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Rose put two fingers down to her crotch and spread her pussy lips, exposing the tender pink interior. As we watched, another drop ran out of her sheath and trickled towards her anus. She was on fire.
"Put your finger inside you and show us how wet you are," I said. "Don't cum." Telling her not to cum was reminding her about cumming. Not really effective.
Everyone watched her slip her middle finger into her soupy cauldron and bring out a slimy digit. She shivered doing it. A good sign. I increased the speed of my fucking, wanting Slut to cum now while everyone was staring at Rose's liquid cunt. Slut started moaning, almost if she was ready to cum from watching Rose's pussy. The association was easy to make.
"May I cum, Mistress?" Slut asked.
"Yes, you may," I replied. Slut climaxed, guttural moans escaping her lips. I waited until I was sure her orgasm ended before pulling out. I took out the dildo, needing to cum myself, but wanting Slut to make me cum, not a fucking fake cock.
"Count for me, Slut. After ten strokes begin licking Rose. Let's see if you can give her an orgasm while spanked."
Using my hand, I started spanking her, her ass wriggling provocatively. She really did enjoy a spanking, despite how hard I was punishing her and I was using a lot of force, trying to equal Master's strength when he spanked me. She counted. We got to ten and her head dipped between Rose's legs. Rose was squirming in no time.
"Ask for permission to cum, Rose," I ordered.
"May I cum?" No Mistress, yet. That would change.
"No. I want you to wait until Slut is hit with The Enforcer to see if she can still pay sufficient attention to her task to make you cum when she's being paddled by that."
As I expected, Slut was well trained by Mistress Dark not to lose concentration while spanked. Rose groaned in frustration. I slowed down a little. Not much, but enough, I wagered.
"Please may I cum," she pleaded after four more strokes.
"We're not done with my hand yet. Don't be impatient. It's coming. Two or three minutes is all I ask. A few more strokes of the hand, time for Slut to cum again, which shouldn't take any time at all, then as soon as I start with the paddle. Wait."
Rose's legs were quivering, her back arched, her stomach twitching; her fingers were curled in the sheets, clinging for dear life.
"If you let me cum now, Mistress, you can punish me twice if I cum again."
The magic words. "Very well, SLAVE, you may cum." Exasperation in my voice. Exhilaration in my head, because she was going to cum again.
Rose screamed, cumming, a very powerful orgasm. The ones you're forced to wait for always stronger. I finished Slut's hand spanking.
"Don't stop licking our little cum queen," I told Slut. "I'm going to fuck you with The Enforcer now."
I picked it up and shoved the handle in Slut's pussy, sluicing through the wet, steamy, stew. I played with a dangling breast while I fucked her with it, speeding her orgasm. She'd get another, later. I'd take my time for that one. She spasmed within a couple minutes, excited beyond belief. I made Rose lick Slut's cum off the handle so I could grip it easier, tasting the girl cum maintaining her level of arousal. Slut just kept licking Rose. I hadn't told her to stop. Testing the Enforcer on my thigh, I started my second spanking. I went slowly, giving Slut every opportunity to work her magic.
Within five strokes, Rose was pleading to cum.
"Mistress, I need to cum again. May I please?"
"Surely you wish to avoid another punishment, Rose. Only fifteen more strokes. I'm going fairly quickly, only pausing long enough for Slut to appreciate the next one. Why don't you wait until the end, dear. You still have your free orgasm to come."
I glanced at Lisa. She was smiling. I think she'd figured out what was going on. I'm not sure she necessarily approved, but she appreciated the spectacle of bending two other slaves to my will.
Five more strokes. It was like the first time, except worse. Rose looked like a tightly wound spring, waiting for the slightest touch to set her off and she was getting much more than slight touches. She looked like she'd bounce off the bed if she came, every muscle taut, standing out in relief through her pale skin.
"Please, Mistress. Let me cum."
I paused my spanking, allowing her tension to build.
"Are you sure, Rose?"
"Yes, please, Mistress."
"Okay, you may cum."
She was still cumming when I finished the last ten strokes, the sheets practically ripped from the bed, she'd gripped so hard. I patted Slut's red ass.
"Lie down, Slut and I'll give you your free orgasm." Not really free. I would own her now when she visited. Only free in so far as her Mistress went.
Slut lay down on her back, her inflamed ass against the mattress, but eagerly spreading her legs for me. I took my time. I tasted her. I nipped, I nibbled, I licked the succulent flesh. The room smelled of sex, reeked of it, as it should. Four women cumming multiple times. Her scent was strongest, right below my nose, but I could smell even myself, I was so aroused. It still coated the dildo. No one had cleaned it after I fucked Slut. I inhaled. The scent of slave, wet, hot, slaves; an odor I was becoming very used to. From even before I became a slave. From when Master suggested I take a taste of slavery. I'd known when he first suggested it I was a slave. I just hadn't experienced it yet. I made Slut cum on my tongue, needy slut. Like all of us.
I got on my hands and knees. "You owe me one more orgasm, Slut. I'd like to see if you can give me one by licking my ass. If I haven't cum in five minutes, you may use your fingers to fuck my cunt, but I want your tongue on my ass the whole time."
"Yes, Mistress."
She proceeded to give me an exceedingly good rim job. Her tongue circled the rubbery rim of my anus in a delightful fashion and when it wasn't enough to get me off, Slut pushed her tongue through the crinkled star and delved as deep as she could with that slick muscle. I'd done it for her Mistress, she could do it for me. She was quite good, perhaps another sign of her love of discipline and humiliation. I'm sure she'd have eventually made me cum with only that, but five minutes expired, so she used her fingers to finish the job. It didn't take long. Having a slave tongue your bung was an erotic power trip and I was ready to explode. I caressed her face and kissed her after to show how much I appreciated her efforts.
"Rose, I guess it's your turn to be spanked. It's getting late. I'm reluctant to spank you with the Enforcer as I'm not sure how you'd explain any lingering redness to your ass when you went home. Even forty with the hand might be too many, and you only have one freebie, which you might appreciate more afterward than before. My suggestion would be that Lisa give you twenty and we save the last twenty for when you come next time. I'm sure our new bed frame will be in the bedroom soon and we can use that. I'd also like to suggest that Lisa give you your twenty today since my hand is still sore from spanking Slut. Would this be okay to you?"
"Yes, Mistress." Good; she hadn't lost it yet.
"Would you mind if I held your hand and stroked your head while Lisa is spanking you?"
"No, Mistress. I'd enjoy it."
I sat on Lisa's left side and when Rose went over her lap to be spanked, Rose's face was near my cunt, smelling me, smelling ripe female. Not a bad plan when dealing with a lesbian. I held her right hand with my left and stroked her face with my right. Lisa started the spanking. I signaled her to go slowly, drag it out.
"I'm a little surprised, Rose, your Mistress would have no problems with us, as females, spanking you and making you cum more than she wished." Rose grew a little stiller, only her bottom quaking as Lisa struck it.
"What I mean is; Master, as a man, doesn't really have any problems with us being with other women. We're allowed to fuck any other women slaves we want with his permission. He's touchier about males, knowing were primarily heterosexual. I think he would have a major problem if we spanked Ron for instance, or gave him orgasms. Master doesn't see women as a threat. Master let us fuck men for the first three weeks of our slavery, but won't anymore, even the ones we've fucked before. It's hurtful to him, which I understand perfectly. Other than expecting our obedience to his orders, he could care less what we did with you. I would think it would be the opposite for your Mistress. Women are the threat to her. She doesn't care if you fuck men. You fuck men all the time as part of your responsibilities to her, though it's under her supervision.
"I would think she would have a real problem with you receiving extra orgasms from me, calling me Mistress, begging for my permission to cum. It would be like you no longer recognized her dominance over you and your submission to her. That any old woman, even a slave like me could make you her bitch. It seems as if it might be hurtful to her, though I don't know her as well as you do. Do you think she might be upset at what you did today? I could be totally wrong. Maybe it's just my Master who would be hurt if I called other men Master, submitted to them, allowed them to spank me and give me more orgasms. I don't know. I'm fairly new to this slavery stuff. What do you think?"
Rose turned to Slut, kneeling on the floor, waiting for me to tell her what to do.
"Slut, would Mistress be angry?" She asked
"She certainly could be."
"What would she do if she was angry?"
"Punishment for sure. Perhaps more training."
Lisa stopped her spanking, twenty strokes over, but I continued stroking her face, caressing her.
I spoke up, adding fuel to the fire. "Of course, Master is married to me. If he wanted to get rid of me, he'd have to divorce me on top of it, so I'm lucky. Lisa's not." Though she might as well be, for all anyone else would ever know. "He could just dump her. Send her to some other Master if she still wants to be a slave, maybe the ones she called Master instead of him in the first place. I just don't know how these things work."
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