creamy thighs. I poured her a glass of chilled lemonade. She was thirsty and eagerly drank down the serum- laced drink. “Thanks for the lemonade, Mr. Vergosian. It tasted nice.” Not as nice as my cock juice going down your throat. “Your welcome, Megan. I’m interviewing you to see if you will be compatible with our household. I have invited your mom to live her at the mansion as a special assistant to me. Could you please tell about yourself and explain why you would be a positive addition here at the mansion.” I used that mansion word liberally and sure it enough it got young Megan enthusiastic. She talked about her achievements: Honor Student at the junior high, captain of the volleyball team, 1st Flute Chair in the school band (I got a new flute for you babe), and so on. As she droned on, I mentally ordered her to pull the hem of her skirt up a little...and discovered that she didn’t do it! Perplexed, I mentally ordered her to uncross her legs and spread them. Again no success. Mentally, I ordered her to stand but she again failed to follow the command. She was immune to mind control. Oh well. Looks like I’m going to have to do this the hard way. I telepathically ordered Darla, Laura, and my teen slaves to come at once. The door opened. Megan turned in her chair and gasped at the sight of 5 naked females entering the room. Her mother had a leather neck collar and her wrists were cuffed to it. Also Laura’s pussy glistened because of the expert tongue action by Darlene. Melody and Angie had strap-on dildoes. “I’m sorry baby...he made me do it,” Laura said tearfully. “That’s enough, slave. Melody and Angie, fuck Laura.” “OH NO..PLEASE..NOT IN FRONT OF MY DAUGHTER.” Angie and Melody immediately sandwiched Laura and rammed her hard . Laura shrieked in pain, her tears flowing. “Well young lady, you are now part of the household which means that you must obey Rule #1 which is all females will be naked unless ordered otherwise. STRIP MEGAN...RIGHT NOW!” Megan looked wildeyed from her mother to me. As Laura cried out in pain, Megan’s eyes turned to anger. “No way creep. Let go of my mom you bitches.” Megan turned and moved to rescue her mom. I lept and dived towards Megan, grabbing her around her calfs. We both fell to the ground. She tried to swat at me with her fists but I ignored it. As I stripped off her sneakers and socks, I said....“I told you to strip, slave. Dont get me mad.” Megan fought hard. I ordered Amy to grab Megan’s arms and to pull. Megan was now on her belly on the floor, her arms stretched. I sat on Megan’s nice thighs and yanked her shirt up and off her body. I envisioned this young teen walking around the mansion sometimes with only this volleyball camp shirt on. I unclasped her bra and got it off too. Megan bucked and shouted at us. I grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it over her waist and pulled her panties down to her knees. I wanted a tight fuck on this one with her legs together providing a maximum feel. I yanked her hips up so she rested on her knees and her face touching the floor. I extended my cock to 15”. “It could have easier Megan but you had to fight.” I licked my finger and put it inside Megan’s virgin vagina. It was tight and warm. I gently massaged her tunnel careful not break her cherry. Megan soon stopped resisting, she was exhausted. Laura’s screams had now turned to pants and moans of pleasure as Melody and Angie fucked her into pleasure. Darla handcuffed Megan’s hands behind her. Amy laid down and slid her pussy against Megan’s face. Darlene grabbed Megan’s hair and said,”Eat her Megan. Lick it or I’ll yank your hair out.” Megan complied and reluctantly ate her first pussy. Her own pussy was now slick with pussy juice and I noticed that her hips seemed to rotate. I pulled my finger out and slowly inserted my meat into her tunnel. “MMOOOO....DONNNNNH...PLEASSSSS....” Megan tried to scream despite her mouth being full of Amy’s pussy. I broke through her hymen and peirced her cervix. Young Megan stop eating pussy, screamed, and cried as I rammed her hard and fast. My cock head pushed past her cervix into her baby-chamber each time I rammed in. I decided that since she was in such pain, it was only fair that I at least give her some pleasure since it was her first time. I moved a finger to her clit and massaged that while I slowed my fuck pulses. It took about 10 minutes before she slowly began to get into the powerful sex I was bestowing upon her. Her painfilled crying turned to whimpers and moans as I gave her my best "shot." Her mother sat nearby watching the deflowering and impregnation of her little girl while Darla and Amy sucked on her nipples. When Laura saw Megan begin to push back against me, Laura moaned aloud,"Oh no! No! No! My poor baby." I exploded inside of her, satisfied that another young, healthy, athletic Earth female now was impregnated with Vergosian seed. I pulled out and I unzipped Megan’s skirt and turned her over on her back. I stared into Megan’s pained, humiliated, but lustfilled eyes. “You are now mine Megan. You are now pregnant. You will bear me children. Obey me or suffer pain. Will you obey me?” A defeated Megan whispered a reluctant yes and I gave her a long, tonsil-deep kiss. She was like a stone at first but responded a little later. I pulled her skirt and pink cotton panties off. I lifted her off the floor and carried gently to the lab. As I carried her, I gave her gentle kisses on her neck and shoulders. She relaxed in my arms. I told she was very beautiful and her in my arms to the lab as the others followed. She actually raised her eyes and smiled. For two hours, I examined Megan and found her to be genetically immune to Vergosian mental control. Fortunately, it was a rare genetic fluke. Darlene and I put the new slaves in their cells, spredeagled on the beds, vibrators in their asses and pussies, penis gags in their mouths, and blindfolded. They stayed that way for 12 hours and gave them a new attitude. A month had passed since Laura and her daughter Megan were “inprocessed.” Former, hardcore feminist Laura became a very submissive slave, utterly broken. Megan turned out to be a intense lover and I had to have her at least once a day. Once I got young Megan into sex, she couldn’t seem to get enough. Go figure! This was difficult since I had 5 other women to service not to mention my official imperial duties to attend to. Laura continued to work at the Social Services department as this provided me with leads on future breeders. Megan was pulled from school, Laura telling the school that Megan went to live with her grandfather (who died 5 years before I arrived). I went through Megan’s notebook and found the names of two of her classmate friends: Kara and Amber. What I did to them is another story, however. EPILOGUE 40 YEARS LATER: My slaves did well and with our genetically superior children, I was able to take control of Earth. The children served the empire by becoming powerful leaders in business, government, and the military. Of course, my vast finances helped too. Earth became peaceful as starvation, wars, and other maladies were slowly ended. The New Earth was admitted to the empire and prosperity even increased further as interstellar trade came to Earth. A petty, bickering Earth would never have been admitted. What happend to my beautiful slaves? All bore five children. They all look like they have only aged 10 years as promised. Angie took the cash and became a playgirl on the beaches of Southern France. Amy also took the cash and is now a writer of children’s books in Seattle. Darlene also cashed out and is police chief at the mining colony in the Denevan Star System. Laura preferred to remain as a true sex slave and I loan her out to my friends as a favor. Melody and Megan live with me as my wives. The idiotic Earth laws against polygamy had been stricken. The 3 of us fell in love and got married. I give them both a goodnight fuck every night that drives them to the limit. Yes, we all sleep in the same bed and both girls bore two more kids for me. Ah, what sacrifices i have to make!!!!!!