Previously published as: “Kristie’s Fantasy Birthday Auction”
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SUMMARY:
Mike fulfills a sex fantasy of his wife each year for her birthday. The year in which this story takes place, he decides to make her fantasy of being sold as a sex slave at auction become reality for a weekend. With the help of a couple friends ten individuals who are strangers to Mike and Kristie are found to participate as bidders at the auction. As the story unfolds Kristie is sold on the auction block to a total stranger to be used as his sex slave for the entire weekend. As fantasy becomes reality, both husband and wife have concerns how the fantasy will end. Will their perfect marriage be destroyed as a result?
All activities described in this story are between consenting adults except for a brief rape scene in Chapter 36. All events, places and things described are FICTIONAL and purely fantasy.
If a brief rape scene offends you, please do not read this story, or skip over Chapter 36 in part 8. If any of the following story codes are offensive to you, please avoid this story (M+/F+, M/F+, FF, Consensual Slavery, Mdom/Fsub, Fdom/Fsub, Incest (bro/sis), Incest (mother/daughter), rape (chapter 36).
ATTENTION: This is a rather long multi-part story (over 100k words in 9 parts). I hope you like the story, but if you are not into long novel length stories, or are not willing to read from Part One through Nine, you are not going to like this story. This story flows from one part directly into the next with no recap of what happened in previous parts. Part one contains very little sex, but is important to help understand the flow of the story. This story is told from the perspective of various characters. The character perspective changes, when they do occur, take place at the chapter breaks.
Hopefully you have read the previous parts and enjoy the story as it continues�
Mistress Elizabeth helped me into the bathroom and had me stand over the stool as she pulled the plug out of my ass. Immediately as she had it removed, I sat down to release Master�s pee enema. It was just a moment and the fluid came gushing out. Using the same enema bag and nozzle Mary had used, she filled me up four more times before she was satisfied I was clean. I think both she and Mary enjoyed giving me enemas, because I did not feel like I needed to be flushed out that much.
�Now that we have you clean inside, you need to clean the outside. I need to run back to my room and get ready. I will come back and dry your hair, apply your makeup and dress you. Then we will go eat breakfast. I am sure you are starving.�
�Yes Mistress.� She was right, I was starving, but what was this about dressing me, I wondered? After all Master said I would be wearing clothes only when in public and then only enough to keep from getting me arrested. I clearly remember how he had me dressed when we left the hotel. That was so embarrassing and exciting all at the same time.
The bath felt wonderful. There is nothing like a hot bath to make a woman feel feminine. Cleaning all the body fluids from my skin and cleaning my ass and pussy made me feel almost human again. I was lying back with my eyes closed thinking about all the events that had happened since Friday night, when I heard Elizabeth come back into the master bath.
�Hurry up dear, we need to get moving. Here let me dry you off.� I was not accustomed to having someone dry me, but it felt good and I could tell she enjoyed doing it. Her hands were roaming a little more than needed to dry my skin, but I was not complaining.
�Let�s get your beautiful long hair dry.� Laughing, she said, �It was fun watching you and Simon this morning. He really enjoyed your long hair. Maybe I should grow mine out for him.�
This was all so confusing, was she still intimate with both brothers? I thought Eric had won her for himself, but there was still something I wanted to learn more about since I was 99.9% certain my husband�s personal secretary was her daughter and very likely Eric was her father.
As she finished applying my makeup she said, �Okay, now for your shoes. Men should really appreciate how we suffer to make them happy. These shoes for example, I know they are very uncomfortable, but they make your feet look so damn sexy. I bet when you wear these in public, every man with a foot fetish has a hard cock as you walk by.�
She put them on my feet and buckled the strap that went around each of my ankles securing the shoes to my feet. �Okay, almost ready. One last thing and we will head downstairs.� Then I saw them, those damn nipple clamps with the connecting chain she used to pull me down the hall last night.
Elizabeth clamped them on the tip of my nipple, which made them hurt worse than if she had attached them further back where there would be more tit meat between the jaws. �There, I do like seeing you wearing those. They make your tits so pretty. Honey, I know they hurt, but like the shoes we wear that hurt our feet, to impress the men, I like to see you wearing these just for me.�
�Yes Mistress. It makes me happy knowing you think I look pretty with these on my titties. I am happy to wear them for your enjoyment.�
Clapping her hands in front of her, she said, �Oh I do adore your desire to please others regardless of the pain you must endure to do so.�
Grabbing the chain, she pulled and said, �Let�s hurry before breakfast gets cold.� Like last night she kept a constant tension on the chain regardless of how fast I walked.
When we entered the dining room, Master, Eric and Mary were seated and eating. Like last night I saw only one chair, and figured my breakfast would be two loads of cum from the cocks of the two men in the house.
To my surprise, Mary rose and said, �Here Erica, take my seat. I am finished and I will go fix plates for you and Elizabeth.� Not that I did not enjoy cum, but that was all I had to eat last night and I really was hungry for something more commonly found on the menu than cum. I was grateful for Mary�s action.
The seat vacated by Mary was next to Eric. I saw him smile as I sat down. His hand immediately moved from his lap to my naked thigh. He squeezed me and looked at me saying, �We have had so much fun. Simon as full of surprises. I wish I could stay and spend the day around the house with you, but I have plans for the day that I really can�t cancel.� Looking at Master, he said, �Big brother would you mind if I cleaned the pipes out and filled this little beauty with a load of cum before I have to go?�
Master looked at me and said, �I suppose we could wait a few minutes while Erica tends to the maintenance of your cock. Use her with care, I am very proud of my slave and have a busy day planned for her.� I could see something in Master�s eyes and also saw something in Elizabeth�s expression, but she said nothing.
�Best news I have had in a long time. He stood from the table, looked at me and said, �Come.� He added it is alright, Mary will warm your breakfast when you come back. I looked at Master hoping he would save me, but he just nodded his head indicating his approval.
I walked out of the dining room following Eric back up the stairs. This time instead of turning to the right toward the master bedroom, we went left and to the end of the hall. I had not been in this bedroom before, but it was every bit as nice as Master�s room. The walls were covered with beautiful wallpaper and the ceiling was coffered with a small chandelier hanging from the center. Eric pulled me into his arms and said, �I have been wanting to put my cock into your cunt since I first saw you. I didn�t get a chance at you last night and I just have to experience you one time. It is not often a man gets the chance at such a beautiful woman. I am going to put my cum deep in your body. Cunt, remember how you would not fuck me yesterday? You are going to pay for that decision you worthless bitch.�
He pulled me to the bed and said, �On your knees and get me hard like you do my brother.�
I unbuckled his pants and then lowered them. He was commando with no underwear. I had seen and tasted his cock yesterday, but now he was going to use it in my cunt, or at least that is the orifice I thought he had decided to use. Taking him into my mouth, I knew I was in control and he wanted to enjoy this. My only question was what it was that turned him on. Was it tender love making, hard fucking, dirty talk, or maybe something much more serious like blood and pain? I felt that Master would not have allowed him to use me if he knew his brother might hurt me. In fact I heard him tell his brother to �use her with care.� Why did he feel it necessary to tell him to use me with care? My head was spinning as I sucked Eric�s manhood and watched it grow. I need to go to my �slave space� and be this man�s toy and allow him to enjoy himself. That is what I would do, I decided. After all Elizabeth evidently did not find him too objectionable.
�That is good. You have a very talented mouth, cunt. Get up on the bed and spread those gorgeous legs. I really need to show you how a man properly fucks a cunt bitch making sure she knows what a real man is all about.�
I was scared, but again went to my �slave space� hoping it would get me through this. What was it about this man that scared me? Maybe it was just a premonition that he had motives other than just enjoying the charms of a submissive and willing female.
He climbed on top of me and without even touching me between my legs, he rammed his cock into me. I was too scared to be turned on, so I was pretty dry and it hurt. I screamed as it felt like someone had thrust a knife into me. Even after knowing he hurt me, as signaled by my scream, he began pounding into me and it was obvious he was more into trying to hurt rather than enjoy himself. This was a demonstration of his power over a woman and not an erotic encounter. I struggled and was rewarded with being slapped on the face with his open hand three times.
�Master, you are hurting me. Please let me please you.�
His answer to my pleas was to viciously claw my breast and then hit me on my breast with his fist then said, �Shut up you fucking bitch! You wanted to be a slave, so be a slave and take the fucking your master is giving you.� I was crying and started screaming, �Please Master, you are hurting me.� He laughed and his attack became even more vicious. Finally, knowing he was intent on doing me harm I screamed �RED, RED, RED.� He just looked at me and said, �Oh you are playing this game with a Safe Word are you? Listen here bitch that shit does not work on the brother. I never agreed to a fantasy, this is the real world and you are my bitch now. As I saw him raise his hand to slap me again I heard Master�s, voice from behind Eric.
�STOP YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE! You touch her one more time and it will be your last act. I will kill you and you know I will do it! GET YOUR FUCKING ASS OFF OF HER NOW YOU PIECE OF SHIT ASSHOLE! If you have any doubt about my sincerity just look behind you!�
His cock remained inside me, but he froze. Looking up from under Eric, I stretched to see Master standing there holding a pistol pointed at his brother with Elizabeth standing directly behind Master. Eric looked back and saw his brother holding the pistol.
Still in me, he laughed and said, �It is okay, we were just playing. Isn�t that right pretty lady?� Thinking back to what had just happened, with my face hurting from the vicious slaps to my face and my breast was throbbing from the punch he had inflicted. Yes, I had endured pain at the hands of Master. He had hurt me by punishments and powerful use of his cock, but it is hard to explain, the erotic pain and those events were different than this. The abuses endured at the hands of the man who bought me at the auction were done in a sexual frenzy that was consensual on the part of BOTH of us and we both had enjoyed every second of the fantasy we were living. With Eric this was the case of a man trying to hurt a woman for who knows what reason. Whatever his reason, this was not fantasy role playing this was rape. No, we were NOT just playing! I looked him in the eye and said only two words, �RED ASSHOLE!�
I heard Master say, �You have to the count of three to pull your filthy cock out of her and get off her, or I will be needing to replace the wall paper in here from the blood spewing from the gunshot to your head. ONE, TWO.�
He jerked his cock from me and rolled to his side. He slid off the bed and was cussing blaming me for everything. �Get your clothes and get the fuck out of this house! I don�t want to see your ass here until I cool down and call you. It may be a week, a month or ten years. Just don�t come back until you are invited, if ever! GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!
Eric wasted no time leaving the house. We heard his car start and his tires squeal on the pavement as he left.
�I so sorry Kristie, are you okay?�
�I think so. I am just happy you came when you did.�
�Liz go call the police.�
�Wait, please wait. Why do you want to call the police?�
�My asshole of a brother raped you, that�s why.�
�No, please don�t call the police. He is gone and it is over. I don�t want to press charges. It was a horrible misunderstanding. I guess he was just not able to separate fantasy from reality.�
�For the life of me. I have no idea what came over him. He is not that kind of person under normal circumstances.�
�Maybe that is the problem. You have to admit what we have been doing is not exactly what you would call normal circumstances, is it?�
�No, I guess you are right. After you left Elizabeth told me what happened yesterday. We were standing outside in the hall listening. When you gave your safe word, I knew it was terribly out of control. I am so sorry. I can�t believe I let this happen. Elizabeth will help you get your things and I will call your husband and explain to him you had to use your safe word. I will explain what happened and ask him where he would like me to meet him so you can go home.�
I lowered my eyes and knelt on the floor at his feet and said, �Master I did not safe word with you, it was Eric.�
�My agreement with your husband was that if you had to use your safe word the fantasy would stop immediately and since what happened was in violation of the rules I agreed to, I have no right to anything beyond that point.�
�Master, I do not want this to end. Can I have just a few minutes with Elizabeth so she can help me clean up and settle down? Then I would like to continue as if this was just a bad dream.�
�Are you sure?�
�Yes, I am sure.�
�Look at me, Kristie Adams. Are you absolutely sure this is what you want?�
I looked into his eyes and said, �Master, more than anything. I am very sure. And Master my owner named me after his niece. My name is Erica.�
I realized he had just used my real name for the first time. I also had recovered enough to realize Elizabeth had heard my name. Would she connect me with her daughter�s boss? Probably not, Adams is a very common surname.
�Master, may I get ready for the remainder of our day together?�
�Yes, my lovely little pet. What have I done to deserve you? Your husband is the luckiest man in the world.�
�Thank you for your kindness Master.� I rose to my feet and followed Elizabeth out of Eric�s room and down the hall to my Master�s bedroom.�
�So you are Kristie Adams.�
�Yes Mistress.�
�No, not now. Please drop the fantasy for a few minutes. After what has happened we need to have a serious talk.�
�Okay, how can I help? What would you like to talk about?�
�First I think you and I could be very close friends. I have loved only two women in my life. Prior to this weekend I have been intimate with only one woman. You are the second woman I have been intimate with. I loved both my mother and my daughter, Erica. Do not misunderstand me, I have a very strong attraction to you, but I need to understand some things better.�
�Okay, but can we go in the bathroom and let me get in the bathtub and soak while we talk?�
�Certainly, of course. Let me help, you poor thing. What could have come over Eric?�
�I don�t know. I like a man who will dominate and take charge. I even like pain that is associated with the sexual aggressiveness and pleasure of my man, but that was pain for the sake of hurting. It seemed like he was mad at Simon and was taking it out on me. I really don�t know what the true reason for that level of cruelty was.�
�Who knows for sure? I am happy you are not pressing charges, even though you have every right to do so and in all honesty probably should. When Simon told us your name was Erica, can you tell me what that was all about?�
�I am not sure what you mean. After the auction I was trying to get into my fantasy role and told him that while my name is Kristie, he now owned me and as such could give me a name of his choice. I told him I preferred it not be my actual name. He told me his niece�s name is Erica and he would like for me to have her name.� I was telling her the truth, just now the complete truth.
�Did he say anything about why he gave you my daughter�s name?�
�I think it would be better if you talked to him about that, and if afterwards you still have questions, I will be happy to discuss it further with you. Is that okay?�
�I understand and can respect your position. I will talk to him after we are finished here.�
�Good, was there anything else you wanted to discuss?�
�Yes, one more thing that just surfaced.�
�Okay, I will try to help. What is it?�
�Your name.�
Oh shit I thought to myself. Here we go.
�Yes?�
�While I am not personally familiar with her, at least I did not think I was, my daughter and I were talking Friday evening.�
�Are you and your daughter close?�
�Yes, very close. I know the name of her boss and his last name is Adams, just like yours.�
�Oh, really, what a coincidence, but it really is not all that uncommon of a name.�
�No, it isn�t, but Erica told me her boss�s wife was going to be busy and away from the house all day yesterday and today.�
�Okay, but what does that have to do with me?�
�Erica told me she knows her boss�s wife and thinks she is pretty cool. She also mentioned her boss and his wife have an unusual marriage which is open, if you know what I mean.�
�I think so.�
�Erica also said her boss�s wife, whose name is Kristie encouraged her to spend some time with her husband and keep him company this weekend. She assured Erica she meant for her to feel comfortable doing anything her husband wanted to do as long as my daughter had no objections.�
�Oh, she sounds like a very understand wife,� I said.
�That she does. Almost as understanding as my new best friend, don�t you think?�
�Well, maybe.�
�Maybe my ass. Mrs. Mike Adams, is it?�
�Well, maybe,� I said with a grin.
�You little slut,� she said with a playful squeeze of my breast.
�Ouch, that one hurts.�
�Oh I am sorry honey. I forgot that asshole brother hit you there.�
�It is okay, just a little tender.�
�How long have you known?�
�I did not know 100% for sure until now, but was starting to put it together when you were saying things about your daughter working as a secretary for a vice-president at a software company, and after all the name Erica is not exactly unheard of, but it is also not all that common.�
�Does Simon know?�
�No, he has no clue, unless Mary said something to him, which I don�t think she would do. Until you came along she was the only person I could really talk to and I swore her to silence. I would like to continue this conversation after your conversation with Simon. It would have to be just between us girls, but I think there are some things you should know.�
�Has Erica allowed Simon to...�
�No, not that, at least not yet.�
�Okay, you had me a little concerned.�
�This really has been enlightening. I feel a lot better knowing our friendship will not end at midnight tonight. Or at least I hope not. I do love you Erica, Kristie, whatever your name is.� She was still smiling and I realized I now had a new very close friend. I just hoped it would develop into an even closer �friendship� as we grew to know each other better.
�Are you okay here. I would like to go talk to Simon while I am still thinking straight.�
�Sure, I am fine. Elizabeth, he is a fine man. Don�t judge him. Let him explain everything.�
�Honey, don�t worry about Simon and me. Our love for each other is much deeper than simply brother and sister. I do believe you are one person who understands what I am saying.�
I smiled and said, �I think I do.�
Elizabeth rose from the side of the tub and headed downstairs to find her brother. Mary told her she thought he was out back of the house on the patio reading.
�Hey big brother.�
�Hi Sis, how is Erica?�
�Erica your niece or Erica your sex slave?�
�You know what I mean.�
�She is fine. I left her soaking in the tub. Eric really did a number on her. It scares me to think what he would have done if I had not confided in you and she had not used her safe word. If he had not left the door open, we likely would not have heard considering how soundproof this place is.�
�Yes, I am so happy it turned out as it did. I am not sure how I could have handled it otherwise.�
�We need to have a talk. A serious talk.�
�Okay, what is it, Sis. Sis, you know you can talk to me about anything.�
�Yes I know and that is one of the things I love about our relationship and how close we are. I would like to talk to you about why you gave this beautiful young girl the name of your niece.�
�Did you ask her?�
�Yes I did, but she told me it was something I should discuss with you.�
�Really? Well okay, what do you want to know?�
�She explained why you named her, all about the fantasy and your right of ownership to name her, but she did not explain why of all names you could have selected, you decided to give her your niece�s name.�
�It is kind of hard to explain.�
�I don�t think it is. Let me take a stab at it and you tell me how close I am to the truth. If I happen to hit this dead on the mark, remember she did not tell me any of this, it is just your sister�s understanding of how your twisted mind works.�
�Okay, if you think you understand me so well, let�s have it, Sis.�
�First off you go to an auction where a naked woman is displayed and sold to the highest bidder as a sex slave. Once you got to this auction you realized the woman to be sold was one of the sexiest and most beautiful women you had ever met. You get her back to your hotel room and every man�s wet dream told you that you owned her and as such had the right to name her. So far so good?�
�Yes, but this you could have figured out by looking at her and from what she has told you.�
�True. The next part is where your sister�s knowledge of you comes into play. You think to yourself of a sexy name or the name of someone you know that you would give anything to be able to fuck. Out pops the name of our niece who in her own right is a beautiful young lady, but she is your niece. You figure by giving your niece�s name to this creature standing, or kneeling before you that you could have your own little fantasy. Not only could you fantasize this was your sex slave, but you could also live the fantasy she was your niece and you could now have your way with a submissive woman, named Erica and live out you real life desire to fuck your sexy and beautiful niece.�
�How close am I big brother?�
�Do you have cameras and microphones in my bedroom?�
�That is what I thought. Little Sis knows you better than you thought, doesn�t she? Actually I know how your mind and your cock are in sync with each other.�
�Well, I can only say, in my own defense, I seized an opportunity to have my own fantasy.�
�Why didn�t you tell me about this fantasy? I thought we shared everything.�
�I didn�t want you to think I was a pervert.�
�Really and buying another man�s wife as your sex slave would not make me think you were at least a little kinky, if not actually a full blown pervert?�
�I guess I see your point.�
�You guess? If you had come to me, I might have been able to make your fantasy a reality.�
�Really?�
�Yes, your niece is a horny little slut and in case you did not realize it, which it appears you don�t, she adores you. I am certain she would have dropped her panties and grabbed her ankles for you without hesitation if she had any idea you wanted to give your cock a bath in her pussy. After all it is not that you want to get her pregnant like you tried to do with me, is it? You just believe she would be a great fuck, correct?�
Simon just sat there with a look like he had been caught.
�You don�t want to get her pregnant, do you? Oh, okay, now I understand, you do want to plant your seed in your niece�s fertile womb. What am I going to do with you big brother?�
�I know, you think I am a pervert. I just can�t help it and thought having my own little fantasy while the beautiful woman had her own fantasy. What could it hurt? I never intended for you to find out and thought I could keep it a secret. It should have been obvious that once you learned I gave this girl Erica�s name that you would figure it out. Just so you know, pretending she is Erica has given me some of the most powerful orgasms I have ever experienced.�
�Just how many time have you fucked Kristie and pretended she was Erica and not your sex slave? Did she know you were having the fantasy she was Erica?�
�In answer to your first question, two or three times. For the second question, yes she knew and played along with my fantasy acting as if she was Erica. I think that was still her playing her slave fantasy in making her Master�s wishes come true. Don�t blame her for any of this. It was all my idea.�
�Simon, I would never blame her or even think bad about you wanting to fuck my daughter. After all, on one hand she is a beautiful and very sexy young lady. We are not exactly what you would call sexually repressed. If fucking your own sister is okay with me, which obviously it was and still is, then fucking your niece is also acceptable, as long as she is agreeable to what you want of her.�
�That is a relief, Sis.�
�As long as she wants to have your baby, I have no objection to you planting your seed in her. I just never want to see you do to any woman what I just witnessed my other brother do earlier.�
�Never! I would never take a woman against her will. I may fantasize about it, but I am not a rapist.�
�I know you are a kind and gentle person, but I also thought that of Eric. What do you think came over him?�
�I have no idea, but I do intend to eventually get to the bottom this and figure it all out. It is my responsibility to understand it so if any of it had anything to do with me and my recent sexual escapades, I can make sure it never happens again. I do love kinky sex, but not anything that is against my partners will or anything that will seriously physically hurt anyone.�
Looking relieved, Elizabeth said, �It is so nice we can communicate openly like this. I don�t believe there is anything we can�t discuss openly. In the future, big brother, come to me to discuss any of your fantasies or ideas. I will never judge you and in reality I like talking about sex, it gives me ideas for my own perversions.�
Both brother and sister smiled at each other and shared a passionate kiss. Not the typical brother sister kiss, at all.
�I have to get back upstairs and help your slave get ready for her day. I know she has to be starving. Can you have Mary whip something up for her, while I get her ready?�
�Sure and if she is still up for some play I have some ideas I think you will enjoy to create a little sexual energy.�
�Sounds like fun, be down with her in about 30 minutes.� With that Elizabeth turned and hurried up the stairs. Kristie, �No, it is Erica at least for the rest of today,� I thought to myself, was still in the tub laying back with her eyes closed. She is a remarkable woman. Her beauty was evident both internally as well as her physical appearance.
�Hey sleeping beauty, your Master is having Mary get you something to eat that is not delivered from the tip of a man�s cock.�
I had to smile when I heard Elizabeth. I had nothing to eat since noon yesterday. I was covered with food and served as a buffet table last night, but with the gag in my mouth I was not given anything to eat. I did suck several loads of cum into my stomach and while they were delicious, they did not fill me for very long. My stomach was growling and I looked forward to some of Mary�s cooking.
Well into the night Mike and his personal secretary were caught up in a fucking frenzy. Neither one seemed to be able to get enough of the other. Since picking her up 24 hours earlier, Mike and learned a lot about Erica, her family and their own boss employee relationship. After several hours, Erica�s stamina finally wore Mike out. He collapsed from exhaustion and slept soundly with his young secretary�s naked body snugly up against his own.
As the sun, once again woke him, he felt movement under the sheet. It took a couple of minutes to clear his mind and realize Erica was under the sheet with his cock in her mouth. If this wasn�t paradise, he could not imagine what paradise must be. Laying there he enjoyed the sensations caused by her lips and tongue on his cock. He could feel his balls in one of her hands as her fingers lightly played across his asshole. As he moaned with pleasure, he heard the high pitch female giggle from Erica. �You doing okay boss?�
�I will be as long as you never stop what you are doing.�
Not hearing a response he felt her efforts escalate. After a few minutes he could resist the urge no longer and put his hands on her head pushing her further onto his cock. He felt the beginnings of a strong eruption from deep in his balls and then his cum being expelled into this lovely girl�s mouth. She kept swallowing as she gently squeezed his balls.
Mike laid there exhausted as Erica�s smiling face emerged from under the sheet. �Boss, I thought a little dick-tation was in order for this morning. Do you mind me working on the weekend?�
�I suppose you will want overtime for working on Sunday.�
�Sir, I believe according to the labor laws, you do owe me fair compensation for my efforts.�
�If it is fair compensation you desire, I believe I can come up with something we can both agree on that will be agreeable.�
Erica gave Mike a kiss as he tightly squeezed her ass. When their kiss broke he playfully slapped her ass and said, �Woman, fix your man some breakfast.�
Jumping up and laughing she said, �Yes sir. I certainly don�t want to get fired. I have worked too hard training this boss to have to start over with another one. I enjoy my job too much to lose it simply because he thinks women are on this planet simply to serve his every desire.�
Mike grabbed for her, but she was already scampered out of his reach on her way out the door and down the stairs.
Mike stood in the shower thinking back to the information Erica shared with him about her family. He wondered how he should approach the subject with Erica, or if he should wait until he had talked to Kristie. His cock started to grow and a smile came across his face as he remembered Kristie would be back in his arms tonight. Not that he was disappointed in any way with Erica, but she was not Kristie and after all, Kristie was his true love. Stepping out of the shower, Mike started to shave his face and was thinking about what he should wear down to breakfast. Should he go down to breakfast naked? He decided to put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt like he did yesterday. He knew when one person was dressed and the other was naked a sexual spark is created by the contrast. He remembered this from what Kristie had told him and how being displayed this past Friday had really aroused her. He headed down the stairs to see his cute little secretary.
She was busy at the stove when he entered. �Woman is my food ready?�
�No sir, I am doing my best, please sir.�
�Woman, how do you expect me to keep my strength up so I can take care of my wench if I don�t have nourishment?�
�Please sir, don�t beat me. I am working as fast as I can.�
�Very well, I will let it pass this time. It does make me feel better seeing you properly dressed for the day�s activities.�
Smiling sweetly Erica said, �Thank you sir. It brings me pleasure to know I have pleased you.�
We both laughed and sat down to eat.
�Mr. Adams, I will be right back. I need to run upstairs and borrow your wife�s robe.�
�No, stay here. I prefer you naked.�
�But Mr. Adams, I feel so naked since you are dressed and I am not.�
�Erica that was the reason I put clothes on. I knew it would have this effect on you. It has the same effect on Kristie.�
I saw her trying to hide her nudity with her hands and arms. �Erica, please don�t do that. I enjoy looking at you. Please don�t cover yourself.� She dropped her hands and resumed eating. What a wonderful sight she was. I simply enjoyed breakfast served in this manner.
We ate in silence for a few moments. Erica really is a good cook and one does have to stop fucking now and then to take on additional fuel.
�Erica, I would like to continue our conversation from last night, if you don�t mind.�
�I guess it is okay. It was very personal and hard for me to discuss. I probably shared too much, but it felt like the thing to do.�
�I know it was and I feel honored you had the level of confidence in me that allowed you to share it. Now that you shared something so intimate, I believe it is time I shared some information with you. I will not reveal to anyone what you told me, and trust you to keep what I am about to share with you in confidence.�
�Mr. Adams, I assure you our discussions will go no further.�
�I know Erica. I honestly do trust you.�
I paused looking into my plate and then looked up at this sweet girl in whom I was about to share my deepest and darkest secrets. She had shared some pretty personal information with me, it is only right I share with her.
�Erica, this is going to be a long story so let�s get a little more comfortable and go in the living room.�
Stripping off my shorts and taking my shirt off, I sat down on the love seat. �Please, honey, come sit on my lap while I share my secrets with you.�
Erica sat on my lap leaning against my arm around her back. I pulled her close and gave her a long passionate kiss. �I can�t get enough of your kisses. Okay, you deserve to know more about Kristie and me. First I want you to know, I love that lady with my entire body and soul. My life would be incomplete without her. You need to understand that before I tell you more, because regardless of what I tell you or what you think of me, our love is solid as is our marriage. You may doubt this after I tell you what I have to share, but trust me it is the absolute truth. I love that woman.�
I held her close and without saying anything she just looked into my eyes and nodded showing me she understood.
�Honey, I adore you but I have been hesitant to tell you what I am about to reveal. I am hesitant because I don�t want to hurt you in any way or for you to think less of me. In light of what has happened in the past few days, with your talk with Kristie and her asking you to spend an intimate weekend with me, I feel you deserve to know what I am about to reveal.�
As I spoke I could not keep my hands still and gently fondled her breast that was closest to me. I ran my hands over her stomach and inner thighs. I was not trying to arouse her, even though I think it did, I was just releasing nervous energy as I was explaining our marriage, our swinging lifestyle, how Kristie and I have sex with others, but only with each other�s knowledge, and on and on. I put it all out there for her to process.
Erica nodded her head now and then showing she was following along and that she understood what I was saying. I explained our sexual exploits were almost always outside the immediate area and very few people close to home knew of our somewhat unusual sexual practices. Then I came to the Birthday Fantasy tradition we had begun several years earlier. As I told her the details of some of the past fantasies I had arranged for Kristie my cock started to rise. I could feel my cock resting against Erica�s buttocks. She smiled letting me know she felt it on her skin.
�Erica, now we come to the part that may upset you. In a way it involves you. Do you want me to continue, or I can just stop and we can enjoy the remainder of the day.�
�What does the next part have to do with me?�
�It is about why Kristie is not here and about some people I met at a hotel Friday evening.�
�Do you think I should hear this information?�
�That is hard to answer, I know it will clear up some questions you most likely have, but it could also have the effect of creating new questions you had no idea even existed.�
�Well, we have some this far and it is evident this topic is arousing to you given what I am feeling on my ass.� She grinned and went on, �Boss, I think I can handle anything you want to share. I trust you would not share it with me if you did not think it was important and I can see it is weighing heavily on your mind. So, please just keep playing with my tit, it feels so good, and take me down the rabbit hole.�
�Good, I think you will be glad you learned this. First off, before I get too far, I want you to know Kristie told me she thinks you are really cute and is attracted to you, sexually. She told me she very much wants to get to know you much better, if you know what I mean.�
Erica blushed and said, �I do believe I do, Mr. Adams. And to be blunt, I have wondered what her pussy tasted like as well. I look forward to getting to know Mrs. Adams and becoming close friends.� With a huge smile she said, �If you are good and play your cards right we may even let you watch us or maybe even join in.�
My cock surged at her comment. Erica laughed when she felt it pulse against her ass.
�The reason Kristie is gone this weekend is because yesterday was her birthday.� Erica looked at me as if to ask, so what does that have to do with anything. Then the light came on in her eyes as she remembered me telling her about Kristie�s birthday fantasies. She said, �Oh, I see. What was her fantasy this year?�
�I have been working for a month to set up one of her all-time favorites.� As I continued to stroke Erica�s tit and talk, she listened intently to my every word. I explained the auction and that some friends had found ten of their friends to bid on the �sex slave� who was to be auctioned. I could feel the moisture from her pussy on my leg as the story was starting to arouse her. I explained in detail the �Inspection Hour� and all that occurred during the auction. I even told her there was a video tape of the auction being put together if she wanted to see it sometime later. Erica never said a word as I was talking. She did move her hand to my chest and started playing with my nipples, which are very sensitive. Then I got to the part where Kristie was finally sold. I did not mention how much her Uncle paid, but did tell her I had met him and the few details of the events I knew of that occurred before I left Kristie with Erica�s uncle. I ended the story telling her I was to pick Kristie up at midnight tonight.
Erica sat there for quite a while in silence. It was obvious she was thinking about what I had said and was processing it.
�Mr. Adams I want to discuss this further, but before we do, I need your cock in my ass right now. I want you to bend me over a chair dip your cock in my cunt and fuck my ass hard. Please, Mr. Adams, I am so turned on right now and really need this.�
Never to disappoint a lady, I lifted her in my arms and placed her over the back of a chair Kristie and I had used for this specific purpose several times. As she hung over the chair, Erica said, �That was the hottest thing I have ever heard. I have never been this turned on in my life. Hurry, please fuck me, fuck me hard!�
I put my cock to her pussy and pushed into her effortlessly. She was so wet her natural lubrication was running down the backs of her thighs. I pulled out and lined up with her asshole. With no preparation, I pushed gently until my glans was past her sphincter. Once that far I did not stop and continued to push all the way into her until I could feel my balls resting against her cunt.
�Hold on honey, this may hurt a little.�
�I don�t care, I just need an aggressive man to fuck me, Mr. Adams. I need to be fucked hard, not made love to.� She was referring to our conversation from the previous night.
�Baby that is exactly what I am going to do.� Gripping her hips in both hands I began fucking her ass like one would fuck a pussy. I could hear her cries for me to fuck her ass and to ram myself into her harder. It did not take long for her and I to both have massive orgasms and collapse.
�Mr. Adams, your cock felt so good. I needed that more than you will ever know.�
�Let�s just rest a minute and then we can go take a shower and discuss this in more detail.�
�Sounds good, but please don�t pull out of me yet. I like feeling you in my ass.�
�I like that. Just relax baby. I am happy you now know everything. I hope knowing this is not upsetting to you.�
�It does not upset me at all. It does give reason to ask a lot more questions that I believe my mother will need to answer, but that will wait until another day. Right now I just want to enjoy the feeling of you inside me.�
As Mistress Elizabeth and I descended the staircase, I detected wonderful aromas from the kitchen. I was so hungry and needed something to eat. I entered the dining room and found Master sitting at the table, smiling as he saw me.
�Erica, you are beautiful as always. Elizabeth has prepared you perfectly. Thank you Elizabeth.�
�Simon, you are very welcome. She is such a joy, it was my pleasure. As for doing such a good job, it did not take much, her natural beauty is difficult to enhance.�
�Erica, please sit. Mary will bring your plate. I know you must be starving. Are you feeling better?�
�Yes Master, much better.�
�I hate to ask this, but feel I must. Are you absolutely sure you want to continue? This violates the agreement I signed.�
�Yes Master, I have thought about it and I am very sure.�
�Excellent! I am so happy to hear those words from you.�
As he was speaking, Mary brought the plate with an assortment of luncheon treats. Each was delicious. As I stuffed my stomach I listened as Master and Mistress Elizabeth talked about the events planned for today. They spoke as if I was not even present.
I finally finished the delicious lunch. Keeping my head lowered in a submissive position I waited for one of them to speak. Master spoke first.
�Pet, do you like horseback riding?�
Without thinking I said, �Yes Master. I love horses.�
�Good, I think the three of us can go for a ride and give you a little break from being stuffed with cock.�
�I would like to go for a horseback ride, but I also enjoy riding my Master�s cock.�
�I know you do, but that cute little cunt has taking a beating this morning and I also need a little rest. You have worn me out and I am not sure if my cock will ever get hard again.�
�Master, if I may speak.�
�Of course. Please�
�Master�s slave does not believe Master�s cock will never get hard again. Master�s slave would love to prove her point.�
Laughing he said, �Precious pet, you are so cute and so sexually energetic despite what you have been through. I am have no doubt of your ability to get me to rise for the opportunity of fucking your cunt, but I would like to take you for a nice ride and enjoy nature as well as this beautiful day. After all, when was the last time you got to play the role of Lady Godiva?�
That is when it struck me, what was I thinking? On this ride, I said I wanted to take, I would be naked. What if someone saw us? It is not my place to question the desires of the man who owns me. I will do as he commands. On this topic he gave me a choice and I had made it. Now I have to live with it. �Master I have never ridden a horse naked.�
�That is just as I expected. This will be a fun experience. I know Mistress Elizabeth and I will enjoy it as much or more than you.�
I kept thinking about the conversation we had the previous morning, where he gave me a question to think about and told me he would request an answer sometime today. In my heart I accepted the fact I was attracted to this man. Was it just lust and the fantasy, or was it possible it went deeper? Of one thing I was certain and that was that I really missed my husband. I did not what the fantasy to end, but I also needed to feel Mike�s arms holding me. How would I answer Master�s questions later today?
After we finished eating, Mistress Elizabeth pulled my chair from the table and in her hands were those dreaded clamps for my nipples. I stood still as she clamped them firmly to my breasts on my areolas. Even though this was much better than the tip of my nipples, they still hurt.
As Mistress Elizabeth held the chain connecting my tits she said, �Honey, you will remove your shoes to go horseback riding.�
She led me by the chain as we went outside and to the stables, where the day before I had seen the large black man working the previous day. I had seen the stables from a distance as I walked around the estate. Going in the stables, I saw the older black man. He was much larger from this distance. His complexion was very dark and his arms had massive muscles. I figure it was from swinging the big hammer I saw him beating on the anvil. My nudity embarrassed me. I should be accustomed to this by now, but knowing this stranger I had not met before now was seeing me wearing only a collar and nipple clamps was very humiliating.
�Ben, I don�t believe you have met Erica.�
I saw his mouth full of white teeth shine in contrast to his skin as he smiled.
�No, Mr. Simon, I have not had the pleasure. She is one fine looking young lady. What a coincidence, she has the same name as little Erica.�
�Yes, quite a coincidence, don�t you think?�
�Yes sir, and she is just as pretty as Ms. Erica, if I do say so myself.�
�I must agree, she is a beauty.�
Were they talking about me as a human or as a piece of livestock? It sounded as if they were appraising me like one would a well bred mare. I saw Ben look at me and Master with a questioning look, evidently attempting to figure out what was going on.
�Ben, Erica has told me she would like to go for a horseback ride. Isn�t that right Erica?�
Master was looking directly at me and I had to answer this direct question, the problem was when I addressed Master, Ben would have even more questions, but I had no choice in the matter as I said, �Yes Master, that is correct.�
Ben�s eyes shot open wide when he heard me speak the word �Master.� Taking his chin between his thumb and forefinger he looked at me and asked, �Pretty little thing, did you just address Mr. Simon as Master?�
�Yes Sir.�
�May I ask what is going on here?�
Master spoke, �Ben, our little beauty here has a fantasy of being a sex slave. I bought her Friday night at an auction, where she was the only livestock for sale. I own her as my own personal property until midnight tonight when unfortunately I have to return her to her normal life.
�Shit, Mr. Simon! That is both very strange and extremely hot! My people were sold as slaves and history has told us some were used to satisfy the owner�s sexual needs. They were used for breeding purposes, but here we have this pretty white girl who wants to be used. Mr. Simon, may I ask a question?�
�Sure Ben, anything.�
�Well, sir, if she is your sex slave is there a chance I could use her for a few minutes?�
�What do you think Mistress Elizabeth?�
�Ben has always been a good employee. We are always asking him to do something for us and he never fails to exceed our expectations. I see no reason to deny him a little enjoyment, especially since you now own your very own sex slave who could make him feel so good.�
I heard Master say, �Ben, if you have time, feel free to use her, but only her mouth. She had a pretty rough time earlier and that cunt of hers needs a rest. If a hand job or blow job would help you out, I see no harm. Would you like that?�
�Sir, I would surely appreciate feeling this pretty little mouth of hers on my manhood, yes Sir, I surely would.�
Looking at me Master said, �You heard the man. He is in need of the use of your body. Hurry up and take care of him so we can get going on our ride.�
Looking back to Ben, he said, �Ben, you make sure she swallows every last drop of your seed. She has a very nice mouth. When you are finished could you get three horses ready for us? Two will need to be saddled, Erica will ride hers bareback.�
Smiling a huge smile, Ben said, �Yes Sir, Mr. Simon. I will get those horses ready for you.� Smiling he looked at me and with two fingers motioned for me to come to him and kneel at his feet. �I am surely going to enjoy using this pretty white girl�s mouth and put my man seed right in her stomach.�
Upon kneeling I looked up at this large man. He pointed to his crotch and said, �Missy you know what a man needs. I am sure you don�t need to be told.�
I looked at his belt and began unfastening it. I then unzipped his pants and found a semi-erect cock that lived up to all stereotypes regarding the size of a black man�s cock. I had sucked and fucked black men before, but none of them were as large as Ben.
Taking him fully into my mouth was going to be impossible unless my jaw was dislocated, but I was pretty sure with a little effort I could get his glans fully in my mouth.
I was successful, but even then it made my jaw ache being stretched so wide. I used my hands to play with his large balls and stroke his shaft, while my tongue circled the head of his cock and played with the hole his seed to be expelled from. He was probably in his mid to late 60s and getting him hard took a lot of work. I tried every trick I had learned to make a man cum. I ran my fingers over and around his anus. His moans as I touched him let me know what was working and I concentrated on those. I did not have any lubrication to use other than my own cunt juice or saliva. As I was doing this Ben was guiding me with his hands on my head. I was afraid he was going to attempt to thrust deep into my mouth and throat and knew I could not accommodate him. As he approached his climax, he gripped my head tighter and said, �Little missy, get ready I am going to fill that pretty white mouth with my black baby making seed. Oh, yes, missy, I am going to give you a taste of the seed from my black balls.� With that he did pull himself into me a little, but was not near as forceful as I feared. I was able to take his cum and swallow every drop. I kept looking into his eyes all the time and he gave me a very large smile and said, �Pretty white lady, you just made this old man very happy. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.�
Here I was being used by this old guy to dump his cum into my stomach and I was touched by his tenderness. I was really happy I was able to give him this moment of intense pleasure. As a bonus, his cum tasted pretty good.
Ben said, �Missy, if you want you can help me get the horses ready.� I told him I would like that. As I was getting the bridles, halters and saddles Ben had shown me he needed, he asked, �Missy, why do you have those nasty clamps on your titties? It looks like those would hurt.�
�They do hurt Ben, but it makes my Master and Mistress happy that I wear them, so I endure the pain in order to bring them pleasure. After I have had them on for a while they don�t hurt as bad, but then the worst part that hurts more than anything is when they are removed. That is much more painful.�
�That is really something to see. You really do enjoy this thing of being someone�s sex slave don�t you?�
�Yes, for several years this has been a fantasy of mine. I just now got the chance to make it come true, even if only for a weekend.�
He laughed and said, �Missy, you can be my sex slave anytime you want.�
Smiling I said, �I will keep that in mind if I ever need a big strong man to use me.�
He just smiled and continued to get the horses ready. Once they were ready he said, �Missy, you need to be careful. That pussy of yours is very pretty, but I am afraid the short stiff hair from the horses back is going to rub on you. You will want to stop and get off frequently allowing your sweet pussy to recover. Would you mind if an old man tasted that to see if it is as sweet as it looks?�
�Ben, I have no say in the matter. You need to ask Master and I think if you ask him, he will let you, but my pussy belongs to him and he said I could only give you a hand job or blow job. Between us, I would really like for you to get a taste of me.� I smiled my sexiest smile as I revealed this to him.
�Hot Damn! I am going to ask. Don�t you go and get in a hurry to get on that horse until I get me a taste.�
�You go fetch your Master and Mistress and tell them the horses are ready.�
Without saying anything I went to the house and told them Ben had the horses ready. Master asked me if I had taken care of Ben. I said, �Yes Master, I did as you instructed, but I think Ben has something to ask you.�
�Oh, really. Okay, let�s go see what he needs and then we can head out on our ride.�
Upon reaching the stables, Master asked, �Ben, did my sex slave take care of you and swallow every drop of your cum?�
�Yes Sir she surely did. She is one mighty fine sex slave, if you ask me.�
�She told me you had something else you wanted to ask me.�
�Well Mr. Simon, if you don�t mind that little pussy of hers looks so pretty and sweet, I was wondering if you would mind if I just tasted her pussy to see if it is as sweet as it looks?�
Laughing Master said, �Of course. You can take my word for it that it is the sweetest I have ever tasted, but every man is entitled to sample for himself and make his own determination.�
�Thank you Mr. Simon. I truly appreciate this.�
Ben was standing by a split rail fence. He looked at me and motioned for me to come to him. He lifted me effortlessly onto the top rail of the fence and said, �Missy, open those legs wide and let me get a good taste. Hold onto the fence post so you don�t fall off.�
I did as he told me. The split rail fence had sharp edges and was very rough. I hoped I did not get a splinter in my ass cheeks. I felt Ben�s lips and then his tongue on my clit. I knew I was giving him plenty of juice to get his sample taste of me. It did take him quite some time to get his sample. I saw Master and Mistress smiling as they watched Ben eating me. When they saw I was really enjoying Ben�s attention to my pussy, Mistress knew I was on the verge of having a mind blowing orgasm. She told Ben that was enough since she did not want me to be allowed to cum.
Ben looked at me and said, �Missy, you have the prettiest and sweetest little cunt I have ever tasted.� He turned to Master and said, �Mr. Simon, thank you for letting me taste her. You are right, she is mighty good.�
I was embarrassed as he grabbed me and lifted me down form the fence. He stroked my breasts and gave the chain connecting the clamps a tug, which caused me to moan from the pain. �Sorry if that hurt Missy, but just had to give that chain one little tug. You all have a nice ride and Missy, you remember what I told you about that horse hair and your cute pussy.�
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