Beautiful Possessions--a master, a mistress, and their slaves

sweetiedomme31

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** My idea for this thread is a good old fashioned slave roleplay in which a mistress (played by me) and her old friend meet to share, and of course show off, their most prized possessions.

Krista (mistress)
32 years old
5'8, slim, toned build
long purplish black hair, black eyes
long legs and B cup

Krista warily eyed her girls. They were perfect in every way--perfectly trained, perfectly groomed, perfectly angelic. She kept a small house, allowing herself only eight slaves to her name at once, but she was known for producing and selling only the best quality, and those in the market for females came to her first. Her girls were docile, sweet, and obedient. They were shy at heart. She never had more pride than when she took one of her dolls to the market to sell her, but on this occassion, she couldn't seem to find one worth standing at her side.

This was because Julian, a dear friend of hers, was bringing Jordan. Unlike Krista herself, Julian ran a meat market. While Krista's females were sold for top dollar at the market, Julian's males were equally as valuable. But Julian was brutal, ruthless in training his slaves. In his enormous slave factory, he raised wild, reckless boys who knew no limits of pain and remained utterly obedient while giving their owners the cruel satisfaction of "taming" them. His boys were gorgeous and confident, and Jordan was the most stunning of them all. Krista, like the other masters and mistresses who frequented the market, had heard about Jordan since he was young and in Julian's care. And since Jordan was young, Julian had promised Krista her time with him when he came of age. Jordan had just turned 18, and he was the most incredible specimen anyone had seen in decades.

Such was the problem that faced Krista when she chose which of her girls would join her, Julian, and Jordan for an unforgettable weekend. Kelsie, a beautifully busty 22 year old with auburn tresses, was the most attractive and most experienced of Krista's slaves. Krista had acquired her a few years prior at the market and never grew tired of the amazingly sweet girl and her talents. Though Julian and Krista were close friends, she knew these few days would be a clash of honor, and if she had to find a match for Jordan, it would surely be Kelsie.

**I already have a Jordan, and I will be playing Krista, but if you're interested in the part of of Kelsie or Julian, please PM me. Both characters MUST be bisexual, as I anticipate some very hot same-sex action ;)
 
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Jordan

Jordan-Julian's slave
18yo
6'4, 220lbs
chiesled, athletic body
dark hair, bright blue eyes

The whip crashed down over Jordan's chest and collarbone, and he snarled. The only evidence of his flinching was around his intensely piercing blue eyes, which bored into his master's chest, obediently lowered but radiating with rebellion. Beneath his soft, lightly scarred skin, every muscle in his lean, finely sculpted body quivered with tension. This is how Master Julian had raised him to feel, raised all of them to feel. His careful submissiveness though near a mental break was deliciously exquisite to the men he had served--he had never served a woman other than in training. Mistress Krista and her slave would be his first. As Master Julian was extraordinarily proud of his capabilities, he was expected even to be submissive to another slave.

He felt himself being forced to his knees and defiantly locked eyes with his master for a moment as a metal collar snapped around his neck. He felt the cold fist connect with his face and he blacked out.
 
Name: Kelsie (slave)
Age: 22
Appearance: 5'6, with long, slightly wavy auburn tresses, eyes the deep rich color of dark chocolate, golden skin, and a sweetly curved body with large firm breasts above a flat stomach and trim waist that flares out into gently curved hips, and a firm heart shaped ass above long toned legs.

IC: Kelsie knelt quietly as her Mistress examined all of them. She knew that Mistress friend Julian would be coming soon and it was rumored he would be bringing Jordan with him. Like any other portion of society slaves gossiped and talked and if even half of what she had heard of Jordan was true than Kelsie knew that whomever their Mistress chose would be in for a challenging but delightful weekend.

Trying to keep her body from quivering in hope and anticipation Kelsie thought back to her past and all that had brought her to her Mistress' home. She hadn't been born a slave but had been born to poor parents who had sold her off as a means of paying their own debts. She'd been terrified the first time she had gone up on the block and had been unable to stop the tears that had flowed but that had only seemed to drive up the bidding. After that she had drifted from home to home until Krista had finally bought her and taken the time to train her.

In Krista's house she'd found more of a home than she had known even before her parents had sold her. She expected much from her slaves but so long as they performed to exacting standards they were fed well, had comfortable quarters and there was never a lack of company and friendship especially since they all knew better than to cause problems. If there was a conflict among the slaves it was handled quietly by them as well so that the stress of it never reached the Mistress they doted on.

The sight of her Mistress feet pausing before her and the feel of her fingertips brushing lightly through her hair sent a small shiver of pleasure running through Kelsie. Without thought the girl tipped her head to her Mistress hand, nuzzling hte palm gently as she savored the light caress and dared a swift glance up Krista's face through long, dark lashes.

"Might I be of service Mistress," she asked softly, her voice warm and bright with the hope that the answer would be a yes.
 
Mistress Krista

Krista's heart swelled as she ran a finger along Kelsie's cheek. Though she was a stern mistress, she truly loved her girls and would go to battle for them should any trouble arise.

"Might I be of service Mistress?" Krista heard Kelsie's murmur. She wasn't certain if taking Kelsie with her would be honoring her or sacrificing the poor child; she wasn't quite sure what to expect from Julian and the wild beast he called a slave. "Yes darling," she said, brushing the loose strands of hair away from Kelsie's face, "I do believe I'll take you with me. Now come, let's get ready."

She turned, knowing the girl would obediently follow, and snapped her fingers for two of her other less valuable slaves to come along as well. She entered the large bathroom with an enormous tub capable of holding all of her possessions at once. The bath was already drawn, steaming and overflowing. The two slaves helped Kelsie into the tub and gently began to bathe her as Krista sat on the side examining Kelsie's body. She lightly pinched the girl's nipples and smiled with satisfaction as a perfect rose tinge colored them. Her hand slowly dipped below the water to aimlessly stroke Kelsie's inner thigh, a stirring rising between her own legs as her thoughts turned to the weekend.
 
"Yes darling," she said, brushing the loose strands of hair away from Kelsie's face, "I do believe I'll take you with me. Now come, let's get ready."

"Yes Mistress," Kelsie murmured softly as she rose smoothly to her feet. She adored her Mistress and it wouldn't have occured to her to disobey or fight her as she heard some of the male slaves did with their Masters. She'd heard that Julien trained many of his slaves to be wild so that their owners, when they were sold, would have the pleasure of "breaking" them in. The mere thought made Kelsie shudder and wonder just what she would be in store for this weekend as it was rumored that Jordan was one of the wildest.

Still she would follow Krista fearlessly trusting that her Mistress would allow no real harm to come to her.

Following Krista to her own private bath chamber Kelsie was honored when it was she and not her Mistress lowered into the tub. A look of gratitude flashed across her face as the warm water wrapped up and around her body and she offered a sweet smile to her Mistress as she sat at the edge of the tub.

Looking at the beautiful woman who owned her Kelsie felt her heart begin to race as it always did in her presence. It had been Krista who had introduced her to the joys that two women could share together and it was a lesson that Kelsie had reveled in.

Remaining still while the other slaves gently washed her hair and body she couldn't help but whimper in pleasure at the distinctive touch of her Mistress fingers lightly pinching one of her nipples. She felt a stirring of warmth between her legs and glanced up through eyes half lidded with longing as those much adored fingers traveled down to stroke her inner thigh and instinctively she parted her legs slightly opening her body to her Mistress, denying her no part of herself.

Her gaze caressed Krista's form, knowing well what was beneath the loose garments she wore and wishing to see her sweet body once more. To caress the warm flesh of her Mistress body and feel her shiver in pleasure. She wouldn't dare however, not now with two other slaves so near and having not been given permission. If they'd been alone she might have dared a small caress and just the thought made her lips curve gently.

Anticipation only made being finally given permission all the sweeter.

"Mistress, may I ask, what will be the rules governing Jordan and myself this weekend?"
 
Mistress Krista

The sight of Kelsie's body never failed to arouse Krista, and she parted her legs slightly, allowing the girl a glimpse of what lay between them. She would use her favorite slave for her own pleasure, as she had many times before, but for the time being her only wish was to keep her fresh and lovely. Though she honored and respected Master Julian as a dear friend, she wished to inspire envy in him this weekend with the presentation of her beautiful pet. She idly dipped a finger into the warm folds of Kelsie's pussy and traced along her slit. She loved the empowering thrill everytime she thought that this pussy was hers, this body, this life--all hers.

"Well, doll, this weekend will present a very unique experience for you. Of course, Master Julian and I will both have mutual control of yourself and Jordan, and you will answer equally to each of us. You and Jordan will stay in the slave chambers when you are not servicing us, and Master Julian has expressly wished that Jordan be under your command during those times. I agreed. You have worked hard to please me since the moment you arrived here, and I would like you to take this as a reward. I expect you to enjoy him."

With a final swirl of her finger inside Kelsie's womanhood and a pat on her head, Krista left the girl to be towelled and dressed by her other slaves. She knew Kelsie would need a moment to digest and ponder the new situation she would be thrown into. Krista enveloped herself in the comforts of her own bed, stretching naked on the soothing comforter and slowly petting her wetness. Kelsie was to be waiting at the bedroom door for her when she was prepared, and the thought of the young girl, as well as Julian and Jordan, made a soft groan escape her lips.
 
Julian

Julian
46 years old
6'0 and around 250lbs of solid muscle. He's enormous with a sparsely haired, barrel chest and powerful arms and legs. He has graying, gristly hair, stubble on his face, and frightening dark blue eyes.
 
A whimper parted Kelsie's lips as her Mistress' fingertips slid over the already heated folds of her pussy. Feeling one slip idly inside Kelsie couldn't help but groan softly and felt her hips rise just a bit to savor the touch. She could tell however that her Mistress was only touching her while her mind was already elsewhere and that, for now, there would be no release. Knowing it didn't stop her from craving it however.

You and Jordan will stay in the slave chambers when you are not servicing us, and Master Julian has expressly wished that Jordan be under your command during those times. I agreed.

Kelsie's eyes widened in surprise at her Mistress' words. Jordan was to be under her control in the slave chambers?! How was she to control such a beast? If only a quarter of the whispered rumors were true he was wild and untamed and even the men around him could barely control him. Hearing that this was a reward from her Mistress however a small smile curved her lips, she would find a way because her Mistress expected her too.

"Thank you Mistress," she said softly and turned her head slightly to kiss the palm of the hand that patted her head, "I will enjoy such a rare gift and strive to be worthy of it."

Watching Krista leave she sighed softly and sank deeper into the tub while the other two slaves still washing her twittered on and on about the honour their Mistress was showing her. Before she made it to bed that night every slave in the house would know that Jordan would be under her control when they weren't both being used and no doubt they would start issuing favors in the hope that she would order Jordan to please them as well.

She would have to find the chance to ask her Mistress what the limits were in what she could do with Jordan. Could she share him with the other girls? Could she punish him if needed? She wasn't entirely unused to authority in slave quarters having been in the house long enough to have some ranking so often handled many of the small squabbles that broke out among the other slaves and helped keep the peace in the house but this was entirely different.

She was hardly aware of the other girls toweling her off or of the sweetly scented oil they rubbed into her skin to keep it soft and pliable. The scent of jasmine wrapping around her gently and calming her thoughts. Time enough to think later. Now she had to focus on pleasing her Mistress. While one girl toweled her hair dry and the other slipped a light robe of sheer silk over her shoulders a smile curved Kelsie's lips.

Sending the other girls back to their chores she moved to the bedroom doorway and sank gracefully to her knees, head bowed slightly so that her auburn tresses fell forward framing her angelic face while her hands rested lightly in her lap to await her Mistress summons.
 
Julian

Julian had to steel himself against beating the lifeless form of his most prized slave as it hung from the metal chain in his right hand. In his left, the whip he had slashed Jordan with lay quivering in wait of its next usage. Julian's formula for training these boys was precise. He would never abuse them to the point of total submission or indifference, but he would keep them just edgy enough so that the crack of his whip would arouse the fear as well as the hatred of their Master.

When Julian first took on the task of raising slaves sixteen years ago, his methods as well as his finished products were questioned. Who would want a slave who breathed fire and whose very eyes threatened rebellion? Gentle, obedient boys had never been a turn on for Julian; he expected that behavior from women. Instead, he had always prefered the forced submission of enormous and muscular bodies. Knowing that his boys could snap--and wanted to snap--but would not snap, was more erotic than any whipped bottom pussyboy would ever be. As it turned out, his customers tended to agree.

Born a slave, Jordan had been entrusted to Julian's care as a child, and Julian had raised him by these standards. The young man was a stallion; his beauty and physique were never in question. But what Julian had wondered over the years was how he would respond to training. He had turned out to be a masterpiece. Julian knew Jordan would make him a very rich man should he choose to sell him, but at this point, his 18 year old slave was barely of age, and he would enjoy sharing and showing his pride for a while longer.

That's what this weekend was really about for the aging slave owner. Yes, he had promised his old friend Krista that she could sample one of his slaves when he was ready. But really, he sought to prove his dominance over her by presenting the finest male slave the world had ever seen. He was interested to see how Jordan would react to being commanded and controlled by another slave, particularly by one of Krista's trademark docile females. "There will be plenty of time for that," Julian thought, "while I'm in Krista's bed making her whimper."
 
Mistress Krista

Krista continued to rub slow circles over her hardening clit as her pussy grew damper. Kelsie knelt beside her door looking positively angelic, and Krista had a mind to simply ravish the girl that very second. She sighed and shook her head.

"Come here darling," she patted the bed beside her.

Unlike Julian, she was a very liberal owner, only inflicting mild and temporary pain on her slaves and allowing them some very unique comforts. When the girl timidly sat beside her on the soft bedcovers, she petted and stroked her back, watching as her slave's eyes traveled over the hand still playing between her slender legs. She knew Kelsie would want to play, but she would need to wait until the following morning when their guests arrived for her much awaited release.

She couldn't remember the last time she had allowed her girls to reach orgasm. As part of their training (but mostly because she just loved seeing the tortured looks on their faces) Krista withheld their climaxes from her slaves until either a special occasion came around or one of the girls was particularly pleasing. Krista decided she would undergo her slaves' torment tonight and force herself to wait for Julian and his pet before allowing herself release.

She felt Kelsie's hands begin to massage the tension from her body; it was a delicioius comfort. Again unlike Julian, Krista allowed her slaves a bit of discretion in knowing what she wanted and needed. Julian's boys acted on command, but her girls' intuitions had been well trained, and they could always tell what would please their mistress. A little moan escaped her parted lips.

"What a good girl you are, Kelsie," she murmured with closed eyes. "Are there any questions you have about tomorrow, dear? I know this will be a new and confusing situation for you, but I think it will prove to be an enjoyable one."
 
"Come here darling," she patted the bed beside her.

Smiling brightly as she was called from the doorway she grinned playfully up at her Mistress and crawled across the floor to the bed. Her body swaying gently and with the easy grace of a cat. Slipping up onto the bed itself she sat quietly, her body slightly tensed as her eyes trailed over her Mistress to watch the hand toying with her pussy. She longed to reach out and draw that hand away, to lick the fingers clean, and to replace it with her own but she knew better.

No she could tell from the movement of her Mistress' fingers that she was bringing herself pleasure but not truly seeking release which would mean that Kelsie's touch there wouldn't be welcomed. Since pleasure was what her Mistress sought however Kelsie shifted lightly on the bed. Moving around to kneel at her Mistress' feet she drew one into her lap and began to kneed and massage it gently. It was a service she had performed often and she knew just how musch pressure and which techniques Krista liked best.

The reward of Krista's low groan was enough to make her smile and encourage her to continue expertly working the sweet body before her.

"What a good girl you are, Kelsie," she murmured with closed eyes. "Are there any questions you have about tomorrow, dear? I know this will be a new and confusing situation for you, but I think it will prove to be an enjoyable one."

"I'm honored that you chose me for your weekend Mistress and look forward to pleasing both you and Master Julian. I wonder about Jordan however Mistress. You said he's to be under my control while we are in the slave quarters, but I need to ask what the limits are with him? Are there pleasures we're not allowed with each other for instance? If he becomes willful and rebellious am I to punish him in some manner? And the other girls will all want to know if I'm allowed to share him?" she added the last with a gentle chuckle for while most of them had been shared with Krista's friends before it was rare to have a male in the slave quarters themselves.
 
Mistress Krista

"I'm honored that you chose me for your weekend Mistress and look forward to pleasing both you and Master Julian. I wonder about Jordan however Mistress. You said he's to be under my control while we are in the slave quarters, but I need to ask what the limits are with him? Are there pleasures we're not allowed with each other for instance? If he becomes willful and rebellious am I to punish him in some manner? And the other girls will all want to know if I'm allowed to share him?"

Krista sat up on the bed against the headboard and pulled Kelsie onto her lap facing her mistress. She slipped the silk robe down off the girl's shoulders and tickled her lips against the base of her neck, softly sucking the smooth skin. She fondled Kelsie's breasts, enjoying the feel of the supple body beneath her, and softly fingered her nipples. Her slave's thighs involuntarily parted and her pretty pussy nestled on Krista's lap; her body was melting under Krista's touch.

"Do not get so excited about your once in a lifetime opportunity that you forget your true purpose here, Kelsie," Krista warned. "But there are no limitations as to how you may use Master Julian's pet for your own pleasure. He is reputedly the most magnificent male slave in the country, and we will make him prove it. You may share his services with the other girls, however, only you may command him, and I do not expect that either you or Jordan will be so exhausted that you will be unable to please Master Julian and myself. Of course, you are free to punish him as you see it necessary. I hear he accepts pain quite well. I don't believe you to be a violent girl, Kelsie, but should you indulge in any crueler pleasures, I must demand that you do not permanently damage him. If his market value is diminished in any way, I will be extremely displeased. If he overwhelms you, you may call for me and we will handle him properly. Should Master Julian have any other instructions for Jordan's care, he will tell you tomorrow."

All while she spoke, she rocked her hips slowly against her pet's, rubbing their most intimate places together. She captured Kelsie's sweet tasting lips with her own and kissed her deeply, owning her. Her grip on the slave's breasts became firmer, and her domination of her body, more pronounced. Her intentions were to bring herself and her slave as near close to the edge of orgasm as possible. It would make tomorrow morning that much sweeter.
 
Julian

Slowly, he slackened the length of chain he clutched in his right hand until the boy's limp form rested on the floor. He would come to in a minute or so; he was a brave lad and a mere punch to the face would not have him reeling for hours. Until he looked down at his slave's naked body, he hadn't noticed the raging hard-on threatening in his pants. He was never one for hesitation, and why should he? He was the Master, these bitches were his property.

He unhooked the chain leash from Jordan's metal collar and attached the collar to a hook on the floor so his cheek mashed into the carpet. He dragged his body up to his knees and spread his powerfully cut thighs. The boy's perfect pink asshole came into view from between the chiesled globes of his sculpted ass. Julian licked his lips as he traced the puckered hole and it instinctively sucked down on his fingertip.

Just as Julian pressed the head of his cock up against Jordan's hole, his eyes slid open. Julian thrust into him. About half of his massive, thickly veined pole burried itself in the slut's ass, and Jordan grunted, clenching his eyes shut against the coarse threads of the carpet.
 
The burning pressure at his tender, young asshole woke Jordan from the dazed state of unconsciousness he had been rewarded with for his defiance. He knew better than to lock eyes with his master, yet he did it anyway out of spite. He loved his master, worshiped him really. Master Julian was the man who had saved him, raised him, kissed him, loved him, and taken his virginity. He taught him to use his body to make men and women soar to new heights of pleasure and experience things they had never imagined.

But he hated the merciless beatings and the brutal fucks. Outwardly, there was no individual left, no evidence of a human soul once occupying the beautiful body. But beneath his smooth skin and rippling muscle, the fire still burned. The last vestiges of Jordan as a person and the last shards of dissolving self respect were what made him lock eyes with his owner, and consequently what made the fist crash into his cheekbone.

Now, the familiar cock was plunging into him, tearing his body in two as it always did. His ass stuck up in the air like a slut's, and his burning cheek scraped back and forth on the carpet. He grunted like an animal, giving his master the pleasure of knowing it hurt. He did not scream or yelp or whimper or cry--it was how he had been trained. Master pumped him hard, and he bared his teeth. The piercing blue eyes and grimace made him look like a snarling wolf. But this was the physical reaction that made thousands of dollars at the market. The truly dominant love to stifle pure masculinity. At least that was what he had surmised.

He was flying. Master Julian pulled out of him so hard that his body was airborne on every outward thrust, only his head was anchored to the ground. For a few seconds every thrust, he was weightless. Then the cock and the ground slammed into him at the same time. As his body bounced, his internal anger grew, and his submission became even more valuable.
 
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Kelsie purred softly as she was drawn into her Mistress lap. Content as a kitten she curled in close and molded against the other woman while still leaving her body open to any of her Mistress' whims. The other woman's touch was light and gentle and Kelsie reveled in the sweet attention that Krista chose to give her and strove to be worthy of it. She knew more than a few slaves who weren't so blessed as she in their owners and wanted to never give Krista a reason to sell her.

"Do not get so excited about your once in a lifetime opportunity that you forget your true purpose here, Kelsie,"

Kelsie shook her head gently at the warning and felt a stab of guilt that her Mistress would even think that Kelsie needed to hear it. She was well aware that she was there to serve Krista and her guest and for no other reason. It made her wonder if perhaps forcing Jordan to submit to another slave wasn't some sort of test that Master Julien had designed for him but if so than it was Jordan's test not hers. No doubt they would be ordered to perform for their owners amusement so even if she didn't make use of him in the slave's quarters she had no doubt that she would get to enjoy the deliciously masculine creature who would soon be here.

Pushing away her thought she focused solely on her Mistress abd she couldn't help the whimper that filled her throat as her own hips responded and rocked against Krista's to the rhythm the other woman set. Feeling those soft lips on her own she groaned low in her throat and returned it tenderly, giving herself over utterly to the demands her Mistress made of her body despite knowing that the need for release she so craved would be denied her.

Reaching up she tenderly caressed Krista's body, her touch reverant and gentle as her fingertips glided over the softness of her skin. Her everytouch that of an ardent worshiper before her godess and given in the hope of bringing her pleasure.
 
Mistress Krista

Krista knew her beautiful little pet would never put her own satisfaction before that of Krista's and another master's. She hadn't made that comment to actually remind her slave of that fact, she had simply wanted to see the girl's reaction. The more time she spent with Kelsie, the more confident she was that this particular slave was every bit of woman needed to stand up to Jordan. She knew Kelsie would rise to the occasion. But for now, the thought of the two studly men hardly crossed her mind at all, as she had other plans for the sweet little pussy cat purring on her lap.

Massaging her slave's body, she gently pushed Kelsie's head down; she would know what she needed. She parted her legs and closed her eyes, waiting for the soft, sensual tongue to take over and bring her to another universe of pleasure. She eyed the pink vibrator sitting innocently on her nightstand, thinking that Kelsie would have a long night ahead of her trying to hold back her orgasm.
 
Kelsie smiled feeling Krista's body relaxing and she gently flowed out of the other woman's lap though she stayed close, her body stretching out beside that of her Mistress and letting the other woman press her head downward. Krista barely had to urge her down and when her thighs parted Kelsie sighed softly in pleasure and inhaled the heady scent of her Mistress arousal.

Dipping her head down she pressed small kisses along the top of Krista's mound and worked her way slowly down. Her mouth suckled and gave the barest of nips to the soft netherlips before her, worshiping every inch of Krista's sex and smiling at the soft sounds above her that told her what her Mistress enjoyed. Whenever she was with her it wasn't just about bringing her Mistress off - any slave could do that - it was about bringing her as much pleasure as she could.

When at last her tongue snuck out to taste the most intimate part of Krista's body she deliberatly avoided the other womans clit. She let her tongue swirl up around it, just barely missing it, before sliding down and lapping gently at the opening of her body, tasting the evidence of her Mistress arousal and purring softly.

While her mouth did it's best to build an inferno of need in Krista's body her hands also followed suit in exploring the sweet curves of the body she adored. Her touch was gentle as she reached up and kneeded the soft flesh, her fingers teasing the hard nipples that strained against them.

Her own body was flushed and warm with need and she longed for release but she had learned that that came only at her Mistress whims and had learned to channel that frustration and energy into pleasing her Mistress even more.
 
Julian

He groaned as his cock plowed into Jordan's ass. He loved the tightness and the heat, and he loved how the boy's anal ring gripped him as he forced his way through it, trying to push him out, but making it all the more pleasurable. He loved the garbled grunts emitting from his slave's throat. He loved the twisted heap of muscle writhing beneath him, loved knowing that he made it jump and fall. He loved the thick, sexual sound his heavy balls made as they slapped against Jordan's bubble butt. He loved the smell of raw sex.

He roared his approval as he neared the point of explosion. His left arm wrapped under Jordan's body across his hips, and his right raised high in the air, crashing down on his right buttock in the throws of wild sex.

"Take it you whore!" he screamed, pressing his chest down against Jordan's back, "Take it you fucking slut!" He rammed into him as Jordan's body seized beneath him. "Tell Master how much you love his cock up your ass! Tell me you love it you whore!"

Jordan's voice was clear and cold as he uttered the mandatory "I love it. I love you. Fuck me." He was a good slave.

Julian ripped his cock from Jordan's body and unhooked his collar from the floor. He pulled him up to his knees and slapped him harshly across the face. The sound of the smack and the snapping of Jordan's face backwards made Julian's cock throb in his hand.

"Suck it boy," he commanded, holding Jordan by the back of his head and pushing him towards his cock. He whipped his cock against Jordan's cheek a few times and pressed the throbbing head to his full, pouting lips. His trained tongue flicked out sensually and Julian moaned.
 
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Mistress Krista

Tiny moans escaped her lips as Kelsie's tongue lapped sweetly against her moist folds. Her hand slid down her body to lightly tangle in Kelsie's hair and grip its soft waves. She was lucky to have such a wonderful pet. Of course, the physical actions she took credit for, as she had trained the best ways to please a woman. But somehow Kelsie knew exactly what she wanted and knew that she wanted to be teased.

As Krista felt her inner thighs tremble and the heat between her legs grew to an unbearable high, she tapped the back of Kelsie's head with her fingertips and gently drew the girl up by her hair.

"That's a good girl Kelsie," she purred in her slave's ear as she turned her and pressed her down against the bed. Leaning over to her nightstand, she pulled four silk ties out of the drawer. She trailed the scarfs over Kelsie's body, letting the cool material tease her hardening nipples and slide down to caress her satin smooth shaved lips. Krista then secured Kelsie's ankles and wrists to the bed with the scarfs, knowing that she could easily slip out of them, but would not dare. She stroked her cheek gently with the palm of her hand and wrapped her fingers around the pink vibrator on the nightstand.

She pressed the tip of the vibrator to Kelsie's lips, easing it between them, and watched as her tongue, the same tongue that had been lapping at her pussy seconds before, swirled around the closest thing Kelsie had come to a man in months. When a thin sheen glistened on the hard pink surface, Krista removed it from Kelsie's mouth and slid it along the girl's pussy lips, flicking over her clit. She heard a small gasp as the vibrator penetrated her and sunk easily to its full depth inside of her.

"What a sweet, sweet pet you are," Krista murmured as she caressed Kelsie's cheek and turned the vibrator on.
 
"That's a good girl Kelsie."

Kelsie smiled softly and shifted on the bed as Krista guided her. Letting her limbs be splayed to the corners of the bed and shivering as the silk scarves caressed her body. Warmth flushed through her as she felt the scarves binding her in place. Kelsie was well aware that a good hard tug would free her but she wasn't fool enough to pull herself free. Not only would it anger her Mistress but it would deny herself the pleasure her Mistress saw fit to give her. To Kelsie's mind pulling free would simply be a stupid thing to do and she wasn't a stupid girl.

She watched as Krista drew the vibrator from the table and drew it along the already slick lips of her pussy. She knew the bare flesh would be glistening with the evidence of her arousal and whimpered softly as she felt the vibrator slide into her body. Looking up at her Mistress her eyes begged for the release she knew she wouldn't recieve - not tonight anyway - but that knowledge only stopped her tongue from begging not her eyes from pleading for it.

"What a sweet, sweet pet you are," Krista murmured as she caressed Kelsie's cheek and turned the vibrator on.

Turning her head slightly she pressed a kiss to the palm that caressed her cheek and groaned low in her throat as vibrations tore through her pussy. Shuddering where she lay bound to the bed she couldn't stop her hips from rising, pressing against the pleasure that pulsed through her body though she dared not let it explode through her and had to concentrate to keep from losing control.
 
The words spilled from Jordan's lips as coldly as they felt in his heart. "I love it." Not true. Perhaps he would love the feel of a hard cock in his ass if it wasn't plunging into him so roughly, but he'd never know. "I love you." True, but not at the moment. He loved his master wholeheartedly, and would do anything to please him, but now, the hatred boiled inside of him. "Fuck me." It was expected that he would beg to be fucked. It was his job, but done with little passion.

Master pulled him to his knees and he knew what was expected of him. He was good at it, and he liked it because for a few moments, he was in control of the situation. Giving an amazing blowjob (or eating pussy when he was given the opportunity) made him feel like he was giving his master something, instead of having something taken from him. He could show his master how he loved him, and show him what a good slave he was, by worshiping the pulsing tool master had pressed to his lips.

"Suck it boy."

Jordan's tongue slid out and tentatively and circled around the head of his master's cock. Master was so close to blowing, but Jordan wanted to take his time and savor his master's taste; he wanted to please him. He gently sucked the head between his lips with a "pop" and held his mouth in a tight lock around it, massaging it with his tongue. The hand on the back of his head grasping his hair was a comfort, and he let it slide his head slowly down the shaft. His teeth gently grazed the delicate skin of Master Julian's manhood. Jordan expertly allowed his master's cock to push into his throat, and he groaned like a slut, making his vocal chords vibrate against it.

Master's hands gripped the side of Jordan's head as he desperately sucked. He swallowed hard over and over, sending waves of pressure and release to stimulate his cock. Master Julian screamed with pleasure and began to face fuck Jordan, using his hands to hold his head in place. His orgasm was near, and Jordan's moment of control was over. He allowed himself to be rammed, and simply gave his body over to his master's use. Master would not a careful and precise blowjob in a moment of such wild passion.
 
Krista watched as Kelsie's body visibly tightened when the vibrator went off inside of her. She would test her slave to see just how long she could handle the pulsating pleasure without letting the pressure of release take over her. She situated herself on Kelsie's stomach and pinched her nipples with a bit of force.

"Are you looking forward to having a real man inside you tomorrow baby?" she teased. "I think we both need a good fucking. Maybe if the other girls are good we could offer Jordan to them later."

She reached down to push the vibrator a bit deeper into Kelsie and watched her tremble with waves of pleasure.
 
Watching Krista rise above her to settle over her stomach she groaned softly as the other woman's fingers wrapped around her nipples and pinched them enough that a shiver of pain ran through her body. It was a sweet pain however that only served to sharpen the pleasure coursing under her skin making her heart race and her breath come in small gasps.

"Are you looking forward to having a real man inside you tomorrow baby?" she teased. "I think we both need a good fucking. Maybe if the other girls are good we could offer Jordan to them later."

Knowing she was being teased she managed a smile but before she could reply Krista had reached down and pressed the vibrator deeper into her making her gasp softly. Feeling those pulses even deeper inside of her she couldn't keep still and felt her hips rising and rocking gently, unconciously seeking the pleasure that was just out of reach.

Shuddering hard she managed to control her body and bit her lower lip sharply, using the pain to keep herself from losing all control.

"It w-w-will be a pleasure to perform in whatever m-manner you and M-master Ju-julian wish of us Mistress," she managed to stammer at last though her voice was low and trembled revealing just how near release she was and how very hard she was fighting to hold back the pleasure that threatened to explode through her body.

"P-please Mistress," she whimpered a few seconds later, "I-I can't hold back much longer."
 
Mistress Krista

Krista leaned down and kissed Kelsie's lips as she shuddered from the waves sent by the vibrator. She smiled, twisting her slaves nipples, wanting to see just how much she could handle. When Kelsie's thighs began to shake uncontrollably, it became clear that if she left the pink vibrator inside of her any longer, a tremoring orgasm would rip its way through her. Not tonight.

Pinching Kelsie's clit and rolling it between her forefinger and thumb, Krista turned off the vibrator and slid it out of Kelsie's pussy. It was large, and certainly forceful, but Master Julian was much bigger and she hoped, for her own sake as well as Kelsie's, that Jordan was even bigger. Once again, she held the pink plastic to Kelsie's lips, encouraging her to lick it clean. It made her extremely hot watching her slave lick and suck the fake dick, and she found her hand playing with her clit again.

Before she herself could be threatened with orgasm, she removed her hand and tucked the vibrator back in the nightstand drawer where it belonged. She sighed and dropped back against the pillow, finally ready to sleep. She kissed Kelsie goodnight, and told her what a wonderful pet she was, and how much pleasure she had brought her.

She noticed the hint of nervousness in Kelsie's gentle smile: "Don't worry, doll, Master Julian will love you, and I'm sure you'll find Jordan very satisfying."

With that, she sent her girl back to the comfortable slave quarters she had designed and furnished herself. She knew Kelsie would get a good night's sleep, if she wasn't bothered by the other girls, of course. As soon as Kelsie left, she turned off the lights and tucked herself into her warm bed, still dripping wet with anticipation.
 
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