[I'm putting this on top this time:
Hi, this is my very first attempt at writing a pornographic story and I'm not a native English speaker. Therefore, any and all feedback, positive or negative, would be highly and truly appreciated.
Furthermore, I have had this story in my head for some time and plan on keeping it going for quite a while. Because of the episodic format, I can easily add additional things. So if someone likes the story and has any ideas or scenarios he or she would like to see in it, tell me, and I will do my best to work it in. ;-)]
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Case #4 "The sneaky slave"
A 47-year-old business man was suing his male and female slaves, ages 27 and 23, for gross disobedience.
The male slave had been a minor competitor of the business man before his enslavement, the woman his wife. After he had gone up against his future owner in a risky transaction, in which both he and his wife had guaranteed with all their possessions, including their bodies, he had crashed and failed and both had ended up as his erstwhile rivals private property.
They sat on the sidelines of the court now, both conventionally attractive, both stark naked. Both had not only their pubic hair, but also the hair on their heads and, in the man's case, the beard completely removed. The only accessory on either of their bodies was the penis cage the man was wearing. It was one of the pricier, heavy, metal ones with a sizable urethral insert installed from what I could glean and secured with a large padlock. Though they were both immaculately groomed, I thought I could discern traces of encrusted sperm on both their faces. If true, I considered it highly indecorous to bring slaves into my courtroom that way. Nudity was normal, but signs of use were just crass.
Once more, it was the master's turn to speak first: He had been incensed by the upstart competitor going after him so brazenly and had been intensely satisfied, when the affair had ended with him possessing both the other man and his wife physically.
"I have owned and sold or manumitted a lot of slaves during my life, your honor. But this is the first time I have owned a couple that was married before and in addition to that was only recently enslaved." (Enslavement, of course, voided the marriage.) "So I decided to enjoy this circumstance to the fullest. I therefore used my new acquisitions quite vigorously, admittedly." He waved to the male slave. "The first thing I told him, when I put the chastity device on him, was that his cock would never again see any use, unless I allowed it, which wouldn't be for quite a long time, if ever. Maybe I should tell you, how I use my slaves on an average day to illustrate the general situation."
The crowd of spectators oohed and aahed. This was what they were here for.
I nodded for him to go ahead.
"Usually, I like to be awakened at 5 am, by slow, luxurious blowjob given to me by both my slaves together. By the time they manage to bring me to full ejaculation I am awake and upright. Since I expect my slaves to be fully prepared for the day at this point, I forbid them to clean their faces after I came on them, to mark them as my possessions for the rest of the day."
Wow, he even admitted it. I raised an eyebrow at this, but he seemed not to notice.
"In the morning I have regularly quite a strong appetite so then I order the male to lick the female's pussy wet for me. He's accustomed to this from his old life, after all. If watching this doesn't bring my member back up, I have him then help the rest of the way with his mouth. Then, I proceed to give her a good hard fucking. In the meantime the male draws me my coffee and has to compliment the way I fuck his ex-wife and compare it favorably to the way he used to do, on the threat of whipping. After coffee is ready, he has to join in, by sucking my balls. After I come inside the female, I have her then clean my cock and bring it back to full erection with her mouth. Then I proceed to pound away at the male's rectum while the female has to lick my ass crack. After my third orgasm, I then usually start my day. If I feel unusually charitable, I go to the loo to piss. Generally, however, I relieve myself into the male's mouth."
His description of his daily routine went on a lot more. While I didn't find the middle-aged man particularly likable, one just had to admire his virility. The gist was: He rode both his slaves hard and especially enjoyed sexually humiliating the former husband.
"And how has your wife received all of this?" I interjected impatiently at some point of the plaintiff's bragging.
Anger flashed across his face at this.
"She... wasn't very keen, your honor. In the past she was rather OK with me owning slaves. We use them as marital aids, to some extent. Things like, the male or the female eat out my wife's pussy while I bang them up their pussy or ass at the same time. Of course, she can generally get cunnilingus from either of them, whenever she feels like it. Plus her contribution to domestic work, by now, consists only of whipping the two slaves in my absence, if they don't perform it adequately."
He paused sullenly.
"I had to deal with a certain measure of jealousy from her for some time. She doesn't see me anally raping the male as competition, and she is OK with me getting oral sex from both of them, since I grant her the same, but she really loathes me fucking the female.
However, since I'm the breadwinner in our family, I consider this simply something she has to put up with. After all, I'm the one maintaining her standard of living. And if sexually things between us hadn't cooled down for some time already..."
He trailed off, caught himself and started with his main accusation. As he claimed, his wife had used his long periods of work related absence to exact perfidious revenge on him. As he told it, she had somehow found out the combination to the safe, in which he had stored the key to his male slave's chastity device. For some time, she had used the key to unlock the male slave's penis, whenever her husband was away, to amuse herself to her heart's content with the young man. He only had found out when his wife had gloatingly revealed everything during a marital argument that had devolved into a shouting match.
After that, he had abstained from immediately punishing his slave, in cold rage. Instead, he was now petitioning the court for permission to torture the man for no less than 12 months, given the total disobedience and insubordination the slave had displayed. For the woman slave he demanded no less than three months, for failing to report the goings-on.
After the plea had been made, I called the accused slave to the stand in the usual fashion. Being asked, whether it was OK to remove the cock cage to fasten the torture clip, the man's owner refused, on principle. So I had the bailiff clip the cable to the cage itself. The joke was on the master, when the electricity was distributed across a wider surface area, the torture was less painful.
After giving the slave a truly severe treatment over several minutes, appropriate given the severity of the accusations and the importance of his testimony the case, I had him start his telling of events:
"I'm completely innocent of any wrongdoing in this whole affair, your honor. At no point of any of this was I anything but a dutiful, obedient slave.
It all started about five months ago. I remember the day in question very well. Mistress and Master had had some serious argument before and weren't speaking at the breakfast table at all. Master was somewhat late for work, but right as he was about to rush out of the door, he turned around and screamed at mistress, his head red, 'AND *THIS* IS THE RESPECT YOU DESERVE!!' At this, he took my ex-wife, who was clearing the breakfast table at the time, naked as always, and slammed her, face first, unto the table, scattering plates and food on the floor.
Then he dropped his suit pants and fucked her very quickly from behind, while her face was smashed into the butter. May I add, honorable court, that Master was fucking her so much better than I ever could, when I was still a free man. She is very lucky, that she finally can enjoy the pleasure of sex with a real man. Slavery is a small price to pay for the privilege of being pleasured by such a magnificent cock as master's."
He bowed in the direction of his owner with abject humility, that neither I, nor, judging by the dark impression on his face, his owner, could take quite seriously.
"Master came within minutes and spurted his sperm already while pulling out of my ex-wife's still dry pussy. I had by that time rushed dutifully to master's side, in order to heighten his pleasure by stimulating his balls or anus with my worthless tongue, as is my general task. However, because master decided to come so quickly this time... - and I want to add, honorable court, that this is hardly indicative of master's usual performance. Indeed, you would be hard-pressed to find someone more virile and masculine than master and generally he lasts incredibly long when he is raping my ex-wife and me in all of our five orifices in and out all day long. Master's grandiose penis..."
"The court GETS IT!!" I interrupted harshly. It really, *really* did.
"Stick just to the facts from now on," I ordered, underscoring my point with a strong jolt to the slave's lower body.
After the slave had recovered himself, he continued:
"Well, anyway your honor, I came too late to join into the intercourse. Instead, master turned around to grab me and smash my face to the floor. He then granted me the great honor of licking up his glorious sperm, still dripping from my ex-wife's cunt to the floor, with my worthless tongue..."
My hand moved back into the direction of the dials on my desk, but the defendant caught himself in time.
"Um, I mean, your honor, he had me then lick up his jizz from the floor. Mistress, meanwhile, had been deliberately ignoring all that was going on and had risen from the ruined breakfast table in silent rage. Then she had planted herself on the couch and demonstratively switched on the TV, while Master was still finishing rage-fucking my ex-wife. Then, while I was obediently licking the jizz from the floor, master yanked her by the throat from the table and on her knees, stuck his dick in her butter-and-marmalade-covered face and had her clean it with her mouth. Then, he pulled his pants back up, re-buckled his suit and stormed out of the house, leaving the entire mess behind.
Since Mistress didn't show any signs of wanting to move off the couch, we started to clean up floor and table. Shortly after, my fellow slave, still trembling from the preceding events, dropped a plate from her still sticky fingers. On this, Mistress leapt from the couch and flew at her.
