Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 04)

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JULIA    

    

We'd abandoned the confines of the sunken tub for the wide expanse of Brianna's bed. I was riding Marcia's mouth, Rhonda was buried between Marcia's thighs, and Zoe and Lisa were in a sixty-nine. I was feeling better than expected after my afternoon of fucking. The hot, soaking waters, the delicate tongues of my friends and the continued orgasms doing much to erase lingering soreness. My bottom felt almost normal again, though it was unlikely I'd want anything in it for the rest of the night. I was beginning to think another cock in my cunt wouldn't be so bad, as long as it wasn't Lester's.    

    

Master came into the bedroom. I saw him when he walked in and he laughed, seeing us like this.    

    

"I would have thought you'd had enough fucking for one day and to find you curled up in bed, napping."    

    

"You were wrong, Master," I said, the only one of us with her mouth free of honeyed flesh.    

    

I orgasmed again, inundating Marcia's mouth with my cum once more. She lapped it up to my continued pleasure.    

    

"Perhaps I should have left you out there for another hour?"    

    

"Not if my ass were to still be open for business, sir. My cunt might have tolerated more."    

    

He laughed. "Well, you are a sex slave, aren't you?"    

    

"In every sense of the word, Master."    

    

My orgasmic tremors concluded, I climbed off Marcia's face, leaving it damp with my dew. "Is it time for supper already, sir? Time really flies when you're having fun." Marcia was moaning and trembling through her own orgasm from Rhonda's talented tongue.    

    

"Not quite yet. I expected Zoe to keep track of the time and get you ready."    

    

Zoe looked up from Lisa's pussy. "My alarm is set, sir. I would have had them to supper on time." Her face was smeared with Lisa's fluids.    

    

"From the looks of things, you all need another shower before you're presentable to the public."    

    

"I'm not ashamed to wear the symbols of my submission, Master, even cum."    

    

"Then perhaps you should wear mine. You're my slaves."    

    

"Gladly, Master."    

    

He pointed to the floor at his feet and I quickly got on the floor and began sucking his cock.    

    

"All three of you," he said, and Lisa and Rhonda rushed to join me.    

    

We took turns sucking his root and he warned us he was going to cum. We backed off his cock. His first pulse plastered a large gob of warm cream over my closed right eye and I felt it drip down my cheek. Since my eyes were closed, I couldn't see where he deposited the next few spurts, except they weren't on me. Eventually, I felt the velvet softness of his cock head rubbing on my left cheek and more warm stuff deposit itself there. He left me again. The next time I felt his cock, it was at my lips and I opened to clean him off.    

    

"Zoe, would you please get me a tissue?" He asked more than ordered.    

    

Soon I felt him wiping at the spot on my right eye, wiping it from where it might sting me if I opened my eyes. He told me when I could open them. I looked up at him smiling down on me. I looked at my sister slaves and both of them were similarly decorated. Lisa had a huge dab of his cream on the tip of her nose, about to drip off. She stuck her tongue out so she could catch it if it dropped.    

    

"Marcia and Zoe, leave your faces covered in cum until your Master or Mistress tells you to clean up."    

    

"Yes, Master Scott," both responded.    

    

"Put your clothes on and try not to get any cum on them will you?"    

    

"Of course, Master," Rhonda responded for all three of us.    

    

It would have been trickier complying if the hole at the top of my dress weren't so big. Since it exposed all of my breasts, it wasn't the problem it might have been. Neither of the others had much difficulty either. It was the way we reentered the celebration; dressed in slave clothes or nothing at all, our faces smeared with cum, female or both, our new collars and sigils lit up like a sign, proclaiming us to be Master's slaves. Marcia and Zoe immediately went to their own Dominants. Master led us to each of our guests to thank them for attending our celebration and thank them for fucking us.    

    

When I got to Cindy, she asked, "Scott's cum?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"Good." She wiped the drop still clinging to Lisa's nose off with her finger and sucked it clean. I kissed her.    

    

"Thank you for joining us for our bonding ceremony," I said.    

    

"Thank you for coming to mine," she replied.    

    

"Does your piercing make you horny?" I asked.    

    

"Very much."    

    

"I'd take care of it for you if you weren't off limits for three days."    

    

"I'll accept your tongue the next time you visit."    

    

"My pleasure," I replied.    

    

I greeted everyone. It seems everyone had shed their clothes by now, except the bus drivers. I still hadn't seen Lester's cock. I suppose the amount of fucking which occurred having eased everyone's inhibitions to some extent. Even Wendy was naked and she looked every bit as delicious as Rhonda, with slightly larger breasts.    

    

Sandra had girl cum on her face too. She still had cum dripping down her legs. Her Master apparently didn't think she required washing yet. I licked some of the cum off her face, then kissed her. I kissed her Master as well, my father-in-law. It was more than a friendly kiss with both of them. I greeted my own parents the same way. After all, Zoe told me I'd licked Mom's cunt, and I doubt my father had left my ass untouched.    

    

When everyone had been greeted, we sat down to a wonderful dinner outside by the pool as only Chantelle could prepare it. Several types of meat, fish or fowl, vegetarian dishes, salads, delectable desserts. Cristal champagne was served, which made Master nervous. He knew now how much it cost. This promised to be an exceedingly expensive celebration. Everyone was impressed, even Sharon who worked at one of our favorite Italian restaurants.    

    

Master fed us, securing our hands behind our backs first, wanting us to know we were fully his. We knelt at his feet so it was relatively easy to do. It took longer to eat that way, but the food was too good to gobble down anyway. We could savor each bite he fed us. Most of the slaves were eating on pads or cushions. Only Lucia, due to her late term pregnancy, and Monique, as Brianna's wife, had seats at the table. Brianna's slaves were serving, five at a time, for twenty minutes, then they were allowed to eat while five more took their place. It made for a short period on duty and time to eat themselves.    

    

When he finished feeding us, Master didn't pet and caress us as he usually did. Instead he picked me up suddenly as I whooped in surprise and laid me on my back on the table. He pulled up the bottom of my dress exposing my pussy to everyone seated at the table.    

    

"I did promise nothing harder than a tongue in you tonight. Spread your legs, slave," he ordered.    

    

"Yes, Master."    

    

I spread my legs as he ordered and he dined on my cunt right in front of everyone. It's not like I hadn't been fucked in front of everyone today. I had no problem with public fucking, not amongst this crowd anyway. He didn't often lick us. He didn't need to. It was something we did for each other. Not that he didn't know how, merely unnecessary, as it was our responsibility to please him, not the other way around. He ate me out until I had two orgasms. It didn't take long. I was a sex slave. When my trembling stopped, he pulled me off the table and replaced me with Lisa. Her dress was likewise pulled up to her waist and Master had her spread her legs. Lisa responded as easily as I did, moaning in front of the others as she spasmed on his tongue.    

    

When Rhonda replaced Lisa, he had no need to raise her dress. It was so short, it covered nothing. As soon as she spread her legs, she was bared before us all.    

    

"I too wish to honor your service and I neglected to tell you how much I love you, Rhonda. As soon as I am done giving you your orgasms, your Domina will give you three more."    

    

"Yes, Master."    

    

Master gave her three orgasms, the last after pouring a little of the Cristal on her cleft, letting it run from her clit to her ass. He turned her over to me, who gladly gave her three more.    

    

Getting up from the table, Master moved around it until he was standing behind Lucia. He rested his hands on her shoulders, kissed her forehead, and addressed everyone again.    

    

"As most of you know, Lucia was instrumental in saving the lives of my wife, Julia, my paramour, Lisa, and my unborn son, Lucas. She is the reason we named our son Lucas. She is Brianna's slave, but was staying with us in Fresno to undergo treatment for something tragic in her past. She was attempting to get pregnant. I was the man fortunate enough to provide the seed which successfully gave her the child she so desperately wanted.    

    

"The child will legally be Brianna's, but I wish to acknowledge before everyone here, I recognize the child is also my responsibility. I will do all I can for the child, including being one of its father figures. I acknowledge my debt of gratitude to Lucia and promise to her now that if she or her child ever needs anything from me, no matter what, I will do whatever is in my power to grant it. She will always hold a special place in my heart. I would ask my parents to be the grandparents this child lost when her parents were killed, to love her unconditionally as they do Lucas, to stand by her when she needs it. Will you do so, Dan and Sandra?"    

    

"It's not even a question you need to ask, son. The child will be ours to spoil just as Lucas is," Dan replied.    

    

"Cindy, do you promise me to be the beloved aunt to her baby, nurture and protect it as you do Lucas?"    

    

"I do, Master Scott."    

    

"Brianna, as the child's legal guardian, if ever you need anything from me, will you promise to ask it of me?"    

    

"I promise, Scott."    

    

"Lucia, you will always hold a very important piece of my heart. I'd like you to have this token of my love and affection for all you've done for me at risk of your own life."    

    

Zoe handed him a box from which he removed a necklace. I hadn't realized Master was going to do this. I thought it a wonderful idea.    

    

"Since our child is scheduled to be born in June, the gem is Alexandrite, the birthstone for children born in June. This necklace was designed to have other gems attached to it. If you should be fortunate enough to bear other children, their birthstones may also be added to this necklace to commemorate each of them. Since your Mistress makes jewelry, I have no doubt she can add to it as necessary."    

    

Master fastened the necklace around her neck and kissed her forehead again.    

    

"Should you have any other children, regardless who the father is, I will always stand ready to help in any way I can as my debt to you can never truly be repaid. Lucia, I thank you from the depths of my heart for everything you did to protect my family. Without you, the ceremony we had today could never have occurred."    

    

Lucia was crying. So was I and a lot of the other people dining. She reached up and caressed Master's cheek.    

    


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