A Taste of Slavery Ch. 47

This is Part 2 of the previous chapter of Cindy's visit to LA. A secret is revealed, getting Scott and his slaves in some hot water. Zoe has her own surprise. This chapter contains scenes of oral, anal, lesbian, interracial, multi-partner and taboo sex. Forewarned you are. STD's don't exist in this fantasy world.

A Taste of Slavery, Ch 47 - Cindy in LA, Pt 2

SCOTT

Zoe had told me to give them a few minutes to get started before entering Brianna's bedroom. Knowing how quickly slaves climaxed, I gave it about five minutes before I went into the room.

When I entered the bedroom, Zoe was licking and sucking Cindy's right tit, Julia was sucking her left one. Rhonda was licking her cunt and Lisa riding her mouth. Julia looked up when she heard the door, and said or mouthed something I couldn't hear, though it looked like 'say something'. At least one of the words was 'say', so I said, "What the fuck is going on here! Fucking both my wife, my ex-girlfriend and my two slaves! What kind of slut are you anyway?"

Cindy's back arched in orgasm, cumming hard. Her moans were muffled in Lisa's cunt, but still loud, she was cumming so violently. Lisa climaxed as well, moaning louder than Cindy since her mouth wasn't blocked by a soft pussy.

"It's too bad, slave, you moved. Looks like you don't get any more orgasms while we're here," Julia said. "I thought it was only appropriate Master watch you fucking Zoe since you watched him fuck her. Time to switch again."

So there'd been some kind of game going on, Cindy told she couldn't move and moving when I spoke. They all moved one space counterclockwise, Julia moving over Cindy's mouth, drenched with cum already from who knew how many women.

"Zoe, don't let this slave cum again," Julia said. "You can bring her close, but not over the top. Master do you want to stay and watch your sister pleasure your wife until she cums?"

"Don't mind if I do."

I sat down on the edge of bed and watched as Cindy lapped at Julia's cunt until she moaned and climaxed, rubbing her pussy all over Cindy's face, drenching it in her juices. Cindy moaned in frustration as Zoe stopped licking her cunt because she was close to her own orgasm, not letting her climax. My cock was a steel post as I watched.

The all switched places once more and it was Rhonda riding Cindy's fair skin with her blonde hair billowed around her face. Cindy's pale pink tongue delving into the darker pink of Rhonda's cunt. Lisa didn't let Cindy cum either, stopping before Cindy could cross the finish line, but Rhonda orgasmed hard riding Cindy's face. Cindy looked very frustrated when they finished and I would have liked nothing better than to go between her legs and give her the relief she was craving.

Zoe got up, going to the bathroom to wash her face, now on duty watching out for Cindy. The next people to enter the room were the two men who planned to double team my sister. While I wasn't happy about it, I knew they'd give her the orgasm she needed at the moment. I nodded to them.

Julia came to me and said, "Master, if it's all right with you, I'd like to stay here with Zoe and watch Cindy for awhile, perhaps clean her up when they're done." She looked at Sam and William. "I think it's time you find Dawn."

I did too. It might be the only way I could stop thinking of their two pricks buried in her body. It's funny, but I didn't worry about Julia getting involved with the scene at all. I trusted her to do no more than what she said she'd do. I left and went to look for my father and Dawn. My level of trust in her had risen exponentially in the last month. I couldn't imagine a more devoted slave.

I found my Mom and Dad in the room we'd used for the punishments this morning. Mom and Dad were kissing deeply and passionately while Dawn was between my Mom's legs licking her. She looked like she was close to cumming, so I didn't say anything to distract them. When Mom's orgasm hit her, she grabbed Dawn's head by the hair and ground her pussy all over her face, moaning fiercely, her moans smothered in Dad's mouth. I waited until the aftershocks dies before coughing discretely. They both looked at me, and I thought Mom might push Dawn away and close her legs, but she smiled up at me, just the way she was.

"Is it time for you and my Master to double fuck this adorable young slave?" She asked.

"It's what I was hoping for, yeah, but if you're not done yet, I can wait a few more minutes."

Mom laughed and pushed Dawn's head away, still not closing her legs. "She's given me three orgasms in the last ten minutes. I'm sure I can do without for the time being. Go ahead and fill the little slut with your cocks."

I heard a quiet "Master Rivers," behind me and both Dad and I looked up or behind me. It was Brianna with Monique. "I'm sorry, Master Dan, I should have said to avoid the confusion."

"Yes, Brianna? What can I do for you."

"You have dominated most of Dawn's time the last several hours and I feel I'm due a little quid pro quo. I would like to take your slave and use her for a few hours."

Mom and Dad looked at each other, a level of silent communication I was envious of, they knew each other so well. Mom nodded her head and Dad said, "Agreed. It's only fair."

"I must warn you Mistress," Mom said. "I'm not particularly good at licking cunt. I've not had much practice. I can suck cock much better."

"I'm not particularly interested in your degree of expertise. Every slave can be trained to be proficient, and sometimes the training is a lot of fun. Monique is my most accomplished cunt connoisseur and will give you some quick lessons, then I plan to take you into your daughters room."

"I can't lick my daughter's cunt," Mom said.

"Nor would I expect you to," Brianna laughed. "I'm going to have you lick my cunt in front of your daughter slave while she rides my face. If you do well, I'll let Monique work over your cunt. You'll cum hard for her."

I could picture it in my mind; Brianna lying on the bed with Cindy over her face getting eaten out and my Mom between her spread legs while Cindy watched her pleasuring Brianna. My cock twitched. I definitely had a twisted side to my libido. Dawn must have noticed my cock twitch.

"Don't think about it too much or you'll cum too fast, Master Scott. I expect a premier double penetration fucking from you and Master Dan now."

"Where?" I said. "Right here?"

"No. We can go to my room and get comfortable."

I looked at Dad and he said, "Let's go."

Dawn took our hands and led us to her room, the room she usually shared with Lucia. She said Lucia was out at the pool. I was already hard, a raging hard-on actually, but Dad wasn't there yet. Dawn had him sit on the bed and she knelt down and started sucking his cock. I knew how proficient the little cock sucker was and I wasn't surprised she had him hard within a couple minutes.

"Heads or tails?" Dad asked me.

Before I could respond, Dawn said, "I want tails and tails, one of you in my ass and the other one in my cunt. If there's a time I don't want to suck cock, this would be the time."

"Twenty more swats on your ass," I said. "There wasn't a single Master or sir in that sentence."

"Fuck! Please sir. Tail and tail."

"Cunt or ass then?" Dad asked.

"Have you fucked her ass yet?" I asked.

"No, only her cunt."

"You take her ass then. I've fucked it several times already. I'll take her cunt. Slave, you're not permitted to cum for forgetting to use an honorific."

"Please, Master," Dawn begged. "I'm sorry. Please let me cum. There's no way I'll be able to be fucked this way without cumming."

"Should we give her the twenty first, or wait until she cums and give them all to her at once?" I asked.

Dad laughed. "I would think she'd be tired of getting her ass warmed over," he said. "Let's give them all to her at once. How many times do you think she'll cum."

"She's a very needy slave who loves to fuck. I'm guessing if she doesn't cum a half dozen times, we did a piss poor job of fucking."

Dawn groaned.

"Maybe we should give her the first twenty before we start, spread them out a little," Dad said.

"Since you've had years of practice, I'll let you do the honors."

"Do you think she'll cum during the spanking?" Dad asked pulling her over his lap.

"She might get through twenty okay," I laughed.

I noticed Dawn's bottom still had a twinge of pink from the last spanking, and it quickly got much redder as Dad pummeled her buttocks. She didn't cum but her pussy was leaking profusely before Dad finished.

"Let me wet my cock in her cunt before I go into her ass. I don't have any lube," Dad said.

"Go ahead," I said.

Dad had her kneel up and slid his cock in her sloppy pussy, fucking for six or seven strokes to get his cock nice and wet. Dawn was begging to cum before he pulled out.

"You're right, son. She won't last long and I'll be surprised if she doesn't cum a dozen times. How many times does Brianna swat a slave for cumming without permission?"

"Twenty-five."

I was lying down and pulling Dawn onto my prick. Like a hot knife through butter, she slid down my pole. She moaned.

"Twenty-five times a dozen. That's three hundred isn't it?"

Dawn groaned again. I almost pitied her.

"Yep. Three hundred."

"I am so fucked," Dawn said under her breath.

"That's the point," I said, spreading her cheeks.

Dad lined up with her pucker and pushed in, instantly doubling Dawn's tightness on my prick.

"Shit! I'm dead, sir. I won't be able to sit down for a week."

"Don't cum then," I laughed.

"Easy for you to say, sir."

Poor girl tried. She lasted for five minutes before she begged to cum. "I can't last much longer, sirs. Please let me cum. I'm sorry. I won't forget again."

"No cumming," I said, driving up into her cunt again.

She moaned. She actually lasted another two minutes with the greatest of efforts before she gave it up and climaxed, spasming like crazy over our cocks. Both Dad and I had cum often this morning and we were in no hurry to release. We kept plowing away, fucking Dawn over and over.

Three minutes after the last one, she was ready to cum again.

"I'm going to cum again," she moaned. "I may never be able to sit down again, sirs."

I watched her face, looking for the signs of her impending release. She got a look of both despair and expectant pleasure on her face and I said, "Cum for me."

She exploded, moaning like a banshee. I thumbed her nipples, dragging her orgasm out while kissing her, pushing my tongue down her throat. I could feel her body vibrating between us.

"You can cum all you want," I said when her spasms ended.

"Thank you, Master," she whimpered.

She didn't make a dozen. She stopped at eleven when my Dad and I thrust together and released. I could feel his cock pulsing next to mine.

"That was wonderful, Masters," Dawn muttered, exhausted. "Give me a moment to rest and I'll clean your cocks for you."

She took about a minute, during which both of our pricks began to shrink, creating more space in her body before they slid out, limp. Dawn took my Dad's cock first and it was remarkably clean, enough so I realized she'd also cleansed her ass sometime this morning. I couldn't ask her about it with her mouth full, so I held my questions. There was a knock on the door and Dawn paused long enough to say enter. Julia came in and saw Dawn cleaning Dad's dick, but mine was still slimy, so she came in and immediately took it in her mouth to clean it, not even bothering to ask where it had been. It looked fine to her so she went ahead and did it.

"How is Cindy doing, Julia?" I asked.

She stopped sucking long enough to say, "Cindy is doing well, Master. When I left her just now, Brianna was dining on her cunt while your mother was eating Brianna out. She was cumming frequently." She resumed cleaning my cock.

The immediate image flashed in my mind again and my prick twitched in her mouth as blood started filling it again. Feeling me filling her mouth as she went along, she kept sucking until I emptied myself a second time, flooding her mouth with more cum.

"I think you're becoming dehydrated, Master. You didn't have much cum that time. I think you should drink some fluids and we'll go out by the pool and rest awhile."

"Excellent idea," Dad said. "It's been a month of Sundays since I climaxed this much. Memorial Day was the last time, I suspect."

Not for me, but I got his point.

"Unless you're going to clean up after yourselves, I'll stay here and take care of Dawn," Julia said.

I got a flash of the image of Julia sucking my Dad's cum out of Dawn's ass and my cock twitched again. I definitely had a sick and twisted bone in me somewhere.

To avoid another erection, I left with Dad and went out to the pool. Before I closed the door, I saw Julia with her face buried in between Dawn's ass cheeks. Fuck!

There were a lot of people at the pool. Rhonda, Lisa and Shasta were there. Shasta was comfortable enough to be naked. Sam and William were both there, but none of their slaves were there. Nor were the children. I asked about the slaves, figuring kids were either in the nursery or playroom given how this Saturday had devolved into a lot of public sex.

"Evelyn and Marcia are taking a turn with Cindy," Sam said. "I don't fuck the same people with Marcia anymore except for the ones we can both freely have sex with. Chantelle is putting together a quick and dirty lunch. I think tacos and salads served out here by the pool. We'll have a nicer dinner. Prime rib I think or was it a pork roast. I don't remember, but whatever it is will taste great."

He was right about the food, and I was hungry, having depleted a lot of energy today. I needed to put away the image of the two men sharing Cindy and get some actual work done. At least I didn't need to worry about Julia sucking Bill's cock anymore. That little image wiped out after last night's conversation.

"Bill, unless you want me to work on your house for a year, I might have to find some workers here in LA. My subcontractors probably can't do any work here in LA either. I don't think they're licensed in Los Angeles any more than I was.

"Do what you have to. If there are people you have faith in, give their names to my business manager and he'll get them licensed here too. I have every faith you can put together whatever you need to make it happen."

I was thinking Chen for sure. I liked his work a lot.

"When Marcia and I had the guest house redone as a house instead of work space," Sam said, "we found a couple of people we were impressed with. All three contractors did good work. One was more expensive than the other two, but I looked at examples of all their work and it was all good. I suspect they subcontract some of their work, so they might have lines on electrical, plumbing, masonry, landscaping and A/C people. I'll send you their phone numbers." He pulled out his phone and sent me the contact information on three companies. "The last one was the guy we used, but we almost used the lady instead. She could provide an all female crew for all but drywall and plastering work which was a consideration for us considering all the women here. It worked out though. I think only one guy got sent off the job for being obnoxious to the women. You wouldn't have to worry about that building Bill's place."

"Thanks for these," I said, adding them to my contact list. "I'll make some calls on Monday."

It wasn't long afterward that food was brought out and set up at the pool. Hard, fresh taco shells, three different types of meat; fish, ground beef and chorizo sausage, lettuce, tomato, onions, two kinds of shredded cheese, pico de gallo, guacamole or ranch dressing, and three kinds of salad got set up in hot plates or ice for us to make our own. I made myself four tacos and got a fresh fruit chunk salad. Shasta was getting her food at the same time.

"If I liked women, I could easily think of myself in this place, even as a sex slave," she said.

"If I was a woman, I might have the same response," I said. "I already like everything there is to like about women."

She laughed. "When I found out about you and Julia and Lisa, I thought you were all strange and perhaps even horrible people. Now I get to know everyone, I don't think I've ever met nicer, kinder, more generous people in my life. A couple ladies hit on me, despite the scars, but no one angry if I refuse them. Still pleasant, friendly people."

"I don't think the scars detract much from your appearance Shasta. It makes the inside of you more apparent and that's where your true beauty is revealed."

She blushed. "You sweet talker, you. Too bad I didn't meet you before I was raped. Might be something there. I kind of like Mr. Thornhill too. He a nice man."

"He is nice. However, you'd have to share me with three other women. I was already married five years when you were raped and I wouldn't have taken a second look at you before Julia became a slave. I didn't and still don't believe in infidelity. I guess my definition of infidelity has changed as a result of her slavery. Now, it has more to do with what the other person knows about and is willing to go along with, than a flat prohibition about sex with another person. I never would have imagined my life like this a year ago. Now it's hard to imagine any other life."

"You all seem pretty happy to me, so it must work for you."

"Have you told your family about the new house?"

"Just Momma. I told her not to say anything to Cedric yet."

We sat down together, continuing to chat.

"Do you want to meet the man I'd chosen as a slave on Monday when I interview him, or should I just tell Mistress Dark I'm no longer interested?"

Shasta was silent for a long time, considering.

"If I'm there, I don't have to take him if I don't want him, do I?"

"There's no obligation to accept him," I said. "Even I don't have to take him if I didn't like him."

"I'm nervous," she admitted. "Might be only way I feel like having sex again, but don't know if him being a slave is enough, and I still can't have sex with him."

"It could be provisional, depending upon if whether or not you could have sex with him. You might want to try meeting with Mistress Dark and another male slave she's trained. She could show you what you could do with one and how they respond to her commands. Given you don't know what being a Dominant is all about, you should probably undergo training with her anyway, so you know what your responsibilities to the slave will be. It's a two way street. They have to surrender power to you, but you must care and provide for them in the way they expect to be taken care of."

Brianna came out to join the group. Marcia, Evelyn, Monique, my mother and Cindy were with her. Mother's face was covered in girl cum, how many different women it was difficult to tell. So was Cindy's face, plus she was still attached to the leash which had confined her to the bed, and Mother had the end in her hand, leading her around by her collar. Cindy's wrists were fastened behind her back, thrusting her breasts out. My dick did a little dance at the spectacle.

With them both standing so close together naked, it was easy to see the woman my mother had been and the woman my sister would eventually become. Brianna was going to own a wonderful slave and my father did own one.

I'd never witnessed Brianna treating any of her slaves this way before. I'd seen a couple punishments, but nothing like one being led around on a leash, nor having to crawl on the floor. I wondered if this was something she did at the beginning of their slavery to establish their subservience, gradually reducing the restrictions as they became accustomed to it.

They went through the serving line, everyone giving way for their Mistress, Brianna would ask what Cindy wanted and put it on a plate for her. Mother filled her own plate. When the plate was full, Brianna and Monique sat down in a group and Brianna fed Cindy, whose hands remained confined behind her back. On occasion, she would kiss her, or play with my sisters lovely tits or slide a finger through her slit and taste her in conjunction with a bit of food. Mother was allowed to eat by herself, but when she was done, she had to go between Monique's legs and pleasure her with her tongue alone.