Jim woke and both women in his bed were bound hand to foot with wide leather cuffs and clips They each had a large ball gag held in place with a colored leather harness. Pads blinded their eyes. He knew they were asleep as the drool sliding down their chins and increasing the wet stain in the sheet.
Jim rolled out without disturbing them and peed away his morning wood in the toilet. He had closed the door so as not to wake them. Jim slid on a pair of sweatpants and a tee shirt. Entering the living room, he had his three suspended beauties.
Jim started with Kitty. She was five feet tall and had the cutest small breasts he had seen since high school. Her cone shaped areola pushed Kitty's long eraser nipples toward the floor and the rings with her pink jewel hung straight down.
Jim rolled her nipples in his fingers then tugged softly on the rings to let her know he had risen for the day. He ran his fingers down her small breasts in a milking motion to feel the soft firmness of them.
Next was Bunny. She had large breasts for a small girl. Jim's hands were quite large but her breasts more than filled them. Her silver dollar sized areola and long stiff nipples stood forward even as they hung below her pulled by gravity. This put her purple gemmed rings hanging below the nipple at a 45-degree angle.
Jim did the same for her. He rolled her nipples in his fingers, tugged the rings softly then ran his hands down her tits, two hand per breast in a milking motion squeezing and tapering the pressure downward.
Fetch had the same tits on a slightly larger body she was 5'5" tall and six years senior to the first two. Lori had lost some of the belly fat she had come to him with an inch off her hips. Her spankable ass was still a great pleasure for her master.
Fetch's fire red hair and soft creamy 34D breasts got her great tips at her previous restaurant job. They also got her fed plenty of master's cum over the past months. He loved to suck on her freckle covered breast and cunt. She was wild as she came in spasms.
Fetch's spanking response was vibrant as well. Thinking of that he gave her white skinned freckled ass a couple of playful spanks, enjoying how the tie kept those muscles slack and the spanks bounced through the muscles up to the back.
Jim turned the three's eggs up to give them some morning pleasure and turned off the repeating message in their ears so they could be left to their thoughts. While getting some morning orgasms. The butterfly went to medium, and he went back to the bedroom. He was met by two squirming slaves getting their heads out of the wet spots left by the drool.
"I came in Rose's throat and cunt last night. Are you ready for me this morning Tracy?" Jim asked.
He was greeted with her head moving up and down. He lifted her shoulders to keep from twisting the large heavily bruised breasts trapped under her and maneuvered her head to the edge of the bed. He removed her harness, blinders, and ball.
"Ready girls?"
He upped the eggs inside of them and went to medium high on their butterflies as well and using his right-hand squeezed Tracy's jaw at the hinge holding her mouth open. He could see her ass clenching and unclenching as well as Rose, dry fucking the bed.
Jim got the head of his cock past her teeth and said, "Service it. I am going to do my best to gag you with it. Your daughter can now take the entire thing and hold it for almost two minutes without gagging. I bet fifty spanks on your ass you can't take one full stroke without gagging let alone throwing up on my bed."
Jim began to skull fuck her like he had a grudge. Her mouth and throat made gurgling sounds and more than once when he tried to bury it, he would get five inches in, and the gagging would begin. Twice he pulled free to let the bile roll out of her throat onto the floor.
Jim continued to use her throat as tears ran down her face and saliva streams flowed from the woman's throat. The entire time her hips are grinding away trying to get more out of the butterfly and the eggs.
Tracy was in the middle of a convulsive orgasm when her throat relaxed, and he slid balls deep. He got two nice deep strokes before she constricted again.
Jim buried it directly after that and pulled to her mouth and released his semen to their death in her mouth. He forced Tracy to swallow it with the saliva and bile around his cock. Jim unclipped her hands and feet to turn the five sets of eggs and butterflies to super low. He smacked her ass right ass cheek.
"You will be known as "Flop" not just because of your floppy tits but because you flopped at taking my cock down. Your orgasm proved that if you did not think about it, you can but thinking kills your chances. Practice until you can throat your Master." Jim ordered her.
Jim removed the bondage on the two after turning the eggs down to low.
"Fresh enemas hang in there. I am going to shower and you two can join me once you have the leather jewelry off each other. I will leave your clothes for the day on the bed. You two can decide who wears what but we are going shopping today.
Jim finished in the shower as the two women were shaving their already smooth crotches, so no stubble formed. He went to the closet in the spare bedroom with the three girls' human clothes in there. He picked out a pair of miniskirts that Berni called skater skirts.
Jim matched the red and white skirts with some red 4" heels and white 4" heels. He added a pair of wife beater tee shirts in bright white and pink. He set them out on his bed and returned to his pets. Jim turned the earphones off.
"I am going to leave the three of you in your pet dresses today to play. I am going to leave the pet door open to the yard so you can play inside or outside as you wish. I am going to leave you unplugged for convenience and comfort along with the butterflies off." Jim explained, turned the buds back on and began to remove the nights suspension putting his pets back on their paws.
Jim removed the night harness and gags from the girls. Put out their bowls of food and water then returned to check on his two in the bathroom. Their bags were empty so he removed the nozzles from them and told them He would be back in 45 minutes to plug them and start their training for him to take their asses next weekend.
Jim put the two in the back seat of Flop's BMW that they arrived in, sitting on their plugs with skirts up around their waists. Tracy had negotiated the red shoes with the white dress and pink top. Rose was in white shoes, a red dress and white wife beater. In the mirror Jim could easily see both women's nipples and darker areola through the fabric of the stretched tank tops.
Jim could hear the two in the back whispering back and forth to each other. He was going to allow it, it kept the two occupied and he was roaming in thoughts a million miles an hour.
"Sir, may we have out phones for a few minutes?" Rose asked. "We need to check on some business deals real fast and we will give them back."
Knowing the two had put some business on the sidelines to come visit he reached into the center console where he put the phones before leaving and handed them back to the women. Jim heard the two in the back getting more heated in their whispers and then silence.
"Thank you, Sir." Tracy said, pushing the now off phones to Jim.
"Permission to speak Sir?" Rose asked.
"What is it?" Jim inquired.
"We could move our real estate business here if you would take us in as full time like you have the girls and Lori." Rose said.
"Our place is small. It would get cramped quickly. But I am up for it if you two are." Jim told them.
"That is what we were talking about. I don't know how quickly we need to get to where we are going. If we have time put 15489 sunrise drive into your phone, we think you might like the property." Tracy told him.
Jim entered it into his map application on his phone and hit the directions button. The blue line quickly appeared. Of course, they needed to turn around, it was the other way. 9 miles away. They were quickly outside of the small college town into the suburbs and soon at what Jim thought of as ranchettes or 2- and 3-acre hobby farms.
He turned from Sunset lane and onto Sunrise Drive at a for sale sign. The street was lined with overgrown oak and maple trees. The mailbox was next to the for-sale sign, and it said 15489 Sunrise Dr. on the side of it.
"8-acre horse property with plenty of privacy. Did you notice the arborvitae hedges out on Sunset leading up to the property? They surround the property on all sides. Gravel driveway and we could put a security gate on the road with a code pad and camera."
Jim had pulled in 600 feet from the road and the description was very accurate. It felt private. The cross fencing was all black chain link 10 feet tall. The grass was long and in need of grazing or mowing. The house looked unoccupied, and the outbuildings looked locked and secure.
"I would like to look at it and go through it how long before we could get in to look?" Jim asked.
"If I can have my phone, I will text the realtor and see if we can get in tomorrow." Rose told him.
Jim heard Rose, "Yes Tom, I have a client that would like to see the property at 15489 Sunrise Drive as soon as we can. Tomorrow at 10 am. That works for us, there will be three of us on the visit. Thank you for picking up on a weekend."
Jim had started back the nine miles they had detoured.
"Does this mean the two of you would like the same arrangement I have with your daughters?" Jim asked.