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Chapter 3
Both girls arrived at breakfast the next morning wearing their collars. Amy was practically bubbling over with excitement. Even Anna looked happy and excited.
“Good morning, Mistress,” chirped Amy.
“Good morning, Master,” smiled Anna.
“Ah, two beautiful slaves. That’s what this house needed to brighten it up.”
The foursome ate breakfast together. All were naked other than the collars that the girls wore. In fact, they had never even taken off their collars from the night before.
When they got to the bedroom the night before, Amy had blurted out that it was the most thrilling experience of her life. She plopped herself onto the bed and immediately plunged two fingers into her steamy sex, not caring that she might offend her friend. “I have never been so horny in my life!”
Anna laid on the bed beside her and reached out to caress Amy’s belly, propping her head up with her other hand to watch the erotic sight. It did not take long for Amy to explode in a powerful orgasm. After she settled down, Amy turned to face Anna and kissed her. While they had hugged and kissed each other before, it had never been like this.
They chatted for hours, holding each other and stroking and caressing. There was no sex other than Amy’s spontaneous masturbation but it was all very sexual. Amy clearly wanted the adventure to continue. Anna admitted that she also found it exciting and they agreed to remain as slavegirls.
After breakfast, Janet announced that they needed to fill out slave contracts. Janet took Amy into one room and Anna went with Lou. Lou had printed out blank copies of the contracts that had been developed by the group and each dominant went over it in detail with each submissive. Part of the contract consisted of a list of activities. Each girl was asked to rate them in terms of desire to do it and willingness. As soon as Anna identified fellatio as something that she desired and that she was willing to do it, Lou had her kneel between his legs to suck on his cock as they went through the remainder of the contract. Anna had to lift her head off the huge erection each time she had to give a response but then quickly glided her lips back over the pole once her reply was stated.
Amy hardly ruled out anything at all, which did not surprise Janet much. She had already concluded that Amy inherited the same family wild gene that she did.
Anna was a bit more circumspect and her responses would make owning her successfully more difficult. For example, she rated bestiality as a five out of five, meaning that she had a strong desire for it. But she rated it as only a two out of five on willingness. “I wonder what she means by that,” thought Lou.
Another seeming contradiction was in her answers regarding public display. She rated it as a one out of five on desire but five out of five in terms of willingness. Lou knew that he would have to work closely with Janet to cultivate this slavegirl.
Another thing in the contract was the timeframe. Amy had wanted to leave it open so she could be a slave for as long as she wished. Janet had insisted on entering the date when the girls were scheduled to leave for home.
The last section was the list of acknowledgements. Each girl had to acknowledge that they had entered into the contract of their own free will. And each had to acknowledge that their bodies now belonged to Lou and Janet. There were a dozen or so of these acknowledgements but, in the end, both signed and they gathered again around the kitchen table. Janet raised her eyebrows as Lou walked in with his cock still semi-erect and glistening with Anna’s saliva.
“I guess I know how Anna responded on fellatio,” she laughed. Anna smiled sheepishly and blushed. Janet explained that each girl’s lists would be posted on the bulletin board and that they could change their answers at any time. All they had to do was make the change and initial it. Janet put them up on the bulletin board and studied Anna’s responses for a moment. She noticed that each of the girls had responded with a five out of five on lesbian sex.
“I think it’s time for some entertainment, Lou. Anna, hop up on the table and lie flat.” Janet helped position the girl to her satisfaction. Then, she told Amy to get on the table and positioned her so that she was kneeling with her sex just inches above Anna’s face. Then she bent Amy forward until her face was between Anna’s thighs.
“Oh my gosh!” gasped Anna. “I thought that meant sex with you, not Amy.”
“Who do these lips belong to now?” asked Janet as she traced a finger over Anna’s lips.
“They belong to you, Mistress,” blushed Anna as she gazed up at Amy’s very wet sex.
“Good girl. And who does this belong to?” she asked as she plunged two fingers into Anna’s equally wet sex.
Anna moaned. “It belongs to you, Mistress.”
“That’s right. All of you belongs to me. All of both of you belongs to me. And I will use my property any way that I please within your limits. Now stop stalling. You both know what to do.”
Amy started first by licking a line between Anna’s slick petals before curling her tongue and driving it into her friend’s sex. Anna followed and soon the two dominants who were seated on either side of the table enjoyed the heavenly sights and sounds of girl sex.
Lou watched as Anna’s face erupted in a new cascade of crimsons and pinks. He reached out and ran his palm in slow circles over the blushing girl’s belly. Then he leaned forward and whispered to her. “Good girl. You are such a good slave for me.”
Anna felt Amy’s tongue lashing at her sex. One moment, it was flickering over her clit. In the next moment, it would stab deep into her. Anna flickered her tongue over her friend’s clit and then wrapped her lips around it, suckling lightly and eliciting a moan from Amy.
Janet reached out and grabbed the breasts on her side of the table. She squeezed Anna’s at the base, tightening her fingers around the delicious orb. She gripped Amy’s by the nipple and pulled downward, stretching it into a cone.
Lou slid his hand upward until it reached Anna’s other breast. He pressed downward, flattening it against the girl’s chest and caught the nipple between his fingers. He gripped Amy’s nipple, stretching it down and outward as Janet was doing, sending ripples of pain and pleasure through the slavegirl.
“Don’t cum until you have permission, girls,” warned Janet as she released the breasts. She moved to the end of the table and placed a finger into Amy’s swampy sex, feeling Anna’s tongue gliding over her knuckle. Then she withdrew her finger and placed it against Amy’s little pucker. She circled the little rosebud several times before pressing inward, meeting resistance at first before the finger slowly disappeared into the girl’s rectum. This elicited another moan from Amy.
For twenty minutes, the girls kept themselves on the verge of climax until Janet finally gave them permission. Within seconds, both slaves erupted in orgasm and Amy collapsed on top of her friend. Janet wiggled her finger once more and then pulled it out of the slavegirl.
“That was spectacular, girls,” admired Lou. “But now I have a problem.” He stood up and displayed his very erect cock. Janet helped Amy up and pulled the girl into her lap to caress her and hold her. Lou grasped Anna by the ankles and tugged her, sliding her across the table until her bottom rested on the edge. He tilted her legs up and spread them, creating an inviting target for his cock. Then he arched his hips forward, easily sliding his thick pole into Anna’s velvety folds.
“Mmmmm, Master,” murmured Anna as he filled her completely. Lou rested Anna’s legs on his shoulders and reached down, gripping each of the girl’s nipples, rolling them back and forth. He pumped in and out of the girl for ten minutes before she began pleading. “May… may… may I cum Master?”
“Not yet, pet,” he replied as he pushed deep into her. She gasped as the head of the cock banged against her cervix, sending a jolt of pain through her body to mingle with the pleasure she felt and had to bite her lower lip to keep herself from climaxing. He kept pumping, occasionally touching her cervix again and, each time, Anna had to bite her lower lip again.
“Now, pet,” he finally commanded. “Cum for me, now.” That was all the encouragement that Anna needed. Her body tensed in climax and she groaned. Lou emitted a groan of his own as his cock erupted inside the girl, spewing his hot sperm into her. He continued to pump, enjoying the feel of the hot, wet tunnel spasming around his cock. But eventually, he softened and could not remain embedded in his slave any longer. The sperm poured out of the girl’s sex, puddling on the table and then dripping onto the floor as Anna laid limp on the table.
“May I clean you, Master?” asked Anna after she regained her senses.
“Please do, pet,” smiled Lou. These girls are naturals, he mused to himself. And he knew how rare natural slaves were. Anna slid off of the table and knelt in front of Lou, taking his limp cock into her mouth and bathing it with her tongue. Lou closed his eyes and just focused on the exquisite sensations the girl was providing.
“You may clean the rest,” Janet said to Amy.
“Yes, Mistress,” replied Amy who got out of Janet’s lap and walked toward the kitchen counter.
“Where are you going?” asked Janet.
“To get a towel, Mistress.”
“No, pet. Use your tongue.”
This brought a rare blush to Amy’s face but she moved back to the table. “Yes Mistress.” She bent over and started lapping at the salty seed. When she had cleaned the table, she knelt beside Anna and licked the floor where some of the sperm had fallen.
“Now clean your slave sister,” instructed Janet. Anna, who had completed her cleaning task and left Lou with a new erection stood and parted her legs. Amy knelt in front of her and used her tongue to scoop through Anna’s glistening petals to clean her.