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Within fifteen seconds, she moaned and I felt the familiar contractions of her cumming. "I'm sorry, Master. I couldn't wait." She bounced more energetically, feeling she'd already lost the race, she might as well enjoy the loss to her greatest benefit. My prick was awash in her cum.
The next time Lisa had to cum, Jerry followed my lead and wouldn't let her. He told her she had to wait. She had the same difficulty. She lasted maybe two minutes before she surrendered to her pleasure, sobbing at her failure, but still cumming hard and long.
The next couple times Julia had to cum, I let her, and she gratefully rained kisses on me each time as she shivered through her orgasms. Jerry thought making his slave wait was a lot of fun. It had greatly enhanced Lisa's previous orgasm, so he did it again the third time she had to cum, and she tried desperately to obey, knowing the paddle was next. Like Julia, she tried to hold still to wait it out, but Jerry's cock kept sliding in and out and finally she gave way.
"Fuck! Fuck! I'm cumming," she whimpered. "Oh, God, I'm cumming." Her back bowed as she climaxed, moaning loudly. "Oooh, oooh, oooh. Fuck me."
Lisa's release triggered his and Jerry's cock pulsed, pushing his cum inside her. I climaxed shortly after, spurting deep into my own slave.
The smell of raunchy sex was everywhere. Julia dropped to her knees to clean me off and Lisa did as well, leaving two glistening, tired cocks in their wake.
"Clean up the dishes, slaves," I said. "Jerry, can I offer you a brandy?"
"Thanks. Don't mind if I do."
I pulled up my shorts and poured some some brandy in snifters and we went into the living room to sit on the couch. I turned on some music, some smooth jazz as we waited for our slaves to join us.
"I can't believe you, Scott. You're living the fucking life of Riley here."
"If I don't get fucked to death, you mean."
"But what a way to die. If I could die in the saddle, it'd be worth it, you know. How the hell do I find myself a slave?"
"I found mine by seeing what she liked to read. You could always hang around in book stores and libraries and observing what the women are checking out."
"I don't have time for that."
"If you don't have time for sex, you're doing something wrong," I said.
"It's not the sex I don't have time for. It's hanging out in libraries and book stores. How long would I have to wait to find someone checking out a sex slave book? They probably buy on-line or e-readers so no one knows how kinky their tastes run."
"That's true," I admitted. "Julia was buying her stuff on Amazon."
My slaves joined us. "Instead of waiting for a woman to check something out, sir," Julia said, "check out your own book and read it in the library, holding it so everyone can see what you're reading. See if you get any bites."
"Or, you could put an ad in the personal columns, sir" Lisa said, sitting in his lap and kissing him. "I tried a few dates that way, but it wasn't a great way to find long term relationship material, but finding your own slave might be easier."
"We'll keep our eyes open, Master Jerry, and let you know if we find something," Julia added, settling into my lap. I caressed her.
"So, what's next?" Jerry asked.
"Disobedient slaves have to be punished," I said. "Cumming without permission is a punishable offense. Thirty swats for each offense. The first thirty with your hand, the second thirty with a whip or paddle. Lisa, since you orgasmed twice without permission, get the paddle and bring it here."
She lowered her face and answered softly, "Yes, Master." She disappeared into the bedroom to get the Enforcer, returning thirty seconds later.
"You actually punish your slaves for climaxing without permission?" Jerry asked.
"Certainly. It's a fairly severe offense. My slave's orgasms belong to me. If they cum anytime they want, it nullifies the training they've received, plus they could end up having orgasms all day long and forget to whom they belong, forget it's their Master they have to please."
"I didn't know about the punishment," Jerry said. "I'm sorry."
"Lisa knew. You didn't even make her wait all that long. She was cumming within a couple minutes of when you told her not to. My own slave was equally at fault. I suspect having you here has got both of them in a sexual dither. Someone new and fresh to fuck, isn't that right, slave?"
"I believe it is, Master," Julia said. "The thought of possibly having to please Master Jerry did have this slave more aroused than usual."
"Jerry, I believe you should punish your slave since it was you she disobeyed."
"I don't know anything about punishing slaves," Jerry said. "I wouldn't know what to do."
"You got spanked when you were a child, didn't you?" I asked.
"Oh, hell yes. Momma was a huge believer in spare the rod, spoil the child."
"Well, it's the same with slaves. All you have to remember is that you're big and strong with work hardened hands and take that into account when you spank her soft squidgy bottom. You get some feedback from your hand, though not as much as she'll feel. I suggest you keep an eye on her bum. I don't want you to bruise her, but her ass should get a nice red color which will linger for about an hour. She won't squeal too much unless you really start to hurt her so if she squawks too much, you may be going too hard. An orgasm releases endorphins into her body which helps suppress any pain she feels, so feel free to finger fuck her to an orgasm fifteen or twenty swats in to give her a breather, but she'd better ask for permission for that one. Start out somewhat light, and work up to harder swats and spread them around. Over your lap is nice. There's nothing like a naked slave girl squirming over your lap to give you another erection when you've already orgasmed."
Jerry laughed and said, "Get over my lap, slave."
Lisa said, "Yes, sir," and got over his lap.
"Keep count for your Master," I reminded her.
She responded and I watched him give her the first few strokes, assessing how hard he seemed to be going. As suggested, he did start lighter and then increase the strength of his swats. Lisa wriggled delightfully over his crotch as her bottom started getting red, keeping track of every stroke.
"Now you, slave," I told Julia. "Please keep track of the strokes in your head so we don't confuse Jerry. Just call out when we reach the end."
"Yes, Master." Julia climbed over my legs presenting her beautiful bottom to my hand. I started her spanking as I kept close watch on Lisa. Though she silently wept as Jerry's swats got harder, she didn't give any indication of worse than expected pain. He did the other thing I suggested and paused over half way through to give her an orgasm, and when she asked for permission to cum, he didn't delay at all. He finished the remainder of his strokes after her orgasm.
I didn't give my own slave an orgasm halfway through, for she was only getting thirty and I was fucking her after. When she called the end, I had her bend over the couch and plunged right into her wet heat. I would last a while this time, so after I'd plundered her cunt for several minutes and one orgasm, I adjusted my aim northward and took her ass, her pussy providing the lubrication. Julia moaned throatily when I penetrated her back door.
Jerry was fucking Lisa now, and she was squealing for an entirely different reason than a spanking. Jerry was punishing her with his cock, slapping against her hand reddened ass hard as he pumped her assiduously. Every time she asked for permission to cum, Jerry granted a speedy release, not wanting to further punish his slave.
My own slave was cumming often as well, not as frequently as Lisa, but she was enjoying herself, backing onto my cock as I fucked her. She got permission to climax quickly each time except the last when I knew I was going to cum soon. I made her wait until I released so we could cum together. She was able to wait this time, the need not so immediate when I was fucking her ass. When we'd both ceased spasming, she got a wet washcloth to wash me. Jerry finished and his slave was whimpering quietly, lying limp where he'd left her, seemingly exhausted.
"You'll need to use the Enforcer on your slave now. Given the number of times she climaxed, she should tolerate it well." I handed the paddle to him. "I'll give you a warning about this. Slaves tend to dislike it a lot. It stings like hell without much effort on your part. It's flexible and won't leave bruises or extensive marking. I strongly suggest you hit your thigh with it first to get an idea of how much it stings. I'm going to put Lisa in the stocks for this. Come on, girl," I said to her.
Lisa reluctantly rose to her feet, walked to the bondage furniture and obediently laid her head and wrists in the holes. I lowered the restraining bar over them, trapping her in the pillory. I lowered her head to a lower position in case Jerry wanted to use her mouth again after. I spread her legs and fastened them so they were spread apart.
I handed him a bottle of lube. "Just in case you want to fuck her ass after you're done," I said. "Otherwise her mouth is at the right height to take."
Jerry laughed. "I can see what you meant about getting fucked to death," he said.
I patted his back. "I know you can do it. I have complete faith in you. Your slave will probably want to cum again after this."
So while I sat comfortably on my couch with my naked slave in my lap, we watched Jerry test the Enforcer on his own thigh.
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