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"A thousand dollars for each week you can get it done under five."
"That would be unfair to our other customers, Master."
William laughed again. "Someone else who doesn't want my money, Evelyn. Maybe we should move to Fresno instead?"
"Perhaps so, sir."
"Here's the deal, then. You don't work on my bed during normal working hours. Let your other customers get those beds. Only work on mine after normal closing time and on weekends A fifty percent surcharge for working the overtime. Same bonus for getting it done early."
"Might I ask, Master, why you need the bed so quickly? You must have a bed now," I asked.
"My wife, Evelyn, was a really bad girl once upon a time. To remind her of her past sins, I like to jog her memory every morning, so she doesn't forget and resort to her past bad habits. I understand your bed frame is perfect for the task. Isn't that right, Evelyn?"
"Yes, sir. I'm quite grateful for your correction, sir."
"Since I recognize your need, Master, I would be ashamed to take more money for what is so clearly a priority. For what you've done for Shasta and her family today, I will happily provide a bed frame as quickly as we're able at no extra charge."
"She's right, Mr. Thornhill. I gladly work every day for free to make your bed for you," Shasta said.
"Evelyn, we have been blessed to meet these folks here today. I'm so happy we've made their acquaintance, aren't you?"
"Yes, sir. Very much so," Evelyn replied.
"Have you actually seen one of our bed frames in person, Master Thornhill?"
"No, I haven't," he replied, "though I've heard it described by Miss Worth."
"I understand from one her staff, she might not be aware of all of the bed's features. May I show you and Evelyn ours so you can witness them for yourself, sir."
"Do you mind, Scott," Mr. Thornhill asked.
"Not at all, William. Julia is very aware of all of the beds many features."
"My husband designed the bed, Master Thornhill."
I led them both to the bedroom and closed the door.
"The features are best modeled by a naked slave, Master."
William snapped his fingers and Evelyn's clothes were off in a heartbeat. As expected, there wasn't anything beneath the dress. I proceeded to show him everything to bed could do. By the time we were finished Evelyn's pussy was glistening, she was so excited. Mr. Thornhill appeared to have a sizable bulge in his trousers as well.
"It appears we'll have to close the privacy window in the limo, won't we, Evelyn?"
"As you wish, sir. Will I be allowed to cum, sir."
"Perhaps," he said, "we'll see."
"Yes, sir."
"Who am I fooling. I won't be able to stop you from cumming, will I, Evelyn."
"No sir. You very seldom do."
"Put your clothes on so we don't shock these nice people."
"I think only Bernice and Cedric would be shocked. Perhaps your driver, too," I said
"He's shocked by very little anymore, is he, Evelyn?"
"Very little, sir."
"I very much wish to give you a hug, sir, for your kindness, but I'll wait until we're with the others so Master is assured I've behaved properly."
William laughed again. "Quite right. Thanks for the demo. I look forward to receiving mine. By the way, the Fresno house is for Miss Williams and her family. I didn't want to throw it all at her at once. Might have spurred a heart attack."
"Perhaps I can convince my Master to allow me to give you a blow job, sir. That's very generous."
"Is that likely?"
"No, sir."
"Then don't ask him. That's not the reason I helped out anyway."
"He's far more likely to allow me to lick your wife, which I'd happily do."
"Not necessary. She's about to get a proper fucking anyway. I'm bursting at the seams."
"Thank you, sir," Evelyn said.
Since Evelyn was dressed, I opened the door and we rejoined the others.
"Thank you, Master Thornhill," I said. "We've enjoyed your visit and I can't thank you enough for what you've done for Shasta and her family." I gave him a big hug, then one for Evelyn. I whispered to her, "You've got a lovely cunt, slave."
Lisa, Rhonda, Cindy, Shasta and Bernice all hugged him too. Everyone else shook his hand.
"Merry Christmas, everyone," William Thornhill said, "a genuine pleasure to meet all of you."
They left.
"How the hell do you know William Thornhill?" Dan asked.
"We don't. Never met him before in our lives," Master replied. "We're pretty sure he heard about us from Brianna Worth. She's our friend in Los Angeles."
"He's a very nice man," Shasta said. "A real gentleman. Never heard before rich folks was so nice."
"You were in the bedroom quite a long time," Cindy said. "What happened?"
"Are you jealous?" I teased.
"Maybe a little," she replied.
"He made Evelyn strip naked and I demonstrated every single function of the bed to him. By the time we were done, she was ready to get fucked."
"In our bedroom?" Master asked.
"No, but I think his limo will see a lot of action," I laughed.
Rhonda said, "I'd fuck his wife."
"So would I and she is a slave."
Rhonda laughed and went upstairs to sleep more before she had to get ready for work.
By this time, everyone was starting to get hungry again, so we put out meat and rolls and more plates for pies and snack mix. We all ate, laughed and talked. I have never seen Shasta so happy in my life.
Everyone went home around eight. The four of us were naked as soon as we locked the doors behind them, going to the bedroom. The last suspension point I'd demonstrated was still out.
Cindy said, "You need to demonstrate this for me before I go."
"On you," I asked, "or on someone else?"
"Let me think about it."
"Be careful, Cindy," Lisa said. "If you don't watch out, Julia might turn you into a slave."
We got into bed.
"Master, before we engage in general tom foolery and fuckery again, I need to tell you I offered to suck William Thornhill's cock."
Master didn't appear to be overly shocked or outraged by my admission.
"Why did you offer?"
"The house you're building in Fresno is for Shasta and her family. It seemed appropriate after I learned of it. He didn't want to announce it on top of his offer of surgery as felt it might be too much for her to accept at once. I'm sure his business manager will have details."
"Shit!" Cindy said. "I'd have offered to suck his cock too. What a sweetheart."
Master laughed. "Did he accept your offer?"
"I told him I'd need your permission first. He asked if I was likely to get it, and I said no, so he told me not to bother. He was about to fuck hell out of Evelyn anyway."
"You should have asked. I might have surprised you."
"Master?" I said, shocked. "Are you serious."
"Maybe. Merry Christmas," he said, and I knew what he was referring to.
I laughed. "Well, if he's building a home in Los Angeles, I might still get my chance."
"She's got you there, Scott," Cindy laughed. "You might have wanted to keep your mouth shut on that one."
I gave Cindy a quick kiss, then took out three short thick candy canes, and a smaller one for us to lick.
"Since it's Christmas," I said, "we're going to have candy canes. More specifically, we three women are going to insert these candy canes in our cunts, and Master is going to eat candy canes. Cindy, I'm afraid he won't be able to lick yours down to the end, but I'm sure you'll enjoy it anyway."
"Julia," she said, "you are so sick and twisted. I love it."
"So do I," Lisa said, lying back on the bed, spreading her legs and carefully inserting the candy.
Master started with her first. Lisa had several orgasms before Master sucked the last piece out of her pussy and chewed it. Cindy was ready next, the candy sticking out of her cunt. Master was so hard. I handed the smaller candy to Lisa.
"I understand a little peppermint on the tongue is very stimulating to the cock. Why don't you suck on this a little, then suck Master's cock. He looks very hard and needs relief."
"The peppermint felt good on pussy," Lisa agreed. "I'll do it."
Lisa crawled under Master's legs, sucking her candy stick while Master was sucking on Cindy's. When Master was getting to the end of Cindy's candy, I told Lisa to suck him. With her head buried in Master's crotch, sucking the cum from his balls, she couldn't see the last of Cindy's short candy stick disappear and his tongue licking her bald cunt. Cindy spasmed immediately, and a few more times after, cumming at a rapid pace.
I held her hand and whispered, "It's okay. Lean back and enjoy it."
Her back was arched as she held her brother's blonde head to her pussy, enjoying every second.
When Master unleashed a flood of cum into Lisa's mouth, she could only imagine it was her peppermint coated tongue which made him release in such volume. As he emptied himself, I pulled his face from her cunt and kissed him, so Lisa wouldn't see him with his tongue buried in Cindy's cunt. Cindy stroked my hair as I kissed Master.
Lisa crawled out from under, saying, "Candy flavored cum is so delicious."
"It's my turn to find out," I said, sticking a candy cane into my own.
As Master licked my candy, Lisa was kissing me and Cindy was running her hands through his hair. I climaxed early and often. When my candy was nearly gone, I removed the last bit from cunt, and started sucking it.
"I want to taste candy flavored cum too," quickly sucking and chewing it down and taking Master's cock in my mouth, sucking him to hardness.
When his cock was hard, I asked Cindy, "You want some of his cum?"
"Yes, please."
When he emptied himself in my mouth, I kissed her, sharing it with her.
Done, Cindy said, "Thank you, Julia. I enjoyed that very much. It was a very creative use of candy canes."
Lisa agreed. She only knew about the candy cane part. It was better I hid it from my sister slave. I snuggled against my Master. "Merry Christmas, sir."
"Merry Christmas ladies."
"Not ladies, Master; sluts," Lisa said. "All three of us are sluts."
Truer words were never spoken.