A Taste of Slavery Ch. 35

Zoe laughed. "Thank you for your honesty. Let's get a bite before we hit the maternity store, my treat."

"Something light. I had a late breakfast."

We found a nice little place to dine and I ordered a salad and water. She ordered Pasta Primavera and a glass of wine.

"Was Scott mad about last night?" Zoe asked.

"He was, but he got over it once he found out I spent the night with you, Monique and Brianna instead of Sam. It took a little persuading though because he had to worry all night long. I informed him I'd still be angry if he hadn't suffered appropriately enough. I'm sure Dawn and Lisa will fuck the last remnants of his mad on away before they're done."

"Can I say how much I admire you and your willingness to serve your Master. Making arrangements for him to have company when he was here for school. Allowing him to help Lucia to the point of letting her have his child. It's impressive."

"You know, it's funny. If Scott had fucked even one other woman before my slavery started, I would have divorced him. Marriage seems more like an ownership thing. And perhaps it's fear of what can happen to your marriage if your spouse strays. Being owned has completely altered my perspective. Now my world revolves around serving my Master. Anything which I can do to serve his needs seems right and perfect. Yet in the process of serving him, I feel more complete, more satisfied, happier in my role. The sex is better, my life is better, I'm more content. I wouldn't have imagined it could be this way when we started. It was mostly an experiment to satisfy my curiosity, but I wouldn't trade it for my old life at all."

"How did Lisa become involved with you two? Were you lovers previously, swing with her? What happened?"

"She was my next door neighbor and best friend, but I never even kissed her before our slavery except for pecks on the cheek. I was the prize during a poker game which Lisa played with Master and several friends. I had to provide oral pleasure to the winner of each hand. Lisa was intrigued at my service and decided to participate in receiving my oral services. It was the first time I ever licked her cunt. She also bid on my services at the conclusion of the game with the poker winnings. The following day, she asked to join me in my slavery to my Master."

"And you let her?"

"She was my best friend and quite unhappy with the state of her life. I was already beginning to realize the extent of my submission. Loving her the previous evening had not offended my sensibilities. It was another part of being Master's slave. Master enjoyed watching us together. I decided I would have no problem if she joined us, and might even enjoy her company. Master refused to accept her service at first, thinking she might only want to fuck him because she was lonely and desperate. He sent her for slave training first, to see if she could really accept being a submissive. She passed his test and joined us."

"You love her, don't you?"

"Nearly as much as Master, but she was my friend for many years before she became my lover."

"You also enjoy making love to me, do you not?"

"More so than many others."

"Why?"

"Because you loved my Master in college. I think it's fun we both loved and fucked the same person."

"It's one of the reasons I enjoy you. I love fucking Scott's wife. Lisa is beautiful too, but it's not quite the same."

"In addition to knowing you'd fucked him before and could probably tolerate fucking him again, it's one of the reasons I wanted you fucking him when he visited. That I'd been with you so recently, it was almost like we'd be sharing him. The only thing better would be fucking him together."

Zoe smiled. "I think I would enjoy that too. I would need my Mistress's permission, but it could be fun, both of us fucking Scott at the same time, then fucking each other."

"And pregnant on top of it. Two pregnant women, with close to the same delivery date. Perhaps it could be arranged if I promised your Mistress I would spend another night with her."

"I'm sure she'd be pleased. She enjoyed last night."

"As did I. Monique is the perfect lover of women. She's very good." I clicked glasses. "A toast to lovers of Scott," and Zoe added, "and Scott's women."

"I'll drink to that." She smiled again.

******

After lunch, we went to a maternity shop, for plainer clothes, nothing stylish, but all comfortable. We picked out what we wanted. Together, we went into the changing room and Zoe removed her blouse and skirt. I knelt on the floor in front of her and provided her with her winnings from our contest. It was a slow seduction. I tried to remember what Monique had done to me last night. But I did it slowly, building up, seducing her as Mistress Dark had first taught me, not touching her intimately until she was seething with lust. When she was ready to explode, my fingers went inside her, scraping lightly on her g-spot and I sucked her clit. She was not expecting it and screamed as she orgasmed. I'm sure there were surprised shoppers and a clerk quickly ran up, knocked, and asked if everyone was all right.

"I'm fine," Zoe said, panting. "I just received some surprising news on my phone. It startled me, but I'm fine now."

I smiled up at her, my face awash in her cum.

"Are you sure? Do we need to call an ambulance?"

"No, no. Seriously. I'm fine. Couldn't be better," Zoe said. I leaned forward and licked her cunt again. She started, but managed to keep from moaning. More than fine if I had anything to do with it.

"Please let me know if you need further assistance, ma'am."

"I'll do that. I won't be but a minute more. Thank you."

She sighed as I lapped up her slit again. She didn't make nearly as much noise the second time she orgasmed. I finished up and carefully wiped my face and applied lipstick to my lips. Zoe carefully straightened her clothes and we walked to the register together. The clerk looked at us oddly as we paid for our purchases. We maintained our looks on innocence, but I couldn't help smiling a little.

"You have a nice day now," the clerk said.

"I've already had a wonderful day," I replied. "It's started out well and just gotten better."

"Yes, Mrs."

"Thanks for your help."

******

We went back to the estate. As we went into the house we were laughing like loons thinking of our day. Master wondered why we were laughing so hard. He made a comment about the number of our purchases, then asked about our laughing and carrying on. I gave him a brief rundown of our morning. Everyone laughed. Master wasn't mad, but I had told him Zoe and I might play around in the dressing rooms, so he wasn't surprised.

He sent Lisa to round up Lucia and me to find Chen and Janet. Zoe pointed me towards the guest room. I knocked on their door.

"Hello, are you decent?" I asked.

"As decent as most people get around here," Chen answered. "You can come in."

I opened the door and Janet was riding Chen. The look on her face was beautiful and pure and impassioned. Her collar was flashing in the afternoon light streaming through the window as she rode him, up and down. I was a little surprised, but not greatly so, he'd told me to enter. We'd seen much more of each other at times. Just last night, for instance, he'd seen me in great detail. At least his cock was buried in Janet, though I was intimately familiar with it being in me in the past.

"I'm sorry, Master thought we should leave around four. He thought you should know. He was also wondering if we could put some of our packages in your car, the trunk or back seat. He's concerned they'll blow out of the truck bed."

"We'll be ready and I have no problems with sharing my trunk space."

I paused a moment. "I'm very happy you found each other. I just wanted to tell you that. You both deserve any happiness you find with one another."

"Thank you, Mistress," Janet said, still rocking.

"I'm not your Mistress anymore, Janet. You've found a new Master now."

"Scott suggested you might continue to train her and teach me what every Master needs to know about caring for a slave," Chen said. "I'd be honored if you help."

"I appreciate that, sir. I'm willing to help in any way you think I can be of assistance. But Janet, you mustn't call me Mistress anymore. You can call me Julia, and if in the course of your training we feel something else is needed, we'll come up with a title then. I'm sorry I've disturbed you. Be well."

I ducked out. We didn't have much to pack, but the packages I'd purchased and one very small bag of traveling clothes for all of us. Even Lucia didn't carry as much with her this trip. One bag instead of two, since she didn't need to see the doctor as much and she certainly didn't require clothing around the house. I promised Master I'd give him a fashion show when we got home and he could see how well I did finding the right attire for a pregnant slave.

On the way home, I gave them all the intimate details of my shopping spree with Zoe. Every last detail. When I finished, Master had a raging hard on. It was my responsibility as the front seat slave to relieve him of this impediment to his comfort, which I did, nice and slow. The warmth and saltiness of his cum a welcome and refreshing change from all the girl cum I'd swallowed on this trip. I let it ooze into my mouth as the first frantic spurts ended, savoring the taste. Even after it quit supplying nourishment, I treated it like a pacifier and I nearly fell asleep with his cock in my mouth.

I'd gotten so little sleep last night and I was so comfortable with his prick inside my mouth. As Lucia was our guest, Master gave Lisa permission to pleasure her and be pleasured in return. Only the sounds of Lucia and Lisa finger fucking in the back seat kept me awake. I guess they liked my story too. Only stopping for a quick bite at a drive through slowed their seeking pleasure in the back seat.

******

We arrived home, Chen pulling up a few minutes after we did. We unloaded my packages from his car and I kissed my former slave and Chen goodbye. I suspected she'd be spending much of her time at her new Master's now, but I'd get to see her at work. Master asked Lisa if she'd be kind enough to spend the night with Lucia since he'd fucked her and Dawn earlier. Lisa had no objection. I suspect they wanted to finish what they started in the car. I kissed them both good night as well.

"Master, I apologize, but I didn't get much sleep last night. Could we delay the fashion show until tomorrow night?"

"Of course. Do you want to sleep?"

"Not before you give me a good fucking, sir."

"I'm happy to help with that."

My dress went into the dirty clothes hamper as did his clothing and I finally had him naked again. I quickly sucked him to an erection, then rode him, cowgirl fashion. Riding him and doggy style were becoming the most comfortable positions for me with my belly starting to swell. It put the driving up to me and I climaxed four times, each nicer than the last before he gave me his offering.

After, we cleaned each other off, and I climaxed twice more, though Master was done for the night. We lay quietly in post-coital bliss.

"Zoe and I both agree we get off on sex with each other because of our connection to you, Master. I told her the only thing better than fucking her before or after she'd fucked you would be fucking you together. She thought her Mistress might conceivably allow it if I were willing to spend another night with her and whoever else she chose, hopefully Monique."

"You'd both like to fuck me at once?"

"Just like we both fuck Lisa. There's an emotional kick there that doesn't exist with anyone else."

"I'd certainly be willing to consider it."

"You get off on bagging pregnant women, then."

He laughed. "Some pregnant women."

I was lying in his arms, getting ready to drift off, when he said, "I want to say I'm sorry again for last night."

"Since I wasn't used by another Master last night, I accept your apology, sir."

"Would you have liked fucking Sam?"

"Are you asking if I would have responded sexually to being fucked by him, or whether I wanted to?"

"Either, or both."

"Master, I wish to be perfectly clear to you. If Sam had chosen to take me, I would have enthusiastically and with great pleasure, fucked him or Marcia or Chantelle, individually, or all at once. When we reached his room, he had an erection and said someone had to take care of it for him. Both Lisa and I dropped to our knees to suck his cock without another word. He stopped us, telling us he had his own slaves to take care of it and Marcia and Chantelle took care of him. He told Lisa and I to pleasure one another and scream loudly when we climaxed in case you came to the house and were listening.

"That's not to say that I wanted to be sold to him. I did not. I don't want to be sold to and fucked by anyone other than someone we've both agreed can fuck me. I don't want to be sold to anyone you don't want me sold to, or anyone for any reason or purpose which might cause me to spend more than one night away from you. But, let's be clear. I am a slave, and I'm positive I would have cum hard if Sam fucked me. My sale aroused me. He's a Master and I respond to dominants. I responded to Brianna last night. I respond to Mistress Dark. I pretty much respond to anyone who wants me.

"I'm aroused by my slavery. I will cum for anyone. If I were conscious when Jack raped me, I might have cum for him. I am a slave. We both know that now. Don't expect me to act as anything other than a slave. You're my Master and you have the control. If you maintain your control, I will only cum at your direction, but don't think for a second I won't cum for anyone else you relinquish control to, whether it's Sam or a delivery driver or a stranger off the street. I'm a sexual animal now. I will respond sexually to people. Don't surrender your control and you need never worry about me."

"That's blunt."

"It's meant to be. I don't need to be with anyone but you and Lisa; and I only want you and Lisa, but don't confuse want and need with desire and enjoyment. Don't expect I won't enjoy fucking anyone else. I will. You gained a slutty slave when you accepted my slavery; one who is always wet and will fuck or suck you at the drop of a hat with great gusto. But when you gained the delicious, slutty slave, you lost the sedate, faithful wife who would be aghast at fucking anyone outside my marriage. You need never fear as my Master, that I'll fuck anyone you don't give me to, but I'll enthusiastically, and with great enjoyment, fuck anyone you do give me to, accident or not. I can't be clearer than that. I'm yours to control, but don't surrender control to anyone else, or I'll disappoint you."

My Master was silent for a long time and I thought he was asleep. I started to drift off again.

"I'll never surrender control again," he whispered.

I snuggled deeper into his arms and wiggled my buttocks into his groin. "Thank you. Good night, Master."

******

SCOTT

On the drive home, Julia gave us all the details of her day with Zoe. It was incredibly erotic listening to how they'd seduced two clerks, then Julia making Zoe scream in a changing booth. My cock was a steel post when she finished. She then gave me one of the greatest blow jobs of my life, slowly sucking me even when I had no more to give. Lisa and Luca had been excited by her tale of seduction as well and they were making out in the back seat like crazy.

We got home around 8:30, the traffic being worse than expected. Lucia instantly became more alert when we arrived and watched closely as we exited the car. Chen and Janet arrived shortly after and her new purchases were carried into the house. Lucia relaxed as soon as the door was locked and the alarm on again.

I asked Lisa to stay with Lucia tonight as she'd been well fucked earlier. She had no problems with it. Julia and I shed our clothes and Julia begged off showing me her new things as she hadn't gotten much sleep last night. I suppose satisfying three women all night long did take it's toll. I asked her if she wanted to sleep, but she said she wanted a good fucking first. That was clearly in line with my own priorities and I happily fucked her to several orgasms. We lazily cleaned one another off and she had two more. She was flogging a dead horse as far as I was concerned.

She told me she and Zoe discussed fucking me together, though it would probably require her spending another night with Brianna. Still, sounded intriguing.

After that conversation, we grew quiet and she started drifting off, her breathing calm and even.

Despite now knowing nothing had happened with Sam last night, the images of him fucking my slaves which had fevered my nightmares last night, were still pinging around in my head.

I whispered to what I thought was her sleeping form, "I want to say I'm sorry again for last night." I really was. I never wanted my imagination to conjure up those types of images again.

She stirred. "Since I wasn't used by another Master last night, I accept your apology, sir."

I should have left it at that, but I had to know.

"Would you have liked fucking Sam?"

"Are you asking if I would have responded sexually to being fucked by him, or whether I wanted to?" Julia asked.

I guess both were what I wanted to know. I said, "Either, or both."

She gave me more answer than perhaps I was ready to hear.

"Master, I wish to be perfectly clear to you. If Sam had chosen to take me, I would have enthusiastically and with great pleasure, fucked him or Marcia or Chantelle, individually, or all at once. When we reached his room, he had an erection and said someone had to take care of it for him. Both Lisa and I dropped to our knees to suck his cock without another word. He stopped us, telling us he had his own slaves to take care of it and Marcia and Chantelle took care of him. He told Lisa and I to pleasure one another and scream loudly when we climaxed in case you came to the house and were listening."

That was a part of the story I hadn't heard before. He wanted me to think they were being fucked, to make the lesson worse, and more memorable.

"That's not to say that I wanted to be sold to him. I did not. I don't want to be sold to and fucked by anyone other than someone we've both agreed can fuck me. I don't want to be sold to anyone you don't want me sold to, or anyone for any reason or purpose which might cause me to spend more than one night away from you. But, let's be clear. I am a slave, and I'm positive I would have cum hard if Sam fucked me. My sale aroused me. He's a Master and I respond to dominants. I responded to Brianna last night. I respond to Mistress Dark. I pretty much respond to anyone who wants me."

She continued, wanting to drive the point home.

"I'm aroused by my slavery. I will cum for anyone. If I were conscious when Jack raped me, I might have cum for him. I am a slave. We both know that now. Don't expect me to act as anything other than a slave. You're my Master and you have the control. If you maintain your control, I will only cum at your direction, but don't think for a second I won't cum for anyone else you relinquish control to, whether it's Sam or a delivery driver or a stranger off the street. I'm a sexual animal now. I will respond sexually to people. Don't surrender your control and you need never worry about me."

"That's blunt." Though maybe I needed to hear it.

"It's meant to be. I don't need to be with anyone but you and Lisa; and I only want you and Lisa, but don't confuse want and need with desire and enjoyment. Don't expect I won't enjoy fucking anyone else. I will. You gained a slutty slave when you accepted my slavery; one who is always wet and will fuck or suck you at the drop of a hat with great gusto. But when you gained the delicious, slutty slave, you lost the sedate, faithful wife who would be aghast at fucking anyone outside my marriage. You need never fear as my Master, that I'll fuck anyone you don't give me to, but I'll enthusiastically, and with great enjoyment, fuck anyone you do give me to, accident or not. I can't be clearer than that. I'm yours to control, but don't surrender control to anyone else, or I'll disappoint you."