SlaveX: Utter Submission

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Soon she was going beyond anything she had ever imagined: once MasterX ordered her to give a blowjob to the plastic cock, not for five minutes but for forty-five. It took all her strength to realise it was a physical and mental test to check her obedience. She was forced to video herself in the shower peeing her pants for her master. And for long periods she wasn't allowed to cum, a reminder that she was there for his pleasure, not her own. If he denied her permission she would be forced to wait once again for the magical two word answer to her constant question: 'You may.'

Julia could tell MasterX was experimenting with her and using her to explore his own strange desires. She only hesitated for a second when ordered to tie herself up after she had already spanked herself. Occasionally if she was given notice, SlaveX would get a friend to take her son for a night just so she could be as loud for as long as she or her master wanted. Richard occasionally, but not constantly, began to assert his dominance over her everyday life. Beyond going to work with a buttplug, emailing from her smartphone for permission to go to the toilet or having to ask which lunch dish she should order, Julia was often marked. Sometimes it was a self-spanking she had been forced to give herself and the red marks reminding her of the previous night every time she sat down. Sometimes it was lipstick graffiti on her chest, ass or pussy: "slave", "slut", "MasterX's property", "owned". And every time she had to wear his words she bizarrely found it a source of pride: 'Other people don't know what I do, but I do, and my Master does!'

Julia didn't tell her friends. She hinted at it occasionally, even admitted to video cyber-sex, but there was no way they would believe her if she told them everything. No one would understand the prim and proper suburban MILF enjoying the most bizarre and humiliating power-relationship imaginable.

Slowly, Julia came to understand how much she needed MasterX, she loved the attention, the focus, the discipline, the surreal love she felt building, and maybe most importantly, the simple pleasure she got from the relationship. Slowly it became all-encompassing for Julia and she struggled to remember a time before their meeting.

Finally it happened.

"You have a meeting on Saturday. It will be overnight. I will send you instructions."

Julia stared blankly at the screen. She saw herself plainly as she began to sober up from the post-orgasmic waves. Sweat dripped off Julia's face as she saw herself squatting on the floor, the dildo - his dildo - still in her pussy and the vibrations from the buttplug still pulsing in her anus. Julia couldn't think of responding before her master left her. Yet again she felt like a degraded shell once Richard left: a humiliated, spent, used MILF slave.

Cleaning herself in the shower Julia couldn't stop thinking about what was planned for her: 'a meeting'. Was it another meeting with another of his slaves? A night of lesbian performance? Maybe with someone other than May? But Julia knew what she wanted: a meeting with him, her Richard, finally! Julia's pussy burned at the thought. If she didn't have to ask permission she could have easily brought herself to an orgasm just thinking about serving him directly, face-to-face, body to body.

SlaveX

122 Addison Road. 7 o'clock Saturday. Schoolgirl outfit. Pink underwear. Buttplug. Slutty makeup.

Come In.

MasterX

Julia perversely enjoyed the short sharp commands as it allowed her room to fantasize and imagine what was to come. She didn't want any extra information that might spoil the fantasy. Julia knew she'd be happy to play with another of MasterX's slaves for him. She'd happily perform again. She had moved beyond her reservations about bisexuality. If Richard ordered her to lick pussy or maybe something else she knew she'd do it. It wasn't about the other girl and it wasn't about Julia: it was about pleasing Richard. But Julia knew what she desperately wanted. She knew she wanted to walk into the house and see her master. She wanted an opportunity to get on her knees and offer herself to him, personally, in the real, the now.

Saturday came and Julia immediately enjoyed the submission as she began the ritual of getting herself ready for her master. SlaveX shaved her body, made sure her clothes were perfect, took a ridiculous hour on her schoolgirl pigtails and finally applied the 'slutty makeup' that her master ordered for her. She knew it would be okay: only her Master would see her like this or at least only those her master had chosen.

It wasn't intentional but SlaveX arrived to the address early. It felt like an age but the ten minutes in the car allowed Julia to study the house and analyse the neighbourhood as she searched desperately for clues of what was to come. Finally seven o'clock arrived. Steadying herself on her ridiculously slutty heels Julia approached the house. It was normal, maybe slightly bigger than the rest in the neighbourhood but it was also beautiful: an aged wooden house with a perfect front garden. Gently Julia knocked on the door then realised she had been instructed to just walk in. Quietly opening the door the submissive MILF was terribly anxious to see what was in store for her. Was it Richard's house? Who, or what would she find inside? Stealthily Julia walked towards the softly lit sitting room. Her heart pounded in anticipation with each corner she turned.

Once again SlaveX couldn't contain her surprise as her eyes set upon another woman. Blindfolded, hands laced behind her head, this woman was kneeling on a bed that was somehow placed in the sitting room of this suburban family home. Creeping closer Julia inspected the slave that she would presumably be 'playing' and performing with. A tight ponytail was on her head she was certainly younger than Julia, maybe 30. She had large breasts contained by a pink dress that had a short and frilly trim. Like Julia she had heels on only a little more modest than Julia's. The slave wasn't gagged and was simply waiting silently.

The younger girl flinched slightly as Julia padded across the floor. Again there were cameras on tripods that perfectly framed the scene and a big TV displaying the images. Julia hesitated as she waited for a command to come from the TV. Julia couldn't deny her pussy was already leaking with anticipation: a delicious chance to perform again maybe orgasm again. Importantly this time it would be with another person: an exciting opportunity for intimate contact and a chance to explore herself even further.

"My name is Aisha. Get on the bed just like me."

The voice startled Julia. She hadn't expected the slave to talk and she certainly didn't expect to get an order from her. But SlaveX knew this was from MasterX. She looked down and realized there was another blindfold on the bed obviously for her. With some apprehension Julia began to obey. Slowly SlaveX slid onto her knees on the bed and placed herself directly opposite Aisha. Picking up the blindfold Julia slid it over her eyes. Finally she mirrored the other slave and laced her fingers behind her head pressing her breasts against the front of her shirt.

Five minutes then ten the girls waited in nervous silence. They were both obviously anxious about what was to come. Julia started to take a bizarre enjoyment from her blind submission as she listened intently to her own shallow breathing and that of her partner for the night. Suddenly she felt hands on her body. Julia she gave a start and nearly pulled away from the contact. With a struggle she managed to keep her hands behind her head only flinching slightly as the hands started exploring her body. In the silence she could hear Aisha gasp too. It wasn't her! It was someone else gently exploring their bodies! SlaveX knew immediately: it was Richard, her MasterX! Julia's pussy shuddered. Surely now she would to see him, feel him, obey him, properly this time.

Julia let the hands roam over her clothes as they gently squeezed her tits through the shirt, brushed her face and slid across her ass. SlaveX knew when the focus was on her and every time she thought Aisha was getting more attention she felt a burn of humiliation at feeling unwanted or not good enough compared to the younger woman. But soon enough the hands would return and Julia eagerly let out soft moans as she felt MasterX toying with her.

Suddenly Julia felt something warm and soft pressed against her lips. It only took a second for Julia to open her mouth and blindly accept the cock. Greedily she began to devour it and push her face onto the penis as she imagined the face of the person she was serving: Richard's still unseen face.

Julia didn't want to disappoint and just like the slut she was dressed as she began bobbing up and down as fast and deep as possible. Through her own moans she heard the same chuckle, MasterX's chuckle, as he gently pushed her face away: too much, too soon. Julia scolded herself as she heard Alisha suck the cock into her mouth and gentle moans escape her mouth as she tenderly serviced her master. Julia anxiously waited for another chance to please while she couldn't stop competitive thoughts bouncing around her head. She hated the thought of some younger slave doing a better job, obeying better than her and maybe being wanted more than her.

Suddenly Julia felt a hand on hers at the back of her head. Instinctively she leaned forward keeping her mouth open wide. She felt the hard cock press into the back of her mouth. A little gag escaped SlaveX's lips but she didn't slow down. Blindfolded, Julia focused purely on her master as she licked, kissed and sucked as expertly as she could, willing the anonymous man to appreciate her effort and hopefully her skill. For fifteen minutes the slaves shared the cock. Both slaves tried their hardest and felt a wave of disappointed when the other got an opportunity to serve.

Julia suddenly felt the man step off the bed and walk a few paces across the room. Finally the nervous MILF got confirmation. It was his voice, the voice of her master: "Kiss."

Both girls blindly leaned forward. Julia's face bumped into Aisha's and they quickly locked lips. They were in competition again to be the most passionate, the most engaged. Julia let her tongue explore her partner's mouth and she aggressively pushed forward as she slurped and sucked the random girl's saliva in her desperation to perform. Suddenly Julia felt the man step back onto the bed. A second later she felt something come between their mouths. Once more SlaveX greedily sucked on the cock. Her lips pressed themselves onto the shaft as she felt Aisha's lips from the other side of her master. Instinctively she kissed and slurped at whatever her mouth found in front of it.

Remembering her second night with MasterX, Julia took a little initiative and licked down his hard shaft to his balls. She had never done this, at least not with a real dick. Tentatively she began licking the balls and softly surrounding them with her mouth. She was hopeful it would show the anonymous man just how much she enjoyed obeying.

Julia could hear and feel Alisha sucking the cock as she kept herself busy. Julia ignored the tinge of humiliation as the two women serviced their secret master. Finally returning her mouth to the shaft, Julia kissed it and swirled her tongue over the red hot penis. After a few minutes of her service Julia felt a hand on the back of her head again. Obediently she opened her mouth and allowed her master to once again own her mouth and use it as he pleased. Gradually the dick pushed further in and SlaveX tried her hardest not to gag but she couldn't stop drool escaping her mouth as she hopelessly allowed her owner to enjoy his property.

While she was being violated Julia could feel Aisha slurping and sucking somewhere else on their master's body. After MasterX turned and began fucking Aisha's mouth Julia did the same. Leaning forwards she found her master's ass cheek. Gently, desperate to provide as much pleasure to him as she could, she began gently kissing his warm flesh, offering him as much as she could with her hands still held behind her head.

Finally the man pulled his body away from the eager slaves and walked off the bed. Julia tried to hide her disappointment: she wanted him to cum, she wanted to make him cum.

"Kiss."

Both girls again leaned in and searched for each other's mouths. Once again they were allowed to enjoy a bizarre piece of intimacy as they shared their saliva and their master's taste.

MasterX let them continue and let their anticipation build.

"Please each other."

He didn't need to be more specific: Julia knew what he wanted. Quickly SlaveX reached down to find the bottom of Aisha's dress. Deliberately slowly Julia brought her hand up towards Aisha' mound. At the same time Julia felt a soft hand exploring between her legs. Both girls obeyed simultaneously as they found their partner's panties and awkwardly slipped their hands inside.

Julia couldn't contain her body's response and she began breathing heavily into Aisha's mouth as she felt the stranger's fingers trace across her burning clit. Their twin soaking pussies betrayed both women's excitement as they began to massage each other. Both women struggled to get full access inside the panties and struggled to get the right angle to help get the other girl off.

Again Julia felt the man step onto the bed and quickly the rock-hard cock was shoved into her mouth. Obediently Julia took the penetration as she heard Aisha kissing elsewhere on the master's body. Julia realised how obedient Aisha was and she redoubled her efforts, pushing her hand forward and consequently her face, onto her master's cock. The helpless slave gagged but was determined to continue and show her willingness. Simultaneously Julia finally slid two fingers into Aisha's soaking pussy. Strangely she wanted her slave partner to feel the same as her: a violation, an ownership but also the pleasure.

Aisha responded immediately and Julia felt two fingers penetrate her engorged pussy roughly as her panties pulled tightly across her ass. Julia groaned around her master's cock as she was double penetrated. Without a thought she began softly bucking her hips and grinding into the invading fingers. At the same time Julia sucked at the penis which was being forced into her mouth and she couldn't stop moans, groans and gagging sounds escape her lips.

To Julia's disappointment her master turned and apparently fed his cock to Aisha. Julia could immediately hear her slave partner's slurps and gags. Unsure what to do, SlaveX leaned forward in the hope of any contact and service to her master. Julia's eager tongue found her master's flesh and she didn't think twice as she hungrily began licking and sucking. All the while Julia kept up her assault on Aisha pussy and Aisha responded in kind. Both slaves finger-fucked each other as quickly as they could as both were determined to show some power, a feint type of dominance, and at least maybe some ability.

Again Julia's master stepped down from the bed. Aisha took the initiative and leaned forward to re-start the kiss. Both girls once again enjoyed exploring each other with their mouths and fingers, their dual orgasms inevitably beginning to rise.

"Stop."

Both women paused with their fingers still in each other's pussy and their panting mouths still locked together.

"Take the blindfolds off."

Julia couldn't wait and she quickly pulled her hand out of Aisha's panties as her partner did the same. Roughly the desperate MILF stripped the blindfold off her eyes, eager for some information, anything, about her anonymous master.

Julia's eyes tried adjusting to the light as she glanced around the room. Finally she found Richard seated beside the bed. Julia squinted desperately but couldn't make out his features. She finally realised it was intentional: he was in a shadow and still secret to his performing slaves.

The women stared and studied each other as their breathing returned to normal. Julia could feel the humiliation burn in her body as she saw Aisha's cheeks covered in their shared saliva: she knew she looked exactly the same.

Surprisingly their silent communication was not of competition or anger but a shared purpose, a shared understanding and a shared experience. A look of sympathy crossed their faces as they made eye-contact. They realised it wasn't about them: it was about him and about what they were going to do together. Both women steadied themselves and waited for their next command.

"SlaveX, remove the slut's dress."

The harsh language only spurred Julia into action. Quickly she leaned forward and reached behind Aisha. SlaveX's sticky fingers found the zip at the back of the pink prom dress and hurriedly undid it. Aisha helped as she quickly shrugged the dress off her shoulders. Julia nervously pulled the dress down and revealed Aisha's pink shelf bra holding a beautiful pair of breasts. Julia couldn't help but notice her rock solid nipples. Aisha uneasily stood up on the bed in her high heels. Julia slid the dress over Aisha's beautiful hips and allowed it to fall to her ankles. As gracefully as possible Aisha finally stepped out of the dress and returned to her knees: the first piece of her slow exposure complete.

"Slut."

Aisha immediately looked at the seated shadow. She knew what the command was and quickly reached for Julia's shirt. Gently but quickly she unbuttoned the school uniform, occasionally brushing Julia's breasts and her sensitive erect nipples. Absent-mindedly throwing the shirt off the bed, Aisha quickly reached for Julia's skirt. The slutty full-zip on the side meant Julia didn't need to stand and the women maintained eye contact as they worked together to discard the school skirt. Finally both girls were in their bright pink underwear staring intently at each other's faces. Aisha instinctively replaced her hands behind her head. Julia followed the cue and tensed herself ready to accept the next order.

"Julia..," she couldn't believe her master was using her name, "look in the draw."

Julia didn't hesitate and searched the room for the draw Richard meant. Finally she saw it at the top of the bed over to one side. After crawling over the bed and opening it Julia couldn't help but allow a feint gasp to escape her mouth. Amazingly Aisha stayed still and didn't even turn her head.

Inside Julia found a large dildo but with black straps attached. SlaveX had never seen something like this before and she slowly picked it up and inspected it. Finally she realised it was a strap on dildo, something Julia never thought she'd use.

"Naked."

Julia knew she was the centre of attention and that the command was for her. Quickly she obeyed. Placing the new toy to one side she had no trouble quickly releasing her breasts from her bra and slipping her spoiled panties off. Still Aisha remained motionless; Julia could tell she was a well-trained slave, or maybe, that this was not new to her.

"Put it on."

Julia stared again at the bizarre sex toy. She didn't even know where to begin. Slowly the nervous slave worked out where the straps where meant to go: it was obvious once she had the obscene realisation of where the dildo should be. Gently Julia slid the straps around her legs and tightened them around her hips. With a surreal sense of awe she looked at the shadow where her master had concealed himself and then at Aisha, still motionless with her hands behind her head.

"Naked."

Both slaves knew this was for Aisha and she quickly obeyed. Julia couldn't help but be jealous when she saw Aisha's perfect tits stay up without the bra along with her toned stomach and tight ass.

"Like a good doggy slut."

Apparently the younger slave knew what that meant as Aisha quickly she got onto all fours. Facing her master in the shadow Aisha obscenely offered her ass to the stunned MILF slave. Julia waited and looked desperately for confirmation and a final order but she got none. After a deep breath to steady her nervous thoughts Julia shuffled towards her helpless slave partner as the plastic cock wobbled ridiculously in front of her. Looking intently at her target Julia finally noticed Aisha's buttplug, the same colour as hers. Julia was quickly reminded that hers was still in and immediately she re-felt the intrusion in her anus and the slow throb from her ass.

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