When she had rinsed she took the soap from me and washed me in return, lingering for quite a while as she washed my cock. When I had rinsed too she held tightly to me again standing under the hot water running down our bodies. She looked into my eyes and said, "I love you Master. You have already given me so much, I want to please you in any way I can so you’ll let me stay and work with you and be your slave." She gripped me tighter. "I love you so much Master."
I hugged her closely and let me rest against me. "Thank you Slave. I will try to deserve your love." I reached out and turned off the water, pried her arms loose and reached for a towel. I dried her off as before and we stepped out of the shower. Michelle grabbed a towel and dried me, lingering a long time around my cock, nearly stroking me erect as she dried me there.
When she finished I instructed, "Dry your hair then go downstairs and pick out one of your new bras, garter belts and stockings and get them on. I’ll get dressed and be down shortly to select your dress."
I touched up my shave, brushed my teeth and went to get my clothes laid out. While I was doing that Michelle came out of the bathroom. She paused by the bed and looked at the suit I had laid out. As I selected a tie she said, "I didn’t realize we’re going somewhere formal. Should I have done more with my make-up?"
I took her face in my hands and looked into her eyes. "No my dear slave. Your make-up is perfect, because your face is perfect. You couldn’t improve on you if you tried." I kissed her forehead. "Now, downstairs and do as you were told while I get dressed. I’ll be down shortly."
I turned her around and slapped her ass sharply. She glanced over her shoulder and giggled, "Thank you, Master." And wiggled her hips on her way out of the room.
I just shook my head and got dressed. When I finished I went downstairs to Michelle’s room and found her standing looking at herself in the mirror by the door. I thought back to what Julie had told her about going from great to spectacular. She was. My cock jumped just looking at her. She saw me in the doorway and asked, "Did I get these on right?" She turned so I could inspect the line of her garters.
I stared a moment before nodding, "Yes, perfect." I opened the closet as I thought back to what she had for dresses. I selected the one I recalled as best for this occasion. It was a simple, lightweight cream colored dress with a high waist and a modest length full skirt. A very low neckline front and back just covered the bra and straps. I held it out to her. "This one."
"Thank you Master." She slipped the dress off the hanger and slipped it over her head and smoothed it over her body. She looked at me and turned, lifting her hair. "Zip me Master?"
I did. She dropped her hair and turned back to me. "How do I look?"
"You look fabulous. How else?" I smiled. "Now, shoes. I recall a pair of light colored strap pumps when we went through your shoes."
She went to the closet and bent down to reach for them. The back of the dress exposed her stocking tops and garters but not quite her ass. I simply stared as she stood. She turned and caught me. Holding out the shoes she grinned and asked, "These?"
"Of course those."
"Can you help me get them on?" She asked, innocently.
I nodded and she sat on the foot of the bed and held the shoes out for me. I knelt there and she handed me the shoes, and let her legs fall open. I got one on and fastened, and looked across her pussy as I reached for the other. I fumbled with the second shoe for several minutes, since I couldn’t seem to focus my eyes on it. When I finally finished I looked up and she was grinning down at me. I stood and held out my hand to her. She took it and stood, testing her balance a moment. She was lovely, I was going to enjoy showing her off. "Ready?"
"Yes Master."
I motioned to the door and as she walked I slipped my hand under her dress and rested it on her bare ass. Michelle smiled all the way to the car. As I drove I explained, "This is another of my favorite places, and the owner is a friend of mine, mostly because I’ve been a regular for years. You will need to be on your best behavior while we’re there, but I told him I was getting a new assistant, so he wants to meet you."
"No special back room?" Michelle smiled at me.
"Not here. Not tonight." I considered the usual evening crowd for a moment. "However, if you see someone you want you may invite them home."
"Thank you Master."
When we arrived I opened Michelle’s door and she stepped out gracefully. I saw several men stop to watch as we walked across the parking lot and went inside. My old friend greeted us warmly as I introduced Michelle as my new assistant. I had helped his brother with a complicated project some years before and had given him a "family" discount. I was still remembered fondly for the favor.
We had, as I’d expected a wonderful dinner. I watched the men in the restaurant staring at Michelle, and I watched her watching back. She enjoyed the attention, it was clear, and I enjoyed seeing her so openly admired. There was one couple near us who both looked at her pretty openly, and neither seemed displeased by her appearance. I noticed the lady head to the Ladies’ Room and was somewhat surprised when Michelle excused herself. She was gone for several minutes and I was just starting to wonder what had happened when she and the woman who’d been watching emerged together, laughing and seeming to be close friends. I watched as Michelle returned to our table and she returned to hers.
When she got back Michelle leaned over and kissed me, with the unmistakable aroma of pussy on her face. She dropped a pair of very small panties in my lap. I balled them in my hand and sniffed them. The aroma matched the smell on her face. Michelle’s smile dissolved as I looked at her harshly. "What did you do, Slave?"
"I followed that woman over there into the restroom and offered to eat her pussy if I could keep her panties as a souvenir." She hung her head. "I’ve displeased you. Haven’t I Master?"
"Yes, very much so. I don’t recall giving you permission for that activity here."
Michelle looked at me. "Not exactly, but you said I could invite someone home." She replied with some defiance. "I needed to give her a sample to convince her."
I started to reply, when I saw the woman get up and kiss the man she’d been with and walk towards us. I stood as she reached the table and she extended her hand as he left the restaurant. "Susan. And you?"
I gave her a gentle handshake. "Rich. And you’ve met Michelle."
They smiled at each other. "Yes. A very special young lady. She certainly knows how to get what she wants."
I looked at Michelle, "Yes. Yes she does at that." I looked back at Susan. "Would you like to join us for a few minutes? We’re not quite finished." I slid the chair next to me back and Susan sat down. "Wine?"
"Yes, thank you." I motioned to the waiter for another glass and he brought it promptly. I poured a glass for Susan and topped off mine and Michelle’s.
"Michelle tells me she’s your new assistant, but it seems to be a bit more than that." Susan declared with a raised brow. "Her offer intrigues me though, I must admit. When she took off her dress and offered to go down on me if I’d agree to come with the two of you for the night I was excited by her body and impressed with her talents, especially for one so young."
Susan raised her glass in toast to Michelle. Michelle responded and sipped some wine. "Thank you Susan."
"I have to ask, Is it legal for her to be drinking here?"
"Does it matter?" I asked, avoiding the direct answer.
Susan looked thoughtfully at Michelle and Michelle smiled and blushed. "No. No, I guess it really doesn’t." She paused for a moment then added, "Maybe it’s the shave, but she doesn’t look a day over eighteen."
Michelle started to confirm, but I bumped her knee. I smiled at Susan, "She certainly does look young, especially when she takes her clothes off." I smiled at both of them.
Susan smiled at us and said thoughtfully, "Yes, especially when she takes her clothes off." She paused and sipped her wine again. She waited while Michelle and I finished our meals. Then she said, "You won’t mind letting the two of us get better acquainted before you join in, will you?"
My cock jumped at the thought. I smiled and replied, "No, I’ll watch until I’m invited. Is that alright with the two of you?"
They beamed across the table at each other and replied in unison and with enthusiasm, "Yes."
I looked at each then asked, "Are we finished here?’ They nodded as they sipped more wine, so I motioned for the check and we departed. The Owner gave me a knowing smile as we walked out the door. I escorted them to the car and opened the back door, Susan slid in and patted the seat for Michelle. Michelle looked at me hesitantly and whispered, "Master?"
I smiled. "Go ahead, it may be an interesting ride home."
Michelle kissed me and slid in next to Susan. I closed the door and we headed for home. I heard whispering from the back, then I watched as Michelle slid her dress up around her waist. Susan looked up at me, "How far is it to your house?"
"About twenty minutes." I answered.
"And you live out a ways from town?"
"Yes, right down the highway here." I replied as I turned out onto that highway.
Susan smiled and leaned back. I heard another whisper and watched as it appeared Michelle unzipped her dress. This was confirmed when Susan slipped her dress off her shoulders and then onto the floor. She tapped Michelle and Michelle turned and Susan unzipped her dress, which immediately joined Susan’s. Susan grabbed Michelle’s legs and slipped between them, then pulled Michelle down to lay across the seat. She looked at me and asked, "You won’t mind If we start now, will you?"
Michelle looked up at me, "Please Master?"
I saw Susan’s eyebrows raise, but she said nothing. I just smiled and said, "By all means, no reason to waste twenty minutes."
The two of them made good use of the time, Michelle’s moans and squeals implying that Susan gave her at least one orgasm while I drove, I thought two or three more likely. As I pulled into the drive they were laying in each others’ arms, relaxing, although it appeared their hands were still busy. It looked like Susan had shed her bra somewhere, although I hadn’t seen it come off. I parked the car and got out. Even though I walked around to the passenger back door I still had to wait for them to lean off the door so I could open it. They smiled up at me and untangled themselves. Michelle slid out first and stood wearing everything except her dress, and gave me a quick kiss. "Thank you Master." And she turned and waited for Susan.
Susan slid out and handed me their dresses and bras and also gave me a kiss. She looked at me quizzically and asked, "Master?" But turned and took Michelle’s hand and they walked into the house together, their entwined hands released, and they held each others’ ass as they went inside. I stood and watched them go. Michelle shorter and slightly rounder, with her long dark hair against her tan back and white cheeks waving below the garter belt. Susan taller and thinner, maybe five foot five, but still nicely rounded, her waist length red-blonde hair swaying across her pale back, wearing nothing but her shoes. They stopped and kissed again at the door and waited for me. I watched as they held each others’ ass cheeks and kissed deeply and hungrily. I had taken Susan for maybe late twenties, but standing there I realized she might be a little younger. They broke the kiss and turned to face me, their arms locked together behind them, their other hands entwined again.
I spoke first, "Welcome to our home. The master bedroom is through that entryway," I pointed ahead and left, "Bathroom is beyond, Michelle can show you the way. Can I get something to drink while the two of you get started?"
Susan thought and asked, "Some wine? Maybe something sweet and white?" She giggled and glanced at Michelle.
Michelle looked at Susan and caught the joke. "Yes, Master, something sweet and white would be very nice." She giggled. They stood and grinned, while I admired Susan’s lithe body. She was clearly in excellent shape, her gentle curves concealing serious muscles. A narrow line of hair below pointed the way to her sweet treat, thankfully the exact color of the hair on her head. Pert pink nipples pointed at me from firm round breasts, smaller than Michelle’s but excellent nonetheless.
"Something sweet and white it shall be then. Make yourselves at home, I’ll catch up shortly." I went to the kitchen, they headed towards the Master bedroom. I selected a nice wine from the cooler, added ice and glasses and took the tray to the bedroom.
I arrived to find Michelle and Susan locked in a passionate sixty-nine, they had taken their shoes off but Michelle was still in the garter belt and stockings. Susan was above her and as I walked around the bed I could see that not only was she licking and sucking at Michelle, but she had fingers stuffed in both her cunt and ass. I went around the bed and sat the tray on the far bedside table, and discovered that Michelle was doing much the same to Susan. Both of them were moaning, muffled only by having a mouthful of cunt occupying them. Susan came first, she suddenly released her grip on Michelle’s cunt and screamed, "Oh my God!" I watched as she drenched Michelle’s face in a spurt of girl cum. Michelle stayed locked in place, sucking and swallowing all she could catch.
As her orgasm subsided Susan dove back at Michelle’s cunt with fingers and mouth trying to return the favor. Michelle dropped her head back and started to pant heavily, then she screamed too and hugged Susan’s body to her chest. "Oh god YES! Baby Yes!" Susan made slurping noises as she licked the flood of cum from Michelle. They slowly rolled onto their sides and lay together still holding each other tightly around the hips. I watched as they slowly and gently licked each other clean, sighing with pleasure.
Finally Susan raised her head and said, "Can I turn around and come up there? I’d like to kiss your face for a while baby." Michelle slowly released her hold on Susan’s hips and Susan rolled up face to face with her, each of them licking their own cum from the others’ face. I simply stood next to the bed in awe, a glass of wine in one hand and my throbbing cock in the other.
Susan finally flopped onto her back looking into Michelle’s eyes and grinning. "Okay." She started, "I have GOT to know, how old are you? I have never known anyone who could eat pussy like that."
Michelle glanced at me and I nodded. "I’m eighteen. Last month."
Susan looked at her, then at me. "I knew it. Would one of you like to tell me about this whole "Master" thing while we’re at it." She looked at me. "I’d like a little of that wine, please? The other a little later." She winked.
Michelle looked at me again and I nodded. She took the glass of wine from Susan and drained it then explained, "Rich was hiring me as his assistant so that I could learn his trade. He’s been sort of a surrogate father to me for quite a while, helping me learn about myself and get my self-respect back after my parents…" Michelle’s voice trailed off. I handed her the wine and she drank a bit more. "Anyway, he wouldn’t do anything with me sexually until I turned at least eighteen. He made me wait until then. I got my driver’s license renewed on my birthday and came out here and raped him.’ She paused and giggled. "Well okay, it wasn’t really rape, but even then he tried to keep me from having sex with him. I won." She smirked.
"After I realized how good it was, and knowing that he was already going to let me move in here to learn while we work together, and he pays for my college, anyway, I begged him to make me his sex slave. I got him to agree, and here I am."
Susan looked from one of us to the other. "I see. I think." She looked at me stroking my cock. "Would you like somewhere else to put that?" She glanced at Michelle. "If you don’t mind?"
Michelle giggled, "He puts it where he wants."
I smiled knowingly, "If that’s an invitation I accept. Where would you like me?"
Susan patted the bed. "Lay down here and let me see what I can do for that." She looked at Michelle. "Would you like to help?" I stretched out on the bed.
Michelle nodded. "Always."
Susan knelt next to me and looked at me. "Any preferences?"
I laughed. "Yes. Women."
She laughed back and swung her leg over me, settled into position and slipped my cock inside her. She slipped all the way down and sighed. "Oh god. I needed this."
Michelle laughed. "I know the feeling." She looked at me. "What else would you like, Master?"
"Why don’t you bring your sweet pussy up here and put it on my mouth?" Michelle knelt over my face and I sucked and licked to the best of my ability. Susan seemed to be concentrating on drawing out the time she could keep my cock in her cunt. Truth is, she was tight and wet and very, very good. I didn’t mind at all. She alternated fast and slow, deep and shallow, and just about the time I would think she would get my cum she’d pause and let the moment pass.
I heard her ask Michelle, "Would you mind if I get his cum tonight?"
"Of course not." Michelle replied. Then, "I’m sure he’d be happy to share his cum with you. Maybe you can share it with me afterwards?" I felt Susan lean forward. I realized they were kissing, then Susan began to fuck me like she meant it. I moaned into Michelle’s cunt and she pushed harder against me. I realized we were going to cum together, I could only hope Susan would join us. As I felt my cum boil out I gripped Michelle’s hips tightly and screamed my pleasure, locking my mouth onto her cunt. She joined me, giving me a mouthful of her sweet cum. Somewhere I heard another scream and Susan wet my belly as I pushed as deeply as I could inside her, pumping my cum into her cunt. I felt her muscles ripple, drawing me inside and milking my cock. The feeling was great, especially with Michelle’s sweet cunt dripping into my mouth. I lay there until the sensations Susan was giving me became too much to bear. She was gripping me and driving me crazy. I could hardly breathe. I lifted Michelle so that I could see Susan and begged, "Enough!" I paused to breathe while she gripped my cock even tighter. "Girl, are you trying to kill me? Please stop!"
Susan finally sat still. Michelle lifted herself off my face and sat next to me. She smiled at Susan. "I think he likes that."
Susan gripped my cock again. I jumped and caught my breath. "I think he really likes that."
"I think I like it but you’re about to kill me."
Michelle looked at Susan, "Maybe I could do something for you while he recovers?"
"Like?" Susan asked.
"Lick your pussy clean?"
"Lay down here and I’ll let you do that."
Michelle lay down next to me with her head by my hip. Susan lifted off my cock and both of us gasped, but she simply shifted sideways and brought her dripping cunt down on Michelle’s mouth. Michelle responded by trying her best to suck all my cum out of Susan’s cunt. She must have been doing a good job because after a while Susan looked down and asked, "Is it that good?"
I heard Michelle reply, "It’s the very best I’ve ever had. I can’t get enough. You should try some."
I slid up a bit on the bed and Susan leaned down and sucked my still sloppy cock into her mouth. She licked it clean then sat up and looked at Michelle. "You’re right, he is yummy."
They laughed, then Michelle did something that made Susan gasp. She did it again and Susan went rigid. The next time and she screamed, "Oh god! Yes!" While she was shuddering with an orgasm Michelle was making slurping noises between her legs. Susan finally fell off to the side and looked at Michelle.
Michelle lay quietly, licking stray gobs of cum from her face and fingers. Susan looked at her and said, "Girl, I don’t know where you learned to eat pussy like you do, but you are incredible.’
Michelle smiled back and just said, "Thank you."
I looked at them and finally spoke. "Slave, there is a matter of discipline between us."
Susan looked at me questioningly, but Michelle just sat up and said, "Yes Master, there is."
I looked at Michelle. "You need to explain to your new friend."
Michelle looked at Susan, and began, "We made a contract for me to be his slave. It spells out what he will do for me, above and beyond my working with him. It also describes some things that I can and can’t do, and some things that are required. When I break a rule he has the right to discipline me, and I broke a rule tonight." She paused and I indicated that she should continue. "So, Master is going to paddle me for breaking the rules."
"What rules?"
"I seduced you without permission, I think."
"But that’s not her fault!" Susan glared at me. You shouldn’t punish her for something that was my fault! If you’re going to punish anyone you should punish me, I led her into it."
"That’s not exactly what it’s for, and I’m not punishing her, I’m paddling her for breaking a rule. She will learn better control as my slave this way."
"But you can’t!"
"Yes Susan, he can. He’s my Master. Please, don’t make this worse. Let him do it and we can get back to making love. Please?"
"No!" Susan yelled. "If you’re going to paddle her then I demand to be paddled too. It’s my fault and I insist that you paddle me too."
I looked at both of them and made a decision. "Alright, if you insist. Twenty-five strokes each. Michelle take your new friend to the bathroom and explain to her what’s happening and what I expect, then come back here and assume the position of contemplation in preparation while I get things ready."
Michelle grabbed Susan’s hand. "Come on. I’ll explain in the bathroom." They got up and left, although Susan shot me a look over her shoulder. Michelle closed the door and I opened the cabinet and got out the paddle and plenty of rope. As I was tying the ropes to the foot of the bed they came out.
"Position yourselves in the doorway. Slave, explain what you’re doing." They knelt and I walked over and laid the paddle in Michelle’s open hands. "Explain."
"I kneel and contemplate exactly what I did wrong so that I come to the paddling with a full understanding of what happened and why, and how not to make the same mistake again."
"Excellent Slave. Now both of you, contemplate in silence while I prepare." I went back to attaching the ropes. When I finished I looked at Michelle and Susan and admired their calm beauty. "Slave, you first. Hand Susan the paddle."
Michelle laid the paddle in Susan’s hands and walked to the bed. "Explain to me why you’re being disciplined."
"I seduced Susan without permission, and I had sex with her without you being able to observe, Master."
"Excellent. Assume the position on this side, Slave." Michelle leaned over and I tied her feet wide apart. "Now you Susan, since you insist on participating." Susan stood and walked over slowly and handed me the paddle. "Assume the position here." I pointed and Susan lay across the foot pad and I tied her feet also. I climbed on the bed and cuffed both their hands then tied the rope to Michelle’s cuffs. I looped the rope through Susan’s cuffs and made a slip knot, which I then pulled tight, lifting them both off the bed. I stepped back and picked up the paddle.
"I am going to alternate between you, giving each of you five strokes then the other. Remember Slave, silence during discipline."
"Yes Master."
I raised the paddle and brought it down sharply on Michelle’s ass. Susan jumped almost as much as Michelle. I saw them looking into each other’s eyes. I gave Michelle her five then started Susan’s first five. "Your turn Susan."
"Yes Sir." And the first stroke hit. Susan gasped, but said nothing. I applied all five and went back to Michelle. As I progressed through their strokes they kept silent and let their heads hang. As I neared the end I noticed that, as before, there were wet spots on the bed below Michelle’s face, and also below Susan. I noticed with some amusement that they were also dripping elsewhere. I finished Michelle’s twenty-five and announced it to her.
"Thank you, Master." She sobbed.
I stepped over and completed Susan’s and told her, "Twenty-five Susan."
"Thank you Sir." She sobbed out. I looked at my throbbing cock and Susan’s dripping cunt and shoved it inside her.
She gasped and said, "Thank you Sir." I fucked her several quick strokes with it.
I pulled back, stepped to the side and did the same for Michelle. "Thank you Master."
I switched back and forth several times, then finally asked, as I fucked Michelle, "Which of you should I cum in?"
Michelle answered, "You can give it to Susan, she’s our guest."
I slipped back inside Susan and asked again. She replied, "You should give it to your Slave, Sir. She has earned your tribute and she loves you. Give her the evidence of your love for her."
"Well said Susan." I pulled back out and shoved my cock into Michelle. I was close to cumming and I fucked her hard. I gasped out, "Oh god, yes. Here it is Slave!"
Michelle cried back, "Thank you Master. Yes!" I felt her spasm around me as I drained myself inside her.
Susan looked back at me. "Sir, may I lick her clean, as she did for me?"
I smiled. This was going well. "Yes Susan, you may lick my slave clean." I untied her hands and retied Michelle, then untied Susan’s feet. She slipped off the rail and knelt on the floor and crawled over to Michelle’s dripping pussy.
Michelle could do nothing except scream her pleasure as Susan licked my cum out and brought her to two screaming orgasms in a row. Finally Susan sat back and said, "I think she’s clean now."
"Help me untie her?"
Susan untied Michelle’s feet while I did her hands. Michelle slid to the floor and knelt next to Susan. "Have you learned anything, Slave?"
"Yes, much Master. Thank you." She looked at my cock hanging in front of her. "May I finish the clean-up, Master?"
I stepped up next to her and allowed her to engulf my cock with her sweet mouth. When she had sucked me clean she set back and Susan touched her arm. When Michelle turned her head Susan gave her a long deep kiss.
"Susan, I would like to know a little more about you now. Let’s start with how old you are, who the guy you were with is, and what you’re doing with your life, and your current plans."
Susan glanced at both of us, then started. "I’m Susan XX, and I’m twenty-three years-old, for another three weeks. The guy I was with is an old boyfriend who calls me when he wants an easy fuck, he’s pretty good, but not nearly as good as he thinks he is. I had about had it with him, and Michelle gave me a great excuse not to fuck him last night, and I am so glad I came home with you instead." She took a long breath. "I’ve been a student at XY University here, but I haven’t finished my degree because I have to keep taking time off to earn more money. I’m studying NN and hope to do something useful with it when I’m done with college, but I’ve got at least a year to finish. I just completed the last semester I could afford and now I need to find some work."
I looked at her closely. "Would you be willing to try working for a friend of mine who is in that line and needs an office assistant? He may very well make you an offer similar to Michelle’s."
"Could I still come over here and visit Michelle?"
"I assume he’d allow that. You’ll have to ask. If you’d like I can call him in the morning and set up a meeting and maybe an interview. Would that be okay with you?"
"Oh, I’d love that. Thank you so much, Sir."
"There are no promises, his situation is not quite as comfortable as mine, so the conditions may be slightly different, but he’s a very good friend, so I may even be able to help him out if everything seems right."
"Even a job would be so great right now. If there’s anything more it would just be a bonus. Thank you so much Sir. Anything you do would be a great help. I’d owe you forever."
"Forever is a long time. Let’s just see what happens."
"Thank you. Sir."
Michelle looked at me, "Thank you Master. I really like Susan, I appreciate your help also."
I smiled down at them. "Would the two of you like to get a little sleep now?" I asked.
They smiled at each other and jumped up, and grabbed me and hugged me. Too very beautiful naked young bodies against mine. Life is good.
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