A Taste of Slavery Ch. 19

"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 Reneé. 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.

******

JULIA

We three slaves almost overslept in the morning. Master got up and was almost out the door before I realized he was leaving. I sucked his cock quickly to earn any clothes we might need for the day.

Master laughed at my desperation. "Almost slept the morning away, didn't you, slave?"

"Yes, Master."

"Since you're up, you must finish the bondage furniture before you play with your friends. I will give you permission to cum when the work is done, but not before."

"Yes, Master. I love you."

"I love you too. More than you know. Take care, slave."

I hugged him goodbye. When he was gone, I woke up the other slaves. "Master said we could play when we finish the furniture," I said.

They rubbed their eyes. "What time is it?" Lisa asked.

"Six-thirty," I replied.

"Do we have time to sleep another hour?"

"If you want to give up exercise," I said.

"Isn't fucking enough exercise?" Lisa asked.

"Not the way we were doing it last night."

"Okay, I'm getting up. We can't go to the gym though. Rose doesn't have any clothes and probably no membership either. We'll have to do yoga or swim laps."

"If we finish the furniture first thing," I said, "we can have the whole afternoon to do whatever we want, whether that be exercise or play."

"You convinced me. I'm getting up."

After a quick breakfast, we went downstairs to finish the bondage piece. This was a new part of the construction Lisa hadn't been involved in before. I ended up showing her and Rose how to do the padding and covering for the furniture. With three sets of hands, it went fairly quickly. We took it apart and carried all the pieces upstairs. I made sure Rose knew how to put it together again by showing me which pieces went where and in what order. She was a quick study, only seeing how Master took it apart last night and again this morning, to carry upstairs.

"Do you think you can get a good price for it?" I asked Rose.

Rose had me pull up a website which sold bondage furniture. Adjustable crosses were $1600, stocks were $800, punishment benches were $700, display/whipping posts, $800. Master had put all of this stuff together in one piece of furniture and it replaced all of that stuff. There was an elevated punishment bench for $3100. One bench, though elevated, over three grand. There was a metal horse padded thing for $3200. I could even see where some of those things could be added to his, like a cage, $600, or stuffed and stuck stockade, which went for $750 for a metal one. I could even see add ons or attachments to what we had, people could pay extra for, like spreader bars.

"I would think we could get $4500 to $6000 for it depending on materials," Rose said. "He might want to consider bondage beds as well. They sell for $3500 to $7000, and a bed is used every day. Your Master is very creative. He might want to look at what's out there and come up with some ideas."

"I can't believe how much this stuff goes for," I said.

"It can't be mass produced," Rose said, "because you're not going to have a hundred thousand buyers. You might sell 50 to 100 of these items a year. There are quite a few overseas buyers who might be interested, but you can't ship a fully put together product without paying a fortune in shipping. Something which breaks down like this does, and can be shipped in a few smaller boxes would work great for foreign buyers."

"Even if you sell just fifty, that's $300,000 for a $6000 item," I said. "That's not a bad business. How much would your Mistress take for selling them?"

"I believe she discussed 30 percent," Rose replied.

"$90,000 for her, leaving $210,000 less the materials. Lisa, do you want to go into business together?"

"Do you think we can?"

"Why not? Master gets discounts on building materials because he buys so much for his business. We pay him for the materials, give him a 10% fee for services, product design, plans, etc, and we can split the profits if we do all the work. Once we really get going, we can probably build two items a week between the two of us. It gets easier the more experience we have. If we're not going to be slaves anymore, we'll have plenty of time."