A Taste of Slavery Ch. 31

Lucia got more alert as he went to the door. Riley noticed and smiled. "You too, Miss Lucia."

"Thank you, detective." She didn't lose her alertness until the door was locked and alarm reset.

Master went about changing the alarm pad codes, giving us the new ones. Then he called the alarm company and changed the voice code with them in the event the alarm was accidentally tripped and they called. He made it our safe word. Easy to remember.

Lisa moved to the dining room table to be closer to the kitchen where the rest of us worked on supper, so she could join the conversation. Lucia went over the tests she'd taken today and what they hoped to find during them. She said one of the things they'd done was put a small camera up her vagina and into her uterus, taking lots of pictures.

"The operator said I have lot's of scar tissue inside my uterus. It makes it difficult for a fertilized egg to fasten to the uterine wall."

I hugged her. "Doctor Sturgis will figure it out, Lucia. I have lots of confidence you'll be able to bear children."

"I hope so," she whispered in my ear.

Master fed Lisa tonight. She squirmed so delightfully on his lap, I was aroused by it; ready to suck cock or lick cunt, either one, to be part of it. Master noted my fidgeting.

"What's your problem, slave?"

"I need to have sex, Master."

"What kind of sex?

"Any sex, sir."

"Would you like to lick your sister slave's cunt?"

"Please, sir."

Master had Lisa mount his cock, back to front, sliding deep inside her moist cavern, with her legs spread on either side of his. He pointed to the floor at his feet and I crawled under the table to their joining. "Lick," he ordered. My tongue shot out and licked up his balls to where his shaft disappeared in her, continuing upward to caress her stiff clit. Lisa moaned, the combination of Master's cock splitting her open and my tongue dancing on her clit making her cum. I could see her cunt squeezing his cock as orgasmic waves rolled through her. I continued licking, cupping Master's sack. She had three more orgasms before I felt his balls stirring in my fingers and his shaft surge as he spewed his seed deep inside her. His cum was so voluminous, it squished out around her cunt's seal, leaking towards his balls. I gathered every drop upon my tongue.

"May this slave masturbate and cum, sir?" Lucia asked, her hand poised over her damp pussy.

"You're not my slave. You may do as you wish," Master replied. Her hand completed its journey and began caressing herself.

Master hadn't told me to stop, so I kept licking, even as his prick shrank and dropped from her cum laden pussy. I licked their cum from his meat and lapped up what dripped out when her cunt was no longer corked by his cock. I kept sucking his cock until he was hard again.

"May a slave suck her Master to completion, sir?" I asked, eager for more.

"Only if you don't want to be fucked instead," he replied.

Better yet, I thought. I pushed some plates aside, giving me room to bend over the table. Master set Lisa on his chair and pushed into my bottom. So good. I moaned, a slave in heat. I heard Lucia cum and looked at her. While Master plowed my ass, I watched her masturbate, rubbing her tightly trimmed pussy, her fingers sluicing into her cunt. I could see she was getting close again, her nipples hard peaks, her breathing ragged, her eyes half closed.

"Master, may your slave cum?" I whimpered.

"Any time you wish," he replied.

Watching Lucia, I climaxed when she did, our cries of pleasure mingled at the dinner table. Master still hard, still fucking my ass, his prick a piston, reciprocating in my rectum.

"Fuck me, Master," I panted. "Fuck your slave in the ass."

He laughed. "I can hardly wait until your cunt is cleared for duty."

"Tomorrow morning, sir. If you wish to delay your return to work or get up earlier," I grunted. He felt so good inside me.

"I think I'll enjoy the anticipation, slave," Master said.

"As you wish, Master." Too bad. I could use some cunt fucking sooner rather than later.

"In fact. I'll forgo my usual blow job tomorrow so I can give you a nice, juicy load of cum."

I orgasmed again, just thinking of it.

Master finally expelled his load, his prick pulsing inside me, hosing me down. I felt him withdraw, content to lie there, basking in the afterglow of my last orgasm. I felt a hand on my back, holding me down, a tongue digging in my ass crease, licking the cum trickling from my sphincter. "Master," I said, surprised.

"What?" He said, his voice to the side, not behind me. I turned to look; he was sitting in his chair again. Lucia was still in hers, which left only Lisa unaccounted for.

"Mmm," I said, "Lisa." Her tongue wriggled in my bottom in response.

"Thank you, sister slave," I said.

Her hand patted my ass cheek, pushing it wider so she could finish cleaning the mess Master had left behind him. She finally stood, releasing my back and I stood, hugging her, oh so gently.

"You didn't have to do that," I said, kissing her.

"I wanted to. You cleaned up after Master and I."

"Lisa," Master asked, "do you think you can attend to Lucia's needs for an hour tonight?"

"Yes, Master. I would be happy to spend time with Lucia."

"I should be ready for more fun and games when you're done. Let's clean up now."

We quickly cleaned off the table and tidied the kitchen, putting everything away. Master helped. While Lucia led Lisa back to her bedroom after, Master and I went to ours. I brought Janet's list with me. I hadn't much time to look it over today due to our being followed. Master asked what I had.

"Janet's list of things she's considering exploring. I was planning on looking some of the things up today as I had no idea what they were. Other problems intervened. Since she's starting work tomorrow, I was planning on discussing some of the items with her."

"Let me look at it with you," he said.

We lay there in bed, my good cheek resting on his shoulder while we examined her list. Wartenberg wheels, erotic electrostimulation, plastic wrap, animal roleplay, breast torture, edgeplay, human furniture, Japanese bondage, predicament bondage, sexual roleplay, suspension, wax play, wooden horse, figging, Sybian, humiliation and exposure, sexual denial. Those were the things she indicated she wanted to try. The things she'd marked as a gray area which she was unsure about trying were enemas, analingus, fisting, anal sex, auctioning or selling and something called nyotaimori.

"I know what some of this stuff is, sir, from my own reading, and Rose told us about the wooden horse at the BDSM club Mistress Dark belongs to. I can guess what some of it refers to like human furniture, but what the hell is a wartenberg wheel and nyo whatever? And why would she want to try a golden shower, but be unsure about enemas and anal sex?"

"Didn't she say she tried it once and it was painful? Perhaps it's the difference for her. She's done some things and didn't like them but is considering doing it again to be sure. Other things she's never done and would like to explore."

"But a golden shower? Ugh! Disgusting."

"And if she experiences it and finds it disgusting, I imagine she wouldn't do it again. Some people might say that about your going ass to mouth."

"I've cleansed my ass before doing so."

"Did you cleanse your ass today before Lisa licked my cum off your asshole tonight?"

"No, and it surprised me Lisa did it, sir."

"She must love you very much. She didn't lick my cock after I finished. And you kissed her afterward."

I thought about it for a minute. "I suppose I wasn't as dirty as you might think."

"Any bit of dirty might be too much for me. I'm willing to lick the exterior of your asshole after you've taken a shower, but not any other time. What have you done with Janet thus far?"

"Orgasm denial, nudity and some humiliation, making her masturbate while Chen was on the phone and telling him. I've whipped and spanked her, which is impact play; blindfolded and gagged her while she was tied. Of course, she was forced to learn how to lick cunt. She'll have to practice more on Lisa, Reneé and Lucia, I guess. I made her cum while withholding permission to do so. I intend to make her learn to suck cock on a strap on. I don't want to introduce men into her games until she's ready to have sex with Chen. Do you know what some of these things are, sir?"

"No, let's look them up." He pulled out his phone. "Wartenberg wheel." Up came a web page. "A Wartenberg wheel is a spur like wheel with needles on the ends. Depending on how hard you press against the skin and the sharpness of the needle, may cause bleeding, otherwise prickling like nettles on your skin. Shit! That doesn't sound pleasant."

"I'd think the same about hot wax. How pleasant can it be, sir?"

"How pleasant is whipping?"

I stopped. Whipping was fairly pleasant to me. I'd started enjoying it to a certain degree. Master was cautious with his whip, but perhaps the rest depended on how cautious your Dom was. Maybe I needed to try some of these things myself before I became judgmental. I hadn't liked anal sex the first time I tried it either. Now, I loved it and could cum from it almost like being fucked in the cunt.

"Keep going, sir. Find out what figging is."

Master typed in figging. "Peeling a ginger root into a phallus shaped object and inserting it into the vagina or rectum. Causes an intense burning sensation in two to five minutes, slowly diminishing over approximately 20-30 minutes. May be re-peeled to extend the burning sensation for longer periods of time. The burning sensation often increases when your vagina or rectum constricts around the root, so often accompanied by caning or other punishment to force such a constriction. I wonder how it would feel if you were fucked after you were figged? Would the ginger root leave juices which would burn my cock?"

My pussy twitched thinking about it. Having anything in my pussy sounded good to me at the moment, but ginger root? I might need to ask Lisa about experimenting with some of this on ourselves. If we liked it, we could tell Master and turn him loose.

"What about Sybian, sir?" I asked. "Look that up."

"I know this one. A Sybian is like a big fucking machine you sit on like a horse. In BDSM, I guess it would be to force orgasms. Could be like a reverse slave trainer."

"How do you know about them, sir?"

"Howard Stern would sometimes have his female guests ride one on his show."

He pulled up YouTube and showed me a clip of a porn actress riding one on his show. She climaxed hard.

"Interesting, sir," I said. "I can see why Janet would want to try this. How much does one cost."

"According to their website, $1300. There are other devices doing the same thing," Master said. "I think I've seen one called The Tremor costing several hundred dollars less."

"Still, I'll not be spending our money to give Janet her jollies, sir. I'll just use the Slave Trainer to do something similar. What do you know about the Nyotaimori thing."

"Sounds foreign, maybe Japanese, but I know nothing about it. I'll look it up. What's the spelling?"

"N-Y-O-T-A-I-M-O-R-I, sir."

Master looked at the website. "Oh, this looks interesting. We should try this some time."

"What is it, sir?"

"Naked sushi. Here, look at this picture."

Master showed me a photo of a naked woman with food laid out over her body, with people eating off her, some with chopsticks, some with fingers, one woman eating directly off her flesh. My cunt clenched again.

"Master! This is beautiful."

"I could certainly see eating off you or Lisa."

"Even the opposite, sir. I could cover your cock in chocolate sauce, and lick it clean."

Lisa came into our room, her face covered in Lucia's cum. "What did I miss?" She asked.

"You're getting better, I see. Moving around without assistance," Master said. "Come join us in bed."

"Yes, sir."

"Would you like me to clean the cum off your face, Lisa," I asked, "or add more to it?"

I don't know why she said it, since she hadn't been looking at a picture of a naked woman being used as a plate, but she did.

"Perhaps we can add Master's cum to both our faces, and lick it off."

Our own Nyotaimori, Master's cum, a feast for slaves. "Let's do it," I said.

Master was game. So Lisa and I took turns sucking and stroking his cock, while I kept a hand on his balls, cupping them, waiting for the telltale signs of his impending release. Lisa was the one sucking his stalk when I felt it. I put my face down beside hers with a warning.

"Get ready," I said.

Of course she could feel his cock obtaining the last little bit of hardness, and his crown swelling in her throat, so she was ready. She pulled off him and aimed the fleshy gun at her face. Splat! His cock pulsed, sending a spray of his seed across her cheek. She aimed him at me and his next pulse caught me across the nose, warmer than the air in the house, wet, thick, clinging. Her aim changed again, the next surge across her other cheek, a white decoration on each, smaller and weaker. I put my face closer to his prick, almost touching and the next pulse splashed on my lips, salty, starting to sputter. We'd each drained him earlier.

Putting his prick against our flesh, so as not to lose a drop, the succeeding pulsation dribbling out over Lisa's nose and upper lips, licking. No fair, she tasted him first. I licked my own lips, and took the next one on my tongue, merely dribbling from the tip of his cock, the last of his dying ejaculation. Lisa covered the crown of his cock and attempted to suck the last of his discharge from his cock, Master groaning.

His testes quiescent, and shaft shrinking, we looked at one another, the gluey stuff clinging to our faces. I reached out to Lisa's cheek, spreading his sperm over it. Already cooling, congealing, in the air. She touched my lips, gathering a finger full and feeding it to me, then kissing me, tasting Master on my tongue, my lips. I pulled her down on top of me, conscious of her tender ribs, licking her cheek, tasting Lucia as well as Master, her scent and wetness still there. Collecting my share of their cum, and sharing it with her. Master licking her other cheek, kissing her, then kissing me.

My heart ached with tenderness. To be in this spot, with these two people, the love almost bursting from my chest, breathless, almost more than I could bear.

"I love you both so much," I breathed. "I've never been more in love than I am at this moment. My heart feels like it's going to burst from my body."

"Let me see," Lisa said, putting a hand over my left breast, squeezing the pliant flesh.

"That's not my heart," I laughed.

"Close enough," Master said, covering the right one; tweaking the nipple. I moaned.

Lisa kissing her way down my body, my legs parting for her as she approached her goal. Master kissing my lips, suckling my breast, the counterpoint, the Yáng to Lisa's Yīn. As soon as her tongue touched my clit, cumming, coating Lisa's lips again, screaming my pleasure, my love, to the world. Then again, and again, my hands clinging to her head, holding her against me, my moist cleft. Master getting hard again, touching his renewed manhood to my lips, spongy and thick. My mouth opening to accept him, my Master, my husband, my lover, my love. His thick shaft filling my throat, I was ready to suck him to completion, but what a waste of his fine cock. We'd just sucked it. This prick should go into pussy, and if not mine, Lisa's.

I pushed against him, relieving my mouth, Master thinking he was choking me, saying, "what's wrong?"

"Fuck Lisa," I panted. "Fuck her slave cunt."

Lisa remaining bent on her hands and knees, her face burrowed in my sopping cunt, Master plunged into her pussy, taking his slave, plundering her treasures, making her cum, panting and gasping. Content with my orgasms, I had to see, to watch him take what he owned. I squirmed out from beneath Lisa's face, inserted myself between Master's legs and watched his cock sliding in and out of her cunt, stretched around his girth. Her nubbin, peeking out, a tiny spike. Licking it, another moaning orgasm, her pussy pulsing around Master's prick. Gathering a dangling nut, suckling his hairy sack, watching his cum covered shaft piercing her pussy, over and over. Cumming, a small one, unassisted save by the sight of them fucking, so close, as I supped upon his ball filled satchel.

Speeding up, getting close, ready to release again. Wanting them to cum together, I sucked on her clit, his sack teabagging my chin. Her scream of delight, Master's low growl as he surrendered another load, my job complete save to clean them both after. His cock, slimy with their release, her cunt, dripping from their passion. Everyone collapsing, exhausted. I crawled up on the other side of Master and wrapped myself around him, touching Lisa on the other side.

"If I could have this be my last memory when I die, it would be the best thing I could remember," I said.

Master kissed my forehead, my nose. "Let's hope it doesn't come to that, and we can create ten thousand more, just as good."

I slept, happy, together again.

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