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Master and Lisa were canoodling in the shower some as they washed, so it took longer than it might have. I definitely heard the sounds of her screaming orgasm at least once as I sat on the bed waiting. They finally came out, Master with a towel around his waist, Lisa with one around her hair.
"I sure hope you're both as hungry as I am. I'll kill the horse myself, Master," I said.
"Did Chen get what he needed?" Master asked.
"Yes, though it wasn't measurements., sir It was mostly reassurance about what happened Tuesday night."
"Is he reassured? Does he say things are going well?"
"He's reassured and things are going as well as expected early in a relationship. They had a good time last night, have a date again tonight, but no sex yet. Chen is being a gentleman and Janet is letting him."
"Good news for them. Lisa could you start breakfast. I'll be in shortly to help."
"Yes, sir." She hustled to obey.
"Are you going to shower, slave?" Master asked.
"I am, sir. Does anything else need to be cleaned?"
"We took care of it."
"My Master owes me an ass fucking."
"You'll get it, soon, I promise. After brunch."
"I'll cleanse my ass again, sir."
"You do that, slut," laughing.
"Your slut, sir," laughing with him.
"Forever?"
"And a day," I confirmed, handling his limp cock.
Master did fuck my ass again, and my cunt and Lisa's cunt in between. And then we fucked some more, after supper. We fucked all day long; as long as we could get his cock hard. It died sometime around nine PM. No matter how much Lisa or I sucked on his staff, it was dead for the day.
"I don't know who owes who what in terms of orgasms," Master said, finally conceding defeat when neither of us could get another rise out of him.
"I lost count of my orgasms, Master. I couldn't begin to tell you how many I had except I was over thirty when I stopped counting," I said.
"Me either," Lisa said. "At this point, I'm not sure it makes any difference. I'm about fucked out."
"So neither one of you cares if I give you permission to give each other three more apiece."
I looked at Lisa and she looked at me and we both suddenly grinned as wide as the Cheshire Cat.
"I don't think I'm that fucked out, Master," I said.
"Me either," Lisa said. "I'm game if she is."
So for the next hour, Lisa and I took turns giving each other three more orgasms apiece. We went slow, because all our bits were sensitive, but we got in three more. Master was already asleep, exhausted from his Herculean labors.
"Men," I whispered when we were done. "No fucking stamina at all."
"I thought he did pretty well, considering," Lisa whispered back. "He climaxed eight times."
"It should have been ten."
"At least we have each other to top it off."
I kissed her. "And how. Forever and a day, Lisa. I'll love you forever and a day."
"Forever and a day, Julia. I love you."
We went to sleep curled around each other, content.
Sunday began much as Saturday ended, lot's of fucking. We finally broke for brunch around eleven. After brunch, Master started packing.
"I'm going to leave around three-thirty. I don't know what the traffic will be like and I don't want to get there too late."
"Will we have time for more sex, Master?" I asked.
I was hoping to leave him incapable of more sex today before I turned him loose on Zoe and whoever else she found for him. I was perfectly willing to find him another sexual partner, but didn't want him to need to use her.
"I'll try to leave a little time for something," he said, "but you've fucked me over pretty good. I'm not sure I have anything left."
He might have something left if offered a fresh new slave and not the ones he was used to. I hoped he wasn't growing tired of us. I wasn't growing tired of him. I craved him with every fiber of my being.
Master was ready to go at three o'clock. He sat each of us on his lap and finger fucked us to two quick orgasms. Then he told us to go put our Slave Trainers in. Lisa and I looked at each other worriedly, but hurried off to do his bidding. We both returned wearing them.
"I want you both to start sucking my cock. If you can make me cum in less than five minutes, you will wear these without the orgasm limiter and may remove it when the battery dies, so lots of orgasms for you. If it takes between five and ten minutes, your orgasms will be restricted, but you may remove it when the battery dies and you may start having sex at six PM until midnight. If however, it takes more than ten minutes to make me cum, you will wear it until the battery dies, recharge it, and wear it again until the battery dies. No sex until the second time it dies, which according to my calculations, should be around eight PM, starting right now." He started a timer on his watch.
We both dropped to our knees and Lisa started sucking frantically. He was practically limp when she started. He'd enjoyed finger fucking us, but the stimulation to him was limited. Fuck! I almost regretted having sex all morning. This was going to be a killer. At least he hadn't had any since we broke for brunch, but he'd cum four times before then and eight times yesterday. We might be hitting a dry well. After around minute, we switched and I took over. Lisa was taking deep breaths. She'd hardly breathed while choking on his cock. I got it all the way down almost immediately and used every talent in my enlarged repertoire to get him to cum. When I finally gave him an erection, we switched again. Not content to depend solely on our cock oral skills, I began licking and sucking his balls. I'd get the cum out of there by any means necessary. Needing to breathe again, Lisa popped off his rod and I took over. Back and forth, his prick was sliding into my throat like it was my slick slit. Lisa was rolling his balls around in his mouth one at a time.
"Five minutes," Master called.
Missed the first deadline. Shit! I cursed the inventor of the Slave Trainer again in my mind, still stroking his cock. We switched one more. While sucking on his balls again, I tried to think of anything else I could do to speed his orgasm along. If we hit ten minutes I'd be ready to kill myself by eight PM. Something, anything at all. Wait a minute. Master had been severely depleted on Memorial Day and had difficulty getting it up one last time with Rose. She'd done something with an anal vibrator to stimulate his prostate. We didn't have an anal wand, but I did have a finger. I stopped sucking his balls and started finger fucking Lisa. She frantically motioned for me to continue working the dangle, but I needed a slick finger to do what I was planning and that meant lubrication. Lisa had a lot of lubrication right now from her previous orgasms and I didn't mind giving her another, nor did it take long. She was moaning like a banshee in no time and I felt her cunt contract on my fingers. Twenty seconds of that and I was ready.
"Switch," I said, and she dropped off his cock and I took over. Master was standing with his feet spread just enough for me to feel behind his sack and find his fucking back door. A quick thrust and my middle finger was up his ass to the last knuckle. He jumped, but not enough for me to lose his cock. Within a minute, his prick was dribbling what fluids he had left. I sucked him dry, his cock pulsing weakly as he surrendered the last of his cream.
"Very creative," Master said, when I removed my finger. He rubbed his ass. "I almost regret setting that contest."
"I was desperate, sir. I hate the Slave Trainer. I only wish I'd come up with the idea before five minutes was up."
"I had no idea what the hell you were doing. I thought we were losing for sure," Lisa said. "It worked though. As far as I'm concerned, I owe you one, or twenty."
"I know you hate the Trainers, which is why they're so fun to use. It makes you positively frantic. Still you only have to wear them through one battery cycle. I'll turn it on just before I leave. Come here, you. Give your Master a kiss goodbye."
We both stood up and kissed him, holding him tight. A whole week without cock. Fuck a duck, we'd be miserable. The alternatives just weren't the same. He grabbed his computer bag and suitcase and loaded them in the car. Just before he left, he switched on our Slave Trainers. Roughly two hours of misery. Lisa and I went into the house and lay down in bed together, holding each other, going through our orgasm denial as one, cursing occasionally when it shut itself off, kissing to soothe ourselves. It was a bitch, but we got through it. A little after 5:30 it died. We took them out, cleaned them off and put them back on the charger. We went to the kitchen to eat and wait until six when the real fun could start. In the meantime, I called Janet. I needed workers.
"Janet, do you have time to speak."
"Of course."
"Chen isn't there is he?"
"No. Do you want to know about the date?"
"Not right now. No time. I want to offer you a job. The same offer I gave Reneé. Fifteen an hour to start. Twenty when you get good enough to work independently, or a share of the profits."
"Why are you offering me the job? Did Reneé change her mind?"
"No, but she's giving two weeks notice and we just got three more orders. We've got at least three months work between the two of us. Reneé will be starting from scratch, not knowing anything more than you. Even with the both of you, it's probably two months work, until you both become proficient. Mistress Dark told Master she thinks the bed will sell like hotcakes. She's one of the those who bought one. We had our Memorial Day bondage furniture sell as well, with orders for two of those. We need help and we need it fast. Think it over and let me know as soon as you can."
"What are you doing?"
"I'm eating, then I'm having as much sex as I can until midnight, because I'm horny as hell and I probably won't have anymore until we're home from exercise class."
"With your Master?"
"No, he's gone to LA. Lisa and I have to make do with pussy tonight. It's a bitch, but someone has to do it."