Slave to Desire 3: Sunday.
From Slave to Desire 2: The night ended when Mistress Diana and Master Johan stood. They both held their hands out to Hudson and Emma. Hudson, who had waited stoically for Diana for nearly three hours, had broken down when Diana had threatened to explore him along with Anna. He asked for and was promised more regular physical discipline to quench his masochistic desires. In return, Hudson swore on the pain of being explored that he would stop acting like a brat to make Mistress Diana or Master Johan punish him.
When his Master and Mistress invited him to share their bed, Hudson broke down crying because he understand he had been forgiven. He smiled tremulously at Emma and took Her hand as she took Johan’s, and he took Diana’s. Tonight was a good night!
Emma accompanied her two new dominants to their bedroom. She was pretty excited to experience what Johan and Diana had for her next. The sex this weekend so far had been an exhaust delight, and she looked forward to further experimentation.
Johan opened the bedroom door and allowed Diana to enter before preceding the two body slaves through the door. Emma was uncertain what to do next, so when Hudson began undressing Diana, she did the same for Johan.
After removing Johan’s polo shirt, Emma, following Hudson’s lead Again, dropped to her knees and helped her Master out of his shoes and socks. Next, Emma undid Johan’s fly and pulled his pants down. Johan’s meaty 7+ inch cock strained against his boxer briefs, and Emma moaned deep back in her throat, aching to touch and suck that magnificent member.
A soft moan from her left caught Emma’s attention, and she turned her head to see. Hudson was between Mistress Diana’s muscular thighs with his head tipped back, tonguing her lasered bare pussy. Emma moaned her wanting need again before Johan chuckled and asked, “Would you like to suck my cock, littleone?”
“Yes!” Emma said, nodding her head vigorously.
“What are you waiting for, then?” Johan teased.
Emma tugged Johan’s boxes down eagerly, singing happily as Johan’s purple-headed monster with its large tests bounced into view. Wrapping her hand around her Master’s thick shake, Emma licked Johan’s glans like it were an ice cream. Then, showing off the practice she’d done with a banana, Emma deep-throated her dominant’s entire cock until her nose rested against his pubic bone.
Johan stood with his hands on his hips, smiling smugly at Diana. “Been here just thirty-six hours and already the best cock sucker in the house,” he crowded.
“Careful, husband,” Diana moaned as she held Hudson’s face to her clip and revealed in his attention to her thick clip. “Otherwise, I might give up sucking you entirely.”
Johan was close to orgasm, but that wasn’t the plan for tonight’s activities, so he reluctantly pushed on Emma’s forehead and removed his throbbing cock from her mouth. “In Mistress Diana’s left hand is a key for Hudson’s chatity cage, little one,” he instructed. “Release Hudson and make him hard.”
Emma, a little tenatively, obeyed. She was uncertain of the etiquette for releasing slaves from their cages, but she was sure it didn’t involve another submissive doing it. However, an order was an order, so Emma did as instructed.
Undoing the padlock and pulling the cage apart released Hudson’s strdy penis. Emma hadn’t seen very many dicks, but her scar experience told her that Hudson was probably around average in length and a little thicker than most. Hudson’s cock felt good in her hand and even better in her mouth, and Emma soon had Hudson leaking precum and moaning into Diana’s pussy.
Johan held his massivee Shaft and gently stroked it as he watched the literary scene before him. He knew that if he didn’t intervene soon, Hudson would climax into the young woman’s mouth, a no-no for both of them. “Emma, prepare Mistress Diana’s ass,” Johan demanded.
Emma was unsure what that means but guessed correctly. Moving behind Diana, she used her hands to part her Mistress’ struggle but cheats and tongued her little chocolate star. Then, realising that the head of Johan’s enormous cock would have to go through that tiny ring, Emma wet her finger with her mouth and rimmed Diana.
“I enjoy anal sex,” Mistress Diana moaned. “So don’t be shy about getting a couple of fingers in there.”
Emma shrugged internally, put her first two fingers in her mouth to wet them, and then pushed them slowly into her dominant’s ass. As Diana had predicted, Emma’s fingers slipped in without much effort, and Emma could work them in and out easily.
“Get the lube off the nightstand and grease Hudson’s cock,” Johan instructed.
Emma moved to obey, but Johan grabbed her and pulled her into his lap before she could reach where the lube stood. Johan spun Emma around, gripped her right hip with his right hand and his stupid cock with his left, and guided Emma onto his throbbing cock. Johan grunted as his cock opened Emma’s tight, swelteringly hot and wet cunt and slide inside. “You may cum,” Johan panted, more for Emma’s benefit than his because he was about to fill the young woman’s pussy with sperm.
Squealing into her cupped hand, Emma climaxed, her pussy pulsing on and off Johan’s enormous purple glans and, unable to control himself, Johan grew and unloaded into Emma. Feeling Johan’s hot ejaculate boiling into her cunt set Emma off again, and she added her right hand to her left as she squealed again.
“I won’t go soft,” Johan promised, lifting Emma off his throbbing appendage. “So, finish getting the lube and oiling Hudson’s cock. He’s getting a real treatment tonight.”
With cum pouring down her inner thighs, Emma picked up the lube bottle and turned back to Mistress Diana. Diana, who’d had a soft but satisfying orgasm watching her husband inject his sperm into theyoung woman, smiled and handed Emma a face cloth. Emma held it to her dripping gas and walked to where Hudson knelt, his strdy cock standing significantly at attention.
Squeezing her thighs together to hold the washcloth in place, Emma knelt, kissed the tip of Hudson’s sausage, and poured a liberal amount of luxury into her hand. She realized the oil had warming properties and briefly wondered how it would feel on her Clitoris. When she was satisfied that Hudson’s entire glans and shake were well oiled, Emma put the lube bottle aside, shuffled around on her knees, and assumed what she’d been shown was presentation position one—sitting on her heels with her head up, eyes down, shoulders back, and hands palm up on her parted thighs.
Johan and Diana smiled proudly at her before instructing Hudson to lie face-up on the bed. Working seamlessly together, the dominant pair quickly tied Hudson’s extremes to the four corners of the bed, gagged and blindfolded him, and worked a pillow under his ass, lifting his hips so he formed an arch.
Then, smiling eagerly at her husband, Diana climbed onto the bed facing Hudson’s toes and straddled Hudson’s reposed form. “Hold Hudson’s cock so it points at the ceiling, little one,” Diana demanded.
Emma obeyed enthusiastically and then lowered her head so she could watch. Diana sank onto her haunches until she felt Hudson’s thick cock head against her starfish. Then, singing heavily, Diana relaxed her sphincter and sank onto Hudson’s cock. She twitched a little as the head parted her knot, but shortly after that, Diana’s abundant bottom settled on Hudson’s groin with his cock buried to the hilt in her ass. Smiling happily, Diana lay back on her submissive, her head resting on Hudson’s shoulder.
Emma muttered an awed “Wow!” and reluctantly removed her hand from between them.
Johan chuckled as he stepped onto the bed. He knelt between Hudson’s and his wife’s lewdly parted legs, and then, stepping overTheir thighs, Johan lowered his hip and positioned his cock at Diana’s entrance. Smiling happily, Johan pushed his hips forward and slowly joined Hudson inside Diana.
“Emma,” Johan called. “Climb on the bed and suckle Mistress Diana’s nipples. Then, when she demands it, bite them firmly.”
Emma almost reluctantly left her position near where the trio was lasciviously joined and moved up the bed. However, when Diana held her hand out and pulled her close, Emma melted willingly into the powerful older woman’s embrace. Emma felt Diana’s tongue brush across her pouting lips and, with a soft moan, opened her mouth and welcomed Diana’s tongue inside.
Wanting to obey Johan’s command, Emma tried to lower herself so she could suckle Mistress Diana’s nipples. Diana, however, had different ideas and held Emma close, continuing to kiss her young submissionive passwordately. Emma gave up her task and surrendered herself to her Mistress’ embrace. As she lay beside Diana, kissing her, Emma felt Johan’s stubbled lips press against her cheek. Reacting instinctively, Emma turned her head and locked her lips to Johan’s.
For the next few moments, the three exchanged kisses as Johan gently stroked into his wife. Their kisses were soft and loving, but as Diana’s arousal growth, they became password and demanding. Before long, Johan and Diana were panting too hard to do more than briefly touch their lips together. Realising their need, Emma slide down until she could take Diana’s nipple into her willing but inexperienced mouth.
Remembering the few occasions when one of her occasional boyfriends had nursed her breasts in a way that stimulated, Emma tried to excite her Mistress with her tongue. However, the task proved much easier than Emma had feared because as soon as she ran her tongue over Diana’s nipple, it turned into a rubbery pebble in her mouth. Delighted, Emma experimented with different techniques, trying to precipitate her Mistress’ orgasm. Swirling hertongue over Diana’s nipple made Diana moan, but if Emma sucked as she licked, her Mistress arched her back to meet Emma’s suckling mouth.
Emma became aware that Johan’s pants had turned to grunts and knew from her sparse experience that means he was close to cumming, so she increased the strength of her tongue strokes and sucking.
“Now,” Diana demanded as she wrapped her muscle thighs around her husband’s powerful hips and thrust her cunt up at him. Taking the hint, Emma bit the nipple she had in her mouth and gently pulled back. “Yessssss!!” Diana hisssed as her climax hit. She orgasmed again as Emma lashed her tongue over her Mistress’ nipple.
Emma sucked again when she heard and felt Johan grunt and shudder, a prelude Emma knew to him cumming. Johan pushed on his hands, lifting his upper body off Diana. He jerked as his hips spasmed, pistoning into his wife’s greedily gripping pussy. Reaching across her Mistress’ body, Emma pinched Diana’s right nipple as she (Emma) bit down firmly on Diana’s left. Johan roared as he ejaculated into Diana’s spasming pussy, and Diana’s squeal rose to join in as she climaxed with her husband.
Temporarily sated, the married couple separated. Johan rolled to lie on Diana’s left side as Diana slowly lifted herself off of Hudson’s cock.
“Grab a washcloth from the en suite,” Diana demanded. “Return and clean my slut’s cock.”
Emma rolled off the bed as Diana took her place on the bed beside Hudson. Emma entered the en suite and found a face cloth. Then, wetting the clothes with warm water, she climbed onto the bed between Hudson’s tied ankles and covered his slowly bouncing, significantly erect cock with it. Being careful not to overstimulate her fellow submissive, Emma washed the lube and juices from Hudson’s struggle penis. Emma returned to the en suite to rinse off the clothes before kneeling beside the bed and waiting for further instruction.
Diana propped herself on her elbow and reached over to nudge Johan. Johan gazed bleary-eyed back at her, unsure of what Diana wanted. “Must I do everything, husband? Diana mock grew as she flicked her eyes to Emma.
“In this case, I think so,” Johan admitted, still unsure what his wife wanted.
Diana sighed theatrically before rolling out of bed. Moving assuredly, she undid the binds holding Hudson’s feet to the bed and tied them together before re-tying them to the bed’s base. Grinning at Emma, Diana said, “Hudson’s cock won’t fuck itself! Gidyap, Emma. Your ride awaits!”
Giggling embarrassedly, but with her pussy literally dripping, Emma climbed on the bed and straddled Hudson’s reclined body. Reaching behind herself, Emma positioned Hudson’s throbbing cock at her entrance and sank gratefully onto it.
Emma was only vaguely aware that Johan had gotten off the bed, but when he nudged her cheek with his rapidly inflating tool, she turned her head and willingly sucked his stupidous member into her mouth. Next, Emma felt her Mistress pushing on her shoulders, so she lowered herself onto Hudson. Johan followed her down by bending his knees, allowing Emma to hold his cock in her mouth.
Revelling in the sensing of having two cocks inside her, Emma moaned when she felt Diana spreading her ass cheeses and rubbing the warming gel on her rear passage. There was a slight break before Diana climbed onto the bed behind Emma’s ass.
“Oh, lawd!” Emma gasped as she felt Diana’s ‘cock’ press against her starfish. Her gasp turned into a drawn-out, lustful moan as Diana slowly forced her strap-on cock into Emma’s anal cavity.
Diana grabbed a handful of Emma’s long blonde locks, pulled back viciously and walled Emma’s ass. “Ride these cocks, you dirty fucking slut!” Diana demanded forcedly, smacking Emma’s taut buns again.
Moaning around Johan’s pulsing cock, Emma pushed on Hudson’s body with her elbows and forced her body backward off his cock and onto Diana’s. Then, thrusting her pelvis forward, Emma slide onto Hudson’s thick cock as she slide off of Diana’s. Getting the hang of it, Emma began riding the two cocks penetrating her lower fuck holes vigorously. Shortly, her hips were an almost blur as she smoked them back and forth, riding her lust higher and higher. She knew her orgasm was on her and desperately hoped one of her dominants would give her permission to cum before she did so anyway.
“Hold on,” Diana commanded as Emma mewled with need.
“Hang on,” Johan demanded as Hudson’s tough gasps came from beneath Emma.
“A little longer,” Johan and Diana instructed as their submissives begged to be allowed to climax.
Then, knowing their slaves would cum with or without permission shortly, Diana grabbed her hairbrush from the side table and brought it singingly down onto Emma’s tensed buttocks. “Cum for me, my little cum sluts,” Diana barked, whacking Emma’s butt cheese again.
“Faaaarrrkkkkk!!” Hudson grew as his balls snapped tightly against his shake, his prostate cramped, and his throbbing cock spat man juice into Emma’s desperately clenching cunt.
Simultaneously with Hudson filling her pussy, Johan grunted and filled Emma’s mouth. Everyone except for Mistress Diana sagged onto the mattress, almost comatose. Diana stepped onto the floor and examined her three semiotic lovers lying on her bed. She smiled fondly and briefly considered going to one of her other slaves’ rooms and inviting herself to stay. However, before she could, Emma’s eyes opened and met hers. Then, smiling guiltily, Emma slide off the bed and crawled to her Mistress. Emma placed her forehead on Mistress Diana’s feet and asked, “How may this girl serve, Mistress?”
Grinning at the young woman proudly, Diana asked her to help untie Hudson and move him to the side. Hudson mumbled protestingly as Emma and Diana moved him aside but didn’t awaken. Johan was already on the bed’s edge, lying on his back and snoring loudly. Diana smiled delightedly as she casually draped Hudson over her husband. The pair would unconsciously cuddle all night before waking up embarrassed by being so close.
Diana had ordered her bed specially. Beyond a super king, Diana’s bed slept six people comfortable, so there was plenty of room for Diana to take her newest acquisition between her muscle thighs and press her extensive clip firmly against Emma’s drooling pussy. With her arousal peaking, Diana rolled Emma onto her side and lifted her (Emma’s) leg in the air. Then, gripping that same leg firmly, Diana scholared her clip against Emma’s dripping cunt. Harder and faster, Diana tribbed with her young lover until, with twin stifled screams, the two women climaxed. Diana rubbed harder after her climax before achieving two more soft but intense orgasms. She finally sank onto the mattress, took her young lover in her arms, and slept.
For the second morning in a row, Emma awoke to find Natalie between her legs, eating her pussy. ‘I couldget used to this,’ Emma slightly thought as she stretched, luxurying in the soft lips suckling her clip. ‘I never even considered lesbian sex before, but if I’d known how good it felt, I would have years ago.’
“Oh, you’re awake!” Natalie teased before swimming her tongue along Emma’s slit again. “You taste like Hudson, you little slut,” she jokingly accused.
“And, pray tell, how do you know what Hudson tastes like?” Emma riposted.
“Oh, I may have drank his fluids from the source and Mistress Diana’s pussy once or twice,” Natalie grinningly responded. Natalie smiled wider and asked, “I’m pretty sure that I know the answer, but are you staying for another day? If you are, I’m here to help you get ready to serve, in case you need it.”
“Do I dress the same as yesterday?” Emma asked. “Nothing but a butt plug, the vibrating egg, and high heels?”
“Yes,” Natalie acknowledged. “I can get you a wider plug if you want?”
“No,” Emma replied. “Yesterday’s one seems ideal because both times I was taken anally, I felt no real pain or disappoint.”
“The foxtail it is, then,” Natalie stated, gesturing to the dresser where it sat. “Do you want me to help you insert the egg and plug?”
“I’m going to have to learn to do that myself, right?” Emma queried.
“Yes, babe,” Natalie acknowledged.
Emma said she’d try doing it herself Before suddenly remembering, “Hey, Nat. Aren’t you off until this evening?”
“I am,” Natalie acknowledged. “But you’re kind of my project girl, so I thought I’d check in with you this morning. Plus, I like helping at meals, so I’ll do that, too.”
Natalie led Emma to the floor’s main bathroom and watched her wash the secretions from the previous night’s activities From her lean but shaped body. Then she handed Emma the lube and watched as the newcomer grateful the two items and gently inserted them into her body. The egg went in without too much problem, but it took Emma several goes before her back door opened and let the plug inside.
Your bottom’s an outie, not an innie,” Natalie explained. “It’ll take some time before it readily accepts things entering it. However, after a few days, you’ll be able to take it without a problem.”
Emma put her 7-inch slave heels on, attached the chain and followed Natalie from the room. Emma still struggled with the chain’s length affecting Her stride, but she knew she stumbled less today than she had yesterday and would stumble less again tomorrow. She hoped she’d quickly learn how to glide across the floor like the other girls did because they looked so sophisticated when they walked. Emma felt like a cow on ice in comparison.
The girls reached the kitchen and found the other slaves and Margot in full swing. Johan and Jürgen insisted on a full fry-up for their Sunday breakfasts. Margot had sliced tomatoes, mushrooms, hash browns, eggs, steak and bacon cooking. For Mistress Diana, there was also a plate of sliced fresh fruitwith dried Acai berries and almond milk.
As he had the previous morning, Jürgen danced over to Emma and took the egg’s remote from her belt. Turning it up and down in slow waves, Jürgen tried to make Emma lose control and climax again. This time, however, Emma had better knowledge of what would happen. So, although she allowed her climax to crest, Emma held it in abeyance until she knew she was close to her peak before kneeing and begging, “Please may this slut be allowed to orgasm, Sir?”
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