My Descent into Slavery Ch. 10

In this chapter, people start getting ready for the four weddings. Guests start showing up, many of whom, Beth and Sahar have sex with. Joshua has anal sex with Sahar for the first time after she's been prepared. This chapter contains, oral, anal, lesbian, and group sex. There is no COVID or STD's in my fantasy world. My thanks, once again, to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assistance. Any remaining mistakes are mine.

My Descent into Slavery and Eventual Resurrection, Ch 10

Wedding Prep

I awoke the next morning to Sahar and Francesca double teaming me, Sahar licking my liquid cunt and Francesca laving my bottom. When I climaxed they switched. They brought me to two glorious orgasms before they stopped. Since it was getting late, I only finger fucked them in return, though kissing them as my fingers slid through their molten sheaths. I showered and Sahar put my cream on me, just as she had every other day. Sahar was the only one to dress. There was a low murmur of voices in the residence.

When I stumbled naked out of my bedroom, I found the living area awash in a sea of people, a huge chunk of the crew of the American Entrepreneur, including Lynn and the Captain, Manuel, Yasmine and Sherry, Jìngyi, Roberta, Kelly, Ethan, Leo, Buck, Thomas, Dave, Rafe and Pierre, plus the one's here from yesterday, who'd flown in a day early. I went from person to person, hugging and kissing them all. I particularly hugged and kissed Jìngyi.

"How are you doing?" I asked her.

"Better," Jìngyi said. "The video groups with Dr. Sadiq are helping."

"I'm glad."

"How are you doing?"

"I'm not all the way back, but I'm ready to reclaim my life."

Master patted his lap and I joined him and sat in it, knowing I'd probably be leaking on it shortly I was so wet.

"Would you like some pastries and orange juice, my sleepyhead?"

"Please, sir."

"Belle, please bring Beth a couple pastries and juice. Get some for your Mistress and Sahar as well."

"Yes, Master."

"We have all the Department Heads here. It's time for a meeting. I know everyone has been planning for Beth and Sahar's wedding. For those of you who haven't already heard it elsewhere, we now have three other weddings to plan for. Francesca and Belle, Edgar and Fatima, and last, but certainly not least, Jake and Hibbah. So, take that into consideration for any planning and duty rosters. They'll be off limits for now so they can plan their weddings. Be responsive if they ask for your help, or need you for any part of the ceremony."

Belle returned with my breakfast, which I ate in Master's lap.

"Jìngyi, Beth wanted you to be one of her bridesmaids. You'll need to get yourself over to L'amour Bridal shop first thing this morning to get a gown. Do you have any instructions for her, Beth?"

"It's not themed, Jìngyi. Find a dress you like. Hannah will be my other bridesmaid. If you want to find out what she got, feel free, but I don't care if you get a black dress. Dress for yourself."

"Who do you want to walk you down the aisle?" Master asked.

"You're the only one who can give me away, Master. You own me."

"Ah, yes, that brings up another point which needs to be addressed. Beth has agreed to accept my collar again. However, I'm going to take her wife's wishes into account before Beth can serve as the daily, weekly or monthly reward for a job well done. If you're hoping to resume that practice, I'd start sucking up to Sahar soon. In any case, it won't resume until after the wedding and an appropriate honeymoon period."

Several of the men groaned, plus Roberta and Kelly.

"I will say that Sahar knows what a slut I am and how much I enjoy sex," I said, "so it's possible, you might get a two for one deal on the rewards, provided you don't treat her like a slave. Instead, you might want to treat her like you need to suck up to her in order to maintain her agreement to the old rules. Be polite, ask, don't assume, be reasonably gentle and not aggressive, or you may find yourself with a mouthful of the family jewels."

Ethan snickered.

"Sahar, who would you like to walk you down the aisle?"

"I would have said Edgar before finding he was getting married too. Is it possible to get Ranger here for the wedding?"

Master squeezed my breast. "It's my understanding Ranger intends to be here for the wedding." One of my guesses was true. "You might want to check to see if he has a tuxedo. If not, ask for his sizes and we'll get one ordered for him. Fatima, who's your choice?"

"Both my father and Captain Amundsen. For the time before I found my family again, Björn was like a father to me."

"Hibbah?"

"I'd like Manuel to walk me down the aisle. I've been working closely with him on my medical training and he's a good friend."

"Good choice. Francesca and Belle, I'm assuming your own fathers are walking you down the aisle?" Master asked.

"They both said they'd be here, Master," Francesca replied.

"Brides and grooms, check with whoever you want standing beside you. Bridesmaids dresses for them, tuxedos for the men. I know most of you might have gotten what you need yesterday. Beth suggested limiting it to two apiece, since we've got four marriages taking place and two people apiece, makes six up at the front per marriage. Hannah has arranged for the photographer, videographer, flowers, the ceremony room, reception, meals, and Judge to do the weddings. We might need three more bridal bouquets and boutonnieres for any of the men involved in the ceremony, Hannah?"

"Yes, sir. I'll have Delphine work on it as soon as the meeting is done. Since we may not know how many men might need one, I may just order four dozen so anyone who wants one, can have one."

"Excellent idea. I've gotten rooms here at the resort for the other two married couples. They can check in today after three. Hannah has your room numbers. Francesca and Belle will remain here. The rest of you will be staying on board the ship, which will anchor out in Kapalua Bay. Use the tenders to transport people back and forth as needed. Captain, minimal watches. I want everyone to have a chance to spend some time on the island, sightseeing and whatnot. I want every member of the crew to be able to attend the wedding and reception afterward. You can use some of Smitty's guys to stand watch on Saturday, since they don't particularly know the happy couples. Smitty himself will be attending the wedding. I've got some rooms reserved for our guests. Kealohilani has arranged for transport of our guests to and from the airport and any sightseeing the guests wish to partake in. Hannah has the scheduled arrival and departure times. Have I missed anything?"

"I don't believe so, Joshua," Hannah said. "For the most part, we've been planning this ever since Beth said she was going to marry Sahar, so over four weeks. Only the new brides and grooms are affecting anything, and that's only modest additions to the plan."

"Everyone have a good time. It's going to be a blowout bash."

"Thank you, Master," I whispered.

"You're welcome." He then fingered me to three exquisite orgasms, right in front of everyone. I loved it.

******

After everyone left, Sahar and I joined Master and Miranda in their bedroom. Master saw Sahar's anal plug and commented about it.

"I'm preparing Sahar for anal sex, Master. I want her to have a good experience."

"Have you kept up with anal sex?"

"Several men have fucked me in the ass, sir," I said. "No women."

"One of them was Kilo?"

"Yes, sir. Plus Antoine and a nurse at the clinic, named Reynard."

"Well, if Sahar needs to run around all day with a plug up her ass, I think you should as well."

"Whatever you wish, Master."

He dug around in his luggage and came out with what looked like a fluffy, white ball. The plug was on the other side of the ball. He lubricated the plug and inserted it in my ass.

Sahar started laughing. "It's a rabbit tail, right?"

"It is," Master said. "Just as Beth wants you to wear a Lush during your wedding. I think she should wear a butt plug while you are."

I had to laugh and pointed it at all of them, even bending over to show them how cute I looked.

"That reminds me of something else I bought while I was at the store yesterday," I said.

"I knew there was something else," Sahar said.

I went into the bag and returned with two of the items, one for each of us.

"What the fuck is this?" Sahar said.

"This is a Metallic Bikini String Tanga," I replied. "Instead of a string running up between your cheeks, it hooks onto your anal plug."

"It doesn't cover anything. My pussy will be bare."

I handed it to Master and he started laughing.

"Exactly," I said. "We can still lick each other while wearing it. Of course, the only way to hook it on, especially with a fluffy rabbit tail on mine, will be to remove the plug, put it through the hole for it, and reinsert the plug."

I handed Master a wet paper towel and he removed my plug, wiped it off, inserted the plug through the hole in the back of the tanga, re-lubed and reinserted my bunny plug, then I tied the string around my waist. As Sahar said, there was a tiny patch of fabric over the top of my mons, and two strips of fabric going back to my plug and my entire vulva was bare from the plug to my clit. I was essentially naked, despite the fabric.

"I'll help you put yours on," I said.

She looked at me with a look of total amazement on her face, then smiled and said, "Why the fuck not."

I smiled back, then took care of hers like Master had taken care of mine. "What do you think?" I asked, spinning her around so they got the 360 degree view.

"I want to fuck either or both of you," Master said. "With your permission, Sahar. I'd like you two to sixty-nine with Beth, and Miranda and I will use some vibrators on your cunts."

"If I'm going to be a slut like Beth, I might as well go all the way."

"I'll get on the bottom," I said, "so all of your creamy goodness can drip down on my face."

Sahar laughed again and we got in position, rapidly bringing each of us close to orgasm. Master got a couple of vibrators and giving one to Miranda, who teased Sahar with hers, Master began playing with my pussy. Between our plugs, the vibrators and some experienced cunt licking tongues, we both orgasmed like crazy. As expected, Sahar's liquid honey flowed into my mouth from her orgasms. When she finally asked to stop, and rolled off of me, Master took the place of his toy. His cock slammed into me, unimpeded in its passage, claiming me once again as his own. I climaxed another half dozen times as he fucked me ragged, the tanga parting for his cock as easily as my cunt did.

Master exploded into my pussy when he climaxed, groaning over and over as his prick pulsed inside of me. When he pulled out, he was the one who cleaned up the frothy mess he'd left me in, no one else.

"Was that as good for you, as it was for me?" I asked, pulling him up into a kiss, tasting us on his lips.

"It was an extremely powerful orgasm," he said.

"Don't forget to rehydrate. You need to save some of that cum for my sister slaves."

"Damn straight, Master," Miranda said. "Just because you've got your Beth back, is no reason to neglect the rest of us."

Master laughed. "I'm giving you permission to spend the night with Hannah, Angelique and Delphine. They're all eager to spend time with you."

"They're in love with her just as I am," Sahar said. "Everyone loves her a little. She broke a flight attendant's heart in Switzerland. She wanted more than Beth could give her."

"Does that bother you, Sahar?" Miranda asked.

"I knew what I was getting into when I fell in love with her. I can live with it. I'll spend the night with the others as well. We'll all enjoy Beth pleasuring us. I'll enjoy the others pleasuring me as well. They're not incompetent lovers; they're just not Beth."

"Is anyone?" Miranda asked.

"Richard came close. Joshua isn't bad. Better than I expected, though perhaps I should have expected it. He's been around Beth the most. Hopefully, he's learned from the association."

"I believe I have," Master said.

"Making love with Beth is like being at the center of her universe," Sahar said. "You can't help but feel like you're important and beloved. It's so intoxicating being there."

"That describes it very well," Master said. "All of her attention is on you, as if nothing else exists in that moment but you and her and the sex you're having."

"That's the secret to her popularity. Everyone wants to feel that moment when you're the only thing that exists for her."

"Please quit talking about me. You're embarrassing me," I said.

"Get used to it," Sahar said. "If someone wants to be an exceptional lover, you're the example. I come close to feeling that intensity with you, giving you pleasure. I can't do it for anyone else. They don't get the full me, as much as you get from me. I can't feel it for anyone else. I can only give them a shadow of what I feel for you, what I give to you. I'm just another fuck when I'm with anyone else. With you, I'm like three-quarters Beth."

******

As Master instructed, that night I spent with Hannah, Angelique and Delphine, while Sahar was with me. Sahar was always with me, like my shadow, but I loved her there. I'd traded her butt plug for the next largest size. I was still wearing my cottontail. The sex we had together was very good. Hannah fucked Sahar with a big vibrating strapless, with Delphine nibbling on her lady bits beneath her. Angelique fucked me with a double headed dildo as we tribbed with each other. After several orgasms, we switched, and I was fucked while Delphine licked me and Angelique and Sahar ground their cunts against each other. It was great fucking and I slept like the dead that night.

Our guests started arriving the next day. Bill Thornhill, Evelyn, and Regina were the first to arrive. Sam and Marcia were with them, but not Chantelle. Marnie and Richard weren't with them either.

"We didn't think it was a good idea to take a five week old infant on a plane. They have a lot of trouble clearing their ears anyway, and baby Samantha had a little cold, so Chantelle stayed home. She got to go on the trip to Guadeloupe, so it was Marcia's turn."

"Richard and Marnie couldn't come either," Bill said. "Obstetrician appointment for Marnie. Richard is going with her."

"I'm sorry they couldn't come. I wanted to speak to Richard about his marital issues and about how much he helped me."

"I can give you his cell phone number and you can face time with him if you'd like."

"That would be nice, thank you."

I got permission to have sex with all of them and that evening, Sam fucked me while I licked Marcia. Sahar was licking Evelyn and Regina, and then they licked her. Bill was enjoying the show.

"She's got to be as good as Monique," Marcia said. "I would have claimed no one could touch Monique when it came to licking pussy, but I think Beth has got her beat."

"She might have you beat on cock sucking too," Sam said.

"No way!"

"We could have a contest, Bill and I as judges. You both suck each of us for ten minutes and we'll call a winner. If it ends in a tie, we'll say you're equally good."

So Marcia and I had a contest, each of us sucking Sam and Bill for ten minutes, to orgasm. When we were done, the two men conferred for a few seconds, then declared me the winner.

"Just means you have to practice more, Marcia," Sam laughed. "I'm happy to serve as a practice instrument."

"Fuck you! You better not be using this as an excuse to get more blow jobs," Marcia said.

"I get plenty of blow jobs. Have you ever heard me complain I don't get enough oral sex? Maybe she just gets more practice, or she's just better."

"Beth is just better," Sahar said, moaning as Evelyn licked her pussy. "There are a lot of men on Joshua's ship, with tons of sexual experience, and they all said Beth is the best they've ever had. Hannah got upset her lesbian wife, Angelique, couldn't lick her as well as Beth. She's just the best."

"To what do you attribute your skill?" Regina asked.

"I'm not sure. I do know it's the only thing I'm thinking about at that moment. I'm pretty focused on just that one person. I don't think about the next fucking, or the next cock, or the next cunt. It's like this is the one thing I need to worry about and nothing else matters. For instance, I wasn't thinking about my wedding, or even my fiancée. When I was sucking Bill, I was only thinking about him and not Sam, and when I was sucking Sam, I'd already forgotten about Bill, or even that I was in a contest. I just needed to make sure I maximized the pleasure he was receiving. Everything else just gets pushed out of my mind."

"Yeah, I couldn't help thinking about the contest," Marcia said. "I'm so competitive. I was wondering how you were doing and how I was doing. I kept trying to sneak peeks at what you were doing."

"I didn't care how you were doing. The only thing I could control is what I was doing, so that's what I worried about. Listen, I have a favor to ask."

"What is it?" William asked.

"Muslim women don't get to dance with men in general, and Sahar has only ever really danced to Omani music. Could one of you men teach her the rudiments of ballroom dancing? Just a waltz and foxtrot should do it."

"As long as she doesn't mind me getting an erection from dancing with her," Bill said. "I renewed my acquaintance with ballroom dancing at the same time as I had Regina as a slave for a week after she lost a poker game to me."

"You'll have to tell me that story at some point. I'd love to hear it," I said.

Sahar agreed she wouldn't cut off Bill's cock and balls if he got an erection. I found some appropriate music on my phone and turned it up loud enough to dance to. Bill taught Sahar how to dance both steps and he was a good instructor. Sam danced with Marcia, then Evelyn and Regina and finally me. Like Bill, he developed a good erection. I didn't mind. Having five naked women around while you bumped bellies with one was bound to give a healthy male an erection. I let Marcia take care of Sam's when the dancing lessons were over. Regina slurped down Bill's cum. They had their own residence to go to when we finished. After they left, I practiced dancing with Sahar some more. Bumping bellies and boobs was also good for my libido, and after fifteen or twenty minutes of dancing, it degenerated to a horizontal tango. I replaced her anal plug for the next largest size before we went to sleep in each other's arms.

******

I sucked Master's cock the following morning; a lazy, slow, suck, taking the better part of a half hour. He exploded into my mouth, gasping, as he thrust as deep as he could. Francesca and Belle left to buy rings for their wedding. I licked Miranda, giving her more of the same, Sahar watching me, a smile on her face. Miranda enjoyed it as much as Master did.

Hannah and Master had a meeting with the Seventh Fleet, headquartered at Pearl Harbor, and later, the Governor of Hawaii, so they took the helicopter for the trip to Oahu. Master said he had a meeting with the mayor of Honolulu on the following day, so not to expect him until tomorrow, late in the afternoon, before supper.

"We have more guests arriving the next couple of days," Master said. "Welcome them and make them feel at home. You may orgasm as much as you like."

So, friends I could have sex with. Nice.

Today, Mistress Layton, Frank (Francesca's father), Luke, Ranger and Gloria arrived first. Sahar and Ranger disappeared for awhile with Mistress Layton's permission. I told Frank his daughter had gone to get rings for her wedding. The five of us got into a bit of mischief, as only three females and two males could. When Sahar had finished with Ranger, they rejoined us and our guests left to check into their own room.