A Taste of Slavery Ch. 57

Sam climaxed, buried deep in Chantelle's throat, unlike me who enjoyed knowing my slaves were tasting me. Her throat wobbled as she swallowed around his prick. He pulled out so she could breathe and she sucked in a huge gulp of air. Now it was only me going as I'd also fucked Lisa this morning and had a little more stamina and less juice. Julia had risen from her chair and was standing close to the bed with her arm around Wendy's waist.

She was pointing out to her the signs when Chantelle was about to orgasm. The actual orgasms weren't hard to detect, because they were usually accompanied by vocal sounds of Chantelle's pleasure, but she'd point to her cunt contracting around my cock or even her ass once Evelyn was done.

"Master is getting close to cumming," she said. "Remember how Rhonda got this morning when she needed to cum? Master will exhibit many of the same signs. Another one for men is how their balls move inside their sack. Instead of hanging loose, they look as if they want to crawl back inside his body. Hold them for a moment and feel it. If you ever give a boy a blow job, you'll want to know how it feels so you won't be surprised when they squirt in your mouth."

I felt a feminine hand loosely grip my nuts and my cock twitched, knowing it was Wendy.

"Do you feel it?" Julia asked.

"Yes," Wendy said.

"When he starts to cum any second now, you'll see his balls moving and his cock twitching and you can actually see the cum moving up his shaft, like a heartbeat in his prick. Oh, look, Chantelle's cumming again, do you see her asshole clenching up tight like it wants to grip something?"

That did it. The combination of Wendy's hand holding me, Julia's commentary, and Chantelle's cunt clamping down in spasmodic waves did it for me. I moaned as loudly as Chantelle was and released, pumping.

"There you see? He's pulsing his cum. You can feel it in your hand too, can't you."

"Yes," Wendy said, breathlessly. "I feel it."

A minute later, Chantelle panted, "I would not have believed it possible. Mon Dieu. Magnifique."

She rolled off me, my cock and her cunt slimy with the number of times she'd cum. Lisa immediately attended to me, cleaning me off. Julia was planning to attend to Chantelle. She knelt between her sprawled legs and licked at the cum spilling from her. I knew there was more to be found inside.

"If you ever intend to become a sex slave, Wendy," Julia said, "you should know you're expected to clean up after yourself and your Master or Mistress. We would constantly be changing the bed linens if we didn't. Someone must lick up the cum before it gets all over the sheets and someone has to sleep in the wet spot or change sheets. This is Master Sam's bed and it should be kept clean since he's graciously allowed the use of his slaves. Chantelle cleaned her Master when he came in her mouth. Evelyn cleaned her Master's cock and then his cum from Chantelle's bottom. It is my job to clean Chantelle's cunt after my Master. Somebody must do this every time. Master and Sam are lucky because they have additional slaves who can assist. Evelyn is responsible for her Master and if he doesn't clean up after himself, she should be prepared with wet cloths or towels afterward to wipe up."

Julia finished the outside of Chantelle's cunt then stuck two fingers inside her where I knew more was hiding and pulled more out. She left a glob on her fingers and told Wendy to lick it off. Wendy was reluctant so Julia told her slaves needed to learn to love the taste of cum, whether it was male, female or both mixed together, after which she reluctantly licked her fingers, making a face at either the taste or texture.

"You thought you were ready to be a sex slave," I laughed. The other slaves laughed as well. She made another face, this time irritation at being made fun of.

Julia went back to her duties, licking and sucking to get most of our cum out.

"Pay attention what happens when Chantelle has another orgasm," Julia said, then quickly gave her another.

As Chantelle spasmed, more cream squeezed out of her tight tunnel, which Julia quickly lapped up. "You should finish cleaning a woman with another orgasm to make sure you get any hiding where your fingers can't reach."

Chantelle was stroking Julia's hair as she wound down from her last climax. "Merci, Julia. You did a wonderful job."

"Thank you for being such a beautiful fuck toy and providing my Master with so much pleasure. I enjoyed watching very much," Julia said.

Chantelle pulled her up for a kiss, which I greatly appreciated. I liked my slaves got along so well with Sam's.

"More champagne, everyone?" Marcia asked.

Everyone was up for another glass. Marcia and Wendy got more for everyone. Chantelle and Julia kept kissing until they returned.

"We're dining on reheated leftovers today, I'm afraid," Chantelle said. "Brianna gave me the day off."

"No problem," I said, "your leftovers are often better than some meals."

The others agreed. We started back to the pool for lunch. It was being served al fresco today. As we walked, Sam said, "We may have time for one more triple penetration before Lisa has to be pierced and you need to leave. Which one of your slaves would you like it to be?"

"Actually, Lisa and Julia have both had one within the week. Rhonda prefers not having cocks shoved in every hole. They all got fucked to a fare thee well yesterday. I'm not averse to sharing if you'd like to fuck one of them before they go, but I have no compelling need to provide them one right now. A lazy afternoon of rest and quiet contemplation might be more my speed at the moment. I suspect we can arrange one in the future when they can be tantalized by the prospect."

Sam smiled. "I understand. We wouldn't want our slaves becoming accustomed to one too often."

"Right, it should be a well earned treat. I fully expect them to earn it, because they are very good slaves."

"Indeed, they are. You aren't planning on doing anything with Wendy are you? She is much too young."

"Not me. I suspect Rhonda and the others might give her some small instructions regarding sex in general, like they did today. It appears she's quite inexperienced and naive. A lot of girls her age have already had sex. I think Rhonda will keep close tabs on her in the event she does turn out to be a lesbian, due to her issues when she came out. I don't think she wants Wendy ostracized to the extent she was by her family. I have no intention of turning her into another submissive. I don't think I'd have the energy to keep four slaves happy. If it's something she really does want sometime in the future, I would prefer steering her to someone else I trust. Three is enough for me."

Sam nodded. "I would agree she's too young and immature to decide on something as radical as submission at her age and experience level."

Rhonda was with Lucia at lunch and all the munchkins were out now the more torrid activities had ceased and the guests had left. Rhonda was holding Lucas and very comfortable with him. Shasta was sitting beside her and making faces and I realized she'd raised Cedric and would be very familiar with babies. My slaves and I went and greeted Lucia.

Julia picked up Lucas and Rhonda said, "Good. He was starting to get hungry and I was going to bring him back to the nursery. I'm sure he'd rather have Mama's milk." Julia put him to her breast.

I kissed Lucia's cheek. "I want to be present for the birth of our child," I said. "I hope it happens when I'm here anyway, but if I'm in Fresno when you think she's coming, please call me and let me know. I'll hire a helicopter if I have to in order to get here in time."

"Gracias, Scott." She fingered the necklace I'd given her. "I'd like to thank you for the beautiful necklace and the many kind words for me yesterday. I love the way it changes color with the light."

"I'm serious about the words as well. I can never do too much for you or your child."

Shasta said to William, tapping her watch, "Bill, you told me when you invited me to spend the night with you that I'd be back at the hotel before the bus left. Then you go off and fuck Marcia and Chantelle all morning. Even if we left now, I won't make it in time. What will my son and mother think?"

"Oh, dear, it seems I forgot to tell you," Bill said, with a twinkle in his eye. "Your family isn't taking the bus today."

"How are we going to get home? Scott's car have five in it now and everyone else is gone."

"Well, I talked to your mother and Cedric and it seems none of you have ever flown before. If it's all right with you, and I hope it is since, as you say, you have no other way of getting home; Evelyn and I want to take you all on a helicopter ride back to Fresno. We'll be able to leave later and get home sooner than the bus. Bernice thought it was an excellent idea and would greatly expand Cedric's horizons to go on a helicopter ride."

"Are you serious?"

"Dead serious. Of course you'll have to dress more warmly than when you came down since it can get chilly at higher altitudes but Bernice gave us your sizes, so I'll have jackets for each of you. I even thought we might swing wide and see the mountains on the way. Has Cedric ever seen snow?"

"You fucking bastard!"

"Why yes. As you just pointed out, I spent the morning fucking Marcia and Chantelle. And last night, I fucked you; three times if you include the triples, and as I recall, you fucked Evelyn, so I'm not the only fucker around here. If you don't want to fly, I can arrange a Limo, but I really hope you'll fly with us. But I think my mother would be upset you called me a bastard. I'm fairly certain she was married to my father when she got pregnant."

Shasta jumped up and threw her arms around Bill. "You wonderful prick. I could just eat you up."

"Evelyn might object. She's grown quite fond of me."

Shasta threw her arms around Evelyn as well. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, for being my friend. I don't have the words."

"You're most welcome, Shasta. I know we'll enjoy the ride more with you three flying with us. It's always more enjoyable doing something with someone for the first time. Cedric sounded so thrilled. First Disneyland and now this."

"It's been a magic kingdom all around," Shasta said. "I had a little magic thrown my way too," glancing at Bill.

"We've all had a little magic," Evelyn said. "My Master was very good to me." She grabbed Bill's arm and leaned against him.

"Last night didn't cause any problems on the home front?" I asked Bill

"No," Bill smiled. "None at all. Evelyn was quite the cheerleader for Marcia and Chantelle to get fucked this morning, to experience what she had. She might have kept Sam from changing his mind."

"Then I should thank her too. They really are beautiful slaves and it was an honor to partake."

Everyone dished up their own food. I fed Lisa and Julia fed Rhonda. Rather than merely finger her to an orgasm or two after I fed her, I bent her over the table and fucked her since it might be the last time for three days. No one paid any attention except Julia, and Wendy. Julia, because she was happy to see her sister slave receive the last bit of attention before her piercing. Wendy, because our activities were still too new to her. When I was done, Julia had Rhonda clean my cock while she took care of Lisa. She ensured Lisa had three more orgasms before she had to start her period of abstinence. When she was done, I kissed her, tasting myself and Lisa on her lips.

******

JULIA

"Wendy, would you be a dear?" I said. "Before Lisa has her piercing, she must be thoroughly washed for sanitary purposes. Can you take a shower with her and ensure every nook and cranny has been completely washed with soap and water?"

"Of...of course I'll help. I'll do whatever I can to assist."

"Good girl."

They left for Brianna's room.

Master looked at me. "It's not sex," I said. "It's a shower. What? We wouldn't let her give Lucas a bath because she's never been with a boy before." I smiled at him sweetly.

"Fine, but we need to be careful. I don't want her turned into another needy slave. We can't keep her and she's too young."

"I know. Still it doesn't hurt to know a little about sex if she's going to have some. She should also know how to say 'no', so boys or girls know she means it. It wouldn't hurt for Rhonda to teach her a few tricks on self defense either. Right, Rhonda?" Rhonda nodded. "Besides, if she does date girls and can't bring them home to Mom and Dad, she needs a place to bring her dates where she won't be judged."

"And you think she should bring them to our house? We're not a particularly good example to young people."

"We can dress. We don't have to be naked. We can be the cool aunts and uncle. Or we can visit the neighbors, have a little fun and games of our own."

"You're incorrigible."

"I'm a sex slave. Your sex slave as a matter of fact. I have the collar to prove it. I will never be anything more than a sex slave. Well, I guess I'll also be a business owner and mother, but primarily a sex slave. This means I'm very interested in sex. Get used to it."

Sam and Bill laughed.

"And a very warm, intelligent, creative and beautiful sex slave to boot," Sam said.

"Exactly. Can I help it if I like all of my holes be filled as often and completely as they can?"

"Apparently not," Master said.

"Just remember, Master. You will always be my preferred filler. I'm happy you're willing to share, but you'll always be number one in my cunt."

Everyone laughed.

"I don't think it's possible to be any happier than I am, Master. You were the one who started me on this journey. I was a normal housewife who just happened to read kinky books. You decided to see what turning fantasies into reality would be like." I waved my hands up and down my body. "This is what it looks like. It looks like me; a needy slave slut, Grade A prime meat."

"And me," Rhonda said. "And me," Evelyn added. "Don't forget us," Marcia and Chantelle said.

I smiled at my sisters. "And them."

"It's not just slaves that are sluts," Shasta said. "I know a lot of men fuckers want to stick their cocks in every hole they can as often as they can get it up."

"Can I hear an amen?" Bill said.

"Amen, brother," Sam said.

"It's not our fault," Master said. "Really. They manage to coax another erection out of me no matter how tired I am. Can I help it they're so delectable I can't leave them alone?"

"Amen to that, too," Sam said. "Slave sluts are totally delicious and fuckable. It's not our fault. They even want to fuck each other." He squeezed his slaves on either side of him.

"Too true," Master said. "They don't even need a cock. They just prefer one," long pause, "or two, or three."

I laughed. "Yes, I just love to fuck and I'll fuck anything that moves as long as you give me permission."

Wendy and Lisa returned, both looking squeaky clean. They wondered what we were all laughing about.

"I'll tell you later," I said. "My sister slave needs a fuck piercing like I have."

"That's a lot of different things you've promised to tell me later," Wendy said.

"We have a long car drive ahead of us. We'll have plenty of time to chat."

"Well, at least tell me what a fuck piercing is?"

"A fuck piercing is a piercing that makes you want to fuck all the time."

"You want to fuck all the time anyway," Wendy pointed out.

"And this makes it worse, or better, depending on your perspective," I said. "My poor sister slave will be dying to have sex and won't be able to have it for three days. We'll probably have to tie her hands down so she doesn't touch herself."

"It's that bad?" Lisa asked.

"It's that good," I replied. "A slave trainer that allows you to cum."

"Let's get started then," Lisa said smiling.

"If you'll follow me," Monique said. "We'll get you taken care of."

We followed Monique to their piercing room. Adele was already there with the appropriate tools and utensils and the jewelry Master had chosen, sanitized and ready. Wendy came along to see. I was surprised to see Evelyn and Bill there, too. Bill was whispering in Evelyn's ear.

"Who will be giving the slave her pre-piercing orgasms?" Adele asked.

"I'd like for Julia to provide them," Master replied.

"Thank you, Master."

"You're welcome."

Monique and Adele fastened Lisa securely down so she couldn't move an inch. Her cunt was gapping for me and dripping, the needy slave. They had me clean my mouth out with Listerine, then I was given a large glass dildo. It slid so easily into her wet cunt. Every time I slid it into her, it made her clit stand up.

"I love you," I said, before covering her clit with my mouth and sucking.

Lisa moaned "I love you too," and spasmed. I gave her two more before Adele made me scoot back. Her cunt was washed with disinfectant and dried with a lint free cloth. Monique pushed the hood back, exposing Lisa's clit. Adele grabbed it with felt padded forceps so the slippery little sucker wouldn't slide back in. Monique pinched the hood and inserted a sharp thick needle above Lisa's clit, Lisa gasping, immediately withdrawing the needle and replacing it with a hoop which locked into place. Adele released her clit and it slid back home. Two clicking bead balls were added to the hoop the same as I had. Once again, we matched, twin slaves.

Monique released Lisa while Adele put together a goody bag of Tylenol and ointment.

"You remember the rules. No vaginal sex of any kind for three days. Put this cream on every three hours. It's both an analgesic and disinfectant. No underwear which shouldn't be a problem for a slave like you. Nothing but Tylenol for pain relief as it won't promote bleeding. You may still provide oral services to men and women like a good little slave. You may shower beginning tomorrow morning, but dab dry, don't rub. Any questions?" Adele asked.

"No," Lisa replied.

"Stand up and walk around," Monique said. "Test it out."

Lisa took maybe three or four steps before she said, "How the fuck do you stand this, Julia?"

"I know. Right," I laughed. "Horn dog on a stick, right here."

"Cripes. And no one is allowed to touch me for three days."

"Not even yourself," Monique said, "except when you're in the shower, washing."

"Expect me to take a lot of showers the next few days, Master."

"Sorry, you have work to do. Shasta's informed me the work has piled up while you've been gone," Master replied.

Lisa groaned. I sympathized.

"Evelyn," Bill said. "I'd like you to get one of those piercings."

"You want me craving sex all the time like they do, sir?"

"Of course. Every second of every day. If I'm going to let you fuck other men, you'll have to earn it."

"Whatever you wish, Master, I will do."

"You still haven't had your spanking this morning. Run and get your paddle." Evelyn hurried off. "Scott, would you like to provide her spanking this morning? Since you weren't involved in her triple, perhaps you'd like to fuck her when it's done. Then Shasta can get her showered for the piercing."

"Thank you, Bill. I'd be honored," Master said. I was proud he was going to fuck Evelyn.

"Adele, why don't you show me what jewelry you have available for my slaves piercings. If you have something with diamonds, I think she'd enjoy that."

"Of course, Master Bill. Please follow me to the showroom."

"You can get started on the spanking without me, Scott. I won't be too long."

They left to find her jewelry. Evelyn came rushing back. She looked around, not seeing her Master.

"Master Bill went to find you some nice jewelry for your new piercing, Evelyn," I said. "He directed my Master to provide your paddling and your post spanking fucking. Enjoy it. You won't get another for three days."

She looked to the others for confirmation and was told Master was going to spank her. We went back to the living room and the big punishment chair. It wasn't long before other slaves drifted in, somehow knowing a slave was going to be punished. Even Brianna, Sam, Marcia and Chantelle came to watch.