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.
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