The Cabin - A day in the Life
It is evening in the mountain cabin, pitch dark outside, but warm inside due to the wood stove, and softly lit from the battery fed from the solar cells. I am jade, but like the other slaves here, I answer to slut. I am of Japanese descent, and am currently making out with Sir, kissing him as his hands enjoy my tight petit body. Behind me is slut. A petit blonde with oversized tits which are currently wrapped around Master's cock, giving him a slow boob job as the Sybian she is kneeling astride, drives her to another failed orgasm. The third slave, holes, a tall curvy brunette, failed to be properly obedient to Mahes this morning and had spent the day scrubbing the bathroom, with a large piece of ginger burning in her ass, and an e-stim device keeping her cunt and painfully clamped clit on edge without letting her cum, not that she has permission anyway. The penis gag deep in her mouth, and the weighted clamps swinging from her nipples as she works add to her punishment. She was now sucking Mahes's cock obviously fresh from her ass which was still dripping cum from his use.
Mahes is the other Master. He is the sadistic one. The one that punishes us when we fail to please, and sometimes, just for his own pleasure. His sexual preference is hard deep anal, with ATM the usual follow up. His name is an ancient word for "Lion King" and his mane and beard match that name, we address him as Master, though both he and Sir are both our Masters. He is the Master that put the six bright red cane marks across my ass and upper thighs for my stupid failure to show proper respect three days ago.
The one currently abusing my pierced nipples and sucking on my tongue we call simply Sir. He will punish us, though his spankings and other painful events are more often just for his enjoyment, as my nipples are currently experiencing. His sexual prowess is amazing, he manages to cum at least four times a day and at least one of us is almost constantly enjoying his fondling, fucking, or he is enjoying the oral attention of one of us. We have all spent long periods of time with our tongues deep in his ass, or his cock enjoying our throats.
This morning began like every day here, with two of us in beds with our Masters. I was in bed with Mahes and started my day with his cock fucking my ass deep and hard before he filled it with his morning cum and plugged it with one of his larger metal plugs. Sir prefers oral wakeups, this morning it was with slut. though from her moans I heard, he had pulled her up to ride him cowgirl style. The third slave was up early to get the stove heater fired back up and breakfast prepared. This morning it was the slave called hole, a cute very curvy brunette. There is no fixed rotation, and if there is a system of who is where, I have never figured it out. While it is nice to snuggle with a warm body all night, and frankly the sex is usually enjoyable especially with Sir, the nights we are not selected for a bed are a nice change and chance to recover and rest our fuck holes.
Once breakfast is ready, the morning slave will hit the old-style cowboy triangle. There will be two plates on the table for our Masters, and two bowls on the floor for the two slaves crawling down from the bedrooms. The morning slave will be under the table ready to clean and please the two cocks covered with cum and juices from their morning wakeups, while the other two of us are kneeling over our food bowls with our hands firmly behind our backs as we clean every scrap from our food bowls and suck and lick our water bowls dry.
This morning when I crawled down to breakfast both Masters were seated at the table and holes was under the table between Mahes legs. I never did catch what holes did or said, but suddenly Mahes had her by a fistful of hair at the back of her head and walked her out the front door and locked her in the stocks outside on the porch in the cold. As he returned to the table slut crawled under the table and took hole's place between his legs.
As they finished their breakfast both Masters headed up to their showers, leaving hole outside in the stocks. Slut and I cleaned up from breakfast and were straightening up and cleaning the cabin when Mahes came down and went straight out to the porch. A bit later he came back in with hole on a leash crawling behind him. He led her over to near the heating stove, inserted the dildo gag and put her into a rather strict hog tie with her wrists attached behind her to her ankles. The hog tie was strict enough that her back was arched.
The slaves share a small bedroom and shower room. One at a time we did our morning enemas, showered, brushed out our hair, did minimal makeup, put on our heels, lubed and plugged our asses. The slave not currently in the shower continued to clean, changed the Master's wet sheets, and served our Master's as directed. The main advantage of getting the first shower is there is almost always still hot water.
Our Masters both work remotely so they were on their computers all morning, leaving us to do our showers and chores. However, by mid-morning slut was under the table sucking on Sir's cock and balls. Sir, requires it almost every morning, Mahes, is unpredictable, but about half the time, a mid-morning fuck by him is not uncommon. Our prime directive is silence and not be on their webcams if they are having a teleconference. About mid-morning Mahes went over to hole, removed her gag, fucked her face, and then covered her face with his thick cum before strapping the dildo gag back in place and returning to work. Sir pulled slut up from under the table, bent her over it, and fucked her hard. She begged and was granted permission to cum, which she did rather loudly, earning her a spanking that turned her ass bright red. With his stress relieved, Sir went back to work, and slut resumed worshiping and cleaning his cock and balls. I moved under the table to clean Mahes after his painting of holes face.
Whichever slaves are not being used by the Masters fixes lunch. Today that was me. Mahes released me to fix lunch. I made chicken wraps which are one of the Masters favorites and a fresh pot of coffee. I fixed plates for Master's and redid the slut's food bowls and refilled our water dishes. Both Masters ate at their computers, working to wrap up the day's work.
Once they finished with lunch and work, Sir snapped a leash on my collar and headed to his room for a nap, with me crawling behind him. Sometimes during his naps, I suck his cock and balls, but I usually wind up with my tongue working in his ass. Mahes's after lunch activities vary. Occasionally he still has work to do, with one of us worshiping his cock and balls, sometimes he will take one or two beds to bed, though rarely for a nap. Occasionally he will have the two of us 69 while he fucks one of our ass. If the slaves are really unlucky, he will decide he needs whip practice. The unlucky slave finds herself tied to a pole outside in the cold, knee deep snow as he works her over with a single tail, cat or a flogger. While not deep, some of the welts from the single tail or cat can last a week. Today I noticed Mahes literally pick hole up and carry her still in the hogtie up the stairs to his room.
As soon as Sir led me into his room, he stood me up and gave me a hug and a deep kiss. He then sprawled out face down on his bed, a sure sign that I was going to spend some time worshiping his ass. While we sluts do flush our ass every morning with an enema, our Masters do not. Sir is not very hairy and actually does a good job cleaning the outside of his ass, unlike Mahes that is quite hairy and not nearly as clean. Clean or not we must serve as directed.
I crawled onto the bed between his legs and kissed his balls, and then kissed and ran my tongue up and down the taint between his balls and ass. I ran my tongue around his tight starfish, a sensation I know he likes. Finally, I took a deep breath, folded my tongue and started working it deeper and deeper into his ass. Once I was about halfway into his ass, I started tongue fucking it, going a little deeper with each thrust, until I was stretching my tongue to try going deeper.
Rimming Sir is a mixture of feelings. I am thrilled to please him by doing it, and just performing the act gives me a certain thrill. The trick is to ignore the fact that my tongue is going up his ass and concentrate on the pleasure I am giving Sir, and the knowledge that I am serving him, serving my Master.
Like the other slaves, I am here by choice and can leave should I ever want to. I chose to become Sir's slave a few years ago after being his submissive girlfriend for several years. When the opportunity came to join Mahes's family in this beautiful mountain cabin, I agreed with Sir that we should give it a try. Overall, it has worked out well. The main thing for me is that I now feel like the slave I crave to be rather than just the submissive girlfriend that I felt I was before. Master sharing me was a huge step for both of us, frankly harder for Sir than for me, though Mahes's harsher discipline had taken some adapting to.
After a short time, I sense that Sir has gone to sleep. I relax and stop tongue fucking his ass though my folded tongue remains deep in his ass, though not as deep as before. When he starts to stir, waking from his nap, I resume working my tongue deep in his ass. Once he is awake, he moves and then rolls over. He grabs a handful of my long black hair and guides my mouth to his cock. I really think that I am happiest and most at peace when I am sucking on Sir's cock. He loves the feeling when I pass it to the entry of my throat, and he feels my gagging massaging the head of his cock. Today he is just laying back watching me worship his cock, enjoying the pleasure of my tongue caressing his cock and the tightness of my throat. Usually when he gets close to coming, he will take control and fuck my throat, but today he just enjoys the feeling of filling my mouth with his cum. I stick out my tongue showing him his gift and he commands me to swallow. Besides the joy of making my Master cum is the realization that it washed the taste of his ass out of my mouth. I take his cock back into my mouth and clean it with my tongue. Master smiles and strokes my hair. That is as close to a "Thank you" as Sir ever gives me, but I am warmed knowing I have pleased him.
After Sir leaves, I head for the slave's room to freshen up. As I pass Mahes's room, I notice that it is empty except a glimpse of a naked plugged ass on the floor in his bathroom. I risk stepping in to take a closer look and see hole busy at work scrubbing the bathroom floor with a toothbrush. From my vantage point behind her I also see the clamp on her clit, and the e-stim device strapped around her waist with wires down to her clit. As she scrubs I also hear the bell that MyLord loves to use as additional weight on nipple clamps. Whatever hole did to piss off Mahes, she is being heavily punished for. I managed to quietly leave the room without her noticing my intrusion. Hole is a submissive, masochistic brat, and probably misbehaved to get the punishment she craves.
As I descend the stairs Mahes calls slut and I over to him by the door. We step outside onto the porch, and he loads our arms up with the firewood he chopped that morning. We stick out our forearms and he stacks the ice cold wood onto our arms and against our chests and tits. I'm not sure how he does it, but every time he stacks wood on our arms, he manages to get my nipples pinched between two logs. We both make three trips carrying in the wood and while our nipples are rigid, hard and bruised, our tits are frozen and scratched raw from the cold rough wood. But the firewood will keep us warm for a few days.
