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Words failed me. I suspected my lusting after my sister and her lust for me had thrown open some gates to some very twisted behavior. It shocked hell out of me, Dad telling me to stimulate my Mother for her piercings. I thought of all that had happened to bring us to this point. My mother wanting to watch her husband and son fuck my wife or another of my slaves together. We'd already done it with Dawn. At various and sundry times, I'd had sex with Reneé, Gwen, Rose and Slut, all of whom had also fucked my parents. They'd both had sex with Lisa and oral sex with Rhonda. Now Dad had fucked my wife and I'd face fucked my mother. The list of people we had in common was growing.
Monique was fastening her down, immobilizing her.
My thought processes extended to the other people in our immediate orbit. Dad and I had just double penetrated Dawn, not a slave of mine, but someone I'd enjoyed a number of times. I'd seen Mom licking Julia's cunt, cleaning my Dad's cum from it. My ex-girlfriend had sex with every one of my slaves, her water breaking while with one of them. While this was another degree of difficulty, it was on the same continuum, not another path entirely. Was Mother any different to me than Cindy?
Julia remained silent, letting me work through it on my own.
"What do you think about any of it?" I asked Julia, my brain feverish.
"I look at your mother the same way as I look at your sister. We know you're not committing an illegal act. I have no problem with it if it's something you wish to do. If your father or mother has no objection, why not? Your mother is now a full time slave. She should be treated like any other slave."
"Master Scott," Monique said, "we're ready to proceed. We'll be starting with her nipples first. Do you remember what you need to do?" Handing me a clean new vibrator.
"Yes."
"Vertical piercings like your daughters, Master Dan?"
"No, horizontal, but do them one at a time."
"Very well. Use the Listerine first, Master Scott. I like to keep everything as clean as possible. Julia can show you the start button on the vibrator."
Julia showed me the button and I started fucking her pussy with the vibrator while sucking on her plump nipples, bringing them to taut hardness. I hadn't sucked her nipples since I breast fed, and it felt odd to be sucking them now. My mother showed signs of an impending orgasm and Monique shooed me off her breast so she could sterilize it. Having replaced the needle on the piercing device she positioned it over Mom's nipple and as soon as she moaned in orgasm, pulled the trigger on the device. Snap, it was done. She swabbed it, put in stainless steel hoop which matched the color of her new collar.
I gargled again and went to the other side, sucking her other nipple while continuing to fuck her cunt with the vibrator. Her moans increased in volume and frequency. Monique made me move and in less than a minute, she orgasmed and sported another hoop.
"Lick the slave's cunt, Master Scott. We need to build up the endorphins in her system as much as possible for her hood piercing. The hood piercing stings like hell."
I felt Dad's hand on my shoulder as I licked Mom's pussy until she'd climaxed twice. Her cum tasted good. I gave her the third one before Monique told me to get out of the way. I moved and she cleaned Mom's pussy like she'd cleaned Cindy's. Then she took a padded forceps, used one hand to push the hood back, grasped her clitoris with the forceps and pulled it from the hood.
"Don't want to pierce the clit accidentally," she said. "Some people have them pierced, but they're so small, Mistress dislikes doing it. Plus it can never retract, which makes it even more sensitive."
While it was out, she used her other hand to perform the piercing, placed another ring in the hole, then released the clitoris. It went back inside the hood.
She put the chair in a more upright position, gave Mom and Cindy water and a couple pills.
"This is Tylenol," Monique said. "If the pain becomes too much, you can only have Tylenol, no more than recommended on the bottle. Aspirin or Ibuprofen will both increase bleeding. We don't want you to bleed, so don't use it. This cream I'm giving you is both an analgesic and antibiotic. You must put some on your piercings every three hours for the next three days, even at night. You can use these Q-tips to apply it to the nose piercing." She handed Cindy a small package of swabs. "The cream will also help with the pain as well as help prevent infection. Cindy isn't having sex for a month, so no problems for you, but Sandy can't have sex of any kind for the next three days, no matter how aroused she is. If the piercing gives her orgasms, fine, but no fingers, tongues or cocks of any kind. You can shower again after twenty-four hours, pat the pierced areas dry, don't rub. No underwear, or anything else on the piercings. You may put a clean bandage on your nipples to protect them from dresses and blouses if you have to wear them."
"She'll be okay to have sex by Thursday for Scott's poker game?" Dad asked.
"Any time after Wednesday noon. These," and Monique held up light plastic badges, "identify you as slaves and your owner. They are very light and as they're plastic, won't set off the airport scanners, Cindy. Yours say's you are a Slave Slut and has Brianna's name on the reverse side. Sandra, yours says, Slave of Dan Rivers. We want your piercings to heal for one week before you start wearing these."
She handed Cindy a metal badge similar to the plastic badge, but it had two bells attached. It was perhaps three inches long from where it fastened to her hoop.
"People will hear this chime as you walk, Cindy. You're now a model for Brianna's Baubles. If anyone should ask why you make sounds as you walk, you will show them your piercings and hand them a business card referring them to our jewelry."
"I need to show them my bare cunt, Monique?"
"Yes, man or woman. And keep your cunt shaved. Sell our product. You'll be given catalogs of our offerings so you may show them other designs we carry. A lovely young woman such as yourself can sell a lot of product. When you return to LA, you'll go to various and sundry trade shows. There is a BDSM convention in Las Vegas in February you will be modeling nude at. There is an auction on National Nude Day here in LA in which they raise funds for the homeless. You'll be nude for that. Mistress has replaced most of your clothing. It wasn't slutty enough. Get used to exposing more of your body than you're accustomed too. We didn't have enough of your size to replace all of your clothes, but you'll be provided with a corporate credit card before you leave so you can purchase other items of clothing. You must get approval for the purchase, not for money purposes, but to ensure it meets, Mistress Brianna's approval.
"You won't be wearing clothes most of the time however. You're to remain nude in your home at all times, even if you have guests over. You may expect random FaceTime calls to ensure you're naked. If you go out, you'll only wear enough to keep from being arrested. You'll inform Mistress or Adele or I, where you're going and the outfit you're wearing before you leave home. Your clothing at your old job will only be enough to meet the company guidelines while you give notice. If they require you wear a brassiere, that is the only place you will do so, but it will be one of the bras Mistress has provided, which are all transparent. The collar you're wearing looks enough like jewelry you're to wear it all day every day. If anyone asks about it, you will identify yourself as a voluntary slave to your Mistress. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Monique."
She handed Sandy light weight metal badges such as Lisa and Rhonda wore, except the chain it depended from was almost six inches long, and would reach halfway to her knees, making them very visible. "Master Dan wants you to start wearing this after your week of healing, Sandy. You are to wear this at all times, day or night. Having them tugging at your hood piercing will increase your arousal. Since you have hoops on your nipples, we'll add this chain to them after three days." She handed Mom a chain which would go between the rings on both her breasts. "This also will be worn all day, every day. Dan has also told us he wants you to be tattooed. You are to pick out a design with him and you'll return in a month for your new tattoo. I welcome you to your new slavery, Sandra. It appears it will be far more demanding than it was in the past. Your Master has a heavy hand. I wouldn't disappoint him too often."
When had Dad arranged all this? I thought he and Mom had spent all their time fucking Dawn. Apparently, he'd had time on his hands. The thought of what Mom and Cindy would be doing was causing my cock to swell again.
"I want you to apply the salve now, so I can watch you do it, then set a three hour alarm on your phones or watches and repeat every three hours. Wash your hands before you touch your new piercings. If you don't, you may have medical issues."
Both Cindy and Mom washed their hands at the sink in the room and applied the cream to all of their piercings, Monique watching closely.
"You're both lovely slaves. I shall miss you until you return." Monique kissed each of them. "I'm leaving to visit Zoe shortly. Adele or Mistress will take you to the airport, leaving here at two, Cindy. Since you don't have many clothes, you'll only have one piece of luggage, plus a carry on. Don't plan on bringing many of your current clothes home. Donate them to Goodwill unless you think they'll meet Mistress's expectations for sluttiness."
"Perhaps we'll see you at the hospital, Monique," Julia said. "We plan to stop on our way out of town. We'll probably leave when Cindy heads to the airport."
She smiled and kissed each of us.
"Dad, since your slave is off limits for the next three days, I imagine Dawn would like another good fucking before we leave," I said. For that matter, so did I.
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