CHAPTER 041
JULIA
When Master set us loose on the trail naked, both Lisa and I were nervous to start. Afraid we'd meet others and what they'd think of us. Then we thought, what was the point of being afraid. We were slaves and enjoying our slavery. We had no choice, so it didn't matter if people saw us or not. It was up to us to make the best of it. We'd meet people on the trail and they'd think we were nudists or something, unless we told them. Master was here to protect us. He wasn't sending us on the trail alone.
We saw a couple of young men and they couldn't stop staring at us, though they did eventually continue on, then a couple, who also couldn't stop staring until we were out of sight. Then we came to a rest stop and met this young woman, sort of pretty and athletic with strong limbs and frame. She looked like she'd been on this trail for quite some time; a few weeks if not longer. We took a rest break and she asked about us. Master and I told her what we were doing and she asked to come along with us, even though she was headed in the opposite direction. Master gave his permission.
Master stopped to change packs with the woman and we got farther up the trail without realizing they were behind us. Two more guys saw us and asked if we wanted to get it on. We looked at each other and fucking sounded very nice to us both, but it wasn't up to us. We told them to check with the guy about 200 feet further down the trail. They spoke with Master and then practically ran back to us, so Lisa and I were going to be fucked soon. I was wet before Master even got there.
He handed them our picnic blanket and told us we could cum without permission. Lisa started by sucking the bigger fellows cock while the shorter guy put me on the ground and plunged into my wet pussy. They switched off after they climaxed once and the taller guy was fucking my cunt hard. I climaxed, my first since last night. The shorter man helped his friend double team me, spit roasting me on their two cocks and I had my second orgasm while Lisa watched. Having made me cum, they switched again, fucking Lisa and she finally climaxed. Master came up to us when their fifteen minutes were up, but seeing they were about to cum again, let them be until they filled Lisa with their cum at both ends. We gave them pecks before they left. Master said I would need to give Lisa an orgasm as she'd only had one.
The girl, I learned she was Sarah, walked with us on the way to our destination, asking us lots of questions about our slavery and our experiences thus far. We were honest with her and told her all we could. As soon as we arrived at our picnic spot, a natural cold water spring, I put down the blanket again, and gave Lisa her owed orgasm. I'd barely finished with Lisa when Sarah told me to seduce her. Looking at Master, he nodded in approval and told me to make him proud.
As my two weeks had progressed, I'd gotten better and better at licking cunt. Continual practice did result in improved results. Since she wanted to be seduced, I took my time and went all out in teasing and pleasing her. It was ten minutes at least before I even wriggled her out of her shorts. Sarah looked like she'd trimmed herself in the past, but the trail hadn't allowed her much in the way of grooming. Her bush was full and wasn't even trimmed for a bikini line. She'd been hiking all morning carrying a heavy pack, so the wetness I first found on her cunt, was sweat, not her juices, but within another ten minutes, she was sharing those with me as well. When she put her hands on my head, I knew she was close to cumming and I inserted a couple fingers into her cunt. I found her g-spot and sucked on her clit. She climaxed so hard, her hips bucked upward against my tongue and lips while she practically tore hair from my head, she was gripping it so hard.
When her spasms finally eased, she released me and asked, "You've never done this before your slavery started?" She pulled a corner of the blanket over her crotch to cover herself.
"No, Mistress. My first time was two weeks ago today. Master felt I should be trained to satisfy women as well as men, so he invited a dominatrix to our home to teach me."
"You're so damn good at it," Sarah said. "I could swear you've done it for years. Definitely better than any guy who's done me."
"Thank you, Mistress. Good training and a lot of practice since. Lisa and I often pleasure each other while Master is fucking us. He wants to ensure no one is left unsatisfied."
"And you can do this as well as Julia can?" Sarah asked Lisa.
"I believe I'm equally capable," Lisa said.
"Show me," Sarah said. "Seduce me."
Lisa didn't even wait for Master to speak. He knew he wouldn't object anymore than he had for me. Lisa spent as much time as I did and Sarah orgasmed twice before Lisa finished. She wouldn't release her head until she climaxed twice. While Sarah was pleasured, Master and I unpacked our lunch, fried chicken, Cole slaw, kettle cooked sea salt chips, more water and a bottle of wine. We didn't bring cups, figuring to drink from the same bottle. What point in worrying about a little spit if you were fucking someone and all three of us were fucking with great regularity.
Another couple was passing by the second time Sarah orgasmed, and she was quite loud. The couple heard us, looked around and saw two and a half naked women, one of whom had her face buried in the cunt of another one and they hurried past like sex was infectious. Master and I waved at them and they barely acknowledged us, the guy throwing a brief wave, but I think the woman kind of pushed him on before he could get caught up in whatever the hell she thought we were doing.
"Would you like to join us for lunch?" Master asked. "We don't have a lot, but there should be at least two pieces of chicken for everyone and plenty of the other stuff."
"Are you sure you don't mind?" Sarah asked.
"Once again," Master said, "I wouldn't ask if I minded."
"It would be great if I could eat something that wasn't freeze dried or out of a can for once," she replied.
"We'll have to share plates, we only brought three," I said, "and we're drinking the wine out of the bottle, if you wish some, Mistress."
"I don't mind. You get used to roughing it on the trail." I noticed she didn't even put her shorts back on. After all, the three of us had already seen her naked, Lisa and I up close and personal, and Master hadn't bothered her at in the slightest, though he'd been happy to look.
I put double portions on my plate and sat next to her so we could share the food. We were soon eating, and passing the bottle around, taking swigs and passing it on.
"How long have you been hiking the trail now, Mistress?" Lisa asked.
"Yeah, what's the deal with calling me Mistress anyway?" Sarah asked.
"If you aren't a slave," I explained, "you're higher in the hierarchy than we are, and deserve to be called by a title; Mistress if you're a woman and Master if you're male."
"What if I don't want to be called Mistress?" She asked.
"As a higher authority, you could ask them to address you by name," Master said, "but I'd prefer you didn't. I don't want them used to addressing their betters with familiarity. It might result in their punishment."
"What kind of punishments are you talking about? Sit in a corner, time out?"
"More like spankings or whippings, Mistress," I replied, "until our asses are red and it's hard to sit down for awhile."
"You'd spank or whip your wife?" Sarah asked.
"No, I wouldn't spank my wife, but I would spank my slave," Master said. "How can she experience what it's like to be a sex slave if it's only the stuff she wants. If she wants to fuck other people and cum like a slave, than she should be punished as one. This is the full experience, not some watered down version where I tie her up once in awhile. I read the books she was fantasizing about. The public nudity, the spankings, the sex with others was all part of it. She isn't a lesbian. She'd never licked a cunt before, yet she licked yours, because she's a slave, more specifically, a sex slave, one who's a vessel for men's and women's cum. That's her purpose in life until her slavery is over. She can get out of it at any time by giving me her safe word, but until she uses it, she'll be treated as the sex slave she is."
"And you enjoy this, both of you?" Sarah asked.
"Very much, Mistress" I answered. "Best decision of my life, Mistress," Lisa said. "Everything I've experienced is so much better than I thought it would be. Master could spank me twice as much and twice as hard and I still wouldn't regret my decision."
Sarah was silent.
"Well, I don't know about the rest of you," Master said, "but I want to cool off in that spring. You'll excuse me if I strip off. No one brought a suit."
"No, go ahead," Sarah said.
Sarah watched with interest when Master took off his clothes. I think she wondered if he had a magic dick since we'd both agreed to be his sex slaves and seemed to be loving it so much. Master does have a lovely cock, but it wasn't the biggest I'd had in my mouth, or even my cunt, since Jerry was wider than Master, if not longer. Lisa had the Strong boys in her, packed so tight it looked like she was giving birth and Marcus, the delivery person might have had the largest cock of all. Still it was a wonderful cock and he did know how to use it to our advantage. He wasn't fully erect, but I planned to change that soon. I knew it was Lisa's turn to get fucked, but if she got hers out of the way, I'd be next.
All three of us got in the water and started splashing each other and playing grab ass, with plenty of ass to be grabbed. Sarah finally decided to join us, taking off her shirt and bra and coming into the water. She had beautiful firm breasts, maybe B cup. I planned to show her how marvelous Master's cock was and when he was standing in thigh deep water, I sucked his cock, getting him hard within seconds. He hadn't cum since this morning, so I knew he was ready. Rather than suck him to climax, I encouraged Lisa to ride his cock. He picked her up and set her down on his shaft and she slid right down. I massaged his balls as she rode him and he orgasmed in her cunt, moaning in his pleasure. I knew Lisa climaxed at least once. When his cock finally slid out of her pussy, I licked him clean, tasting both of them.
I could tell Sarah didn't really want to stare, she kept turning away, but couldn't help turning back every few seconds to see what was happening. I hope she got an eyeful. If I was going to be a slave, I was going to be proud in my slavery. She stayed in the water a few minutes after we got out, idly washing her body with water.
When she finally got out, she said to me, "You helped your husband fuck another woman."
"No, Mistress. I helped my Master fuck another slave."
"Is there really any difference?" Sarah asked.
Master wasn't nearby so I said, "Mistress, ask my Master if he wants to fuck you."
"What is this? Some kind of trick to let him fuck me?"
"No, ask him. If he says he would, you can change your mind, Mistress. He won't rape you, but he won't say yes."
"Why not, I don't look as nice as you or Lisa?"
"No, I think you're eminently fuckable, Mistress, but he won't because you're not a slave. Go ahead, ask him."
She hesitated, unsure if we were setting her up for something. After a minute of thought, she walked up and asked Master, "Since your wife fucked another man today, perhaps you'd like to fuck me. You have a nice cock and I wouldn't mind trying it out."
"I'm sorry, but no," Master replied.
"You don't think I'm pretty enough to have sex with?" Sarah asked, still unsure.
"Don't misunderstand me," he replied, "I'd love to have sex with you, but if I did, I'd be cheating on my wife."
"She just had sex with two other men and you just had sex with another woman. How is having sex with me cheating on her?"
"A slave had sex with two men, my wife did not. I didn't have sex with another woman, I had sex with a slave. When this experiment is over, my wife can't have sex with other men. I can't have sex with other women. I actually appreciate fidelity in my spouse and myself. Because she can have sex with other men as a slave, I can have sex with other slaves as a Master. It doesn't give me carte blanch to fuck anyone I want any time I want. If I do, I'm cheating on my spouse."
"How can this cockamamie sex slave thing have so many rules?" Sarah asked, astounded. "You're all having sex with one another and you're worried about adding one more to the mix."
"If you want to fuck my Master," I said, "you can always volunteer to be a slave, but he won't fuck you otherwise."
"The more I hear, the weirder it gets," Sarah opined.
"If we're going to play with fire like this," Master said, "I think rules are even more important. Are we even talking about a marriage anymore if everyone gets to fuck whoever they want. Julia just learned her parents are in an open marriage. Essentially they're together for the purposes of a tax deduction and so they don't have to go through the hassle of a divorce, because they're with anyone else they want to be. This is a limited time deal, because I don't want an open marriage. I'm more traditional than that. I'm indulging a fantasy of my wife for a brief period of time. It has some sexual benefits to us both, which makes it more fair, I guess, but I'm not going to fuck you."
"Good. I didn't want you to."
"Then why did you ask?"
"Julia told me to. She said there was a difference between you fucking another woman and fucking a slave and I didn't think there was. She said if I asked to fuck you, I'd understand the difference."
Master laughed. "So do you understand the difference?"
"Maybe. I'm still not totally sure, because you guys are fucking nuts, but I suppose I'm getting the picture anyway."
Master put on his shorts and tee shirt. His slaves remained naked. Surprisingly, Sarah did too. When I asked her why, she said it was nice to be naked for awhile and not as bad as she thought it would be. Master said we had to go now so we packed everything up and started back down the trail. Master still carried Sarah's pack. We three women took turns carrying ours, to keep the straps from rubbing too much on bare skin. We saw two more couples hiking the trail, but other than stares, didn't receive any more queries or requests for sex.
Nearing the end, Master asked, "So, you never answered Lisa's question. How long have you been hiking the trail?"
"Five weeks plus a couple days," Sarah said.
"Would you like to take a couple days respite? Soft beds, hot showers and food, cool pool, a nice barbecue on Memorial Day with some nice folks? We can drop you back on the trail on Tuesday. I have something in mind I'd like your help with and I'd be willing to pay you a couple hundred dollars for it to add to your travel funds."
"You hardly know me."
"I think we know you enough," Master said. "I'm not talking about anything dangerous or too strange. You might enjoy yourself."
"We're not talking about any of your weird sex games, right?"
"No sex of any kind unless you want it, and then, only with slaves. Although a few of the guys coming over on Monday are single. I suppose if you wanted to hook up with one of them, nobody would care, but they're all nice gents and no one will pressure you to do anything you don't want to. We don't do drugs, don't drink like fish. The house is nice, the beds are clean, the sheets are fresh. It's not necessary, but I thought you might enjoy the break."
"Do you women care if I come over?"
"It's none of our business," I said. "We have no say in the matter."
I wondered what Master wanted her for. Not as a slave. I doubted Sarah was slave material. If anything, she struck me more as Mistress material. He wasn't going to sleep with her unless she was a slave, but whatever it was, he was willing to pay her for it. Masters didn't always share their plans with slaves and I was sure I'd learn eventually.
"You may not have any say with your Master, but your opinion matters to me. Do you care if I come over?"
"Speaking for myself, I'd love to have you," I said.
"Lisa?" Sarah asked.
"I would enjoy your company as well," Lisa said.
She thought for a couple minutes, then said, "I'll do it. I would like a break."
"Wonderful," Master said. "Ladies, the trail starts getting a lot more crowded from here on out. We certainly don't want to reach the parking lot naked. I'm sure someone would raise a stink. Here are your clothes back."
He handed us our two garments.
"You certainly don't wear much," Sarah commented. She was putting on her own things.
"Master likes to fuck us at a moments notice," I replied. "Slaves have to be ready."
Sarah laughed. "Fucking crazy," she said.
"But so much fun," Lisa said.