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"My specialty is commercial law, not criminal. I'm only vaguely familiar with it."
"How quickly would it take you to look it up?"
Everyone but my Master and his slaves and Cindy were looking at me, wondering what I was doing. They didn't wonder; they knew. I could feel Master's eyes boring into the back of my head, wondering what the hell I was doing, especially in front of his parents.
Of course, I could ask Rhonda to recite the law, but everyone here knew Zoe. Even Master's parents knew Zoe better than Rhonda from when they'd dated.
"About ten seconds on my phone," Zoe said.
"Could you please look it up right now?"
Zoe glanced at Master and Cindy, wondering if they'd committed some crime. She quickly looked up at the statute governing incest.
"In your understanding of 285" I asked; "is there anything in there which would prohibit the new slave from expressing her gratitude for her feeding by sucking or licking the genitals of her brother or parents?"
Everyone was silent, stunned both by my request and wondering what the law said.
Zoe read it over carefully. She finally issued her opinion. "No, the slave may orally pleasure either her parents or her brother."
That was not new information to us, but it was new to most everyone else. There was a low buzz about the room.
"Is that true, Zoe?" Brianna asked. "Cindy can suck the cocks of her brother and father and lick the cunt of her mother without violating incest laws?"
"It's true, Mistress" Zoe stated. "The law was designed to prevent impregnation by close family members, including parents, siblings, grandparents, and uncles to avoid bearing children with birth defects, but the law specifically states it requires vaginal penetration by the penis to qualify as criminal incest."
"Vaginal penetration, not penetration of any other part of the body?" Brianna asked, realizing I might be suggesting more.
"Yes, Mistress, vaginal penetration only."
Brianna looked at me, then Scott, then her new slave. She was doing the same thing everyone else was doing, including, perhaps, Master's parents. I wasn't looking at them.
"This slave is now yours to do with as you wish, Brianna," I said, "but my question to you is this. Would you or anyone else here be horribly, morally offended if this slave were to treat every person here, including two Dominant family members, with the same appreciation and regard she is demonstrating to everyone else who fed her, knowing no criminal law is being violated?"
"How are you aware of this law, Julia?" Brianna asked.
"Rhonda specifically looked up the law when Cindy began to undergo slave training. I was concerned I might be in violation of the law as Master's wife and her sister-in-law, and I was most tasked with her training. As I understand it from Rhonda, the law doesn't extend to in-laws at all, so it would be possible for say, Master Dan to fuck me."
"I see. Would I be correct in assuming part of her training extended to sucking cock after learning of the law?"
I still couldn't look at Master's parents. I don't know what they were thinking, but I hoped their attitude would be more relaxed from what it might have been. Dan and Sandy had both fucked my sister slave, Lisa, on Memorial Day. Master and Dan had fucked Dawn together just today, and Sandy had said she wanted to see them both penetrate me. So either Sandy didn't recognize her son's wife as meeting whatever her definition of incest was, or she knew about the law already. Brianna was warped enough she'd wanted mother and daughter fucking her at the same time.
"You assume correctly, Mistress," I replied. "It extended to anything not prohibited by the law."
Brianna was quiet several seconds. "If it's not against the law and wouldn't result in arrests on my property, I guess I'm not going to quibble about it. Until recently almost everything we did here was against the law until someone realized lesbianism was a natural state for some people and shouldn't be designated a criminal act. However, I will not demand my slave do the same towards her parents or brother. I'll leave that up to their moral discretion."
"Thank you for the clarification, Mistress," I replied.
Dan spoke up. "Pardon my interruption, Mistress Brianna, but if I could have your tolerance, I'd like to speak to my children and my wife in private before we go any further this evening."
"Understandable. Why don't you speak to one another in the living room. It's vacant at the moment. Cindy, you have my permission to speak to your parents. Get up."
Cindy stood up, Brianna handed her the end of her leash and she approached her parents.
There was no longer any question of what my Master was feeling. Behind me, he whispered, "What have you done, Julia?"
I turned to him, clumsily knelt in front of him and said, "Please forgive me, Master. I think it's best they know. These things tend to slip out over time. I'm hoping your parents will be reasonable."
"We'll soon find out, won't we?"
He left us and joined the rest of his family and they all left the room. Everyone else was looking at the fat, pregnant, naked slave, kneeling on the floor. Lisa gave me a hand to help me stand.
"I believe it's best I remain kneeling for now, Lisa. I'm sure I'll find myself back on my knees shortly. I feel so clumsy trying to kneel anymore. I think I'll just stay here."
She got down on her knees with me and laid her head on my shoulder. "I hope you know what you're doing."
"Me too."
Rhonda knelt down and put her head on my other shoulder and we waited. The room was relatively silent. I could hear whispers here and there, but no one spoke aloud. The minutes ticked by; five, ten, fifteen.
They all returned. Cindy rejoined her Mistress, kneeling and handing her the leash again. Master came up to us, not speaking, Dan and Sandy went to their chairs across the table. Dan said, "Carry on, Mistress. Thank you for your indulgence."
He didn't say another word for the moment. Master helped me to my feet.
Brianna looked at us and since nothing more was being said, spoke herself, "Everyone may grab one of the small plates which has a bite of food on it from the sideboard and hand feed this slave," Brianna said. "Zoe will keep track of the time to ensure no one exceeds the allotted limit."
I guess this meant Cindy was subject to my orders. Regardless of the fact I was Domina to Rhonda, I always wore the collar of subservience to my Master. Somewhat similar to Rhonda's position within our household, below everyone else, but subservient to me. The people standing next to the sideboard grabbed the plates set aside for them and started lining up in front of Cindy. Ingrid was the first to give Cindy a bite of potato and get her cunt licked in return. Dorinda the second, with a bite of salad.
Marcia, Evelyn, Sam and William were about halfway down the line. Neither of the men got an erection in fifteen seconds, though their cocks thickened and lengthened under Cindy's ministrations. None of the slaves had orgasms either. Fifteen seconds too brief even for horny slaves. Shasta didn't get in the line. I and Master's other slaves stayed where we were, waiting for instructions from Master. Almost everyone else had gone through the line before Dan and Sandy stood up. They both got plates of food for their daughter. Master followed them, so we got in line with him, picking up a plate of finger food.
Everyone held their collective breath when Dan fed Cindy his bit of food. She opened her mouth and Dan fed her his cock, ending the suspense.
"Time," Zoe called.
Sandy came next. "I love you so much," Sandy said. "You're a brave girl."
"Thank you, Miss Sandra."
Sandy fed her and Cindy licked her cunt. Zoe called time and Master was next. Most of the drama had already occurred. No one was surprised anymore when Cindy sucked his cock. I was next. I fed her a bite of meat and she licked my cunt. Not for the first time. When Zoe called time, I bent down and kissed her. Lisa and Rhonda took their turns and only Chantelle, Zoe and Brianna remained. Chantelle had been plating the food, Zoe the timekeeper and Brianna last as Mistress. Brianna received her oral pleasuring until she climaxed, the only one to do so. Her right as Cindy's new owner.
She sat down and said, "Everyone may begin dining now."
Brianna pulled her new slave into her lap after sitting down, somewhat funny because Brianna was a couple inches shorter than Cindy anyway, more slight and delicate looking. Nevertheless, Brianna held her, fed her, fondled her, and when Cindy was done eating, put her on her knees to pleasure her Mistress. She calmly dined while Cindy ate her out, cumming several times during her supper, praising her slave for her service. Cindy's face was even more glazed with cum when Brianna pushed back from the table.
"You now have from now until ten to enjoy this slave in my bed again. Chantelle, you may have first dibs on her since you were working this afternoon. Others have been assigned to clean up after supper. Ingrid, Jade, and Riyuki will be sharing my bed tonight, so they will wait until then."
Dan stood up again. "Mistress, if I might beg your pardon once more, there is one other thing which I wish to do before Cindy continues as entertainment for the evening. If one of your slaves could please bring me that fine paddle you have, I would appreciate it."
Brianna smiled at him. "Of course, Dan. Monique, please bring the paddle into the living room. Bring the analgesic cream as well."
"Yes, Mistress."
Brianna handed the end of Cindy's leash to Dan. "I assume you need this."
"Yes," he replied, "I do."
En masse, everyone who was still in the dining room moved to the living room. Nearly everyone else soon joined, word of mouth or whatever other form of communication used on the estate remarkably effective. Monique returned with the paddle. She handed it to Dan.
Dan bent Cindy over the back of the throne like chair.
"While I'm agreed that no laws have been broken," Dan said, "and I'm willing to allow things to continue as it appears they've been for the last week; this is not something which should have occurred without some serious discussion amongst all of us, as it concerned all of us. For doing this thing without such a family discussion, you will receive twenty strokes with this paddle. You will keep count of each stroke and thank me for each one. Do you understand, slave?"
"Yes, Master Dan," Cindy said in a tiny voice.
We then witnessed the hardest spanking I've ever seen. Each stroke of the paddle jolted Cindy's body. She teared up after the first one, sobbing loudly after five. Her bottom was a deep, dark red when Dan finished.
"Please apply some of your salve to this slave," Dan said. "Son, get your ass over here and bend over."
Monique took Cindy and gently smoothed some white cream on her bottom. Master must have expected to be next as he went without protest and bent over the chair as Cindy had done.
"It's a damn shame I have to do this to a grown man. Same deal, twenty strokes, keep count and thank me for each one."
"Okay, Dad."
If anything, the one Master received was worse than the one Cindy got. I was proud of Master. He got teary eyed. I don't think it could be otherwise, as hard as he was spanked, but he did not openly sob and he kept a good count.
"Julia, you're next."
"Yes, Master Dan." I took my place behind the chair replacing my Master. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Monique putting cream on Master's buttocks. Good.
He eyed my bulging belly. "Because you're so far with child, I'm giving you ten now, ten tomorrow morning. You're being punished for going along with it."
"I understand, Master Dan." I did, and it also meant Lisa and Rhonda would be getting one too. We were used to being punished. We could take it.
I cried, but I kept a good count. It was hard, but it was only ten strokes. All things considered, it was easier than the one he gave me Memorial Day. Monique applied salve to my bottom as well. As expected, Lisa and Rhonda both received twenty as well, both as hard as the one Cindy got.
"We'll say nothing more about it," Dan said as he finished the last one. "Brianna, you can have your slave back."
Cindy was led away to Brianna's bedroom, ready to be the estate fuck toy again. It would be hard to lie on her back. Sam and Bill sported erections. It was difficult for a Master to witness a beautiful slave be punished without getting hard, I think.
I took the cream from Monique and spread it over my slaves hind quarters. Master waited for me to finish.
"Would I be correct in assuming we might all like to experience the cool waters of the pool," Master said.
"That would be extremely welcome," Lisa replied.
Master led us all into the pool and we each sighed as we stepped into the cool water and it reached our bottoms.
Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 03)
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