CHERRY SLAVE GIRLS

BY JSMILES

[ part 7 ]

Dinner with Master

After getting dressed, Jamie and I walked to our rooms, I found it rather difficult to walk ladylike with that big butt plug stuck up in my bum. Jamie followed me to my room, and asked me if she could look at my bum and the butt plug again. I agreed, and bent over the bed as she lifted my skirt. She gasped in dismay, as she stared at how dilated and stretched my little bottomhole is.

“Julie,” she asked, “Does it hurt much to be prepared for him like this?” I stood up and turned around to face her. “Jamie, we are in Sir Michael’s debt and owe him a lot for rescuing us. He has willingly offered to take us in as his “wards”, and feed us and clothe us and care for us. Personally, I think we are more like his private little sex slaves, but I have willingly accepted our fate for the next few years with Sir Michael. I have allowed him to do things to me, like touch me, and finger me, and spank me, that I never thought I could or would allow anyone but my husband to do to me. And yes, Jamie, it did hurt to be prepared like this. However, we have a dept to repay, a beautiful home to live in, and a man who cares about us very much and someone with money to look after us. I was willing to submit to him, and Jamie, you will be willing to submit too. You willingly are going to bend over and allow him to spread your sweet cheeks to do the same things to you. We are his property until we turn twenty one, and there is little that we can do, but accept it. I am glad that he has respected us enough to save our frontal virginities, even if he has violated us both orally and plans to take our bottoms. Anyway, he and his cousin, the Doctor, are very handsome men who I really don’t mind getting a little sexual education lesson from. Things could be a lot worse for us. So get used to the fact that we are going to be his little playmates, Jamie, until we are ready to leave here.”

Jamie looked at me puzzled, and said, “I understand the playmate thing, Julie, but did you say that the Doctor is his cousin?” “Well, that is what he told me in the study, so I assume it is true.” I responded. We got talking so much about them, that we lost track of time, and suddenly we looked at the clock, and realized that it was just a few minutes before dinner time. We needed to wash up, so we hurried to the bathroom to get prepared. Then after washing, fixing our hair, and perfuming our bodies, we quickly dressed in two of our best dresses. We wanted to look very nice for both of them tonight. After helping each other get laced up, we both slipped on our shoes, and hurried down the stairs to dinner.

Sir Michael and Doctor Brown were waiting for us, and I could tell that we were in trouble. “Both of you are late!”, Sir Michael scolded us. “We will deal with that issue after dinner. As for now, Jamie, you sit next to Doctor Brown, and Julie, you come over and sit next to me.

Jamie and I quickly moved to our appointed locations next to the two men. Carlton and Collette served us a full four course meal, with soup and appetizers, fresh vegetables and fruit, the main course was leg of lamb with a baked potato, and finally dessert. It was far more than either my sister or I could eat, but it was wonderful to be treated like such honored guests. We were treated to a glass of fine Chardonnay, and we both felt like little “princesses”. After dinner, Carlton and Collette cleared the table and then Carlton asked if there was anything else that their services would be required for.

Sir Michael said, “Yes Carlton, I’d like you to go to my study and bring back two sets of wrist cuffs for our two naughty girls who were late to dinner.” Suddenly our fairytale dinner was turning into a disciplinary session, and both of us were afraid. Carlton left, and within a minute, he had with him two sets of fleece lined leather cuffs. Doc Brown and Sir Michael quickly wrapped them around our wrists, and laid two long cushions across the table. They then bent us over the table, and Sir Michael moved a lever under the table, which opened the table up and produced two sets of wrist-sized stock like apparatus. They opened them up, and placed our cuffed wrists inside. Then the bar was lowered across our wrists, and we were positioned, stretched and restrained, all at one time. Next, our dresses were lifted, and our frilly drawers were displayed for their viewing pleasure.

Doc Brown and Sir Michael discussed our chastisement, and finally decided on two smacks for each minute that we were late and a good frigging afterward for each of us. Since we were ten minutes late, that meant twenty smacks with whatever instrument they chose. Jamie and I watched, as Sir Michael walked to the corner of the dining room, and removed two long whippy birch twigs that had been peeled and prepared in advance. It was as if they had this disciplinary session planned long before we arrived late.

I don’t think that Jamie knew what we were in for, since she hadn’t been spanked very much in her younger days. I however had received the birch once from Papa and once at school, and I knew that it stung like fire. Papa had only given me three cuts, but the time at school, I had gotten six strokes, and it left me crying like a baby. How on earth could we endure twenty such lashes from these men?

They moved behind us, and then Sir Michael said, “Ladies, you have both been naughty, and were late to supper this evening. This lesson is not intended to harm you, but rather as a discipline to help both of you to remember that I like punctuality and that you had best be on time in the future.” Suddenly, our skirts were undone and dropped to the floor, as we were left standing in just our drawers. They stroked our bottoms and fondled us to their pleasing. They rubbed our cheeks and teased our pussies, and then stepped back. Suddenly, SWOOSHH… SWOOSHH…, both Jamie and I got a cut from the birch across our panty covered cheeks. It took a second for the burning sensation to hit us, but then Jamie and I both screamed out “AAAAAGGHhhhh”, as the burning sting registered on our bottoms. SWOOOSHH… SWOOOSH.., we each got another cut. We both screamed and echoed each other’s voices. This scene continued for twenty times, as our panty covered bottoms were literally lashed with lines of fire. Even though they offered little protection, I was glad I hadn’t forgotten to wear my drawers this evening. Our bums had been lashed severely, and they burned like nothing that either of us had ever encountered. Restrained as we were, we could do nothing but dance for our esteemed gentlemen, as they birched and disciplined our exposed buttocks. After the twenty strokes had been administered, we both just lay crying in our restrains across our pads that covered the table. The burning sensation was terrible, as if my bottom had been scorched with fire. Suddenly, I felt my panties being bunched up in my crack, and then slit with a knife as Sir Michael tore open my panties. His hand quickly slipped inside of my torn material, and he cupped my dripping slit. His fingers played with my pussy for a moment, and then he pinched my clit. I jerked wildly! I didn’t realize how wet I was until his fingers started playing with me. “You’re soaked, Julie! It’s obvious that a good spanking stimulates you sexually as well as mentally.”

It was very obvious that the spanking had literally made me soak myself. I felt so ashamed, as he fingered and rolled my stiff little love bud, driving me wild with lust and desire to cumm for him.

Doc Brown was doing the same thing to my sister, and through her sobs, I heard her gasps, as he too found her clitoris. His fingers were teasing and rolling her tender little love pearl, too, as she jerked and gasped at every touch. As Sir Michael frigged my clit, I listened to my sister, as her gasps and panting increased just as mine did. Suddenly, I felt myself stiffen up and a heat wave rolled through my body as through the pain, I was forced to cumm for Sir Michael. My body spasmed and jerked as wave after powerful wave rolled through me. Gently, he continued to wiggle my clit, until I had fully cumm for him, and my tender love bud could hardly stand anymore touching. Almost immediately after I had finished cumming for Sir Michael, Jamie squealed out in bliss, as Doc Brown frigged her love pearl, and brought her to an orgasm, too. After both of us had climaxed and had been made to cumm for our gentlemen, we heard the unzipping of trousers, and fear overtook both of us. Restrained as we were, we had no protection, and we both thought this was the moment that we had feared would soon happen.

Suddenly, sliding under my bottomcheeks and wiggling under my quim, I felt Sir Michael’s cock. It stroked back and forth across my pussy lips, making me shiver and making me wetter, as my juices rubbed onto his moving cock. Doc Brown had done the same to Jamie, and when she gasped, “AAAhhh!”, I thought she had been penetrated. “”OOOhhhh, Sirs!”, I protected. “ I thought you had said….!” SMACKKK…. SMACKKKK…. I never finished my sentence, and both men gave each of us a few SMACKKSS on our stinging bottoms. “BE QUIET, Julie! Both of you both belong to me, and I will do with you as I see fit! I am more than your Guardian, girls, I am your MASTER!”

It was the first time he had ever said “Master” to us, and I knew he meant it. We truly were his lust slaves, and we were required to do as he wished. He placed the tip of his cock against my anus, and wiggled it. I gasped in fear as I thought I was going to have my cheeks split right then and there. “Tonight Sweetie, you are mine!” He said. Just as I had resigned myself to be taken, both men removed their swollen cocks from between our legs, and walked around to release our wrists from the cuffs.

As Jamie and I still lay across the table, the men went over to the sofa and sat down. They motioned for us to come over to them. With our bottoms still stinging, Jamie and I walked over to our Master’s and stood in front of them. “Girls, I wish to hear your apologies for being late to dinner, and then both of you are going to show your repentance and submission to us by kneeling between our legs, and servicing our swollen lances. Jamie and I both hung our heads, and then I said, “I’m sorry Sir Michael and Doctor Brown for being late to dinner and for making both of you wait for us. Please forgive me!” Jamie quickly repeated my apology, and then we both knelt between the spread legs of our men.

I softly grasped Sir Michael’s cock with my hand and fed it into my mouth. Jamie did the same for Doctor Brown. After only a few minutes, I had Sir Michael gasping and groaning with pleasure. Suddenly, Sir Michael grabbed my hair and thrust deep down my throat, as he began pumping his salty load down my throat. This time I was a little better prepared for his juices, and I did a very admirable job of sucking and swallowing all of his warm essence. Within seconds of milking Sir Michael dry, Doctor Brown grabbed Jamie’s pretty blonde hair and began pumping his seed down her throat. She sucked and gulped, and gagged, as Doctor Brown flooded her throat with his cumm. After we had finished, I almost felt rewarded, and said, “Thank you, Sir, for allowing me to ask for your forgiveness, and to allow me to service you was my pleasure.” Jamie picked up on my cue, and repeated similar words of appreciation to Doctor Brown.

They both smiled at us and Sir Michael said, “Doc, look how quickly they learn their appropriate place in my household. I think that they are going to be excellent assets around her. OOOhhh, and Jamie, Doctor Brown is going to spend the night with us, and you are going to be his bedroom guest for this evening. Be nice to him and behave, doing everything he asks of you, or your bottom with feel the birch again. Julie, you are going to be with me tonight, so when we are done here, go to my room.”