095

"First of all, Scott, I'm a little upset you think I'm doing what I did for sex. Offering sex for my help negates my generosity." Julia and Shasta exchanged a glance and I wondered what it was about. "Takes away the good feelings I have for helping others, turns it into a mercenary transaction. I much prefer feeling good about it. I get all the sex I need."
"I'm not suggesting it was anything other than an offer of thanks my slave wished to provide, William. More her own offer of generosity than transactional on her part. One which I should have no problem with her offering considering all she does for me. But I do have a problem with it. I don't want to, but I do. Obviously, you both seem to be sharing your wives again. How?"
Sam responded, "I couldn't do it all the time, nor could I do it with anyone. What you did when Julia first started her slavery would have been impossible for me. I've reached a point in my relationship where I don't worry about Marcia. I don't think she'll ever leave me, nor does she want to. I don't worry about her ever fucking anyone other than someone I allow her to. Like Julia, Marcia has been incredibly generous to me and allowed me to live some of my biggest fantasies. Letting her live some of her own was only right. One of those fantasies was Bill. We've done away with our free pass lists, but the people we already fucked on that list are still available to us. Theoretically, if I wished and they were responsive, I could fuck my two celebrities again. I'm not expecting to, but they live in LA. It's remotely possible.
"Despite what happened, William and I remain close friends and if he's fucked her before, why would it bother me nearly as much as the first time it happened. I would have a problem allowing new men into her life. Not because I worry about her, or her wanting out of our relationship, but only because I don't want to share her with others.
"It's my responsibility as her Master, and well within the bounds of my role as her husband, to pick who I'm comfortable with her fucking. I'm comfortable with Bill because I know he's a good man and won't do anything to make me regret sharing her with him. Knowing he has before and it still falls within the fantasies of my wife and slave, I'm willing to make allowances for him and him alone. Despite believing in your overall friendship and concern for the slaves of others, I wouldn't be willing to allow Marcia, or even Chantelle to fuck you. Not because you're any worse than Bill, but because you don't satisfy a fantasy of Marcia and you certainly don't satisfy any of mine. I don't want to throw my marriage open to everyone, any more than you do. My gut feeling to your dilemma is don't worry about it. You are her Master and her husband and if you don't want her fucking anyone else, don't let her, and don't concern yourself over your decision. Do you want to fuck other people, Julia?"
"No. I don't need to fuck anyone else but my Master, Lisa or Rhonda. I have no problems fucking other people, but it is not a need of mine," Julia replied.
"Then why are you worried, Scott?" Sam asked.
"I just wish I was as generous as Julia is to me. I feel like a Scrooge next to her."
"I think it's somewhat due to their subservience, Scott," Thornhill said. "I think submissives are more likely to want to give to their Dominants than we are to them. It's in the nature of their submission. What do you think, Brianna?"
"Generally speaking; I feel my slaves are more generous than I am. Part of it is due to the sheer number of them. I cannot give each of them individually the attention they may want or deserve. I only hope I give them enough they don't seek another Dominant."
"Are you happy, Marcia?" Sam asked. "Do I provide you with what you want and need as a slave and wife?"
"Yes, Master."
"Evelyn," William asked, "do I provide you with what you want and need as a slave?"
"Yes, Master."
"Do you have any desire to fuck anyone outside our marriage anymore?"
"No, Master."
"But you do enjoy fucking Sam if I let you?"
"Yes, Master. Sam is a good lover. Variety is nice, but not necessary for me. I'm perfectly satisfied with you."
"Master," Lisa said, "I believe I have the best of all possible worlds. Two people who love me..." "Three," Rhonda interjected. Lisa smiled at her. "Three people who love me. A nice hard cock when I need it, the softness of lovely women when you're not around or incapable of getting hard again. I'll be able to help raise your children with Julia and possibly Rhonda, as well as have children of my own. You've made me an integral part of your life. Quit worrying we might have a desire to fuck other men. Sure, variety is nice, but with the people currently in my life, I can get fucked in all three holes at once. I don't need or want anymore than I have. I feel blessed and very happy. You worry about giving us more than we have and I have all I need."
"As do I, Master," Rhonda said. "I don't even have a desire to fuck other men, but I'm happy, even having to fuck you. You worry too much. You're going to end up ruining a good thing."
I was silent, thinking. Mom said, "You should listen to your slaves, son. You are going to ruin a good thing. I've never seen four such happy people in my life."
"Well, shit!" I said. "I may have fucked up then."
"Why, Master? What did you do?" Julia asked.
"I inquired with Mistress Dark about acquiring a male slave to give primarily to Lisa and Julia. I'm suppose to meet with him Monday. I thought it would be easier sharing you with a slave which I had control over. You'd only be having sex with him when and where I wanted you to."
Julia started laughing suddenly, which I didn't understand.
"Why are you laughing, slave?"
"I think you forgot the rules regarding your slaves having sex with other slaves, sir."
"What rule?"
"We can't have sex with any slave you won't have sex with. If we're to have sex with a male slave, you have to have sex with him as well."
Lisa started laughing as well, soon joined by the rest of the table. "Oh, Master," she gasped, "she's got you there. I can maybe see you fucking his ass with your eyes closed if we shaved it, or even letting him suck your cock if you closed your eyes and pretended it was one of us, but I can't imagine you sucking his cock. It would be difficult to pretend you're doing anything other than sucking another prick. You may as well suck Master William's dick, save Julia the trouble and you all the mental anguish."
Everyone started laughing harder, even William Thornhill and my parents.
"I'll gladly cede my next cock sucking to you, Master Scott, just to see you do it," Evelyn said.
I was laughing too. "I forgot about that rule," I admitted.
"Wait a minute," Shasta said. "There are male slaves as well as female ones?"
"It's not as common as a female slave," Brianna said, "but there are quite a few male slaves as well. Some subservient to other males, some to females."
"The one I picked out would be female centric because I wanted him to enjoy fucking women more than men. I wasn't thinking about fucking him myself," I said.
"How does that work?" Shasta asked.
"As an experiment, I let Marcia dominate me for a weekend," Sam said. "Worst 48 hours of my life, but she seemed to enjoy it."
"Not as much as being a slave, but it was fun trying it," Marcia said.
"She made me wear a cock cage, controlled my orgasms, fucked me in the ass with a strap-on," Sam said. "Made me wear a collar and cuffs, led me around with a leash, whipped my privates. Pretty much everything she'd ever had to do as a slave, I had to do except suck cocks."
"What's a cock cage?" Shasta asked.
"We could show you a website photo," Marcia said. "But I still have the equipment. I could get it for you."
"Please. I'd like to see it."
Marcia got up and left. While she was gone, William Thornhill asked, "Why are you interested, Shasta?"
"I haven't fucked anyone since I was raped five years ago. I'm not interested in women and don't trust men. Never wanted to let another one near me, but if I could control one, like Scott controls his three, I might be able to fuck something other than a vibrator again."
"I'm sorry to hear they ruined sex for you, Shasta. That's terrible," Evelyn said. "I can't imagine going the rest of my life without fucking another person."
"Yeah, it's been hard being around these four, they fuckin' all the time."
There was some weak laughter, but the slaves especially realized a life without sex wasn't something they wanted to contemplate. Marcia soon returned with the equipment she'd used to dominate Sam.
"With your permission, Master," she asked, "I'd like to demonstrate on you. I know this fits you."
Sam stood up and Marcia put on the collar, cuffs, leash and cock cage.
"Don't any women do anything to make me hard," Sam said, "because it hurts like a son of a bitch."
"May I look closer, Sam?" Shasta asked.
He said she could and Shasta walked around the table and bent over his cock. "This doesn't come off?" She asked.
"Not without this key," Marcia said, holding it up for Shasta to inspect. "I only removed it when I wanted him to fuck me. He's right about it hurting if he gets an erection without taking it off. It doesn't expand if his cock does."
"And a male slave don't fuck you unless you say, otherwise he behave himself."
"One of my poker buddies became a male slave trained by Mistress Dark," I said. "He didn't get an erection unless told to. Didn't cum unless told to, got limp again if told to. Essentially only fucked on command."
"Too bad I don't have room in my house for one," Shasta said. "My son sleep in my room, but I can see where having one be good for me. Finally get to fuck normal again.
I looked at William Thornhill and he nodded his head.
"Shasta, the house I'm building in Fresno for Mr. Thornhill is for you. We weren't going to tell you until it was ready. You'll have your own room. So will your son and mother. A fourth bedroom if you ever have another child."
She looked at William in absolute amazement. "You giving me a house in addition to surgery fix my scars?"
"Yeah, and please don't tell me you can't accept it. It's only money and I have more than I can spend in a hundred lifetimes. My business manager told me you're still living in the neighborhood where you were raped, and afraid to go out. Scott gave him the locations of safe neighborhoods you could move to."
Shasta dropped down to her knees beside him. "No wonder everyone talk about sucking your cock. If I could, I do it myself. You most kind, generous man I ever meet. Not even expect nothin' in return."
"Your thanks is enough in return. Please, don't kneel down to me. You're not a slave."
She stood and asked if she could hug him. He nodded and she plastered herself against him and squeezed him tight.
"Next one of these you get, I gonna be naked. I get used to going naked now, working at Scott's house. Only wearing clothes now 'cause I want to see how everyone else dressed."
William Thornhill laughed and said he would greatly enjoy a naked hug.
"How do I get me one of these male slaves and how I learn how to control him?" Shasta asked.
"Well, you could meet the one I was looking at accepting on Monday, decide if he's someone you'd be interested in. The same person who's going to train him as a submissive, could train you to be a Dominant. I was also looking at him as someone Julia could use in the business, to help with the heavy lifting. I figured none of the women would have a problem working with a naked male in a cock cage."
"Just you thinking of giving us a male slave to play with, Master, earns you a real good fucking," Lisa said. "I hope you're up to it."
Everyone laughed.