Chapter 91: CHAPTER 8
Soon, I had both hands back on Michelle's supple ass cheeks. As I gave each of them a firm squeeze, I couldn't help thinking, Damn baby, how did you manage to make your ass so fucking sexy? As if God didn't bless you enough already with the rest of your body. I'm starting to believe you're really in it for the long haul. Which means this ass is going to get fucked. By ME!
I announced to the group, "Okay, I'm sure everybody knows the drill by now. I'm going to spank as much or as little as amuses me, but I think I'm going to aim for forty smacks this time." I felt Michelle's ass cheeks clench up as I said that, and they stayed that way.
I continued, "Remember, after each smack you need to say the number of the spank, and then, 'Thank you, Master. May I please have another?' If you forget, that smack doesn't count. Sweetheart, don't worry about trying to synch your efforts with mine or anything. Just do what you want, when you want. And remember, our goal here today isn't to punish my rebellious cock slaves, but make them cum a lot."
I paused for dramatic effect, and then added, "Oh yeah. One more thing. Girls, remember that you're not allowed to cum until I give you permission."
The two Hellions groaned in frustration, but I knew that they loved it.
Mindy threw her hands in the air in exasperation. "So, I'm supposed to just start whaling on Ruby's ass? Just like that?! And then you want me to... play with her... between slaps?"
"Exactly." I looked down and smiled, because Cindy was scooting in between my body and the table so she could resume her cocksucking attack. I was so close to the table that much of her body, including all of her legs, would actually be behind me. I let out a sigh of pleasure as she engulfed my cockhead and resumed sliding her lips back and forth over my sweet spot. She also stuck her hands through the gap between my legs and then reached up to clutch at my ass cheeks.
While I was distracted with that, I heard Sue Ellen say to my wife, "Don't worry. I've never done this before either, but I'm sure it'll be easy. I'll help you every step of the way."
"Can you do the spanking part?" Mindy asked. "Unfortunately, no. Master wouldn't approve."
Min frowned, but it looked like she resolved to do her part.
I was going to warn Cindy to merely lick me instead of sucking me, for fear of injury due to the unexpected spanking motions. But she was one step ahead of me. Sensing the spanking was about to begin, she switched to sucking me with her lips over her teeth, as if she was imitating someone toothless. True, it didn't feel as good that way, but a blowjob is still a blowjob.
The calm was suddenly broken when I suddenly slammed my open palm down onto Michelle's nearest ass cheek. Out of my peripheral vision, I saw Ruby, Sue Ellen, and Mindy flinch.
Only Michelle seemed ready, because she still had her ass cheeks tightly clenched in anticipation. And soon as I was done, she briskly barked, "One! Thank you, Master! May I please have another?"
I was all smiles, because I knew she was loving this (finally!), and that made me feel good. "You may. But first, Mindy let's see you get started."
Mindy whined uncharacteristically, "Do I really have to?"
"You do. Look at it this way. Think back to all the years when Ruby practically grew up in this house.
Remember how she and Michelle were like two little tornados, making a big mess everywhere they went, never cleaning up after themselves? Remember all the trouble they got into? You could punish Michelle any way you wanted to, but Ruby could always run back to her house. Did you ever want to just give her a really good spanking? Well, now you can!"
Mindy stared down at Ruby's flawless bubble butt as if with new eyes. "Oh! That's different. Why didn't you tell me that before? Can I really just kind of... whale on her ass and punish her for all she's done wrong?"
Michelle's legs were spread about as wide as the table could allow. I reached between her legs and idly slid my index finger up and down her juicy slit. "Of course you can. True, this isn't a harsh spanking, but these girls like it rough. Don't hold back! Let's make their ass cheeks glow! Ready?"
Mindy had yet to really touch Ruby's face down body at all, but she stared at Ruby's ass with increased interest. "Really? I can do that?"
"Of course you can. Go wild. Trust me, you cannot spank her too hard. Now, let's see less talk and more spanking! DO IT!"
With that, she suddenly swung her hand down. There was a loud smacking sound as hand hit flesh. Fortunately, Ruby was ready. "One! Thank you, my master's wife! May I please have another?"
I liked how Ruby slightly edited that, since I wasn't doing the actual spanking to her. To show Mindy that she was on the right track, I immediately followed that with another smack from on high.
Michelle buckled a little, and then said, "Two! Thank you, Master! May I please have another?" I nodded to Mindy, and she swung with gusto.
Ruby shouted, "Two! Thank you, my master's wife! May I please have another?"
I reverted to fondling Michelle's luscious body for a while as I asked Mindy, "So? What do you think?"
She stared at me with an excited, flushed expression. I could see her bare breasts were starting to heave up and down. "I could... I think... I could get into this!"
I chuckled. "Good!" I smacked Michelle again, and Michelle said her required phrase.
Mindy did the same with Ruby, and Ruby responded with her required phrase. But then she paused and asked, "Hubby o' mine, I find it hard to believe that all the while we're doing this, you're getting your cock sucked. That's especially true since I can only hear Cindy's vigorous sucking but I can't see her at all from here. How does it feel? And isn't it potentially dangerous?"
I replied, "It feels fantastic, of course. I told Cindy to take it easy on me, but it seems her enthusiasm is getting the best of her."
Chastened, Cindy tried to slow down. I wasn't sure if that would help me endure much though, because she wasn't just clutching my ass cheeks with both hands anymore: one of her hands had drifted into my ass crack, and she was fingering my asshole! She wasn't digging deep enough to massage my prostate, so I figured I could allow that for now.
Cindy's poking reminded me to give Michelle's gooey pussy a good fingering while we talked. I mostly just rubbed the outer lips, since I didn't want to endanger her hymen. As I did that, I told my wife, "As for the danger, to be honest, I didn't even think about that until after we got started. But I'm being extra careful to keep my lower body still and only move my arms. Besides, Cindy's got her lips drawn back over her teeth, so if she accidentally bites down in surprise, it'll be okay. If things get more vigorous, I'll tell her to switch to licking, but frankly I'm enjoying what she's doing too much to insist on that just
yet."
To my surprise, as soon as I finished talking, Mindy let loose with another hard smack, putting her ahead of me in the spank count.
For the next few minutes, both Mindy and I spanked our daughters to our heart's content. There wasn't much sexual fondling, and Sue Ellen had hardly started to touch either Mindy or Ruby yet. But that was fine by me. I knew it would be good to get everyone warmed up with a good amount of "normal" spanking before things got more intimate.
Occasionally, my wife would shout things at Ruby, like "That's for the time you broke my favorite lamp and didn't even say sorry!" Clearly, she had a lot of built-up frustration to let out.
As both Mindy and I neared twenty spanks each, Ruby spoke for the first time, other than the required words after each smack. "Master? Permission to ask a question?"
"Go ahead."
"When we get to twenty, can you and Mindy change places? Please?"
"Perhaps," I replied. In fact, I didn't want that to happen. I had a secret agenda to get Mindy aroused over fondling female bodies, and I knew that would be a lot harder if she was touching Michelle.
But since I'd stated that I was aiming for forty smacks total, it made sense to switch at twenty. So before we went any further with the number count, I said, "By the way, let's switch gears here for a minute. Mindy, as you can see, our target asses are getting quite red. You might even call the one in front of you a Ruby red ass."
"Ha ha," my wife replied, not that amused.
"And since this is a sexy spanking, it's time to give some comfort. Cupcake, show her what I mean."
Sue Ellen stepped forward and pressed herself up against Mindy. She had the good excuse of needing to get within close reach of Ruby's ass, but I suspect she was also following my secret instructions to get as intimate with Mindy as possible. She lightly ran her hands over Ruby's round ass cheeks.
She told my wife, "Touch her here. Like this. See?" Mindy asked uncertainly, "But doesn't that hurt?"
"Yeah, a bit," Sue Ellen admitted. "But just brush it lightly, like you're finding that sweet boundary between touching and not touching. And if it hurts, it's a 'hurts so good' kind of feeling. Besides, we're cock slaves. We love to get spanked. Any kind of spanking! The pain helps remind us that our role is to serve and obey."
Both Michelle and Ruby responded by moaning with erotic satisfaction, indicating their full agreement.
Sue Ellen took her hands from Ruby's ass and then pulled one of Mindy's hands to Ruby's nearest butt cheek. "Here. Touch it. Caress it. Love it. Remember that you've been hurting her. You've been MEAN! It's time that you make it up to her a little bit. Show her that you care by the way that you fondle her body. Meanwhile, I'm going to move around the corner of the table to get between her legs so I can do some of what Master is doing."
Mindy looked over at me and was startled to see that while I had one hand lightly caressing Michelle's ass cheeks in the same way that Sue Ellen had just been caressing Ruby's, I was using my other hand to rhythmically probe deep into Michelle's hot cunt.
Mindy had both hands on Ruby's ass, thanks to Sue Ellen, and she kept them there. But she protested to me, "I hope you don't expect me to do THAT!"
I replied confidently, "Oh, you will. Maybe not just yet, if you're not ready, but you will. For now, just show Ruby's ass cheeks that you're not mad at them anymore."
I bent over and kissed my way along the middle of one of Michelle's ass cheeks to show what I meant. Then, since I was so close, I kissed and licked my way to Michelle's ass crack.
Michelle purred, and moaned contentedly, "Oh, Daddy..." My darling girl even managed to strain a little bit to lift her ass submissively towards my lips, showing me how much she craved my contact there.
I found it amusing that even as I licked Michelle's ass crack, Cindy was fingering my asshole (and still blowing me, of course). In celebration of that, I licked the ring around Michelle's asshole too.
Meanwhile, Sue Ellen had taken her new position standing between Ruby's legs. There was enough table to support Ruby's legs almost to her knees, and the rest dangled straight out over the edge. (It was the same with Michelle.) This enabled Sue Ellen to be within easy reach of Ruby's cunt. She immediately began sliding two fingers up and down it while using her other hand to caress nearby, including along Ruby's ass crack.
Ruby wiggled around a little bit and moaned erotically. "Mmmm! Yes... Oh, Daddy!"
Mindy still had her hands on Ruby's ass cheeks, but she wasn't moving them much. She asked Ruby, "Why do you say 'Oh Daddy' when it's Sue Ellen and I who are touching you?"
Ruby replied in a blissed out yet lusty voice, "Because it all goes back to Daddy. All pleasure and control flows from him. When you two touch me, I like to think it's four of Daddy's hands on me."
Michelle let out an extra loud moan. It may have been because of the way I was rubbing her G-spot, but I suspect it had more to do with her loving the fantasy idea of no less than four of "Daddy's hands" on her at the same time.
Cindy seemed to like that a lot too, because I felt her lips tremble as they stayed tightly locked around my thickness. It would have been that she was trying a vibration technique on me, but her extra passionate and prolonged moaning at the same time made it pretty clear that she was having an orgasm. She was still using one hand to poke in and around my asshole, but I'd lost track of her other hand. I figured she was probably fingering her pussy.
I could see that Mindy was incredibly aroused, and that was finally helping her loosen up enough to start fondling Ruby's ass in the proper erotic way. As she did that, she asked me, "So... does this mean that the spanking part of this is over?"
"Oh, no!" I replied almost indignantly. "Definitely not." To show her I meant it, I suddenly raised my hand up and let it fly down.
Michelle's ass shook a little bit, but she gamely responded, "Eighteen! Thank you, Master, may I please have another?"
Ignoring that, as usual, I continued to explain to my wife, "You have to get in the right mindset. Don't think of these girls as your daughters. Sure, they are, but that's not what they primarily are at this very moment. They're your sexual playthings. Toys for your amusement. Do whatever you want. Spank them. Fondle them. Finger them, though be careful of their virginities, of course. Whatever you do, they're going to love it. And they'll end up cumming and cumming!"
I was amused to hear all of my slaves erotically moan in response to that. Cindy was so inspired that she suddenly tried to deep throat me. She didn't get very far, but the resulting loud gagging noises brought about another round of sexy moans from everyone else.
Mindy was the only one who didn't moan both times, perhaps because she was focused on her dilemma. She responded indignantly, "I'm definitely NOT going to do any fingering today. Besides, Sue Ellen is taking good care of that already."
Her words said one thing, but the way she lustily watched Sue Ellen slide her fingers over Ruby's soaked snatch over and over again said something else. It looked like Sue Ellen was working Ruby's clit with her thumb at the same time.
I knew that Mindy was aroused beyond belief. One could see the fire in her eyes and the way her chest kept on heaving with excitement. I could even smell her arousal despite all the other wet pussies in the room. But it was clear that she was struggling mightily to control herself, and mostly succeeding.
This was starting to bother me. I decided it was time for sterner measures. I told Sue Ellen, "It looks like my wife needs some encouragement. Please take her hand and show her that she won't get cooties if she touches Ruby's pussy."
I watched as Sue Ellen did just that. I was mildly surprised that Mindy put up no resistance, either verbal or physical. Then I remembered that in past incidents she didn't show much reluctance to woman-on-woman activity as long as there was some fig-leaf of being "forced" to do it. Obviously, she preferred it if she was absolved of all responsibility. I made a mental note to "force" her more often.
Cindy was continuing to wiggle her finger deeper and deeper into my ass, even as she kept up her non- stop oral attack. Eventually, she reached my prostate. I very nearly came then and there, because it resulted in a such a surge of arousal. I had to tell her, "Cin, please, don't. It feels too good! Don't make me cum in the middle of all this."
Luckily, she listened. She went right back to playing with my anus, but she didn't poke in deep enough to reach my prostate. And, of course, her lips and tongue kept on pleasuring my cock relentlessly. It was a wonder I didn't cum, even without her deep anal fingering.
Meanwhile, I was continuing to play with Michelle's incredible body non-stop. I caressed her pussy lips most of the time, occasionally carefully poking in to her hymen, but sometimes I reached further underneath and played with her clit. And even though she was face down, at times I played with her big tits. Usually, she'd sense what I wanted and lift or tilt herself a bit so I could reach more tit-flesh. Since my hands were usually doing different things, I even spent a surprising amount of time simply caressing her back. She has such a flawless, tanned, and fit body that touching her anywhere was a pleasure.
All of my efforts were paying off. She'd been moaning louder and more insistently, but now she finally spoke up to say, "Master, please! I can't take it anymore! Can I cum? Please?!"
I pretended cluelessness. "Hmmm. What's that? It sounds like the voice of a cock slave who forgot to ask for permission to speak." Of course, normally I didn't have any rule about asking permission to speak, but during a spanking I got more domineering and they got more submissive.
Michelle groaned needfully at the delay. "Daddy? Master! Please? Permission to speak?"
"Granted. What is it you want to ask?" I asked that rather redundant question just to draw things out. I knew she was in sweet agony, fighting hard not to cum without permission.
She gasped, "Please! Master! Please! May I cum? Pretty, pretty please?!"
Her talk about cumming made me consider my own situation. It's impossible to deny that I'd gotten fairly spoiled about the way my dick was pleasured so constantly. Cindy had been sucking on my shaft without pause, and usually stroking my shaft or fondling my balls with one hand while fingering my asshole with her other one. I was enjoying the endless erotic high she was giving me, but with the
others distracting and delighting me, I hadn't been consciously thinking about what she was doing at all.
Now, I took the time to do just that. I made a mental note of how good Cindy was getting at stimulating my sweet spot. She wasn't going for a lot of tricks or variety. Instead, she kept on sliding her tightly sealed lips back and forth over my sweet spot while her tongue kept on licking it inside her mouth as well. That, plus her anal fingering, was so extremely effective in making me feel good that I had to wonder why I still hadn't climaxed yet. In fact, I was surprisingly calm and collected.
The only thing I could conclude was that my body was building up some kind of resistance. Mindy had been secretly improving my stamina a couple of years, if not longer, but it seemed my "training" was far from over. In fact, I noticed some improvement just over the past week or two, ever since my sex live had zoomed into overdrive. The arousal and enjoyment was as great as ever, but through practice and repetition I was getting better and better at delaying orgasm.
The implications were almost too great to contemplate. What if Shelle's vision of my cock slaves taking turns servicing my cock all day long while I go about my usual business actually comes true?! Jesus H. Christ on a pogo stick! Isn't there something morally wrong about one guy feeling that much pleasure?! For one thing, how selfish is that? Even if they take turns, they could be doing a lot better things with their days.
I was taken out of my contemplative mode when Michelle pleaded, "Master! Why aren't you answering?"
I honestly answered, "Sorry. I was just thinking about how good Cindy's cocksucking feels."
With that, Michelle's entire body stiffened. It seemed that the reminder that I was getting blown was a big turn-on for her. She groaned as if in terrible pain and her ass actually rose a good six inches from the table top. With her body arched up like that, she writhed around and clenched her teeth.
I could tell that she was fighting off the need to cum, but just barely. Any second now she was liable to give in, because a human being can only take so much.
I wanted her to successfully hold out, to reward her for her valiant efforts. However, I realized that I wasn't helping matters because although I wasn't thinking about it, I had one hand working on her clit and the other hand working her slit. I quickly pulled both hands away.
That allowed her to ease up enough to at least lower her ass back down to the table. It actually was a testament to just how fit she was that she could hold herself up for as long as she had. She gasped frantically for air while obviously still bracing herself for an orgasmic onslaught.
I couldn't entirely restrain myself. I ran a hand up her nearest thigh and let my touch linger on her ass. "Poor girl. So close. But you're holding out. That's good! But if I were to do most anything at all, such as bending over and blowing air on your asshole..."
I didn't get to finish my sentence, much less blow on her asshole, because she groaned so loudly that it was nearly a scream. Her entire body twitched and convulsed, yet I could tell she was still successfully holding out.
I had lost track of what was happening with the other three beauties, but Mindy drew my attention by saying, "Dan, dear, please! Shelle is suffering! I can't stand to watch. Why don't you let her cum already?"
I looked her way and was pleasantly surprised by what I saw. Things had changed in a short time! Sue Ellen was back by Mindy's side. She had one arm around Mindy's back, but that hand was able to reach her far boob and fondle it. Her other hand was caressing Mindy's taut tummy.
That left no hands for Sue Ellen to do anything to Ruby, but that was fine because Mindy was kneading one of Ruby's red ass cheeks with one hand and fingering her pussy with the other one! Yes, there was no doubt about it, Mindy was carefully poking two fingers in and out of Ruby's hot gash like she'd been doing it for years. She was so worked up that when she realized that I was staring at her do it, she blushed. So far, it looked like she was only poking in and out a little bit, but I hoped she remained mindful of Ruby's hymen.
However, she didn't even pull out or slow down. She actually stared at her hand in confusion, as if she was wondering why it wasn't obeying the command to stop coming from her brain.
I decided the best way to handle this was drawing no attention at all to what her hands were doing so as to not spook her. Instead, I tried to keep eye contact with her while answering her question. "Min, if anyone should know about the joys of delayed climax, it should be you."
She admitted, "True, but within reason." She asked with genuine uncertainty, "Do I look like that when you fuck me and make me hold out? I sure don't think so. I mean, if my entire body bent up in the air like an archer pulling on a bow, I would remember that!"
I was considering how to answer that when she added, "And why is it that Michelle is so desperately horny that it seems like she's gonna die when Ruby clearly is not?"
She looked down at what her hands were doing. "I mean, we're making some progress here, but..." She gazed up at me again. "Is it that I'm not her actual master? Does that make such a difference? Or is it that I'm not a man?"
Looking closer at Michelle, Mindy realized with a start, "Holy... She's actually crying! Tears are rolling down her cheeks!"
I chuckled. "Whoa, woman! Too many questions. It's none of those things. It's probably true that she prefers the touch of her master, but it's mostly that you got started late and you haven't done that much to Ruby yet. I've been fondling Shelle here non-stop, and in her most intimate spots. If you keep up what you're doing, I can guarantee that in less than five minutes, Ruby will be desperately begging you for permission to cum."
Surprisingly, Ruby exclaimed, "No I won't! No offense, Mindy, you're actually doing a surprisingly good job. But I get permission to cum from my master only! I'm sorry, but he's the only one who rules and owns my body." She added with obvious pride, "I'm his big-titted slave! Well, one of them, anyway!"
Nonplussed, I said to my wife, "I stand corrected. Okay, in less than five minutes you'll get her so worked up that she'll be begging ME to let her cum."
My hand was still doing little more than idly running back and forth over Michelle's ass cheeks. But I'd been keeping a close watch on how she was faring. It appeared that she was slowly coming down from her close call, due to my relative lack of attention to her.
I decided that this would not do. I leaned over and began puffing air directly onto her ass crack.
Her powerful ass muscles immediately clenched up in response and she grunted and groaned needfully.
I didn't touch her much, but I kept on blowing air on her, directing my breaths slowly but surely towards her sopping wet pussy.
And with my head nearly in her ass, I cooed, "Shelle, my love, if you're a good slave and you only cum when I give you my permission, you should be rewarded. How would you like that? How would you like a nice reward?"
I started blowing air directly onto her engorged and needy pussy lips. Somehow, her ass clenched up even tighter, because she was struggling hard not to cum again. I whispered to her, knowing she'd be able to hear, "Would you like a big reward? Maybe a big, thick, long, cum-filled reward? A hot -meat lollipop, perhaps?"
She grunted and squealed at that.
Like a lion moving in for a kill, I spoke with my mouth so close to her pussy that I could easily feel the lusty sexual heat radiating from her. My every word was blowing air on her super sensitive, wet nether lips, and driving her wild. "How would you like to do to me what Cindy's doing right now? Her sliding lips are relentless! Her mouth is so full of cock that she can barely breathe through her nose! Tears of struggle are sliding down her cheeks. Would you like to take over for her?"
Michelle yelled, "YES! Please! So much! Master, please, let me cum! And then... make me... make me suck your cock!"
While still breathing hard into her pussy, I slid a finger slowly down her ass crack. Her entire body was shaking. "Do you think you have what it takes, Shelle? Are you a good cock slave?"
"SO GOOD! SO GOOD! Please!"
"What about your sex boycott?"
"FUCK THAT!" she screamed. "God, Daddy, Daddy... I need... I need your cock! In my mouth! Oh God! Oh God!" She whimpered helplessly.
My mouth had been so close that I could have easily stuck my tongue out and licked her soaked pussy. But she was trembling so much that I was forced to pull back some. I continued to tease her, "You say that you're good, but you selfishly insist that you need to cum."
She whimpered helplessly, "But I have to! Please! I can't help it! Too... too hot!"
I sighed theatrically. "Okay. Because I'm a nice master, I'll let you cum. Starting... now!"
Those word were barely out of my lips when it was like a switch was flipped in her body. She started screaming, and her writhing turned into a full-on seizure that was almost dangerous to be close to. I had to pull my head further back.
I watched with delight as her body convulsed in curious ways, like she was fighting with some invisible puppet master for control over her limbs.
And, after a while, just when it seemed like she was starting to run out of gas, I took hold of her unhooded clit and gave it a good squeeze.
That triggered yet another wave of flailing arms and legs and desperate screams. Overcome with lust, I thought, If I've had ANY doubts before, they're gone now. Michelle NEEDS to be FUCKED... HARD! My little girl, the daughter I've raised and taught how to ride a bicycle... she craves and needs lots of cock... MY cock! She's not normal. She really is born and bred to be the perfect sex slave! Even her impetuous attitude turns me on!
Through it all, Cindy just kept on keeping on with her fantastic cocksucking. I swear, since I'd taken up my position near Michelle's ass, Cindy hadn't pulled her lips off for even a quick breather. But she sensed that with Michelle cumming, I might want to cum too. Her finger that had mostly been playing with the ring of my asshole dug in much deeper until she was massaging my prostrate again. She must have been aware of my earlier order not to do that, but she probably figured it was okay since I was close to cumming anyway. And I thought that she'd been sucking my shaft with tight suction already, but she kicked into some kind of "turbo mode" that made my eyes open wide.
With what seemed like the snap of one's fingers, I found myself panting hard to get enough oxygen.
I still hadn't been that close to cumming before her "turbo mode" though, and I figured that if Michelle could hold out to nearly heroic levels, I could hang on longer too. Having Cindy finger my prostate was simply too much though. Too intense! I clenched my teeth and struggled mightily to "endure" a simply unbelievable amount of arousal.
Sure enough, I couldn't stand it and I blasted a load of hot cum straight down Cindy's mouth.
I was surprisingly silent, so the others probably didn't realize I was cumming, unless they happened to look my way and see my head tilted back and my intense facial expression. The only problem was that it was over all too soon.
Again, after a while it seemed that Michelle's orgasm was dying out. Once I recovered enough from my own climax to readjust to my surroundings, I quickly fixed that by giving her ass cheeks two fast and hard smacks. That set her writhing and screaming all over again.
Finally, her body twitched to a standstill.
I was impressed when, while she was still clearly gasping for dear life, she managed to desperately blurt out, "Nineteen! Thank you, Master, may I please have another? And... twenty! Thank you, Master, may I please have another?" Imagine that with heaving pants between nearly every word to get a better idea of how she sounded.
Cindy sensed that it was just a matter of time before I went flaccid, so she pulled her finger out of my ass, I was able to breathe a huge sigh of relief. And when she went back to a slow and easy bobbing pace, I was also able to relax. I hadn't even realized that I'd still be clenching my groin off and on, out of habit.
As my panting calmed down, I looked up to see how Mindy was faring with Ruby.
To my amusement, Mindy and Sue Ellen were just gaping at me with their mouths wide open, like I was a space alien kissing a ghost. Even Ruby was sitting up and staring. I asked, "What?"
Mindy found her voice. "So, NOW I see why you had her begging to cum like that. Jesus H. Christ on a pogo stick! That's almost SCARY!"
I couldn't help but notice that Sue Ellen was still draped all over Mindy, and she had a couple of fingers pumping in and out of my wife's juicy pussy.
Ruby quickly laid face down again while still looking my way. "Oh, please! Master, do me now, okay? You DID just reach twenty spanks, you know."
"I did, didn't I? Okay. Give me a minute to rest, and we'll switch sides."
"SWEET!" Ruby stretched her arms out in front of her in a "V for victory" pose while remaining lying down. Her legs stretched out too, and her toes even curled. (Both of her high heels had fallen off at some point.)
After admiring Ruby's body literally from head to toe, I looked back up and saw that Sue Ellen and Mindy were making out. They both were mostly facing my direction, which limited their body contact, but both of them were fondling each other and not touching Ruby at all.
Cindy was still sucking on my boner, and it was starting to dawn on me that I wasn't going flaccid. She seemed to notice and began licking and bobbing with more vigor and attention to help ensure I stay hard.
I was surprised I was still erect, but not that surprised, given all the arousing sights, sounds, and smells
surrounding me. I was basically in the middle of some kind of spanking orgy. It blew my mind that Nicky would be home soon and everything would have to go back to normal.
I heard Sue Ellen mutter to Mindy between kisses, "That was so HOT!" "It was!" Mindy replied.
It took another minute of tongue dueling, not to mention pussy and nipple fondling before Sue Ellen had her mouth freed again to say, "You're so lucky to have him as your husband."
"He's your master," Mindy pointed out. She stuck her tongue out, ready for more.
Sue Ellen stuck her tongue out too and their tongues were like crossed swords in the open air, but then Sue Ellen muttered, "That's true. I'm so lucky! I want him to spank ME every single day too!"
Their tongues dueled in the open air a little more, and Mindy replied, "You should ask him to. If you're good... he'll let you serve him well. Serve his COCK with all your heart and soul!"
"Oh, I will!" With that, Sue Ellen kicked into overdrive. Not only did she resume French kissing my wife, she put a hand on the other side of Mindy's head so there was no way for her to "escape." And Sue Ellen's fingers alternated between Mindy's clit and slit in an obvious effort to get her to cum right away.
I tapped on Cindy's head and got her to stop her sucking. I was definitely enjoying her effort, but I felt like maybe she was feeling neglected. She'd been bobbing on me so well for so long that I wanted her to know for sure that I appreciated everything she was doing.
So I pulled her to her feet and necked with her for a while. Normally, she was a couple of inches shorter than me, but since she was wearing high heels, I actually had to tilt up a bit to reach her lips.
Of course, with a gorgeous nude woman in my arms, I didn't stop just at kissing. And I couldn't help but fondle her age- and gravity-defying bubble butt, but I didn't stop there either. After seeing Sue Ellen playing with my wife's pussy, I was particularly inspired to do the same to Cindy. I was surprised that she came almost as soon as I started fiddling with her clit. I hadn't even had a chance to search for her G-spot yet.
Somehow, after Cindy came, my boner wound up trapped between her thighs. She quickly perked up, realizing what was happening. She grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands and shamelessly began dry humping me. I don't know why they call it "dry" humping though, because her thighs and my cock were soaked.
Before long, she was sliding around vigorously, both up and down and back and forth. Frankly, it felt just as good as a real fucking. All the while, her eyes were closed and she seemed to be off in la-la land, repeatedly muttering, "Master! Master! Slave for my master!" It seemed to be some kind of mantra for her.
Out of the blue, I remembered that Nicky was due home in less than an hour. I found myself giggling uncontrollably to the thought of her walking in on us like this, although I was much more frightened than amused. I remembered Mindy's assurance that Nicky couldn't possibly get here any earlier, but what if she was wrong? And why did that make me even MORE aroused?
Even though I'd climaxed mere minutes before, soon I was so close to the edge that I was forced to pull away from Cindy and her fantastic dry humping. I saw that she was still in some blissed out wonderland, and that made me suspect that she was very close to an orgasm too. I was going to finger her to completion, but then I had another idea. I leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Cum for me, slave."
Just like that, she came! Furthermore, it was such an intense one that I had to catch her before she fell to the floor. As it was, I had to guide her down because she suddenly turned into a boneless dead weight. What a heady feeling, making a bombshell like her cum from mere words!
With Cindy sitting on her ass and recovering, I surveyed the rest of the room.
Michelle was all but comatose, so she was in no hurry for anything to happen. But Ruby was chomping at the bit for me to start my turn spanking her, and she was very vocal in expressing her feelings.
However, I had to take a rest for a few minutes. I knew I needed a second wind if my penis was to have any chance of lasting through spanking Ruby without cumming again.
I sat down. I was careful to sit away from Cindy though, for fear that she'd revive before I did. She was turning into quite a sexual dynamo! Her latest cocksucking efforts had impressed me, showing her to be just as energetic and talented as any of the other "girls." Curiously, I thought of her as a "girl" now, even though she was basically the same as age as wife, who remained a "woman" to me.
After a few minutes, I stood back up, indicating that I was ready to continue. Sue Ellen and Mindy were obliged to disengage. Then Mindy and I swapped spots.
Sue Ellen went with Mindy. Things were clearly different than before. Whatever resistance or shame Mindy had about overt woman-on-woman intimacy had been completely destroyed. I knew her defenses would come back later because she's stubborn and hard to change, just like me. But I figured that as long as this room was bathed in erotic heat, she would be game for whatever Sue Ellen guided her to do.
I worried that Mindy might put up some kind of objection to touching her own flesh-and-blood daughter Michelle in an intimate manner.
And Mindy did - for all of about five seconds. Before she even spanked Michelle one time, my wife was already busy playing with her daughter's pussy.
What an arousing sight! The fact that her face looked clearly conflicted made it even more arousing for me, I must admit.
I thought, Karma is a bitch! Min has been secretly conspiring with most of the others for who knows how long, trying to sexually corrupt me. I know what a kick she can get out of doing that, because I'm having fun watching HER get sexually corrupted! It won't be long now until she has to fully admit her bisexual nature. Then we'll all be able to have even MORE fun together!
Not surprisingly, Cindy went with me when the positions were switched. Also not surprisingly, she dropped down to her knees in front of me without being asked and went right back to servicing my cock. The only big difference from before was that she focused more on titfucking and cock licking this time, instead of all-out cocksucking. I suspected that was because her mouth was tired out from her prolonged earlier work.
Yet she didn't utter a word of complaint. In fact, she didn't really say anything at all. It was as if she was totally focused on pleasuring my cock, and having to speak was just an annoyance that could only slow her down.
Between raining some hard smacks down on Ruby's butt, I thought about Cindy. It's remarkable. Not long ago, Cindy was just Ruby's mom, and a sexy woman I'd see at parties and such. I'd look at and appreciate her hot body, sure, but never touch! Well, no touching beyond what the usual social pleasantries would allow, that is. But now, I dare say she's just as into my cock as the other girls are! She's obviously not just playing along with being a cock slave to be one of the gang; she's truly into it!
I wondered about our other friends. We know a lot of beautiful women around Cindy's age who are
normal people living normal lives. Jane Corlin, for instance. She's a stone cold fox! I'm sure someone like Jane has never had a single thought in her life about being a "cock slave" or any other kind of slave. And yet, look where Cindy is at right now.
Am I just the luckiest son of a bitch in the world to have both Sue Ellen and Cindy fall into the weird submissive fantasy that the Gruesome Twosome dreamed up? Or would some high percent of people fall into a wild sexual lifestyle if the right opportunity came along?
Heck if I know! It sure is addictive though. Despite the focus on my penis, ALL of us are enjoying an endless erotic high, punctuated by the occasional powerful orgasm. I just rocked Shelle's world from nothing but some spanking and fondling, and now I'm sure I'm gonna do the same to Ruby. And we can do this every single day if we want! Why the hell not?
But if one of my male friends were to ask me, "Dan, how can I get some cock slaves of my own?" I'd just have to laugh. I wouldn't have a CLUE! Everything just comes to me on a silver platter. It's incredible!
I felt like I had some lost ground to make up with Ruby. I'd done such a good job with Michelle that she was totally relaxed and ready for anything. Mindy and Sue Ellen were completely into it too, and when they weren't kissing or fondling each other, they worked together to drive Michelle out of her mind with pleasure. Now that I'd given Shelle permission to cum, she was taking full advantage. If the others so much as waved a hand near her, she was liable to have yet another nice climax.
By contrast, Ruby had yet to cum, and she still didn't have permission to. And there was only one of me working on her, compared to the two women working on Michelle.
But I wasn't too worried that I'd fall behind. I knew I had some advantages on my side. My "Master" status worked wonders in and of itself. Plus, I was getting to know the bodies of all my women very well, and I knew just where to touch them and how to get their motors running. Mindy was almost starting from scratch with anyone but me.
I was also getting to be pretty good at this whole spanking thing, if I do say so myself.
I smacked Ruby's ass a few times, but afterwards she still wasn't as hot and bothered as I wanted her to be. So I decided to use another one of my advantages that Mindy couldn't match. I told Cindy, "Hold on, I'll be back soon." Then I disengaged from her altogether and walked around the table until my crotch was near Ruby's head.
Ruby stared at my boner from mere inches away. There was fear in her eyes. "Daddy? What are you doing?!"
"Oh, nothing." As I said that, I held my erection and pinned it against Ruby's cheek. Then I dragged it across her cheek until it was nearly at her mouth, leaving a trail of pre-cum along the way.
Ruby's alarm grew. "Daddy! Oh God!"
"Is there something wrong?" I brazenly dragged my hard-on across her nose and then smeared more pre-cum across her other cheek.
Ruby was so excited that she was practically hyperventilating. Her eyes were as wide as saucers as she stared at every last twitch of my boner.
I brazenly teased her by dragging my cock to the corner of her mouth. "You know what would feel really good for me right now? If you sucked on it for a minute or two. But you wouldn't do that, would you? I hear you have some kind of sex boycott going on."
Apparently that comment reminded Michelle of her protest. She shouted, "Ruby! Be strong!"
Ruby, though, already had her tongue out. She was trying hard to lick my cockhead, but it was frustratingly out of reach, so she could barely make contact with it. When she moved her head, I moved too, so its relative position didn't really change.
Panting hard, Ruby decided she needed to recover. As she did so, she griped, "Who are you to speak, Michelle? When our boycott was brought up a little while ago, what did you say? Oh yeah, I remember now: 'Fuck that!' Hypocrite!"
Michelle panted too. "I know, but... God... I needed his cock so bad! I couldn't help it!"
"Neither can I!" Ruby had lulled me into inaction through her inaction. But she had her hands gripping the nearest edge of the table, and she suddenly lunged her entire body forward, enabling her to engulf my entire cockhead!
Damn, that was a clever and tricky move! I wasn't been expecting that at all! It wasn't part of my teasing plan.
Michelle had seemingly forgotten all about her own spanking situation, because she was sitting up and watching what Ruby and I were doing. She also seemed to have completely forgotten about her sex boycott stance, because she pumped a fist and cheered "YES!" when she saw Ruby take my cock in her mouth. And when Ruby started bobbing and sucking like her life depended on it, Michelle cheered, "That's it! Fuckin' SUCK THAT COCK! Show your master what a GOOD slave you are! Suck it, HARD!"
The situation was rapidly spinning out of control. My plan had just been to tease Ruby some to get her primed for the rest of her spanking. But now Ruby had me gasping desperately, thanks to the passionate way she was sucking me off. I didn't want to cum twice in short order, or I'd definitely be done long before the spankings were finished.
It wasn't easy to conjure up the willpower, but I managed to take a step back, forcing Ruby to pull off.
There was nothing stopping Ruby from getting off the table and coming after me, but thankfully she didn't see that as an option. Instead, she lifted her upper body up with her arms, just like doing a push- up. That exposed her huge boobs and left them dangling down to the table top. "Please, Daddy, please! Let this unworthy slave serve you! I was born to suck your cock! Please, I beg you! Let me suck it some more!"
I was rather shaken up and I didn't know what to say. So I just walked back around the table to where Cindy still was.
Cindy knew exactly what to do. She slid my boner back into her cleavage until only the tip could be seen. Then she craned her head down and sucked all of that tip into her mouth!
This may have seemed no better than what Ruby had just been doing to me, but there was a key difference: Ruby had been out of control, letting her lust rule her to the point that she was heedless about my desire not to cum. Whereas I knew Cindy would be a lot more careful.
Michelle and Ruby moaned needfully. Ruby was particularly upset. "Oh, man! Look at that. A titfuck AND blowjob combo!"
Michelle griped, "Two great tastes that taste great together. That could be ME!"
Mindy clapped her hands, drawing their attention. "Okay, girls, the show is over. Let's get back to the spanking, shall we? Besides, you don't want to violate your sex boycott anymore, do you?"
Both girls laid back down on the table in their spanking positions. But as she did so, Michelle grumbled, "Stupid sex boycott. I hate that thing."
Things returned to "normal," if having my wife and I giving our daughters sexy spankings could ever be called normal. Although things hadn't gone as I'd planned, I was successful in my plan to raise Ruby's arousal a couple of notches. Now, pretty much every time I touched her, anywhere on her body, she purred and moaned as if she was about to cum at any moment.
Cindy couldn't keep my cockhead in her mouth while maintaining her titfucking position. It wasn't long before she switched to "merely" licking my boner while titfucking the rest of it, although from time to time she would slide her lips over part or even most of my fat knob. Crucially, I could tell that she was closely paying attention to my grunts, moans, and non-verbal cues to detect how close I was to cumming. When I began to get overheated, she would ease up on me.
I smacked Ruby the rest of the way to 40. (Mindy had left her only at 18, but I made up for that.) Mindy did the same to Michelle. It was funny how well 40 worked, because I'd pretty much picked that number out of thin air. Spanking was an easy way to get both girls extremely hot and bothered. But once they were put in a state, one had to touch them in more intimate ways to push them over the edge. By the time we got close to forty, it was all about stimulating the pussy and clitoris.
I basically did the exact same thing to Ruby that I did to Michelle. I figured, if it ain't broke, why try to fix it? I kept her from cumming for the longest time, but once I gave her permission, her resulting orgasm was one for the ages. And after that she was just like Michelle, cumming at the drop of a hat.
True, if one was counting, then Michelle had more orgasms, if only because she started earlier. But we were all having such fun that no one was bothering to keep track.
Eventually, our energy levels started to drag. Plus, there was the ever-present worry that Nicky might come home early. Having her burst through the door (she had her own key to the house) and find us all like this was too frightening for me to even contemplate. I started to worry too much to properly enjoy myself.
So I decided it was time to wrap things up. Cindy had never stopped doing everything she could to keep my cock on a setting of maximum pleasure, without getting too close to the cusp of climax. Knowing that I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer, I told her, "I'm going to cum soon. Since you've worked so tirelessly on me, you definitely deserve my cum load. How would you like it? In the mouth? On the chest? Let me know, and soon!"
Now that I'd decided it was time to cum, my will to hold out was falling apart like a house of cards. Suddenly, time was of the essence.
Cindy, surprisingly, didn't notice my urgency. I guess she'd been at it for so long that she's stopped worrying about the chance that I could lose control. She happened to be in the middle of titfucking me while licking my cockhead a little bit, and she kept on doing that as she considered her options.
I had to say, "Hurry! It won't be long!"
That got everyone's attention. The others started to shout out suggestions, undoubtedly reflecting what they wanted if they were in her shoes. A facial seemed the most popular choice, by far.
Cindy looked up while continuing to slide her big tits up and down either side of my shaft. "I know I did all the work, but I still kind of feel this is Sue Ellen's special time. Your cum load should go to her. Plus, what about the Gruesome Twosome? It would be the perfect end to their perfect spanking if you cum on them."
I was running out of time, and fast. I didn't have time for a well-thought-of discussion about the options. So I shouted out, "Command decision! Everyone line up in front of me! Now!"
Phew! I thought the others were running on fumes, like I was. But you never saw five women move so
fast!
And it was a good thing too. A couple of stragglers were still getting into position when I started to shoot. Luckily, by the time I worked my way up and down the line, everyone was in place. I aimed at their faces, since that had been a popular choice when they were shouting suggestions.
What a RUSH! The mere act of cumming is always a great rush, of course. But painting five beautiful faces at the same time is almost more arousing than what any one man can bear. I actually saw stars even while fully conscious and with my eyes wide open!
I didn't quite pass out, but one moment I was standing and the next moment I was somehow lying on the floor. I looked up at my slaves at an odd angle and saw them starting to share all that cum that I had just unloaded. None of them hesitated to kiss, lick, and even feed cum to each other.
It was too much for me to take, especially seeing my wife fully and happily partake in all of that. I had to close my eyes.
A few minutes later, with all of us now sprawled on the ground, I spoke to the others although I still had my eyes closed. "You spoil me. All of you. It's ridiculous. That was... wow!"
I heard Michelle respond, "HA! We spoil YOU?! If I wasn't your fully dedicated cock slave already, that would have made me one for life! You spoil US! It's like you take all my fantasies, all my wildest and craziest fantasies, and you actually OUT-DO them!"
Ruby must have been particularly wiped out, because all she managed to add to that was, "Yeah! What she said!"
I opened my eyes and propped myself up against the sofa that happened to be behind me. "Okay, ladies. I've lost track of time, but I'm sure that, whatever it is, we're pushing our luck with Nicky coming home. Not only that, but we need to take showers and clean up."
Nobody else moved. No one even twitched.
I thought, Okay, these beautiful babes are all head over heels for you, for some inexplicable reason. Ours is not to wonder why. Instead, I should use that to my advantage. Let's see here...
I cleared my throat and said, "I've got a proposal. The first one of you to get upstairs gets to shower with me. But it's like the Highlander: there can only be one."
It would have been nice if they all sprung to their feet, but that wasn't the case. However, they did start to stir. I heard some moans and groans of complaint as they tried to sit up.
I didn't feel as bad as it appeared they did. I was the first to my feet. I suspect it probably had something to do with the fact that I'd slept till noon while they'd all woken at their usual times.
With all of them silent for once, I announced, "By the way, I just want you to know that I plan on holding daily spankings from now on. As I've mentioned before, they can be harsh or sexy, depending on how you behave. And Cupcake, I heard what you whispered to my wife. If you want to take part and you're not busy with work or school, you can join in too."
"Sweet! Thanks, y'all!" Sue Ellen was still struggling to get up, but she managed to make a quick fist pump in the air.
I continued, "But I want to make it absolutely clear that you can't expect something this intense every day."
Ruby panted, "Hell, I wouldn't WANT something this intense every day! You'd kill us all!"
It soon became clear Sue Ellen was going to be the winner in the shower contest. Michelle, unable to
get up herself, actually tried to grab Sue Ellen's legs and keep her from standing, but to no avail. Sue Ellen staggered to me and wrapped her arms around me. "Master!" She kissed my lips.
Michelle was on her knees. She saw what Sue Ellen was doing, and cursed, "Dammit!" But then a thought occurred to her. "Hey, he said it was first upstairs. I still have a chance!"
However, she probably shouldn't have said that out loud, because while she was still fighting to stand up, Sue Ellen raced up the stairs like a tireless gazelle. As she zoomed out of sight, I heard her shout back at me, "I'm going to lather you all up, Master! Everywhere! And then you can do me!"
"Crap!" Michelle and Ruby cursed that together and then sat back down in defeat.
Neither Cindy nor Mindy really tried to get up in the first place. I suspected the age gap made a difference, for once.
I started towards the stairs. But I said to the others, "Hey, it's not just Cupcake and me who need to shower. Come on. Everybody, get lively! Nicky's arriving, remember? I'll try to hurry up and then help with cleaning up. Let's get to it!"
I saw Michelle raise an arm up, and that seemed hopeful at first, but then she merely grunted "Ugh!" and flipped me the bird before flopping even lower to the floor.
I had to chuckle at that, because it was just so typically Michelle.
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