A Taste of Slavery Ch. 44

"Now clean each other off," Julia said. "Don't get him hard again, slave. He's watching football, remember."

We were mostly done when Julia received the phone call, some of my cum still slowly leaking from Cindy's cunt.

"No, I think we have everything we needed," Julia said. "I can't think of anything I left off the list. Hurry home."

She handed me a towel. "Dry off your cock and go back to your game, Master," she said. "I'll finish cleaning Cindy. I hope you enjoyed yourselves."

"Yes, Domina, thank you," Cindy panted.

I kissed Julia. "You're my everything, slave."

"Thank you, Master."

I returned to the football game and had time to catch up on the scores before the others got home.

"Where's Cindy?" Lisa asked.

"In the bedroom with Julia, either rubbing her back or licking her cunt," I replied. "Do you need help putting the food away?"

"No, Master," Lisa replied. "If you're inclined to help; you could snap the green beans. Julia found a recipe for green beans stir fried in hot oil in the wok with sliced lemons which sounds delicious. You won't even need to move from your football game."

"Bring it on," I replied. "Keep me from getting bored." Heaven knows that was a real problem for me.

******

JULIA

We prepared rosemary sprinkled rack of lamb, roasted red potatoes with dried Lipton onion soup sprinkled on and lemon green beans wok fried with chocolate cream pie for dessert. Shasta left at five.

"I have presents for each of you," I said to the other three slaves, before Master's parents arrived.

"Why give us presents now?" Lisa asked. "We just had Christmas."

"Because these were gifts suitable for naked slave girls, and you couldn't be naked slave girls on Christmas, so I saved them for a special occasion."

I handed out three small packages.

"I didn't know you were going to be a naked slave girl, Cindy, but you'd already decided to stay here and remain naked like the rest of us when I purchased this, so I think this will be appropriate anyway. Please open them. You're to wear them tonight for our guests. Cindy, expect to be used and to perform in front of your parents."

"Why do you want me used in front of my parents, Domina?"

"Because as a slave, you have no right to privacy, no right to be spared humiliation, no rights at all except to be an obedient and pleasing slave girl. If you're going to choose to be a sex slave, you might as well learn this lesson quickly. You can always choose not to be a sex slave; but if you choose to be one, expect to be used as one."

Each of them hugged me and thanked me, then tore open their gifts. For Lisa and Rhonda, who'd both been pierced, I had purchased nipple and pussy jewelry. Lisa's jewelry consisted of a two twinned badges which dangled from her pussy piercing identifying her as 'Property of Scott', and the second said 'Sister Slave of Julia'. It also contained a chain which went from one nipple to the other with small cuffs dangling from either side. Rhonda had two gold breast shields which were held in place with her nipple piercing and her cunt badge said, 'Julia's Sex Slave'. Both of the dangling cunt badges easily clipped to the hoop piercing and could be removed for things like travel and going out, and for Rhonda, work.

I gave Cindy a body chain which fastened around her waist slung low over the hips. The remaining chain dangled down brushing her mons nearly to her cleft.

"Master, since Lisa is your slave, you should fasten this to her pussy hoop. It clips to it right here." I showed him the clip.

He knelt down and fastened it on, kissing her cunt when he finished. I had Rhonda display and fastened hers.

"You don't have permission to cum, slave," I said, before inserting two fingers into her cunt and finger fucking her.

She tried to hold out, but in a few minutes she was gasping and panting, her cunt a steamy cauldron of desire and need and she climaxed despite her best resistance.

"Now we have two slaves who need to be punished tonight," I said.

"Yes, Domina," Rhonda panted, "I'm sorry."

"We could make it three," Master said to me.

"Whatever you desire, Master," I smiled back at him.

Master put on Cindy's body chain. She looked good in slave jewelry. We still had various suspension and bondage points scattered around the house from when my slavery first began. We attached Cindy to one in the living room that usually had a potted plant hanging in a macrame holder. She was put in a spreader bar to keep her legs apart. Rhonda was fastened in a doorway. That's where they were when Master's parents arrived, all four of us nude. We'd toned down how much we showed to Master's parents since Memorial Day. We'd been naked on occasion, but not blatantly Master/slaves since then. Cindy had been nude the first night her parents came over, so this wouldn't be the first time Dan and Sandy viewed her naked at our house, but it was the first time they'd see her as a naked slave.

They came in, hugging Lisa, Master and I, not noticing the other two until they came further into the house. Master Dan's eyebrows went up and he scowled.

"Cindy said she discussed her desire to explore her submissiveness with you the day after Christmas," I asked Dan. "Did she lie?"

"She discussed it with me," Sandy interjected. "I hadn't discussed it with her father yet. Don't be so surprised, Dan. I was submissive, your son is a Dominant. Why should it be a surprise your daughter wishes to explore her submissiveness?"

"With her brother?" Dan said.

"Strictly speaking, sir," I said, "while Master is the head of the household; Cindy's submissiveness is towards the rest of us. Cindy believes she will be seeking a Mistress if she determines her submissiveness is something she decides to continue pursuing. Master has only punished her."

I didn't think it appropriate to discuss the other things we'd done. It may have been legal, but it wouldn't necessarily have made it right in their parents eyes.

"I thought Cindy had only dated men?" Dan said.

"She has previously, though she never felt at ease with men. She believes it to be the reason she never settled down and married," Sandy said. "When she had sex with Rhonda and Lisa here, she realized she may not care for men as much as she does women."

Dan looked at Cindy, "Is this true?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"How are you to address him, slave?" I asked.

"I'm sorry, Domina. Yes, Master Dan. I care more for women."

Dan visibly relaxed a little. He didn't particularly care if Cindy might be lesbian or bi-sexual as much as he'd been concerned she was having sex with her brother. That would forever remain our little secret.

"She won't be able to give us grandchildren," he mused.

"That's not true, Master Dan," I said. "Lesbians are having children. You've met some who are. Lucia and Zoe are both pregnant and lesbian. In fact, we should tell you Lucia's child is Scott's. She was here for treatment and Scott was going to provide sperm for her clinical impregnation. As it turns out, she was lucky enough to conceive the old fashioned way. The child is nominally her Mistress's child and will be raised in LA, but Master is the father."

That was news to both of them. The circle of people who knew to this point was rather small. We hadn't really discussed if or when we'd tell his parents, but I felt comfortable in telling them now. They looked to Master for confirmation.

"It's true," he said.

"What? When? Why didn't you tell us?" Dan asked.

"Her sperm donor lives in LA. It would be more convenient for her having a local donor. After she saved our lives and the life of my child," I replied, "I would refuse her nothing. She could have Master's sperm and I didn't care how she received it. So not only do you have one grandchild on the way; you have two."

"Will we be able to see our grandchild?" Sandy asked.

"We'll all be able to see the baby," Master replied. "They're good friends and we expect to see them on a regular basis, both here in Fresno and in LA."

"And you don't care Scott had sex with another woman?" Sandy asked.

"Sandy, look at us," I explained. "Master is having regular sex with three different women now. Every time we're not around, I've arranged for other slaves to see to his needs. I don't care. Lisa doesn't care. Rhonda could care less who Master has sex with, as long as she can have sex with women. I'm happy Master gave Lucia a child. He could give her ten more if she wanted them. Lisa will have children with him, maybe Rhonda if she ever decides to have children. Cindy can have children if she wants to. You'll have as many grandchildren as you care to have."

Dan and Sandy went over to their daughter.

"I have to admit she looks good as a slave," Dan said. "Not unlike you, dear heart." Putting his arm around Sandy.

Sandy hugged her daughter. "How do you like it so far, honey."

"I love it, Miss Sandy."

"You don't have to call me Miss Sandy," she said, "Mother is fine."

"I'm sorry, Sandy, but Cindy is the lowest slave here," I said. "She must address even other slaves as Miss. Even though you're submissive yourself, Sandra, Cindy must learn to properly address her betters, and everyone is her better at the moment."

"I see. Very well." She patted Cindy's cheek.

"Cindy has earned three punishments for cumming without permission," I said. "She's to be punished after supper, along with Rhonda. I know how capable you are of wielding a paddle, Master Dan. I thought perhaps you'd do the honors."

"Let me think about that. It's my own daughter, slave or not."

"You've punished your wife and daughter-in-law, sir," I reminded him. "Quite briskly as I remember it."

"I recall."

"I'm glad I was memorable, Master Dan. If you choose not to punish the new slave girl, you may punish my slave who is also being punished tonight and I will punish Cindy. Lisa, if you release the two slaves waiting for punishment, we need to sit down for dinner. Rhonda, you will sit on my lap this evening."

"Yes, Domina."

We all sat down for dinner. I fed Rhonda, showing Dan and Sandy her new slave jewelry in the process. Sandy came near for a closer look.

"This is lovely, Rhonda," she said, fingering the new items. "It looks very attractive on you."

"Thank you, Miss Sandy. Domina is very nice to her slave. Domina gave Lisa new jewelry as well."

Dan had to check that out. He was reasonably comfortable around her. He'd fucked her Memorial Day.

Of course, I made Rhonda cum a couple times during dinner. Dan looked as if he was becoming uncomfortable in his clothes and Cindy was squirming herself. Master tried to ignore us. Lisa and I were more restrained, having been slaves longer. Watching other slaves cum was still arousing, but not to the point we needed to squirm.

"Mom and Dad," Master said, "you've been naked in front of us before. The only ones who haven't seen you are Cindy and Rhonda. They're both slaves. If you wish to remove your clothing, it's okay."

They looked at one another and Dan nodded to Sandra and they both removed their clothes. As I'd anticipated by his discomfort, Dan was sporting a growing cock. He was not yet erect, but he was getting there. Sandy was showing some signs of arousal as well.

To get his mind off my climaxing slave, Dan asked how we made the green beans. Lisa said we added a little lemon zest to hot oil in a wok, added green beans, squeezing some lemon juice on it with thin slices of lemon and cooked through, stirring constantly. It was labor intensive, but very tasty. Also tasty was Rhonda's cum in conjunction with my meal.

We finished the dinner, cleaning up after, while Master led his parents to the living room, offering a glass of sherry to end the dinner, both of them accepting. When we slaves joined them, I sat between them on the couch. I had Cindy get the punishment implements. When she returned with them, I bent her over my knee. Her pussy was pointing at her mother, which was probably the more preferable to Cindy, but it also meant she was staring at her father's cock.

"Thirty with my hand, slave, thirty with the Enforcer, and thirty with the whip. We'll string you up for the last two."

"Yes, Domina."

I proceeded to give Cindy a brisk spanking of thirty strokes. Whether it was my spanking or the fact it was occurring in front of her parents, or the overall lewdness of the day, Cindy climaxed before I reached the end, begging to cum and moaning quite nicely for us when she received permission. Dan's and Master's cocks were hard. Master drew Lisa onto his lap to take care of his.

"Fuck it," Dan exclaimed. "Sandy, on your knees, now."

Sandy smiled at him. "Yes, sir," and got on her knees enveloping his cock in her mouth. Both Dan and Sandy had been active at the Memorial Day party, pretty much fucking anyone available to be fucked who wasn't me. Though they hadn't discussed it, it seemed as if it were the first time they'd allowed themselves to have sex with other people. All of their previous submissive play between themselves. Sandy had even had sex with Ron, and they'd managed to adapt. It was the first time we'd seen them have sex with each other. Sandy was apparently well trained. Despite Dan being every bit as large as his son, Sandy was able to swallow all of him. In five minutes, she was draining his balls, not losing a drop. I noticed the interest with which Cindy watched her mother suck her father, all within eighteen inches of her head.

"Do you need to cum again, slave," I whispered.

"Yes, Domina," Cindy moaned.

"You have my permission," I said.

I stroked and played with her pussy as her parents had sex in front of her and when Dan drove his cock down Sandy's throat to cum, Cindy was right with him, moaning in counterpoint to her father's throaty growl. I strung her back up from her previous suspension point with her leg spreader on, some of her fluids running down her legs since no one had cleaned her up. Master had emptied himself in Lisa's cunt, and she cleaned up after herself while Rhonda cleaned her.

"Master Dan," I said, "Rhonda still needs to be spanked. Would you like to spank her while she pleasures Sandra?"

"Dear, would you like this beautiful, black sex slave to lick your sweet cunt?" Dan asked.

"Yes, sir." Falling easily into the slave role and I wondered if their play had increased since my slavery started.

"Sit on the couch, Sandra. You're getting too old to stay on your knees for long. Rhonda will take care of you."

Sandy sat down and spread her legs, Rhonda going between them.

"Your punishment will increase if you don't take care of Miss Sandy during your punishment," I said.

"Yes, Domina."

I knew how hard Dan could spank, so I wondered if Rhonda would have difficulty with her concentration. Apparently, she had no problem with his hand as Sandy didn't voice a word of complaint, instead cumming twice. At the end of her thirty by hand, I handed Dan the Enforcer.

"Thirty more, Master Daniel. If you need to cum, slave, you have my permission."

"Thank you, Domina."

Rhonda did cum once during her paddling. Sandy orgasmed twice more. Rhonda is a very talented cunt licker. Dan was getting hard again.

"Master Dan," I said when he finished, "Rhonda doesn't have to fuck men other than Master in respect for her sexual orientation, but she is required to suck any cocks I wish her to. Would you like her to suck yours?"

"Please," he said. He sat down next to his wife and Rhonda moved over to him and took care of his cock. They held hands as the lovely black slave emptied his balls.

His sack drained and cock quiescent again, I offered him the Enforcer. "Cindy still needs to be paddled and whipped. Perhaps once she's no longer over your lap, you might feel comfortable paddling her?"

Dan took the paddle and approached his little girl. "Christ! I haven't given you a spanking since you were little and even then, you wore clothes," he said.

"I need to be punished, Master Dan. I'd like to get it over with, sir."

He stood behind her lovely bottom with the paddle in his hand.

"Go ahead, sir," Sandy urged. "Slaves need to be punished if they misbehave."

Almost all the redness from my spanking had faded, faint tinges of pink still showing. Lisa was sucking Master's cock as they waited for Dan to smack Cindy's bottom. Dan began her spanking. Before he'd reached the halfway point, Cindy asked permission to cum. Dan paused, unsure what to do.

"It will help her withstand the spanking, Master Dan," I said. "Give her permission to cum."

Dan stood there for half a minute, undecided. "I can't do it," he said. "I can't give my daughter an orgasm."

He handed me the Enforcer. "You need to finish it up."

"Yes, sir." I went over to the new slave. I had no such compunctions anymore. "You have permission to cum, slave," I said.

I resumed her spanking and in five strokes, Cindy started climaxing, moaning. I reversed the paddle and pushed it up her twat, extending and increasing her pleasure. Cindy was practically dancing as she dangled. When her orgasm ended, I finished the rest of her paddling.

The whip still remained. Since Cindy had demonstrated her ability to cum when whipped as well, I didn't bother asking Dan if he wanted to finish her up. Dan might have the same sort of problems with Master making her cum as he did himself and neither Rhonda or Lisa enjoyed punishing slaves the way Dominant's did, so I did her whipping as well. As expected, Cindy climaxed again, moaning and twitching. Dan bent Sandy over the back of the couch and plunged into her. I imagined it wasn't every day he needed to cum three times over the course of an evening. Nor did it take overly long before he was expelling his cum into her. Like a good slave, even one no longer a regular submissive, she cleaned her Master's cock afterward. I had Rhonda clean Dan's cum from Sandy.

As I was the only one who hadn't cum this evening, I sat in the other easy chair and had Cindy take care of me.

Sandy said, "You've all really taken to this Dominance/submission thing, haven't you."

"We have, Sandra," Lisa said. "Julia dreamed about it for a long time and leaped into it when given the opportunity. I came to it through her and accept this is the way to do it. I know we'll have to tone it down after the baby's born, but we're all comfortable with the way things are."

"How much do you miss it?" I asked.

"Not that much anymore," Sandy replied. "Since Memorial Day, we've kind of resumed our practice of it. Not as intensely as before, but more frequently since the kids are all gone, and you know we've done it in the past. No more reason to keep it a secret."

Cindy stopped licking me to ask, "What happened on Memorial Day? It sounds as if it was momentous, but no one's talked to me about it."

Rhonda hadn't heard about it either. I looked at Master and he asked his parents if we could discuss it with Cindy. When they agreed the time had come, Master asked me to tell the story. I told Cindy since she wasn't going to lick me while I told the story, she could sit in my lap and masturbate for our guests. I waited until she was properly positioned with her legs over the arms of the lounger and her pussy opened to her parents, and started to masturbate. She was given permission to cum as needed.

I recounted the story of Memorial Day. Who was there, what activities Master had arranged and who did what to whom. Cindy heard me tell of her parents having sex with slaves; her Mother with both male and female slaves. She heard both of them had sex with Lisa. We were only four minutes into the telling when Cindy climaxed the first time. She orgasmed four more times before the story was told.

"Oh, damn, that's so fucking hot, Domina," Cindy moaned, climaxing for the fifth time. "I wish I'd been there."