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SCOTT

I received three e-mails from Julia around 10:30, another couple from Lisa twenty minutes later. I looked at every second of the video footage and every photo. It was hard, but I forced myself, even stroking my own cock as I watched, cumming twice, streams of cum shooting up my chest and belly as I caressed my cock to their moaning orgasms on the cocks of their temporary Masters.

The video of my squirming slave speared by both Jerry and Marcus was particularly difficult to watch, though it also caused my most violent orgasm. Julia was in her element, cumming constantly on the two massive dicks penetrating her, the look of extreme ecstasy on her face making it worthwhile for me. I'd been making purchases and plans for the bonding ceremony earlier in the evening, trying not to imagine what was going on, but this was as good a way to end the day as any other. I wasn't lying to Julia when I said my imagination was worse than whatever material I watched later.

Not only could I see she wasn't hurt, but enjoying herself in the arms of her lovers, my little slave slut. I had to admit to myself, sometimes the kisses she rewarded them with hurt more than the fucking did. I admitted to myself she was a loving woman who freely shared her kisses with those who gave her pleasure, man or woman. Jerry or Marcus would be no different in that regard than Lisa or Rhonda. It was no more a show of love any more than a handshake to me, though it was one of affection. How could you not feel affection for the person who gave you so much pleasure.

Before I went to sleep, I considered the surprise I'd cooked up for them tomorrow and had to masturbate once more to the fanciful visions I imagined.

JULIA

Jerry fucked me again in the morning, using my hungry cunt again, Rhonda cleaning me off and his slave taking care of him. He was gone by 7:30 and Lisa joined me soon after, almost as if they were on a schedule. Sandy called and said she was making chili and to ice down three six packs of beer, which seemed an awful lot for five people, one of whom wouldn't drink too much due to working tonight. Perhaps she was leaving some with us and wanted us to have cold spares for leftovers. There was a pause like she wanted to say more, but hung up after a few seconds without saying another word. We did as we were asked, then took a shower. Both of us needing one and Master warned us to cleanse our asses this morning.

I was feeding Lucas when I got a call from Shasta. "Hello, Shasta what's up?"

"You were right."

"Right about what."

"Right about ass fucking. Sean fucked my ass last night and again this morning. It was wonderful. I was so surprised how much I enjoyed it."

"I'm so happy for you, Shasta. You have the second largest number of nerve endings in your ass, second only to your clitoris. It's only getting used to the idea of doing it and preparing for it beforehand."

"Well, I'm glad you talked me into it. I'm thinking of letting Sean cum in my mouth during our training session on Monday evening."

"I'm sure Sean will enjoy his Mistress taking care of him in such a way. Have you told him yet?"

"No. Still not sure if I can. I want it to be a surprise if I do."

I had a sudden idea. "Would you like to thank Mr. Thornhill for his generosity by fucking him?"

"He don't want me fucking him in return for his gifts."

"That's true, and if you were doing it for him, I'm sure he'd object, but I'd be willing to bet he'd gladly do it if it were for you instead of him."

"What do you mean?" Shasta asked, intrigued.

"Well, now that you know you can enjoy anal sex, you could undergo a double penetration, but you only have one slave. If instead of offering yourself to him, you asked for his help in giving you something you'd like to try. He's more likely accept if it's for you instead of him."

"You mean tell him I want to try two dicks and I'd like for one to be his?"

"Yes, you need his help; you're not prostituting yourself for his gifts."

"Okay, I see what you mean. He's helping me get something I want. He's being generous to me again."

"Exactly. Provided his arrangement with his wife/slave allows it, I'm sure he'd accept. I suspect they allow some interplay with others. Sam and Bill have shared their slaves."

"Now I'm having sex again and enjoying it, that sounds like a lot of fun."

"You could let him fuck your cunt and Sean fuck your ass because he's already done it a couple times and knows how you like it."

"And you think I'll like it?"

"Oh, yes, the only barrier to enjoying two cocks at one time is whether or not you like anal sex. I had one last night from the two longest, thickest cocks I know. You wouldn't believe how many times I orgasmed. There's no other reason not to try it. It's kind of like fucking with a plug in your ass, except they both move. It's great. You can offer your slave to Mrs. Thornhill in thanks for his help."

"Thanks. It sounds like a good idea. I might try it."

"I want to tell you there will be other people with us on Monday and Tuesday night. They won't bother you or interfere with your training at all, and you don't have to do anything in front of them. The one on Tuesday night is another female Dominant with a male slave. She's coming from Portland, Oregon for our bonding ceremony and her slave wanted to see his ex-wife. So we're inviting them to spend the night and his wife for supper so they can spend some time together. I just want you to know."

"Okay. Who's coming Monday?"

"A waitress friend who I owe an oral orgasm to. Her husband wants to watch."

"Her husband wants to watch her cum on another woman's tongue? Isn't he afraid his wife turn out to be lesbian and she leave him for a woman?"

"I guess not," I laughed. "Most women know if they're attracted to other women by now. I think she's only doing it for her husband. I've offered to repay her before and she's not taken me up on it. She had to tell her husband how she met us and why they were invited to our bonding ceremony."

"How did you meet her," Shasta asked, "and how come you owe her a climax?"

"It was just after my slavery started and Master gave me a task to perform. I had a seduce a sales clerk in a clothing store, licking her pussy and getting her to lick mine. If I couldn't seduce her to lick me, I had to wear a Slave Trainer all during our dinner out without any orgasms. If I seduced one into allowing me to lick her, I could have two orgasms, but only if I sucked Master off under the table to earn it. If she also licked me, I could have unlimited orgasms. I only earned the two orgasms so I was suffering quite a lot. Our waitress noted my suffering and asked for the reason. I told her I couldn't get a sales clerk to lick me. She offered to lick me herself if Master removed my orgasm restrictions. Master agreed and she met me in the ladies room and took care of me. You know me. It doesn't take any time for me to cum. Because she was working, she didn't want to let me do the same for her, plus she's strictly heterosexual. If she was lesbian or bi, she might have taken the chance anyway."

"What's a Slave Trainer?" Shasta asked.

"It's a vibrator device a female slave wears, which has a phallic protuberance which goes in our cunt and also has a piece with stimulates the clit. It brings you right to the edge of an orgasm, then turns itself off. Turns itself back on when it recognizes your arousal level drops, keeps doing it over and over without ever letting you cum. The battery lasts about two and a half hours before it has to be recharged. Master keeps a second one charged so he can immediately replace it. It's the worst punishment he gives us. Worse than the worst spanking I've ever had. You can try one out if you want to see how it works."

"Sounds like hell."

"I've damned the inventor who made it to hell often," I laughed. "At least if you try it, you don't have to leave it on."

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Of course. Thanks for calling and sharing your good news."

I told Lisa about the call as I changed diapers, then Lisa took him to his nursery.

At eleven precisely, our doorbell rang. Outside was not only Sandy and Dan, but my parents and Lisa's. I suddenly realized what was likely to happen today, and it was far more than fucking Dan and Sandy. Sandra looked at me apologetically.

"I wanted to warn you, but Master prohibited me to say anything," Sandy said.

Dan was carrying a huge pot of chili. The reason for three six packs of beer and her pause in conversation apparent. It would only be two bottles of beer per person. Lisa looked as scared as I felt.

Everyone crowded in, my parents giving me kisses on the cheek as did Lisa's. They asked about the baby and were told she was down at the moment, but they still snuck into her bedroom to watch her sleep. They spent ten minutes watching her sleep. Mary and Marge came back out and helped us move our stuff from the kitchen table to the dining room and put out four additional place settings.

Rhonda, Lisa and I served the food to everyone. We put out some oyster crackers and saltines to go with the chili and poured beers. We were naked. We were always naked at home and our parents had become used to it. Mere nudity didn't scare me, but I didn't think their invitation to be present was a coincidence. I believed Master wanted us to fuck.

We sat down after everyone had their food and Master Dan stood up, clinking on his glass. Oh, no, here it came.

"May I have everyone's attention please." He waited until everyone quieted down.

"Before we get started on this great chili my slave wife has prepared, I would like to propose a toast to our son's slaves and to our mutual grandchild and all the ones to come. I also have a piece of news which most or none of you might know about."

He had everyone's attention. They were perfectly willing to toast us and their grandchild.

"Under California Law, Penal Code 285, the statute which governs incest in our state; incest can only occur from the penetration of a prohibited person's penis of a prohibited female vagina. Now Harold, that means you can't fuck your daughter's cunt, which I'm sure you already knew. What it also means is you can fuck her mouth or her ass. And Mary, your daughter can lick your cunt and vice versa without being in contravention of the law."

Fuck! He was telling my parents I could fuck them. And I could, at least if Dad didn't fuck my pussy.

"Is this true?" Dad asked.

"Yes," I said, ruefully. "Rhonda confirmed it when Master's sister was staying here."

"So Scott has fucked his sister's ass and mouth?" Reggie asked.

"And his mother's; and I've fucked his parents, once we all realized it was legal."

"This prohibition does not extend to in-laws, which is why I've fucked both Julia and Lisa," Dan continued. "So, my son could fuck Mary in any way they chose. The same applies to Lisa and her parents. Now, I'm not saying anyone has to take advantage of this law. You may have internal prohibitions which would stop you from doing any or all of the above. I merely wish to bring it up as food for thought before we start in on our chili. My son said both of his slaves enjoy having all three of their holes filled at the same time, what is known to them as being airtight. And there are three men here. This is not coincidence. It was planned this way.

"Now there are some restrictions in place made by my son. Scott, their Master; Rhonda, as a police officer; me or my wife as his parents, must be present if a parent wants to fuck their daughter to ensure no law is broken. No slave is required to fuck her parent and may get out of doing so by saying Alpha, which is their safe word. This is not a one time offer, but the restrictions will always remain in place. He wants to provide his slaves for your sexual gratification today. Scott hopes no one feels compelled to refuse, but understands if you can't. He has one other request for today. If everyone agrees that you can have sex with one of the slaves, that photos and videos be taken so he can ensure his slaves perform as they've been trained to perform. He will discipline them if they don't.

"Rhonda, as a lesbian, is not available to any male except for her mouth. All three women are experienced cunt lickers. My wife, Sandra, is also available to anyone who wishes to partake of her services. She has undergone training under Julia's guidance to ensure she's capable of providing gratification to any female. Harold, you've dated her and know how well she fucks and sucks cocks.

"My toast is to three very experienced slaves and the pleasure they provide my son; and to his children, plural, as he will soon have another with a young woman, Lucia, who helped save Julia's and Lisa's life and who they named Lucas after. If you haven't previously met her, you will next weekend. And to my wife, who has taken up the mantle of a full time slave. Now please, enjoy your meals."

Dan sat down. For quite a while, no one said a word, nor did they eat. They looked at Dan, at the other parents, at the slaves and finally, at their spouses. I was quite certain no one would make any decision without speaking to their spouse, probably in private, but they were all considering they might have a form of sex with their child and none of it would be illegal, as long as it was consensual.

Nor had Master ordered us to have sex with our parents. He was leaving it up to us. We could bow out without consequence, but if we did, he expected us to perform well under pain of punishment. Lisa and I looked at each other. I imagined whatever we chose to do, we'd choose it together, either none or both of us having sex with our parents if they wished to.

What was confusing me is that I had no compunctions anymore fucking his parents, nor about him fucking his mother or sister. It no longer seemed abnormal to me. I'd fucked Lisa's parents on Memorial Day, and would have no problem doing so again. But my parents were another story. Even though it was under the same law, having sex with them seemed sinful in a way any other sex did not. Yet as sinful as it seemed, my cunt was dripping at the thought my father could fuck me, or that I might have to serve all three men at once.

The meal was eaten in relative silence. Not much small talk went on. There was a little talk about the bonding ceremony and all of them meeting at Master's parents house for the trip down. I knew the poker players were all meeting at Chen's, and several others would be meeting at Luigi's due to the parking available at the mall.

Lucas started fussing at the tail end of the meal, heard on the baby monitor. I stood up and asked Lisa if she could give me some assistance. Two of the other women jumped up to volunteer, but I said I needed to speak to my sister slave alone, and we'd bring Lucas out so they could enjoy him.

As soon as we were in his room, Lisa said, "What are you going to do if your father asks for sex?"

I picked up Lucas and put him on a nipple, unsure how to answer her.

"I don't know yet. What will you do?"

"I haven't a clue."

"I believe Master wants us to have sex with them," I said.

"I thought that was obvious, and no time to think about it beforehand, either."

"The thing is, I don't have an issue with Master having sex with his sister or mother, nor do I have any issues having sex with his parents anymore, or Cindy, for that matter. I've accepted it's natural for him to do so. But having sex with my own seems sinful in a way his having sex with his family does not, probably because they are my parents. It doesn't really matter what the law says; we've been raised to believe it's wrong. So I can accept him having sex with his and you with yours, because the law says it's fine, but my own is entirely different somehow, because they're mine."

"I know. I liked having sex with Dan and Harry on Memorial Day and Dan since. But thinking about sex with my father or mother is freaking me out. But despite how freaked I am, I'm also dripping wet just thinking about it. The taboo part of it arouses hell out of me."

"I feel the same. I think whatever we do, we should do together; either both of us do it, or neither does."

"What if we agree to fuck them, but say your parents don't want to, but mine do. Would you feel betrayed if I was the only one who ended up fucking her parents?"

"I don't think so. We have no choice about what our parents do. We only have our own choices. This is another one of Master's strange wishes. Wanting us to fuck all these men again, and now our parents. I wish I knew what the hell he was thinking. I'm confused about the whole thing, but I do want to obey him if I can."

"I get the feeling that means you're thinking of not using your safe word?"

"I suppose that is the way I'm leaning, but I still don't know."

"What about this? We don't say anything to our parents. If one of our parents asks for sex, that slave decides in that moment what they're going to do. Whatever they decide, the other one goes along with it. So if my father, for instance, wants me to suck his cock and I say no, you make the same decision with your own parents. If I say yes, then you're having sex with yours."

"God! I suppose that's as good as anything I can cook up. Fine. Let's do it your way. We ignore it as long as we can and whoever is faced with the choice first, decides for both of us."

We brought the diaper bag with us out to the dining room and sat down as if nothing had happened and momentous decisions weren't in the process of being made. I had a little more chili and beer as I fed Lucas. The others were kind of picking at their food as well. Lisa's parents went into the kitchen to get another beer and I heard their murmurs as they discussed the situation. When they returned, they didn't talk about it.

My parents found some excuse to leave the room together as well, no murmured whispers heard. They were too far away. I was still feeding Lucas, but the other slaves started clearing the table as no one else was even picking at their food. Dan invited the others into the living room and offered them cocktails. Mom and Dad came back and sat on the couch, Dan taking their drink orders. The house was relatively quiet. You could hear Lucas sucking my nipple as he took his milk. Finally, he finished drinking and I handed him to Marge to change his diaper. She then brought him to his room.

"So," my father asked, "according to the laws of California, it's legal for you to suck my cock?"

"Yes," I responded, "it is."

"Would you?"

There it was. Decision time and I was making it for both Lisa and I. I thought of her. I thought of Master and what he wanted and I thought about me and sex, and my father and mother and everything implied by my decision. It was at least a half minute before I answered.

"Yes, I will."

I knelt down in front of him and pulled down the zipper on his trousers and pulled his cock out of his boxers. I lowered my mouth over his growing erection and sucked him to the back of my throat. Shortly after, a cock filled my cunt. I didn't look to see who it was, but from the size alone, guessed it was Lisa's dad, who wasn't as large as Master's father in the dick department. Beside me, Mom was spreading her legs and Sandra started licking her cunt, just another slave.

Dan eventually appeared behind the couch and Father, taking photos. When my father climaxed in my mouth, I realized I was swallowing the seed which created me. I'd cum twice from the fucking, but I orgasmed again when I thought of it. Mom was cumming too. Sandy had learned her lessons well. I knew she'd had sex with Father before. I wondered if it was the first time having sex with my mother?

Since I'd made the decision for both of us, a short time later, Lisa was led into the bedroom by all three men. Sandy went with them with the camera. The door closed behind them. I'd soon find myself in the same place, but for now, Rhonda was in a sixty nine with Lisa's mom on the carpeted floor with a couple pillows thrown down.

Mother said, "That looks like fun." She removed the rest of her clothes. "Won't you join me on the couch?"

She laid back on the couch and I moved over her, lowering my cunt over her face, while putting mine between her legs and tasting the wellspring of my birth. Reggie's cum was still in me. No one had cleaned me after his fucking. It made no difference to her. She gently licked my cum soaked cunt, inexperienced at pleasuring a woman, but loving and generous towards her daughter. She followed my example and did what I was doing and it didn't take long for me to climax. Nor was she shy in climaxing as I pleasured her. We were still fucking when Sandra came out of the bedroom and took some pictures of us, our faces soaked in each other fluids. I smiled for the camera, knowing my Master would soon see these pictures. He might as well get his money's worth.

After about twenty minutes, the bedroom door opened and all four of them came out. The men's pricks all glistened with nothing more than saliva, as Lisa had performed her slave duties. The men's cum, on the other hand, was running down her legs. No one had bothered to clean the slave. Lisa's mother called her over and had her squat over her face so she could lick her clean. Marge regularly participated in orgies, so cleaning cum was nothing new to her.

The men sat down to rest, Dan getting them another drink. The women didn't need to rest; we could cum all day long if need be. Rhonda traded places with me, taking over with Mother. I went to Lisa's mom and started licking her cunt.

After the women all climaxed several more times, the men started getting restless again. Lisa, Sandra and I were tasked with getting them hard enough to fuck me. I was sucking Dad again, Sandra was sucking her Master and Lisa was sucking her father. Within five minutes, all three were sporting erections hard enough to use me. They led me into the bedroom and Master Dan got on the bed first and had me mount him. Dad chose to fuck my ass, and Reggie went for my mouth.

All the men had cum several times already, so they fucked me long and hard. Sandra came in after a few minutes and started to take pictures and video. She captured me cumming multiple times as I was triple penetrated by the three men. Dan was the first to cum, having cum one less time than the others, but he managed to maintain most of his erection from the stimulation he was receiving from my orgasms and my father's prick plowing my back door right beside him. Reginald orgasmed next, not nearly enough sperm to flood my mouth, though I was impressed he had so much the third time around. That left only Father, slamming my ass with rhythmic regularity. Finally, he grunted and I felt his prick pulsing inside me, leaving me the memento of his visit.

The good obedient slave I was, I cleaned all three of their pricks, my father's last. He patted my cheek as I finished.

"Well done," he said, kissing me, a fatherly peck, not a lovers kiss.

"Thank you, sir," I replied shyly.

"We'll leave you alone now," Dan said. "I'm sure you need to process what happened and the implications for the future. I'll send Rhonda in to clean you up. Don't see us out. We used your phone to take the photographic evidence. Don't forget to send it to your Master."

"Thank you, Master Dan."

The men departed and Rhonda joined me, cleaning me like a slave should her Mistress. Lisa came in after the others left and crawled into bed with us. I hugged her and started to cry, wondering if I'd done the right thing. The two women soothed me, first by offering words of comfort, and later, when my sobbing eased, with their mouths and facile tongues, making me cum again and again, taking my tension away. I returned the favor, only stopping when Lucas woke up again.

I got up and picked up Lucas, putting him to my breast. I collected my phone from the living room and handed it to Lisa.

"Send the pictures to Master," I said. "Everything is on my phone."

Lisa nodded and sent everything off. All we could do is wait. It was still early. He was probably working.