What a year. So much has happened. We still live at the same house but our sleeping arrangements have changed. Randy, Trish, and I have moved into the master bedroom with Abbey and Maggie. It now has two king size beds which we keep pushed together. For the sake of looks, we still have most of our clothes and stuff in our own bedrooms and if Master decides to use just one of us, he takes us to one of the other bedrooms. We hung the posters we got Randy in the master bedroom. Master had the clever idea of putting innocent inspirational posters on the reverse sides of the posters from the card game and when we are not home or someone is over, we leave the innocent side showing.
Master has us call him Randy when we are not alone. He even has Maggie still mother him when she is not acting as a slave. He told her not to let even retribution from acts as a sex slave deter her. And there has been some retribution.
Master had me get a boob job. A pair of double D breasts hangs where my C ones used to be. He let me pad my bras for a month before the boob job. This allowed me to slowly increase the size. Still when I meet people I knew from two years ago, heads turn. Some of the stauncher feminist I knew give me dirty looks. I know they are just jealous. Most guys can't take their eyes away from them. Embarrassing but pleasurable.
I graduated college and now have a full time job. Abbey has had a promotion at her office; I think her new dress code might have helped. Trish has gone back to school to finish her degree but still works part time as a waitress. Maggie has taken a part time job at the Super Adult store downtown. Between the income from the strip poker card game, the increase of wages from Abbey and I, and the discounts from Maggie's job, we have quite a few more outfits and adult toys.
This is all good since Master likes us to wear only lingerie when around the house. He also requires us to wear at least on new outfit a week. Sometimes we coordinate between the four of us, buying matching lingerie in different colors or sometimes even in the same color. Master really has a fetish with lingerie, which doesn't bother us. We just always have a blouse and skirt outfit sitting out incase of visitors.
We went in together for a motorcycle. Master loves to ride on the back and hold on tight to our tits. Sometime it is hard to even drive when he is pawing us. It is especially embarrassing when there is someone who can see us. He usually only does this when we are outside of the town limits. He likes one of us to ride it whenever the weather permits. We have to wear either our bikinis with our go-go boots and helmet or a mini-skirt and tight blouse in place of the bikini. We are not allowed to sit on our dress so you can imagine the view from behind.
He loves to show us off. We can wear only the tightest blouses, shortest skirts, or skimpiest bikinis when his friends are over. He calls these outfits our 'VIP' clothes. Sometimes he has us forget to shut the door completely when we are changing. They seem to always have a hard on when we are around.
When Maggie baby-sits for Jay, our ten-year-old neighbor boy, he makes sure that if we are home we change into our 'VIP' clothes. He also makes sure Maggie gives him at least one good show before he goes home. Like the time she stood on a chair, dusting the top of the entertainment cabinet and then dropping a nick-knack by her feet and asking him to pick it up for her. She had wedged her thong panties as tight as she could into her ass and pussy. She said he took the longest time finding it and giving it back to her. To her embarrassment and pleasure, she is sure he got a good view. He even has us do some topless sunbathing under his window when the weather permits.
Sometimes he has us bring him to malls, not in the same town as ours, wearing sheer shirts and gauzy skirts with no undergarments. He gets a kick out of watching other men look lustily at us. And as humiliating as it is, we also get turned on showing off our wares.
We had warned him of the danger of letting others in on our secret. The biggest danger being that the state would probably take him away from us. But he wanted to be able to share us with some of his friends. That is when he came up with the clever idea of a paint ball game. He told his friends of local place that allowed you to hunt woman with their paint ball games. The person who got the most paint on the prey could have their way with them for one hour. Since this was illegal, they would be picked up by one of the ladies in a van and driven to the sight. It was a hundred a person to play. He wanted to make it somewhat believable but it did make us feel like whores.
The first time, Maggie was the driver. She wore the wig and outfit from the mall-streaking incident. I was in back of a cargo van we borrowed from my work place. I wore a leather outfit with the black bondage mask and sunglasses. There were no windows in the back and we closed off the front with cardboard. We placed a few benches in the back for the boys to sit in. At first they hesitated getting in but after Randy pointed out to them it was only two women against four guys, they got in.
It was hard to look these boys on the eyes. I knew them all. There Tim, Josh, and Joe. They had hung around with Randy for several years together. If it was hard for me, I couldn't imagine how hard it was for Maggie to deal with it. In a few hours we would each be fucking one of these boys.
We drove around for half an hour before coming to the place we set up for paint ball. It was a wooded grove on land of a friend we knew. There was a small cabin here we had brought out mattresses too. No one ever came there.
We met up with Trish and Abbey at the cabin. They wore their bondage masks, minis, go-go boots, and tight shirts. Under these they had on string bikinis. Once there, Maggie and I collected the money from the boys and stripped down to the bikini's we wore under our outfits. Over these we put on our minis, shirts, and boots. Maggie duct behind the cabin to put on her bondage mask and sunglasses. Except for our black boots, our outfits were all of one color. My outfit was all in bright red, Maggie's was hunter orange, Abbey's was canary yellow, and Trish's was lavender. Not colors that blend in easy with the woods.
We had a one-minute head start. If paint got on an article of our clothing, except the boots, we had to strip the stained article off. The boys had to give us a twenty second head start before firing any more paint balls. At the end of an hour, we were to come back to the cabin. The male who had the most color on a woman would win that woman to play with for an hour. If the guy had won two or more woman, he could pick which one he wanted and the other women would go to the male who had the second most color on her. This way each of the guys got one woman.
After an hour the four of us, naked except for the paint shot at us, came back to the cabin. After being divvied up, we went to the outside shower and rinsed off the paint. It was cold water only. The boys seemed to enjoy the sow. Joe won Maggie. He was a chubby boy with greasy hair. Tim, skinny and tall, won me. Josh, average build, won Abbey. Master won Trish.
At first the boys were a little shy, screwing us all in one room. Master helped loosen them up by performing a round robin on Trish, five pumps in her pussy, then ass, finally mouth before starting over. None of them lasted long on the first try but I was amazed by their short recovery time. Tim screwed my pussy twice, my mouth once, and my tits once.
Going back to Master's retribution, one night Randy had gotten home late from a party. He was grounded for the next weekend. He arranged a second paint ball game for a few weeks later. Maggie and I picked up the boys, this time I was the driver and Maggie sat in the back with the boys.
Master had had us bring four vibrators along and put in the cabin. This time he made sure he won his mother. After we were divvied up, he challenged the boys to a game of endurance. He had Momma Ass get down on her knees. Then he had the Auntie Boobie get next in line, followed by Miss BJ. He had me, Auntie Cunt, lie under Maggie and put my head between her legs. Each of us had a vibrator in one of our holes. For Trish and Abbey, it was shoved in their pussies. For Maggie and I, it was shoved up our asses. All of them were going full throttle.
Master was then first in line fucking his mother. I got to suck on his balls and lick his cock and my sister's cunt as he fucked her. He continued to fuck her until he lost it. Then went to her mouth while Joe started on her pussy and my mouth. When Joe lost it, Master went to Abbey's boobs while Joe went to Maggie's mouth and Tim started on Maggie's pussy and my mouth. Finally Master went to Trish sucked on his cock while Joe went to Abbey's boobs, Tim went to Maggie's mouth, and Josh started on Maggie's pussy and my mouth. The whole time the vibrators were keeping us on an edge and the boys were sending us over.
By the time Randy got back to his mother's pussy and my mouth, about a half an hour had passed and he was ready to go again. The idea of the game was to see who could make the most rounds before puttering out. I was lucky to be able to taste all the boys' juice as well as my sister's juices as they dripped out of her cunt into my mouth.
The second round lasted almost an hour before all four boys were through. On the third round, Joe could not get it up in time to enter Maggie and had to drop out. Randy encouraged him to play with my pussy while he waited. Joe seemed determine to see if he could get his whole hand in my snatch. Even without Joe, the round lasted over an hour.
On the forth round Tim barely was hard enough to enter Maggie's gapping pussy but he could not loose it. After half an hour, he had to give up and sit down. He went to Abbey and stated fondling her pussy.
Now the two remaining boys concentrated on Maggie's mouth and pussy, leaving Trish and Abbey to entertain Joe and Tim. Randy, realizing neither he nor Josh were going to have enough time to recover for a six round, pulled the vibrator from Maggie's ass and inserted it into her pussy. That left me scooting up to lick his cock as it came in and out of my sister's ass.
"Who ever last the longest in her ass wins," declared Randy. "At least one stroke per second."
After only five minutes and twelve seconds, he lost it. Pulling out of her ass he sprayed down her back and my face and tits.
Josh had to work himself into Maggie's ass before he started pumping. Randy decided not to waste the time and had Maggie clean his cock off in her mouth. Josh lasted four minute and fifty five seconds before he lost it. Randy backed away as Josh pulled out. He shot his hot wad over Maggie and me as he ran to her front to shoot the last few spurts at Maggie's face. Randy had been whispering to Joe and Tim who came over as Josh finished up. He motioned for Maggie and me to face Joe and Tim. They had recovered at this time were ready to explode.
"Jack these two off in your face," Master ordered. Holding Tim's cock, it only took a few strokes for him to reach it. Letting go I let him shoot his load over mine and Maggie's face and tits. When he was still about half way through, I could feel Joe's hot load join his as he started spewing over the two of us. To my embarrassment, I found myself trying to catch all the sperm I could in my mouth.
"We better go before someone starts wondering where we are. As the boys started to get dressed, us four girls removed the vibrators and headed to the cold shower.
"No. No. No," scolded Master. Ware that as a souvenir for the day. I looked over at Maggie who was sweaty with sperm in her hair, over her face, over her tits and leaking out her pussy and ass. Knowing I only looked marginally better, I hoped no one else would see us today.
As we started putting on our clothes, Randy stopped Maggie again. "You won't need those in the back of the van." Maggie waddles to the van and took her seat. It just made me sore watching her move. Four hours of constant fucking takes allot out of you.
Randy whispered something to Maggie as they got into the van. The ride back only added to Maggie's humiliation as she sat facing the boys with their sperm covering her and leaking out of her pussy and ass. Halfway back, she found the craving for sperm so strong that despite the deep humiliation, she dipped her fingers into her sopping pussy and then licked them clean. She even gave in to the urge to dip into her ass for more sperm.
Then last month Master met a kid in the neighborhood named Jake. It seems he has hypnotized his mother, Judy, and three sisters into being his sex education teacher. He has three other friends in his 'Mother's Teaching Club'. He spotted us at the mall one day and thought it looked like Randy had us in his control. He asked Randy if he wanted to join their club. Master thought it would be a good idea.
Master is even trying to get hold of Mark. He says he has an email in that birthday card we gave him last year. Master wants to see if he could revamp the poker game. Maybe add the new mothers and sisters into it. Of course in order to do it we would have to re-shoot all the scenes with the new woman included. It could take awhile to finish. Master wouldn't mind.
Well it is almost Randy's birthday again. We have thought up several more games for this year. I better get going on the preparation.