“That always makes me so wet, Master. Thank-you,” slave maryanne whispered loud enough for Sandy to hear.
The teen looked at her twin brother to check if he was seeing any of this, but he seemed to be staring at Mistress Erin instead.
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After they were finished walking the stalls of the market, they returned to the car. The kids climbed in first to their seats, then Master Nathan helped slave maryanne to her seat.
“Bare bum on the seat,” Master commanded. Glancing momentarily around the carpark from inside the car, slave maryanne hiked up her dress to her waist before she sat on the leather seat. From their position in the back, the twins couldn’t see what was happening, but were very much aware that something was happening. Sandy pulled the two red ropes from her backpack, and leaning forward, dropped them into Master Nathan’s lap.
“I believe these are yours,” she said, as she took the opportunity to peer down and see that Master Nathan had his hand cupping her mother’s pubic mound. Sandy saw his fingers moving, the middle one seemingly right over her clit. He was making her move her hips to rub herself on his finger, her wet pussy also sliding on the cool leather. For the entire drive, including whilst stopped at every traffic light regardless of who may be peering into the car, her mother teased herself on his finger, his one finger.
Sandy sat and stared at her mother silently as she humped herself on her Master’s finger right there in from of her as they drove home, clearly very sexually excited as her scent started to fill the car. Sandy began to fully understand the power that Master had over her mother; the reason she was so willing to give herself to this man’s whims as he smiled happily at her obedience.
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As soon as they stepped inside the house, the married slaves put down the things they were carrying and went to disrobe. Master Nathan stopped them. “No, not right now, slut, little one. Keep your clothes on.” The instruction left the slaves confused.
“Sandy, Steven, how about we all play a little game…”
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Chapter Nine
Sandy chewed on her lip.
Laying on her bed in the master bedroom, still in her yellow dress, slave maryanne was laying still as Master Nathan slowly secured her wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed using thick leather cuffs and metal chains. He explained to the teens how the cuffs whilst very strong, were also quite comfortable. The chains disappeared underneath the corners, and Sandy noted they were already in place when Master Nathan had lead them into the bedroom. Steven also appeared to be rather uncomfortable, watching on as his mother was restrained. Seeing her laying there on her bed, with Master hovering over gave his mind an image to put to the sounds he had heard the night before.
The ‘game’ that Master had suggested sounded almost innocent, and yet potentially completely wicked. It was a game of both sensory deprivation, and sensory stimulation. The ‘victim’ – err no – ‘player’ would be tied to the bed so they could not move, then have both a blindfold over their eyes, and headphones playing music over their ears, so they could not move, nor see, and only hear what sound was coming from the headphones. The others would then touch the player for 5 minutes – drawing a feather over their skin, tickling their feet, whatever they wished until the time was up, or the person surrendered.
Master Nathan promised there would be no touching of “private areas” – the game wasn’t about being sexual, it was just a game of sensations. Compared to having taken her father “walkies” in the nude so he could pee in the back yard, it didn’t seem anywhere near as confronting, and indeed in theory it sounded like it could be fun. But standing there watching her mother being placed into a position of complete submission, seeing how comfortable her mother was with what Master was doing to her, she knew this was a position that Master had put her mother in many times over the past year, for purposes well beyond “sensory stimulation”.
Once slave maryanne was secured, Master placed the headphones over her ears, and then rested the blindfold on her forehead so she could still see for the moment. Producing his mobile phone, Master set the timer to 5 minutes. Making sure everyone saw it, including showing it to slave maryanne, he then slid the blindfold over her eyes, and started the timer. Sandy and Steven watched as first Master Nathan, and then Mistress Erin began to lightly trail their fingers over slave maryanne’s body. They moved up and down slowly, literally from her head to her toes, before Master called slave aaron to join in as well, so now 6 hands were gently caressing and teasing over their mother’s body before them. They could see the look on her face, her lips curled in a smile, sometimes little girlish giggles slipping out depending who was touching where.
Master produced several feathers from the side-table and they started lightly brushing them over slave maryanne’s exposed skin, even over her clothed flesh with a little more pressure to tickle there, too. Down at her feet, slave aaron started to tickle her toes relentlessly, making slave maryanne’s toes curl and flex, her body writhing in her bonds as she laughed out loud, startling the teens a little, but also making them both smile at the sound. Seeing their reaction, Master moved off the bed and beckoned to Steven to take his place. Feeling his cheeks flush, Steven gently knelt on the bed next to his restrained mother. Master spoke to him quietly, suggesting how to touch his mother, as Mistress Erin similarly moved aside and called quietly to Sandy.
Relenting on his attack on his wife’s toes, slave aaron watched on as his two kids awkwardly at first started to touch their mother’s bound body. Master’s slutty slave could tell immediately the difference despite not being able to see or hear anything, her face relaxing without her toes being tickled, and soft little encouraging moans slipping from her throat. The slave knew full well that her nipples were incredibly hard, pressing up against her dress with no bra to interfere. She also knew that any time Master tied her body, ever since the very first time all those months ago, her pussy automatically started to leak. As much as the sensations she had been feeling were not explicitly sexual in nature, her pussy didn’t seem to tell the difference as she had constantly felt her juices brewing and leaking, wondering just how wet the back of her dress would look when she was finally untied, especially now as she knew her children were the ones touching her aroused body.
The timer buzzed, making everyone except slave maryanne jump and then laugh at their own surprise. Master turned the timer off, silenced the headphones, and eased the blindfold off his slave’s head. As slave maryanne slowly sat up, getting used to the light, she smiled either side to at her kids, blushing as she felt the fabric of her dress graze over her nipples, and the wet patch under her rear.
Master was smiling at his wonderful slave mother. He leant forward and kissed her first on the forehead, and then tilted her face by the chin to give her a quick kiss on her lips. It was a moment that wasn’t lost on Sandy, who still more than anything felt a surrealism at watching her mother kiss another man, and this felt like the most intimate kiss she had seen them share yet, even if not the most sexual. Master Nathan and Mistress Erin removed the cuffs from slave maryanne’s wrists and ankles, and Master Nathan surprised everyone when he scooped his slave up in his arms and helped her to her feet. As her put her down, she wondered whether her kids could see the wet spot on her dress, but neither seemed to notice.
Master called slave aaron to take her place, and this time he showed Steven how to secure his father’s wrist and ankle, as Mistress Erin showed Sandy how to do the other side. Once his slave was secured, deaf to the world, and blind, Master Nathan started the timer. Knowing what to do this time, though again a little apprehensive at first, Sandy and Steven began lightly touching their father’s arms and legs. In the position he was in, slave aaron’s cock cage was rather obvious in his tight shorts, and as his children teased him, despite the cage restricting his ability to get a full erection, the cage was still clearly straining against his shorts, lifting them enough that they could see some more of his pink panties.
When the feathers were broken out, slave aaron descended quickly into a giggling mess, and was soon pleading for them to stop, before he begged surrender without the timer having even sounded. As soon as his slave had conceded, Master told everyone to stop touching, and rested his hand firmly on slave aaron’s chest, letting him know he was ‘safe’. Master released their father from his bonds, and – after a similar double kiss on forehead and lips – similarly lifted his slave in his arms out of the prime position on the bed.
Sandy and Steven stared at each other as they realised that one of them would be next. Not missing the tension between the two siblings, Master addressed them both.
“I can see that you are both nervous, and that is okay. This is something you have not done before, and it’s something that involves a lot of trust, and you have only known Erin and I for barely a day. So, if you both agree to have a turn – I promise that Erin and I will only be watching. We will not touch either of you.”
As Sandy listened to Master Nathan’s commitment that he and Mistress Erin would not be touching them, she wasn’t sure if she felt relief, or disappointment.
“Now, Steven – would you like to have a turn? Do you consent to being tied to the bed and being touched by my slaves and your sister?”
Steven nodded his head, but Master Nathan was not satisfied. “I need you to say it. To say that you consent.”
Steven again nodded his head, and added, “I consent.”
Master Nathan motioned for him to lay on the bed, and then slave maryanne and slave aaron, with cautious smiles on their faces, began securing him to the bed one limb at a time. Without touching, Master Nathan checked over the bonds before slave maryanne added the headphones, and then finally the blindfold. Master Nathan made a show of starting the timer, and then encouraged the three family members to begin to touch and tickle and tease Steven’s body, making him writhe and giggle and occasionally loose a long soft moan.
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