Sex slave Tanya Marie is the first to awake. She looks over at her husband Eric and her Mistress Victoria Alisa, who is also his sex slave. Tanya smiles at them sleeping together and basks in the love she has for them.
Last night Vickie slept between Tanya and their Master in their four posted king size bed. Sometimes Tanya sleeps in the middle and at other times Master Eric sleeps in between his two sex slaves. Tanya is naked, as is her husband and her best friend. The trio always sleeps together in the nude.
She quietly gets out of bed so as not to disturb the two of them and puts on her slippers. She walks naked into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for everyone.
As she enters the kitchen she says to herself, "Cereal will have to do for everyone because I don't feel like fixing a big breakfast this morning."
She gets some spoons from the drawer and three bowls from the cabinet. She then puts some frosted flakes and milk on the table. She frowns at the remembrance of catching Eric drinking milk from the container yesterday.
It is Friday, the first day of Spring Break. The schools are all closed. Thus, neither Eric nor Vickie has to go to the school where they teach. Her two daughters Carolyn and Erica and Vickie's son Robbie are spending the weekend with Eric's stepmother.
Nor does she have any work pending for her greeting card business. Her customer e-mailed her back accepting the graduation invitations she finished yesterday morning. Tanya printed 50 of them for the lady and packaged them up for her. Her customer said that she will pick them up later next week.
Tanya is glad because, with the children away and no one expected to come over, this will allow the trio to remain naked while they eat breakfast and then to continue the sex play they began last night.
She loves to walk around the house naked. It gives her a feeling of freedom and independence. She runs the fingers of her left hand through her pubic hair while massaging her left nipple with her right hand. She closes her eyes and basks in the euphoria.
When she opens them again Vickie is standing in front of her, slightly startling her. She too is naked.
"Enjoying yourself slave?" Vickie asks.
Tanya does not answer her. She blushes and gives her Mistress a sexy smile. Her left hand is still covering her vagina.
Vickie slips her hand under her sex slave's hand, groping her pussy. She pushes Tanya against the counter. Inserting her fuck finger under Tanya's clitoral hood, she rubs the slave's clitoris while kissing her hotly on the lips. Tanya throws her arms around Vickie and, while moaning softly, sucks on Vickie's tongue.
The two women are still embracing, fondling and kissing each other when Eric enters the kitchen a few moments later. He too is naked. Neither of them has seen him enter the kitchen as he stealthily puts his laptop computer on the bar overlooking the den.
He quietly walks over to them. He quickly puts his left hand on Vickie's left shoulder and smacks her hard, two times on each of her ass cheeks. The startled woman breaks off kissing her sex slave and cries out. The Master whacks her two more times on each cheek. She looks over her shoulder at him and he kisses her on the mouth. Then he hits her another two more times on each bun.
"Good morning my sex slave, my Love," he says. "Did you enjoy that?"
"Yes Master, thank you Master," Vickie answers him with a sexy smile on her face.
"Go sit down and eat your breakfast."
"Yes Master." She smiles and rubs her cheek as she walks toward the table.
Then turning to his wife, "Good morning my Pet. Would you like a nice hot greeting also?"
"Yes Master I would love one," she answers. She then turns around, leans on the counter and, while looking over her left shoulder, presents her naked ass to her Master.
He puts his left hand on her shoulder and smacks her hard two times on each of her ass cheeks. He pauses momentarily and then hits her two more times on each of her buns. She squirms her ass and he whacks her another two times. Then her orders her to pour him some frosted flakes and milk into his bowl. He turns on his laptop.
After thanking her Master for the smacks to her butt she silently obeys him.
While he reads the news from the Internet, the two women trade putting wet flakes on their nipples and letting the other eat it off. Tanya giggles as some milk trickles down her breast and Vickie sensually licks it off.
From time to time the Master looks up from his reading and watches his two sex slaves play together. He knows that he is an extremely lucky man in having two women who love him as much as they do. His heart fills with ache for the love he has for them.
When he finishes his cereal the Master turns off his computer and puts his bowl in the sink. He kisses his two sex slaves on their cheeks, first Tanya and then Vickie.
"Slave Vickie would you clean up the kitchen? I didn't get much of a chance to spank my slave wife last night like I really wanted to. Slave Tanya you come with me. I want to spank your hot sexy ass before I fuck your pussy. Slave Vickie will join us when she's finished in here."
"Yes Master," they answer in unison.
But as the Master is leading his slave wife out of the kitchen and toward the master bedroom the phone rings. He answers it with a crisp good morning. While talking on the phone he reaches down and gropes Tanya's vagina. She opens her legs slightly in order to give him better access to her mound.
While holding the phone in his left hand, he pushes his right middle finger and thumb under her clitoral hood. He pinches her clit hard, pulling on it. She puts her hands, one on top of the other, on his right shoulder. Moaning, she closes her eyes and lays her forehead on top of her hands. She basks in the delicious ache and joy he is sending through her body.
Eric does not say much into the phone; he ends by saying, "We'll be ready."
When he hangs up he tells the women that there has been a change of plans for this weekend. They cannot go to SAMS Spa later this morning as they planned. There is not even enough time to indulge in another sex orgy. His stepbrother Paul is on his way to pick them up right now.
It seems that Richard and his wife Amy Michelle want to leave for their weekend of sex and fun on his sailboat the Slave Galley as soon as possible, while the tide is still in their favor.
There is an immediate, frantic rush to pack their toiletries and some towels. No sooner do they finish when Paul is ringing the doorbell. Eric answers it.
"Come on in Paul. We've just finished packing our things."
"Yeah it's going to be a great weekend. That Amy is something else. You're going to love her."
"Think so huh?" Eric says noncommittally.
Before Paul can respond Tanya and Vickie enter the living room. Vickie is carrying a small duffel bag with her Master's things in it and Tanya is carrying a slightly larger bag with hers and Vickie's things. Tanya has on a baby blue string bikini and Vickie is sporting a bright yellow one with a matching beach coat.
"Hey Tanya I hardly recognize you with clothes on," Paul says sarcastically. "You're usually naked when I come over here."
She playfully slaps him on the arm but gives him a big hug and kiss. He gropes her left ass cheek then gives Vickie a hug and kiss. She reaches down and rubs his dick through his pants.
"Man these are two wonderful sex slaves you have here Eric," he says to his stepbrother while wrapping his arm around Vickie's waist
"Yes we have a great relationship," Eric responds as he gives Tanya's left ass cheek a squeeze.
Vickie is ignoring them, looking out the small beveled glass oval window in the front door.
"We have a tremendous love for each other and we all have strong sex drives. And since none of us is worried about our love failing, then we indulge ourselves. As for the master and slave relationship, as I've told you before, that was originally my wife's suggestion. Vickie just enhanced it a when she moved in with us. They both love the sex, live for it in fact."
Vickie interrupts them. "Paul, there's a limousine parked out front. Did you drive over here in a limousine?"
"No, Richard my boss hired that for us. He likes to pamper his guests. He's the foreman for the construction company we work for and has the money. So why not?"
"Who's the driver?" she asks suspiciously. "I can barely make him out. He's just sitting there in the driver's seat."
"I don't know. He told me his name is Jack. Why?"
"Oh no," she answers him despondently. "That's my younger sister's boyfriend. Hey look everyone, we all have to watch what we do and say in front of him. I mean we can't . . ."
"Why, what's the problem?" interjects Paul.
"My little sister doesn't know that I'm a sex slave and I don't want her to find out. We're very close but I don't want her to know what I'm going to be doing on the sailboat this weekend."
"Why not?" asks Paul. "We're not going to do anything wrong."
"Yeah but I would like to be discreet. I don't want to wear my religion on my sleeve. If you know what I mean," Vickie tells him. "She knows I'm having sex with Eric but she doesn't know that I'm also into bondage and discipline and multiple sex partners."
"Why didn't you tell her?"
"My little sister is so unadventurous. She spent most of her high school years playing canasta with our grandmother. I believe she would rather die than role play in a bondage and discipline sex scene or to have multiple sex partners."
"You're right Paul," Eric buts in. "There is nothing wrong with what we're doing. But Vickie doesn't want her sister to know about her sexual slavery to me for the same reason you don't want mom to find out about your sexual escapades over here with us."