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JULIA
"Yes, Master," I replied. I'd cum without permission and it was deserved, though I had no warning I'd cum so quickly. Marcus truly had a marvelous cock.
Master sat on the couch and had me go over his knees.
He had Sarah stand beside him so she could observe. Of course, with her standing there, she would be able to see my slutty pussy get wet as Master spanked me. Even though I'd just dried myself off with a towel getting out of the hot tub, as soon as I spread my legs, she'd be able to see how wet I was becoming. When did my punishments start to excite me so?
"My goodness," Sarah said. "Her anus is already closed. After the way she was just fucked in the ass with that giant cock; I thought for sure it would still be gapping."
"Oh, no," Master replied. "It's an amazingly resilient piece of apparatus. I'm sure it was closed before she sat down for supper. Spread your legs slave."
I parted my legs and she exclaimed, "Is Julia aroused right now?"
Of course I was. "Touch her and see," Master said.
A soft, feminine finger glided along my slit. I moaned. "She's soaking," Sarah said. Her finger left, leaving me bereft. Of course I was. I was a sex slave.
"There's a process I went through when I first started," Master said. "I would first strike myself to get a feeling for how hard I was hitting, how strong I was. I've done this enough times, I no longer have to do that. I've got a very good feeling now for how hard I might strike my slave without doing actual physical harm to her. One of the things Mistress Dark taught me is how endorphins released by sexual gratification allow the slave to tolerate more pain. When I first began, I would usually give her an orgasm halfway through to let me continue without it hurting too much. As she's gotten more immersed in her slavery, I often find she'll cum on her own as she's punished. It's become more noticeable."
"Really, she'll cum while she's being spanked?"
"A few times now," Master replied. "Once I was punishing her with a paddle when a delivery person arrived. I made her get up and answer the door. She was crying and the delivery man asked her what was wrong and she explained she was being punished and asked him to touch her ass and see how warm it was. Then I invited him in to witness the balance of her punishment, about eight or nine strokes with the paddle. Of course he stood close to witness it and I pointed out to him how wet her cunt was. I gave her all but the last stroke and told him to touch her. As soon as he did, she climaxed. Since I didn't say anything to stop him, he pushed his fingers in her and finger fucked her. She climaxed several times while he did it, even though it was only a few minutes. Now in that instance, I'm sure it was a combination of her spanking, having it witnessed by a complete stranger while she was naked over my lap, and the first time some man other than myself had touched her intimately since our marriage which caused her to be so aroused she came that easily and quickly."
I remembered. I'm sure Master was right. The entire incident was etched permanently in my mind. My shame at being seen, the humiliation of being punished in front of someone else. Now he was going to punish me in front of Sarah, and I was so fucking aroused, I'm sure my clit was poking out. My nipples ached from their hardness.
"Keep count for me, slave," Master said.
"Yes, Master." His hand came down. Smack. I felt the warmth start under his hand and slowly spread. I counted. Smack, another on the other side. Smack; evenly paced warmth spreading out from the points of contact, approaching my already heated cunt. Smack, smack, smack, counting each time, my bottom glowing, becoming redder with each swat of my Master's hand. Smack, ensuring his slave remained the obedient slut he wanted. Smack, smack, smack. I'm still counting, mindless. The actual number irrelevant; I'd keep counting as long as he kept swatting. I felt the tension rising, the wave starting to roll in, to crest.
"Master, may your slave cum," I asked, knowing Sarah was going to see me cum while Master spanked his slave. The orgasms of slaves are common things. I'd already cum multiple times as she witnessed my pleasure, but somehow cumming while punished was worse. That a slave would orgasm while her bottom was turned red more wrong than cumming while fucked in the ass or cunt. Everyone can cum from that.
"You may cum," he said, and I felt the rush of warmth spread, flowing out, the palpitations of my pussy, fluttering in front of their eyes. Master waited for it to roll over me, for my trembling to cease, before continuing my spanking. Finally, it ended.
"I doubted you were telling the truth when you told me she'd climaxed while being punished, yet I've seen it with my own eyes. Amazing."
"I think it's time to retire," Master said. "Would you like to take a slave to bed, to keep you company tonight."
"It's very tempting," Sarah said. "I think I will."
"Which one would you like?" Master asked.
Pick Lisa, pick Lisa, I thought, my fingers crossed. I want to feel a cock in my cunt tonight and Sarah was reluctant to pleasure us.
"I'd like your wife, please." My heart sank.
"You will treat Sarah with the utmost of attention and obey her in all things," Master said. "She's a guest in our home."
"Yes, Master, of course." I will end up licking her cunt all night long and fortunate if she lets me masturbate once.
I knelt at her feet. "Whatever Mistress desires of me."
She pulled me to my feet. "Go brush your teeth, then return and lead the way to my bedroom," Sarah said. Was it because she didn't remember the way to her room or so she could observe my red bottom waggling in front of her. I did as she asked, washing the spicy seasoning from my mouth so I could pleasure her without problems. Master and Lisa were already in the shower, cleaning up. The hot tub had done a nice job of refreshing us, but Master enjoyed a clean slave.
Lisa got to have Master's cock tonight. I suppose I should not resent her his cock after I had both Master and Marcus earlier while she licked Sarah's cunt over and over. Sarah was sitting back on the couch when I returned. I took her hand and led her to her bedroom. Except for the near empty knapsack sitting in the corner, there wasn't much in the room. I turned down the bed and invited her to lie down.
"Let's take a shower," she said. "I've been on the trail for several weeks and don't feel as clean as I'd like to be."
"Of course, Mistress." She'd showered previously, reducing her body hair which I appreciated. Still, she might still desire another shower where a slave was washing her. I would. We had no clothes; there was nothing to remove. We went into her bathroom and I turned on the shower, finding the right temperature. When the temperature was right, I invited her in and washed her. Sarah was strong looking and I didn't believe her looks deceived. Her thighs and calves were muscular and solid, her waist somewhat thick, but with a flat, tight, stomach. Her breasts were high and her nipples thick and long. I hoped I'd get to suck them later as a change of pace. She'd carried a heavy pack for several hundred miles so I knew her arms, shoulders and back were strong as well.
My soapy hands moved all over her body, caressing every part of her. She enjoyed my attentions and climaxed when I was washing her cunt and ass. I even washed her hair, running my fingers through the wet strands and massaging her scalp. When she was as clean as I could make her, I quickly washed myself, especially the sex stink, though I imagined we'd be smelling it again soon. I dried her before I dried myself.
"I could get used to this very easily," Sarah said.
"Yes, Mistress," I replied. I had. It had only taken a couple days of slavery for me to be fully immersed in it; unable to think of my husband Scott as any more than my Master. The same for him. If anything, it might have taken less time. By Saturday evening, he was bending me completely to his will. She brushed her teeth as well, then I took her to her bed and she lay down and spread her legs.
"Pleasure me. I want you to seduce me again."
I'd been well trained to seduce, tease and please a woman. Mistress Dark had ensured I could do so. I put every ounce of talent into pleasuring Sarah. If I made her cum enough, perhaps she'd let me cum, or at least sleep without interruption. From the soles of her trail hardened feet to the soft, short hairs at the nape of her neck, I kissed and loved her body. Licking and kissing and running my lips lightly over her soft skin, I brought her to four orgasms, even running my tongue over the crinkled sphincter of her ass since I knew she was sparkling clean. My face was drenched in her fluids when she finally stopped me.
"You are so good at that," Sarah said. "It's hard to believe it was two weeks ago when you first started."
"Thank you, Mistress, for finding I give you pleasure."
Sarah pulled me up from her crotch. "Your face is very messy, slave," she said.
"Yes, Mistress. You orgasmed hard and often."
"You know, I've never even kissed a girl. Did you know that?"
"No, Mistress. It's not been discussed."
"What's it like? Do you enjoy it?"
"Kissing girls might be the only thing I like better about women, Mistress. Their lips are so soft compared to a mans. Perhaps the lipsticks and moisturizers we use."
"Kiss me, slave."
"I've got your cum all over my face, Miss."
"I don't care, kiss me anyway."
So I kissed her and kissing her was as nice as kissing Lisa, her lips soft and inviting. She even licked some of her cum off my face.
"My cum is sweeter than I thought," Sarah said, licking my face.
"I find a woman's cum becomes sweeter, the more she cums, Mistress."
"Would you like to orgasm now, slave?"
"Very much, Mistress."
"Can I be completely honest with you, slave."
"Of course, Mistress."
"I want to see your Master punish you with the paddle and the whip, so I'm not going to give you permission to cum, although I suspect you'll orgasm often."
"I understand, Mistress, but Master believes the Master or Mistress in charge of the slave should administer the punishment when a slave is disobedient."
"You mean I would be the one punishing you if you cum without permission?"
"Yes, Mistress. When Lisa climaxed without Jerry's permission, he was the one who punished her, though Master watched to ensure it was done according to his specifications. He does not want us injured nor permanently marked."
"I would spank you, paddle you and whip you?"
"Yes, Mistress." I did not feel her questions boded well for this slave.
"This just got a whole lot more interesting," Sarah said.
"If I may be so bold, Mistress. Sometimes being made to hold one's orgasm is both worse and better than the punishment itself. If you would give this slave permission to cum. I will tell Master that I climaxed without permission."
"How is it both better and worse?" Sarah asked.
"Having to keep from having an orgasm is terrible. The pressure keeps building up and building up until you want to scream. It's what makes the Slave Trainer so effective. It won't let you cum. It suppresses it. When you're finally allowed to cum, the relief is so great, the orgasms tend to be longer and stronger and sometimes, multiple. So the waiting is worse, but the orgasm is better. I'm used to punishments now. You saw how I climaxed while being spanked, so it's worse because I have to delay and better because it's more powerful. May I demonstrate on you, Mistress?"
"Please."
"Remember, your goal is to resist your orgasm as long as you're able. No matter what I do to you, resist cumming as long as possible. Strain to your utmost. I want you to beg me to cum, so I know how close you are, but I won't let you and you must keep resisting until you absolutely cannot hold it anymore. Do you understand, Mistress?"
"Yes, of course."
So I began a new seduction, kissing her while my hand stroked her thighs and mons, especially her sensitive inner thighs. Her legs drew farther apart. I trailed my lips down her body while my hand drew closer to her mons. I kissed and suckled her nipples as I stroked the bottom of her cleft, and insinuated a finger in her anus. She was panting hard by now.
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