A Taste of Slavery Ch. 46

Master finally seemed to accept we were happy without another man, then admitted he'd looked into getting a male slave for us.

I started laughing and Master seemed confused.

"Why are you laughing, slave?" Master asked.

"I think you forgot the rules regarding your slaves having sex with other slaves, sir."

"What rule?"

"We can't have sex with any slave you won't have sex with. If we're to have sex with a male slave, you have to have sex with him as well."

Lisa started laughing when I reminded her of the rule.

"Oh, Master," she gasped, "she's got you there. I can maybe see you fucking his ass with your eyes closed if we shaved it, or even letting him suck your cock if you closed your eyes and pretended it was one of us, but I can't imagine you sucking his cock. It would be hard to imagine you pretending you're doing anything other than sucking another prick. You may as well suck Master William's dick, save Julia the trouble and you all the mental anguish."

Everyone had a good laugh over that, even Master laughing as he imagined himself sucking a big cock. Things took an interesting twist after that. Shasta wanted to know about male slaves. When asked why, she explained she hadn't had sex with anyone since her rape, not liking women and not trusting men. When she got an explanation of how male slavery worked, she thought it might be a way to start having sex with people again. Marcia got some male slave items including a cock cage and demonstrated the equipment on Sam. I could see a cock cage on a male being as bad as the Slave Trainer on a female.

She said it was too bad she didn't have room for another person in her house, which is when Master and William told her they were giving her a house. Finding out William was giving her a house, she knelt at his feet, I thought momentarily she'd submit as a sex slave to him. She only wanted to thank him on her knees though. She hugged him and the only other people I'd seen her hug as fiercely were her son and mother.

"It's been a real interesting evening," Dan said. "The food was exquisite and the conversation interesting and stimulating. I think I understand a lot more about my son and his family than I used to. Once again, I'm impressed with Mr. Thornhill's charity and humanity, and find his and Sam's reasoning for sharing each other's wives to be compelling. I can't remember an evening I've enjoyed more."

The evening meal over, Brianna told Cindy she would be spending the night with her and asking Monique to show everyone to their rooms. Master Thornhill and Evelyn were in Sam's spare room and I was certain there'd be lots of fucking there tonight.

"Mistress Brianna," Master's mother said, "there is one other matter which needs to be discussed before we seek our rooms."

"What would that be?" Brianna asked.

"While we were being served our dinner, one of your slaves was impertinent, asking about my husbands cock and whether it could be used by her without nary a word of consultation with me as his wife."

"Don't tell me. It was Dawn. She's the only one who cares that much for cock she'd be blatantly asking for it."

"I think that was her name," Sandy said. She pointed at Dawn. "That was the one."

"Dawn, step forward," Brianna said.

She stepped towards her Mistress. "Yes, Mistress."

"Did you indeed speak to Miss Sandy or Master Dan about using his cock?"

"To be honest, Mistress, I was speaking to Master Scott about the use of his cock this weekend, but I did ask about the availability of his father's. I wondered if he was available to play."

"Is this true, Scott?"

"Yes, Brianna, though with my mother right beside me, she heard the request as well."

"Sandra, what do you wish to do with this slave?"

"I was wondering if my husband could spank her ass for her impertinence and then she be given to us for the rest of the night?"

Brianna laughed. "You're playing right into her hands, Sandy. She'd like nothing more to have her ass punished by Dan and spend the night with both of you."

"Then we both get what we want," Sandy said, "and she may not feel as happy about the result once my Master lays his hands on her. I don't think he'll be as gentle as what she's used to."

Dan spoke quietly to his wife. "Are you sure this is what you want, dear?"

"I've enjoyed the renewal of our activities and female slaves have proven very capable of giving me pleasure, Daniel. We've both enjoyed everything that's happened. I say let's go for it and enjoy every second."

Dan asked, "What would the normal punishment be for her impertinence, Mistress Brianna?"

"Twenty-five strokes with the hand or the paddle. Do you wish the punishment to be public or private?"

"As public as it can be," Dan said. "Do you have some stocks?"

"The ones your son built into my bed. I just recently learned of that particular functionality. I'd like to have the other aspects of the bed demonstrated while Scott's here."

"I think the punishment should be witnessed by as many as can fit in your bedroom," Dan said.

"We can handle as many as are in the dining room and perhaps a few others."

"Can I fuck her when her spanking is over?" Dan asked.

"Certainly. It's what she wants anyway," Brianna laughed. "A good fucking. It might solve another problem I was having."

"What's that?" Dan asked.

"I was wondering what to do with Shasta, knowing she wasn't into women. I don't have enough beds. She'd have been squished between two women. If Dawn spends the night with you, it opens up a spot in her bed. Shasta would you have an objection to spending the night with Lucia?"

"I could spend the night with her," Shasta said, looking at Lucia. They hugged.

"Monique, please lead the way to my bedroom and see that Dawn is placed in the stocks."

"Yes, Mistress. Come along, Dawn."

Monique led Dawn to Brianna's bedroom, everyone else following along behind. Monique fastened Dawn into the built in stocks. I showed her how they could be adjusted upward, so we raised them until Dawn was bent over with her back parallel to the floor. Her cunt glistened. She was looking forward to her fucking.

"Do you have spreader bars," Dan asked.

Monique started to get some, but I showed her the built in one attached to the bottom of the footboard.

"You really must show me everything this bed can do, Julia," Brianna said. "This is remarkable."

"Yes, Mistress," I replied.

"What paddle do you normally use for punishment?" Dan asked.

He was handed a heavy leather paddle, fairly broad across the spanking surface. He smacked his hand with it.

"Nice, I can see why you women might use it. It's got a nice weight to it, but I'm afraid I'd hurt her with this. I think I'll just use my hand. Sandy, dear, you want to get her ready?"

"Certainly, Master."

Sandy leaned over next to Dawn's head. "You may cum, slave. Orgasms will be very difficult for you to obtain tonight. Enjoy this one while you can."

Sandra started stroking and playing with Dawn's pussy, over the outside, a finger sliding through her cleft, then inserting a couple fingers, finger fucking her, playing with her clit. It didn't take long before Dawn was shivering in orgasm.

"She's prepared, Master," Sandy said.

Dan began his spanking and Dawn was jumping and howling from the get go. She had nowhere to go and she couldn't escape and Dan's hand fell with metronome regularity, turning her cute ass red, then dark red. She was crying within ten strokes, tears falling down, sobbing loudly. Dan had no pity. As far as I could tell, every one was as hard and loud as the previous one with no deviation at all.

Finished with the spanking, Dan released his rigid cock from his pants and slammed into Dawn's open cunt with brutal force, making her cry out almost as loud as the spanking had.

"What is the punishment for cumming without permission?" Sandy asked.

"Twenty-five more strokes," Brianna replied.

"Do you hear that, slave?" Sandy said softly to Dawn. "Twenty-five more just like those if you cum. I suggest you don't orgasm until you have permission."

Dawn nodded, unable to speak for her crying.

"Do you have any lube, Monique?" Sandy asked.

"I'll get some," Monique replied, glancing sideways at Dawn.

She got it from a bedside drawer and handed it to Sandy. Sandy poured a little into Dawn's ass crack and started slicking up Dawn's bottom. I wondered if Dan was planning to switch from fucking her cunt to her buttocks, but he stayed where he was, pounding his prick in Dawn's pussy.

Sandy had other ideas. As soon as Dawn's painful whimpers started changing to erotic moans, Sandy started playing with Dawn's dangling breasts with one hand while fucking a finger into her lubed asshole with the other.

Within a couple minutes, Dawn was begging to cum.

"No, slave. No cumming quite yet. Twenty-five more spanks if you cum. Be a good girl and hold it."

There was no way Dawn wanted another spanking so soon after the last one. She was doing everything in her power to keep from cumming. Sandy was doing everything in her power to make her cum, in conjunction with the hard fucking she was getting from Dan. Her expression became more frantic as her orgasm got closer without receiving permission yet.

"Please Master Dan, Miss Sandy. Please let me cum. I can't hold it much longer."

"I'm sorry, dear. You still don't have permission to cum yet."

If you looked up desperation in the dictionary, it would be perfectly described by the look on Dawn's face at that moment. She was fighting, but she was losing. She knew she'd be getting another spanking on her torturously sore bottom.

At the exact moment she was about to give in the inevitable and take her punishment just to be allowed to cum, Sandy told her she could cum now. It was an explosive orgasm. Dawn was still spasming three minutes later. Her palpitating pussy must have been what Dan was waiting for. He grunted in a decidedly masculine fashion and pumped his sperm deep into Dawn's cunt. He was still spewing his cum when Dawn's orgasm was ending.

He pulled out and Sandy started cleaning his cock. Dawn sank down as much as the stocks would allow.

"My, my, my," Brianna said. "That was quite impressive. Listen up ladies. Any punishments to be doled out this weekend will be done by Master Dan Rivers."

There was a low buzz as the slaves spoke quietly to one another, discussing this bit of news.

"I think Evelyn will receive tomorrow's spanking from him as well," William Thornhill said, "without the fucking at the end, of course."

"Yes, Master," Evelyn replied. She shivered a little.

"Dan, you surprise me," Brianna said. "I was under the understanding you didn't practice Domination that much any more."

"I've been doing it for over thirty years," he replied. "It's kind of like riding a bicycle. You don't really forget. Plus, I've been doing it more frequently the last few months. I've recently been reminded how much fun it is." He looked at Master and us, Master's slaves.

Brianna laughed. "They've been entertaining to us as well. Dawn, since you're spending the night with Master Dan and Sandy, you may take them to their room when you're released."

"Yes, Mistress," she mumbled.

I helped Monique release Dawn and eased her to a standing position. Her buttocks were still dark red, though I didn't think she'd bruise.

"How did you like your spanking, Dawn?" I asked. "Was it as you imagined it would be?"

"That was the hardest spanking I've ever received in my life," Dawn said ruefully. "He's an old codger. I didn't expect it to hurt so bad."

"Are you calling my Master an old codger, slave?" Sandy asked, close enough to hear her words.

"Yes, Miss Sandy. I'm sorry, Miss Sandy," Dawn begged. "Please forgive me."

Sandy laughed. "He certainly doesn't fuck like an 'old codger', does he?"

"No, Miss Sandy. He certainly doesn't."

"I still need to be taken care of, slave. Lead us to our room. If you're lucky and pleasing, perhaps he'll show you he doesn't lick cunt like an 'old codger' either. Master, I hope you enjoyed fucking this impetuous young slave."

"I certainly did," Dan admitted.

"Good. Her ass felt quite tight. I'm sure you'll enjoy fucking it as well and I'm almost certain she'll earn another spanking or two by cumming without permission. She hasn't had the amount of training I have."

Dan kissed Sandy. "No, she hasn't. Thank you, dear. Lead on, slave. You have work to do."

"Yes, Master Dan. Your bag has been delivered to your room."

"It doesn't look as though we'll need much in the way of clothes this weekend," Dan laughed as Dawn led them away.

All of the people but Brianna, Cindy, Monique and Adele were shooed out of Brianna's room. Zoe and Lucia led us to our room before taking Shasta to hers. It had a king sized bed.

"I'm sorry it's not larger," Lucia apologized, "since the four of you are sharing it."

"We'll make do," Master replied. "You should be going to the hospital soon to deliver, won't you Zoe."

"About ten days, fingers crossed. Now I partially understand what Mistress went through, though she had twins."

"I can't wait myself," I said. "Carrying a bowling ball around in your belly is not my idea of fun and I want to get thin again so Master can pound me the way Dawn got fucked tonight."

Zoe laughed. "It did look fun, even for a lesbo like me. That spanking though, whoo."

"Don't get into trouble this weekend," I advised.

"But you almost have to, just to see what it's like. Monique, Marcia and Chantelle were all dripping. They love good hard spankings. I wonder if Sam would let Dan spank his two if they were disobedient?"

"You like getting spanked?" Shasta asked. "That looked nasty."

"On the whole," I answered. "It's part of the slave experience. It's not all fucking. It's the whole package. If you're going to get a submissive male slave, you'll need to learn to punish him. It will be part of what he expects from the experience."

"How is that not abuse? Rhonda, how come no one get arrested, they do shit like that?"

"Because it's not against our will. We willingly submit to our dominants. A spanking is not unwanted, and can be enjoyable on many levels. You saw how Dawn orgasmed after her spanking. It wasn't so bad she didn't find immediate pleasure from what followed, even as hard as Dan fucked her sore ass. You may not enjoy being struck, and I know how it might be difficult for you, but every submissive finds it pleasant on some level, or we wouldn't choose to be slaves. It's our choice. Somebody isn't smacking us around because they want to; they're doing it because we want them to. It's more controlled than you think. You saw how Master Dan hit his hand with the paddle first. He was testing the paddle on himself, so he knew if he could use it on Dawn. She may not have realized it would hurt as much as it did, but she liked it. We'll know how much she liked it if she gives more sass to Dan and Sandy, this weekend."

"I suspect she's got a bit more sass," I laughed. "I don't know about the rest of you, but that was arousing as hell to me and I need to cum. Master, please fuck Lisa tonight. I want to take advantage of the gentleness of my slave's tongue." I kissed Zoe and Lucia goodnight, squeezed Shasta's hand. "Zoe, perhaps we'll be able to pleasure each other some time this weekend. Maybe when we punish Cindy for spying on you and Master while you were in college."

"No bumping bellies," Zoe laughed. "We're both too big."

Lucia said, "Come with me, Shasta. I'll show you where you're sleeping. I suspect your things were brought to my room after Dawn ended up in Master Dan's."

She led her away. I lay down on the bed and spread my legs for my slave. Rhonda obediently crawled between them and began to pleasure me. I was cumming in no time.

******

SCOTT

All three of my slaves sucked my cock in the morning, Rhonda swallowing my load so she could cum early and often today. We went down to breakfast. Neither Sam nor William were there with their slaves yet. Nor were my parents or Dawn. Lucia and Shasta were dining on a simple breakfast, chatting. Brianna and my sister were there. They were chatting too, or perhaps I should say Brianna was talking and Cindy was listening, pantingly, as Brianna fingered her while speaking. It looked as though Cindy needed to cum, her hips moving in response to the two fingers inserted deep in her cunt. Shit, I started getting hard again.

Breakfast this morning was buffet style, some breakfast meats, scrambled eggs, waffles, looking nothing like what Chantelle usually served, so I guessed she was not in the kitchen this morning. We grabbed some food and sat down next to Shasta and Lucia. Shasta was naked.

"Did you sleep well, ladies?" I asked politely, trying to keep my mind off my sister.

"Too well," Lucia said, teasingly. "All sleep and no play. It's too bad Shasta doesn't like the ladies. I love to eat dark meat."

Surprisingly, Shasta laughed. "I'll bet you say that to all the women you bed down with."

"So true," Lucia admitted.

It seemed Cindy was finally being allowed to cum. Strangled moans emanated from her lips as she froze in place, her body vibrating like a tuning fork. My dick got harder. Brianna didn't stop. There was a small puddle on the chair beneath Cindy's bottom, leakage from her flowing cunt. Brianna kissed her panting lips.

"Lisa, dear one," Julia said. "Master is embarrassing himself at the moment. Could you please take care of his cock for him? I'll finish your breakfast and get you some more hot food when you're done. I'm so hungry all the time."

"Yes, sister slave" Lisa said. "I won't make you get on the floor in your delicate condition. It's a good thing I love Master's cum so much."

Lisa got on the floor between my legs and took my swollen cock between her lips. Christ, it felt like I hadn't cum for a week, it was so hard. Julia had me pass her Lisa's plate and finished the rest of the food on it. She waited until I groaned, pulsing my load deep in Lisa's throat before she got up and got Lisa more food.

Lisa was coming up from under the table after cleaning me off when my parents and Dawn came in. They looked at the food on the buffet table and then Mom and Dad told Dawn what they wanted for breakfast and sat down while Dawn prepared their food. Dawn's ass was still red. I didn't think Dad's spanking from last night would still be visible this morning. It was hard but not brutally so.

"You're ass is still red," I commented to her since we were near the buffet.

"I was only permitted to cum four times last night."

"That isn't what I asked you."

"I orgasmed eight times."

"So a hundred more strokes," I said.

"Only 75. I'm still owed 25. Every time my ass started to cool down a little, I'd receive another. I think your mother didn't appreciate me calling your father an old codger. How the hell should I know he can still fuck like a twenty year old, except he lasts longer."

We all laughed. "This place is very stimulating to Master's," Julia said. "So many beautiful submissive slaves to be found here. Master had to be sucked for the second time this morning to keep his cock from jutting out like a flag pole."

"Is it still warm?" I asked.

"Feel for yourself," Dawn replied.

So each of us fingered her ass, Dawn groaning each time. It was still warm to the touch. Her pussy was leaking juice, which Rhonda wiped on her fingers and licked off.

She brought the food to my parents. My Mother invited her to sit down, since their were empty chairs to be had.

"No thank you, Miss Sandra," Dawn replied. "I'll kneel."

"Since you're going to be on your knees anyway, perhaps you can lick my cunt some more. You're quite skilled at it."

"Yes, Miss Sandy. Lots of practice."