098

SCOTT
All three of my slaves sucked my cock in the morning, Rhonda swallowing my load so she could cum early and often today. We went down to breakfast. Neither Sam nor William were there with their slaves yet. Nor were my parents or Dawn. Lucia and Shasta were dining on a simple breakfast, chatting. Brianna and my sister were there. They were chatting too, or perhaps I should say Brianna was talking and Cindy was listening, pantingly, as Brianna fingered her while speaking. It looked as though Cindy needed to cum, her hips moving in response to the two fingers inserted deep in her cunt. Shit, I started getting hard again.
Breakfast this morning was buffet style, some breakfast meats, scrambled eggs, waffles, looking nothing like what Chantelle usually served, so I guessed she was not in the kitchen this morning. We grabbed some food and sat down next to Shasta and Lucia. Shasta was naked.
"Did you sleep well, ladies?" I asked politely, trying to keep my mind off my sister.
"Too well," Lucia said, teasingly. "All sleep and no play. It's too bad Shasta doesn't like the ladies. I love to eat dark meat."
Surprisingly, Shasta laughed. "I'll bet you say that to all the women you bed down with."
"So true," Lucia admitted.
It seemed Cindy was finally being allowed to cum. Strangled moans emanated from her lips as she froze in place, her body vibrating like a tuning fork. My dick got harder. Brianna didn't stop. There was a small puddle on the chair beneath Cindy's bottom, leakage from her flowing cunt. Brianna kissed her panting lips.
"Lisa, dear one," Julia said. "Master is embarrassing himself at the moment. Could you please take care of his cock for him? I'll finish your breakfast and get you some more hot food when you're done. I'm so hungry all the time."
"Yes, sister slave" Lisa said. "I won't make you get on the floor in your delicate condition. It's a good thing I love Master's cum so much."
Lisa got on the floor between my legs and took my swollen cock between her lips. Christ, it felt like I hadn't cum for a week, it was so hard. Julia had me pass her Lisa's plate and finished the rest of the food on it. She waited until I groaned, pulsing my load deep in Lisa's throat before she got up and got Lisa more food.
Lisa was coming up from under the table after cleaning me off when my parents and Dawn came in. They looked at the food on the buffet table and then Mom and Dad told Dawn what they wanted for breakfast and sat down while Dawn prepared their food. Dawn's ass was still red. I didn't think Dad's spanking from last night would still be visible this morning. It was hard but not brutally so.
"You're ass is still red," I commented to her since we were near the buffet.
"I was only permitted to cum four times last night."
"That isn't what I asked you."
"I orgasmed eight times."
"So a hundred more strokes," I said.
"Only 75. I'm still owed 25. Every time my ass started to cool down a little, I'd receive another. I think your mother didn't appreciate me calling your father an old codger. How the hell should I know he can still fuck like a twenty year old, except he lasts longer."
We all laughed. "This place is very stimulating to Master's," Julia said. "So many beautiful submissive slaves to be found here. Master had to be sucked for the second time this morning to keep his cock from jutting out like a flag pole."
"Is it still warm?" I asked.
"Feel for yourself," Dawn replied.
So each of us fingered her ass, Dawn groaning each time. It was still warm to the touch. Her pussy was leaking juice, which Rhonda wiped on her fingers and licked off.
She brought the food to my parents. My Mother invited her to sit down, since their were empty chairs to be had.
"No thank you, Miss Sandra," Dawn replied. "I'll kneel."
"Since you're going to be on your knees anyway, perhaps you can lick my cunt some more. You're quite skilled at it."
"Yes, Miss Sandy. Lots of practice."
Mom spread her legs and Dawn went between them and started dining on something other than food. Just great, I was surrounded by family members having their genitalia caressed and pleasured. I felt my cock start to fill with blood again.
William Thornhill and Sam came in with their slaves. All the slaves had that just fucked look I recognized from my own. They got some food and took a seat at the table. This time, Evelyn knelt at the feet of her own Master and Marcia with hers. They took note of the activity around the table, but paid it no mind. Slaves were frequently used at Brianna's.
Cindy climaxed again, followed shortly by my mother. Brianna finally withdrew her fingers from Cindy's cunt and had Cindy lick them clean, followed by the small puddle on her chair. Cindy remained kneeling on the floor when she finished. Brianna stood up and addressed my parents.
"Mr. and Mrs. Rivers, after a fruitful discussion last night and this morning, your daughter has consented to join my household as one of my slaves. I can use her talents in graphic design and photography for my jewelry business and as a beautiful young woman, she can also model my jewelry in catalogs and personal showings. I will give her my collar in a ceremony this morning. Adele and Dorinda are making her collar now. You are invited to attend. She'll be pierced tomorrow before she leaves.
"She needs a month to put her affairs in order in North Carolina and she'll be returning permanently when they are. Since today and tomorrow morning is the last time she'll be allowed to cum until she returns, she'll be serving as a pleasure slave for anyone who may legally use her until tomorrow morning. Anyone wishing to use her, may, including any of the men who care to use her. She tells me that until recently, she'd never fucked women before. Since it may be a very long time before she gets another cock, I particularly invite the men to fuck her to remind her of what she'll be missing in the future. She'll be chained in my bedroom from her collaring on. Until ten tonight, she's available to anyone. After ten tonight, I'll be retiring and only the women sharing my bed may use her. Cindy, go greet your parents and all the others present."
Cindy got up from her knees and went to my parents, across the table from me.
"Is this what you want, Cindy?" Mom asked, wanting to be sure.
"Yes, Mother, it is."
"Will you be happy?" Dad asked.
"Yes, Daddy. Very happy. I believe this is what was missing from my life."
"That's all that matters then. You have my blessings, Cindy."
She went to Marcia next, who welcomed her into the sisterhood of slaves.
Sam said, "William and I will probably do a double penetration of you later."
I felt the familiar blackness wash over me when I thought of another man using my wife, but it wasn't my wife; it was my sister. I was so fucked up. Julia squeezed my hand. I looked at her. She shook her head, warning me. She knew me so well.
She leaned close to me. "It's for the best, Master," she whispered. "Let her go. She can never be yours."
I took a deep breath and felt the tight bands around my chest loosen.
Cindy said to Sam and Thornhill, "Thank you, Masters. I know I shall enjoy it."
She probably would. Sex slaves loved sex. Chantelle and Evelyn kissed her. William cupped a bare breast, thumbing a turgid nipple. I took a couple more deep breaths.
Cindy came around the end of the table. Julia told Cindy they'd all be in to fuck her later.
"I don't know how I'll get by without sex for a whole month," Cindy confided. "The last two weeks have been amazing."
"You will because you have no choice," Lisa said. "You no longer own your cunt. It belongs to Mistress Brianna, or will after she collars you."
She kissed Lucia and Shasta and returned to kneel at the feet of her new Mistress, who parted her legs so Cindy could pleasure her.
"Evelyn requires her morning spanking," William Thornhill said. "Dan, would you please accept the responsibility of spanking her for me."
Dad looked at the lovely slave. "I'd be happy to."
"Just let us finish eating," William said.
He started feeding his slave, who didn't seem too hungry, perhaps thinking of my father's heavy hand on her bottom. They hurried through their food, no need to linger over it or savor it. They wanted to proceed to other things. The food over, Thornhill stood up and extended his hand to his slave, helping her to rise to her feet.
"Are you ready for your spanking, little one?"
"Yes, Master."
Dad had finished too. He and mother both stood up, Dad saying, "Come along, Dawn. You don't get to skip the last of your spankings either."
"No, Master Dan."
Dawn got to her feet. There was a large living room in the house with many comfortable seating areas scattered around, with one big chair the focal point of the room, almost like a throne. I imagine it was where Brianna held court for indoor meetings. I didn't hear any announcements, but the room soon filled with slaves coming to witness the punishments. Dad sat in the big chair.
Dad asked Mr. Thornhill how many swats his slave received every morning.
"Fifty, good sir."
"Do you use your hand, or a paddle?"
"Either, but I'd like you to use your hand."
"Good, I prefer to use my hand anyway, to feel your slave's naked ass moving under it. Dawn, I'll start with you, to get myself warmed up." He patted his knee.