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"Heads it is. Make sure our delivery person is well treated, Lisa."
"Yes, Master."
I didn't know if I was happy or disappointed. On the one hand, I wouldn't have to fuck someone else and possibly hurt Master. On the other hand, I wouldn't get to fuck someone else. So far, only Master had totally been with anyone else, Lisa and Rose. Still, he'd let fate decide, so he wasn't trying to prevent someone else from using me.
At the appointed time, our food arrived, our doorbell rang. Master gave Lisa ten dollars which she had to hold behind her back. She had a difficult time opening the door, but Master left her alone to figure it out himself. He pulled me into his lap and began caressing my sex, causing me to moan just as the door opened. Lisa was standing at the door with her arms bound back, thrusting her tits out. She couldn't take the food, which is just as well. The young man located at the door was standing there with his mouth agape. He looked to be of college age and he was built.
"Could you please set the food on the entry table," Lisa said.
He didn't move for ten to fifteen seconds, still staring. Master made me moan again and he finally looked at something other than Lisa, another naked slave girl being intimately caressed on her Master's lap. Lisa repeated herself, and he finally set the food down. Lisa turned backward and waved her fingers with the ten dollar bill in it.
"This is your tip, though my Master suggested you might want a different type of tip."
He was staring at her ass now and Lisa has a nice, well toned ass. "What kind of tip?" He finally asked. From what I could see, he had a nice cock. It looked very hard at the moment, though I was only guessing from the size of the lump in his pants.
"Instead of this ten, perhaps you'd like to make use of a naked slave girl?"
"Slave?" He asked; something finally penetrating beyond her nudity.
"Yes, sir. It is voluntary on my part. I'm not being held against my will or being coerced in any way. I choose to serve the gentleman on the couch with his other slave. Her slavery is also voluntary. They're married. As part of my slavery, Master may offer me to others, which they can choose to accept or not, as it suits them. He's offering my use to you, should you choose."
"Your use how?"
"Use my mouth or my cunt or my ass, sir."
"I can fuck you?" I knew it was a difficult concept to grasp, having naked slave girls offered to you, but why he wasn't already pounding her was beyond me. She was standing there naked, waiting to be taken.
"Yes, sir, if you wish."
"Really?" He asked Master, still amazed he was being offered this beautiful woman to fuck.
"Yes," Master said, "and if you make her cum, you can keep the ten anyway." An incentive to use something other than her mouth. "Lisa, why don't you release his cock. He looks uncomfortable."
Lisa couldn't use her hands, so she turned, knelt, and began pulling his zipper down with her teeth. Finally convinced this wasn't some elaborate practical joke, he finished the job for her and pulled his cock out. Watching it spring forth made me horny as hell and I asked Master for permission to cum on his fingers. He granted permission and I thrust my cunt against his fingers, whimpering like the needy slave girl I was. Lisa was finally sucking the delivery man's cock and it filled her mouth to the point she was actually struggling with it. Since she could suck Master easily, this gave me a clue as to his size.
"Sex position," Master said, "and give him his choice of holes."
Lisa couldn't raise her arms, but she turned, put her head on the floor and raised her bottom. He took the hint and plunged into her cunt. Lisa squealed in pleasure, pushing back against him, packing herself with his schlong. He was young and randy and ready and he pounded her hard, slapping against her ass, the sounds loud in the room. Lisa was loving it. I know she climaxed at least twice before the young man grunted and from the length of time he remained plastered to her ass, I suspected a huge load of cum was deposited in her pussy. This was further confirmed when he pulled out and thick white gobs leaked from her.
"It sounded to me as if you earned the ten dollar tip anyway, young man. Is that right, slave?" Master asked.
"Yes, Master. He earned every penny," Lisa said.
The young man stood up and tucked himself away.
"That was great, man, but I got to say, you people are crazy."
"You're not the first to tell us that," Master laughed.
"Am I the first to ever do this?"
"The first to go this far," Master admitted. "This one has answered the door naked before," he said, palming my breasts.
"I hate to fuck and run," he said, "but they're going to wonder what happened to me." He checked his watch. "I should call them or they might have the cops looking for an accident. How long have you done this and how long will it continue?"
"My wife agreed to be my sex slave for three weeks," Master said. "We're ten days in. Lisa just started. They're both stopping at the same time."
"If you want to order more Thai; ask for me by name would you? Marcus."
"We'll keep you in mind," Master said. "Lisa certainly enjoyed your company."
He shook his head in amazement as he left, dialing the restaurant.
"Lisa, you might want to wipe yourself before you sit down to supper," Master suggested. She was still leaking profusely from the huge deposit Marcus made.
"You'll need to release me from the halter, sir."
"I suppose. I'll be feeding my other slave tonight. You'll have to feed yourself. Come here."
Master released her and got the food, bringing it to the table. He opened up all the packages and sat down with me in his lap. Lisa joined us after freshening up.
"I'm going to have Jerry over for dinner tomorrow night," Master said. "I'm going to give one of you to him to enjoy along with his dinner to thank him for his help at work."
"Which one of us, sir?" I asked.
"Whichever one of you he wants," Master said. "It will be his choice."
"White silk or red silk, Master?"
"Lisa's already agreed she wants to be red silk for her slavery. What do you want to be, slave?"
Was this a test? Was Master checking to see if I wanted to fuck his friends. He said the choice was up to me. I could have ended up pleasuring Marcus, if I'd called heads. Would Master have had me assume the sex position and let Marcus pick a hole, or would he let me continue sucking his prick? I didn't know what to do, so I went with the safe option.
"White silk, Master."
"Are you sure, slave?"
"Yes, sir. White silk."
So, I sat on Master's lap and he fed me, often pausing to lick my breasts and kiss me, or run his hands over me, constantly keeping me on edge, though it required very little to do so. Watching Lisa fucked by Marcus had gotten my engine purring pretty good. Lisa was humming softly to herself as she ate. Master's slaves were both very happy in their slavery. Serving Master well was very freeing. Of course, I needed to cum by the time I was done feeding, and begged Master to fuck me.
"What about Lisa?" Master asked.
"Lisa just had Marcus, Master. It's been longer for me."
"You've had your Master more recently. I've yet to fuck Lisa tonight."
Of course, his logic was unassailable. He had used me more recently than Lisa. By his measure, she would be next. It was only by luck of the coin toss I wasn't fucked twice in a row but now she might be.
"We could flip a coin, Master," I suggested. "She only won Marcus on a coin toss. At least we'd have an equal chance to win you."
"Lisa, you have a voice in this. It is your turn. What do you want to do?"
Lisa looked at me. She must have seen the need in my eyes.
"I'll agree to another coin flip, provided my Master fucks the other one next regardless of when or where or any intervening events."
"It's your turn to call it," Master said, pulling out his coin, "heads or tails?"
"Tails, sir," Lisa called.
Master flipped the coin and it rose in the air, flashing, and fell to the floor. Tails. Crap. My head fell.
"When have I ever failed to take care of one of my slaves when I was with the other?" Master asked, lifting my chin.
I searched my memory. I couldn't remember a time where he didn't find some way to make us both cum, whether from himself or the other slave. Master had been very good in that way. Neither of us felt neglected when he was fucking the other.
"I don't recall such a time, sir," I said.
"Since you've each been trained to please a woman in addition to your Master, there are many combinations we can play with to ensure everyone is satisfied."
"Yes, sir."
"Lie down on the couch, slave and spread your legs so Lisa can pleasure you."
"Yes, Master."
I got on the couch and spread my legs.
"Lisa, I want you to bend over the arm of the couch and begin licking the head slave's cunt, while I fuck you from behind."
My friend leaned over the couch and I scooted closer to her until she could easily reach me and I felt her lips and tongue on me, licking and kissing my pussy. Master stood behind her, already hard, and pushed into her. Lisa recalled her training and never lost her focus as Master fucked her. He went fast, he went slow, he went hard, he went gentle, and though she mewled through several orgasms, she kept licking, kissing and sucking me through several of my own. I was so happy Master found a way to pleasure me even though it was Lisa he was fucking.
Master grunted and ceased rocking into Lisa, giving her his seed. His pulsing ended, he told Lisa to clean his cock, which she did well and efficiently. Then he told Lisa to sit on my face and I was ordered to clean her. So my tongue delved into her soft folds, and cleaned her of her cum, Master's cum, and I suspected, some of Marcus's cum as well. Lisa climaxed again as I did so, and my face was coated when I stopped. Master cleaned off my face when I finished, gently kissing me. He'd seen adequately to his slaves needs.
"I need to go to bed now," Master said. "I haven't gotten a ton of sleep lately and I have to get up early tomorrow. If I want to come home early, I've got to get some work done. Plan a nice dinner for Jerry and make sure you talk to Regina tomorrow. You're welcome to stay up later if you're not tired."
If Master would be rising early, it meant his slaves would need to rise early to see to his needs or go naked for the rest of the day. We went to bed with him, settling in on either side of him and quickly falling asleep. Good sex would do that for you.
Master was up at 4:30 and since both of us were choosing to serve him, he had us lie side by side with our heads over the edge of the bed and he took turns fucking both our throats until he climaxed in Lisa's mouth. I licked the little remaining cum off his cock before he dressed and left. We both went back to bed and slept a couple more hours. Today was yoga day, so after breakfast we worked out at home, helping each other with the most difficult poses. After yoga, we swam laps naked in the pool for an hour. Naked had become a normal state of affairs while home.
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