A Taste of Slavery Ch. 68

"No."

"You will tonight," I said. "You might want to learn to control your reactions to being pleasured a little or everyone in the restaurant will know what a horny slut you are."

I turned each of them on long enough to test them. Becky jumped when I turned hers on.

"That's what you need to learn to control," I whispered to her, then led them into the restaurant.

The hostess seated us in Sharon's section. When Sharon saw us, she approached, leaned forward and in a low voice said, "How are my favorite pervs? Who's wearing the Slave Trainer tonight? The new girl? Is she a new slave?"

"No Slave Trainers tonight, Sharon, though you might want to bring us an extra eight to ten napkins tonight. The new girl is Becky and she's not a slave, just a guest for the weekend. She apparently was interested in seeing what sex with women was like." Becky blushed prettily. "The napkins might help with clean up after. The girls will be cumming often tonight."

"The new girl's cute. You always have the best looking women."

"I'm not sure I can claim credit for that. Julia picked her out."

"Let me get this straight, so I can reassure my manager. I won't have to agree to lick a slave so she can cum. No one is going to do any licking or sucking under the table, but you think your slaves will cum so much they might get their seats messy?"

"That sums it up fairly well."

"Why will they be cumming?"

I pulled a remote out of my breast pocket and turned one on. It happened to be the white one, Rhonda's. You could hear a low buzz, but nothing beyond the extent of the table since it was buried in her pussy. Rhonda was used to the games and barely made any indication it was now buzzing merrily away in her cunt.

"Can I see?"

She looked over the edge of the table and Rhonda raised the hem of her dress so Sharon could see the little white tail sticking out, wriggling like something living was trying to crawl inside her.

Sharon laughed and waved her hand telling Rhonda she could lower the dress. Rhonda smiled and did.

"I'll get the napkins right away."

"Would you like to wear one tonight, Sharon? The remote has a range of fifty to sixty feet."

"Oh, no. Don't involve me in your games, Scott. I'd probably drop a couple platters of spaghetti all over some guest when you turned it on. Besides, my husband probably wouldn't appreciate other people giving me orgasms unless he was there to watch. I'll be back with your napkins and menus."

"Why was she asking about Slave Trainers and licking and sucking under the table?" Becky asked.

I turned Becky's on and she jumped. Julia explained all. Before Julia had finished, Sharon had stopped by with the extra napkins and menus. Becky looked at Sharon.

"You did that for Julia?"

Sharon nodded and blushed.

"You're my new heroine," Becky said.

Sharon squeezed her shoulder and left. Everyone stuffed a couple napkins under their bottoms and Julia continued telling about the other times we'd been here and what happened then. By the time Julia finished explaining, Becky was starting to slide down her seat with an unmistakeable expression on her face. I turned her Silhouette off. She glared at me.

"Just when I was about to cum," she whispered. "Why not let it run?"

"How loud would you have been when you climaxed?"

"I don't know. Guess we won't find out."

I turned it back on and she gasped, "Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck." And started squirming. Then she moaned loud enough people at the two closest tables turned to look. Becky's face was scrunched up in ecstasy. She gripped the edge of the table, shivering. It reminded me of the scene in 'When Harry Met Sally' and Meg Ryan was pretending to have an orgasm at her lunch table, everyone looking at her, only Becky wasn't pretending. The only thing missing was the "Oh, Yeahs." I let it flow through her, then turned it off.

For the rest of the evening, I was turning two or three of them on at random intervals, leaving them on for five to ten minutes at a time. Usually, the slaves were getting at least two orgasms out of it, maybe more. Becky always got at least one. The slaves were relatively good at hiding them, though they didn't always bother. They didn't scream out they were cumming, but short of that, it was relatively easy to tell if you were watching. The people at the surrounding table were usually watching. Becky hid it the least well. Everyone could tell when she orgasmed.

Rhonda, perhaps due to her employment was always the best at concealing her orgasms. Her dark skin helped too, as you couldn't see her flushing. Mostly, I could tell because she'd be gritting her teeth sitting perfectly still, save for perhaps the tiniest of hip thrusts, then she'd flow back into her normal movement when it was over.

Of course Sharon had noticed their orgasms from close range as she took our orders, brought our food, refilled our water glasses.

"You pervs have the greatest time," Sharon said, bringing us the dessert menu. "Becky's a total sweetheart the way she cums. I'd love to have her face between my legs."

"Sharon!" I said, sounding shocked. I wasn't shocked since I'd seen and heard how much she and Phil had enjoyed coming over. "One might almost think you liked women licking your pussy?"

"Get over it," she punched me in the shoulder. "You saw the photos and videos they took. You know how much I enjoyed your wife and Rhonda nibbling my lady bits. Not enough to want to risk messing up my marriage, but I had fun."

"So what is it about Becky that makes you want her between your legs?"

"She's just so gol darn cute, like a little puppy. Like a baby you want to smother with kisses or something. I don't know what it is exactly. She's not beautiful in the way the others are, but there's something about her. She's adorable. I don't know how to describe it."

"Everyone says adorable and I see it too. I don't know why either. What time do you get off tonight?"

"No. I'm not going to do that. Phil and I didn't have to smooth over too many bumps playing around at your house and going to your bonding, but he was pretty upset I let that slave lick me when Mr. Thornhill was there. Only reason he didn't pop a gasket is the tip I made that night and I didn't do anything but sit there getting licked. I don't want to do any of this on a regular basis. Maybe something like an anniversary every five years, but not regular. Too many things can go wrong. I'm settled in my ways."

"Not even ten minutes in the back of a car with Becky between your legs?"

"God, that's tempting, but no. If I did that without Phil there, it would be cheating on him. I didn't cum when I helped out your wife, so it wasn't as bad. This would be worse."

"Okay. Understood. I'll quit tempting you."

We finished up and in the car, I turned on the vibrators all the way home. Since they no longer had to hide what was happening, the car was filled with the sounds of climaxing women and the scent of sex permeated the air. After parking, I left the windows down so it could air out. Inside the house, I fucked Lisa while Becky was underneath her licking. Becky managed to get me hard enough to fuck again, but Julia said since Becky was going home after this weekend, to go ahead and enjoy her. I fucked her doggy style while she licked Julia. It took me twenty-five minutes to cum I'd fucked so much today. As I was going to sleep, I heard Julia telling Becky they had to change her anal plug again, so she could prepare her ass to be fucked by me tomorrow. I groaned, turned over and went to sleep.

******

Thank God I woke up the next morning without anyone licking my dick. Julia had Lisa between her legs, moaning softly. Julia's face had cum on it, so suspected this was a tit for tat arrangement.

"Where are the other two?" I asked.

Julia answered since Lisa's mouth was otherwise occupied. "Becky woke up early and wanted another self defense lesson, sir, though whether or not she's still getting self defense or something else is unknown. Rhonda got up with her so she could nap later to prepare for work tonight."

I got up and padded outside. The self defense lesson had deteriorated to sex. I shook my head, went inside to see what we had for breakfast. Without groceries, it looked like waffles or pancakes. I started a grocery list until the others joined me. I was not a pancake maker. Eggs, more milk, more bacon and sausage, hamburger, chicken, more juice, potatoes, vegetables. The entire larder was down.

My parents arrived and dropped Lucas off. They couldn't stay as they were off to church. His diaper was dry, but I brought him to Julia as he sounded like he was getting hungry. She put him on her breast.

"I'll get some of his other food prepared, but we need food. All we have enough of is pancake mix and I'm not good making pancakes, so Lisa, if you could start making them, I'm starving."

She pulled out of Julia's twat and said, "Yes, Master," and got up after giving Julia a brief kiss.

"Get Rhonda to help if you need it. She's not doing anything important either."

"If you think sex isn't important, Master, you don't realize how cranky we get without enough."

I laughed. "Well, I have been gone for two weeks, but I tried to ensure you wouldn't get cranky."

She kissed me as she walked by, and a fleeting, "Thank you for that, sir."

"Nobody can say they aren't getting enough sex this weekend," I said to Julia.

She smiled and said, "No, they can't."

I went to work on the baby food, warming up the food which required it while Lisa, Rhonda and Becky worked on breakfast. Becky mostly poured juice and set the table. Julia joined us after a few minutes and I put Lucas in his high chair and started feeding him. The pancakes started hitting the table.

"There isn't any reason Lucas can't have a bite of pancakes with syrup on is there?"

"None at all, sir, though he shouldn't eat more than a bite as it's not as good for him as his regular food," Lisa said. "He doesn't need teeth to gum a piece of pancake."

"When does he get his first tooth?" I asked.

"Should be any time now, sir," Julia said "Around six months and we're close."

I fed Lucas in between eating my own. He did seem to like the pancake. I'm sure the sweetness appealed to him.

As I ate, Julia was talking to Becky. "We'll be taking out your plug in an hour or so. You should be stretched out enough Master may fuck your ass. We'll cleanse you first so you can suck his cock afterward and get him ready for your first double penetration. Once you've been fucked anally, a nice double penetration is the next step. You know how nice it was being fucked with the plugs in. This will be even better."

"What if I don't like being fucked in the ass. I didn't the first two times it happened."

"Was your partner drunk?"

"We both probably had too much to drink. The only way I agreed to do it in the first place."

"That's your first mistake. The second is not being prepared properly. Master is an excellent anal lover. He knows how to do it so you can enjoy it. Essentially, he'll go as fast or slow as you want."

"He's so big."

"So's the plug in your ass now. It doesn't go as deep as Master does, but it actually has slightly more girth than he does. It didn't feel that bad going in, did it?"

"No," Becky agreed. "It almost felt good going in."

"So, you're worried about nothing, aren't you."

My cock started swelling listening to their conversation. Becky wasn't an anal virgin, but she hadn't enjoyed it before and I wanted her to enjoy it now. I almost decided to fuck someone now, but yesterday was a killer, so I decided to hold off until later. For my first time with her, she probably didn't want me lasting long anyway.

I put Lucas to bed while the kitchen was cleaned up, then went outside to swim a few laps and sit in the spa awhile. Rhonda came out and worked the heavy bag, then she did laps.

About eleven, Julia came out and said, "Becky's ready, Master."

I dried off and went inside. Becky was on the bed, naked. Getting on the bed with her, I just kissed and made out with her, stroking and touching, preparing her body for sex. She was panting, ripe and ready for picking by the time I stopped. Julia lubed her little asshole thoroughly. Becky lubed my cock.

"I can't believe this is going to fit inside me. Will it hurt?"

"Hopefully, the most you feel is mild discomfort. If it hurts, we stop. You should be ready for this, and I'm leaving you in charge. I'm going to lie down on the bed, and I want you to mount me, except instead of going into your pretty pussy, it's going to go in your bottom. You go as slow or fast as you want to move. I won't do anything until you ask me to."

Becky gave me a quick peck on the cheek. Adorable. She got over me and Lisa helped place my cock at the entrance to her back door. Becky started lowering herself over my prick. I felt the muscular ring give way as the tip entered her. She gave a small grunt as the flange of my crown pierced her. She gave one very long sigh as she slid down to the bottom of my shaft.

"That wasn't bad at all," Becky whispered wonderingly. "It almost felt good."

"It will feel better as you grow used to it being in your ass," Julia said, stroking her cheek.

Becky sat on me for a few moments, then made a hesitant motion upward, maybe two inches, then down. Sat for a few moments, up slightly more then down.

"Mmm. I'm starting to like this," Becky murmured.

Up halfway, then down. Up just below the flange, then down.

"How come this feels so good?" Becky said, up then down.

"Lots of nerve endings," Lisa said. "Done right, it feels wonderful."

Becky sped up, making a full cycle up and down every fifteen to twenty seconds or three or four a minute. Then a little faster, then faster yet.

"Oh, God. I think I'm going to cum soon." She sped up.

Within a minute, she spasmed, halfway down my cock, locked in place as she squeezed down on me. "Oh, oh, oh. There it is. I'm cumming."

Now she'd had an anal orgasm, I started rubbing her clit, extending it, strengthening it. She sank down, unable to hold herself up as she spasmed, cumming harder when she hit bottom.

"Fuck," she exhaled, "it's so good."

She looked down at me. "I think I'm ready now. You can move if you want."

I rose up on my elbows and told her to kiss me. She leaned down and parted her mouth for my tongue. Using my hips, I started fucking her, no more than a couple inches thrusting into her each time. She had her next orgasm, panting into my mouth. I laid back down and started hitting her with all of my cock, climaxing with her when she had her third.

Becky collapsed on my chest and I smoothed her short hair and kissed her as we both breathed hard from our exertions.

"Not so bad, was it," I whispered in her ear.

"Pretty damn good," she panted back.

My prick started to slither out of her bottom and Julia said, "Suck him clean, Becky. Don't leave a mess. I'll do your ass."

Without hesitation, Becky moved down my body and started sucking my cock clean of cum. I wondered what Julia told them or showed them so a woman would have no hesitation going from ass to mouth. Becky was moaning delightfully as Julia lapped at her bottom. Sure enough, the little slut got me hard again in no time, despite the extent of our activities yesterday.

Julia invited Rhonda to do the honors this double penetration and as Becky rode me, Rhonda fucked her ass with the strapless vibrator. Becky orgasmed multiple times, whimpering each time, before I sent another surge of cum into her. Julia encouraged her to clean me off once more as Lisa did the honors of extracting my cum from her furry cunt.

We broke for lunch after which Rhonda took a nap, Lisa went grocery shopping, and Julia fed Lucas again. Since Becky had been fucked in the ass a couple times, I went out to the hot tub with her and urged her to soak to relieve any tenderness she might be feeling.

She took my advice though she said it wasn't that sore.

"Have you enjoyed your walk on the wild side?" I asked.

"I have. I was surprised when Julia asked me to come over, telling me she was the naked person who answered the door the first time I delivered pizza's. I was shocked when she initially opened the door, but intrigued as well. You know, the nudity and the slave jewelry, although I didn't know it was slave jewelry. I was scared to come over the second time because it seemed so weird and I wondered if I'd get kidnapped and sold or something. I was more comfortable when she told me there was a police officer here and gave me all of the names, and had me tell my manager I'd call in an hour to let him know I was okay. I didn't really relax until Rhonda showed me her badge and uniform.

"I couldn't believe all the sex. No one pushed me into having sex, but made it available if I wanted it. I've never felt so aroused before. I wanted to fuck everyone. I didn't even mind licking all the twats during the cum break."

"I can't say I haven't enjoyed your sojourn here. You're a very sweet and pliant person..."

"You mean you could bend me in two?"

"No, that would be pliable. Pliant is someone who's biddable, eager to please, tractable, yielding. You've been up for whatever anyone wanted to do."

"Hell, yes! It's so much fun. I've never had so much fun."

"You do realize it can't continue, right? I think four people are enough in one relationship. I don't want to add another."

"Yes. Julia told me. She said I could work here, which means I'd be seeing her and the others and get to have cum breaks with them, but not to expect another weekend like this. I was hoping if I were nice enough, I could stay overnight sometimes, because I really have enjoyed myself."

"It has nothing to do with how nice you are. I'm only one guy. You nearly fucked me to exhaustion yesterday. If you were here all the time, I don't think I'd survive without my dick falling off."

"I know I've been hornier than I usually am. I'm not usually this bad. I know part of it was just trying to make myself useful. I thought I might get invited back occasionally if I were; useful that is. The sex was part of that, but I admit I don't think I've ever wanted it so bad."

"I'm sorry I can't be more hopeful. If there weren't three already, I'd certainly consider adding you, but I love the others and I'd never give any of them up."

"I wouldn't expect you to. I'm fond of them all myself and I've only known them four days. I understand, really I do. I don't blame you. I know I'm a handful."

"I'm sure you can find someone else. Did Julia tell you if you're actually interested in partaking of a submissive lifestyle, we have some friends who might be interested in you? Two Master's who I would recommend to anyone and a Mistress if you think you'd be more interested in a woman Dominant?"

"She mentioned it. I haven't made up my mind yet. I'm not sure about the punishment thing. It scares me."

"Of course."

"If it's the last day I can fuck you, would you mind doing it again? You're much better than my boyfriend was."

"No, not at all. I've enjoyed sex with you very much. Out here or on the bed?"

"The bed please."

I helped dry her off, took her hand and led her into the house. We met Julia coming out and asked her to join us. She took Becky's other hand and we went to the bedroom. Since it was her last time, I asked how she wanted to do it.

"My boyfriend never let me get on top. I'd like to get on top like I did for the anal, only my pussy this time."

"Your wish is my command," I replied, "though I'm going to need a little help for this."

"No problem." "Yes, Master," and both of them immediately proceeded to lick and kiss and suck my cock and balls. In five minutes, you could hang a towel on it. Becky mounted my shaft easily. In ten seconds, she was riding me up and down, moaning.