BDSM VRBO Prequel 02 - Master's Week

BDSM VRBO Prequel 02 - Master's Week

BDSM VRBO Prequel 2- Master's Week

This is the second chapter of the prequel, it reads much better after reading the first chapter, "The Beginning"

This is how I came to be Master's slut and part of the package of Master's BDSM VRBO

The news that Master had watched my workout and training at John's 'Fitness for You" and now thought I was ready to serve him sent a chill up my spine and a flood in my cunt. I checked with my supervisor at work the next day and learned that not only did I have plenty of PTO, I had some that I needed to use or lose. She checked the upcoming workload and vacation schedules and told me that I could take off for a week anytime with a weeks' notice, but that certain weeks would work better for the office than others.

I kept that information until after work when I got home, stripped, changed to my four inch heels and clamped Master's tits and labia. With some trepidation I called Master's number. A female answered, I wasn't sure, but I asked to speak to Master. The voice on the other end said, "Hi slut, this is Nancy, Master's other slut. Just a moment I will see if he is available."

I knew immediately the next voice I heard was Master's, "Hello slut, so you think you are ready to serve me now?"

With a false bravado that I didn't really feel, I responded, "More importantly Master, John said you thought I was ready." That got a small laugh from Master.

"When would you like to come for a week?" he asked.

I looked at the schedule from my supervisor and picked the first week she had indicated was good for the office, and told Master, "I am very flexible, but the week of the 18 this month works well for me and at work."

There was a pause before I heard Master, "That is in two weeks and that week works well here, the 18 is a Monday, I expect you here by noon on Saturday the 16, and I will release you to go back home on the morning of Sunday the 23. Continue your training with John until then. At one session John will take you shopping for the clothing you will need while here. He will also set up a beauty shop appointment for you, they will have my requirements, do what they tell you to do. Without question. Is that clear?"

I was stunned, Master had my week laid out for me, including what I needed to be ready to serve him. I could only reply, 'Yes Master, it is clear. Thank you, I hope you find my service during my visit acceptable."

Master replied, "I have no doubt you will serve me well or you wouldn't be coming. I do hope that at the end of the week you are begging me for a longer return visit."

With that the line went dead. My immediate thought was that someone needed to work on Master's telephone manners.

I don't remember much of those three weeks. I kept the same routine at home, work, yoga and John's gym. John continued to work my ass hard with Master's cock, and by the day I was to leave the discomfort from heavy use was minimal. I did lose the entire 20 pounds plus a few extra.

On the first appointment with John the week I was to leave he took me to an upper class shop. He had a shopping list. When we first got there, I found out John had made an appointment and had talked to the salesperson about what we were looking for. I quickly realized that my opinion was not needed or appreciated on anything I was to wear. First was a cocktail dress, it was a wrap dress, but when fastened was not only very low cut but also flared open quickly below the waist. A demi bra revealed even more of Master's tits, and the flared bottom threatened to show off Master's cunt with every step I took. Of course, with the six inch ankle strap heels they selected to go with that dress, those steps were going to be small. A pair of suspender hose made sure Master's cunt and ass were on display. Then there were a couple of dresses in case Master wanted to take me out. They were very tight, very thin, quite low cut, and only fingertip length with a flared skirt that made them seem even shorter. Four inch heels were selected to go with them. A couple of cute satin babydoll lingerie pieces without panties completed the clothing for the week. It didn't surprise me that I probably was going to spend most of my time that week naked.

The next stop was a leather shop. A beautiful red leather undercup corset cinched my waist and exaggerated my hips and exposed Master's tits. Lined leather cuffs were fitted to my wrists, upper arms and ankles. John also picked out a plain leather collar and a heavier, wider, collar with multiple spikes. A leather blindfold, a ball gag and a dildo gag completed that purchase.

The last stop was a clinic where they took blood and urine samples to test for STD's and illicit drugs. I signed a consent form to send the results also to my employer, John's gym, where I knew they would go straight into the laptop and to Master. Of course everything came back negative, though there was a notation that my iron levels were low, and my urine sample showed some signs of dehydration.

The day of my last appointment with John before the visit to Master, he told me to meet him at a salon at 4:00 PM. John was there to check me in, and his chilling parting words were, remember, Master said for you to do what you are told without question, they know what your Master wants, and you don't want to disappoint him.

A young Asian girl led me to a changing room. I stripped and put on a very short satin robe and slippers. When I stepped out, she led me to a small room and told me to take off the robe and lay on the table. I was just relaxing naked on the table when a blonde Adonis walked in. He didn't say a word but started a massage at my feet using a copious amount of herbal oil that smelled delicious. He worked from the bottom up working out kinks and knots, massaging as he worked. He spent a fair amount of time on my butt, his hands were strong, and it hurt as he worked out the knots, but felt so good when they were gone.

He worked up to my shoulders and then down each arm, separating and flexing the fingers in each hand. Then the only word he had said so far, "Over", there was a heavy accent, but the word was clear. I rolled over onto my back and again he started at my feet and worked quickly up my legs. As he got closer and closer to Master's cunt, my mind kept repeating the mantra, 'sluts' have no modesty.' He pinched, pulled and kneaded each labia lip, and was quickly up to my abdomen. The time he spent working Master's tits felt wonderful but definitely not enough time, before on to my shoulders and back down each arm. He finished with my face. As he massaged my face, I could only look into those deep blue eyes.

Without a word, he pulled a warmed blanket over me, turned down the lights and left. I was almost comatose and probably asleep when the Asian girl was at my side to help me off the table and over to the showers where she slipped off her tunic, joined me in the shower, and washed the oils from my body using a soap with very much the same smell. She dried me off and helped me back into my robe and led me into the next room.

The next room had several chairs and several oriental women doing pedicures and manicures. I hadn't had one in years and the look of horror on the girl's face when she saw my nails made me want to hide. But she said, "We fix, we fix, you be ok." She worked diligently for some time before a supervisor came over, who gave me the same look of horror. The two chatted in their native language and the supervisor finally turned to me and said, we can't make your nails acceptable, so we are going to do gel nails over them, Your Sir will approve.

It was almost an hour later when they were done and they looked amazing, better looking nails than I had ever had, and the color was a deep dark reddish color. The girls parting words were, "I work hard, don't chew your nails."

The same small Asian girl led me into the hair salon. I really didn't want them messing with my hair, but Master had been very clear. The two ladies looked at the instructions they had then ran their fingers through my hair, and then a brush. Having no say I just laid back and relaxed as they shampooed and messed with my hair. I even kept quiet as I heard and felt the dreaded snip, snip, snip of scissors. After they dried and blew it out the chair was turned so I could see the mirror. I looked fabulous, the cut fit my face and the burgundy highlights really added depth. The lady looked very relieved when she saw my smile.

The next room appeared to be make-up. By that time, I was resigned that they would do what Master wanted, and that was how I was going to look. When they were done and turned me to the mirror, I was shocked, I had never looked that way, but I looked amazing. My lips were the same deep dark red as my nails, my eyes were dark and smoky, my skin tone was even with just a hint of the dark red on my lips, a touch of darkness between Master's tits added depth and appearance even to them. They told me it would last about ten days to two weeks, if I just washed it with plain water and blotted it dry. Touch up materials were in the basket I would receive but use only if necessary. The products to remove the make-up were also in the basket.

The girl was there to lead me back to my dressing room, but John stopped us, told me to drop the robe and took several pictures. I had no doubt those went straight to Master. I was then allowed to get dressed and John took me and all my packages back to my car. As I was ready to leave John pulled me into a strong hug and gave me a deep kiss. Seeing my startled look John sheepishly replied, I've wanted to do that from the first day you walked into my gym. Have a great week and I hope it is everything you hope and dream it will be.

I couldn't sleep the night before after loading all the clothes into my car. I did my normal workout of the large dildo, pumped Master's ass with the inflatable and worked my Kegels with the meter. Once in bed I couldn't sleep, I kept fucking Master's cunt with his cock, trying to relax but not cum. At some point I fell asleep, Master's cock deep in his cunt. The alarm woke me up early. I estimated three hours' drive time to Master's farm. I did my normal morning enema, shower, release enema routine being careful to keep my face and hair dry. My normal Master's cunt, ass and throat routine on the large suction cup base dildo, still somewhat amazed how easily it slipped into Master's now well trained ass and throat.

I chose to wear one of my shirtwaist dresses. Always worn with the buttons above Master's nipples unbuttoned and the two buttons below Master's cunt also left open. The fabric was light enough that my erect nipples always showed through, and with any breeze Master's cunt tended to play peekaboo as the unbuttoned skirt tended to flare open. A large plug in my ass, and four inch heels on my feet and I was ready to go. I just hoped the directions and travel times on my cell phone were correct.

I made good time and reached the drive to Master's farm twenty minutes early. I drove by it twice, but Master had said "by noon" so I pulled into the drive and parked with the other cars by the house. I cautiously approached the front door and gently knocked. No response so I knocked more firmly. The door opened and a naked Nancy welcomed me with a big hug and an unexpected kiss.

As I stepped into the house, Nancy showed me the small closet where I should hang my dress. She told me, "We sluts are always naked in Master's house and sometimes out on the farm too.

She saw my plug and added, "Good girl, Master will be pleased you are plugged without being told."

She led me over to a closed door, "This is Master's study. Always knock softly and wait until he tells you to come in. If he is busy, it may be a long time. Once you have permission to enter, crawl and present on your knees."

She softly knocked on the door and went to her knees. I followed her example. It seemed like a long time, but probably only five to ten minutes before we heard Master tell us to come in. We crawled to the front of his desk and went into the required position, kneeling, knees wide, back straight, Master's tits out, hands behind our head with elbows and shoulders back.

Master said, "Welcome, know that I am looking forward to this week nearly as much as you are. You earned your right to be here, and I'm sure you will do well and please me. First things first, If I call for slut, I expect both of you here quickly right where you are now. I will figure out which one I want and dismiss the other. Tomorrow night is my new slut's welcome party at the guest house. Make sure that it is clean and ready for guests. You may wear your heels to the guest house and may remove them while cleaning. Nancy show my new slut what the daily chores are, you may work out who does what this week while she is here. Any questions?"

We both answered, "No Sir."

Master nodded, "Nancy check on the caterer for tomorrow night. When I'm done with slut the two of you should head to the guest house and see what needs to be done. Nancy, you may go."

I noticed Nancy crawled backwards out to the door of the room and then bowed head to the ground before crawling away. I noted the protocol, would have to ask Nancy what else I needed to know.

Master finished what he was working on then stood and walked around his desk till he was standing right in front of me. He looked down at me smiled and said, "You may suck my cock."

My hands shook as I replied, "Thank you Master" and reached for the fly of his pants. I opened his fly and fished his cock out. I kissed the tip and gave it a couple of strokes before taking it into my mouth. I felt it grow as I caressed it with my tongue. John had told me to study the dildo of Master's cock until I could tell every ridge, nook and cranny. As it grew more rigid in my mouth it did start to feel familiar, things were as I had learned to expect.

I remembered to keep steady eye contact as I gently sucked and caressed his cock with my tongue. I started slowly fucking my mouth with his cock, getting it nice and wet and when I thought it was wet enough, I slid my tongue down the bottom of his cock, pushed it to the back of my mouth and swallowed It into my throat. The smile on Master's face sent a chill down my back and flooded my cunt.

I kept working Master's cock, enjoying the real one for the first time. I kept caressing it with my tongue, fucking my face with it and occasionally swallowing it into my throat until, I had to release it back into my mouth to get a breath or two. Master never stopped smiling. I was hoping Master would take control of fuck my mouth and throat, but he let me show him what I could do. That is until he took a double handful of my hair and pushed his cock down my throat and started unloading stream after stream, cumming down my throat, only pulling back into my mouth to fill it with the last few jets of his cum.

He finally released my hair. I opened my mouth to show him his cum. He smiled and said, "swallow" I swallowed, stuck out my tongue to show him my mouth was empty and took his cock back into my mouth to lick and suck it clean.

I don't know what I expected, but Master slipped his cock back into his pants, pulled his zipper up and said, "Very good slut, now go find Nancy and start getting the cottage ready. I crawled backwards out of his office, touched my forehead to the ground, and crawled in search of Nancy.

I found her in the master bedroom changing the sheets. She smiled and said, "Master fucked me just before you came. Master hates wet sheets, so we change them every time, he fucks us."

I helped her finish changing the sheets and when we finished, she said, "Now we need to go up to the cottage to make sure it is ready for your coming out party."

I was surprised when Nancy walked out of the house naked, but I followed her as we started to head up the hill past the barn. There were three farmhands sitting outside the barn having lunch as we passed. They watched us closely, clearly enjoying the view, Nancy said hello and we stopped to talk to them. They were quite polite, and obviously enjoyed the view. I was both nervous and wetter. At least one of them noticed the wetness between my thighs. Once we were past them, I asked Nancy if she was afraid talking naked to the crew. She smiled and said, "No we are safe, they like working here and know to behave properly towards me and our guests. Master occasionally shares me with one or more of the hands if they have done an exceptional job or it is their birthday. But don't ever get sent to Juan for discipline. I hesitated to rim one of Master's guests. Juan had me crawling in the pasture, holding a bucket in my teeth, picking up fresh droppings with my hands and dropping them into the bucket, while being encouraged with the quirt that he keeps on his belt for the livestock. I won't make that mistake again."

I asked, "Master shares us?"

Nancy replied, "Master has said, you don't really own something unless you can give it away. Master owns me until the extremely unlikely event that I no longer want him to. Tomorrow is your coming out party, Master will share you with all his guests." The words both surprised and thrilled me, I felt my cunt clench tight, and my thighs got even wetter.

Walking on the gravel drive in heels wasn't very easy and we held hands for mutual support. The cottage came into view. There was a nice lawn in front of it, and a porch across the front. Once inside there was a great room with the kitchen, dining area and living room as one big room. The master bedroom was off that room. It had a king sized bed and a nice ensuite';. There was another smaller bedroom also with a king sized bed and an ensuite'. Out the back door was a rather large hot tub. I asked Nancy about the other door off the great room, and she smiled as she opened the door. It was the dungeon, or as Nancy called it 'the playroom.' It had several pieces of BDSM furniture and there was a large collection of whips, floggers, crops and single tails on the wall. Nancy showed me drawers filled with clamps, gags, dildos, and plugs.

I had to ask, "Will this room be used for my coming out party?

Nancy replied, "Oh this room will be crowded that night. I'm sure you will spend some time in here." My ass got warmer just considering that idea.

Nancy and I spent some time cleaning and sanitizing the equipment and some of the implements that had been used by someone in the dungeon. The rule for guests was not to put anything away if it is used in a scene, leave it on the table by the wall and staff (Nancy) will properly clean it and put it away. I scrubbed both bathrooms while Nancy did the kitchen and removed cum stains from the couch.

One of the beds needed clean sheets. Nancy and I went in to do that, but Nancy flopped down on the bed, and I laid down beside her. She gave me lots of advice for serving Master, do's and don'ts. As she talked our hands started roaming over each other's body, until she found my soaking wet thighs. She looked at her wet fingers, licked them clean and asked, "You are soaked, what turned you on?

I laughed, "You, the dungeon, the whips, walking naked up here, talking to the farm hands, though I have been wet since Master took me to my knees and fucked my face before he sent me to find you."

She smiled, kissed me then turned and moved on top of me, her cunt presented to my face, I felt her tongue licking and sucking on my thighs moving closer to Master's cunt. Her thighs weren't nearly as wet as I was sure mine were, but I started licking and cleaning her thighs and then practicing the cunt eating lesson that I had received, started doing my best to reciprocate for the feelings from Master's cunt. I tried to understand what she was doing with her mouth and tongue and repeat it in her cunt. I'm sure I didn't get it exactly right, but her moans into my cunt told me I was close enough. I gagged when she came and squirted a stream straight into my mouth. The shock sent me over the edge, and she worked my cunt all the way through my own orgasm

She turned back around, and we kissed deeply, each tasting ourselves as well as the other. As we held each other I asked, "Do we tell Master we came without permission? Will he be upset>

Her response was quite stern, "Do not lie or try to mislead Master. If you do you will be sent home and never allowed to return. Master will know, you will get a lecture, we will both be punished. Master may act upset, remind us that his rules are to be followed, and seem disappointed. It is an act but act very contrite or the punishment will be worse.

We got up and changed the sheets, putting fresh ones on the bed and the wet ones in the washing machine. Nancy checked in with the caterer and added more ice to the order. As soon as the washer finished, we threw the sheets into the dryer and startedback to Master's house.

As we stepped onto the porch, Nancy pulled me into a hug and a kiss before saying, "It was worth whatever punishment Master decides for us."

We walked back down the hill, stopping again to talk to the farm crew. I don't know what they say when we aren't there, but they were very nice and courteous while we were talking to them, though as I joked with Nancy as we walked away, "I bet they could give a very complete description of either one of our bodies, from memory.

Master met us at the door when we got back and snapped a leash onto my collar. I went to my knees and crawled behind him as he gave me a tour of the house. The kitchen was large for a farmhouse, but so was the dining room, it easily could seat a dozen. Upstairs were three bedrooms, the Master with an ensuite.' There was also a second bedroom that also had a door direct into the Master bedroom which Master said was Nancy's room. There was a shared bathroom between Nancy's room and the third bedroom. Master stopped to show me the two nozzles connected to the water mixing valve for enemas and douches.

I noticed someone had brought in my suitcase and dress and put it in Nancy's room. Master saw me look at it and commented, "at most only one of you will be sleeping here at a time."

Master allowed me to walk down the two flights of stairs to the basement. There were two rooms in the basement with only an arched opening between them. One had a projector and large screen, and the other was a dungeon like the one up the hill, but not as much furniture and equipment.

Master had me kneel on the spanking bench and I saw him pick up a wooden paddle. As he was rubbing it over my butt he commented, "I have to be careful, I don't want you showing up to your coming out party already bruised, there will be plenty of that during the party."

I was getting more and more worried about this party for which I was the apparent star attraction. Those thoughts and concerns suddenly vanished when Master connected my butt with the paddle. I heard the whack of the paddle hitting my butt, but there was a nanosecond before the searing pain reached my brain. All higher levels of thought disappeared as everything concentrated on the pain. The second and third strike only added to the pain and the concentration. I became aware of my screams echoing I the dungeon. The fourth stroke landed, and my body erupted in orgasm, my back arched, my feet cramped, and my cunt clenched so hard it hurt. Everything turned white.

I had barely returned to cognizance when I felt Master's cock entering my cunt. Suddenly the screaming pain in my butt became secondary, "MASTER WAS FUCKING ME!" Ripples of my orgasm were still running up and down my cunt as his cock slowly pushed deep into it. My only thought focused on the understanding that Master was claiming me.

I felt the vibration in my throat as I started moaning continuously as I felt Master pushing steadily deeper into my cunt, Master's cunt. Somehow it seemed larger, harder, stronger than the poor imitation dildo that I had been using, it was Master fucking me. using me. The concept in my mind was even stronger than the amazing feelings coming from my cunt.

I felt Master's hips touch my butt. He paused for a moment, I could still feel my post orgasm ripples in my cunt gripping and caressing his cock. He started to withdraw and very slowly fuck me. It was excruciatingly slow; I was his and I wanted him to use me, I wanted to scream "Fuck me!". It then occurred to me that I was his, and he would use me however it pleased him. Going slow I felt every inch of Master's cock stretch his cunt as he again slid deep into me.

He started increasing the pace, fucking my cunt faster and harder. He added a hard hand slap onto my burning ass with every stroke. He reached up and grabbed a handful of my long hair and pulled back on my hair and head as he fucked me harder and faster.

My moans turned back into a scream as I came, harder than I have ever done before. The laser light show went off in my head, my cunt clenched hard trying to catch and hold Master but failing as he continued to fuck me long and hard. I was still cumming when I felt him drive in even harder, his cock swell, and the pulses as he pumped shot after shot deep into his cunt.

Master laid on top of me, his cock still deep in my cunt. He whispered in my ear, "Good slut, you were worth the wait. I am going to enjoy you this week so you will never want to leave."

My only response was a very contented sigh. I already never wanted to leave.

Master slapped my flaming butt again and withdrew from his cunt. He stood, walked around the bench and offered his cock for me to suck and clean. As I licked and sucked his cum and cunt from his cock, he slowly pushed it deeper until he hit the opening to my throat. He held it there enjoying my throat gagging massaging the crown of his cock. He finally slowly pushed it into my throat cutting off my air for just long enough for me to start to panic, before withdrawing it.

As Master was releasing me from the bench, Nancy called down to say that dinner was ready. With the nights' festivities we needed to eat early. I slowly eased my bright red butt down onto the unpadded oak dining room chair to the amusement of both Master and Nancy.

Master asked several questions, making sure that everything was ready for the party that night. Nancy assured him that it was, the dungeon had been cleaned and sanitized, the hot tub was ready, the beds all had clean sheets.

Master asked, "You had to change the sheets?"

Nancy did not hesitate, "Yes Sir, we enjoyed each other, and the sheets became quite wet when we both came."

I was expecting an expression of anger from Master, but he only nodded and smiled. I realized later that he was amusing himself by working on our punishments in his mind.

As we finished dinner Master ordered, "Get showered, clean inside and out, large plugs, the Master one for our guest, get dressed and drive up to the cottage. Make sure everything is ready and greet our guests as they arrive."

As I started to get up Nancy stopped me and pointed to my chair. There was a puddle of cum that had dripped out of Master's cunt. She said, "We don't waste Master's cum, clean it up." I dutifully bent over and licked and sucked up the puddle and pulled Nancy to me for a tongue and cum filled kiss. Master seemed very pleased.

Upstairs Nancy and I showered together. She showed me how the enema/douche attached to the shower worked and we cleaned each other out front and back. While she was doing my douche', she turned the water onto cold, and laughed when I screamed. She commented, we want you nice and tight, at least at the start of tonight." I returned the favor when I did hers.

As we went to get dressed, she took the largest plug I had ever seen out of a drawer and started to lube it. She told me to bend over the back of a chair and I felt her wet fingers work through my ring, lubing Master's ass. She worked the large plug into my ass, it stung quite a bit until the wide part passed through my ring and the plug was seated in Master's ass.

Nancy explained, "That is what we call Master's plug. It tells everyone else that your ass is reserved and prepares it for Master to use" She turned me to a mirror so I could see it. It was gold colored and had "Master's" around the outside edge.

I put on the demi bra that raised and pushed Master's tits together and slipped into the wrap dress. Nancy helped me with the six inch ankle strap heels and then helped me stand and get stable. I should have practiced more with those high heels. Getting used to the extra-large plug in my ass and the heels was a challenge. Fortunately, Nancy helped me down the stairs and out to the car. Sitting on Master's plug was also a new experience, and my still bright red butt didn't help.

The caterer had dropped everything off on the table. We sorted through it and put it on the provided serving trays. We prepared three liquid dispensers, water, tea, and non-alcoholic punch.

Once everything was ready Nancy warned me. "You are Master's slut for this party, expect a kiss, hug and grope from almost every guest as we welcome them. For the evening 'No" is not in your vocabulary. If someone asks for something outside your limits the response is, 'Master would have to approve that.' Safeword for tonight is 'Red.' Beyond that your immediate obedience to all of Master's guests is expected and required. Do not disappoint Master.''

As we heard the first car pull up, Nancy slipped her hand into the gap in my dress below the belt and ran her fingers through my labia with two fingers into my cunt. "Just making sure you are appropriately wet," was her explanation. She licked her fingers clean and smiled.

We greeted the first guests on the porch. As Nancy had predicted, four people, four hugs, four kisses, and four gropes, including one that checked me again for wetness. Nancy went back inside with the first group to help them get settled, leaving me on the porch greeting a steady stream of Master's guests. We were expecting twenty guests and when that many arrived, I signaled Nancy who called to let Master know everyone was here.

I went back inside and joined the party. Everyone wanted to talk to me and fondle my butt. I answered a steady stream of questions, "Yes I am Master's new slut." "I'm sure I'll be available for your use later." Everyone seemed to know each other so introductions were not necessary. Everyone referred to me as "Master's slut," or "slut" for short.

I didn't see him come in, but the entire room suddenly went quiet and turned towards the door. Master looked splendid in his black Levis, leather sports coat and black collared shirt. He called me over and introduced me as his newest submissive and assured every one of my prompt and complete obedience all evening.

After that everyone mingled for about half an hour before Master and another gentleman led Nancy and I into the locked dungeon. Leather cuffs were placed on both of our wrists and ankles. Nancy was laid on her back on the padded table with her head at one end of the table, and strapped to the table, with her arms at her side. I was laid on top of Nancy in a 69 position, her cunt right below my face, and my cunt right above Nancy's face and was strapped into that position. Nancy had a pillow under her head to raise her face into my cunt.

Master said, "Since you both like cumming without permission, start working that cunt in front of you and don't dare stop until I tell you to."

With that direction the doors to the dungeon were opened and everyone filed in and crowded around the table. I could feel Nancy's efforts already in my cunt and I started showing her what I had been taught. Several people commented on the remaining marks on my butt from Master's earlier paddling, I didn't hear Master's response but soon felt at least two slappers working to bring the color back to my still flaming butt.

There was a brief respite as I heard Master loudly announce, "This is my new slut who has diligently trained herself to be worthy and able to serve me. She is an anal virgin but has trained my ass to be able to accommodate me without damage. Tonight, you are all witnesses to her first anal fucking. To protect my slut, I will be the only one to use that hole tonight, though her other holes are available to one and all once I finish."

There was a pronounced sting as Master pulled his plug from my ass. I felt fingers working lube into my ring and then Master's cock pushing against it. I relaxed as best I could and pushed back and felt Master pop through the ring into my ass. He paused for a moment and then resumed his slow push deeper and deeper into me. I could feel myself being stretched, but it frankly was easier than the Master dildo, perhaps Master's cock was softer, perhaps because it was Master claiming me, taking what was his.

It also helped that Nancy's tongue never stopped caressing my cunt, and I needed to use some of my concentration on her cunt besides Master in my ass. Master paused again once his hips hit my butt, but only for a moment before he began to slowly and steadily fuck me.

I cannot begin to describe the elation of Master claiming the last of my holes that now belonged to him. I had worked the hardest to make this one his, and was beyond ecstatic that he was claiming it. Twenty people were crowded around the table, a couple of them spanking my butt, but my whole world was Master in my, his, ass, Nancy on my tongue and Nancy on my cunt.

I felt Nancy stiffen and cum beneath me and my face was soaked with her wetness. She told me later how unbelievable it was to lie there and watch Master claim my ass, his balls dragging across her face every stroke that he took. She admitted that she sometimes left my cunt to tongue Master's cock and balls as they passed over her as he fucked me.

I had been so keyed up by the reality that Master was fucking my/his ass, that the actual physical reaction of being fucked was suppressed, until I felt Nancy cum under me. It suddenly hit me. My whole body went rigid. I buried my face deeper into Nancy's cunt to muffle my scream. Nancy said later that I squirted so hard that she thought she might drown. Master said that I clamped so hard on his cock that he paused for a moment before pushing through it. Once it started, it didn't stop, wave after wave of the whole body cramp passed through my body. Master said he could feel each wave as it passed through my ass. I had to pull my face out of Nancy's cunt to breathe and the whole crowd enjoyed my constant vocalizations.

I heard Master moan, his cock swell and the pulses in my ass. I heard the crowd cheer as he took my anal cherry.

I felt Master slowly pull out of my ass. What I didn't see that Nancy explained in detail later, was Master's cum sliding out of my ass, down my cunt into Nancys open mouth. She got even more when Master slid his cock, fresh from my ass into Nancy's mouth for her to clean my ass and Masters cum. Nancy declared it an interesting cocktail. I felt two fingers back into my ass and then withdrawn. Master had reclaimed more of his cum to feed to Nancy, before pushing his plug back into my ass.

I felt the straps being released and Nancy and I were turned over and moved on the table, still in 69, but with Nancy on top. Her cunt was still over my face, but her ass was now at the end of the table as mine had been. We were strapped down again. Laying on my back with Nancy on top of me pressed my poor bright red spanked butt painfully against the table, the padding wasn't much help.

I heard Master say, "The dungeon and sluts are now open, please, my guests, enjoy yourselves." I don't know how long we were strapped down like that. Strapped down I could only watch the steady parade of cocks and strap-ons using Nancy's cunt and ass right above my face. Each one resulted in cum dripping down onto my face and my open mouth. Most used my mouth when done to clean their clock or strap on. Though I couldn't see it I learned later that Nancy was servicing a steady stream of cocks with her mouth and throat at the same time, her ass and cunt was popular.

At some point someone put a remote control egg into my cunt and, kept varying the pattern and intensity till I was humping against Nancy. When not otherwise occupied Nancy would reach down and lick and suck my cunt, trying to help me over the edge, but she was kept so busy she never succeeded in pushing me over the edge.

Suddenly the parade of cocks into Nancy stopped. I learned later that Master was keeping track and only allowed so many in each of her holes. We were unstrapped and Nancy was lifted off from me, wrapped in a blanket, given a bottle of water and walked to cuddle with someone on the couch.

Two men picked me up and moved me. I was placed on the horse, my cunt hanging off one end, my chin resting on the other end and my tits hanging on each side. My wrists and ankles were attached to the horse and a belt across my back cinched me tight to the horse. Just before the blindfold went on, I saw two people with crops.

Someone fairly large worked their way into my very wet cunt, and only a moment later someone lifted my head with a handful of my hair and slid his cock over my tongue until I gagged when it reached the entry to my throat. The two kept changing patterns. First, they would both go deep together and then later one would go deep as the other withdrew, then they would change patterns again.

Just as I was getting used to their patterns my right nipple exploded in pain as a crop strike caught it square. Almost immediately my left tit felt the crop too. The two of them continued lightly cropping my tits, with occasional strikes square on the nipple. A strange mix of sensations, the cocks in my cunt and throat and the stings as my tits were cropped with the occasional shock when the strikes landed square on the nipples.

Suddenly both holes were empty, but only for a moment until my mouth was filled with a nice sized cock, wet from my cunt followed quickly with a cock sliding in fast and hard into my cunt. The new cock in my cunt started fucking me fast and hard, while the cock I was now savoring my wetness in my mouth was spending more and more time in my throat enjoying the vibrations from my now constant moans, causing me to concentrate on when I could grab a breath. I was also becoming more and more aware of the building heat in my tits from the constant cropping.

Suddenly I reached the edge I had been seeking. My whole body went rigid. I screamed which was muffled immediately by the cock going even deeper into my throat. My cunt clenched hard, which apparently sent that cock over the edge, pumping shot after shot deep into my cunt. The two with the crops took the opportunity to land shot after shot directly onto my abused nipples. Everything went white, then black.

As I became cognizant again the cock was gone from my throat and mouth. The cock was still in my cunt, and slowly stroking as it shrank. The post orgasm ripples were still running up and down my cunt. The crops were no longer working my tits, but they were still on fire.

The cock in my cunt withdrew only to quickly be replaced by another larger one. I smelled myself on the cock, before it pressed through my lips for me to suck and clean. It didn't fuck my face, but simply enjoyed my tongue as it explored the cock and I gently sucked. I didn't count the number of cocks or strap-ons but there was a steady stream, a new one fucking my cunt and then moving for me to clean, while another took its place in my cunt. I stayed on that post orgasm ledge, the ripples running continuously up and down my cunt, my ass grasping and releasing Master's plug in my ass. I was too exhausted to climb higher and too stimulated to come down from the ledge.

Suddenly my cunt was empty, as I again cleaned the cock fresh from there. It withdrew, someone released my wrists and ankles from the horse and a blanket was laid on top of me. I was being carried, I heard the noise of the dungeon fade into the distance. I was laid on a bed and my wrist cuffs attached to the headboard. Still blindfolded I heard steps retreating and the door closed.

Just as I assumed I was alone, the bed shifted, and someone pushed my legs apart and crawled between them. I called out but got no answer. A skilled tongue started to clean the accumulation of cum from my thighs then moving up to my cunt. I called out again, this time I heard Nancy's voice reply, "This is much sweeter than what Master pumped into your ass." She cleaned me, drove me back to the edge then crawled up and shared the cum she had gleaned from my cunt, as she drove her cum covered tongue deep into my mouth, and let even more cum flow down for share. She stayed kissing me and caressing my abused tits.

Master came in and released us from the bed and removed my blindfold and connected our wrist cuffs behind our backs. He told us, "Our guests are getting ready to leave, greet them at the door as they leave, and thank them for coming and allowing you to serve them."

As we walked through the group to our assigned place, every single person that we passed caressed or abused our bodies. I didn't realize how sore my cunt was until so many fingers probed into it. Master's p[ug protected my ass, Nancy was not so lucky. She was brought to a dead stop at one point with fingers deep in both her cunt and ass. It wasn't just the men; the ladies took great delight in abusing my still crimson tits and ass. Long fingernails scraped across still inflamed skin is a special torture.

We finally reached the door in time to hear Master thank everyone from coming. Each person leaving felt the need to kiss, grope and/ or smack our tits or ass. With our hands shackled behind us and Master carefully watching we could be nothing but gracious hostesses.

Finally there was only one guest left, a statuesque blonde naked except for her heels, collar, and cuffs holding her hands behind her back, with a leash being held by Master. As he released our cuffs he told us, "You two sleep here tonight and clean it up. I'll expect you for lunch. Feel free to get more acquainted."

With that he hugged and kissed me while strongly groping my still sore butt. Nancy received the same. With that he took the girl's leash and led her out to his car, and they drove off.

Nancy started putting the food away while I grabbed a trash bag and started cleaning up. Two trash bags full later, most of the mess was gone. Neither one of us wanted to face the dungeon, so we showered together and went to bed. It would be nice to say that we followed Master's orders to get to know each other better, but as soon as we were in bed we fell asleep in each other's arms.

I woke in the morning to Nancy's gentle caresses. She kissed me "good morning."

Once I was awake, she asked, "Well what did you think of your first day with Master?"

I smiled and told her, "It was amazing but a bit rough on the body, my cunt aches, my ass and throat are very sore, and my tits have never been so abused. Overall, I loved it. Is the whole week going to be like this?"

Nancy laughed, "No, parties are only once a month. Last night was partly your coming out party, and part Master punishing us for cumming without permission. You are new to Master so expect him to use you at least twice a day. He may also loan you to a guest, some were disappointed they didn't get a chance last night. Master limited how many times each of us was fucked last night."

That was a surprise to me, it seemed to be an endless line. "One more question, what happens at the end of this week?"

Nancy got a very serious look, "That of course is up to Master. So far, he really likes you. He could invite you to stay. He could give you to John, He could just put you on the invite list for the parties. Master will decide and you can either accept or say goodbye.

We didn't get dressed. We stripped the sheets and tossed them in the washing machine. We fixed breakfast and then headed towards the dungeon. We sanitized and put away all the crops and whips, then cleaned all of the equipment and finally mopped the floor. I couldn't look at the horse without my cunt clenching in memory.

Finally, we showered together, giving each other our enemas and douche. The amount they flushed out was gross. Nancy carefully worked Master's plug back into my ass.

The only clothes we had available were the fancy party dresses we wore the night before, so we drove back down to the house naked. Naturally Nancy had to stop and talk with the farmhands when we passed them by the barn. She made me get out and join her in talking to them. I couldn't tell if she was being nice or teasing them, by displaying our bodies for them.

We reached the house as lunch was being put on the table. We immediately noticed that there was not an extra place setting for the blonde that Master had left with the previous night. We stood by our chairs waiting for Master. He came slowly down the stairs; the blonde was crawling behind him. We noticed her hair and make-up were a mess, her ass was bright red with obvious cane stripes, there was a tingling sound that we traced to the bells clamped to her nipples and labia. When they reached the table, she knelt by Master's chair, and he hooked her wrist cuffs together behind her back.

Master invited us to sit, as we both moved to sit we found sizeable lubed dildos in the middle of our chairs. He fixed his own plate and then made a second smaller plate, where he cut everything into small chunks. He placed that plate and a bowl of water on the floor at his feet.

Master spent the meal talking to Nancy and I, ignoring the blonde at his feet. He wanted to know if everything was ok at the cottage or did anything need repaired. We were able to report that we found no damage. There were sheets in the dryer that needed to be put away at some point, and food in the refrigerator that needed to be either brought down or thrown out. Nancy suggested letting the farmhand take what they wanted and pitch the rest. Master seemed to like that idea.

Master finally asked if we were clean, it seemed an odd question, but when Nancy replied, Yes Sir, inside and out, I caught what he wanted to know.

Master looked down at the blonde at his feet and smiled, "Donald was having trouble with this one and is too kindhearted to give her the correction that she needed. I won't be done with her by the time he drops by to pick her up and I told him he could spend the time waiting, enjoying a well behaved slut. Nancy and I looked at each other, this did not sound good.

Nancy lie on the floor on your back. Slut lay on top of her 69 position. Whoever cums first not only gets to cum but gets to entertain Donald while he is waiting. We both started licking and sucking the offered cunt in front of us. Nancy seemed to be working extra hard for me to win. That worried me so I redoubled my efforts in her cunt, using everything I had been taught. I knew I was near the edge, but I could feel her tensing up too.

I was trying to delay my own orgasm, I tried to think of anything except Nancy's tongue on my clit. My mind went to Master spanking me that was a huge mistake, I came and came hard, the memory of Master spanking me, pushed me over the edge with a small scream and a very rigid body and clenched cunt. As soon as I came Nancy' released and came just as hard.

Master told me to get off Nancy, go fix my hair and wait kneeling by the front door to meet Master's guest and take him to the master bedroom and keep him "entertained.". Nancy gave me a smile and lipped the words, "sorry," somehow, I didn't believe her. Master handed Nancy the blonde's leash and they headed down towards the dungeon.

I had no idea how much time I had so I rushed to the bathroom, did a quick sponge bath, and brushed out my hair. The salon's makeup had held up very well, I did touch up the lipstick, using a product from their basket. I rushed back downstairs, grabbed a pillow and knelt on it by the door. I heard a car pull up and waited. I wasn't sure if he would knock or just come in so I assumed the proper position, kneeling on my heels, back straight, shoulders, hands, behind my head with the elbows back, and my hips rotated forward to suck in my stomach and present Master's cunt, and eyes down.

I heard the door open, and a pair of shoes appeared in my vision. The voice said, "So you are my entertainment until he is finished with my slave."

Without looking up I replied, "Yes Sir, Master told me to entertain you in the master bedroom."

He didn't hesitate, "Then crawl up there and show me the way."

I hadn't expected that command, but quickly turned and started crawling up the stairs. I heard his footsteps behind me and knew he was getting a very good view. I wasn't sure why Nancy didn't want to entertain him, he seemed nice enough, but I was sure I would find out soon enough

As soon as we were in the room, he told me, "On the bed, tits down ass up, thigh's spread, get yourself good and wet." I heard a zipper, and it sounded like he was undressing. I still hadn't seen him and the mirrors in the room were not of any help. Master's cunt was still soaked from Nancy's efforts, but I reached back and played with my clit as directed.

I felt the bed move as he knelt on the bed behind me. His fingers pushed into my cunt, then withdrew. I felt his cock slide up and down my labia, teasing me and lubing his cock. As he started to push into My cunt, I knew quickly why Rene' wanted to avoid it. It was large, noticeably larger than Master. He moved very slowly stretching me every inch of the way. It was quite uncomfortable, almost painful. I finally felt him against my butt. He gave me some time to adjust and then started to slowly fuck me, with long slow strokes.

Fortunately, I was so wet, while each stroke stretched my cunt and was uncomfortable, it didn't hurt. But as my cunt relaxed and became more accustomed to the large cock, something new replaced the discomfort. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised but getting fucked with a big cock started to turn me on. The discomfort changed to a different sensation, pleasure. As he felt my cunt accommodate him, the pace picked up until he was fucking me fast hard and deep. I was shocked to hear myself moaning.

And then he stopped, and I was suddenly empty. He slapped me on my butt and said, "move over, I'm putting you on top and letting you do the work to fuck me."

He laid on his back in the middle of the bed his wet cock sticking straight up like a flagpole. I looked in amazement at the girth of the cock that had been so deep inside me. Now he wanted me to be on top, to impale myself on the cock that so stretched my cunt. I couldn't let him tell Master I had failed.

I crawled up with a knee on each side of his narrow hips, I lined his cock up with my cunt, slid it back and forth and then started slowly lowering my hips, taking his cock inch by inch into me. I was amazed how good it felt and how my body immediately reacted to the penetration. His fucking me had opened me to the point that my riding his cock felt amazing. I was in control, I could pump, I could roll my hips a little bit, enough to enjoy the feeling.

As I rode him harder and harder his grin just kept getting bigger. He started slapping my tits back and forth and then top down. Occasionally he would slap my nipples with the backs of his fingertips, that really stung, which went straight to my clit. That fed right into the feelings in my cunt as the big cock was filling it, stretching it, and hitting every single nerve cell each time I dropped my body, driving it deep into me again. The pain was gone, and the need to cum was increasing rapidly.

Just as I was about to beg permission to cum, he told me in no uncertain terms, "Don't even think about cumming." I moaned in response which got an even bigger smile from him.

He effortlessly lifted me off his cock and laid me face down on the bed. At first, I was confused, but then I realized what he planned next and was petrified. I had never had anything that big in my ass.

My fears were confirmed when he lifted my hips and placed two pillows under them. Almost immediately I felt the plug pulled from my ass. It suddenly dawned on me that I had taken that big cock with a plug in my ass that made my cunt even tighter. It could only be that he had done that on purpose. I didn't know whether to be pissed or proud and was now totally confused about what it would do to my ass.

As he worked more and more lubed fingers into my ass I decided two things. First, I had no choice, I could not disappoint Master with his friend, and second, I had to trust that Master's friend would not damage something that belonged to Master.

He had at least three fingers working in and out through my ring. With the addition of the latest finger, it was starting to sting, not horrible but noticeable. I worked to relax and that seemed to help. I felt his fingers withdraw and I must have clenched because there was an immediate hard slap on my butt and a gruff, "relax."

I tried to relax, and when I felt his cock start to push against my ring, I started to push back as I had been taught. There was a very pronounced sting as his lubed cock slipped into my ass, frankly not near as much as I had feared. He nicely paused and let me adjust then started slowly pushing deeper into my ass.

The mixture of sensations was overwhelming. The sting as his cock slid through my ring and pushed ever deeper, the ripples up and down my cunt as his cock rode over the thin membrane separating my ass from my cunt, the euphoria that I was serving Master by being fucked by his friend. Add into the mix the firing of the nerve cells sending pleasure signals to my brain and the endorphins my body was generating in reaction to the sting and I was having trouble concentrating. Fortunately, all I really had to do, and all I could do was lay there and let him have his way.

I felt his hips against my butt meaning he was balls deep in my ass, and again he paused. He kissed my neck and whispered, "good girl" in my ear. A chill went down my spine. He started slowly fucking my ass but picking up the pace with every stroke. Even going slowly, it hurt. Then suddenly it was if someone had flipped a switch, the endorphins and the nerve impulses to my pleasure center blocked out the pain and all I could feel was the pleasure of this large cock fucking my ass. He felt me start to push back against him as he fucked me, wanting it faster and harder.

He immediately obliged, his hips slamming repeatedly into my butt as he drove in fast and hard. The only thing that mattered was that I pleased him and Master by making him cum deep in my ass. I was concentrating so hard on making him cum that my orgasm hit me out of the blue. My empty cunt clenched. I slammed back into him as hard as I could, and I screamed. As it faded to ripples running up and down my cunt, I noticed that he was still buried deep in my ass, but had stopped fucking me. I found out later he thought he had damaged me. So, I took the initiative and started fucking his cock with my ass. It only took me rocking back and forth on his cock a couple times before he resumed fucking me hard and fast. He didn't last long before he drove in deep and hard, and I felt the pulses as his cock unloaded in me. He said later that feeling the ripples in my cunt through the thin membrane finally pushed him over.

He grabbed my hips and drove me down flat on my stomach, still buried deep in my ass. He kissed my neck and nibbled on my ears. He again called me a "Good girl," and better yet said "Your master must be very proud of you, that was amazing."

His words only added to the post orgasmic glow that warmed my whole body. His laying on top of me with his cock still filling my ass only added to the warmth I was feeling. But as the orgasm glow faded and he started working his softening cock in and out of my raw, abused, and stretched ass, the pain and discomfort started to return.

He pulled out of my ass, leaving me with an empty feeling, then he pushed the plug back in my ass, and held it there until my gaping ass was able to close enough to hold it in place. He smacked my butt hard and said, "I'll tell your master what a good girl you were. I'm going to check to see how my slut's training is coming along."

I was exhausted. I just laid there trying to balance the warm satisfied feeling and the deep, intense pain in my ass. The question of whether I wanted this was dismissed quickly, I wanted to be owned, and Master had shown that he owned me by giving me away. I was his if he still wanted me at the end of the week. I had to prove that every way I could.

I was about to get up when Nancy came in and flopped down on the bed beside me. She was still crying, her eyes red, her face puffy, her lips trembling. I immediately hugged her and pulled her tight to me. As I caressed her, I discovered that her butt was bright red, warm to the touch and crisscrossed with stripes from crops and canes. As I held her, her breathing returned to normal, and she was soon asleep in my arms. I apparently fell asleep too as Master came and woke us up for dinner with a sharp slap on each of our butts. We both crawled behind him down to the dining room.

We were somewhat surprised to see table settings for both of us, instead of the normal bowls on the floor. Mine was on Master's right and Nancy's on his left. I guess I should not have been so surprised to again find a rather large, lubed dildo in the middle of my chair and from Nancy's reaction she had one also. After serving Master's friend, my cunt had no problem adjusting to the larger dildo. Nancy on the other hand, didn't seem to be able to get comfortable between the dildo and he obviously still sore and tender butt. She seemed to be constantly shifting from butt cheek to butt cheek trying to find the most comfortable. Master finally told her to sit still. She tried, but still fidgeted a bit, I saw a smile in the corner of Master's lips.

After dinner Maser clipped a leash onto my collar and I crawled behind him to his study. He told me to keep constant eye contact as he spoke to me. As I sucked his cock and kept constant eye contact, he told me that I was doing very well and that he was quite pleased with my submission. His friend had given him a glowing report about our session. Just the memory of it sent a twinge up my still very tender and raw ass.

Master then told me, "After breakfast you are to go up to the cottage. A friend will be there to test and enjoy you, obey as you would me. You will be sent back to me when they are done with you."

I had a million questions, but no permission to speak and a mouthful of Master's cock. Master did not request or seek my acknowledgement or agreement. He took a double handful of my hair and started slowly fucking my throat. I caught breaths when I could until Master pulled back and filled my mouth with his cum. I showed him his gift and was told to swallow, before Master returned to my mouth to be cleaned, finishing by drying it with my hair.

"You and sister go shower, be clean inside and out. Both are in my bed tonight." Were Master's instructions as he rose to leave.

Nancy was lying on her stomach in our bedroom when I crawled there. I told her what Master said and she groaned as she got up off the bed and followed me into the bathroom. We showered together, did each other's enema and douche'. Gobs of cum came out of my ass with the enema so she had to repeat it, to be sure. We put on matching babydolls without panties and went in and laid down on Master's bed.

Nancy asked how it was with Master's friend, and I just groaned. Nancy smiled and assured me my ass would start to feel normal again in a day or so. She explained that the friend's slave was a brat who didn't care if she was disciplined but was sensitive to causing others pain. So, whenever she was disobedient or slow to respond Master punished both of them. She said it eventually got through to the slave that obedience was more rewarding and less painful, but Nancy didn't think that would last long.

Master crawled into bed between us. He pulled us tight, each with our heads on his shoulder. I reached for his cock and found Nancy's hand, so reached down and started cradling and caressing his balls. Master sighed, and soon was snoring softly. I reached over and caressed Nancy, before also falling asleep.

Sometime during the night, I became semi awake as Master moved. I became fully awake when he moved between my legs, pushed my knees up to my tits and started to slowly fuck me. Still being mostly asleep it took a bit for my body to start to react to the unaccustomed slow gentle fuck. Ripples started running up and down my cunt and then it clenched hard on Master's cock, eliciting a rewarding moan from him as he drove in deep and came deep in me.

He collapsed down on me, gently kissed me and then rolled off and was almost immediately softly snoring again. I leaned down and cleaned his cock before snuggling up against his side and went back to very contented sleep.

I woke up to the movement of the bed and moans from Nancy. My eyes opened to the sight of Master on Nancy's back fucking her ass. Her butt was still red and covered with stripes and every time that Master's hips landed on her butt she was moaning loudly. Master was not being slow or gentle as he was working fast and deep in her ass, disregarding the pain he was causing her abused butt. Her face reflected the mixture of pleasure and pain, as she told me later balancing the exquisite pleasure of Master fucking her ass against the absolute pain of his hips pounding her stripped and abused butt.

Master finally went in extra hard, fast and deep as he moaned loudly. Nancy responded with a scream of her own, I could see her back arch and her hands and feet clench as she apparently came too. Master continued with several small strokes in her ass as she continued to moan loudly.

Master leaned down, kissed her neck and said "Good slut" as he withdrew and headed towards the bathroom. A few minutes later we heard the toilet flush and the shower turned on. Nancy and I huddled, comforting each other as she came down from her orgasm. She had managed to cum despite the deep pain in her butt that Master aggravated with every stroke.

I commented to her that I was surprised that Master would treat her that way knowing how damaged her butt was. She gave me a serious look and replied, "Master saw yesterday that I needed a reminder that I am his, I objected to being included in the training of the slut. This was a reminder. Understand that Master will never damage you but will definitely hurt you if you make it necessary. If you choose to be his, know what he expects and never intentionally disappoint him."

Master came out of the bathroom and seemed surprised that we were both still in bed. He curtly told us to get showered and cleaned inside and out and be down for breakfast in fifteen minutes. We both scurried out of bed and back to the other bathroom. We quickly washed each other and gave her an enema and me a douche' since the other holes hadn't been used since their last cleaning. Dressing doesn't take long when all you are wearing is a collar, plug and heels, and the same almost every day.

Our breakfasts were in bowls at Master's feet when we crawled into the dining room. Fortunately, it was still warm. As we finished, Master reminded me that I was to go to the cottage and serve and obey his friend when they showed up. Master was giving no clue about who was coming or what to expect.

I started walking up the hill toward the cottage, of course that meant I had to pass right by the farmhands by the barn. As I stopped to politely chat with them, I remembered Nancy saying that sometimes Master shared her with them. It suddenly occurred to me that they were all thinking what it would be like to use me, whenever Master would send me to serve them. My cunt immediately clenched and got so wet I had to quickly say goodbye and head back up the hill before my wet thighs became obvious.

Once reaching the cottage I did a quick tour making sure everything was clean and put away. I had only sat down for a moment when I heard the car pull up. Master hadn't given me any directions other than to serve and obey, but I felt it best to greet my guest kneeling properly inside the door. I quickly opened the door and knelt on the carpet just inside it.

I'm not sure what I was expecting but the tall thin dark haired girl was not it. She stopped in the doorway. With my eyes down all I could see were her stiletto boots as she stood there silently inspecting me. I finally heard the command, "Crawl out and get my bag out of the backseat of my car. I don't want any toothmarks on it as you crawl bringing it back to me."

I crawled past her and out to her car. There was a leather satchel in the back seat. I wrapped my gums over my teeth and crawled back to her with it that way. When I reached the door she took it from me and said, "Good girl, now follow me."

As I crawled behind her, I could see that the boots were knee high, with muscular legs between them and a short leather skirt. A dark ponytail hung down to her waist over a corset top. Once we reached the bed, she turned and commanded, "Eyes up here."

As I looked up into her dark brown eyes she continued, "Your master has sent me to test you. While I will greatly enjoy each of your tests today, some you may enjoy, some will be quite painful, but I am sure that you will successfully please you master with each one."

With that she dropped her skirt, laid back on the bed and motioned me to between her legs. I immediately knew what the first test was and was confident that my lessons with Nancy in John's gym had taught me well.

I kissed and licked her thighs from the top of her boots to just below her vagina, then repeated on the other side. I was rewarded when I found wetness as I got close, and the smell told me I had successfully aroused her. I used everything Nancy had taught me, I licked, I sucked, I nipped her clit, I drove my tongue as deep into her cunt as I could reach finding her sweet nectar. Her hips started to buck in my face and then a shower as she spurted all over my face.

I cleaned her up and resumed tonguing her clit when she suddenly clamped my head tight between her muscular thighs and whispered, "enough slut." She pulled me up to her for a long tender kiss as she gave my left nipple a hard pinch and twist until I moaned in her mouth. She held me tight as she recovered, constantly pulling and twisting my nipples, as she told me she was pleased with my skills and performance.

Once she was recovered, she snapped a leash on my collar. She handed me her satchel which I again carried in my mouth without touching it with my teeth. I crawled behind her to the dungeon. Once there she took the satchel and fastened cuffs on my wrists and ankles. My wrist cuffs were attached to an overhead hook, and she raised the hook with a winch until I was stretched up onto my toes. Then she buckled my ankles tight together.

Being on my toes with my feet connected close together I wasn't very stable. My wrists attached to the winch above me kept me from falling, but I couldn't control my twisting. She emphasized that by grabbing my nipple and pulling it, causing me to spin. She then grabbed the other nipple and stopped my spinning, only to make me spin in the other direction, until again a nipple grab stopped me.

She pinched both nipples hard and got right in my face to say, "I am going to whip you. It is very important that when you are being whipped that you do not move. When I throw a whip, distance is critical, if you move, I could cut you badly. That is not my intent. Nor do I wish to have to explain that to your master. This time I have you fixed so you can spin, but not otherwise move but remember that for later."

I watched as she opened her satchel and took out a long whip. She cracked it in the air several times, and each crack sounded like a gunshot. Then she stood in front of me and started flicking it back and forth. I could feel the breeze as it passed over me without touching me. Then she took a small step towards me and the tip of the whip traced a short line on my body as it passed by. Each line as the whip passed felt somewhere between a sting and a slight burn, and each time the whip passed it left a thin red line to mark where it had passed. She took a step in and wrapped the whip completely around me and then pulled, spinning me around. She then continued to work my back. The stripes across my butt and thighs seemed a bit heavier and stung more than most.

By now my entire body was on fire, the accumulation of a hundred times the whip had crossed my body. The heat in my butt seemed to have the greatest heat other than my cunt that was clenching in need. I was sure the wetness running down my thighs was visible.

She dropped the whip and started fondling, tickling and scratching my body. It was an intense mix of feeling as she fondled my whipped tits and ass and ran her fingernails up my sides tickling me only to use them to scratch across the multitude of red lines covering my body.

She finally released the clip holding my ankles together and lowered the hoist holding my wrists. She released my wrists and effortlessly scooped me into her arms and carried me to the padded table where she secured my arms over my head and my legs spread to the corners of the table.

If I thought she was going to let me recover I was badly mistaken. She pulled a spray bottle out of her bag and started spraying it all over my body. At first it felt cool, almost cold when it hit my body, but it instantly changed, ripping a scream from my throat as the spray set my already on fire body to a whole new level of pain. I smelled the alcohol, but never knew its effect on abrasions.

Once she had coated my body with the spray she climbed onto the table and muffled my screams and cries with her very wet cunt, smothering my face. Once my screams subsided, she started grinding her cunt on my face, but moving so that I could frequently gasp for air. I managed to get back under control and started tonguing the cunt covering my face.

As I tongued her cunt, I noticed how she moved to get her most sensitive areas onto my tongue. I quickly learned where those areas were and paid particular attention to them. The fire covering my body had subsided to a low constant level, when she flooded my face as she came, I gagged and coughed when the sudden flood hit my throat.

She moved down and laid down on top of me, between my still spread legs, her pelvis grinding on my cunt as she kissed me, taking me, driving her tongue deep into my mouth, finding and caressing mine, before sucking it into her mouth and gently biting it.

She leaned back and smiled at me, "You are doing very well, I may just have to ask your Master if I can keep you for myself. You still have pain and pleasure before I'm done with you, both of which I will thoroughly enjoy even if you don't."

With that she kissed me again, untied one of my legs and rolled me onto my side. She slid in between my legs with her head by my feet, with one of her legs in front of me and one behind. She pushed up until I felt her cunt tight against mine. "Now fuck me, was her simple order."

I wasn't sure what she wanted or how I was supposed to fuck her, but I started moving and grinding my cunt against hers as she started moving against mine. It felt incredible, rubbing my cunt against the softness of hers, then mix in the feeling as I rubbed my cunt and clit against her pubic bone. The sensations were something different than I had ever felt before. It quickly became very wet, and we slid easily against each other.

I was quite aroused and close to the edge, but never quite enough to go over. I'm not sure if she came or not, but then she had just cum all over my face, and I could still taste her on my lips. Eventually we slowed to small movements that I enjoyed but which let me rest and recover. The fire in my skin had died down, and somehow felt quite erotic, on top of the stimulation still coming through my cunt.

I felt her release my other ankle and she slid out from between my legs, stood and stretched. She walked around the table, leaned over and gave me a long, deep kiss before releasing my arms. It felt good to take the tension out of my shoulders for a change.

She leaned back over and kissed me again then said, "One more lesson in pain slut, before you get a chance to serve my cunt one more time.'

She helped me up from the table and walked me over to the X shaped cross. She fastened my wrists and ankles to the cross with me facing it. She leaned against me and whispered, "I'm not going to whip those lovely tits, I plan to play with them later."

Over my shoulder I saw her pull another whip out of her bag, it was similar but had several tails instead of just one. She started lightly whipping my back and shoulders, each strike was preceded by the soft whistle of the whip through the air, and left several mild stings, I could tell that by the time she worked her way down to my butt that the whistle of the whip through the air was higher pitched, the stings were stronger, as was the sound of the cords striking my butt. She worked her way down across my butt and down my thighs, then back up to my butt. By the time she moved back to my shoulders my butt was again on fire. She didn't whip my shoulders long before returning to concentrate on my butt. Only when I moaned in pain did she stop.

She kissed my neck and said, "good slut". I didn't even try to turn to watch her, so was surprised when I felt lubed fingers probing my ass. She didn't work it long before I felt the fingers withdraw and something larger pushing against my anal ring. It slipped in rather easily and any sting was lost in the strong stinging still coming from my whipped butt. I felt it slip in deeper and deeper until she was again by my ear and whispered, "This is much smaller than your Master, I'm going to enjoy fucking your ass, and if you'll relax so can you."

With that she started to slowly and steadily fuck my ass. I tried to sort out the sensations, my butt was on fire from the whipping, my ring stung from the fucking, the whipping of the rest of my body had settled to a warm glow, and my cunt was still running from our time on the table, not to mention that I was strapped to a cross and couldn't move, or even look at the person fucking me.

I finally took her advice, relaxed and concentrated on the feelings of her strap-on fucking my ass. As I focused on that feeling everything else faded into the background. Nothing mattered but the good sensations coming from her using my ass. It wasn't until she started going faster and harder that my ass was still raw from Master's big cock friend's use. Somehow that only added to the sensation. Almost as if they were both fucking me with every stroke.

I rarely cum from anal, but the fire all over my body and the image of them both fucking my ass pushed me over the edge. My body went rigid, my cunt clenched hard, and I moaned. She responded by driving the strap on in deep and hard and holding it there, her hips tight against my bruised, burning butt, setting off another round of clenched cunt and arched back as I came again even harder. She moved my hair and kissed my neck again whispering, "good girl"

She stayed pressed against my butt as I calmed down, and my breathing returned to near normal, before slowly withdrawing the strap-on from my ass. She released the clips attached to my ankle cuffs and then my wrist cuffs while keeping me pressed to the cross with her body, I felt her tits pressed tight against my still whipped back.

She clipped the leash onto my collar and helped me down onto all fours on the floor. I crawled behind her back to the bedroom where she helped me up onto the bed on my sore back. She climbed into bed with me and gently kissed me. She whispered, "your tests are over, your master will be pleased. You know he has plans for you."

I started to ask a question, but she put her finger to my lips and shook her head no. She started caressing my tits, and then moved to lick, suck and nibble them, flicking them with her tongue until they were almost painfully rigid. That seemed to please her as she pinched, pulled and twisted each one, until I moaned. My moans made her smile. She snuggled tight against me and kept strumming my erect nipples with her fingers, only abusing them enough to keep them rigid. She finally stopped and palmed my left breast, holding it as she rested her head on my shoulder.

I woke up sometime later when she resumed caressing and abusing my nipples. She smiled and said, "they just delivered lunch. Come on and eat."

She helped me to my feet and instead of taking me down onto all fours, put her arm around my waist and walked with me to the table. As we sat down, she told me, "I told you your tests with me are over. When you are here with your master, I will be working with you. I can't tell you what your master has planned for you, but I hope you accept his offer. "

I had to ask, "What do you mean Master has plans for me?"

She got a guilty look, "I should not have told you that, please act surprised when your Master asks or tells you what he wants for you. Just know that you are special, and your Master is very impressed with you."

Realizing I wasn't going to get any more information I nodded my head in agreement. She continued, "My name is Julie, I am a sadistic, lesbian domme, and as you saw today, my specialty is whips. Your master and I go way back"

We chatted and got acquainted all through a very nice lunch of soup and sandwiches. As we finished, she told me that master had one more task for me later that afternoon, but that I should rest and recover until he came to get me.

I asked, "Can you at least tell me what master has planned for me this afternoon.'

She hugged and kissed me and with a big smile said, "It is the Juan, the farm foreman's birthday, think of yourself as part of master's present to him at the party they are holding for him."

I foolishly asked, "What will Master want me to do?"

She actually laughed at my question and gave me a hug before answering, "You will do whatever Master and I suspect the foreman wants you to do. The word gangbang, comes to mind." She saw my reaction, hugged me and dragged me back to bed, where we snuggled and made out until Master showed up.

Master asked Julie if she was coming to the party. She laughed and said, "Only if you let me do the birthday spankings."

Master smiled and replied, "I considered that, but he needs to be able to work the rest of the week."

Mater handed me a small bag that had the salon's make up in it and told me to go make myself look like I did when I came out of the salon. I was frankly amazed at how well the salon make up had held up through several face fucks, tears, and other abuse. Knowing where I was heading, I put it on heavier and darker than the salon had. As soon as Master saw it, I knew he liked it.

Julie gave me a hug and a long deep kiss before Master tied a ribbon and bow around my neck. We walked down to the barn together; to steady me on the gravel drive in my heels, he held my hand with one of his with the other one firmly on my butt playing with my plug.

As we approached the barn the sounds made it obvious that there were more people there than just the three person crew. That suspicion was confirmed when Master led me into the office/lunch area where the party was being held. I immediately saw Nancy lying astride a bench with one of the crew on each end enjoying her ass and oral services.

Master led me over to Juan, handed him my leash and said, "Happy birthday, enjoy your present."

Juan's ear to ear grin showed his appreciation and joy of being given me to enjoy. He asked Master, is it all right to share his gift." Master did not hesitate to tell him "Absolutely."

Juan led me by my leash over to the table and introduced me to the man on the other side of the table as his father. The resemblance was remarkable. His father asked, "and who is this beautiful naked lady."

Juan smiled, "she is my birthday present from the owner, would you like to share my present with me?"

His father gave me a concerned look, but I smiled and nodded my head "yes." It was amazing how fast his pants went down, and his erect cock came out. As Juan laid me across the table, I kissed Dad's cock and ran my tongue around the mushroom head. Juan pushing deep into my cunt in one long slow steady push drove his dad's cock deep into my mouth. From both the feeling deep in my stretched cunt and the push against my gag reflex, I could tell that son. was like father and both were well above average in thickness and deep enough to fill my throat, which dad proceeded to do on almost every stroke.

The two stayed in rhythm, in together out together, and started carrying on a conversation in Spanish. I knew enough to follow most of it, but not all and certainly not any nuances. Dad asked if we were whores, Juan replied that we were not, but had trouble explaining to his Dad what we were. They finally agreed on a word that I didn't know but wasn't in a position to ask about.

Juan finally asked his dad if he wanted to try my cunt, and they switched. As I had thought, Juan was as thick as his dad, and noticeably longer. He was so wet from my cunt that he easily slipped deep into my throat with every stroke. With Juan fucking deep into my throat I was concentrating on getting my breath when I could until a sharp pain in both butt cheeks told me someone had started spanking both cheeks every time dad pulled back. With Juan in my throat there was no way for me to turn and see who. Things became much clearer when I hear Nancy's voice encouraging them to "give that cute butt all of Juan's birthday spankings!" I heard some excited Spanish chatter behind me as the rain of spanks continued to heat up my butt.

I don't know if it was related to the spankings, but Juan's father started fucking me faster and harder, and Juan quickly adjusted and matched his father's pace. I had trouble adjusting to the more rapid fucking of my throat and was getting a bit lightheaded when Juan pulled back, shot down my throat and filled my mouth with warm somewhat spicy cum. Juan's father wasn't far behind, as his cock swelled, drove in deep and hard and I felt pulse after pulse of his cock deep in my cunt.

Juan started slow fucking my mouth for me to clean him as he and his dad did high fives and congratulations over my body. I soon found myself cleaning my cunt from his dad's cock as the spankings suddenly ended on my now flaming butt.

I heard Master's voice congratulating Juan on his birthday. As soon as his dad's cock popped out of my mouth and he tucked it away, Master congratulated him on his fine son. Master then looked down on me still laying across the table, used a finger to wipe the cum off my chin and gave me the loaded finger to suck clean.

Master gathered Nancy's and my leashes and led us back to the house, cum dripping down our thighs from both our cunts and Nancy's ass. He stopped by the rear steps, grabbed the hose and rinsed both of our legs, cunts, and asses with the freezing water and then hosed down the rest of us. He tossed us each a small hand towel, told us to dry off, dinner was ready.

We helped each other dry as best we could with the small towels and crawled to the dining room. Once again Nancy and I sat on dildos mounted on our chairs. I was surprised to see Julie sitting at the table when we arrived. Most of dinner chatter was between Julie and Master on my performance that day. She was most complimentary, and Master seemed very pleased.

As we sat there having dinner and half listening to the conversation both Nancy and I started to squirm as the dildos in our cunts seemed to be getting progressively warmer. Master finally smiled and asked us if there was a problem. Nancy immediately responded that the dildo in her cunt was getting warm, almost hot. Master looked at me and I nodded in agreement. Master smiled and explained, 'after your cold showers I thought you might like something to warm you, so I added a bit of ginger oil to the lube. It won't hurt you, now sit still before I really warm you up."

Nancy and I continued wiggling on our burning cunts while Julie and Master chatted about old times and mutual submissives. Finally, my ears perked up when I heard Master ask Julie, do you think she is the right one for the project?"

Her answer was short and to the point, "I think she would be perfect. Will need some training, but she should pick that up quickly, certainly by the time everything else is ready."

I finally had to ask, "Perfect for what?"

Master immediately gave me the 'look' and sternly asked, "Did I ask you a question or otherwise give you permission to speak?"

I meekly replied, "No Master, sorry Master."

Master took Julie's hand and said, "You two sluts lick and suck that cum out of each other tonight. Shower and clean inside and out in the morning. Don't make me send Julie in to wake you up for breakfast." With that Julie and Master headed upstairs. Nancy and I looked at each other, got off our dildo's and crawled up to bed.

As ordered, we laid on the bed and started to 69, working to get as much cum out of each other's cunt as we could. We had both lost most of it walking down, and sitting on the dildos hadn't helped either, but we licked each other clean. I had her kneel over my face and started tongue fucking her ass. That released a surprising amount of cum with an earthy smell and taste. As we listened to a very loud Julie in Master's bedroom, Nancy explained that while Julie was an avowed lesbian, she and Master got together fairly regularly.

As we huddled together afterwards, I asked if she knew what Maser and Julie were talking about. She had only heard bits and pieces but knew that it had something to do with me staying and the cottage. I protested that I loved serving Maser, but I had a job to go back to on Sunday. She kissed me and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

We woke up to Julie's loud vocalizations, apparently, she wasn't happy that Master had chosen to use her ass that morning. Nancy looked at each other and giggled. We headed for the shower, did each other's douche' and enema and made out in the shower as long as we dared.

Since we were at the breakfast table before Master came down we quickly cleaned and relubed the dildos in our seats, without the ginger oil. We had just finished when Master came down, without Julie. Nancy and I shared a look, but wisely remained quiet and took our seats.

As we were finishing breakfast Master turned to me and said, "I need to see you in my study in about twenty minutes, I have a proposition to discuss with you."

Next Chapter - the Proposition

1. During our conversation, Master mentioned his interest in group sex, specifically mentioning a 'group scenario' he had seen in the BDSM VRBO Prequel 02 - Master's Week.
2. As a female submissive, I had no choice but to obey when Master asked me to participate in a BDSM session involving whipping a male dominant, following the script from the BDSM VRBO series, specifically the Prequel 02.
3. Master was not just interested in BDSM, as I discovered during my visit, he also had a liking for the DS scene, which involved me serving him and his other female dominant, Nancy, with obedience and respect.
4. After the intense BDSM session, I found myself being whipped by both Master and Nancy, and I was reminded of the rule in the BDSM VRBO series, that obedience is the key to pleasure.

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