A Taste of Slavery Ch. 26

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"I don't think Reneé brought any exercise clothes with her, she was expecting to be naked," Jerry said.

"Do either of you have anything which Reneé could wear?" I asked my slaves.

"We can check, Master, but Reneé is thinner than either of us, taller than me and shorter than Julia. I'm not sure we would have anything," Lisa replied.

"We'll look, sir," Julia said, and they both disappeared.

Reneé and Janet arrived before they came back. Reneé immediately began removing her clothes, stripping naked for her Master. Since all she had on was a skirt and top, there wasn't much to remove. Her top was off before I halted her.

"Please wait, Reneé," I said. "We don't want to make Janet uncomfortable in our home. Lisa and Julia are looking for something you can wear."

"I was looking forward to going naked," Reneé said. "I'm used to it now, and it's so much more comfortable. Janet, would you mind if I wore nothing? Our Master's will remain clothed."

"Julia and Lisa will still be dressed," I added.

Janet looked somewhat dubious, but Reneé was her friend and doing the asking, not one of us others who she barely knew.

"I suppose it would be okay," she replied.

"Thank you," Reneé said, and finished stripping off her clothes, kneeling naked beside Jerry when they were off.

Julia and Lisa returned with a couple items they thought might fit, pausing when they saw Reneé kneeling naked on the floor.

"Janet is allowing Reneé to get comfortable. You still need to wear clothes however," I said.

"Yes, sir," Julia replied, returning the items to our room.

Lisa gave both of the other women a bottle of water and grabbed one for herself and fellow slave. "We already have yoga mats set up by the pool," Lisa said. "Come out and we'll get started. Julia will join us shortly."

They went outside and I started serving Jerry the meal my slaves had prepared. Julia trailed through a moment after, joining the others outside.

******

JULIA

I envied Reneé her nudity. Had I always been such an exhibitionist? I suppose I really had no problem being nude for almost anyone at home, only unwilling to be nude in public since it could be a legal problem, but Master had us both dress provocatively outside the home and I became liquid at the stares of others.

Lisa and I got them started on some very basic positions, mostly addressing some of the balance activities they'd have to do and could even do on their own. Reneé being nude was arousing to her as well as to Lisa and I. We could smell her arousal, so attuned were we to it anymore. She was a cute girl and we both found her sexy which made us aroused. The only thing which would have made it worse would have been Master and Jerry outside watching. Fortunately, they ate inside and we were alone by the pool.

I really didn't know what Janet thought of Reneé's nakedness. She glanced at her occasionally in the beginning, but otherwise ignored her. We had to put our hands on them sometimes to adjust their positions or get their spines properly aligned. Mostly, I was doing Reneé and Lisa was doing Janet, but it depended upon who noticed something first.

The yoga did give us an opportunity to speak. I asked Reneé how much she made at the store.

"Not much more than minimum wage," she said. "About $13.50 per hour." So about a $1.50 more than California's $12.00 minimum.

"Lisa and I are starting our own business. Would you be interested in working with us?"

"Doing what?"

"Building bondage furniture, like the piece you saw on Memorial Day."

"I don't know anything about furniture making," Reneé replied.

"Neither did I," Lisa said. "I started out sanding, staining and varnishing, none of which is too difficult. I've worked up to doing most of the other stuff. The only thing I'm not doing yet is using the power saw to cut. Julia is still doing that, not having had the time to teach me properly since she doesn't want me to cut any body parts off."

"How do you know how to do those things?" Janet asked.

"When Scott started his carpentry business, I worked on his crews with him for a couple years. He's worked his way up to General Contractor now, but still runs his own carpentry crews, subcontracting plumbing, electrical, concrete, and A/C-heating. I learned from him."

"How much would you pay?" Reneé asked.

"We could start you out at $15 per hour and as you got good at what you do, increase your pay. We were thinking of offering you $20 after three months, or keep you at $15 with a smaller share of the profits or just pay you a share of the profits like us, whichever you'd prefer. We just got an order for two bed frames like the one we just built for ourselves. It's about a months worth of work for just the two of us. Our share of the proceeds is $8000."

"$4000 apiece for two bed frames?" Janet asked. "How much are you selling them for?"

"We were offered $10000 apiece, but Master offered them for $1000 less because he's staying with the people ordering them next week while he takes his continuing education courses in LA for maintaining his GC license."

"Ten thousand apiece for bed frames?" Janet asked in astonishment.

"If they were just bed frames, they wouldn't cost as much, but they are for very big mattresses. They're bondage furniture as well. That stuff is expensive. Only a few people make them and they're very expensive. We were planning to build more of the bondage piece we had on Memorial Day, but the bed frames kind of hide the purpose as you need to leave them out for company to see. The other one is obvious what it is. Mistress Dark is selling that one as used. We already sold the new one for $5500, but we paid a 30% sales fee on that to Mistress Dark for selling it on her web site."

"Who is Mistress Dark?" Janet asked, a little breathless from her Downward Facing Dog pose.

"The person who trained me to suck Master's cock all the way and to properly lick cunt," I said. "She also trained Lisa as a submissive for 24 hours before Master would accept her submission. She also trained Master how to paddle and whip us. She also trained Sarah as a dominant and Ron as a submissive. She's been a dominant for most of her adult life."

"You've been whipped?" Janet asked, astounded. "I knew you'd been spanked, but whipped?"

"Yes, most recently a couple nights ago. I climaxed during my whipping. Lisa will be whipped tonight when Master shows Jerry how to whip Reneé so he may do it without unduly harming her."

"Did you know this was going to happen tonight?" Janet asked Reneé.

"Yes. Master Jerry texted me asking if I would be agreeable. He said he'd like to establish some limits with me so he's sure he doesn't exceed those limits. It's the reason he came tonight."

Janet looked askance at all of us, wondering if she'd suddenly found herself at a loony bin. If not for my reading, I might have thought the same thing once. Now, it was all normal. None of us was making a big fuss about it, so she didn't have much to latch onto as far as strangeness went. We were calmly accepting the fact that two of us were to be whipped later. If I told her I wished it was me instead of Lisa being whipped, I'm sure she would be screaming in panic.

We finished up the yoga and started swimming laps. Reneé was the worst swimmer of the three of us, but Lisa and I had been swimming for exercise for years and I had a pool to swim in. Janet had swum in high school, though not much lately, but the concept of swimming wasn't foreign to her. I think the other thing Reneé had against her is she didn't carry a lot of fat, so she didn't float well. It was swim or sink, so she needed to remain moving, but she was game.

Master and Jerry came out and watched the last half hour, both of them developing erections as they watched a naked Reneé thrash through the water, stopping somewhat frequently to rest. The rest of us did our resting by changing our stroke and doing more gliding and floating. Finally, Master called time.

"It's nine PM, slaves. Say your goodbyes so we can finish up before it gets too late."

Janet got out of the pool and started drying off, as did the rest of us. She looked like she was struggling with something. Finally, she said to me, "Would it be okay if I watched?"

"Let me ask Master," I replied. "It's not up to me."

I went up to Master and Jerry and asked, "Janet was curious and wishes to see Lisa and Reneé disciplined."

Jerry said he didn't care, but Master looked concerned. He approached Janet with me trailing after him.

"Julia said you wished to watch. Do you really want to see two slaves get punished?"

"I'm curious," she admitted. "They seem so blasé about it, when it seems so strange and even contemptible to me."

"I'm not afraid of showing you for myself," Master said, "but I doubt Chen wants you to witness the stranger behaviors of his friends, thinking they might taint your opinion of him when he has nothing to do with this other than remain our friends despite our behavior."

I now knew why Master was concerned and didn't immediately agree. He didn't want Chen painted with our brush.

"I appreciate your concern, and I can understand why he might feel that way. I can't say it won't affect my perception of him, but I'll try not to let the things you do color my appreciation of who and what he is himself."

Master thought about it a little longer. "We'll all be naked, and there will be fucking afterward. Naked, punished slaves are very appealing to their Master's who will often take them immediately after they're punished. Does this alter your desire to watch?"

Now it was Janet's turn to pause. She'd thought she'd be seeing slaves be punished, not necessarily fucked. Watching a live sex show might not be something she bargained for when she asked to watch. Master waited patiently for her to process the additional information.

"I wouldn't have to be naked myself, and I can leave anytime I wish?" Janet asked.

"There is no nudity requirement for you to watch and no one is participating against their will. That includes you and you're free to leave whenever you want," Master replied.

"Then I'd like to stay if the slaves have no objection."

When she said slaves, it seemed as if she'd tasted ashes on her tongue.

Lisa spoke up. "Being watched will make me cum harder." A slut slave like myself, my sister slave.

Reneé said, "I know you're curious why I've chosen this life for myself. Perhaps this will answer some questions for you."

"I'm not being punished tonight. It makes no difference whether she watches or not, though I'd not care even if it was me," I said, adding my voice to the mix in the event Janet cared for my opinion.

"Then you can watch if you wish," Master said. "Slaves, strip off your clothes and display."

Reneé was already nude, leaving only myself and Lisa to follow his command, which we did instantly, dropping our wet swimwear to the ground and assuming a display position. Reneé had displayed as soon as Master gave the order, feet apart, hands behind her neck, small breasts thrust out, naked sex awaiting a Master's touch. Master picked up our suits and carried them to a clothesline, where he hung them to dry. We maintained our position, heads and backs straight, gloriously naked once more. I felt myself grow wetter as Janet watched us. I was aching for some cock right now but I wouldn't get any until later, more's the pity.

"Julia, please get 'The Enforcer', the whip, and cuffs for Lisa's and Reneé's ankles and wrists. Reneé can use yours. Lisa lead Reneé to the basement and kneel for us." We couldn't wear our leather when swimming, so we'd removed it when dressing for our exercise.

"Yes, Master," we both acknowledged and scurried to do his bidding, Reneé following Lisa to the basement. Master, Jerry and Janet took their time. I'd already reached the basement with the equipment before they got there.

I was kneeling too, my legs spread, my sex nearly dripping with desire. Jerry and Master removed their clothes, exposing their handsome cocks, not quite hard but thickening as blood flowed to them. I handed Master Lisa's red gear and my black. He handed the black ones to Jerry.

"You should get your slave some leather cuffs and collars. One's with D-rings and snap attachments work well for punishment. I always suggest you put them on yourself to reinforce your role as her Master." While he spoke, he was putting on Lisa's collar. He had her stand and display to put on her cuffs. Julia, please answer any questions Janet might have about what's going on." Jerry started putting my gear on Reneé.

"Yes, sir. Janet, feel free to ask questions."

"Is he really going to whip her?" Janet asked, whispering.

"Yes, with this," I showed her the whip, though I didn't whisper in reply. "It's actually nicer than this," showing her 'The Enforcer', "even though Master will use it on her breasts and cunt. Almost every slave I know prefers the whip to 'The Enforcer', which can only be applied to the buttocks. It stings like mad."

"Won't it hurt?"

"Yes, it hurts, but it's also sexual. Lisa will probably cum. I do most of the time now. The pain is relatively short-lived and as I've said before, we have a safe word which if used, immediately requires Master to stop. Our safe word is Alpha, which requires Master to inquire further if we use it, or Omega, which immediately halts everything." I shoved two fingers up Lisa's cunt, causing her to gasp, then showed Janet the slime on my fingers before licking it off. "Our sexual arousal helps mitigate the pain due to the release of endorphins which suppress pain."

"How was she sexually aroused? I haven't seen anything to stimulate her arousal."

I laughed. "We're always aroused now, so Master can use either of us at any time, by our slavery as much as anything else. We were aroused more by Reneé's nudity, and by our own when told to strip, and when Master started putting Lisa's cuffs and collar on. When he hangs her for punishment, she'll get wetter yet. I probably will too. I'm almost dripping now." I ran my fingers through my own slit and showed her the similar result. "We're no longer afraid of our own needs and desires anymore. I'm always ready and eager to fuck." I licked my own fingers, tasting myself. "I'm reasonably certain Reneé is too, else she wouldn't have chosen to become Jerry's sex slave. May I touch you, Reneé?"

Jerry was kneeling down, putting the cuffs on her ankles.

"Yes, but don't make me cum. I'm very close," she whimpered.

I slid my fingers through Renee's slit, making her moan slightly, showing Janet the evidence of her arousal. Janet shook her head.

"I'd be terrified if I knew I was going to be whipped."

"You were in an abusive relationship where you didn't know what to expect from your boyfriend. My marriage has been very loving and secure. Master never laid a finger on me before my slavery and we fought or argued very little. I'm coming from a completely different place as far as my relationship goes. I know Master wouldn't do anything to really harm me. The pain I experience is very little compared to the pleasure I also experience. Even Reneé, who's had very limited experience with Jerry, had a fundamentally good experience when she tried it out over Memorial Day. Master spanked her as part of her sale to him, so she knew what she could expect when she decided to seek a dominant. When Master brought Reneé home, she said she had a very good time and asked to be included as Master's submissive. At the time, Master thought we were ending in a few days and didn't want the care and responsibility of a third slave even if we weren't. He suggested Jerry as a possibility but told her to think about it for awhile and speak frankly with other sex slaves since she'd only been one for a little more than twenty-four hours, which is a far cry from every day."

Janet nodded thoughtfully.

Master and Jerry had both finished and Master showed Jerry how the arms slid out from the upper cross pillar section. Even slid out four feet from the cross bar, six and a half feet of the piece still held it rigidly in place. Master unfolded the eye so he could fasten Lisa to the bar. Lisa looked so lovely stretched taut for Master, I kissed her. When Jerry fastened Reneé the same way, she pleaded for permission to cum. What a good slave she was. Jerry gave her permission, like a good Master. She was going to be punished. Orgasms were good before punishment. Janet was astonished Reneé had to cum merely from being tied. Not me. It wouldn't take much for me to cum either. If Master fastened me up, I'd probably orgasm like a moaning bitch.

Master addressed himself to Reneé.

"Jerry told me he's spanked you a few times, but he said he's gone easy on you. I think he should spank you like he would normally, so you can establish some soft and hard limits for any discipline you require. That he should use a paddle if he intends to ever paddle you and a whip if he ever intends to whip you. I offered to show him how to begin. He spanked Lisa briefly when her slavery began, but it was a while back and he hasn't done it regularly. You can establish your own limits with hand spankings, but I wanted to show him the paddle and whip. Do you agree to be paddled and whipped?"

"Yes, Master Scott; I do agree."

"Jerry will be doing you after I demonstrate the techniques on Lisa. Do you have a safe word established yet?"

"I haven't felt the need to establish one yet, Master Scott. Jerry has been a very good and kind Master. Mostly we've had sex. Lots and lots of sex. I haven't had a need to stop him from having sex with me."

Master laughed, as did I. I never wanted to stop having sex either.

"Well, if he's going to start punishing you on a regular basis, you should have a safe word. A lot of people use yellow to slow things down or lower intensity and red to stop them."

"Why would she need to be punished?" Janet asked me.

"I'm punished for orgasming without Master's permission, or for losing focus on giving others pleasure when I cum. It could be any number of things determined by the parties involved. We have an acquaintance called Slut who enjoys being punished. I'm sure there are many things she does specifically to anger her Mistress so she can be punished. Master has punished me a couple times at my request and once because he wanted to."

"You asked to be punished? Do you enjoy pain? Are you a masochist?"

"I can't say I enjoy pain. I don't get off on toothaches, or hangnails, or accidentally cutting myself. But there is something sensuous to being punished by my Master; to feel his hand smacking my ass. As Master told you when he warned you of what you'd witness today; the punishment is usually a prelude to sex. Mind-blowing sex. The pain is an anticipation to the pleasure. I feel all the tension of the day leaving my body. It's almost relaxing. It's hard to explain, but I enjoy it immensely. I envy them. I want what they'll soon be having; their Master's cock up their hot, moist cunts or asses."

Since Janet didn't ask another question immediately, letting my answer percolate through her consciousness, I tuned into what Master was saying again. This time he was talking to Jerry. "...because she's already had an orgasm, it's good, you might be able to start immediately, but it might be good to give Reneé another first, as she's never experienced this particular pain before. You'll notice the handle is phallic shaped, and it does a dandy job, or you can use your fingers, or since Julia is currently available, you might use her agile little tongue."

Please, Jerry, let me use my tongue on your delicious slave, I thought. I haven't tasted her juices yet.

"I'll use my fingers," he said. I took a deep breath.

"Julia, why don't you give Lisa two quick orgasms with your mouth. She hasn't cum yet. You may cum without permission, slave."