This is the thirteenth in the series. Following the series in order is helpful for context and continuity. However, reading the first one "Penthouse 01 - Who Am slut" explains the main characters and setting making it easier to enjoy subsequent vignettes including this one.
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Friday morning started as usual. slut woke up, got Master's coffee, put it on his nightstand, crawled between Master's legs and sucked him awake. Somewhat unusual, Master pulled me up to Sir and rolled us over with Master on top and he fucked me unusually hard. Normally he wants to watch me ride him as Sir abuses slut's nipples.
As we cuddled after slut licked and sucked Sir's cock clean, Master said to have the Penthouse ready for visitors this weekend, Master gave no further details and after the event, slut knew better than to ask for any more information.
slut put the last of the toys away from the event and gave the place a once over, everything seemed in order, so slut did my normal daily routine: edging, swim, enema, plug in the morning, etc., slut was sitting at my desk, naked except for my house heels and collar with the chair's dildo up slut's ass and had just finished a report on a software fix for a client when the doorbell rang.
A quick check of the door cam discovered Rigger from the event at my door. A bit of a pleasant surprise. Master had invited Rigger for this I weekend at the event last weekend shortly after Rigger had finished his "around the world" in slut's ass, after making the other two holes earlier. At the time, rigger was not sure he could clear his schedule, but apparently, he and Master had made some arrangements.
Seeing him standing at the door caused my ass to clench on the dildo, and my nipples were hard by the time slut slid off the dildo and ran to the door. slut opened the door, and we greeted each other with a hug and a deep hard kiss. His hand on my ass held me tight against him as the kiss broke.
"slut I like the outfit, but it could use some rope." Was his greeting.
"I'm sure Sir can fix that" was my reply" as slut leaned into him pressing slut's tits into his chest before stepping back and inviting him in.
He sat his two small suitcases by the door, and grabbed me into another hug and kiss, before asking for a glass of water. slut got him his water and showed him around the condo, his hand rarely leaving slut's ass. He was quite impressed with the terrace and hot tub, but almost shocked by the upstairs dungeon.
He commented, "slut, I bet we could have some fun in here."
The only thing that kept me from going to my knees and showing him some fun was the doorbell. slut left him exploring the dungeon and went to answer the door. It was our friend who does the furniture for our parties. He and his boy had a large, long box.
"Your Master said to erect this on the terrace, for someone who is visiting this weekend." Was his explanation.
They were about half done erecting it on the terrace when Rigger came back down. One look and he exclaimed, "Oh, a Hatteras Roman Arc. It is a swing stand but makes a very nice rope frame too."
Rigger was apparently quite familiar with the frame. They were having trouble getting it together and Rigger showed them how it went, and once shown it went together quickly. Our builder was quite impressed with the laminate construction.
He did surprise me when he turned to Rigger and commented, "Will be interesting to see what you do with this at the party tomorrow night."
Master had said nothing to his slut about a party, but of course Master had said nothing about Rigger being here for the weekend either. Master seemed full of surprises for his slut lately.
When the builder and his boy left, Rigger indicated he would like to take a shower before Master got home. We took one of his suitcases upstairs to my room and slut showed him my bathroom and shower.
As soon as he stripped and got in the shower, slut slipped off my heels and stepped into the shower with him and said, "slut thought you might like some help scrubbing your back."
He looked me in the eye, smiled and replied, "That isn't my back you are cleaning."
He had nothing to say however when slut went to my knees and started licking and sucking his balls and beautiful, nice cock. While Rigger wasn't monstrous, he was noticeably bigger than John my most current size King. It took some effort and a couple gagging attempts before slut was able to swallow him past my gag reflex. He seemed genuinely surprised when he slipped deep into my throat. He let me set the pace and the depth, so it was a nice leisurely blow job, until slut felt him swell and took him deep into my throat and felt the pulses as he downloaded down my throat. slut withdrew early enough to get a wonderful mouthful of his cum too. Not sure why some guys just taste better, and Rigger was way above average.
slut showed Rigger my mouthful then swallowed. We had a nice leisurely shower with both of us coming out squeaky clean. Rigger changed into a pair of board shorts and a Hawaiian shirt, and slut put my heels back on and inserted my John plug (named for John my current size King).
As we went downstairs Master was already home having a drink on the couch. "Well, I see My slut is making our guest welcome. I take it slut likes this surprise too."
slut blushed and replied, "slut tries Sir, and thank you Sir, slut likes this surprise very much."
Master had picked up dinner on the way home. slut set the table on the terrace while Master and Rigger looked at the new frame and Rigger explained how it was used for suspension. While we ate, slut asked Master about the party the builder had mentioned and what slut needed to do to get things ready.
