He hurriedly went to the laundry room and put the couch cushion covers into the dryer, and took Melissa's sheets into her room. As they were drying he went to the front room and started watching TV, trying to pick up the mess in the front room.
After the dryer finished, he put the covers back on the cushions. He went to Janis' room and found an extra blanket and laid down on the couch, still naked. He checked the time and seen it was 4:30. He shut the TV off and went to sleep.
At a little after 6 in the morning, Janis pulled into her driveway. She was a nurse at the hospital, and was still in her scrubs. She is 34 years old, with light brown hair and blue eyes. She has a sexy build weighing about 130 lbs., standing 5'7", and a nice 40D chest. Her husband had left her a few years ago, taking their son with him.
Janis opened the front door and quietly closed it behind her, knowing that Melissa and Nathan were sleeping. She walked into the front room and saw Nathan's head on the arm of it. She smiled to herself, knowing he had helped her out big time by staying, as she walked up behind the couch and looked down at him.
While Nathan was sleeping, he had kicked the blanket off of him, and was laying there, naked, on his back. Janis gasped as she looked down at Nathan, shocked that he was completely naked. She stared at his limp dick, laying on his ball sack, and between his legs. The more she stared at his dick, the hotter her body got.
It has been a few months since Janis has had sex, let alone see a dick. It wasn't the biggest she had seen, but his teen dick still intrigued her. She thought about turning and leaving, but she just couldn't pull herself away.
Janis slowly walked around the couch, tossing her purse onto the recliner, not taking her eyes off of Nathan. She knelt down next to the couch, right by his hips. She looked at his crotch, then back up at his face, wondering what his reaction might be if she took advantage of him, and he woke up. She licked her lips, weighing the pros and cons of what she wanted to do. She knew his parents were friends of hers, and they might end that if they found out. But she also wanted a sexual release that she hadn't had in a while.
Janis' sexual urge finally took over as she grabbed his limp dick and lightly squeezed. Nathan moaned, but didn't move. Janis laughed to herself, looking up at him, then moved her head towards his dick, opening her mouth and taking his limp member fully into her mouth.
Nathan groaned when her hot breath hit his dick, waking him a little. He opened his eyes, ready to yell at Melissa, but when he saw the brown hair, he realized it wasn't Melissa, it was Janis. 'What the hell,' he thought to himself. His dick quickly started to harden in her sucking mouth, his groans growing louder and more frequent, his body trembling with excitement.
When Nathan's dick was fully hard, Janis moved her mouth off of it, vigorously stroking it with her hand as she tickled his ball sack with the tip of her tongue. She continued to stroke his dick as she sucked one of his balls into her mouth, sucking on it hard.
Nathan had never had his balls sucked on before, but he didn't want her to know he was awake, or she might stop, so he fought back yelling out in pleasure. His hips were moving involuntarily, as she sucked his other ball into her mouth, sending all kinds of new sensations through his body, a long groan escaping him.
After Janis had sucked on both of his balls for a while, she moved her head up, concentrating on stroking his dick. She squeezed hard at the base and moved her hand up slowly, coaxing out some precum. Through half open eyes, Nathan watched her stick her tongue out and lick the precum off of the tip, causing him to moan at the sight. Janis did it again, starting at the base and coaxing more precum out, but this time she sucked on the very tip of his dick, causing him to shiver.
Janis let go of his dick and stood up, pushing her pants and panties down. Nathan watched her through his half open eyes, seeing her hairy bush covering her pussy, so he couldn't get a sight of her slit. Janis took her top off and threw it aside, leaving her bra on, Nathan was amazed at the size of her tits.
Nathan kept looking at her through his half open eyes as she climbed onto the couch and tried to straddle him. Janis used her knee to move him over a little, Nathan helping her a little bit. Janis hovered her pussy over his dick and looked at his face, thinking he was still asleep, "here goes nothing," she said to herself. She grabbed his dick and lowered her pussy towards it.
Nathan felt her pubic hair tickle the head of his dick as she lowered her hips. When he felt the head of his dick begin to enter her hot entrance, he groaned loudly, wanting to lift his hips up and slam into her hard. Janis moved her hand away after the head of his dick entered her labia, and steadily lowered herself down fully onto it. When her ass rested on his thighs she moaned, "ohhh yeahhh."
Nathan's dick throbbed deep inside her wet recess as he groaned, "fuuuucccckkkk." Janis looked right at him, realizing he was awake now. Nathan opened his eyes, looking at her and smiling, "morning Ms. White." She gave him a half smile, "hi Nathan," not sure what else to say.
Nathan smirked, "what a way to wake up. My dick buried in a hot woman's pussy." Janis lightly chuckled and blushed, not sure what to do now. Nathan helped her by grabbing her hips and lifting her up. Janis followed his lead, putting her hands on his chest and lifting her hips up until just the head of his dick was in her, then swiftly dropping back down, moaning. Nathan grunted below her, moving his hips with hers, lifting them up each time she came down, trying to get his dick deeper inside of her. "Oh yeah Ms. White ride my hard cock," he groaned, slamming himself into her.
Janis' moans grew louder as her orgasm began to build inside of her, "oh god Nathan, that's it drive your hard cock into me, make me cum." She moved one of hand's to her pussy, pushing her middle finger into her bush, searching out her clit. "Fuck yeah, make yourself cum, use my dick to make your pussy cum," he yelled at her.
When Nathan yelled at Janis, Melissa woke up, wondering what was going on. She got out of bed, slowly walking down the hallway towards the front room. She could hear a woman moaning, and a guy grunting. As she walked up to the entryway to the front room, she froze in place, she saw her mom bouncing up and down on the couch, assuming Nathan was below her, when she heard him say, "are you gonna cum Ms. White, huh are you gonna cum for me."
Melissa felt an immediate twinge of jealousy, but also a warm rush that went right to her pussy. She thought Nathan loved her, and now here he was making love to her mom. She tried to stay back so they wouldn't see her, when heard her mom yell, "I'm cumming Nathan, your beautiful cock is making me cum."
Janis slammed down on Nathan's dick as she started cumming, her legs trembling as her pussy squeezed his dick hard and leaked pussy juice out around his dick. "Oh my god, yessss," Janis yelled, her orgasm coursing through her.
Nathan held on to her covered tits as she came, urging her on, "that's it Ms. White cum all over my dick, god your pussy's so hot." He could feel her pussy juice going down his ball sack and inner thighs as her entire body shook and jerked on top of him.
Melissa could feel herself getting turned on as she watched her mom cum, and listening to them talk. She started rubbing her tiny tits, fondling them as her body got hotter.
As Janis' orgasm began to subside, she fell onto Nathan's chest, breathing heavily. "Holy shit, I needed that," she groaned, out of breath. Nathan chuckled as he grabbed her firm ass and started slowly moving his hips under her, moving his dick in and out of her.
Janis started moaning as she began moving her hips with his. "Nathan I want you to fuck me from behind," she groaned pushing herself up. Nathan nodded at her as he stopped moving his hips and let her get off of him. As she stood up, next to the couch, she unsnapped her bra and shucked it off, let her juicy tits fall free.
Melissa was peeking around the wall, watching her mom expose her tits to her lover. She moved a hand down her stomach and lightly ran a finger over her moistening slit, her body shuddering when she ran across her inflamed clit. She watched Nathan get off of the couch and move behind her mom. He cupped both of her mom's tits, and pinched her erect nipples, causing her mom to groan, "damn you have me so hot, now fuck me Nathan."
Nathan used one of his hand's on Janis' back to push her forward and bend over in front of him. Janis bent over, putting her hands on the back of the couch to hold herself up. Nathan lifted one of her leg's up and put her foot on the couch.
Melissa saw her mom's tits hanging down in front of her, as her mom held her head down. Melissa started running her finger between her tiny pussy lips, her pussy getting wetter as she watched Nathan move up behind her mom and drive himself hard into her. Melissa moaned and licked her lips as she watched her mom's tits swing up almost hitting Janis in the face. Melissa had never been interested in girls before, but seeing her mom getting fucked was turning her on for some reason. And watching her mom's tits swing forward and back as Nathan started fucking her hard, his pelvis slapping against Janis' ass, only heightened her excitement.
Melissa started moving her hand faster on her pussy as her mom cried out in ecstasy, "yes fuck me Nathan, fuck my old pussy." Melissa could feel her orgasm beginning to build inside of her, as she stuck two fingers in her pussy, rapidly moving them in and out. She started to moan as her body began to tremble, the pressure building up.
Nathan laid across Janis' back putting his hand over her bush, searching out her clit, continuing to fuck her hard. He felt her hard clit, poking out from her slit, and he rubbed it hard and fast. Janis started moving her hips back into him as he slammed into her, "oh yes Nathan, make me cum again, fuck I wanna cum again," she cried out.
Melissa had to cover her mouth, as she listened to her mom talk dirty. Her legs were starting to get weak, as she rubbed her clit hard with her thumb. Melissa's eyes closed as she heard her mom announce, "oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming." This set off Melissa's orgasm as well. The pressure built up inside of her, and was suddenly released. She moaned into her hand as her pussy juice gushed out of her, covering her hand and running down her inner thighs. Her body violently shook and trembled as she came.
When Nathan slammed into her and pulled back, Janis' orgasm hit her hard. Her pussy forced Nathan's dick out of her, as her hips bucked, pussy juice shot out of her, covering Nathan's thighs and the floor below them. Nathan kept his hand on her clit, rubbing it vigorously, as her hips bucked again, shooting out more pussy juice.
As her orgasm began to subside, Janis fell forward against the back of the couch, her body still shaking and her pussy quivering from her orgasm. "Oh my god, it's been a long time since I've cum like that," Janis groaned, trying to catch her breath.
Melissa's legs had given out on her, and she had fallen to the floor as she came. She was laying on her back, on the floor, lightly rubbing her sensitive pussy, her body lightly trembling, as she recovered from her orgasm. Pussy juice was still leaking out of her, forming a small puddle below her ass.
Nathan chuckled, "wow Ms. White, that was incredible, what was that?" As he thought back to Melissa doing the same thing last night. Janis looked back at him with a huge smile, "you made me squirt, something I haven't done in months." Nathan smirked, still thinking about Melissa doing the same thing, 'like mother, like daughter,' he figured, laughing to himself.
Melissa finally recovered and stood back up, so she could hear them better. When she heard her mom tell Nathan that he had made her squirt, she also thought back to her doing that last night. She smiled to herself, realizing her mom did the same thing. She was still rubbing her wet pussy, her body shivering every time she contacted her sensitive clit.
Janis pushed herself back up, looking at Nathan, "you still haven't cum yet?" Nathan shook his head, knowing it was because he had fucked her daughter and came twice in Melissa's pussy. "Well we need to fix that, don't we," Janis said, smiling deviously at him, as she reached behind her and ran her hand over her hairy pussy and up her ass crack, dragging pussy juice with it. Nathan stared at her hairy bush, her pussy juice beginning to dry on her pubic hair, as he watched her move her hand up her ass crack.
Janis then put both of her hands on her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, looking at Nathan, she smiled, "I want you to fuck my ass." Nathan looked at her, stunned, not sure he had heard her correctly. Janis chuckled, "well don't just stand there, come on and fuck my ass." Nathan hesitantly stepped closer, a little nervous.
Melissa almost fell into the front room when she heard her mom tell Nathan that. She knew Nathan had stuck his finger up her asshole earlier, and she liked it, but she didn't think you would take a guy's dick in there. She looked in more, trying to get a view of what was happening. Melissa could see her mom with her hands holding her ass cheeks, Nathan was looking at the puckered hole in front of him.
Nathan didn't know what to do or say, as he stared at Janis' puckered asshole. This was going to be a first for him, while he had watched porn with anal sex, he had never had a girl ask for it, or want to do it. He nervously moved forward, holding the base of his dick, as Janis wiggled her ass in front of him. He guided the head of his dick towards her puckered backdoor and pushed against it.
Janis watched Nathan guide his dick to her rear entrance, getting more excited as he got closer. She enjoyed anal sex, it gave her a totally different feeling, that she loved. As the head of his dick pushed against her asshole, she pushed like she had to fart, and his head slipped past her sphincter muscles.
Nathan groaned when the head of his dick slipped into her asshole, feeling her sphincter muscles constrict tight around his dick, just below the head. Janis moaned as well, pushing out again, and taking more of his dick into her ass, as he pushed forward. Nathan kept steadily pushing into her back door, her rectum squeezing his dick hard, making it feel tighter than almost any pussy he had ever felt. He kept pushing into her, Janis helping him by pushing out like she was going to fart, until his balls were resting against her hairy bush.
Janis moved her hands away and braced herself on the back of the couch again. She looked forward, allowing her ass time to get used to his dick inside of her bowells. When she was ready she moaned, "now fuck my ass, I want you to fuck me until you cum."
Nathan couldn't believe this was happening, he had never known Janis to be like this, but now his dick was buried in her ass, and she wanted him to cum in it. He grabbed her hips and slowly began to withdraw, feeling her rectum try to push him out. Janis yelled, "don't go slow, fuck my ass like it's my pussy."
Melissa gasped to herself when she heard her mom. She had never heard her mom talk like that, but in a way it excited her too. She started fingering her pussy hole again, as she watched Nathan start moving his hips forward and back, her mom moving her body to meet him.
"Yeah that's it Nathan, fuck my ass, show me how much you like fucking me," Janis yelled. Nathan was grunting loudly, sweat forming on his forehead, as he fucked her ass as hard as he could, his hips smacking against her ass cheeks hard.
Janis reached a hand under her, finding his ball sack and lightly fondled it. "Oh yeah Nathan, I wanna feel that cum shoot up my ass, come on baby, come on baby," Janis yelled, moving her hips harder against him
Melissa was was frigging her pussy hard, wanting to cum again, listening to her mom talk really dirty to Nathan, wishing it was her that he was fucking. She could hear Nathan's grunts getting louder, knowing that meant he was about to cum.
Nathan grunted out, "I'm gonna cum Ms. White, I'm gonna cum." Janis felt his balls tighten up, as his dick grew bigger in her ass, "yes Nathan, cum for me, fill my ass up with your hot cum, make it your cum dumpster." Nathan drove deep into her ass and yelled, "ahhhhh!"
Janis felt his dick throb, and soon felt his cum rush into her bowells, "oh yeah Nathan, that's it, fill my ass up." She continued to fondle his balls as his dick throbbed again and unloaded more cum into her ass.
As Nathan started cumming, Melissa covered her mouth again and started cumming again. She screamed into her hand, as her orgasm was more powerful than earlier. She felt her pussy squeeze her fingers tight and squirt pussy juice out, splashing onto the floor below her. Her hips shook violently as more pussy juice squirted out. Her legs gave way again, and she fell on the floor, her body still shaking and trembling.
Nathan continued to slowly move his hips in and out, as his dick pumped more cum into Janis' bowells. He fell across her back, as his dick twitched in her ass. "Mmm, I think I can get used to that," Janis moaned, wiggling her ass against him. Nathan lightly laughed, out of breath, "yeah."
After Melissa came back to earth, she quickly got up and went back to her room, in case they came that way. She jumped into bed, covering up to pretend to be asleep, just in case.
When Nathan caught his breath, he slowly stood and withdrew his dick from her ass. He saw her asshole begin to slowly close, which pushed out a trickle of his cum, it ran down her crack and got caught in her pubic hair. Janis looked at him and giggled, "wow you really filled me up, I can feel it leaking out." Nathan scoffed as he sat down on the couch, not sure how much cum he had emptied into her ass. He figured it wasn't much, but it was enough to leak out of her.
Janis stood up, looking at Nathan and smiling, "so can you babysit Melissa again in a couple of days?" Nathan looked up at her and nodded, smiling.
To be continued. Constructive criticism please.the seductive sitter ch 3
Learning the Lifestyle Pt1
Learning the Lifestyle Pt2
Learning the Lifestyle Pt3
Learning the Lifestyle Pt4
Learning the Lifestyle Pt5
Learning the Lifestyle Pt6
Learning the Lifestyle Pt7
Learning the Lifestyle Pt8
Learning the Lifestyle Pt9
A Night out Dancing
And So It Begins
Bad Day Sex
The rest of the week flew buy and finally Friday night finally came and Silk was really nervous. She envied the other two for their experience because they were excited instead of scared. She was so on edge that when Michael spoke her name; she nearly jumped out of her skin and squeaked out a yes Master.
“Silk, are you scared?” Michael asked her, voice full of concern.
“A little bit,” she said in a small voice.
Michael hugged her and whispered words of reassurance in her ear. He told her that all she had to do tonight was watch and that no one would touch her unless she said it was okay. He promised her that someone would always be watching her also. Finally she settled down. The other girls also told her that there was nothing to be afraid of.
They were all ready to go except for their cloaks. Stacey and Syndee were naked except their arm and leg cuffs and collars. She herself was wearing a see through top and a thong along with her cuffs and collar. Michael had decided that she would wear a small amount of clothing so that others would know she was a watcher this time. Michael was wearing a pair of black jeans with a button down teal silk shirt. Silk thought he looked very sexy. The other two girls wore three-inch heels to match their collars while Silk wore mock ballet slippers. Michael figured that since she would probably be sitting most of the night, slippers would be the most comfortable.
Finally it was time to go. The girls donned their cloaks that Michael had bought them. He had said it was best to travel with the cloaks, that way when they got there they didn’t have to undress. No lost clothing this way. Silk could tell that Michael was very thorough as they also grabbed their bags full of their personal toys. Michael said they were to use their own no matter what. Silk even brought her bag, in case she decided to do more than watch, Michael told her.
They rode in Michael’s truck to a house in one of the nicest neighborhoods. The houses were like mini mansions.
Stacey gave a low whistle, “Nice Master.”
Michael looked to Silk to see her reaction and smiled when she smiled at him. “Yes it is really nice, ten bedrooms, seven bathrooms and 3 stories. Plus they have a guest house in the back, a pool, hot tub, sauna, weight room, in-home-theater and the whole basement is a dungeon.”
“What does Sir Baron do for a living Master,” Stacey asked?
“Believe it or not, he is a computer geek. He works for some important computer firm in the city making gross amounts of money, plus like us he’s a trust fund baby,” Michael told them with a laugh.
Michael parked in the driveway and as they all got out, Silk noticed a valet, who took Michael’s keys and as they walked up the walk to the front door, the truck disappeared. Michael rang the bell and the person who answered it gave Silk her first shock of the evening.
He was dressed as a French-maid. Silk knew it was a male by his features but he was made up to look female anyway. This maid allowed them to enter and took the girl’s cloaks, which he/she in turn hung up in a closet behind the door. Then he placed their bags next to the wall where others were also awaiting their owners. Good thing Michael labeled their bags and cloaks. Next he/she led them into a large room. Before Silk could notice the large amount of people, she saw Michael whisper something to the maid.
“May I announce,” he/she said in a falsetto voice, “Sir Michael and his trio of slaves. Slave Stacey,” he said point to each girl in turn, “slave Syndee and slave Silk, who is a watcher tonight.”
Silk then noticed that the large room was very full of an assortment of clothed and naked people. There were more maids, both male and female like the one at the door; only these ones were serving food and drinks. Silk also noticed that a few were carrying old fashion cigarette holders except they contained whips, crops, paddles and other assorted items that Silk wasn’t sure were. She thought she saw clothespins but could not be sure as that particular maid was far away.
A group of people came forward to greet Michael and his slaves. She was surprised to note that many people seemed to know her Master and it also seemed he was well liked. Slowly they entered what appeared to be a living room. It contained long couches and large chairs. Silk also noted that there were small stools on the edges of the room. Michael finally took a seat on the couch and indicated for them to kneel.
They all knelt around his feet facing him, eyes downcast awaiting he next command. Michael sat and talked to people for a while and the girls waited patiently as questions about themselves were put to Michael. Finally someone suggested that he allow Stacey and Syndee to join the other slaves in the dungeon to familiarize them selves with it. Michael told them to follow a maid to the dungeon and with a yes Master from each they were gone.
Silk was now by herself. She still felt unsure but remained at Michael’s feet with her eyes down as was required.
Finally Michael told her that she may look up, “Silk, your here to watch so watch. Why don’t you grab one of those stools and sit on it next to me.”
“Yes Master. Thank you, Master,” She told him as she fetched a stool and placed it as close to his legs as she could get without blocking him from standing. When she took her seat she curled her legs to her side, he smiled at her and stroked her cheek reassuringly.
Silk looked around the room finally. She noticed that a few slave were still upstairs. One slave was being used as a footstool and another was rubbing her Master’s feet. She saw that there were male and female slaves. Silk knew this was tame behavior and that before the night was through her education would grow greatly. She looked forward to it with an uneasy curiosity.
She noticed someone watching her. Once he caught her eye, he spoke with an accent, “Hello you exquisite creature.”
She was unsure if she was allowed to speak so she looked back at Michael who nodded an okay. “Hello Sir. Thank you for the compliment.” She noticed he was good looking and sure of himself as he spoke to her.
“Silk, is that what you Master calls you. Charming, is that because you’re a smooth as Silk?” He asked her with a smile.
Feeling more at ease, she replied, “No Sir, Silk or actually Silky is my real name, the name my parents gave me.”
“I’m sure the name fits.” He said and continued talking to her about this and that.
Silk talked to him as she watched the things going on around her, a few more people had arrived and while most slaves went to the dungeon some stayed by their Masters or Mistresses. Silk watched and talked with those around her. She answered questions about herself and her relationship with Michael.
Someone mentioned wanting to see more of Silk and Michael smiled with pride. Why not he thought, she could present and redress to watch later.
“Up on your feet slave,” Michael ordered. Once she was standing like he had taught her, he added, “Strip and present yourself.
With a yes Master, she was on her feet ready to go.
“Hold on Michael, let me call Dyna, she’ll want to see this,” Baron said to Michael, then he turned to a maid, “You maid, go get slave Dyna.”
At his nod, Silk stood and waited for Dyna to come before beginning. As she waited she noticed that most everyone was watching her. Finally Dyna came and knelt at Baron’s feet. Silk then begin, first she striped off the top, which she dropped near her feet. She then turned a full turn so that everyone could see her. Next she took off the thong and repeated the turning. Finally she bent over and removed her slippers and then stood up and put her hands behind her back, and dropped her eyes to the floor. She noticed Dyna whispering to Baron.
“Michael, we’d like to see that hair,” Baron told him.
He had the girls braid each others hair before they left because he knew that it would keep it out of their faces and be much cooler for them. Knowing how sexy her hair really was and that both Baron and Dyna had a thing about hair, he ordered, “Silk un-braid your hair.”
“Yes Master,” She said as she did as he ordered. When it was finally free, she gave it a good shake then tossed it over her shoulder before resuming the position again.
“Wow, her hair is lovely Sir Michael,” Dyna told him.
“Yes it is. Lovely hair for a lovely little slave,” Baron agreed.
The gentleman with the strange accent spoke up finally, “Let us see more. How well does she present in the positions?”
Arising to the challenge Michael turned and looked at the voice that had spoken. Not liking this gentleman much anyway and after watching him practically drool over Silk, Michael was pissed off, “Kneel slave,” Michael barked.
Silk dropped smoothly to her knees. When Master spoke she was all business.
Once she was there, “Down,” he barked again.
Silk lowered her front to the floor, turning her head toward Michael as her top hit the floor. She also placed her hands above her head.
“Up again,” when she was on her feet, “Belly.”
Again she dropped to her knees and as she dropped her front to the floor she turned her head toward Michael again. This time she placed her arms behind her back and spread her legs and awaited his next command.
“Very nice,” the accented gentleman said, “But she didn’t cross her ankles.”
Silk thought, oh no, had she embarrassed her Master? He didn’t want them to cross their ankles but before she could dwell on it she heard Michael explain to the man.
“I like to have sex with my slaves in this position and therefore don’t like their ankles crossed. I don’t require them to do so she is doing it right by my standards as I have taught her.” Michael told him in a matter of fact tone.
“I see,” the gentleman said.
“Kneel up Silk,” Michael ordered completing the positions.
Silk knelt up and lifted her chin to present the D-ring on her collar. Michael smiled at her proudly.
“She presents well but when do we get to see her in action?” The man asked.
Gritting his teeth, Michael replied, “Not tonight, she watches tonight. This is her first week in the lifestyle.”
The man gave a noise in the back of his throat and Michael glared at him, challenging him to say more. The man thought wisely of it knowing Michael’s temper. Silk didn’t know that her Master used to be as quick with his fists as he was with his whip and the man didn’t know that Michael didn’t fight anymore. Finally the topic changed to other things and Michael forgot all about him. Suddenly he noticed that Silk was still kneeling up at his side.
Turning his head to her, he smiled again with pride, “Little one, you may resume your stool and continue to watch. Also you may redress and re-braid your hair.”
“Thank you Master,” she said as she put her clothes back on and then sat back on the stool. Next she re-braided her hair as she watched.
The activities had greatly increased while her back had been turned. The male slave who was posing as a foot slave was now being whipped with a crop and the female slave was using her feet on the male slave’s cock. It looked like she was trampling it, but the male seemed to be enjoying it and his cock was hard. Silk watched this with growing curiosity and didn’t hear Michael call her name.
Then a hand snaked out and grabbed her nipple, pinching it roughly. Silk turned with a jerk to find Michael looking at her.
“Do I have your attention, little one?”
“Yes Master,” she stammered.
“I was telling you that I was going to go down stairs, there will be plenty of activities up here for you to watch, so stay up here for now and I will come get you later and take you downstairs,” Michael told her.
“Yes, Master,” she replied.
He let got of her nipple and got up to leave. As he did, the male slave approached him.
“Sir may I rub your slave’s feet while she watches. She has very sexy feet Sir,” the slave asked of Michael.
Looking back at Silk, who in turn looked at him with wide eyes. “Sure, why not,” Michael told him. Silk could use the education and she could also talk to him learn about male slaves. “Talk to her and explain things if she needs it.”
“Yes Sir, I will help her understand, and might I add, she is very lovely, pity she is a slave, what a Mistress she would make,” he informed Michael.
“Hmmmm, yes, she would, but such is life and she is a slave,” said Michael thinking on what the male slave had said. “However,” to Silk, “Behave yourself and I’ll be back. Watch and learn,” then to the other slave, “Obey your manners or punishment will be harsh.”
A yes Master and Sir followed him as he walked away and went to the dungeon to play. He knew that Silk would be all right and that the male slave would explain things to her. A slave point of view about things was better then his anyway. While he knew that point of view, it had been a while since he was of that way of thinking and so he could not really explain things like another slave could. That combined with the fact that Silk needed a males point of view on slave matters put him at ease as he played with Stacey and Syndee.
Silk sat on her stool and watched all that was going on around her while the male slave who introduced himself as Adam, rubbed her feet and talked to her. The accented gentleman also was still in attendance, so she talked with him also. Across the room a slave was being chained to a hook that hung from the ceiling. A blindfold was put over her eyes. Silk noted that she didn’t look the least bit scared.
“What are they going to do to her Adam,” she asked of him. She preferred talking to him over the gentleman.
“That’s Shelia, she is into sensory play. They will take a few of her senses away with blindfolds and plugs in her ears. Then they will do things to her and in this state all she has is her sense of touch to rely on, which will be heightened. This will make for some interesting fun for her and everyone else,” Adam explained.
“What sort of things, will they do? Whip her?”
Adam noted her interest, “Well it depends on the person, but Sheila likes blade play, hot wax, ice, feathers, paddles, whips, floggers and canes. They will most likely use a combination of all on her, gradually building up to intensity.”
Silk watched and they began with ice and hot wax. The Dom would run the ice down a part of her body and then follow it up with the wax. The slave would give small gasps, but that was all, she never cried out. Next the Dom took a knife and began to run it up and down parts of her body occasionally removing some wax in the process. The slave was beginning to whimper. Through the whole thing, he would have her turn to that he could access the front and back of her. Next he took a flogger and began to swish it gently across parts of her body. Silk knew this did not hurt. The flogger also removed bits of wax.
When the flogger reached a point where it was getting intense, he would switch to something new. He used the paddle, the crop, feathers and all the other items in his never-ending arsenal. Off and on he would remind her to breath. Finally she reached her point and she was in what Adam called subspace. Silk knew about this from her sisters also. The Dom turned her lose and laid her on the couch nearby. After about fifteen minutes she was back to her old self and her Dom ordered her to the floor where she knelt, Silk notice that while she was tired, she also looked fulfilled.
Adam had explained the whole process to Silk as they watched and now that it was over, she turned her attention back to Adam. He was rubbing his cock on her feet. Silk wondered if he should be doing this but didn’t know and since it felt so good, she didn’t stop him. Who could know that feet could be so sensual, the whole act had Silk panting. Silk knew he was about to cum but could not stop him.
Just as he exploded on her feet, Michael walked up and witnessed Adam soiling her feet.
Grabbing a crop from a nearby maid, Michael brought it down across Adam’s back, “What do you think you are doing slave? Did I give you permission to cum on my slave?” He punctuated it with another smack of the corp.
Michael was shocked and delighted at the look of pure lust in Silk’s eyes; he had a real good feeling that she could cum from this. This was something he would have to explore later, but now he needed to deal with this. Not only to punish Adam, but to show Silk that was Adam had done was wrong and that bad deeds where dealt with harshly.
“Lick her legs and feet clean slave,” Michael ordered with another swipe from the crop across Adam’s back. When he knelt down, his ass was in the air and Michael whipped it too.
As Adam licked up his mess, Silk was turned on even more. Oh god, she thought, I’m going to cum. She began to pant even harder tying to control it.
Michael was watching her and almost laughed out loud when she began to pant hard. The minx was going to cum. Not if he had anything to say about it. No one but him would give her pleasure.
“Silk, you may not cum,” he told her with a stress on the word not.
He watched her, as Adam was finishing up his mess. He noticed that they had drawn a crowd. Everyone came to watch him with her. The show off in him couldn’t resist. Knowing she was going to cum anyway no matter what he said he brought the crop down lightly on her nipple.
“Slave if you cum, you will be punished,” he said and watched her reaction.
She gave a low moan and her eyes rolled back in her head as she exploded. The extra swat from the crop across her breasts only aided in her orgasm, “Sorry Master,” was all she said.
If it weren’t for her disobeying the rules, Michael could have laughed out loud at the fact that she came from having her feet licked. He bet she didn’t know that could happen or even understand it herself. Michael knew that he also had to punish her; she had cum after he told her no. With this in mind, he reached in his pocket and pulled out her leash. As she came down from her high, he clipped the leash to her D-ring on her collar. It pissed him off that she gained pleasure from someone other then him.
As she recovered, she felt the hand at her throat, looking up she met stormy blue eyes and knew she was in trouble. The leash that was attached to her collar was jerked and she immediately dropped to her knees.
“Crawl like a dog,” Michael ground out as he turned and walked away pulling the leash after him.
Silk followed on hands and knees quickly behind him as he led her out of the room. She followed him to a set of stairs where he told her to walk down on her feet. Once down stairs he ordered her to her hands and knees again as he led her into the dungeon. Once in the dungeon, he ordered Stacey to go retrieve Silk’s toy bag from upstairs.
With a yes Master, Stacey jumped to do his bidding; she could see that Master was pissed. She ran up the stairs and grabbed the bag quickly retuning it to Master’s side. She wondered what Silk had done this time.
“Stacey take your sister, strip her and tie her to the cross,” Michael told her as he searched through Silk’s bag for the things he wanted.
Silk was a bit scared now but she trusted Michael totally so she tried to relax. She knew that Michael wouldn’t hurt her so she awaited her fate like a good slave as Stacey striped her and then tied her arms to the cross. Stacey gave her a small smile as she did this.
Michael searched her bag and found her blindfold, a paddle and the deerskin flogger. Dropping the bag at his feet, he handed Stacey the blindfold and once it was in place, he approached Silk.
Silk’s arms were tied above her head in the same manner of the girl that she had seen upstairs earlier. She smelt Michael’s cologne and knew he had approached but when he did nothing she grew apprehensive.
Michael watched her fidget while he also watched the crowd gather. He saw that the gentleman with the accent had also come to watch Silk get punished. For a brief moment he thought about untying her and taking her home, but knew that was stupid. She needed to be punished here in front of everyone.
Once everyone was seated, Michael’s voice rang out, “Slave you have disobeyed me, why is that?”
Silk jumped at the sound of his voice then recovered and answered, “Because I was bad.”
Smack! Went the paddle on her ass, “That is not a proper answer,” Michael replied.
Silk jumped at the smack, “Sorry Master, I disobeyed you because I could not control myself.”
Michael hooked the paddle to his side and turned to swing the flogger, gentle at first but picking up intensity as he went on. He smiled to himself when Silk stood and took it.
Silk felt the flogger hit her the first time and knew that it was futile to fight. She stood and took it all even when he got too intense.
Michael made sure he hit her from ankles to ass and occasionally across her upper back and shoulders. He made sure the some of the swipes would curl around her body striking her pussy. He had her turn a few times so that he could flogger her front especially her breasts. Finally her body gave him a sign that she had had enough and he stopped.
“Stacey, untie your slave sister, Michael ordered.
Stacey said yes Master, and did as ordered. Once Silk was untied, she helped her to kneel at Master’s feet.
Michael smiled at their obedience. He turned and took a seat on a chair that was close at hand.
“Slave, come here and turn your back to me.” Michael said.
Silk came over and turned as he had ordered. When she did this, he ordered her to kneel up and then clipped her cuffs together.
In a clear voice, Michael stated for all to hear, “Since my slave likes to cum without permission and disobey her Master, I think she can reward any Dom or Domme who wishes it with Oral to orgasm.” Then he bent down and grabbed her hair and pulled her ear back to his mouth, “You will go give oral to anyone who wishes it and you will make them cum or else. You will swallow too if they want you to.” He then pushed her forward toward a Dom next to them who was already opening his pants.
Silk crawled on her knees to the Dom who had been opening his pants. She knelt up over his lap and took in his scent. He was not too bad she thought as she took him into her mouth. Quickly she sucked him trying to make him cum and was rewarded with a mouthful of cum.
“Don’t swallow that,” the Dom ordered just as she went to swallow. “I want you to feed it to my slave.”
The Dom grabbed her by her braid and turned her face toward a male slave. Silk leaned toward him and met his mouth with a kiss.
“Share it with him, slave,” Came Michael’s voice.
Silk kissed the male slave and swallowed some of the cum while she also fed some to him. Finally there was no more, so she broke the kiss. She then turned toward Michael awaiting his next order.
Laughing at the look on her face, Michael said, “You heard me, go around the room and offer your mouth and tongue to all the Doms and Dommes.” He swatted her ass with a crop as she turned and left.
Silk noticed a Lady crooking her finger at her and so Silk crawled to her. When Silk was at her feet, the Lady reached down and stroked her face. Next she opened her dress and scooted her ass to the end of the chair. Finally she pushed Silk’s face into her crotch.
Silk was glad to see that this Lady was very clean. She licked and sucked until she felt the Lady cum, then she leaned up and the Lady kissed her mouth. Finally Silk moved on to another.
The next was another lady, only she wanted Silk to suck her male slave. Silk did as ordered and was glad when he came quickly, just as she was about to swallow the lady ordered her not to and told her to let it fall from her mouth into his. Her male slave then spun around to lie under her head. Silk allowed cum to fall from her mouth and into his. As he swallowed it, the Domme pushed Silks head down and ordered them to share the last of the cum with a kiss.
The kiss was intense for Silk. When it broke she looked down at the slave and saw it was the same for him. Silk didn’t understand it but there was something about this slave that drew her but before she could dwell on it Michael ordered her to move on. Silk threw Michael a look, which earned her a loud laugh.
Silk sat up and noticed that the gentleman with the accent was beckoning her. The thought occurred to her that Michael would not want her to touch him but then she also thought too bad, he made her do this. With this in mind, she crawled over to him without a backwards look to Michael.