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On the drive home, Julia gave us all the details of her day with Zoe. It was incredibly erotic listening to how they'd seduced two clerks, then Julia making Zoe scream in a changing booth. My cock was a steel post when she finished. She then gave me one of the greatest blow jobs of my life, slowly sucking me even when I had no more to give. Lisa and Luca had been excited by her tale of seduction as well and they were making out in the back seat like crazy.
We got home around 8:30, the traffic being worse than expected. Lucia instantly became more alert when we arrived and watched closely as we exited the car. Chen and Janet arrived shortly after and her new purchases were carried into the house. Lucia relaxed as soon as the door was locked and the alarm on again.
I asked Lisa to stay with Lucia tonight as she'd been well fucked earlier. She had no problems with it. Julia and I shed our clothes and Julia begged off showing me her new things as she hadn't gotten much sleep last night. I suppose satisfying three women all night long did take it's toll. I asked her if she wanted to sleep, but she said she wanted a good fucking first. That was clearly in line with my own priorities and I happily fucked her to several orgasms. We lazily cleaned one another off and she had two more. She was flogging a dead horse as far as I was concerned.
She told me she and Zoe discussed fucking me together, though it would probably require her spending another night with Brianna. Still, sounded intriguing.
After that conversation, we grew quiet and she started drifting off, her breathing calm and even.
Despite now knowing nothing had happened with Sam last night, the images of him fucking my slaves which had fevered my nightmares last night, were still pinging around in my head.
I whispered to what I thought was her sleeping form, "I want to say I'm sorry again for last night." I really was. I never wanted my imagination to conjure up those types of images again.
She stirred. "Since I wasn't used by another Master last night, I accept your apology, sir."
I should have left it at that, but I had to know.
"Would you have liked fucking Sam?"
"Are you asking if I would have responded sexually to being fucked by him, or whether I wanted to?" Julia asked.
I guess both were what I wanted to know. I said, "Either, or both."
She gave me more answer than perhaps I was ready to hear.
"Master, I wish to be perfectly clear to you. If Sam had chosen to take me, I would have enthusiastically and with great pleasure, fucked him or Marcia or Chantelle, individually, or all at once. When we reached his room, he had an erection and said someone had to take care of it for him. Both Lisa and I dropped to our knees to suck his cock without another word. He stopped us, telling us he had his own slaves to take care of it and Marcia and Chantelle took care of him. He told Lisa and I to pleasure one another and scream loudly when we climaxed in case you came to the house and were listening."
That was a part of the story I hadn't heard before. He wanted me to think they were being fucked, to make the lesson worse, and more memorable.
"That's not to say that I wanted to be sold to him. I did not. I don't want to be sold to and fucked by anyone other than someone we've both agreed can fuck me. I don't want to be sold to anyone you don't want me sold to, or anyone for any reason or purpose which might cause me to spend more than one night away from you. But, let's be clear. I am a slave, and I'm positive I would have cum hard if Sam fucked me. My sale aroused me. He's a Master and I respond to dominants. I responded to Brianna last night. I respond to Mistress Dark. I pretty much respond to anyone who wants me."
She continued, wanting to drive the point home.
"I'm aroused by my slavery. I will cum for anyone. If I were conscious when Jack raped me, I might have cum for him. I am a slave. We both know that now. Don't expect me to act as anything other than a slave. You're my Master and you have the control. If you maintain your control, I will only cum at your direction, but don't think for a second I won't cum for anyone else you relinquish control to, whether it's Sam or a delivery driver or a stranger off the street. I'm a sexual animal now. I will respond sexually to people. Don't surrender your control and you need never worry about me."
"That's blunt." Though maybe I needed to hear it.
"It's meant to be. I don't need to be with anyone but you and Lisa; and I only want you and Lisa, but don't confuse want and need with desire and enjoyment. Don't expect I won't enjoy fucking anyone else. I will. You gained a slutty slave when you accepted my slavery; one who is always wet and will fuck or suck you at the drop of a hat with great gusto. But when you gained the delicious, slutty slave, you lost the sedate, faithful wife who would be aghast at fucking anyone outside my marriage. You need never fear as my Master, that I'll fuck anyone you don't give me to, but I'll enthusiastically, and with great enjoyment, fuck anyone you do give me to, accident or not. I can't be clearer than that. I'm yours to control, but don't surrender control to anyone else, or I'll disappoint you."
More than blunt. My slave was perfectly content to be my slave and only my slave, but if I surrendered control of her to anyone else, be willing to accept all the consequences, up to and including enjoying whatever fucking she received. I thought about that a great deal and how close I'd come to doing just that. I needed to be damn careful with my property or I could live to regret it. The pictures in my imagination could turn to reality.
At some point, I whispered, "I'll never surrender control again."
She wiggled her butt against my slumbering cock and pressed closer to my chest.
"Thank you. Good night, Master," and in moments, was asleep.
My own didn't come quite so easily.
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