A Taste of Slavery Ch. 47

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"God, that's a beautiful sight," Dad said. "I never thought I could be so aroused by the sight of your mother eating out another woman. I'm getting another erection."

So was I, though I didn't say so. Thankfully, Julia and Dawn joined us shortly thereafter and we had some place to drain our cocks. They both looked as if they'd just come from the shower, hair and skin slightly damp. I told them to eat quickly as they'd be busy again this afternoon. While I waited, I tried to keep my eyes off Cindy and Mother, but looking anywhere else wasn't much help as there were beautiful naked women everywhere, some of them engaged in the same activities as Mother was. Marcia and Evelyn were right beside their Master's, Marcia sucking William's cock while Evelyn sucked Sam's.

When everyone had eaten, Adele led Cindy back to the bedroom to continue serving whoever wanted to use her. Mom was licking Brianna's cunt again, Monique, smacking her ass if Brianna became dissatisfied with her performance. I imagined Mother would be an adequate cunt licker before the weekend was over, if not accomplished. When Dad took Dawn back to his room for a little privacy, I gathered my three slaves and did the same. I'd cum so often the last twenty-four hours, I was able to line all three on the bed and fuck each one for ten minutes before I finally orgasmed in Julia. Lisa cleaned me off while Rhonda did her Domina.

I had no desire to go back out to the pool at the moment. Seeing my Mother out there would just give me another erection and I needed to give my poor dick a rest. I told Lisa and Rhonda they could go back to the pool while I stayed with Julia, lying in bed feeling our child move inside her.

"Are you okay, Master?" Julia asked.

"I need to give my cock a rest," I replied.

"I mean about Cindy, sir."

"Do I have any choice?"

"No, Master. No choice at all."

"I'll get used to it. It will get easier after tomorrow. I was able to hold a polite conversation with Sam and Bill. Sam gave me information about some contractors down here I can use to help build Thornhill's house."

"Your sister is a beautiful woman, Master. Is it any wonder people want to fuck her? Don't blame them for wishing to do so. I want to fuck her. If you could fuck Marcia or Evelyn, you'd do so in a heartbeat. She's a slave and available to be used at the whim of her Mistress."

"I never realized how much alike you were until it was pointed out to me. Do you feel disgusted I may have been attracted to you initially because you looked like my sister?"

"I'm grateful for anything which might have brought us together, sir. And, I'm not your sister. You fell in love with me."

"I certainly did and I can't thank my lucky stars enough you came into my life when you did."

She turned to face me so she could kiss me.

"I love you, Master. Would a slave be impertinent if she asked her Master to pleasure her orally?"

"Not impertinent at all."

She pushed down on my head, nudging me towards her molten core. "Good, because I need to cum some more."

I laughed, kissing my way down over her swollen belly, finding and tasting her liquid honey. She orgasmed several more times before we both took a nap.

******

JULIA

When I woke up, Master was gone. It was about 4:30. Before looking for him, I decided to look in on Cindy again. I went to Brianna's bedroom and Brianna was there along with Sandra, Sam and William. Sandy was seated between Brianna's legs getting her cunt fingered, watching Sam fuck her daughter's ass, and Bill her daughter's mouth. Both mother and daughter were moaning as they orgasmed.

Since William was using Cindy's mouth, I'd seen him use all three of Cindy's fuck holes. I don't know how many holes Sam had used yet. I'd only seen him use two. He'd used her mouth to get fully hard the first time, but I didn't know if he'd cum in her mouth yet. Brianna patted the bed beside her. I climbed onto the bed. She fed me the slimy fingers she removed from Sandy. I licked them clean.

"Do you want to take over the pleasuring of your mother-in-law?" Brianna asked.

"I'm not sure Master would want me fucking his mother, Mistress."

"You've fucked his sister, haven't you?"

"Yes, Mistress, but I had his permission first. It may be different to him."

"Then why don't you lick me while her mother and I watch Cindy get a double dicking."

"Yes, Mistress."

Brianna had Sandra move to her side. I went between her legs and licked her fragrant cunt, listening to Cindy moan over and over as she climaxed behind me. Brianna made Sandy masturbate as they watched and she climaxed almost as much as Cindy was. I made sure Brianna orgasmed as well. It wasn't too long before I heard the men grunting and knew they were cumming. Cindy cleaned them both off before they left.

"You can clean Cindy's ass for her," Brianna said.

"Yes, Mistress."

I lovingly licked the cum leaking from her gapping ass, plus whatever had dripped down to her cunt, including her own copious amounts of cum, giving her another orgasm in the process. Sandra moaned through another orgasm beside me.

"I'm done with Sandy for now," Brianna said. "I'll enjoy her more in the morning. For now, bring her back to her husband."

"Yes, Mistress."

I took Sandra's hand and led her back out to the pool, where I expected to find everyone. As we walked, I asked, "Are you enjoying yourself, slave?"

"More than I thought possible," Sandy said. "Is it always like this?"

"I don't believe so," I replied. "I think the presence of so many Dominants makes it slightly more so. I believe there's an unspoken competition between them to show the most creative use of a slave. Of course, all new slaves are subject to a lot of fucking. Fresh meat. You and Cindy will get used more than anyone else because of the novelty."

"Would you have licked me if Scott gave you permission?"

"Yes. It's not incest and I have fucked your daughter. I don't feel it would be different having sex with you."

"Would you let Dan fuck you?"

"Master feels differently about men. I'm not certain he would make an exception for his father."

Sandy nodded thoughtfully. "I think I'd like to see you used by both of them at once. It was arousing seeing Cindy used by two men."

A shiver went down my spine. I didn't respond.

We did find everyone else out by the pool. Sandra went to her Master and they kissed passionately. I think she was telling him what she'd been doing. After maybe fifteen minutes, Dan had her bent over a chair and was fucking her publicly. Master was in the pool with Lisa and Rhonda. I took a seat in one of the lounges to rest. Shasta came and sat beside me.

"Julia, may I talk to you for a few minutes?"

"Of course, Shasta. Anything you want to know."

"Scott asked me if I wanted to interview the potential male slave, and I'm thinking about it, but I have questions. You're both a sex slave and Mistress. How you feel when you're either one?"

"Well, first of all, I'm primarily a submissive. If I had to give up one or the other, I'd give up being Dominant. I live for my slavery. The dominance would be more like a hobby for me. I would say that submission requires more trust than anything else. I already loved and trusted my husband. It was easy to establish the trust I need to be a good submissive, his sex slave. I already believed he would never do anything to harm me."

"Even though he whip and spank you?"

"When you're a slave, you make a distinction between good pain and bad pain. A spanking or whipping from my Master is good pain. It's usually a prelude to sex, which is always good. While it inflicts pain, it is not intended to inflict harm, which would always be bad for me. Anything he does to me is like a temporary heat. He leaves no marks which would be visible longer than a few hours. Nothing that breaks the skin. The actual pain usually lasts no longer than the punishment itself, so it's not even like a headache, where I need to take aspirin. I know he won't harm me, so the pain is a momentary distraction, and what follows afterward is the counterbalance, the extreme pleasure. Sometimes, even the punishment gives me pleasure. I cum often when I'm spanked or whipped. More often when I'm whipped, simply because Master can apply the whip to my breasts and cunt, and not just to my bottom."

"How is that possible?"

"Since I truly believe I won't be harmed, I can relax into the pain, what submissives often call subspace. It's like going into your head and remembering good things, the sex you've had, or even like this Christmas for you when everything was so wonderful. You're conscious you are being struck, but it's like a shadow of pain, not the pain itself. The whip warms the places it kisses, makes the blood flow to those areas, so your nipples get hard, your pussy flushes, almost as if you were being aroused. The warmth spreads, so it seems like I'm feeling it everywhere, not just the skin being punished. Have you ever cum so hard it hurt?"

"Maybe once or twice."

"Would you give up an orgasm like that; wish you never had one again?"

"If I could, I'd have 'em more often."

"Punishment can often be the opposite of that. It hurts so nice I cum. It's hard to explain."

Shasta laughed. "Hurt so nice you cum; that's funny."

"Beyond the punishment, is the surrender of will. I no longer live for myself; I live for my Master. What he wants is most important to me. Isn't it kind of the same as the religions of the world teach us? To love someone so much you're willing to die for them. I would do almost anything for him. When I say almost anything, I mean that the things he wants of me as a good Master, are things that I would do. If he wanted me to kill someone or hurt someone, I could no longer consider him to be a good Master and I don't want to be submissive to a bad Master, so at some point, I would say no. But that's wrapped up in the trust I have. Will he ask me to do something that will be harmful to me. Would he ask me to leap off a high building or cut off my arm? No, because he loves me as much as I love him.

"The things he wants from me, I'm totally willing to give. Remain naked for him when I can, have sex with him when he wants. Even sharing him with other women is okay. It hurts no one and makes him happy. And I get to share in those same women; have sex with those same women, so I experience as much or more pleasure than he does. One more thing being submissive has done for me. Growing up, society teaches us to be 'good girls', not to enjoy sex too much or we'll be whores, or sluts, so we're always afraid to totally let go, holding back a little so society doesn't perceive us as 'bad girls'.

"As a sex slave, I have no choice but to submit fully. I can be the biggest slut in the world and Master doesn't care because he controls who I have sex with. That means if he doesn't want me having sex with anyone else, I'm a slut only for him. He doesn't have to worry about me running around fucking anyone else, but he damn well expects I fuck him to the best of my ability. I don't have to hold back anything. He demands everything from me. It's so freeing. It's increased my ability to enjoy sex fifty to a hundred percent more. No orgasm I ever experienced before my slavery has ever been as good as the worst I had as a slave even though I've always considered him a good lover, because I don't hold back any more. I surrender fully to my inner slut and it's okay to do so. That's why being a sex slave has made me feel the most free I've ever been. How society perceives me no longer matters to me."

"Then why you want to dominate another woman?"

"Ah, the paradox of a switch like me. It's a very powerful feeling being a Dominant. Someone is now surrendering their power to me. I decide who and when they fuck, whether or not they get to cum; if they'll be punished for disobeying me. It's heady stuff, having that much control over another person. But with that control, comes responsibility. I'm responsible for that person's pleasure, their pain, for seeing their needs as a submissive are met so they're happy. It's why I'd give up Dominance instead of submission. I can abdicate responsibility for another person. My only responsibility as a sex slave is to do as Master wishes, to concern myself for him. I don't even need to worry about myself. He'll worry about me, making sure my needs are met. Being a Dominant is like being a parent. You have responsibilities as a mother. A child has no responsibility to anyone but himself. I have no responsibility to anyone but my Master. It's not an exact analogy, as I still feel responsibility towards Lisa as my sister slave and to you, as an employee, and I'll soon have responsibility as a mother. The abdication of responsibility is why some people like Rhonda and Marcia, people with so much responsibility in their every day life, can enjoy their sex slavery. For some period of time, they can throw off the mantle of responsibility."

"So do you think I should take on a sex slave of my own?"

"Having total control of another person is a big responsibility, but you've been doing the same thing for Cedric for over four years. Taking complete control of a man might be the only way you feel safe being with one for awhile. Therapy might help you to overcome your fears of surrendering sexually to a man, but it might be years. I still recommend you seek therapy, because it will be important to your long term mental health, but this might be a short cut to establishing a real relationship to another person, leaving you in the position of power, but it's totally up to you. It's how you feel about it."

She was silent for a long time.

"If I didn't like it," she said after thinking about it, "can I stop it?"

"Either of you can stop it at any time. He doesn't have to remain a slave. You don't have to remain a Mistress. Both parties have to agree. There is no obligation past what both parties agree to. Plus you can start light. He may not have enough trust in you to allow certain things that he might learn to trust you enough later to allow. If the relationship deepens, it may become more like what Master and I have, but it might not start that way. Does Bernice date? Does she go out with anyone romantically?"

"She has some in the past. More when she was younger. It's been hard for her, raising first me, then when I becoming adult, stuck taking care of Cedric."

"I don't know how you feel about sharing a slave, but theoretically, if he's your slave, you could allow him to have sex with Bernice as well if she wanted to."

"Both of us together!?" Shocked.

I laughed. "Doesn't have to be together. You could take turns. One of you fucking him one day, the other one fucking him the next. I'm just suggesting she might not mind male companionship either."

"Fuck! I never even think of such a thing."

"You're not a sex slave. I think about sex and all of its permutations more frequently than most people."

She was silent again, the wheels turning.

******

Chantelle came out and told everyone dinner was ready. We all moved to the dining room. Brianna was holding Cindy's leash and her face was covered in cum, a mask.

"Before we get started on our food," Brianna said. "I'd like to establish some boundaries for the new slave. Cindy, you are the newest slave in my harem of lesbians. As such, you must be obedient to every other slave. Everyone may give you an order which you're required to obey unless Adele, Monique or especially I were to countermand it. This includes Chantelle, or Marcia, but only when Marcia is a slave. You do not have to obey any other Master or Mistress unless I give you leave as you belong to me and not to them. You are below everyone else on the estate. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"To signify your lowly status, everyone is going to give you a bit of food and you're to lick or suck their genitals for fifteen seconds to thank them for your gift of food excepting only your parents and your brother. They may still feed you, but you are not expected to pleasure their genitals."

"Yes, Mistress," Cindy replied.

"Mistress Brianna," I said, "may I speak for a moment?"

"What is it, Julia?"

"Zoe, as a lawyer, are you familiar with California Penal Code Chapter 285?"

"The law governing incest?" Zoe asked.

"Yes."

"My specialty is commercial law, not criminal. I'm only vaguely familiar with it."

"How quickly would it take you to look it up?"

Everyone but my Master and his slaves and Cindy were looking at me, wondering what I was doing. They didn't wonder; they knew. I could feel Master's eyes boring into the back of my head, wondering what the hell I was doing, especially in front of his parents.

Of course, I could ask Rhonda to recite the law, but everyone here knew Zoe. Even Master's parents knew Zoe better than Rhonda from when they'd dated.

"About ten seconds on my phone," Zoe said.

"Could you please look it up right now?"

Zoe glanced at Master and Cindy, wondering if they'd committed some crime. She quickly looked up at the statute governing incest.

"In your understanding of 285" I asked; "is there anything in there which would prohibit the new slave from expressing her gratitude for her feeding by sucking or licking the genitals of her brother or parents?"

Everyone was silent, stunned both by my request and wondering what the law said.

Zoe read it over carefully. She finally issued her opinion. "No, the slave may orally pleasure either her parents or her brother."

That was not new information to us, but it was new to most everyone else. There was a low buzz about the room.

"Is that true, Zoe?" Brianna asked. "Cindy can suck the cocks of her brother and father and lick the cunt of her mother without violating incest laws?"

"It's true, Mistress" Zoe stated. "The law was designed to prevent impregnation by close family members, including parents, siblings, grandparents, and uncles to avoid bearing children with birth defects, but the law specifically states it requires vaginal penetration by the penis to qualify as criminal incest."

"Vaginal penetration, not penetration of any other part of the body?" Brianna asked, realizing I might be suggesting more.

"Yes, Mistress, vaginal penetration only."

Brianna looked at me, then Scott, then her new slave. She was doing the same thing everyone else was doing, including, perhaps, Master's parents. I wasn't looking at them.

"This slave is now yours to do with as you wish, Brianna," I said, "but my question to you is this. Would you or anyone else here be horribly, morally offended if this slave were to treat every person here, including two Dominant family members, with the same appreciation and regard she is demonstrating to everyone else who fed her, knowing no criminal law is being violated?"

"How are you aware of this law, Julia?" Brianna asked.

"Rhonda specifically looked up the law when Cindy began to undergo slave training. I was concerned I might be in violation of the law as Master's wife and her sister-in-law, and I was most tasked with her training. As I understand it from Rhonda, the law doesn't extend to in-laws at all, so it would be possible for say, Master Dan to fuck me."

"I see. Would I be correct in assuming part of her training extended to sucking cock after learning of the law?"

I still couldn't look at Master's parents. I don't know what they were thinking, but I hoped their attitude would be more relaxed from what it might have been. Dan and Sandy had both fucked my sister slave, Lisa, on Memorial Day. Master and Dan had fucked Dawn together just today, and Sandy had said she wanted to see them both penetrate me. So either Sandy didn't recognize her son's wife as meeting whatever her definition of incest was, or she knew about the law already. Brianna was warped enough she'd wanted mother and daughter fucking her at the same time.