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While I sucked him off, he talked to me. "I am so impressed with your abilities as a dominant. I need to pay close attention to your training of Janet. It's given me a lot of good ideas."
I pulled off of his lollipop for the moment. "Mistress Dark does believe those who've experienced slavery make the best Masters," I said. I consumed his cock again.
"Yes, she may be right," he said. "You do seem to have a unique understanding of the slave mind. Oh, that's good," he moaned. "Keep doing that. I think if I watch you train Janet, it will make me a better Master."
I didn't say anything. I had nothing further to add and I was pleasuring my Master.
I felt him become more tense, ready to orgasm. He said, "I'm going to cum," and I released him from my mouth and allowed Dawn to take over. In fifteen seconds, he was spewing down her throat. When it was over, I kissed her, hoping for a taste of him; a taste she provided, pushing a tongue full of cum in my mouth for me to vacuum up.
"Thank you, Dawn."
"You're welcome, Julia. Thank you for sharing your husband."
I smiled and kissed her again, more affection, less tongue. I looked around. Janet was eating with Chen. They were both smiling, which I took as a good sign. Zoe and Lucia were with Brianna, Monique and Adele, caring for their children. Monique and Adele were breast feeding their children, Zoe and Lucia getting them food. Brianna had a close eye on her two, as did Sam and Marcia, with whom she shared them. Marcia was now naked, adorned with her cuffs and collar and her slave jewelry. I didn't see Chantelle, but I imagined she was busy in the kitchen. I felt a wave of affection for all the people here. I'm not sure I knew any better people. They'd responded so positively to everything that happened to me. I felt a tear or two run down my cheeks.
"I think I'm ready to eat now," Master said. "Please join me, slaves."
We all got some food, mainly fruits and salads. The larger meal coming tonight. I looked forward to it, Janet's nyotaimori. Master brought all three of us back to the pool, collected our plates and while he sat on the edge, made us get in the water and fed us from our plates. It was hard to determine in the pool, but I knew I was flooding again. I was such a slave. I kissed Lisa and Dawn again. I was so happy.
"What were your plans for Janet tonight?" Master asked.
I looked at him. God, how I loved him. "There is the nyotaimori tonight for supper where everyone will dine off her naked body. Afterward, I hoped that Sam would demonstrate his knowledge of Shibari for us and tie her with some lovely rope bondage to display her for an auction I hoped to have to sell her sexual services off for the night."
"An auction, you didn't discuss this before. What kind of auction?"
"A slave sale, sir. She wanted to know what it's like. I thought we might get Chen to bid on her even if I'm not letting them fuck yet."
"Would it be as a red silk or white silk slave?" Master asked.
"Red silk if any of the women purchased her, white silk if Chen wins her. Only her anus is off limits since she's being prepared for anal intercourse."
"Would people bid money? Would the money go to charity? How do you plan to run this auction?"
"I hadn't worked out all the details yet. I don't think we could bid money. The slaves don't really have any to spend. Perhaps they could barter services or something."
"Mmm, interesting. I'll think about it as well and maybe we can come up with something together."
"Thank you, sir."
"Sam and Marcia are going to need help setting up their bed frame. I want you to work on it with them this afternoon with Lisa. Show them everything it can do."
"Of course, sir. Do they have an Alaskan King mattress yet?"
"There's a store here in LA that stocks them. They had it delivered yesterday, once they knew we were coming with the bed frame."
"We won't get ours for another month. Maybe we should cancel our order and buy one here, Master."
"No, I won't do that. Even if we got one, I'm not sure we could stick it in the pick-up to haul it back to Fresno, it's so big. We'll wait."
"Yes, sir."
We finished eating, then Master jumped into the water with us and finger fucked us each to an orgasm while kissing us. It was the perfect ending to the meal. Afterward, he sent Lisa and I to help Marcia and Sam with their bed. He stayed in the pool with Dawn. I sighed again. Sometimes, being the perfect slave was so hard on the wife part of me.
It took about thirty minutes to strip sheets and pad off the old mattress, and take the old mattress and frame out of their bedroom. Forty-five minutes to set up the new bed frame, another fifteen or twenty to get the new mattress and sheets on and we were showing Sam and Marcia the functions of the bed, using Lisa as a model. Poor Lisa was becoming so aroused by it all. She'd need a good fucking soon. I hope Master had some energy left or she'd be quite needy. I supposed I could help her if it came down to it.
Marcia got a call about halfway through the demonstration. She left the room to talk, so none of us knew what it was about. I continued to show Sam what the bed would do. He was the one who had to know. Marcia only had to obey. After fifteen or twenty minutes, she came back in. Lisa was dangling from the slave display, which wasn't fully extended, her legs fastened behind her, splayed apart, so it looked as if she was leaning forward. Her juices were running down her legs now, she was so turned on.
"I just got news about the two Corollas that got stopped. One of them got on the freeway in Bakersfield and he had a legitimate appointment in Long Beach, so he was released. The other guy was not Jack, but he knew him. He said Jack had asked him to follow his wife, who he suspected was sleeping around on him. He didn't realize he was actually following Jack's ex-wife, who he no longer had any legitimate connection to. Jack has been sleeping at his house, because he said his wife was trying to find him to serve him with divorce papers before he got the goods on her infidelity. Fresno police went to his place hoping to catch Jack, but because he was on the phone with Jack when he got pulled over, Jack knew the jig was up, so he bailed. He'd left the place already, and he's blowing in the wind again."
"Hasn't he seen the media coverage?" Sam asked. "Hell, it was even news here in LA."
"He doesn't believe in the news, thinks it's all essentially worthless propaganda and ways to sell prescription drugs to unsuspecting idiots. He pretty much doesn't do anything in his spare time but play video games and read library books on his Kindle. Our cops want to know if you want him charged and held for anything?"
"What? Stupidity," I said. "It's up to Master, but if he's been cooperative and won't be housing a fugitive anymore, I'm inclined to let him go."
"I would agree," Marcia said, "as long as he gives them as much information as possible to help catch Jack. I'll tell Scott and let him decide."
Marcia left and I finished showing Sam the new bed frame.
"This is incredible," he said when we finished. "I'm going to have a lot of fun with this."
"There are other pieces we're selling to make it even better. You can inspect them on Mistress Dark's web site. If you like any of them, let us know. If it doesn't cost a lot for raw materials, we'll provide it gratis for all your help. Slave, do you need to cum?"
"God, yes," Lisa panted.
"I don't think Master would be upset if you gave her permission to cum, Master Sam. I'll see to her pleasure."
"As long as I can watch," he replied.
Men, so fucking predictable. "Master wouldn't object to that, Master Sam."
"Go ahead."
So while Lisa still dangled in her bonds, I licked her to three quick orgasms. It took almost no time at all. I released her and we all went back to the pool, her cum still gracing my face. Now I was the one who needed to cum.
"Their bed is set up and ready to sleep on tonight, Master," I reported when I found Master sunning himself in a lounge chair.
He opened his eyes, seeing my cum covered face. "Master Sam gave permission for Lisa to cum, sir. I provided the orgasms."
He closed his eyes again. "I have two more tasks for you, slave. Find Zoe and discuss your shopping trip for maternity clothes tomorrow, and find Adele and pick out the slave jewelry you want to replace the jewelry the hospital had to cut off."
"Yes, Master. Thank you, sir."
"Lisa, clean up and help Chantelle in the kitchen."
"Yes, sir."
"Sam, if you could stay for a moment, I need to discuss something with you."
"Of course. I love the bed, by the way. I'll probably use some of its features daily."
"Great. What are you waiting for slaves, get busy."
"Sir, if I may, what did you decide to do about the man who was following us?" I asked.
"I told Marcia to see he was released with a warning that if I ever saw him around me or mine again, he'd regret it."
"Thank you, Master." Both of us scurried away, doing our Master's bidding.