Doofenshmirtz' Newest Acquisitions | By : EJKorvette Category: +M through R > Phineas and Ferb Views: 9222 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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I am planning to write a whole series of stories following the events of the two PnF stories I have written already. This one is being done out of order; it really comes towards the end of the series. I had been thinking about doing a generic story of what happens when a man buys a woman and her young daughter. Then I realized it fit in nicely with what I am doing here.
Dr. Doofenshmirtz' Newest Acquisitions
Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz, sole shareholder of Doofenshmirtz Evil Incorporated, felt like a little kid on the day of his birthday. He looked at his newest assets. Unfortunately these assets would never appear on any balance sheet.
He looked at the slightly chubby Hispanic woman in her late thirties sitting there across the kitchen table. A ten-year-old girl who was obviously her daughter was sitting next to her. The woman was in her usual shirt, jacket and pants. The girl was wearing her pink sneakers and pink dress. "It looks like your bad luck is my good luck," Doofenshmirtz said. "I read all about your crimes, Vivian, in the paper and followed your trial on TV. As a first-time offender you avoided prison, but the civil trial and the legal fees must have cleaned your finances out and left you out of options." He pointed at the stack of papers in front of her, and the one paper in front of the girl. "As a result of all the forms you signed, you and your daughter are now my responsibility." He paused for emphasis, then started again.
"You are both also my property, which means I can do with you as I wish. Since slavery is illegal (there is some important law about that I think) none of these agreements will stand up in a court of law, but that doesn't matter. More importantly you are stating that you entered into this agreement of your own free will, and that you are bound by my conditions. Before I suggested this arrangement with you I did a lot of research. Didn't realize there was a whole subculture devoted to this stuff!" He paused again.
"You also agreed not to hold me personally responsible for anything I do to or with your daughter that the law regards as criminal."He addressed the girl. "Isabella, you have signed a paper saying that you are merely following the direction of your mother, since you aren't able to enter into binding contracts yet. Again that won't hold up in a real court of law, but you are acknowledging that at some point you will enter into your own agreement with me."
Dr. Doofenshmirtz paused, and then started talking again. "From this point forward, your former lives as free people not subject to the direction and discipline of a master and owner, are OVER. As I said before, you are now my property."
He stood up. "As property, you have no rights, and no free will anymore. You cannot own anything. You will do anything I tell you to do no matter how distasteful it may be. And you will be doing some very distasteful things today. The concept of "privacy" or "personal space" no longer applies to either of you."
He walked around from behind the table. "Your bodies, your fluids, your bodily functions, your orgasms all belong to me now. The rest of the afternoon I will be enjoying both of you as we do exercises that will reinforce this. Specifically, we will be moving over to the area I have had built for this. It's called a dungeon."
He thought about something. "Actually, Vivian, you are probably more familiar with all of this than I am!
Hopefully that will help with your new life of servitude." He looked at both of them again. "Both of you,
stand up."
They moved their chairs and complied. "So this afternoon, to welcome you into my household as it were, you both will be restrained and I will remove your clothes. Both of you will then be flogged, paddled, caned, whipped, electrified. I will have fun with you with ice chips and clothespins and other stuff. I will touch every part of your bodies with my mouth, tongue, and penis after you two remove my clothes at my direction. You can expect double penetration, Vivian. Finally both of you will be branded on the ass to identify you as my property." He noticed the woman and the girl looking worried as they realized the reality of the situation they had put themselves in.
He continued. "As my property, you must respond to anything I wish to call you. Luckily I like the names
Vivian and Isabella. So, now," he said, looking at Vivian, "your name is Viv." He looked at Isabella. "Your name is now Izz."
He paused for emphasis again. "Also, you will never speak unless spoken to, and you will always say "mein Herr" when addressing me. Understood?"
He looked at them. Hearing nothing, he looked at them again and said the actual word "Ahem."
The light bulb went off over the females' heads. "Yes, mein Herr" they said in unison.
"Good. There will be punishment if you don't." He thought a minute. "Well, there is going to be punishment anyway. But there will be more if you don't call me by my title."
Doofenshmirtz continued. "You will also show me the respect and servitude I am due as your owner and Master. The first time you see me in the morning, and whenever I demand it. I demand it NOW. You will do this by kneeling at my feet and kissing my feet and staying in that position until I tell you to get up. Come over here now and do that!"
This time they didn't need any coaching. "Yes, mein Herr!" they said and walked over to him.
"Izz, you will kiss my left foot. Viv, you get the other one."
"Yes, mein Herr!" They knelt down to his feet and kissed them.
Doofenshmirtz looked at them bending over to his feet. He particularly noticed Viv's nice round ass. She had a few pounds on her, so her ass was especially nice and round. He thought how great it would be to caress that ass. Suddenly, he realized he could. He had planned not to touch either of them until they were hanging naked from the ceiling, suspended by their wrists. Then he thought, why wait?
He reached down and ran his hands over both cheeks of Viv's ass through her pants and felt how soft and round they were. Viv stiffened at the touch of his hands. "Viv, you do realize that I can do whatever I want to you when and wherever I want, don't you?"Not hearing a response, he smacked Viv's ass with her hand. Smack! Doofenshmirtz liked how it felt, and how it sounded. "I asked you a question," he said.
Viv replied with a trembling voice, "Yes, yes mein Herr!"
"You know, I feel like a kid on Christmas morning," Doofenshmirtz said. Well, not a Christmas morning back in Druesselstein. Roger would get something like a miniature train set, and I would get something like a block of wood or a pinecone. I mean like a Christmas morning here in Danville. Oh, there I go again with a backstory that really doesn't add to the narrative."
He thought for a minute. "So I am going to unwrap my Christmas presents earlier than I planned. I need to demonstrate to both of you that your bodies are mine to do with what I wish. And right now I want to touch
your private parts. So both of you stand up right now."
"Yes, mein Herr."
He looked at both of them. "Think I'll start with the girl, then work up to you, Viv."
He faced Izz. "Hold the hem of your dress up as high as you can."
She blushed from embarrassment, but said the words anyway and held her dress up. Doofenshmirtz saw he rwhite panties, undershirt, and skinny but firm legs in their white socks. He knelt down before her, and put his hands around one of her ankles and slowly moved them up her leg, feeling the soft skin and firm muscles in her leg. When his hands reached her crotch, one hand gently caressed her little butt cheeks through the panties while the other rubbed the front part of her crotch through the panties.
Doofenshmirtz looked at Izz's face. He could see her discomfort and embarrassment on her face, and was
surprised at the strange rush of excitement he got from violating her personal space. He wanted more.
He slowly slipped Izz's panties down over her scant hips to her ankles. "Move your legs apart as far as the panties will let you. You don't have to respond." She moved her legs. Doofenshmirtz looked at her smooth bare crotch and rubbed a finger on it. Izz shuddered at his touch. He looked at her face and saw that she was close to tears. He then placed one hand on her ass and pushed his face into her crotch and motorboated it. "It's so smooth! I never felt a pussy so smooth! Even women who shaved!" He put out his tongue and ran it up between her little lips. Again the little girl shuddered.
The wrongness of what he was doing to a child, and the fact that he was able to do it anyway gave
Doofenshmirtz a rush of power and almost brought him to orgasm. Doofenshmirtz had to calm himself down now, because he would just about come just from touching the girl's mother next. "Okay, Izz. Put
yourself back together. You may start responding again."
"Yes, mein Herr, "she said, crying softly, as she pulled up her panties and put down her dress.
"You're next, Viv. You don't have to say anything until I am done here." He looked at her, deciding where to put his hands first. He walked behind her, got up close to her back, and put his arms around her breasts from behind and started caressing them while rubbing his hard dick against her round ass through both of their clothes. He moved his hands down to her pants, undid her belt, and then her zipper. He then stuck both hands under her panties down all the way to her pubic hair and mound. Viv was a hairy woman and Doofenshmirtz felt all of that hair. He put his hands further down and felt her fleshy lips, all while pressing his hard dick against her ass. His fingers found the moist flesh inside those lips and then found her clit.
He rubbed it a little, then removed his hands and stepped back. Doofenshmirtz smelled his fingers and inhaled Viv's fragrance.Again Doofenshmirtz calmed himself; he wanted to have something else to look forward to this afternoon.
"Okay, Viv, I'm done. But I want you to walk around with your pants undone until they come off later."
"Yes, mein Herr."
"Great! Well I think it's time for us to get serious. Follow me to the dungeon."
They replied and then followed him out of the kitchen across the apartment to the new room Doofenshmirtz had put in the week before.
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