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Rose decided to wait until Slut was done before taking her place on the bed. I decided to try out the techniques Sam demonstrated with Marcia, engaging Rose's head in the game. I stood behind her, holding one hand cupping her breast, another between her legs, not penetrating, merely making its presence known.
"Your Mistress ordered one of those beds for you," I whispered. "She knows how much you love being confined, bound, teased, disciplined. She knows how quickly you'll become wet and cum after she ties you, spanks you or plays with you. Oh my, look at how Lisa is seducing Slut, taunting her, teasing her, licking so close to her clit, but not letting her release. Will she make you wait to cum as well? Make you squirm before you spasm in her mouth. She'll make you hold your legs wide, stretched for her as her tongue dances on your folds. Will you scream for her when you cum, like Slut is screaming now?" Slut was screaming, a twisted moan from deep in her belly, her hips bouncing on the bed.
I didn't know how my words were affecting Rose, save my hand was flooded. I was doing nothing with it save cupping her mound, but it was if I was finger fucking her, the fluids ran so freely.
"Four times you can cum this afternoon, screaming in passion, watched by your fellow slaves as you surrender to the tongue flicking over your hard clit or sliding through the liquid fire of your slit."
Rose tried to hump my hand, get herself off. I pulled my hand away. "No dear," I whispered. "I want to taste you when you cum, drink your sweet nectar, not waste it on my fingers." She moaned, as much from frustration as pleasure. She turned and plastered herself against me, cunt to cunt, breast to breast, shuddering on my lips, sucking on my tongue as if her life depended on it. I practically tasted her desire, her arousal as she kissed me.
A sudden thought burbled through my mind. I thought of Mistress Dark training Sarah, making her start her training as a slave, before she could start training as a dominant. I knew the slave mind. I was a slave down to my toes.
"You must earn your climax, dear Rose." I pushed down on her shoulders and she sank to her knees in front of me. "Make me cum," I whispered, "like the good little slave you are." Her lips clamped on my sex, her tongue sweeping through my slit.
Fuck, yes. Is this what Reneé felt when Janet surrendered to her? I would never dare do this with Master. I would never do it with Lisa either. She was like my co-soul mate, but the power of having a woman bow down to me was intoxicating. To have another female slave go down on me because I ordered her to was amazing. Oh, shit! If I could get Zoe to do what Rose was doing right now, my life would be complete. Master's ex-girlfriend forced to do what I said, when I said it. That would wipe the 'I just fucked your husband' smile off her face. Could I be both submissive to Master and a fucking Domme to every other submissive woman out there?
It was a potent thought, and I grabbed Rose's head and ground her against my crotch, close to smothering her in my juices. "Lick me slave. Make me cum like the slut slave you are." And she did. Every ounce of her was directed to my groin, slathering her tongue through my folds, sucking my clit, licking my cum. I smeared it all over her face, made her wallow in it. I orgasmed so hard, I could barely stand; only the hands clinging to her hair as she inhaled my release keeping me on my feet.
"So good, so good slave. You make me proud at what a good little cunt licker you are."
Where was this coming from? Rose didn't care. She was buried nose deep in my cunt. She was having a hard time keeping up with my fluids, but she was making a valiant effort. I would have to reward her for her skills, but not like she was; not from a position of submission. I'd have to take control, make her my bitch for the afternoon, at least. Could I do the same thing to Slut? Maybe a spanking, or better yet, The Enforcer. Make her my bottom until they went home. Lisa was finishing up with Slut. I told Rose to remain kneeling while I got the strapless dildo. I came back with it in my cunt, waving like a flag in front of me. I held The Enforcer in my hand.
"On your hands and knees, slave. Show me your pretty pussy. I'm going to fuck it," I ordered. Master told me to give them each two orgasms, not how.
Rose bent over, raising her ass for me. Her pussy was a swamp, waiting to be filled. I filled it. I rammed the dildo up her cunt and turned it on. She climaxed immediately, so fucking turned on. I turned it off again. I didn't want her to cum too fast. I wanted to take my time. Nice and slow, in and out, splitting her apart. She was moaning now, low and steady.
"Beg to cum, slave."
Lisa had given Slut her second orgasm and they both watched me pound Rose's pussy. Slut's eyes were glassy and her face was flushed. She'd cum hard on Lisa's tongue, but hearing me order Rose to beg, cranked up her arousal. More than anyone else I knew, Slut wanted to be dominated physically and emotionally, punished regularly. She craved a strong hand.
Rose was quivering. "Let me cum," she begged.
"You can do better than that, slave," I said. I swatted her ass with The Enforcer, once, a mere reminder.
"Please let me cum," she pleaded.
"Better, but you can do better yet." I swatted her twice more.
Rose knew what I wanted her to say, but she didn't want to say it. It felt like a violation to her. I could understand. I had to address other dominant's as Master or Mistress, but there was only one Master for me; my Master. Mistress be damned. I could call the whole world Mistress and it wouldn't bother me in the slightest, but there was one Master. She was desperate, our little Rose. I wouldn't stop fucking her and she needed to cum bad.
"Please let me cum, Master," she said, trying to get out of saying it by using the masculine equivalent.
"Close, Rose, so close. You can do better." I swatted her again.
She surrendered. "Please let me cum, Mistress," she gasped, ready to explode.
I turned on the vibrator. "Cum, slave."
Rose shrieked and climaxed. I don't know if it was one long one or twenty, one right after the other. I gave her the benefit of the doubt. Call it one. Her head was on the floor, her ass in the air when I pulled out of her. I told her I wanted to taste her cum from the source and I did, gently licking her bald sex clean, feeling her twitch from her sensitivity as I did, but she didn't cum again.
I sat on the bed in front of her. "You owe me one more orgasm, Rose, crawl over and give it to me." I spread my legs wide.
She did it. She crawled over to me and went between my legs. She sucked the dildo clean, removed it, licking the other end, then licked my cunt to orgasm. It didn't take long. I'd been stimulated by the dildo as well, but even more arousing was the the sense of power I felt over Rose.
When she was done, I patted her head. "Thank you, Rose. You were a very good girl." She laid her head upon my thigh, her face covered in my cum.
"Lisa, why don't you give Rose your two orgasms. She's done very well today and should be rewarded. I'm very happy with her performance. I'll take care of Slut." I eyed Slut, tapping the Enforcer in the palm of my hand. "Stand up, Slut. Let's watch Rose receive her reward, shall we."
Slut got off the bed and stood by me and we watched Lisa give Rose the same treatment she'd given Slut. A nice slow seduction, which was good, because as tightly wound as Rose was at this moment, she'd cum twice in minutes. I played Slut the same way. One hand between her legs, loosely cupping her mound, but the other arm didn't grab a boob. My arm was over the a breast, but the hand held The Enforcer and was waving it around in front of her. Her eyes seemed to follow, unable to take her eyes off it. Good, she was thinking about it.
"What's your name?" I whispered.
"Slut, Miss" she said. She was almost there. I let it slide for the moment.
"No, your real name," I said. "Not the name your Mistress gives you when you've been bad."
"Penelope, Miss"
"Have you earned your other name today, Penelope?"
"Miss?" Questioning.
"Did you earn the name, Slut? Have you been a Slut today? Not with us, before?"
She was silent, thinking. Thinking about what she'd done, thinking if she wanted to tell me. "Yes," she whispered.
"What did you do? How did you earn your name today?" I asked.
Silent again, wondering if she should tell me. She shouldn't, but she wouldn't know that yet.
"I masturbated to orgasm without permission while pleasing Mistress."
"You can orgasm without your Mistress's knowledge?" Interesting. Could I do that? More importantly; would I do that? Cum without Master's permission and not tell him. It would be hard. I was a slave. It would be like having sex with Lisa before six or after midnight while he was in LA. Theoretically, he'd never know, but I'd know and so would Lisa. Obedience was ingrained now.
"Yes, Miss" her answer.
"Do you like watching Lisa pleasure Rose, watching women love other women?"
"Yes, Miss."
"Masturbate while you watch. Show me you can cum without my knowledge."
I removed the hand cupping her mound, moving it behind her, to her bottom and inserting the tip of one tiny finger in her snatch so I could feel her orgasm to test if she could.
"I'm supposed to be punished if I cum without permission, Miss."
I waved the Enforcer in front of her. "You will be, Slut." She gasped.
As we watched Lisa pleasure Rose, Slut started fingering herself. No rapid frigging, no sudden hand movements, no loud breathing, just a stealthy finger moving lightly over her clit. I couldn't hear her breathing change, but I felt it, standing behind her with and arm about her. Slightly deeper breaths, though maintaining the same rhythm. Her nipples grew harder under my arm. She was good, very sneaky, our young Slut. Rose orgasmed. So did Slut. It was hard to tell. The only way I could really know was the telltale contractions of her pussy on my finger, increased wetness on my finger; liquid dripping down it. No wonder she could get away with it. A Master would be able to tell with his cock in her naughty cunt, but unless a Mistress had her fingers up her cunt, she would likely pass.
Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 01)
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