A Taste of Slavery Ch. 36

As I caressed her breasts I whispered in her ear, "You love having men under your heel and have them worship your cunt, don't you Mistress? The more masculine they are, the more you want to turn them into your plaything. Nothing would please you more than my Master on his knees licking your cunt or getting pegged by one of your girls, would it Mistress?"

In a minute or less, she started a powerful multiple orgasm which lasted as long as I was willing to talk about her using my Master as a toy. She was panting when it ended, barely able to catch her breath.

"Imagine if you hadn't been given permission to cum, Mistress," I whispered. "I might have owned you."

For my impertinence, I was made to lick her again, but she was smiling. "You are a devious little twat, aren't you?"

I paused in my duties only long enough to answer her. "Yes, Mistress," before resuming my oral caresses of her cunt.

"That was quite effective, slave. Why don't we keep this little episode secret from your Master?"

I mimed zipping my lips. Master had no reason to know Mistress Dark would love turning him into her bitch. It wasn't going to happen anyway. I think it pleased her that I, Master's wife and slave, was her bitch for the day, kind of like owning him by proxy.

When Master came home for supper, she made me lick every female there under the dinner table with the exception of her own slaves, still wearing Slave Trainers. I was made to lick the fluids from their legs, but they couldn't cum. The others gave me fresh coats of cum for Master to see as he ate. I licked Lisa while she was sitting in his lap. I snuck a couple licks of his cock as I did so. I was getting rather good at licking cunt by this point, having done little else for the day, so I still had plenty of time to eat when they had all been pleasured.

At 7:30 PM, just as the Slave Trainers were due to die again, they were removed, much to three slaves relief. We each had to lick them clean, then sanitize them before we could rejoin the others. My cunt was soup by this point. I wondered when I'd get to cum again, but at least I wasn't being stimulated out of my mind. Since I belonged to Mistress still, I knelt beside her waiting for her next command.

"Scott, I'm sure this little slut is dying to cum right now. Why don't you fuck hell out of her for an hour, then I'll send Rose to your room to retrieve her."

I kissed her feet, licking her shoes. "Thank you, Mistress."

Master did just that. He fucked hell out of me. Twice filling my cunt and once my ass, as I had almost a dozen orgasms before my hour ended. I still didn't wipe the girl cum off my face. I still hadn't received permission for that. It was so thick and crusty by this time, Master wouldn't kiss me, though Lisa did, before riding my face and adding another fresh layer. Rose came and fetched me as Master pulled out of my rectum.

"Thank you, sir, for fucking a neglected slave girl," I called out as Rose dragged me off.

We entered Mistress Dark's bedroom for the first time, and I liked it. Nicely appointed and feminine while still maintaining the bondage look. Mistress immediately wanted me to please her after my interlude with Master. Shortly after I started, she stopped me.

"You have too much cum on your face," she said. "It's dried and crusty and scratches like a day old beard. Clean yourself off."

Finally. I'd felt like I'd been wearing a mud mask for the last ten hours. It took five minutes at the sink before I felt clean enough to please Mistress. I finished what I started, then started again and again, her hands guiding my head as she climaxed for the fourth time. All that work at the sink spoiled though it soon got worse.

"My slaves both need to cum just as you did," she said. "They haven't cum since yesterday."

Was she ever right. Rose climaxed six times in ten minutes, and Slut seven in the same amount of time. My face was as slathered in cum as it was before washing it, though a lot fresher this time. Rather than leave it on, Rose and Slut had to lick my face clean. We sneaked a few kisses in too. Not to be a poor hostess, Mistress cuddled with me while Rose licked her and Slut cleaned up the mess left behind by my Master, front and back, giving me four more fast orgasms.

By this point, all of us but Mistress were dead in the water. The lack of sleep last night and the physical toll taken by a multitude of climaxes in a short time exhausting us. Mistress had us all cuddle her as we fell asleep, which took no time at all, once I closed my eyes, awash in the smell of satisfied slave.

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