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JULIA
I was looking forward to the nyotaimori tonight. Janet had the item on her list, but I hadn't informed her she was going to be experiencing it here this weekend. She might have guessed as she was present when Lucia informed us Chantelle was familiar with the procedure. I had Master make the arrangements with Brianna and Chantelle, which I should have realized might have consequences and done it myself. Still when Chantelle called out Lisa's and my name in addition to hers, I felt my pussy moisten. Janet's submissiveness and list was making itself felt in ways I hadn't expected.
As we followed Chantelle to wherever she was leading us, I suddenly got a horrible yet thrilling feeling in the pit of my stomach. Everything else I'd planned for Janet tonight. Was I scheduled for those activities as well? The Shibari with Master Sam and the auction afterwards. Master said he knew how to arrange the auction, but he hadn't provided details. Did he have some plan which included his two slaves? Would Master sell our services? He did realize there were men present as well. Or did he intend to exclude men from the bidding, and if he did, would it exclude Chen from bidding for Janet, or only men from the bidding for his two slaves? Suddenly, I had many more questions and no answers.
Chantelle led us all to Mistress Brianna's shower. Janet had been in Brianna's bedroom previously when they brought the bed frame in and put it together for her. We'd used her bed to fuck in, the first time we'd stayed after our initial slavery had ended and Master decided to accept us as his slaves again. None of us had seen the bathroom though, and loved the luxury of it. Chantelle told us to all take quick showers, shaving ourselves thoroughly with soap which wouldn't flavor the food. She also gave each of us a new razor blade and told us to shave ourselves bare. She waited while we groomed ourselves.
As we shaved and showered she explained the process.
"Following your showers, you will be placed on tables outside. The plastic tablecloths will have been washed with a sterilant. I will wash your bodies with the same sterilant after you lie down. As a plate, food will be placed all over your body, from knees to forehead, from which people will remove it as I described earlier. They won't be pigs about it, snuffling around your cunt exclusively, but expect you will have orgasms from so many mouths and fingers playing with the food on you.
"Many of our diners love to enhance the flavor of their food by wiping it through your cunt after you've orgasmed. The women are lesbians, after all, and most men love the taste of fresh cunt as well. You must remain as still as possible as the food will be balanced on your flesh and any movement might cause it to fall to the table, or worse, the ground. Even when you're climaxing, you must remain still. The food will be chilled. We keep it refrigerated for health reasons before it's placed on your skin. The contrast between chilled foods and warm tongues is one of the enjoyable features for the plates.
"There will be main courses of sushi, sashimi, rice balls, and vegetables. There will be a dessert course, a different dessert on each of you, warm chocolate and nuts, berries and cream, and bread pudding with butterscotch sauce. Wine and champagne will served with dinner. You will need to shower again when you're done. The desserts are especially messy. You will be fed after. Do you have questions?
"Who here has participated in a nyotaimori before?" I asked.
"I did, on a cruise we went on. I prepared the food and served as a plate. Two other women served as the dessert plates. Here, only Marcia has done it before. There was another woman as well, but she doesn't reside here."
"Who?" Lisa asked.
"It's confidential. Her name would be known to you so we don't divulge it as it would be embarrassing to her and her husband."
"Was he here when she served as a plate?" Janet asked.
"He was."
So Master Sam wasn't the only one to have dined off his wife. Master Scott would join him. To think all the people here would be eating off me was driving me crazy with lust.
"Are the rest of you as aroused as I am?" I asked my fellow plates.
"Yes, Mistress," Janet said. "I need to be fucked so bad," Lisa said.
We finished and Chantelle led us outside. By now, we were all used to being naked most of the time, but this was different somehow and my nipples were so hard when we were paraded in front of all the diners. Chantelle had us lie down and used a clean cloth with the sterilant to wipe us down, then poured cool water over us to rinse it off. I practically climaxed when the water ran over my cunt. Chantelle, Zoe and Dawn decorated our feet and hands with flowers and began setting food on us. Delicacies went everywhere. My boobs, my belly, my mons, even the top of my slit, which was probably being flavored with my juices as it just sat there.
When they were done, the crowd was turned loose and people began dining off us, almost everyone using only their mouths, tongues and teeth to grasp the tidbits. I climaxed almost immediately, and it took everything I possessed not to throw my legs open, squirm like a slut and beg to be fucked or sucked. It sounded as if the others were reacting as I did, if their moans of pleasure were to be believed.
The food was being replaced as fast as it was eaten. Zoe was doing the honors for me. She kept whispering to me how much she would enjoy me tonight, keeping me as aroused as possible for the diners. Chantelle kept Janet supplied and Dawn was keeping up with the demand on Lisa. Both Master and Master Sam were eating without fingers. Sam plucked a slice of sashimi off my turgid nipple as Master flicked his tongue up my cleft to gather a sticky rice ball. I orgasmed again and Brianna rubbed a piece of shrimp through my dampness, saying she wanted to see how I'd taste tonight.
Chen ate with his fingers off me the first time, but when he went to Janet's table, he ate with his mouth. After dining off her, he didn't bother with his fingers again. The second time he came around, he nibbled on a morsel on my nipples and I moaned for him.
It was incredible. When I read about the practice of nyotaimori, I'd only considered it from the perspective of Mistress to Janet. I hadn't thought of what it would be like to be the plate. I came four times during the main course. The desserts were worse as with the chocolate sauce, whipped cream, and butterscotch sauce; it was messier, stickier and needed to be licked up. I was the chocolate dessert. I lost track of the orgasms. I'm sure I got chocolate in parts of me I never expected. My cunt was licked so many times, I began wondering what I would taste like with chocolate. The worst part was having to hold still as my body was aroused to completion so many times, when all I wanted to do was move.
Finally, the diners seemed to have sated themselves. Every face was messy and sticky. The water bill tonight would be outrageous as everyone would need to shower. My whole torso was a slathering of chocolate and nuts. I saw Master and Chen following Sam and Marcia to their house to wash off.
Chantelle gave us each robes to cover us so we wouldn't drip all over the house as we went back to Brianna's room. She sent us back to the showers and suggested we wash each other to do the most thorough job of cleaning, taking the robes to wash. We took her suggestion as we all looked a sticky mess. Still, before we washed, I had to lick each of their cunts to taste them covered in cream and butterscotch, and they licked me too. I could see doing this again so I could taste chocolate covered cunt.
Once clean, Chantelle led us to the dining room where we had a quick meal with our servers. Chantelle only gave us twenty minutes to eat, as there were a lot more activities scheduled for this evening.
"Lisa, I may have made a mistake planning this for Janet."
"How, so?"
"It's given Master some ideas. I think whatever Janet goes through this evening will happen to us as well."
I saw Dawn, Zoe and Chantelle look at each other and their looks did not reassure me. I was almost positive I was right.
"What else did you have scheduled for Janet tonight?" Lisa asked.
"Japanese rope bondage by Master Sam," I replied, "called Kinbaku or more often in the US, Shibari."
"Well, that wouldn't be too bad, would it? Master Sam seems nice and you wouldn't have done it to Janet if you thought it would be bad, would you?"
"It's not the bondage bothering me at the moment. I also arranged for Janet to be sold as a White Silk slave."
Lisa looked at me with some astonishment, thought about it some more, then said, "That must be why Master said I wouldn't be spending the night with him and Dawn. Still, how bad could it be? Most of the people bidding on us would be women. Master doesn't have a problem with us having sex with women. It wouldn't be so bad. Hell, it might not even apply to you. You have to play with Mistress Brianna, Zoe and Monique tonight anyway. Your night is taken. It might only apply to me and not you at all."
"How much money are you carrying on you?" I asked.
"None."
"What about you three?" I asked the others.
"We don't even have clothes most of the time," Zoe answered. "Where would we keep money? Mistress provides for our needs and we use a corporate credit card when we buy things on her behalf."
"I hadn't worked out the details of the slave sale, but Master said he had it figured out, but if none of the slaves have money to bid for a slave, who does have the money? Master, Sam, Chen and Brianna and maybe Marcia, since she isn't a full time slave. Three men and one woman with money and three slaves and Master said you wouldn't be with him. Doesn't that leave only the other three with money and if Mistress already has me, why would she bid on any other slaves? Zoe, have you heard of any change to the plans of me to spend the night with you and your Mistress?"
"No, but I wouldn't necessarily be told. I'm a slave."
"So if only Sam and Chen bid for slaves, and Chen definitely bids for Janet, who does that leave for you?"
"Sam. But Master said he doesn't want us fucking other men any more. Why would he sell us as White Silk to Master Sam. Chantelle, would Master Sam buy a slave he couldn't fuck due to his agreement with you and Marcia. He doesn't fuck anyone else who isn't trying to conceive, does he?"
"Very rarely," Chantelle admitted.
"Rarely or never."
"Marcia would have to agree, but he has fucked other women. If they wouldn't become regular sex partners because they didn't live nearby."
Now Lisa was worried too. Janet didn't appear to be nervous as she assumed Chen would bid on her and as a white silk slave, had already sucked his cock. She'd done it today in his car. Spending a night orally satisfying her boyfriend wouldn't be a hardship.
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