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Chapter 4
“Being a slave isn’t so bad after all,” sighed Anna dreamily. Lou and Janet had some errands to run so they let the two girls go back to bed to rest. The girls were spooning with Anna’s arms wrapped around Amy.
“You were a little piglet,” kidded Amy. “Two orgasms in less than twenty minutes.”
Anna giggled. “Yeah. That was pretty wonderful. And they were so, so powerful. I thought that the top of my head would blow off both times.”
Then Anna added, “I hope that our little get together doesn’t change our relationship.”
“Oh I hope it does,” replied Amy. She turned her head and kissed Anna on the lips. “We can still be best friends. But now I’m hoping we can also be lovers.”
Anna blushed again but returned the kiss eagerly. She slid her hand up Amy’s body and cradled a breast in her palm, giving it a loving squeeze. “I would like that.”
They were in the same position when Janet found them an hour later. Two beautiful girls were nestled together in a lover’s embrace with Amy’s breast still cupped in Anna’s hand. Both were sound asleep. Janet closed the door and went back downstairs.
“They are just too cute,” Janet told Lou. “You should see them sleeping together. They are so adorable.”
“I agree that they are adorable,” agreed Lou. “And that Anna is a great fuck. She gives great head too.”
“You sound like you are taking a shine to the shy one,” remarked Janet.
“Oh, I like them both. I just haven’t sampled your niece yet. We’ll have to fix that.”
They had spent their time in the car while they were going to and from their appointment, talking about what they should do with their new toys. They spent the next hour finalizing their plans. They decided to provide a lot of erotic adventures, interspersed with some pain and humiliation. They also decided that each of them would be the primary owner of one of the girls. Anna would belong to Lou. Amy would be Janet’s pet. Janet found this solution to be especially thrilling to her because of the incestuous implications of owning her niece. She just hoped that her sister never learned about the relationship.
The girls finally arose from their nap and staggered downstairs together. Their hair was disheveled and they still looked sleepy, but the each smiled brightly when they saw that their owners were back.
“Good morning again, pets,” smiled Janet.
“Good morning, Mistress. Good morning, Master,” they chimed in unison.
“Come kneel, girls,” Janet commanded. “I want to go over a few more details about your slavery.” Both girls knelt in front of her and rested their bottoms on their heels.
Janet went over a few additional rules. First, she taught them how to kneel properly and told them when they were expected to kneel. They were to kneel when their owners sat unless otherwise occupied with a task. Otherwise, they were free to either stand or kneel. Sitting was never allowed unless specifically instructed.
She told them that they were to have no hair visible from the neck down. “I want bald pussies that are as smooth as a baby’s bottom.” This brought a blush to Anna’s face and a grin to Amy’s.
They were not allowed to climax unless given permission. “I know this will be tough at times but that’s the rule. If you want to play together after you go to bed, ask permission ahead of time.” Anna’s blush deepened. Amy simply nodded vigorously and made a mental note to always ask permission before bedtime.
Finally, they were informed that the house was no longer clothing optional for them. They were to remain naked at all times unless otherwise instructed.
Janet went on to describe the new ownership arrangements. She explained that either owner could use either girl but that each girl would have specific duties for their owner.
“What kinds of duties, Mistress?” asked Anna.
“That will be up to your master,” replied Janet. “But, for example, I will expect Amy to bathe me each night and to prepare me each morning.” Anna nodded as she tried to imagine what kinds of tasks she would perform for a male.
“Now girls, you may run along. You might want to enjoy the pool for awhile. It’s a lovely, hot day.”
“Thank you, Mistress,” they chimed together. Then they went outside, giggling and holding hands.
“I get hard just watching little Anna,” said Lou after the girls had gone out to the pool. “She is so innocent and sexy at the same time that I just want to fuck her silly all the time.”
“Just don’t ignore Amy,” cautioned Janet. “Make sure she gets enough male attention. And I know what you mean about Anna. Her blushing makes me want to gobble her up. But both girls are equally beautiful and I just love Amy’s wildness.”
“Don’t worry. Your little Amy will have trouble walking by the end of her two weeks. I’ll make sure she gets plenty of my male attention.”
The girls played in the pool for close to an hour before settling down to sun themselves. Once again, they fell asleep and they were holding hands when Janet found them. She let them rest and laid down in a lounger to work on her all-over tan.
That evening, they had a guest for dinner. Lou had invited Stephen from the party and both girls were on their best behavior. They knelt beside their owners and took turns with the serving. After dinner, they all retired to the living room where, once again, the girls took turns serving coffee and after dinner drinks.
“I think it’s remarkable,” commented Stephen. “To think that they have only been submissive for twenty four hours. They behave as if they have been trained for months or years.”
“They are both remarkable girls,” Janet replied. “They are very attentive to our needs and desires. Plus, we did not have to overcome any trust barriers.”
“Yes,” smiled Stephen. “Enslaving a member of the family does have its benefits.”
This time, it was Amy’s turn to blush as she realized that she really was committing incest with her mother’s sister. At least she was pursuing her wild side in a safe way this time. Even her mother would have to admit that.
“Would you care to try out one of our girls?” asked Lou.
“I thought you’d never ask,” smiled Stephen. “Which one would you suggest?”
“You seemed quite fascinated with Anna last night. Why don’t you take her for a spin. Besides, that will let me get to know our delicious little Amy better.”
“Do the girls need privacy or do they like to perform for an audience?”
“I don’t know which they prefer,” said Janet. “But I want to be in the audience.”
“So it shall be,” Stephen replied. “Anna, come here girl. Help me with my clothes.”
Anna rose to her feet and crossed the room to the man who she had only met the night before. She leaned down and started to unbutton his shirt and he reached up and captured her dangling breasts in his hands. Amazingly, the girl did not blush until she drew his pants down and his erect cock sprang up and waved at her. While not as thick as Lou’s cock, Stephen’s still had a respectable girth and it was even longer than the cock that had been poking her cervix earlier.
Amy was similarly disrobing Lou, anxious to feel his beefy pole inside of her. Janet, not wanting to be the only clothed person in the room, took off her own clothes.
Stephen had positioned Anna so she was straddling his legs and facing him. Janet moved over to them and gripped his cock as he slowly lowered her. Janet felt between Anna’s thighs, parting her labia with her fingers and then guided the long shaft to the entrance of the girl’s sex.
Anna sucked in her breath as the cock slid deeper and deeper into her warm tunnel. She was quite lubricated so the shaft slipped into her easily. She grunted as she reached the bottom and felt the pole pressing against her cervix sending that same dull pain through her body again. Janet reached around the girl and grasped her full breasts, squeezing them tightly and using them as handles to hold Anna in place to adjust to the long shaft embedded in her. Then she lifted the breasts in her palms and offered them, one at a time, to Stephen’s lips. The master kissed each one and then returned to the first one, sucking it into his mouth. His hands circled Anna’s slender waist and he started moving her in a slow up and down motion, being sure to pound her cervix with each down stroke. Anna gasped with each knock.
Janet moved over to her husband and niece. She grasped Amy’s bouncing breasts and then leaned down, kissing the teenager passionately. Amy made little cooing and gurgling sounds as her uncle’s thick cock stretched her and pounded into her.
The girls started moving on their own, gliding up the twin poles and letting Janet see them glistening with their juices before disappearing back into their bodies. Janet moved from girl to girl, kissing them and toying with their breasts and spanking them.
Eventually, the two males deposited their seed in the slavegirls and Janet claimed them. She had them kneel together in front of her as she sat in the chair and service her with their tongues. It was heavenly to have two eager tongues flickering over her clit and petals or stabbing deep into her love canal and, pretty soon, Janet was rewarded with a quite satisfying orgasm.
Anna and Amy remained kneeling together and glancing at one another as if to say “what about us?” All of the dominants had achieved climax but they were left wanting. When Janet recovered from her orgasm, she sent the two girls to bed for their beauty sleep.
“Mistress, may we play together tonight?” asked Amy.
“Yes, love. You may.”
“Thank you, Mistress. And may we climax?”
“Yes, love. Now run along.”
“Yes, Mistress.” They said their goodnights and then scampered upstairs, giggling all the way.
“They truly are remarkable,” said Stephen, echoing what he had said earlier in the evening. “Do you plan to show them?”
“Show them?” asked Lou. “What do you mean?”
“Put them on display. Let the whole world enjoy them. There’s a fair this weekend outside of Vegas. If you entered them in any of the contests, I’m sure they would win.”
Then Stephen went on to describe the different kinds of events in which they could compete. “I wouldn’t recommend any of the pain contests. I’m not sure they are ready for that. But they would make lovely ponies. And they would probably do well in the obedience competitions. It’s just a thought. Let me know if I can help you to prepare them.”
Lou told Stephen that he and Janet would talk it over. But the next day, Stephen was back and was training the girls in preparation for the weekend’s event. The only payment he required for his efforts was being able to sample the girls whenever and however he wanted.