Human Cattle Ch. 04

With the kind authorization from Riviere7.

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Brigitte's exhibitionist tendencies, nearly forgotten for years blossomed again as she was sucked and licked by both her submissive girls, Virginia and Marie Laure. It was fantastic to be so pleasantly treated in front of so many men : five if her overexcited senses didn't fool her. It really reminded her the time when she was Jean's slave girl. They had gradually stopped their domination games and Marc and Marie Laure had been the adjuvant she had needed to keep her memory alive. But, with Dan, Kyrhan and Peter just arrived, a dam had suddenly caved in and extinguished fires now were burning again. She felt able today to completely drain the five men of all their seminal fluids!

She was very vocal at the moment, screaming her pleasure to the face of her husband and their guests. Kyrhan and Dan were watching her with a faint smile. After a few minutes, Kyrhan turned inquiringly toward Dan who nodded rapidly. He turned then toward Jean.

- May we sample her, Jean?

- By all means, help yourself as you wish!

Kyrhan and his friend approached the trio of girls. To Marie Laure and Virginia's dismay, they gently pulled away the two girls. None of them dared to protest but Brigitte did. She was nearly on a high and has been deprived of another breathtaking climax. She felt nevertheless she was handled by skillful hands. She opened her eyes to discover Kyrhan's eyes just in front of her. He was standing and positioning her carefully. She felt then something very hard poking against her ass hole. She turned her head and looked down. She saw Dan's quite appetizing cock positioning itself between her buttocks. He was too big for her. She didn't want to be ruined by him. She felt the tip of his cock pushing inside, parting her like a plough. She screamed as he entered her without difficulty. Virginia had really made a good job, lubricating profusely her bottom. Instead of the pain she had expected, she felt just she was stretched to unusual limits but nothing else. She turned back toward Kyrhan.

Now than Dan was sheathed deeply into her back passage, Brigitte realized why they had chosen who would use her cunt without any communication : Kyrhan was significantly bigger than Dan. For a first time, it was certainly safer for Kyrhan to use her more elastic cunt. He was already fingering her twat to prepare it to receive that mammoth intruder. When he eased himself into her, she gasped involuntarily but let him proceed freely. She promised herself she would ask him soon to stretch her ass hole sufficiently to accommodate him for their mutual pleasure. God, she had never expected to be able to receive two cocks as huge as these ones together.

Meanwhile, Peter had grabbed Virginia, put her on her knees, crouching on the soil and he was pounding her back passage. The girl was expressing her satisfaction with delighted moans. There was only Marie Laure left to take care of her companion Marc and of Jean. They had skewered her like Dan and Kyrhan had done and she seemed to enjoy it a lot! At a moment, Dan noted that Marc had managed to jam his cock in Marie Laure's twat together with Jean. The young woman had now both their cocks deep into her love tunnel and she didn't seem to suffer excessively from it. Good, that girl was his next target and Kyrhan would probably have her dancing at the tip of his cock before the day was over. Their unexpected guests were very welcoming, indeed!

When everyone disengaged from the heap of bodies on the floor, on the settee, wherever they had finished their frolics, they rearranged themselves quietly. The men buttoned back their clothes and sat on chairs or armchairs casually, Brigitte noted with pleasure that Marie Laure and Virginia had discreetly brushed back their hair, repaired hastily their make up but were now still naked, their wrists crossed behind their backs, their heads bent down in the most submissive way. They were on their knees on Brigitte's side with their legs wide open, ready to be used again or obey any order from their mistress. Brigitte was quite proud with them for having followed the lessons of the training she had given them : their bellies were caved in, their breasts pushed forward and they didn't sit on their feet but remained crouched, ready to jump forward. Brigitte was pretty sure that their total availability would ensure they would be used again by some of the males soon.

Brigitte especially wanted to watch the pretty Marie Laure impaled simultaneously on Kyrhan and Dan's cocks. Marc wouldn't remove his eyes from that image. He was in love with his girl friend but wanted to have her utterly soiled in front of his eyes!

Brigitte wanted to celebrate in a proper way the visit of such important people. For sure, she wouldn't be the cook, she wouldn't prepare the table, serve the food, clean the dishes but poor little Virginia in charge of preparing a gala dinner for eight or nine people if you discounted Virginia, Marie Laure and her mother. Ah, Marie Laure's mother: what was her name? Ah, yes : Brigitte. There would be surely mistakes when two women, one dominant and one submissive had the same first name but Brigitte didn't care.

Virginia went to the kitchen as usual since her arrival in the house. Her mother had trained her to be a good cook and producing a very tasty piece of meat or fish, a superb dessert was a form of art in which she excelled and which pleased her a lot. In the previous years, she had been often hired as an extra by several renowned chefs in the region during her holidays. Brigitte was clumsy and inefficient in a kitchen but Virginia was a really outstanding cook.

The chefs she had met would have been really surprised discovering her preparing food as she was, naked under her apron modified by Brigitte to her own taste. The back was reduced to a very tight belt and a buckle around her neck. Her waist was so constricted that you could think circling it with just your two hands. The usual chef's handkerchief around the neck had been replaced by a very plunging neckline that ended with a metal circle around her navel. Her outfit was meant to outline the young treasures of her body, not to protect it!

Jean especially loved to caress freely the buttocks of his cook and plunge his index finger between them while she bustled about in front of the stove. He took a devilish pleasure when she had just tasted her delicious sauces, to pull out his soiled finger and make her suck it clean. Quite evidently, she would never taste that sauce again! She was just a submissive, an inferior woman, a toy for her masters and her own desires were to be ignored or even ostensibly scorned. She wouldn't have expected or wanted anything else!

For all her preparations, she used only woman milk, butter, cream and she offered only milk from the best humane cows from Saint Azul. She was perfectly aware that, as soon as she would start her own milk production, she would be expected to use it for her daily recipes. She would be proud to contribute that way to the gastronomic pleasures of her master and mistress. It was clearly an important part of her obligations to them.

- Marc, how do we organize the service with Virginia and Marie Laure?

- I would suggest you to keep Virginia in the kitchen. She will just serve the dessert as she is herself a part of it!

- Yes but I fear that Marie Laure will be overburdened with nine guests!

- Nine? I counted just eight!

- You forgot Marie Laure's mother, Marc!

- I didn't forget her! She is very submissive, I told you. I trained her quite thoroughly! Don't worry with her : she will have all the drinks she'll need and a high protein diet, tonight!

- So, we'll have five men and three women. Not finely balanced!

- No problem : on the long window side of the table, we'll place Kira with Marc and Dan on her sides. On the other side, we'll have Sunita with Kyrhan and Jean. On the small side of the table, we'll place you and Peter. You didn't seem impervious to his very British charm, did you?

- You are right, dear! So you'll nicely mix us with our guests : a good choice!

- My only worry is how Marie Laure and her mother will react : Participating to a formal dinner as waitresses and being expected to fuck several strangers in public or going under the table to service them are a first for both of them. Someone may order Marie Laure to suck her mother or the other way around : they may buckle!

- I'll warn them to behave! We must immortalize this occasion if it occures! I'll take photographs. Is the husband aware of her situation?

- He must suspect as much : I made her change completely her ward robe with very clinging black patent mini skirts, six inches heel plateau shoes, fishnet stockings, cupless bras, slit slips and indecently low cut blouses, skirts and dresses. She is forbidden to wear anything else!

- Oh my god! Yes, I'm pretty sure he suspects something!

- I hadn't finished! Recently, they went to the opera and I made her wear a micro skirt above a fishnet cat suit with holes in all the strategic places : her crotch was naked, her ass hole easily attainable and her breasts were completely bare under a scarf. I was at her side and played with her clit as soon as we were in the dark.

- And she didn't try to resist?

- Not at all! After the show, I convinced them to go to a dancing hall mostly for swingers. I danced with her a long time and put my hands under her skirt on the floor dance. When I lifted her skirt up, all the other dancers could see her naked bottom. I made her twirl until we were just in front of her husband's table.

- He didn't react?

- No, he just watched her with a gaping mouth and bulging eyes! I pushed two fingers into her ass hole while I frigged her clit. She cummed immediately les than three feet from him and she wasn't mute, I can assure you.

- So there wasn't any doubt for him!

- None, I can tell you! He just soiled his grey pants in view of every one. . .

- Ok, I'll photograph her sideways for her to be perfectly identifiable while she is giving good head! You'll offer an enlargement of it to her hubbie and tell him to hang it in their bedroom. Then she'll have a thought for you every evening, especially if he loves the missionary position!

- My dear Brigitte, I love your perverted mind : imagine the poor cuckold hanging himself on the wall of his bedroom a picture of his wife cuckolding him is a very good idea. I like it a lot!

- Don't you think he could balk hanging such a porn image there?

- Not a chance, Brigitte! I presented Florence, Marie Laure's sister, to German friends on her eighteenth anniversary. She became almost immediately their submissive slave. A month later, she had been totally shaved, tattoed, branded, prostituted, whipped, humiliated and finally fucked repeatedly by several dogs. They sent a video to her father and he got really excited seeing his daughter so badly manhandled. Imagine : if it was his wife, it would be even better for him. He'll beg for more!

- Uhh! Why not organize then a gang bang with immigrants For Marie Laure and her mother and ask him to receive the cash. When the last customer had left, he could relieve himself in Marie Laure's ass before her mother sucks him clean or the reverse!

- Decadent and perverse. We'll see what we can do soon. You have a very imagination, Brigitte!

- You're nice! Oh, I just heard car doors shut. I think our first visitors have just arrived. Fresh troops are always a relief!

They went out to welcome the two women. The driver was a woman, forty or so, with a royal carriage, high cheeks which reinforced her beauty and a long dark mane. Her rather slender figure emphasized her luscious hips, her generous and arrogant tits and her thin waist. She was wearing a short summer skirt and a low cut top. She was clearly the type of women who caught men's eyes in a crowd. It must be Kira, Prince Kyrhan's wife.

- Good evening! May I present myself : I'm Brigitte and here is my husband Jean and our friend Marc. Waiting inside are our two submissives : Virginia and Marie Laure, Marc's girlfriend. They are keeping company to Kyhan, Dan and Peter.

Kira smiled back. Before she had said anything, a second woman climbed out of the car. She smiled to them.

- Hi, I'm Sunita, Dan's present girlfriend and this lady is princess Kira

- A pleasure to meet you! I would have expected that you would wear sarees.

- Oh, that! Kira is of French origin and I'm American. When we are in India, we wear sarees and kameez but in Europe, we put on more conventional outfits except for formal occasions or when Kyrhan is with us. Dan simply don't care!

- Is this evening dinner considered formal? I would love have two women in sarees at my table!

- Kyrhan is very touchy with etiquette. So, both of us will be in sarees for dinner. If you want to please him, perhaps you could put on one as well!

- Me but I don't know how to wear it!

- It's quite simple. We'll show you! Just now, could we have a shower? We would like to appear in a fresh state to the Prince!

- No problem, follow me!

- Oh I almost forgot. Marc had given my phone number to your last guest.

- Ah, yes! Marie Laure's mother!

- She has phoned me and asked to be picked up at the station in Reims. She is with us.

- Where is she?

- We chatted somewhat at the station. Kira gathered she is very submissive but so far her exhibitions were limited to Marc and a few sessions in sex shops in Paris or in the street. She knows that she is about to cross a boundary, the limit of no return and become an avowed submissive.

- Certainly but what did you do, Kira?

- My car was in the underground parking place. I led her there and ordered her to strip outside the car, just in view of the surveillance camera. She hadn't noticed it. I told her to lick my pussy until I cummed then to do the same thing to Sunita. When she had finished, I showed her the camera. She went crimson. Afterward, she jumped stark naked into the trunk without difficulty. When I paid at the gate, the man in charge had ogled eyes. I offered him to have a look at our boot. The car park was nearly empty. When he opened it, she offered her lips and gave him the blow job of his life. I took a few pictures. I thought it would set the mood of our stay!

- A masterful idea, Kira. Her muscles must be rather sore, now! Shall we deliver her? I'll fetch a comforter.

- What's the matter? The street is nearly empty! She may cross it quite nude. If ever someone sees her, he or she won't lose the sight! You should be ruder with submissive girls, dear! She has brought, in her travel bag, manacles, a steel collar with pikes and a leash, she told me. Have her wear them immediately. Don't hurry! She'll relish the danger.

Brigitte obeyed. Kira was surprising her : with a few sentences, she had taken full control of the situation, just as if she was the home owner. She was a far more experienced dominatrix than herself, even though Brigitte's deepest feelings told her that Kira would love to be dominated and exhibited, too. Such a combination usually often produces explosive cocktails. There was therefore nothing surprising with her attracting such impressive men such as Kyrhan and Dan who had a very high consideration for her, from their conversation.

As soon as Brigitte had led the woman inside, far from indiscreet gaze, Kira took back the leash. She ordered Marie Laure's mother to crouch at her feet. She obeyed quite meekly, as Kira's charisma had totally subjugated her. First thing, we have to solve is our submissive's name. You're Brigitte and are dominant : so, it's the submissive who must lose her name! Something different but sounds somewhat like her original name! It must just mark her inferior status.

- What about Gigi?

- Quite convenient but I think I've a better idea : I had a long time ago a female dog I called Gita. Why not use a diminutive that would sound Indian in deference to Kyrhan? I would propose then Gita.

- Agreed! Well, my dear friends, may I present you our new bitch, Gita. Now, we'll go to the bathroom. Gita you accompany us but you stay on your four!, Brigitte, please come with us, We'll transform you into a passable Indian lady

Ten minutes later, three very elegant beauties wearing richly embroidered sarees with matching cholis, gala make up and lavish jewellery entered the room where Marie Laure and Virginia were busy servicing the four men. The men sprang up to welcome Kira and her friend, stopping the two submissives in their tracks, just to stress out their inferior status.

After very cheerful greetings, Kira turned toward the submissives. Two of them were still on their four, highly frustrated of having just been abandoned suddenly by the two men who were fucking them. The newly named Gita was the only one who seemed quite at ease with her position at the feet of her mistress. She was certainly very compliant. Kira pointed her finger toward Marie Laure.

- This one has boobs about the same size as Gita. Is it her daughter?

- Congratulations! Marie Laure! Come and kiss Gita to welcome her! No, not that way, stupid! Kiss her straight on the mouth and use your tongue! You can also rub your breasts and your crotches. No hands, for sure!

- But she is my mother, Mistress Brigitte!

- I don't care! You're submissives and nothing else, here! If anyone here cares for it, you'll lick one another until you cum and I don't want you to hold back anything, understood, sluts?

- Yes, Mistress!

- Now you can do the same thing with Virginia. She's a submissive just like you.

Gita was very careful to follow Kira and Brigitte's instructions. Her second lesson was how to welcome properly a dominant woman. She was led, crawling on her knees in front of Sunita who was now sitting on a chair. Gita was told to lift up the hem of Sunita's sari and lift it to discover her petticoat underneath. She pushed it up carefully as it was the first time she discovered such unusual garments. She discovered underneath Sunita's bare cunt that was already glistening with fluids, half open in anticipation.

- When we are with Kyrhan or Dan, we never put on undies : it would be a waste of time as Kyrhan is extremely virile. He can satisfy me four times in a row and twice that in a day without the help of any drug! He would peel off my boxer in the first half an hour and probably throw it through the window. . .

Gita leisurely played with Sunita's clit and love lips, pushing sometimes a stiffened tongue as deep as she could into her honey pot that was ostensibly filled up. Brigitte then led her to Kira who obligingly sat on a deep armchair and pulled up herself her petticoat and her saree. Then Sunita took her leash and told her to offer the same service to Brigitte. She had been several times deliciously licked by Marie Laure and Virginia but she discovered it was quite a different thing being serviced in the present condition : wearing a silk saree that was caressing her skin, in front of five men whose eyes devoured her and under the eyes of two idle submissives! Finally group sex could have its special pleasures. Brigitte couldn't deny the fact that her cunt was wet and dripping and Gita's tongue would prevent her from staining her armchair!! She thought that in the future, Marie Laure and Virginia would have few occasions of being alone with her in the secluded secrecy of her boudoir!

- You're a good slave, Gita! Now it's time to take care of our men. You are going to greet Peter, Dan and Kyrhan, our guests first, then Marc and Jean. You crawl to them on your four, clean their shoes with your tongue, suck their cocks if they want or offer them your cunt or your ass, as they choose. I don't want you to pretend being tired before you have serviced them all. This is your DUTY and you must perform it to the limit of your strength, until you faint from exhaustion or finish it!