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�
The horse I was on was a mare and I was assured she was gentle. She was not nearly as large as the horse Master was riding. I was glad she was smaller, it made it easier for me to get my legs around her and ride her.
Master asked, �Pretty pet, what was Ben talking about back there? He said something about horse hair and your pussy.�
�Master he said riding bareback would cause the course little hair on the horse�s back to irritate my pussy, and I should stop frequently to allow my pussy to recover.�
�Okay, I was wondering what he was talking about. I can see where the hair might get a little uncomfortable, but I would think the constant rubbing of your clit on the horse would give you pleasure.�
�Yes Master, it does feel good.�
As we rode, the trail we were on appeared to be well traveled, but we had not yet seen anyone else. Since it was Sunday I figured others would be out riding and it would only be a matter of time before we ran into some of them.
As we continued our ride, it did not take much longer before I began to understand very clearly what Ben had warned me about. It felt like a million tiny needles were pressing against the lips of my pussy. I did not want to say anything, but was hopeful we would be stopping to take a break very soon.
We came upon a pretty little pond surrounded by a thick grove of trees. Master announced, �We will stop and give the horses a break and a drink of water.� I was so glad to hear this and could hardly wait to get off the horse and give my pussy a break. Master helped me down from the horse.
As we sat by the water my pussy felt like it was on fire from the irritation of the horse hair. Master and Mistress were talking as I sat silent and listened. Master looked at me and said, �Feel free to speak. How do you like this scenery?�
�Master, it is very pretty. Do you care if I sit in the water for a minute? Maybe the water will soothe the irritation to my pussy.�
�Go right ahead. The pond has a sand bottom just like a beach. You will not get muddy, just move on down and sit in the water, maybe that will help.�
Mistress Elizabeth said, �Come here child. I think your nipples have been clamped long enough. Let me take those off.�
My nipples were numb and were not hurting right now. I knew when she removed them there would be intense pain as the circulation was restored. �Yes Mistress.�
I know she knew what she was doing, because as Mistress Elizabeth pinched the clamps to open the jaws, she was looking into my eyes to see the pain reflected in my eyes. �Erica, you will not touch your breasts as I remove these. Let the pain flow through you.� I wanted to massage them to relieve the pain but knew I couldn�t. I knew a dominate person would want to be the one to massage them, if they were to be massaged. I realized this intense pain, was making my pussy wet. I could even feel it leaking onto my thighs. I had heard of conditioning a person to associate pain with sexual pleasure. Is this what they had done to me with the flogger, the ginger, clamps and everything else that had caused me such pain? It certainly seemed like that is what was happening. I did know for sure when I felt pain, my pussy was sure to be getting wet.
Mistress Elizabeth said, �Good, I am sure that feels much better, now go and sit in the water and let your cunt recover from the ride. I think your Master is going to be needing to use his slave to give himself some relief.�
�Yes Mistress.�
I walked to the edge of the water and put my foot in the cool, almost cold water. Even though it was 90 degrees out, the water in the pond felt cold. I figured all the trees around the pond were shading it and keeping it from heating up like it would if in direct sunlight.
I was trying to slowly acclimate my body to the cold water when I heard voices and horses approaching.
�Let�s stop and give the horses a drink.�
�Good looks like three other riders are already here.�
It sounded like a man and a woman approaching. In a panic trying to hide my naked body I jumped into the cold water until I was neck deep.
Master and Mistress Elizabeth smiled as they realized what I was attempting to do. In the moment I had forgotten all about my pussy and nipples. I was shivering as my body was adjusting sudden change brought on by the water.
I heard the man yell, �Hey over there. Hello. Beautiful day for a ride.�
Master answered, �Yes it is. Come on over and visit.�
I saw the man appear from behind the trees with a woman. She appeared to be in her early 50s and he was more likely in his mid-60s. They led their horses to the edge of the water allowing them to get a drink.
�You from around here?�
�Yes, this is my sister Elizabeth and I am Simon Adams. I live in the house near the trail head.�
The wife said, �Oh yes, we know the house. I comment on how pretty it is every time we ride this trail. It is such a magnificent old structure.�
The husband said, �We don�t get down this way very often. This is my wife Susan and I am Henry Alders.� He looked around and was startled as he just now noticed me. �I saw three horses, and figured there were three of you, but I just now see the other rider.�
�Oh, yes� Master said, �This is Erica. She is one of our servants.�
Susan was looking at her with a questioning look on her face. �What is she doing in the water? Dear, are you hot?�
Master smiled and motioned with his arm, �Erica, come on out and meet our new friends.� I shook my head no, but he said, �Nonsense, Erica you don�t want to be rude and embarrass me in front of this nice couple, do you?�
I realized I had no choice if I wanted to avoid a punishment. I did not say anything, but started my embarrassing walk to shallow water. As my titties cleared the water, I heard Susan, �Henry, just look at that pretty little thing! Do you see what I see?�
�Yes dear, I do. Looks like Mr. Adams has a very pretty servant who was trying to cool off and maybe hide from us.�
Laughing Susan said, �I must say she certainly is a pretty little thing.�
About then my hips came into view and she said, �Pay attention dear, I think the view is going to improve even more.�
Master said, �Come on over Erica. Be sociable and meet Mr. and Mrs. Alders.�
�Henry, put your tongue back in our mouth. She obviously wants you to look at her, but don�t rape the poor thing with your eyes.�
Everyone laughed except me. I was blushing too much to laugh. I carried my arms at my side, knowing I would get in trouble if I tried to conceal my body.
As I had been instructed I walked up to the couple and offered my hand to for a handshake to greet them, but both refused my hand and wrapped their arms around my naked body giving me a hug. After the hug Henry stood there still staring at me. He said one word, �Beautiful.�
Susan said, �My Henry has always been one to understate the obvious. Dear I think your beauty has awakened his dormant cock, isn�t that right Henry?�
�Yes dear, have you ever laid eyes on anything as pretty as this little beauty?�
�I must admit, I never had a body that nice. Honey you are quite a looker. Your body is stunning.�
Henry looked at Master, smiled and said, �Simon, I don�t know where you find your servants, but I would sure like a copy of the road map you are using.�
Master said, �Yes she is quite a find. Not only is she beautiful, she has a sex drive that can�t be quenched.�
�As my wife said, my cock is normally limp without the help of my little blue pills, but this little lady has awakened the sleeping giant.�
Again everyone laughed, including me. I blushed and said, �Thank you sir. I am flattered.�
�Honey, I have a feeling this is not the first time you have done that. I imagine you have that effect on all the men who see you. I would not have believed it was possible, but as you can see for yourself, seeing you is working magic on me.�
�Susan, we need to get moving. I know a little clearing up the trail where you are going to help me ease this pressure.�
�Henry!�
�Well I feel like a 20 year old man and need to stick it somewhere.�
I could see it coming and was thinking to myself, no, please don�t say anything. Don�t offer me again. I will be so embarrassed. Then I heard Master say, �Henry, I have an idea. If Susan does not care, I know Erica would be happy to help you with your condition. If you are shy you can take the blanket in my saddle bag and take Erica into the trees. Susan is more than welcome to watch if she wants.�
�I don�t want to embarrass Erica or the other ladies, but man to man, this little filly is the best fuck I have ever had. If she made your cock hard, it is her responsibility to relieve it for you.�
I saw Henry look at his wife and she said, �You might as well let her do it. It is not every day you get a chance to stick that old cock into a cunt as pretty as hers, but if you do use her cunt, I am going to watch.�
The smile on Henry�s face was all it took for me to know I was about to let someone use me for his enjoyment. Without being told I went to the horse and got the blanket out of the bag. Henry pointed to a semi-secluded clearing through the trees. Both Henry and Susan followed me to the location Henry had selected.
I spread the blanket and asked Henry how he would like me. He said, �Honey I would take you anyway I can get you, but if it is all the same to you, just lay down on your back and spread those long legs.� He turned to his wife and said, �Honey, it would be so hot if you would put my cock in her cunt.�
�That would be fun. Sweetie, do you mind if I touch your pussy and put my husband�s cock in you?�
�No ma�am I don�t mind at all, and I am sure Henry will enjoy it.�
Looking up at Henry, I said, Henry pretend I am just a slave and you are fucking me for your own pleasure. I assure you I will be enjoying it, but I like to be fucked hard and without regard worrying whether or not I am going to cum. Can you do that for me?�
�Honey, you keep taking like that and I will cum before I even get in you. You are hotter than a firecracker. Susan, put me in her cunt so I can fill her with my cream.�
I felt the woman�s hand spreading my lips so she could place her husband�s cock in my body. As my lips were spread I heard her exclaim, �Henry! Look at this.� It startled me and at first I had no idea what she was taking about.
�Henry, her little clit is pierced. Look at the ring through her clit.� I felt her playing with the ring piercing my clit. The sensation of her manipulation of that little piece of gold was sending shock waves through me. If she did this much more, I would be gushing all over her fingers.
�Honey she has got to be the hottest piece of ass I have ever seen. I hope you are not offended how much she excites me.�
�Not at all, Love. I am so happy we found her and you have this opportunity. Now get back on her and let me put your cock in her darling little cunt.�
Susan once again held me open as she led Henry�s hard cock into me. I knew the moment he felt my pussy against his glans because he shoved his full length into me at once taking my breath away. He immediately began pumping into me so hard I was convinced he was going to have a heart attack.
�Yes, Henry. Give me your big hard cock. Fill my cunt to overflowing with your precious seed. Fill me full you magnificent stud. You are so big in my cunt. Thrust harder into me. Make me your bitch slave, Henry.�
Unfortunately my verbal teasing and his lack of sex for so long meant he was not going to be able too last very long. I felt him stiffen and like most men when they cum, he pushed himself into me as far as he could. I have heard it is a natural primal breeding instinct for a male to get his cock deep into his female as far as possible to plant his seed as deep as he can and thereby give his sperm the best chance to impregnate his female. Every man I can think of who has cum in me, has done this same primitive act of trying to get his cum as deep into me as possible. Even though they know I am on birth control and they will not get me pregnant, the instinct to plant their seed deep is still there.
After Henry�s spasms finally faded away, he laid on top of me trying to recover from the exertion. I wrapped my arms around him and held him as his breathing and heart rate returned to normal. As I held him, Susan moved in closer and idly stroked my breast and rolled my hard nipple between the pads of her fingers. Her touch felt really nice. As Henry got up off of me, she bent over and gave me a passionate kiss and whispered in my ear, �Thank you dear. You made my Henry and me very happy today. It has been a very long time since he has been able to perform with a woman. You have given him his confidence back that he is still a man in every way.� Her comments were very touching. I really appreciated her kindness and her thoughtful comments. Her sincere appreciation of my efforts was obvious.
As they were walking back to the pond and their horses, I folded the blanket and followed. I could see them speaking to Master and Mistress, but was unsure what was being said. By the time I reached Master, Mr. and Mrs. Alders were mounting their horses and waved saying, �Thank you for a wonderful time.�
Master looked at me and asked, �Do you have any idea what impact you had on that couple today?�
�Master, I think so. It brought me such joy to be able to lift their spirits in a way only I was able to do. I feel so warm and good. Thank you for allowing them to use my body.�
�It was all you, I had nothing to do with it.�
�Master, I don�t mean to be disrespectful, but if you had not brought me here and forced me to meet them and then given them permission to use me, it would not have happened. All I did was give Mr. Alders some verbal encouragement and provide him with a warm wet hole for his cock.�
Both he and Mistress looked at me and just smiled without saying a word. I smiled back and blushed at the obvious complement their look of appreciation implied.
�We better head back to the house. I intend on getting as much of that sweet little ass of yours as I can before I have to return it to the rightful owner.�
Who was he implying was the rightful owner of my ass? Me, or was he talking about my husband Mike? I would have to think about that. Actually I thought of Mike as the rightful owner. After all I was his wife, so I belong to him. I am very old fashioned in many of my thoughts regarding the relationship between a husband and wife and very unconventional on other aspects of the relationship. For now we were going back to the house and I was confident the three of us were going to have a lot of fun.
The time for me to leave was fast approaching and I was not sure how I felt, or how I was going to answer Master�s pending question. Well, that is not exactly correct, I knew exactly how I felt. I was totally and utterly confused about my feelings. I decided to ignore this dilemma and enjoy my role as the best slave a woman could be for a man in the time remaining.
�Liz, if you don�t mind, would you take Erica to my room and clean her up after that trail ride. Make sure you clean her cunt and ass inside and out.�
Not a problem Simon. It will be my pleasure.
�Oh yea, before you go Liz there is one more thing. Before you bring her back for me to use and play with, please take two or three hours for yourself and use my slave however you would most enjoy using her. Last night, as I was using her, she told me she would like if I gave her to you for a while today for your own personal enjoyment.�
�Thanks Simon. I do appreciate that. I will enjoy her and bring her to you afterwards, ready for your use.�
�Good, I will be around the house somewhere when you finish.�
�Come slave, we need to get that filthy dirt washed off of you and clean the cum from your cunt. I want a clean slave to play with.�
�Yes Mistress.�
I followed her up the stairs into the master bath. Remembering to stay in full slave mode I was in character and was so happy. I kept thinking to myself I needed to enjoy what was left of my birthday fantasy. Although I would like to repeat this fantasy, it had been very complicated to set up and this may be the last time I had the opportunity to enjoy this fantasy role.
Maybe I could convince Mike to treat me as his sex slave. Yea, that was a possibility, but it would not be the same. Other than my time with Eric, I was enjoying every second of this, even with the embarrassment and humiliation I had suffered. The humiliation and embarrassment had all been difficult, but being pushed beyond my comfort zone and be forced to display my nudity and the other things I had been forced to do, were all extremely erotic. Even the ginger root had been exciting, but it was an experience I don�t want to ever repeat. I certainly hoped Master did not see allowing the root he has already carved and is ready to be inserted in me going to waste, as a bad thing.
�I will draw your bath. Then I will wash you both inside and out. Once you are properly cleaned you will bathe me and pamper me as you would your lover, because that is exactly what I am going to be, so you better make sure you get every bit of me clean. I warn you, I love a tongue on my ass.�
�Yes Mistress.�
I relaxed in the water as Mistress gently scrubbed the trail dust from me. It was nice giving control of my body to this woman. Her hands were so soft and gentle on my body. She turned me every which way making sure I was cleaned. My asshole received a particularly good scrubbing. Before I knew it, she had washed my hair, douched my cunt several times and given me several more enemas than I really needed. It was now time to care for my Mistress.
�Undress me slave.�
�Yes Mistress.�
�Do you find my body attractive, slave?�
�Yes Mistress, very much so.�
�Ummm, I like that. You are beautiful, but you find me attractive as well.�
�Yes Mistress. Your skin is soft and your legs are so long and pretty. Your nipples are the perfect size on your firm titties. What could anyone not like about you?�
Using the loofah I gently scrubbed her skin. I paid particular attention to her nipples and between her legs. I made sure her pussy was clean both on the outside and inside. I put soap on my hand and scrubbed her ass really well. I had a feeling from the way she had told me to clean her that I was going to be having some very intimate contact with her little pucker hole. Constantly on the alert that I was causing discomfort, I pushed my soapy fingers past her sphincter and cleaned her as much as possible. She actually appeared to enjoy the penetration of my fingers into her bottom.
�Ummm, that feels good. Do you like having your ass penetrated?�
�Yes Mistress. I love the feeling of my ass being filled. I especially enjoy a thick hard cock filling me.�
�I know what you mean. I like having my ass fucked. All those sensitive nerve endings make it so enjoyable. I enjoy licking the ass of another woman. It is so decadent, but also very erotic.�
�Yes Mistress. It is very enjoyable. Mistress, if I may, do you prefer being with men or women?�
�I don�t really have a preference. It really depends on the person. If it is a woman I have a strong relationship with, then I very much enjoy the touch of a women, but a man who knows how to make a woman his, is one I enjoy surrendering to. I like to dominate a female lover and to be dominated by a male. How about you?�
�I like to dominated by my lover whether that me male or female. I probably prefer men, but do find great joy and attraction to a beautiful woman.�
After rinsing her newly cleansed skin, she stood and I dried her entire body. I brushed her hair and applied perfume in the locations she specified. As I worked on her she began discussing her daughter. �We talked about Erica earlier and you suggested I talk to Simon. I did that and would like to discuss the matter in more depth now. Just how well do you know my daughter?�
�I first met her when my husband hired her and have seen her at various social occasions. I have talked to her on the phone a few times when I call the office. The conversation she told you about occurred just before the auction.�
�She normally comes over the see me on Sundays, but she told me she had something related to work this weekend and would not be able to come over. I told her that was fine since Simon had told me he wanted me here for the weekend. Is what she told me about you asking her to look after your husband this weekend fairly accurate?�
�Yes, it is very accurate.�
�Care to enlighten me?�
�I knew I would be away from the house the entire weekend and knew my husband would be sitting at home thinking about me. My husband and I have an open marriage, but one in which we keep no secrets and tell each other about our sexual experiences with others. It is not as promiscuous as it sounds, but we do have sex with others. I probably should not say anything, but I think you know, my husband has been using his secretary for more than filing papers and answering the phone, if you understand what I am saying.�
�I believe I understand. Erica is very attractive and very open sexually, so I can see how she would not hold back if given the opportunity.�
�Well I knew about their attraction to each other and thought maybe she would look out after Mike and keep his mind on something other than his wife fulfilling her fantasy as a slave.�
�By keeping his mind on my daughter�s pussy?� she asked grinning as she said it.
�Something like that. As she told you, the most recent time we have talked was just before the auction. I asked her to look after my husband. I knew he would be thinking about me and asked Erica to look after him and see to his needs.�
�Did you explicitly outline what you approved of her doing to help you out?�
�Well, depends on if you consider telling her I approved of anything he asked her to do, especially any sexual relief he asked for, as being explicit.�
She laughed and said, �Well while not specific in nature that is enough to let her know anything goes.�
�Yes, I explained if she did not have an issue with his requests neither did I.�
�My daughter is quite a sexy little number. I am so proud of her and she really is quite pretty. She is not in your class, but she can hold her own in a crowd.�
�Thank you ma�am, but I find her extremely attractive. She has the attractiveness of her youth, and her body is perfectly proportioned. Her attitude rounds out the package to make her quite a catch for someone. I know we talked before but I remember asking you to speak with your brother. I don�t recall exactly what we talked about, but will try now to answer any questions you may have.�
�So as I understand, your husband�s cock has probably been depositing cum in one of my daughter�s three holes for most of the weekend.�
�I believe that is a fair assumption.�
�I spoke with her about this weekend. She told me most of what you have said. Just so you will know, she told me her boss�s wife was gorgeous and she hoped she could, as she put it, get myself a taste of that sweet looking babe�s cunt.�
�Oh she did? Well I told my husband I have the same intentions. Mike and I would like to get her into a threesome with us. She is just so adorable.�
�Well, between us girls, I can tell you her pussy is very sweet tasting. I know I am her mother and you likely think I am sick, but I have taught her about girl-girl love. She is quite awesome in bed and her skin is so soft. She is a screamer when she cums.�
We both laughed.
�You hinted that you had more to tell me after I talked to my brother. Was I correct?�
�Yes, first I don�t think you are sick. Just look at me. If anyone was to be thought of as sick, you are looking at her. I did want to discuss something with you, but this must remain strictly between the two of us.�
�Agreed�
�You know Simon has fucked me and pretended I am Erica. When this happened I saw a different side of him. He became extremely aggressive. You know I like that kind of treatment, but I am concerned someone as young as Erica may not be up for that level of aggressive sexual behavior. In my opinion you either need to watch him around Erica or if you don�t care, let them know you don�t care as long as they do it by your guidelines, whatever those may be. I can tell you there is a lot of frustration built up in him and he wants desperately to get his cock in his niece. He was very forceful with me the last time. I must admit I fed his lust and played the part calling him Uncle Simon and telling him to fuck me hard. He did, but I would be concerned if he was left on his own with a young girl. He would never in a million years intend to hurt her, but I think he may lose control due to his desire to sink his cock in her. You should know he wants to plant his seed in her womb and have her produce a child from his sperm. I don�t judge, and if you approve that is cool by me, but if you don�t approve that is something you should know.�
�I do appreciate that information.�
�One more thing. I have a suggestion for getting them together. I think after he marks her with his cum the first time his lust will deescalate to a normal level. You might want to arrange the first fuck of his niece as a threesome. You would get to enjoy the event and could also temper his animal lust for his niece.�
�Good idea. I will give that suggestion a lot of serious consideration.�
�Anything else?�
�No, I just wanted you to know his overwhelming desire to make Erica his own.�
�I do appreciate you sharing this with me and I will never disclose this to either of them. Now I do believe I am fortunate enough to have a brother who owns a beautiful sex slave and has graciously given her body to me for my pleasure.�
Bowing my head submissively, I knew it was time to resume my role as a sex slave. �Yes Mistress. How would the use of Master�s slave bring you the most pleasure?�
�It has been a very long time since I have had my asshole rimmed and I do enjoy the feel of a tongue on and in my ass.�
�Yes Mistress.�
�I will just lay here and relax. Please help yourself to my ass and you may begin. Do not stop loving my asshole until I give you permission.�
�Yes Mistress�
She laid face down on the bed spreading her legs. I crawled between her legs and opened her buttocks with my hands. As assholes go, hers was cute and I knew it was clean, so I dove in and gave her my best. The moans of joy coming from her let me know she appreciated my efforts. I counted four orgasms before she had enough and wanted to rest. Even though I had been working my tongue both across and inserting it into her ass, she wanted a passionate kiss. We held each other in a tight embrace. Then she wanted me to work on her nipples and clit with my tongue.
By the end of the three hours she had been given to us me, she was totally spent. Her grateful appreciation of my efforts made me feel very much desired. It was now time for diner so we met Master and Mary in the dining room. Ben had even been invited in from the stable to eat with us. I got to sit by Ben and I could tell he was excited to be close to me by the large bulge in his pants I had become intimately acquainted with earlier. I secretly hoped I would get a chance to taste more of his cum before the night was over. As usual, everyone was dressed except me. Mistress did dress me in my collar, nipple clamps, stilettos and anal plug. After we were seated Master told Ben he expected him to enjoy touching his slave�s skin. Ben�s hand immediately shot to between my thighs. Needless to say Ben ate with one hand as he pinched, stroked and penetrated me with his calloused hands throughout the entire meal. I was happy I was able to make his meal so enjoyable.
Much to my dismay, after dessert, Master dismissed Ben even though he was still sporting a hard cock straining the fly of his trousers. Ben and I exchanged a sad look as he left. Mine due not being able to help him relieve his condition and his for having to leave without having one more turn using Master�s sex slave. It was heart breaking to not be able to help this man who had been so nice to me.
Mistress Elizabeth told Master and me that she was worn out from her earlier use of me. She thanked Mary for the wonderful meal and then said, �Simon, I need to get home. I will call you tomorrow. We need to discuss an important family matter, but it can wait until tomorrow or even Tuesday if you are busy.�
�Okay Sis. Thanks for coming up this weekend. I really enjoyed your company and help with Erica.�
�No problem, the pleasure was all mine. She is a peach and I really like her. She has a very lucky husband.�
�For sure.� Then he watched her leave.
�Mary, I am not sure if I told you, but Erica will be leaving us at midnight tonight. Would you like some time with her to tell her goodbye?�
�Yes, Mr. Simon I would, if you don�t mind.�
�Not at all. If you will, please don�t keep her more than 30 minutes. I would like to spend some time with her before she leaves. Just bring her to my room when you have finished with her and said your farewells.�
�I will do that and thank you Mr. Simon.�
Master turned and left the dining room. I looked to Mary and she motioned for me to follow her. We went down a series of hallways to a room, I learned was hers. It was beautifully decorated, but was quite a bit smaller than those on the second floor.
Upon entering the room, Mary turned and closed the door. Wrapping her arms around me she hugged me tightly. �Honey, I am so sad to see you go. Although we have not known each other a full 48 hours, I feel a sisterhood with you that I can�t explain. You may not believe me, but I have seen a fire you have lit in Mr. Simon. You are good for him and I surely do hate to see you go. If you should ever need a home, I know the door will be open here to welcome you back.�
With tears in both of our eyes, I said, �Mary, you have been wonderful and I feel the same way about you, Master, and Mistress Elizabeth. I do love my husband, but am torn apart at having to end this experience so soon. I wish it could have lasted much longer. I am thankful for the time we have had together.�
�Honey, there is one last thing I would like while you are still a sex slave.�
�Yes, anything.�
�You are the best pussy eating sex slave I have ever seen. You are actually the only pussy eating sex slave I have ever seen, but you get the idea. Get down on your knees slave, lift my skirt and eat my pussy one last time before I have to let you go. Be sure to make my orgasm one for me to remember.�
I smiled and said, �Yes Mistress.�
Kneeling I lifted her skirt and saw she had evidently been anticipating this since she did not have any panties on. Crawling between her legs I grabbed her buttocks in my hands and pulled her clit tight against my mouth. She was delicious. She tasted so clean and natural. Her secretions were leaking down her thighs even before I started. She had evidently been thinking about this during dinner and was very anxious to feel my mouth on her. I sucked her clit between my lips and heard her moan. Through her skirt I felt her hands on the back of my head pulling me tighter against her. I put my tongue as far inside her as I could and was rewarded by a gush of her pussy juice flooding my tongue. I sucked her and loved every second she used me. I was so proud when I brought her to an orgasm and she let out a very loud scream. I stayed under her skirt licking her and cleaning her juices from her legs until I heard her say, �Erica, that was magnificent. I loved that and wish I could have returned the favor.�
�That is not necessary Mistress. A slave�s purpose is to bring pleasure to others, not to gain pleasure herself.�
�Honey, you are one of a kind. I do love you and wish you all the best. I know your Master wants to spend time with you and I imagine when you leave later tonight you will be taking some of his cum with you in that pretty little cunt.�
�I do hope you are right.�
�Okay, let�s get you to your Master so he can use his property before he has to surrender you.�
We were quite a sight. Here was this lady dressed in a beautiful dress with a full skirt, being followed by a naked female wearing only a collar, nipple clamps, stiletto heels and a plug inserted deep in her ass.
When we reached Master�s door, she hugged me and gave me one last passionate kiss. �Bend over and hold your ankles.� I did and felt her fingers between my buttocks. I felt her grasp the plug and twist it before pulling if from my ass. I screamed at the pain of the removal of the object. �Your Master wanted that removed for his last use of you.� She handed me the plug and told me to place it on the table in the room. She then turned me toward the open door and told me to make my Master happy. I was not expecting the hard stinging swat she placed on my ass causing me to yelp and jump.
I jumped, from the swat to my ass, landing on the other side of the threshold and in the master bedroom. Master was sitting on a love seat waiting for me. He looked sad and motioned me to him. �Sit on my lap slave. I want to enjoy my property as long as possible.�
I placed the plug that had been removed from my ass on the table immediately inside the door. I then placed my body sideways on his lap putting my feet on the loveseat and laying back onto his arm. It felt so natural and good to submit to this man and have him hold me like this. Mike often holds me just like this and I do enjoy it so much. Just like my husband, Master started running his hands all over my body. He pinched, stroked and penetrated each of my orifices with his fingers. After each penetration he would command me to clean his fingers, which I was happy to do since it made him happy to have me obey him so completely.
He started stroking my clit and talking to me. �Erica, it will take your husband about an hour to drive here. I would like for you to call him at 10:30 and give him the address. I have written it down for you and put it by the phone on the night stand. Tell him you will be ready for him at precisely midnight as we agreed. My intention was to take you to him, but that would deprive me of precious minutes with you as I drove.�
�Yes Master�
�What I have planned is to use you one last time. I will warn you in advance, I am going to use my slave�s body and use it very hard. Right now I am so depressed knowing I have to give you up that I am having trouble holding everything together. I don�t know how it happened, especially under these circumstances, but in this extremely short amount of time I have fallen head over heels for you. No, I am not a home wrecker, but I wanted you to know, regardless of your feelings toward me or this crazy fantasy of yours, I do love you very much my sweet, Kristie.� He then pulled me so tight against his chest, it was difficult to breathe. His kiss was the most passionate I have had from him since we met, and we had shared some very passionate kisses.
�What you are about to experience as far as I am concerned will be a very extreme and almost violent fucking? I have every expectation it will be painful for you, and for that I apologize. I want you to remember this last time and if I should lose control I want you to use your safe word. I will not hold it against you nor will I invoke the penalty clause of the contract if you do use your safe word. I know I am capable of getting caught up in my lust, but I must take you and possess you fully one more time before I must give you up.�
�Is this agreeable to you? If not, say so and I will forego this last rite I wish to claim.�
�Master, you know I could never say no to you. I understand the pain you give me is your expression of your love. I reach my greatest sexual and emotional pleasure in being able to give you pleasure even when it is painful. You have helped to teach me to experience pleasure from pain.�
I rose from his lap and waked to the bed. At the side of the bed I knelt and said, �How does my Master wish me to be placed for his use?�
�I wish for you to lay on the bed with arms and legs spread. I will summon Mary to secure you to the bed.�
�Yes Master�
I climbed on the bed and assumed the position he had commanded as I awaited Mistress Mary to assist Master in securing his property for one last memorable fucking.
Master picked up the phone and I heard him, �Mary I know it is late, but can you come as you are and secure my slave for my use?� He waited a couple seconds, then I heard, �No, that is fine, just come as you are. Thank you.�
It was just two or three minutes before I heard a knock and the door opened. I saw Mistress Mary as naked as I was. �Thank you Mary. I do wish I would see you like this more often. I am filled with a house of beautiful women with such fine bodies. Maybe we can discuss this later.�
�Thank you Mr. Simon. I look forward to that discussion and believe it can be arranged.�
For the first time since I had come into the bedroom this evening, I saw a smile appear on his face. I knew Mary was going to be doing a lot less laundry in the future.
�Please secure my slave tightly in the position she is now.�
�Yes Mr. Simon. She sure is a pretty sight laying there isn�t she?�
�Yes Mary that she is. Mary it just occurred to me, if you don�t mind after you secure her, would you mind remaining with us and watching me use my slave? I have warned her I plan to use her very rough and you know I can lose control. As a comfort to my slave as well as myself, if you stayed you could enjoy seeing her be used and could be a safety if she would need to use her safe word to stop my aggressive fucking.�
�I would be happy to stay. I will enjoy watching you use her and if it will give her comfort knowing I am here, she may be able to relax and make your pleasure a little more intense. I will just sit over there in that chair and watch, after I get her tied as you want.�
�Thank you Mary. I am going into the bathroom to get ready and will be back shortly.�
Both Mary and I watched as he walked into the bath and closed the door.
�Okay, we need to work fast to get you ready.� She pulled the ropes from the corners of the bed and began by first binding my wrists tightly to the corners of the headboard. Then she moved to my legs and tightly wrapped the rope around my ankles. I was stretched tighter that the previous time and the ropes were tied much tighter this time.
�Honey I tied you really tight so you can scream and fight the ropes without them coming lose. He loves seeing you fight and scream. From what he is saying I really don�t think this will take much acting on your part. Expect a very aggressive fucking. If you need to, be sure to use your safe word. I will not help you unless I hear you say your safe word. You can scream at the top of your lungs and nobody will hear you. You can plead for him to stop all you want, but that means nothing. Your safe word is the only thing that means anything. If you ever wanted to scream at the top of your lungs as you were being fucked, this is about to be the perfect time. You will not disturb anyone if you do. There is nobody else in the house to disturb and no neighbors for miles. Feel free to get into your fantasy all you want and make your Master�s last fuck of his slave a memorable one for both of you. Are you ready for him?�
�Yes Mistress�
She walked to the door and knocked. �Mr. Simon may I come in.� The door opened and she entered. I figured it was to tell him what she had just told me so he could enjoy my screams and not be concerned.
The door opened again and Master was naked and being followed by the equally naked Mary. Master�s cock was hard and pointing straight forward leading the way.
�Mary, before you sit down would you put my cock in my slave�s cunt.�
�I would be happy to Mr. Simon.�
Like the wife by the pond earlier today, I once again felt a woman�s fingers spreading me open and the sensation of a hard cock at my entrance. �Mr. Simon you are in place and can begin using this slave as soon as you want.�
I felt the lunge as he pushed fully into me filling me. At the same time I felt Mary pull her hands free. She stroked my hair and then went to the chair to sit and enjoy watching the fucking I was about to get.
I was watching Mary as I felt Master drive his breeding tool deep in my body. In one stroke he filled me to a fullness I was thankful to feel. I could feel his large masculine balls resting against my ass. He held his manhood deep in me until I looked from Mary and up into the masculine eyes boring into me from above. Mary had bound me so tight I would barely move. The tightness of the ropes binding me only served to remind me I was this man�s property and here for his use. I weird as it may sound, I was even looking forward to the violence and pain he had promised I would receive from this fucking I was about to be the recipient of. I repressed myself and sunk deeper into my slave persona preparing myself to allow my body to be used for this man�s pleasure and to make sure he would not soon forget the last fuck he took for himself of a slave he purchased as livestock on an auction block. I really do love this experience. I love everything about it, the submission to this man, his domination of me for anything that brings him enjoyment and being a piece of property to be used for someone else�s pleasure.
As he remained deep in me, I heard his assertive voice, �My pretty little slave. I am going to enjoy this. I intend on making it last a long time. As Mary told you, feel free to struggle and scream as loud and as much as you want. In fact, I want you to fight me and scream. I will stop or slow down only if I hear one of your safe word(s). Otherwise I will assume you are enjoying what I am doing. The more you struggle and fight me, the more intense this will be. I had Mary tie you tight so you can fight me, but you will not come unbound. I would rather you be gagged, but for safety purposes, I had Mary leave you free to speak, or scream. You do have permission to speak freely, but you are not to cum until given permission.�
Still buried deep in my cunt and hovering over me, he looked into my eyes. �Slave, you have made me very happy. I am extremely pleased with you and will cherish our time together for the rest of my life. I do intend to make this a memorable fuck for myself and do hope it is for you also. Are you ready for me to take and enjoy the slave I purchased?�
�Yes Master. Use me for your pleasure. You own me. I belong to you and my only desire to be used to make you enjoyment of your ownership complete.�
�Slave, you know exactly what it takes to ignite the fire that has been smoldering in my balls.�
He slowly started to pull his cock from me and just when I thought it would exit me fully, he rammed it back into me putting his full weight behind the thrust. I kept my eyes locked on his as I saw the lust building. The battering my cunt was taking actually felt good. A virile male causes an enhanced sexual energy and excitement for me. There was no doubt in my mind nor in Mary�s that this man had every intention to claim what he felt to be his own personal property. He intended on making sure I remembered this and that he tattooed his mark on me with the tip of his cock in a way I would never forget being used for his pleasure.
I began to test my bonds. Mary had tied me very tight. It was a little frightening knowing if she did not intervene, there was no way I could stop this man from doing what he wanted with my body, even if I wanted to. I knew he would never hurt me, but was I 100% sure? How could any woman be 100% sure, even if she was with someone she had known for years? I consciously allowed that sliver of fear to grow and express my fear. I knew this was certain to heighten the experience for both me and for this man whose cock was pounding away in me. I let myself slip further and further into my slave persona and let the fear grow as I tried to escape this sexual attack.
�Master, please don�t punish me with your cock. Master I am yours and will do anything for you, but your cock is so big.� I began to struggle more forcefully while pulling on the ropes securing me to the bed. Please Sir, your cock is too large for my small body. My pussy is so tiny. It is stretching me and hurting me.�
I knew his lust for me was building when he grabbed my breasts in his hands. He squeezed them and pulled my body saying, �I own you slave and will use you however I want. Don�t fight me or it will be much more painful. Lie still and let your body pleasure my cock.�
�But Master, your cock is so big you are hurting me.�
�Does it look like I care? I paid a lot of hard earned money for your ass and I intend to use it however I want. What about that don�t you understand?�
He released my breasts and to emphasize his last statement gave me an even harder thrust.
�Please Master, you slave wants only to bring her Master�s cock pleasure. Use me but don�t hurt me.�
�Female slaves must be taught it is their owner�s rite to use their body. A slave has only one thing to be concerned about and that is her duty to please her Master. Is that clear?�
�Oh yes Master. I will try.�
I still was pulling on my bonds and really fighting him to get him to stop pounding my cunt so hard. It really was painful, but not enough to force the scene to be stopped.
�Master, can your slave clean her pussy juice from her Master�s cock? Your slave is very good with her mouth. Master could even fuck his slave�s throat with his big cock.�
The fucking of my cunt continued without easing up. I was really sore and thought maybe I could get him to stop and let me suck on his cock. At least that would give my cunt a rest.
�Master please, your slave�s cunt is very sore. Let her pleasure your cock in other ways.�
The intensity of his thrusts eased up a little and the speed of his fucking slowed. He seemed to be thinking over his options to use me. The fucking was actually feeling good and I was enjoying it, when he pulled out of me and I heard him say, �So my little slave wants to pleasure her Master with her mouth. Okay, I like that.�
He looked at Mary and said, untie the ends of her bonds from the bed and turn her with her head hanging over the side, and secure the ropes. I am going to use her mouth and throat for a while.
�Sure thing Mr. Simon. Your slave is sure a sexy little thing.�
�Yes she is, Mary. I have to return her to her previous owner tonight and it sure does hurt to have to give up a fine piece of ass like this.�
�I imagine it does Mr. Simon. Can you work out a deal with her owner to let o use her once in a while?�
�He might be willing to loan her to me, or give me a lease on her. I will certainly try, but he has a really nice one here and I am sure he uses her quite a bit himself. It sure would be fun to train her some stuff we did not have time for this weekend. I have lots of ideas we could try.�
�Mr. Simon, I just bet you do. I hope you can get her back for some advanced training. Maybe even hitch her to the surrey in the barn and teach her to pull it like a pony. I have heard of Masters training their slaves to do that. Doesn�t that sound like fun?�
�Yes it does Mary, it certainly does.�
�Finished Mr. Simon she is all ready for you to use her mouth to clean off that pussy juice she put on your cock.�
As Mary was talking I was moved with my back on the bed and my neck at the edge of the bed with my head hanging down. She secured my arms and legs in the configuration Master had told her he wanted to use me. I listened intently as they talked about me like I was an inanimate object or piece of livestock.
�My only concern is she is so small, I am not sure she would be able to pull the surrey with someone on it.�
�You are probably right, but maybe we could race her or pretend she was a show pony.�
�Maybe, but let me think on that. The thought of her in that role does excite me.�
When Mary mentioned hitching me to a surrey and having me pull the cart like a pony, I got excited. Being used as a human sex toy was one thing, but being lowered to the status of that of livestock and used in that manner, which would very likely include servicing the Masters and Mistresses as a sex object would be another level of servitude that had potential for a lot of fun. I had read about the Pony Girl fetish on the Internet and the idea of tight leather bondage and being forced to perform as a beast of burden sounded very erotic. Hearing Mary tell Master she had finished and I was ready for his use, snapped me out of my day dream.
Master�s bed was higher off the floor that most beds. This placed my head at almost the perfect height to service a man of his height. Being in this position, I realized now that my tits were much more accessible than they had been previously. I saw him give Mary a kiss from my upside down vantage point. He gave her a hug and thanked her then walked toward me.
�Slave, my cock was clean when I started using you, and Mary likes me clean. The problem is you allowed your cunt juices to coat my cock and run down over my balls. I am going to fuck your throat which will give you the opportunity to clean me and allow you to clean this soiling from my cock. I will use both your mouth and throat to clean my cock.�
�I am sorry my juice soiled your handsome cock, Master. Please let me clean it. I will clean all traces of me off of your cock and also clean your balls.�
�Your acknowledgment of your error is appreciated. I will now allow you to begin and I will ask Mary to check to make sure you have properly cleaned me.�
�Mary, come closer I want you to be able to see this. If you have never seen a throat fucking it is quite remarkable. I will have to take it slow with her until she is able to overcome her gag reflex and take me fully into her, but once that happens watch her throat. I am sure you will enjoy this. Would you look in the duffel bag? I think there is a ring gag in there that will help her keep her jaws open wide, but I am not sure if my cock will fit through the ring.�
Mary went and looked in the bag returning with the gag my husband put in my mouth for the inspection prior to the auction Friday night. Master took it and said, �My cock has shrunk a little, Mary do you mind helping me?�
�Not at all sir.� I saw her kneel and take him into her mouth to bring him back his manhood back to full thickness. I realized as I watch her that she was tasting me on Master�s cock. I knew she would like that. After a couple of minutes she took the gag and tested to see if it would fit, but Master�s cock was too thick to slip easily through the ring.
�That is a shame. It would have been fun to use that and it would have helped her keep her mouth open.�
�Mary, please remove her collar for this. It will prevent her throat from expanding when my cock is in her throat and ruin everything. We will put it back on afterwards.�
I felt Mary�s fingers unbuckle the collar from around my neck. Once it was off I felt even more naked that before. I had gotten accustomed to the leather around my neck and missed the security of the restraint. Then I heard Master.
�Slave, prepare yourself. I will begin slowly and give you time to adjust.�
I had my mouth open wide as he pushed his cock into me. I tried using my tongue to stimulate the underside sensitive part of his glans. As he pushed further into my mouth his cock triggered my gag reflex. I instinctively convulsed and pulled at my bonds which held me securely in place. Mary did know how to tie a secure knot in rope. Master slowly pushed more of his cock into my throat with each new incoming thrust. His use of my mouth was very gentle when compared to his use of my cunt, but overcoming the gag reflex made it difficult and he was determined to get the full length of his cock in my mouth. I realized his cock was much longer than my mouth was deep, so if he was successful it would enter my throat. I now understood why he had Mary remove the collar from around my neck. The tight constriction of the collar would prevent my neck from expanding to accommodate his cock. It was a little scary, but I was determined to accept him into me as deep as possible.
I was concentrating on letting him into my mouth further and further and paid Mary no attention. My full attention was needed to make sure this was a pleasurable experience for him. I implemented every trick I had read about and had heard other women discuss regarding overcoming gag reflex in order to allow a man deep into your throat. I stuck my tongue out as far as I could making room for him to enter my throat. Extreme deep throating, or being face fucked, is not something new to me, but it does take time for me to become accustomed to the cock, and I have never attempted to deep throat a cock as thick as Master�s.
�Mary, if you would, play with her tits and her clit. This might help her concentrate on something other than her gag reflex.�
�I love playing with your little slave girl, sir. She is so cute and so much fun.�
I felt Mary�s fingers pinch my nipples as Master once again tried to push into my throat. The deeper he pushed the harder she pinched. For some reason her touch did help me take my mind off the intruder and focus it on the pain in my nipples. It still was not an easy task to take him entirely into my throat, in the manner he was apparently intent on accomplishing. My eyes were watering and saliva from my mouth was running over my cheeks and over my closed eyes. I had to do this with my eyes closed to prevent my saliva from entering my eyes. Mary had a cloth and would wipe my eyes from time to time, but I was producing a large volume of saliva.
After what seemed like an eternity of Master thrusting into my mouth and Mary pinching my nipples and clit, I heard Master say, Mary, watch this. Watch her throat you can see it expand. They were silent as he pushed into me again. I actually felt his scrotum envelop my nose as he pressed forward. I had established a rhythm allowing me to breath between strokes. When he was in this deep my windpipe was blocked preventing me from taking a breath. As he pulled out my airway would open and allow me a quick couple of deep breaths before he pushed back into me.
�Mr. Simon, that is amazing. Your cock is making her neck expand. I can see where the tip of our cock is in her throat. Next time hold it in her and let me touch her throat to measure where the end of your cock is in her throat.�
I felt him pushing back to fill my throat again. This time he pushed even harder to make sure he was fully in me. He held himself there and I could feel Mary�s fingers pushing on my throat like you would check to see where someone�s toes are at in a pair of shoes. My breath was running out as she continued to be amazed by how deep his cock was in my throat. It seemed like an eternity, but he finally pulled out of my throat and I was gasping for air.
�That was amazing, wasn�t it Mary.�
�It sure was! How did it feel with your manhood in her throat so deep?�
�It is difficult to describe. The tightness of her throat feels very nice and as her throat constricts when she is running low on oxygen it feels as though her throat is massaging my cock. Now that she is ready, I am going to give her a real throat fucking.�
I tried to prepare myself for what I knew was about to happen. I had never had my throat fucked, but other women had told me all about it. I was very proud of my accomplishment to be able to take him fully into my throat. His comments to Mary made me happy that my throat felt good on his cock. I wish I could see my throat bulge like Mary described. Maybe the next time a man did this, I could have someone video it so I could watch.
�Prepare yourself my pet, I am going to fuck your pretty throat and I will be going much faster. Try to time your breathing as I begin pulling out of your throat and stop as you feel me thrusting in. Watch her throat Mary. If you see her getting into trouble, let me know.�
He was not kidding; he began thrusting his hips driving his cock all the way into my throat with his balls crashing against my nose and eyes with each thrust. I had to really concentrate in order to time my breathing. A couple of times when she pinched me, I felt Mary�s hands on me, but for the most part I did not notice it much since my full concentration was needed to time my breathing. He finally slowed and came to a stop lodged deep in my throat. I could not breathe, and hoped he would withdraw out of my throat and let me breathe very soon, otherwise I might pass out. Just as I felt I was beginning to fade, he pulled out allowing me to gasp for breath. My lungs were starving for air.
I felt Master pat the side of my head and say, �Pet, you were fantastic. I have always wanted to do that but could never find a woman who could take me all the way.�
I was beaming with pride. His praise of my efforts made me realize I had provided him with something no other woman had been able to give him. Even though I knew my face looked a mess covered in saliva, I had a warm inner peace knowing my Master was happy with me.
�Mary, since I have to give her back in a little while, if you don�t mind would you turn her over right where she is so I can get my cock into that sweet ass just one more time? I want to mark her as mine with my sperm. She should be full of it, but I want to put just one more load into her before my time runs out and I have to give her back.�
�Mr. Simon, I would be happy to do that for you. I like touching her and tying her up for you. It gets me so wet. It will take just a couple of minutes to get her ready for you. You can play with me if you want while I move her.�
�Mary, you do know how to take care of me.�
�I try sir, I do try.�
Mary untied me and flipped me over onto my stomach. I could hear her squeal every now and then as I assumed Master had poked a finger into her or pinched her. She was quick about getting me tied back down and my neck was still at the edge of the bed. I had nothing to lay my head on and had to hold it up causing my neck to get tired.
�Perfect Mary. This will probably be the last move. I will use her ass for some fun and then put cum in her cunt since I can reach both from here.�
�If you still don�t mind, I would like to stay and watch you have your fun.�
�Please do, I don�t mind at all and I am sure she will enjoy having you watch her be used.�
�I am sure she will.�
�Mary do you have that tube with the lubrication we were using in her ass?�
�Mr. Simon, Elizabeth had it last and I am not sure where she put it.�
�Oh, crap! I really wanted to fuck her ass.�
�Mr. Simon, you could let her put her saliva on your cock and use that for lubrication.�
�Excellent Mary. You saved the day. I am probably going to need your help. Her neck is tired. If you would grab a handful of her long hair and use it to pull her head up, I can put my cock back in her mouth and let her lubricate me.�
I did not hear Mary say anything, but did feel the mattress give way as she climbed onto it. I felt her naked flesh as she settled her pussy directly on my bare ass. I could feel her fingers gathering up my hair and then a sharp pull on my hair forcing my head to be bent backward towards my back. My face was facing straight ahead as I saw Master standing in front of me and his cock only a couple inches from my mouth.
�Mary, that is perfect. Hold her right there.�
I opened my mouth wide giving him a target into which to insert his cock back in my mouth. I was quick to cover it with a thick coat of my saliva to lubricate him. He pulled out and I heard him say, �Thanks Mary. I will take it from here.� Her grip on my hair allowed me to lower my head as I felt her slide off my ass and to the side. I felt Master�s weight added to the bed and again my long blonde hair made a perfect handle to pull my head back. I felt a sharp slap to each cheek of my ass. I felt two hands pulling my cheeks apart and figured it was Mary opening me up. Then came the familiar pressure of a cock making entry into my ass.
He pushed until he was fully seated in my ass. He then began to ride me like a horse. He did not fuck my ass as hard as he had fucked my cunt, but it was still vigorous enough to cause some pain. I knew I could speed this up and add to his pleasure by bucking against him and fighting the ropes holding me in place.
�Look at her Mary, she is trying to buck me off like a cowboy in the rodeo.�
I heard Mary clapping her hands and yelling, �Ride her sir. Ride your slave�s sweet little ass.�
�I am Mary, this little filly is giving me quite a ride. My cock feels so good in her Mary. It is unfortunate you are not a man and know what it feels like to have your cock in a tight feminine ass. The sensation is incredible. I could fuck this ass all night.�
I kept trying my best to buck him off, but I really did not want him to stop. His cock was really feeling good now. �Get your cock out of me. I am not a horse. Get your cock out of my asshole.� As I was issuing threats I kept bucking. He told Mary he was going to cum in my cunt, but I felt him begin to stiffen and then the hard push of a male intent on breeding his female caused him to push his manhood in deep. I could feel the pulsations in his cock as he filled my ass with his cum.
When he finished he fell forward onto my back and put his hand under my chin, letting go of my hair. He turned my head and gave me a long kiss. I was convinced he was trying to tickle my throat, where his cock had been, with his tongue. He pulled back still holding my head and looking into my eyes. I was still securely bound to the bed and could still feel his cock in my ass. As he looked at me, we exchanged smiles.
�Thank you Master for allowing your humble slave to give you pleasure.�
I felt him pull out of my ass and begin to untie my limbs. He lifted me from the bed and carried me in his arms over to the love seat. Both of us sat there naked as he held me, not as a submissive slave, but as his submissive lover. He was holding me tight to his body when I heard Mary say, �Mr. Simon I think it is time for me to go. Enjoy your slave, but remember one of you needs to make the call to have her picked up.�
�Thank you Mary. I will have her make the call in a few minutes. First I want to enjoy this moment as long as I can.�
�I understand Mr. Simon. Good night and I do hope we see her around here again.�
�We will Mary, if there is any way possible for me to make it happen.�
Mary left the room closing the door on her way out.
�While I wash up real quick, you better make that call. After you have given Mike the directions, we need to have the talk I have been dreading.�
He rose setting me back on the love seat. I watched him enter the bathroom and close the door. I knew he was giving me the privacy to call Mike. I got up and found the note next to the phone with the address and directions to the house. I dialed Mike�s number and waited for him to answer.
�Mike, this is Kristie.�
�Oh baby, it is so good to hear your voice.�
�Honey it has been a crazy weekend. I need you to come to Simon�s home. Do you have something to write the directions on?�
�Yes just a second.� I heard him say, �Erica, please bring me a pen and paper.� There was a short pause then, �Okay baby, I have a pen and paper.�
�Mr. Cole wrote these directions for me to give you.� I read the instructions and had him read them carefully back to me. �Baby, we have some stuff we need to talk about when you get here.�
He wanted to know what we needed to talk about and I told him it would be much better if we could speak face to face. He reluctantly agreed. I could hear the anxiety in his voice and told him, �Goodbye honey, we will talk when you get here.�
�Okay, I need to run Erica back home and I will be on my way.�
I saw Master open the door and told Mike I had to go but would see him at midnight. We each hung up. I turned to Master and told him he made a mess and I needed to clean the back of my legs since he deposited such a large load in me, it was running out of my ass and down my legs. He laughed and told me he would help. He grabbed a wash cloth and cleaned cum exiting my ass and then wiped my legs clean. He had to repeat the process cleaning cum flowing out of me a couple more times. I suggested just having him give me an enema, but he did not want to do that. He said, �Baby, if I give you an enema, it will clean all my cum out of you. I like to think as you leave here you will still be carrying some of me inside you.�
As crazy as it sounded, I smiled kissed him and said, �I am honored to be marked with your cum as I leave here tonight. Master, if your slave could be so presumptuous to suggest, you might consider plugging her ass to prevent any more of your precious cum from leaking out. Your slave is ashamed when the cum leaking from her soils her Master, and his furniture.�
�That is an excellent idea and I will not need to lubricate the plug since my cum has already lubricated my slave�s ass.�
To prevent further leakage I stood up, bent over and inserted my finger in my asshole just as he had instructed. It felt so humiliating standing like this plugging my ass with my own finger. Master went to retrieve the plug Mike had included in the duffel bag. When Master returned he allowed me to remove my finger. He then shoved the plug in my ass with one strong push. I was stretched adequately from the earlier fucking that it did not hurt. I actually enjoyed the feeling of fullness the plug provided. It reminded me of the fullness I felt when a cock was filling my ass.
Master turned my face to his. �Erica, my desire is that the plug remain in place until morning. Obviously I can only command you to keep it in until midnight, but if you keep it in until morning I will sleep knowing a part of me is still with you.�
�Master, I will keep your seed in my body as long as I can.�
Smiling, he lifted my chin with his finger and tenderly kissed my lips. He then got a serious look on his face and said, �Come with me my pet. It is time for us to have our talk.� He took my hand in his leading me back to the love seat. Again he took me on his lap and as we talked he gently stroked me randomly with his fingers.
�You do remember what I asked, don�t you.�
�Yes Master I do.�
�Have you given it much thought?�
�Yes, I have given it a lot of thought.�
�Do you mind sharing your thoughts with me?�
�Master, this has been such a whirlwind weekend. With the one exception we need not discuss, I have enjoyed every single moment of it. Regardless of what happens tonight, both you and my husband will have a special place in my heart that nobody else will ever be able to touch. Master, I love my husband with everything that makes me who I am. Without him, none of this weekend would have happened and I would have never met you. We have what some would say is an Open Marriage, but it does have some conditions and limits. Both of us are free to have sex with others, but our agreement is to share with each other what happened, in detail. We have no secrets from each other. I have to admit, these discussions do make for some pretty hot sex between us.�
I watched him as I spoke. He appeared to be listening intently to my every word.
�You have asked me if I would have a clandestine affair with you. The answer to that is as long as I am married to Mike, I would never do anything like that behind his back.� As I said this I saw him give a slight nod of his head and a look, I interpreted, as one of understanding and maybe even a little bit of admiration for my loyalty to my husband.
�I don�t think I need to tell you how much fun and excitement I have experienced this weekend. You have taken me so far beyond my expectations and my comfort zone it is hard to describe how my senses are alive like never before. I loved 99.999% of everything that has happened. You certainly do know how to push my limits like no other man has ever done before. I can�t explain it, but in this very short amount of time I must confess that I do believe I have developed a very strong attraction to you. I don�t know if I can call it love. I am not sure a true love can develop this fast under these conditions, but I do know I don�t want to say good-bye. You are one of a kind and I am truly grateful our paths crossed. It is hard to explain, but my feelings for you are different than the love Mike and I share.� I looked into his eyes and was having a hard time trying to figure out what he was thinking.
�I intend on having a serious conversation with Mike when he arrives to pick me up. If you have no objections, I do intend on greeting him at the door as I am dressed now, except with my shoes on, and I might brush my hair. You did mess it up just a bit.� I grinned at him and gave him a small kiss on his closed lips bringing a smile to his face.
�It would rip my heart out to be forced to walk out the door and never again see you. I have some ideas and proposals I want to discuss with Mike. I believe my ideas could make all three of us happy as we go into the future. Unless Mike reacts totally out of character, I will leave here this evening, with him. I believe the relationship Mike and I share will be different than it was prior to this weekend. You are responsible for revealing to me side of me I had no clue even existed. Sure, I knew I was submissive and I knew I liked some pain with my sex, but Master, you opened my eye wide to what lay deep inside me. Regardless of what the future brings, for that I will be forever grateful. I have always known I am submissive but you pushed that to a level I did not know existed within me. At least I did not know this personality of mine could exist outside my fantasy world.� Verbalizing this to him made it even more significant. I had to have his understanding and maybe even his love. I could not help myself as I gave him a passionate kiss.
�Without going into what I am going to discuss with Mike, it is my desire that we come to an arrangement where I can have extended visits here with you and Elizabeth, such as we have had this weekend. Ideally, I would like the visit to be of an even longer duration. A lot will depend on how Mike reacts to my suggestions. Whatever it is, I will not let it be something that will harm my marriage. This is too complicated and important to rush it. I believe the three of us will have to discuss it quite a bit and decide what each of us wants. I fully expect Mike to call you sometime this week and discuss this with you. He may even call tomorrow. Normally I would take care of making the arrangements for us to get together, but after this weekend, I will be deferring all decisions like this to the men in my life and will simply do as you both agree is best. Master, you are my first real Master and owner. Nothing will ever change that. What are your thoughts on any of this?�
As I waited for him to compose his thoughts, I spread my legs and reached down to take his cock in my hand. I was delighted to hear the deep moan of pleasure from him. I looked into his eyes and continued to stimulate his cock as he spoke. The same as he had been stimulating me as I spoke.
�Sweetheart, I told you in the beginning I am not a homewrecker, but you are one hell of a woman.� I smiled as I continued to fondle him. I love watching this man�s face as I ever so gently stroked his cock and he tried to concentrate on what he is saying. �I had no idea there would be such an emotional element to this. When I first heard of the auction I thought it would be fun to attend. Then when I saw your photo, I was determined to win the auction, if for no other reason than a chance to fuck such a beautiful woman. The further we got into it, your fantasy struck a chord in me, as well as within me. I never imagined this weekend would be anything more than a fun and intimate adventure with an attractive woman. What actually happened was never even in my wildest imagination. Each time I pushed you I fully expected you to push back. Instead, your persona as a sex slave became even more resolute in your desire to experience your fantasy in real life. I never in my wildest dreams would have considered hurting a woman, but in order to fulfill your fantasy we took a walk down that dark path and I learned something about myself. I learned I enjoyed inflicting a certain amount of pain, if my partner was receptive to and consented to the pain. When the others spanked you last night I almost shot cum all over the carpet, just from watching. And my sister, what can I say about her performance? She has some tendencies I had no idea even remotely existed. My hopes are high that we will be able to continue with some sort of arrangement. I want you to make sure of what you want and trust you and Mike to discuss this. If he is excited about exploring this unusual relationship between the three of us, or at the very least agreeable for you and me to continue our adventure, I will be a very happy man.�
He looked at me and closed his eyes concentrating on my fingers stroking his cock. �Baby, after having said that, I can tell you if you were mine, I am not sure I would have been able to share you as easily as he did. I believe you two have a relationship that is so strong he is very confident of your love for him. I will be anxiously waiting for his call. As you leave, if you will do me one small favor � we can have this one harmless little secret � it you believe he will accept your proposal, reach over and honk the car horn once. If you see doubt in his reaction that this will work out, honk twice. That will give me an idea of what to expect when he calls and I will not get my hopes up, or be depressed for no reason.�
I smiled and said, �Yes Master I believe I can do that. I am pretty sure you will be hearing only one honk of the horn.�
�Me too. When he arrives you are free to use any room you like, but the parlor to the left of the main entry is cozy and has a door you can close for your privacy. Feel free to use it as long as you wish. If Mike has anything he wants to tell or ask me before you leave, I will be here in the master bedroom the entire time. Feel free to come on up. I am willing to discuss anything. If not, when you leave to answer the door, I will anxiously await Mike�s call and will be waiting to hear one blast of the horn.�
�I wish you could use my cunt one last time, but I do believe I have broken this precious cock.� We both looked at his soft cock and laughed. �May I suggest something while we wait?�
�Of course, but you need not ask.�
�We have 45 minutes before Mike will arrive. He will wait and arrive not one minute before midnight. I would like to go to your bed and have you hold me in your arms as we enjoy each other�s touch for the time remaining. Would you like that?�
�I knew there was a reason I have fallen so hard for you.�
Epilogue
After dropping Erica off at her apartment I headed to the Interstate to go retrieve my precious wife. Erica had wanted to come with me, but since my car is only a two seater, I would not be able to bring both her and Kristie back with me. Not knowing what all had happened, I was afraid to take a chance of leaving Erica with her Uncle, so we decided together it would be best for her to stay at her apartment. I promised her I would call and let her know when I had Kristie and we were on our way home.
As I drove to Simon Cole�s house all I could think about was what Kristie had said about needing to talk to me when I got there. Her voice was strange. She sounded like something was wrong or something was troubling her. To say I was worried, would be a gross understatement. Mind was so pre-occupied; I almost missed the Interstate turn-off Kristie had told me to take.
I told myself I had to snap out of this funk and get my mind back into this, otherwise I would crash and may never see my Kristie again. I was determined to keep my mind on the road and make sure Kristie was okay. I could hardly wait until I had her back home, or could it be she did not want to come home with me, that she wanted to talk about? Could it be I had lost her and would be returning home alone? If it was I was not sure how I could go on with my life. That would be the most devastating thing to ever happen in my life. No that can�t be it. Kristie would never leave me, she loves me as much as I love her, of that I am certain.
It was now 11:55 and I saw the gate up ahead. It was just as Kristie had described. It was a massive gate with a large letter S affixed to it. Finally, I was almost there. I was so anxious to hold Kristie in my arms once again. As I pulled up to the gate it automatically swung open allowing me entry.
I drove the long drive and was impressed with the size of this estate, even though it was dark, I could tell this was a massive estate. I saw the house, if you could call it that, at the end of the drive. This place is a mansion, I thought to myself.
I parked in front of the door and stepped from my car. Looking around at the surroundings I was humbled. How could I compete with a man with this much wealth to offer a woman? My heart was sinking. I looked at my watch and it was precisely midnight. Good or bad, it was time to discover how this fantasy was going to end and see what fate had in store for me.
I knocked on the door and waited. A couple minutes passed and I heard the latch on the door disengage. As it began to swing open my heart was racing. Then I saw someone begin to come into view and realized it was my Kristie standing there alone. She was wearing the collar I had placed around her neck Friday evening, and her red stilettos, but nothing else. I could not help but notice red marks on both of her wrists and ankles. The marks made ridges in her skin and appeared they may have been made my ropes. Even with these marks, she was magnificently beautiful or maybe it was the marks that were causing my cock to start to harden. My heart melted as she looked at me and smiled.
�Mike, I am so happy to see you.�
�Likewise, darling.�
�Come in, Mr. Cole has given us the use of his parlor for as long as we need to talk.�
I thought to myself, she is very calm. I am not sure what kind of a reception I was expecting, but it was not this. My suspicions were on high alert. As I followed her, my eyes were trying to memorize her every detail. I could not take in enough of her beauty. If anything she was even more beautiful now than she had been when I left her with Simon Cole this past Friday evening.
Entering the room she motioned to a chair for me to sit in. Upon sitting I was surprised when she sat on the floor at my feet. I could not take my eyes off of her as she looked up at me with those beautiful green eyes.
�Are you okay? I asked.�
�Yes dear, Mr. Cole has been very good to me.�
�It is so good to see you. My life has been very empty without you.�
�That is sweet. I am very happy to see you as well.�
I could not wait for her to tell me what was up. I had to know. �I am not sure I understand what is going on. I thought I would just pick you up and take you home, but on the phone you said we need to talk and then you bring me here and sit submissively at my feet. I find this very erotic, but I have to know what is going on. Please get it out and explain everything, otherwise I am going to go crazy.�
�Baby, I am sorry if I have scared you, but I need to talk to you about this weekend and what has happened.�
I thought to myself, oh shit, my worst fears have come true. I am not sure I can sit here and listen to her tell me she is leaving me, but I must hear her out.
�Please tell me I have not lost you to this man, PLEASE!� I was begging.
�Honey, relax, take a deep breath, and let me explain. I have so much to tell you, but first we need to discuss something Mr. Cole and I discussed in part prior to your arrival.�
�Go on, please.�
�Saturday morning as we were leaving the hotel he asked me to think about a question he posed and to not give him an answer at that moment, but to wait until he asked me sometime before the fantasy time limit expired. Baby, I have so much to tell you about this weekend and about some things I learned about myself, but that can wait; first we have to take care of this.�
She paused and was looking into my eyes. I began stroking her silky long hair as she spoke.
�A short time before I called you, he asked me for my answer. His question was rather simple, but at the same time it was also quite complicated. To put it simply, he wanted to know if there was a way we could continue to see each other after the fantasy concluded. I have spent considerable time thinking about it long and hard.�
The only thing keeping my emotions in check was the fact she was still there with me and I was holding onto the possibility we might be leaving together, but why was she naked and had not dressed for the ride home?
�Mike, we have always been open and honest in everything. I must confess this has been an experience of a lifetime. I have never felt more feminine or like a real woman in my entire life. Freely giving full control of my body to a man has been over-the-top exciting. What you and I have was different than this. It is difficult to explain, but please trust me when I tell you my love for you has not diminished one bit. You are still my husband and the love of my life.�
That is good to hear, but what is she holding back from telling me.
�Darling, you have given me such a precious gift that very few, if any, other women will ever experience. I have been treasured as a possession, been used as nothing more than a sex toy for the amusement of others, used as decoration for a banquet table, had my body loaned to others for their use without regard to whether or not I wanted it, and the list goes on. My submission has been pushed far beyond what I thought was possible, and I have enjoyed all of it, with the exception of one incident I will tell you about later.�
�Honey, where is this leading? I am so afraid of what I fear you are leading up to.�
�Relax dear, it will be okay. What I am getting to is Mr. Cole�s heart is breaking tonight just like I suspect yours is right now. While you are the love of my life, I cannot deny a very strong attraction has developed between Mr. Cole and myself. With my every hope and desire, I would like for us to come up with an arrangement that would allow me to be your loving wife, and also maintain a relationship with Mr. Cole. There is more and it has to do with Erica and her mother.�
�Erica and I have already talked and I learned of this weird coincidence. Do you know Cole is Erica�s Uncle?�
�Yes, I found that out by putting little pieces of what I have learned together. Not only that her mother is the nicest person. She and I developed a bond during this time, and if you approve, I believe she and I can be very good and possibly intimate friends.�
Well, at least she is saying she wants my approval for a relationship with Erica�s mother. This is hopeful.
�What did you have in mind regarding maintaining a relationship with Cole?�
�I have not worked that all out, but I was thinking maybe I could be his sex slave for a weekend every few months or maybe a week once a year, or some combination like that. I just want to be able to relive this fantasy from time to time. As I said, it has been the most liberating experience and has made me feel my submissive nature more than ever. I would also like for us to talk about our relationship and would like for you to take a more authoritative role with me. Maybe we could start out by it not being full time, but on the weekends and whenever the opportunity arises. I think once you try it you will enjoy it and I certainly know I will.�
This was sounding better all the time. As I looked into the eyes of this beautiful creature at my feet she was expressing her desire to have me take a more aggressive role over her. I must admit it is something I have had fantasies about, but never shared with her. This could possibly take our marriage to an entirely new level of love and respect.
I took her chin between my forefinger and thumb, lifting her face to me. �I know you seem to have enjoyed yourself and your fantasy, but do you recall something I told you in the hotel room prior to the auction.�
I could tell she was thinking and was drawing a blank. �Do you recall me telling you that following this weekend you had further obligations to fulfill? You are to be a sex slave for 24 hours each for George and Stan. Do you remember now?�
I could see her face light up and smile. As her smile kept growing she said, �Yes, I do remember. I promise will be a good slave for them. I will be an even better sex slave for them now than I would have been prior to Friday.�
�I know you will.�
�Does Erica know her Uncle has a strong desire to fuck the cunt of his pretty niece?�
Mike said, �I am not sure about that, but I can tell you she loves her Uncle Simon and wants him to fuck her.�
�That is good. I have a feeling this will all work out and we are all going to get much better acquainted.� I rose from the chair as Kristie remained on the floor. I reached down and took her hand and told her to stand up. She rose to her feet ever so gracefully. Even wearing the high heel shoes did not cause her difficulty.
I looked at this woman I loved so much in all her naked submissive femininity and said, �I want to know all that has happened. Every tiny detail and I want to share with you the events of my weekend.�
I turned her face to me and with my other hand reached down to tightly grip her cunt in my hand and said, �Baby, I love you more than life itself.� Maintaining my tight grip on her cunt, I kissed her like my life depended on this kiss.
She asked me, �Do you want to talk to Mr. Cole before we leave?�
�I do want to thank him for his participation in your fantasy and I want to thank him personally for taking such good care of you. I will explain we discussed the matter of him still having use of his sex slave from time to time, and ask for any suggestions he may have to work an arrangement we all will find beneficial and workable. I promise you that I will make it work so he and I can share our common love for one wonderful woman, but I wish nothing more than to take you home. I will call and discuss everything with him tomorrow. Would you like to get dressed before we leave?�
�It is past midnight therefore ownership of this slave has been returned to her original Master. It will be up to him to decide how he wishes to have his slave dress as he takes her to HIS home.�
�First of all, I am not sure but what there may two Masters who will be sharing ownership of this beautiful property. Furthermore, since your other Master was kind enough to provide you to me dressed in a very appropriate manner for the slave�s travel, we will begin the journey to your other Master�s home dressed beautifully as you are.�
Mike led me out the door and closed it behind us. My pussy was already running from the excitement I was feeling. He opened my door and I slipped into the seat as naked as I had been when Mike delivered me into this crazy journey naked and bound to a pole Friday evening. As he went around the back of the car, I reached across and hit the horn button on the steering wheel for one very long blast.
Mike got in and looked at me asking, �Why did you do that?�
�Oh, I was just letting Mr. Cole know we had left. I am so excited to discuss everything that has happened.�
I looked at this woman who had never before been more beautiful than she was now, and realized I really am still the luckiest man on the face of the earth. I squeezed her naked thigh gave her a kiss and started the car, all the while thinking to myself how much I am in love with this woman, my beautiful sexy wife.
As Mike pulled away from the house I looked up and saw the naked figure of a man standing at the window in the master bedroom. He was holding the curtain back watching and waving as we left.
The warm evening air feels wonderful against my naked body. This is going to be so much fun. What an adventure it will be! I smiled to myself as I remembered that I still have another 48 hours of sexual slavery serving George and Stan. It was the least I could do considering it was they who invited my other Master to the slave auction where he bought me and started this wonderful journey.
I would give just about anything if I could listen in on the phone conversation tomorrow and learn what plans my two Masters have for me. I wonder if Erica could record that call. Maybe...
My thoughts were interrupted by Mike asking, �What are you thinking about?�
�Oh, nothing really. I was just thinking how much I am in love with you.� I paused trying to find the proper way to address my husband, then it came to me, the only title appropriate. Yes, it is very hard to put into words how much I do love you, Master.�
THE END
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