A Taste of Slavery Ch. 08

"Ladies and gentlemen, there has been a change to this evenings game. Julia has agreed to serve as white silk slave to all of us for the balance of the evening."

"What's that mean?" Chen asked. "White silk."

"It means she may use her mouth to pleasure you. Below her waist is off limits. What she will do for the rest of the evening is serve food and drinks and orally pleasure the winner of each hand for two minutes; no more or we won't get any poker played. As she's serving, you're more than welcome to caress any part of the slave above her waist. We'll stop tonight at 11:15, and the slave will be displayed for sale. At 11:30 you may bid on the slave for her oral services through orgasm. You may use your poker winnings, and only your poker winnings, to bid on the full oral services of this slave."

"Shit!" Edward said, "you and Lisa took most of our money while your slave was squirming on the cross. It was the perfect distraction. I'll be lucky if I'm not broke by nine."

Edward was right. Master was a very good poker player and he had a large advantage for the first hour of the evening. He could outbid anyone. Perhaps I'd only have to fully serve his cock once more. Master quickly dashed my hopes.

"I won't be bidding in any case," he said. "It's between the five of you. I can use the slave anytime I want as her owner."

"Don't you mean four?" Rob said.

"No. Lisa's in this. If she wants my slave to lick her cunt to orgasm, she can bid as well. The only stipulation is my slave will perform this service in front of everyone else still here at the end of the night, whether it's your cocks or Lisa's cunt. None of you has to participate," he said. "It's entirely up to you if you want to do this. I only ask you make the decision now and not change your mind later."

"I have one other question," Edward said. "Do you or the slave keep the money we bid on her services? Otherwise, it's just another way to take our money."

Master said. "Taking money for sex would make her a whore and me a pimp. No, all we ask is you agree to donate the sum you bid to a charity of the slaves choice. You have to provide a receipt or you'll never be allowed to bid again. What charity would you like the donation to go to, slave."

I didn't know this was going to happen and had no idea who to name. I thought for a few moments and said, "The American Red Cross."

"A worthy cause," Master said. "Any other questions?"

No one said anything else.

"In or out, Jerry?" Master asked.

"Get a blow job from this delectable slave. I'm in."

"Rob?" Master asked. "Count me in," Rob said.

"Edward?" Edward nodded yes.

"Chen?" "Wouldn't miss it for the world."

"Lisa?" I listened with bated breath. Would I have to lick my friends cunt?

"I'm in too," Lisa said. I lowered my eyes. I would be serving everyone.

"Put your game faces on," Master said. "I have only one other request. This slave only gets to cum if you cum, so please tell me if you orgasm so I can let her have her climax."

"No problem." "Sure." "Wouldn't want her to suffer." "You bet." The chorus of responses.

"Slave, take everyone's orders and begin serving food and beverages. As soon as she gets your orders, Rob, it's your deal."

I took everyone's order and as I moved around the table, a lot of hands touched and caressed me, although all hands remained above the waist. I was a lowly slave who's body didn't belong to her. They would all use me as they wanted to, and my cunt grew squishier at the thought.

Rob started dealing while I went to fill everyone's order. I came back with everyone's order and served them. Master won the first hand after the deal and I sucked his cock again. He wasn't hard this time, having just cum and his watch timer went off when his time was up. He was going to be scrupulously fair, I was sure.

Edward won the next hand. His would be the first cock I'd ever sucked except Master's since our marriage. Edward wasn't quite as long as Master, but he was thicker. He was already hard in anticipation. It was difficult to get all of him in my mouth, though I managed. He won the third deal too, and so I continued working his cock. I suspected he was close to cumming before I stopped.

Jerry won the next hand. He was hard as well, slightly bigger around than Master and about the same length. I could get all of him down easier than Edward. His was the first black cock I've ever sucked. His pubic hairs were tighter and curlier than Master's and Edwards, though shorter.

Lisa won next. She wasn't prepared for this, wearing jeans and panties. In order to lick her, I'd have to pull her pants down, which was not something she wanted to do in front of the others. She called a quick time out so I could lend her a dress. In the bedroom, she stripped off her jeans and panties and put on one of my skirts, leaving herself bare on the bottom.

"I'm sorry," she said. "I had to participate. I have to know what it's like."

"I'm a slave subject to use by anyone," I said. "If our positions were reversed, I would have done the same," I replied, my head down. Would I have?

We returned to the table and by going under the skirt between her legs, was able to caress her with my tongue for two minutes before Master called time. Lisa held my head while I licked her. She seemed to enjoy my services. It took a few moments after Master's chime went off before she released my head.

By now, I had kind of determined it took four to six minutes for a hand to be played, depending on the game, always dealer's choice. The two minutes allowed for me took longer than two. I had to crawl under the table, find a zipper, extract a cock, suck and put it back. Roughly, it meant I would be sucking cocks or licking cunts seven to eight times per hour. Starting at eight and playing until after eleven meant I'd be doing this twenty-one to twenty-six times, unless they took breaks. And by this time, no one cared if I were serving food and drink. They got their own food and beverages while someone was dealing or they'd folded.

Chen won the next hand, pumping his fist when he laid down his trip Kings. His cock was a respectable six inches long, though the thinnest so far. I had no problem taking all of him down and was easily deep throating him. I realized I might as well stay beneath the table. Crawling under and out again was too hard and everyone was too impatient. Chen won for the second straight time and I started sucking him again. Master called time and I started lifting off his cock when he suddenly groaned, "I'm cumming," and the first couple spurts of his sperm shot all over my face. I quickly covered his cock again to keep the rest from joining the mess on face, sucking him dry. Master ended the override and I climaxed myself, for the first time today.

"May I please have a napkin, Master," I said.

Master passed me a napkin and I wiped off my face, although I still had some in my hair. It would take a shower to fully clean myself off. Master won again and this time, he had half an erection as I sucked his cock. Lisa won again and I could hear Rob cursing his luck as she parted her legs and welcomed me to her cunt. I made her moan this time. She was apparently as aroused as the others by the shameless acts of an obedient sex slave.

The next winner was Jerry again. The constant practice made it easier to get him down the second time.

"Has she always been able to deep throat?" Jerry groaned as I caressed his balls while bobbing up and down on his mast.

"No. It was part of her training as a sex slave," Master replied. "She only learned this past Saturday. Time."

I stopped. "Christ she does that for two more minutes, I'll blow a monster load down her throat," Jerry said.

"It's your deal. Deal the cards and we'll find out if you're right."

Jerry didn't win; Rob did. He leaped up from his chair exclaiming, "about time," as he lowered his zipper. He remained standing instead of sitting down and I was conscious of Master watching me swallow his thick prick as he stood there with his meat dangling out. Rob was the twin of his brother in this department too, wide, but not as long as Master. It strained my jaw to get all the way around him. He held my head as I bobbed back and forth on his prick. He didn't force himself down my throat, but he tended to hold my head down longer than was strictly comfortable. When Master called time, Rob sat down with his cock still out.

Chen won the next deal. As soon as my mouth wrapped around his cock, he was hard again and considering he was the only one of the men to cum, and rather recently at that, I wondered if it was abnormal stamina or he hadn't had sex in awhile. When I finished my two minutes with him, I leaned back, glancing at Master, wondering what his face would tell me. He seemed calm and unaffected by his wife sucking other men's dicks, but I couldn't be sure. His ability to hide his emotions is one of the things that made him a good poker player. Chen left his cock out too, blowing in the wind. It was going to speed up the game as digging in the men's pants for their shaft and tucking it back after took too long.

I was craving another orgasm, so when Lisa won again, I did my best to make her cum, but she wasn't ready, no matter how hard I tried. Rob won for the second time and he stood up again so I wouldn't be hidden under the table. This time, he climaxed, flooding my mouth with his salty cum. The quantity was so much I couldn't swallow it all around his thick dick and it leaked out around my mouth to drip on my chest. Another orgasm swept through me, Master letting me have another for making Rob cum. I was moaning around Rob's cock as I swallowed the last of his cum. I still had my napkin, so tidied up afterward, drinking some of Lisa's beer to wash it down.

"Tastes pretty good, doesn't it?" Rob said.

"Too salty, sir," I replied. "You might need to reduce the sodium in your diet." Rob laughed, so I hadn't offended him. The others laughed as well. I glanced at Master. He was laughing, and his laughter didn't appear to be forced.

Edward finally won again and the orgasm he'd been close to before when I sucked him, was unleashed now. His surge of cum was as prodigious as his brother's and once again, my mouth filled to overflowing and leaked out around my lips. Master was still letting me cum for Rob's orgasm. The one for Edward swept through me quickly, following quickly on the remnants of the first.

"You're a damn fine cock sucker, aren't you slave?"

"I do my best, sir," I replied, wiping more cum off my breasts and chin.

Master won again. He was fully hard when I sucked him this time. At least what I was doing wasn't affecting his ability to feel arousal. He patted my head when he called time. I hoped it meant he was not holding me responsible for my choice.

Lisa was the next person to win a hand. I could smell her arousal as soon as my head went between her legs. The carnal scenes playing out around her and my previous attempts at licking her having done their job. Since my head was under my dress, I used two fingers to probe her cunt while I licked her clit. Within thirty seconds, she slid to the front of her chair, moaning.

"Fuck, I'm cumming! Oh, God! Oh, God! That's incredible. Don't stop. Don't fucking stop!" Her voice rising in pitch with each word. Master unleashed the Slave Trainer and my orgasm started before hers concluded and I moaned into her cunt as I climaxed. Master called time. I withdrew from between Lisa's legs.

"Fuck," Jerry exclaimed. "That's got to be the most erotic fucking thing I've ever witnessed. Let me see your face."

I turned towards him and he saw Lisa's cum smeared all over my face from the tip of my nose to my chin.

"Oh, fuck! Look at her face. Did you see the way the dress moved up and down from her head as she licked Lisa's cunt. Deal the fucking cards, Chen. I'm the only one who hasn't cum yet and if I don't cum soon, I'm going to bust a nut."

I raised the napkin to wipe my face and Jerry put a hand on mine to stop it. "Don't wipe it off," he said. "Leave it on. You look so incredibly sexy with Lisa's cum on your face."

I looked at Master. He said, "Leave it on." I lowered my hand.

Jerry didn't win the next hand. Edward, Lisa, Rob, Edward and Chen won the next five hands, Chen the only one to cum again. Jerry seemed to be playing more recklessly each time he lost. He lost about half his chips in the process. On the next hand, he seemed even more rash, upping the bet every time it passed to him. Finally, Jerry went all in. Rob and Lisa bowed out, but Chen believed Jerry was bluffing, desperate to win a hand and finally cum. He went all in as well. Chen put down a heart flush, Jerry showed four treys. Jerry had his cock out before I reached him, the only one of them with his cock still in his pants it had been so long.

Jerry cupped my chin before I started, making me look at him. "I want you to stare at my face the whole time you're sucking my cock. I'd like your hands to cup my balls while you suck. Do you understand, slave?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good. Get started."

I reached into his jeans and cradled his nut sack while gazing into his face as his black shaft disappeared between my lips.

"Yeah, baby. That's it. Take all of my cock down that sweet throat of yours. You like that brown sugar, baby? That's it. I'm going to flood your mouth with my cum, slave. Suck. Suck it. It's coming now, sweetness. It's coming."

I could tell he was correct. His egg sized balls were climbing, his cock started twitching and an explosion of cum spurted from the tip of his cock. His eyes closed as wave after wave of sperm spewed from his prick, surging with each thrust of his hips. It was the most cum I'd swallowed tonight. Since he wasn't quite as wide as Rob and Edward, it was easier to swallow, yet due to the amount, some still overflowed my mouth. Master let me cum again, and I shivered through the throes of my climax as he pumped the last of his white cream down my throat.

Jerry opened his eyes and looked at me. "That has got to be the best damned blow job I ever had." He saw his cum on my face where it leaked from my mouth. "Leave my cum on your face too." I nodded.

"Master, your slave has swallowed a lot of cum. May she please take a ten minute break and have a drink?"

"Good idea," Master said. "Anyone needing to use the bathroom; now's the time to do it."

All the chairs backed from the table and five people scattered to one of our three bathrooms. Master helped me off my knees.

"Master," I whispered, "please tell me I haven't hurt you by choosing as I did?"

******

SCOTT

How did I feel? It hadn't been great watching Julia suck everyone's cock. She'd made everyone else in the game cum, Chen twice. I hadn't yet, not for lack of her trying, but I'd cum before everyone else, when she earned her leather harness. Lisa hadn't bothered me any. However, every time she wrapped her luscious lips around another cock, I'd felt it, deep in the pit of my stomach. I'd seen Julia glance at me several times, a slightly worried look on her face and knew she was concerned for me. We walked into the kitchen and I asked her what she wanted and she requested bourbon, on the rocks. I poured her the drink as I considered what I wanted to say. She took a drink, swallowing half of it.

"I'm not angry at you," I said. "I placed you in the position to choose. I told you I wouldn't hold you responsible."

"I was still the one who chose, Master. I chose sex with others over my own sexual torment."

"And I knew how bad that torment would be. You've worn the Slave Trainer often enough under orgasm denial. I knew how badly you need to cum when wearing it. It helped you overcome your distaste of swallowing, which I thought would be nigh impossible. Every time you've been faced with the Slave Trainer and orgasm denial, you've chosen the alternative. You chose to learn to lick cunt, to seduce a shopkeeper over being denied the ability to orgasm. I knew you wished you didn't have to pleasure our friends. But even licking Lisa's cunt didn't stop you from agreeing. Why would I expect today be any different?"

"Because it meant more to you. I'm sorry, Master. Maybe I should have been stronger for you."

"Don't be sorry. I'm not sorry. I promised you a true sex slave experience and I'm glad you're enjoying it."

"Not as much as I would if I knew you were enjoying it more. We can stop, Master. You can say 'Omega' and this will all be over."

"Do you want to stop, slave? Do you want to say 'Omega'?"

"The past week has been the most sexually rewarding and fulfilling of my life," Julia said. "I'd prefer to keep going, but not to the risk of our marriage. Even if it's only us continuing, I'd be fine with it. I don't need sex with others to enjoy my time as a slave. Last night, I had the most powerful orgasm of my life and it was only you and I. No one else was involved. Just my Master and his slave."

"Do you feel our marriage will be harmed if we continue?" I asked.

"Not on my part, sir. I will always love you above all others. The fact you would care to allow me to live my fantasies makes you precious beyond belief. Who else in all the world would love me so much, he would gift me this? Above even his own feelings for me?"

Isn't that what made involving anyone else in your sex life dangerous? Wondering if somehow your spouse or lover would find someone else more attractive than you, a better lover, a superior companion? I had no reason to doubt or suspect Julia's honesty regarding this. I felt our marriage was strong. She apparently did as well.

"Why did you put the ball gag in me and let me come close to being a red silk slave?" Julia asked.

"To be honest; I was trying to put off the start of the game, give me a little more time to work up to seeing you with other people. I wouldn't have let you become red silk unless you wanted to. I did want to make you sweat a little."

"So, what do you want to do, Master?"

"Let's continue as we are for now," I said. "We can talk about this more later. You should change Slave Trainers. This one should be close to dead."

"As you wish, Master." She left the room.

Everyone else returned before Julia came back and knelt down at my side. We all sat down. Rob said, "Time to play some poker and get some cock sucked. What are you waiting for?"

"I don't have a cock," Lisa said, "and I fully intend to buy myself a slave at the end of the evening, so ante up and let's play."

"I smell a challenge," Jerry said. "If anyone else but you wins the slave tonight, I get to fuck you."

"No, no," Lisa said. "That's no bet. Not five against one. You against me, Jerry. If you win the slave, you fuck me first and the slave can suck our cum off your dick. But if I win, I want you to rim my ass while the slave licks my cunt."

"Take the bet, Jerry," Edward said. "If you don't, I will."

"Deal," Jerry said. "I'll take that bet."

"I was going to go home, since Jerry knocked me out of the game," Chen said, "but I'm going to have to stay for this."

"Rob, it's your deal," Master said. "We've got a bet."

They started to play again. Rob and Edward won the first two hands. I could see that sucking one of their cocks was pretty much like sucking the other one. I won the next two hands and my slave finally made me cum during the game. As soon as I started to cum, I removed the override and my slave orgasmed shortly after I did, her lovely moans filling the room.

Lisa finally won another hand. My slave went under her dress and licked her for the next two minutes. Lisa didn't cum, but she was clearly enjoying herself. I had to admit, I was a little surprised Lisa had joined in reindeer games. She was Julia's best friend. On the other hand, I was her husband and I'd put her in this situation because this is what I thought Julia wanted. Maybe Lisa thought her participation was something Julia would appreciate, because she was a friend. I won again. Nothing much for my love to get this time around; I couldn't get fully hard during her two minutes.