Horny fucks in the old slave mansion
A story by Chris Cage
Slowly I opened my eyes again and looked blurry into a bright room. It took me a few seconds to realize that I appeared to be in some sort of treatment room. The room was well heated, and that was good, because I was completely naked and lying on a couch. Just as I was about to sit up, a young woman came through the door. “Slow down, you should still be pretty woozy,” she said in a friendly voice. She then introduced herself as Sister Sophia. “I’m Chris, nice to meet you” “You’re a little confused, aren’t you? But don’t worry, it’s normal and it’ll go away in a minute.” She helped me to sit upright and then it took only a moment and I came back to my senses. “I’m sure you have quite a few questions, but I’d ask you to hold off, most of your questions will be cleared up in the course of the next hour.”
“Okay sister.” “Good, I now have the job of completely depilating sSe except for the hair on her head, but don’t worry, I’ll do it as gently as possible.” I nodded, I probably had no other choice. While she treated me with wax, depilatory cream and razor, I came more and more to my senses and my memories came back. I had gotten involved in a project last night at an elite sex club. A project that was very daring, a project where I had given up control for a while. Unfortunately, I didn’t know what that meant exactly.
Marie knew how to act sexually
“There, that’s done, they look good by the way.” I smiled “Thank you” “Now please wait here, the doctor will be with you shortly. Again I nodded and waited obediently. The doctor who came was estimated to be around 40 and quite attractive. “Good day, I am Katja and for the coming weeks her personal doctor, we will surely see each other here once or twice. But do not worry, mostly it is then only minor injuries and routine examinations.” I nodded again and hesitantly replied “Okay” “Well then let’s get started with the entrance exam.” My blood pressure was measured, blood was taken, my throat was looked at and everything else that is done during a check-up. Among other things, however, I was thoroughly examined rectally and in the genital area. Their result was then that I was healthy, fit and absolutely fit for the coming. After that, I was told to wait here again.
After half an hour, Sister Sophia returned. She had a cream with her, with which she rubbed me from top to bottom. “This helps the skin to cope better with depilation” she opined. Afterwards, she then asked me to follow her. She took me down a long barren hallway to a large door where she handed me over to some sort of valet. “For the time being, they will not speak unless told to do so, nor will they move from the spot to which I am now taking them. Do you understand?” “Yes, I do,” I replied in a shaky voice. He then took me to a large room, which was again very warm, and placed me on a pedestal there. “Wait here,” he ordered. When I finally looked around the room, I noticed that I was not alone. On three other podiums were another man and two women. He was well built and dark skinned, the two women were also blessed with a top figure and very attractive. One was also slightly dark skinned, the other had light skin which was slightly tanned like mine. She had brunette hair cut in a modern style. We all nodded to each other in a friendly manner, but no one said a word.
A man and a woman entered the hall. They too were very attractive people just a little older than the others present. I guess they were in their 40s, mid-40s at the most, but very attractive and athletic, and they looked young at heart. For quite a while they watched us from a distance, whispering as they did so. Then they came closer. The woman came to me, the man went to the other man. “Wow honey look at this black splendid tail. He took it and played with it a bit.” Then I felt a warm delicate woman’s hand on mine. “Yes honey not bad, but I have to say this one is a little smaller but very nice to look at, I think I like this one better.” I admit, the black strap was a lot bigger than mine, but I was not badly equipped and the words of the strange woman in front of me flattered me a lot. “Let’s see how it tastes, she said laughing. And took my still limp part in her mouth. Through her sucking and tongue play he quickly became hard stone. “Look honey, how hard he is.” Her husband came the two steps over to us and took my hard cock in his firm hand. “Oh yeah, now that’s a tough one.” Admittedly, they were right about that, because I have always been proud of the toughness. “Well, let’s see what else we have here first,” he said and let go of my boner again. While I watched the two of them devote themselves to the girls, my friend also slowly went limp again a little. Which was admittedly a miracle, since the situation excited me beastly, but also made me a little nervous. After the two were finished with their tour, they got back in front of all of us.
“Good evening, My name is Sara and this is my husband Tom and we would like to welcome you to our villa.” “You four have embarked on a very special project and are now our property for the next few weeks. We will use you for the satisfaction of our lust and desires. You are to be at our disposal at all times during this time and to follow our instructions and forgive us that you were drugged to bring you here. But our location here shall remain secret” Tom explains.
“Of course, you should be able to take advantage of this project. During your entire stay you may use all the amenities of the villa and its servants, only the rooms marked private you may not enter. In addition, at the end of the 6 weeks you will receive 100,000 euros. Provided you stay with us for the full time,” Sara continues.
“Don’t get my wife wrong either. This is not a vacation. We will treat you as the lust just stands for us. You are our pleasure slaves and will have to put up with a rough ride from time to time. The safeword in case you can’t stand it is automobile. Keep in mind, however, that the use of this word means an immediate ride home and will result in only a fraction of the payment.”
“If you agree with all this, over there on the table are the contracts and light clothing. When you’re ready, we’ll be happy to welcome you to dinner together” Sara added, ending the speech of the two.
I read through the contract again briefly and finally signed it, not even for the money, but rather for the experience it offered me. After that, I put on the clothes I had prepared. This was a white shirt and white cloth pants, underwear was not worn. But before the four of us finally went to dinner, we briefly introduced ourselves to each other. My male colleague was called Marc and he was 25 years old and therefore 9 years younger than me, the dark-skinned lady was Marie and she is 23 years old and then there is Emilia, she is 28 years old. So I was probably the oldest of the group. However, we all felt that age was beside the point, that we also found each other attractive and sexually appealing was much more important. Emilia even pondered whether we would be allowed to have sex with each other. Obviously, none of us was averse to it.
After we had taken a seat at the table of gentlemen, Katja, the doctor who initially examined us, also joined us and whispered something in Tom’s ear. “Thank you Katja, why don’t you have a seat and eat with us,” he said afterwards. Katja gratefully accepted the invitation and took a seat next to me. “I am pleased to inform you that you are all in good health and therefore nothing stands in the way of uninhibited sex. But now let’s eat first.” The theme of the meal was Asian. The appetizer was sushi and the main course was fried noodles with either duck or fish. During the meal there was only discreet conversation, the gentlemen wished it so. Right after that we were taken to our rooms by Charles, the valet, which were all four right next to each other on the top floor. We were only told that they might send for us again today and that we should wait alone in our rooms.
After a while of waiting, I finally fell asleep in my bed and that night I was also not awakened by any more knocks on my door. But very early in the morning. Charles came to me and told me to shower and get ready for breakfast, I have half an hour to do it. However, I should not put on anything. I did as instructed, of course, and was then taken by Charles to the dining room. There Sara and Tom were already sitting at the table. Tom at the bottom and Sara at the top of the board. “Good morning Chris please come to me” Sara prompted me. I went to her and she indicated with a hand signal that I should stand right next to her. She looked at me, putting two fingers into the jam jar and stirring it around for a moment. Then she rubbed some of the strawberry jam on my circumcised cock. “I’m craving something sweet right now.” She sucked her fingers clean with pleasure, looking at me from her chair. Her left hand grabbed me by the balls, her nails cut a little into the skin of my testicles and her lips enclosed my glans. Then she started licking and sucking him clean of the sticky mass again, which of course resulted in him quickly becoming as hard as the night before. “You were decent last night Chris?” asked Tom, “Yes my Lord I went to sleep early” “That’s good, because for the next 5 days you are forbidden to come. If you violate it, you will be punished with 5 lashes. Do you understand?” I swallowed first, because the mistress was still sucking my cock and I could already come now. “Yes, sir,” I finally replied. Fortunately for me, Sara then also stopped giving me a blowjob. She slid her chair back a bit and motioned for me to crawl under the table.
So I got down on my knees and crawled under the table in front of her. From my humiliated position, I looked up at her as she slowly spread her thighs, which were sticking out of a minidress. Her legs were evenly tanned and beautifully smooth. They smelled like almond milk. She wore no panties under her dress, which is why I looked directly at her clean-shaven pussy, already glistening with moisture. Then she slides again with the chair under the table and my face thereby directly between her thighs. I inhaled once deeply her smell and then stretched my tongue from my mouth between her labia.
My tongue played lovingly with her clit, again and again I sucked it between my lips and pulled so gently. Despite my dark and humiliating position under the dining table, I could notice that she liked it and her breathing quickened. Every now and then I stretched my tongue as deep as I could between her labia into her soft and wet grotto of pleasure. Oh how I would love to push my hard member, which twitched with immeasurable excitement between my thighs, into this cleft now. I really struggled with the fact that not a drop of sperm escaped me. Meanwhile, however, I managed to give my mistress a climax. When she regained her composure after a moment, she jerked her chair back and looked down at me. “You did a good job,” she praised me. I just nodded in a friendly way. “You may come forth” I kabobbed out again and stood next to her again. “Is it still clean, honey?” heard Tom from across the table. When I turned to him, I saw that he was getting a blowjob from Marie, who was kneeling in front of him, and that Emilia and Marc were sitting at the table eating breakfast. And unlike me and Marie, they were both dressed. “Yes honey he is”. “Well then come see me Chris.” He himself took another closer look at my cock. “Really a beautiful piece, too bad we have to lock it up now.” He rang a little bell and Charles brought a tray on which was a bowl of ice and a steel penis cage. “Marie, take a break for a minute, I have something to do.” He pushed Marie back ungently and then began to use the ice to make my penis go limp. What he succeeded quite quickly and before I knew it, my member was trapped in a cage where I could all pee, but in no case get an erection. “Now you may also eat something.” I sat down, grabbed a croissant and started eating breakfast. In the process, I was able to watch Marie continue her job on Tom.
With her soft lips and delicate hand she gave Tom’s manhood as good as she could. And Tom seemed to visibly like what she was doing. I had just finished my croissant when Tom came in her mouth and Marie dutifully tried to swallow it all because Sara told her to. Unfortunately, she released the pumping penis from her mouth too soon and some of Tom’s cum landed on the floor. This escaped him in the first moment, but then noticed it. The relief that had just set in quickly disappeared from his expression. “Marie, what is this mess. You should swallow everything” he said with a raised voice. “I, I’m sorry, my lord, but it was so much at once,” she replied anxiously. “I don’t care, you’ll be punished for that.” Tom sat back in his chair and ordered her to lie across his knees. Sara asked us to leave the hall and temporarily dismissed us to free time. Leaving, I briefly glanced at Marie’s bare ass and her beautiful pussy. The door barely fell shut behind us when we heard her let out a loud scream. Tom hit her buttocks with the flat of his hand a total of five times and thus also her jewelry box. And every time Marie screamed loudly it must have hurt like hell, that was clear from the screams.
We were already sitting together in our lounge area drinking another cup of coffee when Marie joined us. Tears were still running down her face and the marks of the blows were clearly visible on her bottom despite her dark skin. I stood up and took her in my arms. “Are you okay?” “Yeah, I’ll be fine,” she answers me. “Marie, you should get some ointment from Katja” suggested Emilia. “Yes, I’m afraid that was just the beginning” Marc interjected. “Your penis must be suffering already, right, Chris?” he wanted to know. “Oh yes he does, I’m constantly getting things done here that excite me and on top of that I haven’t cum in days. And every time he wants to get hard it just hurts in this cage.” “Wow, I’m really sorry for you, I hope I’m spared that.” “Yeah with your strap it gets even tighter in there. But the next 5 days the part is probably mine for now.”
In the afternoon Marc and I were then called to our mistress. According to her wish, we entered the room individually and completely undressed. First, I was invited in. It was a comfortably furnished room with a large bed in the middle. “Good afternoon, Chris, please step up.” Sara sat at the edge of the bed wrapped in a silk robe and I stepped in front of her as I was instructed. She reached for my caged penis and stroked it. “I liked your little friend here from the first second. And that’s also the reason why I had to lock him away” she explained to me. “I don’t quite understand, mistress?” “Well, let me explain. My birthday is in five days and he here will be my gift, you will be my gift. And I want you all to myself and I want you to save all your juice for me until then” she continued. “Okay I understand and in order for me to stand all the temptations here again I have to suffer” I stated. “Yes, and besides, it gives me pleasure to see you suffer. Therefore, sit down on that chair.”
Sara handcuffed me to the chair and then invited Marc in. Marc had to stand in front of me so that his black strap dangled directly in front of me. Sara stepped behind him and reached around for his club. And began to massage him so that he quickly grew to full glory. “Chris, I want you to lick his glans.” I stretched my head forward a bit, stuck out my tongue and did as I was told. I’ve never done anything like this before, and I suspected this wouldn’t be the last first in the coming weeks. Then Sara stepped out from behind him again and made herself comfortable on my thigh. At this, she leaned against me and ordered Marc to get on his knees in front of us. She spread her legs and let Marc lick her pussy. I did not feel well in the process. I had a naked, smoking hot blonde with shapely medium breasts sitting on my lap and could do nothing. My cock burst its prison at close, which was incredibly uncomfortable and painful for me. I just wanted to break free, grab the bitch on my thighs, throw her on the bed and fall all over her. But I could not and so I had to exercise patience and control myself.
Meanwhile, Emilia and Marie had made themselves comfortable in the whirlpool. “The warm water is incredibly good for you,” Marie said. “Yes I know what you mean, I was taken to Tom last night, had to bend over the table and let him fuck me hard while his wife watched. He wasn’t exactly squeamish with my poor cunt” Emilia told. “Yes, I can vividly imagine it. Personally, I’d love to get in the sack with our two colleagues.” “Yes, I can understand that, they are both real treats.” “I wonder what they’re experiencing right now?”
Sara began to moan heavily and also experienced her first climax shortly after due to Marc’s skillful tongue play. But that was not enough for her. Shortly after she collected herself, the two of them headed for the bed. However, Sara positioned herself and Marc in such a way that I could see everything that was going to happen there unhindered. Marc lay on his back and Sara knelt backwards over him, facing me. She smiled at me as she moved his cock into position on her wet pussy and then very slowly settled down on it. The sight only turned me on more and more and she knew that, she wanted that. She enjoyed watching me squirm in the chair while she rode Marc. She rubbed her breasts with pleasure, closed her eyes for a moment and enjoyed this piece of meat that was inside her to the fullest. Marc grabbed her hips after a while and lifted her off him. Sara looked at him, startled. “All right, stud, then take me.” She bent forward, facing me again, and let him doggy pick her up. Marc just did what he wanted, he took her from behind like a bull gone wild and I was so jealous. I wanted too, I could hardly stand it. And she seemed to like very much how he rammed his huge spanking hard and fast him her, she moaned her pleasure out freely and unhindered. She looked at me the whole time, as if she wanted to tell me “I’m looking forward to seeing you”. Just before she came Marc let go of her, turned her on her back, spread her thighs and rammed himself between them. He fucked her without thinking about her, which is why he came after a short time, spraying his full load on her breasts and belly. Only after he had collected himself again and looked into Sara’s disappointed face did he realize what he had done. “Marc, you leave this room right now and report to my husband and explain to him what you did. Do you understand?” Marc nodded and silently got off her. “What a mess” she cursed as she released me from my bonds. “Look at that, I didn’t ask him to do that, he will be punished for that and I hope my husband is hard on him. You wouldn’t do that, would you? Because you are a good slave. Right?” At this, she grabbed me by the jaw and lifted my head. “No mistress, I only do what you wish and ask for.” I had already understood today that I had to be humble if I wanted to survive the time here. “That’s good, now follow me to the bathroom, I want you to clean me up.” In the bathroom we climbed together under a very spacious shower and I washed my mistress with a soft sponge and soap made from almond milk. There it was again, the smell that I was already allowed to enjoy this morning and that excited me so much. While she was doing it to herself with her hand to climax after all, I gently cleaned her skin and freed her from Marc’s sticky sperm. For my prisoner, however, it was another hard time.
Marc, meanwhile, was kneeling on the hard floor in front of Tom’s desk and had told him about what he had done. “So, you are not in control of yourself and your penis. How should I punish you for that now?”
After the shower, I was released by Sara into free time. So I went to the girls, who had made themselves comfortable on sun loungers in the meantime. “Hi Chris, how was it” Marie wanted to know. “Well, as you can see, I’m still wearing the cage and yet it was probably less bad for me than it is for Marc right now.” “Oh dear, what happened?” Emilia then wanted to know. So I told them what had happened and why I had to carry the cage for a while. The afternoon dragged on without further events and towards evening Charles told us to get ready for dinner. For dinner this time, however, we were not taken to the hall, but to a room of a special kind. The room was decorated from top to bottom for sex and sadomaso. And now we also knew why Marc was not with us. The latter was tied to a St. Andrew’s cross in the middle of the room, and in front of it was a table set for 4 people at which the gentlemen had already taken their seats. Emilia and I were asked to take a seat and then Tom explained to us. “We had two cases of disobedience today and we don’t tolerate that kind of thing. Marie, you were already punished this morning, but you will now be part of Marc’s punishment anyway. Our unrestrained early morning squirter has been hanging on the cross here for quite a while. Charles put his dick in a penis pump and pumped it to the max.” “Chris, do you know what that means?”, Sara asked me. “I guess his penis is very sensitive now,” I answer dutifully. “That’s right, and while the four of us eat together, Marie will blow him. And Marie, when he comes, you swallow it all and continue afterwards, you don’t stop until we allow you to. Understand?” explained Tom in conclusion.
The appetizer was served and Marie began to carry out her order. At the very first touch, Marc groaned in pain. I had a hard time imagining what he was going through. And even before the main course was served, Marc already injected a load into Marie’s mouth. Our master and mistress had obvious fun during the meal to watch. Tom, in particular, paid close attention to Marie not wasting a drop. By the end of the main course, Marc was completely wasted and barely conscious. His member went limp after the cum but since Marie was not allowed to stop it was not permanent. Finally, he came another time, but this time Marie had little trouble to catch his juice then Sara showed some mercy and finished the whole thing before dessert. “I think that was enough for today. Chris, will you please untie Marc and take him to Katja.” “As you wish, mistress.” When I untied him, he fell right into my arms. Supporting him, I took him to the doctor’s office and told Sophia to get Katja. Katja treated his penis with a soothing ointment, gave him a shot and told me to take him to his bed so he could rest. When I came back to the room where we had eaten earlier, it was already going on there properly. Emilia sat in the love swing and was fucked by Tom and judging by her moans Tom fucked really well. Sara and Marie were lying on a sofa watching the two. Sara asked me to join them. And so we lay there like two puppies both the head on the thighs of our mistress and this stroked us the heads while her husband fucked Emilia to the mind and Marc was completely finished in his room. If every day was going to be like today, none of us would last the whole time, I was sure of that. And that’s how our evening ended and we were allowed to go to bed.
The next morning we were invited to breakfast again, as they wanted to tell us something. “Good morning, as you know, my lovely wife’s birthday is in a few days and to mark the occasion there will be a party the night before. A party in which the four of you will play a role. You will find out which one on the eve of the party. However, this occasion requires that you are fit and healthy. For this reason, we will spare you the next few days. You will be free to move around the grounds and relax. Take care of each other, make friends and enjoy your time.” With these words they also said goodbye and left us alone with the breakfast. That should have been the last time we saw them until the party.
Over the next few days, the four of us spent a lot of time together. Especially Emilia and me. One evening, it was a very mild night, we sat with a bottle of wine in a secluded corner of the garden. We talked all the time about God and the world and became closer and closer. I liked Emilia, she was smart, open minded, had a big heart and was very compassionate. If you met her through normal channels, you would never believe all this. But I have to admit, it wouldn’t be any different for me. Still waters are really deep, I guess. All in all, it was a great night with a great woman. And the kiss we fell into that night showed me that she saw it that way too and that maybe more was possible between us. It was a beautiful kiss, her lips were so soft and she smelled so good. My heart was racing at that moment and I’m sure if it hadn’t been for the cage in my pants, I would have been all over her. For the first time, though, I was glad that this part was there, because Emilia was not a woman I just wanted to fuck. “Are you already looking forward to the mistress’s birthday?”, Emilia wanted to know from me. “What makes you think that?” “Doesn’t it get rid of that thing between your legs?” “Yeah right, thank goodness, you don’t know what a pain that thing is.” “No, but I believe you. And I’ll be glad when you get rid of that thing too.” I looked at her questioningly, but didn’t get a reason, because she got up and went back into the house. I looked at her and her great ass for a moment before I followed her into the house.
On the eve of the party we received from Charles a letter from the gentlemen. “Good evening, you four, we hope you had relaxing days, because now it’s getting serious again and the warm-up phase is over. At tomorrow’s party we have good and close friends as guests. Friends who share our interests. There will be an orgy in which you will be an important part. You will be examined by Katja during the day tomorrow, you will groom yourselves and depilate if necessary. Chris, your cage will stay on, of course, since your cock is all Sara’s and won’t be unwrapped until her birthday. Nevertheless, you will participate, you have hands and a mouth after all. Now go to bed early so that you are well rested tomorrow,” Marie read us the letter. I walked the way to our rooms together with Emilia. “An orgy, that will certainly be intense, especially for us women.” “What do you think it will be for me, all around me excitement and I’m still wearing that thing there! And I have to watch strange men fucking you.” “And that bothers you?” asked Emilia, a bit puzzled. “Well kind of.” She gave me a quick kiss and then just said good night and went to her room.
The next day, as ordered, I went to Katja and had myself examined. “Well, tomorrow the part comes off there again. You’ll be happy, won’t you?” “Yeah, but tonight’s not going to be fun.” “I can help you with that, if you like?” “And how?” “With a local anesthetic” I looked at her horrified, but somehow considered it. “Think about it, I’ll give you the tip and if you want to do it stab right here.” I nodded and took it. “And check back in before you go to Sara’s tomorrow, I can help you there too.” “Why are you helping me so much?”, I wanted to know. “I’ll help you all where I can, that’s what I’m here for, and besides, I like you all.” After the shower Sophie came to me in the room, she was instructed to put cream on all of us.
Even at that, my cage was already tense again, which is why, after she had left, I dealt with the syringe once more. I did it, carefully injected myself as Katja showed me and shortly after the pain disappeared. I then went downstairs where the others were already standing side by side waiting.
Our owners came to look us over again, and to tell us once again that we should do whatever a guest would like us to do, and that draconian punishments were in store should we embarrass the gentlemen. Afterwards we went to the big salon and stood again splinter fiber naked on the pedestals on which we had to stand before. “This is where you stay until the party is open and someone wants you.” We all nodded and took it silently. I must admit, the situation made me very nervous, but fortunately the injection seemed to work well. But I was worried about our women and especially about Emilia. I knew how men can be and especially such as I expected here tonight. Compared to our rulers, these people will probably treat us like dirt. Sara and Tom were quite caring so far, as long as we didn’t break any rules, they cared about our well-being. Hopefully, it stayed that way after today.
I let my gaze wander and landed on Marie and she was trembling with fear and uncertainty. The poor thing was much too young and too delicate for such a thing – that’s what I thought on the first day. She also seemed to be suppressing a few tears, but even if I wanted to, I couldn’t help her now. Because little by little the guests trickled in. Some of them did not pay attention to us at first, others examined us very closely, they groped us and whispered with each other. It was an extremely unpleasant feeling to be treated as if you were just a piece of meat and not a real person at all. A woman took my cage and moved it back and forth, laughing loudly. I slowly began to doubt whether all this was worth the dough we were promised. Being a sex object for the gentlemen was one thing, but this was a whole lot more intense. But no matter now I had to go through it alone already the other three to love the I would let them hang they would have to pay the same.
Meanwhile, waiters with drinks and finger foods were running around serving the guests. There was generally a boisterous mood and finally the wild goings-on were opened by our mistress. And immediately a lady around 50 shouted through the hall. “What has this imprisoned convict actually done?” “Nothing dear Klara, his dick is my birthday present, but don’t worry, he is also very skilled with hands and tongue,” Sara answered her.
I guess that’s what she wanted to know then. She dragged me off my pedestal, sat down in an armchair in front of me and pushed up her skirt. She wore no underwear and so I immediately saw her insistent pussy. I looked briefly at Sara, she just shrugged her shoulders and indicated that I had to do what she wanted. “Come on, little one, let’s see what you can do” she urged me. So I got down on my knees and sank my head between her legs. For a woman of her standing, she was not particularly well-groomed. I remembered my mistress’s pussy, beautifully shaved and the scent of almond milk on the skin of her thighs. And now I had a wildly grown bush in front of me and a smell that was not disgusting, but not particularly appetizing either. But what else could I do? So close your eyes and lick as best I could.
Marc met it better, with him two ladies wanted to have fun, he also had a big beating at his disposal, the lucky guy. It was mother in her mid-40s and daughter tender 19. Both with dreamlike figure and big breasts. While the mother sucked his cock hard, the daughter made out with him wildly. You could see that she was still a little inexperienced and it seemed like her mother was trying to teach her. Emilia got to deal with a gentleman, around 50. A top well-groomed businessman, who first let her give him a lap dance, and then let her blow him with pleasure. On Marie rushed immediately two guys who just wanted to fuck without any foreplay. One of them abruptly pushed his small cock between her thighs, the other pushed his part directly into her mouth and started to thrust. Terrible that Marie was not granted to be taken once tenderly and less harshly. Some of the guests were doing it among themselves, while others were simply eating snacks and sipping their bubbly. All in all, and from the outside, it must have been quite a wild picture with lots of naked skin. Tom and Sara mingled with the guests, making some small talk or watching others get laid. As hosts, they wanted to keep a low profile, after all, we were still available to them for 5 weeks.
Fortunately for me, the unpleasant lady had come quite quickly and was meanwhile looking around for a cock to fuck. I, on the other hand, was still kneeling in front of the chair, thinking about how to get this taste out of my mouth, when a glass of rum was handed over my shoulder. It was Sara in whose hand the glass was. “Here, I think you need it now.” “Yes, thank you, it helps me a lot.” I stood up and downed my drink. “Good, but now back to work, over there I think your guy is required.” In fact, the guy who was about to screw Emilia looked over at me conspicuously. So I went over, also because I hoped to make it a little easier for Emilia that way. Emilia was lying on the table with her legs on his shoulders and his cock stuck in her pussy. “Kneel next to me,” he ordered me. I took one deep breath and then pressed my knees to the cold and hard floor. Then he pulled his lolly out of Emilia and held it in front of my lips. “Well, do you want to taste it? Then suck my cock, you pathetic slave.” And finally pushed it between my lips. The moment when I was allowed to taste Emilia for the first time, I actually imagined differently. But unfortunately it came now so and from then on he fucked again and again for a while Emilia and then my mouth. Until he finally unloaded on my face. And not enough humiliation, he then pushed me completely to the ground with a hard kick. In Marie’s case, the guys had meanwhile unloaded all over her upper body and a third one was meanwhile at it. On some parts of her body you could clearly see how hard she was grabbed. And her face showed that she only longed for the end of this party.
Marc was still busy with mother and daughter and that, although he had already unloaded once on the plump breasts of the 19-year-old. However, a rather muscular guy seemed to have already queued up and taken a look at Marc’s butt. When I got up again, I had to watch again that Emilia was meanwhile bent over the table and approached by another guy. Emilia groaned loudly, but nevertheless I could tell from the look she gave me that she, too, longed for the end of this evening.
Next to us, two couples were doing it with each other the whole time and one of the guys probably noticed that I was free and since I was still sitting on the cold floor, he took that as an opportunity to pull me over by the hair. And after he too peaked in my face, he pressed my face between the legs of the woman on whose pussy his mate had just unloaded. The two forced me to lick the pussy clean in front of me. In itself, this would have been a pleasure for me, because the girl was really cute and had an appetizing looking pussy. However, it made all the sperm rather disgusting. Infinitely humiliated, I too hoped it would finally end while I licked the guy’s cum out of his girlfriend’s crack. And thank God, the wild goings-on around me came to an end shortly thereafter. Many had already retired to the dining room, where there was to be another menu afterwards. I slowly straightened up, wiped my face with a cloth and then went to the table where Emilia was lying motionless on her stomach. “Hey, sweetie, are you okay?” But she only cried and did not say a word. Marc took care of Marie, who was the worst hit. Her body was more than battered. She had scratches and marks from blows all over her body. “Marc, will you take them to Katja?” He nodded, took her in his arms and carried her to the treatment room. I, on the other hand, took care that Emilia got into her bed, but before that I went with her under the showers to free her from the sticky sperm residues of the strange men. All this time she did not speak a word. Only when I put her in her bed did she whisperingly ask me to stay with her that night. Which, of course, I did.
We slept through most of the morning and were not awakened by Marc until shortly before noon. “Hey you two, we’re invited to lunch, so hurry up so they don’t punish us.” “Okay, we’ll hurry,” I replied through the closed door. I woke Emilia up, gave her a quick shout, and then went to my room to get dressed. Just 20 minutes later we were sitting at the dining table waiting for Tom and Sara. “Marie, how are you?”, I wanted to know. “It’s fine, I have numerous bruises and painful scratches, but Katja’s treatment helps a lot.” “I feel for you, but I’m also glad it didn’t hit me that hard,” Emilia said. “I understand that just fine, but I’m tougher than people give me credit for, so don’t worry about it.” “We’ll try,” Marc said with a subtle smile. Now Tom and Sara also came. They greeted us politely and together we wished Sara a happy birthday, then they sat down at the table and had a glass of wine served. “I would like to thank you first of all, I know that yesterday was a really tough affair for you. And for that we also want to apologize especially to but to you Marie. We are both really sorry for what happened to you. What those men did to you is unforgivable. Sex is one thing, but what was done to you is simply despicable and I promise you that this will never happen again. But I can also understand if you want to leave us now.” “Thank you Sara, but I will stay anyway.” “Fine, but then give yourself a few days to recover,” Sara replied.
With all the words Sara spoke, I kept my eyes on the silent Tom. His facial expression gave me the impression that the words Sara spoke were hers alone and that he did not share this opinion. And that sent a shiver down my spine. I feared Tom secretly loved it just as brutal.
“Now to you Chris, today is a great day for you and also something for me.” “Yes mistress, you promised, I will be redeemed today.” “You will be, I expect you showered and groomed in room 7 at 3 p.m. And look to Katja before that, she can help you groom yourself downstairs as well.” “As you wish, my mistress.”
Lunch, which featured light Italian cuisine and good wine, went on for quite a while, stimulating lively conversation around the table. But the closer it got towards 3pm, the more nervous I got, I didn’t want to fail after all, but the pressure he was so incredibly high. And I was worried that I would come right away. I looked at the clock and the hands showed meanwhile 2 p.m., which is why I went to take a shower and then to visit Katja again.
“Hey Katja, Sara told me to get in touch with you.” “Yes, I’m supposed to take care of your dong,” she laughed. She freed me from the cage, washed and shaved my lout, as she called him. Afterwards he was still creamed. I had a hard-on during the whole time, already Katja’s first touch made him stand at attention. “Katja, I think this is going to be a short fun today.” “Don’t worry, I’ve got something.” She rubbed my glans with an ointment, which had a slightly numbing effect. She was convinced that I could last much longer that way. “This will help, believe me, but right now he needs to get back in the cage.” She used ice spray to make him compliant again and locked him up again. “Thank you Katja, you are truly an angel.”
In front of Sara’s door, I took another deep breath and then pushed down the handle. It was a comfortably furnished room, the curtains were drawn and the bed, which stood open in the middle of the room, was bathed in a warm cozy light. Sara was already sitting naked at the bottom of the bed waiting for me. “There you are at last.” I walked up to her and stood directly in front of her. She stood up and kissed me passionately. Her hand slid down me as she did so and gripped around the cage. “Do you finally want to be released from this?” “Yes my mistress.” She sat back on the bed, took the little key and put it in the little lock. She took her time with it, as if she wanted to torture me with it. But then he was finally free and standing, no sooner had she taken him in her delicate little woman’s hand. “I’ve been looking forward to this one all week.” Then she kissed his tip and finally enclosed it with her soft lips. With pleasure she sucked and licked him. For me, however, it was pleasure and torture at the same time.
Tom was sitting on a couch in front of a large flat screen hanging on the wall. He had Marie, Emilia and Marc with him. They were all naked and lying close together looking towards the TV. Sara and I were on it. In the bedroom we were in, there were hidden cameras everywhere and Tom could switch back and forth between all of them, so he didn’t miss anything his wife and I were doing. And the others should also witness this spectacle. By the way, this room was not the only one with cameras here in the house. To be exact, there were some everywhere. Even in our rooms and bathrooms. We were filmed around the clock. But of course we didn’t know about it and we weren’t supposed to know.
After a while she let go of me and lay down in front of me on the bed, spread her legs and lured me to her. I crawled to her and whispered in her ear. “What do you wish for?” She replied “Make me happy either way, you are free for now.” I then gave her a kiss, during which our tongues danced a seductive dance, after which I began to kiss her from the neck down. The scent of almond milk rose to my nose, a scent which had a strangely exciting effect on me in the meantime. I stopped for a moment at her breasts, where I first caressed her nipples, then teasingly but carefully bit into one of them. “Ahh,” she groaned and slapped me on the back of the head. But I sensed that she actually liked it. Then I wandered further over her flat, slightly defined belly to my target. Here I drove once with my tongue between her labia, before I concentrated on her clit. Her hands clawed into the sheet, her breathing quickened and after a while under my tongue play she began to moan. I licked her as well as I could, always with the joyful thought of getting her further afterwards with my hard member. Then suddenly she began to squirm, her pelvis moved as if she wanted to escape from me, but in the end she did not. She made a hollow back, pressed her head into the pillow and groaned loudly. Clearly she had come and I allowed her this moment, giving her the brief rest and watching her gather her senses again.
In the room in front of the TV, the viewers also could not keep their hands off each other at this sight. Emilia had to stroke Tom’s cock and Marie had to stroke Marc’s. So the two men took it easy on Tom’s instructions. While the girls first remained only the optical pleasure.
Sara came back to her senses and smiled at me. This smile was enough confirmation for me to realize, I may continue. I positioned my pelvis between her legs and pressed my hard spanking against her body while kissing her again with abandon. Then she whispered “I want to enjoy in cm by cm.” So I reached down with one hand and brought him into position to push very slowly into her comfortably warm and wet pussy. She was amazingly tight, it almost felt like she never wanted to let me go. When I had fully penetrated her, another kiss followed before the tension of her pelvis relaxed, which was also the signal for me to finally fuck her. “Come inside me,” she was still saying. Then I pushed again and again. Despite the ointment from Katja, however, I hardly lasted more than 5 min. by. Fortunately for me, however, this is enough to arrive at the same time as her. I looked into her face, saw the whites of her eyes and the lust on her lips as she came. It was this sight that robbed me of control and I came too. My member was completely inside her as it began to twitch and pump. With the last pump, I slumped a bit in relief, my tail further inside her. After we caught our breath, she said “I can still feel your harder.” I smiled at her “Because he still is too”.
She looked at me with a sly smile, put her hand on my chest and pushed me away. I lay on my back and she climbed on top of me. My penis wedged between her pussy and my belly. While kissing me wildly, she moved her pelvis back and forth and eventually let me slide back into her. “Now it’s my turn,” she said as she slowly stood up and began to ride me. The sight of her tight and hot body sitting there on top of me taking her pleasure made me incredibly hot. I tried to grab her by the waist, but she slapped my hands away. This gesture I understood I was her slave again and that was her ride.
In the meantime, Emilia and Marie had also taken their seats on the two men and were getting it on with them, while they were still watching us on the big screen. “Yeah, fuck her, you bastard, give it to her so hard,” Tom yelled at the TV. Then he grabbed Emilia by the neck, squeezing so that she lost her breath. “And you bitch are really giving it to me,” he said with a laugh and then pushed her away from him a bit. Marie and Marc were a bit more reserved, because Marie had to fight with her injuries from the night before and Sara actually gave her time off because of that. But Tom insisted that they do it with each other. Marc, however, was very caring and paid close attention to where and how he touched her.
Meanwhile Sara gave me the upper hand again, she just demanded that I take her hard and so I grabbed her from behind. It clapped when she pushed it, she moaned louder and louder and so I finally fucked her to her third climax of the evening. After that, she threw herself on her back in front of me and looked at how I knelt there, with my still hard cock. “What is it?”, I asked. “I’m thinking about leaving it like this now” “I hope you decide against it”. She thought about it for a moment, but then straightened up and kissed my glans. “Yeah, that would be unfair, plus I’m craving your juice.” And there he was already in her mouth and she sucked my mind out. Which eventually led to me pumping a warm load into her mouth. “Thank you” crossed my lips a moment later. We lay in bed for a while and I held her in my arms as if we were a couple. It wasn’t until Tom came in and sent me out of the room that I became aware of reality again.
In our lounge area I was already expected and I was told directly that they had watched everything and that enormously many cameras had looked at us. Marc even congratulated me on my performance. Marie just smiled at me awkwardly. Which somehow flattered me. We spent the rest of the evening together, without our slave masters. And also so the whole following day. The only thing we heard from our masters was the order to stop wearing clothes until we heard otherwise. But that wasn’t really a problem, even given the high summer temperatures. Just having Marie and especially Emilia naked in front of you all the time was sometimes a bit of a problem for me. Because there was also this rule that, without being told, we have to keep our hands off each other and ourselves. In the following days it just felt like a vacation, we were given a real break. I thought they had lost interest in us until they told Emilia to report to Tom and me and Marie to report to Sara. Marc, on the other hand, was a little disappointed that he was left alone, but that was the way it was.
“Get on your fucking knees, you miserable cunt,” Tom roared. And Emilia followed the instruction and knelt down on the cold floor of the library. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back into her neck. “Who is your lord and master?” he asked in an aggressive tone. “You are my lord and master,” she replies, frightened. He opened his pants and took out his already hard spanking. And like a beating, he also wanted to use it. He slapped it in her face over and over again. He wanted to humiliate her. “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue”. He put it on her tongue and then shoved it deep down her throat. She had to gag, but that didn’t bother him, he left it in and after a while started fucking her in her mouth. Tears ran down Emilia’s cheek, but he showed no mercy, he yelled at her. “You’re not worth anything, you lousy bitch!”
Sara, on the other hand, greeted us in one of the many bedrooms in a completely different tone, there she was already naked on the bed and held out two glasses of champagne to us. “Come, lie with me.” Marie on the left, me on the right next to her. Then we toasted. “Here’s to a good time,” she said. After that, we put the glasses aside. Sara started kissing me first and then Marie. “You saw us too the other day. Right Marie?” Marie nodded. “Did it make you hot?” “Yes, mistress, it did.” “Chris kiss her.” I leaned over Sara and started kissing Marie. “Do you want Chris to do it to you little?” “If you allow it mistress” “Maybe later but now I want you to lick me”. Marie did as she was told, she sank her head between Sara’s legs and began to lick her cunt with pleasure. “And I mistress?” “You watch.” Sara leaned back relaxed and so let Marie work her pussy. With her full lips she kissed Sara’s labia and took her clit between her lips. She licked, no, she licked Sara’s pussy. And she enjoyed it. At this, she looked at me and her face when she finally came made me infinitely hot for her. I loved the expression on a woman’s face when she is overcome by complete ecstasy.
Emilia stood bent forward in front of the big old dark wooden table, her arms stretched out in front of her. Around their wrists Tom had tied a rough rope, which he had pulled tight and attached to the other end of the table to the respective table legs. He did the same with her feet. He also put a rope around her ankles, spread her legs as much as possible, and then attached them to the respective table legs. Defenseless, she lay there bound on the table with one cheek on the tabletop and tears in her eyes. Tom had undressed and stood with his hard-on a good half meter behind her, looking at the ass and pussy that presented itself to him. But then followed the first blows with the flat hand on her butt. “Ahhh,” she cried out loud each time. And after just a few strokes, her cheeks were dyed red. But that was not enough for Tom, he wanted her to be in pain, to suffer, so he used a riding crop to increase her pain.
Sara and Marie knelt beside me on the bed. I lay between them in the middle of the bed. My hard member lay taut on my belly. “Do you like it, Marie?”, Sara wanted to know. “Yes, mistress, but he is theirs.” Sara smiled “I want you to ride him”. Marie nodded hesitantly and then swung herself over me. Sara lifted my member and rubbed it back and forth between Marie’s labia. Then Marie slowly settled down on me. I lifted my arms and wanted to grab her by her pelvis and touch her soft skin. But Sara did not allow me to do that. “Put your hands behind your head and keep them there until I say otherwise.” Then Sara knelt behind Marie, reached around her and stroked the dark skin before my eyes, which I wanted to touch. She massaged her small firm breasts while Marie slowly started to fuck me. She moaned with pleasure as she began to move on top of me. I could watch how my light cock disappeared again and again in this tight, beautiful dark cunt.
Red welts covered Emilia’s butt by now as Tom pushed his part into her ass. With one hand he grabbed her hair, pulled her a little towards him and started to fuck her anal. Emilia screamed, because what he was doing was anything but nice for her. It hurt, just hurt. Her butt had not been prepared for this. He pressed it into her just like that, with force and some of his spit. He fucked her the way he wanted. And gave her to understand again and again that she was worth nothing. Finally he came pretty fast and splashed her back and ass. Afterwards, he slapped her already battered buttocks once more, made her understand that she was worth nothing and then left her alone on that hard wooden table.
In the meantime, Sara had left her position behind Marie and was now kneeling over my face. I should lick her and I did as well as I could, after all, riding Marie also brought me to ecstasy. Meanwhile, Marie was getting closer and closer to her climax. She moaned, looking into Sara’s eyes as if seeking permission to come. Sara just smiled at her and nodded. Marie closed her eyes, moved skillfully and with much feeling on me and finally came with a timid but intense moan to her longed orgasm. Sara, meanwhile, got off my face and caught Sara in her arms. She took her in her arms, put her head on her chest and stroked her cheek. “Was it nice?” “Yes mistress.” I, on the other hand, lay on the bed like a used piece of meat, while Sara took care of Marie almost like a loving mother. I was slightly distraught and didn’t really know what to do. “Come on, Marie, let’s go take a shower.” The two left the bed and walked toward the bathroom. “Uh hello and what about me?”, I called after them. “Nothing, you can go, we don’t need you anymore today.” I straightened up speechless and sat on the edge of the bed. Sara still called out from the bathroom “And don’t you dare do it to yourself” then she closed the door. I had actually thought about it, but then finally went outside to the pool with my still hard cock out of the room and jumped right in. The cold water helped enormously to come down again.
Only after an hour did Sophia finally come and untie Emilia. Tom had deliberately waited until he sent someone to her. By now her arms, legs and especially her whole butt were hurting. “I’ll take you to Katja she knows what to do.” Emilia was crying, she was broken and in pain as Katja took care of her. Tom was enormously brutal to her, that had nothing to do with sexual lust and hardness. Throwing it all away here would actually have been the logical step. But Katja advised her against it, but without a reason.
At dinner we waited in vain for Emilia. “I saw her when she came in from Tom’s. She looked pretty beat up and went to her room in a hurry” Marc told. “I’ll check on her after dinner and bring her a little something,” I said to Marc and Marie. Because I was really worried about her.
I knocked on Emilia’s room door, but there was no response, so I entered cautiously. “Emilia, sweetie? Are you there?” She was lying in her bed. Turning his back to the door. I put the tray down on the table and walked closer. Her back was still sticky from Tom’s cum, her ass covered with welts and totally bloodshot. “Oh my God, what happened?” I bent over her and looked into a devastated face with a petrified look. “Chris?” she sobbed. “Yes, I’m here and I’ll take care of you.” I hurried into the bathroom for a moment and ran the tub.
Then I got her out of her bed and carried her to the bathtub that had been put in earlier. Since this was quite large, I got into the water with her and washed the marks Tom had left on her from her soft skin. At this, she began to cry again. “Hey, it’s going to be okay, I’ll make sure of it.” I then dried her off, put her back in her bed and carefully covered her up. “Get some sleep, I’ll be back in the morning.” As I was leaving, she grabbed me by the hand. “Stay with me, please.” I turned back to her, nodded, and then lay down with her. As a big spoon I lay with her and she demanded that I hold her tightly in my arms. “Thank you,” she said softly, then fell asleep.
The next morning I left Emilia briefly, feeling it right to inform the others of her condition and warn them of everything. When I then heard that today only Marc was required from the gentlemen, I was relieved. Marie also felt it was right for me to go back to Emilia and take care of her. “I know you care about her, and I think she wants you to be with her, too.” That’s why I went back and Emilia promptly lay down in my arms again. “I’m so tired, Chris,” she whispered. “I know,” I replied. “Thank you for being there, it makes me feel safe and allows me to get some sleep.” And so I also used the time for a nap. Then our night together was not particularly restful. Emilia was restless and kept waking me up with her, but now she seemed a little calmer, the news of being spared today and being in my arms seemed to calm her down.
Marc was ordered to join Sara and Tom for the evening. And the two were already waiting for him. A knock on the door drew Marc’s attention and a moment later Tom opened the door for him. “That’s our sex slave. Then get down on your knees and follow me like a dog” Tom ordered. He did as he was told and followed Tom, who like Sara was already naked. Tom went straight to the bed, where Sara was already waiting. “Look honey, I have a puppy with me. Can he join us in bed?” Sara straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed, pressing her right foot against Marc’s mouth. “Is he housebroken yet and a good doggie.” Marc understood that he should act like a dog and licked her toes, which elicited a slight giggle from Sara. Tom joked “I guess he likes to lick” Sara tapped the bed next to her “Well hop in then my little one” Marc crawled into bed with her and Sara moved back to the middle of the bed, leaning against it and spreading her legs. Tom hit Marc on the butt with the flat of his hand. “Come on little one, mistress wants to be licked.”
Marc did what he was supposed to and for the first time he could taste our mistress and also smell that comforting scent of almond milk. This combination excited him as it excited me and the tube that formed between his legs did not escape Tom, of course. So while Marc was on all fours sinking his head between Sara’s legs and literally licking her, Tom reached between his legs and grabbed his pipe and started to jerk it hard. During this time, Tom also grew something and he wanted to use that. He put on a condom, not for protection, but for hygiene. Some more lube on it and then he knelt behind Marc. He had no idea what was going on behind him, so busy was he with Sara’s delicious cunt. But when he felt his butt cheeks pushing apart and something pressing against his anus, he interrupted his tongue play and felt Tom slowly penetrate him. A strange feeling spread through him that he unexpectedly liked. And after a few gentle pushes, he also started caressing the vagina in front of him with his tongue again.
Finally, however, Sara also demanded more. “I want cock,” she moaned under the penetration that Marc’s tongue was giving her. Tom pulled his cock out of Marc, got rid of the condom, put on a new one and sat down next to his wife. “How about two at a time?” “I’d love to, but Marc’s is too big for my butt.” Sara broke away from Tom and knelt over her husband. Turning her back to him, she carefully settled on him as he slid into her bottom. Her pussy was still free, so Marc knelt in front of her or between her spread legs. “Go on, get in there.” Carefully he pushed his hard and big spanking into her wet pussy. “Mhhh” Sara enjoyed having two cocks inside her, even if such a real fucking was not feasible, this feeling of being filled was insane. It was also special for Tom and Marc. Since both holes were occupied, they became narrower than they actually were. And when Marc finally started to thrust them gently in small but sufficient movements, the excitement of all three of them increased immeasurably.
In all the excitement, however, Marc looked over Sara’s shoulder into Tom’s face after a while. He could tell that Tom wanted more, that he felt neglected and that seemed to make him angry. Marc knew by now that it was better not to make Tom angry, so he withdrew from Sara soon after. He slid back a bit, bent forward between Sara’s legs and made sure Tom got out of her too. While Marc stripped the condom off him, Sara lay down on Tom’s torso. In this position, Tom’s boner now rose in front of Sara’s vulva and rested lightly against her labia. Marc took this and carefully licked the bulging glans while stroking Sara’s clit with one hand. Tom visibly liked that his cock was spoiled and that he was now the center of attention. He let Sara feel his lust and excitement as he grabbed her breasts hard and kneaded them a bit rudely. This caused her pain, but she also did not dare to say anything, let alone fight back. Tom was, after all, a man better obeyed. His wife knew that only too well. And it was noticed again when he finally pushed Sara off him ungently and gave Marc a kick. Kneeling on the mattress, he now grabbed Sara. Pulled her to him and pushed into her briskly. Marc held back for a moment. And just watched as Tom rode his wife hard. Sara liked to get it just as anxious now and then and Tom was just the man for it. This time, too, she quickly began to moan and scream. She visibly liked how hard he took her. With powerful, sometimes fast, sometimes slow thrusts he drove her to her climax. And no sooner had it come to her than Tom left her used in front of him and turned to Marc kneeling beside him. “Go rubber over it and then get it for me.” Marc did as he was told and Tom knelt on all fours over Sara who was just coming back down. She looked him straight in the eye and could tell by the look in his eyes the moment when Marc pushed his plump, hard spanking into his master’s ass with the aid of lube. Tom allowed himself a moment to get used to it, but then with a movement of his pelvis gave Marc to understand that he should fuck him. Slowly, Marc withdrew again, only to strike again right after. A little slower at the beginning, but then faster and harder. It was an unfamiliar, strange situation for him. He knew the feeling of passive anal sex, but the sight that presented itself to him was different. It was the first time he was inside a man. As unusual as it was for him, nevertheless he fucked this ass while Tom jerked himself off. This eventually led inevitably to Tom coming. And how he came! It must have been a bombastic orgasm for him. Sara, meanwhile, looked into his face and saw an expression she had never seen on her husband before. Being fucked like this seemed to please him a lot and it was the first time she got to witness it. He spread his sperm on Sara’s belly and breasts and it was not exactly little. She somehow liked it to be soiled and fortunately there was still a tail that wanted to be milked. She also gave the two to understand and therefore obediently knelt next to her after he had stripped off the condom. Tom in turn knelt close behind him, so that Marc could feel Tom’s already slightly flaccid penis between his ass cheeks. Tom reached around Marc for his penis and began to jerk it now. “I want you to suck it in,” he breathed into his ear. And that’s what Marc ended up doing. He came quite quickly and also squirted on her belly and tits. Marc thought that was the end of it, but he was wrong. Tom grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and then pushed him down. “And now you lick the mess away, too, like a good puppy,” Tom ordered im. Reluctantly and with some disgust, he finally did as he was told. Marc probably wouldn’t let him go any sooner anyway. But this time he was wrong, too, because while Tom and Sara were still cuddling a bit in bed, Marc had to stay at the foot of the bed, just like a good dog did.
Emilia and I spent the whole day together in her room and most of it in bed. We just laid there and talked most of the time. I only left them once throughout the day to get us some sandwiches. In the kitchen, I gave Maria a quick update and told her not to worry. Even though nothing happened between us the whole day, although I had a monstrous latte from time to time, because we still had no clothes, it was a wonderful day. We got to know each other better and I liked her more and more every hour. While we were eating sandwiches together, she asked me if I wanted to stay here with her the next night as well. “If that’s what you want, I’ll be very happy to stay.” She just responded with a smile and that’s when I knew she felt the same way about that day as I did. In the evening we showered together and that too without being sexually active. I held back out of consideration for what she had been through and she because her body had not yet recovered from what Tom had done to her. But after brushing her teeth, she moved close to me. “Chris, thanks for being there.” Then she gave me a tender kiss, moving even closer to me. Of course, this led to something promptly rising between my legs, which of course did not remain hidden from her. Her small, delicate hand immediately grabbed it and played with it. Then she got down on her knees in front of me. “You don’t have to do that,” I said. “I want to, though.” Her lips touched my glans, gently sucking on it before she continued to introduce me into her mouth. The way she used her lips and tongue was unique. I had never been blown so wonderfully before. I took a deep breath, put my head back and enjoyed it until I finally came. And Emilia also got the last drop out of me. “That was awesome.” She stood up, smiled cheekily at me, and then went back to bed. “Come lie down with me, I want to fall asleep in your arms.”
Tom sat at his desk and stared into his monitor. He had just watched us and was angry because we had broken his rules. We had been forbidden to engage in sexual activity with each other until further notice, unless we were specifically ordered and allowed to do so. I should feel his punishment, he was sure of that!
That’s why Charles burst into Emilia’s room at a very early hour the next morning, brutally dragged me out of her bed, and forcibly took me to the room with the St. Andrew’s cross to tie me face-first to it. Quite puzzled, he left me after completing his order and it would take a while until I would learn why I was standing here now. I could guess, but at this point I had no idea how Tom had figured it out so quickly. Because I was sure that this action had to be Tom’s idea! Sara was far too kind a being to punish a rule violation so harshly.
While I stood there tied up alone, the others accepted the invitation to breakfast. Emilia was also sitting at the table. She knew that Charles had come for me earlier, but wondered where I was, as did the others. Even Sara had no idea about my whereabouts. Until Tom took the floor. “I can tell you’re wondering where slave Chris is. Well… Last night there was a violation of the rules. Chris was involved in an unauthorized sexual event” he explained. Emilia started to get scared, after all, she was probably the only one at the table who knew what incident Tom was talking about. “For this incident, however, he is not the only one who deserves punishment” he continued, signaling Charles. The latter grabbed Emilia, dragged her from the chair and finally out of the room. “But now let’s have breakfast first.” Marc and Maria ate something, but they had lost their appetite. We had all become friends by now, and so they worried about our welfare.
After breakfast, Charles took them to the TV room, where he tied them to chairs so they had to face the screen. Then when it was turned on, they saw me on the cross and Emilia looking at me, sitting fixed in a cage. Sara was also in the room, though she too was still in the dark about what was going on. “I know what you both did last night. And now you are being punished for it.” First, I should receive a penalty. “Your offense lasted 7 minutes and for each of those minutes you will first receive a lash with the whip.” Now I also knew why Charles had tied me to the cross face-first, rather than with my back. And no sooner was I aware of this than the whip whizzed through the air with a poisonous hiss and then hit my butt with full force and a loud crack. I gritted my teeth and tried not to scream. I did the same with the remaining six strokes. I didn’t want to give him that satisfaction of hearing me scream and that even though my butt and back were by now littered with red welts, some of which were even bleeding. Afterwards, when Charles briefly untied me to spin me around and immediately tie me back up, I could see a stunned Sara sitting on the couch. It was obvious from her face that she clearly did not agree with what was going on. But she was also unable to do anything about it. Meanwhile, Tom dragged Emilia out of her cage by a collar. He dragged her by it in front of me, where a punishment trestle already stood, on which he tied her afterwards. She tilted her head and looked at me with tears in her eyes. I couldn’t help but yell, “Tom, please stop it! Punish me all you want, but leave Emilia alone! She’s still suffering from your last rape!” “Shut your mouth, slave.” Now, finally, Sara stepped in. “You raped her?! “None of your damn business, woman, sit down and shut the fuck up. You know what you’ll get if you don’t!” he yelled at his wife, giving her an ice-cold look.
Sara, intimidated, did as she was told and I realized that she probably had far less to laugh about in this marriage than I had previously thought. That explained why she seemed different and much happier when she was alone with me and probably with Marc. But now we had to watch how Tom also gave Emilia seven strokes on her ass and back. And unlike me, she screamed. She screamed loudly and this screaming hurt so much in my ears. I felt so sorry for her. After the last blow she lost consciousness and Tom left her just like that and stood in front of me. “You miserable pig,” I brought out almost tonelessly with rage. But Tom just laughed, then sat down on a chair in front of me. He grabbed my penis, attached electrodes to it and shortly thereafter the first electric shocks drove through my cock. It didn’t really hurt, it was extremely stimulating. Accordingly, it came to me quickly. But just then the torture began! Because Tom did not turn off the device and thus the stimulation now became torture after all. I didn’t have a second to recover and my member couldn’t go limp at all. Oversensitive I was stimulated more and more. Meanwhile, Tom stood up and took care of the still unconscious Emilia. He stood behind her, spat on her pussy a few times, took his penis out of his pants and penetrated her directly. While he was fucking her, she finally regained consciousness and looked at me, first confused, then crying, because by now I was also making sounds of pain.
After a while Tom was also done with Emilia again for the time being and squirted his load on her bright red ass. This was the moment when Sara finally dared to intervene. She walked up to him, bumped him in the chest and he took a step back. “Is that enough already?!” she shouted at him in a rage. Tom laughed, zipped up his pants and left without a word. Sara first freed me from the electrodes and then untied me. I fell exhausted into her arms, which is why she gently put me on the floor. “I’m so sorry,” she said through tears. Then she freed Emilia as well. She first helped us both onto the couch and then called for Katja and Sophie. Together they took us to the infirmary where we were treated. In the meantime, Sara learned that Tom had left the villa and would probably not be back before morning. Which is why Sara finally had us moved to one of the bedrooms with a large bed. Also in the room were Marie and Marc, sitting on a sofa. Sara lay down between the two of us and took us in her arms. “Listen to me for a moment, please. I want to apologize first and foremost. I’m so sorry for what happened! Problem… I can understand if you want to pack your things after this event and the whole thing puts us in front of a disappear. However, Tom had us all locked up here and he won’t let you go either! I know it is a lot to ask, but I would like to ask you not to try to escape, because I would have to pay for it” “But then leave him too” I interjected. “I can’t do that and explaining that would be too much right now. I just ask you to stay, abide by his rules and I promise you, you will be able to leave with your payment when the time is up.” “I don’t know Sara, just look at them,” Marc said. “I know, but I’m still asking you, I’m really afraid of what will happen if you leave.” I looked at Emilia and she nodded cautiously. “If you promise to do your utmost to protect us, then we will stay…”, I finally said and Marie and Marc also agreed. “Thank you, thank you so much! I promise you I’ll do my best.” She then gave us both a kiss and left the room together with Marie and Marc.
A few days later, when things had calmed down a bit, Sara and Tom had to go on separate business trips, so they decided to each take one of us with them. After a relaxed breakfast without the gentlemen, Marc found a pile of clothes in his room with the following note: “Please get dressed and come to the lobby at 11 o’clock, you will also accompany me for a trip. Mistress Sara”. Since it was already close to 11 o’clock, he quickly got dressed and hurried to the lobby, where he met Marie, who was already waiting there and looked at him with joyful surprise. “Oh, are we going on a trip together?” asked Marie. “No, you don’t,” said Tom, who, along with his wife, was just entering the lobby. “Marie is coming to Moscow with me, and Marc, you’re going to Spain with Sara.”
They immediately hit the road and a few hours later Marc was driving with Sara in a limousine to a finca just outside Barcelona. She used the ride to brief him for the evening: “Marc, I want you to speak tonight only if you are addressed directly. The lady we are going to is a bit special and I suspect she will like you. If so, you will do anything she wants. This business is very important to us, so please don’t disappoint me.” “I’ll do my best,” he replied, which she acknowledged with a thoughtful, “Good … you’re a good slave.” Marc knew that tonight was important for Sara. For her protection, and ours, she continued to do everything in her power not to make Tom angry again.
The drive didn’t take long after that and when they arrived at the finca, they were greeted by an attractive lady around fifty. She and Sara greeted each other with kisses left, kisses right, like two good old friends. “Yes, what delicious thing have you brought us?” she wanted to know right away. “Gabriela, this is Marc, one of our current special employees.” “Nice to meet you, cutie.” she smugly addressed him and he bowed to her. “It’s a pleasure, Senora” “Oh, you might well give me pleasure!” she replied with a wink and Sara conspiratorially took her aside. “You are welcome to have fun with him later, but for now let’s have a drink and something to eat.” “I won’t say no to that, dear Sara,” she replied, motioning for them to follow her. They took their seats in the dining room and were served an aperitif. For dinner they had paella and a stimulating conversation, during which Gabriela kept giving Marc lustful glances. After a while Sara wanted to freshen up a bit and got up from the table. Leaving the room, she whispered to him, “Make an effort, my darling”.
Gabriela also got up, took Marc by the hand and walked with him determinedly to the terrace. There was a whirlpool and a place to sit and lie down. Barely through the door, she let go of his hand again and continued on her own toward the hot tub. On the way there she dropped her clothes piece by piece until she was finally stark naked at the whirlpool. Marc was still standing at the door, looking at a tight Latina butt. When she then turned around, Marc was finally knocked off his socks. “Wow, what a great body” he thought to himself. In fact, Gabriela had a hell of a body for her age. Granted, it had obviously been helped along by a very good surgeon, but that didn’t bother Marc at all. On the contrary, the sight of this lady was already making itself felt in his pants. “Do you want to stand there or take her to the hot tub?” Suddenly asked a voice behind him. Sara was back and gave Marc a nudge in the back. “I guess that was an order” he thought to himself, undressed and joined Gabriela in the hot tub. She had already sat down there and thus had the best view of Marc’s privates when he joined her in the water. “Wow, Sara, you really weren’t exaggerating!” “You should see him in all his glory” joked Sara, who by now had laid down on the couch. Gabriela didn’t have to be told twice and unabashedly grabbed him directly in the crotch. In her slender hands it seemed even more huge and promptly became even bigger. Gabi smiled at Marc when she saw him standing at attention in front of her, stood up, pressed herself against him and demanded a kiss. A kiss that evoked passion and desire in both of them and made Marc put Gabi on the edge of the pool, kneel down and then sink his head between her legs. Except for a thin line, the pussy that presented itself to him was completely shaved and so he could begin unhindered to caress her tenderly with his tongue and his full lips. Gabi enjoyed the play of his tongue to the fullest and held his head between her thighs with both hands. She closed her eyes, bit her lower lip and began to moan. Marc was talented at what he was doing, which is why it didn’t take long for him to drive her to a fantastic orgasm.
Marc took a seat in the hot tub and gave her a moment. In the process, he discovered that Sara had begun to get it for herself. Gabi, in turn, collected herself briefly and then took a seat directly on Marc’s lap. While they were kissing, Gabi grabbed his penis and inserted it inside her. Very slowly and carefully, she settled down on the giant piece. After all, she was not used to that. For a moment she rested on him like this, looking deep into his dark eyes, before she then began to slowly lower herself up and down. However, in the process, the water started moving more and more and splashed up between them, which is why this position was not a solution for longer. So after a while they withdrew from the pool and went to the lounging area, where Sara was by now enjoying her own touches so much that she didn’t even notice Gabi approaching her. The latter lay down on her friend with a grin and asked her “Well, do you want to join in, sweetie? “. “Eww! You’re all wet, get off me!” Sara yelled out, which Gabi dismissed with a “buzzkill…”.
Marc gave Sara some space by grabbing Gabi by her waist, pulling her towards him and quickly pushing his member back inside her before she could protest. “Oh wow, you’re picking up!” Marc now took her doggy while Sara was still under her. They looked at each other and could read the rising excitement of the other in their faces. It excited them even more to feel and see each other’s lust so close while one masturbated and the other was fucked nice and deep and hard. Initially they still kissed, but then they only moaned at each other. Gabriela finally came again, which is why she had to avoid the cock and lay down next to Sara, causing Marc to look at Sara masturbating. He couldn’t resist this seductive sight, so he grabbed her thighs, spread her legs and pushed himself into her with pleasure. Finally, a few minutes were enough and Sara came. Her orgasm was so violent that it squirted out of here and amazed Marc, who had never experienced anything like it. There they were, both relaxed in front of him and looking at a man with a huge boner. “Wow Sara, you didn’t promise too much,” Gabriela moaned. “Come on, let’s get what he has in store for us together” suggested Sara. The two straightened up and took care of him together. Alternately they sucked and jerked him and Marc enjoyed it. He put his head back, closed his eyes and just let them do their thing. Until he finally squirted, which the two tried to catch with their mouths. Then, looking back down, he watched the two of them kiss, sharing his juice.
Meanwhile, Marie entered a gentleman’s club in the middle of Moscow together with Tom. This was a club where women were not welcome as guests, but were only allowed to enter the club for the entertainment of the men.
Tom walked with her to a private area where there was a bar, a pool table, and some comfortable brown leather seating. All this was bathed in a warm and dim light. “Marie, I want you to strip down to your underwear and serve me and my business partners.” Marie already had a fear of what today would lead to, but of course did what she was told. When she had a tray filled with vodka glasses at the bar, the sight of her at least brought a friendly smile to the bartender’s face.
Meanwhile, Tom’s business partners were also arriving. There were five gentlemen, ranging in age from mid-30s to about 50. One is more attractive, the other less; at least that’s Marie’s assessment. The conversation in this group was exclusively in Russian, which is why she unfortunately did not understand a word. She served drink after drink and some of the gentlemen were obviously using cocaine as well. Tom, however, was not a bit interested in the drugs or in Marie, but instead tried to make a successful deal with some of the gentlemen. The evening went on like that for quite a while, with wild talk and drinking, until finally there was apparently something to celebrate. Tom ordered a bottle of the most expensive vodka and had Marie serve a round of it. Apparently, he had succeeded in the intended deal and now the party should really begin.
When one of the gentlemen then grabbed her and put her on his lap, Marie knew what to do even without instructions. She laughed, pretended to be cheerful and flirted with the Lord with her facial expressions and gestures. Quickly she had then also a hand between her legs and was massaged there. The man opposite her opened his pants and took out his penis to jerk it in front of her. Another stood directly in front of her, opened his pants, and when he asked Marie to take his still flaccid member in her hand, she again obediently did as she was asked. While the man on whose lap she was sitting was massaging her pussy, she started sucking the cock of the gentleman in front of her. After a while, the remaining two gentlemen of the round joined them. They released Marie from the first man’s lap, escorted her to the pool table, and signaled unmistakably for her to lie down on it. While one pulled down her panties, the other put his cock directly into her mouth and let Marie suck on it. Then she felt a cock slowly push its way between her labia. While the other men undressed and gathered around the table, Tom remained comfortably seated, smoking a cigar and drinking his vodka. He was only an observer this time.
Marie was fucked by the first man for quite a while, but he was rough and bumbling, nothing stirred in her, she just let it wash over her. The other man continued to have his cock in her mouth, again there was little participation on her part. The guy moved it in and out of his own accord, like he was fucking her in the mouth, but at least with far more feeling than the guy between her legs. After a while he moaned louder and louder and shortly after splashed his load on her belly. The next guy who entered her fortunately knew better how to handle his spanking. He managed that after a short time lust arose in Marie and she began to moan. Fortunately, in the meantime, the guy who had helped himself to her mouth had also withdrawn from her and jerked off his boner to then abruptly squirt on her tits. After that, there was now also a change of men at the head end of the billiard table. The latter now wanted Marie to give it to him with her dainty hands. She tried as best she could, however, the man between her thighs drove her inescapably to ecstasy, which is why she could barely concentrate on the motor functions of her hands. After a while, the inevitable happened; she came with a loud moan and at the same moment something warm landed on her belly and tits. Both the man between her legs and the one next to her squirted. Apparently, her manual dexterity had sufficed despite her lack of concentration. Or was it simply the sight that had presented itself to the guy? Maybe he was just a quick squirter…’ However, she could not think about it for long, because the last of the gentlemen now approached the table and demanded the full program. Marie had to give him a blowjob first, which she was happy to do, because it was the youngest and most attractive of the gentlemen. With pleasure she spoiled his glans with her tongue and could feel how much he liked it. He became so remarkably big and hard in her mouth and now wanted her pussy, which he promptly took. He was almost as rough as the first man, but unlike the latter, he knew exactly what he was doing and how to do it. It was no wonder that she quickly had a climax and to her own surprise, another one shortly after. Simultaneously with her second orgasm he also came and pumped his load into her. The gentleman gave her another kiss afterwards, then went back to the other gentlemen at the table and left Marie used and covered from top to bottom with the sperm of five men, lying on the pool table. Tom then came to her. “The sperm stays on your skin, now go and wait for me in the car.”
Naked, she went outside and sat in the car. He then kept her waiting in the limousine for a full hour. All the cum on her skin had run down her and covered all sorts of places, it was starting to feel uncomfortable and she just wanted to take a shower. When he finally got in, he instructed the driver to drive to the hotel and ordered Marie to lean forward over the back seat. Tom sat down on the other side, facing Marie’s rear end, took off his pants and started rubbing his cock hard. When this was in full glory, he knelt behind her and pressed it between her labia. “You were a good girl today,” he whispered in her ear. Then he started to push her, first slowly, then a little faster. He took his time doing it. Marie, however, had completely lost the desire for today, she only had the wish that it would pass quickly and she could lie down in a soft bed, freshly showered. Shortly before reaching the hotel, her wish actually seemed to come true. Tom paused inside her, groaned, and his cock began to pump.
When she got out, she noticed in disgust that the driver had probably had his penis unwrapped the whole way and had been watching the action lustfully. And as if that, and everything before it today, wasn’t humiliation enough, Tom also forced her to walk through the lobby, naked and dirty as she was. People stared at her and whispered, however, no one seemed to be seriously bothered. Marie, however, was bothered by it, she wanted to sink into the ground with shame. She had never been humiliated like today, but unfortunately she did not suspect that it was not over yet. Tom let her take a shower, but instead of a warm, soft bed, she had to sleep on an uncomfortable designer couch and that too naked and without a blanket. That night she cried, quietly and unnoticed by Tom, until finally, for a few hours, she found at least some sleep.
The next morning she was woken up surprisingly gently by Tom. He had even laid out something for her to wear. “Please freshen up quickly and then accompany me to breakfast.” Marie nodded perplexedly, grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom. She propped herself up against the sink for a moment and looked thoughtfully into the mirror. “What was that just now? Why is he so friendly all of a sudden? He’s like a changed man!… Never mind… I’m glad he’s like that right now” she thought to herself. Washed and teeth brushed, there was only the lack of sleep and the many tears that were clearly visible on her face, but she was able to conceal that well with a day cream and discreet makeup. She then quickly dressed and left the bathroom. Tom was waiting for her in an armchair and greeted her with a smile. “You look lovely, Marie.” There it was, the side Sara had once told her about. The side where he was loving, tender, and accommodating. It almost seemed as if there were two personalities in him. The one in which he was a courteous husband and lover and this dark and brutal side. That of a ruthless businessman who took what he wanted. After breakfast he even took her shopping, bought her dresses, shoes and a handbag and for the remaining two days they spent sightseeing he remained loving and kind. She even got to sleep in his bed without having to sleep with him! All he wanted was for her to lay in his arms to fall asleep. This cost her after the previous experiences with him overcoming, but was surprisingly easy and pleasant after the last few days.
Since Emilia and I had not gone on a trip and had not received any other assignments, we enjoyed the peace and quiet and togetherness in the villa. Most of the staff had been given a few days off with the departure of Tom and Sara; only Charles was still there, but he kept away from us most of the time. Funnily enough, neither of us thought of putting on any clothes; apparently we were already so used to nudity that it had become the norm. Since none of the cooks had been around since early afternoon either, we decided to cook something together. We opted for Mediterranean pasta with fresh scampi and a glass of good Italian red wine. Even while cooking, some eroticism flared up between us and we flirted non-stop. Naked, with a beautiful woman, to cook, but also had somehow something cursed erotic. We ate outside on the terrace afterwards, looking out at a beautiful sunset. Good food, good wine, great atmosphere and Emilia who enchanted me more and more every second. What more could I have wished for at that moment?
“Shall we lie down on the reclining island and look at the stars?” she asked me, barely after the sun had disappeared from the horizon. “I’d love to,” I said, standing up and extending my hand to her. On the island she lay down directly in my arms, her head on my chest. Now being naked would be a bit embarrassing for me, I feared, because I got an erection, which of course did not escape her. She lifted her head and looked at me with a grin. “Am I turning you on?” she asked. “Do I have to answer that?”, I replied, and since she immediately swung on top of me and looked deep into my eyes, I guess I didn’t have to.
I could feel her warm breath on the skin of my face as I reached my head towards her to coax a kiss. However, she jerked back first and pushed my upper body back onto the lying surface. My member was now wedged between her warm and, as it seemed to me, already somewhat wet pussy and my belly. Very gently she moved her pelvis when she finally kissed me, almost driving me out of my mind. Her soft lips caressed mine and our tongues played with each other. “I want you, whether we’re allowed to or not” I breathed. Emilia let her right hand slide down between us and then finally me into her. Very slowly I penetrated her and I enjoyed feeling her in this way.
It just felt perfect, like we belonged to each other. I could also see in her eyes that she had longed for this moment for a long time and was now enjoying it to the fullest. For a short moment, therefore, we lingered like that, just gazing deeply into each other’s eyes, before she finally began to move gradually on top of me. I straightened up a bit and, putting my arms around her, held her as close to me as possible. This first time between the two of us was completely different from what usually happened in this house. No wild birding, no constant position changes or even violence. It was passionate, loving, tender and indescribably intense. It was the union of two people, just as sex could and should be. With her gentle movements on me she drove us minute by minute closer and closer to climax. We gazed unceasingly into each other’s eyes, feeling our mutual ecstasy increase until we finally came together. It wasn’t long and extensive, nor was it a bombastic orgasm, yet we agreed, even unspoken, that it was beautiful. I then took a blanket and put it over us. She cuddled up to me again and I could feel very well how safe she felt in my arms. Because I felt very similarly in their presence. That warm summer night we slept well and happily under the stars.
Also the rest of the time, until the return of our masters, we spent together and enjoyed every minute together. We were even making plans for after all this. We were supposed to go to the sea together before everyday life would catch up with us again. But despite all the exhilarating feelings, we were aware that we first had to hide again what had arisen between us. Tom was not allowed to find out about it under any circumstances. Who knows what would happen if he had another freak out like that.
Finally the day, which should end our happy time for the time being again, was also faster there than we liked. Charles instructed us to kneel on the hard floor in the entrance hall to greet our lords and ladies in the proper manner. “Ah! There are our other two slaves. Good, how you kneel there, that almost makes me horny” said Tom when he saw us. Sara sent Marc and Marie to their rooms and told them to take off their clothes again. Meanwhile, Tom stepped close to me. “I think you’re going to suck my cock now” he said with a sardonic grin on his face. I looked up at him while he opened his pants and unwrapped his penis. I would have liked to bite off the part, because sucking his cock was the last thing I wanted to do voluntarily. But I also knew that if I didn’t, he would take his anger out on me, or worse, on Emilia. So I took it in my hand, rubbed it hard, and began to do as I had been commanded. Emilia continued to kneel beside me and Sara went up the stairs. The fact that Emilia watched the whole thing humiliated me even more than the fact that I had to give Tom a blowjob. But after a few minutes, he then splashed me in the mouth and face. God, I just hated him by now, but I kept my anger in check. For the time being, at least.
That evening, the four of us were sitting down to dinner in our common area when Charles came in. “Slave Emilia may come to the Mistress’ private area immediately.” Somewhat startled, she looked at me and reached under the table for my hand. “Don’t worry, I’m sure Sara just wants pleasure” I whispered to her. Emilia finally got up and followed Charles into Sara’s private bedroom. She was sitting there on a couch looking into a television set. “Ah Emilia, sweetie, there you are. Please sit with me, I want to show you a little movie” Emilia sat down and when her eyes fell on the TV, she was startled. It showed our night together under the stars. “It… shouldn’t have done it… ” she said with a shaky voice and tears on her cheek. But to her I’m sorry, mistress! I know we should have done that surprise Sara pressed the delete button on the remote, confirmed the input and then turned to Emilia. She put a hand on her cheek and wiped away a tear with her thumb. “It’s okay, sweetie, you don’t have to be scared. Tom didn’t see this and he never will” Emilia sobbed “Thank you” and slowly collected herself. “I can understand you… He’s a great guy and I noticed long ago that there was a spark between you.” “Yeah, I really like him a lot.” “Was it nice then?” “Yes, it was” she replied with a cautious smile. “Good, but you know you have to keep this a secret. Because I can’t protect you all the time.” “Thank you, Sara.” “One more thing!” Sara leaned over and whispered in Emilia’s ear “The closet on your floor and the hallway in front are the only places without cameras” then she gave her a tender kiss. “Now go and send Marie to me” Relieved, Emilia hurried away and did as she was told.
“You wish to see me?” asked Marie as she entered the room. Sara had meanwhile stripped down to her underwear and sat on her bed. “Yes, come here,” Sara said, tapping the bed beside her. Marie crawled obediently to her. “How was the trip with my husband?” “Nice, very nice,” Marie lied half-heartedly. “Marie, please don’t lie to me. I can see from your face that something has happened.” Marie’s tears came, so Sara took her in her arms. “It’s okay, little one. I want you to tell me everything.” Marie, at Sara’s request, put her head in Sara’s lap and began to tell her what had happened in the past few days. Meanwhile, Sara was lovingly stroking Marie’s head the whole time. “I’m sorry you had to experience that. A tender little plant like you should not be treated like that.” “Thank you mistress. But why do you care about all this?” “Well, I too have had to suffer from Tom’s whims very often. And these moods have reached a level in recent times that I can no longer live with. I don’t know how yet, but I promise you that I will do everything I can to end it. So I would like you to tell the others about this as well. I ask you to hold on to all of this for a little while longer.” “Okay, I promise.” “Thank you, if you would like, I would be happy to have you sleep with me tonight.” “I’d love to, Sara.” Marie snuggled up to Sara and noted with relief that, despite the days that had passed, it could still feel good to be so close to another person.
The following morning I was just coming out of the bathroom when I found a little note on my bed. “Look in the utility closet down the hall in 20 minutes” drew E. I destroyed the note and then waited on my bed for 20 minutes, nervous as a little kid at Christmas. Meanwhile, Marie slipped out of Sara’s room as if on velvet paws. Sara had asked her to do it so Tom wouldn’t know she had been with her all night. While Tom didn’t mind his wife having sex with others, it made him furious when he got the impression that Sara had feelings for someone else. Suppressing her feelings was something she always found very difficult and this time it was especially hard since she liked all four of us more than she would have liked.
When the 20 minutes were finally up, I went down the hall, opened the door of the storage room and there she stood. Emilia was wrapped in the darkness of the storage room, only a faint light fell on the naked skin of her body. Immediately my little friend straightened up with excitement, but Emilia looked at my crotch and shook her head slightly. “There’s no time for that, I’m afraid… But now come in and close the door”. The closet was cramped, so we were standing very close to each other, which of course was not conducive to my erection subsiding. “I have to tell you what Sara told me yesterday” and so she enlightened me about the cameras all over the house and Sara’s words. She then gave me a kiss, grabbed my boner and said “Come back down before you walk out of here. I’ll see you at breakfast.” Then she left, leaving me in the dark room. “Come down, it’s so easy to say” I whispered softly to myself and briefly toyed with the idea of jerking off, but then decided against it. After a few minutes the problem had solved itself and I went to the others to have breakfast with them. There Marie enlightened us about what had happened at Sara’s last night. “I think we all agree that Tom is a problem, and not just for us,” I said in response. “Yeah, Sara really doesn’t seem happy with him anymore, and she’s looking for a way out.” replied Marie. “We should let her know that we support her” brought Emilia. “I like her too, she has a big heart. And she deserves better than Tom” I said. We agreed that we would all keep an eye on Sara and monitor the situation closely. From that moment on, we had a little over three weeks left to find a solution.
The afternoon was very hot, so I wanted to cool off in the pool. But when I wanted to go through the open patio door, I stopped because I had discovered Sara and Tom on the lounger island. Both were naked and just going at it. Sara was kneeling on all fours and Tom was standing behind her fucking her pretty hard from behind. The sight made me angry and excited at the same time. Although she moaned loudly, I was sure that she would have enjoyed it more with more tenderness. Meanwhile Sara had long since spotted me in the doorway and smiled at me, unfortunately Tom noticed me too and he stopped his movement abruptly. “It seems to me you like what you see!” he called to me. I looked down at myself and registered my hardening member. “Come on, come here!” So, as requested, I walked over to the two of them. “You like my wife, don’t you?” wanted Tom to know. “Yes, my lord. The mistress is a beautiful and desirable woman” I replied. “Yes she is!” he roared, slapping her ass. “Do you want to put your boner in it?” “No, my Lord, she is yours after all” I said, humbly lowering my head. But he grabbed me by the arm as he pulled out of her and said “Yes, she’s mine and that’s why I’ll do what I want with her. And now I want you to put it in.” He dragged me behind her and forced me to push my cock into her cunt as he said. Instinctively I began to move, for which I received a direct punch in the ribs. “Did I tell you to fuck her?!” he yelled at me “No, my Lord, but I thought… “I replied, barely regaining my breath. “You do what I say and you don’t think.” I nodded and paused in her. He stepped back a bit and looked at us. “Well honey, does he feel good?” “What the fuck, Tom?” countered Sara “What the fuck? I saw the way you looked at him. The way you longed for his cock with your gaze!” “That’s total bullshit, you know I love your cock”. Sara made moves to move away from me, but Tom immediately stopped her. “Well, if that’s the case.” He gave me another blow in the abdomen, causing me to stagger back a step, gasping, and land on my ass. He then lay down on the couch and told his wife to ride him and me to watch. Sara did as she was told and kept a straight face. But since I knew her facial expression during an orgasm, I realized that she was only faking it this time. And as soon as Tom had cum, he pushed her off him and went inside. Marc joined in. “Yeah, I really like her! She is a great and strong woman” now also joined in.
“Are you okay, Chris?” asked Sara, “Yeah, I’m fine.” “I’m so sorry, Chris. It’s getting worse” she whispered with tears in her eyes. “Don’t cry…” said I and tried to give her a hug, but she backed away. “Don’t! If he’s watching us, it will only put us in danger.” So I pulled back. “Is there anything I can do to help you?” but I wanted to know. “Stay here until the end, maybe by then I’ll know how to get away from him.” “I’ll do that, but why don’t you just leave?” “It’s not that simple. But the bottom line is, because I’d be left with nothing if I left him.” Sara got up, threw on her coat, and went inside as well. I, on the other hand, needed the cool down even more than before. Since my ribs were hurting quite a bit, I carefully climbed into the cool and very soothing water. I let myself drift there for quite a while and just let my thoughts wander. It was Marc who at some point brought me out of this world of thoughts again. “Hey Chris!” I spun around and saw him standing at the edge of the pool. “Come out of the water. We’re supposed to meet for dinner in an hour.” “Yeah, okay, I’ll be there.”
White shirt and black cloth pants were ready in my room. Clothes, which apparently I should wear to dinner. So I quickly showered and then headed towards the dining room. The food was delicious as always and thankfully uneventful. It wasn’t until the end that Tom started making an announcement. “The day after tomorrow half of your slave time is over and on this occasion we want to celebrate together. We will eat together again this evening and then all make ourselves comfortable together. It will be the first and only evening where all 6 of us have fun together. We will celebrate an orgy. For this occasion I wish that you are rested and persevering. The whole thing may well last a couple of hours.”
What Tom was announcing sounded kind of exciting to my ears, but there was also some fear of what Tom might do that night. After he left, Sara addressed us. “Don’t worry about it. We have always celebrated the night with our slaves, Tom is always very tender and accommodating to everyone on this night. I’m sure this time will be no different.” “Thank you Sara, we love you,” Marie said before Sara also left us alone.
The next morning I witnessed an argument between our gentlemen. I was just on my way to the pool where I was going to meet up with the others. When I heard a loud conversation coming from the library. The door was not quite closed, so I risked a look. “Sara, then explain to me why the hell the Spain deal is falling through. What did you and your beloved slave do?” Tom yelled at her. “We didn’t do anything at all. On the contrary, we did everything to make her happy and at peace.” She shouted back. “You fucked up, just admit it!” “If you don’t believe me, then fuck you Tom. I’m not going to take it anymore.” “You’ll take whatever I want, just so we’re clear!” at that he lashed out and gave Sara a huge slap, actually knocking her to the ground. Sara sat helplessly on the floor in front of him and began to cry. “Stop crying,” he yelled, grabbing her very roughly by the arms and pulling her back up. But Sara cried even more, which only made Tom angrier, he grabbed her by the neck and squeezed. She quickly struggled for air and tried unsuccessfully to free herself.
It was enough for me, I could not watch this idly. I pushed open the door and stepped inside. Tom looked at me startled, but then immediately yelled at me. “Get out of here, it’s none of your business.” “First you let them go,” while I walked toward the two. He let go of her too, but went straight for me. I had no other choice, so I gave him one, right on the jaw. I thought that should have been enough, as he began to stagger and back away. But when I went to take care of Sara, I got a punch from behind in the kidneys, then another one in the face, knocking me to the ground.
When I came back to my senses, Tom angrily left the library and Sara took me in her arms. “You shouldn’t have done that, sweetie.” I looked into her eyes reddened by tears “But I had to, I can’t let him hurt you.” “I understand that, but I’m afraid it’s just getting really bad now.” “I won’t back down, don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” “Thank you, but you should go now for now and warn the others.” I nodded and then left Sara alone at the pool to warn the others and educate them about what was happening. But there I had to notice that Emilia was missing in the round. “Tom just came and took them” Marc explained. “Yes, and after what you just told us, that also explains why he was so angry” Marie added. “Bloody hell, I’m worried about her. Do you know where he went with her?” I wanted to know.
Of course, they didn’t know. So I searched the whole villa, but without success, the two had disappeared and even Sara had no idea where they had gone. In the meantime, it has become evening and I was just sitting on the stairs in the foyer in despair and completely dissolved when the silence in the house was broken by a quiet whimpering. I looked around, tracing the sound to a ventilation grille on the wall next to me. “Emilia?!”, I whispered. I looked at the wall more closely and discovered a secret door in the wood-paneled wall. And this one led me into a dark cellar. It smelled musty and the air was damp. At the end of a corridor I suddenly found myself in an old dungeon lit by candlelight, in the middle of which Emilia was kneeling, chained to a steel beam. “Oh my God, Emilia.” I quickly freed her from her bonds. “What did that bastard do to you?” Her body was covered with traces of a whip and blood that obviously came from her nose. Her vagina was very red and sticky from sperm. When I took her in my arms, she started to cry. I didn’t even want to imagine what she had to go through in the last few hours here, but the anger in me was rising more and more. He would pay for that, I was sure of it.
“Can you stand up, honey?” Emilia nodded tentatively and I carefully helped her up. I supported her and together we left this cruel place. As soon as we reached the stairs in the foyer, I heard Tom’s voice behind us. “Don’t take another step!” I set Emilia down on the stairs and then turned around. There stood this pig naked and with an erection, pointing a gun at me. “What are you going to do now? Shoot me?” I wanted to know from him. “You are to blame, to blame for my deal falling through, to blame for my wife talking back and rebelling against me” he accused me. “It’s my fault? You piece of shit are to blame for everything. Because you’re an asshole and have no respect for your beautiful wife.” I countered, walking slowly toward him. Finally, I got close enough and tried to wrestle the gun away from him. I hit his hand with which he held the gun and then reached for it. The whole thing ended in a scuffle between the two of us, and we went down together. Then suddenly a shot rang out. When I looked into Tom’s face, startled, I wasn’t even aware myself if it had just hit me. But Tom’s wide-eyed expression spoke volumes. Shortly thereafter, he also slumped on top of me. I suddenly felt moisture on my naked skin, only after I pushed the now defenseless Tom off me, I saw all the blood also my belly and loins and also now I noticed Sara standing at my feet. She had a gun in her hand and pure panic was evident in her eyes. I slowly stood up and took the gun from her. “I, I couldn’t help it” she stammered. “I know,” I said, taking her in my arms. Shortly after, Charles came into the lobby, he looked at us with a petrified expression and then said. “Lady don’t worry about it. You have done the right thing. If you allow me, I will take care of the master.” I looked at Charles questioningly and Sara was also visibly unsure what he meant. “What do you mean, Charles?”, I then asked. “I can make his body disappear and make sure that nothing happens to you and especially Lady Sara. If you want it, Lady Sara?” I then looked at Sara and asked her too “Do you want him to take care of it?”. Crying and completely distraught, she finally nodded to Charles, “Thank you Charles.” He then immediately set to work.
In the meantime, Marc and Marie had also come down from their rooms to the lobby and were sitting with Emilia on the stairs. “Hey you two. You see what happened here. You shouldn’t be involved in this. Go upstairs, pack your things, cover your tracks and leave the mansion. You were never here.” Marc nodded and Marie also agreed. “Thanks Chris, I wish you all the best,” Marc said as he stood up. And Marie, who was just holding Emilia in her arms, also thanked him. Now I had to take care of Emilia and Sara. I took them both to Sara’s room. There I gave Emilia a bath and put Sara in her bed. After getting rid of some of Tom’s blood, I rushed to the infirmary to get the good ointment that Katja was using. It was good that she and Sophie were not at the villa, so there were fewer witnesses. However, I had to take care of Emilia’s wounds.
Back in the room, I got into the big tub with Emilia, washed her and me, and then held her in my arms for a bit. “Thank you” was the first thing she said since I found her. “There’s nothing to be thankful for.” I replied. “So what do we do now?” she wanted to know. “Now we’ll get out of the tub, I’ll take care of your wounds, and then we’ll get into bed with Sara and try to get some sleep.
The next morning, after a night of many tears and little sleep, Charles reported to us that all traces were removed and how to proceed. “Chris and Emilia, you’d better pack all your things and then go straight home. Lady Sara, you go together with me to the summer house. That’s where we’ve been the last few days. I’ll make sure it looks the same. But the villa here will unfortunately fall victim to the flames in our absence, so you should pack everything personal and important.” Charles was frighteningly good at covering up a crime. But that was exactly what we needed now, which is why we did what he told us to do. A few hours later, another tearful goodbye to Sara followed. We also didn’t know if we would ever see each other again.
Emilia and I saw each other again, though. Well, actually, we never separated. After we left the villa, she came with me to my place where I nursed her back to health and that’s where she stayed. A few weeks after that she moved in with me.
In the meantime, more than a year has passed and the events at the villa are increasingly forgotten. When a letter reached us. It was from Sara and bore the postmark of Saint Lucia, an island in the Caribbean.
“Hey you two, as Charles reported to me, you two have become a couple. I am so happy, you are great together. I haven’t forgotten you and I hope you haven’t forgotten me either. Even though a terrible situation separated us. But in the meantime I am feeling better again. I now live a secluded and happy life on Saint Lucia. I would like to thank you personally. Therefore I would like to invite you to visit me. Please come and visit me. Enclosed you will find two plane tickets and my address on the island. I look forward to seeing you and hope you will come. Best regards from Sara.”
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