A Taste of Slavery

This chapter continues the rest of the furniture filming for the website. Scott tries out additional sex toys on his slaves. Lucia delivers Scott's child. Jerry and Reneé get married. This chapter contains, oral, anal, lesbian, interracial and group sex and includes squirting.

A Taste of Slavery, Ch 66 - Photos and Videos, Pt 1

SCOTT

Lisa and Julia were taking turns sucking my cock while Rhonda nibbled my nuggets the next morning. When I got close, Julia told me to deposit my load in Lisa.

"We're still trying to get you pregnant, aren't we?" Julia asked when Lisa demurred.

"I just think I don't need to have all his cum. I'm probably not even fertile yet, let alone ovulating."

"No one else can fuck your cunt until you're pregnant," Julia said. "Don't you want to fuck other people again?"

"I don't care where it goes," I said, "as long as it's somewhere, slaves. Someone ride me now."

"Fine, sir," Lisa said. She climbed on board and rode me for thirty seconds until I climaxed. "I just think we should let nature take its course. I'll get pregnant when I get pregnant. It's not as if I'm not fucking enough."

When she climbed off me, Lisa got into a bicycle position with her hips on her hands and her legs in the air. She stayed that way for three minutes hoping my sperm would sink deeper into her body rather than run out. Julia and Rhonda cleaned me off, then Lisa when she finally allowed herself to fall back on the bed.

"Master took me for tango lessons last night and I got to fuck the instructor," Julia said. "You couldn't fuck him until after you're preggers."

"Really? You got to fuck the tango instructor?"

"Ricardo. He was quite the dancer and quite the fucker. It must be his sense of rhythm."

"Well, he couldn't fuck me in the cunt, you mean. He could always fuck my ass," Lisa said.

"So what did you two do?" I asked. "How did your date go?"

"The date went well, sir," Rhonda said. "I took Lisa to this little hole in the wall bar I was familiar with. Friendly staff, friendly patrons and a couple rooms where you can get even friendlier if you wish. We had a couple drinks while we held hands, kissed and talked. Eventually, our collars and cuffs started to attract attention. A couple people stopped to chat us up; straight up lesbians, who asked about our 'jewelry'. We told them we were both submissives and the jewelry was the symbol of our possession."

"One of them - a cute Asian girl around twenty-five years old named Jiao - asked, 'You mean if I were to tell you what to do,'" Lisa said, "'you'd have to do it?' I told her we only had to do what our Dominant told us what to do, not some stranger in a bar. She said, 'What if I told you I wanted you to lick my cunt; would you do it?' Only if I want to do it, I informed her. So she asked if I wanted to do it. I told her I was on a date with my friend, but if they were willing to join us and reciprocate, who knew what might happen."

"Her friend, the one with her, was Latina and named Rosalinda, and also attractive," Rhonda said. "They decided to sit with us and we talked, and eventually, I sort of paired up with the Latina who reminded me of Lucia, though not in a submissive sense. Lisa was chatting with the Asian girl, Jiao. There was some kissing, some light fondling going on between us."

Lisa said, "Jiao asked a lot of questions about my submission and why, if I was a submissive to a Master, was I at a lesbian bar with another girl. I told her I considered myself bisexual and was with a lesbian friend who was familiar with this bar. I said Rhonda and I frequently slept together, but we were trying to become better acquainted as the four of us considered ourselves to be in a long term relationship and wanted to maintain it as much as possible, so we were on a date. Then they asked who Rhonda was submissive to and we both said she was submissive to Julia, a switch, who was submissive to my Master as well, so through her, to my Master. So essentially, we were a quad pansexual unit."

"They asked a lot of good questions, sir," Rhonda added, "which actually helped Lisa and I get better acquainted. Eventually, we borrowed one of the private rooms and spent some intimate time with both of them. I was mostly with Rosalinda, but we also switched off a little. We actually invited them to spend an evening with us one night while you're in LA. Jiao, in particular, seemed intrigued by the D/s lifestyle."

"As a Dominant or submissive?" I asked.

"I'm not sure, sir," Lisa responded, "though she did ask about ordering us around, but that may have just been in regard to wanting to know if she could get her cunt licked. She didn't have to order us around to accomplish that."

"Let's get breakfast, then I want to play with you today before we start on the photos and videos for the website," I said.

Everyone got up and we found Bill and Evelyn had already gotten up. Evelyn helped my slaves with breakfast.

"I'm going to get out of your hair," William said. "I've been here long enough. I need to head to New York for a few weeks. You deserve to get your house back to yourself. I'll be leaving after breakfast."

"Don't you want Evelyn to stay for this afternoon's shooting?"

"You have enough models. You don't need any more. Just send the photos you'd like to include of Evelyn so I can choose what I'd like to appear. I'll make my selections and send them back. I'll need you to delete any which don't get used."

"Of course."

Robert was already bringing their luggage down to put in the back of the limo. Only the clothes which they would wear on the helicopter were not packed. It was more clothes than slaves normally wore. It was a more sedate breakfast than usual. Everyone was somewhat sad to see them go, though it would be nice to have our house back again. They helped clean up after breakfast. My slaves kissed Bill and Evelyn goodbye. Even Robert was kissed a few times by naked slaves, though he was politely professional when they did. I shook his hand and thanked him for being a consummate professional.

"Thank you, sir," he said. "It's been an interesting few days."

"Glad you enjoyed it."

I kissed Evelyn, already dressed.

"Don't forget to plan some special events for your Master," I whispered.

"I won't. I already have some things in mind I think he'll enjoy."

I shook Bill's hand. "Shasta will be sorry she didn't get to say goodbye."

"I'll see her again," Bill said. "Perhaps I'll bring her family to New York for a week. Let them see a Broadway Show or two. I enjoy her company. She's very refreshing; one of the most direct people I've ever met."

"Her whole family might enjoy that. I really appreciate everything you've done for her."

"It's only money, Scott."

"No, it's more than money. It's friendship. That can't be purchased at any price."

He smiled, clasped my shoulder and left.

******

JULIA

"Do you have plans for us this morning, sir?" I asked,

"I do. A couple of the toys MD sent for us to promote looked like they had promise. I wanted to try them out with you three, though you've already tried one. I want to use it on the others as well."

"The egg thing, Master?" I asked.

"Yes, but it's called a Silhouette S4. When I tell you I want you in your Silhouette, this is what I want you to wear."

"For now. There's another thing as well, an internal e-stim device, g-spot vibrator, designed to strengthen your Kegel muscles, but we'll do that when we're doing the shoot this afternoon. It can't be used in the water, which is where we're going now. They've been charged."

He handed one to me, pink. Lisa's was purple, and Rhonda's was white. He held up the chargers for each and the chargers colors matched the egg.

"Three different colors for three different slaves. They're color coded so I can control them with three different remotes. You're responsible for keeping them charged. If I tell you I want you wearing it, the only time I want them out of you is when they are on the charger or you're asleep, unless you have my permission. Put them in and we'll go sit in the hot tub."

"Sounds like they could be fun, sir," Rhonda said.

"It was last night, when I was dancing," I said. "I had very pleasant orgasms."

All three of us inserted the eggs in our cunts. I'd already started leaking just thinking about it. I was such a slave. Master turned them on. The distinctive buzzing I'd felt last night humming in my pussy. Master handed us the remotes.

"I want you to find the stimulation pattern you each like the most, then turn it off and return the remote. It will remember your favorite when I turn it on again. No cumming."

I found the one I'd liked last night, then turned it off, handing the remote back to Master. The others took longer, playing with them to find the one they liked. Lisa looked like she was close to cumming before she found the one she liked. She certainly looked unhappy turning it off and handing the remote back.

"Go out to the hot tub and I'll join you shortly," Master said.

We went to the hot tub and Master came out a short time later with some ice water for all of us. He climbed in with us and got settled in the water. He turned them on.

"You're not to cum yet. Inform me when you get close."

"Master," Lisa complained. "I need to cum."

Of course, it wouldn't take long anyway. It never took me long.

"Not yet." He turned Lisa's off again. "I think I should take you to dinner wearing this. Give you orgasms at unexpected times. That could be fun too. Perhaps on our date nights."

For the next hour, Master had us tell him about all the things we'd done this past week without him while we took turns sitting on his lap and he kissed and caressed us. I knew he had an erection; I could feel it under my bottom, but he wouldn't let any of us relieve him. The device brought me close to orgasms ten times and each time, I warned Master I was close, and he would turn it off for a few minutes, eventually turning it on again when he thought it was safe. He did the same to each of the others. I was a panting bundle of need after the hour, pleading with him, begging him to cum. The others were as needy as I was.

"This wouldn't interfere with a spanking or whipping," he said. "We could leave this in you the whole time."

"Mmm, sounds like fun, sir," Rhonda said, whimpering. "I need to cum again soon. Can I cum this time, please?"

"Not yet." He turned it off again.

I groaned, close myself. "Perhaps you could fuck my ass while it's in my cunt. I'm sure that would feel good, sir."

"If I do that, you'll cum."

"So would you, Master. You've had that erection about fifty minutes now."

"Anticipation is good for me."

"How long does the battery last, sir?"

"Two hours at a highest vibration mode and three hours at the lowest."

"And what setting has it been on, Master?"

"Mixed, and it's been off as much as it's been on, so we're good for another two hours at least."

"Shit, sir," Lisa said, telling him she was close again.

"Marcia told me I wasn't as good a cunt licker as Sam is. What is your opinion on the matter?"

"Well, you're definitely the least accomplished in the house, Master, but you get the least amount of practice. We have to lick each other all the time. We even do most of the clean up," I said.

"I want to get better."

"Practice makes perfect, sir," Rhonda said.

He laughed. "Yeah, I suppose so."

He lifted me to the edge of the tub and looked at my cleft, adorned with his jewelry and with the pink tail of the egg coming out of me.

"It's awfully crowded down here."

"Work around it, sir."

"You still can't cum. Warn me if you get close and I don't notice it."

"Please, sir. It's been over an hour of teasing."

"Do I need to put the Slave Trainer on you for twelve hours?"

"No, Master. I'm sorry. I'll let you know." Shit. How much longer before I could cum.

"If you can give me some pointers in the process, let me know. And no more begging."

"Yes, sir."

For the next hour, he teased all of us with his tongue, teeth and lips, taking turns, ten to fifteen minutes with each. It was wonderful and horrible. We'd be giving him pointers and he'd practice them until I was ready to cum, then he'd stop. My pussy was sloshing, leaking constantly. He'd lick up the worst of it, but he couldn't when we were close. By the end of the hour, he was substantially better at licking a cunt and I was a frustrated mess. Nor was I any worse nor better off than either of the others. I had no desire to wear a Slave Trainer for twelve hours though, so was still telling him every time I was close to an orgasm. I was desperate to cum.

"I'm getting close to cumming again, sir," I whimpered.

He didn't stop. He kept on pleasuring me.

"Master, I'm going to cum. Please, you need to stop."

What I wanted to do was tell him to keep going, not stop. I was fighting it now. I didn't have permission to cum. My muscles started tensing. It was going to be a monster orgasm if he didn't stop right now.

"Sir, please, I'm seconds away," I moaned.

He didn't stop and I shattered, humping my cunt against his mouth, shivering like a I had a fever. My cunt was still contracting a half minute later when he turned on the egg's vibrations again. I had eight orgasms over the next ten to twelve minutes, one after the other. I was flooding Master's tongue with my juices. He kept licking and swallowing, gathering what he could. Every time I had another one, I was mentally adding another thirty swats to my eventual punishment. It was up to 240 when he turned the egg off and stopped licking me. Oh, criminy. I felt as limp as a wet noodle, ready to sink back in the water and to the bottom of the tub. It was spectacular.

Master's face was coated with my fluids. I kissed him and licked at his face, attempting to clean it, feeling the rasping of his unshaved face against my tongue, tasting myself.

"I'm sorry, Master," I whispered into his ear. "I couldn't hold out any longer. Please, could you split my punishment into at least two different sessions?"

"I'm not going to punish you, yet," he said. "I still have the others to play with."

"Yes, sir. I must inform you I orgasmed eight times without your permission."

"I know."

He did the same to each of the others, licking them close to orgasm, stopping when they said they were close and finally making them cum, while running the egg. We'd all cum over six times at least. His arm would be dead by the time all of us were spanked fully. Pitiful slaves.

"Are we to be punished now?" Lisa said. "We've all cum without your permission."

"You had my permission. I just didn't verbalize it. I am, however, going to fuck you. I think your idea of my fucking your ass while the egg is running was a great one."

Master turned me so I was bent over the edge of our spa. A lot of the juices which escaped Master's tongue had leaked down over my pucker. He rubbed the head of his prick in all of it, then placed his cock at the entrance to my back door. He slowly eased himself all the way in until his balls dangled on my pussy before turning the egg back on.

"Master, do I still have permission to cum?" I moaned.

"As much as you want, slave," Master said.

I spasmed as he said it, quivering. He started stroking in and out, using every inch of his wonderful cock to fuck me with. He'd been hard for over ninety minutes, so he wasn't going to last too long, but I took advantage of every second, cumming five more times in the space of the ten minutes he fucked me before I felt him pulsing inside my buttocks, plastered against my cheeks. As hard as the first two hours had been, the last twenty-five more than made up for it. He pulled out before he'd shrunk completely and wiped us both with a damp towel.

"Was I doing better towards the end of your lesson than I was at the beginning, slave."

"Yes, Master. Much better. At least thirty to fifty percent better. You're not at Lisa's or Rhonda's level yet, but you did very well. I shall keep working with you as much as I can to improve your technique."

He smiled. "I'm sure you'll enjoy every second of it too, won't you, slave?"

"Every second, sir." I kissed him. "We all will."

He looked at his watch. "The others should be coming over soon. You might want to grab a quick bite before we start this afternoon."

"Yes, Master."

******

SCOTT

Unfortunately, our trip to the kitchen was delayed when the baby monitor went off. Lucas was either hungry, wet or both. Lisa got him and we three fixed a quick salad to eat before the others arrived, while Julia breast fed him. Then she ate while Lisa gave him his solid food. Lucas started getting tired again before he was done eating. I changed his diaper after. I didn't want anyone thinking I only kept so many slaves is because they could take care of all the dirty jobs. I truly did love them all. We were trying to keep him awake for more of the day, so he'd sleep more through the night than he had when born. Rhonda would watch him again while we worked. Then she'd nap in the evening before going to work.

I told my slaves they couldn't cum again and kept turning the Silhouette's off and on until they died. Using the retrieval tails, they had to remove them, wash them and charge them.

Shasta and Sean arrived first, Sean stripping as soon as he entered. I told Shasta, Bill and Evelyn left, going back to New York. I didn't say anything about his plan to invite her there at some point in the future. That was his to tell.

"I'm sorry I missed him," she said.

"He told me I was to give you a kiss from him," I said, then kissed her softly on the lips.

"It's a good thing I'm going to be cumming this afternoon," she murmured, the kiss over.

The others arrived soon after, all of them removing their clothes, even Melanie.

"Are you sure you want to be naked?" Julia asked.

"Yes, if I get to pick the pictures out. I just want to experience more of what I did yesterday. It was so fucking hot."

We hadn't put the living room back together after yesterday's shooting. They still had to take the last item down and set up the next one.

This one was more compact than any of the others. It had three fucking machine or punishment stations on it, one on hands and knees, one sitting and one squatting. In all of them, the slave could be immobilized while fucked with a machine which Mistress Dark provided. The slave could also be whipped or paddled in all but the sitting position. Their mouth could be used as well, although we intended to use a penis gag for all but one. The kneeling position did present an opportunity to fuck a slaves ass while her pussy was pounded, but we'd be using an anal plug instead. It could also have a double dildo on it, fucking two slave holes. We would demonstrate that capability later.

Julia explained what was going to happen in each of the three stations. All of the stations were going to be filled at once. Normally, with one slave, you'd only use one at a time and only need one fucking machine, but we wanted to show all the capabilities at once.

Melanie said, "Can I be in the kneeling station?"

"You realize you're going to have a penis gag in your mouth, and a plug in your butt?" I asked.

"Yeah, but it looks like the most comfortable position for getting fucked with one of the machines except for the seated position, who has to suck a real cock and lick a real cunt. I really want to see what it's like to have one of those things fuck me."

"Do you have any objections?" I asked the others.

Nobody did.

"We're going to start with you, then. You'll have the machine fucking you until everyone else is in place and can be filmed. Shasta will be the one putting the gag and plug in you."

"Fine," she said.