Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 04)

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SCOTT    

    

It took twenty minutes to say goodbye to the people who were leaving. Shasta, Sam and Bill went with me, saying our goodbyes to everyone. The buses were leaving the estate at 10:30 and they'd start back to Fresno at one the next day, giving everyone a chance to sleep late and recover from today's wild activities. I suspected most of the guests had fucked fairly frequently over the course of the day. It's hard not becoming aroused yourself when everyone around you is fucking like minks.    

    

Shasta was staying the night with William and Jerry had his own transportation, so he could leave anytime he liked. My slaves and I were spending the night as we still had things to accomplish tomorrow, Lisa's new piercing for one. I'd probably leave around four. I didn't expect traffic back to Fresno to be particularly bad.    

    

When I said goodbye to Wendy, she asked if I knew where Rhonda was so she say goodbye before she left. I told her I didn't know, but Sam remembered he'd told them to look for Chantelle and Marcia to keep them company, so it was possible they were at the guest house. Wendy went with us as we walked to Sam's.    

    

As soon as we entered the house, the noises of enthusiastic fucking filled our ears. A slave was hoarsely screaming, "Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Fuck my cunt. Fuck me!"    

    

Someone obviously was fucking her because the sounds of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh accompanied her cries. We followed the sounds of the noise and came to Bill's bedroom. As soon as we could see into the bedroom, everything was clear. Jerry was lying on the bed with Evelyn mounted on his shaft, riding him hard. Chen was lodged in her pucker, trying to keep up, largely successfully. Janet was seated in one chair with Chantelle pleasuring her and Reneé was seated in another, Julia licking her. The room stank of sex. It was obvious multiple people had cum and cum frequently. No one noticed us standing in the doorway, either facing away, or with their eyes dreamily closed.    

    

Bill's fist clenched and his jaw tightened. It was one thing to know something was supposed to be happening and another to see it in the flesh. I pulled him back into the hall and held him against the wall.    

    

"I know it's a hard thing to see, but this is what you wanted to happen, remember? You wanted your slave to enjoy some sex and from the sounds of it, she is. It's okay. She's a slave. Slaves enjoy sex, more than you or I may ever know. It doesn't mean she doesn't love you."    

    

His jaw started to unclench and he relaxed his fists.    

    

"Okay."    

    

"We were going to provide her with a triple penetration, tonight? She's two thirds of the way there. Only her mouth is empty. Why don't you go in there and fill it for her? Make it complete?"    

    

Bill nodded.    

    

"You've made her happy, Bill. Make her happier yet."    

    

Janet and Reneé had noticed the others standing in the doorway. No one else had. Wendy was goggle eyed. This might be the closest she'd ever stood to people fucking, and it was a lot of fucking. William went into the room and when he approached the bed, Chen and Jerry finally saw him. They actually had the wherewithal to slow down a little, suddenly realizing they were fucking the man's wife in front of him. Bill held his finger to his lips in the universal signal to keep quiet and encouraged them to keep going. He climbed on the bed and the first Evelyn knew he was in the room, his cock was pushing against her lips. She opened her eyes and saw her Master in front of her watching her get fucked royally.    

    

Wide eyed, she opened her mouth and felt her Master fill it. She sighed, a smile on her face and started sucking. Bill caressed her face.    

    

This was Sam's house, so I ignored him. He could do what he liked, but the others I nudged out the door.    

    

"We don't have to watch," I said. "Let's look for Rhonda."    

    

Wendy, Shasta and I found Marcia, Lisa and Rhonda in Sam's room. Rhonda was lying on the bed with Marcia riding her face and Lisa between her legs. Once again, Wendy was confronted with a close up view of sex taking place, this time with her sister at center stage.    

    

I cleared my throat and two pairs of eyes turned to me. Rhonda was buried under Marcia's hips, so she didn't know who was there.    

    

"Rhonda," I said, "your sister wants to say goodbye before she leaves."    

    

Rhonda's legs snapped shut like a steel trap, and she struggled out from under Marcia. Her face was covered with cum, probably from both ladies. They all wore it like a badge of pride.    

    

"Wendy," Rhonda said. "How are you doing?"    

    

"Very well, thank you. Not quite as good as you apparently."    

    

Rhonda grinned. "No, I suppose not. What's this I hear about you wanting to fuck my Domina?"    

    

This was news to me. My ears pricked up.    

    

"It's a long story and the bus is about to leave."    

    

"Master, would it be okay if Wendy spends the night with us and we give her a ride home tomorrow? I think I need to spend some time talking to her. I understand she's experiencing some confusion about her sexuality."    

    

"I have no objection. We have the big bed tonight. She does realize we sleep in the nude, I hope."    

    

"She does now, sir."    

    

"Tell the bus drivers they have two less returning tonight. Wendy and Shasta are both staying."    

    

"What about Sean, Jerry and Chen and their two slaves?" Lisa asked.    

    

"Sean is leaving. He's being punished. Jerry has his car here and he can give Chen and the slaves a lift. Tell the bus driver he can leave without Chen and Janet as well."    

    

"Right away, sir. Wendy, stay here until I come fetch you."    

    

"This is where all the action is. I'm unlikely to find a better show elsewhere."    

    

Rhonda flashed a smile at her and rushed off.    

    

Sam came back to his room. "They're still going at it. Everyone is still going at it. I lost count of how many times Evelyn orgasmed."    

    

"Good, sir," Marcia said. "Every slave should enjoy it at least once."    

    

"Maybe more," Sam said. "How would you like to have another one?"    

    

"Master?"    

    

"I'm serious. I'm beginning to think I've been less than generous with both you and Chantelle. I know it is related to my previous marriage, but you've never given me a reason to doubt how much you love me, nor has Chantelle. In addition to Brianna, Monique, and Evelyn, my two hall pass women, and all the women who have wanted to get pregnant, you've allowed me to have sex with Cindy, Julia, Lisa and just tonight, Shasta. You've been more than magnanimous in allowing me sex with other women and other than a blow job to George, the only men you've been with since our marriage are Morris, now deceased, and William. I consider it to be an uneven exchange. I may never be able to be as open as you are because of what happened with the ex, but after Scott ensured you weren't fucked by a lot of men today, I believe him to be both worthy enough and trustworthy enough to trust him with my two most precious possessions. I want him to join Bill and I in making you airtight again. I'm hoping it can happen this weekend. He said he'd give me his answer tomorrow morning. Do you want to fuck him?"    

    

Watching her sprawled out on the bed with cum on her face and listening to Sam discuss his plans for her triple penetration had done quite a lot for my libido. I'd felt my cock growing as he spoke and when Marcia turned her eyes on me after Sam asked her if she wanted to fuck me, it made my prick twitch.    

    

"Are you certain, Master?" Marcia asked while watching me.    

    

"As certain as I can be over anything else in this world."    

    

"I believe I would enjoy fucking Master Scott, sir." My cock twitched again and it was now sticking straight out from my groin. "Just out of curiosity, Master Scott. You seem interested in fucking me, and I assume Chantelle as well." She started rubbing one of her breasts, then slid her hand down to her pussy, still quite messy from riding Rhonda's face. "Why did you delay your decision until tomorrow morning?"    

    

"I thought I should spend the day with my slaves given we've just had a bonding ceremony committing ourselves to each other. It seemed crass to consider fucking other women after that. Only their desire to do without any more cocks in their cunts or asses for the rest of the day kept me from fucking them this evening as well."    

    

"Master, if you don't take this opportunity to fuck Marcia and Chantelle," Julia's voice behind me, "I'll think you the biggest fool in the world. If I were a man, I'd gladly surrender an arm to shove my cock into this beautiful slave. We have the rest of our lives to fuck each other. Sam could always change his mind in the future. Don't be daft. You have to fuck her."    

    

I turned around and saw her in the doorway with Renee's cum smeared all over her face. Everyone else was crowded in the doorway, including Rhonda, returned from her task.    

    

"She's right, Master," Lisa said from the bed. "Marcia is the most beautiful woman I've ever been with. You should surrender your man card if you don't fuck her and Chantelle."    

    

"I might give up my left nut," Jerry said. "Listen to your slaves."    

    

William laughed, as did Chen. Evelyn was holding her Master's arm, clinging closely to him. "You must, Master Scott. Both of them should get to enjoy what I just enjoyed."    

    

"And me," Shasta said. "No one should be deprived of that opportunity."    

    

"Sounds pretty unanimous to me," Rhonda said.    

    

I turned to Lisa. "When you get your piercing, no one will be able to fuck you for three days. You're giving up the most."    

    

"If you don't have enough juice to fuck me once before you fuck Marcia and Chantelle, I'd be tremendously shocked. If you think I can't find someone else around here to fuck me before I have my piercing, you'd be sadly mistaken."    

    

I turned to Sam. "I guess you have your answer, Sam. Unless you change your mind, I guess both of your slaves will be enjoying a triple penetration tomorrow."    

    

"Très bonne, Monsieur," Chantelle said from the doorway.    

    

"I guess I should rest up a little," I said. "Sounds like we're going to be busy tomorrow."    

    

Shasta said, "Mrs. Thornhill, when I initially asked this favor of your husband, I offered the use of my slave to pleasure his. Unfortunately, my slave is being punished because he thinks he's my boyfriend as opposed to my slave. I apologize as I feel you should be repaid for my use of your husband. I'm willing to pleasure you but I can assure you, I'm not nearly as good at having sex with a woman as I am a man, but I will try if you wish. I've tried it a few times recently and found I can enjoy it. If you would prefer someone experienced, perhaps Sam would loan you one of his and I will serve as their replacement."    

    

"I just got fucked by three people, arranged by my husband for my pleasure. I'm not sure I need someone to pleasure me still in repayment for what he did with you."    

    

"Then let me do my best to pleasure you because I want to in return for your kindness to me."    

    

She smiled at Shasta. "As long as I can return the favor to you for being a courageous and inspiring woman."    

    

"I can work with that," Shasta said.    

    


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