The kitchen was empty. I could hear the dishwasher running, and the counters had all been cleaned and wiped. The woman who had been washing up was the only occupant, kneeling on the floor as she moved across it, cleaning it with a cloth. The apron had been discarded, and she worked naked, the chain attached to her ankle trailing side her as she worked across the room. I heard someone else come in and turned to see Pet.
“I just came in to get some ice,” I started, as she silenced me with a raised hand. Ignoring me for a moment she walked over to the kneeling girl, and I watched in amazement, as she kicked at her with her foot, knowing her onto her side, and then rolling her onto her back. Pet stood above the girl’s upturned face, and then knelt down, her legs on either side of the girl’s face, before lowering herself onto the upturned mouth. Her skirt obscured what was going on, but I could hear the souring sound from the woman lying beneath her. Pet looked up at me as the girl pleasured her. “Its hard seeing all those people starting to get it on and not being able to take part. Mistress has commanded me to be in charge tonight, which means I have to keep myself away from the guests. Luckily, I knew this little bitch would be in here so I decided to have some fun myself.”
Her eyes gleamed and her breathing started to get quicker as she continued. “I also needed to find you. Some of the guests are quite interested to find some new blood, and you and Louise need to meet them.”
She suddenly gasped and froze, and then relaxed. Her breathing slowed as she lifted herself, and I could see her sticky juice all over the arils face as she lay on the floor. Standing up, pet reached under her skirt to adjust her panties, and then held her hand out to me., holding it under my nose. I could smell her on her fingers, and opened my mouth as she pushed them in, licking away at the juice that clung to her. “She laughed, “a little treat for my favourite,” and then patting me on the cheek walked out of the room, beckoning me to follow. As we left I heard the girl sigh as she lifted herself back on to her knees to continue her solitary cleaning.
Returning to the sitting room, Pet lead me over to a couple sitting at the side. She was about the same age and build as Louise, her elegant gown having a plunging neckline that revealed her unconstrained breasts beneath. He, like all the other men, was wearing a smart dinner suit, and lounged back regarding the two of us as we stood in front of them. The woman looked at me critically. “Not bad Pet, what’s he like underneath.”
“Average,” replied Pet, “but that’s not really what you’re interested in is it.”
Pet pushed me to my knees and I kneeled in front of them. She whispered in my ear, “remember your training,” as she nudged me towards the man. He lifted his hips and slid his trousers down, revealing boxer shorts, with the tent of an erection starting to poke through. His partner leaned across and gently adjusted the shorts, freeing his cock, which spring out in front of me.
I was closer to a man’s cock that I had ever been, including my own. I felt Pet’s hand on my head as she pushed me forward, and opening my mouth, had my first taste of another man. It was softer than I was expecting, but my only previous experience had been the dildo then had me practice on earlier in the day. I remember the warning about teeth and kept my mouth open as I tentatively licked my tongue around the tip. A small moan came from the man as I gently licked, so I must have been doing it right, I thought.
I felt Pet’s hand on my collar as she pulled me back onto my heels, his cock sliding out of my mouth. “Not just yet,” she whispered. I had had my eyes closed as I started to give my first ever blow job, so I had not noticed that Louise had been brought to join us, and was now kneeling in front of me, in front of the woman. She slid herself down, her bottom at the edge of the couch, and spread her legs apart, hiking up her dress to reveal a small thing underneath. Reaching down, she pulled it to one side, as Pet moved behind Louise, and pushed her head forward. I saw Louise’s mouth open, and her tongue dart out to flick at the women’s exposed pussy, which started to moisten.
Pet pulled her back again, and also three of them laughed. “We are going to have a little game,” she announced. “You remember this?” She pulled out the now familiar egg timer. “When this starts you will both begin licking and sucking. The aim is to get your guest to come before the other. Whoever comes first will be the winner, the other will have to pay a penalty of the guest’s choosing. If the timer ruins out before anyone has come then you will switch places.”
Pet looked down at me, I was still wearing my jacket, shirt and bow tie, as well as shoes and socks. “I think some of that can go now.” I took off my tie and jacket and handed them to her. She pointed at the shoes so those and the socks came off as well. I now only had a shirt on, hiding the cage I was wearing. Pet clicked her fingers, “we don’t want that nice shirt getting messy.”
I kneeled naked, wearing only the cock cage. I hear sniggers behind me and realised that some of the other guests had come over to watch the game that was about to take place. Pet pulled my hands together, and clipped my cuffs together before turning to Louise. ” I don’t think we want to get that lovely gown spoilt either,” she smirked. Louise stood and with a sigh, slipped the halter over her head, letting the gown slide to the floor. Stepping out of it, she handed it to Pet, before turning and kneeling. The small thong she had been wearing rode up into her cheeks, the tiny triangle at the front pulling tight into her pussy. Pet pulled her hands behind her and, as she was no longer wearing cuffs, tied them together with a short red rope.
She placed the timer on the floor and pushed us forward. The sand started to run out, as I lent forward to take his cock in my mouth, Beside me, Louise lowered her head, and I heard the slurping noises as she worked on the woman. I tried to relax as his cock slid into my mouth, working my tongue around the tip, trying to think what would bring me to orgasm if the roles were reversed. I felt his hands grab my head and start to pul me back and forth, sliding his cock into my mouth and down my throat. I tried to relax, and breathe through my nose, concentrating on not choking. Suddenly he thrust me away, and beside me I saw Louise’s head pulled sharply back. The sand had run out, Pet shouted, “Switch!”
We shuffled round each other, and as Pet turned the timer, I lowered my head to the woman glistening pussy. Although I had gone down on Louise in the past, she had never seemed very enthusiastic about my efforts, but as I started to lick and push my tongue into her, I heard the woman moan above me. I heard Louise gagging next to me, and could feel the man pushing her head back and forward as he fucked her face. “She’s had plenty of practice today,” I thought grimly, remembering her with the Master in his bed, and on the TV screen.
We were pulled way again as the timer finished. Both the couple were breathing hard above us as we switched sides, and I thought we must be quite close. Pet turned the timer and the couple both eagerly grabbed our heads and pulled us to them. His cock was rock hard now, the tip an angry purple as he rammed it into my mouth. My head shook as he ploughed it back and forth. I felt it swelling even more with my mouth and then suddenly I felt a spurting as he erupted. The cum flowed into my mouth and I coughed, tasting the salty liquid as I swallowed. He pushed me back, and I felt the hot splashes as the final spurts landed on my face.
Pet pulled Louise’s head back as she raised my hand and announced, “The Winner!”. Louise sunk back on her heels next tome, breathing heavily, her head hung down, and knew she must be wondering what her penalty might be. Pet looked down at the two of us, and wiped her finger across my face, collecting a gobbet of cum. Holding her finger to Louise, she raised her eyebrow expectantly, and Louise dutifully licked the mess of her. “And the rest of it,” she said, pointing at my face. She crawled to me and bringing her face next to mine, gently licked the cum dripping off me. I suddenly realised that this was the first intimacy that we had shared since arriving.
She was suddenly jerked away by Pet, her hand at her collar. “Penalty?” She asked, looking at the couple. The man pulled his trousers up and zipped them closed. “Well, I suppose technically its your choice dear, as I got to cum?” His partner had been adjusting herself. From her flushed face I guessed that she had been pretty close, and was probably cross that she hadn’t got there. Her hand snatched out and slapped Louise’s face. “This little bitch really let me down there, I was so close. I think I want to be fucked right now, and he won’t be able to do it after that blow-job!”
Her husband smirked next to her. They obviously knew that Louise and I were a couple, and probably that this was our first time at the house. The woman turned to Pet, “Do you have a room we can use?”
“Of course, follow me.”
Pet lifted Louise and myself to our feet, our hands still tied behind us, and led us towards the door. The couple rose to follow us, and the other guests went back to their couches. From the sounds in the room, I suspected that there were now other games in play for them to watch. We went up the stairs, and Pet led us all into a bed room. The man settled himself in a chair, drink in hand ready to watch the show.
The woman pulled a hard chair that sat in front of the dressing table and stood it next to the bed. “Strap her in there,” she commanded. Pet sat Louise in the chair and, untied her hands, reattached them with the rope to the back of the chair. She had more rope with her, and used that to fasten Louise’s legs as well. By the time she had finished Louise was immobile, her legs spread, and her breasts jutting forward. The woman reached between Louise’s legs and pulled at her thong until it ripped, and she tugged it off her. She sniffed at it. “Nice and wet, you little slut.” Leaning down with her face right in front of Louise, she spat angrily, the saliva dripping down Louise’s face, before stuffing the damp thong into her mouth, gagging her.
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