The Cabin

The Cabin – A day in the Life

It is evening in the mountain cabin, pitch dark outside, but warm inside due to the wood stove, and softly lit from the battery fed from the solar cells. I am jade, but like the other slaves here, I answer to slut. I am of Japanese descent, and am currently making out with Sir, kissing him as his hands enjoy my tight petit body. Behind me is slut. A petit blonde with oversized tits which are currently wrapped around Master’s cock, giving him a slow boob job as the Sybian she is kneeling astride, drives her to another failed orgasm. The third slave, holes, a tall curvy brunette, failed to be properly obedient to Mahes this morning and had spent the day scrubbing the bathroom, with a large piece of ginger burning in her ass, and an e-stim device keeping her cunt and painfully clamped clip on edge without letting her cum, not that she has permission anyway. The penis gag deep in her mouth, and the weighted clamps swinging from her nipples as she works add to her punishment. She was now sucking Mahes’s cock obviously fresh from her ass which was still dripping cum from his use.

Mahes is the other Master. He is the sadistic one. The one that punishes us when we fail to please, and sometimes, just for his own pleasure. His sexual preference is hard deep anal, with ATM the usual follow up. His name is an ancient word for “Lion King” and his mane and bear match that name, we address him as Master, though both he and Sir are both our Masters. He is the Master that put the six bright red cane marks across my ass and upper thighs for my stupid failure to show proper respect three days ago.

The one currently abusing my pierced nipples and sucking on my tongue we call simply Sir. He will punish us, though his spankings and other painful Events are more often just for his enjoyment, as my nipples are currently experiencing. His sexual prowess is amazing, he manages to cum at least four times a day and at least one of us is almost constantly enjoying his fondling, fucking, or he is enjoying the oral attention of one of us. We have all spent long periods of time with our tongues deep in his ass, or his cock enjoying our throats.

This morning began like every day here, with two of us in beds with our Masters. I was in bed with Mahes and started my day with his cock fucking my ass deep and hard before he filled it with his morning cum and plugged it with one of his larger metal plugs. Sir prefers oral wakeups, this morning it was with slut. though from her moans I heard, he had pulled her up to ride him cowgirl style. The third slave was up early to get the stove heater fired back up and breakfast prepared. This morning it was the slave called hole, a cute very curvy brunette. There is no fixed rotation, and if there is a system of who is where, I have never figured it out. While it is nice to snuggle with a warm body all night, and frankly the sex is usually enjoyable especially with Sir, the nights we areNot selected for a bed are a nice change and chance to recover and rest our fuck holes.

Once breakfast is ready, the morning slave will hit the old-style cowboy triangle. There will be two plates on the table for our Masters, and two bowls on the floor for the two slaves crawling down from the bedrooms. The morning slave will be under the table ready to clean and please the two cocks covered with cum and juices from their morning wakeups, while the other two of us are kneeling over our food bowls with our hands firmly behind our backs as we clean every scrap from our food bowls and suck and lick our water bowls dry.

This morning when I crawled down to breakfast both Masters were seated at the table and holes was under the table between Mahes legs. I never did catch what holes did or said, but suddenly Mahes had her by a fistful of hair at the back of her head and walked her out the front door and locked her in the stocks outside on the porch in the cold. As he returned tothe table slut crawled under the table and took hole’s place between his legs.

As they finished their breakfast both Masters headed up to their shows, leaving hole outside in the stocks. Slut and I cleaned up from breakfast and were straightening up and cleaning the cabin when Mahes came down and went straight out to the porch. A bit later he came back in with hole on a lean crawling behind him. He led her over to near the heating stove, inserted the dildo gag and put her into a rather strict hog tie with her wrists attached behind her to her ankles. The hog tie was strict enough that her back was arched.

The slaves share a small bedroom and shower room. One at a time we did our morning enemy, showed, brushed out our hair, did minimal makeup, put on our heels, lubed and plugged our asses. The slave not Currently in the shower continued to clean, changed the Master’s wet sheets, and served our Master’s as directed. The main advantage of getting the first shower is thee is almost always still hot water.

Our Masters both work remotely so they were on their computers all morning, leaving us to do our shows and chores. However, by mid-morning slut was under the table sucking on Sir’s cock and balls. Sir, requires it almost every morning, Mahes, is unpredictable, but about half the time, a mid-morning fuck by him is not uncommon. Our prime directive is silence and Not be on their webcams if they are having a teleconference. About mid-morning Mahes went over to hole, removed her gag, fucked her face, and then covered her face with his thick cum before strapping the dildo gag back in place and returning to work. Sir pulled slut up from under the table, bent her over it, and fucked her hard. She begged and was granted permission to cum, which she did rather loudly, earning her a spanking that turned her ass bright red. With his stress relieved, Sir went back to work, and slut resume worshiping and cleaning his cock and balls. I moved under the table to clean Mahes after his painting of holes face.

Whichever slaves are not being used by the Masters fixes lunch. Today that was me. Mahes released me to fix lunch. I made chicken wraps which are one of the Masters favorites and a fresh pot of coffee. I fixed plates for Master’s and redid the slut’s food bowls and refilled our water dishes. Both Masters ate at their computers, working to wrap up the day’s work.

Once they finished with lunch and work, Sir snapped a lean on my collar and headed to his room for a nap, with me crawling behind him. Sometimes during his naps, I suck his cock and balls, but I usually wind up with my tongue working in his ass. Mahes’s after lunch activities vary. Occasionally he still has work to do, with one of us worshiping his cock and balls, sometimes he will take one or two beds to bed, though rarely for a nap. Occasionally he will have the two of us 69 while he fucks one of our ass. If the slaves are really unlucky, he will decide he needswhip practice. The unlucky slave finds herself tied to a pole outside in the cold, knee deep snow as he works her over with a single tail, cat or a flogger. While not deep, some of the welts from the single tail or cat can last a week. Today I noticed Mahes literally pick hole up and carry her still in the hogtie up the stairs to his room.

As soon as Sir led me into his room, he stood me up and gave me a hug and a deep kiss. He then sprayed out face down on his bed, a sure sign that I was going to spend some time worshiping his ass. While we sluts do flush our ass every morning with an enema, our Masters do not. Sir is not very hairy and actually does a good job cleaning the outside of his ass, unlike Mahes that is quite hairy and not nearly as clean. Clean or not we must serve as directed.

I crawled onto the bed between his legs and kissed his balls, and then kissed and ran my tongue up and down the taint between his balls and ass. I ran my tongue around his tight starfish, a sensing I know he likes. Finally, I took a deep breath, folded my tongue and started working it deeper and deeper into his ass. Once I was about halfway into his ass, I started tongue fucking it, going a little deeper with each thrust, until I was stretching my tongue to try going deeper.

Rimming Sir is a mixture of feelings. I am thrilled to please him by doing it, and just performing the act gives me a certain thrill. The trick is to ignore the fact that my tongue is going up his ass and concentrate on the pleasure I am giving Sir, and the knowledge that I am serving him, serving my Master.

Like the other slaves, I am here by choice and can leave should I ever want to. I choose to become Sir’s slave a few years ago after being his submissive girlfriend for several years. When the opportunity came to join Mahes’s family in this beautiful mountain cabin, I agreed with Sir that we should give it a try. Overall, it has worked out well. The main thing for me is that Inow feel like the slave I crave to be rather than just the submissive girlfriend that I felt I was before. Master sharing me was a huge step for both of us, frankly harder for Sir than for me, though Mahes’s harsher discipline had taken some adapting to.

After a short time, I sense that Sir has gone to sleep. I relax and stop tongue fucking his ass though my folded tongue remains deep in his ass, though Not as deep as before. When he starts to stir, waking from his nap, I resume working my tongue deep in his ass. Once he is awake, he moves and then rolls over. He grabs a handful of my long black hair and guides my mouth to his cock. I really think that I am happiest and most at peace when I am sucking on Sir’s cock. He loves the feeling when I pass it to the entry of my throat, and he feels my gagging massaging the head of his cock. Today he is just laying back watching me worship his cock, enjoying the pleasure of my tongue caressing his cock and the tightness of my throat. Usually when he gets close to coming, he will take control and fuck my throat, but today he just enjoys the feeling of filling my mouth with his cum. I stick out my tongue showing him his gift and he commands me to swallow. Besides the joy of making my Master cum is the realization that it washed the taste of his ass out of my mouth. I take his cock back into my mouth and clean it with my tongue. Master smiles and strokes my hair. That is as close to a “Thank you” as Sir ever gave me, but I am warmed knowing I have pleased him.

After Sir leaves, I head for the slave’s room to freshen up. As I pass Mahes’s room, I notice that it is empty except a glimpse of a naked plugged ass on the floor in his bathroom. I risk stepping in to take a closer look and see hole busy at work scrubbing the bathroom floor with a Toothbrush. From my vantage point behind her I also see the clamp on her clip, and the e-stim device strapped around her waist with wires down to her clip. As she scrubs I also hear the bell that MyLord loves to use as additional weight on nipple clamps. Whatever hole did to piss off Mahes, she is being heavily paid for. I managed to quietly leave the room without her noticing my intrusion. Hole is a submissive, masochistic brat, and probably misbehaved to get the punishment she craves.

As I descend the stairs Mahes calls slut and I over to him by the door. We step outside onto the porch, and he loads our arms up with the firewood he chopped that morning. We stick out our forearms and he stacks the ice cold wood onto our arms and against our chests and tits. I’m not sure how he does it, but every time he stacks wood on our arms, he manages to get my nipples pinched between two logs. We both make three trips carrying in the wood and while our nipples are rigid, hard and bruised, Our tits are frozen and scratched raw from the cold rough wood. But the firewood will keep us warm for a few days.

Back in the cabin I do not see Sir. I assume he is in the exercise room/dungeon in the basement. The Masters alternate days in the exercise room and equipment with we slaves, and today is Master’s day. The slaves exercise times are very important. If we are above our mandated weight on the Friday weight in, one of the Masters will supervise our time in the exercise room for the next week to help us reach our target. It happened to me once, it will not happen again, a cane encouraging you to keep up on the treadmill is not a pleasant experience.

I am once again happy with my petit tits. When Our Lord comes in from outdoors, he calls slut over and grabs and squeezes her tits to warm his cold hands. She squeals and is rewarded by sharp slaps on her cold ass. He sends her to the kitchen to start dinner and calls me over to warm up his cock and balls.

His balls are high and tight from the cold, and his cock is as small as I have ever seen it. I have no clue why he didn’t wear something warm while working outside, only sluts must remain naked, even in the cold. I start fondling his balls and licking and sucking on his cock. Both respond quickly to my warmth and attention. Mahes is longer than Sir, but not quite as thick, which is a blessing given his preference for the tighter hole.

Mahes tends to be rough, so I’m not surprised when he takes a double handful of my hair and starts fucking my face, driving into my throat almost every time. I time my breathing to his strokes. Mahes is convinced that I like it rougher than how Sir uses me. I can’t admit that, but he is right. There is still a bit of girlfriend left in how Sir uses me, while Mahes treats me the same as his other sluts, except out of deference to Sir his discipline of me is noticeably lighter though still much rougher than Sir’s.

I was so far into subspace with my face being so forcibly fucked and concentrated on breathing that it took a moment or two to realize that Sir was up from his workout and had slip slowly and deeply into my cunt.

It doesn’t take long for both Masters to get into the same rhythm, and I am being pounded from both ends. As they both fuck me hard, I start to almost subconsciously hear their ongoing conversation about what they want for dinner, and hole’s punishment. I suddenly become very aware of their conversation when I hear Mahes tell Sir that we need a supply run into town in a day or so and did he want to take Jade with him? If my mouth wasn’t so occupied I would have started begging to go, but all I could do to encourage Sir was to clnch my cunt as hard as I could on his cock, hoping he got the message. Unfortunately, his answer was non-committal.

I was so busy timing my breaths and thinking about a possible trip into town that Mahes’s driving deep into my throat and starting to cum down my throat before backing out and filling my mouth caught me completely by surprise. For Mahes it was fortunately a smaller than average load of cum, and I managed to not spill any when he pulled out of my mouth. It was tricky to show him my tongue full of his cum without spilling while Sir was still pounding my cunt, but I managed even though it was obvious that my order to swallow was noticeably delayed.

I was busy licking and sucking Mahes’s cock clean when I felt Sir swell and unload deep in my cunt. Given that I had sucked him dry not that long ago, it felt like a sizeable load of warm cum in my cunt. Mahes pulled out of my mouth to allow me to clean Sir, and he called slut over to clean what was dripping out of my cunt.

Slut cleaning my cunt turned out to be the hardest part. By preference she is a submissive lesbian and loves to show me her skills around my cunt. She is also a bit jealous of my relationship with Sir and the fact that her Master tends to go easier on me with discipline. I don’t know the story of why she is Mahes’s slave. I did hear Masters talking about a warrant for her arrest and an accomplish that she is also hiding from. However she wound upwith Mahes, she won’t say, but is very happy here.

My cunt has been clean for some time, and she is still licking, sucking and nipping at my cunt and clip. I was already turned on from being spit roasted and really need to cum. But I don’t have permission and every time I catch Sir’s eye he just smiles at me. I’m very afraid that if I cum without permission, not only will I be paid, but I won’t get to go to town with Sir tomorrow.

Mahes finally saves me telling both of us, “Quit screwing around and get dinner ready.” She gets in one last hard nip on my clip that almost ruined me. Her smile confirmed what I thought she was trying to do. I got a good taste of myself and Sir’s cum when she pulled me into a hug and drop her cum filled tongue deep and into my mouth and made sure I got a good taste.

We fixed steak and baked potato for the Masters and cleaned out some leftovers in the refrigerator to fill our food bowls. We hesitated to fix a bowl for hole, but realized she hadn’t eaten all day.

When we almost had it ready, Mahes went upstairs. We heard a couple of screams of pain, and as we were putting the food and wine on the table and the bowls on the floor, he came back down with hole crawling behind him. The clamps, e-stim and gag had been removed, but the ginger root was still deep in her ass. Her nipples and cunt were still inflamed and puffy from her punishment, but a smile showed at the corner of her lips. I don’t think I will ever understand pain sluts like her, being a brat to get punished. I guess she and Mahes are a match, she needs to be punished, and he needs an outlet for his sadistic tendencies.

We three slaves ate quietly from our bowls with our hands held in the middle of our backs and our knees spread wide. Our cunts were facing the table, on display for our Master’s enjoyment. I noticed that slut’s big tits rested on the floor when she bent over to eat. Not sure why I hadn’t ever noticed that before.

After dinner we slaves cleaned up while the Masters stepped onto the porch for an evening brandy and cigar. When we finished cleaning up we all made a quick trip to the slave’s room to freshen up, touch up our minimal make-up, re-lube our asses and reset our plugs, and make sure we were pleasing for our Masters. We rushed to be ready before our Masters came back into the cabin. We all knelt and presented by the heating stove, knees wide, backs straight, heads high, eyes down, shoulders back, tits out, hips rotated to present our cunts, lips parted to invite, hands behind our heads. Each of us were hoping to be chosen to serve one of our Masters and not be left out with the assignment to clean up cocks and cunts after they had been used.

I wasn’t too surprised when Mahes called hole over, I was sure he was still dealing with her earlier disobedience. But I was very disappointed when Sir called slut over. He seemed to really enjoy massaging her big tits with warming oil, and then spent more time rubbing it all over her cunt before having her mount the Sybian and take his now very erect cock between her oiled tits and start working and massaging it.

Mahes had finished his lesson of hole and had turned her around, tits on the floor, ass high and was working his cock ever deeper into her abused ass. I noticed that he was wearing a condom which is quite unusual but probably to protect his cock from the oil of the ginger root that was probably still causing her a burning disappoint from being in her ass all day.

I was disappointed not to be chosen to serve and had resigned myself to cleaning cocks and cunt, when Sir called me over to join him on the couch. slut was trying very hard to please Sir, working his cock between her tits, kissing and licking the head of his cock when it appeared above the enveloping tits. Sir pulled me onto the couch and onto his lap. He started kissing me and caresing my body concentrated mostly on my tits and cunt. We were making out like we did when we were first dating.

Slut was moaning almost continuously behind me. The pitch changed as her orgasms approached. Master had the Sybian controller and when he heard her getting close, he would turn it way down, and when her need to cum faded, he would turn it back up. He teased her that way several cycles, I could hear her moan of frustration every time he stopped her from cumming.