Chapter 28
Friday - Day 28
It was strange waking up to something other than a blowjob, but that is what happened on Friday morning. Becky was kissing me awake, and seemed quite agitated. "What's wrong?" I asked her.
"Sir, I'm very sorry," Becky said. "I know that you said that Chrissy should be the one to give you your wake up blow job, but you didn't give me permission to untie her, and I didn't know if I should have given you your blow job, or if I should have untied Chrissy. I'm sorry for having to wake you like this."
I was quite surprised that this was upsetting her so. "Becky, I will not die if I am woken by something other than a blow job," I said. "In fact, I won't die if I don't get a blow job at all! So don't be upset; you did nothing wrong."
I kissed her and she said, "Thank you, sir." This was another thing that I needed to consider. Becky was subsuming herself to my needs so much that it seemed to pain her when things went wrong. I'm not sure I liked the extent that she was taking this. Nonetheless, my mind was too groggy first thing in the morning to consider it fully.
I sat up and looked over at Chrissy, and she was awake and watching me. "How are you doing, Chrissy?" I asked.
She smiled and rocked her hips forward, pushing the dildo a little more into her cunt while causing her nipples to be pulled by the clips. "Just fine, sir," she said.
I turned to Becky and said, "Untie and unclip your slave. You should probably massage her legs as well, they are probably fairly sore. When you are done, you can remove your clips as well."
Becky did as she was told while I woke Jamie up. I showered with Jamie, and when I came out Chrissy was asleep on the bed. Becky said, "She didn't get much sleep last night, and she fell asleep while I was massaging her."
"Then you must have been doing a good job," I said. "I'm proud of you." She practically beamed when I said that. I kissed her and sent her off to work.
I told Jamie, "I realize that you haven't been giving me my massages! You are going to have to schedule me in soon."
"I am at your complete and utter disposal, sir," she said.
I liked the sound of that, but unfortunately I had to go to work, so we kissed and went our separate ways.
When I came home that night, Becky greeted me at the door, gloriously nude. "Did Jamie already head out to dinner?"
"Yes, sir," she said. "They came by earlier and Cindy dropped her stuff in Jamie's room. She showed her around the house, and then they went out. Cindy seemed very impressed."
"I'm not surprised," I said. "I am still impressed when I come in here. So how did she seem?"
"Well you have to remember, sir, that I've known her since she was a baby," Becky explained to me. "She was the annoying little sister that you always had tagging along, but she grew up pretty cool. I haven't talked to her that much recently, but Jamie says she cuts quite a swath through the boys."
"Do you think she'll freak about our living situation?" I asked.
"No, I think she'll be cool with it," she answered.
"Did they say when they'd be back?" I asked.
"Around 10PM, sir," she replied.
"Well then, go get Chrissy and get dressed," I said. "I'd like to take the two of you out to dinner."
She ran upstairs and in about ten minutes they came down, in matching dress of course, although with Jamie absent it seemed to be missing something. We went out to a nice dinner and had a fun conversation. No slavery or humiliation here, just good food and a pleasant time.
We got home before Jamie, so after the girls stripped off their clothes we went to relax in the study. At a little after ten we heard the front door open and Jamie called out, "Honey, I'm home!"
I asked Becky and Chrissy to stay in the study while I went out to meet Cindy. I walked in as Jamie was just finished undressing. I expected Cindy to look a little uncomfortable, but she just looked amused. When I walked in, Jamie turned to me and said, "Sir, I'd like to introduce you to my sister, Cindy. Cindy, this is my Master."
"Hello Cindy," I said. "Pleased to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too," Cindy said. "What should I call you? Sir?"
"If you'd like," I said. "I assume you had an interesting and enjoyable dinner?"
"Interesting, definitely," she said. "I'm not sure I understand everything that is going on, but if you can get my uptight sister to loosen up, I'm all for it."
"Uptight!" Jamie shrieked. "I am not uptight!"
"I know," Cindy said, cracking a smile. "I was just yanking your chain. So what do you guys do at night?"
"Lots of different things," I said with a little grin. She blushed, but I continued, "Right now we are watching a movie in the study. Care to join us?"
They nodded and we walked into the study. Becky was on the couch and Chrissy was on the floor cuddling at her feet. Both, of course, were naked. Jamie walked over to the couch, but Cindy stopped at the door. "Man, do I feel overdressed," she said.
"If you'll notice, I am wearing clothes as well," I told her. "It's just the slaves that have to do without, so try not to feel self conscious."
"It's amazing the way you just say that," she marveled. "It just flows off your tongue: the slaves have to do without. You do realize that in normal homes, people don't have slaves, don't you?"
"Well, I guess that would depend on how you define normal," I said. "However, I will concede we do not have an average home. But let me ask Becky something. Becky, are you happier now or were you happier a month ago?"
"Now!" she said with no hesitation. "Definitely now, 100% now."
"Chrissy?" I asked.
"Now, sir," she responded.
"Jamie?" I solicited.
"Without question, now," she said.
"So, Cindy, there you have it," I said. "I'll add my vote. You have a house of four people, each one significantly happier than they were before. Does it make a difference if it's normal?"
Cindy looked at all of them, and then shrugged her shoulders. "If you are happy, who am I to say anything about it? What are we watching?"
I sat down to Becky's left, and Jamie sat on my left. Cindy sat next to her and put her head on Jamie's shoulder and we watched the movie, a romantic comedy. When it was over I said, "Time for bed, girls."
Cindy said, "They have a bedtime?"
"What we have," Jamie replied, "is the desire to do anything he tells us. If he says its bedtime, we will go to bed. And if you close the door to your room and put your head under your pillow, you might believe that we are sleeping." She kissed Cindy on the forehead and walked towards the stairs. We followed in a little procession; me, Becky, Chrissy. Cindy trailed in the rear, and we separated when we reached the bedrooms.
"I'll see you in the morning, Cindy," I said, and followed my girls into the bedroom and closed the door. I didn't think that Cindy would be putting her head under her pillow after she closed her door, but she had been warned. I sent Becky to the bathroom to get ready, and when she was back I looked at all of them and asked, "Who's first?"
Becky and Jamie looked at each other and said at the same time, "Her."
"OK," I said, "get on the bed. Chrissy, you come with me."
I got some toys and took Chrissy to the bathroom. I fitted the strap-on dildo on her, and we marched back into the bedroom, side-by-side. We walked over to the bed and I stood in front of Jamie while Chrissy stood in front of her Mistress. "Blow us," I said.
Becky and Jamie smiled at each other and leaned forward. Jamie took my cock in her mouth and started running her tongue along the crown. Becky, meanwhile, was licking the sides of Chrissy's fake cock, getting it as wet as she could. She then put her mouth over the head of the cock and slowly pushed her head forward. She kept moving forward, only occasionally backing off for a moment to let her mouth and throat get used to it. The dildo that Chrissy was wearing was slightly longer than my cock, but Becky still managed to press her nose up against Chrissy's bald pussy. She pulled all the way off, winked at me and said, "Thank you for the practice, sir," before sinking the cock back into her throat in one smooth motion.
At the same time Becky was perfecting her craft, Jamie was not being idle. She could not deep throat me, but the movement of her tongue and lips on my cock was heavenly nonetheless. While Chrissy could have gone forever with her cock, I couldn't take much more. I slowly pulled out of Jamie's mouth, and had Chrissy do the same with Becky.
I had the girls turn over onto their stomachs, with their legs hanging off of the bed. One thing that I really liked about Chrissy's bed, besides the size and the four posts, was the fact that it was higher than a normal bed. That height put Jamie in exactly the correct position for me to slip my cock into her pussy when she was on her stomach. Chrissy was shorter than I and had to reach a little, but it worked for her as well.
As I started thrusting into Jamie, Chrissy began doing the same to Becky. I looked over at Becky and told Chrissy, "I think that your Mistress' ass is too white. I want you to spank her while you fuck her. I want you to spank her hard."
"Oh, yes Chrissy. Spank your Mistress' ass hard," Becky moaned. "Show my master that he is in charge!"
Chrissy began spanking Becky on every stroke, and I did the same on Jamie. Soon, both their asses were red, and both were cumming. I stopped Chrissy from moving, and I stopped moving in Jamie as well, while the two of them caught their breaths. Then, just when the edge was off, we started again, pumping even harder. I left Jamie's ass alone, but Becky kept begging for it, so Chrissy kept spanking her ass. It was glowing and Becky was sobbing in pain and pleasure. I motioned to Chrissy and on the next stroke we both pulled all the way out and pushed deep into their bowels instead.
"Hey Chris," I said. "We got ourselves some three holers! How is that one?"
She replied in a deeper voice, "She is a really hot slut. She can suck like there is no tomorrow. Her cunt was amazing, but her ass! It's so tight. And look at the way she begs for it. She really is a slut!"
"Where do you think we should cum?" I asked. "Should I pull out and shoot my load into her filthy mouth? Or maybe splatter her face and make that one lick it off?"
"No, I know what you should do," she said. "Keep fucking her ass and shoot in there. Then drag this one over and make her suck all your cum out of her dirty asshole. This one is such a slut, she'll probably like it. I keep spanking her ass and all she can do is cum!"
It was true. The entire time we were talking, both Becky and Jamie were cumming. Becky was moaning quietly and begging almost incoherently that Chrissy should fuck and spank her ass. I had been a little concerned that Jamie would be more reserved with Cindy in the house, but I think she was actually louder, as if she was trying to let her sister know that she was being well and truly fucked. She was screaming, "Fuck my ass! Shove your big cock up my tight little asshole! Cum up my ass!" Not being one to deny a begging woman, I slammed my hips into her ass and came. I held her as I poured everything that I had up her ass.
I pulled out and moved Chrissy back. Then I pulled Becky up by her hair and moved her behind Jamie. "Hey you little slut, drink my cum out of your girlfriend's dirty ass! My friend here is going to keep fucking your ass until you get every last drop!" Chrissy moved back behind Becky and shoved the dildo back into her ass, pushing Becky's face into Jamie's ass. I saw her tongue moving into Jamie's ass, and she also stuck two fingers up Jamie's dripping cunt.
Jamie screamed, "Eat my ass!" while Chrissy kept pounding Becky. Watching the three of them go at it made me so hot that I was hard again in no time. I went around behind Chrissy and pushed her over so that she was leaning across Becky's back. She reached under Becky and grabbed her tits and pulled. I pulled Chrissy's hips back so that the dildo was just barely in Becky, then I positioned my cock at Chrissy's pussy and slammed myself forward, pushing Chrissy into Becky and Becky into Jamie. It was like a Big Double Slave Sandwich. Soon, Jamie was screaming, "I'm cumming again. Oh god, I'm cumming again!" I kept doing Chrissy until I felt her cum, and then I pulled out.
I pulled Chrissy off and sat her on the bed. I sat next to her and said to the girls, "One more thing you sluts have to do. Clean us off!" Becky dropped in front of Chrissy and Jamie came around to me. Jamie cleaned all of Chrissy's juices off of my cock, though I stopped her when she was done. I wasn't interested in a blowjob right then. I got into the middle of the bed and pulled Chrissy next to me. I had Jamie snuggle into my side, and Becky into Chrissy's. We all relaxed for a few minutes and recovered from our adventure.
Eventually, however, we began talking, and I asked Jamie to review how her dinner with Cindy had gone.
She said, "It was quite uncomfortable for me at the beginning. We went out, and we chit-chatted, but I didn't know how to start the conversation. Cindy could tell that I was nervous and agitated, so she asked me what was wrong. I told her that there was nothing wrong, exactly. She didn't give up and asked if it had anything to do with my moving. She had seen the apartment and was very curious about how I could afford it, and why I had moved in with Becky.
"Cindy knows Becky quite well, because she was over a lot while we were growing up, so it wasn't inconceivable to her that I'd move in with her, but she didn't get how we could afford the big house. I told her that it wasn't just me and Becky, but that we were sharing it with two others. She asked who they were and I didn't know how to explain it. When I couldn't even answer a simple question, Cindy said that there was definitely something up and that I should spill it.
"I didn't say anything for a while as I tried to figure out how to say it, but I finally decided that I needed to just lay it out for her. I said, 'Cindy, there are some things in my life that have changed.' She asked me what I meant and I said, 'I guess that you could say I am living an alternative lifestyle.' She didn't get it right away, and then she had a thought and asked, 'Have you turned into a lesbian? Are you and Becky lovers?'
"Now sir, and Becky, I have to tell you that I am not in the least embarrassed about anything that I do with Becky, but when she said it like that, I didn't know how to react. Then I realized that I was being an ass, and that I love Becky, so I said, 'I am not a lesbian, but I am sleeping with Becky. But that is not what I mean by an alternative lifestyle.'
"She spit a whole bunch of questions at me. She asked, 'Are you really? Do you like it? What's it like? I've kissed other girls, and felt them up to compare, but I've never done more. How did it start? What do you mean that it's not what you mean by alternative lifestyle?'
"When she let me get a word in edgewise, I said, 'Let me start from the beginning!' I explained that Becky had a boyfriend that was unhappy enough with her that he broke up with her. When she understood why he was breaking up with her, she realized that she had not been a very good girlfriend because she had spent years in control of the relationship. She agreed that if he took her back, he would be in complete control of the relationship.
"I asked Cindy, 'Do you understand what it means that he is in complete control of the relationship?' She said that she wasn't sure what I meant, so I explained, 'She agreed to be his slave; his sex slave.' She was shocked, but then she got an evil glint in her eye and said, 'Little Miss Becky a sex slave! Cool!' She was surprised sir, but she found the whole thing amusing rather than disgusting or disturbing.
"She asked me, 'How do you fit into all of this? You said that you were sleeping with Becky.' I told her that I'd get to that. I explained to Cindy that when I found out what Becky was doing I was upset, so I stayed around them a lot to make sure that Becky wasn't being used. Cindy asked if she was and I said, 'Well yes, she was being used, but she loved every minute of it.'
"I also explained that after some time with you together, I started getting jealous of Becky. She was so happy, and I was so excited by what she was going through. 'And then Becky asked me to join them, ' I told her. 'She offered me a part of what they had.' I told Cindy how I was shocked, but excited and how I thought about it for a long time, and how I finally decided to join you.
"Cindy asked, 'So you are a sex slave too?' and I told her that neither Becky nor I was a slave yet. I told her, 'We are on a trial period. If we can prove that we really want to be his slaves, then we will have a ceremony and he will make us his. Cindy, I know that we will prove it to him, and we are going to have that ceremony. It is going to be my wedding; I am going to marry my master and Becky. That is what I mean by an alternate lifestyle.'
"When I was done telling her all of that, she just looked at me for a minute and then said, 'Mom is going to freak.' I told her that I knew, but I hoped that she would understand. I told her that the ceremony was going to be next week, and I wanted her and Mom and Dad to be there. She told me she would be, but she wasn't sure about our parents. I explained how I would be talking to Mom tomorrow. Sir, Cindy seems to be OK with it. In fact, she wanted to know everything that we had done, in explicit details!"
"Did you tell her?" I asked.
"I might have hinted at some things, but I didn't go into details," she answered. "Really, after I had that conversation, I just wanted to get back here with you and Becky. I needed to be loved."
"I love you, Jamie, and I am very proud of you," I told her. "I know that what you did was very hard, and you were very brave. I know families are the ones we want approval from the most, and telling them something that you think they will not approve of is hard. You did very well."
"I love you and I'm proud of you too," Becky told Jamie, hugging her tightly.
"Thank you both," Jamie said. "You are the ones whose approval I want more than anything!"
"Jamie, the person whose approval you need the most is you," I told her. "You need to be happy with your actions and decisions. If you are happy with yourself, then it is no one else's place to disapprove."
We cuddled together for a few minutes, and then I told Becky, "I think that Jamie needs a more physical display of how proud we are of her."
"What do you mean, sir?" Jamie asked nervously.
"Wait a moment. Becky, come with me," I said. I led Becky to the bathroom, stopping for a moment to grab something out of the toy box. Then I called, "Chrissy, come in here." When we were done, we all walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of the bed, side-by-side. Jamie looked at us and saw the three of us standing there, cocks erect between our legs, two fake and one real.
"Let's go boys," I said. "Let's make this bitch watertight!" We approached the bed and all of us started kissing and fondling her. She was the complete focus of each of us. Chrissy got her mouth between Jamie's legs while Becky worked on her tits and back and I kissed and caressed her face.
When Jamie was very worked up, I had Chrissy move out of the way and I pushed my cock into her pussy. I rolled onto my back and pulled Jamie on top of me. She started riding me until she felt Becky's greased up dildo poking at her back door. She stopped and I watched her face as Becky slowly pushed her fake cock into Jamie's ass. I could see the progress by the expression on Jamie's face, and I could feel it on my cock through the thin wall between Jamie's ass and cunt.
When Becky's dildo was completely embedded in Jamie we all stopped and took a moment to savor the feeling. Then Becky reached around and pinched Jamie's nipples hard, which caused Jamie to start fucking both of us. Becky allowed that for a moment or two, and then started fucking Jamie hard. I just remained still as Becky started pulling Jamie off me with every stroke in, then slamming her back onto me with each stroke out. Then Chrissy got into the picture, pulling Jamie's head up by her hair, telling her, "Suck my cock, bitch!" and shoving her fake dick into Jamie's mouth
It did not take much of this to push Jamie right to the edge. She went over, and kept on falling. She screamed around Chrissy's cock, but Becky would not let up and neither would Chrissy or I. It wasn't clear if she had many orgasms, or just one long one, but it was about ten minutes before she finally pulled off of Chrissy and screamed, "No more! I can't cum any more! It will kill me. Please stop!"
We took pity on her and Chrissy pulled out of her mouth and Becky slowly pulled her cock out of Jamie's ass. Jamie collapsed onto me, my cock still buried in her hot box. "Oh my god!" she said. "I don't think I've ever cum that hard!" Becky and Chrissy laid themselves down on each side of us and they stroked her back to relax her.
After a minute Becky leaned over and said, "You know you are not done yet, don't you? Your master still has not cum, and it is your job to relieve him."
Jamie groaned, "Can't you do it? You've worn me out!"
I was about to agree with her when Becky said, "Absolutely not! Your master just gave you the best orgasm of your life. How can you possibly even think of leaving him unsatisfied, or even of having someone else finish him? You should be fighting to ensure that he allows you the privilege of satisfying him!"
Jamie looked at Becky with a mortified expression. Then she turned to me and said, "She's right! I'm so embarrassed. I was thinking only of myself. I'm sorry, sir. You should punish me for my thoughtlessness. But first, sir, let me love you!" She started moving her hips, fucking herself onto me. She started kissing my face, my neck, my lips and everywhere else she could reach.
"I am going to make you feel so good!" she whispered in my ear. "I am going to show you what a good slave I can be for you!" She pulled herself up a little so that her nipples were rubbing along my chest. She looked directly into my eyes and said, "I'm yours to use, sir. I'm your little fuck slut, your complete sex slave. I want you to use me in any way that pleases you, and I will do whatever I can to please you. Now I want you to cum in my cunt. No, cum in your cunt. I am your cunt and I want you to cum in me! Cum in me!"
The intense look on her face, the feel of her tight cunt around my cock and the words that she was saying all combined to bring me right to the brink. Still looking at me she said, "I love you, sir, and I will be your slave!" That did it for me, and I started pumping my cum into Jamie's cunt. As I was cumming she pasted her mouth to mine and kissed me passionately.
When I was done, Jamie collapsed onto me. Becky whispered, "That was so beautiful."
"I'm not done yet," Jamie said tiredly. She pulled off of my cock and pushed Becky back onto the bed. She got between Becky's legs and said, "Thank you for fucking me so delightfully. She then started cleaning off the dildo with her mouth. When she was done she crawled up and kissed Becky on her lips. She then crawled over me and did the same to Chrissy. Finally, she got between my legs and licked my cock clean.
When she was done, she crawled back up my body and kissed me again. "Sir, may I sleep on you like this tonight?"
"You may," I said with a smile, and pulled her even closer to me.
Becky snuggled into the side of us, and when Chrissy started heading down to the bottom of the bed, Becky said, "No Chrissy. Stay and snuggle with us tonight." Chrissy looked startled, but she smiled and snuggled into us as we fell asleep in a tangle of body parts.