CHAPTER 060
SCOTT
Rene�� got dressed in the bedroom with me. What modesty existed between Master and slave? It didn't take her long as she hadn't worn much to begin with; Gwen apparently warning her that Masters liked easy access to their slaves. In five minutes we were both ready to go. I had her put her address into the navigation system so I could follow the directions to her apartment.
"Did you have a good time, Rene��?" I asked.
"A marvelous time, sir. It's hard for me to comprehend you'd do this for your wife."
"It's not totally magnanimous on my part," I said. "I've been able to enjoy myself with others as well. You for instance."
Rene�� blushed. "Thank you, sir. I'm given to understand this ends in a few days. Is that correct?"
"Friday. I know Julia is enjoying herself and might like to continue, but I don't think I can keep seeing her with others day after day. Nor her me, for that matter. I'm glad she was honest with me. At some point, continuing with her slavery would end up being destructive to our marriage. I can't see how it wouldn't be. At some point, sex with your spouse can't remain the special thing it should be."
"I understand. It's too bad. I would have liked to experienced more."
She started removing her cuffs and collar. "Gwen gave me these to wear to identify myself as a slave at the party. If I'm not to be one anymore, I shouldn't wear these."
"Probably not a good idea. A collared slave without a Master could find herself taken by a dominant who would not be as kind or gentle as what you've experienced. We visited a club where the slaves could be treated quite harshly. Neither of mine nor myself enjoyed the experience as much as we might have were we not so worried about what could happen. The spanking I gave you was nothing compared to some which could have been administered there."
"Still, I enjoyed myself. If I found the right person, I wouldn't mind submitting to another. Are you sure you don't want another slave, sir?"
"Once I lose my slave, I will no longer be a Master, not even to Lisa. I can't be with other women because I want to. It's dishonorable to my wife. If given a choice, would you prefer to be dominated by a man or a woman?" I asked, struck by an idea.
"Either would probably be fine by me. I seem to enjoy both equally. I loved having sex with you last night, sir, but I loved being with Rose too. I didn't even mind Edward and Regina except for Ron suffering her invective and insults. For me, sex is sex and I'm not fussy about who I have it with."
"Thereby doubling your chances for a date on Saturday night."
"What, sir?" Rene�� asked.
"It's an old joke. Being bisexual doubles your chances of a date on Saturday night."
Rene�� laughed. "Yes, I suppose that's true."
"What if I told you I knew someone who might be interested in having their own slave? It's a man and at least for now, you'd be his only slave. I don't know how he'd feel sharing you with anyone else, so if he was your Master, you might not be able to have sex with females again. I believe he would be relatively kind, as Masters go, and not do anything which would harm you more than some bondage, spankings, and perhaps orgasm denial. Would you be interested in knowing more?"
"Of course, sir. I've enjoyed my experiences thus far. Finding someone who could care for me as you care for your own slaves would be marvelous. I was even afraid of being spanked, but it wasn't that bad."
"Some spankings could be worse. I spank both Lisa and Julia harder than you, but I didn't start out spanking them this hard. We grew into it together. I was easier on you because it was your first time and also because you carry less meat on your bones. But I suspect with him, anything he did with you; the pain would have completely dissipated within a couple hours."
"I understand, sir."
"Would it matter to you if he was African-American?"
"Oh, please, sir., tell me it's Master Jerry."
"Yes, it is. Did you enjoy meeting Jerry?"
"I did, sir. He seems very nice. He seemed to care about my comfort and pleasure when he was with me. I was hoping he'd bid on me last night."
"I was pretty determined to have you once last night. It might have been quite the bidding war. Fortunately for me, Jerry wanted to bid on my wife because he knows her slavery is ending. Chen wanted to purchase you, too, but we reached an arrangement when he agreed to bid with me for Rose though he still bid me up so I paid what you were worth."
"I can't tell you how exciting it is to be displayed and sold, Master. Having men and women bidding for you when you'd happily fuck any one of them. I was so aroused."
"Julia reacts the same way. Remember, if you were really being sold, it might not be to someone who'd you'd willingly fuck for free. Our auctions are tame affairs, with people I know and trust, and it's only for a few minutes of fun. Being sold by a white slaver would be very much different. You could end up anywhere, from whorehouses to people who are more masochist than dominant. People who want to see your white skin striped and perhaps bleeding from a whip or cane or something equally as harsh. Do not take our auction as an example of what could really happen to you if you're sold."
"Yes, sir. I understand. Know who you're being sold to and for how long."
"I'm going to give you Jerry's phone number. I want you to think about it for a few days, and if you think you're still interested, you can call him."
"Can't I call him today, sir?"
"I don't recommend it. We're not talking about a weekend of fun and games. Jerry will be looking for a full time submissive. From the time you get up in the morning to the time you fall asleep at night, your duty is to serve him fully in any way he desires. He might not even want you to work, though as he works himself, he might not mind if your schedules coincided. You should really consider if this is what you want. Even Julia committed for only three weeks and she believed she would enjoy herself and it was to her husband, who she trusted implicitly not to do anything which might really harm her. You might want to consider a trial period yourself, talk to Jerry about his expectations and yours perhaps with another experienced slave and dominant present to discuss things with."
"Like Rose and Mistress Dark?"
"I think it would be wise and certainly couldn't hurt. It's a huge commitment and you are young."
"Yes, sir. Thank you, sir."
"I will tell him you've expressed an interest in subservience and are considering him as a Master. I will also tell him not to contact you, but to wait for your call. If you haven't called him in how long, should he give up hope?"
"I will call him one way or the other in two weeks, sir. If I haven't decided by then, it's probably a no, and I should tell him so."
"He'll be happy to know he won't have to wait that long for your decision."
"What if he doesn't want me, sir?"
"I suppose that's always a possibility, though highly unlikely. If he says he's not interested, I'll call you and tell you."
"Thank you, sir." She handed me her collar and cuffs. "For Jerry if he wants to own me and I want to be owned as a slave girl."
"I'm sure he'll remain hard from the time I tell him until you've given him his decision."
Rene�� laughed. "Would you remain hard, sir?" She teased.
"It would be hard not to," I laughed back.
We arrived at her apartment shortly after and she kissed me goodbye. "Thank you, sir, for everything. Please say goodbye to everyone else for me."
"Of course. Good fortune, Rene��. Whatever happens and whatever you decide, I hope you have a good life."
Returning home, it appeared the slaves had all been in some type of a daisy chain. Their heads were lying on or near the cunt of another one, though the licking seemed to have ended before I got home. The cum glazing their faces had dried somewhat and no longer glistened. I grunted; needy slaves, I thought. Julia lifted her head from where it rested on Rose's thigh.
"Good afternoon, Master. We've been taking good care of Rose as you ordered."
"And yourselves, it appears. Get up. Let's go to the basement and finish the bondage furniture so it will be ready when Mistress Dark returns tomorrow."
"Yes, sir," she said and she stirred the others too wakefulness. I let them wash their faces off before we went downstairs. Lisa had worked on this enough she was becoming somewhat competent. Rose was starting from scratch, so I mostly had her sanding and buffing individual pieces, Lisa was wiping the sanding dust off and Julia applied the stain. We could apply the varnish after supper. At some point, watching three naked slaves working on bondage furniture resulted in my acquiring my first erection of the day.
Since I'd helped Rene�� cum during brunch, and Julia cum in the hot tub, it was one of the other slaves turn. Of course all three of them probably climaxed like mad while I was gone, so none of them were likely as needy as I was. Since I knew Rose's sexual preferences, I decided to fuck Lisa. I did fuck Rose yesterday twice, even though she had to help me get hard the second time. I put Lisa's hands and neck into the stocks and took her from behind, sliding into her moist muff. She orgasmed quickly enough she could cum twice before I shot my load deep inside her. Rose offered to clean up after me, so while Rose licked Lisa, Julia sucked me clean. All in all, quite a tidy enterprise considering we were dealing with bodily fluids. Then we went on as if nothing had happened. Compared to yesterday, almost nothing had.
At five, I called a halt and said we could order food to be delivered. "No, Thai," I said when Julia opened her mouth. "I'm sick of Thai food. Let's take our chances on something else."
Julia laughed. "Yes, Master. We had good luck with Boston Market and Grubhub delivery last time. I wouldn't mind them either."
"Of course you wouldn't." I started climbing the stairs, staring at three well formed asses climbing in front of me. "Well, there's three of you today, so flipping a coin is out of the question. Why don't you draw straws."
"Draw straws for what, Master?" Rose asked.
"Tipping the delivery person," Lisa and Julia answered together, laughing.
"We like to offer the delivery person a special tip," I said. "Whichever hole they want if they're a guy. We haven't gotten a girl yet, but it's only a matter of time. Or we could leave it up to the driver which slave they'd like to have."
"I'll get three toothpicks, Master," Julia said, sprinting up the stairs. "I'd like the choice to be up to chance instead of someone else's choice."
"Very well."
As soon as I made it up the stairs, Julia handed me three toothpicks. I turned away, broke off the tip of one of them and put them evenly aligned in my left hand. I turned around, handing it to Rose first. She chose a long one, Lisa chose next and drew the short one.
"We have a winner," I said.
"No fair," Julia complained. "She just got fucked."
"You wanted to leave it up to chance and not some random person's personal preference," I said. "You can't bitch now."
"Can I change my mind?" She asked hopefully.
"Sorry, a deal's a deal. Besides you don't know Lisa will get fucked, she may end up having to lick someone."
"Fat chance. We've gotten a guy delivery person every time. They're probably standing in line to deliver to our house."
"Or the managers may realize the guys are taking too long to deliver here for whatever reason and send a woman this time. Find something you want to eat and put in your order."
All three slaves found something to their liking. I got the meatloaf. I hadn't had any in quite awhile. We were told the food would be here in forty minutes. I sent Julia to get a ten dollar bill as an alternative tip. No one had taken the money yet but there was always a first time. I decided to put on shorts. It might be rude if we did have a female delivery driver and I was sitting here in my altogether.
As the time for delivery rolled around, I sat on the couch with a slave on each arm. The doorbell rang and Lisa went to the door naked to take delivery. Two guys were standing at the door, gawk eyed, including the guy who delivered last time, the geek with glasses, plus a different one.
"Excuse me," he said haltingly. "This fellow's new and I'm showing him the ropes."
Julia turned to me with a gleam in her eye. "Master?" She asked.
"We don't increase the tip because two people showed up, slave. The tip is the tip. They have to share. Do you hear that, Lisa?"
"Yes, sir."
"Take care of it."
"Gentlemen, can I please take the food," Lisa said, holding out her hands.
They handed her two bags, one in each hand and she set them on the table. "The food was paid for by credit card at the time of the order. I'm offering you a tip," she said, "this ten dollar bill or myself. You may either take the money, or fuck me."
"One at a time?" The geek asked.
"No," Lisa replied, "both at once. I'm assuming your bosses would get anxious if you were gone too long. Or you can take the money."
"No, no, the other option sounds great," Geek said, looking at his partner. He was a lot more confident than the last time he was here, gingerly finger fucking my slave. "How do we make that happen?"
"Pick a hole and start fucking," Lisa said.
"I want her pussy," the new guy said. "God, you're beautiful. Do you do this all the time?"
Lisa said, "No, this is a one time limited offer." She got on hands and knees. "Last call for booty call."
"Oh shit, man! I gotta get me some of this." He knelt down on the floor and pulled his cock out. It was hard already. "Do I need to wear a rubber or something?"
"No, I'm on birth control. Shove it in me."
New guy did. He started fucking, like a rabbit, herky-jerky, rapid-fire, like he'd never fucked anyone at all. Maybe he never had.
Nerd guy said, "What the fuck!" He knelt in front of her and pulled his cock out, also raging hard. Lisa opened her mouth and he pushed in. Lisa sucked him to the back of her throat. He gasped and shuddered, almost staggered. I'd like to say they fucked her for fifteen minutes, gave her a couple great orgasms before they released, but it would be a lie. New guy climaxed within thirty seconds, squealing as he sent his sperm up Lisa's cunt. Geek didn't take much longer, unloading in Lisa's mouth within a dozen more. Perhaps they should have worn a condom. It might have slowed them down a little. I almost felt sorry for Lisa. Getting all messed up and swallowing a load of cum for no payoff. As horny as she was, it was a waste of her talents. At least the company wasn't paying them to waste their time.
Lisa quickly cleaned them and sent them on their way. They didn't get the ten for giving Lisa her orgasm.
"I'm sorry your experience was so lacking, Lisa," I said, after they left.
"It happens, Master. They seemed virginal."
"I had to same impression." Lisa brought us our food and we passed it out to everyone, started eating. I fed Rose while she sat on my lap.
"Listen, Rene�� indicated she might be interested in becoming a sex slave like you girls."
"To you, Master?" Julia asked.
"No, I don't intend being a Master past Friday. You know Jerry said he would be interested in having his own sex slave. I suggested him to Rene�� and she was quite enthused at the prospect. I need to let Jerry know she's interested. I told her to take her time and think about it, perhaps talk to Rose and Mistress Dark about the life of a full time slave before making up her mind."
"I think Master Jerry would be an excellent Master," Rose said. "If I were not female centric, I would consider him a wonderful catch."
"I'll let him know when we're done eating, while you three are applying varnish to the bondage furniture. All you'll need to do tomorrow is add the padding and vinyl to those parts that need it."
We finished eating, and I stroked Rose to an orgasm when we'd finished. Then Julia sucked me to one of my own, after which they went to work in the basement and I called Jerry.
"How did work go today?" I asked when he answered.
"I'm beat as hell after yesterday, but work went great today. Did you enjoy your day off?"
"Slept late; had four naked slaves around until Rene�� had to leave to go to work. What do you think?"
"Shit I envy you."
"That's kind of the reason I called. Rene�� kind of indicated on her way home she'd like to make the sex slavery a full time gig."
"Not another one? How lucky can one man be?" Jerry complained.
"Pretty lucky, for you," I said.
"For me? Why's it lucky for me?"
"I'm not going to be a Master past Friday," I replied. "I couldn't take on a third slave, even if I was. Two is more than enough to handle. You did say you'd be interested in one of your own. I suggested you and Rene�� was intrigued."
"Damn! Do I call her? What am I supposed to do?"
"You do nothing. She's going to think about it; the ramifications of being a full time slave, whether she should do a trial period first. Maybe talk to Rose and Mistress Dark about the implications of full time slavery. She'll call you when she's made up her mind. If it hasn't happened in two weeks, it probably won't. I'm to let her know if you're interested in becoming her Master. What should I tell her?"
"Tell her I'm way fucking interested."
"Understand her only exposure to slavery is what she witnessed yesterday, which is on the mild side for possible slavery. She had a mild spanking, although the sex probably exceeded what she might normally expect. Would you share her with others?"
"Who? You?"
"Past Friday, I'm a married man again who's a committed monogamist. I don't expect to be having sex with anyone else in the future. I was more thinking females, I guess. She's an admitted bi-sexual. She might enjoy taking a spin on the 'B' side once in awhile. You'll be in charge of her sexuality. Whether she does or not would be up to you."
"I certainly wouldn't mind, especially if I'm there watching. Watching two women is kind of hot."
"I'll text her and let her know you're eager to hear from her."
"Thanks, man. You are the greatest fucking boss in the world."
"That brings up a second item I've been meaning to talk to you about," I said.
"Shoot. What's up?"
"Would you like to buy into the company? Be a part owner?"
"Are you serious?"
"As a heart attack. I'd like to lighten my load a little and you'd be great for the business. You're hard working, loyal, dedicated. The men enjoy working under you as much as they do me. Julia and I have been talking about having kids and I'd like to be home more frequently than I am now, take time off once in awhile. But if I'm going to saddle you with more work, you should get some of the benefits of ownership. Eventually, I'd like to cut you in for 50% of the company."
"I don't have a ton of money saved up to buy in."
"I understand. We can work something out, maybe cut your salary for a piece of the pie, or you could consider a bank loan, borrow from your family. The how is up to you. I want to throw it out there so you can think about it. I'd prefer you taking a share to letting some stranger buy in. You, I know and trust. Are you interested?"
"Fuck, yes."
I laughed. "You know, if you're going to be a corporate bigwig, you probably have to watch your language better. I'll have a lawyer draw something up, let you and legal counsel look it over."
"Thanks, Scott. I mean it. This has got to be one of the nicest things anyone has ever done."
"Jerry, if anyone deserves it; it's you. I'd be proud to have you as a partner."
"I can't wait to tell my folks."
"You might want to hold off telling them about the slave girl/Master thing," I laughed. "That's not a done deal yet."
Jerry laughed too. "Gotta be the best fucking day of my life, and I will start toning down the language, tomorrow."
"See you at work, bright and early."
"You got it, boss."
"Think partner, not boss. It will come to you." I hung up with him screaming in the background, 'partner, partner, partner.'
I texted Rene�� and told her Jerry was interested in acquiring a slave if she wanted to proceed. I received a quick response, Thank you, Master Scott. I'm very seriously considering it. Gwen took a day off today. It sounds as if she and Sherman might work things out. I'm so happy for her.
I looked in my phone for a number I hadn't called in a long time. Finding it, I hit dial.
"Hello, Zoe, long time no see. Do you have time to talk right now?"
"I do, Scott. How are you?"
"I'm very fine, thank you."
"And your wife? How is she doing?"
"Very well. She's just spent two and a half weeks as my sex slave. She's enjoyed her time in slavery a lot."
"Are you going to keep her as your slave?"
"No. A little too much outside fucking for my taste."
"So, you're not calling to ask for Master/slave advice?"
"No, legal advice. I know you do most of your legal work for Brianna's Baubles, but I wondered if you might be able to spare some time doing some paperwork to sell half of my business to a friend and articles of incorporation and whatever else I might need to protect my business."
"I'll need to check with my Mistress to see if she has an objection, but I wouldn't anticipate an issue."
"How is your Mistress?"
"She's doing very well. She's had children, twins, you know?"
"I didn't know that. Wonderful news, I'm sure. Who's the father?"
"Sam Evans. I should tell you I'm pregnant, too."
"Planned?"
"Oh, yes. Very planned."
"Who's the father?"
"Same father, Sam Evans."
"Who the fuck is this Sam Evans guy?"
"You'd know if you ever came to visit."
"Jesus. Most lesbian ex-girlfriends don't want to see their ex-boyfriends."
"I'm not most ex-girlfriends and you're not most ex-boyfriends. I'd love to see you and Julia both. It would be good to catch up. Maybe you can come for a visit when I finish the paperwork. You can pick it up in person."
"I'll check with Julia, but I'm sure she wouldn't have an objection."
"Send me an email with the income of the company for the last five years to establish a sales price, name of the person to whom half interest is to be sold, legal addresses, social security numbers, etc. The sooner I get it, the faster I can finish and we can get together."
"I'll do that."
"We'll talk later then. Take care, Scott."
"You too, Zoe."
After hanging up, I got together the information she requested and emailed it all to her. I hoped she could do it. She was the best lawyer I knew. I went downstairs to check on my slaves. They were almost finished with the varnish. All that was left for tomorrow was the padding and leather.
"Please come up after you've cleaned the brushes and let's discuss a few things," I said. "Sleeping arrangements for the night for one thing. Plus I have some other issues to discuss."
"Yes, Master," three voices echoing as one.
"May I say, you are the three loveliest slaves I've ever seen," I added.
"Thank you, Master," Julia said.
"No thanks needed. I'm merely telling the truth."
I went upstairs and opened a bottle of wine, pouring four glasses, letting it breathe. My slaves were about fifteen minutes behind me, laughing and giggling. Lisa smacked Rose's ass which set off another round of laughter. I called them into the kitchen, and handed them each a glass and invited them to sit at the table.
"Rose, you are still owed ninety minutes of time with Julia, would you like to spend the night with her?"
"I was able to spend time with both Julia and Lisa while you were bringing Rene�� home, Master, plus, it's my understanding you are working tomorrow, so I will get to spend more time with them. Mistress indicated I'm to do as you wish, so I will do whatever you desire me to do."
"I know your sexual preferences, Rose, and that you'd prefer a female to spend time with."
"Thank you for your concern, Master, but thus far, I haven't disliked sex with you nearly as much as I usually do having sex with men. The fact you take my preferences into consideration at all is a welcome change from my use by most men. If you wish to enjoy me, I'm more than willing to share your bed."
"Master," Julia said, "this is Rose's last night here and our slavery ends on Friday, after which I assume things will go back to normal. If you wish to enjoy Rose's company one more time before she leaves, I think you should do so. As Rose said, you work tomorrow, and we can play while you're gone."
"Assuming I give you permission to cum, you mean?"
"Of course, Master."
"Why not all share a bed tonight, Master?" Lisa asked.
"Four people would be rather crowded on our king size mattress," I pointed out.
"I doubt any of us is afraid of cuddling close, Master," Lisa said.
"Master," Julia said, "what if we put our mattress and the guest bedroom mattress on the floor and use both? We won't be crowded and can take all the room we want."
"And if someone gets kicked out of bed by accident," Lisa said, "they'll only fall about nine inches."
We all laughed. "Me with three naked slaves? Would I survive the night?"
"As long as we still have permission to cum with each other," Julia said, "you can quit when you get tired."
"You are a little cum slut, aren't you, slave."
"Of course, Master. A slave cannot be anything less."
"I'm willing. We have some other things to speak of as well. Jerry has agreed he would eagerly accept Rene�� as his slave. I let Rene�� know and she's seriously considering it. She also said Gwen took the day off from work today. It sounded to Rene�� as if Gwen and Sherman were spending some serious time together. Julia, I really wanted to commend you for assisting Sherman so much yesterday. I think you really helped him when he fucked you. I've never seen a man go so quickly from total despair to gleeful fucking in my life. You really built him up. You should be proud of yourself."
"Thank you, sir. I noticed you let him have a full fifteen minutes even though this slave orgasmed quickly. You're as responsible for his change of mood as I was."
"I hated to end what seemed to be working spectacularly. There is another thing I want you to be aware of, particularly you, Julia, as it affects you the most, and it also regards Jerry."
"What would that be, Master?" Julia asked, looking inquisitive.
"I would like to sell up to half my company to Jerry so we'd be partners. You and I wanted to start thinking about children and I'd like to have someone else take more responsibility so I can take more time off, spend more time with you and the children when we start having them." Julia and Lisa looked at each other significantly. "Okay, what's that look?"
"What look, Master?" Julia asked, looking so cool ice wouldn't have melted on her tongue.
"The look you and Lisa just gave each other."
"There was no look, Master." She looked at Lisa again, passing more information I was not privy to.
"That look, right there. The one you just gave Lisa again."
"I don't know what you mean, Master. Lisa is my sister slave. We frequently look at each other as well as other, more sexy things. You know what I'm speaking about. We frequently have each other's cum smeared on our faces. I'm sure you saw nothing more than my desire to taste her again."
I looked at Rose, who was watching the other two with interest.
"Back me up, Rose. You saw it too. I know you did."
"Yes, Master. I also detected the look they shared with each other. I feel certain there is something going on between them. Perhaps they are not ready to surrender their slavery on Friday."
"Of course, Master," Lisa said. "That's it. Rose is correct. Neither of us is willing to give up our slavery on Friday. We've both enjoyed our time in our collars so much, I cannot imagine not continuing my slavery."
"I'm sorry, Master," Julia said. "But we certainly need to speak about this since we're only a few days away. We would definitely like to extend our slavery past Friday. It has been the most amazing thing to ever happen to us and we're not ready for it to end."
Something still didn't seem right to me. They'd both jumped on Rose's explanation a bit too quickly, I thought. Certainly was something we needed to discuss, though.
"I know you've enjoyed your slavery, Julia, and I'm glad you did. It's what I hoped for when I offered it to you. When you talked to Sarah about your slavery, I understood how much it means to you. You were very clear and specific when you talked about why you loved your slavery, but I don't think I can continue any more past Friday. As much as I enjoyed giving it to you, yesterday was one of the hardest things I've ever had to endure. Sharing you with others has been very traumatizing, even though it's been erotic. I knew it would be. It was the one thing I had the most difficulty with when I was planning your slavery. I knew the kinds of books you most enjoyed and I wanted you to have the whole experience. It's what stopped me from offering it sooner. I had to come to terms with it before I could let you enjoy everything. I only prepared myself for three weeks of this and I don't believe I'm capable of more. Do you understand?"
"Of course, Master. I've felt much the same way. It's why I love you so much, because I knew it was difficult for you to offer. Do you feel the same way about sharing Lisa as you do me?"
"I care a great deal about Lisa, but she's not my wife. I don't feel the same way about her as I do about you. Watching her with someone else doesn't have the same emotional punch."
"Then keep Lisa as a slave, Master. I wouldn't mind." She took Lisa's hand. "We're very close now. It wouldn't bother me if you kept her as your slave."
"You'd be willing to have me continue fucking Lisa, even if I don't allow you to fuck anyone else? That doesn't seem fair."
"Would you allow us to have sex with one another?" Julia asked. "Does it bother you as much if I have sex with women?"
"No, not nearly as much. I don't know. I haven't thought about what happened past Friday. I assumed everything would go back to the way it was before, BS - before slavery."
"If we're both having sex with a slave girl, you're not doing anything I wouldn't be doing. You could still share her with others. You could still be her Master."
"Doesn't a Master have sex with other slaves?" I asked. "Didn't you convince me that what was good for the slave was good for the Master? I haven't fucked any non-slaves, but I've fucked a lot of slaves, including Rose, who from the sounds of things, I'm going to be fucking again tonight."
"A slave isn't permitted to question what a Master does," Julia said.
"Past Friday, you're not a slave, you're my wife. A wife should always question what her husband does. It's for the good of their marriage, their commitment to each other. I don't want to hold you to any standards I'm not held to. I'm not sure I want to be a Master any more. I'm content to be your husband."
"I understand, sir," Julia said. "Please think about it. I know Lisa would love continuing her slavery."
Rose said, "Once you realize you're a submissive, Master, trying to go back to life as it was before, isn't very fulfilling. I can understand why you don't want to continue sharing your wife with others. Lisa and Julia both understand their needs. You should consider what their needs are before dismissing it out of hand."
"Lisa can always find another Master," I said. "Jerry is willing to take slaves at this time. I doubt he'd turn down another."
"Knowing you are a submissive doesn't mean all dominants are your Master," Rose replied. "Not really. There's a deeper connection to your Master. I like you. It doesn't mean I want to trade in Mistress Dark for you."
"You're also lesbian. I doubt you want any male Master."
"Nor would I want to trade her for Mistress Sarah," Rose said. "There are dominants in general, and there's your one true Master or Mistress, the one you want to do anything for. As much as I hate going to Mistress Dark's BDSM club, I gladly do it for her because she's my Mistress. Would I do it for anyone else? I'm not sure. Subs and Dominants are not interchangeable parts; where if you lose one, another can take their place. There's a level of love and trust which may not exist anywhere else, even in marriage. Usually it grows stronger over time."
"Lisa's been a slave for two weeks. How much love and trust can there be?" I asked.
"Don't ask me. Ask her," Rose replied.
"Lisa, how much do you love and trust me after less than two weeks?"
"Very much, Master. You've been my Master for two weeks, but my friend and neighbor for far longer. I've seen how much you love, care for, adore and treat Julia. You're one of the most romantic men I know. You've always been what I wished my husband would have been. Not only have I seen how you cared for us as slaves, I've seen how you treated the others who've accepted you, however briefly, as their Master; from Rose, to Gwen and Rene��. I trust you far more than I ever trusted my husband, and I'm coming to love you very much. While I like Jerry and might eventually come to accept him as 'my' Master, it will take a long time before I love and trust him as I do you."
"Submission like that is earned, Master, not taken," Rose said. "I find you an honorable man. You should consider the plight of miserable slave girls such as Julia and Lisa before dismissing it out of hand."
"I promise I'll think about it. I won't promise more than that."
"Thank you, Master," Julia said. "I love you more than life itself."
"No more than I love you. Back to what I was saying. I'm going to start selling up to fifty percent of my company to Jerry. He's earned it, worked hard, and I'd like to reward him while giving him more responsibility and taking less for myself. I want to enjoy the fruits of my labors more."
"I have no problem with you selling part of your company, Master. I have every belief that Jerry will do nothing but help the company grow. Making him part owner may even assist in getting business where minority ownership is considered in contracts. He's a good man and will make a good partner. We can make up any income we might lose by continuing to make bondage furniture. Lisa's becoming quite good at it. We could cut her in for some of the profits."
"Thank you for your vote of confidence. To that end, I contacted Zoe to start drawing up some paperwork. She invited us to come to Los Angeles and visit."
"Who's Zoe?" Lisa asked.
"A girlfriend Master had in college," Julia said. "She dated him for awhile before realizing she was a lesbian. She's a lawyer working for Brianna's Baubles, and serving as a submissive to the owner, Brianna Worth. Master's kept in touch."
"You don't care if Scott stays in touch with old girlfriends?" Lisa asked.
"Not the lesbians, anyway," Julia laughed. "I like Zoe. She's a kindred spirit, another sex slave. It might have been after I met her I started having slavery fantasies of my own."
"Zoe's pregnant," I added. "She said Brianna had children too. Twins, and both of their children were conceived by the same guy, some fellow by the name of Sam Evans."
"Sperm donor?" Julia asked.
"At the very least. Perhaps I read more into it than I should, but it sounded like more than sperm. More intimate somehow."
"Sex with a guy? Zoe?" Julia asked.
"Maybe you should be more worried than you think," Lisa said.
"Julia never has to be worried about another woman," I said. "Not even you, Lisa. She said we should come down and visit when the paperwork is done, pick it up in person."
"I'd love to go," Julia said. "I'd enjoy seeing Zoe again. We can compare notes about slavery, you, or whatever."
"I'll tell her we'll come down some weekend after the paperwork's done."
"You should come too, Lisa. I think it will be fun," Julia said. "Brianna has got some great jewelry. We could pick something out."
"If we're going to camp out here in the living room, we should take the bondage stuff down, and stick it in the basement so we have room for the mattresses. I'll show Rose how to do that so she can show her Mistress how it all goes back together again. You can bring the mattresses in here as soon as we have it moved out."
"Are you sure you won't need the furniture before Friday, Master? We're very disobedient slaves sometimes. I've been known to cum without permission fairly often."
"All I have to do is sit down and I've got a knee to bend you over, slave. It's all I really need."
"Yes, Master. I get wet thinking of bending over your knee. We'll need help with the king size, Master. I think Lisa and I can handle the queen."
"Get going everyone. If we're going to have an orgy tonight, we need to start. I have to work in the morning."
Three naked slaves sprang up as one. Incredibly beautiful naked slaves. I was a fucking lucky man to be so blessed.
Rose and I dismantled the bondage furniture. I showed her every step to taking it apart and the order it would go back together. Before we were finished, the queen mattress from the guest room was leaning against the back of the couch. Lisa and Julia started carrying the parts down the stairs. In twenty minutes, it was all put away. I helped carry the king size mattress into the living room and both mattresses were pushed together. We all put fresh sheets on the mattresses and got all the pillows, plus some blankets if the heat of four bodies pressing together wasn't enough to keep us warm.
Then all four of us took a shower, two at a time, Rose and Lisa first while Julia and I brushed our teeth.
"Rose wasn't planning on staying when Mistress Dark left her here, Master. She's going to need some things, a toothbrush for one," Julia said.
"I have a stash I keep for emergencies," I said. "It's by the guest room. I'll get them."
I kept travel size amounts of various bathroom items for trips and sometimes guests who weren't prepared or ran out of things. I found my stash and got several items for Rose including toothbrush, toothpaste, razor, shave cream, and roll-on deodorant. I put them in a small gift bag and by the time they were coming out of the shower, I was ready.
"Julia and I thought you might need some things since you weren't planning on staying, Rose. Please take these with our compliments and thanks."
Rose looked inside the bag, then looked up at us. "Thank you, Master, Julia, for thinking of me. I used my finger to brush my teeth last night. This will be much better."
"We're sorry we didn't think of it sooner."
We left them to their business and took a shower. We had a good time washing each other and I was hard by the time we were finished. Lisa and Rose were already together on the bed, kissing and stroking each other's breasts, but not their needy little cunts. A good thing because they didn't have permission to cum, yet. We crawled into bed with them and kisses were shared all around.
"Rose, I want you to start licking Lisa while I fuck you. Julia, why don't you ride Lisa's face. None of you has permission to cum until I say so." Rose got into position right away and was happily lapping Lisa's pussy. Julia was another matter.
"Master," Julia groaned. "No orgasms?"
"Not yet. Any slave who cums will be subject to thirty swats."
"I'm already owed like 300 swats for cumming without permission Sunday night, Master. Please, I'm begging you."
"You want to be a slave; be a slave. No cumming until you have permission."
Julia climbed over Lisa's face and Lisa's tongue quickly delved into Julia's folds, Julia gasping and moaning quickly. Satisfied she was obeying my orders, I placed my cock against Rose's cunt, finding it wet and waiting, the perfect slave. I slowly pushed into her, then held still, enjoying the tightness and warmth of her seldom used pussy. Being the well trained slave she was, she never stopped lapping at Lisa's liquid core. I watched to see who would break first, although to be perfectly fair, I needed to start fucking Rose instead of just occupying space in her pussy. I started thrusting, finding a speed which I could maintain for some time without cumming.
Rose was probably the more accomplished cunt licker, but I suspected Julia was the more needy slave, so it would be interesting to see if Lisa or Julia broke first, but I figured both of them would cum before Rose, the most disciplined of the slaves. Both of them were squirming within a few minutes. Julia was seated over Lisa in such a way we could look into each other's eyes as we fucked. In a way, it felt like I was fucking her by proxy. That my fucking of Rose was transmitted to Lisa, who was transferring her pleasure to Julia. I watched her eyes get wider as the need to cum grew stronger.
"Please, Master," she started.
"Shh, slave. Don't beg. It's undignified."
"Slaves have no dignity, Master. All we have is arousal."
"I'll double your punishment if you beg. That goes for you too, Lisa," who couldn't beg because her mouth was smothered by Julia's pussy, but was squirming equally hard. Even Rose was starting to twitch as my cock kept pumping her pretty pussy.
Lisa was moaning into Julia's cunt, her hips moving as if she couldn't tell what she wanted to do; move away from the tongue giving her so much pleasure, or closer for the same reason. Julia's legs were rigid, her tendons and muscles in high relief as she fought against her release, whimpering with need. Rose was thrusting back against me, trying to get fucked faster and deeper.
"I don't think my slaves are going to make it," I said. "I tell you what. If you can hold out for even five minutes more, I won't punish you if you cum." I set the timer on my watch.
The look on Julia's face got more determined. I could see what she was thinking. Five minutes; it's only five minutes. Surely I can hold out for five more minutes. Lisa stopped flexing her hips towards Rose's mouth. Five more minutes; that all she had to hold out. Rose stopped pushing back against my cock, though her tongue looked as busy as ever. Julia's steely eyed determination grew more and more desperate as the seconds ticked off. Two minutes was all it took.
"Oh, fuck!" Julia said, sliding over Lisa's mouth, "I'm cumming. Ungh, ungh, ungh," she moaned, abandoning all pretense of holding back as she exploded.
The amount of fluid flooding Lisa's face proof positive how much she was cumming. I wondered if it was possible to drown in cum.
"The last one to cum won't be punished, under five minutes or not," I said.
Rose redoubled her efforts on Lisa's cunt. I redoubled mine on Rose, driving fast and deep into her sheath. Both of them locked into a struggle to outlast the other. I thought for sure Rose was going to win. Lisa's pussy lips were pouting and quivering as Rose attacked with zeal. Suddenly, the familiar contractions of a cunt in orgasm started caressing my cock as Rose moaned desperately, realizing she'd lost.
"Rose lost, Lisa. You can cum now."
Lisa sighed and released, her own flood of cum gracing Rose's tongue. Rose was only too happy to lap at the tangy nectar, despite her loss. Four and a half minutes; I doubted she would have made five.
"Lisa, you'll be responsible for spanking Julia, since you've learned to do it. I will take care of Rose. After you've spanked her, Julia needs to lick you to two orgasms. Rose will take care of me, won't you Rose?"
"Yes, Master, exactly as you wish."
"You're such a good slave. I shall tell your Mistress how much I appreciate you."
"Thank you, Master. I'm sorry I couldn't hold out longer."
"I didn't want you to hold out longer. I wanted to spank you. You have the perfect ass for spanking."
"I know, Master. Mistress tells me the same thing."
"Lisa, you know what will happen to you if you don't spank Julia properly, don't you?"
"Yes, Master. I get the spanking she should have received."
"Exactly. Go ahead and give her an additional thirty more. She's owed at least ten punishments from Sunday night. She wouldn't stop cumming no matter what I said to her."
"Of course, Master."
So Lisa and I spanked two lovely slaves, their bottoms turning red under our hands. I probably hit harder than Lisa no matter what I said, so mine might have been almost as bad. I was hard when I finished as I usually am, but I waited for Lisa to finish hers, watching Julia's buns wobble under the spanking. She cried silently during the last twenty swats. With tears still in her eyes, she lapped at Lisa's folds, returning the pleasure she'd received. Rose began fellating me, sucking my cock with skill, if not gusto. Lisa climaxed both her times before I did. Lisa and Julia waited for further instructions. I finally felt Rose draw out my cum and sent it into her mouth where she quickly swallowed it all.
"Thank you, Rose," I said. "That was excellent. For someone who prefers cunt, you suck cock well."
"Mistress demands it be so, Master. I must often please Masters."
"I was not overly harsh with you, was I?"
"No, Master. Mistress is frequently much harsher."
"Good. Your Mistress should be more harsh than I am. She understands her slave better than I do. I'm going to go to sleep now. You slaves may continue to pleasure each other should you desire to do so, as long as you're not too noisy."
I slept on the queen bed, while the three of them took the king size bed. I went to sleep listening to the muted sounds of feminine sighs and moans. It was quite relaxing, like a gentle rain upon the window. I fell asleep quickly.