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I heard her describing what I was doing to Sean. Kissing him from his knees to his groin, soft, light kisses up the interior of his thighs. As expected, he became erect quickly. I wrapped a hand around his rod, but didn't stroke him at all, merely holding it while I nuzzled between his legs for the hairy nuggets dangling loosely there. I licked and sucked each of the egg shaped testes, then inhaled his entire sack, rolling them around with my tongue. His cock was twitching in my hand, but he'd hold out longer. He was used to delayed gratification.

I licked up from his sack to the crown, then the tip where a pearl of pre-cum had gathered, spearing my tongue into the tiny slit. I licked all around the flange of the crown, Lisa explaining how sensitive a man was there. I was taking my time. I'd been playing with him for about seven minutes, and I still hadn't put him in my mouth yet. I loosely tugged upward on his cock to get another pearl to smear around the head. I lowered my mouth over the tip, swirling my tongue around it, dipping no farther than an inch into my mouth, before pulling back up again. Each time I went over his prick, I took a little more of it, sucking gently as I came up.

Sean started showing signs he was getting close to cumming, but I didn't want him to cum yet, so I pinched the base of his dick and quit stimulating him until the immediate need passed. I even let him shrink a little before I continued. Sean had a nice cock, circumcised, not quite as thick as Master, but as long. He would fit nicely in my cunt or ass. When his arousal cooled slightly, I released the base and continued sucking his stalk. Lisa told Shasta how we got around our gag reflex so we could get him all the way into our throats. I swallowed a couple times to get him all the way down, my lips touching his wrinkled sack.

"You don't have to deep throat your slave, Shasta. What you do to him is your choice," Lisa was explaining, "but our Master wants us to be able to swallow any cock." I rose up, needing another lungful of air, before sinking down again. "Nor do you need to swallow his cum. It is the neatest way to take care of him when he climaxes, but you can catch it in a towel or rag, spit it out afterwards, or just let him spray it someplace on your body and let him lick it off your body. He's your slave and responsible for cleaning up after himself."

I pulled up again, grabbing some more air.

"Eating his own cum make him kind of gay, don't it?"

"It makes him a slave, though even Master will clean up after himself if one of us isn't around to do it. Otherwise, we'd constantly be changing the sheets. I know you've had him suck the cum from your cunt after having sex with him?"

"Yes. Though mostly just wipe up afterward. When I needed him tied down, used to lick my cunt right after I fuck him because I didn't want to release him yet."

"You're giving up one of the great pleasures of sex. Having your slave do it for you. He should even clean your ass for you if you allow him to fuck your booty."

I was going all the way up and down his cock now, trying to draw out his orgasm. My hand was palming his sack, rolling his balls in my fingers.

"He's about to cum now," Lisa explained. "You'll start to recognize the signs. His cock will start to twitch, and it will actually get larger, especially the head. You can feel his ball sack start to tighten as if his balls want to climb back inside his body. Master likes us to move off his prick until only the head is in our mouths so he knows we can taste his cum as we swallow it. Some men like to have their cock buried in your throat. They'll even hold your head down to empty in your throat. You do what you want. Have Sean keep his hands to himself. You should be the one in control, not your slave."

I could feel his sperm start up his shaft with my tongue as his cock started to pulse. I moved up until only his crown was covered by my tightly sealing lips. Jet after jet of hot salty cum sprayed into my mouth as Sean groaned. I was swallowing quickly to keep up with the flow, keeping a tight seal so I wouldn't lose a drop of his seed. When the spurts slowed, I tightened my grip and milked the last of his cum into my mouth, then ensured there was nothing but my saliva glistened on his shaft when I was done.

I knelt up, licking my lips, swallowing the last of the delicious stuff.

"If you wish, you can lick his cock now. Tell your slave he's not to get hard until he get's permission from one of us," I said. "Just get used to having a cock in your mouth at the moment. A suggestion for your benefit; have him trim the hair on his cock and balls, either shaving it or cutting it real short in the future. It's more pleasant not having to navigate a mouth full of hair."

"Don't get hard until I say, slave," Shasta ordered.

"Yes, Mistress."

She tasted the tip of his prick. Not finding it disgusting, she took more of him in her mouth. For ten minutes, she played with his limp dick, getting used to the feeling of it in her mouth. She even played with his balls a bit, though they proved to be too hairy for her.

"You shave your pubes tonight, slave."

"Yes, Mistress."

What slave wouldn't shave to receive the oral attentions of his Mistress? It was nice not having to deal with hair.

"You might want to let him get hard now, Mistress," Lisa said, "but don't let him cum. He still has to fuck us and you still have plenty of opportunity to get used to sucking his cock before you let him cum in your mouth."

"You hear Lisa, slave? You get erection now, but don't have permission to cum."

"Yes, Mistress." Almost as soon as the words left her mouth, Sean had a hard-on. Shasta played with his erection for another ten minutes, becoming accustomed to the differences between a limp dick and a nice hard prick. She wasn't able to get all of him down for now, and she had no need to. She wasn't a slave. Whether she chose to learn or not was up to her.

She pulled off his prick after awhile. "The head of his cock is so smooth when he hard like this."

"Yes it is," I replied. "Why don't we eat now. Tell Sean to keep his erection until it's time to fuck us."

It would be interesting to see if he could do it all through supper.

"Slave, keep your dick hard until someone ready to fuck it."

"Yes, Mistress."

We sat down to a nice dinner of chicken salad over lettuce. I had Sean sit next to me so I could keep an eye on his erection. Sean did manage to keep his cock stiff. Not ready to cum hard, but never flagging enough for it to touch the chair as it dangled. It remained that way during the supper and the clean up afterward. We returned to the bedroom, Rhonda joining us this time around.

I lay down on the bed and spread my legs. "I don't need warming up," I said. "I'm ready any time you are." My pussy was drenched, so I wasn't lying.

Sean slid his staff into my cunt, meeting no resistance whatsoever. "Lisa could you please set a timer for twenty minutes before you start taking pictures. Shasta, if you could please tell your slave he can't cum until the timer goes off, I would appreciate it."

"You heard her, slave. No cumming until timer goes off."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Nice and slow to start, Sean," I said. "I'll tell you when to go faster."

"Yes, Miss."

Rhonda looked at Shasta, lying on the bed on her side, watching her slave fuck me. "Mistress Shasta, I could pleasure you while you watch. Just toss a couple pillows under your head, lean back and enjoy the view."

Shasta looked at her, still unsure if she wanted other women messing with her. I think Scott's words that Rhonda might be the best cunt licker we had available and the understanding she didn't have to return the attention herself finally convinced her.

"What the hell," she said, propping a couple pillows under her head and spreading her legs. "Go ahead. Might as well see what the fuss is about."

I turned to my slave. "I want you to be as pleasing as possible to our guest for her allowing her slave to fuck us."

"As you wish, Domina."

For the first ten minutes, Rhonda did nothing but tease. Shasta's pussy was leaking like crazy as Rhonda brought her to edge over and over without sending her over the top.

"Damn it," Shasta moaned. "Let me cum for God's sake."

Rhonda obeyed and Shasta screamed as he climaxed. I'd already cum three times, even Sean's slow fucking feeling great. I told him to speed up. Shasta climaxed four more times before the alarm went off and I felt Sean pumping his cum into me, his back bowed as he throbbed deep inside. I clutched his ass with my legs, trying to draw him deeper. His balls emptied, I sucked his cock clean, then told him to clean me up, Shasta watching him tidy my messy cunt as I climaxed once more.

"That does look like fun," Shasta admitted after she orgasmed a sixth time from Rhonda's tongue.

"He was originally chosen by Master to pleasure us. He would have had to suck Master's cock and be fucked in the ass under our rules. We can't fuck any slaves Master wouldn't fuck as well. He was prepared to do so if Master chose him, so slurping a little of his cum from a cunt is a much better choice for him."

"Is this true, slave?" Shasta said. "You willing to suck cock and get ass fucked by Scott if he take you?"

"Yes, Mistress. It wasn't my preference, but to become subservient and primarily fuck women, I would have done it. I greatly prefer serving you, Mistress, and Miss Bernice."

"And if I tell you to suck a cock?" She questioned.

"I would obey, Miistress. Obedience is very important for a slave."

"Get hard again and fuck Lisa in the ass. I want you to imagine getting fucked in the ass like that."

"He doesn't have to imagine it, Mistress Shasta. Rhonda can put on a strap on and fuck his ass while he fucks Lisa's."

"Okay, but who lick me if Rhonda busy?"

"That would be me, Mistress Shasta," I said. "Master wanted Lisa and I to pleasure you. Lisa give Rhonda the camera so she can take pictures for Master."

"Then I can see if Rhonda really is the best?" She mused.

"Yes, Mistress Shasta."

"Why you call me Mistress all of a sudden?" Shasta asked.

"I'm a slave, serving a Mistress on Master's orders. You should be treated with the respect due to an owner of another slave. We're not working now where I'm your boss. I'm serving you."