Jenna The First Hop Cunt Pt 03

When Jenna woke up, she was in the cunt bed, beside Blue. She knew Eric mist have carried her in. She wasn't surprised that he put her in the cunt bed, as she needed to clean herself for him.

She went and showered, and brushed her teeth, making sure she was as clean as possible. She knew it may be some time before Master kissed her, but she was just happy to be home.

She went to the Master bedroom, the room that had been hers a year before, and she knew Red would be there with her Master. She eased the door open, hoping to wake him up with a blowjob, or sex, but saw that Red had beat her to it.

Red was sucking her husband's cock lovingly. She had missed Red, and was glad someone had taken care of Eric in her absense.

"Wife..." he said to her with a smile.

She walked over and laid in her old spot. It was warm and smelled like Red. Red didn't slow her blowjob.

Surprisingly, Eric kissed her on the lips, and smiled.

"I have my two favorite cunts together again." He kissed her and rubbed Red's hair.

A moment later he came in Red's mouth and she swallowed and smiled. She ran off to brush her teeth, and came back and kissed Jenna deeply.

"I'll go make breakfast," Red said fter a few minutes of reuniting with Jenna.

"Red is cooking?" Jenna asked when she was alone with Eric.

"A lot has changed in the year that you've been gone. In fact a lot changed in the last week."

He kissed her and held her tight. She gently took his cock in her hand to see if it could get hard again so soon.

"Jenna, I will fuck you soon, but I just came..."

She gave a sad little pout, and resumed kissing him.

***

At lunch time, with a fresh load of cum in her cunt, she went with Eric down to the kitchen. Red was making lunch, and Blue had on some cozy pajamas, and was sitting at the table.

"Blue earned the right to clothes for winning you back." Eric said, and patted her hand gently as he passed and sat with a seat in between them. Jenna sat in her old place.

"Where are Black and Brown? And Heather?"

Red looked away, and Blue looked down at where her plate would go.

"Heather has been gone for nearly a year, I sent her to a trader in eastern Europe. Black and Brown, I sold to a Master who wanted them both."

"Oh," Jenna gulped and knew from the tone in the room to drop the subject.

Once lunch was on the table, salad for the women, a sandwich for Eric, they sat and talked.

"A lot has changed, while you were gone. Namely, it is just the four of us on this property. The cows and the pigs are gone."

The three women were silent.

"Blue, will have some more freedom around the house. She will not have to do all the cooking and cleaning, and she will not have to eat your cunts if she doesnt want. She just worked so hard bringing back Jenna, that she gets to semi retire."

Jenna smiled happily for Blue, and teared up at the first time her name had been used in front of people in years.

Blue smiled and nodded gratefully. She still looked exhausted from the cunt olympics. He patted her head and told she could go rest more if she wanted. She did.

"Shall we go to the great room, and talk some more?" He asked Jenna and Red. They walked to the great room, and he sat on a recliner and they shared the couch.

"You two are awfully quiet..." He said with a smirk.

"Sorry, Master. It's just a lot and I'm not sure how to react." Jenna said and Red took her hand in both of hers.

"We need to decide, what our new set up is going to be, the three of us..." Eric said, "What would each of you like that to be?"

"I want to be your wife again..." Jenna said softly.

"You never stopped being my wife, and I never went a day without checking on you." Eric told her, and Red nodded.

"We could see you on the camera, and how you were with that girl..." Red added, and her nipples perked up.

"Pilar," Jenna said softly, her chest aching for her other lover.

"She was so hot," Red said.

"I don't want to talk about that cunt..." Eric snapped, and Jenna could tell he was jealous, which made her cunt tingle for a moment.

The two remained silent for a moment, before he spoke again.

"I want you both to be my wives, does that bother you Jenna?"

"No, Master... it would have before the cunt olympics, but during training I saw what you do in Red. And I have always been happy to share you, but now I am happy to share the title of wife."

"You will not be like sister wives, you will be married to each other as well."

The two cunts looked at each other, and nodded. They were used to fucking each other, and had affection for each other.

Eric kissed them both, and lead them to kiss each other.

"My final question, before we go have some fun, is 'are you cunts loyal to me? Or are you still here because of these?'" He gives each of their shock collars a gentle tug.

"I am in love with you, and will be loyal to you forever," Red said looking up at him with worshipping eyes.

"I am too. I would do anything for you," Jenna said.

"Go to the barn, I will be there in a few minutes." Eric dictated.

when Jenna got out to the barn, it was different than a year earlier. The cows had been cleared out, and there were toys and sexual furniture setup in each stall.

"Master kept Brown and Black out here for a week before he sold them. Heather came out here the day he came back from losing you, and never came back in the house. He punished her severely." Red spoke softly.

When Eric joined them, he put them in a stall with a mattress, and had them each sit on it. He cuffed Jenna's wrists to the wall behind her back, just above the mattress, and then each of her ankles up beside her head.

"Eat her pussy," he commanded Red, who did as she was told.

As she knelt down and began eating Jenna's pussy, he cuffed her own wrists behind her back. Jenna was uncomfortable from the stretched position she was in, but Red was easing the discomfort slowly.

He then pulled Red up, cuffing her legs with a chain behind her neck, so she was in the same position as Jenna. Red's face was shiny and wet, and she smiled excitedly. Eric tied Jenna's left big toe, to Red's right, and Red's left to Jenna's right. The kissed since they were face to face already. Their thighs pressed into each other's just barely holding their cunts from touching.

"Neither of you is allowed to cum, until I say so." Eric said and slid a hitachi wand between them, and turned it on to a strong rhythm.

They kissed and got wetter, they were unable to move much without pulling the other, or their cuffs restraining them. Eric's cock was shiny and veiny with excitement.

After fifteen minutes of making out and vibrating they were bith wimpering their muscles stiff and their inability to hold back their orgasms nearly failing. Eric took two sets of nipple clamps, with no chains, just attached at the clamp, and started applying them.

The women were writhing in discomfort and pleasure mixing.

"Do you want to orgasm?" he asked and they both began begging. "You two must agree who gets to cum, and if you cum before that, or the other one cums in spite of it, you will both be punished."

"Please, I need to cum," Jenna said, thinking she couldn't hold it back.

"No, please don't. I'm going to lose it..." Red begged.

"If you let me cum, I'll eat your pussy so good! Please..." Jenna's voice was strained.

"Ugh... ugh..." Red was starting to lose the fight and couldn't speak.

"You can cum!" Jenna said and kissed her trying to avoid punishment. Red squirted and soaked both of them. As her orgasm subsided, while Jenna bit her own lip to avoid cumming, Eric shut off the hitachi.

"I'm very proud of you, Jenna" he said grinding the now non vibrating nub against her clit.

"Thank you, Master." She was out of breath and her words came out in grunts.

"Thank you, wife cunt," Red said in a breathy huff.

"You may call her Jenna from now on, as you will both be wife cunts. And Jenna, you may begin calling Red, Brittany."

They both smiled at each other, and Brittany began tearing up.

Eric pulled a key from a shelf, and slid it into the deadbolt on Jenna's collar. She hadn't taken the collar off in more than 20 years. As the deadbolt slid off, and he uncollared her, she began crying.

"Do you want it back on?" Eric asked softly and she shook her head. He knelt and kissed her.

He grabbed a second key and uncollared Red. Kissing her afterwards.

"Do you take Brittany as your wife?" He asked Jenna.

"I do." She could barely see either of them through her tears.

"And do you take Jenna as your wife, Brittany?"

She nodded and whispered, "I do."

"Good. Kiss each other," he said and they kissed lovingly.

"Any time you two disagree or fight, you will come back out here and face this test again. Do you understand?"

They both nodded.

"Who wants to suck my cock, and who is going to lick my ass?" he asked them without adjusting them at all.

"I'll eat your ass, Master!" Brittany said enthusiastically.

Jenna was starting to look tired from being kept in this contorted position, and having not been allowed to cum.

Eric stepped through them awkwardly after reming the toe ties and lowered his butt to Brittany's face, and his cock to Jenna's. She strained to do much more than suck on his cock and swirl her tongue, but he was very horny and quickly came down her throat.

"Thank you, Master," she huffed breathily.

He put his cock back in her mouth and after a moment began to piss into her mouth, she gulped down as quickly as she could, and looked up at him reverantly. Brittany licked his ass the entire time.

When he was done, he sat on the mattress beside them, and caught his breath, enjoying them lingering in their restrained pose.

He uncuffed Brittany's wrists. "Make Jenna cum..." He said panting.

Brittany slide her right hand down under Jenna, and began to rub her clit while kissing her, a mix of piss and cum on her tongue, and Brittany savored it.

Several minutes later Jenna cried out in pleasure and squirted all over herself and Brittany.

"Brittany, use the key and undo your cuffs, and Jenna's, both of you shower and pretty yourselves up, and meet me in the great room when you're done."

Brittany took off the nipple clamps first, and they both sighed. Then she undid her own ankles. She gently kissed Jenna's nipples.

"I'm so glad you're back," she said and moved down to lick Jenna's wet pussy.

"Oh fuck!" Jenna groaned moments later as her muscles spasmed uncontrollably, and she began pissing on Brittany's face.

"Did you just pee?" Brittany asked with a giggle.

Jenna nodded and looked panicked. "Let me out, please!"

Once Brittany uncuffed her ankles and wrists, Jenna collapsed her whole body shaking her arms and legs spasming.

Brittany gave her a moment before helping her back into the house.

"I'm sorry," Brittany said getting her a glass of water as Jenna sat still shaking.

"It's ok. I'm just not the young flexible fucktoy I once was..."

"You can do yoga with me. Master has been purposely keeping me limber and toned. I work out three hours a day."

Jenna nodded, and looked at her naked wife's perfect body. She was old enough to be Brittany's mother, and felt insecure about how she compared being next to her naked.

She touched her bare neck as she drank water, and felt odd without her collar. It hadn't come off in over 20 years without her being restrained while the batteries were replaced, and then it was immediately put back on. There was no electric shock coming if she got out of line. It had been years since she'd been shocked but she knew she never wanted to feel it again.

They showered together, and helped each other with hair and makeup, making each other look perfect.

"I've never been like the other cunts to him, is there anything I should know, since he's clearly starting to use us both for all his desires?" Jenna was drawing on eyeliner as she asked Brittany.

"Well, when it comes to ATM, even though we all enema regularly, sometimes his cock will have a little shit on it, but Black told me when I first arrived that if I complained, I would get punished. So when it happens, I do what I can with my hand, and wash and brush and mouthwash afterwards."

Jenna looked at her shocked.

"Like it came out of your own ass?"

"Sometimes, not all the time."

"Have you ever had that happen with my shit?"

Brittany nodded, and held her hand.

"I do whatever I can for him, and now you. It's not fun, but its usually over quickly."

"You've never been upset about it? Like resented me?"

She shook her head, and kissed her softly. "When Master picked me, I knew you were his wife, and that you were the most important person to my most important person. So I have never thought of you as anything but my goddess."

Jenna kissed her back softly, they hadn't applied lipstick or gloss yet.

"Do you believe he is a god?" She knew Brittany had been raised in a cult where men were gods, but still hadn't truly figured out if Brittany was a believer.

"Not really, I don't think he has magical powers, or anything, but I still worship him for protecting and providing for me."

They finished getting dolled up, Jenna's hair in ringlets, and Brittany's in pigtails. They walked into the great room holding hands.

"You cunts took your time!" he said with a smirk, "you are both worth the wait."

On a wall mounted coat rack, there were two garment bags, with one of their names on each.

In Jenna's bag was a wine red, high cut mini dress, with strappy heels, and a clutch. She kissed Eric, and began dressing for the first time in more than two decades. Her tits were a little too large for the top, but she managed to cover them.

Brittany's bag, had a dark hunter green mini dress with spaghetti straps, and matching strappy heels and a clutch. She grinned widely and got dressed.

Once they both were dressed, he looked them both over, loving the way the cloth hugged both asses, and pairs of tits.

"Let's go out to eat..." he suggested.

As they walked out to the car, Jenna's heart pounded at the idea that she would be out in the world uncollared. Her clit pulsated and she knew she wouldn't try to escape, she was in love, but she also knew she hadn't been this free for half her life.

Brittany road shotgun, and gave Eric head as they drove into town, and to a restaurant. She gulped down his cum, zipped him up and sat back up, as he pulled up to the valet stand.

People checked out both Brittany and Jenna as they got out of the car. Jenna liked the feeling of attention without being naked or having to submit to the men. Eric had one hand gripping her left ass cheek and other gripping Brittany's right.

The three of them had their first proper date. Jenna was in love with her husband and her wife, and she was almost happy. She just wanted one more thing.

To Be Continued...