Scott and his slaves have their bonding ceremony. It's a rough time for the slaves, but not unexpected. Marcia succumbs to the Slave Trainer, but Scott takes pity on her and Sam. This chapter contains group sex, multiple partner sex, including double penetration, lesbian sex, oral sex, and anal sex. STD's don't exist in this fantasy fiction.
A Taste of Slavery, Ch 55 - The Bonding Ceremony
JULIA
I suppose I wasn't surprised when Master invited the two bus drivers to join us. I assumed it meant they'd be fucking us too, so I looked them over. The smaller of the two, Rodrigo, was just over my height and wiry, though he looked strong enough to manhandle bags of luggage from the bus. The other fellow, Lester, looked to be in his late forties. He had a bald patch and some white and gray hairs mixed in with the black. He didn't appear to have a waist, as wide in the stomach as his hips, but it widened to a solid looking chest. He looked a little overweight, but not overly so.
We went to our room and put on the clothes we'd purchased with Sandy's help. My dress was a translucent green with a scooped neckline which actually went under my breasts, covering nothing. The skirt portion went to my ankles, but was slit to the waist over both of my legs, with a six inch wide piece of fabric over my sex. If I stood still, I was adequately covered down below, but as soon as I started walking, it was clear I was naked beneath it. My legs moving through the slits exposing my bare cunt as the center panel swirled with my stride. Only the underwear which weren't, went on below the dresses. The faux pearls running through our slits, teasing our clits, and no impediment to anything which would go into our cunts. Between it and my hood piercing, my pussy was sloshing.
Lisa's dress was red, with transparent panels interspersed with opaque running on a diagonal cut throughout the dress, but where most dresses use the opaque panels to cover you strategically, the transparent panels instead exposed every asset you possessed. It was the opaque which covered nothing worthwhile. The back was scooped and open half way down her bottom, leaving it bare. Rhonda had a white beaded Demi cup brassiere which was open in front exposing her big, long sensitive nipples. Her bottom was a sheer, white, micro miniskirt barely extending to the bottom of her slit and crack, leaving her less than covered even if it wasn't sheer. Essentially, she was naked, with a bit of fabric covering nothing. We looked sexy as hell though, which was the effect we sought.
We had on our best slave jewelry including metal collars and cuffs. It was quite an entrance we made when Zoe escorted us to the pool. We stood next to Cindy and Sandy, both of whom were going through their own bonding ceremonies today. I looked around and most of the people had chosen to go naked. Sharon and Phil still had clothes on, as did Gwen and Sherman, Wendy, and the two bus drivers. Everyone else was naked, including Shasta and Sarah. Brianna's slaves with the exception of Lucia were intermingled with the guests, carrying trays of drinks and hors d'oeuvres for everyone. They had red ribbons wrapped around their collars so everyone knew they could be approached for help. The naked men were all showing signs of arousal, though I didn't yet see an erect cock among them. Lucia was sitting near her Mistress. The nature of her pregnancy and the difficulty she'd had getting pregnant leading her to be prescribed lots of rest.
There was a raised platform which had been set up, about two feet above the ground, so everyone would have a good view of the proceedings. It had an arm extended over the top which reminded me of a gallows. Chains dangled down from it instead of ropes. A good place to display slaves. I shivered.
At ten, Brianna went to the platform and called for everyone's attention again. The chatter died down quickly and she called Cindy to the stage.
"This is Cindy Rivers, who last January, agreed to submit to me as my sex slave, her slave cunt, ass and mouth owned by me, subject to my whims and desires. It was a loose slavery, a test of her desire to be a slave and mine to be her Mistress. I find her to be a lovely slave who I wish to make a permanent part of my harem. This is the last time I will ask it of you. Do you still wish to remain my slave?"
"Yes, Mistress. I wish to remain your slave."
"Mr. and Mrs. Rivers," she said addressing Master's parents, "we don't often have parents here for our ceremonies. Do you agree your daughter is of an age and of sound mind where she may willingly submit to me in servitude."
"Her parents agree Cindy can submit to you as she desires," Dan said, speaking for both. "She is obviously a slave, who requires a strong Dominant to control her. She chooses a Mistress as her Dominant."
Brianna smiled at them. "Cindy, your old paperwork is now null and void." She took Cindy's old slave agreement and handed it to Zoe who put it in a shredder. "This is your new agreement. As we've previously discussed, in order to break your submission in the future, you must give me written notice and it requires either my permission, or a waiting period of three months if I don't wish to grant you permission. For that three months, you can expect to be used as my slave. You've also agreed to have your clitoral hood pierced. We'll be doing the piercing here in front of everyone. Have you any questions?"
"No, Mistress."
"Please sign the paperwork and kneel."
Cindy signed her new slave agreement and Brianna signed it and Zoe notarized it. Brianna gave her a new collar, with a locking mechanism. Everyone could hear the click as it locked. Cindy was happily crying, knowing she was a slave.
"Kiss my feet, then lick my cunt, slave."
"Yes, Mistress." Cindy bent low over her Mistress's feet and kissed them, then knelt up to lick Brianna's cunt. Brianna had her keep licking until she orgasmed, drenching Cindy's face in her fluids. Most of the men had erections now. Without wiping her face clean, Monique and Adele fastened Cindy in an X and they tightened everything until she had no slack and couldn't move.
Monique had a tray containing everything she needed to do Cindy's piercing. My own clit began throbbing in concert with the Cindy's preparations. I was always aroused now, the piercing bad enough, but the balls Master had attached to it kept me continuously stimulated. The only time I wasn't conscious of it was when I was sleeping. Zoe gave Cindy two orgasms by licking her needy slave cunt before Monique sanitized her pussy and used the padded forceps to grip her clit. She held it out of the hood with one hand while Adele pinched the hood and ran the curved needle through it. There was quick gasp from Cindy as the needle pierced her. Then Adele dropped the needle in the tray and a curved ring was inserted in the hole. Monique released her clit and it slowly receded, rubbing against the metal ring.
"This slave is off limits for three days to allow her piercing to heal," Monique announced. "No one is to have sex with her until Tuesday at noon. Of course, she's still available to pleasure others at my direction."
Monique held a mirror to Cindy's crotch so she could inspect her new slave jewelry, finally releasing her. Brianna took a seat in front of the stage and called her new slave to pleasure her again.
The next one to get on the platform was Master Dan. He called Sandra up on the platform with him and she knelt at his feet as a slave should, open and exposed.
"This slave has been my wife for over thirty-five years. The best thing I ever did in my life was making her my wife. The second best thing was making her my slave. She did so part-time for a number of years as it was something I attempted to keep from my children. Fat lot of good it did, keeping it from them, as I have a Dominant son with three slaves of his own and a submissive daughter. But they reached this point on their own without any encouragement from me, so that's good. Since I no longer had to hide it from anyone, she recently agreed to be my full time slave, and I have to say the last five months are as good as any five months of our marriage. We're like newlywed's again, fucking constantly.
"I wasn't always the best husband I could have been, but she forgave me for any pain I caused her, more pain than she deserved and more forgiveness than I deserved. I hope I've made it up to her a hundredfold. I always tried to be the best Master I could be, and hopefully, that's been good enough for her to agree to bond here with me today.
