Summer Surprise Pt. 13

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The sexual tableau echoed itself, the only sounds that of Rosilyn's sucking and slurping on René's shaft; the sluicing, squishy sounds of the vibrating dildo pumping into Rosilyn's slick pussy and the moans when one of them orgasmed. When René thrust upward off his chair to release in Rosilyn's mouth, she eagerly swallowed his offering and only heavy breathing and the soft ticking of the kitchen clock replaced it. The scent of many aroused cunts permeated the kitchen. Everyone looked flushed, a light sheen on their visible skin.

Chloe's voice broke the silence. "Now you can see why we are enjoying ourselves so much and don't want to stop. It would seem to me we're all a little warm. Perhaps we should adjourn to the pool until Georgina and Elaine come home."

Beth looked at Chloe. "Oh my fucking God! That was the hottest thing I've ever seen in person. It was all I could do not to masturbate in front of everyone."

"It may not be the hottest thing you see tonight," Chloe teased. "I have plans."

They did adjourn to the pool and everyone who had clothes removed them. René paused before he took his off, looking at his employer until Ethel signaled he could remove his. Matt needed some relief from the erection he'd had the last thirty minutes. He moved away from the others and called Dianne over to take care of it for him, sitting on the edge of one of the top steps leading into the pool. Dianne lovingly withdrew the load of cum boiling in his balls as he'd watched the two slaves working. He was conscious of the others watching, though no one approached, giving them a modicum of privacy.

Matt orgasmed, the head of his prick feeling as if it was rupturing, unable to contain the load he'd built up, his hands on Dianne's head, holding it as he flooded her mouth. Dianne looked up at him when there was nothing left.

"I love you, Matt."

"I love you too." He pulled her up for a kiss, despite knowing how much cum he'd deposited in her mouth, tasting himself. "Are you okay?" he asked, the kiss over. "What was it like doing that in front of everyone; Ethel and Beth especially?"

"Shameful, erotic, mortifying, intoxicating, incredible. Attach any words you want to it. I'm not sure any fully describe it. I felt like the most wanton woman in the world, yet wanted nothing so much as to be her. I know that what Chloe has planned for later will be even more powerful. I both dread it and desire it at the same time."

"Do you know what it is?"

"Not wholly, except she'll have me tell everyone what happened to me on Super Sunday, what a slut I was, how many people I fucked and couldn't get enough. That would probably be enough, but I'm sure there's more."

"Let's rejoin the others," Matt said.

Dianne nodded. They moved to Chloe and both of them kissed her. The water had a way of cooling everyone down, yet never quite negating the air of excitement, anticipating what might happen when Elaine and Georgina returned. The sound of their car pulling into the garage made everyone's heart beast faster.

"Hello," Georgina called. "Where is everyone?"

"The pool," Ethel responded. "Don't bother with a suit. No one else did."

Five minutes later, the other two came out, both of them nude. With the two of them standing together, Matt could see how much alike mother and daughter were. Elaine was still one of the most beautiful women he'd ever seen, looking at least eight years younger than he knew she was. His mother was an older version, looking ten years younger than she was. You could tell they were mother and daughter. His mother saw René in the pool and she'd never been consciously nude in front of him before, although it's possible he'd seen her from a distance as they skinny dipped in the pool. It made her hesitate slightly, but seeing Ethel seemed unperturbed, walked into the pool on the steps Matt and Dianne had vacated before.

"So, what did we miss?" Elaine asked, sliding into the pool off the edge.

"Yeah, I'm not sure I can describe it without mom fining me twenty dollars for language," Beth said. "Suffice it to say, I'm still keeping a hand in close proximity to my nether regions."

"Wow. That good, huh," Elaine laughed.

"You're just in time," Chloe said. "It's time for both of my slaves to be whipped again, and then we have a tale to tell, or Dianne does anyway. Out of the pool, slaves. I think tonight we're going to just have you stand out here by the pool with your legs apart and hands raised. I'm not sure how it will feel getting whipped on wet skin, so remember your safe words."

Dianne, Rosilyn and Chloe got out of the pool. Chloe had both slaves stand on the edge of the pool about five feet apart, facing their watchers in Display position, their fingers interlaced behind their necks. It left everything below their shoulders exposed and open to the lashes. Dianne knew not all of the dampness she felt on her pussy was pool water. Her nipples were puckered as were those of her sister slave, face flushed at being so exposed to these friends and strangers.

Chloe pulled her favorite flogger out of her bag. She smacked herself on the legs, getting a feel for any differences between wet and dry skin. She struck first Rosilyn, then Dianne, back and forth, first their backs and buttocks, then their fronts, stomach, breasts and cunts. Each time one of the slaves was struck, they'd whimper or groan, or even moan, clearly aroused despite the pain. Before Chloe was finished, both of them orgasmed, which Chloe immediately enhanced with her fingers sluicing through their wet folds. Their bodies clearly marked with red stripes, Chloe let Rosilyn return to the pool where Sophia cuddled her.

Chloe performed the same service to Dianne as she continued to stand at Display. "Are you ready to be a total slut for your watchers, Pet?" Chloe whispered in her ear.

"Yes, Mistress. What must I do?" Dianne whispered back.

"I want you to sit in this chair on the edge of the pool, your ass on the edge and your legs spread wide so everyone can see your beautiful, wet, slutty cunt."

Dianne obeyed. Using plastic tape, Chloe fastened her legs to the chair, ensuring they'd remain open. Chloe ran a finger through Dianne's slit, testing it. Dianne moaned.

"Looks like you won't need any lube, will it, Pet." Chloe's voice louder now, so everyone could hear.

"No, Mistress. Your slave is so wet right now," answering in the same volume.

Chloe disappeared behind her momentarily. Dianne kept her eyes on the nine other people watching her. Their eyes were wide, not wanting to miss a single thing about to happen. Dianne's breathing was faster, her heart pounding, her nipples aching with need. She wanted to touch herself, get herself off, but waited for Chloe's orders. Chloe reappeared, handing Dianne two things. Dianne looked down and recognized the mask from Super Sunday and a fat cucumber. Now she knew she wouldn't only be telling the story of what she did that day, but reenacting it for the others. She felt her pussy clench with another gush of liquid.

"You recognize these, don't you, Pet?" Chloe's voice softer now, meant only for her.

"Yes, Miss Chloe." Answered in kind.

"I'm going to put the mask on now. I want you to put the cucumber against your cunt, but don't put it in until I tell you. You're going to fuck yourself with it while you tell everyone what you did. You can't cum until you have permission. Every time you need to cum, stop fucking yourself until you can continue without orgasm. Don't expect to cum until you've told everyone how nasty and slutty you were and everything you did."

"Yes, Mistress," Dianne breathed, barely audible, feeling like she could almost cum now.

The mask was placed over her head, blinding Dianne and muffling sounds again.

"Sophia, hold Slut and make sure she doesn't touch herself and orgasm. The rest of you can do whatever you'd like," Chloe said, now speaking in her stage voice, letting everyone hear her. "I'd like to set the scene for you. Bill and Evelyn attended a Friday night show and came to our apartment afterwards for pizza and chat. Bill informed us that Evelyn was his submissive slave. As he told the story of how she became his submissive, holding her in his lap and caressing her, much as Sophia and I have done to my two slaves. Evelyn orgasmed a couple times in the process, and of course, all of us were generally as horny as you are now.

"We had questions about her submission and what it consisted of and one of the things he talked about was punishment, which he proceeded to demonstrate by spanking Evelyn's bare ass. We were all curious about it, to varying degrees. I wanted to know what it felt like and let Bill spank my naked ass. I couldn't take as many as Evelyn had, so I knew she was punished quite harshly. One thing I did notice was when Dianne watched, her eyes were wide and face flushed, more so than Matt, or even, I suspect, me, though we were all affected. When they left, we fucked like minks. Matt and Dianne came to Madison with Bill and Evelyn and she witnessed more of their relationship and when they got back and told me about it, Dianne again seemed excited by the whole thing, more than I'd expected. I asked her if she'd like to try it and she agreed to submit to me for a few hours, just 'to see what it's like', she said.

"I spent the next week researching Dominance and submission so I knew what the hell I was doing before trying to do to Dianne what Bill did to Evelyn. I had no wish to harm her, one, and two, give her the best experience I could. One of the things my research disclosed was that submissives become more highly sexed, more easily aroused, and how much shame, humiliation and embarrassment frequently augment these feelings, along with the loss of control and helplessness they frequently undergo during a scene. Ethel and Georgina are familiar with this. It was Georgina who reported that sometimes, Ethel would tie her down to the bed and the orgasms they had when they did were pretty special. I tried the same thing and experienced it with Monica.

"Given the information I'd gleaned from my research, I plotted out a plan for Dianne for what I now call, Super Sunday. I made plans with Matt, Marty, Yolanda, Erin and Barbara. They were included because of our friendship and because Matt had already had sex with Erin and Babs with Dianne's permission, and Dianne was considering it because they both really wanted to have sex with her. On the Sunday in question, Dianne woke up to an empty apartment, ate, showered and then submitted to me after going over the rules. I put this mask on Dianne so she couldn't see and her hearing was muffled. I put music on to further dull her hearing. What she was left with was primarily touch. I fastened her down to a chair much like she is now except she even had her arms confined. There was a knock on the door and I told her it was Matt and I opened the door. What Dianne didn't know, is the others were also there, coming into the apartment when Matt did. She was now tied to a chair naked with Matt and four other friends in the room and except for Matt, she had no idea. This is now your story, Dianne. I want you to tell everyone what happened, what you did, and how you felt. You can use your cucumber as you tell your tale."

Dianne began relating what happened, her feelings of helplessness and arousal. As she told it, she was doing it again, blind, fucking herself with a vegetable, watched, not only by Matt, but Matt's family and Ethel and René. The same feelings were flooding her again, both in the telling and the experience. Dianne narrated she began by sucking Matt off without knowing every move was not only watched by her friends, but being recorded. Then Chloe making her masturbate with a big cucumber, again seen by everyone without knowing. When she orgasmed, Chloe made her kill it, spoiling it, not able to enjoy it fully. Chloe making her lick her cum off her cucumber while the others watched. Fucking herself some more, the cucumber getting mushy because of the spasms in her cunt. Finally allowed to have a decent orgasm, then eating the cucumber afterward, prior to her spanking.

Sophia was holding Rosilyn, keeping her arms pinned. She'd sometimes kiss Rosilyn's neck or fondle a breast. Ethel and Georgina were holding each other, occasionally kissing. Elaine's and Beth's hands were under the water stroking themselves, highly aroused by what they were seeing and hearing. Matt and René was doing the same, lightly caressing their cocks, keeping them hard. At the moment, only Chloe appeared unaffected, though she was as aroused as the rest. She enjoyed being Dianne's Dominant and all the things she made her do. It wasn't as if Dianne didn't enjoy it. She eagerly obeyed and took pleasure from it.

Dianne also told how she was feeling as she narrated her story. Often, she had to quit moving the cucumber, so close to cumming, she wasn't even sure she wouldn't orgasm from the mere telling and the feeling of the thick vegetable stretching her cunt. She described crawling across the floor after being released from the chair for her spanking, how she orgasmed when she finally learned about the other four people who'd been watching her all during her time in the chair. What happened when she went into the bedroom and had to service all the other people there in order to earn more orgasms from her Mistress. How even Marty and Yolanda had agreed to a one day hall pass so they could take advantage of her lips and tongue. She wasn't allowed to cum even though Matt had his cock in her, fucking her slowly and Marty put his cock in her mouth at the same time and Matt told her it was okay. That day, she was free to do what she wanted, and she wanted all of it, all the pussies and cocks she could handle. How the contractions of her aroused pussy when Marty climaxed in her mouth was enough to make Matt cum inside her. When everyone had cum multiple times, her Mistress finally fist fucked her to an orgasm so strong she squirted all over Chloe.

That was pretty much all it took for all the people in the pool who'd been touching themselves. The cries and moans of their orgasms loud enough for Dianne to hear and nearly enough to make her cum again, knowing she was the source of their passion. She continued speaking of how when the scene was over, she showered with her Mistress thinking it was over, but Chloe telling her that if she wanted, everyone was going to stay until nine that night and fuck hell out of her and how she'd been so swept away, she'd easily acquiesced and fucked over and over again, taking Marty in her other holes and Matt fucking Yolanda and the whole day descending into a day of total debauchery and a multi hours long orgy with everyone but Chloe participating. Dianne explained how even though she thought it was the most depraved thing she'd ever done, she'd loved every moment of it and the person who'd made it happen for her.

"You can cum now, Pet," Chloe said. "Eat your cucumber when you're done."

Dianne, who'd hardly moved the cucumber for the last fifteen minutes of her telling, on the edge of orgasm for nearly an hour gave a couple of quick thrusts with the vegetable and climaxed hard, squirting again, the chair shaking, her shudders were so violent. Her cum sprayed all over the pool deck and her orgasm lasted for well over two minutes, the contractions of her cunt almost severing the vegetable in two. When her spasms finally died, she ate her cucumber.

"Why did you decide to become my permanent slave, Dianne?"

"Even though it was the most shameful thing I ever did. It was also the most exciting, Mistress. It wasn't just the sex, even though that was mind blowing. I was able to figure out the sex was the by product of your control, Mistress. That if I'd done the exact same thing on my own, just engaged in this totally depraved orgy, it wouldn't have been nearly as incredible. All it would have been was sex and I was having good sex already. What made it delicious for me was you making those decisions for me. I also realized I couldn't continue doing the same thing again. Matt wouldn't have enjoyed his girlfriend randomly fucking other men. It would have been the end of our relationship. I also realized that I couldn't give up that sense of powerlessness you made me feel. Matt was too nice, too polite. He couldn't have made that happen. He wouldn't have been able to get Marty and Yolanda to participate. That was you. You were the key to the whole experience. I needed to submit to you if I was ever to feel the same way again. I had to ensure Matt was protected from the worst of my submissive impulses and I knew you wouldn't do anything to hurt Matt again.

"If I submitted to you, I could continue to experience the way I felt then without damaging the relationship we already had. It had to be you, Mistress. There can be no one else I trust enough to surrender myself to so completely, without risking hurting my boyfriend. That's why I'm yours forever."

"Good answer. Did you feel those same feelings of helplessness and loss of control now?"

"Yes, Mistress. It was heavenly, even though I'm so embarrassed I did these things in front of someone all over again."

"This is what I discovered about Dominance and submission. If Dianne weren't a true submissive, she'd have ended all of this, probably as soon as she knew it wasn't just Matt and myself in the room on Sunday. It would have been impossible for her to continue. Her shame wouldn't have allowed her to continue, but as a submissive, her shame adds to her feelings of arousal.

"As crazy as it all sounds to you, this is what Dianne and Rosilyn want and need. I'm not doing anything to them they don't want me to do and they can stop it any time. I didn't really understand it when Bill and Evelyn were here. Why would someone do something like that? What I learned is, it's fairly common.

"Erin has since discovered she's submissive. She learned about it during Dianne's scene and is currently in submission to Barbara, although I'm not sure Babs is a Dominant. What Barbara wants is to control who Erin has sex with and that's not the same thing. I think another woman who helped Dianne is a submissive and will at some point, find herself a Dominant. Sophia has discovered she's a Dominant and a good one I will be able to trust Dianne with, because she'll protect Dianne and Matt. You know about Rosilyn. There's a reason there are books and movies about this and BDSM clubs or groups to be found everywhere. People enjoy this. I enjoy being a Dominant. Dianne enjoys being a submissive. It strikes a hidden chord inside of us. I now know why Evelyn submits to William. It's because she has to. It's the way she's put together."

"Why wouldn't Dianne know this about herself before now?" Ethel asked, Georgina and Elaine also nodding as the question was asked.

"Because we're not raised this way. Slavery is bad. Look at black slavery in America, human trafficking, etc. We're told all people are created equal, and we are, but we're not all the same. I would hate submission. I couldn't do it. I could barely tolerate getting my ass smacked twelve times, and I think now it wasn't all just pain. I think being draped over Bill's lap as he smacked me pissed me off more than it does Dianne or Evelyn. Nor is it totally a question of pain tolerance. I don't think I'm any more of a wimp than Dianne or Rosilyn is, but they enjoy the spanking. It speaks to their submission, not to their pain tolerance.

"But there's a difference between being an involuntary slave and someone who wants to submit voluntarily. There's a percentage of the population which enjoys it, or even just parts of it. Witness how much you loved tying each other down and edging each other. That's not to say you're submissive, but that we perhaps all have a spark of submissive in us somewhere which we'll allow out when it suits our purpose. There's also sparks of Dominance in all of us, which is why you want to tie your partner down.