A Taste of Slavery Ch. 60

"Yes," she said shyly.

Master kissed her, softly exploring her lips then stopping to take a bite of his food and allow her to eat. He would occasionally pause during supper, running his hand up between her thighs, or palming a plump breast, kissing her neck or ear lobe, but staying just this side of sex.

I was not being so polite to Rhonda. A couple times she moaned, clinging to me as she surrendered in orgasm to my thrusting fingers. I fed her, fed myself, and played to my hearts content. I could see Wendy was aroused by what I was doing to her sister.

Wendy wasn't allowed to cum, but Master kept her on the edge of arousal throughout supper. He continued to stroke, kiss, caress, nibble, and lick tiny parts of her as we cleaned up afterward. Wendy was panting by the time the kitchen was tidy. Liquid honey was clinging to the lips of her labia. Rhonda and Master each took a hand and led her to the bedroom.

"We can do this a number of different ways, Wendy, and I'd like to discuss them with you," Master said. "I could have regular intercourse with you through your first orgasm, then move from your pussy to your ass. We can skip regular sex, just use lubricant and go directly to anal sex. We could also do something similar to how we ended up on Monday. Allow you and one of the slaves to start with some mutual oral sex, and at some time after you're really aroused, lubing your bottom and penetrating it while you continue with the oral. Do you have a preference?"

"I really liked what we did last week. It seemed like a great mix of boy/girl activity. I'd like to to that again if I may."

"Which slave would you like to do this with?" Master asked.

I expected Wendy to say Rhonda, the only person she'd had lesbian sex with, but she surprised me by saying, "Julia."

I smiled at her. "I'd love to be the one to help introduce you to anal sex, Wendy. Thank you for choosing me. I'll get on the bottom, so Master has easier access to your bottom when it's time."

Wendy nodded shyly and I got on the bed, on my back, with my head towards the foot. Wendy carefully lowered herself over me until her moist cunt was in my face. She'd been primed at the dinner table and all I had to do was yank the cord and she'd buzz like a bee. I inhaled the scent of a young, fresh, recently washed cunt and lapped upward from her clit towards her ass. She climaxed immediately, wound up tight. I kept up the stimulus on her clit and she climaxed once more before I felt her own tongue caress my humid flesh. It didn't take long for me either. Despite her inexperience, I was so keyed up from my day beginning at Jerry's, Master's nice fucking, my play with Rhonda and the sight of the young woman over me preparing for her first experience with anal, had me whipped into a lather. When I climaxed, my back arched underneath her, my hips thrusting my sex towards her eager mouth.

We both had another climax before Master spread her legs a little farther apart. I expected him to use some lube to ease his entry, but he wasn't yet ready for penetration. He was merely spreading her bottom to allow his face between her cheeks. When his tongue rasped across her star, she jumped like she'd been hit with 110 volts of electric current, quickly settling as each of us lapped at her two holes, moaning desperately from the pleasure.

Between us, she had two more orgasms before Master quit pleasuring her bottom and he dribbled some lube in her crease. Rhonda was rubbing some onto his cock to make his entry easier. I suddenly remembered how she squirted when Master had penetrated her ass last week. I was ready to call a halt, when I realized how ready Wendy was at this moment. Fuck, I'd been squirted on before and I could always wash the sheets again. I just renewed my assault on her cunt. I saw Master's prick poised at Wendy's back door between her legs. I closed my eyes just in case.

I felt her squirm and whimper when his cock went in. She didn't stop it, though. She was ready. She grunted a little more and I realized Master was pushing in deeper. She still hadn't squirted, so I took a chance and opened my eyes. Inch by inch, his prick penetrated her sexy young ass, slowly disappearing into the darkness. He reached the point where I couldn't see any more of his cock, just his groin pushed up against her ass cheeks.

"I'm going to stop here for a minute, Wendy, so you can get used to me being inside of you. I won't move until you tell me to."

"Yes, thank you," she panted, full and extremely aroused.

"How does it feel?" Rhonda asked.

"So full. It was uncomfortable when he went inside me, but it feels pretty good now. It's a good thing I used the plugs first. It didn't really hurt at all."

"That's why we use them," Rhonda said.

Of course, I hadn't stopped my licking just because she had a big prick in her ass. I continued to tease her folds, her magic button, and anything else I was capable of reaching, including Master's balls. Wendy had another orgasm, fresh fluids gracing my tongue.

"I'm ready," Wendy said. "You can fuck me now."

Master started to move inside of her, a slow withdrawal, to the edge of his crown, then an equally slow thrust, pushing deep inside her.

"Oh, fuck!" She groaned. "That feels way better than I ever thought it could."

Wendy climaxed again, shivering and fluttering on my tongue, still essentially a clitoral orgasm as I was doing most of the work.

"You can go faster," Wendy panted. "It doesn't hurt at all."

Master sped up, half speed, still giving her time to protest if he started hurting her.

"Oh, God, I'm cumming again," she whimpered. "Faster."

Three quarter speed, my tongue dancing on her clit.

"It feels like I'm under a mountain, ready to fall," Wendy said, "and crush me into a million pieces. Why didn't anyone tell me sex was this great? Go faster."

Master doing full blown stroking, every thrust using all of his cock, in, out, back, forth.

Wendy screamed, "Aauugghhh, Jesus. I'm still cumming."

Her body started shaking and I closed my eyes again, just in case, clinging to her hips as I plastered my mouth against her pussy. As I'd suspected, my mouth was flooded with warm liquid, more voluminous than male sperm and I was swallowing like a mad woman to keep up. It wasn't possible. Some was leaking around the seal I had on her pussy and running into my face, down my chin and neck and onto the sheets. I kept gulping it down, hoping I wouldn't drown.

Master was still fucking her, though he sounded like he was reaching his terminus, grunting as he pounded into her tight ass. Hopefully the flood would end as soon as he stopped. I kept swallowing until I felt him go rigid, pumping his seed deep into her bottom.

As I hoped, the flood ebbed and slowed to a trickle.

There was dead silence in the room except for the sounds of people panting, trying to get enough air.

Wendy asked, "Did I squirt again?"

"Oh, yes," I mumbled. "You squirt a lot."

"I'm so sorry."

Master was pulling out of Wendy's ass, leaving it bare. I patted her ass.

"Don't worry about it too much. I was prepared for it this time. I was just afraid I might drown before it stopped. Thankfully, Master quit fucking you and that seemed to turn off the spigot."

Rhonda was laughing. "I'm sorry, Domina. I sympathize having gotten a face full on Monday. I forgot she was a squirter. We might have chosen a different way to do this."

"Yes, well it does seem to be tied to anal penetration. I remembered right before Master put his prick in her. I just closed my eyes and hoped for the best."

"What's it taste like?" Wendy asked, curious.

"Like a glass full of girl cum. It's not the taste; it's the amount. Nothing really prepares you for how much there is."

"I'll help change the bed," Wendy said. "That's twice I've messed up your sheets."

"Well I did manage to swallow most of it, so it's not as bad as last week, but I suggest we wait until after your treat before we change them, just in case."

"What treat?" Wendy asked.

"Your first double penetration," I said, "a strapless dildo in your cunt and Master's cock in your ass. At least no one will be lapping at your cunt if you squirt again. In order to enjoy your treat, you have to suck Master back to an erection. I'll lick his cum from your ass while you prepare him."

"Are you sure she's ready for that?" Master asked.

"She took her ass fucking like a champ and no one's been in her pussy today. I'm sure she'll do fine."

"Yes, please, Mr. Rivers. I want to try it. I saw Evelyn getting fucked like that and she was having a hell of a good time."

Master laughed and lay down on the bed. Wendy remembered where his cock had been, but recalled licking and sucking the butt plug. She barely hesitated before she started sucking the cum from his cock, trying to give him another erection. Master had cum often today, but only the one time now since lunch. He should be able to get hard again, even with a neophyte sucking his cock.

While Wendy knelt over Master to clean him, I lapped at her back door to gather the cum leaking out. She practically purred as I licked her pucker. When nothing but saliva glistened on her bum, I stopped. Master was halfway there already.

I got one of the vibrators, then reconsidered and got both of them.

"I suggest Rhonda or Lisa for the bottom this time, and we put a towel under them, just in case. I'll fuck whoever's left."

My suggestion was taken. We took a beach towel and placed it over the wet spot and Lisa inserted the strapless in herself and climbed onto the bed centered on the towel. Master was now erect and would be able to fuck Wendy again. Wendy released his cock and climbed on board the strapless, settling over the dildo. I don't know if she knew it vibrated yet, but she would definitely enjoy it when it went off. We usually didn't turn it on until the person was penetrated by both.

Knowing Wendy was now full with the strapless, Master went as slowly this time as he had for her anal virginity.

"I'm so full," she moaned, "so full, so full."

"Do you want me to stop?" Master asked.

"No, no, no," she whimpered, "so fucking full."

Master continued his entry into her ass until he was bottomed out, so's to speak. She continued to whimper, occasionally shivering as a tremor passed through her body. Her nipples were spikes. I sucked on one. "So good, so good," she moaned. I nodded to Lisa and she turned the strapless on. Wendy orgasmed, screaming, a wordless scream of pure joy and pleasure.

Speechless, she spasmed over and over, deep whimpers issuing from her throat. I kissed her mouth and she clung to me like I was giving life saving mouth to mouth. I broke the kiss and put on the other strapless. Rhonda lay down beside her and I entered her with a quick thrust, Rhonda was as aroused as I was. I turned on my vibrator, and all four of us women were soon climaxing, infusing the room with the smell of cunt in heat.

Ten minutes later, Master finally gasped, surrendering his load of cum into Wendy's teenage booty. The nice thing about having anal sex was not having to use a condom. Wendy lay as if exhausted, draped over Lisa, who finally turned off the vibrator. Lisa ran her hands up and down over Wendy's back, soothing her through the occasional mini quakes which shook her body. Since she was exhausted, I cleaned Master's cock. When he was clean, I lapped the cum leaking from her slightly gapped bottom. She wriggled slightly as my tongue dipped between her cheeks, purring.

"Mmmm. No wonder Evelyn ate this shit up," Wendy murmured, her head pillowed on a soft female breast. "It's hard to believe this stuff is even legal."

We all laughed at her youthful exhilaration, almost like she'd somehow invented sex.

"Can you stay tonight or do you need to go home?" Rhonda asked.

"I can spend the night. I don't have work again until four PM."

"Since your ass just got fucked twice, and it was your first time, it may be sore. I'm going to suggest you climb into the hot tub and soak for awhile. It will feel much better if you do," Rhonda said, "trust me."

Wendy lifted her head from its soft cushion. "Yeah, I guess it is a wee bit sore. Mr. Rivers is no midget in the cock department."

"No he's not," I said. "He has a wonderful cock. Like Goldilocks said, 'Not too big, not too small, it's just right'."

"Is there any way I might be able to fuck Mr. Rivers again before I leave tomorrow?" Wendy asked, rolling off Lisa and the dildo which had still been penetrating her youthful pussy.

"I won't say yea or nay," Master replied. "I'm going to be gone for a week and I feel I should spend some time with my women before I go. We'll see if you can be squeezed in."

Wendy kissed Master. "I don't know if I could have had a better teacher showing me about sex than you. All of you really. It's been like Christmas, only better."

"Why don't you get in the hot tub as your sister suggested," I said, "and I'll bring you a drink. Would you like juice, water or soda?"

"Can I have a glass of wine?" Wendy said, pleadingly. "I almost feel like I should be lighting up a cigarette and smoking, but I'd prefer a glass of wine."

I looked at Rhonda and she nodded. "One glass then, no more. White or red?"

"What do I know about wine. Bring me what you'd drink if you just got fucked to exhaustion."

I laughed. "Lighter and sweeter or heavier and more tart?"

"Sweeter, I guess."

"A glass of white Zinfandel, then."

Rhonda and Wendy went outside to the tub, I kissed the other two. "If you can get it up again, Master, why don't you fuck Lisa again tonight."

"I'm not sure it makes much difference at this point," Lisa said, removing the strapless, thick with cum on both ends. "It takes time for the hormones of my birth control pills to work their way out of my system and my fertility to reestablish itself. Master might be flogging a dead horse until my cycle normalizes."

"Are you turning down a fucking?" I asked.

"No. I'm just saying I might be no more likely to get pregnant than you are."

"Still, I have no problem with him trying as often as he can. I love you and wish to see the child you and Master make together." I kissed her again, a lovers kiss which she returned.

"You keep that up, perhaps I can fuck you both," Master growled, reaching for me.

"I won't hold you to that, Master," I said, dancing away from him. "But will enjoy it should it be true. Now, I must serve wine to our guest and ensure she's doing okay."

"I could order you to stay," he said.

"But you won't, sir. Not yet. You might if little Scottie were ready to play, but he's still resting."

He laughed. "Fine. You win. Off with you. We'll join you shortly, as soon as we've changed the sheets and put the toys away."

"Yes, sir. I'll have glasses of wine waiting for you both."

I opened a bottle of wine and poured five glasses, emptying the bottle, bringing them out to the hot tub. Wendy and Rhonda were relaxed, leaning back. I set the tray down, gave two to them, and took one for myself, joining them.

"I have a question," Wendy said.

"You've had nothing but questions since I met you. What's this one?"

"You said one of the purposes of a butt plug was to prepare you for anal sex. What are some of the other uses?"

"Well, suppose you didn't have a two men or two women with strap-ons or a man and a woman to provide a double penetration, but you really wanted one. You could give yourself a poor imitation of one by putting the butt plug in and letting just one person fuck you in the cunt, or do nearly the same by using a plug and vibrator and masturbate using both. It's not quite as enjoyable, but it's a reasonable facsimile."

"I didn't even think of using a vibrator on myself while I was wearing one. I did stroke out a couple orgasms though."

Rhonda and I laughed.

"I should get a set for myself."

"I will gift you the set you used," I said.

"But only if you promise not to reveal where you got them if our parents discover you have them," Rhonda said. "I have enough problems with them already. If they believed I was 'corrupting' you the way I'm 'corrupt', they'd never speak to me again."

"Perhaps you shouldn't worry about what they think anymore, Rhonda. What your Mistress told you at the bonding ceremony is true. You're the bravest, most courageous woman I know. I look up to you in so many ways. You're loving and kind and even though you weren't wild about showing your kid sister about sex, you did so to protect me from doing something stupid and gave me the best possible experience. I'm sorry I threatened you with going to a BDSM club to find out about sex and submission. It would have been a crazy, reckless thing to do and I realize it now.

"As sore as my bottom is, I can't imagine how much worse it would be if you hadn't prepared me beforehand and taken such care in providing the best possible experience for me. I realize you are right and I'm not ready to learn about submission. It's more than just sex and I'm too inexperienced about sex to even know what I don't know. I'm going to take your advice and just get a boyfriend or girlfriend."

Rhonda hugged her. "Thank you. I was worried you'd do something rash."

"It was a stupid thing to say, and I'm glad you wouldn't let me do it."

"Do you have a preference," Rhonda asked, "boy or girl?"

"I liked both. Can't I have both a boyfriend and a girlfriend?"

"I like both too," I laughed. "I have both. Just realize there will always be some people who don't accept your desire to be with both. Some people who don't think you should be with women like your parents, some militant lesbians who don't think you should be with men. They'll believe you can't make up your mind and can't accept your lesbian nature. Rhonda has told me it was hard being a lesbian, and she would wish your road was easier. It's hard enough being black, let alone decide you're a bisexual. It will be harder for you to choose this life, so you need to be prepared."

"At least I won't be doing it alone, like Rhonda did. I'll have all of you to support me when things are tough."

Lisa and Master came outside and hearing the last bit of the conversation, Lisa asked, "When what gets tough?"

"Putting up with peoples prejudices by deciding I'm going to date both boys and girls," Wendy said. "I really like both and don't feel I should have to choose one or the other."

"No, you shouldn't have to," Lisa said, grabbing a glass of wine and climbing into the tub with us. She kissed each of us.

"Oh no, wait, I was going to help you change the bed. I'll go in now and take care of it if you tell me where to get clean ones," Wendy said. "I should clean up after myself."

"Too late now," Master said, climbing in behind Lisa. His cock looked a little more interested in naked women than it did before. "It's taken care of. We'll give you a pass this time, but don't expect to get off so easy next time. Slaves who don't clean up after themselves get punished."

"I'm not a slave. I'm not ready to be a slave. I know I'm not," Wendy said.

"Doesn't mean you can't be punished, "Master said, smiling. "If you're going to hang around here, you need to help out. If you don't, you'll be subject to punishment.

"Punished how?"

"Even naughty children get spanked," Master said, "not just slaves."

"You wouldn't dare?" Wendy said.

"Wouldn't I?"

Wendy grinned and splashed water on him. Master moved so fast it was hard to follow. There was a lot of thrashing and splashing and limbs flailing and Wendy was suddenly over his knee getting smacked on her ass twice, hard, then he stopped. Wendy pulled her face out of the tub, water dripping from her hair and chin.

"Whew. Maybe I need to misbehave more often."

We all laughed.