The second poker game of Julia's slavery is played, her first as red silk, with two other red silk slaves in attendance. One week of slavery will remain after this episode. This chapter contains oral, anal, lesbian, interracial and quasi public sex. It includes double and triple penetration and ass to mouth. If those things are not up your alley, feel free to skip the chapter. As this is a fantasy world, STD's are non-existent and people are free to enjoy whom they will.
A Taste of Slavery, Ch 12 - A Second Poker Game
JULIA
Master got up early again on Thursday. Even though we'd be naked for the game, we still sucked his cock to earn clothes in case we needed to go anywhere. Lisa licked his balls while I sucked his bat. Master gave me a big mouthful of cum. He told us it was Chen's turn to host the poker game and he would provide the food and beverages even though it was being held at our house. We did our yoga as usual, but I was so excited about what might happen that night, I swam laps for an additional hour to burn off the adrenaline rush.
At lunch time, Lisa ran over to her house and got some stuff. It looked like a hot water bottle and a tube and some other stuff I didn't recognize.
"What is that stuff?" I asked.
"It's an enema kit."
"Why do you need an enema kit?"
"Because I know my ass is going to get fucked tonight, and since I know that, I want to clean my ass out," Lisa replied. "You don't need to worry about cleaning Master's cock afterward since it will be clean. You can even suck the cock afterward."
"You're joking!"
"I would not joke about, pardon the pun, shit like that."
"You'd suck a cock after it's been in your ass?" I asked, totally astounded.
"If I've thoroughly cleansed it first, yes. You'll see what I mean after I've done it, then if you want, I'll do it for you."
"If by giving yourself an enema, you can clean out your rectum, why not do it every day?" I asked. "Master uses our asses frequently."
"He doesn't use it every day. And using even plain water every day can deplete your body of electrolytes. Salt water works fairly well, but we don't have access to large amounts of salt water. There's a certain amount of bacteria that's useful in your colon and doing an enema every day reduces this healthy bacteria. Like almost anything, too much of something can be harmful, but knowing our ass will be used today, this would be a good step to take."
So Lisa used her enema bag with water and mild soap for the first application, and just plain water for the next three. Satisfied with the results, she used some lubricant and the largest of Master's anal plugs and inserted it. When she removed the plug, it looked perfectly clean. Still the idea of putting it in my mouth made me queasy. Even without considering putting it in my mouth, the idea of less mess and fewer concerns of cleaning up afterward was attractive to me, so I allowed her to show me how to use the equipment and did the same thing for myself. I had to hold the liquid in for about fifteen minutes each time or until the urge to empty my bowels became oppressive. She used the plug on me with the same result, so I'd be satisfied I was cleansed as well.
Master got home early again, but didn't use either of his slaves due to the planned activities that evening. We carried all the parts of the second bondage furniture we were building to the rumpus room in the basement, then we all took showers to be fresh and clean for our guests. Lisa and I touched up our shaved pussies to make them smooth as silk.
Gwen arrived before six. Master made her remove her clothes. I hung them in our bedroom. Gwen certainly had nothing to be ashamed of. She was on the slim side, with B cup breasts. They had a minimal amount of sag owing to their size, and her nipples were still perched high on her breasts and were big and stiff on small areolae. Master inspected her pussy, checking to see how she shaved it. Except a small triangular patch of short hair above her slit, she'd removed it all. His fingers came away wet and Gwen had to lick them clean. Being a naked slave can be very arousing, in and of itself. Master showed her the two basic commands of display and kneel. He also explained basic slave/Master etiquette. Lisa brought him the Slave Trainer and Master put it on Gwen. He turned it on and she quickly learned how devastatingly effective it was at arousing a slave, but not letting her cum. He explained she would receive an orgasm anytime she brought a Master to orgasm, and only then. The other one was left on the charger to charge for later in the evening.
Master Chen arrived about ten minutes early with the food and beverages. Since Jerry had kept the secret, Chen was surprised to see not one, but three naked slaves, including one who'd been playing cards last week. He looked questioningly at Master.
"Surprise," Master said.
The naked slaves helped him set everything up, put the beer on ice and heat the hors d'oeuvres. He couldn't keep his hands off the slaves and every one of us felt him cupping our breasts or patting our asses.
Ron and Regina arrived next and Ron couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the three of us nude. Regina, of course, knew there'd be naked slave girls serving tonight. She'd kept Ron in the dark and he kept looking at her as if he expected her to tell him they were leaving, but she ignored us and kept on as if we weren't there. He finally stopped looking at her and started looking at us instead.
Jerry came, looking chipper. He was the other one who knew there'd be three of us tonight. Since Ron hadn't gotten any clue as to what was going on from anyone else, he asked Jerry what the hell was going on.
"We have three naked sex slaves serving us tonight," Jerry replied nonchalantly.
"Sex slaves?" Ron whispered, so loud everyone heard him. He glanced at Regina again, more convinced than ever they'd be leaving.
"You'll learn their purpose when Scott explains the rules," Jerry said. "In the meantime, enjoy the view."
Jerry walked up to Gwen and she knelt quickly at his feet. He pulled her up and took her hand. "Hello, my name's Jerry."
"This slave is called Gwen, Master Jerry. Can I be of assistance?"
"A beer would go down easily," he said.
"As you wish, Master." Gwen got him a beer and opened it up, bringing it to him.
"Could I get a bourbon and seven?" Ron asked, realizing they might not be going anywhere.