Tired of Being a Nice Guy: Chapter 16

*Sunday - Day 16*

Sunday morning I woke up first. In fact, I was able to get out of bed
without waking either of the girls. Before leaving the room, however,
I removed the blanket and just looked at the two of them.

On the left of the bed was Becky. Her hair was now just the color of
red that I liked most. Her eyes were closed in sleep, and she had a
little smile on her lips. She was still wearing the collar, which I
could not believe was comfortable, but which she seemed very attached
to. That she was still wearing the cuffs was a given; the only time
she took them off was in the shower. Her tits were standing firm, and
it looked like she had lost some of her extra stomach. All over she
was looking firmer than I remembered.

My gaze continued downward over her bare pussy. I don't know what it
is with me, or with many men I guess, but I really love the sight of a
shaved pussy. Nothing is hidden; it is like a present being offered. I
looked at her thighs and calves, and like the rest of her body, they
looked more toned. Her toenail polish was starting to chip; I would
have to talk to her about that. I like a woman who is well groomed.

I shifted my attention to Jamie. She was lying on the right side of
the bed, her blonde hair framing her face. Looking at her face I could
still see the dried cum from last night. She had removed her collar
and cuffs. Her tits, which were a little larger than Becky's, were
just as firm. Her nipples were small and hard. Jamie had no stomach to
speak of, and was skinny all around, but I could already see that
Becky was getting more tone in her muscles than Jamie. This week I
would have Jamie start working out as well.

Below her stomach I could see the brown hair growing back on her
pussy, indicating that the blonde hair on her head was dyed. I was
quite curious as to why Becky had asked her not to shave, but I was
sure that I would find out in good time, and in all likelihood it
would lead to some fabulous sex. Most things with Becky did, nowadays!

Jamie was taller than Becky, and a lot of that was in her legs. She
had fabulous legs and very cute feet and toes. I almost wanted to go
over and start sucking on them.

I savored the view for a few minutes, then went to the bathroom to
freshen up and then to the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice. I
sat down at the computer and started editing more video. With the
amount of footage I had, I needed to start cutting some DVDs. I
wondered how much I could make selling them, even though I had no
intention of doing that.

I was working on last night's video when someone slipped her arms
around my shoulders and kissed my neck. "You got up before I could
wake you with a blowjob," Becky said to me. I pulled her to my lap and
said, "That's OK. I enjoyed myself almost as much watching you and
Jamie sleep."

"Somehow I find it hard to believe that you'd rather watch women sleep
than get a blowjob," she said skeptically.

"Not women," I corrected, "two women in particular; you and Jamie. Now
if you want to service me, go make me breakfast!"

"Hmf! Demoted from wake up slut to cook," Becky complained.

"If you make a nice breakfast, I'll let you be the wake up slut for
Jamie," I told her.

"Well, that's something at least," she said, giving me a kiss and
getting off my lap to make breakfast for us.

Jamie was still asleep when Becky finished making breakfast. "You get
to be a wake up slut after all," I told her. She smiled at me and went
into the bedroom. I followed and watched as she crawled between
Jamie's legs.

She woke Jamie up with slow, gentle licks. Jamie was moaning even
before she woke up. When she woke up she said, "Now this is the way to
wake up in the morning!"

"I agree wholeheartedly!" I said. "It's one of the best things about
having a slave."

"It's a pretty nice part of being a slave," Jamie replied.

I watched as Becky brought Jamie off and then licked off all her
juices. She turned to me and asked, "Would you like to clean off my
face, or shall I have Jamie do it?"

"Let me," I said eagerly. She came over and I kissed her and licked as
much of Jamie's tasty fluid off her face as I could. Then I said,
"It's getting late you lazy wenches, and we have a lot to do today, so
get up and get ready!"

"What are the plans for today, sir?" asked Jamie from the bed as she
lazily stroked her pussy with her fingers.

"First, we are going over to the gym to sign you up. Then we are going
to go shopping for some important items as well as for clothes. Then
we will come back here and I will fuck both of you at the same time."

"Oooo, goody!" cried Becky, clapping. "Shopping and fucking! Two of my
favorite things! Can we go to Christine's store?" she asked hopefully.

"It's on my agenda," I told her.

They got up and showered and changed. When they came out dressed,
Jamie had on a blue skirt and Becky had on a red one, and both of them
were wearing tight white tee shirts. "Where are you guys getting these
matching clothes from?" I asked.

"We have our secrets," Jamie said.

"We are running out, though, so we need to get a whole bunch of stuff
shopping," Becky said.

"As if you need an excuse," I said, grinning at her.

We left the apartment, and went to the gym. When we got there, I saw
Veronica, so I went over to talk to her, trailing the girls. "Good
morning, Veronica," I said.

She looked up and flushed when she saw it was me. "Can I help you?"
she asked. She seemed a bit antagonistic, and given what had happened
between us that wasn't too surprising. However I didn't feel like
putting up with it.

"Yes, you can," I responded. "First, however, I believe that I said
good morning to you, Ronnie." She dropped her eyes when I called her
Ronnie.

"I'm sorry, sir. Good morning. Is there anything that I can do for you
today?" she said.

"Thank you. That was better," I told her. "You can help me today. I
have someone else that I want a personal trainer to work with. The
same rules will apply to her as apply to Becky."

"Another one?" she asked in surprise, looking at Jamie.

"Yes, another one," I replied. "Is it OK with you that there is more
than one woman that I take responsibility for?"

"Yes, sir," she said quickly. "Would you like to continue with Nelly,
or do you want to choose someone else?"

"I am quite happy with Nelly," I told her. "Is she here now?"

"No, sir," she replied. "She is off today. Do you want me to call
her?"

"That won't be necessary," I told her with a smile. "You should take
Jamie around and show her the gym. Becky, you go with them. When you
are done, Ronnie, get a list of Jamie's free time and compare it to
Nelly's schedule."

"OK, sir," she said. Veronica took Jamie and Becky into the gym area
while I sat and waited. A short time later they returned and Veronica
and Jamie compared schedules. It appeared that Jamie would be able to
come in during her lunch hour most days.

I thanked Veronica, and we left to go shopping. Our first stop was a
pet store, and Jamie looked at me confused as we went in. "Are we
getting a pet?" she asked.

"I already have two," I said, running my fingers along her cheek. She
blushed and looked down. Although the store was not crowded, the
people that were there, particularly the men, took careful notice of
Becky and Jamie. Their asses looked fabulous in the tight skirts they
were wearing and their tight white tee shirts made it extremely
obvious that they were not wearing bras. As neither of them was
exactly flat-chested, people tended to look for a while.

I took them to the aisle with the dog collars and leashes. Jamie stood
there embarrassed, but Becky was looking around with interest. I
picked up a collar matching the one that I had at home and called
Jamie over. "Let's see if this fits well," I said. Jamie blushed even
more, but lifted her hair and allowed me to test the fit. She looked
away from a man in the next aisle who was observing us.

"Excellent fit," I said, and I left it on as I looked around for
others. I found another one that I liked as well; something I thought
would be even less obviously a dog collar and might be mistaken for a
necklace. I had Becky come over and try it on. She defiantly looked
the observer right in the eye.

"Not such a shy little girl anymore, are you?" I whispered to her.

"I'm proud to belong to you," she said in a normal tone of voice, one
which the watcher could easily hear.

I had them take off the collars, picked out a couple of leashes and
went to pay for everything. The young girl behind the counter looked
at us with a knowing smile. Becky smiled back at her.

As we left the store Jamie asked Becky, "Do you think that after two
weeks doing this I'll be as open about it as you are?"

"Definitely!" Becky replied.

"We'll see," I said. "Becky threw herself into this whole-hog. If you
do the same, I'm sure you'll feel as Becky does in a couple of weeks."

The next stop was an upscale sex shop. "Why don't we separate and
browse independently for a little while?" I told the girls. "In about
fifteen minutes let's meet up and we can tell each other the
interesting things that we saw."

Again, the store wasn't crowded, but Becky and Jamie in a sex shop
would always make the horny patrons sit up and take notice. I watched
their progress through the shop as I browsed. Eventually we met back
up and asked, "Find anything interesting?"

"Lots!" said Becky.

"We'll start with you, Jamie. Show me what you found," I said.

Jamie took my hand and started leading me around. She stopped first at
the dildos and vibratos and pointed to a couple she liked, including
one double headed one. "I never saw the use of having one before, but
I can think of a thing or two to do with one now," she said, smirking
at Becky. She took me to the movie section and showed me some
interesting looking titles, then led me over to the bondage area and
pointed out a long stick with some feathers on it.

"I really liked what happened to Becky when you tickled her sir, and I
thought perhaps you could use this in the future," she told me.

Becky stared at it, then turned to Jamie and said, "You evil, evil
bitch!"

"I learned from the best," Jamie replied, sticking out her
tongue. Becky grabbed her head and kissed her, to the delight of the
patrons and the embarrassment of Jamie.

"If you tease her," I told Jamie, "you never know what will happen to
you."

Jamie finally led me over to the costume section. She told me, "We
slave girls were talking, and we thought that it would be good to have
some maid uniforms in case you want us to serve you properly dressed."
She showed me a bunch of the costumes, including the maid one and ones
for a nurse, a harem girl and a whore. I examined them all, and then
asked Becky, "What did you see that interested you?"

She grabbed my hand and, unsurprisingly, dragged me back to the
bondage section. She showed me more cuffs and collars, manacles,
restraints and gags. "You really like all this stuff?" I asked.

In answer, she grabbed my hand and shoved it under her skirt. I could
feel the wetness long before my hand reached her pussy. I took my hand
back and licked it off. "If I were to buy you only three things, what
should they be?" I asked.

She looked back around carefully and pointed to some leather straps, a
ball gag and a cat-o-nine tails. "If you let me have four, I'd also
pick this," she said, pointing to a blindfold.

"Why those?" I asked.

"The thought of being tied down completely, unable to tell you to stop
even if I wanted to, completely helpless to be used in any way you
want with absolutely no ability to stop you! I'm nearly ready to cum
now just thinking about it!"

I kissed her, and then kissed Jamie too for good measure. "Get
everything," I told them.

"What?" Jamie asked.

"Get everything you liked. I want to have lots of toys to play with,
so get all the things that you saw and liked. I'm going to get some
additional items for myself."

"What are you getting, sir?" Becky asked.

"There were some remote control vibrators that I liked. I can just
picture you eating in a restaurant with me when I turn it on," I told
her, smiling wickedly. "There were some other restraints, too, and I
think I'll get a movie or two, though the ones I'm making are probably
hotter."

Each of us went and collected the gear that we liked. It would be
expensive, but what good hobby isn't? At the register we stacked all
the items up and I gave them my credit card, but Becky removed some of
the items she had selected and got out her card to pay for them.

"I can get those," I said.

"No, sir," Becky told me. She had the restraints, the gag, the
blindfold and the cat-o-nine tails in her hand. "I am going to buy
these, sir, and then I am going to give them to you to use on me." I
smiled at her, amazed but turned on by the way her mind worked. I
think that she was doing it somehow for herself, but I could not think
of a better gift that she could have given me.

After we got everything all packed up, we lugged all our purchases to
our next stop, Christine's store. When we walked in, I saw Christine
helping a customer, and I saw another customer browsing.

When Christine saw us she excused herself to the person she was
helping and rushed over. "Becky!" she cried and gave Becky a strong
hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Sir," she said to me, and curtsied!

She looked at Jamie uncertainly and Becky said, "Christine, my love,
this is Jamie, whom I've told you so much about."

Christine smiled at Jamie and said, "You're even lovelier than Becky
described you!"

Jamie smiled at Becky and said, "Oh, I think I like this one!"

"What are you here for today?" Christine asked.

"Well, it seems that both of these lovely women have gotten rid of a
large portion of their clothes, and they need to buy more," I told
Christine. "I immediately thought of you! Perhaps when you are free
you can help them pick out some nice things. I believe you already
know what I like to see them in."

"Yes, sir!" she said, smiling.

Christine bustled over to the lady she was helping while I started
browsing. I saw the lady head to the door and I overheard Christine
say to the other woman in the store, "I'm sorry ma'am, but the store
is closing for a private appointment now. To make it up to you, you
will receive 10% off of everything you purchase on your next visit."

I watched as the lady left and Christine put out the closed sign and
locked the door. She saw that I had noticed and said, "I don't want to
be distracted from helping you."

"Isn't that going to cost you some money?" I asked.

"Some, perhaps, but they will probably buy more with the discount, and
in any event, it is completely worth it to me!" she explained.

"So how are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm OK," she said.

"You know that you are driving Becky crazy, don't you?" I asked.

She lowered her eyes and nodded her head. "I know, and I don't mean
to. I really can't explain it right now, but this is just the way it
has to be."

"I don't understand, but I can accept that," I said. "I'll tell you
that Becky hasn't given up on you yet, but eventually you are going to
have to make a decision one way or another."

"I know sir," she answered.

While I was talking to Christine, Becky had been showing Jamie all
around the store. They now approached us and Jamie told Christine,
"You really have some nice stuff here!"

"Thank you," Christine responded. "You have a great figure. I've got a
lot of things that would look fabulous on you. Let me pick out some
things for you to try on."

"Try and find us stuff that we can get in blue for Jamie and red for
me," Becky instructed Christine.

"You want the same thing for both of you?" Christine asked.

"Yup," said Jamie. "When we go out somewhere, we like being a matching
set."

As Christine started moving around, I heard Becky whisper to her, "If
it comes in green too, that would be even better, in case there is a
third person that will be with us." Christine blushed and continued
picking items out.

When she had a nice stack, she carried it to the changing rooms. She
started to put the items in separate rooms when Becky said, "We might
need to help each other, so one room is fine." Becky and Jamie both
went into the dressing area and changed into the first outfit. They
came out in black skirts and red and blue tops. I thought that they
looked fine, but Becky said she wanted to try a size smaller.

Becky went to the rack and found what she was looking for. Right there
in the middle of the store she pulled her top off and handed it to
Christine. After she tried on the smaller size she decided that
Christine had been right, so she took it off and replaced it in the
rack. Then she said, "Oh, there's something nice," and went off
looking at another rack, all the while topless. I watched Christine as
she followed Becky with her eyes. No matter what Christine said, it
was clear that she was smitten by Becky.

Jamie came out in her next outfit and saw what Becky was doing. "You
shameless slut!" she yelled at Becky. "Anyone walking by can see you!"

"I know," Becky replied walking up to Jamie, "but so can you, and I
don't recall you ever minding before." She grabbed Jamie and gave her
a big kiss. While she kissed her, however, she also managed to undo
the skirt that Jamie had tried on, without Jamie noticing.

"Anyway," she continued, "I don't see why you are complaining when
you're not even wearing a skirt!" With that she pulled off Jamie's
skirt. It had a zipper all the way down one side, so it was easy to
slip off.

"Give me that back!" Jamie said laughing and chasing Becky around the
store. She finally managed to grab her and was wrestling for a minute
when I saw what her goal was. In their little tussle, Jamie had
managed to clip Becky's arms behind her back. In this position, Jamie
was able to pull off Becky's skirt and lead her to me.

"Sir," Jamie said, "I think that Becky has been misbehaving and she
should be spanked!"

"I agree," I said looking over the lovely naked Becky. "But I do think
that this is a little too open to the public. Christine, do you have a
back room that we could use?"

"Yes," Christine said, in a barely audible voice.

"Sir, can you unclip me for just a minute?" Becky asked. "I promise to
be good, and you can bind me again in just a minute!"

I agreed and unclipped her. She ran over to where we had put down the
bags when we came in and pulled out the cat-o-nine tails. She ran back
to me (have I mentioned how I love to see a naked girl running?) and
dropped to her knees in front of me, head bowed, the whip in her hands
presented above her head. "Please, sir, accept this as a gift from
me. Please use this to punish me!"

I took the cat-o-nine tails from her hands and swung it in the air a
few times. "Thank you Becky, this is a lovely gift. I will use it on
you. Christine, can you please rebind Becky's hands behind her back
and show us to the back?"

I could see that Christine was sweating and breathing heavily as she
nodded her head and approached Becky. Becky was facing Christine as
she put her hands behind her back, thrusting her breasts out at
Christine. Christine walked around behind Becky and fumbled with the
clip. When Becky was once again bound, Christine led the three of us
to the back room.

It was an interesting procession; Christine in the front fully
dressed, followed by Becky completely nude. Becky was followed by
Jamie who was wearing a shirt but no skirt, and I brought up the rear,
fully dressed but carrying the whip.

Christine led us to a storage area in the back and stopped in front of
a long table. "Bend her over the table," I instructed
Christine. Christine helped Becky lean over so that her face and
breasts were pressed onto the table. She stepped back and looked at
Becky. I couldn't blame her, because Becky was a sight. Her legs were
spread and the table was lower than her hips, causing her ass to point
up, her asshole and bald pussy exposed for everyone to see. It was
quite evident that she was very turned on.

"Are you ready?" I asked her.

"Oh, yes sir! I am very ready," she responded.

I had never used this kind of whip (actually, I hadn't used any till a
couple of weeks ago!), so I my first attempts were not very
hard. Becky was not happy with that, as she said, "Harder, sir!" I
complied and Becky was soon screeching with each blow.

When her ass was nicely marked, I stopped. Becky was panting on the
table and Jamie was rubbing her hands between her legs. Christine was
standing there dazed. She had not moved and she seemed wound as tight
as could be.

"Christine," I said quietly, and Christine jumped in surprise. She
turned to me and I said, "You don't know this, but Becky is still owed
one additional punishment. The first time that I came in here with
her, I had Becky take your panties. Do you recall that?" She nodded
her head.

"I did that to punish you for taking advantage of her. But I later
learned that it was the other way around, and she was the one that
took advantage of you. I punished her for that, but since you were the
one that suffered, you deserve to punish her as well."

"That is not necessary," she said.

"Yes, it is," I said. "Becky did something wrong to you, and I have to
ensure that she understands the implications when she does that. Her
ass is already sore, so you may give her 15 hard spanks with your
hand."

"But it's really not appropriate," she said.

"It is," I told her, "and I know Becky would want you to obey me on
this."

"Please, Christine," Becky said, "please do as he asks."

Christine nodded and stepped behind Becky. She began spanking, though
she was not really into it. She did it fairly lightly, even though
Becky kept asking for it harder. When she was done, she stepped back,
breathing hard.

Becky was clearly on the verge of cumming. I said to Christine, "Becky
did such a good job accepting her punishment, especially with this new
toy, that I believe she deserves to cum. Since you spanked her, I will
give you the option of doing her. If you are not comfortable with
that, I'll let Jamie do it."

Christine looked torn, but finally said quietly, "I'll do it."

I nodded and she dropped to her knees behind Becky. She ran her tongue
along Becky's slit, than dipped her tongue in as far as it would
go. In no time, Becky was screaming as she came. When she was done,
Christine just kept licking. I didn't feel like stopping her, so
instead I moved to stand behind Jamie. I reached around to place one
hand on a tit and used my other hand to play with her pussy. I
inserted a couple of fingers while we both watched Christine eating
Becky.

Christine finally stopped after Becky came again. I had just gotten
Jamie off, so I moved forward. I helped Christine stand up, and then I
lifted Becky off the desk. I unclipped her hands and told her, "I
think you should thank Christine."

She went to Christine and said, "Thank you so much for disciplining
me! I know it was not easy for you, and I appreciate it. And thank you
so much for getting me off. It felt marvelous! I needed it so badly,
and having it come from you was amazing and special!"

"You left a mess, Becky," I reminded her.

"I'm sorry, sir," she said. "Christine, I made your face a mess, and I
need to clean you off." She then went forward and took Christine in
her arms as she began licking Christine's face off. Becky took the
opportunity to kiss Christine a few times as well. When she was done,
Christine looked like she would collapse.

When Becky stepped away, I asked Christine, "Would you like anyone to
help you out?"

She shook her head no and said, "That isn't necessary."

"It might not be necessary, but would you like it?" I asked.

"No, thank you," she responded.

"OK, then," I said, "I believe we were in the middle of
shopping. Shall we continue?"

"Mmmmm," Jamie said, "this is going to go down as my all time favorite
shopping day!"

Becky and I laughed and we all trooped out so they could try on more
clothes. Christine followed us out, albeit slowly. The girls kept
trying on more outfits, and they were having a blast
together. Christine was behaving somewhat reserved, but the girls were
able to get a few smiles out of her.

We jointly decided on the things that we were going to purchase, and I
finally took them all to the register. Christine rang them up, but the
total was far lower than I expected. I asked her about it, and she
said she had given us a discount. I told her that wasn't necessary,
and Christine answered with a smile, "Maybe not necessary, but I'd
like to." That made me smile as well, so I let her give me the
discount, though even with the discount it made a big hole in my bank
account.

When everything was packed up we gathered up the new packages as well
as the packages from the previous stores and trooped out. Christine
gave each of us a kiss on the cheek as we left and said, "Please come
back, soon!"

+++++

After our adventures at Christine's, we headed home. As soon as we
were in the door, even before it was closed, both girls had dropped
their clothes. It looks like I've gotten them quite used to being
naked indoors.

The girls put their new purchases away while I made dinner. We ate and
then hung around for a while. Finally Jamie said, "I think we were
promised a fucking when we got home."

I was actually surprised. That was a statement I'd have expected from
Becky, but coming from Jamie it shocked and pleased me. I looked at
them for a minute, and then said, "You are correct. I was thinking
this morning, 'I have two lovely sluts willing to do anything for
me. What should I do?' So I decided we are going to have porn sex."

"Porn sex?" Becky asked.

"Yes, porn sex," I replied. "That is where we have sex in positions
that look and sound really sexy, but are most likely completely
unreasonable in practice, just like they do in porn movies. When we
were having sex only occasionally, I didn't want to waste one on
something that might not work out. Now, however, I get to have you
anyway and anytime, and I am going to take complete advantage of
that!"

"That's great, sir! You should," Becky said.

"So are we going to hang upside down while you swing between us?"
Jamie asked.

"No, but you are remarkably close," I said. I had them get up and I
started stacking pillows up on the couch. "Jamie," I instructed, "go
put on the strap-on, and bring me another dildo. Make sure to lube
them both up well. Oh, and put on the cuffs. Becky, lie face down on
the couch with your ass hanging off."

Jamie went to the other room while Becky did as I asked. I took off my
clothes and knelt down behind Becky. I licked her pussy for a minute,
for which she made appreciative noises. Then I moved my tongue up to
her ass and stuck my tongue in there. "Hey, your ass tastes like
cherry too!" I exclaimed.

"We told you we'd switched lubes," she said. "If you don't like the
taste we can find something else."

"No, that's fine," I said. "I was just surprised." I went back to
rimming her until I saw that Jamie was back. I looked up at her. She
was standing there, one plastic phallus jutting from her pussy and
another one in her hand.

I got up and told Becky, "I hope your ass is ready, because your
girlfriend is about to fuck it."

"It is ready!" she said. I went to Jamie and repositioned the strap-on
higher, so that her pussy was exposed as well. I instructed her to
impale Becky's ass, and she complied eagerly.

I let her fuck Becky's ass for a minute so that I could hear Becky
moan. Then I went around in front and dragged Jamie down against
Becky's back. I clipped the cuff on Jamie's right wrist to Becky's
right cuff, and did the same to the left. They were attached, and
given their position on the couch, off-balance.

I pulled Jamie's hips back, then shoved them forward, hearing Becky
gasp. "Hey Becky, do you like the dildo I'm using on you? It's a sexy
Jamie dildo!" I spent about five minutes fucking Becky in the ass with
Jamie.

Finally I planted Jamie deep inside Becky and said, "My turn!" I
spread their legs more and sank my cock into Jamie. I had good reason
to call this porn sex. The position was not the most comfortable, but
the mental stimulation I received thinking about how sexy it was to
fuck Becky and Jamie together like this got me really revved up. I
fucked in and out of Jamie, which caused her to fuck Becky's ass. We
were all moaning up a storm and enjoying the ride.

After a few minutes of this, I pulled out and moved my cock down a
little. I lined up with Becky's pussy, an even harder fit, and plunged
in. The position that she was in made her seem even tighter than ever,
and I could feel the dildo in her ass pushing against me. I plowed her
for a few minutes, and then grabbed the second dildo that Jamie had
brought in and slowly pushed it into Jamie's ass.

Not wanting to leave well enough alone, I took my other hand and
reached between the two girls to give Jamie's nipple a really hard
squeeze. This made her begin cumming, and she started jerking her ass
back and forth, fucking harder into Becky and forcing the dildo I was
playing with deeper into her ass. She also pulled her hands down,
which consequently pulled down Becky's arms. I think that it was the
feeling of being bound to Jamie that pushed Becky over the edge. I
could feel her pulsing around my cock.

They were both screaming, and I was on the verge of cumming, but the
position was too uncomfortable for me, so I pulled out of Becky,
pulled the dildo out of Jamie's ass, and slammed my cock in. This, of
course, forced the dildo even deeper into Becky's ass, which set both
of them off to even higher peaks. I fucked her a half dozen times in
the ass before I was cumming too.

After I came, I collapsed onto Jamie's back, which pressed Becky even
harder into the couch. She was whimpering, so I asked, "Are you OK,
Becky?"

"Oh, yes. Please don't move. It feels so good to be trapped underneath
the two of you!" she said.

I didn't move for a while, but eventually my cock shrunk and popped
out of Jamie. I ran my hands down her back and then got up. I looked
at them in front of me, Becky still impaled with Jamie's dildo, their
hands still bound together, and I thought, 'I am so glad I am getting
this on film!'

I went around to their heads and sat down right near Becky's head. I
gave Jamie a kiss, and then I pulled Becky's head up by her collar and
moved myself under her head. "Clean me!" I demanded, and put her mouth
onto my cock. Jamie and Becky both reached forward with their hands
and started playing with my cock as Becky sucked it.

When I felt clean enough, I pulled her off of me and leaned over to
kiss her. I then unclipped Jamie from Becky, but I re-clipped Becky's
hands behind her back. I went behind Jamie and helped lift her off of
Becky, slowly pulling the dildo out of her ass. I then helped Jamie
take off everything, leaving Becky on her stomach on the couch.

I helped Jamie clean up all the toys and put them away, and then I
went to retrieve Becky. I pulled Becky up and sat her on my lap. Jamie
sat next to me and leaned her head on Becky's chest. "So Jamie, how
was that for you?" I asked.

"It was nice," she said. "It was a little weird and uncomfortable
being off balance like that, but I liked how you used me to fuck
Becky, and I loved the way you made me cum."

"How about you, Becky?" I asked.

"I loved absolutely everything about it!" Becky said. "I loved the way
I was under Jamie. I loved how you clipped us together; I had no
control of my hands. I loved the way it felt when you were both
fucking me! I loved that you left me bound on the couch! You are so
good to me, sir!"

I kissed both of them, and then unclipped Becky's hands. We were all
beat, so we went to bed together. Once again I fell asleep with two
girls lying on top of me.


*Monday - Day 17*

I woke up and it was still dark. My cock was rock hard, and I realized
that I had just woken up from a very sexy dream. Unfortunately, I
could not remember the dream. Becky was still lying on me, though
Jamie had rolled off and had her back to me. I stroked my cock for a
minute and started to drift back to sleep when a wicked thought
crossed my mind: I had two sexy women willing to do anything for me.

I did something that I had never done before. I shook Becky and woke
her from a sound sleep. "What?" she said, looking confused.

I picked her chin up so that she could look at me and I said, "Blow
me."

She looked confused for a second, then she smiled and slithered down
my body. I felt her hand wrap around the base of my cock and her warm
mouth cover the head. Given that I was already half way there from my
dream, it did not take me long till I was spurting my cum into her
mouth. Becky rested her head on my stomach, using her tongue to clean
off my cock. I immediately started to fall back asleep, though right
before I did, I heard Becky say, "Thank you for using me."

+++++

It seemed like just a few moments later that I felt Becky's mouth on
my cock again, but it was already morning. I looked down at her and
said, "I think you've gotten all the cum from me this morning that I
am going to give you."

"No more for me?" she asked, pouting.

"Well, there is still our lazy girlfriend right there," I said,
pointing to Jamie. As I watched, Becky moved over and started gently
waking Jamie with her tongue. I saw Jamie slowly start to awaken, and
then I heard her moan as she grabbed Becky's hair and pulled her face
harder against her pussy. Shortly thereafter, Jamie locked all her
muscles and squirted all over Becky's face.

Jamie slowly relaxed her body, though not her hold on Becky. Finally
she released Becky as well and looked down on her. "Come up here and
let me clean off your face," she told Becky.

As Becky started climbing over Jamie's body, I said, "No." They both
looked at me questioningly. "I will wipe away the most soaked areas,
but you are going to work with Jamie's cum all over your face. Now go
fix your hair and come back here when you are ready to leave."

Becky went into the bathroom and Jamie rolled onto me. "You know she
is going to smell of me all morning," she said.

I reached down and slipped my fingers along her pussy, then licked
them off. "Yup," I said, "and all morning she's going to be thinking
about eating you. It will turn her on a lot!"

"You are an evil, evil man," Jamie said, "and I love you completely."

Becky came back and I made sure that she was presentable, if a little
perfumed, and sent her to work. Jamie and I got showered and dressed
and ready to go. As we were walking out the door, I said, "Oh Jamie,
you forgot one thing!"

"What's that?" she asked.

I pushed her up against the wall and grabbed the butt-plug that I had
put there earlier. I lifted her skirt and inserted it into her
ass. "This is so that all day at work you will be reminded that you
live with me now!"

Jamie spun around and gave me a big kiss. "Every time I sit down today
I am going to shove myself into my seat and imagine that it is your
cock fucking my ass!" She kissed me again, and we went our separate
ways to work.

+++++

I was at my desk when I got the phone call I was expecting. It was
Becky, and she said, "Sir, I'm here with Rachel, and she has asked if
I could go out with her tomorrow night. May I have permission to do
so?"

"Let me talk to her," I said.

"Hello?" she said when Becky gave her the phone.

"So you want to go out with Becky again?" I asked.

"Yes, I do," she said.

"You had a nice time last week?" I inquired.

"Yes," she said.

"Well, Becky told me about some of your conversations. It sounded like
you had a VERY nice time," I said.

"Oh," she said, embarrassed.

"It seems to me that you are getting your jollies listening to Becky
share our dirty little secrets," I said. "And I _know_ that
Becky is getting her jollies telling you. So my question to you is:
what's in this for me?"

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"What do I get if I give Becky permission to go? How do I get my
jollies?" I asked.

"I'm married!" she said, clearly misinterpreting what I was getting
at.

"I know that," I said. "And you are probably worrying that I want
something physical from you. Well, I do. If you want to go out with
Becky tomorrow night, there are two things that you will have to do
for me.

"First, tomorrow morning, right before you go to work, you are to give
your husband a blowjob and take his cum into your mouth. At that point
you will have two choices. You can spit his cum into a cup, or you can
leave it in your mouth. Either way, you will bring the cum to work
with you and show Becky. Then one of you, again your choice, will
swallow his cum. Will you do that for me?"

"I don't know if I can do that!" Becky exclaimed, breathing a little
hard.

"It is non-negotiable," I said. "Becky will be instructed that if you
do not show her your husband's cum, she may not go out with you
tomorrow night. Do you understand?"

"Yes," she said.

"The second thing that you must do also involves Becky. Do you see the
bracelets that she is wearing?" I asked.

"Yes," she said.

"They have a secret," I said. "There is a clip built into them. Have
Becky show it to you. Then I want you to clip her hands together, and
leave her to her work for an hour. After an hour, you can come back
and unclip her. Do you understand?"

"Yes," she said.

"If you do not follow my instructions, Becky will not be sharing our
adventures with you. And I should tell you that her adventures this
weekend were quite entertaining. When I am finished talking to Becky
you can tell her what my instructions are, and you can bind her. Do
you understand?"

"Yes," she said.

"Then let me talk to Becky," I told her.

She handed the phone to Becky who said, "What did you say to her? She
looks like she's been struck dumb!"

"I gave her some instructions," I told Becky.

"What instructions?" she asked.

"Ask her to tell you," I said. "If she follows them, you have
permission to go out with her tomorrow night."

"Can Jamie come with us?" she asked.

"If Rachel has followed the instructions," I said.

"Will you be home at your normal time tonight, sir?" she asked.

"I should be," I told her.

"OK, I'll see you then," she said. "I love you."

I told her that I loved her as well, then hung up the phone and tried
to get back to work.

+++++

I got home from work and went in to find my girls. However after going
through the apartment, I discovered that they were not there. There
was no note or anything. I had told Becky when I would be home, so I
was surprised she wasn't there. I had just dialed her cell phone when
there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door, and there was little Becky. She had her hair in two
ponytails and was wearing the white shirt buttoned over her breasts
and her short schoolgirl skirt. I noticed that she was not wearing her
collar or cuffs. "Hi, sir," she said. "Do you have some time to spend
with me?"

"For you, little Becky, I'll always make time," I told her.

She skipped into the apartment and stood in front of the couch, her
hands behind her back, shuffling her feet nervously. "You seem pretty
nervous," I said. "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, sir," she said. "I did something bad and I think you will punish
me for it."

"What did you do wrong?" I asked.

"I know you told me not to tell anyone about what we did, but I told
someone. I'm sorry, sir!" she said.

"You know I could get in a lot of trouble teaching a girl as young as
you," I said. "Who did you tell?"

"Let me explain, sir," Becky started. "Jamie was bragging to me again
about the things that she had done, and I told her, 'You think I'm a
baby, but I know more stuff than you do!' She said that wasn't true,
and I said, 'I'll bet I'm even a better kisser than you!'

"She wouldn't believe me, and she said I couldn't prove it. I said
that I would, and she asked how. I didn't know, so she said I should
kiss her and pretend it was a boy. I didn't want her to show me up, so
I did it. I kissed her like you taught me, sir, and I showed her! She
thought she was so good but she knew that I was better!

"She asked me how I knew how to kiss so well, but I wouldn't tell
her. She said I had probably just kissed other girls, so it didn't
count. I said that I didn't, but she said I couldn't know about men as
much as she could. I said, 'I know all about men, and not boys! You
think just because you jerked off a boy you're so hot?'

"She said, 'At least I jerked off a boy! I bet you never did!' and I
told her, 'Yeah, I bet you never sucked off a man!' She looked at me
for a minute and then said, 'I don't believe you! You never did!' I
said, 'Yes I did, and a lot more, so don't you call me a baby, you
baby!'

"Well, we yelled at each other for a while, and she said I was a big,
fat liar, and I said I wasn't, she was just a baby. She said, 'Prove
it!' and I told her, 'I can't, because you have a big fat mouth and
you will tell everybody and get me into trouble.' She said that she
wouldn't, but I didn't believe her.

"She said that she would tell everyone that I was making things up if
I didn't prove it, and I asked her how I could prove it. She said she
would have to see for herself, but I told her there was no way that I
would get you into trouble. So she asked what she could do so that I
would believe that she wouldn't tell anybody.

"I told her that the only way I knew that she wouldn't tell was if I
had something on her that I knew she would never want anyone to see,
so that if she told on me, I would show everyone. She agreed, but said
that she wanted the same from me.

"We also made a bet, because she thought I was a lying baby. If I
could prove that I was telling the truth, she would be my slave for a
week, and if I couldn't, I would be her slave. So we took pictures of
each other playing with her dildo, and she has the pictures of me and
I have the pictures of her.

"If she comes here and sees what we are doing, then she gives me back
my pictures and I keep hers till the end of the week so I can be sure
she will do what I say, and if she doesn't come in, then I give her
back hers and I become her slave. Here, look at the pictures!"

Becky reached into her little purse and pulled out a half dozen
pictures of Jamie lying on the bed naked and fucking herself with a
dildo. After I looked through all the pictures, I looked back up at
Becky.

"Sir, I know that I did the wrong thing. I shouldn't have told her
about you even though she teased me. So if you don't want her to find
out, then I will go out and tell her I was lying and I will be her
slave for a week. But if you let me bring her in here and show her us
together, sir, then she will be my slave, and I will make her do
anything you want! You can have another virgin, sir!"

"Do you really think that she won't say anything if I fuck her?" I
asked.

"Yes," Becky said. "She is so worried about what people think that she
would never want these pictures to get out! And I can take more
pictures of her when she is a slave so that she will never tell!"

"When can you bring her over?" I asked.

"She is right outside, sir! Should I go get her?" she asked.

"Oh, you conniving little girl! Yes, go get her," I told Becky.

Becky went to the door and flung it open, and there was Jamie, wearing
the same uniform that Becky had on. How had Becky even known where I
got her uniform?

"Come in, Jamie!" Becky said in a gloating tone of voice.

Jamie walked in and asked, "Is this the guy?"

"Yup," responded Becky.

"I understand there was a wager made, but before we get to that, I
need to deal with one thing," I told them. "Becky, I asked you not to
tell anyone about us, correct?"

"Yes, sir," she said.

"But you told someone, right?" I asked.

"Yes, sir," she said again.

"Then you need to be punished. Please lay down across my lap." I sat
down and motioned her over. She draped herself across my lap and I
picked her skirt up and tucked it into her waistband. I pushed her
white panties down until they were at mid-thigh. Then, without further
ado, I gave her 10 hard, fast spanks on the ass.

When I was finished, I said, "Becky, please go stand in the corner
while I speak with Jamie."

"Yes, sir," she said, and waddled over to the corner with her panties
still around her thighs. Her ass was turning a bright red and you
could see my handprints.

I turned to Jamie who was standing there looking nervous. "I
understand that you used to be Becky's best friend," I said.

"Uh, huh," she said.

"But you've been teasing her lately, right?" I asked.

"Well, I've got a boyfriend, and she always wants to hang out, and
she's sometimes such a baby!" she said.

"So you think you are so mature and she is a baby? What makes you so
mature?" I asked.

"I've played with boys' thingies!" she said.

"And Becky is a baby? Let's see. Becky, take off your panties and come
here. Why don't we show Jamie some of the things that we've done and
see if Jamie has done them as well?" She came over and pulled my pants
down. Jamie gasped convincingly when my cock popped out.

Becky started stroking my cock and I asked Jamie, "Have you done this
with boys?"

"Yes!" she said defiantly.

"Becky, are you playing with my thingy?" I asked.

"No, I'm jerking off your cock," Becky said, demonstrating her use of
language. Then she dipped her head down and took my cock in her mouth.

I moaned and asked Jamie, "Do you agree that Becky wins your bet?"
Jamie nodded her head.

"That means that you will be Becky's slave for a week. Do you agree to
that?" I asked. She nodded her head again.

"Give me the pictures you have of Becky," I said. She gave me the
pictures and I saw Becky in the same position as Jamie had been in her
pictures.

While I was talking with Jamie, Becky had continued sucking my cock. I
pulled her off and asked, "Now you have a slave, what are you going to
do with her?"

Becky sat up and said, "Jamie, you've been mean to you, but I still
like you. So because you were mean you have to take all your clothes
off and let him spank you as a punishment, but since you are still my
friend, I will let him make you feel as good as he makes me feel, OK?"

Jamie nodded her head and Becky said, "Take off your shirt." She
unbuttoned her shirt, and she was wearing a plain white bra.

"Do you see sir," Becky asked me. "She is wearing a bra!"

"I have boobies!" Jamie said, "Why shouldn't I wear a bra?"

"Because men like women who don't wear bras!" Becky said
scornfully. "Look, I'm not wearing one!" she said as she took off her
shirt, leaving her in just her small skirt. "Now take off your bra!"

Jamie did so and Becky continued, "Now take off your skirt!" Jamie
dropped it and put her hands in front of her panties. "Drop them!"
Becky said, and Jamie pushed down her panties.

"See, sir, she has hair on her pussy!" Becky said. "She's not bald
like I am!" So this was why Becky didn't let Jamie shave!

"That just means I am mature!" Jamie complained.

"He says he never lets any of his girlfriends keep hair on their
pussy, because if you are really grown up you keep it bald for your
man, so you are still just a little girl," Becky explained to
her. "Now you need to get your spanking!"

Jamie came over and positioned herself over my lap. My cock was still
sticking out of my pants, so I felt the skin of her stomach rubbing
against it. I proceeded to spank Jamie ten times, though not as hard
as I had done for Becky.

When I was done, Jamie stood up and waited for the next instruction
while she rubbed her ass with her hands. "I'm going to take her to the
bathroom to clean her up," Becky informed me, and they both went off
to the bathroom. I tucked myself back in and waited for them. About
ten minutes later they returned, and as they walked in the room I
realized that Jamie's pussy was now as smooth as Becky's.

"I helped her shave so that it would please you," Becky said. "Now I
want to show her what else we do! Jamie, you sit there in front of the
couch."

Jamie sat down where she had been told while Becky went and got
something out of her bag. She came up to me and showed me some
condoms. "Look, now we can fuck and I won't get pregnant!" She pulled
my clothes off, and then rolled a condom down my cock. When my dick
was covered, she straddled me, facing Jamie.

"Look what else we do," she said as she positioned my cock just under
her pussy. With excruciating slowness she dropped onto my cock. "See
what grown ups do?" she asked as she bounced up and down. Soon she
started gasping louder and breathing more heavily, and then she
screamed as she came. She collapsed back onto me and stopped moving as
she got her breath back. Then she pulled off of my cock.

"Did you see what I did?" she asked Jamie. "And look, he's still hard!
Do you want him to do you now?"

"Yes, please," Jamie said.

"OK," Becky responded, "I think since you acted like such a bitch to
me, you should lose your virginity like a bitch. Up on your hands and
knees, Jamie!"

Jamie got into position and Becky dragged me behind her. She said to
Jamie, "When he took my virginity I didn't have a condom, so he could
have knocked me up! Could you imagine if that happened to you?" Just
before placing me into Jamie's cunt, Becky pulled the condom off of
me.

"Imagine if he started fucking you without a rubber," she said as she
pushed me into Jamie. I started moving my hips back and forth as Becky
went to the side of Jamie and started running her hands over Jamie's
body.

"He would fuck you just like this and then he would cum in you," Becky
said. "He would fill you with his sperm, just like we learned. Then
one of the sperms would hit an egg, if it was the right time of the
month. Is it the right time of the month for you?"

"Yes!" moaned Jamie.

"Then imagine what it would be like in school," Becky
continued. "Soon, this sexy skinny stomach would grow bigger. And
these boobs," she said, pulling hard on Jamie's nipples, "they would
get bigger too. And then everyone would know you were a woman. They
would know you were a slut that got herself knocked up, and they would
all tease you. They would say, 'There goes easy Jamie, who spread for
everyone and let herself get knocked up!' How would that make you
feel?"

"Oh, it would be so bad!" Jamie cried.

"And any boy that took you out on a date would expect you to spread
for him too," Becky went on. "And you'd do it, wouldn't you? You'd put
out for everyone, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, yes!" Jamie screamed. "I'd be the school whore!" And Jamie came
hard. Then without even slowing down, she came again.

Becky leaned in close to Jamie's ear, kneading her breasts. "I'll tell
you a secret Jamie. Because you were so mean to me, I decided to give
you another punishment. Before he started fucking you, I took off the
condom. That's right, he's not wearing a rubber, and if he cums, he's
going to knock you up. But I bet if you ask nicely, he would stop
fucking you so that he doesn't make you pregnant.

"So you have to decide, Jamie. Will you let him keep fucking you and
cum in your fertile pussy, or will you ask him to stop. All you have
to do to get him to stop is to say the word. Say 'Stop.' If you don't,
you'll be a 15-year old pregnant slut. Every kid in school will treat
you like a slag and you'll have to put out for all the boys. So what's
it going to be? You'd better decide soon, because he is getting
close!"

Jamie was huffing and puffing, and as Becky whispered into her ear,
she started pushing back onto me harder and faster. When Becky
finished her little speech, Jamie screamed, "I can't stop. I can't! It
feels too good! He's going to knock me up and I'll be the school
whore! I can't help it!"

With that, she started cumming harder than ever, and I started to
shoot into her pussy. Jamie gave a final scream and collapsed, pulling
my cock out of her. I shot one final spurt onto her ass, and I dropped
my ass to rest on my heels.

Becky quickly leaned over and slurped my cock into her mouth to clean
it off. She then bent over to lick the cum off of Jamie's
back. "Ohhhh, I'm done for," Jamie said. "I can't play this game
anymore. Please, sir, carry me to bed!"

Becky winked at me as I picked up Jamie and carried her into the other
room. I put her into the middle of the bed and I rested on her right
side, while Becky rested on her left. "Did you like our little
fantasy, sir?" Becky asked.

"Very much," I told her. "Whose idea was it?"

"Well I got Jamie the uniform and got her to go along with the bet
idea," Becky said. "The getting pregnant and becoming a slut idea was
entirely hers, though."

"Mmmmm, some deep seated fantasy of yours?" I asked Jamie.

"Maybe a little. It was fun to play it out," she said tiredly.

We stayed in bed for a while, and Jamie nodded off to sleep. Becky and
I then went to the kitchen to make dinner. When we were done, I told
Becky, "Go wake up that lazy slut. Does she think that just because
she had a mind-blowing orgasm she can sleep through dinner?"

Becky went to get Jamie and we all sat around and ate dinner naked. I
asked them how their days had been. Jamie's was fairly normal, but
Becky had a lot to say about Rachel.

"After you hung up," Becky told me, "Rachel just stood there for a
minute. Finally I told her not to keep me in suspense; she had to tell
me what you had told her. She was surprised that you hadn't told me
what to expect. She said that you told her she had to suck off her
husband tomorrow morning!"

"That's not all I told her," I said.

"I know," Becky said. "She said she could keep his cum in her mouth or
spit it in a cup, but that she had to show it to me at work!"

"Is that all she told you she had to do?" I asked.

"No," Becky replied. "She said that when she got to work, one of us
would have to drink it! Sir, you are going to make me drink another
man's cum?"

"Yes, I am, if indirectly," I told her. "I think that it will turn
Rachel on immensely, and that it will turn you on as well."

"Well, it would be better warm," Becky said with a grin.

"It might still be," I said.

"I told Rachel that if she was going to do it, she should do it right,
and hold it in her mouth and let me drink it," Becky said. "She got
all embarrassed and said, 'We'll see, ' and then left my office."

"You are a wicked, wicked man, sir," Jamie said.

"I try," I told her with a smile. Then turning back to Becky I asked,
"She left your office after that?"

"Yes, sir," Becky told me, "but in about five minutes she came back
and said, 'I forgot the second instruction he gave me.' Sir, Jamie is
right. You are a wicked man!"

"But did you enjoy it?" I asked.

"I loved it!" Becky yelled. "I almost came. Of course, I could barely
do my work!"

"What did she do?" Jamie asked.

"She clipped my cuffs together!" Becky told her. "He made her bind me
right in the middle of the day, in my office! She left me like that
for over an hour! I even had people come into my office, and I had to
keep my hands hidden. It was so embarrassing and I felt so
helpless. Thank you, sir!"

"You're welcome," I said. "What do you think she will do? Any of it?"

"I think so," Becky told me. "She really got off on hearing all the
things that you make me do, and it appears that you gave her a little
tease about this past weekend. I think that if you had asked her to
bring her husband into work and fuck him on my desk in front of me,
she would do that!"

"Mmmmm," I said.

"Don't even think about it, sir!" Becky said in mock despair. "By the
way, Jamie, you have permission to come with us as well. Assuming
Rachel does what she was instructed, do you want to come out with us
tomorrow?"

"Sure," Jamie said. "It should be fun. Does she know about us yet?"

"She doesn't know that you've joined us," Becky told her. "It should
be an interesting night."

We cleaned up the table and hung around the living room watching TV
for a while. Jamie said that she was beat and she went to bed. About a
half hour later, Becky and I went in. As I looked at Jamie asleep in
my bed and at Becky, walking naked out of the bathroom, I again
reflected on what had happened to me.

I grabbed Becky and put her down on the bed. I kissed up her body and
I slowly entered her. I slowly made love to her for a very long
time. As I was getting close, I flipped over so that she was on top. I
held onto her beautiful butt and then dipped a finger into her
ass. She ground her hips in a circle until she came, and I shot into
her as well. We kissed, and we fell asleep with Becky still lying on
me, my cock in her pussy.


*Tuesday - Day 18*

I woke up on Tuesday with two tongues working on my cock. It is a very
nice way to wake up. They licked up the sides and took turns sucking
the top. As I started to cum, the mouth on the head of my cock pulled
off and a hand jerked me off. When I finally opened my eyes I saw that
the hand was Becky's, and that Jamie's face was covered in my
cum. Becky was licking up the cum that had dripped off of Jamie's face
and onto me.

When she was done cleaning me off, Becky came up to me and kissed me
good bye. "Have a nice day," she said. I'll see you very late tonight,
and she left.

Jamie, meanwhile, had flopped down on her back and was running her
fingers through the cum that I had deposited on her face and chest. I
swung around and grabbed her clit in my teeth. Jamie started scooping
my cum into her mouth as I bit and sucked on her clit until she came,
squirting her cum onto my face.

I moved up her body and rubbed my face on her stomach to transfer her
juices back to her. I kissed her lips and said, "You are a dirty,
smelly girl. Maybe I should send you to work without a shower."

She looked shocked for a minute, then her expression softened and she
said, "If that is what you choose for me, sir, I would be happy to
comply."

I kissed her again and said, "Maybe another day. Let's go shower and
you can wash me." She did an excellent job, leaving me half hard
again. We got ready and went to our respective places of work.

+++++

I had just gotten to work when I got a phone call. "I'll be going out
tonight, sir," Becky told me, and I could hear the smile on her face.

"Describe what happened," I instructed her.

"I was at my desk, sir," Becky started, "when I saw Rachel come
in. She moved quickly through the outer office and stormed into
mine. She came right up to me, sir, grabbed my head, and gave me a
French kiss!

"She pushed her tongue into my mouth, and besides her tongue she
pushed a bunch of cum into my mouth! Joan must have followed her into
my office, because we heard her say, 'Is this the new good morning
greeting in the office?' Rachel kept kissing me, but now she was
grabbing cum back, and she pulled away from me, went to Joan, and
kissed her the same way.

"Joan looked very surprised, but started kissing her back! I swallowed
what was in my mouth, and in a minute Rachel broke the kiss and
swallowed what she had left. She asked Joan, 'Did you like the taste
of my husband's cum?'

"Joan looked very surprised and asked, 'Is that what that taste was?'
Rachel explained to Joan what she had done and why, and then invited
Joan along with us. So, the three of us and Jamie will be going out
together tonight. I assumed that you would agree that Rachel followed
her instructions appropriately. Was I correct?"

"It certainly seems that way. Did you enjoy the cum?" I asked.

"I like yours better, sir, though I must admit I did enjoy the
delivery system," Becky said. She paused for a moment and then said,
"On second thought, I like your delivery system better as well."

"I'm glad of that," I said with a laugh. "Did she mention how her
husband reacted?"

"She did, sir," Becky told me. "It seems that her husband has been
getting a _lot_ more sex than he used to, and he is quite happy
about it. They both were leaving for work at the same time this
morning, and just before they left she pushed him up against the wall
and blew him.

"Right before he came she took her mouth off of his cock and told him,
'I'm going to keep your cum in my mouth until I get to work, so that I
can enjoy your taste longer.' She said that he came so hard when she
told him that. She said she showed him his cum in her mouth, kissed
him on the cheek, and came in to the office. Sir, you are making her
husband one very happy man!"

"I'm changing the world one woman at a time," I said.

She laughed and we said goodbye and went back to work. I was surprised
when I got another call from her a few hours later.

"Sir," she said nervously, "I just got a call from Jill."

"What did she want?" I asked.

"She invited herself over to dinner for tomorrow night. What should I
do sir?" she asked.

"She doesn't know about Jamie, does she?" I asked.

"Not yet, sir," she replied.

"I heard you and Jamie talking about this the other morning," I told
Becky. "I like your idea, except I want all of us to eat
together. First call Jamie and make sure she is comfortable coming out
to Jill like this. If she is, then call Jill back and tell her that
you spoke with me and I said that it is OK for you to have her over
for dinner. That will get a burr under her saddle right from the
start! We'll talk more about it tonight or tomorrow morning."

"OK, sir," she said. "Thank you for making these decisions for me."

"I love you, Becky." I told her. Then I went back to work.

+++++

When I got home that night, the apartment was empty. I thought about
Becky and Jamie and Rachel and Joan, and I sort of wished I could be a
fly on the wall for that conversation. Since Joan was with the group,
I wondered what, if anything, Becky had cooked up for me tonight.

I was cleaning the place up a little bit when the doorbell rang. When
I opened the door, I stood there in shock. There in the hallway was
Veronica, wearing high heels and a long jacket. When I got over the
shock I said, "Veronica?"

She didn't say anything, but instead handed me a letter that she had
been holding in her hand. "Come in," I said, and led her into the
apartment. I had her stand there as I opened the letter and read it.

      Sir,

      I've had a few long talks with Veronica, and I think I understand
      some of the feelings that she has been having. I have not
      discussed the contents of this letter with her; however we have
      reached an agreement. She will not ask for anything tonight; in
      fact, she will not speak at all. What she _will_ do is
      absolutely anything that you tell her to do.

      Veronica is yours for the evening. Please use her hard, in
      whatever way you would like. There are a few specific things that
      I would like you to do.

      - Please call her Ronnie, not Veronica. I don't think you realize
        how wet she gets when she hears you call her that.

      - At some point in the evening, please fuck her magnificent
        titties. When you cum, make sure that you spray her tits and
        neck.

      - Please satisfy her as well as you satisfy me. I want her to
        understand what it is like to be thoroughly pleasured.

      Finally, when you are done with her, there is a ribbon, some bows
      and a letter on the dresser in the bedroom. Do not let her clean
      up before you send her away. Please put the ribbon around her
      neck, put a bow on each tit, and give her the letter. Instruct
      her to put her jacket back on, take the letter to Nelly's
      apartment and present the letter to Nelly. Their relationship is
      about to change in a way I think that they will both enjoy.

      Please enjoy her sir. I love you.

                                                  Becky

When I was finished reading the letter, I thought that Becky was
playing games again. I looked up at her, and she dropped the jacket
onto the floor. She was completely naked underneath. Her huge breasts
looked magnificent nude. Her pussy was shaved completely bare. When I
spanked her the other day she had hair on her pussy, so this was
clearly a new development. She stood in front of me, posing, with her
eyes directed to the floor. I realized that she had not said a single
word.

"Ronnie," I said, "I know you have some sort of arrangement with
Becky, but before we go on I have to know; are you doing this
completely of your own free will?" She seemed to hesitate a minute,
but then she nodded her head yes.

With that out of the way, I walked around her. I admired her body,
which was very tight and yet at the same time, very lush. She had
remarkable curves. I stood in front of her and removed my clothes. I
enjoyed her expression when I removed my underwear and my bald cock
popped out.

"Suck me Ronnie," I said, and she dropped to her knees and took me in
her mouth. While I knew that she had been with women before, she had
clearly learned how to suck a cock somewhere; she was very good at it.

I remembered what Becky had written about treating her roughly, so I
pulled her off my cock by her hair, and dragged her to the couch. I
threw her onto the couch and spread her legs. I then ran my tongue all
around her cunt, which was extremely wet. She had a muskier taste than
any woman I had ever been with.

After enjoying the taste for a while, and bringing her off in the
process, I moved up so that my cock was positioned at the opening of
her pussy. I pulled her head up so that she looked into my eyes. I
asked her, "Would you have been better off submitting to me and
controlling Becky, or submitting to Becky?" She looked at me with
shocked eyes as I slammed my cock into her.

I was not gentle. I rutted into her, using her pussy to give me
pleasure. It was truly bizarre, because just as when I spanked her,
she made absolutely no sound when she came. I could tell that she came
a number of times while I was fucking her, but she never whimpered or
moaned; the only sounds that came from here were gasps, grunts and
breathing.

When I was ready to cum I pulled out and dragged Veronica to the
floor. I jerked my cock till I was splashing her face with my cum. I
rubbed my dick on her face, smearing the cum into her, and then I
forced my cock into her mouth. I made her clean me off, and then
pulled her back onto the couch.

I looked down on her, and I liked what I saw. She made no effort to
clean her face; it remained covered with cum. Her chest was heaving
and her pussy was dripping. I took the opportunity to examine her
chest.

Veronica's breasts were the largest that I had ever had the chance to
play with. I explored them, holding them in my hands, slapping them,
pulling on her nipples. Finally I buried my face in them and started
sucking and chewing on her nipples. I sank two fingers into her pussy
and in a matter of minutes I could feel her cumming again.

I pulled Veronica back to the floor and I straddled her face. I shoved
my cock into her mouth and grabbed her tits hard. I fucked her mouth
until she had gotten me completely hard again. Then I rolled her over
onto her hands and knees and slammed my cock into her cunt again. I
reached around her and used her tits like reins, pulling her onto me
and then pushing her off.

As I was getting closer, I pulled out of her and said, "Stay just like
that!" I got up and went to the bedroom for some lubricant. While I
was there I saw the crop and decided her ass looked too good not to
use it. I grabbed it and walked back to the living room. I saw her
sexy ass pointing up to the ceiling and in two quick swings of the
crop I put one mark on each of her ass cheeks. That finally got a
sound out of her, two little shrieks.

I dropped the crop and pulled her to her knees. I rubbed some of the
lubricant between her tits and said, "Squeeze them together." She
wrapped her tits around my cock and started moving up and down while I
fucked into her cleavage. The sensations were too much for me and I
started spurting again, spraying her tits and neck with cum, just as
Becky had requested.

I staggered back to the couch and sat down. I looked at Veronica as I
gathered my strength back. "Stand up," I told her, so that I could
look at her whole body. Her thighs were streaked with her moisture and
there was cum on her face, in her hair and all over her tits. When I
had her turn around, I could see the marks the crop had left on her
ass.

I got up and went to get my digital camera. "Pose for me Ronnie," I
said. "I am going to take a picture of you and make it the background
image for my computer, unless you ask me not to." She dipped her head
and blushed, but did not say anything. I brought my camera up and took
some pictures. When I was done with the pictures I went into the
bedroom and got the items that Becky had left for me.

I slipped the ribbon over her neck as Veronica looked at me
questioningly. I then peeled off the backing from one bow and stuck it
on one of her nipples, and then did the same for the other. I got her
jacket and helped her slip it back on. I handed her the envelope and
said, "Ronnie, Becky asked me to tell you that you are required to go
and present yourself directly to Nelly at her apartment. Do you
understand?"

Veronica looked at me in shock. She shook her head and looked like she
would not obey. I asked, "Are you going to do as you were instructed?"
She didn't respond for a moment, and then she nodded her head.

"Good girl," I said, as I kissed her on her forehead. "Have fun
tonight." I opened the door for her and off she went.

I went to the kitchen, chugged down a glass of OJ and stumbled to my
bed. Veronica had worn me out, so I collapsed into sleep.

The next thing I knew I felt a tongue on my cock. "Mmmmm," I heard
Becky say. "Strange pussy juices on his cock. He must have had fun."

"Did you have fun, sir?" Jamie asked, kissing my cheek and mouth.

"I did," I replied, waking up. "Did you girls have fun?"

"Tons!" said Becky.

"Tell me about it," I said.

"Well, it was a lot of talking about guys and sex and things like
that. Your name might have come up now and again," Becky said archly.

"Did you tell Rachel about your weekend?" I asked. "And how did you
introduce Jamie?"

"It was so much fun yanking their chains!" Becky giggled. "When they
found out that Jamie had joined us, and that each of us did not
concentrate exclusively on you in the bedroom they were shocked!

"Rachel said, 'Oh my god! What must you have thought when I kissed
you!' and I teased her and said, 'It took all my energy not to jump
your bones!'

"Joan laughed and told Rachel to stop freaking out, that I was only
kidding. When she realized I wasn't going to rape her, she calmed
down. We told her about the things that we did together, and I could
tell that both she and Joan were getting really hot.

"One thing that surprised Joan was that we don't wear any
underwear. So I grabbed her and Rachel and pulled them into the
bathroom. Then I told them that from now on, girls' night out was
officially an underwear-free zone. They looked at me like I was crazy,
but I just said, 'Off with them!'

"I think you've been softening up Rachel, because she just shrugged
and pulled them off, and then Joan followed suit. They tried putting
the panties in their bags, but I didn't let them." Becky ran out of
the room and came back with two pairs of panties in her hand.

"I explained to them how you were collecting panties, and I insisted
that they add to the collection," she said.

"Wait a minute," I protested. "I think that you are the one doing the
collecting!"

"Yes, sir, but it's for your benefit!" Becky explained. "Think of me
as your agent."

"Agent or procurer?" I asked.

"Can I help it if I like to be sure that my master is sexually
satisfied?" she asked, grinning.

"Is there going to be a different woman every week?" I asked.

"Sir, I'd never want to be accused of being predictable," Becky
said. "Let's just say that I will make sure you are surprised and
happy all the time."

"You know it's not fair, sir," Jamie said.

"What's not fair?" I asked.

"Rachel had to do something so that she could come out with us, but
Joan didn't have any tasks. That doesn't seem fair," she said.

"Well, she did service me last week," I reminded her.

"Oh, yeah," Jamie said. "Well don't forget her next week."

"Mmmmm, I don't know her that well," I said. "Maybe you and Becky
could figure out something that I could have her do." I thought about
that for a second and then added, "Poor girl."

"Well I'm glad that you had a fun night." I told them.

"We did, sir," Becky said, "but now we're horny, and it looks like
Veronica has used you all up!"

"Well, my cock might not be able to satisfy you right now, but I can
still satisfy you in other ways. Jamie, get onto Becky and start
making out with her." She climbed onto Becky and they started
kissing. Jamie fondled Becky's breasts while Becky grabbed and
squeezed Jamie's ass. I went over to our now much larger box of toys
and pulled out one of Jamie's purchases, the double headed
dildo. While they played with each other I examined it carefully and
decided the best way to use it.

I took the toy and moved between their legs. When I was comfortable, I
started doling out kisses and licks to all their lovely parts. I loved
how I could mix their tastes into my mouth, and I even enjoyed the
cherry flavor from the lube in their asses.

When the girls were starting to get really worked up I started feeding
one end of the dildo into Becky's cunt. Becky groaned and Jamie asked,
"What is he doing to you?" Before Becky could answer I had taken the
other end, bent it over and started pushing it into Jamie. That set
her to moaning as well.

I grabbed the center of the dildo with my fist and started pushing it
in and out. Every time it went in I was grinding my knuckles on both
of the girls' clits. They both were quickly reaching their peak, so I
took Becky's hand and forced one of her fingers into Jamie's ass. This
set Jamie off, followed quickly by Becky as I introduced two of my
fingers into her ass.

After they had cum I pulled the dildo out of them and pushed Jamie off
of Becky. I squirmed between them and kissed both of them. "Have fun?"
I asked, and they both groaned. "The things I have to do so that I can
get back to sleep!" I said, after which I was pummeled by my sexy
women. Then they cuddled up on my chest and we all went to sleep.



*Wednesday - Day 19*

I woke up on Wednesday morning while Becky was still getting
dressed. She finished up and came in to give me my morning
blowjob. "Not this morning love," I said.

"Why not?" she asked.

"I'm worn out," I said. "I think you took a large life insurance
policy out for me and now you are trying to fuck me to death."

"Very funny," she said. "As long as you are up anyway, can we talk
about dinner tonight?"

"Oh, that's right," I said. "Jill is coming for dinner, isn't she? Do
you have a plan of action?"

"Let's get Jamie up so she can tell us what she thinks," Becky said. I
agreed, so I rolled over and started nibbling one of her
nipples. Becky walked around the bed and started on her other nipple,
until Jamie finally woke up.

"Mmmmm," she said, "another lovely way to wake up."

"It's good you're up, you lazy slut," Becky said. "We need to plan
dinner."

"I can have you for dinner," Jamie said sleepily.

"No, Jill is coming for dinner," Becky said in exasperation.

"Oh, yeah," Jamie said. "So what are we going to do?"

"Well, you know there is a good chance that she is going to blow a
gasket when she finds out you've been seduced into our evil cult,"
Becky said.

"I think you are going overboard just a little bit," Jamie
said. "Anyway, I thought that it was you who said she probably would
not freak out."

"Well, she probably won't, but she might!" Becky said. "How do we
handle it if she does?"

I broke in at this point and said, "Look girls, I know you like Jill a
lot and respect her opinion. So do I. But you have to decide if her
opinion means more to you than yours do. You already know what your
opinion is; otherwise you would not be here in bed with me. We are all
grownups here, and if Jill cannot accept that this is how we choose to
live, than she will not be welcome here.

"What you do have to figure out is how you will spring this on her. Do
you want to have a normal family dinner, or do you want to show her
how we truly live?"

The girls looked at each other for a moment, smiled, and said
together, "How we truly live!"

"OK, then," I said. "Becky, you get home first. When you get home,
clean up this place, set the table and get it ready. Jamie, order
takeout food today and pick it up on the way home. You both have maid
outfits; I want you both in them. Jamie, it will be you answering the
door when Jill comes over. We will all be eating together at the
table, but you two will be properly subservient to both Jill and
me. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!" they said together.

"Becky, you're going to be late for work if you don't leave now," I
said. "Give me a kiss and go. And Jamie, get your ass up and make me a
shower!"

"Yes, sir!" Jamie said as Becky gave me a kiss.

+++++

Work was interesting but uneventful. When I got home, I knocked on the
door, rather than using my keys. Jamie opened the door and said,
"Welcome home, sir. How was your day?"

Before entering the apartment I took a good look at Jamie. The maid
outfit was not what you would expect to see on a maid who was working
for a living. The top was very low cut, so that you could see half of
her nipples. She wore black stay up stockings that ended before her
skirt started. The skirt itself barely covered her pussy, and of
course there were no panties.

I moved in and kissed her deeply, running my hands up to squeeze her
ass. "Sir," she said, fondling the front of my pants, "is there any
way that I can serve you?"

I laughed and spanked her ass lightly. "I need to get ready, you horny
slut!" I moved into the apartment and saw Becky preparing the dinner
that Jamie had brought home.

"Is everything ready?" I asked.

"Yes, sir," Becky answered.

"Are you nervous, tiger?" I asked.

"Not really, sir," Becky said. "I've already had a conversation with
Jill, but I think that Jamie is a little nervous."

I turned to Jamie and said, "Nervous, princess?"

"Yes, sir," she replied. "What should I say when I answer the door?"

"Say 'Won't you please come in ma'am?'" I told her.

She smiled at me and said, "You make it sound so easy!"

"It is easy, as long you remember that you are not on trial," I told
her. "We invited Jill over for dinner, and she is here as our
guest. No more, no less."

I went to change while the girls finished up preparing for
dinner. When they were done, we all sat in the living room waiting for
Jill to arrive. I held both of them and slid a hand into each of their
tops, toying with their nipples.

"Sir, I can't think if you do that," Becky said.

"Then I am doing it right," I replied. Just then the doorbell rang.

"Becky, go get some wine and bring it here," I said. "Jamie, go answer
the door."

I watched as Jamie went to the door. She opened it and said, "Won't
you please come in, ma'am?"

Jill was at the door and said in a very surprised voice, "Jamie?"

"Yes, ma'am," she said. "Please come in."

Jill saw me on the couch and stormed in. "What is going on here?" she
asked.

I got up and said, "And hello to you too, Jill. How are you tonight?"

"No pleasantries," she said. "I want to know what is going on!"

"If you want to know what is going on," I said, "than you will be more
polite, and you will treat me and Jamie and Becky with respect. If you
cannot do that, then you can leave."

Jill sputtered for a moment and then said, "You're right. You
surprised me." She reached over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "How
are you?"

"I'm fine. How about you?" I asked.

"I was OK till I walked in," she said. "I guess I'm OK now as well,
but as Ricky Ricardo says, 'You got a lot of splainin' to do!'"

"Fine," I said. "After we have a drink we will sit down to dinner and
you can ask all the questions that you'd like. Who knows, we may even
answer them!"

Becky came in with the wine and she and Jamie poured and served us,
taking glasses for themselves. "It's nice to have you here," Becky
said to Jill.

"So how are things going with you?" I asked Jill.

She looked at me like I had horns growing out of my head. She said,
"OK, you didn't want to talk about it right when I arrived; I can
understand that. But I am not going to sit here and make small talk
with this huge elephant in the room!"

"Hey," Jamie exclaimed, "who are you calling an elephant? And I am not
huge!"

"Very funny," Jill said as Becky cracked up. "You know very well what
I mean. Becky told me about what was going on between the two of them,
but what is going on with you, Jamie?"

"I guess we need to talk about it now," Jamie sighed. She sat down on
the chair across from Jill and Becky sat next to me. "You know about
Becky," Jamie said. "Well, I thought that she was crazy first,
too. But I started talking to her, and I started hanging around with
both of them. It was fun, and I got to see what Becky was doing. And
you know what? She was having fun!

"That surprised me. I thought she was doing it just for him. I really
did. I thought that he dumped her and she didn't want to be dumped, so
she put on this little slave girl act so that he'd keep seeing
her. But I realized that was not the case. She was really, really
getting into it, and really getting off on it. And as much as he
thinks he is the master, Becky was pushing things. He made her do some
things that she might not have done, but really, I think she made him
do more things that he wouldn't have done.

"And I hadn't realized it," Jamie continued, looking lovingly at
Becky, "but she had set her sights on me. She wanted me to be part of
this too. And I realized that I wanted to be part of it. So on Friday
night, I gave myself to him."

"What do you mean, you gave yourself to him?" Jill asked.

"It means that I am his to do with what he wants," Jamie
explained. "If he wants to fuck me in the park at lunchtime, I'll let
him. Hell, I won't just let him. I'll do what I can to make it good
for him. I want to be his slave, and I want Becky to be his slave, and
I want to be Becky's sister slave. I love both of them!"

Jamie sat back and let Jill, as well as Becky and me, absorb what she
had said. Becky got up, went over to Jamie and gave her a kiss and a
hug. "That was beautiful," Becky told her.

"So the two of you are lovers too?" Jill asked them.

"Is that a problem?" Becky countered.

"No," Jill reassured Becky, "I just didn't think that you swung that
way."

"Until a few weeks ago, I didn't," Becky said.

"Neither did I," Jamie chimed in.

Jill shook her head. She looked at me and said, "You must be in hog
heaven."

"Well," I smiled at her, "I can't deny that these last two weeks have
been better than any others in my life. And I mean that emotionally as
well as sexually. I gave up Becky, whom I loved, because I felt I
needed something better. I just didn't realize that Becky was
better. And having Jamie too is fabulous. I love them both very much."

"You love Jamie and Becky?" Jill asked.

"Is that so hard to believe?" I asked.

"Don't you think they will get jealous of each other?" Jill asked.

"I don't think so," I said. "If they do, we will have to deal with it,
but frankly, they love each other as much as I love them."

"I just don't get it," Jill said.

"I'm not asking you to get it," I said. "But for me, and especially
for Jamie and Becky, please can you just accept it? We don't want to
lose you as a friend."

"Look, if I thought that you were in some way coercing them, it would
be over for you," Jill told me harshly. Then she shook her head and
continued, "But I believe that they want this as much as you do,
regardless of how crazy it is. And I won't pass judgment on their
consensual relationships, no matter how weird I think it is."

"That's great!" cried Becky, throwing herself on Jill and giving her a
big hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Now come to the dining room so that
I can serve you dinner!"

We all went in and Jill and I sat down while the girls went to get
dinner. "I suppose the maid outfits were your kinky fantasy?" Jill
asked me with a smirk.

"Actually," I told her, "while I am certainly living out my best
fantasies, this one was theirs. In fact, you'll find that most of the
weirder things that we do are probably Becky's idea."

Jill shook her head again as Jamie and Becky served us dinner and sat
down and we starting eating. Jill said to Becky, "You really don't
have a problem that your boyfriend is having sex with another woman?"

"He's having sex with more than just one other woman," she replied.

"What?" Jill said, starting to get upset. "You do all this and he
still cheats on you?"

Jamie laughed, snorting into her soup. "What's so funny about that?"
Jill asked.

"How can he be cheating when it is Becky that sends the women to him?"
Jamie asked. "He practically doesn't have a choice!"

"You send women to him?" Jill asked Becky, amazed.

"Well, on Tuesday nights I go out with a couple of friends," Becky
explained, "and I don't want him to get lonely, so I usually send
someone over to keep him company."

"Like hookers?" Jill inquired.

"No, friends and acquaintances," Becky said.

"Not Joan or Lisa?" Jill explained.

"No, or at least, not the Joan that you are thinking off," Becky
said. "There was a Joan that I work with that came over and gave him a
blowjob, and someone that works in my gym came over so that he could
titty-fuck her."

"So he doesn't really fuck them?" Jill asked.

"Oh, he fucked Veronica but good!" Jamie said, smiling.

"You never told me how you got Veronica to do that," I told Becky, "or
what happened after I sent her to Nelly."

"Oh, I can tell you that," Becky said. "It appears that you opened
both Veronica's and Nelly's eyes. At the gym, after you spanked
Veronica and then didn't fuck her, she started acting differently. And
Nelly realized that as much as Veronica was pretending to be dominant,
she really wanted to be submissive. Well, it turns out that Nelly
decided that she was ready to try being in charge, so she and I cooked
up Veronica's little visit."

"You didn't coerce Veronica, did you?" I asked, starting to get upset.

"No, sir!" Becky exclaimed, "And I am insulted that you would think
that I would! But we both knew what she wanted, and I laid it all out
for Veronica. I told her what I wanted her to do, and I told her what
would happen if she came over. Then I told her that this was a
one-time only offer, and she would have just one chance to
accept. Sir, she never even hesitated. She said yes immediately!"

"She seemed surprised when I sent her to Nelly," I said.

"She was, sir!" Becky replied. "I didn't tell her that."

"So how is it working out for Veronica?" I asked.

"Great, sir!" Becky said with a smile. "Only she doesn't call herself
Veronica anymore. Now it's Ronnie all of the time. And Nelly told me
to let you know that if you ever want to borrow Ronnie, she would be
happy to lend her to you, and Ronnie agrees! Nelly also said if you
ever wanted to see how obedient Ronnie had become, she would bring her
over and demonstrate. And she hinted strongly that Ronnie would not be
the only one that would be available to you."

"I can't believe this, Becky," Jill said, amazed. "I always thought
you were a bit of a prude, and now you are talking about spanking and
swapping and sharing. It's amazing!"

"I know," Jamie said. "I think it's great too!"

The girls got up to bring the main course and Jill asked, "Is this how
you have them dress all the time?"

"I wish!" said Jamie from the kitchen.

"They have a few outfits that they wear around the house," I said.

"I don't think a tiny white mini skirt counts as an outfit, sir!" said
Becky.

"Or a mesh top that barely covers my pussy!" Jamie added. "I would
think that something would at least have to cover your privates to be
considered an outfit."

"Are you complaining?" I asked.

"Oh, no sir!" Becky said. "I wouldn't want to get spanked!"

"Yes you would, you slut!" Jamie said, and they both cracked up.

We continued eating the meal, talking about things in general, not
focusing on our relationship. After dessert, Jill got up to leave. "We
should go out for a normal dinner, sometime," she said.

"We'd like that," Jamie responded. Jill gave us all kisses on the
cheek, and then started to the door. Before she got there she turned
and gave me a funny look.

"You know, it's weird," she said. "I bet that as soon as I walk out
the door, you are going to fuck both of them, aren't you?"

I just smiled at her, but Becky whispered, "Do you want to stay and
watch?"

"The first thing you would see," I told Jill, "is me spanking Becky
for being impertinent. You're welcome to stay that long."

Jill smiled and said, "Another time, perhaps," and left.

I turned to Becky and said, "I wasn't kidding. You should have asked
me before offering to have Jill stay. What if I did not want her to
stay?"

"I'm sorry, sir!" Becky said, dropping to her knees in front of
me. "Please punish me. I deserve it!"

"I will punish you tonight, but you won't like it as well as you
hope," I said. "Jamie, clean up the table and then come in to the
bedroom. Becky, come with me now."

Becky came with me and I had her take all her clothes off and use the
bathroom. When she was done, I had her lie down on the bed and tied
her legs to the footboard. Then I tied her hands to the headboard, and
looked down at her. She looked fantastic, spread eagle on the bed. I
had tied her so that there was some room between her head and the
headboard.

I went to the bathroom and waited for Jamie. When Jamie was done in
the kitchen, she came in. She saw Becky and said, "She looks so good!"

"I think so too," I said, and I kissed her. I started making out with
her and helped her get her clothes off. When I had both of us pretty
hot, I had her sit over Becky, straddling her head and facing the
headboard, with her pussy far enough away that Becky could not get her
mouth to it. Just to be sure that Becky would not be using her mouth,
I took a kerchief and made it into a gag, tying it off behind Becky's
head. That let me hear Becky's moans without her being able to use her
mouth.

I climbed on top of Becky, my cock between her thighs, my chest to
hers, and right in front of her face I starting licking Jamie's shaved
snatch. Becky could see and hear and smell what I was doing, but I did
not let her feel or taste. I ate Jamie, and as I did I slipped a
finger into her pussy. She leaned forward and I went searching for her
G-spot. In just a minute I had clearly found it, and Jamie started
panting and screeching. Her legs locked up around Becky's head, she
screamed and her pussy squirted all over Becky's face.

I let Jamie come down a little, while I continued fondling her
pussy. I leaned in to Becky and said, "Your punishment for tonight is
to lie here and watch me fuck Jamie right on top of you, but you will
stay tied up all night long. I won't touch you. Jamie won't touch
you. And you won't be able to touch yourself. Next time that you
presume to make decisions for me, you can remember that when you do
that, I won't touch you."

I kissed Becky on her mouth over the gag, and then I got up and
straddled her chest. Right in front of Becky's eyes I slipped my cock
into Jamie's cunt. I leaned her forward and started fucking her
slowly, making sure that my cock went slowly and deeply into her, and
then pulling it almost all of the way out of her. I kept that up for a
few minutes, and Jamie came at least once, but eventually I had to
start moving faster and harder. Jamie was certainly enjoying herself,
and I am pretty sure that Becky was as well.

As I was getting close, I pushed Jamie forward so that her stomach was
pressed onto Becky's forehead. Becky's nose was just below the
action. I grabbed Jamie's hair in one hand and twisted one of her
nipples with another and I started pounding really hard. Finally I
could not take it any more, so I pulled out, grabbed my cock and came
all over Jamie's cunt and ass. When Jamie felt my hot cum splattering
on her body she let out an ear-piercing shriek and came again.

I sat back onto Becky's chest and looked at her. Her face was soaked
with fluids from Jamie, and my cum was dripping off of Jamie's cunt
onto Becky's face. When Jamie had gotten her breath back I pulled her
down and let her lie with her head resting on Becky's tit. I turned
off the lights and I put my head down on Becky's other tit.

"Sir, I think that Becky came when we did," Jamie said.

"That's OK," I told Jamie. "If she can cum without touching herself,
then she is allowed. I told you that I want both of you to cum as
hard, loud and often as you can. All I'll occasionally do is prevent
you from touching yourself."

I kissed Jamie over Becky's chest. Jamie was running her finger's
through the cum on her cunt, every now and then running a finger under
Becky's nose. I was getting tired, so I told Jamie, "It's your
responsibility to get up early and untie Becky so that she can get to
work, OK? If you fail me on this, you'll be the one trussed up
tomorrow night."

"Oh, I'll make sure I get up on time," she said. "I might like this
punishment, but not nearly as much as Becky did!"

I kissed her again, and then we both went to sleep.



*Thursday - Day 20*

I opened my eyes and I was looking right into Jamie's eyes. Her head
was on my chest and she was looking at me. I heard Becky in the
shower. "I thought that you were being very mean to Becky last night,"
she said. "I thought you tortured her unnecessarily."

"So I shouldn't have done what I did?" I asked.

"No, I was wrong," she said. "When I untied Becky this morning she was
so happy. She said it drove her nuts, being that close to the action
and being unable to participate. However she understood why you had
done it, and that she deserved it. But sir, even though she was being
punished she still came last night."

"That's OK," I told Jamie. "I may have been punishing her, but I don't
want to be cruel. I suspected that she would enjoy it, and as I said
last night, if she can get off without anyone touching her, more power
to her. I'm sure she still didn't cum as much as she would have if she
had been participating. She certainly didn't cum as much as you did!"

"Sir," Jamie said abashedly, "I hope I didn't do anything wrong, but I
touched her a little and made her cum again this morning."

"I don't mind," I said. "It was very nice of you to help her out like
that."

"How did you know that she would like the punishment that much?" Jamie
asked.

"I didn't know, I suspected," I explained. "Becky likes to feel
helpless, and it turns her on to watch us. I figured that if I put
both of them together she would like it twice as much. Plus, even if
she didn't, at least I would enjoy it, and she deserved to be
punished."

I leaned over and kissed her beautiful lips. "You know, I usually get
a blowjob from Becky in the morning, but I'd really like one from you
today."

She smiled very happily, kissed me on the lips, and moved down my body
to blow me. She started licking around the head, and then continued
swirling her tongue down and around my cock as if it were a candy
cane. She kept licking around my balls and then back up, finally
sucking my cock into her mouth.

Becky walked in wearing just a towel and saw what was happening. "Hey,
that's my job!" she said.

"Not this morning," I told her. "This morning I want Jamie to do me."

"But she got you all last night!" Becky complained.

"That's right, because you were being punished, and if you are not
careful, she'll have me all tonight as well! Now get dressed for
work!"

Becky started getting dressed, but watched Jamie working me over the
entire time. As I got close to cumming, I gestured Becky over to me. I
pulled her down and whispered in her ear, "I want to be kissing you
when I cum." I pulled Becky into a kiss and I started pulsing cum into
Jamie's mouth. I still marveled at the fact that I could cum in one
woman's mouth as I was kissing another.

Jamie made sure that I was cleaned off, and then came up to kiss me as
soon as I let Becky go. Becky let her kiss me for a minute, and then
pushed her away. "I didn't get to thank him for last night!" she said.

"I thanked him for you," Jamie said, smiling at Becky.

"Well I want to thank him myself," Becky said, turning back to
me. "Thank you for punishing me last night sir. I'm afraid that I
enjoyed it more than you wanted me to."

"How do you know how much I wanted you to enjoy it?" I asked her.

"You said you wanted to punish me," she said.

"I never said that you couldn't enjoy your punishments. But it is
important that you learn from them, or in the future I won't make
punishments as enjoyable," I told her.

"I'll try and learn my lessons well! Have I told you how much I love
you?" she asked.

"Not recently enough," I said, kissing her. "And what about you,
Jamie? Do you love me too?"

She came over and kissed me, then kissed Becky. "You know I do!" she
said. I pulled them both on top of me and hugged them to me. I didn't
want to let them go, but eventually we all had to get ready for
work. I sighed as I let them get up.

+++++

I was sitting at my desk in the afternoon when I got a call from
Becky. She was extremely excited as she screamed into the phone, "I
got a package! I got a package!"

"Were you expecting one?" I asked.

"No, you don't understand," she said, burbling.

"Who is it from?" I asked.

"It's a box of panties!" she shrieked.

"Who would send you a box of panties?" I asked, confused.

"Don't you understand?" Becky said. "It's from Christine, from the
dress shop! I told her she could never wear panties again if she
became my slave, and this is her way of telling me that she wants to
be my slave! Don't you understand? She agreed!"

"Are you sure? I don't want you to be disappointed," I told her.

"I'll see you when you get home, sir!" she said. "I have to call her
now!" She hung up.

+++++

When I got home, Becky was waiting for me. When I got into the
apartment, she grabbed me and gave me a deep kiss. "Well?" I asked.

"Can you watch the video of the living room for today, sir?" she
asked. "It will explain a lot." She pulled me into the living room and
I went over and queued up the video to watch. While I was doing that,
Jamie came in with dinner. I sat down on the couch and started eating
while I watched. Becky sat right next to me, so close that I kept
bumping into her as I ate. Jamie sat on a chair and watched the video
with us.

The first thing I saw was Becky walking into the apartment with a
box. Interestingly enough, as she walked in, she dropped the box,
stripped off, and then picked the box back up to open it. She opened
it and pulled out some panties. She looked at them, confused for a
minute, and then I could see comprehension dawn. She ran to the phone
to call me, and I saw that conversation replay. As soon as she was
done with my call, she ran to find Christine's telephone number.

"Is Christine there?" I saw her say. After a moment, she continued,
"Christine, this is Becky. Did you send me the box?... Does it mean
what I think it means?... I need you to come over here right now. Can
you do that?" Clearly Christine had said yes, because she then gave
her the address and told her to come over immediately.

I saw Becky going through the panties carefully before putting them
back into the box. Then she went into the bedroom. The next thing I
saw was Becky rush out into the living room yelling, "Who's there?"

She then opened the door and ushered Christine in. Christine was
looking at her nude body, and Becky said, "I hope this doesn't disturb
you, but this is how I dress at home. Come sit on the couch; we need
to talk."

They sat down next to each other, and Becky looked at Christine. "OK,
first I need you to be perfectly clear. You said that you sent me a
box that contained all your panties. What exactly did you mean by
doing that?"

"What I meant, ma'am," Christine said, "was that I am offering to be
your slave. I want to belong to you."

"Are you sure?" Becky asked.

"Yes, ma'am," Christine replied.

"Why?" Becky asked. "Why did you wait so long, and why are you asking
now?"

Christine looked at her for a moment, considering how to
answer. Finally she said, "Ma'am, I was scared. I wanted to be yours
 from the first time we kissed, but the feeling scared me. Becky, I
have been someone's slave before, and it did not work out. I know that
I want to be a slave, but I also know that with the wrong person, it
can be a very bad thing.

"I didn't know if you were the right person, and I didn't know if I
could trust myself. I am really still not 100% sure, but I do know
that I want to be yours."

"What changed to make you want it so much?" Becky asked.

"It was when you came into my shop, ma'am," Christine explained. "I
saw what you were like with Jamie and your master. I saw how you all
interacted; how much fun you had; how you treated each other. And it
made me think that I can be safe to give myself to you; that you would
be a good mistress for me. It made me want to be part of what you
have."

Now it was Becky's turn to give a considered look. "You said that you
have been a slave before. I have never had a slave before. I know what
I want in a slave, but I don't know what you want from a
mistress. Tell me how you see our relationship."

Christine responded, "I want to be yours completely, ma'am. I want you
to control me. I want you to use me. I want you to use me hard. I want
you to punish me. You will own my body completely and do with it what
you want. I will never, ever say no to anything that you ask."

"No limits?" Becky asked, surprised.

"None, ma'am," she replied.

"You said that your last relationship as a slave did not work out. Why
not? What ended your last relationship as a slave? Was it that your
mistress went too far?" Becky asked.

"No ma'am, it was quite the opposite," Christine said.

"What do you mean?" asked Becky.

"My master didn't treat me like a slave. He asked what I wanted. He
was gentle a lot of the time. Actually, he was very much like your
master is with you. He was domineering sometimes, but he let me get
away with things. It made me lose respect for him."

"First of all, it was a man?" Becky asked.

"Yes, ma'am," she said.

"Have you ever been dominated by a woman?" Becky asked.

"No, ma'am," Christine replied.

"Then why me?" Becky asked. "Why a woman now? And if you see the way I
am as the slave, why would you think that I would be any different in
the dominant role?"

"I'm not exactly sure, ma'am," Christine explained. "I was not looking
for a mistress. I wasn't expecting to be a slave again, let alone to a
woman. I thought that it would just be setting myself up for
disappointment. But then you offered it to me; you told me you wanted
me to be your slave.

"I did not know how to react. I wanted it more than you could possibly
know, but I did not know if you could be a good mistress to me. And I
was scared about giving myself completely to you. But now I believe
that even as a slave you are stronger than my last master ever was. I
think that you could treat me as I need to be treated. I think that
you would be a perfect mistress."

"And how would you need to be treated, Christine?" Becky asked.

"It's hard for me to say, ma'am. It's hard for me to ask for what I
need," Christine said.

"You'll have to, Christine," Becky said. "I don't know what you want,
so I don't know how I should treat you. If you want to have any hope
of this working, you need to tell me now how you want to be
treated. Once we have an understanding about that, I may not ask you
again, but for now I need you to tell me."

"Badly, ma'am," Christine replied. "I need someone that will use me,
someone that will humiliate me, someone who will punish me, someone
who will hurt me, someone who is not afraid to use me as hard as they
can. I don't want my opinion considered for anything. If I don't want
it and you do it anyway, I will like it better."

"So if I don't think I can treat you like that, you would rather not
have this relationship?" Becky asked.

Christine could not look Becky in the eye. She nodded her head.

"Do you understand the relationship that we are in here?" Becky
asked. "Do you know what your position would be?"

"I am not sure exactly of the relationship," Christine said, "but I
know that my position would be the very bottom."

"That is correct," Becky said. "You keep referring to him as my master
but he is not, yet. He will be very soon, though, and he will be in
charge. You will be my slave. You will answer to me. But since
anything of mine is his, you will belong to my master as well. I won't
deny him anything, so any way that he wants to use you, or wants me to
use you, will be the way that you are used.

"Jamie will also be his slave, but she is completely equal to
me. Jamie will also be able to order you to do anything, and you will
have to obey her unless I tell you otherwise.

"Now when you say that you want me to use you, do you just mean
sexually?" Becky asked.

"No, ma'am," Christine said. "If you want me to clean your apartment,
I will do it. I will do your shopping, cooking and cleaning. I will
take care of you in any way that you want."

"What about your store?" Becky inquired.

"I will sell it if you want," Christine said.

"I don't want that," Becky said. "That is yours. Do you have enough
help, though, so that I can have you when I want you?"

"I have people to cover almost all shifts," she said. "I would need to
hire two more people, but I could do that and still make a nice
profit. I want to be available for you always."

"And you would be willing to move in with us?" Becky asked.

"Of course," Christine responded. "How else could I serve you?"

"Do you remember what I told you that you would have to do before you
could be my slave?" Becky asked.

"Yes, ma'am," she replied. "I would have to give your master my
ass. He may have it."

"Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" Becky asked.

"Yes, ma'am," Christine responded.

Becky smiled at her and said, "You're younger than any of us, and I
get the feeling that you will turn out to be the most experienced of
any of us." She leaned over and kissed Christine gently on the
lips. "Are you sure about this? Really sure?"

"Yes, ma'am," Christine replied.

"Then I accept you," Becky said. "You will call me Mistress. You will
call Jamie Mistress Jamie. And though you keep calling him my master,
you will only call him sir, until I tell you otherwise. I will be the
first person to call him master. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress!" Christine said happily.

"From now on, I will call you Chrissy. You will be my slave. Do you
accept this?"

"Yes, Mistress!" Chrissy said.

Becky got up and took Chrissy's hand and led her to the bedroom.

+++++

Becky turned off the video. I had long since finished my dinner, and
Becky was holding on to my arm tightly. She looked at me
nervously. "Did I do badly, sir?" she asked.

"Do you know what you are getting yourself in for?" I asked. "Do you
really think that you could give her what she wants?"

"I really think I can," Becky said.

"Is this really what you want?" I asked.

"Yes, sir, it is," she responded.

"What about you, Jamie," I asked. "How do you feel about this? She
wants to be treated completely different than the two of you. Do you
think you will be OK with that?"

"Well, I am not as into it as Becky is," Jamie replied, "but then
again, she won't be my slave. I've talked about this with Becky, and
I'm fine with it. You just remember who your slaves are, sir!"

"Don't worry, I won't forget," I told her with a smile. "So now, what
do we do?"

"Now, sir," Becky told me, "you go into the bedroom where Chrissy has
been waiting for you all evening, and you fuck her in the ass. You
fuck her hard. If you want to make it good for her, you won't be
gentle. She wants to be used hard. She wants to be abused. Rape her
ass. Use her as a fuck toy. Then, when you are done, I'll get you hard
again so that you can use her again."

"What about you?" I asked. "She's your slave. When will you use her?"

"Don't worry, I'll have time with her, sir," Becky told me.

"OK then," I said. "I believe I have an ass to fuck now, but first..."
I reached over and pulled Becky in for a kiss, gesturing to Jamie to
come over. I grabbed her as she got close and kissed her as
well. "Mmmmm, my two slave girls," I said. I wanted them to know that
they were the ones I really cared about.

+++++

The girls took my clothes off in the living room. We then walked into
the bedroom together, and I saw Chrissy. She was lying on the bed,
face against the bed, ass up in the air, presenting her ass to the
door. We reached her and Becky whispered in my ear, "No foreplay." She
dropped in front of me and sucked my cock into her mouth to get it
wet. Then she straddled Chrissy's back, facing me, and asked, "Slave,
are you ready to give your ass up for me?"

"Yes, Mistress!" Chrissy replied.

Becky leaned over and pulled Chrissy's ass cheeks apart. She spit on
her asshole. "She's not lubricated?" I asked.

"No, sir," Becky replied, "and she won't ever be. When you want a
really tight ass, take hers." She then grabbed my cock and lined it up
with Chrissy's puckered asshole.

"Help me," she said to Jamie. Jamie was behind me and she pushed me
forward hard, fucking my cock into Chrissy's ass. Chrissy's ass was
dry and tight, but not nearly as tight as Becky's was when I fucked
her ass dry. Chrissy clearly had more anal experience; she was fucking
back against my cock. Becky, meanwhile, was slapping Chrissy's ass
every time I pulled away from it.

Becky started talking to me, saying "Fuck my slave's ass. Make her
yours too. Slam her ass. Fuck him back, you slut!" I fucked Chrissy
until my cock started getting sore, and then I came in her ass.

I pulled out, and I saw that she did not clean her ass out like Becky
and Jamie did. Becky climbed off of Chrissy and pulled her
around. "There is a rule around here," she told Chrissy, "You fuck
him, you clean him off with your mouth."

I looked at Becky uncertainly, but she just pulled Chrissy over my
cock. Chrissy did not hesitate; she sucked my cock in and cleaned it
completely off.

When she was done, Becky had her lie on her back so that we could look
at her naked body. She was the one person in the room whose pubic area
was not shaved. She had a light blonde bush that proved she was a
natural blonde. Her breasts were bigger than both Becky's and
Jamie's. She had blue eyes and blonde hair, and she was panting in
exertion.

"Chrissy has fucked you, sir, and she has eaten me," Becky said, "but
Jamie has not gotten any pleasure from her. Chrissy, eat Jamie now!"
Chrissy moved up and pulled Jamie down. She kissed her eagerly, and
then kissed down her body.

I pulled Becky over to me and held onto her as we watched Chrissy go
down on Jamie. "Now you can see how sexy it is to watch a woman eating
another woman," I told Becky.

"It is sexy," Becky agreed. "I can't wait until it's my turn with
her!"

"I'll tell you what. Tomorrow night I'll take Jamie back to her
apartment and we will spend the night there. You can have Chrissy for
yourself all night, how's that?"

"That would be great, sir!" Becky said. "That will give me time to
really get to know her and her limits, if she has any." She hesitated
a minute and then continued, "But I'm going to miss you, sir."

I kissed her and said, "I'll miss you too, my tiger, but you'll be
having so much fun you won't even think about me. And with Chrissy,
you don't have to worry about her not getting it up!"

"I don't have to worry about that with you too much either," Becky
said, fondling my slowly growing cock. She continued to caress me as
we watched Chrissy bringing Jamie closer and closer, until she grabbed
Chrissy's head and pulled it hard into her cunt as she screamed in
pleasure.

I went over to Chrissy and licked Jamie's delicious cum off of her
face. I kissed her and said, "I know that it is a little late to be
asking, Christine, but are you sure that you want to do this?"

"Oh, yes sir! I am so happy to be Mistress's slave!"

"Just remember, if it gets too intense, or you want out, just come to
me. You may belong to Becky, but she belongs to me."

"Oh no sir. I could never do that to my mistress," she protested. I
shook my head, and pulled her into the center of the bed as Jamie
moved to the side. I had her lie down with her head towards the bottom
of the bed and then I had Becky get into a 69 with her.

"Now you get her," I told Becky, "and you get me too." I climbed onto
the bed straddling Chrissy's head. She stopped working Becky over and
swabbed my balls with her tongue. Then she grabbed my cock and pulled
it to Becky's pussy. I pushed in slowly, and took my time as I fucked
her. I had cum so recently that I could go for a while, and I wanted
to.

As I was slowly stroking in and out of Becky, Chrissy was attacking
both of us with her tongue. I felt her tongue on my shaft as I pulled
out, and she moved it to Becky's clit when I pushed in. I also saw
Becky's head moving all around Chrissy's crotch. They were both
moaning, but Becky came first. I was already going fairly slowly, but
I did not interrupt my movements when she came, and neither did
Chrissy. In just a few more minutes, she came again, followed by
Chrissy.

By then, Becky had stopped licking Chrissy and was resting her head on
Chrissy's thigh, her nose right up against her pussy. Chrissy had also
stopped what she was doing, her head resting on the bed, watching my
cock go in and out of Becky. Her finger's were lazily stroking Becky's
clit as well as running around her pussy and my cock in it.

I kept it up for about another five minutes before Becky started
breathing hard again, and then I sped up. Chrissy joined in, putting
her tongue back on Becky. Soon Becky was screaming again, pouring
juices out onto Chrissy's face.

At this point, Jamie decided to join back in, and she put her head
between Chrissy's legs. She alternated between kissing Becky and
licking Chrissy. The additional stimulation put Chrissy over the top
again. Jamie then moved around behind me and started fondling my ass
and balls. Then she leaned over and started licking my sweaty ass. She
got up and grabbed my hips. She said, "Remember how you fucked Becky
with me? Now I'm going to do it with you!" She shoved me forward, and
then pulled me back, fucking me hard into Becky. I reached over and
grabbed Becky's hair, yanking it hard so that her head was pulled
back.

"Jamie is fucking you with my cock," I said. "And Chrissy is licking
you. You are being fucked and sucked by three people. Does that make
you feel like a slut?"

"Yes," she screamed. "I'm a slut! I'm your slut! Fuck your slut!"

She screamed and she came again, and it took me over the edge. I
arched my back and Jamie reached around my body, hugging me, her hard
nipples poking into my back. "Cum in your slave," she whispered in my
ear as I pumped my cum into Becky.

I was so exhausted that I collapsed backwards, with Jamie supporting
me as I fell to the bed. My cock popped out of Becky's cunt, and
Chrissy pasted her mouth over the opening, sucking my cum out.

"Oh, god!" I groaned. Becky collapsed on top of Chrissy. We all lay
there for about ten minutes, recovering. Eventually I muttered,
"Logistics."

"What, sir?" Jamie asked.

"Logistics," I repeated. "How are we going to fit four people onto
this bed?"

"We're not, sir," Becky said, finally coming back to life, rolling off
of Chrissy and putting her head on the pillow. "Chrissy is going to
sleep on the floor at the foot of our bed, though she did such a good
job making me cum that she can have an extra blanket."

Chrissy smiled hugely at Becky and leaned over to kiss her
feet. "Thank you for doing this for me, Mistress. Can I provide any
service to you before you go to sleep?"

"Yes," Becky replied. "Those two are zonked, so help them up here to
bed. I'm too tired to do my job, so make sure you clean off his cock
with your mouth. Then cover us, get a couple of blankets for yourself
out of the closet, and then go to sleep."

"Yes, Mistress," she said. She did help us into bed and we all
snuggled together and went to sleep.