Dianne's sister, Francine, comes to visit. Multiple surprises ensue. This chapter contains oral, anal, lesbian and group sex, mutual masturbation, ass-to-mouth, slave training and punishment and public orgasms. There is no COVID or STD's in my fantasy world. Thanks again to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assistance.
Summer Surprise, Pt 17, Francine's Visit - the first part
It was a long, uncomfortable time before Dianne contacted Matt. The Slave Trainer had been torture. She'd lost count of the number of times she'd come close to orgasm, only to have them dashed. Even after the damn thing died, Chloe made her slowly masturbate without orgasm while she waited for the appointed hour. They were out on the patio, enjoying the night air, the other two Mistresses discussing Rosilyn and her further training while Rosilyn attended to their needs. Dianne made a connection and Chloe had Matt talking to her pussy instead of her face. Matt had his cock out and was slowly stroking it. Chloe was there to ensure Dianne didn't cum until she had permission.
"Matt, Dianne's sister, Francine, is coming tomorrow after Dianne told her she's a sex slave to moi. I guess she's hoping to find out whether Dianne has gone off her rocker and she needs to perform an intervention or something. Have you met her?"
"I haven't met any of her family yet."
"I don't know how long she's going to stay, but if she's still here on Friday, would you like to fuck her?"
"Well, so far, except for my family, I've only fucked the people Dianne has fucked. You're not going to make her fuck her sister are you?"
"I would never do that. Illegal. I protect my property. You didn't fuck your family. I don't think one equates to the other. I think if you fuck Francine, Dianne should lick her cum off your lollipop though."
Dianne almost orgasmed, despite barely touching herself. She moaned, which Chloe quickly grasped the meaning of.
"Sounds as if Dianne is eager to lick Francine's cum off your cock, Matt. The little slut almost orgasmed thinking of it."
"I doubt Francine would allow me to fuck her."
"Maybe."
"Do you know something I don't know?"
"Maybe."
"What do you know?"
Dianne wanted to know the same thing. After Dianne had licked her Mistress to several orgasms and after being placed on the Slave Trainer, she'd been on her laptop while Dianne satisfied Brianna and Sophia. Had she found out something about Francine that Dianne didn't know?
"I just know she's not the delicate magnolia Dianne might think she is. She's got secrets. She's two years older than Dianne and never married. You'll find out if she's still here on Friday. Let's get down to business. Dianne has been edged since I got home, wearing the Slave Trainer through several cunt lickings, supper, and afterward until it died. Since then she's had to do the Evelyn masturbation thing. She's been touching herself ever since the Trainer died. You should see the puddle of vaginal fluids under her lounge chair. She needs to cum so bad she might cum if I tell her to. See if you can stroke one off, lover, and take about fifteen minutes doing it. I'm going to see if I can't get you both to climax at the same time. Let me know when you get close."
Matt laughed and started stroking himself while Dianne and Chloe watched. As Matt rubbed his big dick, Chloe whispered in Dianne's ear.
"You need to masturbate harder. I want at least two of your fingers inside of your cunt at all times. I want them moving all the time, though you can slow down as you get close to an orgasm, but don't stop finger fucking yourself. If you cum before Matt does, you'll wear the Slave Trainer all day tomorrow except when it's on the charger." Dianne moaned in frustration and inserted two fingers in her cunt. She was so fucking close, she could barely move them, but she made sure they were moving. "That's right. Matt should be able to hear your fingers sluicing through your juicy cunt. It looks like someone poured a cup of vegetable oil in your cunt."
It was true. Dianne had felt liquid leaking from her pussy for hours. Since she'd been lying down, her asshole felt so lubricated from her juices you could shove a baseball bat up it without any problems. She could hear the sucking, slurpy sounds of her fingers sliding through her sheath. Chloe talking about Matt fucking Francine hadn't done her any favors either. Like all the other things Chloe made her do, it was just twisted enough, she felt someone had their finger on the trigger of an orgasm so big her cunt would melt. Worse yet, Matt was taking his own sweet time jacking off, as much under Chloe's influence as she was. She moaned, hoping Matt would know she needed to cum soon and would get it over with.
"Matt, I think you, Marty and Yolanda should go camping again and keep Dianne naked the entire time."
Dianne whimpered. Her fingers had slowed down to a crawl. If she touched her clit, she'd cum.
"What did you think about the coach's offer, Matt? Do you think you'd like sinking your cock into Dianne's cunt every night?"
"It was pretty tempting," Matt said, slowing down his mast massaging to answer. Dianne saw his hand slow and groaned.
"Kind of makes you wonder about that question Bill had for you, doesn't it?"
Matt almost stopped his masturbating. "What question?"
"Would you rather work in La Crosse for thirty thousand and be with Dianne or work halfway around the world for a million? Makes you think doesn't it."
Matt stopped stroking entirely. Chloe warned Dianne again. "Keep those fingers moving and if you cum before Matt does, you get the Slave Trainer for an entire day."
"Hurry Matt," Dianne whimpered.
He started again, but still not moving quickly enough. There was a bead of pre-cum on the tip of his cock. Dianne was going to burst if he didn't cum soon. "Please, Mistress," Dianne begged. "I don't know how much longer I'll last. Let me cum."
"You've received your instructions, obey me, Pet."
If she could stop, she might be able to last, but just having two fingers inside her was driving Dianne crazy, no matter how slowly she fucked herself.
"Matt, please cum," Dianne moaned. If Mistress wouldn't give her relief, maybe Matt would. She saw him pick up speed again, thank the Lord. If she moved her fingers slower, they'd be stopped.
Two more minutes went by and Dianne could see the signs of an impending orgasm. The question was would it be soon enough for her. Her abs were twitching, her muscles tightening and her cunt was so wet she felt she was sitting in the pool.
Dianne's eyes were glued to the screen, watching for the slightest sign of his sperm flowing from his cock. She felt her Kegel's begin to squeeze her fingers, her orgasm going to erupt when a ribbon of cum shot from the top of Matt's cock. Dianne screamed and surrendered to her orgasm, squirting again, Chloe capturing the resulting explosion on her phone for Matt. When Dianne stopped squirting, her Mistress began licking her, keeping her climax going for several wonderful minutes. Given how long she'd waited for it, Dianne had to say it was pretty special.
"Thanks, Matt," Chloe said. "Mission accomplished. Great orgasm. Talk to you tomorrow, same Bat place, same Bat time." Chloe ended the call. "Go take a shower, Pet. You're spending the night with Sophia and Brianna. They'd better have good things to say about you in the morning. I've got Rosilyn tonight. I've missed tormenting the little slut."
"Yes, Mistress."
Dianne was still shaky from her orgasm but rinsed herself under the pool shower before she went into the house to shower off for the two Mistresses. She supposed she'd spend a substantial portion of the night nestled between one set of thighs or the other.
******
Dianne received a text from Francine with the ETA of 5:33 PM for her arrival. She was between Brianna's legs when she got the text. She finished Brianna off before looking at the text. Sophia was riding Brianna's face. She climbed off when Dianne stopped.
"My sister is going to arrive at 5:33 PM today," Dianne announced.
"I was thinking of leaving today," Brianna said, her face coated with Sophia's cum, "but I might stick around until tomorrow to see if there are any fireworks and how they're handled. A lot of my slaves haven't informed their families of their submission. A few haven't even said they were lesbian. Sometimes it's tricky."
"When Mistress came out as gay, her family rejected her choices. It took about a year before they accepted she was lesbian. It caused a lot of problems for her. Matt and his family helped her get through it. It's why she remained close to him despite breaking up."
"One of my former slaves, a woman named Chantelle, pretended she was dating a man when we went to visit her family in Guadeloupe. She didn't want to admit she was my lesbian lover, mostly because of her father. Her mother figured it out right away, but kept it from her husband. Eventually she told them she was in a lesbian relationship with me and then she fell in love with my children's father, the man who pretended to be her boyfriend when we visited them. They were happy she was now with a man, though not that he's already married, but she still hasn't told them she's a submissive. Family is always tricky. They frequently have expectations for their children that have no basis in reality. My parents were disappointed in me. They're a little better now I've given them grandchildren, but are still disgusted I keep female slaves."
"Mine were so happy I married my bastard of a husband, thinking I was eventually going to give them grandkids," Sophia said. "Then the shit for brains turned out to be a serial cheater. I still enjoy men, but I can be equally happy with women. I think they've given up on having grandkids. I'm reaching the end of fertility. Next stop, menopause."
"Really, Miss Sophia, Matt and I don't have a problem with Matt giving you a child. You should take us up on it, surprise your parents."
"Damn big surprise," Sophia laughed. "I'm not even dating anyone and I'd be having a kid with a 23 year old man who's in a relationship with two other women."
"Do they want the grandchild or not?" Brianna asked. "You can afford to care for a child as a single woman. Fuck 'em. Do what you want. We can't live for our families. It's our life to live. I quit worrying about what other people expect. I'm a lot happier for it."
"Well, I'll have food prepared for Francine's arrival. You should let Chloe know she's going to be here about the time Chloe finishes up with Roz today."
"Yes, Miss Sophia."
Dianne texted her Mistress. She got a smiley face back. Dianne wondered what Chloe knew.
******
"I can go with you to pick her up," Sophia said.
"You're working on dinner. It will give her a few minutes to speak to me alone."
"Are you sure you want to be alone with her?"
"She won't shoot me. The worst she can do is yell. I can tune her out if that's what she does. I've tuned out my older sister before."
Dianne took her car and went to the airport and waited by the luggage carousel for the flight Francine was on. After several minutes, Francine came down the escalator. They hugged. Francine inspected Dianne's collar, seeing the lock on it which prevented it from being removed.
"You don't look much different. I wasn't sure if you'd be naked."
"It's very difficult to pleasure my Mistress if I am locked in jail for wandering around the airport naked."
