After breakfast we adjourned to enjoy the beautiful day by the pool. We were alone for a bit and swam, splashed, and generally frolicked like kids in the water. Then we lay out on lounge chairs soaking up some natural vitamin D.
Eventually the others joined us looking bedraggled. Chloe and I exchanged a smile at their obvious state of post coital exhaustion. Miss Lucy and Alexandra pitched a blanket and lay on it together.
Mistress approached Chloe and me.
"Did your Master take charge of you again, fuckbunny?"
"Oh yes, Mistress, he did." Chloe grinned at me, and then at her.
"I think we should all rest a bit, but this afternoon we'll be taking a road trip into the City. You should get squeaky clean and put on presentable clothes in about an hour or so."
"Yes, Mistress. Squeaky clean, eh?"
"Be ready for anything."
"Inside and out?"
"Yes, fucktoy." Her expression spoke of any possibilities to come.
After enemas for both and a douche for Chloe we lathered each other slowly, enjoying a steamy shower and the opportunity to caress, kiss, and fondle.
"What do you think she's planning?"
"The look in her eyes sparkled with mischief."
Our mutual expectation of Mistress' wicked implication hung voluptuously in the steamy shower. Chloe's hands gently took hold of my cock and balls. She cradled Mistress' balls lovingly and stroked Mistresss' rapidly hardening cock to full staff, then dropped to her knees, looked up at me and asked huskily, "May I, Master?"
I petted her wet hair and drew her toward me in a silent response.
As she sheathed Mistresss' cock smoothly, letting her tongue caress the underside while the glans slid along her palate. When I came to the top of her throat I pushed fully into her. Her hands cupped by ass, pulling me as deep as possible into her hot hungry mouth. I love the way she swallowed me and began working her wonderful tongue. I felt an orgasm building rapidly. She fluttered her tongue against the glans while sucking simultaneously. Her skills never ceased to amaze me and the rapidity with which she had learned exactly how to please me best was dazzling.
As I thrust into her mouth, clenching my hip flexors and locking my knees she reached two fingers into my ass and deftly found my sphincter at the perfect moment to accentuate my first explosive shot of cum escaping down her throat. Then she pulled back slightly to take the next two spurts in her mouth. Finally she pulled back to take the last spasm on her face and rubbed Mistress' cock against her lips and cheeks.
I reached down to grab her under her arms and lifted her up so we could kiss. Our tongues met immediately stirring the cum she had conserved into a froth. We kissed and caressed each other as the shower pelted us.
Dressed in comfortable, presentable clothes we wandered out into the living area to find the others waiting.
Alexandra jumped up from the sofa and her pretty flowered sundress lifted enough to flash a brief glimpse of her magnificent unencumbered cock waving like a cheerleader's pom pom.
"Roadtrip."
Mistress laughed at her own exuberance and led us to the car.
"Slaves in back."
We piled in with Chloe straddling the hump. Mistress and Miss Lucy sat in front. Traffic wasn't heavy and we made it in good time. We sang along to a couple of songs. Chloe, a rose among thorns, took advantage of her position and stroked our thorns. She timed her work so she could take the results of her work in her pretty mouth sequentially.
"You sluts are insatiable." Miss Lucy snarked.
Miraculously Mistress found a parking space just up the block from Miss Lisa's tattoo parlor. My heart leapt anticipating the reason for this visit. Thoughts of how I would like to mark Chloe had been teasing my imagination ever since her collaring.
When Mistress knocked on the door despite the closed sign, the door quickly opened to reveal Miss Lisa. She wore a black leather biker vest revealing her amazing sleeve tats. It was open to show off the panorama that that spanned her chest.
"You brought the whole crew."
She and Mistress embraced. Then she and Miss Lucy did as well.
"Lucy, it's been a minute, how are you, gorgeous?"
"Life is great now that Barbara and I are back."
"I never understood why you weren't for so long."
"It was my fault, but it's all cool now." Mistress took Miss Lucy's hand and they smiled warmly at each other.
"So what can I do for you tonight, Barbara? Is your slave's marking doing well? It's Erik, isn't it?"
"Yes, Miss Lisa."
"Let's take a look, whip that thing out."
I obeyed instantly and she leaned down, took Mistress' cock in hand and inspected her handiwork.
"That looks like it's weathering well, do you want it touched up, Barb?"
"Let's save that for another time, we have two other victims for your needle though."
"Oh, good."
Miss Lucy gave Alexandra a gentle shove forward.
"This is my slave Alexandra. I would like her marked like the way you marked Erik for Barbara. Lift your dress, slut."
When Alexandra raised the hem of her dress to reveal her huge cock Lisa gasped.
"Damn, Luce. That is about the biggest cock I've ever seen. And on such a pretty girl."
"She is a beauty and what a lovely lagniappe."
"I'll say. You want her marked like Erik?"
"I think a nice fancy script L would be pretty, don't you?"
"Mmm, what color?"
"Bright red I think. Possibly with edge shading, you're the artist. I'll leave her cock in your hands."
"Lovely. Come here sweetie." And Miss Lisa led her to a pair of chairs near the needles and ink. Alexandra raised her dress and Lisa took her cock in hand. She cleaned the glans thoroughly and made a sketch to guide her work, looked to Miss Lucy who gave her a nod of approval, and bent back to her task.
"Let's go down to my store and leave Lisa to it. We need to get some new toys." She leaned over and whispered something in Alexandra's ear.
We walked the few blocks to Miss Lucy's giddy with excitement from being in the city together and contemplating the adventures to come. When Lucy let us into her wonderful toy store it was like Christmas morning for pervs.
I picked out a pair of toe cuffs, an inflatable plug, a cock gag, and consulted with Miss Lucy regarding items for Chloe's clit training. I dragged my sweet slave along while Lucy showed me an electric suction pump and we tried attachments for size, eventually settling on two. While we were sizing the choices for clit torment and growth, Mistress joined and asked, "I want a penis tube for fucktoy and it might be fun to get one for Alexandra, see how big that baby can get."
"Great idea. We can try for the Guinness book with hers."
We all laughed at that one and shared a hug. Miss Lucy brought out a box with a giant penis tube that would work with the electric pump system. Then she found a smaller one, motioned to me and I dropped my pants so she could slip Mistress cock into it and we decided it was probably the right size. Mistress grabbed her cock and said, "I can't wait to try that on you, fucktoy."
"It will be fun to see how big you can make me."
"Indeed." She gave her cock a hard squeeze.
Miss Lucy gave Mistress a seductive look as she added a huge double dong to the pile. It was like Alexandra squared, back to back.
They each took one end in hand and leaned together for a deep kiss.
Mistress selected a wicked looking crop, a small single tale, and a humbler with electrical leads and a TENS UNIT that made me shudder.
Several tubes of lube and various other stocking stuffers filled out the pile.
Shopping done, we walked back to Lisa's carrying bags decorated with heart shaped handcuffs. A couple of passersby smiled at us knowingly along the way.
Lisa was just adding the last shadow flourish to Alexandra's swollen glans when we returned. Unsurprisingly her work was lovely. Alexandra's face reflected the pain she was feeling.
Lisa daubed up the last blood from the shadowing, applied the dressing and swiveled her chair to face us, "Who's next?"
Chloe stepped toward her, "Hi, I'm Chloe. I hope I'm not wrong, but I think Master would like you to mark me for him." She turned to look my way nervously.
"You're right, fuckbunny. Miss Lisa, I would love you to mark my slave."
I turned to glance at Mistress who grinned broadly and nodded affirmation.
"She called him Master, am I marking her for him then?"
"He owns her."
"You've always marched to your own drummer, Barb, but this is different even for you."
"Make it special."
"How would you like it, Master Erik."
Miss Lisa's wry grin was wicked, no, make that Machiavellian.
"I think a fancy Gothic E, black with red highlights. Centered on her pelvis right above that wonderful clit."
She sat Chloe down, had her remove her skirt and stopped, stunned when she got a good look at her subject's clit.
"Oh my God, will you look at the clitoris on this woman. It's as amazing as the other one's cock."
