A Taste of Slavery Ch. 17

All the fucked orgasmed relatively quickly, the women naturally orgasmic and most of them, slutty sex slaves eager to cum for their Master's. Mistress Dark ordered Ron to cum in her as time was expiring. Edward and my father were all too drained from their previous climaxes to cum within fifteen minutes. Rob was having the same difficulty and was particularly distraught by his inability to cum. He fucked Julia hard and fast, striving to reach his peak, knowing Ron was next and he was skipping that station. Julia climaxed multiple times as a result of his efforts. Each of the other men knew they had at least one more opportunity to cum right away. Robb would have to wait for Gwen. He pushed harder and faster and with seconds to spare, grunted and emptied himself into my slaves cunt. Sherman and Gwen had used all fifteen minutes and Gwen was panting heavily, her cum leaking from her cunt and running into the crease of her ass. Julia's cunt was in similar disarray, gapping from Rob's huge tool, with her cum smeared all over her pussy and Rob's leaking from it, a white rivulet running towards her anus. Edward was going to love what he found there.

Everyone who was going to move, moved. The others were all done with the game and didn't feel they needed to save themselves for anything. Sarah led Jerry by his half hard cock to a spare lounge and asked him to fuck her, right here, right now and laid back, spreading her legs. Sarah's actions freed the others and I saw Chen get plucked by Marjorie and Mary. Harry and Reginald got into a sixty-nine and started sucking each other's cocks. Gwen would likely be disappointed when Rob finally got to her. So might Reneé. I doubted Rob would cum again this afternoon after finishing in my wife. Everyone else was waiting for me to roll.

"The slaves will kiss the lips or necks of their clients for two minutes," I said, after rolling.

As far as I could tell, there wasn't much kissing of necks going on. Julia was kissing Edward passionately, locking lips, exchanging tongue and swapping spit. Her body was rubbing up against his as they clenched, his cock still hard, rubbing up against her belly. The two minutes seemed to take forever for me.

I rolled the dice for the last time for my wife and my father. Neither of them would be participating again after this roll.

"Clients choice, to the slave's ass, three minutes. For those clients who choose fucking, you have until you both orgasm or fifteen minutes, whichever is first."

"I want to fuck your ass, slave," Edward said.

"I want you to fuck my ass," Julia said. "Put it in me, big boy."

Dad also chose to fuck Rose's ass. He hadn't cum yet and he was ready. Mom put on one of the vibrating strapless cocks to fuck Slut. Sherman still had his strapped one on and was going to fuck Reneé. Mistress Dark and Regina both chose to suck or finger their slave's asses for three minutes. I started the timer and Edward slowly shoved his massive schlong into Julia's ass, well lubricated by all the cum which had dripped onto it. Edward's prick had also been well lubricated in Rose's cunt, so he had no problem pushing it past Julia's sphincter. Julia gasped haltingly as he eased his way to the bottom of her rectum. He gave her a few seconds to get used to his size, then started sliding back and forth, Julia shuddering each time he bottomed out. I knew how many times she climaxed; Julia whimpering each time she came, her voice guttural sobs. It took him more than eight minutes to cum, finally squeezing the last of his cum into ass. When he pulled out, Julia's ass was gapping as his cum dripped down her legs. She collapsed on the lounge.

Dad lasted a couple minutes longer than Edward, his age delaying his recovery time. He grunted as he pumped his sperm into Rose's bottom in short, jerky thrusts. Mom and Slut both climaxed by four minutes in, as did Reneé. I couldn't tell what happened to Gwen and Lisa. I hadn't paid much attention to anything for the first few minutes Edward was fucking Julia's ass. I was giving the slave's time to clean up any boys and toys which needed cleaning after our debauchery.

Dad noticed me looking at Julia, cum leaking from both of her nether holes as she lay on the lounge.

"A little hard to see?" He questioned me.

"Some," I admitted. "I'm not immune to feelings about my wife, but I wanted to give her the full experience she fantasized about."

He squeezed my shoulder. "I know you did, and it looked like you did a good job. Julia has enjoyed today immensely, I'm sure."

"It's not over yet. There's still a poker game to be played."

"You boys won't have anything left at the end of the night," he said. "I'm done now. I couldn't fuck anyone if my life depended on it."

"Sit around here with a bunch of beautiful bare naked women and see how you feel in a couple hours."

Dad laughed. "Yeah, maybe four, I could get it up again if I didn't have a heart attack first. Rampant fucking is a young man's game. Your Mom and I are going to head home."

"Why did you and Mom decide to play?" I asked.

"We're not getting any younger," he replied. "If we were ever going to do something like this, now seemed like the time. We decided our marriage was strong enough to manage this as a one time thing. I won't have any regrets. I got to fuck with some mighty fine women." He laughed again. "So did Sandy. That was one for the books. Watching her with other women half of why I could get it up as well as I did."

Julia finally got off the chaise and approached, kneeling before me.

"Masters Rivers," she said, acknowledging us both. "Master, I couldn't help but notice the state of your cock. It is a slave's duty to ensure her Master doesn't suffer. May I please ease your suffering?"

"That's probably my cue to skedaddle for the time being," Dad said.

Julia put a hand on his arm and said, "Wait, sir." Dad paused. "When you and Mistress Sandy came to our house to play euchre, I was, as you know, an insufficiently pleasing slave that day. It is why I was wearing the clothes I was and my ass was as red as it was. What Master and I didn't tell you is in order to earn my clothes that day, I was supposed to offer my services to him and suffer my punishment in your presence. Master was generous to a new slave and allowed me to do so just before you arrived. I'd like to offer those services and suffer my punishment in your presence now and the presence of Mistress Sandra so you know the high regard in which I hold your son as my Master. Since I know you've done so before, I'd like you to spank me as I suck my Master's cock. I want to show you how much and how deeply I love your son."

You could have knocked me over with a feather. My father was equally stunned.

"I'm still rolling the dice," I said.

"Let Sarah or someone else do it, Master," Julia replied.

"My mother still has Rose to go before she's done," I explained weakly.

"I'm sure my wife is just as tuckered as I am," Dad said. "Neither one of us needs to participate any longer. Are you sure you want to do this, sweetheart?" Asking Julia. "Me spanking you and sucking Scott's cock right in front of us?"

"Sir, you have seen many people use your daughter-in-law today; something which Master arranged for my benefit, not his. I have cum on many cocks, having the most wonderful time of my life, due to his kindness and love. You have witnessed every moment of it, and I'm sure you question how I can possibly love your son the way I should after what you've seen. I want you to know I love him to the very depths of my heart, as much as any man could be loved. If I do not show you how much now, you will always wonder. Perhaps Master wonders as well. I know this has been hard for him, yet he allowed it anyway. I wish to prove beyond all doubt how much I love him by doing exactly this before his parents."

I put my hand under her chin and turned her to face me. "Are you sure, my slave?"

"Of course I'm sure, Master. I should have done it two weeks ago but I was new to my bondage and ashamed to show my fealty to you in front of them. What shame have I to experience they haven't already witnessed?"

So Dad got Mom, Julia went into the house and got the Enforcer, and I called Sarah over and told her to take over for the balance of the game. When Julia returned she handed the paddle to Dad. Julia had me lie down on one of the lounges and leaning over straight legged, aimed her spectacular bottom at my father.

"You've done this before, sir. I'm sure you know how to punish recalcitrant slaves. Twenty swats, sir, don't spare my bottom."

She braced herself and enveloped my cock in my mouth. Julia had learned to service both Mistress Dark and myself while being fucked and spanked. I didn't expect she would bite me or otherwise injure me, though I wasn't expecting the best of blow jobs while the spanking lasted. The Enforcer was a wicked instrument and Dad hadn't used it before. I heard the smack, and Julia flinched and went deeper over my cock, before pulling back up. She actually did better sucking my cock than I expected under the circumstances. Her flinching eased as she got used to the force Dad was using on her ass. We soon started gathering a crowd, Julia's parents being two of those who started watching. The game finished while her punishment went on and Mistress Dark came over and praised her for her skill and efforts as she tolerated her spanking.

I'd cum several times today, the same as everyone else and my slave had to work to extract her gift. Dad finished and the fellatio improved, Julia no longer concerned over bracing herself against the paddle. She lovingly stroked up and down, using every skill she'd acquired during her slavery and beyond. Her fingers played with my sack, massaging the sperm laden eggs. I was breathing hard, like I'd run a marathon. My cock was disappearing into her throat on every dip of her head. I could feel my sap starting to rise. I caressed her face as I exploded into her mouth. "Mmmm," she moaned, swallowing rapidly to get it all before I overwhelmed her mouth. She tugged the base of my shaft to massage the last few drops to the head where she could lick them from the tip.

"Thank you, Master, for gifting me with your cum. Thank you, Master Dan for properly punishing this slave," Julia said.

"Turn around, slave, so I may observe the results of your punishment," I said.

Julia turned and showed me her bottom. It was as red as I'd ever seen it. The Master in the BDSM club hadn't left her ass this red. I wondered if my Mom had suffered this much when Dad played with her, or if Dad didn't understand the wicked nature of the Enforcer. She wasn't rubbing her ass, but I imagined it was too sore to touch at the moment.

Dad handed the paddle to me. "Take good care of this. I doubt your slave will give you much trouble." Maybe he did understand. "Sandra and I are going to leave now. We're leaving here a little friendlier to folks than when we arrived." They said goodbye to everyone, hugging Julia as they left.

Sarah said, "I'd like to ask you a favor, Scott."

"What favor is that?" I asked.

"Would you mind taking care of my things for a few more days. Mistress Dark is going to instruct me on the finer points of being a dominant for the next couple days. She said I won't need much in the way of clothes while I'm at her place, and I'd like to return sometime before Lisa's and Julia's slavery ends to say proper goodbyes to two lovely slaves."

I laughed. "Sure. No problem. We'll leave the light on for you."

Mistress Dark said, "I need to leave as well. Someone else is coming over to be trained as a slave this evening and I have to prepare."

"We have one of the bondage furniture pieces almost finished. It's in the basement," I said. "A little more sanding and staining to do. Maybe two days work."

"I can pick it up when I drop Sarah back here," Mistress Dark said. "That won't be a problem."

Sherman came up to me, leading Gwen by the arm.

"I know Gwen was supposed to serve as a slave tonight," he said, "but I was wondering if it would be at all possible for you to release her from service and let me take her home. We need to have a good long talk with one another." I looked at Gwen and she had a look of pleading in her eyes and said a silent 'please'. Shit this was going to screw things up for the poker game.

Mistress Dark noticed the look of consternation on my face and realized I might have made plans based upon Gwen's participation. She said, "If you'd like to release Gwen from service, I'd be happy to leave Rose here with you. I'll have Sarah tonight anyway. I understand your slave and Rose still have an agreement for 90 minutes of some alone time together."

"I would greatly appreciate if Rose could stay tonight. Thank you."

"One other thing," Sherman said, "that gadget I was able to wear today. Where can I get one of those?"

I laughed. "You're in luck. This beautiful woman" and I pointed to Mistress Dark, "happens to be a purveyor of such items. She can sell you one."

"I'd be happy to donate the one you used to the cause, Mr. Siever. You're welcome to have it gratis."

"No, ma'am. I like to pay my own way. Always have. Always will. I'm no charity case."

"I understand Mr. Siever. Well, the list price of one of those strap-on dildo's is $60, brand new. Now, I don't have another brand new boxed one with me, and the one you wore today was well used, and I certainly couldn't sell it to you as new. How does $30 strike you?"

"That seems fair, ma'am. I'll be happy to pay it. I just need to get my wallet. I left it in this young fella's bedroom."

"Sherman, I'll make a deal with you. I'll release Gwen and let you take her home, but only if you both speak to me in private for a moment in the bedroom while you get your wallet. If you don't, I'm going to keep her here."

"No, sir, I'll speak to you."

"Good. Come with me, both of you."

I led them both into the bedroom and shut the door. I handed Gwen her clothes and Sherman gathered his stuff as well.

"Please sit down," I said, "this won't take long."

"Mr. Siever. First off, I'd like to apologize to you. I wanted to set some humiliating tasks for my wife as she began her slavery with me. I told her to seduce one of the lady sales clerks and get her to agree to my wife licking her. At the time. I didn't realize what would happen, and that Gwen would end up here. I was happy that she did because she's a very beautiful woman and all of my friends greatly appreciated her agreeing to serve them as she did today. Part of the reason I agreed to accept her service is she said she hasn't had much sexual satisfaction for several years. She explained that you had medical issues which prevented you from being the man you thought you should be for her. Rather than seek help or find alternatives to the sex life you previously enjoyed, you abandoned her; left her adrift without feeling the love and affection someone hopes to enjoy with their spouse. I know you had your reasons, and I don't want to make light of those reasons, but Gwen is a beautiful woman in the prime of her life. Some women may not even reach their sexual peak until their forties. I believe Gwen loves you and she agreed to her service to me because she needed, not just sex, Mr. Siever, but the affection and closeness engendered when two people make love.

"There were alternatives she might have been able to use to enjoy a sex life with you, sir, but you didn't want her to use them, and I suspect it was because you were ashamed you couldn't be the same man you've always been for her. Would I be guessing correctly?"

"I believe you are, sir."

"Leaving your wife alone, not letting her be the sexual person she still is, because you couldn't be that person anymore, led her to seek something here, with others, when I truly believe she'd much rather be with you than a house full of strangers. Am I right, Gwen?"

"Yes, Master Scott." She took Sherman's hand and laid it in her lap.

"Life happens to us all, Mr. Siever, and we don't always have control over what happens. Medical issues arise, accidents happen, so let me ask you, Sherman. If something were to happen to Gwen, would you love her less, if say, she got breast cancer, and had to have a breast removed?"

"No, I'll alway love her." He squeezed her hand.

"It's the way Gwen feels about you. She didn't love you less for your medical issues. She would have gladly found alternatives to the old way of doing things in order to enjoy an intimate relationship with you, rather than bring strangers into her life. You kind of pushed her out of yours and she ended up here. But as you saw, you still have the ability to please a woman and give her sexual satisfaction. You made my wife cum like mad when you were fucking her. I noticed women climaxing when you used your fingers on them and when you licked them. You still have the ability to be a man to your wife, Sherman, as long as you accept you have to find alternative methods of doing so."

"I agree. It's why I want to purchase that strap-on thing."

"Why did you wait so long? It should have happened five years ago."

"I was ashamed."

"And your shame drove your wife into the arms of other people. I was surprised when Gwen told me you wanted to come here, to witness her use as a sex slave. Why did you come?"

"When she told me what she was doing, I realized I'd let her down. If I couldn't be the man she needed, I thought I could at least make sure nothing bad happened to her."

"I never would have let something bad happen to Gwen. I felt responsible for her since I got her mixed up in this in the first place, by playing with my wife. The good part about you coming here, and seeing her, is you found out you still have value to Gwen as a sex partner. I hope you take it to heart, Mr. Siever, because if Gwen ever feels like she's not getting what she needs from you, I hope she'll speak with me. I firmly believe she'd prefer to find those things with her spouse and life partner, but for her kindness and generosity, I would not deny her help to find someone who would treasure her. Do you understand me, Sherman?"

"I do."

"I hope what you experienced here with the other slaves, makes up somewhat for Gwen's service to us. If you should want any advice or guidance, I'll be willing to help in any way I can. Good luck to you, Sherman."

"Thank you."

"Gwen, please stand up."

"Yes, sir," she replied, standing.

"We'll make sure Reneé is returned home, either tonight, or first thing in the morning if she needs to be at work. Please reassure her of our good intentions."

"I will, Master. She's already told me of her desire to stay here and complete her day of service. She's enjoyed herself immensely."

"I'm glad. She seems like a lovely girl and we've enjoyed having her here. You may tell her I said so."

"Thank you, Master."

I removed the cuffs from her wrists and the collar from her neck. "I release you from any further service. I invite you to return home with your husband and reimagine a marriage you can both enjoy to the fullest extent possible. I thank you for your service to me, my friends and family, and to the other slaves. If you should ever need anything from me, don't hesitate to ask. Now, give me a hug."

I hugged her naked body, kissed her lightly on the cheek, sorry to see her go but hoping she'd found the key to renewing her marriage with Sherman.

"We'll leave you to get dressed. Sherman, pay Mistress Dark. She needs to leave."

He followed me out and paid her thirty bucks and we found and collected his new toy. "Take a look at some of the other playthings out here, Sherman. Your wife might appreciate some of the others as well. You can ask her."