Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 04)

"Your slaves were very popular last night, Scott," Brianna said, leading them into the dining room on their leashes at eight.    

"I heard. I'm glad they're so proficient. Put them to work satisfying everyone at the breakfast table again, would you."    

I saw Lisa and Julia look at each other again before crawling under the table and satisfying everyone in the room. A lot of people had already eaten and started working, but there were a few around, including Bill and Sam. Marcia was working, having the day shift now, Chantelle was in the kitchen helping with breakfast. Both Sam and Bill got long lingering blow jobs, Rhonda sucked me off like she had an important appointment in ten minutes and didn't want to be late. I detected an aura of hostility. I suspected it would get worse. Dawn, seated beside me, didn't get much better. Zoe was treated well, though, as was Cindy. Unless I missed my guess, Dawn's being my partner for the night played a part in her indifferent pleasuring.    

After eating, I took the leashes on my slaves and moved them from their neck collars to their labial piercings. The leashes dangled below their cunts, the weight tugging on their pussies. My slaves and I and Zoe went to the nursery to look in on Lucas and Jenna. They were both hungry. Bottles were being prepared, but Zoe cancelled them and handed Jenna to Julia before picking Lucas up and putting him to her breast. They sat in the rocking chairs provided and fed each others children. I saw it live for the first time, sharing their milk with each other's children. Julia looked at me and smiled. It was the first time Julia had looked at me with anything other than indifference or mild disgust since arriving last night. I assumed it wouldn't last. I still had some rough times in mind for my slaves.    

After the feeding, we went out to the pool, but I didn't remove their leashes when they sat down, letting them continue tugging on their vaginal hoops. Julia looked puzzled at my behavior. She asked me if I wanted a blow job.    

"Not necessary. Dawn fucked me pretty good last night and Rhonda just sucked me off too. I'm good. We should probably start on the day's punishments. Don't want them all to happen at the same time. Sam, do you want to do the honors this morning. I understand both Marcia and Chantelle appreciate a good stiff spanking?"    

"They do," Sam replied, "and it's probably time for Evelyn to have her morning spanking, isn't it Bill?"    

"Indeed it is. Mind if I borrow that Enforcer of yours, Sam?"    

"Not at all. I'll go get it."    

Sam got up and returned with the twin of the one I used except its handle was black instead of blue. Like me, William liked to give his slave an orgasm before spanking her in the morning, and when I saw the fifty he gave her every morning, I saw why. He used the handle to quickly fuck her to two climaxes, before laying it on her. Evelyn was jumping and twitching and crying before he finished. When it was over, he gave her another orgasm to calm her, then had her suck his cock. He soothed her face, wiping her tears as she sucked, grunting when she collected his treat.    

William handed the Enforcer to Sam. He patted his knee and Rhonda bent over it.    

"Like Bill, I think slaves should have orgasms before the Enforcer," I said. "Two seems about right ahead of time, or one before and another half way through."    

"May I cum, sir?" Rhonda asked.    

Sam nodded and using his fingers first, then the handle, he gave Rhonda two orgasms. The preliminaries done, he gave her the spanking. They were used to the Enforcer, more than the paddle last night. It stung like a son of a bitch, but left no lasting bruising or long term pain. She was practically dry eyed when she got off his lap. Julia pushed Lisa forward for the second spanking, looking at me. I kept my face blank, a poker face I hoped she couldn't read. I loved her so much.    

"May I cum, Master, when you fuck me with the handle and when you spank me?" Lisa asked.    

"As long as you ask permission first."    

Lisa enjoyed the preliminary orgasms and climaxed once during the spanking, much as Rhonda had, requesting permission to cum when she did.    

******    

JULIA    

I pushed Lisa forward second. If we were going to play these games Master wanted to play. I was going to get fucked, good. I'd been licking pussy all night and a nice hard cock sounded really good right now. Her spanking complete, I replaced Lisa over Sam's lap. His cock was hard. Spanking naked slave girls is arousing. He looked to be comparable to Jerry, perhaps slightly shorter, slightly fatter. He'd fill my cunt nicely.    

"Would you like me to suck you off before you start, sir, or would you like to save it for my fucking later? I could get you hard again later if you'd like to do both."    

"I'll wait, thank you," Sam replied.    

"Master Sam," I said, watching at my Master, "it's been awhile since I've had a real good fucking, so I'm hoping you'll really give it to me. I want you to fill me with your cum until it drips out of my cunt."    

Sam glanced at Master too. Master smiled at him. "Give her what she wants," he said. "Anything for my slave."    

He used just his fingers for my first orgasm. I was moaning and squirming like crazy over his lap, maybe playing it up a bit when I climaxed, but I soaked his fingers I was so aroused by now. I remembered to ask for permission to cum, though, not wanting to undergo any more spankings than I'd already earned. Sam licked his fingers clean and used the handle of the Enforcer for the second, plunging hard and fast into my sheath. I begged him to cum and he granted me permission.    

"Now, smack my ass, sir. Let me feel it. I want to orgasm again."    

Sam smacked my bottom hard, granting my request. Harder than either of the other two slaves but I laughed. "Harder, Sam. Scott's father hits harder with his hand."    

He increased the intensity of his strokes and I moaned, "That's it, sir. Make me cum again. I need to cum."    

Chantelle had finished working in the kitchen and came out to see what was going on. She saw her Master using the Enforcer on me and sat down a half dozen feet away to watch. Actually, I felt I was drawing quite the crowd by now. I'd been vocal and the crack of the paddle on my ass was loud.    

Despite the intensity of my spanking, about twenty strokes in, I felt an oncoming orgasm, ready to spill over, "Permission to cum, Master. Put your fingers in me again, sir. Make me cum hard."    

Sam gave me permission and as soon as my shudders started, I yelled, "Now, use your fingers now, Master."    

My pussy was spasming wildly and he increased its intensity by shoving three fingers into my throbbing cunt and finger fucking me to a long orgasm. I moaned the whole time, wriggling like a worm on a hook on his lap. His fingers were soaked when he removed them.    

Sam finished my spanking, and seeing Chantelle right there, I told her to lie on the ground in front of me so I could lick her cunt. She did what I asked and I was on my hands and knees ready to give her pleasure. Before I buried my lips in her pussy, I looked back at Sam, saying, "Plug me good, lover. Nail this cock hungry slave. Fuck me good, sir. Permission to cum."    

"Cum all you want," he said, doing exactly what I asked, slamming his cock into my still frizzing cunt, giving me the first of my next half dozen climaxes. I ignored them or tried, concentrating on Chantelle's beautiful pussy, spread out before me. For the most part, I was successful in paying her homage. She climaxed four times, grinding her pussy against my face each time. Sam pounded my pussy hard, bringing me from one peak to the next before he growled and I felt him shoot his load in me. Instead of waiting for Master to order it, as soon as he pulled out, I was on him like white on rice, cleaning his cock, thick with our accumulated cum.    

Chantelle returned the favor, cleaning my dripping cunt, giving me a couple more. After the last one, I turned over onto my back and pulled her up to my face and kissed her.    

"Thank you for sharing your Master," I said. "I really needed that."    

"You're welcome, mon cherie. Monsieur enjoyed it too. I could tell from the amount of cum he deposited in you. I was able to enjoy it as well."    

I looked at my Master and said, "It's the best fucking I've had in twelve days."