A Taste of Slavery Ch. 53

No, we hadn't. God, I must have climaxed at least a dozen times a day or more while he was gone. Eleven days and nights of fucking, a well used slave.

"How many times are we to be punished? I asked. "One for each orgasm?" He smacked my bottom again. Three.

He paused. "Do you even know how many times you orgasmed, slave?"

"No, Master. A lot. Many times. I lost count of the times."

"Yes. I'm sure. No, I'm going to do thirty for each day, plus the three you just had, making fourteen times. Fourteen times thirty is four hundred twenty swats apiece. We'll spread them out, maybe a hundred-twenty per day. I wouldn't forget again to ask for permission."

One hundred twenty a day was four times each day, thirty in a pop. I'd survive. I might even be able to sit down. "No, Master."

"How many have I done this time, or do we start over?"

"Three, sir."

"Very well,"

He gave me the balance of his spanking, moving on to Rhonda and finally Lisa. Even Rhonda cried this time.

"Adele, when supper is ready, they can be released from their confinement," Master said. "Everyone who comes to dinner will be provided an orgasm with their food from one of these slaves. Man or woman, makes no difference. Put them to work."

"Yes, Master Scott."

I'd been hoping to spend a little quality time snuggled up to Master in a bed. Those hopes were dashed. We stayed where we were until supper was announced, our asses waving in the breeze. Three naked, punished slaves, bent over in a most exposed manner. Occasionally, some of the others would drift through the room, taking note of us, commenting and rubbing our red asses. Even kissing them at times, but no one touched our cunts, when I'd dearly love for someone to do it, even to lick my cum leaking from my pussy, and down my legs; but apparently they were told we weren't available for pleasure yet.

At six, Adele released us. She brought us into the dining room and told everyone who wasn't sitting at the table to get themselves an orgasm before getting their food. Fortunately for us, they were slaves and climaxed quickly. When only the seated remained, she sent us under the table to see to their needs. As the three of us moved around, I was confronted with Sam's cock, lying semi-hard on his thigh. I apologized to Marcia for sucking her husband, before taking him in my mouth. Rhonda was doing Marcia and Lisa was doing Chantelle. It took me longer than the other two. They were slaves and he wasn't and he took every moment to savor my cock sucking. It was fifteen minutes before he sent his cum down my throat. I risked a quick glance at Master, before moving on. He was busy in conversation with Zoe and Cindy, kissing Zoe, then whispering something in her ear, so perhaps he didn't notice me sucking Sam's shaft. Rhonda was working on Williams prick. Lisa had done Evelyn and moved on to Adele. Cindy was the next one and she parted her legs and scooted forward on the chair so I could lick her cunt. Lisa finished with Adele and moved on to Zoe. Rhonda was still sucking Bill so when I finished Cindy, I had Master.

"I would hope you haven't forgotten how to suck cock," Master said. "You've had enough practice while I was gone."

"No, Master. I haven't forgotten."

Let's see, there was Dan, Sean, Edward and Rob, Chen, Jerry and Marcus. Dan again, with Reggie and my father, Sean and Phil, Sean and Ron. No, I'd had plenty of cocks to practice on. Sam just now. Twelve different cocks, multiple times. No one could say I'd been bereft of practice on cocks. Most or all of it seen by Master in photos and videos. His slut wife slave servicing countless different men in all of her slave holes.

I did my best to give Master the best blow job I could. Drawn out, lots of kisses and little nibbles, lots of tongue and throat; his cock, balls, inner thighs. When he orgasmed, he held my head, grunting as he pulsed, pumping stream after stream, jetting against the back of my mouth.

"Very good, slave," Master said, patting my face.

"Thank you, Master."

Rhonda and Lisa had moved on to Dawn and Monique, leaving only Brianna for me.

"Come here, dear," she said, parting her legs under the table. "Let's see if you remember some of what Monique taught you."

"Yes, Mistress."

My head dipped between her legs, inhaling the rich scent of her pussy. My tongue laved up the middle of her cleft from sheath to clit. Tasting and gathering her liquid honey and causing her to gasp suddenly.

"Your Master is giving the three of you to me tonight in payment for Cindy and Zoe a week ago, Sunday and Dawn tonight."

Still no time for my Master. I sighed and kept licking. No response was required. It wasn't an order. It was information. I gave her an orgasm, her breath halting as she melted over my tongue.

"Again, slave."

"Yes, Mistress."

I gave her another. "You do get lots or practice on cunts, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Stay here at my feet. I'll feed you."

"Yes, Mistress."

I know the food was probably good. The food here was always excellent, especially when prepared by Chantelle, but it tasted bland in my mouth. I'd been without my Master for eleven days and all I'd had of him since getting here was roughly three or four minutes of hard fucking in my cunt and ass, and sucking his cock under the table while he was engaged in speaking with Zoe, Cindy and Dawn. Nor did it appear I would be enjoying him any more today, if I were Brianna's tonight. I'd be swamped in wet slave pussy for the night, shared with whoever might want me.

******

SCOTT

I watched my three slaves from behind them, watching Adele turn their asses red. It was a hard spanking, both Lisa and Julia crying during it, even used to me doing it regularly. Their buttocks moved with the fluid shock as the paddle walloped their delectable bottoms. I was naked, and could have fucked them immediately, I was that excited, but I gave it another ten or fifteen minutes of staring at the three asses, allowing a little of my ardor to die.

I didn't say anything to Julia before slamming into her cunt. She climaxed immediately, ripe and ready to cum. Rhonda and Lisa were the same way. Neither of them made five strokes in their cunts before they climaxed. Starting over with Julia, it took longer to cum the second time. Still less than a minute, I wager, but contracting deliciously on my prick as they spasmed. God, I wanted to fuck them bad. I'd gone without relief except masturbation for over a week, watching video and photos of them getting fucked six ways to Sunday. They were such delicious and precious creatures. I used their asses next, fucking long deep strokes into their soft, reddened buttocks. I was so aroused, I could barely last until Lisa orgasmed, cumming before she did, as hard as I tried resisting the urge. Thankfully, I managed to keep fucking her until she orgasmed.

I would have loved fucking them again, taking them to my bedroom and using them until my cock fell off, but I hardened myself for what came next. I left them there, wondering what had just happened, telling Adele not to release them until supper, then put them under the table to serve everyone, man or woman. When Julia was sucking Sam's cock, I tried to keep up a conversation with Zoe and Cindy, but I kept getting distracted by the sight of his cock buried in her mouth. Even Cindy couldn't keep my full attention.

"Are you sure you know what you're doing, Master Scott?" Zoe asked quietly.

"As sure as anything I've ever done in my life," I replied. "Do you have the new paperwork prepared?"

"Yes, sir. It's ready for the ceremony. What if you're wrong?"

"Then I never owned her in the first place and this has all been a beautiful dream."

I could tell Sam was cumming down Julia's throat. He glanced at me and I waved his questions off. Knowing in my heart Julia would look at me when she finished cleaning his cock, I grabbed Zoe and planted a big kiss on her, surprising her, but immediately responding as a slave should. I watched out of the corner of my eye and Julia did look at me, wondering what I was thinking. I was thinking she was the most beautiful slave in the world. Julia moved on to Cindy who scooted forward on her chair and spread her legs.

"What was that for?" Zoe said, pantingly when I released her lips.

"Trying to act nonchalant," I said, whispering. "I hope I was successful."

It didn't take long for Cindy to cum. She was a slave now, another beautiful slave who somehow managed to love me, as wrong as that was. Julia moved to me next, Lisa having taken Zoe before Cindy climaxed.

"I would hope you haven't forgotten how to suck cock," I said. "You've had enough practice while I was gone."

God knows I'd watched every moment I could.

"No, Master. I haven't forgotten."

Somewhat guiltily, I believed as she thought of who she'd been fucking for eleven days. By my count, it was twelve different men, including her father and mine, plus a lot of women as well. She'd only done as she was told, and enjoyed every second of it like a sex slave should.

She was giving me the most exquisite cock sucking I could remember. Making use of every skill she'd learned and practiced; her intimate knowledge of me and my reactions. When I finally orgasmed, it felt the top of my prick had cum off, opening flood gates of cum. I rested my hand on her head, as much to steady me as to hold her. I was grunting, unable to control myself, on fire as I sent pulse after pulse into her mouth, lovingly situated where she would taste every drop of my seed. I shivered as she milked me after, savoring every drop.

"Very good, slave," I said, patting her face. I wanted to pull her out from under the table, throw her down on it and fuck hell out of her again. I resisted the impulse, not because it would have shocked a single soul, but I needed to keep my slave guessing.

"Thank you, Master."

She moved on to Brianna, giving her two orgasms, Brianna telling my slave she belonged to her tonight, feeding her. It seemed Julia took no delight in her food, a delicious beef Bourgouinon, chewing and swallowing almost without interest. I tried to focus my attention on my dinner companions again, hard as it was not to look at Julia, appearing forlorn and despondent. Lisa and Rhonda were fed by Monique and Adele. I'd given up control of my slaves for the night. They would be used by someone else tonight.

The meal finally finished, I said, "My slaves still have a substantial number of punishments to undergo. William, would you like to spank each of my three slaves thirty swats each. You spank yours every single day. I'm quite sure you're good at it. And if you need to fuck one afterward, feel free, except for Rhonda. She's off limits for cocks."

"Don't mind if I do," William said. "You have exquisite slaves."

"Let's adjourn to the living room," I said. "Will you be using your hand or the paddle?"

"I prefer my hand," Bill said.

"I love a hand spanking myself," I said. "To feel their soft, firm butts move under it, turn red, feel the warmth rising up from their bottom as you bring the heat."

Bill smiled at me. He kissed his slave. "Yes, I enjoy the same thing. To feel the heat off her ass as I fuck her afterward, so nice and warm against my groin."

"Completely agree. Why don't you start with the one you can't fuck, and end with either of the ones you can. Their ass will still be nice and warm."

"Thank you, Scott. I appreciate it."

I see Bill had decided I knew what I was doing. Everyone still in the dining room adjourned to the living room except those assigned to clean up. Soon, others started drifting in, the underground messaging system which seemed to work so well. Slaves were being punished, other slaves came to watch. I wonder if they wished it were them, or glad it wasn't.

William sat in the throne-like chair and called Rhonda over.

"Over the knee, slave, hands and feet on the floor, and may I say you have a spectacular ass."

"Thank you, Master."

"Keep count for me."

"Yes, sir."

Bill gave Rhonda a brisk spanking, measured and deliberate. Rhonda tolerated it well. She got teary eyed, as she had with the paddle when Adele was wielding it, but not sobbing. Julia and Lisa were whispering, waiting for their turn. I wonder what they were whispering about. Bill's cock was hard by the time he was finished. He said next and Julia went to him going over his knee. So it would be Lisa getting fucked. I'm not sure it was a great improvement, but at least she wasn't my wife. He directed Rhonda to remain kneeling nearby until he was finished.

Julia bent over Bill's lap, his erection rubbing against her hip. William smacked Julia just as measured and deliberate as he'd done Rhonda. She too got tears in her eyes, but managed to avoid sobbing.

"Thank you, sir," she said, when he was finished.

"Remain kneeling as I finish with your friend."

"Yes, sir." She moved close to Rhonda, her slave, and laid her head on her shoulder.

Lisa went over Bill's lap. A drop of pre-cum was on the tip of his prick. She bent over his lap, hands and feet on the floor, which due to her lower height, really made her bottom thrust upward. There was dew on her pussy from the stimulation she had already.

"Mmm, this is the sweet pussy I'm going to be fucking," Bill said, running his hands over her bottom.

"Yes, Master, it is."

"You're so wet for me, aren't you slave?"

"No offense, Master, but I'm wet for everyone."

Bill laughed. "An honest answer, I suspect."

William spanked Lisa as hard as he spanked the others, his hand coming down slow and methodical. Her butt bounced under his hand, coming down with each stroke, then popping back up to take the next stroke. He finished the spanking and pulled her to the chair, bracing her hands on the arm, getting behind her and sliding into her wet sheath slick as silk. Within three strokes, Lisa was requesting permission to cum. It was granted, Bill stopping his motion while her tensing continued, then pumping away when it stopped. He fucked her five more minutes and she moaned into another orgasm, requesting permission. William stopped thrusting, enjoying her convulsing over his cock. Waited until it stopped, then kept right on fucking her. My littlest slave climaxed four times on Bill's prick before he froze except for the flexing of his shaft as his balls pumped her full of his cum.

When he pulled out of Lisa, I said, "Julia clean his cock. Don't leave it for his own slave to clean up after your sister slave. Rhonda, you can clean Lisa."

Julia looked at me for maybe three seconds, then started sucking his cock clean.

When it looked like it was done, I ordered her to keep going. "You offered him a blow job at Christmas, slave. He's waited a long time for it. Don't disappoint me. I want you to give him one as good as what I got at dinner."

She glanced my way again, still confused by my choices. I could almost feel her eyes piercing me. She pulled off his cock and for a moment, I thought she was going to refuse.

She looked up at Bill. "Master William, if I must obey my Master, it would be better for you to sit. I wouldn't want you to stand too long and become tired. Miss Evelyn, when your husband cums in my mouth, I would be happy to share it with you should you wish."

Evelyn looked at her Master and he nodded.

"I would like that very much."

******

JULIA

I didn't know what Master was doing, but I felt I was being played with. I'd talked Lisa into going last so I wouldn't be fucking Bill in front of my husband. It was bad enough she was going to do it. It made no difference in the end. After he fucked Lisa, Master told me to suck him clean, then go ahead and give him a full blow job. I had offered at Christmas, but it wasn't as if I wouldn't have gotten Master's permission first. I still didn't understand why any of this was happening. I'd been dying for him for well over a week and I was being farmed out to everyone but him.

After asking him to sit down so I could properly suck his cock, Bill sat down and spread his legs. I planned of giving him the best blow job I possessed. If I was going to fuck and suck other people in front of my Master at his command, they were going to get everything I had. I went between his legs and grasped his half hard dick, now clean of cum and licked the head. I did everything I could to drive him mad with pleasure. I kept looking up at his face with the most adoring smile I possessed and pulled every trick from my repertoire.

Fourteen years of sucking cock, including the past year, a crash course in sucking cock of every description, went into his blow job. I sucked his cock, just the top, then down to his balls. I licked his balls, suckling first one, then the other, and finally both. I lifted his sack to spear my tongue at his ass hole, then back to his shaft. I kissed, I licked, I stroked. I held his ass, cupped his nuts, and twirled my tongue around the head like a whirling dervish, even spearing at the tiny slit on top. All the time, watching him, owning his eyes, his pleasure, gauging his arousal. I even pinched the base of his dick to keep him from cumming too soon as I wanted him to swamp my mouth with his seed.

He was bouncing on the edge of his chair when I cupped his sack, swirled my tongue around the underside of the crown, sank over his shaft until my lips were buried in his pubes and my tongue could tickle his wrinkled sack. He was bucking up into my face, groaning, when I released his prick and let him explode. Like with Master, I lifted most of the way off his shaft as he started cumming, capturing his cream, but let some of his dribble down so Master could see him fill my mouth as he emptied every drop of cum. When I could no longer feel him spurting his sperm, I pumped his prick to make sure I didn't leave a single drop behind, licking up every drop I'd let fall.

William was groaning, "Christ, fuck me, fuck me. What a fantastic blow job." He was still thrusting his hips into my hand even though there was nothing left to give me.

I turned to Evelyn and kissed her, transferring a substantial portion of his cum to her mouth in a tango of tongues, dancing together.

When I broke the kiss, I said, "Thank you for sharing your Master, Evelyn. I appreciate it so much." Then turning back to William, said, "Thank you for the dessert, Master William. If you would like me to pleasure your slave as I did you, I'd be more than happy to do so. I would hate for her to miss out on the fun and games tonight."

"By all means," Bill said shakily. "I'd hate for her to miss out as well."

She was already seated, next to her Master and holding his arm. She smiled at me and spread her legs, opening up for me. Before I started, I thought about everything I'd learned from all the women who'd trained me, Mistress Dark, Monique, Rhonda, Zoe. Every woman to ever love another woman. I used every trick I knew on her; the teasing, the love bites, the touching, the stroking, the licking, the sucking. I started slow and built her up, pausing whenever I sensed she was close, waiting for her ardor to wane, then back to a simmer, a slow boil, the back burner. When she was ripe for plucking, I plunged two fingers up her cunt, another in her ass, while sucking and licking her clit after I'd pulled the hood back. It took over ten minutes for me to make her cum, screaming, but the others just piled on one after the other, five of them rapid fire, bang, bang, bang. Her back was arched as her hips thrust at my mouth, moaning continuously for five minutes before I let her down easily.

"My, my, my," Brianna said. "It appears our Julia has learned some new tricks. We might need to draw lots to see who gets her first. Come, my friends." She held up a leash. "Let's introduce you to your new home for the next twelve hours."