Three years a sex slave Pt 3. [FF] [MMF] [Inc] [Oral]

And the next few minutes are a complete blur.

I’ve not had a lot of sexual experience. One boy and now I’ve licked two pussies and been licked by a woman, mom. By any standards, I am a novice at this sex business. I can tell you all, though, I wanted a lot more. Am I a slut? Probably, but I decided right there, on the bed, naked with two women, that I was determined to be the best slut I could be. A dick, or a pussy, either one, at that moment, I didn’t care any more.

Mistress V- had a vibrator in my mother’s pussy, eating her ass hole, while my mother was making me cum with her tongue. I had cum, hard, mom followed me. I got my breath back, my vision cleared, I felt myself again. I’ve not had many orgasms but this one so far was the absolute best.

“I think you better tell her what she is getting in to, Diana.” Mistress V- was saying to mom. “She needs to understand and be prepared both physically and mentally.”

“We know this can only work with her complete cooperation,” Mom said, “And that is what I am working on by asking you here today. She has more than passed that first hurdle. She is willing to perform oral sex on me, and allow me to return the favor, so I think she is far more understanding of the possibilities than anyone else her age could reasonably understand.”

“Agreed, she is remarkable.” There was a fondness in that statement that belied the harshness of her earlier tones. And this was someone I had just met. “I think we should let her know about the Club and get her initiated soon as she turns eighteen.”

What? Eighteen? We’re in Seattle, age of consent is sixteen here, why wait two more years? I want to be initiated now if it means I get great sex! But I stayed silent, no one asked me to speak.

“Well, we could start her, and let everyone know she is available on a restricted basis. She has to finish high school first, I’m insisting on that.”

“Weekends when we’re not in meeting, holidays, things like that, you mean?”

“Yes, which could make for a glorious summer. In the meantime, she gets to know all the members and has some time to make up her own mind.”

“Again, agreed. Then I suggest you and Stan inform her tonight. Begin the process and after we get a clearance from G-, she can be active. She has a driver’s license?”

“A permit, only. She is learning to drive with a driving school, should have it before the summer.”

“She’s a quick learner, should be good, then. Okay, go ahead.” Mistress V- looked over at me, “You are remarkable, receptive and open to anything.” She leaned over and kissed me. A sensuous kiss. “I could easily fall in love with you, as will everyone else, I suspect.” Everyone? How many are there? “Thank you Mistress V-, I shall try to live up to that.” She looked at me speculatively, “Only if you want to my dear, only if you want to.”

Mistress V- dressed and left, leaving mom and me on the bed, still naked. “After Emma goes to bed, come to our bedroom where your father and I are going to have a serious conversation with you.”

“Yes, Mistress.” She hugged me, kissed me and said, “My baby is grown up and a whole new world is opening for you, if you want it.” She looked at the clock, “You sister will be home soon, better clean up and get dressed.” “Yes, Mistress.”

That night, Emma is in bed and I snuck from my room, passed her door and went into mom and dad’s bedroom. They were still downstairs, so I waited. It wasn’t long before they came in. I stood up and waited. “Good, you’re here,” mom said. “Yes, Mistress.”

“Go and clean up, when you come back, undress and wait on the side of the bed.” “Yes, Mistress,” I heard dad say. WTF???? Dad left and I heard him go to the bathroom.

“Cate, time for you to learn a little about being a grown up.” “Yes, Mistress.” “Your father and I belong to a very exclusive club. Not to put too fine a point on it, it is a sex club. In it, we indulge ourselves with sexual practices that would likely be frowned upon by the rest of society. There is bondage, a little S&M but mainly DOM and Sub lives. There are twelve couples and each couple has a Dom and a sub.” So I think I’ve worked out which is which here. “So far, you’ve met two Doms, Master G-, Mistress V- and me of course. We have rules, strong rules.” She stopped, giving me a moment to take it in, but I said nothing. “In the past, we’ve had the occasional free sub, someone who was a sub would join us for meetings but then we decided we needed something a little more regular. We decided to employ a sub, in this case, Gail.” Now I know where she fit in. “She was paid a good income to be sexually available to any member individually or as a group upon call, at any time. She has decided to move on.” She stopped again. “Mistress, if I may ask,” I said.

“If you have questions, you may ask but don’t interrupt mid-sentence.”

“Yes, Mistress. Gail is your group sub, and she’s allowed to move on?”

“Yes, she is a willing sex slave, not held against her will.” I thought about that for a moment. “She is always available to the Dom, but given to the sub when the Dom wants. You understand what that means?”

“Yes, Mistress. Only the Dom can call her, but if the Dom wants her on their own, the sub must obey.”

“Yes. The only time this is not the case is in an initiation ceremony. In that case, Gail was available to everyone in her initiation. It was so much fun for everyone, a real celebration and she was willing. She did ask about doing it again for her farewell. We are going to honor her request and it is going to happen, soon.”

“As a gang bang, Mistress? I was asked about doing it, a couple of months ago.”

“Doesn’t surprise me, but from the story I’ve heard, that was to be your fate with that asshole. But a gang rape is very different from a willing gang bang. At no time will you ever be asked to do anything that you cannot, or will not, do. Were you thinking about it?”

I hesitated. “Don’t lie,” mom said.

“Yes, Mistress,” I answered her honestly. “It was going to happen that night, the weekend we went away. I wanted to, honestly, because he asked me, I wanted to please him.”

“Said by a true sub,” mom said, smiling, “The difference though is with him it would have been a debasing experience, and scarred you for life. With us, it is an uplifting, appreciative act of love.”

We could hear that dad was nearly finished in the bathroom, mom said, “When your father comes back, he will be here for you to learn how to suck dick. I will order him to tell you exactly what he is feeling, good or not. You will,” as dad walked in the door, “learn from him so that,” dad went to the side of the bed and began to undress, “when you meet with Master G- next, you can show him what you’ve learned. Undress now and we shall begin.”

I undressed and had a thought, “Mistress,” I said, mom looked at me, “Emma is very bright, how can we keep this from her?”

“We shall have to be very discrete, now on the bed, on your knees. When you address him,” she indicated dad, “call him Sub. He has no name here. Your name shall, in future, be Priestess.”

“Yes Mistress, thank you for my name, Mistress.”

“Sub, on the bed, lie down. Priestess will learn to suck your prong, and you will guide her in giving a man oral pleasure. You are not permitted to ejaculate until I say so.”

“Yes, Mistress.” dad answered.

I was surprised at the size of my dad’s cock in it’s relaxed form. It was not much bigger than his thumb, bigger than mine, but not his. “Priestess, if I may. Please reach out and gently stroke the scrotum, then as it gets hard, gently run your fingers up its sides, gripping it between thumb and first two fingers.” I did that, then realized that I had not done this before. Charlie’s dick was always hard whenever I was near him and we were going to have sex. Okay, twice normally, once really roughly but his cock was hard and it was much bigger than dad’s. I had sucked him, several times, he never complained, but he then just fucked me when he wanted. That last time, there was no foreplay, he threw me on the bed, had my dress up and panties down, put his dick inside me. I wasn’t well lubricated and it was sore after, but then I was sore from other injuries too so a sore pussy wasn’t that much of a distraction. I was coming to see just how fucking awful he really was.

I stroked dad’s dick and it just grew and grew, fuck, it was huge! Much bigger than Charlie’s. “Now, Priestess, please wrap your whole hand around it and rub it gently up and down. Not hard, not too fast, just softly and a medium pace.” I did that, “Please make sure your hand rolls over the edge of the knob, Priestess, that is very sensitive and your touching it like that brings a cock to a full arousal.” Oh yeah, I thought, as his cock continued to get harder and longer, must have been half as long again as the width of my hand! “Now, lean in and lower your mouth onto it, Priestess.” Dad was so respectful, kind as he spoke. I’m his daughter and I’ve never heard his speak like this before, not to me, not to anyone, except mom. I leaned in and he instructed, “Best to open your jaws and leave your lips closed. Allow the penis to force your lips open.” I did this and felt his gigantic knob filling my mouth. This was fucking brilliant!

I let it slide in as I lowered my head onto his dick. “Be careful Priestess, do not take too much in at once.” I knew this, already have choked on being face fucked once already. I tasted little bits of fluid, pre-cum, as I took his dick in, “Use your tongue to wipe over the knob, Priestess as you pull back.” I did that and dad said, “Yes, just like that, Priestess.” I sucked my cheeks making sure I could feel his dick and when I could feel the lip of the knob, I lowered my head again, repeating over and over. I was listening to his moans and appreciative comments. I was only going slow, but I still managed to get too much in and choked myself. “Careful, Priestess, it takes a while to learn how to do that without choking yourself.” No shit, dad! Maybe if you didn’t have such a big dick, I thought, oooh, that was unkind.

I kept this motion up, picking up a little speed as I got more confident. “Yes, Priestess, that it wonderful.” I heard from dad. He was really getting into it I guess he just loved having his dick sucked like every guy I had sucked to then, well okay, one of them. Or was that more a face fucking, facial abuse?

For the next half hour, I was sucking dad’s cock. I rested in between different positions, during which time, mom told me more about what would be expected of me if I wanted to go on. I also found out that as other States had an age of consent of eighteen, it had been decided that the minimum age for initiation had to be eighteen. Sometimes Masters and Mistresses and their subs would take Gail interstate, for business, so other State laws had to be complied with. Taking me across State lines for sex would be a breach of Federal law as well as that State law if that state had 18 as the age of consent. We’d change position, I would be on my knees while dad was standing, that was fun, actually. I was really vulnerable there, and that was so exciting. Dad was amazing for a forty-five year old. He was able to keep his dick up all that time and not cum! Charlie was a three pump kind of guy, plug in and cum quick, then I realized, dad was a man, not a boy. That would make all the difference.

Mom told me that I would not be allowed to have sex with anyone outside the group. I found that a little unsettling at first, but then I understood this was for my protection as well as theirs. I would have to have regular medical checks, for STDs, HIV, other infections that could, potentially, ruin everyone. I would be allowed alcohol in moderation, but definitely no recreational drugs. That’s okay, I had already tried some E, and that actually made me a little nauseous, didn’t really want to go back there. Besides, I’ve seen what drugs can do to some kids, and I really don’t want to get that fucked up. I learned that the little inverted V in a guy’s cock is really sensitive and when I’m at the right angle, I can get him off pretty quickly with my lips and tongue.

I also found out that the youngest member of the club was thirty-two, the oldest sixty-five. I didn’t think of it at first, but then realized they are all fucking old! Thirty-two the youngest! That’s twice my age! I’m going to be fucking all old people? That gave me pause for thought. Dad got me to lay on his face and suck his dick in a sixty-niner. He asked permission to lick me, not from me, but from mom, she nodded, that was really fun. I loved him using his tongue on me. He wasn’t as good as mom and Mistress V- that afternoon, but it was better in some ways, I had a dick in my mouth. Guys mouths and women’s mouths are very different, something I hadn’t really appreciated until then.

By this time, I was lying on my back, my head over the edge of the bed and dad was standing there. This was the first time dad got his cock into my throat. It was pretty straight, my throat that is. He was standing there and gently thrusting into my mouth. “Relax the muscles in your throat, relax…relax, and what’ll happen is my cock will slide past your tonsils and into your throat, without you gagging.” Okay, already a mouth full of dick, and more to go. It was a little funny from that angle, I could see the skin of his nut sack, tightened across his balls, the little hairs on his ass crack, not a LOL funny, a good funny to be there. His insistent ‘Relax’ his gentle pushing, then I felt his cock slide further into me than it had before. I kept my cool, knowing this was going to happen. I felt the skin surrounding his balls on my nose, I just about cum right then! I had his cock in my throat! I was deep throating this ginormous cock!

He kept it in me, then pulled out “Breath out through your mouth, Priestess, then deep breath, in through your nose,” as he pulled out, “Stay nice and relaxed.” I did my best and he pushed in again, again sliding past my tonsils, fuck me! I thought, fuck my throat! Mom was watching all this and when she told dad to stop, he pulled out. Fuck, I wanted to keep going!

“Sit up,” she ordered, so I did. “Spread your legs.” Sitting in front of her, I opened my legs so she could see my swollen pussy. She smiled a little and poked me with her fingers, sliding one inside me. “Oh, you are going to be our nice little slut, aren’t you Priestess?”

“I hope so, Mistress.”

“Sub, if Priestess wishes to, you may cum in her mouth, otherwise you can relieve yourself.” Dad looked at me, with real hope in his eyes. “Mistress, I have never had a man cum in my mouth. I will need to do that with Masters, I think.” “Yes, you will.” Sub, you can cum in her mouth.”

I lay back down on the bed, with my head over the edge again, “Please Sub, fuck my mouth and cum in my throat!” He smiles and replied, “Yes, Priestess, thank you.” He held his dick out for me, sliding it in, not too far, then got a little deeper, then deeper as I relaxed those throat muscles again. I felt his cock sliding past my tonsils, and for some reason, I tried to hum. Didn’t work but as he pulled out, I could feel the vibration of my vocal cords. So could he, I got a quick breath and he pushed in again, and again and again. In a very short time, he cried, “Cumming! Cumming, Cate!” I heard a slap, a hard slap, “Priestess Sub!” “CUMMING PRIESTESS!” as he shot a load into my mouth and as he pulled out a little, he shot another load, then a third. I had a mouthful of semen! It didn’t taste like much at first, then I noted it was a little salty, a little bland but there was a taste like dad smelt. Not a nasty taste, a bit bland actually, but it tasted like dad.

As things wound back, I was really horny, mom said, “For your indiscretion, you can lap the Priestess’s cunt until she cums.” As if this was a chore for him. “Yes, Mistress.” Mom told me that these lapses were punishable, but usually harshly. “Never forget names or honorifics,” she told me. “No Mistress, never forget.” I found that my father was an excellent pussy muncher. He had me on the edge in no time at all, then off it and back on it, off it again and this time, he couldn’t prevent it, I cum on his mouth. That was exquisite! I thought, Not the finessed subtlety of a woman, but a seriously talented tongue pleasuring me. I wanted more!

I must admit I was washed out here. I mean I had been sucking dad’s dick on and off for an hour, then licked ’til I came. I was lying there, on the bed, getting my breath, my head back together, feeling complete, replete and thought, Wow, I got a whole lot more fucking to look forward to!

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