Chapter 11
Jane woke up first the next morning. She did not move for fear of waking the other two. She smiled as she saw John with his face nuzzled up against the side of Faith’s breast. Faith was lying on her back and breathing slowly as she slumbered.
Jane drew the sheet down to expose the bodies. John had a nice trim form, especially for someone his age. But it was Faith’s curves that she adored and which she wanted to view this morning.
She watched her niece’s chest rising and falling with each breath. She looked so peaceful and serene. But then she realized that was how slaves should look. They had no responsibilities and, therefore, had no reason to worry. Their owners always controlled everything for them.
Even in her sleep, Faith was adorable. One arm was draped across her chest and her hand seemed to be pushing her breast toward John’s lips. Her other hand lay across her belly. A year ago, both arms would have worked furiously to protect her modesty, even in her sleep. Now, she appeared to be comfortable with the knowledge that she should always be nude so that others could appreciate her body.
Jane reached out and ran a finger lightly down Faith’s cheek. Faith’s eyes fluttered as she started to awaken.
“Shhh,” said Jane quietly. “Come with me. We’ll make your master some breakfast.”
Jane rolled carefully out of bed. It was a little more difficult for Faith. She had to separate herself from John who had one leg draped over her and was nuzzling against her breast. Eventually, she succeeded without waking him up and followed her aunt downstairs.
“Why are you still naked, Aunt Jane? I mean Mistress. I’m not sure what I mean at this point.”
“Why not?” replied Jane.
“Well, hmmmm…” said Faith. “Well you are acting like a slave girl yourself. Are you going to be Master’s slave too?”
Jane chuckled at the question. “Maybe just for today. This is the first time your master has owned anyone. I wanted to make sure that he enjoys the experience. I want to make sure he feels free to borrow you again in the future.”
“Oh,” nodded Faith. She wasn’t sure that she wanted people to feel free borrowing her, but at least that explained her aunt’s presence. “That’s why you stayed yesterday. Now I understand.”
“Yes, pet. That’s why I stayed. Now get the coffee going. But don’t burn yourself.”
It was all becoming clear now. Her aunt had remained naked since John had first fucked Faith’s ass. And her aunt allowed John to fuck her too which really surprised Faith since she thought Jane was a lesbian. But the two of them had alternated, giving John quite a variety throughout the day.
They busied themselves in the kitchen and prepared a tray. Once breakfast was finished, they went back up to the bedroom. Jane knelt on one side of the bed and gently tugged the sheet off of John. Faith knelt on the other side of the sleeping master. As soon as Jane wrapped her lips around the flaccid cock, Faith leaned down and kissed John on the lips.
“Good morning, Master,” Faith said as John opened her eyes.
“Mmmm,” John smiled. He looked up at the beautiful girl who had just kissed him awake. Then he looked down and saw the blonde head bobbing up and down on his cock which was already starting to wake up on its own. “What a wonderful way to start a morning.”
“We made you some breakfast, Master,” said Faith as Jane continued to slurp on the cock which was now fully erect. “May I serve it to you?”
“Yes, you may,” he replied. He sat up and ran a hand across Jane’s smooth soft back as he enjoyed her warm mouth around his cock. Faith piled pillows behind his back to support him and then fetched the tray.
“Just a moment, girl,” he told Faith as she stood beside the bed with the tray. “Let me adjust this other girl first and then you may feed me.”
He cupped Jane’s chin and lifted her face off of his erect shaft. Then he arranged her so she was straddling him. She slowly lowered herself and she felt his cock penetrate her sex until it was firmly seated inside of her.
“Now I’m ready to eat, girl.”
Faith thought this was one of the most bizarre sights she had ever seen. John was half sitting in bed as Faith fed him forkfuls of the omelet they had prepared for him. She held the bacon and toast up with her fingers for him to eat. All the while, her aunt was bobbing up and down on his cock, coating his pole with her lubricating juices.
“Coffee, girl,” he commanded.
“I’m afraid that might spill on you, Master,” Faith replied. “The bed is bouncing too much for me to serve it.”
“Good thinking girl.” He reached out and grasped Jane’s hips, pushing her down on his shaft and holding her there. “Stay.”
Wow, thought Jane. For a guy who had never handled slaves before, he sure caught on quickly. She was sure that Heather would be in for some interesting times in the future. She wondered if he would also want Kim to belong to him at times now that he had discovered the wonders of owning slaves.
Jane remained still with the cock fully embedded in her body. Faith held the cup to his lips and he drank the coffee. Then she held the glass of orange juice to his lips and he sipped some of that.
“Begin again,” John instructed Jane once Faith had set the liquids aside. Jane once again started her steady up and down motion, feeling the beefy shaft sliding inside of her again and feeling it filling her completely.
Faith finished and was ready to get off the bed but John told her to stay. “Feed me your tits,” he said.
Apparently, he was still hungry, thought Faith. She leaned over and dangled one breast and then the other over his mouth and he greedily sucked on each. After awhile, he had a new command for her.
“Kiss the other girl for me,” he said.
“Yes, Master,” Faith nodded. She straightened up and shifted closer to her aunt. She leaned forward and kissed Jane, letting her tongue dance with the older woman’s. John availed himself of the four breasts that were presented to him, marveling at the control he had over the two beauties in his bed. This was wonderful!
He squeezed and stroked the glorious orbs. Jane’s bounced as she rode his pole but he noticed how they seemed to have minimal movement, indicating how firm they were. He gripped one of Faith’s nipples and stretched the breast away from her chest. It became a little more conical as he pulled but her breasts were also very firm and retained most of their shape.
He wondered what his daughter’s breasts were like. He knew that Kim had large breasts but were they as firm as the ones displayed by the two girls in his bed? Maybe he would have to find out. He would talk to Jane later about borrowing that slave too some time.
All of the erotic input to his senses finally overwhelmed him. He climaxed and then held Jane down, impaled on his cock as he spewed his seed into her. The two girls continued kissing and now were fondling each other’s breasts. It was magnificent. Maybe he should find a permanent slave of his own.
Jane was finally released by his hands and she slowly raised her body, letting his cock slide from her sex. Without even being commanded, Faith bent down and sucked the semi-hard cock into her mouth, bathing it with her tongue and cleaning it. She knew he would order her to do it so she decided to take the initiative.
They both curled up next to the master and cuddled with him. Jane knew that it would take him awhile to get hard again. They all fell back to sleep and awoke an hour later.
“I think I’d like to see my two girls play together,” he announced when they were awake again. “Show me how fisting is done, Jane.”
Faith gasped as she heard the words. At this point, she had been fisted many times but it still shocked her. It was uncomfortable at best and sometimes even painful. But it was always degrading and humiliating to her.
“Yes, Master,” replied Jane. “Do you want me to do it here?”
“Yes, do it here,” he said as he scooted closer to the edge of the bed to give Jane room to work.
“Yes, Master,” said Jane. She arranged Faith lying on her back. Then she lay on top of her niece, kissing her. She assumed that Faith was already quite aroused and well lubricated. But a little bit of foreplay never hurt. Besides, she just loved to feast on Faith’s body.
Her tongue explored every nook and cranny of Faith’s mouth before moving downward. She kissed her way down Faith’s throat and then showered the soft upper swells of the girl’s ample breasts with more kisses. She focused on the nipples, pulsing them in and out of her mouth at times and raking them with her teeth at other times. Faith was moaning by the time Jane slid down so that her face was directly over the girl’s sex.
John had become hard again as he watched the erotic display of feminine love. The little magic pills certainly did as they were advertised. He slowly stroked his thick shaft as the show continued. He watched Jane’s tongue flicker over Faith’s clit and saw the girl suck in her breath as her belly quivered from the arousal. He shifted to get a better view as he saw Jane insert one finger and then two into the swampy sex.
He saw that Faith’s pussy was positively flowing as Jane pushed three fingers into her niece. The fingers pumped in and out, glistening in the morning light with the sweet dew from the sweet slave girl, and then Jane added a fourth finger. Faith was rocking her head back and forth as the thumb slipped along the side of the fingers.
Jane moved her fingers in and out of the girl many times to ensure that her fingers were well lubricated. Then she started pushing in earnest. Faith groaned as she realized that the moment had arrived and braced herself to be stretched widely by the intruding hand. Her eyes opened wide as the stretching got to its maximum and then the hand popped through. Her sex closed a bit and relaxed somewhat once it was wrapped around the slender wrist. She felt the fingers moving inside of her as if exploring her inner recesses.
John was beside himself with excitement. He had never seen anything so blatantly sexual and erotic in all his life. He was going to climax soon. But there was no way he was going to waste his orgasm on his hand. He got up and moved behind Jane and, in one swift motion, completely impaled her on his cock. She turned her head and smiled at him as the cock filled her once again. She kept moving her fingers, stroking the smooth vaginal walls and returned her tongue’s attention to her niece’s clit.
Faith climaxed from the over-stimulation but Jane kept moving her hand around inside of her. She would keep stimulating the girl until the master climaxed. Faith had a second orgasm. Or was it just a powerful aftershock from the first one? After her third orgasm, she was begging for her aunt to stop and was writhing uncontrollably on the bed.
But Jane kept her hand and tongue moving, tormenting the wiggly girl who was wrapped around her hand. John finally couldn’t take any more stimulation. He once again shot his seed into the beautiful aunt before Faith had a fourth orgasm. Faith breathed a sigh of relief that the tongue had stopped teasing her clit. But her body was coated with a thin sheen of perspiration at that point from all of the stimulation.
Jane left at noon and said that she would return the following day to collect Faith. Faith was left alone with the new master.
John decided that he kind of liked bondage and the affect that it could have on a female form. Jane had left him with a supply of toys that included cuffs, shackles and an arm binder. The bag also included nipple clamps, which he discovered that he also loved, much to Faith’s chagrin. She hated those nasty little things. Other items in the bag included a leash, some vibrators, several dildos and a butt plug.
At one point, he realized that he truly could do anything he wanted with this girl. He decided that he wanted to spank her. John draped Faith over his knee and started slapping her beautifully rounded bottom. But he stopped after less than ten seconds. Her bottom had only started to get pink.
“This ass should be fucked; not spanked,” he declared.
Faith spent the next hour back in the bed on her hands and knees as John leisurely fucked her ass. He was in no hurry to climax. He knew that he must be running close to his limit of being able to sustain an erection. He had already climaxed six times in the past twenty four hours. And even though he was taking those magical pills, he knew that magic could only go so far.
Besides, he was content to look at the girl as he slid his pole in and out of her bottom. She was an exquisite creature to behold. Everything about her was perfect. He especially enjoyed watching his thick cock sliding into her butt and watching it reemerge as he pulled back. This was heaven.
Jane returned for her girl the next day and Faith returned with her. John was exceptionally grateful for the loan and again offered his wife for Jane to claim any time she wished.
The rest of the week was embarrassing but not overly difficult. The most embarrassing point came on Thursday when Jane gave her to the twins. Once again, she was transformed into a human pony by the mischievous girls. And she and Kim were attached to a cart together to pull the twins around.
Faith noticed a change in Kim from the year before. A year earlier when Kim had been captured, she had been tentative and shy and easy to embarrass. Now, she was composed and confident and even elegant. She held her head high as the two of them trotted together, pulling the cart. She arched her back, thrusting her full breasts forward proudly and raised her knees high as she pranced along the trails. It was obvious that the twins had spent a lot of time training their pony.
Jane reclaimed her at the end of the day and they spent the remainder of the week together, making love frequently. Jane was not into pain or humiliation but she did demand complete obedience. Control was like a drug to her. And Faith fed that addiction as best she could by obeying every command instantly and completely.
“Mmmmmm, that was a delicious week,” commented Jill as she drove her daughter home on Saturday. “Did you have fun, dear?”
“It was different,” replied Faith. “Fun, I guess; but different. I was surprised that I was given to Heather’s husband; but he was nice. And I’m not real wild about how the twins treated me. But I love being with Aunt Jane.”
“Yes, she’s fun,” agreed Jill.
“I had forgotten how beautiful Heather is,” Faith said.
“Yes, she’s a little hottie,” smiled Jill. “I’m going to have to visit my sister more often. And I can’t wait to sample Kim. She’s a little hottie too.”
Faith just closed her eyes and sighed. It seemed like sex consumed the lives of everyone she knew. How did things get that way?
To be continued.