My Descent into Slavery Ch. 07

"This seduction technique works equally well for men and women. After I've done it to you, I'll want you to practice it on Sahar as I give you pointers. Then, you can lick me to an orgasm, and I expect you to do a good job, despite it being only the second cunt you've ever licked. Tomorrow morning, I'll show you the same techniques used on Antoine. Then I want you to practice them on him. When you get him hard, he'll fuck you.

"Have you ever had anal sex with your husband?"

"No!" Surprise on her part, perhaps a little outrage.

"You should have anal sex, but I'm not sure we'll have time to get to it tonight or tomorrow. We'll see. Perhaps not with Antoine's cock, which is somewhat larger, but a vibrator maybe. I think that would work."

She looked at me like I was crazy, but didn't protest. Maybe she was leaving this to the experts.

Helene got on the bed and Sahar and Antoine joined her. I explained the techniques, touching her body briefly with my fingers doing the walking. As the three of them did their thing, I did mine. Helene was begging after fifteen minutes. That seemed like a good time for Antoine to fuck me and he was erect, so I told him to fuck me, and use me any way he wanted to.

Like the good slave bitch I was, I shunted his fucking to the back of my mind, and continued my torturous edging of Doctor Rochat. She was probably close to bitch slapping me before I sent the mountain crashing down on her. She forgot to keep the pillow handy, but Sahar was prepared and stuffed it in her mouth before she woke up the hotel. After that first tsunami, I quickly whipped out three more, just to keep the orgasms coming in waves.

Helene was limp when I finished, impotently protesting she couldn't take anymore, but unable to push my head away. Antoine had cum in my cunt and he was tidying up after himself.

"Was it everything you expected?" I asked when it seemed she'd recovered her breath.

"I never thought anything could feel that good."

My cheerleader spoke up. "I told you she was the best."

"No wonder all of my staff had sex with you?"

"I couldn't give all of them what I just gave you. That takes time, and I didn't always have time to do it right. Most of them got perhaps seventy percent of that orgasm. A couple were lucky enough to get most of that.

"Now it's time for you to practice on Sahar. Take your time, remember what I did for you and try to duplicate it."

I kissed and loved on my fiancée while Helene practiced on her. I'd occasionally point out things she perhaps missed, but mostly, I let her discover everything at her own pace and in her own way. I was kissing Sahar when she orgasmed, capturing her breath with my mouth, while fondling a taut nipple. It seemed like a fairly good one.

"For mine, I'm still not comfortable lying on my back, so I'm going to ride your face. It's more difficult for you that way because you have less access to moving around my body. Instead of your lips and tongue doing much of the work, your fingers will do most of the exploring for you. When it's time to tip me, your hands and fingers may have to do some of the work there as well. If you're doing well, I'll lower myself into a sixty-nine and get you off again, after which I want you to ride Antoine's big cock while I satisfy my lover."

Helene did well enough on me that after fifteen minutes, I did lower myself over her fragrant and moist pussy and took care of her. I somehow managed to get two orgasms out of the deal.

I made Helene give Antoine another erection and warned both of them to clean up after fucking as the bed was going to be crowded tonight and no one wanted to sleep in a wet spot.

"You need to suck all of your cum and Antoine's off his cock after you climb off of him. He can lick your twat at the same time. He shouldn't have all that much to clean out of you by this time."

As they fucked, I gave Sahar the orgasm I gave Helene earlier. She deserved it. Helene really got off on riding Antoine, Maybe she wasn't a lesbian slut after all.

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When Helene woke up the next morning, she was in a great mood.

"I've never had a better night of sex. It was wonderful. Finally, some passion in my life, some sex, some incredible fucking. I knew there had to be more to life than what I had."

"I'm glad you liked it. Are you ready for more?" I asked.

"Definitely. What's on the agenda?"

"I thought perhaps you and Sahar could sixty-nine while Antoine fucked you."

"It sounds exciting. How do we start?"

"You need to get Antoine hard by sucking him. When he's nice and stiff, you get in position with Sahar and he slips you the dick. Now, seeing how much you loved riding him last night, you're going to forget you're supposed to be giving pleasure to Sahar as well. You need to keep concentrating on licking her pussy. No slacking off just because you're getting a nice fucking at the same time."

"I'll do my best."

Helene did a much better job of sucking Antoine this morning than last night. She showed more enthusiasm and seemed to get more of his cock in her mouth. With the night to recuperate, Antoine had no trouble providing us with the tool to give her a good fucking.

Eagerly draping herself over Sahar, Helene squealed and climaxed when Antoine plugged her pussy with his prick. She couldn't completely disregard the fucking she was getting, but she did a pretty good job of maintaining attention on my fiancée's sweet pussy during her fucking, even when she orgasmed. After his climax, I made Helene clean him off while Sahar corralled the cum leaking from her cunt.

"Damn, that was fun," Helene said.

"Why don't you three tell me what you want for breakfast from room service, then take a shower. Then we'll get started on your cock sucking lessons."

They picked what they wanted and I made the order, slipping on a robe when our meals were delivered, signing the tab. They joined me shortly, toweling off as they came in. I'd already started in on mine. Antoine's cock had a nice spring to it. I suspected someone had been playing with it in the shower, and it probably wasn't Sahar. While willing to fuck a dick for me, she preferred pussy. I'm sure she gave Helene a thorough cleaning, though.

The meal over, I demonstrated seducing a cock to Helene. I noticed Sahar paying attention for when she might suck another one off with intent. I showed them the swallowing trick for getting even longer and thicker cocks down your throat. I didn't take Antoine over the top. That was going to be Helene's job, swallowing Antoine's load, then getting him hard again.

When I finished, we let Antoine's cock wither a bit before Helene took over. She was doing much, much better than she was last night, or even this morning, and didn't ask what she needed to do with his cum when he climaxed, quickly and completely swallowing his full load. It wasn't as copious as his first one last night. She kept sucking him right through his orgasm and on to the next erection.

She turned to me when his schlong was hard, saying, "What's next?" What enthusiasm!

"It's time to play with your anus a little."

She looked at Antoine's erection and blanched. "Not with this big thing?"

I laughed. "No, that big thing is going into your pussy again. My tongue is going to play with your butthole. It's one of the reasons you took a shower. Plus this gizmo," holding up the vibrator Sahar had purchased for my fun. "A modified double penetration with something about half the size of Antoine's nice cock." I saw the look she gave me. "Have I steered you wrong yet?"

Helene smiled. "Not yet, but I am a little nervous."

"Don't be. I know you're going to love it."

Helene mounted Antoine again. She really enjoyed riding his meaty mast. Shorty after starting her ride, I began tonguing her back door. She jumped initially, not used to anything touching her back there. She quickly realized I was providing some wonderful sensations to go along with the prick in her pussy. She moaned when I pointed my tongue and pushed past the resistant ring. I didn't push too deep, but she got used to feeling of something breeching her barrier.

Then, it was on to a little lube and our battery operated joystick. At first, I just let it vibrate against those same nerve endings I'd been teasing with my tongue. Helene was climaxing like crazy. Her orgasms only increased when I penetrated her puckered opening and started sliding in and out of her rectum. As expected, she enjoyed everything I did and Antoine did too. Not only was her pussy clinging to his cock every time Helene orgasmed, the vibrations were transmitted through the thin membranes to his cock and gave him a powerful orgasm as well. I made both of them clean up again, since they weren't sleeping in my bed later, and I was.

I told Antoine we were done with him for now and asked if he'd leave. Helene seemed disappointed to see him go, but accepted my direction, though she gave him a nice wet kiss before he left.

"Was that sufficient passion for you?" I asked. "Was that what you were hoping for in your marriage?"

"The passion was what I was looking for, and it's exactly what I was hoping for in my marriage."

"Do you want to make one last attempt at saving it?"

"What did you have in mind?" Helene asked, sitting down on the edge of the bed. She was the very picture of a well fucked woman; mussed hair, smoky eyes, satisfied smile, damp pussy.

"When does your husband get home?"

"Around six tomorrow night."

You need to arrange for the kids to be gone again; the movies, or to their friends, or whatever you think would get them out of the house."

"That can be arranged."

"We're going to go shopping. I still need to buy engagement rings for my sweetie, but we're also going to look for sexy lingerie. I want you to buy something which looks devastating, practically guaranteed to give men a boner. My Master has purchased some like that for me. We'll see what we can find for all three of us, as I want nothing more than to look good for my fiancée. You and I will be waiting for him when he gets home, although I won't be immediately visible.

"You'll be waiting in your new lingerie, kneeling on the floor. You'll offer to suck his cock, something like, 'May I please suck your cock, Master.' Something that totally dumbfounds him. Hopefully, given those circumstances, he'll let you suck his cock and you'll give him the patented blow job you just gave Antoine. After swallowing his cum, you'll say something like, 'I'm trying to introduce a little romance and passion into our lives.' What's your husband's name?"

"Pieter."

"'I'm trying to introduce a little passion into our lives, Pieter. Something that has been missing for quite a few years. I've arranged for a threesome, just for you, something to jumpstart our sex lives.' At that point, I'll come out into the open, naked. You'll continue, 'If I can't do that, I'm afraid I'll need to seek a divorce. I can't live like this anymore. I'm still a vibrant woman who needs romance in my life. If you can't give it to me, I'll need to seek it elsewhere. I don't want to break up our marriage, but I can't live like this anymore, with only token sex once a month, if that. I need more. I want it from you, but if you can't give it to me, I'll find someone else.' What do you think?"

"I think that unless he's a robot, or made out of clay, he'll pounce on the idea."

"You're willing to let me have sex with Pieter to knock him on his ass and give your marriage another chance?"

"I'll be fucking you too. I can live with it. I need to do something or I'll be fucking Antoine every night."

"Then that's the plan."

"All except I need to be there," Sahar said. "I'm not leaving you alone with some stranger while you two surprise a man in his own home. I don't need to participate, but I will be there to protect you."

"I'm good with that," I said. "You can wait in another room and I'll scream if he takes it badly."

"Then I'm good. I like the buying engagement rings part a lot."

I kissed her. "Let's get dressed then. I could use some sexier clothes in general. Where's a good jewelry store?"

"Roman Mayer Jewelry. It's nearby."

"Good. I need to walk some more. We can have lunch and perhaps dinner while we're out."

"I hate to put on my old underwear again."

"Don't. Go without, like me."

Helene smiled. "You're so bad. I love it."

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