JULIAWhen we woke up at seven, we took time for a little fucking. Not much. We didn't want to Master to believe we were incapable of controlling ourselves and unable to get work done. We liked the freedom he'd given us and didn't want it taken away. Just enough to take the edge off.After two orgasms and breakfast, Lisa and I worked on the bed all morning. One more coat of varnish and this one would be done. We broke for lunch and two more quick orgasms, then I helped Lisa prepare for poker tonight. We made some hors d'oeuvres and snacks, put out liquor, iced some beer, soft drinks and water, made sure there was plenty of ice. I helped her set up the table and chairs, put out cards and poker chips.I helped her pick out clothes appropriate to a slave, but nothing too sheer or revealing, since Master wouldn't be here and we didn't want to overly entice anyone. I trusted everyone, but it's like leaving the keys in your car; why would you tempt trouble. When all was prepared, I gathered
SCOTTMy last night at Brianna's. Tomorrow I would go home to my slaves. I missed them so much, even more so because they'd arranged for my pleasure while I was here. But tonight, I would enjoy the company of both Dawn and Zoe. I would appreciate having Zoe's assistance in dealing with Dawn. Last night she fucked me half to death. Tonight wouldn't be exclusively on me. As it was my last night, Chantelle made another special meal for me and the five of us ate at Scott's. I hadn't seen any of Marcia this trip. She was working evenings and I was gone during the day. We had duck a l'orange, julienne potatoes, steamed broccoli, with chocolate mousse for dessert. It was odd because I was the only dressed one at the table. None of the slaves wore anything and Scott felt no need to dress most days. I had clothes because I'd come from school and hadn't bothered to remove them."Did you get everything sent to Dr. Sturgis on time?" I asked Zoe."Everything submitted by two PM, though I had to ju
JULIAWhen I woke up, Lisa was still sleeping. I pulled out the list Janet gave me and looked it over more closely. Electro stimulation, hot wax, figging. What the hell was figging? Janet had done a lot more research than I'd done before deciding to become a sex slave. I didn't recognize half the stuff on her list. Some of the stuff we'd already done. Erotic spanking, stripping her nude, collaring her. Some humiliation, making her masturbate while I was on the phone with Chen, then telling him what she was doing. Light bondage and blindfolds, check. Sexual denial check. She hadn't texted me last night to say she'd cum and she was masturbating every hour she was awake. Nyotaimori, I had no clue. Some of the things she'd identified as gray areas; anal sex, anilingus, enemas, fisting. She was at least considering exploring. I'd have to look some of it up to see what it was and if I could even do it.Lisa finally woke up, stretching."What are you reading?""Janet's list. I don't know wha
SCOTTI skipped any sex in the morning before classes. I had two slaves who required my attention when I got home and I wanted to give them everything I had. The last day of class was more instruction in the morning, a test in the afternoon, test grading and a question and answer session about the test and any answers students were confused about. I missed one question, which I was happy about. Hate to pay all the money for the class, then stumble through it. We got out a little early, but Friday night traffic was starting to build up as people started their weekend plans.I pulled into Brianna's and several people were waiting for me, knowing I wanted to get a jump on the trip. Chantelle, Sam and Marcia was there. Marcia off now, naked, like the rest of the slaves, the first time I'd seen her this trip. I wondered if she was in slave mode, but I didn't see a collar, so guessed it hadn't started yet. Chantelle smiled, holding a bag of food she'd prepared. Brianna was there. Her naked
JULIAThe first thing I saw when I woke up in what appeared to be a hospital bed was a nurse making notes in a chart."Hello, where am I?""Clovis Community Medical Center, Mrs. Rivers. How are you feeling?""Like a truck ran over me.""What's the last thing you remember?"What was the last thing? My memory seemed foggy, clouded. A fist. A face over mine, Jack. A cock penetrating me. Then Lisa on the floor, her legs splayed, a man fucking her. Jack again. Working on the bed. The doorbell."The doorbell rang. Lisa went to see who it was. She didn't come back. I went upstairs to check on the delay. Her ex-husband was fucking her. I called 911 from my watch. I went into the kitchen for a knife. Her nose was bloody. I stabbed in the ass with a meat fork, threatened him with the knife. Told him to leave. He knocked the knife out of my hand and hit me. I know he started to rape me, then I went under. I don't remember anything after until waking up here."Suddenly panicking, not knowing what
SCOTT"Nurse, can I see you a moment?" I asked."What is it, Mr. Rivers?""If Julia is moved from ICU, could you put her in a room with Lisa McManus?""Why?""They're lovers. It would mean a lot to both of them.""Isn't she married to you?""It's okay. We're all lovers. It doesn't bother me in the slightest."She watched me with a look of surprise on her face as I walked away.Going back to the lobby, I saw the detective was still there, talking to Marcia. It looked like idle chat as opposed to questioning. His body language was much different, almost preening. I wondered if he realized she was married to the good looking man sitting down waiting. Sam was watching them with amused indifference, confident of where he stood in Marcia's life. I interrupted and asked if my house was available."Yeah, they're cleaning up now. They should all be gone by the time you get there.""Have them lock up. I don't want unpleasant surprises when I get there."He nodded and called it in.To her I said
JULIAWhen Master left, it was as if a part of me left with him, even knowing he'd return soon. The other four came in. Ed and Rob teased us both, calling us the raccoon sisters. Regina pulled out her compact so we could see how we looked. Ugh, so ugly, our faces a mess. Lisa with her broken nose, me with a big bandage over my cheek, both of us with black eyes and wan, pale skin. How could anyone ever love us again? Raped, defiled; wet and welcoming to my rapist. At least Lisa was Jack's ex-husband. He'd fucked her before and Master knew this before accepting her. He'd taken me, taken what my Master owned, a thief, and I'd been unable to stop him.They spent about fifteen minutes in the room, light hearted banter provided to lighten our hearts. Each of them squeezing our hands before they left, promising to come back tomorrow, to see me before I was released, making Lisa promise to play poker again next week if she was up to it. Chen lingered behind after the others left."Janet is wo
SCOTTMy four friends had left when I got back to the waiting room. Marcia, Sam and Zoe remaining. Before Lisa was ready to go, Julia had been wheeled away for more tests. They were still using a gurney for her, which made me nervous. Hopefully, it was more a precaution than a necessity. When she told me Lisa was ready to go, she'd already helped her dress. She told me they'd just given her another Vicodin, but told me to get the prescription filled as her ribs would be very painful for several days. She also gave me a couple pages of instructions, and several more cotton things for her nose. I helped get Lisa into a wheelchair, which the nurse wheeled to the exit where I could pick her up. Marcia and Sam offered to drive Lisa home and get her settled while I got the prescription filled, so I took them up on it. Zoe came with me.It took over a half hour to be filled, so we went to a grocery next door to pick up food for tonight."I'm not half the cook Chantelle is," Zoe said, "and Ma