My Voyage of Submission Ch. 05

"Interpol still hasn't found where Mahmoud is located. The kidnapping exchange is still being planned for Freetown, no firm date is yet set, sir. We've reached Maahnoor's parents and informed them she's been recovered. They'll be waiting for her to arrive when you can get her there."

"How does it look for her?"

"Unsure, sir. They weren't rejecting her return out of hand, and seem eager to see her, but they did seem disappointed to find she's been a sex slave for three years."

"Do they know she's pregnant?"

"We thought it better she tell them herself."

Master nodded. "Are you enjoying Maria?"

"Yes, sir, but you still haven't told me how many times I may cum."

"How many times would you like to cum?"

"Is that a trick question, Master?"

"No, not a trick question."

"As many times as I want, Master?" She sounded hopeful.

"You do recall you have to give her two for one. How many times has Maria cum tonight with your tongue buried in her twat?"

"Eight, sir."

"Why don't you give her four more and you can have six."

"Thank you, Master."

Master ended the call.

"Do you really think she'll only have six, Joshua?" Professor Kline asked. "She's in bed with her and you're not watching her to make sure she'll only have six orgasms."

"Do you want to take this one, Beth?"

"Yes, sir. If Miranda has no rules regarding her submission and doesn't follow the rules imposed on her, then all she is, is a promiscuous slut who might as well get a job as a prostitute and fuck for money. Part of her desire for sex arises from her submission and Master's control of her. She might be able to return to normal levels of sexuality if she dropped her submission, and go back to the things as they existed before, but she was essentially unhappy with her previous status quo. She gets to have sex with others under the protective umbrella of being married to Master and fucking his employees. If she gave that up, every time she has sex becomes a risk of possibly killing her political career.

"Miranda doesn't see what she's doing as promiscuous as she's only doing as her Master requests and the number of times he gives her permission. Her sexuality is under Master's control, not hers. I would feel much worse about myself if I fucked as much as I do all on my own, but I probably wouldn't want to fuck nearly as much as I do, if I weren't submissive, doing Master's bidding. While it's entirely possible she could cum more than six times, she will report the discrepancy to Master and be punished for it. Plus, the people she's fucking are Master's employees. As such, they have every right to report back to Master if she's not following his rules."

"Is that the reason you hired them, to spy on her?" Herman asked.

"No. They're there because I have control of them and I know Miranda's submission won't get out because of them. I don't want a wife who fucks around on me anymore than the average Joe, but she's not fucking around on me, she's obeying me. If I didn't trust her to obey me, I wouldn't have married her. I trust her as she trusts me. She'll obey me because I'm her Master and I'll see to her needs and desires. Do you think Beth would have sucked your cock tonight without my permission?"

Herman thought about it momentarily. "No."

"Nor would she. She wouldn't have done it even if Oliva hadn't agreed that she could, which brings me to the second point of this nightcap. How are you two doing as a result of the changes in your relationship which occurred tonight? How are you doing, Herman? You saw your wife being caressed by another man. How do feel about it?"

"It felt strange watching it. It was both arousing and scary, especially when I saw her thrusting her chest against his hands. I could see how turned on she was and it felt abnormal it wasn't me turning her on."

"What were you feeling at the time, Oliva? You knew another man was fondling you; what were you thinking when it happened?"

She thought awhile before answering. "I knew it was someone else, sir, but it didn't feel like someone else. It felt like Master was doing it. He's my Master and it was happening because he allowed it and didn't stop it. I know the rules of the club said Valbor could fondle me, but it was Master's decision to bring me to the club and let it happen. I was aroused because I knew another man was touching me for the first time in my marriage, a stranger in fact, not even someone who I'd ever known before. I didn't even know what he looked like until after my mask was removed. I was so aroused I climaxed just from having Master lick my nipples while he fed me. I begin to understand what Beth meant when she talks about my sexuality ratcheting up. I've never orgasmed from only having my breasts stimulated before."

"Were you angry your husband was letting another man fondle you?"

"No, sir. I actually feel I love him even more because he was willing to let someone else touch me."

"And what about how you felt when Herman had his cock sucked by other women? You could hear Belle sucking him and saw Beth sucking him. Another woman was doing some very intimate things with your husband. What was your emotional response to that?"

Oliva paused again, processing her emotions. "When Belle was sucking him, I wished I could see it, see the pleasure on his face as it happened, watch him cum. I wanted to know if she was doing it as well as I do, or better. I wanted to know how he felt. I wished I might have asked him how he was doing and if he was enjoying it.

"When I watched Beth doing it, I was amazed she could get all of his cock down. I can't do that. I wished I could. I saw how much pleasure he was receiving from her and wished I was the one who could give him that much pleasure. It was the most amazing blow job I've ever seen and I could tell Beth was really excited to be doing it. I wanted to learn to give him so much pleasure and that was the only resentment I felt when it was happening, that she could do something I couldn't."

"Beth, you did seem to enjoy your blow job with your professor more than usual. Would you like to say something about it?"

"I've had a schoolgirl crush on Professor Kline almost as long as I've known him, sir. I could never do anything about it because I respected the boundaries between student and teacher and because I never wanted to do anything to damage his marriage to Oliva, but knowing I was sucking his cock with her knowledge and consent was a big turn on for me. I wanted it to be one of the best I could do. I was thinking how enjoyable it might be to teach Oliva to be a better slave to her beloved husband."

"Do you want to fuck the professor?"

"If Oliva had no issues with it and if it were your will, Master."

"Oliva, knowing Beth wants to fuck your husband, how does that make you feel?"

"Surprising to me, I'd actually like to see my Master fuck Beth, especially if she'd be willing to teach me how to suck his cock like she does."

"You don't feel his fucking Beth would be an act of infidelity, and damaging to your marriage?"

"No, I don't. If he'd ever fucked her before, I would have been devastated, but now, I want to see it. I want to watch him fuck her."

"Professor Kline, you haven't added anything to this discussion for awhile. Does it surprise you Oliva feels the way she does?"

"A little, but I think I'm beginning to understand what submissives feel, why they are the way they are. I understand you better as well. It's different than I thought it was."

"Do you think Oliva is a submissive and desires to have her own Master?"

Herman looked at his wife and said, "Yes, I believe she is."

"Does Beth have the permission of both of you to tell you what the results of her survey said?"

"I think we'd both be okay with it."

"Oliva tested as mildly submissive, sir. You test as mildly Dominant. From observation, I felt Oliva was more submissive than she tested. I wasn't particularly surprised at your results as you've expressed your thoughts that Dominants were barbarians and Luddites or the equivalent, that any Dominant feelings you had were likely suppressed. Hers were more surprising to me, and I've begun to think I might need to adjust the results for age generally and also age when they begin to practice anything related to Dominance and submission. That empirical overall age would affect a score, and the earlier you begin to act on characteristics of Dominance and submission would also affect it. That someone in their seventies might score differently than someone in their twenties and why two men who were the same age and Dominant would score differently. Master scored higher than someone who was roughly the same age, but Master has been practicing Dominance since college and the other man only for about three years, yet they have a roughly equal appreciation for Dominance. I'm hoping the data we got tonight might help refine it. But I believe Oliva is more submissive than she tests, and you're more Dominant than you show."

"You begin to see how one can love someone deeply and still have no problem smacking their ass a few times and it's not an act of abuse?" Master asked.

"I think so. I see you care for Beth very deeply and yet aren't afraid of her fucking other people, nor can I say you really mistreat her."

"I love Beth so deeply, I might be more concerned about sharing her, afraid she might love other people more than she loves me, which would be devastating to me. I can no longer imagine a life without Beth. She's not my whole world, but she's the biggest part of it. But she's also a perfect submissive; obedient, desirous of pleasing me, deeply affectionate and solicitous of my feelings. I feel safer letting her fuck other people than I ever have another slave. I know she only wants to please me, do as I ask to the best of her ability. Her tranquility and serenity and calm acceptance of her submissiveness, I believe, is the primary reason so many she's come into contact with have found their own submissiveness, as Oliva and Francesca and Miranda have and some find their Dominance. Oliva might have had a passing interest in submission before, but might never have acted on it without Beth's influence. I am of the opinion she is now a full time submissive and craves your Domination and there is no going back anymore."

Oliva was nodding in agreement as Master said the last half of his speech.

"I don't know about you, Master, but I don't feel the need to say this is an experiment lasting a couple weeks. I'm ready to make my slavery permanent and welcome the chance to do so. Nothing would make me happier than to be your submissive from now on. I imagine myself on my knees serving you for the rest of my life and my sex liquifies. You can make my collar permanent any time you're ready."

Herman hugged her.

Master asked, "Oliva, have you licked any cunt yet?"

"No, sir. I've not yet had the pleasure."

"Do you think it would be your pleasure?"

"None of the other slaves seem to mind it, sir. It seems to increase their opportunities for sex."

The slaves all laughed. How true.

"I'm giving Beth to you and Herman for the night. I suspect you'll be licking her sweet cunt sooner rather than later, and I expect by tomorrow morning, you'll have no problem swallowing all of Herman's cock."

"Are you sure, Master?" I asked, surprised.

"I'm sure. If Herman and Oliva want you in their bed."

I looked at them and they opened their arms, welcoming me into their circle.

"May I have your permission to cum, sir?" I asked. "I imagine I'll orgasm very frequently and wouldn't want to suffer unduly."

Master laughed. "Whether or not you cum is up to Professor Kline. If you do it without his permission, he'll need to punish you. You're his responsibility for the rest of the night."

I kissed Master and the others goodnight. Francesca whispered. "He has a nice cock, you should have a good time." I kissed her again and said, "Maybe you can fuck him later."

We went to their room and Oliva and I helped him with his clothes. I showed Oliva everything I knew about pleasing a prick, then we practiced on his cock until Herman shot a big load down my throat. Before I swallowed it, I kissed her and we passed his cum back and forth for several minutes. We both curled around him, my hand on his cock and hers cupping his sack. In the morning, I showed Oliva everything I knew about pleasing pussy and we licked each other in a sixty-nine with my professor filling my cunt with his stout shaft with Oliva getting a close up view of her husband sluicing through my moist pussy, later cleaning his cum from my cunt after he climaxed. Master Herman gave me permission to cum every time.

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