Slave Camp: Jim

Author's Note: Thanks again to Gamblnluck for allowing me to play in his Slave Camp universe. Also, thanks for Gamblnluck, Harga and Sigmanfraud for their feedback.

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Chapter 27 -- Trading Places

It took a few weeks before Jennifer called her mother. They didn't talk long, but they agreed to meet for dinner that week. When Jennifer returned after that dinner, she said they had a good conversation. She wasn't ready to forgive her yet, but wasn't going to shut her out of her life either.

The wedding preparations were moving forward. Lisa and Susanne were getting married in eight months, and we were getting married six months after that. François was floored that he was asked to give two brides away. Lisa and Jennifer had asked him to step in for their fathers. Annick kidded him that she hadn't seen him so happy since their wedding day.

We had a goodbye celebration at Jackie's restaurant for Julie's move to New York. There were lots of tears, but everyone was happy for her. We were planning to visit her in a month or so.

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Jennifer and I were playing with Patty in the dungeon one night. We had her in the bondage frame, and then I put Jennifer on the Sybian. I was having a great time flogging and torturing them with the remote vibrator control for Patty and the Sybian control for Jennifer.

There was a knock on the door, and Lisa asked, "Jim, would you mind if we joined you?"

I shrugged, and they came in.

She put Susanne on the bondage bench and set up the dual fucking machine to fuck Susanne's ass and pussy. We had a household agreement that now that we were engaged couples, only Patty was shared.

So, Lisa helped me with Patty as I worked over Jennifer.

The next morning, I caught Jennifer and Susanne in a deep conversation with Patty in the kitchen.

When Lisa joined us for breakfast, Susanne asked, "Why are we the ones always tied up?"

Lisa spoke up and said, "Well, we thought you enjoyed it."

Jennifer said, "Well, it wasn't like we had a choice until now."

I then said, "What do you propose?"

They glanced at each other. "Well, to make things equal going into our marriages, we think you two should have a taste of what we went through, " Susanne said.

Lisa asked, "What do you mean?"

Jennifer said, "We want you two to be our slaves for a month."

Lisa and I glanced at each other. I asked, "Like Ted and Tina?"

Jennifer said, "No. Tina always has an out. To get the real idea, you need to be indentured to us. Then we have full control, like you did over us."

I glanced again at Lisa and asked, "Do you mind if we think about this for a few days?"

They smiled and came over to give us hugs and a kiss. Susanne said, "No problem, but think of this as an engagement present to us."

A few days later, I brought it up at dinner: "Lisa and I have been talking. Does it have to be a month? Also, we wouldn't want anyone to know about this, so no collars or anything, and nothing that would disrupt work."

They looked at each other. "I think we could work with that. How about a week? We all take that week off, so work isn't being affected. It starts on a Friday after work and finishes the following Monday morning before work.

Lisa and I looked nervously at each other. It was only a week, and after seven years of being basically able to do anything we wanted to do to them, we guessed that it really was only fair.

I said, "OK, in principle."

We needed a lawyer to write up the slave indenture contract, so we brought François and Annick into the conversation. Annick thought it was absolutely hilarious but understood where the girls were coming from.

We tried to put some limits into the contract. Things like what kinds of punishments we could get or what we could be asked to do. However, they said, and we agreed that unless we gave up full control it wouldn't be the same as what they went through.

The term was for just over a week, from when we came home on Friday until the following Monday morning. The contract was to be kept a secret, so no one we knew would find out about it, and there were no indentured slave collars to be used either. They also couldn't sell us or lend us out to anyone.

Lisa and I were very nervous, but we figured we could handle whatever they threw at us over the course of one week if they could handle seven years, so we signed the contract. It was to start in a week. Boy, we did not see what was coming.

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I came home a little later than everyone else on Friday. Since I was off the next week and told David that I wasn't to be disturbed, I had a few extra things to take care of.

I walked in the door and set down my bag when Jennifer came to me and slapped me. I was surprised and said, "What the fuck?"

She slapped me again and said, "Slaves don't talk out of turn." I looked behind her and spotted a naked Patty and Lisa. Lisa was on their hands and knees, wearing a dog collar, and Susanne was holding her leash.

Jennifer and Susanne wore above-the-knee leather high-heeled boots and fishnet stockings with garters. They were wearing black leather corsets. Not the waist-tightening ones that Tina wore, but they looked good on them--pushing their tits in just the right ways. It was finished with short black pleated skirts.

I thought to myself, "Oh fuck, we hadn't thought this through."

Jennifer ordered me, "Strip. Slaves aren't allowed clothing in the house." I started to take my clothes off when Jennifer hit me on the ass with a strap and yelled, "Hurry up, you are already late."

I stripped and got down on my hands and knees. I assumed that was the next step.

Jennifer said, "That's a good Asshole." and she patted my head. She then showed me my dog collar. It had a tag on it that said "Asshole." She attached it and a leash and made me crawl to the living room behind her.

They lined me up beside Lisa and told us that we could sit. We looked at the chairs and the couch, but Jennifer said, "This furniture isn't for slaves. You can sit on the floor like the dogs you are."

We moved to sitting positions. Sitting on our knees.

Susanne then said, "So this is how things are going to be this week. I am Mistress Susanne, and this is Mistress Jennifer. When you talk to us, you must use our proper names; otherwise, you will be slapped. So, for example, if you need to go to the bathroom, you must ask like this. 'Mistress Susanne, may I please go to the bathroom?' or 'Yes, Mistress Susanne.'"

Jennifer said, "Your names are now Asshole and Bitch. You will do everything we ask; otherwise, you will be strapped." They each showed the strap they were holding. "Do you understand?"

I said, "Mistress Jennifer, I understand."

Lisa made a mistake and said just, "I understand." She got slapped by Susanne. Lisa looked pissed.

Jennifer looked at Patty. "Patty, can you start getting dinner ready?"

Patty said, "I will, Mistress Jennifer." And she ran off. I guess we were the only ones that were dogs.

Jennifer and Susanne stood and pulled us by our leashes. Jennifer said, "For now, you will crawl, but if you are good, we will allow you to walk."

Lisa followed Susanne, and I followed Jennifer into my bathroom. Once we got there, I was instructed to go to the bathroom. Similar to seven years ago, as I had done with my new slaves, Jennifer stood there and watched. Not that she hadn't seen me go to the bathroom before, but this time was a little unsettling. Once I was done, she ordered me into the shower. She then applied a hair-removing chemical to my crotch, ass, and stomach up to my belly button. I stood there while it worked. Eventually, she sprayed me with a shower head and then applied a second application. After she had sprayed me down again, I was now hairless down there. Jennifer said, "Susanne is getting rid of Bitches landing strip, so you are both nice and hairless down there."

She ordered me to dry off, and then I was back on my hands and knees, following her to the living room. Lisa was already there. I could see that her ass was a bit red. Susanne said to Jennifer, "My Bitch was a bit too attached to her landing strip. I had to strap her a few times before she finally cooperated."

Jennifer patted me on the head and said, "So far, my pet has been a good Asshole."

Patty came into the room at that point and said, "Dinner is served."

We followed our mistresses into the dining room. They sat in their chairs but motioned us to the other end of the room, where four dog bowls were waiting for us.

Jennifer said, "Don't forget, Slave Chow is best eaten when it is warm."

We went to our bowls. Two had water, and two had Slave Chow in them. Lisa whispered to me, "What the fuck did we get ourselves into?"

I was about to reply when Jennifer yelled, "No talking unless you want to be strapped!"

I shrugged and started to eat. It was disgusting, and I felt like I had eaten as much as I got on my face. Most of it came off as I drank from my bowl. I glanced over and noticed that Patty was sitting between them. She was cutting up their food and then feeding it to them. They occasionally fondled her tits or kissed her.

We waited by the dog bowls until they were done eating. Once they finished eating, they permitted Patty to leave, eat her dinner, and clean up. They came over to inspect us.

Jennifer said, "You are both messy eaters." She then ordered us on our hands and knees and gave us each two straps on our asses. "Next time, you must be cleaner."

I was thinking, "Fuck, am I going to have to eat this shit all week?"

They ordered us to our bathrooms. I was ordered to clean my face and brush my teeth. I knew we were in trouble when Jennifer pulled out an enema bag. She bent me over and gave me the enema. After she was happy that I was clean enough, I followed her to the living room.

Lisa and Susanne appeared a few minutes later. I knew I had just to grin and bear this experience, so I decided not to fight what was happening, at least not yet. Lisa, on the other hand, looked like her ass was redder than it was before. Like me, I don't believe she had ever been fucked in the ass, and the enema meant that that was a likely scenario tonight. I guess I expected this kind of treatment, but expecting it and experiencing it are two different realities. And because of the indenture contract, there were no safe words or outs. We were stuck in this to the end.

We were ordered to sit, facing our Mistress. Patty came into the room. She stood by Susanne. Susanne tied her hands behind her and then inserted a remote vibrator into her pussy. She was ordered to stand beside the TV. I could hear the vibrator start up, and Patty started to moan.

Jennifer turned on the TV and started a movie. Then, they slid down on the couch, lifted their skirts, and ordered us to start licking.

We worked away at their pussies. Lisa was a bit better than me, and Susanne came first. I found that out when I got a strap across the back. Jennifer said, "Hurry up, Bitch already has her Mistress cumming."

I doubled my efforts and got Jennifer off.

She patted my head once I was done.

Susanne turned to Jennifer and said, "You know, it always turned me on to see Jackie and Julie making out. Why was that?"

Jennifer said, "Could it be because they were sisters?"

Susanne said, "You know, I think you are right." They then turned to look at us.

At the same time, Lisa and I said, "No."

That got us slaps. We were then ordered across their laps, and they started to spank us. I guess the earlier strapping got to Lisa as she broke down first and said, "Mistress Susanne, OK, I'll do it."

Susanne said, "Slaves don't determine the length of their punishment." And she kept on spanking her.

Eventually, they stopped. Jennifer asked me, "Are you ready to make out with your sister?"

I nodded yes. I hated the idea, but it didn't even occur to us that they would betray us like this and make us do things to each other.

Susanne orders us to stand and face each other. She said, "Now, I want to see full-on French kissing with you holding each other tight. We want to see ass, tit, cock, balls, and nipple grabbing and fondling. If we don't like what we see, then we will be applying the strap, and we will be strapping all parts of your bodies.

Lisa and I stared at each other. I nodded over to Patty. I think she understood what I meant. Pretend you are kissing her. I leaned in to kiss Lisa, but then received a strap to my back and heard Jennifer yell, "Stop."

Jennifer and Susanne then started laughing. Susanne said, "Oh my god, they were going to do it. All we had to do was spank them for a bit."

Susanne then said, "This is going to be fun."

I thought to myself, "They thought that was a fucking joke? This is going to be a long fucking week."

They beckoned Patty over to untie her and removed the vibrator.

Susanne asked Patty, "Is there anything that you have wanted to do to Bitch and Asshole?"

Patty hesitated. Susanne showed her the strap but didn't use it. Patty said, "I've always wanted to fuck them in the ass with a strap-on." Susanne and Jennifer just hummed their understanding.

I rolled my eyes and thought to myself, "That was fucking rehearsed. They knew the answer before they asked it."

They then led us all to Lisa's bedroom. Susanne and Lisa then stripped, and we all got a turn at the toilet. At least they weren't making us pee on a dog pee pad. Well, at least so far. We went to the bed. I saw a container of lube come out and some strap-ons. I knew we were in for it now.

Susanne and Jennifer flipped a coin. Susanne crawled into the bed and spread her legs wide. Lisa was then ordered to get on her hands and knees in front of Susanne. I saw Jennifer and Patty putting on strap-ons. I wonder which one was going to fuck me.

Fortunately, they weren't going to push us on size. These strap-ons were the smaller size. At least they factored in that we hadn't had any butt-plug training.

I saw Patty get behind Lisa and start to play with her pussy with her strap-on. I then lined up behind Patty, and Jennifer lined her strap-on behind me. Now Lisa, as far as I knew hadn't been fucked in the ass, just like me, so this was going to be an uncomfortable experience for both of us.

I kind of figured that, at some point, something would get shoved up my ass this week. Lisa and I were in the car crash that killed our parents. Lisa was fine, but I was injured and required some painful rehab. Any pain or discomfort that they put me through this week is nothing compared to what I experienced then. I wasn't sure how Lisa was going to handle it.

Susanne said, "Bitch, remember all the times you had us girls fuck you in the ass and the pussy at the same time? Well, we will see if you just enjoy the ass this time.

I thought, "OK, I guess this isn't new to Lisa. Information that I really didn't need to know."

Susanne ordered Lisa to start licking. Susanne appeared to be like a coach. She could be on her hands and knees getting fucked with a strap-on by Lisa, but by facing us, she is ordering everyone what to do.

I was a bit lost in my thoughts, so I didn't hear Susanne the first time. I got a slap on the back of the head from Jennifer. I then heard Susanne, "Asshole, start fucking Patty in the cunt."

It took a while for us to get a rhythm, but eventually, we got going. I could sense Patty cumming in front of me. The sensation of the strap-on fucking my ass was throwing me off, so although I was hard and fucking Patty, I was not feeling that I was going to cum anytime soon.

Eventually, we were told to stop. Jennifer grabbed me and pulled me off the bed; she yelled, "What's wrong? All this high-quality pussy not good enough to make you cum?" She then slapped me.

Lisa and I were then ordered to lie on our backs on the bed with our hands behind our heads. They then crawled on top of us with their legs pinning down our arms and they sat on our faces. So far they had kept us paired with our fiancés.

Jennifer said, "This is a cumming competition. Whoever makes one of us cum five times first is the winner, and the other is the loser."

They didn't say what we would win or lose, but although Lisa was my sister, I didn't want to be punished any further. I thought, "Sorry, Lisa."

They counted down from three, and once they said, "Go!" I let my tongue fly.

I couldn't see much with her sitting on me, but I definitely heard Jennifer each time she came. I did feel Jennifer lean forward occasionally to reach down to my cock and play with it. I don't know how much that helped her, but I got her to cum five times just before Lisa got Susanne off the fifth time.

They let us up, and Jennifer hugged me. She then patted me on the head and said, "That was a good Asshole."

We were told to stand in the inspection position.

They sat on the bed in front of us and were both smiling. I was starting to get nervous when they both smiled.

Jennifer said, "Asshole, as the winner, you get to cum."

Susanne said, "Bitch, as the loser, you get a spanking."

Jennifer crawled into the doggie position on the bed and beckoned me to get behind her. I glanced over to Lisa, who was rolling her eyes as Susanne stood behind her to watch us, roughly fondling Lisa's tits.

I got behind Jennifer, and she turned her head to me and said, "Fuck me hard, Asshole."

I was frustrated and pissed at her, so I didn't really need too much encouragement. So, I did as I was told. I grabbed a handful of her hair and shoved myself into her as hard as I could. She yelled out in surprise that I was too forceful. I just pounded her as hard as I could. It allowed me to get my frustration out. I didn't take too long, and I exploded into her.

We were both a bit out of breath. After I pulled out, she turned around, hugged me, and kissed me. She said, "Well done, Asshole. Be a good boy, and you might be able to do that again."

Jennifer motioned to Patty. Patty scrambled up to us. First, she licked and sucked me clean. Then she pushed Jennifer onto her back and licked my cum out of her.

Susanne then said, "Time for Lisa's punishment. Asshole, you will come over here and spank Bitch ten times."

I thought, "Fuck. Now they are going to make us punish each other."

Susanne continued. "Bitch is going to stay in the inspection position. You will grab onto one of her tits to keep her steady and then give her ten hard spanks. If we think a spank isn't hard enough, then you must do two more spanks."

I didn't know what to think. Lisa gave me a slight nod as I walked past her.

I gripped her left breast with my left hand. I gave it a quick squeeze, and again, I saw Lisa nod. I wanted this over quickly. I gave her ten quick, hard spanks. Lisa was crying by the end, but she didn't make a sound.

Jennifer and Susanne seemed happy with what I did, so I was told to go into the inspection position.

They gave Patty some kind of signal, and Patty ran into the walk-in closet. She pulled out two large boxes covered in white sheets. I knew what they were--dog crates. I had the girls sleep in them years ago to discipline them. I shook my head.

We were told to go inside them. They kept the sheets over them but left the ends facing the bed open. Once we were inside, I could see the bed, but I couldn't see what I wanted to see. How was Lisa doing?

Patty joined the two of them in bed, and they fucked each other late into the night. They kept the lights on, so we couldn't do anything but listen and watch. I needed to talk to Lisa, but since they rarely left us alone, I didn't know when that would happen. Finally, the lights were turned off. It was very uncomfortable, but finally, I managed to fall asleep.