A Taste of Slavery Ch. 37

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Still no progress on finding Jack, according to Detective Riley when I called him at lunch time. The guy was a ghost. He couldn't even be sure he was still in the area. I was reasonably certain he was. A different fast food joint for food and wifi at lunch, Arby's this time. I was wondering if I should go looking for Jack myself. Maybe I could draw him out. If he did want to follow me from work, maybe I should go to work and see if I could lead him into a trap, like the idiot on Saturday.

I got home after work and sat down for supper. Julia was made to get under the table and lick all the women to orgasm, except Mistress Dark's two slaves, still wearing their Slave Trainers as was Julia. Still, there were lots of their fluids running down their legs and Julia had to lick that up.

I was feeding Lisa and she was seated on my lap, her punishments done this morning. She'd occasionally flinch when she sat wrong on my lap, her bottom still tender. When it was Lisa's turn to be licked, she spread her legs over mine so Julia could lick her, the resulting orgasm welcome. I noticed Julia licked my cock a couple times in the process. I thought perhaps Mistress Dark would have Julia suck me off, but it was only the females she served. She was able to get everyone off without much difficulty. I suspected she'd had a lot of practice today. We were only half done with the meal when she took her seat, her face slathered in girl cum which she didn't bother to wipe off.

At 7:30 PM, the Slave Trainers were dying and they'd been on for twenty four hours. Mistress Dark removed them, much our slaves relief. They each had to lick them clean, then sanitize them before we could rejoin us. Julia returned and knelt at Mistress Dark's feet, not yet mine again. She was waiting for her next command.

"Scott," Mistress Dark said. "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."

Now I realized why Julia hadn't sucked my cock at supper. I was being saved for something special. Julia kissed MD's feet.

"Thank you, Mistress," she said.

I practically dragged Julia to the bedroom and had my way with her, fucking her cunt to completion twice, then her ass. Julia climaxed over and over, kept on edge for the last day. We didn't even talk, too busy fucking, her face still slathered in women's cum. It was so thick and dried, I couldn't kiss her face, though I kissed her boobs, belly and back as we fucked. Lisa joined us halfway through and kissed her, then rode her mouth as I fucked her, leaving another layer of cum on her. Rose came to fetch her as I withdrew from her ass.

"Thank you, sir, for fucking a neglected slave girl," she called out as Rose dragged her away.

Lucia joined us after Julia was taken away. The two women pleasured one another until I recovered, then I fucked Lisa as she licked Lucia. I was unwilling to take advantage of Lucia again since I finally had one of my own slaves back. We were all still pretty tired, so when I orgasmed in Lisa, we settled in for the night, Lisa sleeping between us, protecting Lucia from my sleeping cock.

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The following morning, Julia was again under the table serving all the women, though she was also told to serve me. I happily sent a load of cum down her throat, almost as eager to give it as she seemed to receive it. Her slavery would end after I left for work.

"Why don't you call Janet and Reneé and have them start working here today," I said. "At the moment, I don't know when the police are going to capture Jack. Explain how to make sure they're not followed. Have them come together in a single car so one can watch out the back window while the other drives."

"Yes, Master," Lisa replied. Julia was still buried in MD's cunt.

"Lucia, invite Sergeant Meadows over to work out with you at her convenience."

"Thank you, sir."

"It's to our benefit if you maintain your skills. You might want to ask her if she thinks there's a way to lure Jack out of hiding, perhaps offering me as bait."

"He seems more interested in Lisa than you, sir," Lucia replied.

"That may be true, but I'm not serving my slaves up as bait. Let's see if he bites on me first."

Julia paused in her duties. "Master, no. We don't want to lose you."

"I won't be stupid about it. We've got to get him out of our lives. We can't stay here forever. Which reminds me; the next time Mistress Dark needs groceries, have her give the list to you. We'll pay."

MD pulled Julia back into her cunt, so it was Lisa who answered, "Yes, Master."

"Thank you, Scott, but I'm feeding slaves in training. I don't expect you to pay for them."

"Then your bed frame is free. We won't stay here depending on your largesse."

"That's very generous."

"You're probably saving us a hundred a night in motel bills and feeding us, in addition to us filling up your house and interfering in your business."

"It hasn't been without it's compensations, Scott," MD said, rubbing my slave's face in her pussy as she climaxed, moaning.

I laughed. "My slave earned that."

"Still, a compensation of your presence," she panted.

"I'll see you all tonight," I said. "Take care."

Julia was still lapping up Mistress Dark's cum as I left. Damn, tonight was poker night. I had to call Chen and let him know I wouldn't be coming. More shit Jack was spoiling for me.

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JULIA

At eight, I was released by Mistress Dark, my Master's once again. Lisa had called Reneé and Janet and told them where to come to work; Lucia explaining how to make sure they weren't followed. Since Reneé was more on the way, Janet had picked her up. They were arriving as I was released, and I greeted them with cum on my face. Reneé knew Mistress Dark, Rose and Slut from Memorial Day and hugged them all. We introduced Janet all around.

"So this is the woman you've been training to be a slave?" Mistress Dark asked, moving around Janet, inspecting her. "Are you bare beneath your clothes?"

"Yes, Mistress Dark," Janet said.

"Let me see. Strip and Display."

Janet removed her clothing with alacrity, then displayed. Mistress Dark inspected her again, fondling a taut nipple, running a finger through her slit and testing her wetness, feeding Janet her finger after.

"Kneel," she said, and Janet got on her knees.

"Can she lick cunt?" Mistress Dark asked. Janet blushed.

"It's all the sex she was allowed to have until this past Thursday, Mistress," I answered.

"Show me, slave."

Mistress Dark stood with her legs apart and let Janet please her until she climaxed. Now both of us had cum on our faces.

"She's been well trained, Julia. Have you punished her yet?"

"Only hand, whip and Enforcer, Mistress. Plus figging. Janet gave me a list of things she wished to explore to test her submissiveness before she took a Master. Figging was on her list."

Slut and Rose looked at each other, puzzled. Their puzzlement made me suspect they hadn't been figged before. Perhaps I should suggest it to Mistress Dark. No. I think I'll leave her slaves alone unless she invites me to play with them. I've learned my lesson.

"You did well, slave."

"Thank you, Mistress Dark," I said.

"Turn around and show your friends your backside."

I turned to show Reneé and Janet the eight cane marks on my buttocks. Both of them gasped quite loudly. Janet reached out and ran her finger tips along the welts.

"What have you been doing, Domina?" Janet asked.

"I was caned for dominating Mistress Dark's slaves as I did you, Janet. I highly recommend you leave them alone." I turned and pointed to my cum covered face. "Mistress Dark also owned me for the past day as punishment. I was just released from her service."

"Just a friendly warning in case any other people wish to consider messing with my slaves," Mistress Dark said.

They both nodded. Reneé took that moment to break the tension.

"Jerry took pictures of your house when the men boarded up your broken windows. I've got them on my phone," Reneé said.

"Let me clean up my face before you show us," I said. "I've had a cum mask for the last day."

I washed my face, then we all looked over the photos, including Mistress Dark and her two slaves.

"Jerry counted two broken windows and over forty bullet holes in the siding," Reneé said. "Some of the furniture inside was damaged by gunfire as well. It was pretty shot up."

There were fifteen to twenty photos, some showing damage to the outside, others the inside.

"That means we need to deal with the insurance company and have to replace or repair lots of stuff. What a fucking pain in the ass," Lisa said. "Plus my house next door. And what's the point of fixing it if it can just be destroyed again. You and Chen shouldn't move in until he's caught either. We don't want stray bullets catching you, either. I hate that fucking man. My dad warned me about him; said he didn't seem right. Would I listen? Noooo."

I hugged Lisa. "I don't think anyone knew how off he was."

"The Marine Corps did. He got a bad conduct discharge, for Christ's sake. They want you to kill people and they didn't want him. That should have been a fucking clue."

I had to laugh. "Well, you missed it. No point in crying over spilt milk. I just want him out of our lives now. Reneé, please send copies of the pictures to me." Changing gears. "Have you talked to Sergeant Meadows yet, Lucia?"

"I talked to her as she was going off shift. She's going home to sleep seven hours and she'll come over after. Should be here around 4:30."

"Who's Sergeant Meadows?" Janet asked.

"The police officer in charge when our house got shot up. She has the hots for Lucia. She's coming over so they can spar, maybe fuck afterward."

"Really?" Reneé said. "Is she cute?"

"Tall, lean, really dark black woman," Lucia said. "I thought she looked dynamite."

"I wouldn't kick her out of bed either," I said. "She's very striking."

"Can we watch you spar?" Janet asked.

"I think we should leave it up to her," Lucia said. "I don't care, but she may be shy."

"Why would she be shy?" Reneé asked.

"Lucia offered to spar nude," I said.

"Now I want to watch too," Reneé said.

"As would I," Mistress Dark said, "but if she's a police officer, I imagine the decision is up to her. Don't you slaves have my bed to finish?"

"Yes, Mistress Dark," half of us replied. Everyone who'd ever had to serve her before.

Since we had the others today, Rose and Slut went back to helping their Mistress while the rest of us went to the garage to work. We couldn't open the garage door, so we worked in the heat naked. We broke for lunch, then returned to our work.

A little later in the afternoon, Janet was close to me and said, "Chen and I were disappointed we had to cancel our dinner at your house. He was hoping to learn more from you, Domina."

"Believe me. We were sorry too. Did you come up with something you wanted to explore?"

"Hot wax, Domina."

"Since we're here, I could ask about Mistress Dark about it. We've never played with wax, but perhaps she has, though I don't think we'll be able to do anything with it until we go home. Has Chen been fucking more like a Master and less like a boyfriend?"

Janet got this syrupy, dreamy look on her face. "Yes, Domina."

I laughed. "Good for you. Does he keep you naked at home?"

"Yes, Domina, and as a result, he's fucking me more. He's a wonderful lover. Of course, you know."

"I think everyone here except Lucia and Mistress Dark knows. It was a wild party on Memorial Day. All the slaves were well fucked by everyone. Does that bother you?"

"It was before I knew him, Domina. I knew he'd had sex before. I'd had sex before."

"I wonder. When you fucked me and Reneé, was it exciting to be fucking the same people Chen had? It thrills me to fuck Master's old college girlfriend."

"I hadn't thought of it, Domina. It was enough to imagine I was fucking a woman. I'd never done so before."

"Yes, the first few times I fucked a woman, it was pretty much all I thought of. Mistress Dark was my first, Gwen was my second. Lisa was my third. There have been at least two dozen since. Everyone here, including the new chicks. Several people at Brianna's. It's no big deal anymore." I hugged her.

We worked hard, but since Sergeant Meadows was coming at 4:30, we broke at 4:00, so everyone could shower and put on clothes, at least until we found out what she wanted to do or would allow. Only Mistress Dark's slaves remained nude.

Sergeant Meadows was prompt. Lucia answered the door. Sergeant Meadows was wearing tight work out gear. She looked sexy as hell. Lucia introduced her to everyone, including Mistress Dark and her two slaves. She took note of Mistress Dark's title and the nudity of her two slaves.

"I read the River's police report after the attack the other night, and I knew you two," pointing to Lisa and I, "were submissives to her husband. I thought it was a relatively rare occurrence. Now, I'm beginning to wonder."

"It's more common than you might think, Sergeant Meadows," Lucia replied. "Everyone here is a submissive with the exception of Mistress Dark, who actually trains other submissives and dominants."

She pointed to everyone else. "Why aren't the rest of you naked?"

"We didn't want you to feel out of place," I said. "Mistress Dark's slaves are naked because this is their home. The rest of us dressed until we discovered if you'd have an objection to our nudity."

"So none of the rest of you live here?"

"Obviously, you know where Lisa and I live. Lucia normally resides in Los Angeles with her Mistress but is staying with us temporarily. Reneé lives with her Master, my husband's friend and coworker. Janet has her own apartment, but I suspect she'll soon be moving in with her new Master, who purchased the house next door to us, Lisa's former house. Reneé and Janet work for Lisa and I making bondage furniture, one of which we're finishing for Mistress Dark."

She asked Lucia, "Is that why you said you're unavailable for romance; you have a Mistress?"

"Yes, I care for her very deeply and have no intention of leaving her."

"But she doesn't care if you fuck other women?"

"No," Lucia said, smiling. "She has a lot of slaves and allows us to seek pleasure where we can find it."

"Where are we going to work out and spar?" Sergeant Meadows asked.

Mistress Dark said, "Slut will show you the way."

"Slut?"

"It's not her real name, but it suits her," Mistress Dark said.

Rose and MD went to look in on her new slaves while Slut led everyone else to the exercise room. She opened the door and showed us inside. I looked around too. If we were going to be here for long, I needed to start exercising as well.

"After your workout, you're invited to have supper with us, Mistress," Slut said. "Do you need to go to work tonight?"

"Midnight and I'm not your Mistress."

"Everyone who isn't a slave, I'm required to address as Mistress, unless you'd like to see me punished."

"Fine. Call me Mistress."

"Thank you, Mistress. Should I set an extra plate for supper?"

"Please, that would be lovely."

Slut departed.

"If you have no objection, Sergeant Meadows, the others were hoping to watch us spar," Lucia said.

"Call me Rhonda, please. I guess it's okay as long as they stay to the side so they don't get hurt."

"Rhonda. An unusual name for a black woman isn't it?" I asked.

"My parents liked The Beach Boys. What can I say."

"Is that why you became a police officer?" I asked.

She looked at me inquisitively.

"Help me, Rhonda. People asking you for help?"

She laughed. "Maybe, but no one's asked me to get her out of their heart yet."

Lucia asked, "We were hoping to undress again. We're more comfortable naked. Would you mind if we stripped?"

She thought about it for a few seconds. "Shit, I don't care. Do as you please."

The rest of the slaves undressed, including Lucia, her sparring partner. Rhonda appraised her.

"You've got a tight body, lots of tone. You look good."

"Thank you. You look nice yourself. Long shapely legs, nice tight glutes, flat stomach. I'm imagining those long legs wrapped around my head."

Rhonda blushed. I'd always wondered if you could tell if someone black blushed, especially someone as dark as Rhonda was. It wasn't easy to see, but you could see it, though more by attitude than coloring, which was very subtle.

She glanced at us, wondering what we thought of the comment.

"Don't look at us," I said, "we're all wondering the same thing."

"Are you all lesbians?" She asked.

"Only Lucia," I answered, "but we all appreciate a nicely turned out woman anymore. We've all had sex with women. Reneé is bi, but you definitely look good enough to eat, even to me."

She blushed again. Cute. They started stretching prior to sparring. It looked like Rhonda had a six or seven inch height advantage on Lucia, with the attendant advantage in reach. I wondered about that and what Lucia would do to counter it. But Lucia was probably used to taller opponents. Both Marcia and Chantelle were taller than she was, and they were the ones who trained her. Rhonda also appeared to be stronger than Lucia, her muscles rolling under her skin while Lucia appeared the more wiry of the two. When they were ready, Lucia bowed to Rhonda and started bouncing around on the balls of her feet.

The action, when it occurred, was sudden and abrupt, a flurry of activity so fast it was hard to follow with the eyes, mostly sounds, like slapping, as various strikes and hits were blocked or parried, then back to circling. It appeared to me that Lucia was attempting to negate the reach advantage by getting closer to Rhonda, inside her reach.

"You're slippery," Rhonda said.

"An advantage of nudity. Nothing dry to grab hold of."

Another flurry. Smack, smack, smack, smack, then break.

"Good one," Lucia said, rubbing her ribs.

"You too," Rhonda said, massaging her inner thigh.

I hadn't notice either blow land; that's how fast the action was. They went for another fifteen minutes, starting to breathe hard.

"Do you mind if I take off these things," Rhonda said, panting, pointing to her exercise gear.

"I was hoping you would," Lucia said, smiling.

It looked like Lucia had a bruise on her ribs and cheek, and one of her calves. I couldn't see any on Rhonda, but I suspected they were there, her skin hiding bruises like they did her blushing. She pulled the sweat soaked, skin tight clothing off, showing smaller sized breasts and a closely trimmed cunt. It was hard to tell if she was wet with sweat or arousal, probably both, but her pussy glistened. Now when they grappled, it would be even, both slick skinned.

After Rhonda stripped off, they started again, hard. As far as I could tell, neither one of them had a clear advantage. There was grunting and slapping and the unmistakable scent of arousal with two lesbians wrestling naked with each other. Mistress Dark and her two naked slaves came in about five minutes later, watching, eyes bright and wide. Lisa and I were holding hands, observing our protector going head to head with a larger trained opponent. Janet and Reneé were doing the same, and I think we were all nearly as aroused as the two combatants. Finally, I saw Lucia do this amazing thing where she had hold of Rhonda's wrist, swung her legs up around her neck, unbalancing Rhonda and bringing her to the ground. It looked like something out of an Avenger's movie; something Black Widow would have done. One of Rhonda's arms was locked in two of Lucia's and Lucia's legs were locked around Rhonda's neck.

"Yield," Lucia said.

If Rhonda could have turned around, she'd be eating Lucia's cunt, they were locked that tight together. Rhonda tried to pull Lucia's legs off with her free hand, but didn't have the strength or grip to do so.