096
JULIA
The meal was delicious, as usual when Chantelle prepared it. I was happy to be provided a chair for the meal, as the days when I could kneel for long periods of time were over until after the baby was delivered. I was confused why Marcia was kneeling beside William Thornhill and Evelyn beside Sam until I overheard Chantelle's remarks to Master who had pondered the exact same thing. I fed my slave her meal, kneeling beside me on her cushion. I was about to have her lick my cunt until I climaxed when Master asked Sam about the relationship between him and William. I decided to wait until the discussion was over so I could pay attention as it was hard to pay attention to much of anything if I was cumming.
Sam described how the met on the cruise and I found the story fascinating. How Evelyn had gone from a snobby rich bitch adulterer to sex slave, now serving her husband. Even now, William made sure she was punished every single morning.
Master kept asking how the other Masters managed to share their wives with others, and I knew he was still stuck on the imbalance in our relationship. It was only an imbalance in his own imagination. I was fucking the same people he was fucking, though he felt bad they were all women. I had no problem fucking women. It wasn't as nice as fucking a good hard cock, but it wasn't like they weren't making me cum. I suspected he was having more problems with it because I was letting his sister suck him, but again, she was licking my cunt too, so he wasn't doing anything I wasn't doing at the same time.
I wasn't surprised when William expressed his displeasure being offered sex with one of Master's slaves for his generosity. I'm glad I told Shasta not to do it.
I thought Sam gave a great explanation for Master. He was letting Marcia fuck William because he was still part of her fantasy and they'd fucked before. He didn't want Marcia fucking anyone else any more than Master wanted other men fucking me. Too bad. I wouldn't mind watching Master fuck Marcia and then suck his cum out of her beautiful cunt. Or Chantelle, for that matter. I'd gotten to lick both of their cunts, but I would have liked watching Master fuck them. I wouldn't mind if Sam plugged me either. It's too bad neither of them wanted to swap slaves the way Sam did with William. It was enough to dream about it. I didn't need for it to happen. I wasn't lying when I said Master was enough for me. I'd happily live without it and enjoy the alternative if it ever happened.
Master finally seemed to accept we were happy without another man, then admitted he'd looked into getting a male slave for us.
I started laughing and Master seemed confused.
"Why are you laughing, slave?" Master asked.
"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 when I reminded her of the rule.
"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 hard to imagine you pretending 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 had a good laugh over that, even Master laughing as he imagined himself sucking a big cock. Things took an interesting twist after that. Shasta wanted to know about male slaves. When asked why, she explained she hadn't had sex with anyone since her rape, not liking women and not trusting men. When she got an explanation of how male slavery worked, she thought it might be a way to start having sex with people again. Marcia got some male slave items including a cock cage and demonstrated the equipment on Sam. I could see a cock cage on a male being as bad as the Slave Trainer on a female.
She said it was too bad she didn't have room for another person in her house, which is when Master and William told her they were giving her a house. Finding out William was giving her a house, she knelt at his feet, I thought momentarily she'd submit as a sex slave to him. She only wanted to thank him on her knees though. She hugged him and the only other people I'd seen her hug as fiercely were her son and mother.
"It's been a real interesting evening," Dan said. "The food was exquisite and the conversation interesting and stimulating. I think I understand a lot more about my son and his family than I used to. Once again, I'm impressed with Mr. Thornhill's charity and humanity, and find his and Sam's reasoning for sharing each other's wives to be compelling. I can't remember an evening I've enjoyed more."
The evening meal over, Brianna told Cindy she would be spending the night with her and asking Monique to show everyone to their rooms. Master Thornhill and Evelyn were in Sam's spare room and I was certain there'd be lots of fucking there tonight.
"Mistress Brianna," Master's mother said, "there is one other matter which needs to be discussed before we seek our rooms."
"What would that be?" Brianna asked.
"While we were being served our dinner, one of your slaves was impertinent, asking about my husbands cock and whether it could be used by her without nary a word of consultation with me as his wife."
"Don't tell me. It was Dawn. She's the only one who cares that much for cock she'd be blatantly asking for it."
"I think that was her name," Sandy said. She pointed at Dawn. "That was the one."
"Dawn, step forward," Brianna said.
She stepped towards her Mistress. "Yes, Mistress."
"Did you indeed speak to Miss Sandy or Master Dan about using his cock?"
"To be honest, Mistress, I was speaking to Master Scott about the use of his cock this weekend, but I did ask about the availability of his father's. I wondered if he was available to play."
"Is this true, Scott?"
"Yes, Brianna, though with my mother right beside me, she heard the request as well."
"Sandra, what do you wish to do with this slave?"
"I was wondering if my husband could spank her ass for her impertinence and then she be given to us for the rest of the night?"
Brianna laughed. "You're playing right into her hands, Sandy. She'd like nothing more to have her ass punished by Dan and spend the night with both of you."
"Then we both get what we want," Sandy said, "and she may not feel as happy about the result once my Master lays his hands on her. I don't think he'll be as gentle as what she's used to."
Dan spoke quietly to his wife. "Are you sure this is what you want, dear?"
"I've enjoyed the renewal of our activities and female slaves have proven very capable of giving me pleasure, Daniel. We've both enjoyed everything that's happened. I say let's go for it and enjoy every second."
Dan asked, "What would the normal punishment be for her impertinence, Mistress Brianna?"
"Twenty-five strokes with the hand or the paddle. Do you wish the punishment to be public or private?"
"As public as it can be," Dan said. "Do you have some stocks?"
"The ones your son built into my bed. I just recently learned of that particular functionality. I'd like to have the other aspects of the bed demonstrated while Scott's here."
"I think the punishment should be witnessed by as many as can fit in your bedroom," Dan said.
"We can handle as many as are in the dining room and perhaps a few others."
"Can I fuck her when her spanking is over?" Dan asked.
"Certainly. It's what she wants anyway," Brianna laughed. "A good fucking. It might solve another problem I was having."
"What's that?" Dan asked.
"I was wondering what to do with Shasta, knowing she wasn't into women. I don't have enough beds. She'd have been squished between two women. If Dawn spends the night with you, it opens up a spot in her bed. Shasta would you have an objection to spending the night with Lucia?"
"I could spend the night with her," Shasta said, looking at Lucia. They hugged.
"Monique, please lead the way to my bedroom and see that Dawn is placed in the stocks."
"Yes, Mistress. Come along, Dawn."