This is how Chapter 6 ended:
Master Bob left the barn and went into the kitchen. He saw everyone was watching everything on the CCTV. He went to Mistress. His body was still covered in dried cum, shit, piss and puke from all that happened last night. Yet in spite of how he looked, he stared defiantly at Mistress. Then he said in a strong voice, "I realize last night was all a test. Are you satisfied with the results?"
Madame said, "Yes Bob, you reacted as well as expected, but the testing is not done yet. You have one more test today. Master nodded and understood the need for the brutality of the testing. The world of BDSM is brutal.
For the rest of the day, Master Bob and his wife/slave Marsha were allowed to relax and recover from the previous day's events. Sue, Becca and I waited on them hand and foot. No matter what they wanted, we did. They both felt like they were spending the day at a luxurious spa. They both knew the next day would be the final test for them both.
The next morning, Mistress went into their bedroom and gently woke them both. Once they were awake, Master Bob used the bathroom and then went into the kitchen to have breakfast. The Owner's were already up and dressed, while the slaves served them in just their stockings, garters and heels.
Madame attached a leash to Marsha's collar and led her on hands and knees into the kitchen. Marsha greeted the Owners and then Madame led her to the backyard where Marsha was allowed to pee and shit. Madame called out to Sue who licked Marsha's dirty arse clean. Finally, they all went inside where the slaves were allowed to eat. After we were done, Mistress told Marsha and Sue to eat additional helpings of food. They looked at each other, but dared not disobey and ate another breakfast. After they were done, I giggled to myself, both of them had bulges in their bellies from eating so much.
Mistress then explained to Master Bob and Marsha, "Your last test will be an extreme bukkake session." I chuckled to myself as I saw the confused looks on their faces. I asked, "May I speak Mistress?" She consented and I continued, "Don't feel embarrassed, you are still new to the kinky world. 'Bukkake' is when one or two women suck the cocks of lots and lots of men. The session is exceptionally brutal and humiliating."
Mistress continued, "Marsha, you will be serving with Sue. Both your Masters will be present to watch all that is going on. Marsha this is a test to see if you can withstand extreme sessions. Bob, this is a test to see if you can trust your wife's judgment. You had problems with that last night. Marsha never gave you a safe word or gesture, yet Julie had to prevent you from interfering. I am telling you now, what you will see will be just as bad, if not worse. If you cannot watch your wife being abused without stopping the scene, then you will never be a proper Master."
Then Master Scott said, "I will be with you Bob, I have explained to you before, it takes a special person to be able to watch his wife getting fucked by strangers, knowing full well this is what she craves. You have to learn that as a Master, sometimes you have to put your slave's needs before your own desires. Can you do that?" Master Bob said, "After last night, I think I can. Thank you."
Mistress said to Becca and I, "Get your sisters ready. Their clothes are laid out in the barn." We went outside and saw that both of them had matching outfits. Cheap looking push up bras, crotch less knickers, stockings, garters and short sundresses. All the clothing matched the jewels that were at the end of their butt plugs; Sue's were light blue to match the blue highlights in her diamond butt plug and Marsha's were red to match her garnet butt plug.
Once they were dressed, they looked in the mirrors and giggled. Sue said, "We look so nasty and cheap. Like low class whores instead of well-trained prostitutes." We heard a voice from behind us as Mistress said, "That is the look I wanted. Cheap looking slags that men will enjoy abusing and humiliating. Now both of you turn around and put your hands behind your back."
The 2 Masters secured their wrists with leather restraints and gently pushed them on their knees. They had them back-to-back and them put their cocks into their mouths. The girls started to suckle their cocks.
Usually this is done slowly and gracefully, this is not what the Masters wanted. They drove their cocks hard into their mouths and just like last night, the girls choked and then puked on their cocks. The men stepped back and smiled. They saw their beautiful wives covered in puke dressed as cheap sluts. They then pissed on them, so the cheap dresses started to cling to their tits.
Mistress said, "They are ready. Girls we are going inside to watch what happens. Remember, if you get in trouble use your safe words or make the safe gestures. Your Masters will stay in the barn and watch everything that happens. Understand?" They both said, "Yes Mistress."
In spite of the nasty smell and sight of them, the Masters leaned over and kissed their slaves tasting their own cum and piss as well as the girl's puke on their lips. Master Scott said, "Make us proud girls." The men then positioned the girls so that they were sitting on bales of hay facing each other. They were very close with just about 2 feet or so in between them. There they waited.
The wait was not long. 8 men from our kinky sex group came in, all of them naked. I have known these men for years, since I moved to Tennessee years ahead of the other women, but they were strangers to Sue and Marsha. Sue and her Master still live in New York and Marsha had yet to attend one of the kinky meetings we have.
The men were all very different. It was a mix of black and white men, very well built to short and fat. Their cocks were semi hard and hung low. Most were a nice size, but some of the cocks were as tiny as mine.
Mistress and Madame had explained to the men that they were allowed to be a nasty as they wanted with the girls and that included fucking them, when they were done, Mistress expected them to be drenched in cum and piss.