Zephira Buys a Fuckslave

She watched her two possessions go at it. Seven had taken hold of Muffin's wide hips and gripped them hard, driving his long penis home with steady strokes. Zephira knew that Muffin would remind him he was her inferior later. For now, she seemed to just enjoy the ride. Muffin looked up into her owner's eyes, panting and groaning every time Seven thrust inside her, fluttering her eyelashes and making sure Zephira knew just how grateful she was. Seven had definitely been a good purchase.

Muffin groaned louder and louder. Zephira could tell she'd been without cock for too long, and now the slavegirl had lost her tolerance. She opened her pretty mouth wide and gave a fast stream of high pitched pants, then lost herself in the orgasm that shivered through her slave body. Seven sensed that her pleasure had peaked and came inside her soon after, gripping her hips to him as his cock pulsed and pulsed.

"Oh my wonderful slaves, that was a marvellous show. Seven - whenever you fuck Muffin, she must cum first if you are to cum at all. Muffin, I imagine you have some things to remind my new slaveboy of."

"Thank you, mistress. Slaveboy, withdraw. Hands behind your back. Legs apart, good boy."

Muffin hopped up onto the edge of her mistress's bed and leant forward to grab Seven's hair. She forced the slaveboy to shuffle closer to her, then pointed down to her wet pussy. Seven understood his order, and got to licking Muffin clean, showing her he knew his place beneath her. Zephira felt his mind grow more and more enslaved with every drop of cum he cleaned from Muffin's vagina. Impressively, his cock was growing hard again already. Perhaps this one would break her record for the number of fuckings in a single day.

"Good boy," said Muffin, "I'm clean now. Thank me for the fucking."

"Thank you, erm."

"You will address me as miss, and you will kneel in my presence unless ordered to stand. Mistress, may I spank him later?"

"Of course, Muffin, of course, but only after I do. Slaveboy, you will wake Muffin every morning by licking her pussy until she orgasms. You will fuck her whenever she orders, or whenever I do, even if she doesn't want it right then. You will never, ever, refuse the order to fuck one of us. If you wish to masturbate, you may do so, but you must eat every drop of cum you produce, and it must not interfere with your other duties."

"Yes, mistress!" said the slaveboy.

"Good boy. Now, draw us all a big bath. Your owner is feeling very, very dirty."