Chapter 10
The bids for the remaining week took a jump after the Monday night party. It seemed that more people wanted to enjoy more of that tight body that was being sold. They jumped again after the Thursday night club event. For the remaining eight weeks of the summer, the lowest bid was close to twenty five thousand dollars. The only week that did not increase was week eight where the high bid was still fifty thousand.
“It looks like the scholarship fund is going to exceed three hundred thousand dollars by the end of the summer, dear,” said Jill as she drove Faith down the highway. Faith was being delivered to her Aunt Jane who had succeeded in winning the bidding for week six with a bid of thirty thousand dollars.
“Can we stop now, then?” asked Faith. “I don’t need nearly that much money for school.”
“Oh no, sweetie,” replied Jill. “We can’t stop now. This is your summer employment. And just think of all of the other boys and girls you’ll be helping when the remainder is donated to your school’s scholarship fund. You are doing a lot of good for a lot of people. I’m very proud of my baby.”
Faith shook her head in disbelief once again. It didn’t feel like she was doing a lot of good. It didn’t feel like something that someone should be proud of. It just felt like she was getting her brains fucked out all summer long.
Her cousins were delighted to see her. Cinny and Linny squealed and each jumped up to give her a hug and a kiss. And within seconds, they had her stripped naked. Then they took her into the house to show their mom.
“There’s my beautiful girl,” smiled Aunt Jane. She encircled the naked girl with her arms and gave her a big hug. “I see that the twins have already gotten to work on you.”
Faith blushed and nodded. “Yes, Aunt Jane. I had barely gotten out of the car before they had me stripped.”
Jill laughed. “They were pretty fast. Now I see how they were able to capture my daughter last summer.”
“Yeah, they work pretty fast,” agreed Jane. “The other one they caught should be here soon too.”
“Good, I haven’t met her yet,” said Jill.
“She’s beautiful,” smiled Jane. “And her mother’s divine. She’s mine.”
“That’s right,” nodded Jill. “I had forgotten that. So you still own her? You don’t usually keep girls that long.”
“Yes,” replied Jane. “I still own her; pretty completely most of the time and total ownership when I summon her here. And when she gets here to deliver her daughter, you’ll see why I still own her.”
“So what do you have planned for my baby girl this week?” asked Jill.
“Oh, she’ll have lots of excitement. I plan to share her a bit. My new girl’s husband has been very good about sharing his wife. He was a little shocked at first that I own Heather now but we’ve worked out an arrangement now that keeps him satisfied. I’ll be loaning Faith to him for part of the week.
Faith gasped when she heard that she was going to be loaned to someone. She had met John at the end of the previous summer but he was still a virtual stranger to her. And he seemed like he was three times her age.
“Is that part of the arrangement?” asked Jill.
“Yes,” nodded Jane. “He has free access to any of my girls. In exchange, I can claim Heather whenever I want. He met Faith last year and has been dying for her to become my girl again. I’ll ship your daughter to him tomorrow and then reclaim her later in the week.”
“He’s going to be a very happy man, I’m sure,” smiled Jill. “I’ve been hearing rave reviews from her buyers. Have you shown him any of the pictures from the website?”
“Oh yes,” replied Jane. “He came over yesterday afternoon as soon as I learned that I had won the bidding for her for this week. We went through a lot of them together. I like how you’ve done the cross referencing.”
“Oh, that became a necessity after we got above five hundred pictures,” commented Jill. “We started with just one page with all the pictures. That soon became cumbersome. Then we organized them by week but we had two weeks with over two hundred pictures each.”
This drew another gasp from Faith. She had given up on reviewing the photo album weeks earlier. It was just too humiliating to relive those experiences. But two weeks with over two hundred pictures each?
“So now you can sort by subject,” Jill concluded. Now there was a string of buttons along one side of the web page that let the viewer pick a theme. All of the pictures that included that theme them would be presented to the viewer. The options included Fucking, Anal, Lesbian, Threesome, Bondage, Whips, Other Torture, Water Sports, Masturbation, and Bestiality. Faith determined that she would have to go back to the website next weekend to see what they were talking about.
“Yes, I love it,” Jane said. “You can have Heather for the night, by the way, if you want. But I’m claiming this girl.” Jane had gathered Faith’s breasts in her hands and was looking at them as they nestled in her palms. “I have missed my beautiful girl.”
“I was hoping that you’d offer that,” grinned Jill. “You’ve told me so much about Heather. I’m looking forward to meeting her and trying her out.”
“Trust me. You won’t be disappointed.”
“Have these grown, pet?” asked Jane as she bounced the bountiful breasts in her hands, enjoying the weight.
“Yes, Mistress,” replied Faith. “A little, I think.”
“They’re even more divine than I remember them.” Then Jane turned to her sister. “I still think that this little one is the ultimate slave girl.” Jill just smiled proudly back at Jane. Jane turned her attention back to her niece whose breasts she was fondling.
“Did your mother tell you that we have a new puppy? His name is Olaf and he’s a Great Dane.”
All of the color drained from Faith’s face. She was speechless and she started trembling uncontrollably as she remembered her week as Winston’s bitch.
Jane couldn’t control herself any longer and broke into laughter. “I’m just kidding, pretty pet. I could never do that to you. But I do have to admit that those pictures of you were pretty hot. You were a beautiful bitch.”
Kim and Heather arrived soon after that and once again, the twins were a whirlwind of activity. Kim and her stepmother were stripped within seconds and were brought into the house.
“Sis, this is my girl, Heather,” said Jane proudly. Jill opened her eyes wide in surprise at the beauty that stood before her.
“My gosh!” exclaimed Jill. “Is this all for me?”
Jane chuckled at her sister’s reaction. She couldn’t blame the reaction, though. At thirty one, Heather had blossomed into unheard of beauty and was at her sexual prime. She was gorgeous and desirable and almost seemed to exude sexuality. She was a perfect slave girl. Jane viewed Heather at the same level as Faith, which was saying a lot since Faith was on a pedestal as far as Jane was concerned.
“She’s all yours, sis,” replied Jane. “Keep her for the night. Or, if you can stay the week, she’s yours for as long as you can be here.”
“Wow!” breathed Jill. She realized then that she should have visited Jane much sooner. But when Jane told her that she had enslaved the stepmother of the girl who the twins had captured, she assumed that Heather was just a convenient, temporary slave until Jane found one more suitable. She never imagined that Jane’s new girl would be a living goddess.
“I’ll have to see about clearing my calendar for the week,” Jill said. “Have you ever thought about selling her?”
Three naked slaves stood there and listened to the two sisters talking. Each of them shuddered at the question.
“Good heavens, no!” replied Jane quickly. “I mean, honestly, Jill. This whole thing with Faith this summer is pushing you over the top.”
“Yeah,” nodded Jill, taking a deep breath. “I do need to settle down; slow things down, maybe. I can’t for the next three weeks. But I’ll slow down after that. But if you ever do decide to sell this girl, Jack and I would buy her in a heartbeat.”
Faith couldn’t believe how her mother was behaving. She talked about buying Heather. She was thinking about sticking around to dominate Heather. Last week, she had dominated Jessica. And in two weeks, she was going to be a slave to the Simses. It was like her whole world revolved around sex and the domination/submission lifestyle. And she would take both in whatever form she could. It was all just so hard for Faith to imagine.
Jane took Faith upstairs and didn’t reemerge for several hours. She and her beautiful slave bathed together and Faith was reminded again how nice it was to luxuriate in a bath with her aunt/mistress. They made tender love for hours and cuddled in between sessions. Finally, Jane led her naked girl back downstairs and prepared dinner.
Jill also took Heather upstairs to the guest bedroom that she usually used. She spread the raven-haired beauty across the bed and secured her ankles and wrists to the bedposts. Then she availed herself of her sister’s pet, exploring every delectable curve and valley. She was in heaven.
The twins took Kim to their bedroom. The sex in that room was more athletic than in the other two, but all participants in each of the rooms enjoyed multiple orgasms before everyone congregated for dinner.
Jill got on the phone and rearranged her schedule for the following week while Faith helped Jane in the kitchen. Jill would be staying the full week. She would take advantage of Heather for as long as she was available. She also had her eyes on Kim who was a beautiful, ripe teenager. And she knew from past experience that she could always claim one of the twins, if needed. They were little bundles of energy and had pleased her many times during the previous summer.
“I can have her for two whole days?” asked John incredulously. He had hoped to be given Faith for an evening but never dreamed that Jane would give the beautiful auburn-haired teenager to him for more than a few hours. Even though he had the most gorgeous wife imaginable, he had fantasized about Faith for the past year, ever since seeing her the previous summer. It was the hope of receiving Faith as a gift that finalized the deal of his wife becoming Jane’s slave.
“I think that’s only fair,” replied Jane. “You have been very generous with Heather.”
“Wow!” he uttered. “If this is how you repay me, then I’ll have to give you Heather more often.”
Jane laughed. She really liked John a lot. And even though she had lesbian leanings, she enjoyed sharing a bed with him. She watched his eyes darting over her naked niece’s body, moving quickly from feature to feature, almost as if he thought her beauty might disappear at any moment.
“I’ll gladly take Heather off your hands any time you want,” said Jane. “And here; I have a present for you.” She reached into her purse and extracted a felt case which she handed to John. He opened it and smiled.
“Thank you,” he said as he smiled. “It will look lovely on your girl.”
“Your girl,” Jane corrected him. Then she handed him a piece of paper. He unfolded it and saw that it was a deed to Faith’s body. His first slave girl! “She belongs to you now.”
“Thank you again.” He picked up the collar which was a gold chain and held it up for Faith to see. She saw the piece of fine jewelry and saw a gold disk dangling from it. Inscribed on the disk was:
John’s pet
Faith
She glanced nervously at Jane who just smiled back at her. She felt the chain being wrapped around her slender neck and then shuddered involuntarily as it clicked shut.
“She looks divine,” he said as he admired the new collar.
“She looks like she belongs to you,” said Jane. “Because she does. Well, I should be leaving. Enjoy your girl.” Then she turned to walk back to her car, leaving her naked niece with the man.
“Wait,” called out John once Jane got about halfway. He turned to Faith. “Wait here, girl.”
“Yes, Master,” she replied and then she watched the male walk toward her aunt.
“What is it, John?” asked Jane as she saw him approaching with a concerned look on his face.
“I have a confession,” he said. “I’ve never had a slave before. I don’t know exactly what to do with her.”
Jane chuckled softly. “You do whatever you want with her. That’s the beauty of owning someone. You do whatever you want.”
“I just don’t want to come off as inadequate,” he said. “I know she’s had experience with other owners. And they probably knew what they were doing.”
Jane chuckled again and reached out, gripping the crotch of his pants. “Trust me. You won’t be inadequate. She will love being with you. I know her.”
“But what do I do?” he asked with a little desperation in his voice. “I mean, I saw what others did to her but how do I do that? Like if I want to tie her to my bed or lash her to a pole or spank her over my knee, how do I get her to cooperate?”
“Hmmmm, that’s a tough one,” said Jane with a glint in her eye. Then she giggled. “You say ‘Faith, lie on the bed. I’m going to tie you up now.’ Or you say ‘Faith, stand facing the pole. I’m going to whip you now.’ Or you say ‘Faith, get over my knee. It’s time for your spanking.’ It’s as simple as that.”
“And she’ll do that?”
“She’s a slave, John,” said Jane. “She’ll do whatever you tell her to do. And if she ever balks at something, you punish her.”
“Wow!” he exclaimed.
“What if she says no?” he went on.
“She won’t,” replied Jane. “But if she ever does resist, paddle her. She hates paddles. She’ll be very obedient after that.”
“Wow!”
“Tell you what,” Jane offered. “I know that Heather doesn’t like anal. Well, neither does Faith for that matter. But I also know that you have fantasies about taking a girl anally. Test out what I just told you by claiming her bottom first.”
“Hmmm,” he pondered. “She’ll let me do that?”
“She’s a slave, for crissake!” blurted Jane. “She is your property. You own her. She doesn’t have a say in the matter.”
“Oh,” he nodded. “Okay, I’ll start with that. But could you stick around for a bit in case anything goes wrong?”
Jane rolled her eyes at a request that she found truly ludicrous but she ended up nodding her head. “Sure. I’ll stick around for a bit.”
They walked back to Faith who had her head cocked to one side and her brow furrowed as she tried to figure out what was going on. Jane noticed that Faith had her hands clasped behind her back, leaving all of her feminine charms on display. That was an improvement. A year earlier, she would have held both arms in front of herself, desperately trying to protect her modesty.
“Your master needs some relief, girl,” said Jane. “Let’s go inside so you can help him.”
“Yes, Mistress,” replied Faith. That’s odd, she thought. If Master needs relief, why are WE going inside?
“Let’s try a little bondage with this,” said Jane as she positioned Faith on her knees in the center of the bed. She pulled a spreader bar from the bag she had retrieved from her car and attached it to Faith just above the knees. Then she pushed Faith’s upper body forward and placed a pillow beneath her head. Her final step was to cuff each of the girl’s wrists to the corresponding ankle.
“I frequently bind Heather this way when I’m going to take her anally,” Jane continued. Faith shuddered at the news that her ass was going to be plundered. “It’s a beautiful view for me. And it seems to get Heather even more aroused by her helplessness.”
“Wait!” exclaimed John. “You fuck my wife’s ass?”
“Yes,” nodded Jane as she made the final adjustments. “Quite often.”
“Wow!” breathed John. “She never lets me anywhere near her ass. The next time you claim her, I want you to give her back to me as a loaner slave. We’re going to try her out that way. You can assist.”
Jane laughed. “It’s a deal. Now, let me oil up Faith and then we’ll get you ready.”
Jane took a bottle of baby oil from her bag and poured a little into the valley between the slave’s beautifully shaped bottom cheeks. She caught the stream of oil with her fingers and coated Faith’s little rosebud. She dripped a little more oil and then pushed her finger past the little sphincter, causing Faith to inhale her breath. She pumped her finger in and out, twisting it. She pulled her finger out and then pushed two fingers back into the girl. A little more oil and she started rotating her wrist, causing the fingers to twist back and forth in the girl’s ass.
John watched intently. “Have you ever put your whole hand in?” Faith gasped at the question.
“Not in there,” replied Jane as she busily worked her fingers in the girl. “She’s too tight. You’ll see in a minute. It would be too painful to fist her ass. Now her pussy’s a different matter. Faith and Heather are both delightful to fist.”
“You have fisted my wife too?!?!?!? You definitely have to give her to me as a slave. I have a lot of exploring to do on that body.”
Jane chuckled and then pulled her fingers out of the girl. “Now, let’s get you ready. Oh, you still have your clothes on.”
John remedied that problem quickly. He peeled off his clothes and tossed them to the side in a matter of moments. Now Jane was the only one with any clothing on.
She saw that John’s cock was semi-erect, having started to stir at the sight of the naked slave girl and her preparation. Jane got off the bed with the bottle of oil and walked to him. “Let’s get you ready now.”
She lowered herself to her knees before him and lifted the cock in her hand, bringing it to her lips. She kissed the tip and then wrapped her lips around it, sucking it in. She let her tongue bathe it and felt the shaft hardening and lengthening.
“Oh gaaawwwwwd!” groaned John. “That’s wonderful. You do it all!!!!.” He felt the warm mouth engulf his cock. It felt so divine.
She pulled her head back, letting the stiffening cock slip from her lips and grinned up at him. “I’m a full service dominatrix. We aims to please.”
She sucked the cock back into her mouth, hearing him groan again. She would have to be careful. She wanted him to be able to spear his new girl’s ass. She couldn’t afford to over stimulate him. She felt the cock continuing to stiffen as her lips glided up and down its length.
Despite her realization that she was lesbian, she still liked a good cock now and then. And John’s was a particularly nice one, primarily because it was attached to Heather’s husband. For the past year, John had been her exclusive source of cock and she always enjoyed it when they fucked.
The cock was fully erect now and Jane pulled back again. She poured some of the baby oil into her palm and then reached up, coating the shaft. Again, she knew she had to be careful. He needed his strength for the waiting slave girl. Finally, she stood up and wrapped her fingers around the slippery shaft.
“Come along, big boy,” she said as she pulled him forward. “Your girl needs a good reaming.”
“Oh gaaaawwwd!” he repeated as he looked down and saw Jane’s fingers wrapped around his pole. “Oh gaaaawwwwd!” he said again as he looked ahead and saw Faith’s inviting ass waiting for him. This was all so unbelievable to him.
She led him to the bed and he crawled up on it. He positioned himself behind the girl and then Jane grasped the cock again. Oh gaawwd, he thought to himself. She’s going to help me fuck her niece!
Jane stroked the oily cock one more time and then positioned the tip at Faith’s little pucker. “She’s all yours now. Claim her.”
John leaned forward as Jane held the stiff cock in position. He felt resistance at first but, as he continued to apply pressure, he felt the tip of his cock push past the tight little sphincter. John and Faith both moaned at the same instant. John kept pushing and looked down, watching as inch by inch, the shaft disappeared into the girl’s body.
Jane had been right about the girl’s ass being tight. Without the oil, he never would have been able to gain access. Without the oil, her tight grip would have rubbed off his skin. It was like being squeezed tightly in a warm, oiled, gloved hand.
But Faith felt exquisite to him. He could fuck this tight asshole forever. But he also knew that he had limitations at his age. His youthful prowess now that he was over fifty was not what it had once been in his youth.
Then again, the wonders of medicine could come to his assistance. Researchers had discovered ways of returning youthful virility to men. He had popped one of the magical pills this morning and had plenty more to sustain him for the duration of this girl’s slavery to him. And he would have to line up a new batch of the magic pills for when Heather was delivered to him as a slave.
Jane had slipped off the bed and removed her clothes once John had established a steady rhythm. She got back on the bed and knelt beside him, lifting both of her breasts in her hands and offering them to him. “Would master like to nibble on anything while he enjoys his new girl?”
“Oh yes,” he exclaimed. He leaned down and sucked one of Jane’s nipples into his mouth, enjoying the feel of the firm breast against his lips. This woman was amazing, he thought. She enslaves her niece. She enslaves my wife. And she offers herself to me. She was like an erotic dream. Nothing was out of bounds for her. Nothing was too kinky. It was all like a quest for the ultimate pleasure.
Faith was a whirlwind of emotions. Part of her was disgusted that she was being treated as property again and fucked in the ass no less. Part of her was amazed at the free love attitude being demonstrated by her aunt. It was incredible how libertine she was. And part of her liked the tentative master to whom she had been given. He seemed kind and caring.
John did not last long. He spewed his seed into the girl’s bottom soon after Jane offered her breasts. Jane reached beneath Faith and brought her off with her fingers as the cock softened in her ass.
“I know that this is a lot to ask,” said John as the three of them lay together in the bed afterwards. One girl was on each side of him, resting her head on his shoulders. “I know you want to get back to Heather. But could you spend the night?”
Jane lifted her head and kissed him. “I would love to. Besides, I can summon Heather whenever I want her. I would love to stay and watch you enjoying your new girl.”
“Let me just call my sister and let her know,” Jane added.