A Taste of Slavery Ch. 11

"I don't recall such a time, sir," I said.

"Since you've each been trained to please a woman in addition to your Master, there are many combinations we can play with to ensure everyone is satisfied."

"Yes, sir."

"Lie down on the couch, slave and spread your legs so Lisa can pleasure you."

"Yes, Master."

I got on the couch and spread my legs.

"Lisa, I want you to bend over the arm of the couch and begin licking the head slave's cunt, while I fuck you from behind."

My friend leaned over the couch and I scooted closer to her until she could easily reach me and I felt her lips and tongue on me, licking and kissing my pussy. Master stood behind her, already hard, and pushed into her. Lisa recalled her training and never lost her focus as Master fucked her. He went fast, he went slow, he went hard, he went gentle, and though she mewled through several orgasms, she kept licking, kissing and sucking me through several of my own. I was so happy Master found a way to pleasure me even though it was Lisa he was fucking.

Master grunted and ceased rocking into Lisa, giving her his seed. His pulsing ended, he told Lisa to clean his cock, which she did well and efficiently. Then he told Lisa to sit on my face and I was ordered to clean her. So my tongue delved into her soft folds, and cleaned her of her cum, Master's cum, and I suspected, some of Marcus's cum as well. Lisa climaxed again as I did so, and my face was coated when I stopped. Master cleaned off my face when I finished, gently kissing me. He'd seen adequately to his slaves needs.

"I need to go to bed now," Master said. "I haven't gotten a ton of sleep lately and I have to get up early tomorrow. If I want to come home early, I've got to get some work done. Plan a nice dinner for Jerry and make sure you talk to Regina tomorrow. You're welcome to stay up later if you're not tired."

If Master would be rising early, it meant his slaves would need to rise early to see to his needs or go naked for the rest of the day. We went to bed with him, settling in on either side of him and quickly falling asleep. Good sex would do that for you.

******

Master was up at 4:30 and since both of us were choosing to serve him, he had us lie side by side with our heads over the edge of the bed and he took turns fucking both our throats until he climaxed in Lisa's mouth. I licked the little remaining cum off his cock before he dressed and left. We both went back to bed and slept a couple more hours. Today was yoga day, so after breakfast we worked out at home, helping each other with the most difficult poses. After yoga, we swam laps naked in the pool for an hour. Naked had become a normal state of affairs while home.

Lisa and I discussed our meal plans for Jerry and how to approach Regina. There was blunt honesty or a more layered approach, which is what we eventually decided on.

I called her and we asked if she could join us for lunch in two hours. She agreed and we prepared for her arrival. First we made a chicken, pecan and craisin salad over lettuce. I put on the clothes I'd earned for the day, but Lisa remained naked and I hooked her to the cross, facing outward, splay legged and with the nipple clamps on. We figured it would open up a conversation more easily if she started asking what the hell was going on.

Regina arrived and I invited her in. We gave each other friendly hugs before she looked into the living room and saw Lisa fastened to the cross, very naked.

"What the hell are you two up to?" She asked, shocked.

"That's a long story," I said. "Why don't you come in and we'll tell you. I need to remove Lisa's nipple clamps now. They can't stay on too long."

I walked over to Lisa and removed each clamp, licking her nipples as the blood rushed into each one, making her moan. I released her from the cross and she knelt down at my feet in the slave position.

"Why don't you bring our salads and wine, slave," I told Lisa. "We'll eat here in the living room."

"Yes, Julia. Right away."

"Slave?" Regina asked.

"Well, actually we're both slaves," I said, "but I'm head slave so Lisa has to do as I say."

"Head slave?"

"Yes. In fact, Master prefers his slaves remain naked when we're home, so if you'll excuse me, I should remove my clothes. I only put them on to answer the door."

I proceeded to remove my clothes right in front of her and if Regina's eyes had gotten any wider, I'm sure her eyeballs would have dropped to the floor.

"What the hell is going on?" Regina said. "What are you talking about? Slaves?"

"Scott noted I liked to read certain kinds of books, usually books involving sexual fantasies like sex slavery to alien races or reverse harem novels involving serving multiple men. Eventually, he asked me if instead of just reading about it, I'd like to participate in an experimental sexual slavery for three weeks to see if the reality matched my fantasies. It began a week ago Friday. Thus far, my sex slavery has exceeded my expectations. I've had the greatest sex I've ever had. I'm sure I've climaxed well over a hundred times since my slavery began. It still has a week and a half to run."

"So what does any of this have to do with Lisa?" Regina asked.

Lisa was bringing in a tray with our salad plates and wine. She answered as she handed each of us our glasses of wine.

"As best friends, Julia was keeping me informed about the progress of her slavery. She told me how wonderful everything is and how great the sex was. As you know, I was divorced a year ago and my sex life has totally sucked since. Actually, for longer as my husband was fucking another woman and neglecting me. During last Thursday's poker game, Julia was made to serve us naked. Each hand won, she had to orally pleasure the winner for two minutes, and after the game; Master sold her to whoever had the highest bid for fifteen minutes of oral pleasure or until they orgasmed, whichever took longer."

"Fuck! I knew monkey business went on at these fucking poker games. Damn that little shit, Ron!"

I laid my hand on Regina's arm. She glared at me. "No, Regina. Nothing like that has ever occurred at the poker games before. I promise you. It's the reason we wished to speak to you. The others, except for Master, are all single. There was no reason to be concerned if I had sex with anyone. No one else was affected by our games. We know Ron is married and someone else would be affected if he played. Master and I both felt it was appropriate we speak to you before he participated."

"You're looking for my approval to fuck my husband? Fat chance!"

"It wouldn't necessarily be without its compensations," Lisa said.

"What compensations?" Regina demanded.

"Lisa or I or both are willing to do for you now what Ron might experience on Thursday night. If you'd allow him to play, you should receive some pleasure as well. We can make you cum now and you're also welcome to attend on Thursday to see what happens. If you feel the pleasure is disproportionate, we would be willing to further compensate you."

"I'm not a lesbian," Regina said angrily.

"Neither are we," Lisa said. "But as sex slaves, we're required to serve whomever our Master directs us to serve, man or woman. You're not required to respond in kind. We're here for your pleasure not ours. In fact, we're not allowed to climax without Master's permission, so any return on your part would be very frustrating for us."

"So, if I wanted, one of you would lick me to orgasm and I don't have to do anything? That's it?"

"One or both," I said, "until you're satisfied to the point you have no objection to Ron playing."

Regina started to eat her chicken salad, and we began to do likewise since it seemed she was willing to talk and listen.

"You'd do that and you don't call yourselves lesbians?" She asked

"Neither of us had ever been with a woman before our slavery started," I assured her, "though Master made sure we were well trained immediately."

"We both prefer cocks," Lisa said, "without question."

"I still don't know how you became involved," Regina said to Lisa. "What happened to cause Julia to let you fuck her husband?"

"Lisa was a player on Thursday," I answered. "Every time she won, I had to lick her the same as I had to for the men. After the game, she bid on my services and won the bid. I licked her to several orgasms after her winning bid. She approached me on Friday saying she was aroused by the whole thing at the poker game and wanted to experience what I was talking about herself. She's had limited sex for so long and wanted to see if it was as enjoyable for her as it was for me. She asked for my permission to join me in my slavery while it lasted."

"And you agreed?"

"My Master is letting me be with other men in order to experience my fantasy as much as possible. It didn't seem right I should keep Master from having another to serve him while I served others."

"How many other men have you fucked?"

"So far, I've only been a white silk slave, able to serve others orally. I've sucked eight other cocks thus far and licked three different cunts, my trainer, Lisa, and a sales clerk at a department store Master made me seduce."

"Gwen will also being here on Thursday, serving as red silk slave," Lisa said. "She's gone without sex, even toys, for five years, and wants to be fucked again."

"Okay, so who's Gwen and what's a red silk slave?" Regina asked.

"Gwen is the sales clerk I seduced so I'd be allowed to orgasm and red silk is a slave who must surrender all three of her holes in order to satisfy someone," I said. "Gwen and Lisa will be red silk on Thursday. I haven't decided yet what I'll be."

"So everyone who wants, gets to fuck any one of your holes on Thursday night?" Lisa was asked.

"No, they are each bid upon by the players. They may only bid what they've won in the poker game, with the money going to charity, so Chen wasn't able to bid at all because he went all in and lost. All he got for the evening was having his cock sucked for the times he won a hand."

"He still climaxed twice though," I said.

"So other than having his cock sucked for two minutes after winning a hand, Ron might not win anymore sex."

"That would be a true statement," I said. "It would depend upon his skill as a poker player, the size of the pots he won and what others bid for our services."

"There will be six men in the game and seven or nine possible sex acts to bid on if three women are serving as slaves, depending on whether you choose to be white or red silk?" Regina computed.

"Which means one or more men would have to be pleasured twice," I said following her reasoning, "unless they run out of money to bid. They can only bid what they've won, no money from outside the game."

"That also means if someone cleaned everyone else out, they would be the only bidder for any of your services and they'd get all of the sex."

"Theoretically," I agreed, "though I don't think anyone else wants to stay up all night in order to ensure they can get it up seven to nine times. That's a lot for any man, even if we offered twenty-four hours to collect. We've only done it once, so it hasn't come up, but we're thinking it all needs to be done in a couple hours after the game."

"Not to mention, they might have cum a couple times before the bidding started," Lisa added.

"Is there anything preventing me from playing poker with you?" Regina asked.

"No. I didn't know you played," Lisa said.

"I can play. I normally don't, but I can play. And I can win the same services as anyone else can?"

"The services of a female. We don't have any male slaves," I said.

"Does Ron know he's got the opportunity to bid on sex slaves?" Regina asked.

"I don't know if he's spoken to any of the other players," I replied, "but neither we nor Master have discussed it with him. At this point, no one knows about the participation of Lisa or Gwen either. As far as anyone knows, it's just me."

"I'll agree to Ron playing if I can play as well, and you both lick me to an orgasm now. I want to see what I'm playing for."

"We agree," Lisa said. "Would you like to finish eating first then retire to the bedroom for comfort, or would you like us to start while you're eating?"

"Start now," Regina said. "I'll take the first one while I'm eating, then we can get comfortable for the second."

"Who would you like to start?" I asked.

"You, since you started this thing," she replied.

I proceeded to give Regina what I considered to be the best job of pussy pleasing I'd ever done, despite her thatch of pubic hair. Every bit of the seduction Mistress Dark taught me, taking my own sweet time to show her how much we appreciated her cooperation. She started out by eating as I went, but soon put her plate down to concentrate on what I was doing. Within five minutes, she was panting hard, within ten, she was shuddering, she felt so good. In fifteen minutes, she screamed in orgasm, clutching my face to her moist folds.

"Oh, fuck! Don't stop, don't stop. Oh, God! Don't stop."

Of course I couldn't stop. She wouldn't let go of my head and since I was there anyway, I kept going. Her shivering finally stopped and her legs relaxed.

"You do that so much better than Ron does," Regina said, breathing hard. "Are you sure you're not a closet lesbian?" She finished off her glass of wine in a single gulp and Lisa poured her some more.

"I'm fairly certain," I said, looking up at her from between her legs. "Another slave recently told me sexual orientation is not about who you fuck, it's about who you want to fuck. Since she preferred cunt all the time, she considered herself a lesbian. Since I would prefer cock, I'm heterosexual."

"If you just started, how did you become so good?"

"Master put us to training with a dominatrix who keeps female slaves. She made sure we were competent rug munchers before she finished our training. We were pleasing or we were punished, plus we couldn't cum unless our Mistress came," I said. "We're to seduce and love our Master in the same way, to always strive to be pleasing to him no matter what we're experiencing ourselves."

"And Scott sent you to the same training, Lisa?" Regina asked.

"Twenty-four hours to learn how to lick pussy, deep throat cock, tolerate punishment, and be pleasing to a Master or Mistress," Lisa replied. "Scott wanted to be sure I would actually enjoy being a sex slave before accepting me as his sex slave since I'd never had the same fantasies as Julia did."

"I should send Ron for training," Regina said.

"My understanding is she does train males to be subs as well. Master said he saw one there went he was learning how to be a Master. He was in a cage lapping his food from a dish. We've both seen male sex slaves at a BDSM club we visited."

"I didn't get much eating done, so let's eat before we do that again. I'm suddenly starving," Regina said.

"We're always hungry. Good sex burns a lot of energy."

"No wonder I'm never hungry."

We all finished our meal and had another glass of wine before retiring to the bedroom.

"Lisa can pleasure you as I did," I said, "or if you want to get undressed, I'll lick and suck your breasts while she's licking your cunt."

Without a word, she began removing her clothes. Regina had a nice body and looked like she cared for herself.

"You would make a lovely slave," I said, "with the type of body and face a Master would love to slap a collar on."

"I'm afraid I wouldn't make good slave material," she said. "I'm not very submissive." The last of her clothes came off and she lay down on the bed, spreading her legs. Lisa got on the bed with her, but delayed her pleasuring so we could finish our conversation. She was idly rubbing Regina's leg.

"I understand," I said. "I've never dreamed of being in a position of power. I always imagined myself as a slave type, finding true love at the hand of a strong Master."

"And have you found true love with your Master?"

"I love him more than I could ever say. When he first suggested this to me, I thought it was to have more and different types of sex, but when he offered me the full slave experience including letting me have sex with others, despite knowing how he feels about infidelity, I love him even more. He didn't even do it so he could have sex with others. I know he refused offers of sex with two of Mistress Dark's slaves and he was reluctant to accept Lisa's offer of slavery until I pushed him to accept. He shared me with others for my pleasure, not his, and I'll be forever thankful."

I nodded at Lisa to begin and she began the same slow seduction I'd used. I climbed onto the bed with them and began to kiss and lick and suckle Regina's proud nipples. Hers were big and prominent and sensitive like mine. Her breath hissed sometimes when I sucked them.

"Why haven't you served as a red silk slave?" Regina asked after a few minutes, beginning to breathe heavily.

I stopped what I was doing momentarily to answer. "I know Master is more comfortable seeing me with women. I don't want to hurt him." I resumed what I was doing.

"It seems to me...pant, pant...he's offering something special...because he wants you to enjoy a special fantasy...of yours. He wouldn't have offered...if he didn't want you to enjoy it to...the fullest. Enjoy his gift..." She moaned. "Refusing....seems like....not wearing....some clothes....or jewelry....he gave you....that you don't....appreciate the....gift." She screamed, "Oh, fuck. I'm cumming again, ooohhhh, please don't stop. Damn you're so good at that." Regina trembled.

"She's right, you know," Master said, standing at the door. "It is like not appreciating my gift."

Regina scrambled to cover herself with something, but we were all sitting on the bed and there was nothing to be had immediately at hand. Finally, Lisa and I sat in front of her, while she grabbed a couple pillows and covered the good bits.

"Master," I said, "you're home earlier than we expected."

"I also left two hours earlier for work. I apologize Regina," Master said, "I didn't mean to bother you mid negotiations. I'm assuming my slaves were trying to gain your acquiescence for letting Ron play?"

"Yes. Could you please give me a moment. We can discuss this more after I'm dressed."

"Don't stop unless you're done. I can leave you alone for awhile," Master replied.

"We were just finishing up," Regina said. "Nothing more to negotiate."

Master smiled at us. "Are you sure your orgasm was complete? I may have kind of blown the end of it for you."

Regina laughed. "It could have gone on a bit more, but I'm afraid it's gone now, so I think we're pretty much done here."

Master stepped out of the room. Regina got up and hastily dressed. Lisa and I were slaves and had no need to dress. We waited with her until she was ready to go, then went out together, me leading the way.

"So, will Ron be joining us on Thursday night?" Master asked.

"Regina agreed he could play if she could play as well," I said. "She just wanted to see what she was playing for."

"You play poker, Regina? I got the impression from Ron you didn't play, or we could have invited you to play more often," Master asked.

"Probably what he said was he didn't like to play with me. I usually beat him. These neighborhood games tend to be boring for me. I end up taking everyone's money. I tend to doubt this game will be as boring as most of them for other reasons."

"Really," Master said. "How so?"

"I've played in the World Series of Poker a few times. I never made it to Las Vegas, but I've been to the regionals a couple times."

Master laughed. "Well that should make it more interesting. Did my slaves explain the rules of the game to you?"