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I grabbed my iPad and I sat in Master's lap and showed him the sites I'd bookmarked. Lisa sat beside us. We not only showed him the furniture pieces themselves, but the accessories sold with them to make them more useful or fun for slave and/or Master. While we looked at them, Master caressed and petted me, stroking my breast and nipples, fingering my cunt. He didn't let me cum, keeping me on the edge of climaxing much of the time until I was a quivering mountain of need, pleading and begging for him to give me release. He'd laugh and kiss me and stop petting me until the worst had passed, then continue when I'd almost recovered. I was frantic by the time we'd finished looking, humping his hand like a total slut. Still he wouldn't give me permission to cum. I was in tears of desperation when he said it was time for bed. I'd promised myself I wouldn't demand sex anymore, but I was almost ready to break that promise no matter what the consequences were. Resisting my inclinations, I waited for him to tell us what he planned.
Lisa was told to lie on the bed and Master tied her down spread eagled face up. Master had me get over Lisa in a sixty-nine, then tied me down over her, warning us not to pleasure each other yet. Just being tied down increased my wetness tenfold. I'm sure my cunt was pungent with arousal, and likely dripping in her face, I was so wound up. I was staring down at Lisa's pussy and it was only a little less ready than mine for sex as she'd not been played with since supper. We heard Master stirring about the room, with little ability to follow his actions. Finally, he climbed onto the bed behind me. He started smearing lubricating gel over my back door and I expected he might be preparing to fuck my ass. He hadn't fucked me there for awhile, so I was eagerly awaiting the feeling of his cock drilling my rectum, but he surprised me, pushing a plug in my ass instead. I nearly climaxed as it slid past the rubbery star.
"As soon as I start fucking you," he said, "you may start licking each other. You may each cum at will."
"Yes, Master," we both replied.
I could feel Master lining his cock up with my cunt, the head nudging my folds. As soon as he penetrated me, I orgasmed, moaning. I felt Lisa's tongue dancing on my clit. The feeling exquisite as I shuddered through my pleasure. It took me a few moments before I could return the favor, dipping my head and tasting her on my tongue, her flavor as familiar to me as Master's cock. Master fucked me hard. With the plug in my ass, Lisa licking my clit and Master plowing into my pussy, multiple, unceasing orgasms started overwhelming my body. Oh, fuck! The fact Master hadn't let me cum while fingering me forgotten as I was lost in a sea of lust. Poor Lisa, I may have been drowning her in my cum. She faltered a few times trying to keep up with me. I made her cum too, not as hard or as frequently as I was, but I spotted her fluids running from the bottom of her cunt and down her ass.
It took Master maybe fifteen or twenty minutes to cum himself and I swear I climaxed at least a dozen times waiting for him to finish, his thick cream filling my cunt, more to run out and fill Lisa's mouth as he fucked me through the pulsing of his cock. When his quasi limp dick came out, I felt the rush of cream following it and Lisa eagerly lapping every drop from my pussy. I closed my eyes; I was in heaven. Master started untying us and I rolled off Lisa's body, feeling limp and overcome with languor.
Master slapped the inside of my thigh. "You're not done yet," he said. "Your sister slave needs to be fucked too. Go get one of the strapless dildos."
"Yes, sir," I said, too tired to scamper out of bed, but jumping out anyway. I got one of the toys, a vibrating one, and returned to bed. Lisa was sucking Master's cock in an effort to get him hard again, half successful already. I joined her, sucking Master's balls until he was hard enough to fuck her.
"I'm going to fuck her ass," Master said. "You'll be fucking her cunt."
"Master," I said, "I have a favor to ask."
"What is it, slave?"
"I'd like to drive. Can Lisa mount you in a reverse cowgirl position so I can really fuck her, sir?"
"I see no reason why not," he said.
While Master laid on the bed and Lisa mounted him with his cock in her ass, I put the dildo in my cunt. The plug was still in my rectum, so I was still well filled; as full as Lisa was soon to be. I heard her moaning as she settled over his shaft.
Wait until I push into your cunt, my dear, I thought, you'll be moaning like a banshee.
She leaned back against Master and opened herself for me. I couldn't help but lick her some more until she climaxed again, wriggling like a worm on a hook on Master's cock as her spasms washed through her. I licked my way up her body, paying attention to the one nipple Master let me have while he fondled the other. I stopped and looked into her brown eyes as I positioned my fake cock at the entrance to her pussy and pushed in. Indeed, she groaned and moaned like a banshee as I thrust as deep as I could, joining Master's prick in her body, her eyes closing in ecstasy. The look of pleasure on her face was priceless. I turned on the vibrations and she shuddered through a powerful orgasm. I remembered the trick we'd learned from Sam and Marcia and put it in play.
"Open your eyes and look at me," I ordered.
Her eyes fluttered open.
"Do you like having my husband's cock in you ass while I fuck your slutty slave cunt?"
"Yes," she said, watching me. "I love it. I love being fucked."
"Play with my breasts."
She had to brace herself with one arm to keep from collapsing against Master, but the other came up and cupped one of my breasts, thumbing the puckered nipple. I moaned myself. I was as full and excited by the vibrations as she was.
"I think Master and I should fuck you like this in front of all our friends so they know what a slutty whore you've become."
Lisa moaned through another orgasm, squirming wildly. "Fuck me," she cried out. "Oh, God, fuck me!"
"You're a helpless slave girl, aren't you? A slutty little slave girl who wants to be fucked in all of her holes?"
"Yes, I'm a helpless slave. I love being fucked everywhere, in every hole."
Her orgasm wasn't stopping, and another of my own started. I kissed her while rubbing my groin against her, as deep as I could go in her pussy. Her lips parted for me, my tongue ravaging her mouth the same way I ravaged her cunt, grinding, clinging, thrusting. I was in ecstasy. Could there be anything more wonderful than sharing another slave with my Master? Pulling back, I watched his face as we fucked his slave. His eyes were glassy as he strained to keep from cumming. The vibrations in Lisa's cunt combining with the contractions of her ass as she orgasmed spastically over and over bringing him to the edge of his own release.
I wished we'd prepared Lisa's ass so I could suck Master's cock clean after his orgasm. I thought briefly of sucking him anyway, but couldn't get past what I'd be sucking off his cock other than his cum. Couldn't do it. It was too much. Perhaps we should prepare our asses every Friday or Saturday so they were available for his use.
Master started groaning, his mouth open, panting, and I knew he was cumming, flooding Lisa's ass with his creamy discharge. Lisa's orgasm was still going. I'd love to have a real cock so I could feel her cunt flexing over it.
"It's too much! Please stop," she pleaded. "I can't stop cumming."
I slammed into her twice more, long enough for my own spasms to end, then pulled out of her. Thick drops of her juices were collected on her lips from the lengthy orgasm or orgasms she'd experienced, and I had to lick them up, gathering them on my tongue before suckling her clit, sending her off some more.
"Please stop, Julia. I'm so sensitive right now," Lisa begged.
Should I take pity on another slave girl. I suppose I should. It could easily be me in her position. I stopped. First removing the dildo, then going into the bathroom, I found a washcloth and wet it in warm water, and returned. Master's cock, limp again, was being squeezed out of her rectum. I gently washed it, then Lisa's bottom.
"That was the best fucking I ever had," Lisa said. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Master said. I said nothing, but I kissed her again, affectionately. I was proud to have been one of those who fucked her so thoroughly.
"Another busy day tomorrow," Master said, relaxing on the bed.
"Too bad it won't be busy with fucking," I said. "Weekends should be filled with sex, not cleaning houses."
Master laughed. "We have a lifetime ahead of us." He kissed me.
I tossed the washcloth in the dirty clothes and joined them in the bed. Master had already taken the middle, leaving the left side for me. Did he realize it was the side closest to his heart?
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