092
SCOTT
I told the slaves to sit in the back seat and invited Sarah to sit in the front. We reached the car and we put the knapsacks in the trunk and everyone took a seat.
"I don't want to bother with preparing food tonight," I said. "I was thinking of going through a drive through on our way home. Any suggestions?"
"We could go home and order Thai food, Master," Julia said.
"You're hoping for a chance to fuck Marcus, aren't you, you greedy slave?"
"This slave would not be averse to tipping Marcus if he worked tonight," Julia admitted. "He had a very nice cock. Lisa struggled to swallow it all, sir."
"We'll be flipping a coin again. You may not get the chance to fuck Marcus this time either."
"I'm willing to take my chances, Master."
"Do you like Thai food, Sarah?"
"I've never had it," she replied. "I'd like to try it though."
"Do you like spicy food?" I asked.
"I like my Mexican food spicy," she said.
"Thai food can be very spicy. Until you know, I'd start with one of the things they label as mild, and work up to the hotter varieties."
"Okay."
When we got home, I showed her the guest room and bath. I told her if she had any clothes that needed washing, I'd have one of the slaves get started on her laundry. She handed me every article of clothing she possessed including the ones she was wearing. I raised my eyebrows.
"You've already seen everything I have," Sarah said. "No point in being modest now. Everything needs to be washed."
"Would you like a robe for when the delivery person arrives?" I asked. "I can get you one of Julia's."
"That would be nice. I'm still not sure I'm ready for the amount of casual nudity your slaves are used to."
"Feel free to take a shower before joining us," I said. "We'll hold off on ordering food until you're ready."
"Thank you."
I left Sarah alone. When she came out to the living room, she found me fucking my number one slave, Julia, whose turn it was. She was moaning up a storm at the time, begging me for permission to cum for the third time. I was so close myself, I told Julia she couldn't cum yet. I saw Sarah had trimmed herself up, removing some of the hair around her pussy and shaving her arm pits and legs. Lisa handed her Julia's robe. My slaves had no need of robes at the current time. My cum was starting to boil and I could feel it rising up my stalk. I told Julia she could cum and she clamped down hard on my cock just as I started to spill into her, greatly increasing the pleasurable sensations for myself. After both of our pulsations ended, I pulled out and Lisa cleaned me off. I tucked myself away and zipped up.
Sarah put on the robe and sat down in the big easy chair.
"How often do you guys fuck?"
"Four or five times a day," I replied. "The slaves would prefer if we did it more often, but I have biological limits."
"Still, four or five times a day is nothing to sneeze at," Sarah said. "I was real lucky if my last boyfriend did it that many times a week."
"You'd be surprised how arousing it is having two naked slaves at my complete disposal. Like Viagra, but better because it's all natural."
I handed her my iPad. "Here's the menu from the Thai restaurant we're ordering from. They grade the heat by the number of peppers beside the name. One pepper is mildly spicy, four is nuclear. No one here gets the four pepper food, but we'll have an assortment of different heat levels, so you can try different ones."
"These prices are steeper than I've allotted for food," Sarah noted. "I don't think I can afford them."
"You're my guest," I said. "You won't have to pay for anything while you're here. Order what you want."
"I still don't know why you invited me here. I feel like there's something you are expecting from me I don't want to give. What's this thing you want me to do you're willing to pay me for?"
"I can't speak of it in front of the slaves." I saw Julia and Lisa look at each other. "When we have a moment alone, I'll discuss it with you. You can always refuse. There are no strings attached here."
"Why me?" Sarah asked.
"Because you were curious enough to ask what we were doing and backtracked to the spring in order to ask questions. You've fit in without making a big deal about it. I like your curiosity and spirit of adventure, not only about us, but walking the Trail. If you hadn't asked questions, you wouldn't be here. I'd never have considered asking you otherwise."
She nodded and looked back at the menu.
"What are you getting so far?"
"A couple orders of the chicken satay as appetizers, two orders of the Nam Sod salad, I'm getting the pineapple curry duck, Julia's getting the seafood volcano, and Lisa's ordering the salmon panang."
"Are you sure you don't mind paying for my food?"
"I wouldn't offer if I..."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Wouldn't offer if you had a problem with it. Fine. I'll order the shrimp sweet and sour stir fry. I still feel like I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop."
She handed me back the menu and I ordered it delivered and requested Marcus to deliver.
"Apparently, Marcus is working tonight and they'll deliver in forty-five minutes. Why don't you get your harnesses again?" I told my slaves.
"Yes, Master." "Right away, sir."
They disappeared and quickly returned with their harness. I fastened their cuffs to the back of the harness so their breasts were thrust out proudly. I began to play with their breasts, making them moan, somewhat forgetting our guest.
"I'm sorry," I apologized. "I should offer you one of my slaves. Would you like one to play with?"
"I don't have to do anything, right?"
"You can do as little or as much as you're comfortable with. They're yours to do with as you wish except to harm them in any way."
"I'll take Lisa then, and leave you with your wife."
"Lisa, do whatever the Mistress requires of you."
"Yes, Master."
She awkwardly got to her feet and approached Sarah. "Mistress, I'm yours to command."
Sarah flipped the two sides of her robe apart, exposing her newly trimmed cunt. "I want you to pleasure me, slave."
"Yes, Mistress. Would you like my hands free to assist or to pleasure you as I am."
"Just use your tongue and lips," Sarah said. "If I want more, I'll release you."
Lisa carefully knelt down and with her hands locked behind her, commenced licking Sarah's cunt. I put Julia on my lap and we kissed as I played with her tantalizing tits. After ten or more minutes of foreplay, my slave begged again.
"Please, Master. Your slave would like to cum again. Please fuck me."
"Not until we see if Marcus will fuck you," I replied. "I will let you cum, however."
I shoved two fingers in her sheath, and within a few minutes more, she spasmed on my fingers. "Again, Master," she begged. I accommodated her need until she climaxed again. Lisa was doing the same for Sarah. Sarah had orgasmed three times I was aware of. She was not particularly quiet when she climaxed, not being particularly shy in the present company. Lisa's face glistened with her cum. The doorbell rang.
"He's early," I said. "He must have rushed to get here. Go open the door slave."
I pushed Julia off my lap and she went to the door. I was surprised Sarah didn't have Lisa stop and cover herself, knowing someone else was entering the house. She had heard enough to realize one of the slaves was going to be fucked, so perhaps it wouldn't matter to the delivery driver. Julia managed to get the door open with her hands behind her back.
"Good evening, Master Marcus," she said, seeing him at the door. "Come in."
"I can't believe my fucking luck. Which one do I get to fuck tonight?" He noticed a third woman there, although she wasn't totally naked and was getting her rug munched.
"Julia, it's your turn to call it. Heads or tails?"
"Heads, Master," Julia called out. It had been tails the last time we flipped and she'd lost on a tails call previously, I'd have called heads too.
I tossed the coin, flipping it towards the door. Marcus and Julia both looked at it. "Heads it is," Marcus said.
"How do you want your slave, Master Marcus," Julia said
"On your knees sucking cock for the moment."
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