CHAPTER 035
JULIA
So now there would be three slaves serving on Thursday night. Master set out the clothes which we could earn tomorrow. He said it was late and he had to go to work in the morning, so he wouldn't have time to fuck us both. As Lisa was having her anal plug removed tonight and Master intended to fuck her ass, he said it would be Lisa he fucked tonight. I resigned myself to going without sex for the first night since my slavery began. He removed the vibrating plug from Lisa's ass and told her to wash the plug, clean herself and return. Master and I removed our clothes. Master was already half hard, knowing he'd be fucking his other slaves ass. He had me suck his cock to get him ready for her. Lisa returned and I started to leave the room.
"Where do you think you're going?" Master asked.
"I was giving you and Lisa some privacy, sir."
"You will never leave the room when I'm fucking my other slave," he said.
I was not sure I wished to watch him fuck my friends ass, but I was a lowly sex slave girl and my wishes counted for nothing. I came in and sat on the bed, reconciled to watching him fuck her.
"You don't get to sit this out just because you're not getting fucked tonight," Master said. "Lie down on the bed with your head at the foot and your legs toward the head. Lisa, you'll get over her in a sixty-nine. It is your responsibility to please your sister slave. Remember your training. No matter what is happening to you, you must not lose your focus on what you're doing to Julia. She is head slave around here. You are to treat her as you'd treat me, obey her as you'd obey me. You may both cum without permission for the rest of the night."
He waited until we were in position and both licking each other. It was the first time we'd done this together. I'd licked Lisa at the poker game, she'd licked me at Mistress Dark's, but never both together. Master watched us, stroking Lisa's bottom until we each had an orgasm. While we continued, he got up and fetched the lube. I watched him as he put some on his cock then spread some on the brown puckered opening so close to my own head. I had a close up view as he put his large shaft against her crinkled sphincter and push into her ass. I had another orgasm watching, both fascinated and disturbed as he started fucking my friend's ass. I closed my eyes because I couldn't watch, then opened them again, unable to stop watching his long cock slide into her perfect bottom.
Lisa spasmed. I could see her clasping Master's cock in her muscular bottom as she shuddered through her orgasm and felt fresh fluids on my face. She maintained her focus on my cunt, continuing to pleasure me with her mouth. Master's sack dangled down by my forehead, and I paused licking Lisa's cunt long enough to suck one of his balls. He groaned and I knew he was pleased. I resumed licking her pussy.
Lisa and I both had our third orgasms before I saw Master's balls rising and knew he was about to cum. He froze and I could see the pulsing of his cock as he filled her rectum with his seed. He continued fucking her after cumming, but gradually shrinking. Finally, he pulled out of her, Lisa's asshole gaping slightly as he left her, then slowing closing, but not before some of his cum leaked from her bottom and down toward my waiting mouth. I licked it up.
Master didn't tell us to stop, so we didn't stop, each of us cumming again before he told us it was time for bed. I got a wash cloth to wipe Master off, then we all showered and brushed our teeth. Master lay between us on the bed, lightly stroking each of his slaves.
"You may each wear your normal exercise clothes while going to your exercise classes and workouts," Master said, "but nothing but the clothing you've earned going to or leaving. You might as well remove your collar and cuffs as well, in the car, but make sure you put them on again after you leave. If anyone asks you questions, I want you to be honest about your slave status.
"I guess I have no particular objection if you choose to pleasure each other while I'm gone, but you may not orgasm without my permission, which you won't be getting, so expect to be frustrated if you play. I'm going to have more supplies delivered here from Lowe's so you can start building more bondage furniture. For now, you can cut, sand and finish. I'll help put them together. Jerry has offered to help me take more time off this week to make up for the Watkins last week, so I hope to get off early tomorrow so we can play some more."
"Yes, Master," we replied. I asked, "Will Lowe's be delivering tomorrow?"
"Probably," he replied, knowing I was asking to know whether I'd need to wear clothes tomorrow to answer the door.
That was the way we went to sleep, two sexy naked slaves cuddled up against their Master. All in all, not a bad day.
When Master got up for work, Lisa and I both took turns sucking him, playing Russian roulette with his cum. I won, Master cumming while it was my turn to suck. Like the well trained slave I was, I swallowed every drop. I wondered how I could have been so reluctant to swallow before, it seemed so normal now. If we were going to exercise classes again, we needed to get up too, so Lisa made breakfast for all of us upon my promise to clean up afterward. Master didn't have time to feed either of us, so everyone fed themselves. Master left and Lisa went next door to get her exercise clothes while I cleared the kitchen.
Lisa and I had exercised together for years, so we usually drove together. The only difference now is we'd be returning to the same house. Monday, Wednesday and Friday, we did an aerobic exercise first, followed by weight training. Monday was kickboxing followed by arms and shoulders. Wednesday was Zumba followed by legs, Friday was spin class followed by abs and back. Tuesday and Thursday, we usually did Yoga followed by laps in the pool. We'd both taken enough yoga classes to do the yoga workouts on our own, but I guessed we'd be doing them together now, and probably naked. We weren't allowed our yoga clothes at home, and wearing any other clothes we'd earned would only get them smelly and sweaty. Same for swimming laps. No swimsuits, so naked it would be.
The worker bee at the front desk who gave us our towels commented on my lack of attendance last week.
"I was very busy last week," I replied. "My husband was taking a brief staycation and we were doing a lot of things together." Left unsaid was my serving him as a sex slave all week long. I hadn't needed much exercise.
"I hope you had a good time."
"I had a wonderful time," I said. Also left unsaid was the number of times I'd cum during the week. I didn't keep track.
"Welcome back. Have a wonderful day," she said.
In my kickboxing class, we didn't spar, just kicked heavy begs. When we finished, it was our legs feeling heavy, not the bags, which is why we worked arms and shoulders afterward. Changing in the locker room, no one commented on our lack of underwear, which somewhat surprised me. Most of the women were curious and always chatting and asking questions of one another. The social aspects were something we both enjoyed. I guess talking about why you were running around without panties and a bra was not a subject for normal conversation. The same when we showered and left afterward. Not a peep was said, though more than a few looked. Normally, we arrived and left in our exercise gear. Today we weren't and no one commented upon the sexiness of our street attire either, although we gathered a fair share of looks as we dressed. At least we didn't have to answer any questions which might have resulted in us admitting we were sex slaves.
At home, I left my outfit on; Lisa remained naked. I made lunch, Lisa cleaned up. At two, the Lowe's delivery truck driver came to the door. I answered it, Lisa went to the bedroom. I could tell he liked what Master allowed me to wear. The skirt was short and the top was tight, showing my hard nipples. I opened the garage door and signed for the delivery, getting one last lingering look before he left. After the garage door was closed, I removed my clothes.
"Lisa, I'm going to clear out my underwear drawer for the time being so you have a place to put your things. Neither of us is wearing underwear now, so I might as well put it all away. I'll make some space in the closet for anything which needs to be hung up."
"Thank you. I didn't really think about how I'd be moving in here when I asked to serve as a slave. I don't need much space for clothes, but I'd like to have some place to put what little I'm allowed to wear."
"If there is anything else I can do to make your stay more pleasant, don't hesitate to ask."
"Julia, I want to thank you again for what you're doing. This is the first time I've really been alone with you since this started. Your generosity of spirit and willingness to allow me a part in this is beyond all expectations. I can never thank you enough."
She kissed me, and it was the first time we'd ever kissed where it was more than a casual hello or goodbye. Her lips parted and so did mine. We kissed as lovers kiss. Soft and tender, then hard and demanding. We broke the kiss breathlessly.
"Will our relationship ever be the same as it once was?" I asked, panting.
"I don't think it can remain strictly the same," Lisa said. "How could it, really, having shared what we have? But I think we'll be closer, not farther apart."
"We'd best not go any farther. I will want to cum."
"Me too," Lisa said. "Show me what drawer you want me to have and I'll start putting my things away."
Master got home at 3:30 and found us putting Lisa's things away. We'd done her drawer and were working on the closet space. He took note of the changes we were making, stripped and showered.
When he came out of the bathroom, I knew one of us was going to be fucked; his cock was hard and ready. The only question was which one of us would it be. Lisa was fresh meat, new and different. Master had been fucking me for ten years and might be bored with me. Master told me to get on the bed and my heart fell. He was going to fuck Lisa again.
When I did the same as last night, he said, "No. I want your cunt here on the edge of the bed."
I moved to the edge of the bed and he attached ropes to my cuffs and hooked the ropes to two of the hooks he'd installed in the ceiling and pulled them until my legs were pulled into a big V with my feet up in the air. Our bed sat high enough, he could fuck me while standing beside the bed. He told Lisa to get on top of me and get me wet and I was to do the same for her. He said both of us could cum all we wanted again without permission. I didn't require anyone or anything to get me wet. I was ready to fuck nearly all the time anymore. Nevertheless, I welcomed her tongue and mouth on my cunt, and by her moaning, I knew she appreciated mine the same. Once again, Master let us reach an orgasm before acting. He pushed into my cunt, filling me up and I gasped.
"Lisa, every time I pull out of Julia's cunt, open your mouth so I can put my cock in it. I heard her reply, "Yes, Master," before her tongue returned to my dewy folds. Oh, fuck, it felt so good, having my Master fuck my needy pussy while Lisa licked me. I climaxed again, almost asking for permission to cum before remembering I had no restrictions tonight. After a few minutes, he pulled out of me and Lisa's mouth left me to take Master's cock, cleaning our cum off before he thrust into me again. Back and forth he want, three or four minutes in me, thirty to sixty seconds in her mouth before returning to me. I climaxed three more times before Master buried himself to the hilt and I felt him pulsing in my cunt. When he was done, he told Lisa to clean me up, and I felt her licking all the collected cum leaking from my pussy.
Master let me clean our cum from his cock after releasing my legs.
"I'm thinking of ordering Thai food tonight," Master said. "One of you will have to tip the driver, if you know what I mean."
"We could flip a coin," I said.
"Or, Master could just choose," Lisa said.
"I could choose, but I like the randomness of a coin toss. However, we won't toss the coin until just before he arrives, so you may both contemplate what you intend to do to seduce whoever comes through the door."
"Seduce?" I asked. "Does that mean we're to have sex with them as opposed to just letting them see our bodies as they get paid?"
"I think they should get a choice," Master said; "a ten dollar tip or whichever part of you they want to use, mouth, cunt or ass."
I could not imagine any male turning down an orgasm with a female to take a ten dollar tip. Was Master going to let me perform as red silk like Lisa. Thus far, other than letting the one young man finger me, I'd only been white silk for men. Of course, it could be Lisa who chance favored and it would be her serving as red silk. She was going to be red silk at the poker game. I imagined I would be white. It would seem strange to have another man fucking me while Master watched? If the delivery driver was a woman, would she want sex or money? I would think a woman would be more shy about her body and more reluctant to expose it for sex. Or would Master allow us privacy to play with a girl? He was leaving a lot up in the air. He was right. Both our imaginations were going to be running wild while we waited.
Master put in an order for our food. "About forty-five minutes for delivery? Great. We'll be expecting it then." He hung up.
"Girls, go get your new harnesses you wore at the BDSM club."
We got up and went into the bedroom for the harness. We put it around our neck and over our backs, returning when it was done. Master hooked our wrist cuffs to the lowest ring in the back. We sat on the sofa somewhat uncomfortably while he made another phone call. While he was calling, he idly played with the breasts of his two slaves, thrust out by the harness. As if the thought of possibly serving the driver weren't bad enough. My nipples grew so hard, they ached.
"Hello, Regina. How are you? Great. Is Ron there. Can I speak to him please?"
"Hi, Ron. This is Scott. Yes. Lisa isn't going to be able to play poker this Thursday. She'll be occupied with other things. Can you play in her stead? Terrific. See you on Thursday."
Ron King was the other player who sometimes played Thursday night. Regina was his wife. Which raised a problem in my mind. The rest of the players were all single. I doubted Regina would be happy her husband would be bidding on his use of naked slave girls. I mentioned my thoughts to my Master.
"The thought occurred to me as well," he said. "Which is why you must invite Regina tomorrow and tell her what's going to happen. You must use whatever means you can to convince her it's okay for Ron to participate. I'm sure you can be very persuasive."
"Persuasive enough to convince a wife to let her husband get blow jobs from other women and perhaps fuck one of them. That's a tall order, Master," Lisa said.
"It is, but I have every expectation you can convince her she won't regret it."
By which I suspected he intended us to promise her sex in some way, shape or form. What's good for the gander, etc, etc. About ten minutes before our food was due to arrive, Master put on a robe and got a coin. One of us was going to end up fucking a total stranger.
"You call it, Julia."
"Tails, sir." Which one of us would be surrendering our tail? He flipped the coin and let it fall to the floor. Everyone was looking at it. Heads!
"Heads it is. Make sure our delivery person is well treated, Lisa."
"Yes, Master."
I didn't know if I was happy or disappointed. On the one hand, I wouldn't have to fuck someone else and possibly hurt Master. On the other hand, I wouldn't get to fuck someone else. So far, only Master had totally been with anyone else, Lisa and Rose. Still, he'd let fate decide, so he wasn't trying to prevent someone else from using me.
At the appointed time, our food arrived, our doorbell rang. Master gave Lisa ten dollars which she had to hold behind her back. She had a difficult time opening the door, but Master left her alone to figure it out himself. He pulled me into his lap and began caressing my sex, causing me to moan just as the door opened. Lisa was standing at the door with her arms bound back, thrusting her tits out. She couldn't take the food, which is just as well. The young man located at the door was standing there with his mouth agape. He looked to be of college age and he was built.
"Could you please set the food on the entry table," Lisa said.
He didn't move for ten to fifteen seconds, still staring. Master made me moan again and he finally looked at something other than Lisa, another naked slave girl being intimately caressed on her Master's lap. Lisa repeated herself, and he finally set the food down. Lisa turned backward and waved her fingers with the ten dollar bill in it.
"This is your tip, though my Master suggested you might want a different type of tip."
He was staring at her ass now and Lisa has a nice, well toned ass. "What kind of tip?" He finally asked. From what I could see, he had a nice cock. It looked very hard at the moment, though I was only guessing from the size of the lump in his pants.
"Instead of this ten, perhaps you'd like to make use of a naked slave girl?"
"Slave?" He asked; something finally penetrating beyond her nudity.
"Yes, sir. It is voluntary on my part. I'm not being held against my will or being coerced in any way. I choose to serve the gentleman on the couch with his other slave. Her slavery is also voluntary. They're married. As part of my slavery, Master may offer me to others, which they can choose to accept or not, as it suits them. He's offering my use to you, should you choose."
"Your use how?"
"Use my mouth or my cunt or my ass, sir."
"I can fuck you?" I knew it was a difficult concept to grasp, having naked slave girls offered to you, but why he wasn't already pounding her was beyond me. She was standing there naked, waiting to be taken.
"Yes, sir, if you wish."
"Really?" He asked Master, still amazed he was being offered this beautiful woman to fuck.
"Yes," Master said, "and if you make her cum, you can keep the ten anyway." An incentive to use something other than her mouth. "Lisa, why don't you release his cock. He looks uncomfortable."
Lisa couldn't use her hands, so she turned, knelt, and began pulling his zipper down with her teeth. Finally convinced this wasn't some elaborate practical joke, he finished the job for her and pulled his cock out. Watching it spring forth made me horny as hell and I asked Master for permission to cum on his fingers. He granted permission and I thrust my cunt against his fingers, whimpering like the needy slave girl I was. Lisa was finally sucking the delivery man's cock and it filled her mouth to the point she was actually struggling with it. Since she could suck Master easily, this gave me a clue as to his size.
"Sex position," Master said, "and give him his choice of holes."
Lisa couldn't raise her arms, but she turned, put her head on the floor and raised her bottom. He took the hint and plunged into her cunt. Lisa squealed in pleasure, pushing back against him, packing herself with his schlong. He was young and randy and ready and he pounded her hard, slapping against her ass, the sounds loud in the room. Lisa was loving it. I know she climaxed at least twice before the young man grunted and from the length of time he remained plastered to her ass, I suspected a huge load of cum was deposited in her pussy. This was further confirmed when he pulled out and thick white gobs leaked from her.
"It sounded to me as if you earned the ten dollar tip anyway, young man. Is that right, slave?" Master asked.
"Yes, Master. He earned every penny," Lisa said.
The young man stood up and tucked himself away.
"That was great, man, but I got to say, you people are crazy."
"You're not the first to tell us that," Master laughed.
"Am I the first to ever do this?"
"The first to go this far," Master admitted. "This one has answered the door naked before," he said, palming my breasts.
"I hate to fuck and run," he said, "but they're going to wonder what happened to me." He checked his watch. "I should call them or they might have the cops looking for an accident. How long have you done this and how long will it continue?"
"My wife agreed to be my sex slave for three weeks," Master said. "We're ten days in. Lisa just started. They're both stopping at the same time."
"If you want to order more Thai; ask for me by name would you? Marcus."
"We'll keep you in mind," Master said. "Lisa certainly enjoyed your company."
He shook his head in amazement as he left, dialing the restaurant.
"Lisa, you might want to wipe yourself before you sit down to supper," Master suggested. She was still leaking profusely from the huge deposit Marcus made.
"You'll need to release me from the halter, sir."
"I suppose. I'll be feeding my other slave tonight. You'll have to feed yourself. Come here."
Master released her and got the food, bringing it to the table. He opened up all the packages and sat down with me in his lap. Lisa joined us after freshening up.
"I'm going to have Jerry over for dinner tomorrow night," Master said. "I'm going to give one of you to him to enjoy along with his dinner to thank him for his help at work."
"Which one of us, sir?" I asked.
"Whichever one of you he wants," Master said. "It will be his choice."
"White silk or red silk, Master?"
"Lisa's already agreed she wants to be red silk for her slavery. What do you want to be, slave?"
Was this a test? Was Master checking to see if I wanted to fuck his friends. He said the choice was up to me. I could have ended up pleasuring Marcus, if I'd called heads. Would Master have had me assume the sex position and let Marcus pick a hole, or would he let me continue sucking his prick? I didn't know what to do, so I went with the safe option.
"White silk, Master."
"Are you sure, slave?"
"Yes, sir. White silk."
So, I sat on Master's lap and he fed me, often pausing to lick my breasts and kiss me, or run his hands over me, constantly keeping me on edge, though it required very little to do so. Watching Lisa fucked by Marcus had gotten my engine purring pretty good. Lisa was humming softly to herself as she ate. Master's slaves were both very happy in their slavery. Serving Master well was very freeing. Of course, I needed to cum by the time I was done feeding, and begged Master to fuck me.
"What about Lisa?" Master asked.
"Lisa just had Marcus, Master. It's been longer for me."
"You've had your Master more recently. I've yet to fuck Lisa tonight."
Of course, his logic was unassailable. He had used me more recently than Lisa. By his measure, she would be next. It was only by luck of the coin toss I wasn't fucked twice in a row but now she might be.
"We could flip a coin, Master," I suggested. "She only won Marcus on a coin toss. At least we'd have an equal chance to win you."
"Lisa, you have a voice in this. It is your turn. What do you want to do?"
Lisa looked at me. She must have seen the need in my eyes.
"I'll agree to another coin flip, provided my Master fucks the other one next regardless of when or where or any intervening events."
"It's your turn to call it," Master said, pulling out his coin, "heads or tails?"
"Tails, sir," Lisa called.
Master flipped the coin and it rose in the air, flashing, and fell to the floor. Tails. Crap. My head fell.
"When have I ever failed to take care of one of my slaves when I was with the other?" Master asked, lifting my chin.
I searched my memory. I couldn't remember a time where he didn't find some way to make us both cum, whether from himself or the other slave. Master had been very good in that way. Neither of us felt neglected when he was fucking the other.
"I don't recall such a time, sir," I said.
"Since you've each been trained to please a woman in addition to your Master, there are many combinations we can play with to ensure everyone is satisfied."
"Yes, sir."
"Lie down on the couch, slave and spread your legs so Lisa can pleasure you."
"Yes, Master."
I got on the couch and spread my legs.
"Lisa, I want you to bend over the arm of the couch and begin licking the head slave's cunt, while I fuck you from behind."
My friend leaned over the couch and I scooted closer to her until she could easily reach me and I felt her lips and tongue on me, licking and kissing my pussy. Master stood behind her, already hard, and pushed into her. Lisa recalled her training and never lost her focus as Master fucked her. He went fast, he went slow, he went hard, he went gentle, and though she mewled through several orgasms, she kept licking, kissing and sucking me through several of my own. I was so happy Master found a way to pleasure me even though it was Lisa he was fucking.
Master grunted and ceased rocking into Lisa, giving her his seed. His pulsing ended, he told Lisa to clean his cock, which she did well and efficiently. Then he told Lisa to sit on my face and I was ordered to clean her. So my tongue delved into her soft folds, and cleaned her of her cum, Master's cum, and I suspected, some of Marcus's cum as well. Lisa climaxed again as I did so, and my face was coated when I stopped. Master cleaned off my face when I finished, gently kissing me. He'd seen adequately to his slaves needs.
"I need to go to bed now," Master said. "I haven't gotten a ton of sleep lately and I have to get up early tomorrow. If I want to come home early, I've got to get some work done. Plan a nice dinner for Jerry and make sure you talk to Regina tomorrow. You're welcome to stay up later if you're not tired."
If Master would be rising early, it meant his slaves would need to rise early to see to his needs or go naked for the rest of the day. We went to bed with him, settling in on either side of him and quickly falling asleep. Good sex would do that for you.
Master was up at 4:30 and since both of us were choosing to serve him, he had us lie side by side with our heads over the edge of the bed and he took turns fucking both our throats until he climaxed in Lisa's mouth. I licked the little remaining cum off his cock before he dressed and left. We both went back to bed and slept a couple more hours. Today was yoga day, so after breakfast we worked out at home, helping each other with the most difficult poses. After yoga, we swam laps naked in the pool for an hour. Naked had become a normal state of affairs while home.
Lisa and I discussed our meal plans for Jerry and how to approach Regina. There was blunt honesty or a more layered approach, which is what we eventually decided on.
I called her and we asked if she could join us for lunch in two hours. She agreed and we prepared for her arrival. First we made a chicken, pecan and craisin salad over lettuce. I put on the clothes I'd earned for the day, but Lisa remained naked and I hooked her to the cross, facing outward, splay legged and with the nipple clamps on. We figured it would open up a conversation more easily if she started asking what the hell was going on.
Regina arrived and I invited her in. We gave each other friendly hugs before she looked into the living room and saw Lisa fastened to the cross, very naked.
"What the hell are you two up to?" She asked, shocked.
"That's a long story," I said. "Why don't you come in and we'll tell you. I need to remove Lisa's nipple clamps now. They can't stay on too long."
I walked over to Lisa and removed each clamp, licking her nipples as the blood rushed into each one, making her moan. I released her from the cross and she knelt down at my feet in the slave position.
"Why don't you bring our salads and wine, slave," I told Lisa. "We'll eat here in the living room."
"Yes, Julia. Right away."
"Slave?" Regina asked.
"Well, actually we're both slaves," I said, "but I'm head slave so Lisa has to do as I say."
"Head slave?"
"Yes. In fact, Master prefers his slaves remain naked when we're home, so if you'll excuse me, I should remove my clothes. I only put them on to answer the door."
I proceeded to remove my clothes right in front of her and if Regina's eyes had gotten any wider, I'm sure her eyeballs would have dropped to the floor.
"What the hell is going on?" Regina said. "What are you talking about? Slaves?"
"Scott noted I liked to read certain kinds of books, usually books involving sexual fantasies like sex slavery to alien races or reverse harem novels involving serving multiple men. Eventually, he asked me if instead of just reading about it, I'd like to participate in an experimental sexual slavery for three weeks to see if the reality matched my fantasies. It began a week ago Friday. Thus far, my sex slavery has exceeded my expectations. I've had the greatest sex I've ever had. I'm sure I've climaxed well over a hundred times since my slavery began. It still has a week and a half to run."
"So what does any of this have to do with Lisa?" Regina asked.
Lisa was bringing in a tray with our salad plates and wine. She answered as she handed each of us our glasses of wine.
"As best friends, Julia was keeping me informed about the progress of her slavery. She told me how wonderful everything is and how great the sex was. As you know, I was divorced a year ago and my sex life has totally sucked since. Actually, for longer as my husband was fucking another woman and neglecting me. During last Thursday's poker game, Julia was made to serve us naked. Each hand won, she had to orally pleasure the winner for two minutes, and after the game; Master sold her to whoever had the highest bid for fifteen minutes of oral pleasure or until they orgasmed, whichever took longer."
"Fuck! I knew monkey business went on at these fucking poker games. Damn that little shit, Ron!"
I laid my hand on Regina's arm. She glared at me. "No, Regina. Nothing like that has ever occurred at the poker games before. I promise you. It's the reason we wished to speak to you. The others, except for Master, are all single. There was no reason to be concerned if I had sex with anyone. No one else was affected by our games. We know Ron is married and someone else would be affected if he played. Master and I both felt it was appropriate we speak to you before he participated."
"You're looking for my approval to fuck my husband? Fat chance!"
"It wouldn't necessarily be without its compensations," Lisa said.
"What compensations?" Regina demanded.
"Lisa or I or both are willing to do for you now what Ron might experience on Thursday night. If you'd allow him to play, you should receive some pleasure as well. We can make you cum now and you're also welcome to attend on Thursday to see what happens. If you feel the pleasure is disproportionate, we would be willing to further compensate you."
"I'm not a lesbian," Regina said angrily.
"Neither are we," Lisa said. "But as sex slaves, we're required to serve whomever our Master directs us to serve, man or woman. You're not required to respond in kind. We're here for your pleasure not ours. In fact, we're not allowed to climax without Master's permission, so any return on your part would be very frustrating for us."
"So, if I wanted, one of you would lick me to orgasm and I don't have to do anything? That's it?"
"One or both," I said, "until you're satisfied to the point you have no objection to Ron playing."
Regina started to eat her chicken salad, and we began to do likewise since it seemed she was willing to talk and listen.
"You'd do that and you don't call yourselves lesbians?" She asked
"Neither of us had ever been with a woman before our slavery started," I assured her, "though Master made sure we were well trained immediately."
"We both prefer cocks," Lisa said, "without question."
"I still don't know how you became involved," Regina said to Lisa. "What happened to cause Julia to let you fuck her husband?"
"Lisa was a player on Thursday," I answered. "Every time she won, I had to lick her the same as I had to for the men. After the game, she bid on my services and won the bid. I licked her to several orgasms after her winning bid. She approached me on Friday saying she was aroused by the whole thing at the poker game and wanted to experience what I was talking about herself. She's had limited sex for so long and wanted to see if it was as enjoyable for her as it was for me. She asked for my permission to join me in my slavery while it lasted."
"And you agreed?"
"My Master is letting me be with other men in order to experience my fantasy as much as possible. It didn't seem right I should keep Master from having another to serve him while I served others."
"How many other men have you fucked?"
"So far, I've only been a white silk slave, able to serve others orally. I've sucked eight other cocks thus far and licked three different cunts, my trainer, Lisa, and a sales clerk at a department store Master made me seduce."
"Gwen will also being here on Thursday, serving as red silk slave," Lisa said. "She's gone without sex, even toys, for five years, and wants to be fucked again."
"Okay, so who's Gwen and what's a red silk slave?" Regina asked.
"Gwen is the sales clerk I seduced so I'd be allowed to orgasm and red silk is a slave who must surrender all three of her holes in order to satisfy someone," I said. "Gwen and Lisa will be red silk on Thursday. I haven't decided yet what I'll be."
"So everyone who wants, gets to fuck any one of your holes on Thursday night?" Lisa was asked.
"No, they are each bid upon by the players. They may only bid what they've won in the poker game, with the money going to charity, so Chen wasn't able to bid at all because he went all in and lost. All he got for the evening was having his cock sucked for the times he won a hand."
"He still climaxed twice though," I said.
"So other than having his cock sucked for two minutes after winning a hand, Ron might not win anymore sex."
"That would be a true statement," I said. "It would depend upon his skill as a poker player, the size of the pots he won and what others bid for our services."
"There will be six men in the game and seven or nine possible sex acts to bid on if three women are serving as slaves, depending on whether you choose to be white or red silk?" Regina computed.
"Which means one or more men would have to be pleasured twice," I said following her reasoning, "unless they run out of money to bid. They can only bid what they've won, no money from outside the game."
"That also means if someone cleaned everyone else out, they would be the only bidder for any of your services and they'd get all of the sex."
"Theoretically," I agreed, "though I don't think anyone else wants to stay up all night in order to ensure they can get it up seven to nine times. That's a lot for any man, even if we offered twenty-four hours to collect. We've only done it once, so it hasn't come up, but we're thinking it all needs to be done in a couple hours after the game."
"Not to mention, they might have cum a couple times before the bidding started," Lisa added.
"Is there anything preventing me from playing poker with you?" Regina asked.
"No. I didn't know you played," Lisa said.
"I can play. I normally don't, but I can play. And I can win the same services as anyone else can?"
"The services of a female. We don't have any male slaves," I said.
"Does Ron know he's got the opportunity to bid on sex slaves?" Regina asked.
"I don't know if he's spoken to any of the other players," I replied, "but neither we nor Master have discussed it with him. At this point, no one knows about the participation of Lisa or Gwen either. As far as anyone knows, it's just me."
"I'll agree to Ron playing if I can play as well, and you both lick me to an orgasm now. I want to see what I'm playing for."
"We agree," Lisa said. "Would you like to finish eating first then retire to the bedroom for comfort, or would you like us to start while you're eating?"
"Start now," Regina said. "I'll take the first one while I'm eating, then we can get comfortable for the second."
"Who would you like to start?" I asked.
"You, since you started this thing," she replied.
I proceeded to give Regina what I considered to be the best job of pussy pleasing I'd ever done, despite her thatch of pubic hair. Every bit of the seduction Mistress Dark taught me, taking my own sweet time to show her how much we appreciated her cooperation. She started out by eating as I went, but soon put her plate down to concentrate on what I was doing. Within five minutes, she was panting hard, within ten, she was shuddering, she felt so good. In fifteen minutes, she screamed in orgasm, clutching my face to her moist folds.
"Oh, fuck! Don't stop, don't stop. Oh, God! Don't stop."
Of course I couldn't stop. She wouldn't let go of my head and since I was there anyway, I kept going. Her shivering finally stopped and her legs relaxed.
"You do that so much better than Ron does," Regina said, breathing hard. "Are you sure you're not a closet lesbian?" She finished off her glass of wine in a single gulp and Lisa poured her some more.
"I'm fairly certain," I said, looking up at her from between her legs. "Another slave recently told me sexual orientation is not about who you fuck, it's about who you want to fuck. Since she preferred cunt all the time, she considered herself a lesbian. Since I would prefer cock, I'm heterosexual."
"If you just started, how did you become so good?"
"Master put us to training with a dominatrix who keeps female slaves. She made sure we were competent rug munchers before she finished our training. We were pleasing or we were punished, plus we couldn't cum unless our Mistress came," I said. "We're to seduce and love our Master in the same way, to always strive to be pleasing to him no matter what we're experiencing ourselves."
"And Scott sent you to the same training, Lisa?" Regina asked.
"Twenty-four hours to learn how to lick pussy, deep throat cock, tolerate punishment, and be pleasing to a Master or Mistress," Lisa replied. "Scott wanted to be sure I would actually enjoy being a sex slave before accepting me as his sex slave since I'd never had the same fantasies as Julia did."
"I should send Ron for training," Regina said.
"My understanding is she does train males to be subs as well. Master said he saw one there went he was learning how to be a Master. He was in a cage lapping his food from a dish. We've both seen male sex slaves at a BDSM club we visited."
"I didn't get much eating done, so let's eat before we do that again. I'm suddenly starving," Regina said.
"We're always hungry. Good sex burns a lot of energy."
"No wonder I'm never hungry."
We all finished our meal and had another glass of wine before retiring to the bedroom.
"Lisa can pleasure you as I did," I said, "or if you want to get undressed, I'll lick and suck your breasts while she's licking your cunt."
Without a word, she began removing her clothes. Regina had a nice body and looked like she cared for herself.
"You would make a lovely slave," I said, "with the type of body and face a Master would love to slap a collar on."
"I'm afraid I wouldn't make good slave material," she said. "I'm not very submissive." The last of her clothes came off and she lay down on the bed, spreading her legs. Lisa got on the bed with her, but delayed her pleasuring so we could finish our conversation. She was idly rubbing Regina's leg.
"I understand," I said. "I've never dreamed of being in a position of power. I always imagined myself as a slave type, finding true love at the hand of a strong Master."
"And have you found true love with your Master?"
"I love him more than I could ever say. When he first suggested this to me, I thought it was to have more and different types of sex, but when he offered me the full slave experience including letting me have sex with others, despite knowing how he feels about infidelity, I love him even more. He didn't even do it so he could have sex with others. I know he refused offers of sex with two of Mistress Dark's slaves and he was reluctant to accept Lisa's offer of slavery until I pushed him to accept. He shared me with others for my pleasure, not his, and I'll be forever thankful."
I nodded at Lisa to begin and she began the same slow seduction I'd used. I climbed onto the bed with them and began to kiss and lick and suckle Regina's proud nipples. Hers were big and prominent and sensitive like mine. Her breath hissed sometimes when I sucked them.
"Why haven't you served as a red silk slave?" Regina asked after a few minutes, beginning to breathe heavily.
I stopped what I was doing momentarily to answer. "I know Master is more comfortable seeing me with women. I don't want to hurt him." I resumed what I was doing.
"It seems to me...pant, pant...he's offering something special...because he wants you to enjoy a special fantasy...of yours. He wouldn't have offered...if he didn't want you to enjoy it to...the fullest. Enjoy his gift..." She moaned. "Refusing....seems like....not wearing....some clothes....or jewelry....he gave you....that you don't....appreciate the....gift." She screamed, "Oh, fuck. I'm cumming again, ooohhhh, please don't stop. Damn you're so good at that." Regina trembled.
"She's right, you know," Master said, standing at the door. "It is like not appreciating my gift."
Regina scrambled to cover herself with something, but we were all sitting on the bed and there was nothing to be had immediately at hand. Finally, Lisa and I sat in front of her, while she grabbed a couple pillows and covered the good bits.
"Master," I said, "you're home earlier than we expected."
"I also left two hours earlier for work. I apologize Regina," Master said, "I didn't mean to bother you mid negotiations. I'm assuming my slaves were trying to gain your acquiescence for letting Ron play?"
"Yes. Could you please give me a moment. We can discuss this more after I'm dressed."
"Don't stop unless you're done. I can leave you alone for awhile," Master replied.
"We were just finishing up," Regina said. "Nothing more to negotiate."
Master smiled at us. "Are you sure your orgasm was complete? I may have kind of blown the end of it for you."
Regina laughed. "It could have gone on a bit more, but I'm afraid it's gone now, so I think we're pretty much done here."
Master stepped out of the room. Regina got up and hastily dressed. Lisa and I were slaves and had no need to dress. We waited with her until she was ready to go, then went out together, me leading the way.
"So, will Ron be joining us on Thursday night?" Master asked.
"Regina agreed he could play if she could play as well," I said. "She just wanted to see what she was playing for."
"You play poker, Regina? I got the impression from Ron you didn't play, or we could have invited you to play more often," Master asked.
"Probably what he said was he didn't like to play with me. I usually beat him. These neighborhood games tend to be boring for me. I end up taking everyone's money. I tend to doubt this game will be as boring as most of them for other reasons."
"Really," Master said. "How so?"
"I've played in the World Series of Poker a few times. I never made it to Las Vegas, but I've been to the regionals a couple times."
Master laughed. "Well that should make it more interesting. Did my slaves explain the rules of the game to you?"
"Rudiments, I guess. Each winning hand gets two minutes of oral pleasure for the winner. After the game, you can use your poker winnings to bid on the sexual services of a slave. Is there anything else I should know?"
"Well, to avoid delaying the game too long, the men started leaving their cocks out of their pants to speed up the payoff, so expect to see a lot of erections. Second, in order to ensure my slave wasn't harmed or mistreated in any way, I felt it was important for me to keep an eye on the sale payoff, which didn't seem to bother anyone, although with Lisa winning the slave, perhaps not that surprising. I feel responsible for all three people now, so it's probably even more important. When Lisa played, she initially wore jeans and had to borrow one of Julia's dresses with no underwear so she could receive her two minutes without the men staring at her crotch. She got naked at the end, more of her own volition, I believe, because she had a side bet with Jerry to rim her ass while she was getting her pussy licked. I'm unsure if you'd need to do so, depending on what you bid on and how you intended to collect. I do believe some of the men felt they should get to see Lisa since she got to see them, but it's up to you, I think."
"It's a little more organized than a full blown orgy then, but no sneaking off to the bedroom for the action?"
"Not without an audience, but a little more organized. I don't want a sexual melee. I consider the slaves my property for the duration and don't want anything bad to happen to them. There will be some limit on how long they're used, usually up to one orgasm or fifteen minutes. Since for two of them at least, I'll be selling all three of their holes, I'm leaving it up to the slave whether they will take all three at once, or one at a time."
"I could have three cocks in me at once, Master?" I asked.
"If you're red silk," he replied.
"Would you be terribly hurt if I serve as red silk, sir?" I asked.
"Regina was right. I'm trying to give you a full slave experience. I've protected my emotions as best as I can and I would not be offering if I didn't want you to accept. Refusing to take what's offered is somewhat of an insult, although I try not to take it as such because I know you're doing it to protect me, but it also says I don't know what I'm doing, or can't handle my own plan."
"Then you won't mind if I'm red silk when Jerry comes for dinner tonight, sir?"
"No, dear slave. I want you to enjoy your fantasy to the fullest extent. How can you know if you truly enjoy being a sex slave without the entire experience?"
"You're going to let your wife have sex with Jerry tonight?" Regina asked.
"Whether or not she has sex with Jerry will be up to Jerry. I'm offering one of my slaves to him, his choice. There is the matter of the anal rimming Lisa took from him last week. He may be hoping for some payback, but which slave he chooses will be up to him."
Master was right. Lisa may get some payback tonight. She didn't look unduly concerned though. Why should she be concerned when everyone saw what a nice cock Jerry had?
Regina said, "We'll both be here on Thursday. Be prepared to lose your money. Thanks for the use of your slaves."
"You're welcome. Look forward to it."
Regina left and Master took a shower, both of his slaves waiting for him when he left the shower stall. I knew I was next on the list to be fucked and was looking forward to cumming, the incident with Regina and discussing being red silk leaving me very aroused. I made sure Master understood my need.
"Something you want, slave?"
"Only for my Master to fuck his slave girl," I replied.
Master did fuck his slave girl, this time having me at the edge of the bed while Lisa rode my face so Master could kiss her and play with her breasts as he fucked me. I didn't mind though. He was fucking me and Lisa tasted good. His two slaves both came multiple times before Master emptied himself in me, leaving us all panting.