A Taste of Slavery Ch. 53

I kissed Evelyn again, letting her taste herself this time, then stood up and approached Brianna accompanied by Lisa and Rhonda. Monique and Adele also had leashes, which were fastened to our collars and we were led to Brianna's bedroom, fastened to the bed by our leash to be used by any of her slaves as Cindy had been. Apparently, they were drawing lots, because they all left us for the moment and we were alone.

I said to my sister slaves, "Let's do our best. I don't want anyone believing any other person can lick cunt any better than we can."

"Certainly not better than you, anyway," Lisa laughed. "I was ready to cum myself when Evelyn did. Where did that come from, anyway."

"I don't know. I'm pissed. We've been without our Master for eleven days, and other than a brief fucking when he gets here, he's put us to work fucking or sucking everyone else here. I expected to spend the first night, at least, with him, thinking he missed us as much as I missed him. Instead I'm sucking Sam's cock, or William's, or you're getting fucked by William. I decided if I'm going to be passed around, I'm going to be the best fucking slave anyone has ever had and Master can wish it was him."

Lisa kissed me. "I'm with you. I have no idea what Master is doing and if we don't matter to him, I'll matter to someone else."

We all hooked pinkies. "Fuckin' A," Rhonda said.

Jade came into the room first, closely followed by Dorinda and Ingrid.

"I won you first, Julia," Jade said. "I want you doing to me exactly what you did to Evelyn."

"I will do my very best, Jade. Lie down and spread your legs for me. This will take a little time as it requires a build up to a crescendo."

"I don't care how long it takes as long as it ends the same way."

Ingrid asked, "Can you two do what she just did?"

"We can certainly try," Lisa said. "Who do I have?"

"That would be me," Dorinda said, sitting on the edge of the bed. She lay back and parted her legs. Poor Lisa. Dorinda had the largest bush on the estate. I don't know if it was a cultural or religious thing, but she didn't trim at all. It didn't stop Lisa though. She started the seduction I'd demonstrated earlier that night.

There was a lot of satisfied screams in Brianna's bedroom that night. It appeared my sister slaves could learn new tricks as well. The only women we didn't satisfy were Sam's two and Dawn, spending the night with Master, right down the hall. I hope she heard her sister slaves screams and wished she weren't fucking Master.

Just before midnight, Adele gave us the last of the spankings we had to endure today. After giving Brianna, Monique and Adele two more orgasms apiece, we were allowed to sleep with the cum of a dozen women on our faces. I slept like the dead.

******

SCOTT

"Your slaves were very popular last night, Scott," Brianna said, leading them into the dining room on their leashes at eight.

"I heard. I'm glad they're so proficient. Put them to work satisfying everyone at the breakfast table again, would you."

I saw Lisa and Julia look at each other again before crawling under the table and satisfying everyone in the room. A lot of people had already eaten and started working, but there were a few around, including Bill and Sam. Marcia was working, having the day shift now, Chantelle was in the kitchen helping with breakfast. Both Sam and Bill got long lingering blow jobs, Rhonda sucked me off like she had an important appointment in ten minutes and didn't want to be late. I detected an aura of hostility. I suspected it would get worse. Dawn, seated beside me, didn't get much better. Zoe was treated well, though, as was Cindy. Unless I missed my guess, Dawn's being my partner for the night played a part in her indifferent pleasuring.

After eating, I took the leashes on my slaves and moved them from their neck collars to their labial piercings. The leashes dangled below their cunts, the weight tugging on their pussies. My slaves and I and Zoe went to the nursery to look in on Lucas and Jenna. They were both hungry. Bottles were being prepared, but Zoe cancelled them and handed Jenna to Julia before picking Lucas up and putting him to her breast. They sat in the rocking chairs provided and fed each others children. I saw it live for the first time, sharing their milk with each other's children. Julia looked at me and smiled. It was the first time Julia had looked at me with anything other than indifference or mild disgust since arriving last night. I assumed it wouldn't last. I still had some rough times in mind for my slaves.

After the feeding, we went out to the pool, but I didn't remove their leashes when they sat down, letting them continue tugging on their vaginal hoops. Julia looked puzzled at my behavior. She asked me if I wanted a blow job.

"Not necessary. Dawn fucked me pretty good last night and Rhonda just sucked me off too. I'm good. We should probably start on the day's punishments. Don't want them all to happen at the same time. Sam, do you want to do the honors this morning. I understand both Marcia and Chantelle appreciate a good stiff spanking?"

"They do," Sam replied, "and it's probably time for Evelyn to have her morning spanking, isn't it Bill?"

"Indeed it is. Mind if I borrow that Enforcer of yours, Sam?"

"Not at all. I'll go get it."

Sam got up and returned with the twin of the one I used except its handle was black instead of blue. Like me, William liked to give his slave an orgasm before spanking her in the morning, and when I saw the fifty he gave her every morning, I saw why. He used the handle to quickly fuck her to two climaxes, before laying it on her. Evelyn was jumping and twitching and crying before he finished. When it was over, he gave her another orgasm to calm her, then had her suck his cock. He soothed her face, wiping her tears as she sucked, grunting when she collected his treat.

William handed the Enforcer to Sam. He patted his knee and Rhonda bent over it.

"Like Bill, I think slaves should have orgasms before the Enforcer," I said. "Two seems about right ahead of time, or one before and another half way through."

"May I cum, sir?" Rhonda asked.

Sam nodded and using his fingers first, then the handle, he gave Rhonda two orgasms. The preliminaries done, he gave her the spanking. They were used to the Enforcer, more than the paddle last night. It stung like a son of a bitch, but left no lasting bruising or long term pain. She was practically dry eyed when she got off his lap. Julia pushed Lisa forward for the second spanking, looking at me. I kept my face blank, a poker face I hoped she couldn't read. I loved her so much.

"May I cum, Master, when you fuck me with the handle and when you spank me?" Lisa asked.

"As long as you ask permission first."

Lisa enjoyed the preliminary orgasms and climaxed once during the spanking, much as Rhonda had, requesting permission to cum when she did.

******

JULIA

I pushed Lisa forward second. If we were going to play these games Master wanted to play. I was going to get fucked, good. I'd been licking pussy all night and a nice hard cock sounded really good right now. Her spanking complete, I replaced Lisa over Sam's lap. His cock was hard. Spanking naked slave girls is arousing. He looked to be comparable to Jerry, perhaps slightly shorter, slightly fatter. He'd fill my cunt nicely.

"Would you like me to suck you off before you start, sir, or would you like to save it for my fucking later? I could get you hard again later if you'd like to do both."

"I'll wait, thank you," Sam replied.

"Master Sam," I said, watching at my Master, "it's been awhile since I've had a real good fucking, so I'm hoping you'll really give it to me. I want you to fill me with your cum until it drips out of my cunt."

Sam glanced at Master too. Master smiled at him. "Give her what she wants," he said. "Anything for my slave."

He used just his fingers for my first orgasm. I was moaning and squirming like crazy over his lap, maybe playing it up a bit when I climaxed, but I soaked his fingers I was so aroused by now. I remembered to ask for permission to cum, though, not wanting to undergo any more spankings than I'd already earned. Sam licked his fingers clean and used the handle of the Enforcer for the second, plunging hard and fast into my sheath. I begged him to cum and he granted me permission.

"Now, smack my ass, sir. Let me feel it. I want to orgasm again."

Sam smacked my bottom hard, granting my request. Harder than either of the other two slaves but I laughed. "Harder, Sam. Scott's father hits harder with his hand."

He increased the intensity of his strokes and I moaned, "That's it, sir. Make me cum again. I need to cum."

Chantelle had finished working in the kitchen and came out to see what was going on. She saw her Master using the Enforcer on me and sat down a half dozen feet away to watch. Actually, I felt I was drawing quite the crowd by now. I'd been vocal and the crack of the paddle on my ass was loud.

Despite the intensity of my spanking, about twenty strokes in, I felt an oncoming orgasm, ready to spill over, "Permission to cum, Master. Put your fingers in me again, sir. Make me cum hard."

Sam gave me permission and as soon as my shudders started, I yelled, "Now, use your fingers now, Master."

My pussy was spasming wildly and he increased its intensity by shoving three fingers into my throbbing cunt and finger fucking me to a long orgasm. I moaned the whole time, wriggling like a worm on a hook on his lap. His fingers were soaked when he removed them.

Sam finished my spanking, and seeing Chantelle right there, I told her to lie on the ground in front of me so I could lick her cunt. She did what I asked and I was on my hands and knees ready to give her pleasure. Before I buried my lips in her pussy, I looked back at Sam, saying, "Plug me good, lover. Nail this cock hungry slave. Fuck me good, sir. Permission to cum."

"Cum all you want," he said, doing exactly what I asked, slamming his cock into my still frizzing cunt, giving me the first of my next half dozen climaxes. I ignored them or tried, concentrating on Chantelle's beautiful pussy, spread out before me. For the most part, I was successful in paying her homage. She climaxed four times, grinding her pussy against my face each time. Sam pounded my pussy hard, bringing me from one peak to the next before he growled and I felt him shoot his load in me. Instead of waiting for Master to order it, as soon as he pulled out, I was on him like white on rice, cleaning his cock, thick with our accumulated cum.

Chantelle returned the favor, cleaning my dripping cunt, giving me a couple more. After the last one, I turned over onto my back and pulled her up to my face and kissed her.

"Thank you for sharing your Master," I said. "I really needed that."

"You're welcome, mon cherie. Monsieur enjoyed it too. I could tell from the amount of cum he deposited in you. I was able to enjoy it as well."

I looked at my Master and said, "It's the best fucking I've had in twelve days."

******

SCOTT

Julia really poured it on when she fucked Sam. I detected a little theater, but there was no denying how many times she'd cum while fucked.

Maybe it was time to do a little good with the mean. I went to my room and got one of the packages I'd purchased the last week. I walked up to my slaves, all relaxing in the pool.

"I got you a gift," I said.

Julia looked up, surprised again. I was keeping her off balance.

"What, Master?"

"Some slave jewelry, which will go well with your piercings," I replied.

I pulled out a chain, marked Rhonda. They were made to each of their heights, so I'd had to label them. It was a simple gold chain in the shape of a Y. It had a small clasp which clipped to each of their nipple hoops, and going down to a clasp fastening to their labial piercing. Lisa's was the same, but in the case of Julia, since she had no nipple piercings yet, an ornamental bell which depended from her slave badge and chimed as it tugged upon her labia piercing, much as Cindy's had. The other item for Julia, a couple of small gold balls which I could fasten to the clitoral hood piercing. Monique told me it would provide more stimulation to her clit, pulling and tugging on the piercing with the weight, jiggling as she walked, both from her motion and from hitting into each other, clicking, creating vibrations against her clit. Though from the response to her recent fucking, I was unsure she needed more stimulation. Everyone would hear her jingling as she walked.

I fastened Rhonda's chain, sliding a finger into her pussy when I did, though not enough to cum. There was enough weight to it, it would provide stimulation to nipples and pussy. The next one I pulled out of the bag was Lisa's. I attached it too, with a quick trip to her pussy to keep her on edge. I pulled out Julia's gifts, putting them on her and she noticed when I fastened the balls to her hood piercing instead of her labia.

"Walk around a little, tell me how they feel," I said.

"It's nice," Lisa said. "I like it," Rhonda added. "Oh, fuck, it's as bad as when I first got my hood piercing," Julia said. "I'm going to be horny all the time."

"Exactly what I hoped for," I laughed. "Nothing like a horny slave girl."

"Would you like a blow job now, Master," Julia said, pointing to my near erection.

"I'm still good," I offered, "but I'll be happy to put sun screen on you three."

They accepted, perhaps expecting more, hoping I was finally going to do something with them. Instead, I was perfunctory and didn't play with them at all, leaving them frustrated. I was going to do something shitty again, so I called Zoe over and leaning back on the lounge, asked Zoe to put my sun screen on. To really piss them off, I had Zoe suck me off even though I just told Julia I didn't need one. All three of them were steaming by the time Zoe swallowed my cum, even Rhonda who was usually comfortable ignoring my cock. She was probably as mad for her Domina as she was for herself.

About an hour before lunch, I fucked Dawn, generally ignoring my own slaves again. If eyes were capable of shooting laser beams, I would have been reduced to sooty ashes.

I did give them their next spanking, using my hand, and I did finger fuck all three of them when it was over, but nothing more than one orgasm, and when I had Cindy suck my cock afterward, they were stewing.

They were even more angry when I had them service everyone at lunch, telling them I didn't need a blow job myself as I'd just cum. I did feed them all afterward, but neglected to coddle and caress them as I usually did. A small nicety, followed by a jab to the ribs. Post lunch, Adele gave them their third spanking using the paddle again. They'd spent most of the day with red rumps, slowly fading, then reapplied.

As their spanking concluded, I told William I was going to spend the night with Zoe and Cindy and I would appreciate it if he and Evelyn took my three slaves that night and saw to it they were all three well and truly fucked that evening. The glares I received from them would have withered an oak tree. Even Evelyn was not blind to it.

Evelyn didn't speak to me in front of them, but during the afternoon, had an opportunity to speak to me without my slaves present.

"Master Scott, pardon me for interfering in a matter between you and your slaves, but I believed you to be a much superior Master and classier gentleman than what you're currently demonstrating. I've never seen slaves this rudely and disrespectfully treated. I'm so disappointed in you. I thought you a better person."

"Hopefully, Evelyn, I am a better person. I apologize for the distress I must be causing you for you to speak to me about it. I know it's hard to approach a Dominant given your status. I admit to treating them badly and know I'm doing so, but for a reason. Since Julia became a sex slave, she's known no other Master than me. I've been the best Master I could, but I also know I've made mistakes. Since shortly after her slavery began, I haven't let her have sex with other men. It was fear on my part, and something I'm trying to break myself of, since there is no earthly reason I should fear or doubt her devotion to me or love in the slightest. She proves to me every day how much she cares.

"My father pointed out after making a full time slave of my mother, and willingly shared her with others, that he didn't believe sex in and of itself was necessarily bad outside of their marriage. He knew my mother loved him and was unconcerned she might enjoy fucking others. He said it was like buying a new dress even if you have a perfectly good dress at home you love to wear. It's just a change in attire. He knew she would come back after having sex with others and appreciate him all the more because he was willing to share her with others.

"I intend to free my slaves. Give them a choice of remaining my slaves, becoming independent again or even seeking a different Dominant. I don't think it's a valid choice if they're not exposed to others. One of those Dominants is your husband, another one Sam, and also Brianna. I want them to know what other Dominants are like. Their ties to me are tempered by a year of servitude. They probably have no real choice if I continued treating them as I was, so I'm being beastly, rude and disrespectful to them. They don't deserve it in the slightest, but I want to break their conditioning so they truly have a choice.

"I love them dearly, but this was a situation which arose from my wife's fascination with submission, which then sucked her friend into it. Let their choice be free of their year of submission to me."

"You are taking a large risk, Master Scott, offering them a choice of other Dominants, particularly if you're treating them badly. One of them is also your wife."

"I know, but bondage is in many ways more meaningful than marriage. Sometimes people remain married through ennui, ease and comfort even though they become indifferent to one another and no longer love one another. They stop treating their spouse in the way they won them in the first place. It should be regularly renewed to ensure everyone is still happy."

"I stopped treating my husband as he should be treated. I regret how badly I behaved. Master mentioned something the other day about renewing our bondage commitment."

"We spoke of it when I was showing him the progress on your house. Treating my slaves this way has been as hard on me as it has been on them, I assure you. I still have issues watching them with other men, but I am doing my best to overcome it because they're the most generous, loving and giving people I've ever known. However, if they're willing to share me with other women, so I should be willing to share them as well. I really do hope you and William will show them the best possible time. I want them to enjoy every moment of the experience as much as they can."

Evelyn gave me a peck on the cheek. "I'm glad you're not the bastard you appeared to be. Perhaps I can convince Master he should return the favor."

"I'm not doing it because I want to play with you Evelyn, though I'd never refuse an opportunity to be with such a lovely slave."

She blushed slightly, despite being a slave. "Your wife really gives quite the blow job."

I laughed. "I suspect it was fueled by anger. She wanted to prove to me if I was going to be an asshole, she was going to enjoy it. The way she fucked Sam today was another example. She wants to rub my face in it since I'm doing my best to ignore her. I'm not really ignoring her, but she doesn't know that. It's actually very hard to pretend to ignore them."

Evelyn laughed. "No one else is ignoring them, that's for sure."

"Nor should they. They are all exquisite slaves and wonderful women. I'm incredibly lucky to have them."