When Master Dies

[jubileeslave]

I thanked my Master for caring for me so well and dutifully went to lie in my bed.

Odetha on the other hand emerged from the spanking room and offered more advice. "Thou knowest who I am, do you not?"

"One of Squireshire's collection." A smile as he was reading the clipping. His joy leapt as the clipping offered great joy to his heart as well as the hearts of the rest of the Daughters of Passion. "So," he chuckled, "seems Lord Skylar has no immunity to protect him any longer."

"Master, if i may..." Odetha began as she watched her Master formulate a plan of action. Kneeling and waiting for his attentions to return to her. Instead he sent for Catherine and gave her a task at hand which she did as she was bid to.

Using the machines in the Study was giving our Master the time to make all the documents that would be needed to give Lord Skylar as reason to leave.

"my master, if I might impart a truth to you." Odetha began agian as she knelt by his feet. It would take time for Master Joe to get used to Odetha's manners as she was not here during the time that we were lonely and learned the harshness of the Horniness. "i could give thee another reason, to force my Lord Skylar from our home."

Master Joe looked at her and gave her a serious look and wondered what she could possibly hold over a powerful man as Skylar. "What is it?"

"I am his bastard sister, and was once his wife... and twas he who sold me after leaving my eye as such to Timothy Squireshire."
Odetha revealed in tears. "I am trained in the law as well as once taught within the school."

 

[kittykateater]

Joe Spirelli

Catherine captured some very sharp video footage of evil Lord Skylar whipping Katra to within an inch of her life. Catherine was a natural-born videographer, a fact that I now filed away for future reference, in hopes that she could be persuaded to tape our next orgy, with my 10 daughters of passion and me.

Skylar's face and his voice were very clear on Catherine's tape, and there was no way for him to deny what he had done to Katra. We had him, and now the FBI had him, too, after I sent them the tape. I also kept a duplicate tape in a bank safe-deposiit box, just in case the FBI bungles it on their copy of the tape. I wanted to be sure that Skylar had NO way to walk away from consequences for the evil that he had done.

Odetha gave me even more ammunition to take to the FBI, to once and for all vanquish Lord Skylar. I didn't fully understand all of what she said, but I gathered that Skylar married his own sister (Odetha), carved out her eye and gave it away as a gift, and then sold his scarred wife/sister into slavery.

If Odetha was willing to testify about all of this in court, that seemed like it ought to lock Skylar away for a few life sentences. She didn't even need immunity to testify, as unlike me, she was not holding anyone in semi-slavery, voluntary though the servitude of my Daughters of Passion was. I had told all of my sweet and sexy ladies that they were free to leave our home and pursue their own lives at any time. But I had helped educate them, freed them from debt, raised their children. And I had shown them sexual delights, with me and with each other, the likes of which they had never dared dream of. So not one of them wished to leave their so-called state of slavery. Still, the court might not see it that way, if they had only my testimony. Odetha's testimony would be completely unencumbered by such gray areas.

Thank you, Odetha and Catherine. With your help, we can see to it that this brutal and cruel monster will never harm us nor anyone else, ever again.

 

[landiek]

Lord Skylar raised his whip to me several times and then savagely took me with such a rage that I was sure that I may find myself lieing in the ground beside our old Master.

My cries enraged him and spurred on his violent behavoir. Master Squireshire had never been so violent with any of us that we regretted being what we were.

My body wracked with pain that I was unable to fathom when Lord Skylar finished with me, merely shoved my body off the bed and instructed me to go lie in the corner. I crawled over to the corner and moved my hair to cover my flesh that burned from the bite of his whip. Sobbing softly and praying that he wouldn't require anymore of my flesh. I also prayed that Jasmine wasn't next as he had remarked a few days ago.

 

[kittykateater]

Joe Spirelli

Katra lay wailing and sobbing in a dark corner, her hands clutching her raised knees like she was trying to curl up and crawl back into being a fetus in her mother's womb, to escape the misery and brutality of life. Her back was covered in welts, her skin broken and bleeding, and her intense screams of pain suggested possible broken bones or damage to her internal orgams. That's how brutally and sevrely Lord Skylar had beaten her.

And now Skylar was bellowing at the top of his lungs to bring him Jasmine next, or there would be hell to pay. Jasmine slunk toward Skylar's room, trembling in fear.

That's when I spotted several large black cars coming up the long driveway, stealthily approaching the house as I had asked them to. It was the FBI. I introduced myself as the ex-cop who had alerted them that the Most Wamted Lord Skylar was back in the US and had set up camp in my mansion, when he was terrorizing the women who live here.

I let several heavily-armed agents through the front door and quietly guided them into position in front of Skylar's door. These agents had seen all sorts of horros in their career, yet even they shuddered and flinched on hearing Skylar's slashing whip and Jasmine's blood-curdling screams.

While these agents readied themselves to burst in through Skylar's door, I instructed Odetha to guide more heavily-armed agents around to the back of the mansion, to just outside Skylar's window.

Meanwhile, Catherine guided still more agents up into the attic, where they could rapel down ropes from the ceiling, into Skylar's room.

All the agents were equipped with radios, and when everyone was in position, the head agent gave the "GO!" signal. The coordination of this effort was amazing to watch. As 6 armed men crashed through Skylar's door, a dozen more crawled in through the windows, while 8 more rapeled down from the ceiling.

Now it was Skylar's turn to become ashen-faced in fear. He dropped his whip to the floor and tried to run. Like all bullies, he now showed his true colors as a coward. But there was nowhere to run to. FBI agents were EVERYWHERE! While four agents held his arms, two more handcuffed him. Six more agents held his legs while two more agents shackled his ankles. They then led him away in chains like the women he had sold into slavery, and they roughly and unceremoniously stuffed him in the back of a large, armor-plated black van with no windows. The whole convoy of black vehicles then vanished as quickly as they had appeared.

And just like that, Skylar was gone. I gathered my ladies around and discussed what we would say in our court testimony, and they were all almost viciously determined to stand up and tell all, to see this monster put away for good, never to terrorize us or anyone else ever again. I knew that Odetha's testimony about being both his sister and his wife, having had her eye cut out, and then sold into slavery, would be the crucial testimony. I also knew that Catherine's video of Skylar brutally beating Katra would also be key evidence. But I also knew that soft-hearted juries still might let him walk, without the testimony of each and every one of my Dauughters of Passion.

I was extremely proud of all of my Daughters now. For each and every one of them was ready, willing, able, and eager to testify against Skylar now. I knew in my heart that we had won, and would win, in court.

We hugged and danced the night away in joy over what, united, we were accomplishing. The power of the love and trust and respect between us all made us invincible, even against one as powerful as Skylar. And I knew that once we could put all of this behind us, after the court verdict, we would all celebrate in our favorite way. With one huge orgy. To which our returning Daughter of Passion and star witness, Odetha, would most DEFINITELY be invited. All of my ladies told me they were looking forward to watching Odetha's well-trained lips and tongue eagerly please her new Master's manhood. To watching me show her clit and her G-spot pleasures and ecstasies beyond anything she had ever dared to dream of. And most of all, each and every one of my nine ladies was looking forward to welcoming Odetha back into our home, and personally thanking her for her testimony against the evil Lord Skylar, with nine very skilled and very well-placed female tongue flickering between Odetha's smooth, creamy thighs.

I asked Catherine if, when that time came, she would videotape the Daughters of Passion pleasuring Odetha with their sweet tongues. She enthusiastically agreed, as long as I agreed to video her when it was her turn to welcome, thank, and pleasure Odetha. I readily and heartily agreed.

And now the 11 of us all retired to bed together, to get a good night's sleep now that Skylar was gone. And to get plenty of rest for our day in court. There was nothing sexual in the way we 11 all cuddled together tonight, just warmth and love and gratitude to be all together and safe now. Turning all of that emotion into sexual expression would, err, COME soon enough now!

 

[jubileeslave]

Even though there were many men in our home and the fears that were provoked was intoxicating. We were indeed thankful that Lord Skylar was gone. Katra was still being strong and served our Master with soft kisses before she fell prey to exhausted sleep.

Jasmine didn't suffer as badly and did not seem to recall the horror that befell her or perhaps she just blocked it from her memory as to keep it from haunting her.

We cuddled to our Master in the monstrous circular bed and slept blissfully and to say the least I was truly naughty. I climbed from my spot and lied ontop of our Master. I was still trembling to think how close I came to being in Katra's shoes and the other silent worry I had was if that beating made her lose the blessing that Gaia may have given our sister from the seed of Master Joe.

 

[kittykateater]

Joe Spirelli

Despite having a broken and bleeding body, Katra was still able to find the strength to express her gratitude for my part in ridding us of the beastly Lord Skylar. She expressed that gratitude in the form of soft but deeply passionate kisses that genuinely warmed my heart. Being careful not to touch any of her bruised and bloody areas, I gently brushed back her hair with my fingers, and I softly kissed her forehead, her cheeks, the side of her neck, her lips, and her still-frightened and heavily breathing bosom, which thinkfully was still as luscious and unharmed as ever. "Shh!" I soothed Katra. "Everything is OK now, Katra. Your Master loves you VERY much, and I will ALWAYS love you. I will always be there to hold you safe, to comfort and protect you."

She relaxed her heavy breathing now, and Katra fell asleep cuddled beside me.

I awoke a couple of hours later to feel Jubilee luxuriously stretching her shapely, sexy naked body face-down atop me. When she saw me flutter my eyes open and look at her inquisitively, Jubilee softly kissed my lips. "I love thee, Master!" she smiled. "Am I being too naughty, climbing atop thee in such a forward way?"

"No, not at all, my sweet Jubilee. I love you, too, Jubilee. Deeply and completely. But tell me, sweet one, why do you tremble so?"

"Oh, MASTER!" she sobbed, "I am still somewhat afright of Lord Skylar!"

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer on top of me. "Shhh! He is gone now. Out of our lives. Forever!"

"I know," she kissed my lips again, very hotly this time. "Oh, Master, you have SAVED us all!" She squirmed atop me, applying delightful pressure of her love cavern against my manliness. "But I still fear for what might become of Jasmine's child, the sweet gift of life that thou hast impanted in her from thine own very manly loins."

I brushed back Jubilee's long, silky hair, and softly kissed her. I wrapped my hands around her back, my massaging hand lovingly massaging her lusciously round ass, while pressing my manhood up against her sweet, soft belly. "That's right, Jubilee, I forgot that you do not know this. Before Jasmine had to face Lord Skylar's wicked brutality, I instructed her on how to move and position her body, so his lash would not break any bones, damage any of her internal organs, or harm the baby that I have blessed her with. I learned techniques for avoiding injury when I was in the police department, and I made sure that Jasmine knew EXACTLY what to do before she faced Skylar. Jasmine has suffered relatively little compared to poor Katra, who I did not have time to instruct in safety techniques before her own brutal beating. And I am quite sure our baby will be fine."

"Promise?" Jubilee sniffled, wrapping her arms tighter around me, and grinding her tight feminity against my semi-rigid cock.

"I tell you what," I soothed her. "Tomorrow, Jasmine and I will go to the clinic for a thorough medical exam, to be sure our baby is unharmed. Will that comfort you?"

"Oh, MASTER," Jubilee smiled. "You KNOW what comforts me!"

Yes, I well knew what comforts Jubilee the most. I slid two fingers into her dampening pussy, and she sighed. "Oh, Master, you comfort me as NOBODY else can!"

We fell asleep again, and when I awakwened at dawn, Jubilee had somehow repositioned herself in the middle of the night, removing my fingers from her moist and juicy snatch, and having slid her wide-open pussy lips down over my shaft instead, until I was buried inside of her up to my balls.

"Oh, MASTER!" she moaned. "Forgive my naughtiness, but I need more comfort from thee. Much, MUCH more comfort. Please, master?"

How could I refuse such a sweet request from my beloved Jubilee? Especially since she had already slipped her moist love chamber down over me, and I was already hard enough to smash diamonds! "So," I grinned, "for thine own comfort after our terrible ordeal, thou wouldst have a joyous ride upon thy Master now, luscious Jubilee?"

"Oh, yes, PLEASE, Master!" Jubilee exclaimed, slowly, but eagerly and passionately, raising and lowering her smoothy, creamy thighs above me, as I thrust myself upward into her.

"Your Master is here, now and always, to comfort you, sweet Jubilee. Any time you need comforting!" I reassured Jubilee now, as she began riding me with wild and ever-increasing enthusiasm.

 

[jubileeslave]

My Master was indeed merciful and gave to my yearnings, yet I was feeling that I controlled him instead of him me and that was very wrong. I yeilded to my lusts and begged to find his favor.

I was wild in sheer control over his cock that filled my very soul with flesh and moaned as he thrusted into my needs. I craved more with sheer joy as I let out moans of passion as his staff moved in and out as madly as I moved over him. Bouncing down on his cock and crying out as it reached the depths that made blessings in woman's womb. I leaned my back so that my tresses tickled over his thighs and cried out as my waters flowed over his cock and drizzled over our legs and to the satin sheets that covered the bed. My cries didn't disturb the others as another might fear but many knowing smiles came to their faces as perhaps the sounds of my serving gave them dreams of being in Master's favor and recieving such powerful attentions. The scent of sex arose in the air as many convulsed from the sounds alone.

I ran my hands over my breasts as I sat straight up with the seed of my Master gushing within like an oil strike, gushing upwards and spraying like a fountain. Whispering softly the desires of my heart.. "Please Gaia .. bless me... bless me"

 

[patford31769]

Catherine

I awakened to my sister Jubilee's sweet moans of passion. I watched as she bounced her curving body down over our Master's manliness, part in awe of her sexual enthusiasm, part in jealousy that I was not me riding the Master, as I had so often enjoyed before.

Jubilee looked around, as if to make sure that her passionate cries of ecstasy had not awakened any of us. I quickly shut my eyes and pretended to sleep, until I was sure it was safe to watch her again.

Jubilee leaned her back so that her long, flowing tresses tickled over his thighs, and just as she cried out, I watched as her waters flowed over his cock and drizzled over her legs and his, and to the satin sheets that covered the bed. Our beloved Master trembled and groaned, and thrust his way upward, and I could sense his seed bursting deep into her as he had often done inside of me. I and several of my slowly-awakening Sisters in Passion convulsed from the sounds alone.

Jubilee proudly, lustily ran her hands over her soft yet firm rounded breasts, as she sat straight up with the seed of our Master gushing within like an oil strike, gushing upwards and spraying like a fountain. I heard Jubilee beside me, whispering softly the desires of her heart.. "Please Gaia .. bless me... bless me."

As I was already raising a child who Master Joe had impanted in my own belly, I joined Jubilee in praying hard that it should be so, that she should be blessed with our new Master's child as I had been. A half-sibling to my own child would be such a blessing for us all.

I kissed upon Jubilee's bare nipples, which looked so inviting to my eyes and my tongue. "I pray that you shall soon have a baby of your own, to suckle upon those wondrous breasts of yours, as I now do." Her soft moans as I nibbled at her nipples and Master continued to throb deep inside of her, were as music to my ears, and made my excitement build within me.

I turned to Master Joe, and humbly begged that I, too, be permitted to enjoy such a thrilling ride upon his still hard and ever so beautiful manliness now. And I humbly prayed to Gaia that I not be punished for seeming pride in asking such a favor, for I meant neither pridefulness nor disrespect, I wished only to serve our Master's desires and pleasures. But if I should find my own enjoyment in pleasuring the Master, was that so wrong?

 

[kittykateater]

Joe Spirelli

It was so blissful and peaceful in our house again, now that we had rid ourselves of Lord Skylar. It was wonderful to once more be able to lie with all of my beautiful and devoted ladies, to love and worship them all, as they love and worship me.

Jubilee and I having thoroughly enjoyed each other, Catherine was now meekly asking me for her turn next, remembering her place yet expressing her very strong desires. As she had been the very first to welcome me as the new Master, the first to believe in me, I could hardly refuse her request. Besides, Catherine's videotaping of Lord Skylar's cruel and savage beating of Katra, had helped to ensure his impisonment for several lifetimes, long enough never to again harm my Daughters of Passion, nor their daughters, nor even thier granddaughters. So I now welcomed Catherine up upon my lap, to ride me with a full measure of her love, devotion, and enthusiasm.

But I also knew that before this day was over, it was my duty and would be my great joy to show my love and appreciation to our new returnee, Odetha. For she had suffered the most at the hands of Lord Skylar, and had had helped us the most to rid ourselves of him once and for all. So Odetha needed and richly deserved the comfort and reassurance of my love, of my tenderness, of my passion, of my powerful throbbing engine of lust. And I intended to give all of that and more to her in full measure today. Oh, yes, I was definitely going to GIVE IT TO HER today!

 

[kittykateater]

OOC: This picture somehow made me think of the spectacular redhead Jubilee (and her real-life redhead counterpart jubileesalve) and the sweet brunette Catherine (as played by that luscious brunette patford31769).

 

[jubileeslave]

oh goodness... that is more the complexion of Tersa... well the brunette does kinda resemble Tersa.... hahaha

Happy Pearl Harbor Day!

JUJU

 

[kittykateater]

OOC: If Tersa resembles the brunette, and you resemble the redhead, and the two of you like to play like in that photo, well then I would say your life is truly blessed, Juju. WOW!

Who is going to play Odetha now, the next in love for Master Joe to demonstarte his love and passion to? We need her to carry the story forward.

 

[jubileeslave]

I moved aside so that Catherine could enjoy our Master more personally as I rose to fix the morning meal. It was nothing to me to rise and move about the home with nothing on after all it was our duty to delight our Master. And he delighted in seeing our bodies.

 

[Master1stgirl]

I rose from the bed as did Odetha as some of us are in the habit of rising early.

We started to prepare a regular breakfast for the family. We soon had a contential buffet ready for the others as they slowly walked into the kitchen and after Master Joe sat down and gave the word, breakfast would be served of course some of us would be serving our Master, and that was something that I delighted in doing as to become his dish to feast upon.

 

[kittykateater]

Joe Spirelli

As Jubilee left the bedroom for the kitchen, Catherine climbed up on top of me, kissing her way downward from my chest, over my ribs, past my navel. Then she skipped all the way down to my feet, rubbing and kissing my heels, my ankles. Kissing and sucking on my toes. Kissing and licking up my legs, over my knees, and along my inner thighs. Kissing and licking at every square millimeter of my swollen, excited balls. Slowly, teasingly, seductively licking her way up my ever-stiffening, ever-lenghening thick shaft, and over the quivering, pulsating cock-head. Opening her mouth wide, and with a softly purred "Mmm!" slowly sucking my cock into her mouth.

"I wish only to please my Master," Catherine smiled happily.

"So do I!" Jubilee called from the kitchen, where she was fixing breakfast for everyone. While completely naked!

Catherine was not at all jealous that I was watching the beautifully unclothed Jubilee out of the corner of my eye, even while enjoying Catheine's mouth's loving ministrations upon my hard-on. That is the beauty of being a Master to Daughters of Passion: there is no jealousy, all the women love to share and to please me. And being a good and kind Master, I of course love to pleasure each and every one of my ladies, separately or in groups.

Jubilee returned to the bedroom, still naked, carrying a large tray on which was laid-out a sumptuous feast that she had cooked all by herself.

Catherine released my cock from her mouth, and sat up staraddling my thighs, slowly sinking her slick and slippery womanhood down over my manliness. As Catherine rock over me and slowly rode me, Jubilee began hand-feeding tasty morsels to me and Catherine in a very loving way.

"Such a feast!" Catherine smiled. "Thank you, Juju."

"I should like to drink of thy sweet nectar to wash down this meal, Juju!" I grinned. "A truly sumptuous dessert you are."

"I should like to partake of thy sweet feminine wine too, Juju!" Catherine smiled.

Jubilee lay down between us, her knees raised, her feet flat on the bed, and she slowly parted her knees very wide apart.

Catherine and I slowly took turns hand-feeding Juju the food that she herself had cooked. "Why shouldn't the cook enjoy her own meal?" I smiled.

"Meanwhile, we shall make a meal of you, sweet Sister Juju!" Catherine giggled sexily. And with Catherine's sweet pussy riding me harder and harder, clenching me tighter and tighter, Catherine and I both lay our heads side by side between Jubilee's soft, smooth, silky inner thighs now. Together, our tongues took several long, slow licks around the whole circumfernce of Juju's nether lips. Then my tongue slipped up into Juju and licked at her soft, spongy G-spot, as Catherine licked at Juju's pebble-hard, throbbing little clit.

I couldn't tell which Juju was moaning over more now, the tasty meal she had prepared that we were hand-feeding to her, or the fact that Catherine and I were now both making a tasty meal out of HER! Both the food and our loving attentions on her seemed to be delighting our sweet Jubilee equally now. And I felt like such a good Master, for bringing Catherine and Juju such pleasure now, and for showing them both how much they truly please ME!

 

[landiek]

I stirred from my slumber as my eyes slowly drifted open. I yawned softly and reached out and touched Master's side softly. "mmmmmmmm..mmmmm" snuggling closer as I felt slightly cold.

I heard Tersa reassure me that I was safe as I cuddled nearer to my Master.

"safe..." I murmurred as I drifted back to sleep.

 

[kittykateater]

"You are ALWAYS safe in MY arms, Katra." I held my arms open, inviting her in closer.

Katra snuggled her head against my bare chest, as I lovingly, soothingly stroked her soft hair. Her very pretty face nestled just above my ribs. She kissed my already-hard man-nipple, and purred contentedly. "Mmmmm, I love my Master so!"

 

[kittykateater]

As Katra purred contentedly, as I stroked her fine hair lovingly, as she playfully nibbled at my achingly-hard nipple, I felt such love for her, that I couldn't help but stiffen and throb now.

Katra's eyes sparkled, her smile lit up her whole face. "Mind if I head south, oh Master?" she giggled. And Katra's sexy giggle made me throb even more urgently. I held onto my growing hard-on in a desperate effort to control its wild pulsing, and I carefully aimed it at her beautiful, approaching face.

 

[Master1stgirl]

I suggested that after Katra's adventous nature that we all go about our duties and see to the blessings that were starting to make their presense know.

I nudged Odetha forward and spoke plainly. "This woman must take her place now and all of us know the law concerning this matter. I shall not be swayed from doing as Gaia wills. I shall weild the whip to remind us that our sister was once among us and given to teach younger ones to be as Gaia wishes. Odetha is of the Skylar blood and has that right. Yet we can not refuse her the time that the law states she is to serve Master at reunion. I am certain that we can survive without Master Joe's touch for two days submits to all of Master's needs."

I looked at Juju and Catherine as they have been most favored lately and waggled my finger at them. "That includes the horniness that you both feel through your bodies. Odetha shall have her two days."

I noticed her blush as she returned to the bed and I aroused the others and forced them out of the room.

Shalona quipped that she was still tired.

"Shall I fetch the whip and show you how tired that you are?" My face turned hot as I grew angry that my sisters had grown too fond light duties. "Twood seem that you need to wash all laundry by hand my Sister"

LaVonda grabbed Shalona and helped her from the room and we shut the doors leaving our Master and his bulging hardness to Odetha's hands.

"Toya, you are such a wet blanket sometimes!" Jasmine grumbled as the door closed.

I laughed and smiled "I'll remember that if you are lent out to another Master and have not been given you rightful duties of Reunion"

Odetha looked at our Master and trembled for a time as she had to grow used to a new Master. "What would my Master delight for this woman to serve thee? My flesh is at Master's will. Ask of me and this woman shall do."

I remarked to my true sister. "How long do you think that it will take Master Joe to break Odetha's old ways?"

LaVonda glanced back at the door. " As we have grown accustom to Master Joe's relaxed ways that allows us to have some equal footing with him without fear of punishment. Odetha was raised in the rigid forms of the law. I doubt that he could ever convenience her of being otherwise."

I chuckled as I lifted my arms to stretch to dust the shelves and pictures that line the hallway. "Somehow I think that will be must likely true."

 

[kittykateater]

After lying with Jubilee, Catherine, and Katra, enjoying them and bringing them enjoyment in turn, LaToya brought Odetha to me, to submit to her new Master. And LaToya gave strict instructions to all of the other Daughters of Passion to resist their powerful lusts, to allow me to be alone with Odetha for a full 48 hours.

Odetha was trembling in fear as she approached me. "I don't know what thou expect of me, oh Master."

I lifted her chin with my hand and smiled. "Fear not, Odetha. Thou hast been through much, and I shan't whip thee, deface thee, or disgrace thee further!"

"I have heard that thou art too lax of a Master!" and then she cried. "Oh I did not mean to criticize thee Master."

"It displeases me that thou tremblest so," I smiled. "If thou art to tremble afore me, it shall be a for a very DIFFERENT reason than out of fear."

Odetha looked at me quizzically. "Forgive me, Master, but I do not apprehend thy meaning."

"Thou wishest to please thy Master?"

"Of course, Master" she humbly curtesied before me now.

"Then allow me to undress thee, and let me show thee what pleasest thy new Master the most."

I made short work of removing Odetha's simple garments, and I settled her comfortably into a sea of pillows.

"Thou art lying me in great comfort. I have heard that thou servest thy women more than they serve thee. That is not right. That is not the way of Gaia. Not the way of Lord Skylar." Then she trembled again. "Oh forgive my wickedness, I have just criticized thee yet again. Oh my shame! Shame and eternal shame upon me!"

I realized now that she could not be comfortable around me unless and until I reacted to her in a way that she was used to having a Master treat her. So I told her she would be punished now for speaking critically of her Master. I bent her over me knee, raised her skirt, pulled her pretty little panties down to her knees, and paddled her sweet, round, luscious ass with my bare hand until she wailed and yelped. "Thank thee, Master!" she cried out. "Thank thee for doling out the punishment I have earned of thee!"

"It pleaseth thee to be punished so?"

"If it pleasethe thee, Master."

"It pleaseth me to soothe thy pain now, Odetha." And I knelt down and kissed and massaged her sweet bottom.

"Oh, thou art indeed far kinder to me than I deserve, Master. Thy lips, thy tongue, thy gentle hand, they soothest away the red sting now. This is kninder than the ways I am pledged to follow, the ways of Lord Skylar."

"Forgive me, Odetha, but Lord Skylar gouged out thine eye, sold thee into slavery, and nearly killed Katra with his whipping. I know you are fiercely loyal to the ways in which thou wast raised, but perhaps the cruel brutality of Skylar is not the best model upon which to model thy life."

"Then what wouldst thou of me?"

"I would thou layest naked upon yon pillows, and let me show you what pleasures me."

Reluctantly, Odetha agreed to do things my too-lax way. For now.

I gently separated her thighs, and leaned my face into the soft flowery folds of her womanhood. I kissed her pussy, and she sighed in unexpected pleasure. "This is what I meant," she commented, trying not to give further offense. "I have heard that thou triest too hard to please thy ladies, and dost not enforce that they should serve thee."

With a loud slurp, I ran my tongue straight up the juicy slit between Odetha's inflamed pussy lips. "But thou dost not understand, Odetha. Allowing me to feel thy pleasure upon my tongue, is the greatest way that thou canst serve me, thy new Master."

My tongue licked slow circles around her hard feminine nub, as I slurped loudly, eagerly. My puckered lips sucked her throbbing clit up into my mouth, and she squirmed and moaned.

"Oh, Master, thou shalt be the ruination of me now. For I shall grow lazy and content, desiring to serve thee in this most pleasant way day and night."

"Poor Odetha. No Master hast ever had thee serve him, and in turn serve thee, in this way?"

"No Master. My training is to serve my Master, to never find enjoyment for myself save in HIS enjoyment, and to be severely whipped should I stray from my training."

I slid a finger up along her G-spot as my lips sucked upon her pulsating clit, while my tongue swirled over her clit, and my fingers traced slow, teasing circles around the circumference of her open and dewy pussy. She was squirming and groaning.

"So tell me, Odetha, is not this a most pleasant way to serve thy new Master? My mouth is taking EXQUISITE delight in thy taste, and I can think of no finer, no more loyal, no more devoted way in which thous canst serve thy Master."

"But to feel such pleasure racking my body. It just seems to me so...WRONG! All of my training TELLS me that my feeling SUCH joy is so WRONG!" My tongue slid into her juicy slit and tickled her soft, spongy G-spot. "And yet it fels so right and so GOOD!" she moaned, shaking violently."

"Was thy new Master not right, sweet Odetha? Tis not far better to tremble before thy Master in this delightsome way, than to tremble afore me in FEAR?"

"Oh, YES!" Odetha cried out, soaking my face in her sweet nectars. "Thou art such a wise Master! Oh I shall be proud and happy to serve thee in this way, whene'er tis thy will to have me serve thee so. Ohhhhh!" And Odetha shook again, soaking my face with another generous serving of her delectable orgasmic wine.

"Thou hast served thy Master so well, Odetha" I smiled. "I am MOST pleased with thee. I am most pleased to have been the first man to grant thee the godly gift of thy first orgasm. Thou hast pleased me more than thou can ever realize!"

"Thou art so huge, oh Master, and mine mouth is but so small," Odetha knelt humbly before me now, slowly starting to accept that I am now her Master, and that she shall have to adapt some, to my habits, desires, and expectations of her. "But if it pleasest thee, I should like to show thee what pleasures and delights my well-trained and highly-skilled mouth can bring to thy very handsome manhood, Master. My lips, my tongue, my mouth, my hollowed cheeks, my throat, shall all speparately and in concert, serve thee very well now, and bring thee sweet pleasures beyond thy dreams. If thou willst only permit me."

"I should very much like for you to serve thy new Master in this way," I replied. "Show me, now, that thou hast learned thy fellatrix training expertly."

 

[jubileeslave]

Despite the duties of the house it was vexing to not intrude upon our Master while he lied with Odetha.

When Mynia and I heard her cries we giggled aloud. Knowing that she had fallen to the sweet caress of our Master's tongue.

Jasmine joined us and said, "She'll most like feel that she needs punishment for receiving such devine pleasure."

"Perhaps, that might be so. Odetha was taught harsher then most of us for she is kin to the Royal ones, even by bastard birth." I reminded.

Mynia nodded as she pulled down the curtains to launder. "Would you not desire to be in her stead. Lieing with the Master and learning all the ways that his tongue brings pleasure?"

Jasmine smiled, "Yes, I would gladly serve my Master to know all the secrets of the lips that sweet lightly and the tongue that tempts the nether nectur from my flesh to feed his need for drink."

"Being without his touch for two days is going to be most vexing." Mynia remarked as LaToya gave us reason to return to our work.

The crack of a whip can bring everyone to remain focused on the tasks on hand then on the lucky sister that is still within Master's bed.

 

[Master1stgirl]

Jubilee was right about being without our Master's touch for two days. I truly wanted to be fair to Odetha as she reclaimed her vows as well.

We held to our firm beliefs that all would be well as Gaia wills and already we made plans to decorate for the upcoming holiday. Christmas!

 

[katra_tyr_b]

ODETHA

"I don't know what thou expect of me, oh Master." trembling slightly in fear as I was learning my new Master

He lifted my chin with his hand and smiled. "Fear not, Odetha. Thou hast been through much, and I shan't whip thee, deface thee, or disgrace thee further!"

"I have heard that thou art too lax of a Master! Oh I did not mean to criticize thee Master."

"It displeases me that thou tremblest so," He smiles to give me no ill dread as I often felt in the past. "If thou art to tremble afore me, it shall be a for a very DIFFERENT reason than out of fear."

"Forgive me, Master, but I do not apprehend thy meaning." My eye focused on the set of his jaw, the way that his face set when in stern contenence.

"Thou wishest to please thy Master?"

"Of course, Master" I knelt before him as I knew was right and my lifelong duty.

"Then allow me to undress thee, and let me show thee what pleasest thy new Master the most." He quickly removing the sheer gown that I wore and he settled me comfortably into a vast sea of pillows.

"Thou art lying me in great comfort. I have heard that thou servest thy women more than they serve thee. That is not right. That is not the way of Gaia. Not the way of Lord Skylar." I trembled as I still felt that I should enlighten my duties openly. "Oh forgive my wickedness, I have just criticized thee yet again. Oh my shame! Shame and eternal shame upon me!" Should he have ordered me punished I would have done so with a joyeous heart.

He must have realized now that I could not be comfortable around him unless and until he reacted to me in a way that I was used to having a Master treat me. Master told me, I would be punished now for speaking critically of my Master. He bent me over his knee, pulled the pretty little panties down to my knees, and paddled my sweet, round, luscious ass with his bare hand until I had wailed and yelped. "Thank thee, Master!" I sobbed gratefully. "Thank thee for doling out the punishment I have earned of thee!"

"It pleaseth thee to be punished so?" He questioned my humilatity

"If it pleases thee, Master." I replied

"It pleases me to soothe thy pain now, Odetha." Master Joe knelt down and kissed and massaged my bottom.

"Oh, thou art indeed far kinder to me than I deserve, Master. Thy lips, thy tongue, thy gentle hand, they soothest away the red sting now. This is kinder than the ways I am pledged to follow, the ways of Lord Skylar."

"Forgive me, Odetha, but Lord Skylar gouged out thine eye, sold thee into slavery, and nearly killed Katra with his whipping. I know you are fiercely loyal to the ways in which thou were raised, but perhaps the cruel brutality of Skylar is not the best model upon which to model thy life."

"Then what wouldst thou of me?" I lowered my eyes and felt as a child in disobedience.

"I would thou layest naked upon yon pillows, and let me show you what pleasures me." His eyes sparkled as he made this request.

Reluctantly I moved to lie as he asked to do things his too-lax ways. He gently separated my thighs, and leaned his face into the soft flowery folds of my womanhood. He kissed my pussy, and I sighed in the most unexpected pleasure. "This is what I meant," I softly commented, trying not to give further offense to my Master. "I have heard that thou triest too hard to please thy ladies, and dost not enforce that they should serve thee."

With a loud slurp, his tongue ran straight up the juicy slit between my inflamed pussy lips. "But thou dost not understand, Odetha. Allowing me to feel thy pleasure upon my tongue, is the greatest way that thou can serve me, thy new Master."
His tongue licked slow circles around my hard feminine nub, as he slurped loudlyand eagerly. His puckered lips sucked my throbbing clit into his mouth, making me squirm and moan.

"Oh, Master, thou shalt be the ruination of me now. For I shall grow lazy and content, desiring to serve thee in this most pleasant way day and night." This pleasure seemed unrightly deserved as I was in the throes of such tremblings

"Poor Odetha. No Master hast ever had thee serve him, and in turn serve thee, in this way?" He asked gently.

"No Master. My training is to serve my Master, to never find enjoyment for myself save for HIS enjoyment, and to be severely whipped should I stray from my training."

He slid a finger up along my G-spot as his lips sucked upon my pulsating clit, while his tongue swirled over my clit, and his fingers traced slow, teasing circles around the circumference of my very open and dewy pussy. I was squirming and groaning from the pleasures that arouse in my flesh.

"So tell me, Odetha, is not this a most pleasant way to serve thy new Master? My mouth is taking EXQUISITE delight in thy taste, and I can think of no finer, no more loyal, no more devoted way in which thou may serve thy Master."

"But to feel such pleasure racking my body. It just seems to me so...WRONG! All of my training TELLS me that my feeling SUCH joy is so WRONG!" His tongue slid into my juicy slit and tickled the soft, spongy G-spot. "And yet it fels so right and so GOOD!" I moaned, as I began shaking violently.

"Was thy new Master not right, sweet Odetha? Tis not it far better to tremble before thy Master in this delightsome way, than to tremble afore me in FEAR?"

"Oh, YES!" I cried out, soaking his face in my sweet nectars. "Thou art such a wise Master! Oh I shall be proud and happy to serve thee in this way, whene'er tis thy will to have me serve thee so. Ohhhhh!" And I shook again, soaking his face with another generous serving of my delectable orgasmic wine.

"Thou hast served thy Master so well, Odetha" He smiled. "I am MOST pleased with thee. I am most pleased to have been the first man to grant thee the godly gift of thy first orgasm. Thou hast pleased me more than thou can ever realize!"

"Thou art so huge, oh Master, and mine mouth is but so small," As I knelt humbly before him now, slowly starting to accept that he is now my only Master, and that I shall have to adapt some, to his strange habits, desires, and expectations of me. "But if it would pleaseth thee, I should like to show thee what pleasures and delights my well-trained and highly-skilled mouth can bring to thy very handsome manhood, Oh my Master. My lips, my tongue, my mouth, my hollowed cheeks, my throat, shall all separately and in accord, serve thee very well now, and bring thee sweet pleasures beyond thy dreams. If thou willst only permit me."

"I should very much like for you to serve thy new Master in this way," He replied. "Show me, now, that thou hast learned thy fellatrix training expertly."

Kneeling to him and kissing along the sides of his erect manhood, before taking my tongue and making circles around it as if a finger dipped in honey. Relaxing my lips and taking his manhood into my lips and licking from cap to base over it. Gently letting the tips of my teeth add to the pleasure of the pulling of my mouth to stroke over the shaft. The moisture of my mouth making the contact smoother over the throbbing tool of delight to a Daughter of Passion. I in turn turned my head and went over his cock sideways and brought it to touch the flesh that hangs within the throat. I fought the gaging reflex and swallowed, licking circles at the base and then dropping the jaw to draw his balls into my lips and suck on them as one sucks on the juice of watermelon. Feeling the rush of heat that motivates all of us to serve our Master. I feverently suckled the shaft on my tongue still kissing on the balls in my lips, gulping to tighten the throat muscles on that which settles to dive and drop in my throat and cooing softly as the flesh moves within my mouth and makes me feel useful. Now it was the flesh that had to react to my ministrations, either sweet milk would spew forth and bless me for my servitude or I would fail and deserve the just punishment. Shunning and a sound whipping, the law was the Law.

 

[kittykateater]

I welcomed the time that my Daughters of Passion were giving me alone with Odetha, to acquaint myself with their returning Sister. I sorely missed Catherine, Katra, Jubilee, LaToya, LaVonda...but I needed this alone time with Odetha right now, I knew it and all my lovely ladies knew it and respected it.

I had a hard time understanding the narrow way and harsh system of punishments that Lord Skylar had raised Odetha on. If a beautiful, well-trained, and highly-skilled fellatrix like Odetha couldn't make Skylar come down her throat, maybe it was Skylar, not Odetha, who deserved the whipping for that. A man who can't come when so skillfully ministered to, and by a woman who he himself trained to suck cock, is ENTIRELY at fault if he can't come.

Kneeling to me and kissing along the sides of my erect manhood, before taking her tongue and making circles around it as if a finger dipped in honey. Relaxing her lips and taking my manhood into her sweet red lips and licking from cap to base over it. Gently letting the tips of her teeth add to the pleasure of the pulling of her mouth to stroke over the shaft.

The moisture of her hot, hungry mouth making the contact smoother over my throbbing tool. "Such a sweet delight to a Daughter of Passion," she moaned passionately, lustily.

"It delights me that thou findst as much delight in suckling me, as I find in thy skilled ministrations upon me. Thy delight is my delight, Odetha."

Now she turned her head and went over my cock sideways and brought it to touch the flesh that hangs within the throat. She moaned in obvious enjoymrnt over suckling at my big, hard cock, and seeing the glow of pleasure upon her face, made me proud and happy to welcome her back into our fold. Now she briefly fought but expertly overcame the gagging reflex and swallowed, licking circles at the base and then dropping the jaw to draw my balls into her sweet red lips and suck on my balls as one sucks on the juice of watermelon.

"I feel the rush of heat that motivates all of us to serve our Master," she groaned.

"You are serving this Master VERY well," I encouraged her.

Squealing in delight now, she feverently suckled the shaft on her tongue, still kissing on my balls between her warm lips, gulping to tighten the throat muscles on that which settles to dive and drop in her throat, and cooing softly as my man-flesh moves within her mouth.

"This makes me feel so useful, Master," Odetha moaned.

"I know that this is not your way, Odetha. But I do sincerely hope you are enjoying this even one-tenth as much as I am! You see, I was raised with another old-fashioned idea you don't see much anymore. The idea of being a gentlemman. And the code of gentlermanly behavior says that a man is NO gentleman unless he sees to his lady's pleasure in the bedroom. Am I being a gentleman to you, and bringing you pleasure, Odetha?" I asked as my quivering cock tickled the back of her throat.

"If my delights please thee, Master, then I shall be pleased to let thee know, my own great enjoyment now, Master. Serving thee by suckling upon thy love tool does delight me so, Master. Thy maleness feels SO wonderful against my lips, my tongue, my throat!" she moaned passionately.

I thought her trembling was from pleasure, and most of it definitely was from that cause. But there was also an element of fear in her trmebling behavior now, too.

"Now it is thy flesh that needs to react to my ministrations. If sweet milk shall spew forth and bless me for my servitude, I have done my job to please thee, and to please thee by watching mine own pleasure, since thou tellest me that mine own pleasure pleasures thee the most. But if I would fail to suckle the man-milk from out of thee, and deserve the just punishment...."

"You needn't fear the lash this time, sweet Odetha," I groaned as she licked and sucked with amazing expertise and tremendous enthusiasm. "You have definitely done thy just most well. My balls are on FIRE, and so full of come, I don't see how I can HELP but explode down thy throat tonight. Any....MINUTE...now!"

Now she redoubled her efforts to suck the cream out of me, as my entire body tensed-up tighter than a drum, and my swollen balls started to empty themselves up my shaft, ready to erupt into her mouth and down her throat in about 5 seconds. 4...3...2...

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[katra_tyr_b]

"Such a sweet delight to a Daughter of Passion," I moaned passionately, lustily.

"It delights me that thou findst as much delight in suckling me, as I find in thy skilled ministrations upon me. Thy delight is my delight, Odetha."

I had taken him within the deeper part of my mouth and twisted the area of sucking to go over the cock at the side not straight into the erection.

"I feel the rush of heat that motivates all of us to serve our Master," I groaned.

"You are serving this Master VERY well," He encouraged me.

"This makes me feel so useful, Master," I moaned. Indeed he was vexing yet there was much to learn about him as well.

"I know that this is not your way, Odetha. But I do sincerely hope you are enjoying this even one-tenth as much as I am! You see, I was raised with another old-fashioned idea you don't see much anymore. The idea of being a gentlemman. And the code of gentlermanly behavior says that a man is NO gentleman unless he sees to his lady's pleasure in the bedroom. Am I being a gentleman to you, and bringing you pleasure, Odetha?"Master Joe asked as his quivering cock tickled the back of my throat.

"If my delights please thee, Master, then I shall be pleased to let thee know, my own great enjoyment now, Master. Serving thee by suckling upon thy love tool does delight me so, Master. Thy maleness feels SO wonderful against my lips, my tongue, my throat!" I moaned more passionately. "Now it is thy flesh that needs to react to my ministrations. If sweet milk shall spew forth and bless me for my servitude, I have done my duty to please thee, and to please thee by watching mine own pleasure, since thou tellest me that mine own pleasure pleasures thee the most. But if I would fail to suckle the man-milk from out of thee, and deserve the just punishment...."

"You needn't fear the lash this time, sweet Odetha," He groaned as I licked and sucked with amazing expertise and tremendous enthusiasm. "You have definitely done thy just most well. My balls are on FIRE, and so full of come, I don't see how I can HELP but explode down thy throat tonight. Any.... MINUTE... now!"

I moved over him in a manner he had never beheld yet the rich lot milk burst forth and as most went down my throat, I pulled back to let some splash upon my face and chest. Bathing in the greatly sought joy. Something came over this Master as he touched my cheek. This was greatly vexing me and I couldn't understand why.

I began to sob as I feared that I had displeased him by not allowing all of his milk to pit my belly. I slid from the bed and crawled to the corner and wept.

LaToya happened by and heard this and tapped at the door. She smiled as Master called out, "Come in."

"Might our beloved Master be hungry and desire to feast at the midday meal with all of his Daughters? If so, it awaits and if not, I shall bring you a tray, Master Joe." LaToya also smiled as she saw the string of cum that hung from his subsiding erection.

"I thought you girls wouldn't come to me for 48 hours."

"We have to see that you have food for your belly which is not breaking traditions. That is why I left open the choice. It is for you to decide." LaToya admitted.