CHAPTER 3a: TRAINING DAY 1

The sun shines directly in our faces as it rises from the east. Blinking I looked out the window and notice a small fishing boat cruising by. From where I am I can see of the three men in the boat though they haven't looked our way yet.

I slow and quietly as possible awaken the other girls and we slide off the far side of the bed onto the floor.

Flash.

Looking to the hallway, I Mark snapping a picture of us hiding there. I can tell by the look in his eyes that he is thinking of having us stand up in full view.

"Good morning wenches," Tom's cry distracts Mark long enough for the fishing boat to move out of line of sight of our window. "Why don't you find something to wear for the day... and make it more sensual than yesterday."

More sensual?

As we make out way to the closet, I have to admire Kate's body. Her buns looked edible. And that naked pussy cries to be stroked or kissed…

NO! Kendra, get a hold of yourself. Then the initial warning from the game comes back to my mind, 'The longer you play this game the more permanent the effects become.' We had considered this a sick joke but after the events of yesterday, we now take it at face value. We needed to encourage the men, I mean out masters, to finish up this game fast.

Going through the closet, I find a red leather teddy. It has a thong like back and high 'French cut' hips. It ends just above my ass cheeks, basically framing them but not covering them. The front crotch is attached to the back with a quick snap access. It is a narrow piece of cloth that only serves to part my pussy lips as it slowly broadens to below my breasts. The top pushes up my tits up for display, covering only a small portion of them before splitting and wrapping around my neck. Another narrow strap wraps around my back keeping the whole outfit skintight. And in keeping with Master Jon's instructions, there is a two inch and a half cut outs in the two inch wide strip that covered my tits, leaving my nipples bare. Forgoing stockings, I choose red leather thigh high boots to match my outfit. I am not sure how I am going to walk with these five-inch heels.

"You look hot Mom," comes Sally's voice from behind me.

Looking back, I see my daughter is dressed all in lavender. She has on a halter-top bra that leaves her breasts completely exposed. A transparent veil hangs from the bottom of her bra to her naval. She has on purple cut away thong panties like yesterday, leaving her blonde bush on display. A matching garter belt holds up her matching stockings. She has found some brown high-healed sandals that have lace that wraps around her calfs, ending just below her knees. The genie like hat and veil finish the outfit.

"Look whose hot," I grin back at her. What am I saying, just yesterday morning I would never had called any woman let alone my daughter 'hot'. Shaking my head, I turn and see Kate displaying her wares in baby blue.

A latex body suit clings to her form, painted on from her neck to her wrists to her ankles except for the strategic cutouts. There are holes for each breast, one for her ass and another for her pussy. Her ass and pussy are separated only by a stitch of clothe. Each of her buns has their own hole divided only by a tight strip of cloth snapped at the crotch. Her sexy pussy was framed in a three-inch hole in the front.

Beyond her I see Tanya and can understand what Randy sees in her. She poses a striking figure in her long brown hair that comes most of the way down to her ass. A white teddy, similar to mine, adorns her except where mine is leather; hers is a combination of silk, lace and spandex. Long gloves grace her arms, ending just above her elbows. Thigh high white stockings grace her legs and on her feet is a pair of high-heeled open toed slippers with white puffy bunny fur on them. Holding back her hair as a rabbit eared hair comb. Her dark complexion accentuates the white outfit perfectly.

"Let's get a move on, we are hungry here," comes a gruff voice from the living room.

As we come out we are greeted with more whistles. Their pleasure sends tingles down my spine. Damn it all; we are more than just whores for their pleas... "Mmmm," slips past my lips.

"Let's get a move on," growls Master Tom.

As we accompany them to the kitchen, I realize they expect us to cook. Luckily, eggs are one dish I can make. Reaching in the fridge, I go to sneak a grape from the bottom.

"No, no," I hear Mark's voice. "You should know better than to eat before your Masters. The warm glow of the collar reminds me to put it back.

Breakfast goes good as the Master's chow down on eggs and bacon. They freely grope us as we serve them. Mark grabs my tit and makes believe he milks it into his cup. The other laughs with him while I cream my pants. Noticing the leakage on my thighs, he reaches down and scoops some onto his finger, tweaking my pussy on the way up.

"Quite tasty," he smiles at me as he licks his finger clean. "OK girl's, scramble some eggs for your selves."

"Don't forget the special sauce," grins Tom. "Can I borrow Kendra?" he asks Jon who just smiles.

I watch as his fifteen-inch member emerges from his pants. God, what a monster that is! As he fucks my boobs he has me kiss the head of his cock as it pops out near my face.

"That's it Kendra. Man, I wish you had learned to do this a long time ago."

Dam, I want to bite that cock off and suck it clean at the same time. My tits are actually sore as he finally looses it, spewing into our scrambled eggs sitting in a bowl.

"Now that's a lady's omelet," I hear my son's voice joke.

We cook it up. Again they have us put it on one plate and all eat it with our hands behind our back. Mark's camera seems to be constantly going off. I seem to remember Kate saying it could hold 500 or more digital images and then he just has to download them to store more. A bowl of water is set beside the eggs, free from sperm for once. Strangely I miss the taste. We have to get this game over before any of the changes become permanent.

I hear one of the guys using our pot to pee in. Soon the others are joining him. Just hearing it makes me have to go and I can tell I am not the only one.

Looking at Jon, he gives me the nod as I go to use the pot.

It is my turn to shit and Randy just loves it. As he gets level with my crotch, I manage as slight wiggle squirting his face before the collar zaps me.

"You cunt," Randy hollers whipping off his face. "Now you are going to lick this floor clean." He looks at Jon who nods his approval. Kicking the pot under me, it sloshes out onto the floor.

After the girls are done with the pot, I carry the hot pot to the window and dump it out. Getting on all fours I grimace, as I have to lick up a cup or two of urine spilled on the floor. What a useless gesture that was.

"Time for some training," I hear Mark's voice from the closet. He comes out with several steel poles and ropes. "Where could we use these?" I hear him address the other men.

Tom smiles as he looks to the windows. "I remember Kendra saying you could hang a car on those plant hangars." I follow his gaze to the six windows in the front, each with a fake plant hanging in front of them. Randy runs over looking at the ground as he goes.

"This place is full of surprises," I hear him say as he pulls back the rug. Two brass fixtures about one foot apart are embedded in a circular brass fixture in the floor under each of the plant hangars. He hollers at Master Mark, "Bring those over here. Jon grabs that step ladder from the back hall closet."

While Jon is gone, the men start assembling the poles. The poles assemble to make steel squares. The shorter sides are four foot long, made of heavy weight steel. Along these poles are eyeholes spaced every 3 inches. The longer sides are made of steel poles that telescope out from 6' to 9' Long. Along these pole, the eyeholes are spaced every 12 inches. They attach two clips to one of the shorter poles. The other they attach a rope to.

When Jon comes back, he sets up the ladder and begins to climb it.

"I think it is fitting that the wenches put these up," grins Mark as he stops Jon.

Moving aside, he hands me a pulley on a caribbean. I feel quite exposed to the world as I climb the ladder in front of the ten-foot high by 4 four-foot wide windows. The ceilings in this room are at least twelve feet high. Removing the plant I attach the pulley and rope and lock down the caribbean.

As I come down, I see them raise the Raise the steel square up using the pulley. On the bars are four padded restraints. They tie the square in place, attaching the rope on of the eyeholes on the frame. My stomach sinks as I realize what we are putting together racks to display us.

Moving the ladder over, Tom has Tanya go up next. As she goes up the ladder, I notice several other bars still on the floor next to the frame I just lifted up. One of the bars is about two feet long with five-inch diameter adjustable restraints.

"Let's see how you did," grins Jon. He lowers the rack back to the floor and has me lie down. Tightening the restraints on my ankles and my wrists, he stretches me out to my full height in the rack, spread eagle. When he is sure I am secure, he starts pulling on the rope as I am lifted to a vertical position. As if this isn't bad enough, he takes a bar with the larger restraints and fastens it to my legs, just above my knees. This bar forces my thighs apart even more than they were, leaving me standing on my tip toes standing bow legged.

I alternate between standing on my toes and hanging by my arms as Jon helps the others get their slaves on the racks. The sun warms my back reminding me I am standing in perfect view of the window. Maybe someone will see us and send the cops, I hope.

Looking to my right, I see the other girls raised in a similar fashion, except Tanya next to me and Sally at the far end are facing the window while Kate and I are facing the room. With the four-foot wide windows, and the two-foot of wall between each window, we are spaced about six feet apart and about three feet from the glass.

"Hey I wonder..." begins Master Mark reaching for the lights that are used to light up the pictures on the wall between the windows. "Sure enough," he continues readjusts the light fixture nearest Sally to be aimed right at her. "This will be good for this evening," he smiles.

The other masters follow suit. Pointing the lights until at least two lights are aimed at each of us. "That must me what these are for," smiles Randy hauling out a box of 200-watt spot light bulbs.

"We will have the girls change the bulbs later," smiles Master Tom. "Let's just see if we have them adjusted right."

As Tom flips the switch, I feel my rack sway a little.

"Cool," I hear Randy say as I realize my rack is turning. Looking at the other girls, I see they too are turning. Soon I am facing Tanya. I can see the mixture of dread and excitement on her face. My tits and my wet pussy show my excitement despite my horror of what is happening. Facing the window, I can see a boat in a boating lane about 1000 feet away. Luckily the driver doesn't notice the four of us on display in the window.

How long until someone does?

Smack! I feel Jon's hand print on my ass. "What a sweet ass."

For the next hour the men go through the game rules while we slaves slowly rotate in front of the window. Once or twice I see boats slow down as the go by. I can just make out a set of binoculars one man holds as he cruises by.

One boat comes closer to shore that I can recognize the man is in uniform as he cruises to the front of the house. I try a yell only to be zapped by my collar.

Mark, hearing the boat, looks out the window.

"We've got company," he tells the others. Quickly he runs into the closet and comes out with some gags. Bringing a chair over, Randy helps him gag us.

Looking over at us, he commands us, "You will act happy. You will tell the officer that you are willing participants."

Just the feel of the warmth of the collar reminds me to behave.

"Hello," I hear a new man's voice at the door.

"Hello," Tom replies. "How can I help you?"

"I am here to check that those women in the window are not being held against their will," he replies nonchalantly.

Opening the door wider, he points over to me. "Look at the juice flow out her pussy," he points out to the gentleman in uniform. "And look at her nipples." I blush as his eyes freely roam my body attention. Help, I want to yell at him but I only smile. "That's my wife for you."

I can't believe my husband is showing me off like a piece of meat to some stranger.

The man laughs. "Are you four willing participants?"

I can feel the collar warm up as I nod yes lest I feel its bite. I know the others are doing the same.

"Well that is what I thought," I heard him smile. "This house has that reputation but I had to take check it out. How long will you be staying?"

"Until Saturday," Tom replies.

"Well I'll pass word at the office so you aren't bothered," he tilts his hat as he prepares to leave.

"Would you like a picture with one or more of the girls?" asks Mark.

"Well I really shouldn't," blushed the man as he hungrily looked at us.

"No one has to know," smiled Mark.

Every time I get the nerve up to say something, the collar's warmth warns me of the consequences.

"Here," says Mark leading him over to Sally. Mike shuts the rotation off with Kate and me facing the room and Sally and Tanya facing the window. Flash. "Just squeeze her ass while I snap a picture." Flash.

"Don't be afraid, they won't bite," smiles Mark, wrapping the officer's arms around Kate's thighs. Setting one on her bald exposed pussy. Flash. Flash.

Randy comes around to help the officer. "Here, stick your head through here," he suggests as he guides his head between Tanya's Legs and wraps his arms around her legs. "Nice ass and face shot." Flash. Flash.

"Now let's get a little more into it," smiles Randy as Tom pulls up a chair in front of me. "Let's see you nibble on those nipples."

NO DAM IT! YOU CAN'T LET HIM.... "MMmmm," slips unbidden from beneath my gag as I feel his lips suck on my sensitive nipples. Flash

"See, I told you she was a wild one," grinned Tom. "One more time. This time, pull on her other tit while you nibble this one."

I feel him squeeze my left tit and he gently bites down on the right tit. "Ughhhh," I feel my pussy spasm as it has been in heat since I awoke this morning. Flash. Flash.

"Thanks for your concern," grins Tom as he helps the officer down.

"Have a drink while Mark prints those and puts them on a CD for you," offers Tom.

"Sorry, I can't drink while on duty." But he can grope and fondle, I think to myself. "Mind if I walk around a little more?"

"No, feel free," smile Randy as he turns the lights/rotator on.

I watch as he walks around running his hands over us as if he were judging a paint job on a car.

About ten minutes later, Mark returns with the photos and CD.

"The guys at the office are going to be jealous of me when I show them these," the officer smiles. No! I want to say thinking of the other officers looking at the pictures. "Thank you," he shakes the masters' hands. "And thank you," he throws each of us a kiss as he heads out the door.

I watch as his boat comes back around the island and slowly passes. I also notice that several other boats have gathered about two hundred feet away. Occasional reflections from the boats make me realize that either binoculars or camera zoom lenses are pointed our direction.

"Time to play," Randy announces.

The men stop at the 'ropes and chains' closet on the way over. Coming over to me Jon holds out a four-foot long leather dog leash. "Can't have you scurrying around on me," he laughs as he clips it to the ring built into my collar.

He unfastens my ankle restraints from the rack. Then he removes the restraints that hold my knees apart. He lowers the rack until my feet touch the floor and the rack is at about a thirty-degree angle. Fastening the rack in place, he walks over and unfastens my wrist restraints from the rack. I now wear my restraints like bracelets and anklets as he leads me by a leash.

I feel humiliated, treated like a dog on a leash.

"We now enter the Training session of the game," smiles Tom. And the rules for this section are different from the last." Tome reads the rule changes.

RULES FOR TRAINING:

• ORDER OF PLAY BASED ON WHEN THE MASTERS FIRST ENTERED SLAVE PIT.
• MASTERS SPIN FOR BOTH MASTER AND SLAVE.
• SLAVES WITH NO MASTER MUST TRAVEL WITH THE MASTER WHO ENTERED THE SLAVE PIT FIRST.
• ALL SLAVES WILL PARTICIPATE IN PLAY; MASTER ON SPACE WILL DIRECT ACTIVITIES.
• MASTERS WILL BE RESPONSIBLE FOR DISCIPLINING THEIR SLAVES. IN THIS SECTION, COLLARS WILL ONLY PUNISH SLAVES FOR:
  • TRYING TO LEAVE THE AREA EXCEPT WHEN ACCOMPANIED BY THEIR MASTER.
  • TRYING TO HURT A MASTER IN ANYWAY.
  • SCREAMING WITHOUT PERMISSION.

"DAM... Ooouchh!" I want to scream at them but the collar still holds me back.

"Touch, touch," smiles Jon. "We haven't entered play yet and besides, no screaming."

I nod yes lest I get zapped again. Jon ties me to a chair nearby. The others are similarly tied to chairs or couch legs.

The new order of play was Mark/Sally, Tom/Tanya, Jon/Kendra, and then Randy/Kate.

Master Mark spins a 2, we watched as his and Sally's piece moves forward two spots. What new horrors would await us?

SHIT NO MORE WITHOUT YOUR MASTER'S CONSENT - (BUT(BUTT) many of these) PLUG)

"What the hell?" she asks. A look of fear changes to relief as her hands automatically go to her collar expecting a shock that does not come.

Master Mark leads her to the 'Toy' closet. I can see Sally try to pull away but with each tug comes a shock. At the closet he points to some objects that look a cross between a short fat dildo and a bathtub plug.

"Uncle Mark," Sally pleads in a hysterical voice. "Please no, you have to stop this."

"Master Mark to you slave," he growls at her.

"Jon ... Dad ... Randy ... Please help," she begs as she cowers before Master Mark.

"All masters to you slave," Master Tom, her dad, replies. "Now do as your told or face the consequences.

After yesterday, we all can imagine some of the consequences. Turning back to Master Mark, still pleading with her eyes, she slowly reaches for and picks up the but (butt) plugs.

"And lubricant," he tells her.

"Yes, Uh... Master Mark."

"Now insert them into the other slaves first and then put yours in."

"Yes Master"

"Don't forget to stretch the slaves out first," he admonishes.

Looking apologetic, Sally comes over to me, never making eye contact.

"I am sorry Mom, but I need to get to your ass," she whispers.

Silently I bend forward and offer her my ass. I wish I can tell her that I understand but I am still under the correction (control) of the collar.

I can feel her finger as it pushes aside the strip of cloth covering my asshole. Slowly, her finger enters my asshole. It is cold and coated with Vaseline. She makes slow stretching circles with her finger, stretching my asshole wider. The discomfort turns into pleasure as she continues.

Soon, it is all I can do not to shove my ass against her finger, resisting lest these perverts get pleasure... pleasure... please my master... I am at the point of fucking her finger when she withdraws it. I feel her other hand linger on my ass cheek as she reaches for a plug. As the plug touches my rim, my body pushed back against it, firmly implanting it in my ass.

"Mmmm …" escapes my lips to my utter embarrassment.

Sally bends forward and kisses my cheek. "I love you Mom." I smile back at her hoping she can see I am OK with it.

She moves on to Kate. Unsnapping the cloth that separates Kate's ass cheeks, she fingers her asshole. It is not long before Kate starts humping her finger back. I can tell by the look on Kate's face that she is enjoying it and at the same time embarrassed by the pleasure she is getting out of it. By the time Sally is ready to insert the plug, Kate is on the verge of loosing(losing) it. Sally holds it at the entrance to her asshole as we all watch Kate fuck it, bring herself to an orgasm.

"God Kate, I never knew you liked it up there," I heard Mark joke.

Tanya is next. She tolerates it and may even enjoys it as it pleases her master but she was nowhere as enthralled as Kate and me were. The show was much shorter as Tanya's Ass is filled.

Looking at Mark, she asks, "Can I have one of the slaves help me, Master?"

"Let your mother help you," he smiles.

Coming over to me she hands me the plug. "Mom, could you please help me?"

I slowly scoot over to her on my knees. Dipping my hand in the lubricant, I put my thumb to her asshole and pushed. God it felt good to penetrate her...

NOOO!

But even as I say that I realize it is futile. I cannot help but feel pleasure at stretching my daughter's asshole. She, having been already been worked up by handling us, groans in pleasure of another woman's touch.

"Mmmmm... Goddd... That... Feels... So.. Good.."

I 'accidentally' graze her pussy with my other fingers. I hear her approach her limit as I grab the plug, shoving it in her ass. She cries out, "Uuuuuuuhhh!!" as I slide my hand against her pussy, removing it from her ass. The plug is firmly in place.

"Wow!" I hear Randy say, "Some show." Both Sally and I avert our eyes. I crawl back on my knees and Sally crawls on all fours as Mark leads her back to her place with her collar.

"Wait," hollers Randy running to the closet. Coming back to Sally, he ties a silk handkerchief to the ring on Sally's but (butt) hole. "Look at the bitch's Tail," he grins as he moves away. As Sally continues on with Mark, her 'tail' wags behind her.

Tom spins next. As his and Tanya's piece moves three spots, the board lights up.

THE PINCH OF THE CLIPS TO REMIND HER WHO IS MASTER. (NIPPLE CLIPS)

Tom unties Tanya and leads her to the closet. "Those will due (do)," he points to several clips clipped to a bar on the closet door.

"You know the routine. They need to be erect before you put them on."

Tanya picks up the clips and walks to Sally. Grabbing her breasts, she licks Sally's nipples. Neither Sally, Kate, nor I can help but get erect under her tongue as she clamps them down on each of us. The feeling is both horrible and pleasurable. The initial pain ebbs on my breasts and the 'bondage' aspect causes my body to respond with pleasure. I gently sway my torso from time to time to feel the pain and pleasure that it produces.

Tanya flicks her own nipples to they stand erect on her chest. I see the pain on her face as she applies the clamps. But like me, the 'bondage' aspect turns the pain to pleasure.

Master Jon is next. I am not surprised when he spins a one. I seem to get a lot of ones.

Our piece quickly moves forward.

BY THE HANDS OF HER MASTER SHALL SHE LEARN OBEDIENCE. (SPANKING)

"Jon, you have to stop this. All of you, this is insane," I tell them as Jon leads me to the back of a couch. "Dam you. THIS IS NOT RIGHT! STOP IT NOW!"

Nodding to Mark, Jon leaves me behind the couch while he moves to the front. Tightening the leash, he pulls me forward. As I attempt to crawl over the couch, Mark comes back from the closet and grabs my legs. I try to kick at him but my collar's bite restrains me.

"NOOO!" I can feel the hysterics buildings as Mark fastens ropes to my ankle restraints. Tying the rope around the couch's front legs, my feet are held firmly in place. Jon takes two strands of rope from Mark and ties them to my wrist restraints and ties them to the back legs of the couch. The legs of the couch keep my feet about three feet apart as I am bent over the left half of the couch.

"LISTEN, LISTEN..." I try in vane (vain) to get them to stop.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I grit my teeth in pain as the first hand come in contact with my flesh and the but plug is driven in deeper.

"That is for resisting."

"Please no," I cry out in pain.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Through the pain I can feel my body getting turned on from the bondage aspect and the anal aspect as well as just pleasing my Master.

"That is for talking without being asked." Looking over at the girls, he commands them, "For this turn, each of you will spank Kendra five times," he grins. "You first," he points to Tanya.

Tanya approaches and lightly smacks my ass. smack. smack. smack. smack. smack.

Jon grabs Tanya by her hair and nods to Mark. Soon Tanya is sprawled over the couch beside me, bound with rope over the right half of the couch.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I hear Jon's hand on Tanya's ass.

"That is for disobeying. Anyone who wants to join them can by disobeying. I expect you to smack each of them hard," SMACK! SMACK! Jon swats each of our asses, "Like that."

Kate approaches behind us. Smack. Smack. She alternates spanking our asses.

"Harder."

SMack! SMack!

"Harder."

SMACK! SMACK! I can feel her getting into it. Looking over at Tanya, I see the same expression that must be on my face. Tears coming down her cheeks and lust filling her eyes.

SMACK! SMACK!

As we are bound so the bond between us grows. I can just reach Tanya's left hand with my right hand. Gripping it, we stare into each other's eyes.

SMACK!! SMACK!!

Kate finishes with two resounding whacks. I manage a smile at Tanya during the slight pause. Tanya smiles back.

Sally approaches. "Sorry Mom."

"Did I say you could talk?"

"No," comes her quick reply.

"Then get on with it."

SMack! SMack! I feel my own juice leak down my inner thighs as I grip Tanya's hand firmer.

"Just think of haw she used to paddle our asses when we were younger," encourages Randy.

SMACK! SMACK! I join Tanya in a groan of pain and pleasure. Tanya's grip tightens in mine.

SMACK! SMACK! I am so close to loosing it. Part of me cries out for her to stop. Part of me cries out for her not to stop.

SMACK! SMACK! I feel Sally's finger tips as they graze my unprotected pussy. The world seems to shrink to Tanya's face, my pussy, my ass, and Sally's hand.

SMACK! SMACK! One more I want to plead I am so close to loosing (losing) it.

"Lookie... Lookie," smiles Jon as he stops Sally. I feel his hand scoop up gobs of my juice running down my thighs. "Someone likes a little rough housing."

I can hear a smirk from my son nearby.

"That's enough for now," I hear him tell us through a fog. I feel his hands in my hair as he wipes them clean. Untying Tanya, and me he leads us unresisting to our place.

As I kneel down and sit back on my hot ass, Randy spins. "One," I hear my sister Kate whisper with dread.

Soon Kate is tied up where I had been.

"Go ahead Mom, you start it."

It was easier for me after having her smack my ass. SMAck! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK!!!

Tanya and Kate follow after me.

"Now my turn," grins Randy.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I hear Master Randy's hand on Kate's ass.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I hear Kate's whimper as she tries to stay quiet.

"Can't have you cry," I hear Randy tell her. Looking up, I watch as he reaches through her crotch and start playing with her hairless pussy. Soon Kate's face turns to pleasure as Randy starts finger fucking her pussy while massaging her ass.

"Uhhh, Uhhhhhh, UHHHHH!"

"Tell me you love being fucked by your nephew," commands Randy.

"Mmmm! I love being fucked by my nephew," she moans. I can't believe that she would say that even as desperate as she is.

"Beg me to fuck you."

"Please fuck me Master," she whimpers.

I see him signal over Tom.

"Beg your brother-in-law to fuck you."

"Master Tom, please fuck me," she begs.

"What would you do for my big cock?" Master Tom asks her as he unzips his pants and pulls his cock out.

"Anything."

"Would you suck cock the rest of your days?"

"Yesss!!" she groans.

"Would you be a play thing for any man we choose?"

"Yesss!!" she groans.

"Would you screw another woman?"

"Yesss!!" she groans.

"Would you be our slave forever?"

"Yesss!!" she groans.

I watch as my husband Tom enters my sister with his enormous cock.

"Awwwooooohhh!!" we all hear her groan. "YEssss!!!! I willll dooo annnythingg youuu wantttt! MOoree!" her moaning and screaming grow louder and Tom's cock plunges in and out of her tight pussy. "AWWWWWWW!!!!" she screams. I can visually see her pussy clamp down on Tom's cock even as his hands maul her tits.

As Tom starts filling her with his load, we can see his load is more than her pussy can hold. Gobs leak out between the two of them. Finishing up he goes around front of her.

Shoving his cock in her face he commands her, "Clean up your mess." Dutifully she sucks his cock into her mouth and washes her juice and his load off.

"Mmmm," is all we hear from her.

As Tom pulls up his pants, Randy walks over to her ass. SMACK! Goes his hand one more time before untying her.

Master Mark spins again. A five moves Master Mark and Sally from the discipline training section to the sexual training section.

DEMONSTRATE YOUR TWO ROD DANCING. (TWO DILDOS)

Mark leads Sally to the closet. I can't make out what he says to her but when she returns she has four dildos.

"What do I do with these?" She asks.

"I want you to dance with one in your pussy and one up your ass," grins Master Mark as he uses his pocketknife to slice off Sally's thong panties. "Tanya, I want you to join Sally with two dildo's. Kendra and Kate, I want the two of you to work their tits while they work their own dildo's. Each of you chooses a girl to work with. If you don't do a good job, you two will dance next with dry ass dildos. Do I make myself clear?" Master Mark asks.

"Yes Master," we both answer seriously.

"Help them prepare," he looks at Kate and me. "And only lubricate the ass dildo. I want you to moisten up their pussies with your tongues."

"Yes Master," we respond. GOD HOW DID THIS EVER HAPPEN. IT WAS ONLY SUPPOSED TO BE A GAME.

"You help Sally," I tell Kate. "I'll take care of Tanya." I hope it will be a little easier for Sally getting it from her aunt rather than her mother. Anyways, I know Kate will enjoy setting up Sally and I have developed a fondness for my 'bondage sister' Tanya.

I grab two dildos from Sally, one narrow and one beefier. I reach into the lubricant Sally had brought over earlier and grease up the ass dildo. As I come over to Tanya, she gives me a reassuring smile. I smile back at her.

I unsnap the crotch snap, spread Tanya's cheeks, and pull her but plug out. I slowly insert her ass dildo pushing deeper and withdraw less and less as I work it into her ass. She doesn't seem too sickened by it but her dry pussy shows she gets little pleasure from it. Too bad neither Sally or Tanya got 'Buns of Pleasure' like Kate and I have or 'Craver of Anal Sex' like Kate acquired. If they had, they wouldn't need us to administer to their pussies to get them lubricated. I leave enough of the ass dildo out that Tanya can easily grab it to work it.

Moving to Tanya's front, still on my knees, I slowly run my tongue over her pussy. God it feels and tastes so good. I know all but Tanya had gotten a 'Double Pleasure' In Women' pronouncement. That is why I am surprised that Tanya is reacting so favorably as I feel her pussy loosen and her lips start to swell. I continue running my lips around her full pussy lips, darting my tongue between them. As she starts to moisten, I dive and start teasing her clit.

"Ummm," I hear her moan. She must have some natural bisexual leanings, I smile to myself. Randy you dog. I suppose most women have this some hidden attraction to other women. Look how we judge other females' looks.

"Ummm..." I hear her continue under my administration. Leaving her clit I dive mt (my) tongue deep into her tunnel.

"I think they are ready enough," Mark admonishes. "Though I do enjoy the show."

I pull away enjoying the taste of Tanya on my lips. Looking over I see Kate with a big smile, wiping her face of Sally's juices. Despite what this game has done to my family, and me, a girlish giggle escapes my mouth.

Mark unsnaps all of our leashes. For one instant I think of running but realize that the collar still binds us to the house. Realizing the futility keeps me in place.

"Lets begin," Mark smiles as he puts a heavy beat song into the CD player.

The two girls start gyrating their hips to the music. Tanya and Sally have one hand on their ass dildo and the other on their pussy dildo. Starting with slow strokes they work the dildos in and out. Tanya times the action so it that looks like one dildo threading her pussy and ass.

I move in behind, massaging her boobs and squeezing her nipples. Tanya's ass hand keeps grazing my pussy on her out stroke. Soon I too am juiced up and press my pussy against her hand as she moves back. Moving to her front in a half squat, I start sucking her tits as she dances.

"Mmmm," I hear a happy moan from Tanya. Looking at her in the eyes, I groan back, "Mmmmm". I hear someone approaching from behind, as I feel oil being poured down my front. I look to the side to see Mark going around to the back of Tanya and pouring cooking oil over her front and back.

"Make sure to rub it all in and no hands," grins Mark as he goes over to Kate and Sally.

Looking over at my sister and daughter, both are already close to loosing (losing) it. Just seeing them heightens my arousal as I decide to use my tits, to work the oil in. Up and down Tanya's front I rub my tits, stopping at her pussy to enjoy her hand and dildo as she continues working it in. It is no longer a stretch for either of us to dance erotically as lust takes over.

Going to her back, I use the same boob treatment on her. Hearing her coming close to reaching it, I again go to her front. Kneeling between her legs, I begin to tease the underside of her pussy as she works the dildo in and out. I am amazed how good she tastes.

"ARGGGG! FUCKKKK!! FUCKKKKKK!!!

I feel her pussy contract around the dildo as she goes over. Unable to resist, I find my own fingers have found my pussy and I am working feverishly go reach it.

"Did I give you permission," I hear Mark come up behind me. It is all I can do to stop my hand.

As the song ends, I realize it is not the same song we had started with. I wonder how long we had been at it as I back away from Tanya.

I look over to Kate and Sally. Kate, like me, looks frustrated while Sally has the look of satisfaction on her face.

Tanya nuzzles me as the boys come over and release us.

Tom spins a 2 leaving them on the edge of the disciplinary section.

AS A TEASE YOU WERE, SO TEASED YOU WILL BE DONE (TEASED TO SUBMISSION)

What the hell could that mean?

"This should be fun," smiled Tom. "Follow me Tanya."

Leading Tanya over to the closet, he commands her, "Choose the implements of your tease. Pick out at least two vibrators and two dildos."

Tanya comes out of the closet with one smaller dildo and one medium size dildo. She also has a rabbit vibrator as well as a smaller standard vibrator. Tom brings her over to the hanging 'display' frames. Attaching her spread eagle upon the frame, he raises it into place.

"Now I want the reset of you girls over here," he commands. Smiling he hand the vibrators to me. "Randy, get me two chairs."

Randy brings over two kitchen chairs.

"Now Kendra, you are in charge of this. I want you to bring Tanya to the verge of an orgasm but not let her reach it. If you fail, you will take a place beside her. Do you understand?" Tom asks.

"Yes Master," I whisper.

"Kate and Sally, you need to help Kendra by working on Tanya's tits."

Kate and Sally stand on the chairs so they can have easy access to Tanya's tits. I only have to bend down slightly to access Tanya's pussy and ass.

Starting with the rabbit vibrator, I work on her clit while I massage her ass cheeks. God she feels so good in my hands.

I look up and see Sally and Kate working on her scrumptious tits. Kate is flicking her tongue on one nipple while Sally nibbles on the other. Soon I can hear moans coming from Tanya. She might not have gotten the "DOUBLE PLEASURE FROM WOMAN" card but her natural leaning plus the fact that the Masters take pleasure in it seem to allow her to enjoy our work.

Looking back at the masters, I see them drinking beer and enjoying the show. Damn them.

Well at least Tanya's 'torture' seems to be going well as the moans increase and the pussy juice flows. Setting aside the rabbit vibrator, I pick up the other vibrator. Time to work that as. Dipping it in her cunt for lubrication, I reach around and spread her ass cheeks. Inserting in her ass, I start slow circular motions.

I watch her pussy juice leak down her thigh. God that pussy juice looks good. I love the smell. Maybe I should clean her up a little, I reason with myself. Still working the ass vibrator, I move to the front and lick her juice off her soft creamy inner thighs. God it is so soft …

Soon I am spreading her lips for more juice. Even I realize this is more than just cleaning her up.

Tanya's body responds as she tries humping my tongue. I can tell she is close as I step back.

"Let's let her cool down a little," I tell Kate and Sally in a husky voice. Keep massaging her just lay off her nipple for a while. The three of us run our hand over Tanya's body while not touching her more erotic zones.

"Please," I hear Tanya plead. "I need to get off."

For ten minutes we keep up the low intensity petting. When I feel she has cooled down enough, I signal the girls and we attack her tits, ass, and pussy again. Being below Kate and Sally, I can tell by their swollen and wet pussies that they are enjoying this as much as I am.

I can't help but reach a hand down to my pussy as I work Tanya's pussy over.

"None of that Kendra," I hear one of the masters command. Looking back I see Mark has set up the video camera on a tripod so as not to miss recording any of the action.

DAMN THEM!!

Yet even as I curse them I am drawn back to Tanya's cunt.

…

After an hour of half of this treatment, Tanya is thrashing on the frame.

"PLEASE!! FUCK ME!!! SCREW ME!! USE ME!! LET ME GET OFF!!" She is screaming.

All I want to do is get her off. Yet I know without Tom's permission, I will be screaming up there beside her. Again, I have Kate and Sally back off.

Tom has finally come over and stands beside us. Scooting Kate off the chair, he stands on it and grips Tanya's jaw in his hand.

"Don't stop," he commands us. Turning back to Tanya and looking her right in the eyes he asks her, "Do you promise to screw us anytime we want it?"

"Yes," she whispers, still wreathing.

"What?" he asks.

"YES… YES… JUST LET ME GET OFF!!"

"Yes what?" he continues.

"YES MASTER!"

He rewards her by tweaking her nipple.

"UMMM!! PLEASE!"

"Will you fuck anyone we tell you to?"

"YES MASTER!"

Again he rewards her with another tweak.

"UMMM!"

"Even if it is a woman?"

"YES MASTER!"

"Obey our every command?"

"YES MASTER!"

He gets down and lowers her to the ground. Unfastening her legs, he leaves her wrists still attached to the frame. Pulling her ass up to a kneeling position, he sheds his pants and underwear.

"Please..." she keeps whimpering as she keeps trying to push herself back against him.

"You three can help," Tom tells us. "Kate and Sally, you go back to work her tits. Kendra, I want you to lick her pussy while I fuck her. And you all can all play with yourselves."

DAMN HIM!! DAMN HIM!! DAMN HIM!!

Yet even as I think this I find myself quickly laying on the floor and positioning myself to be able to fulfill his commands. I find the most comfortable position by squeezing myself under Tanya in a classic '69' position.

Kate and Sally, unable to get their mouths on Tanya's nipples, knead her breast with her hands and lay love kisses along her shoulders. I love feeling their hands on me even as they work Tanya's breasts.

Tom kneels between Tanya's legs and, with one quick thrust, shoves his enormous cock into her waiting pussy. As he pumps in and out of her, my tongue runs along his cock and over her pussy.

"YESS!!!" I hear Tanya screaming in my cunt as she goes over the edge. And still Tom keeps pumping.

My hands have found their home between my legs as I pumps three finger furiously in and out of my throbbing pussy. Tanya nudges them over as she uses her delicious tongue in place of my fingers.

"URGG!!" I moan while not daring or wanting to take my tongue away from Tom's and Tanya's union.

"YESSSSSSSSSS!!! UOHHH!!!" Tanya Yells at yet another orgasm rakes her body.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!! OHHHHHHHH!!!"

Tanya looses (loses) it ten more time before I feel Tom's cock tighten up and let loose. I feel his cock pumping his load into Tanya's pussy even as her pussy spasms around Tom's cock. Their mixed juice starts to leak from her pussy as I try to suck up as much as I can.

What a wonderful taste.

As Tom withdraws, Tanya passes out on top of my face. I can tell Tom has untied Tanya's hands as her body rests on mine. To exhausted to move myself, I snuggle around to my nose finds air to breathe between her legs. I love feeling Tanya's soft breath on my pussy even as we recover. I feel Sally and Kate snuggle up beside us.

Our masters let us rest for a while before leading us back to our places.