Megan's Question

Megan’s Questions

Chapter Five

       Megan’s “coming out” was a resounding success.  All five Masters were able to have time with her.  She was fucked several times, and made to suck all five cocks, as well as mine.  Needless to say she tasted the whip, and other torments.  Sean McAlpine was the strictest with his whipping.  He loves to whip slaves, especially their breasts and cunts.  His wife has small, but beautiful breasts.  When he has a slave under his control, and her breasts are pretty, well shaped, and large, it can be a bit rough.  Jayne has been the subject of his tender mercies several times.  Sean delighted his putting his whip to work on Megan.  Towards the middle of the evening I had to intervene to make sure she would not be injured.  All five men fucked her, and I fucked her twice.  Her mother and I were very proud of her.

       After the guests left, we took her into a hot bath.  In our master bathroom is a rather large Jacuzzi bath tub.  After taking off her leather corselet and hose, I reluctantly released her arms and wrists.  Why reluctantly?  You can imagine how hot Megan looks when she is bound.  Her mother, Jayne, fits into the same category.  They bodies were made for bondage.  I had experience two climaxes this evening, and was still hard just looking at Megan and Jayne.  I think the dose of Viagra helped, too.

       We bathed our sweet Megan, letting the Jacuzzi jets do their work.  After massaging her body with some soothing lotions, we put her in her own bed.  She had experienced a very rough evening, and was exhausted.  She fell asleep right away.  We could not have asked for a better experience for her.

       I put my arm around her mother’s naked waist as we walked to the bed room.  I had fucked Jayne earlier in the evening, giving her all my issue.  My next cum was the second time I fucked Megan, and now, so help me Hanna, I wanted to fuck Jayne again, and cum again.

       When we got to the bedroom, Jayne grasped my cock as we hugged and kissed.  She felt wonderful in my arms.

       “It’s been a very exciting evening, don’t you think”, Jayne asked me.

       I smiled, “Yeah, it was the best I have experienced in a long time.  And, how about that daughter of ours?  Is she fantastic or what?”

       Jayne kissed me, “Yessir, she was.  Yes, I am proud of her, and I want to thank you for being so open about it and training her.  She will love you forever for what you have done for her.”

       “Sweet Slave, if she turns out to half the woman, and sex slave, that her mother is, she will be awesome.”

       We hugged and kissed again.  Jayne’s hand on my cock was beginning to make it ache, deliciously.

       “And, how was your evening”, I asked.  “I saw you several times, and it seemed as if you were being kept busy.  I notice you have some whip marks on your sweet ass and tits.”

       “It was a good evening”, replied Jayne.  “I can’t count the cums I had.  Yeah, there seemed to be a lot of whipping, and Sean got a hold of me, and you know how he likes to whip me.  He can be rough.  His wife has small breasts, I think that is why he likes to whip mine, and Betsy Collins.  Don’t get me wrong, I had a good time.”

       “Lady, you’ve made my cock very hard.  You need to do something about it!”

       As I picked her up and put her on the bed, she smiled and answered, “Yessir, what every you want.”

       “That’s my good little slave.”

       Yeah, I fucked her again, and even though it took a bit longer, my third cum of the evening may have been the best.  After I rolled off Jayne, and while she was using her mouth to clean my cock, I lay there toying with her pretty blond hair thinking about how I am probably the luckiest man in the world.

       We slept late the next morning, yet when I awoke, there in the bed beside me was Megan.  I don’t remember when she came into our bed, but there she was, naked, sleeping very prettily, and her sweet hand around my cock.  I have noticed that she like to have her hand on my cock.  Jayne had rolled on her side, sleeping facing me.  Her head was on my chest, her leg was across my thigh and her hand was cradling my balls

       In the morning light I could see faint whip marks on both my slaves.  As I lay there, listening to their soft breathing as they were sleeping, my cock began to harden.  I think I had better check the dosage of Viagra I am taking.  As me cock hardened, it was filling up Megan’s sweet little hand.  Gently, ever so gently, I felt her hand move and grasp my cock a little tighter, then she moved, moved her head down my belly to my cock.  She kissed it’s throbbing head and licked it as she stroked it.  I lay there watching her.  Like her mother, she is a very erotically exciting sex slave.

       I was enjoying what Megan was doing with my cock, when I felt Jayne’s hand move on my balls.  She was slowly massaging them as Megan was now fully sucking my cock.  As Megan got more into it, Jayne became fully awake and raising her face to mine and kissed me.

       “Good Morning, Sir”, she said in a sleeping tone.  “It seems your sex slaves have learned a new way to awaken you.”

       I touched the back of Megan’s head, stroking her soft blond hair, and looked at Jayne.  “Yeah, life is really great.”

       About that time, I quit talking.  I could feel my climax approaching.  Jayne put her mouth on mine, kissing me hard and passionately as my cock exploded, rocketing jets of hot cum into Megan’s pretty little mouth.  She took it all, and kept sucking until my cock was drained and cleansed.  Her mother kept fondling my balls the whole time.

       Megan finished her slave duties, then moved back up my body, her hand still on my receding cock.  She kissed me, and said, “Good Morning, Master.”

       I kissed her back, while her mother leaned across me and kissed Megan.  “Good Morning, Sweet Slave.  How are you doing?”

       “Just wonderful”, was Megan’s reply.  “Did I suck you cock the way you like?”

       “Hmmm, yeah, just like your mother taught you.  You are fantastic.”

       “Good”, she answered.  “I was going to ask if you would fuck me this morning, but I am really tender down there, so I figured I would suck your cock in stead.”

       “Good choice, Little Slave.  Good choice.”.

       Jayne kissed me and Megan again, the got out of bed.  “I’m going to get a quick shower and start breakfast.  You two relax, and get your shower when I finish..”

       I watched as Jayne slipped her mandatory high heel shoes on and walked, delightfully naked, to the bathroom and shower.  I lay there with my arm around Megan, And her hand still on my cock.  She was licking my nipple.

       “Well, you had a full, and rough evening.  Do you still want to be a sex slave, my sex slave?  You know things won‘t get easier.  Last evening was a sample of what you mother has faced over the years.  Is this for you?”

       Megan kissed my nipple and replied, “Yessir, I love being your sex slave.  Mother told me what to expect, and that is the way it was.  The sex was great, and the tortures and whipping were hard, and exciting.  Mother was right.  Even when you don’t think you can take any more pain, the fact that you are tied up, helpless, and have to endure what ever torture or sex the other person is demanding of you, is so hot I can’t begin to tell you.  I love being tied up, helpless, especially with ropes.  I used to do self bondage, but it didn’t work, because I could get out of it.  When someone else ties me up, and I can’t get loose, it is the best.  I like knowing I am bound and can’t get loose.  Oh, God, Jack…,Sir, there were several times when I didn’t know if I would die from the fantastic forced sex and orgasms, or from the torture, and I didn’t care which.”

       I could not believe what I was hearing from this sweet child.  I have heard her mother say much the same thing, but never thought I would hear Megan say these things..  This was going to be an exciting journey enslaving Megan.

       I asked, “What did you think when you were made to suck another woman’s pussy?  Some women have a hard time with that.”

       Megan paused for a moment, then replied, “I had never thought about it, but once again, I was bound helpless, no one would rescue me, and a Master was making me do it.  If you think about it, it was a real turn on.  I was tied up, helpless, with no choice.  It was like every fantasy I have ever had.  Then as I was doing it, it was not so bad.  It tasted much better than I thought.  I knew what to do because my pussy has been sucked.  I got turned on from being made to do it, and from how I could arouse her.”

       This precious beautiful girl, my step daughter is one fantastic slave.  I am lucky to have married Jayne, and now I have her daughter as my sex slave. Amazing.  As I lay there, I heard Jayne out in the hall.

       “OK you two, get your shower while I get breakfast ready.”

       I slapped Megan on her sweet silky ass, “Let’s go, girl.  Let’s get a shower.”

       A surprised Megan turned to me, “Are we taking a shower together?  Wow, that’s sexy.”

       Megan scampered ahead of me into the shower, with me hot on her tail.  First I bathed her, concentrating on her breasts, ass and of course her sweet cunt.  Megan turned to her task.  She bathed my body, the her attention turned to my cock and balls.  By the time she was through, my cock was rigid again.  She wanted to suck it, but I did not want another cum this morning.  We had the day ahead of us, and I wanted to be ready.  So, if I abstain just a little, and with the help of the blue pill, things will be awesome.

       Out of the shower, I toweled off Megan.  Like her mother, it is fun to towel off a perfectly sexy body.  Megan dried me off.  I would not let her towel off my cock.  I made her used her mouth and lips to dry my cock and balls.  I must say, she was up to the task.

       Breakfast was special.  The three of us were naked.  Jayne and Megan were wearing leather collars, wrist and ankle cuffs along with high heel shoes.  Megan was getting used to this requirement.  We were planning our day at breakfast.  We were going to go very easy on Megan, so she could rest up after last evening.  As we were finishing breakfast, the phone rang.  It was Jim Collins, Betsy’s Master and husband.

       “Jim, what’s up this morning?”

       Collins answered, “Oh, not a hell of a lot, but, I need to talk to you.  Something has come up, and I would like to meet you and talk.  Its not real urgent, but it is important.”

       “Hmmm, how’s about three this afternoon at Branigan’s pub, on 6th Street.”

       Jim quickly answered, “Great, see ya then.”

       I could not imagine what would be so important.  I had just seen him last evening at our home where he tortured and fucked both my wife and daughter.  OK, yeah, I whipped his wife’s magnificent tits, and made her suck my cock.  If something was wrong, you would think he would have mentioned it last night.  Oh, well, we shall see what we shall see.

       At three Jim walked into Branigan’s.  I had a booth in the back, a rather private booth.  I was nursing a pint of Harp Irish Ale.  Jim told the bartender to bring him a pint of Guinness.  Jim made small talk until his beer was served.  It seemed he wanted privacy for what he wanted to say.

       “Jack, I have a problem of sorts, and it involves you.  I thought I would run it by you before I try to handle it.”

       Curious, I asked, “What’s the problem.  Was I too rough on Betsy last night?”

       Jim chuckled, “No, there’s no problem there.  Betsy is a delightful pain slut.  You could be a lot rougher, especially with the whip, and she would be happy.  She likes when you dominate her, but there are times when she wishes you would let loose and be more strict and rough with her.  No, that’s not the problem.  The problem is with Megan.”

       Now he has my attention.  “What’s the problem?  I thought she was the perfect sex slave last night.”

       Jim nodded his head, “Yeah, she was.  She is fantastic.  The problem is that my son, Chris.  He knows Megan at school.  He does not know she is a slave.  He thinks she is hot and wants to date her.  I am not sure what to do.  He is a senior at their school, so he is a year or so older than her.  I don’t want to allow anything that will upset what we all have together.”

       I was surprised, having never considered a situation like this.  “Wow, that is a big wad to swallow.  Hmmm…, does he know about your…, our lifestyle with BDSM and the sexual slavery of our wives?”

       “Oh, yeah, he knows all about it.  He is proving to be quite dominate, kinda like his old man.  Let me explain.  Chris is my son with my former wife, who is deceased.  When I married Betsy, I knew she was a submissive, and quickly she became my sex slave.  To make a long story short, when he was about sixteen, he found out and wanted to know what BDSM was all about and the things I did to Betsy..  One thing led to another, and for about a year or more Betsy has been his sex slave, too.  I allow him to dominate her, fuck her, whip and torture her, everything we do to our slaves..  He does the same things to her that you and I do.  Sometimes I feel kinda sorry for her.  When I am not using her, he is.  I think the boy was born with an erection in one hand and a whip in the other.  In fact, there were some days last month when I think she was bound or restrained for three or four days straight.  Don’t get me wrong, she loves her life and submits willing to him.  So, yeah, he knows and understands the world of BDSM”

       My mind is in a whirl.  I never thought Chris was fucking, and torturing his step mother.  I can understand it.  Betsy is one beautiful hot lady.  Yeah, I said she has enormous tits, but they are beautiful.  And, everything else is perfect with her, including a magnificent ass and awesome legs.  Her reddish brown hair and blue eyes are disarming.  And, even though her tits are enormous, they are beautiful.  They literally beg torment, especially the whip, or to bind them.  Yeah, I can understand why Chris is fucking and torturing his step mother.  The whole idea is HOT!  But, that is not the issue.  Do I want Megan to have a vanilla relationship with Chris, or do I want to let him dominate her.  Now that Megan is a sex slave, is it possible for her and Chris to have a vanilla relationship?  What a conundrum.

       “How old is Chris”, I asked.

       Jim replied, “Nineteen, and your Megan is nearly seventeen, right.”

       I sat there, trying to logic this thing out.  Finally, I decided to try something out.

       “Jim, lets do it this way.  Why don’t you and Betsy come over for dinner, say Sunday evening.  Bring Betsy as a sex slave, naked and bound, and I will make sure Megan and Jayne are the same.  They will serve us dinner.  We will play BDSM sex games.  Bring Chris.  I’ll explain that Chris is now a master over Betsy, with your approval, and that Jayne and Megan are sex slaves, available to every male in the room, including Chris.  Lets see how he and Megan handle it.  If it works out, then I see no problem with them dating.  I would expect her to be submissive to him, and obey him when she is with him.  What do you think?”

       Jim looked pleased, “Do you think Megan would submit to him?”

       `”She has no choice.  She is my sex slave, just like she was last night.  When she submitted to you, she knew she had no choice.  I will give her no choice when it comes to Chris.  If this works out, we will probably let him come into our group.”

       “I guess I never thought that far down the road”, Jim replied.  “It makes sense.  You know, there is one more thing.  He has always had a thing for your Jayne.  He suspects she is a sex slave, but not sure.  He’s told me that he would like to have Jayne at his command.  He would really like to whip her tits.”

       I smiled, “Well, if this works out, he will be able to live his dreams.  I’ll make sure Jayne submits to him.”

       We left that meeting, thinking about the possibilities.  I went home with an idea I had been harboring, an idea of something I wanted to do with Jayne and Megan.  To be honest, this is most men’s fantasy.  You’ll see what I mean.

       I walked in the front door.  Jayne was getting dinner ready and Megan was setting the table.  What a sight.  Both naked, wearing leather collars, leather wrist and ankle cuffs, and high heel shoes.  My cock lurched to attention.  I undressed, as is my custom.  Both Jayne and Megan hugged and kissed me, as we fondled each other.  Megan made sure she kissed and licked by cock while I was kissing Jayne.

       We had a light dinner.  I told both slaves, Jayne and Megan, to meet me in the basement orgy room  I went down to wait for them, and get things ready.  I wanted to take this family slavery up one more level.

       Both slaves came into the orgy room together, and were still wearing their collars, wrist, ankle cuffs and high heels.  I could tell they were curious abut what was going to happen.  I told Jayne to lay on the floor, which is covered by a plush carpet.  After Jayne lay down, face up, I told Megan to lay down on her mother, face down, in the opposite direction (head to toe).  You have probably figured out what I am going to do, didn’t you.

       Quickly, using pad locks, I locked Megan’s wrists to Jayne’s ankles.  Likewise, I locked Jayne’s wrists to Megan’s ankles.  If you haven’t figured out what I am going to do, well, stay with me.  Naturally, both women were lying face to pussy.  I used a large leather strap around their waists, pulling it tight and buckling it.  Now their beautiful bodies were pressed hard against each other, and held there by the strap.  They both were quiet, waiting for what I was going to do.

       “Ladies, here’s the deal.  I want you to start sucking each other’s cunt.  You will do so until you both cum.  Now, there is a caveat.  The first one that cums is the loser.  The loser will have her cunt whipped.  Do you understand.  You had better use you best sucking skills to make the other one cum.”

       There was silence, then Jayne spoke, “Jack…Sir…, Megan is my daughter….,you…know.  I don’t….think…..”

       “Stop, I did not ask you to talk or think, I ordered you to suck her cunt, and for Megan to suck yours.  Now, get to it.”

       Jayne and Megan hesitated.  I picked up a flogger type whip and lashed Megan’s ass.  Megan flinched.  Again I stuck her ass, leaving pink striations.

       “Jayne, you say she is your daughter.  I am going to whip your daughter, my slave, until you both to what I told you to do.”

       I lashed Megan’s beautiful silky ass again.  A resigned Jayne moved her head into position and kissed Megan’s pussy.  I heard Megan let out a little whimper, or a moan as she felt her mother’s lips and tongue on her cunt.  Megan bowed her head and let her lips touch her mother’s pussy.  Jayne did nothing but continue to suck Megan’s cunt.  What an incredible sight.  Two of the most beautiful women I know, my wife and daughter, mother and daughter, were bound together, and sucking each other‘s cunt.  My cock ached.

       They were beginning to get into it.  I could see there hips moving, and hear the soft mewing moans coming from their mouths, which were covered by a cunt, muffling the sounds.  To make sure they understood the gravity of the situation, I again laid a sound slash across Megan‘s ass, then  brought the flogger down a bit and whipped the exposed sides of Jayne‘s ass and thighs. 

       They were now humping each others face.  I thought for a moment Megan might cum first, but I was wrong, for in the next moment Jayne had a climax.  In fact, her climax was so dramatic she raised her head, moaning loudly as she came.  It was a beautiful sight.  I lashed Megan‘s ass again.

       “Megan, you mother just had a cum.  Because of that, you will be punished.  Keep sucking her until she cums again.  She deserves it.  Megan quickly dropped her head and started to eating her mother‘s cunt, increasing her efforts to make her mother have a second cum.  In a moment or two, Jayne did cum.  Her pretty body stiffened and her loud moans, along with the trembling of her body told me she has a great cum.  What a beautiful scene.  Both slaves just lay there, gently licking each other’s cunt. 

       I released them, but locked their wrists behind them.  Realizing I was dealing in the act of incest, which is illegal in all 50 states, I waited for the reaction.  I sat there on a couch watching my sex slaves, hoping I had not done something that would ruin what we have.  I was naked, and my cock was a full rut.  I sat there, stroking it, looking at these two beautiful sex slaves.

       I spoke, barely above a whisper, “That had to be the most exciting thing, and the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.  You two were absolutely incredible.  What happened here tonight is the fantasy of a lot of men.”

       Jayne blushed and smiled, “I am glad you think so, Sir.  I was not convinced at first, but it was hot.  In fact, it was pretty amazing.  Since it was my own daughter, it was deeply personal.”

       Megan turned to Jayne, “Mom, you were great.  If you don’t mind me saying so, I love the taste of you.  I just never thought of me doing that with you.”

       They both sat down, on either side of me.  I had my arms around them, hugging and kissing them.  It was obvious they had experienced a very intimate moment, and had no regrets.  I released their wrists.  Megan immediately grasped my cock.  I noticed that when I am close to her, she will always grasp my cock softly stroking it.  We can be talking, watching TV, or some other near vanilla relaxation, or having dinner, her hand will find its way to my cock.  Even if I have clothing on, her hand will rest on my crotch, with her fingers gently working on my cock through the trousers cloth,  If I am naked, then it is much better.  Then she will softly stroke it, just enough to give me pleasure, but not enough to make me cum.  When I do decide I want to have a climax, she will generally want to suck me off.

       Back to our story.  We talked about what had happened.  The result was that we agree this would happen again, in some form or another.  It was just one more logical step in their sexual slavery.

       

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