A Taste of Slavery Ch. 49

After her next session, Shasta told us that Julia was right. Being licked while fingered was better than licking alone. Sean had a big grin on his face, knowing how pleasing he was to his Mistress.

"Wipe that grin off your face, slave," Shasta said. "You can still get better. Maybe I have Julia smack your balls with her whip while you licking so you learn to concentrate better. Better yet, take herself one of her monster strap-ons and fuck your ass."

"Yes, Mistress. Whatever you say."

She patted his cheek. "He is a pretty good boy. Maybe don't have to be your biggest strap-on, Julia." We laughed.

The next session went even better. They started with Sean sitting cross legged on the floor and Shasta mounted him, but his hands were free and they hugged and kissed, touching her breasts and stroking her bottom. He didn't move, and he didn't lose his erection, and they just sat that way for a half hour, no thrusting and no riding, just his stiff prick sitting in her pussy. Then Shasta was told to move and she started sliding up and down his cock. He still didn't cum. Shasta did, a lot. That was going well, so Sean laid her on her back, never leaving her cunt and his body covering hers, fucked her. She climaxed a lot more. So much, she forgot about him.

"Mistress, may I please cum," he said. "I've been hard for over an hour and it's starting to hurt my balls."

"You can cum, slave," Shasta whimpered, cumming herself. Sean stiffened and sent quite a flood of cum deep inside her which leaked quite profusely on the therapists floor cushions.

"I'll pay for new ones," Shasta said, when she saw the mess they'd made.

"It's not necessary," the therapist said. "I was warned and these are washable. I believe you've advanced to the point that thrice weekly sessions are no longer necessary. We're done with the sex therapist now, but I still want both of you to see me every week for the next month to talk about your progress and how you're doing together. If we don't see any regression, your therapy is over."

"Then, Sean and I go home and I don't chain him to the bed anymore. We have sex again. Great fucking sex. This time I remember he need to cum too. Tonight, when we go home, I'm going to introduce him to Cedric as not just a guest, but his Momma's friend, and Sean start to join the family in activities. Of course, he have to wear clothes around the rest of the house, but he have to strip as soon as he closes the door to his room. I'm going to try spending a couple nights a week in there."

"Are you still going to allow Bernice to fuck him?" I asked, wondering if he'd become more than a sex toy.

"Sure. Momma have needs too. She may not get him as much if I spending some nights with him, but she still fuck him. I'm reaching the point where I might consider dating someone. Maybe not so afraid to get intimate with someone. We'll see."

Sean kept his expression even, but I thought I detected a brief flicker of sadness in his eyes. I think he was feeling like more than a sex toy.

That brings Shasta up to date, so let's talk about my Mom and Dad for awhile. Dad said Mom needed a full two days to recuperate after the poker game, but fucked him near to death on Sunday, thanking him profusely for making her his permanent sex slave and willing to share her so completely. Of course, it took a few weeks before she got used to her hood piercing and she was quite demanding for a slave. Dad said he hadn't had as much sex for so long since they were on their honeymoon.

Dan took her back to Brianna's after a month for a tattoo on her mons. In a pretty script it said, 'slave slut, insert here.'

The poker games were moved to Friday after the night of Mom's baptism. Dad didn't let Mother participate every week, but he became a fairly regular poker player and Mom was there every two to three weeks, serving as a slave. He never let her get used as much as she was the first time, but she was fucked regularly. When Lucia came for her next OB appointment, Dawn came with. Dawn was sold for the night. So was Mother. Dawn got sold to Rob, Ed and Regina as a group. Mom got sold to Jerry and Reneé. Dad spent the night at our house, and Rhonda took care of him orally before he retired and again when he woke up. They both were delivered to the house at the same time, around ten AM. Mom went and sat in Dad's lap, hugging and kissing him, quiet.

Dawn was anything but quiet. "I don't think my pussy and ass will ever be the same again," Dawn said. "What a pair of pricks. And Regina couldn't get enough cunt licking."

Father and I fucked Dawn much of the rest of the day, ensuring she wouldn't need cock for awhile, Lucia and the other slaves looking on. Then Mom and Dad took Dawn to their room for the night. Lucia, becoming quite large now, spent the night with Rhonda.

"Your Mom and Dad seem good," Lisa said, stroking my cock, trying to get me hard again. It was going to be a difficult task.

"They do," I said. "Her slavery hasn't seemed to affect them negatively."

The baby monitor went off, Lucas crying softly, hungry again and maybe a diaper too. Julia started to get up.

"I've got this one," Lisa said. "I'll bring him to you for his feeding." She released my cock and Julia took over, sucking it into her mouth.

"If you have to feed Lucas, maybe we should desist for the moment."

Julia grinned at me, her mouth poised over my mast.

"Lisa can always use a fucking, even if you can't fuck me. Besides, as often as you've cum the last twenty-four hours, you might still be fucking when his feeding is done, trying to dredge up more cum and I can finish you off."

"I'll say."

Other than the blow jobs at the poker games, I hadn't fucked my Mother again, bidding only on her oral services, which weren't to be taken lightly. Her oral skills were extraordinary and emptying myself down her mouth, a guilty pleasure. Past the one time at Brianna's, Dad didn't fuck any of my slaves either, except to get blow jobs from Rhonda. I believed Mom still wanted Dad and I to fuck Julia together and Julia wanted us to fuck Mom together. There was something in the slave mentality which made it seem wicked and fun to them. We were treading lightly, however, waiting to see where things might go, but not rushing to get there. We did spend more time together and while frequent fucking was occurring, it was with our own slaves.

That would bring me to my sister, Cindy. Now the feelings which had kept her far away and distant were exposed and open and insignificant to those who mattered, we spent quite a lot of time FaceTiming with her. My slaves would suck my cock on video and show her me cumming.

"No fair," she complained. "I'm still not allowed to cum."

To which we all laughed and did it again the next time. Of course, she was naked every time we called.

Cindy told us of all the times people had heard the chiming of the bell hanging from her piercing and had to explain she was a sex slave to a female dominant and show them her bare cunt and sell them jewelry, showing them other things in the catalog. Well over a hundred people had asked. If the client asking about the jewelry was a female, Cindy could invite them to her apartment that evening for a personal showing. In addition to the ones she wore every day, she had some other samples which she could put on to show them. She was selling over a thousand a week in new high end jewelry. She was horribly embarrassed to start, but becoming less so each time she pulled up her skirt to reveal her cunt piercing.

It turned out one of her friends, Nora, was a closeted lesbian. When Cindy was providing her a personal jewelry demonstration about two weeks removed from her return to California, the woman hit on her. Cindy called Brianna immediately and told her Nora wished to have sex with her.

"You're still not allowed orgasms, slave. However, you may orally pleasure Nora as often as she wishes to be pleasured, no matter when she wants to be pleasured except while you're working, even if others are present."

"Yes, Mistress."

So for the balance of her time in North Carolina, Nora stayed with Cindy, using her for oral sex whenever Cindy was free. Cindy, however was left frustrated. She was desperate for sex. One of the times we called, Cindy had friends over for kind of a goodby gathering, and she was nude, mingling with her guests. Nora heard us call and realizing we were on video, ordered Cindy lick her cunt in front of us and all the other guests. Following Brianna's orders not to deny a request for sex by the woman even when others were present, Cindy did so. While the woman held the camera on Cindy, we saw her blonde head between the woman's thighs, lapping her cunt. Others at the party, all females, also asked if Cindy would lick them as well. We heard them clamoring for her tongue.

"We'll have to disconnect now," the woman said after she orgasmed. "Cindy must call her Mistress to see if she can satisfy the others who wish to have their pussies licked." The connection ended.

I had to fuck one of my slaves after that call, I assure you. Cindy told us later that Brianna told her to pleasure any of them who wanted to be pleasured, so her going away party turned into a rug munch fest where over half of the women present, felt her tongue in their cleft, lapping up their fluids and giving them orgasms. Cindy still wasn't allowed to cum and said it was the most frustrated she'd ever been in her life.

"I'm an unrequited slut," Cindy said afterward, "not able to cum myself but licking half of my friends and acquaintances. I have a superb reputation as a quality cunt licker now. I've had inquiries after my services. Nora is perfectly willing to share, enjoying watching me pleasure others, then enjoying me after they've left. She's thinking of acquiring her own submissive. She can't get enough of me."

Cindy was not present for the birth of my son, still stuck in North Carolina. She did receive a FaceTime shortly thereafter and saw Lucas taking his first meal at Julia's breast. When she was coming back to California, Cindy got permission from Mistress Brianna to stop and see her new nephew on the way back to Los Angeles. She was allowed to stay for two days, one of which was spent with my parents. She still didn't have permission to cum, but she sucked my cock the night before she left for LA, monitored by Julia and Lisa. Mom was the better cock sucker, but I had feelings for Cindy I didn't have for my Mother, so it was just as rewarding when I pumped my cum into her mouth. The following morning, Mom and Dad drove Cindy to Brianna's. They would spend the night as Dad still owed Brianna time for the use of Dawn and Mother was the payment. Dawn would keep Dad company. Cindy told me during a future call that Mom was the first to give her an orgasm after her month long dry spell. She gushed all over Mother's face the first climax, desperate to cum. Brianna had her and Mother lick each other to orgasm multiple times. It wasn't a crime and it amused her to see mother and daughter having sex. Another phone call which resulted in a desperate need on my part to fuck the nearest slave, Rhonda in this case.

Cindy was now a permanent resident at Brianna's, helping her design catalogs and pamphlets for her jewelry, as well as provide naked showings for potential high end clients at their Beverly Hill's store. Since it was a store, and with others present, including security, Cindy modeled for both men and women who could closely inspect and even touch her jewelry in the private room set aside for the showing. It wasn't always only the jewelry which got touched, though it was always discrete. She said she did a show for William Thornhill and his wife, although as a part owner of the business, he got the jewelry at cost. Brianna made her lick Evelyn's cunt afterward.

Julia, Lisa and Lucas went to Brianna's for a weekend in April. Julia went primarily to get her nose and sex pierced. She couldn't have her nipples done until after she quit nursing Lucas, but they also had a debt to pay, for Dawn coming for our poker game and I liked to pay my debts, particularly to my female friends. It was the first time Zoe's child, Jenna, and Lucas were introduced to one another. Being so young, neither of them had much interest in anything other than their mother's breast, but Zoe and Julia swapped kids for one feeding. Julia fed Jenna and Zoe fed Lucas. They sent me a picture. Both Lisa and Julia had to satisfy Brianna and many other of her slaves, which included Zoe and Cindy. I understand it was quite the time the four of them spent together, all women who cared for me. They all found something perverse in having sex together in a way no others could.

That brings me to me and my slaves. Julia delivered Lucas Daniel Rivers at 5:10 PM on January 22, 2020, a healthy boy of 8 pounds, 11 ounces. All three of her partners were in the delivery room when he made his first screaming cries at being sundered from his warm home. It was a fairly lengthy labor, and Rhonda was happy not to have been pleasing her Mistress when her water broke at 3:30 AM. She'd made arrangements for time off when the baby was born, so when she got word Julia's water broke, she was able to take annual leave and said she wouldn't be at work for a week due to the delivery. As I mentioned, Cindy still hadn't returned from North Carolina and we missed her being there for the big occasion. My parents were in the waiting room for the birth of their first grandchild and when all was done and they could join us in Julia's room, we called Cindy. At the time, she still had a 12 days to go before she could return.

After three days in the hospital, mother and child got to come home. We had a nursery set up with a baby monitor and all three of us took turns getting the baby for his feedings or changing his diaper, Rhonda too if she was home. Julia had no qualms about whipping out her breast and feeding her child any time he was hungry. She was a slave, used to being naked, and California had laws protecting nursing mothers from harassment when they were breast feeding their children. She didn't even bother laying a towel or blanket over herself in public. If she could have gone nude all the time, I'm sure she would have.

One week after giving birth, Julia, Rhonda and Lisa were working out like demons, trying to get Julia's figure back and toning up as much as possible. Janet, Reneé, Alice and even Shasta often joined them when they had nothing else going on. Shasta had put on weight after her accident when she was laid up with her injuries, and decided if she was going to start having sex again, she might as well look nice, even if her slave had no choice but to fuck her.

Shasta also started learning self defense techniques from Rhonda, thinking if she was going to start dating again, she'd want to be prepared if anyone got too aggressive before she was ready to have sex. The other women generally liked staying for that. Everyone of them either knew some woman who'd been raped, or perhaps pressured into sex before they were ready, even if it wasn't exactly rape.

I was putting in a lot of extra time at work, preparing to build Thornhill's house, so they could exercise without interfering with my slave time. All the women had slacked off their workout routines somewhat as Julia went through her pregnancy. When she could no longer keep doing some things, those things tended to get neglected by everyone else as well. Only swimming and yoga had been maintained on a somewhat regular schedule, and it wasn't enough to keep their bodies toned as much as they had been. The baby weight started to melt off.

When the OB cleared Julia for sex again, the first thing she wanted was to be fucked hard. She sucked my cock to completion first to ensure I wouldn't cum too fast the second time, then I got behind her doggy style and pounded her pussy. She climaxed a half dozen times before I orgasmed again.

"God, I missed that, sir," she said, both lying on our backs, both of us panting, alone at the moment. "I really needed that. I can live with almost everything else pregnancy brings, even the weight gain, the ungainliness, the lack of alcohol, but I really missed a good hard fucking in the worst way. I'm such a slave, and those pregnant fucks just don't do it for me."

I laughed. "Should I sell you at a poker game again? A Sandra special."

"Don't tease me, Master. You're not ready to see me with another man."

"Do you want to be with another man again?"

"What I want is unimportant to me, Master. What you want is important. I don't need to fuck other people. I have plenty of people to fuck."

"You enjoy it," I said. I started sliding down her body to clean her after our bout of sex.

"I enjoy all sex. It's like saying the sun enjoys rising every morning. It's meaningless. I'd enjoy sex with a cucumber."

I got out of bed. "Where are you going, sir? You were about to lick me."

"I'm going to get a cucumber," I said.

"You're not!"

"I am, and I didn't hear a Master or sir in there."

"Master!"

"You said you'd enjoy sex with a cucumber. I need to verify that statement."

I disappeared in the kitchen, rummaging around in the fridge.

"Are you hungry, Master," Lisa said, playing with Rhonda on the couch to give us some alone time while on baby duty. "I can make you a snack."

"No," I said, pulling a cucumber from the refrigerator. "Julia said she'd enjoy sex with a cucumber. I just have to test it for myself."

Lisa and Rhonda looked at each other, then both got off the couch at the same time.

"We have to watch, sir," Rhonda said.

They followed me into the bedroom. I was waving the cucumber like a baton.

"Since you're here anyway, perhaps you could clean her off before I start," I said.

"Of course, sir," Lisa said, "gladly."

She was between Julia's legs before she'd finished speaking, started lapping my cum from her cunt. Julia moaned. As soon as she was tidy, I tapped Lisa's head and she moved aside for me.

"This is going to be cold," I said, "and it's very thick. Let's see; should I use lubricant or is your cunt wet enough?"

"It's very wet," Lisa said, having just come from there. "She doesn't need lubricant."

Julia groaned, knowing what was coming. I licked the end of the cucumber and put it against her sex, twisting it on the outside to moisten it on her juices.

"It's cold," she said, shivering.

"It will get warm fast," I answered, "as soon as it's in your hot cunt."

I slowly pushed it inside, her sheath spreading for the dimpled vegetable. It was as thick as one of the Strong twins. Julia whimpered.

"Fuck me, Master. Fuck me with that cucumber. This is so crazy. Can I cum, Master?"

"You can cum, slave."

It took a several minutes before it warmed inside her body, her back arched and she spasmed around the thick vegetable. Lisa and Rhonda began nibbling on her nipples, and the next was even briefer. Her cum started to coat the green skin of the cucumber, leaving white streaks on it. She orgasmed a third time, writhing in pleasure.

"I concede your point, Julia. You do enjoy sex with a cucumber. However, you must still be punished for neglecting to call me Master or sir. I'm thinking twenty swats with my hand. You may lick this vegetable clean, we'll have it in a salad for supper."

Julia licked it clean, licking her thick layer of cum off it. "I believe my orgasms crushed this cucumber, sir. It seems quite mushy to me now."

I laughed. "Perhaps we'll spice up another one for supper then. Throw this one out. Over my lap now, slave."

I spanked my slave, not even putting much effort into it, just reminding her of her failings. When I was done, I rolled her on her back and fucked her hard again. When I climaxed, Rhonda cleaned her off.