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Now on with the story.
Steven was up before Alexia and made her a hot breakfast, he was sure it was something new she'd never had anyone do for her before, as she ate, he loaded her stuff into the back seat of his car and quickly checked the fastest route to the field house. He couldn't remember ever having gone to that part of the campus, he really just wasn't much of a sports fan.
He drove her over as she ran her hand up and down the inside of his right thigh, all she wanted to do was curl back up in bed naked with her sister slaves and their master. She'd awoken to the feel of his soft hands wrapped around her tit, Alexia's nipples had been rock hard and she snuggled up tighter to his warm body. She remembered the aroma of Master and the 4 slaves that he'd fucked into oblivion last night.
Alexia knew that her pussy was ruined for any other man out there, no one would be able to do the things to her body like her Master had in just 3 short days, and she just knew that the best was still yet to come, she just didn't know what or when it would happen. She spotted the busses and pointed to where she was usually dropped off, she leaned over and kissed him hard, sticking her tongue down his throat and groped his semi hard cock.
Steven reached up and fondled her tits then reached down to fondle her pussy, the smell of wet lusty cunt began to fill the interior, "god, she was already soaking wet" he thought. 'Ummmmmmm... Masterrrrrr... sssssslave sooooooo wantsssssss... Mmmmmassssterrrr tooooooooo... reeeeearrrrannngee herrrrrrrrrr gutsssssssssss... Mmmmmassssterrrrrrrr.' She moaned out after breaking her kiss with him.
Steven removed his hand and brought his fingers to her mouth. Alexia opened her mouth and could taste herself there, she moaned again and licked them clean. 'Such a good girl for Master.' He whispered in her ear and heard her whimper and felt her body shiver. He knew that she was close to cumming, he smirked and pinched her nipples one last time before pulling his hands free of her body and mouth. 'Go my pet, you don't want to be late.' He told her.
Alexia was right on the edge of an orgasm and knew that after an afternoon of having her pussy handled and rubbed, she'd be dripping and so horny that she'd probably rip Masters clothes off once she got home tonight. She pouted slightly and looked at him. 'Master is so cruel to slave, slave is soooooo going to fuck Master's cock when she gets home tonight, Master.' She said and then got out and grabbed her stuff and headed over to the motor coach that would take her to the game and bring her back.
Steven headed home and after making sure that the kitchen was clean again stripped down and crawled back into bed, Sasha curled up against him pressing her tits against his back. Kimmi pressed her taut ass against his semi hard cock and went totally limp as he cupped her firm little tits. Steven had to admit that it felt good to be the meat in the middle of a hard belly sandwich, he closed his eyes and went back to sleep for a few more hours.
Sasha crawled back onto the bed and snuggled up against her Master and caressed his face, she heard his breathing change and saw his eyes open then look at her. 'Morning Master, what would Master like for brunch?' She said and kissed his cheek.
Steven told her what he wanted and crawled out of bed and headed for the bathroom to handle relieving himself and looked at the time, it was after 9:30, he'd never slept in this long, but he had gotten up before 3am to take his pet to her bus. He sat at the table still naked; Brenda crawled under and between his legs and began to bob her head up and down the length of his cock.
He felt her push herself forward and popped the fat head down her throat, Steven just let his eyes close and went with the flow then felt the muscles in her neck constrict around his shaft. He could tell that she was swallowing over and over again to cause her neck muscles to pulse like that. He reached down and placed a hand on her head, gently guiding how fast or slow she moved her head from that moment on.
Brenda felt her eyes roll up in her head when Master touched her head, she knew that she was now powerless to do anything other than what he wanted. The mere thought of that made her pussy drool again and lather up, what she really wanted to do was pull free and slam his cunt wrecker into her body and forever brand herself as his personal fuck slut. She gripped his thigh muscles tighter to steady herself and extended her tongue to lick Master's balls on the down stroke.
Kimmi brought out his meal and placed it before him then started rubbing his shoulders with her small hands and tits, Steven quickly ate some and then took hold of Brenda's head and fucked his hips at a fairly rapid pace and finally pumped his cum down her throat. He let go of her head and Brenda pulled free of the staff that had just been lodged her throat and took several deep breaths in between coughs.
'Thank you, Master.. (cough, cough) for using slave's throat... as Masters cum dump... (cough) Master.' She managed to get out then coughed some more. "God, his cock had totally ruined her throat." Brenda thought. "And he's never in a hurry, such control." She slowly stroked him and licked any stray drops that appeared on the head of his cock.
Steven finished eating his breakfast and went into his computer room; he checked his latest game and how it was coming in testing. He spent the next few hours doing what he knew best, writing and rewriting code as he listened to his pets reclean his house yet again. He'd always kept it clean, or thought he had, but these girls were finding dirt in all kinds of places and were taking clean to the next level. Not that he minded, he was a guy.
Kimmi came in and knelt next to him with a small tray that held a cold soda and a bottle of water along with one of his energy drinks. She offered it up to him, holding it steady. 'Master, the game had begun, and they have shown your slave on TV already Master.' She said quietly as he grabbed the soda and opened it up. 'Your slave Sasha has prepared several snacks for Master to enjoy while watching, if that pleases you, Master.'
Stevens fingers stopped typing, he looked over at his new slave and remembered what his master had told him. 'How much devotion and energy a slave gives to her Master is inverse to how much a Master gives to his slave, spend time with your slave and get to know her likes, wants, fears, desires, what pleases her, in short what made her decide to give you that most precious of gifts, her submission.' He now had 4 slaves, and he needed to learn them better than he knew himself. The next time he spoke with his master he'd have to ask him how he became so damn smart, but suspected he already knew the answer. Time, time and experience, there was no substitute for those 2 things.
He quickly saved his work and stood up then helped Kimmi to her feet. 'Come slave let's go watch the game, maybe you 3 can entertain me during the breaks.' He said and led her to the living room where his other slaves were waiting for him, kneeling in Nadu, the game was on, and our team was ahead by a touchdown. He sat down on the couch and called them to sit with him. He saw the mail sitting on the coffee table that also held a small spread of food and the box he'd been waiting for.
He sat back and watched the game and saw his slave several times, the camera did love her and Lily, and we all smiled and pointed at them. He did make sure that his slaves ate just as he did also, he didn't want his slave to think that he disliked her food. He'd have them make something simple for dinner that would keep well for Alexia's return, he knew she'd probably be hungry for something other than his cock.
After dinner Steven went back to his coding as the girls took a little time to primp and clean themselves for what he promised would be a fun little night, he would do it right here in this room so that he could keep coding and keep an eye on his pets. While they were preparing themselves, he went downstairs and grabbed several hanks of rope, and a few other things then brought it all back to the computer room and went back to making his program faster and better.
The girls came in and knelt by his chair and waited as he finished the lines he was working on. He finally finished and spun around and grabbed the first of several ropes and had Kimmi stand up and turn around, He quickly did a box tie with a cross-chest harness, he repeated this with Sasha and Brenda then laid them on their sides and had each open their legs and placed them in a triangle.
He tied their legs closed so that they couldn't pull free from between the thighs of the sister slave they were now tied to. He took his time making sure that each wrap was smooth and had equal tension around the knees and ankles. He knew that Shibari was as much about aesthetics as it was about the pattern you chose to use, for each had meaning and significance. 'Make your sister slave scream and sing for me my pets.' He said and watched them dig into the quivering pussies and ass with their tongue and nose.
