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Care & Feeding of a Sex Slave Ch. 1

By: uslave



Sex slaves are slaves because they choose to be slaves. If you find one that you enjoy owning, you must do what it takes to keep them happy. Or else, they will find themselves a new owner and move on. Sounds contradictory, but true. It's not because of fear, but for the sexual rewards and sexual punishments. I, for instance, am a fifth degree black belt. I am not afraid of her, but I revel in the exquisite pleasure of pain and humiliation and reward. 

I guess I should start at the beginning. I was 12 when she was born. I was her babysitter for the first seven years of her life. She was my sister's only child. When she was 7, they moved away. I didn't see her for 11 years.

After a messy divorce, she and her mom moved back. They bought the house next door to me, and the three of us started to get to know each other again. She was beautiful, 5'4, slim, strawberry blonde, and 36c/26/34. Nothing remained of the 7 year old that had moved away. We quickly relaxed around each other. 

I mentioned that I was a nudist and she was curious. So, one weekend, she went with me to a nearby nudist camp. She was, immediately, comfortable with the situation. We had a nice weekend, and returned home on Sunday night. The next week I was doing a little remodeling in my house. I locked the door and worked nude, as usual. When she knocked on the door, I checked to see who it was, then let her in. She made small talk while I worked. She must have gotten herself horny, because when I stopped to take a break, she started pinching and pulling on different parts of my body. It worked. I had a hard on that wouldn't wait.

I'm not sure what happened next. She was there, on the bed, with her legs spread. I was standing between her legs with my cock ready to enter her, and I realized, this was my niece. I turned, left the room, and got dressed.

About a week later she had a friend over for a family cook out. She introduced us and mentioned that I was a coward that didn't finish what I started. No one asked questions. No one really cared what she was talking about. Except me. 

The next day, Sunday, I went to a motel in a nearby town, rented a room, and returned home. I asked her to take a ride with me, to which she said ok. She never asked where we were going or why. We pulled in front of the room. I turned the engine off and opened the door. She asked, "What are we doing here?"

"I want to fuck you," I said matter-of-factly.

She sat there with her mouth open while I unlocked the room and went in. I got undressed and peeked out the window to see if she had moved. She hadn't, but when she saw the curtain move she did. She came in, sat on the bed and just looked at me.

I helped her to undress. Lay her back, and caressed her body, from head to toe. She was beautiful, but very nervous. She didn't want me to eat her pussy or play with her breasts or kiss her. This was a completely different girl from a week before. But, she was willing to let me fuck her. I had thought about this all night and all morning. I was too excited. I might have lasted 5 minutes, but probably not. Then it was over, and I took her home.

It's hard to believe, but we carried on with life as before. In just a couple of months she met and married the man of her dreams. I didn't see her for 6 months, until she filed for divorce and moved back with my sister.

She got a job as a dancer in a local strip joint. I went to see her a couple of times and must say, she was the best entertainer there. Maybe not the best looking, or the sexiest (although I believe she was), but unquestionably she was the best entertainer. 

A year there and she met and married another "man of her dreams". I would see her from time to time, but we were not as close as we had once been.

Then, another divorce. This time she went from one man to another. She lived with this one for 2 years before she moved, again, back with my sister. Working afternoons as a dancer she managed to keep a normal life. She enjoyed her work, but you could tell she was depressed with other aspects of her life. We would spend hours talking. At their house, at my house even at the club where she worked

Late one Saturday morning, I was in my bedroom watching a fuck flick and masturbating, when she opened the bedroom door. Stunned, I looked at her. I was to into it to quit, and she didn't offer to leave.

"You might as well come in," I said.

"Might as well," she answered.

I continued to enjoy the movie (and my hand) while she sat there on the bed with me. Soon, she got interested in the movie too. We watched as a young girl had her pussy eaten by her aunt, was fucked by her father, and her brother was fucked by their mother. Just before the whole family ended up in bed at one time, she lifted the sundress, straddled me and put my cock in her pussy. Again, I was too quick to cum. She finished herself off with a toy I had in the nightstand. This was twice I'd fucked her and twice I had been useless. This time, it changed our relationship.

I found it much easier to talk to her about sexual matters after that. She bought a house and moved, but, this time, only 20 miles away. I didn't see her everyday, but 3 or 4 times a week. She found a boyfriend and spent every night with him. She still had time for me. She would make comments like, "Men have no idea how to eat pussy."

"That's because women aren't willing to teach us. Men have no trouble explaining to women how they like their cocks sucked, but women would rather complain to someone else. I've been eating pussy since I was 16, but I've never had a woman teach me. It's all trial and error and, they always say it was great. How can it be great when we have no education?"

She stood, removed her shorts and gave me a lesson in eating pussy. Another time, I had watched a movie where the women would use a strap on to fuck men in the ass. I made the comment that I had never tried that. "Me either," she said. "Go get us a strap on." I did, and she did. It was great but she didn't offer to do it again.

Once, we were talking about sex, and I mentioned that I would like to try golden showers. "Go get me a beer," she said as she walked toward her bedroom. I went to the refrigerator opened a beer and met her back in the living room. She was nude and had a ten-inch vibrator in her hand. "Put a movie in," she said.

I put in a porn flick and undressed. She sat on the sofa with one foot on the coffee table and the other on the sofa fucking herself with the vibrator. I watched her while playing with my cock. She had three beers and came twice during the movie. When it was over she said, "Go get in the bath tub."

I lay down in the tub, still playing with my cock. She kept one foot on the floor. The other she put on the back of the tub. She peed on my cock while I came. She left me lying there. I thought about it while I showered. That was great but I wish she had peed on my face.

Then there was husband number 3. She married him, rented her house to some friends and moved in with him. She had been there about 3 weeks when she called me. "I want to have a threesome."

"Ok, I'm game," I answered.

"This is different, so I want to know where you draw the line."

I thought for only a moment, before I answered, "I won't kiss him".

"That's what I wanted to hear."

I had couple of days to think about it. I knew they were making plans. I was making plans of my own.

When I walked in, they were both naked and waiting.

"I know you have been planning what is about to happen," I said. "Probably right down to the last detail. Well, I'm going to throw a monkey wrench in the works". I know they thought I was going to back out. She was sitting on the sofa, he in a chair next to the sofa. I walked over to him, knelt down beside him, took his cock in my hand and guided it to my mouth. 

I had never sucked a cock before and this one was huge. I could barely get the head in my mouth. But, between my mouth on his cock, my hand pumping the massive shaft and my tongue going round and round the head, he soon began to moan. Because I was beside him, I was looking straight at her. I was enjoying watching her sitting there playing with her beautiful bald pussy, stunned that her uncle was sucking a cock. 

My only thought was to do what pleased her. I thought this was it, but less than five minutes into it she stopped me. "Get undressed," she ordered. Since all I was wearing was a pair of shorts and a tee shirt, it took me about two seconds. I grabbed his cock and started back down to my knees. "No," she said. "Trade places."

He got up. I sat down. He started sucking me. It really didn't do much for me. Men just don't turn me on. The idea, as far as I was concerned, was to entertain her. Well, she disappeared down the hallway. He continued to suck until she returned carrying a whip. She hit him on the ass with it and gave him instructions. 

"Suck his dick. Deep throat it." She grabbed him by the hair and shoved him down, forcing him to take all of my cock in his mouth. 

I was enjoying what she was doing, but she stopped all too soon. 

She pulled his head away from me, and took my hand. She led me to their bedroom. "Lay down," she ordered him. He did then she turned to me and said more softly, "I want to watch you two sixty-nine."

I straddled his face and took his cock in my mouth again. She moved around us giving orders and enjoying the show. When she was ready, she said, "I want to fuck you Uncle."

She got on the bed on her hands and knees. I got off of her husband and mounted her from behind. While I fucked her, he licked her clit. Soon we both came. As my cock slid from her, he moved so he could lick my cum from her pussy. Soon she was horny again. To him, she said, "You may fuck me."

We switched places. I licked her clit while he fucked her. She had another orgasm and stopped. She was finished and he had yet to cum. 

"Let's take a shower," she said to me.

So, we took a shower together, leaving him there with a raging hard on. We washed each other, rubbed each other, kissed and sucked each other while we showered. We dried each other and I dressed. We walked through the bedroom passing her husband who was masturbating. She never paused, just kept walking.

We drank a beer and smoked a cigarette, and I decided to leave. I said goodbye and kissed her. As we broke the kiss, she said, "Eat me."

I fell to my knees and eat her pussy. I felt I was just getting started when she said, "Goodbye." I was stunned.

"Huh?"

"Time for you to go home. I'll call you tomorrow."

So, I left. 

The next day, true to her word, she called. "Did you have a good time?" she asked.

"Sure. And you?"

"It was fun. He said you're welcome here anytime."

"Thank him for me. I discovered something about myself yesterday. I'm not bisexual. I would love to fuck you again. Or to watch him fuck you, but that was my first and last time with a man."

That was that. We talked from time to time but we didn't get together again. She told me a month later that he was more into men and their marriage was in trouble. Another month and she left him.

Still, for more than a year, we didn't get together for sex. One day I bought a movie about lesbian sex slaves. I really enjoyed it. I would masturbate while watching it everyday. I mentioned it to her. I told her about my fantasy of being a sex slave. She said, "Come by tomorrow."

For the next few weeks, I was her slave. I cooked, cleaned, did laundry and generally waited on her. I wasn't allowed to call her by name. For a couple of days I called her Mistress and she called me slave. Then, after watching the movie together, she decided I was her lesbian slave. She would call me Cunt and I should call her Bitch, because that's what she intended to be. 

There was no sex involved. By that I mean, I didn't fuck her. I was required to be nude unless she said otherwise. I could masturbate anytime because she enjoyed watching. As a reward for being a good "girl" Bitch would let me lick her pussy, bathe her, shave her pussy, suck her tits or some other wonderful thing she might dream up.

As punishment she would whip me. I wasn't there but about 2 or 3 hours a day. Once she decided, since she was Bitch, she should mark her territory. She pissed on me from head to toe. I wasn't allowed to shower that day, but I was allowed to eat her pussy.

Bitch bought a collar and leash. "Anytime you are my Cunt, you are to wear the collar."

That was two years ago. I haven't had the collar off since. I rented my house and moved in with Bitch. I serve all of the time. She dresses me up as her maid and invites her friends over. She ties me up and beats me. Oh, well. Those are other stories for another time. It will suffice to say, Bitch has become an expert in the care and feeding of a lesbian sex slave.

Care & Feeding of a Sex Slave Ch. 2



Bitch is my Mistress and niece. I am the uncle/slave called Cunt. Why Cunt? I don’t know. You’d have to ask Bitch. I’ve been her slave for 2 years now, and I don’t believe anyone could belong to a better Mistress. 

I’m not allowed to sleep with Bitch because I snore sometimes. Every morning I wake at 5 am, straighten the house, start the laundry, make coffee, run her bath then at 6:30 I go to her bedroom and wake her by kissing her ass until she wakes. Once she is up, I get dressed and go to work. Working is hard as I can never keep my mind on my job. I find it difficult to think about anything except Bitch.

Eventually, quitting time comes and I rush home. I walk through the door and strip. I’m not allowed to wear clothes in the house. I finish the laundry and prepare dinner for Bitch. At 5:30 I attach the leash to my collar (which I wear all of the time). Around 6 she gets home. I can tell what kind of mood she’s in immediately. If she’s in a good mood, she strips if not she stays dressed.

I meet her in the living room with a beer. I massage her feet and legs for a few minutes then we eat dinner. 

I serve her meal, then clean the kitchen. When I’ve finished, I join her in the living room to watch television. As soon as I sit, I start playing with my cock. Bitch does not require me to have permission to play with myself. She says she likes to see it, but I do have to have permission to cum. Besides, if she decides she wants my cock, it’d better be hard. Sometimes she’ll want me to fuck her. Other times she’ll order me to eat her pussy, or maybe she’ll just watch me and play with her pussy. Then, there are times, when she’ll just watch television.

Around 10:00, we go to bed. Sometimes she’ll order me to come to bed with her. On these nights, I know she has plans to strap on her cock and fuck me in the ass. I beg and plead with her not to and she always has to use her whip on me. Don’t misunderstand me, I love it when she fucks my ass, and she knows it. I also love it when she whips me, but she loves for me to pretend I don’t. So, I beg and fight.

“Come here, Cunt,” Bitch says. She stands in front of me with her cock sticking straight out. “Suck my cock.”

“Yes, Bitch.” I fall to my knees and start sucking. She loves to watch me suck her cock.

“Take it all, slut.” She’ll fuck my face for a few minutes, then. “Get up Cunt. I’m going to fuck your ass.”

“NO, Bitch, please don’t,” I whine. “You know I don’t like it.”

I feel the whip across my back. “I don’t give a damn what you like. I like it.” Again, I feel the whip across my back. I stand and bend over the bed. Bitch uses the whip on my ass a few times. Then, she takes the lube from the night stand and lubes her cock. She’s so good at this. She always makes sure her cock is well lubed. She’ll push her cock in a little, out, lube, in, out, lube until she has the whole cock in my ass. Then she really fucks me.

I beg her to stop for a few minutes, then, “Please, fuck me Bitch. Fuck my ass. Give me all of that beautiful cock. Goddess, fuck me.”

“You like my cock, don’t you?”

“Oh, yes Bitch. Please fuck me. Fuck your Cunt in the ass.”

When she get tired of fucking me, she takes off her strap on and plays with her pussy. Then she’ll order me to cum on her tits. She makes me lick the cum off while she cums.

That’s our normal weekday routine. Weekends, anything might happen.

One Saturday night she said we were going out. She had me dress her in garters and stockings, no panties, no bra, a short leather skirt, white see through blouse and four inch heels. I asked her what I should wear. She handed me a pair of biker pants. “That’s all.”

So, I put on the shorts, and we were off. We drove to a small out-of-the-way bar. It wasn’t your typically, dimly lit bar. It was well lit with a small dance floor long bar and probably a dozen tables. The sign on the door said, “Pets must be on a leash.” Bitch took my leash out of her purse and hooked it to my collar. She led me in.

In the bar were all kinds of Mistress/Master and slave couples. Male/male, Male/female, Female/male and Female/female. Bitch found a table and sat. She took her whip out of her purse and ordered me to strip then kneel by her chair. We watched as Mistress disciplined her female slave on stage, then she asked if anyone else wanted to whip the girl.

As I looked around, I saw that all of the slaves were nude and some of the Mistresses and Masters were nude or partially nude. One slave was sucking his master’s cock. Another was licking her Mistresses feet. Some were being spanked across the table. One couple stopped by our table and the Master asked if he could join us.

“Sure, have a seat,” Bitch answered. He was nude, and from my kneeling position I could see he had a long cock. His slave had one even bigger, hanging halfway to his knee. The Master pulled out his chair and had a seat. The slave knelt next to his master and immediately took the Master’s cock in his mouth. 

The Master introduced himself. “I’m Chris and my cocksucker is Kevin.” He extended his hand toward Bitch, which she shook.

“I’m Bitch and this is my u…husband, Cunt.”

“Glad to meet you Bitch,” he said without even acknowledging me. “Is this your first time here?”

“Yes. It’s interesting.”

“Just interesting? Not fun? Take some advice. Get involved, have some fun. Would you like me to have Kevin suck Cunt or maybe you’d like me to fuck him for you.”

Bitch thought about it for a minute, then, said, “Cunt’s ass is just for me, but I’d like to watch you fuck Kevin while cunt sucks my pussy.”

“Ok,” Chris said with a big smile. He grabbed Kevin by the hair and pulled his mouth off of his cock. “Wait here cocksucker”, he ordered, He went to the bar and returned with a tube of lubricant. Bitch stood and pulled up her skirt so I would have access to her beautiful shaved pussy. I crawled between her thighs and started to lick her clit. I gave my full attention to Bitch’s pussy, but, out of the corner of my eye I could see Kevin leaned over the table and Chris behind him, fucking his ass. Bitch had a strange smile on her face. Like she knew something no one else knew.

“Yes, Master. Please fuck me. Give me all of that big cock,” Kevin was screaming. Glancing around I could see they were beginning to attract attention and draw a crowd. Knowing it wouldn’t be noticed, now, Bitch pushed my head back so I could see what was going on. Chris pulled his cock out of Kevin much to Kevin’s dismay.

“Lay down on the table, cocksucker,” Chris ordered. Now I could see both men’s fully erect cocks. I couldn’t believe a woman could take either one in her pussy. How could a man take one of them up his ass. 

Kevin laid on the table with his ass almost hanging off. Chris put his cock back in Kevin’s ass and started to fuck him again. Kevin was begging for more. “Please Master, fuck me.”

“Shut up cocksucker,” Chris ordered. “Somebody put a cock in his mouth.” A man standing close to the action, with his female slave on a leash, stepped up to the table and put his cock in Kevin’s mouth. Kevin must be a great cocksucker. Less than a minute and the man was cumming in Kevin’s mouth. He pulled out and someone else put their cock in his mouth. The crowd was getting thicker. Bitch pulled my leash so I could stand and watch. There were men masturbating on Kevin’s torso, he had a cock in each hand, a third one in his mouth and Chris still pounding away at his ass. When Chris finally cum in his ass, Kevin was, literally covered in cum. 

Bitch, decided to, discretely, slip out. She grabbed my shorts, pulled her skirt down and we walked out.

When we got home…oh well. There are so many adventures I’ve had with my Mistress/niece/wife. I’ll have to get back to you on some of them.



Care & Feeding of a Sex Slave Ch. 3



Goddess! I love watching her. She's beautiful with her 36c breasts and shaved pussy. I just can't get enough of her.

Bitch is my niece and the best Mistress any slave or uncle ever had. She believes in giving sexual rewards for good behavior and sexual punishment for bad behavior. Sexual because after all, I am her sex slave. Most of the time it doesn't matter if it's reward or punishment. As long as she enjoys giving it and I enjoy receiving it. If it's not fun, we don't do it.

I'm Cunt, a full time slave. I love serving Bitch. We enjoy trying new things. She has made me into a lesbian slave with only one short fall. I'm a man.

She found a Bd/Sm bar where we go from time to time. Also, we enjoy going to normal bars for dancing and drinking. At the Bd/Sm bar, she puts me on a leash and I kneel at her feet. She has been known to whip me, make me eat her pussy or even fuck me in the ass there. A lot of Masters/Mistresses will share their slaves, but not Bitch. We like to go there to socialize, watch and get some new ideas.

When we go to normal bars, we are a couple. No Mistress/slave. On these occasions I don't call her Bitch, nor does she call me Cunt. We have tender loving moments together. She introduces me as her husband and I introduce her as my wife.

Other than the Bd/Sm bar, we keep our Mistress/slave relationship at home where the rules are not complicated. I am always nude unless told otherwise. She does nothing around the house, that's Cunt work. I work. She works. Our sex life does not interfere with that. I am allowed to play with my cock anytime so long as it doesn't interfere with my duties. I may cum only when given permission. Anytime I'm uncomfortable with a situation, I use the safe word and she'll stop. In 2 years I have never used it.

Her mother (my sister) has been over for dinner a few times. On those occasions, we have an Uncle/Niece relationship. She has never dropped in unannounced because we live in another town and it would not make sense for her to drive all the way over here without knowing we were at home.

Bitch loves adventure. Sexual adventure that is. Together we have learned that Orgasm is not the goal of sex, it's the result. Bitch is not the typical Mistress. She's everything I could possibly want. I believe, had she been a brutal Mistress like many we've encountered, I would have tried it one time and moved on. But, she made me want to serve her. She gives me pain, pleasure and even a little humiliation. She even manages to give me a little surprise every now and then.

I went into her room, just like every morning. I had the house clean and her bath run. I started kissing her ass because that's how she prefers for me to wake her. She rose and went to take her bath. I usually leave for work then, but she called me back. "I want you to grill out tonight, Cunt." Wait till I get home before you start."

It was Friday, and this wasn't unusual. "Yes, Bitch," I answered.

Our back deck is private, so from time to time I grill out. I can do this nude and avoid having to put on and take off my clothes every time I walk in the door. 

After work I hurry home in order to get every thing done before Bitch gets there. I walk in the door and strip. I start the laundry, make Bitch's bed then to the kitchen where I find a note from her. "You are to remove all of the hair on your body from the neck down, before I get home."

Because her pussy is shaved, she has always made me shave my cock, but this was a first. I took the scissors and depilatory and began the task as ordered. It took an hour and a half, leaving only a half hour before Bitch would be home. 

The phone rang. "hello," I answered.

"Cunt, go to my closet. On the shelf to the left, you will find a Fredrick's bag. You are to put on everything in the bag. I'll be about ten minutes late."

"Yes, Bitch."

In the bag were a short maid's uniform, thong, garters & stockings. We had experimented with cross-dressing, and while it was exciting, it was also far fetched. I am not a good looking man and I make an ugly woman. Still, this was what she wanted and that excited me. I put the outfit on. The dress didn't completely cover my ass, so my thong was showing. If Bitch had been wearing it, it would have been sexy. 

I heard the door open. I hurried to meet her. 

Surprise! She had brought a friend home. She looked me up and down, smiling. I glanced behind her at the young lady standing there open-mouthed with surprise. Evidently, Bitch hadn't told her what to expect.

"Sherry, this is my husband, Cunt. Cunt, Sherry." 

I wasn't sure what to do now. I was shocked. Sherry was shocked, and Bitch was enjoying it all. "I looked at the floor like a good sub should. Sherry tried to speak. "Glad to meet you," she managed to get out.

Later, Bitch would tell me that Sherry was a customer at the strip bar where she worked. She had been coming in frequently and was obviously attracted to her. Eventually, she got up the nerve to make a pass at my beautiful niece. Bitch told her that she was married. Sherry kept coming back. Bitch found out that she was not bi, but a lesbian. She was very shy. Sherry couldn't resist paying for table dances but was too embarrassed to ask for lap dances in public.

Bitch had had encounters with women in her younger years, but always in threesomes. Never just her and a woman. When Bitch decided that she was actually going to invite Sherry home with her she knew she was going to include me. She told Sherry she was interested but that her husband would be there, watching. Sherry finally adjusted to that idea. Bitch was to do a special, private show for her. Sherry would be nude for the entire show, hands cuffed behind her back.

So, Sherry knew I would be there. She just didn't know I would be dressed as a maid with a leash hanging from my ever-present collar. She also didn't know I was Bitch's uncle, not her husband. I, on the other hand, knew nothing.

They walked into the living room. "What would you like to drink?" Bitch asked Sherry. 

"Beer, please," she said.

"Two beers, Cunt," she ordered, "and my whip."

"Yes, Bitch." I got the beer from the refrigerator and the whip from her bedroom and returned to the living room where they were making small talk.

After I had served them, Bitch said, "You may start the grill now." Thank Goddess for gas grills. I was in and out of the house for an hour but dinner was finally ready.

I went to the living room in order to inform Bitch. I walked in to find the two of them locked in a passionate kiss. Both still fully dressed. I cleared my throat to get her attention. I must admit I was a little jealous. "Why are you spying on us?" Bitch asked with a half smile on her face. She broke the embrace and stood, grabbing her whip as she did. "Bend over." I turned my back to her and bent over. The short dress was not hiding any of my ass but she pulled it up for effect, so Sherry could see. She whipped me eight or ten licks, until I had a raging hard on. "Now, what do you want?"

"Bitch, dinner is ready." 

"You may serve us." They went to the dinning room hand in hand, which did nothing to soften my erection. They sat, I served, then brought them each another beer. I then knelt next to Bitch. After dinner, I served them drinks back in the living room. Then cleaned the dinning room. Bitch stopped off on her way to the bathroom. "Get set up for a floor show in here. Make it look as much like the bar as you can. Put you a chair at the table. You will watch. And relax. Just act normal."

"I'm sorry Bitch, I thought I was acting normal."

"By now, if you were acting normal, you would have been playing with your cock for an hour. Now give me your panties," she ordered.

I took off my panties, which were doing little to hide my hard on anyway, and handed them to her. I arranged the dinning room and dimmed the lights. Back in the living room, Bitch and Sherry were talking. I knelt beside Bitch and lifted my dress. I began playing with my cock. Sherry, the shy lesbian, was having a hard time carrying on conversation. Bitch was having a ball just watching her watch me. 

Conversation became impossible. "Cunt, go get my handcuffs and bring them to the dinning room." I did as I was told. Bitch led Sherry in. "Undress her and cuff her to the chair. I'll go get ready. Start the music as soon as you've finished."

Sherry was extremely uncomfortable about being undressed by a man. Especially one dressed like a maid with a hard cock. I undressed her, put a towel over the chair and cuffed her hands behind her back. I put on the music, took my seat and started playing with my cock.

Bitch made her entrance wearing a black corset, black thong and four inch heels. She is the best stripper ever. She danced around, very seductively, touching herself on her breasts, her abdomen, her crotch and her ass. I had to pause playing with my cock as I was about to cum. During the first song she never got close enough to touch Sherry. Sherry could do nothing but watch. During the second song, Bitch got closer. She rubbed her breasts across Sherry's mouth, her knees rubbing the inside of Sherry's thighs. She teased and tortured the poor lesbian. In the third song she removed the corset. Again she rubbed her breasts over the lesbian mouth, but moved the before Sherry could close her lips around the nipples. The fourth song was break time. She sat and drank a beer. The fifth song was when the real torture began. She started by rubbing her thong clad ass all over Sherry's small breasts. Then she sat in Sherry's lap feeling Sherry's breasts against her bare back. Bitch turned around and straddled Sherry rubbing breast to breast. The sixth song was used, entirely to take off her thong. In the seventh more rubbing and teasing and in the eighth an entirely nude lap dance. The ninth was break time again. The tenth was very different from anything I've ever seen in a show. Bitch pulled a chair up on either side of Sherry, put one foot in each chair giving Sherry a bird's eye view of her pussy. She danced down until her pussy was two inches from Sherry's face. Sherry couldn't resist. She stuck her tongue out and tried to lick that beautiful pussy. Bitch raised up, just a little. When the next song started Bitch was still standing in the chairs. She lowered her pussy and rubbed Sherry's nose with it. Every time Sherry would try to lick it, Bitch would raise her ass just a little. On the twelfth song Bitch motioned for me to hand her a beer. She poured the cold beer over her breasts, it ran down her body, across her pussy and into Sherry's open mouth. At the end of that song, the dance was over.

Bitch kissed Sherry, a long, deep, passionate kiss. "Was that fun?" She asked Sherry when they finally broke the kiss.

"Yes!" Sherry answered. Her hands were still cuffed.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, maam," Sherry corrected.

Bitch picked up her whip. "Yes, Mistress," she corrected.

"Yes, Mistress." Bitch was rubbing Sherry all over with her whip and her other hand. She leaned down and took one of Sherry's breasts in her mouth. She sucked it then moved to the other.

"You'd like to suck my tits now, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, Mistress." Sherry breathed.

Bitch laid down on the table and spread her legs. "You'd like to eat my pussy now, wouldn't you?"

Sherry struggled to get free. She wanted Bitch bad. "Yes, Mistress."

"Cunt, eat me," she ordered me. I walked around the table, buried my face in her pussy and started licking. Bitch was giving Sherry, who was straining to see, a play by play. "She's so good at this. She's sucking my clit into her mouth then licking it. Oh! She stuck her tongue in my pussy then started licking again. Are you watching? Is she playing with her cock?"

"Yes, Mistress. She is."

"Would you like to be over here eating my pussy?"

"Oh, yes Mistress. Please."

"How about this?" She pushed my head back, then turned over. "Eat my ass, Cunt," she ordered. "She's licking my ass now. She's fucking my ass with her tongue. Don't you wish I'd let you do that?"

"Yes, Mistress." Sherry was panting now.

"Enough, Cunt. You're going to make me cum." Bitch stood. She removed her heels the stood in the chairs again. She lowered her pussy until Sherry could get her tongue in. Sherry was loving being able to eat Bitch at last. To Sherry she said, "Now, you're going to make me cum and Cunt is going to cum on your tits."

Sherry pulled away just far enough to mumble a, "Yes, Mistress," then went back to eating.

"Cunt, you are to cum on her tits when I tell you. Now, eat me." Sherry sucked and licked for a couple more minutes. "Ok, Cunt. Cum now." I came on Sherry's tits while Bitch came on her face. Bitch sat in one of the chairs and took a moment to catch her breath. "Cunt, don't you know Sherry's a lesbian. Uncuff her." I undid her cuffs. "Now, you've got cum all over her. Lick it off." I started to lick my cum from Sherry's tits. Bitch said to her, "You may play with your pussy till you cum or until she licks all of her cum off of you."

Sherry played with her pussy and I licked slowly to give her more time. It was unnecessary. She came in less than thirty seconds. 

"Stand up," Bitch ordered her. She stood. Bitch turned around and leaned over the table. "Lick my ass." Sherry started to lick Bitch's ass. She stuck her tongue in as deep as she could. Bitch didn't allow this to go on long. "Lean over the table and play with your pussy." Sherry leaned over and started playing. Bitch started whipping her. It took just a few minutes for Sherry to cum. "You may get dressed."

Sherry dressed, but definitely wasn't ready to leave. It didn't matter. Bitch was ready for her to go. They kissed at the door and said good bye.

I started to straighten the house but Bitch stopped me.

"Did you have a good time?"

"Yes, Bitch. It was wonderful."

Then let the house go till morning. Let's go to bed."

"Yes, Bitch."

I started for my bedroom, but she stopped me. "I'm not ordering you, but asking you. Will you sleep with me tonight Uncle?"

"I'd love to Niece."

We went to the bedroom, where I removed the maids uniform, garter and stockings. I crawled into the bed next to my beautiful niece and held her, caressed her, kissed her then made love to her for the first time. After we had both had another orgasm, we fell asleep in each other's arms.



Care & Feeding of a Sex Slave Ch. 4



Dear Bitch,

I just got in from work and thought I'd write you. I should be finished here in a month. I can't wait to get back to you. It's very lonely here without you but I understand that you have a job and can't be here.

I assume that Sherry is there, keeping you company, doing the housework, eating your pussy and keeping your pussy wet. I must admit I'm jealous. I'm your uncle, your friend, your slave and your lover. Have you taken her to the club yet? When you do I hope you let everyone there fuck and whip her. That's not fair, I know. Sherry's really a nice slave and I enjoy being around her. I'm just lonely.

Do you remember what was supposed to happen today? If this job had not come up, you were going to reward me for 2 years of service. You promised an hour in the VIP room with no rules, then the strap on and then a special surprise. I have masturbated everyday thinking about it.

You are the best stripper I've ever seen. An hour in the VIP room! That's $500.00 at the club! At home, where I'm allowed to be nude too and no rules about touching! I can't imagine what you'd charge. And to treat your slave to that, you are just too good to me.

Would you like to hear how I've fantasized about this? Would you like to hear how I've cum in your panties everyday since I've been here. Right now, I'm wearing your black stockings, your black leather thong and the black velvet mini skirt. My cock is as hard as a rock. I wish you were here to lift my skirt and spank my ass with your beautiful whip. You'd whip me until I was on the verge of cumming, then you'd rub my ass. You'd call me a whore and a cunt and a slut. You'd make me straighten my skirt then get down on my knees and suck your cock. You'd fuck my face while I use my tongue on your fake cock. You grab me by the back of my head and force me to take more down my throat. You love to watch me while I'm sucking you.

"Get up slut," you'd say. "Turn around and bend over the bed." Then you'd lube your cock and lift my skirt. You'd pull the thong aside and start your cock into my ass. I love how gentle you are with your slave. Every time you fuck my ass you do it right. Lube, in, out, lube, in, out and so forth until you have the whole cock in my ass. Then you really fuck me like I'm a whore. Leaving my dress on so I feel like a real lesbian. Then it's time to fuck me like a woman. You pull out and grab your whip. You hit me across the ass with it a few times then, "Get undressed whore."

After I remove my dress and thong, you tell me to leave the stockings on. You push me down on the bed on my back. You lift my legs and crawl up between them. You lube your cock again and slide it back in my ass. You put your hands on either side of my head and start pumping your cock in and out of my ass. Your breasts are brushing my chest. My hard cock is rubbing against your belly. Goddess this feels good. You are really getting into it. Calling me a whore and a slut. 

You know I'm about to cum so you stop. You take off the strap-on. You put your feet on the floor and hands on the bed. "Eat my ass whore," you order. I get off the bed and on my knees behind you. I burry my face between your cheeks and slide my tongue as far up your ass as I can then I fuck you using my tongue like a cock in and out of your ass. You reach for your clit and rub it while I eat your ass until finally you stiffen as you always do when you cum.