092

JULIA
I had tests all day, never quite getting any sleep between them, feeling tired and worn out. My face hurt, my head slightly less so. Dr. Sturgis came to see me just before they served supper.
"The test results look pretty good. We're going to keep you overnight again, just to be on the safe side. Barring any setbacks, you can go home tomorrow morning."
"When can I have sex again, Doctor?"
"Surely, your husband can wait a few days before needing sex again," Doctor Sturgis said.
"It's not for him, it's for me. I need to have sex again." She looked at me curiously. "Perhaps it's my pregnancy, but I'm horny all the time," I said. Not the pregnancy, but my slavery, but she had no need to know that.
"I'd recommend you delay sexual intercourse until Tuesday," the doctor answered.
Shit! "What about anal intercourse?" I asked. Any port in a storm.
The doctor looked at me again. I smiled sweetly.
"I suppose you could resume anal intercourse any time you wish."
Sweet. "Thank you, Doctor. I'm assuming there's nothing preventing me from having lesbian sex with my other partner?"
"As long as you don't use strap-ons vaginally until Tuesday."
Great! Life might finally be getting back to normal once I was home. That asshole, Jack, had done enough to spoil my life.
The doctor left and it wasn't long before they brought supper in. I suppose it satisfied nutritional requirements for a pregnant mother, but ugh; hospital food.
Master arrived around 6:30. What I wanted more than anything was for him to fuck me, which I suppose was out of the question since I couldn't vaginally fuck until Tuesday. We talked, him tending to stay away from the subject of what happened. I suppose he didn't want to think about another man fucking me. I didn't want to think about it. I was still ashamed I'd taken him so easily, such a fucking slave.
Janet arrived at quarter after seven, just having gotten off work. She hugged me, telling me she was sorry for what happened. I supposed I should be checking on her as her Mistress.
In front of Master, I asked, "Are you naked underneath your dress, Janet?"
"Yes, Mistress." Blushing. Still not accustomed to having no privacy as a slave.
"Show me."
She glanced at Master, her eyes wide. I snapped my fingers, drawing her attention back to me and signaling she raise her dress. She did so, her blush deepening. When both Master and I had viewed her naked cunt, I told her Master was going to test her wetness. Shivering as if she had the ague, she stood still as Master ran a finger through her slit, then showing me his juice slicked finger.
Suddenly, I had a marvelous idea.
"Slave, put a chair in front of the door. Sit down in it. Don't let anyone in. If they should ask why, tell them I'm having oral sex. I also expect you to masturbate the entire time. You may cum once."
Master looked at me with a huge grin. "Are you sure, Julia?"
"Yes, Master. I need you so badly." I pulled up my hospital gown, baring my sex, getting stubbly as I hadn't shaved it in a couple days.
He didn't question my decision, which surprised me somewhat, only waiting for Janet to obey and pull a chair in front of the door and sit down. He then crawled into the bed with me and began licking my cunt. Fuck, it felt good! For five minutes, he caressed me with his tongue. I was getting close to my first orgasm. The monitors attached to me started blipping faster and faster as my heart rate increased. Someone tried to push open the door, running into the chair.
"Go away. They're indecent," Janet said, rubbing herself as I'd ordered.
"Her pulse and blood pressure are elevated," the nurse called out. "I need to check her."
"It's elevated because she's receiving oral sex. It will go down when she stops," Janet replied.
There was the longest pause outside the door, as the nurse considered the situation. Finally she said, "Fine, call me if she needs help."
Janet couldn't help herself. "With the sex?" Then she moaned and climaxed herself, unable to help herself. I laughed and Master paused momentarily to chuckle, before finishing me off.
"Master," I whispered, post orgasm, "I needed that so much. I missed you so, and to have this happen as you were about to come home was devastating to me."
"Not nearly as much as it was to me, Julia. If anything serious had happened to you, I'd be lost."
"Something serious did happen."
"Not to me, Julia. Maybe to you, but the baby is fine and you will be. If you're concerned how I would feel about it, don't concern yourself. I was stupid enough to let you fuck other men. He's just another man. He doesn't even count. The only thing that matters is you're both okay." He patted my tummy. "Do you want to cum again?"
"Yes, please, sir."
Master dipped between my legs again and he didn't stop until I'd cum twice more. When he got up, he tried to wipe his face with facial tissues, but it left little white fuzzy particles all over his face. I laughed and pointed towards the mirror. He looked at himself and smiled ruefully.
"Looks like I'll have to wash my face," he said. He went into the bathroom and I heard the water running.
Janet was still masturbating herself. "You can stop now. Lick your fingers clean."
"Yes, Mistress."
"When you're done, open the door again so they know I haven't died."
"Of course, Mistress."
Janet did as I instructed, waving to the nurses station after she opened the door. She moved the chair back into place.
A nurse came to the door, a little cautiously, I thought, not knowing what to expect or what she'd see. I was sitting innocently on the bed, my gown down around my knees again. Master was in the bathroom, washing his face.
"Are you okay?" She asked.
"Never better. The best I've ever felt in a hospital."
The nurse gave a nervous smile. She left and Janet asked, "Weren't you embarrassed?"
"Slaves are seldom embarrassed," I said. "I've been fucked in front of other people. This was nothing. The door was closed. Were you embarrassed?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"You should get over it. Sex is as natural as breathing. I don't know what happened to society that something so normal, suddenly became so wrong. We're the only species in the world concerned about the privacy of our mating. Violence runs rampant in our society, but our politicians squeal more about someone walking naked in the street than they do about the number of murders and assaults we have in the country. Somehow, things got turned upside down. Jack would probably be more castigated if he raped me in public than he'll be for the rape itself. Something is wrong."
Master came out of the bathroom. "Do you know what time you're supposed to be released tomorrow?"
"The nurse told me nine when they fed me supper."
"I'll come by at 8:30. The others are staying long enough to see you settled at home before they go back to LA."
"Good, sir. I'd like to thank them once more for all they've done for us. I'm feeling remarkably relaxed. I should have no trouble sleeping tonight." Master smiled at me. "Thank you, sir. I was worried how you felt."
"Lucia knew how you'd be feeling, having gone through similar herself. She warned me of what you might be going through. I was trying to treat you with kid gloves because of what happened. She told me what you really wanted was a good fucking. Janet," he said, "good to see you again." Janet blushed again. He left.
"Unless you want to start licking my cunt; you might want to leave as well. I'm tired. Give me a kiss."
Janet kissed me. "I'll see you Tuesday morning for work, and probably more submissive activities."
"Yes, Mistress."
She left. I turned over on my good cheek and went to sleep; the best night's sleep I'd had since Master left for LA. He still loved me.