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I knelt in front of her. Mistress Dark was wearing her usual leather g-string. I started with my seduction and I was pleased to see Mistress was squirming slightly before I reached the point I untied her g-string. She was fragrant, her arousal trapped in the leather, but she smelled rich and earthy. She tasted good as well, and I wondered if my cunt was this tasty when Master tasted me. Once my lips and tongue were actually busy on her pussy, it only took a few minutes for her to cum until my face was soaked. She moaned quite nicely as she orgasmed and I was content to have pleasured her so well.
"She's definitely had some more experience," Mistress said, caressing my head. "She's not at Slut's or Rose's level yet, but she'll become better with more cunt to lick. She can work on your new slave and vice versa. They'll both be superb cunt lickers with practice. Tell me about the new girl. Keep going, slave," she said to me and I continued orally pleasuring Mistress Dark.
"She's our friend and neighbor. Julia's best friend and she plays poker with me and some guys on Thursday nights. She was at our house for poker last night, and my slave had to orally pleasure the winner of every hand for two minutes. She enjoyed my slaves attention quite often and bid on her services after the game. This morning, as I understand it, she claimed she enjoyed the evening and the eroticism so much, she asked my slave if I could be her Master as well. Julia was agreeable, but I had some reservations. My wife had a long time to decide if this was something she wanted to do and from her reading, knew what to expect. I didn't think it wise to accept her submission without her knowing more about what she was getting into, hence the phone call to you."
Mistress Dark orgasmed again, flooding my tongue with fresh fluids. She cried out softly as she climaxed. I smiled to have pleased her so.
"That's enough, dear slave." She stood up. "Let's see what we have to work with."
We walked over to where Lisa was secured in the stocks, with a Slave Trainer stuck in her cunt, clamps on her nipples. Mistress Dark began caressing Lisa's body, running her hands everywhere they could reach. Lisa quivered under her touch. Mistress began questioning her as they spoke.
"Have you ever been with a woman?" Mistress Dark asked.
"Only Julia, when she licked me. I've never licked anyone myself," Lisa answered.
"That will change, early and often," Mistress said. "You've been fucked in the ass before?"
"Several times in the past. Not since my divorce a year ago."
"Can you deep throat?"
"I don't believe I can take my prospective Master all the way. Smaller, thinner cocks, only."
"We'll change that as well. A slave who can't take all of her Master's cock is worthless to him."
"Yes, Mistress."
"Why do you want to be a slave?" Mistress Dark asked.
"Julia seems to be enjoying her slavery a great deal. I could tell from her attitude and enthusiasm last night how much she was loving her slavery." Lisa was right. I very enthusiastically sucked many cocks last night. "I decided I wanted to experience it for myself."
"Why Scott? Why not find your own Master?"
"I trust Scott. I see the way he treats his slave, plus I think Julia and I can help each other get through it."
"You're not sure you could get through it on your own?"
"I don't know for sure. This is my first experience with anything like this."
"Your husband never tied you down to your bed?"
"No, although he held my hands down over my head a few times."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"I think so. We'd been arguing though, so I'm not sure I enjoyed it as much as I could have."
Mistress Dark removed the nipple clamps and Lisa groaned as the blood rushed back into the tormented nubbins. I was familiar with that feeling. My own nipples ached in sympathy. Mistress then swatted Lisa's bottom with her hand, hard, leaving an imprint of it. Lisa cried out and jumped around, eventually settling down again.
"I will commonly spank you that hard. Will you be able to tolerate it?"
"I don't know. You surprised me, and there was no lead in. I'm not sure."
"You're honest at least. I'm going to hit you ass with the whip a couple times. Prepare yourself."
Lisa anchored her body as best she could and Mistress Dark whipped her buttocks twice, leaving red streaks. Lisa whimpered, but she held still.
"I believe she might have the makings of a sex slave. You should know by the time you come tomorrow." Mistress pinched Lisa's nipple and Lisa moaned deep in her throat. "Good possibility anyway."
"What time should we arrive tomorrow?" Master asked.
"Come over at two. I'll let you see the progress she's made and we'll leave here together, in my vehicle. Non-members aren't allowed to know where the club is, so I'll be driving. You'll have to wear something covering your eyes, sorry."
"I understand."
"We'll see you tomorrow, then."
I said goodbye to Lisa, stroking her face, and Rose led us to the front door. We got in the car and started home.
"I feel sorry for Lisa, Master. I don't think she understands what she's getting into."
"You should feel sorry for yourself," Master said. "I plan to fuck shit out of you when I get home."
"Master was as aroused as his slave to be at Mistress Dark's?" I asked. I reached for his cock and saw it was indeed hard and swollen. "Master does not need to wait until we get home. His slave is as needy as he is. I will either suck your cock as we drive or you could pull over somewhere and take my cunt or ass, sir."
He glanced at me. He pulled off the road into a copse of trees near the road and turned off the lights and the engine.
"Strip," he ordered.
I obeyed. I was a slave and he was my beloved Master. While I stripped off my dress, he pushed his seat back and the steering wheel farther in giving us more room and released his cock from his pants. When I was a naked slave girl again, he pushed my head down to his cock. He didn't have to push hard, I was happy to suck the cock which gave me so much pleasure. Within five minutes, he gifted me with his cum and I contentedly swallowed all he had to offer me.
"Keep sucking," he said. "I'll get hard again in a couple minutes. I haven't cum much today."
I kept sucking his stalk and as he said, he never quite shrank and was soon filling my mouth again.
"Climb over my lap and mount me," Master ordered. Happy to comply because I needed to cum as badly as he had, I maneuvered myself over his shaft and sank down, sighing joyfully as he filled my wet, aroused cunt. I started to ride him, reaching for my own pleasure.
"Don't forget to ask for permission to cum," Master reminded me.
"I shall not ask, Master. I want to be spanked. I want you to spank me. I want to feel your hand warming my butt."
Even as I said it, I orgasmed, a soft "Master" whispered in his ear, squirming delightfully over his cock. I continued pumping his prick, moving through my climax, remembering my first responsibility was to his pleasure. Yet it also helped me. I climaxed twice more, neither time without permission, before I felt him throbbing and releasing into my clinging cunt. I relaxed for the first time since mounting him, my head pillowed against his chest.
"I'm surprised you agreed Lisa could be a sex slave and share your Master," he said. "Do you think that was wise?"
"Not as wise as my Master is. She should know more about what she's getting into before agreeing to sex slavery."
"I'm not talking about wise for her, I'm talking about you and me, our marriage. Do you think our bond can remain as strong as it is if we're both watching other people fuck our spouses?"
"It was not a snap decision, sir. I thought about it a great deal. She went out for groceries while I was thinking about it. Like you, I know this has the potential to create stress on our marriage. But stress doesn't always make things break, sometimes it makes things stronger. We're not like a rubber band, where the more it's stretched, the greater the risk of breaking. I picture us more as a muscle and the strain you put on your muscle makes you stronger, not weaker. All the other problems we've ever faced before have deepened and strengthened our connection. I know how much you agonized over allowing me to experience my fantasies to the greatest possible extent. I may never be able to repay you for that, but I thought having two willing slave girls might potentially be worth any pain you've suffered as a result."
"It does raise tantalizing possibilities," Master said.
"And I will be willing to explore all those possibilities, Master."
He hugged and kissed me. "You'll be going home naked slave. Put the shawl over your seat so you don't leak cum all over it. I'd like to save your dress too, which would have to be dry cleaned. When you've arranged that, you may clean me off."
"Yes, Master," I replied.
I spread the shawl over my seat and put my dress in the back seat. I clambered back to my seat and leaned over my Master's limp cock, gathering all of our cum on my tongue and gratefully swallowing it. We tasted good together. When I was finished, I lowered my seat slightly as I'd have nothing to cover myself on the way home. Master wasn't finished with me quite yet, though. As we moved through the streets, he had me masturbate myself for him as he drove. I had two more orgasms before he pulled into our garage.
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