"Here, let me get those out of the way," offered Monique as she stepped over to the table. She removed the gold hoops and the two women suckled with renewed vigor.
"I'll try out his tongue," the third woman stated as she lifted her skirt and slipped out of her panties. Soon, Steve had his face buried between her legs and was licking her toward an orgasm.
By the end of the evening, Laura had been fucked twice and Steve was fucked once. Steve was thankful that the man who fucked him had a slender cock. It was easier to accommodate than Pierre's massive pole. Each of the women had been licked by Steve. Laura licked one and the other two chose to ride Steve's cock rather than to have Laura lick them. And the men each enjoyed having their cocks sucked. Laura did two of them and, much to Steve's disgust, he was commanded to suck the third one. By the end of the evening, everyone was well satisfied. The party broke up with each of the guests departing with a smirk on their faces.
Chapter 14
Debt is Paid
"Are we ever going to be able to go back to our old lives?" asked Laura one night as the couple was getting ready for bed in their own home.
"I think so," replied Steve. "I sure hope so. Why? Are you concerned?"
"Maybe a little," nodded Laura as she stood naked in front of the full length mirror. "I'm sure we won't miss the humiliation but you have to admit that it has been awfully exciting and the sex has never been better." She kept turning this way and that as she inspected her perfect form.
"Yeah, the humiliation has been a bit much," agreed Steve. In actually, they had both become humiliation sluts. Being placed in embarrassing situations had actually intensified the sex and each of them wondered how they were going to find something else between them that would replace it. Additionally, Laura had become an incurable pain slut. Gradually, Monique had worked on the beautiful wife to make sure that she associated her pleasure with her pain. It had started slowly with only nipple clamps but she had been sure to give the slavegirl an intense orgasm each time she wore them. Then she escalated to weights dangling from the clamps and, again, gave the girl earth-shattering orgasms. Monique made the nipple piercing as slow as possible to accentuate the pain and had Katherine play with the slave's clit throughout that ordeal. Again, she was treated to a mind-blowing climax. Each time there was pain, Monique made sure that there was an even more intense orgasm.
Just last weekend, Monique had wrapped silken rope around the base of each luscious breast and tied it off tightly to compress and constrict the precious orbs. Laura's arms had been bound behind her back until her elbows touched and then her wrists were hoisted into the air, straining her shoulders painfully and causing her to bend forward at the waist to ease the pain. Pierre used a paddle to redden her bottom as Steve provided him with his weekly blowjob and Monique toyed with Laura's sex, keeping her on the edge of an orgasm for close to thirty minutes. As soon as Pierre erupted into Steve's mouth, Monique pushed Laura over the edge and she had another intense orgasm. Her breasts throbbed, her ass felt like it was on fire, and her shoulders were close to dislocating. But it was one of her most intense climaxes yet. She now associated pleasure with pain.
Steve was also becoming a sort of pain slut, although his form of it was different from his wife's. Monique truly loved both of her slaves and decided, early on in their servitude, that she might have difficulty parting from them. The only solution that she could come up with was to make them both dependent on her. Laura was conditioned to equate pain with pleasure. Steve was conditioned to equate Laura's pain with his pleasure.
Monique tried to have Steve present for each of Laura's pain training sessions. And she also tried to arrange to have Steve receive pleasure as his wife received pain. Frequently, Katherine was enlisted to provide the pleasure since Monique was typically dishing out the punishment to Laura. Katherine would glide her lithe youthful body up and down on the slaveboy's pole as she made sure that he was always watching whatever ordeal his wife was enduring. Sometimes, he would stand facing his punished wife as Katherine sucked on his cock endlessly, never letting him climax until Laura was about to scream or pass out. Now, Steve had a perfect Pavlovian response. As his wife was being tortured in some way, he felt the erotic thrills surging through his body.
The couple still had sex. In fact, the evening before, they had made love and each of them climaxed. Neither of them said it but each thought that the orgasm was adequate but not great. Their sex was missing something.
"I'm looking forward to our freedom," Laura lied.
"Me too," lied Steve in response.
They spent the weekend as slaves of their captors for the last time. Monique continued their conditioning and Steve watched, with Katherine sucking his cock as Monique drove long narrow pins into Laura's breasts. One was pushed horizontally into the base of each breast with both ends visible when she was done. Another was driven vertically down through the base of each breast and, again, he watched the flesh of the second side tent out for a moment before the needle poked through the flesh. Pierre was slowly stroking Laura's clit with his fingers, moving her toward her orgasm. Katherine was again riding Steve's large cock, making sure that he watched every movement of each of the pins. Finally, Monique took shorter needles and placed them in the centers of the erect nipples. Laura screamed as these last needles skewered into her tender flesh. Pierre and Katherine made sure that both slaves climaxed at that moment.
The couple was released on Sunday night to return to their home even though the debt would not be paid off until Wednesday. But the Chambeaux family honored the terms of the agreement. Steve and Laura made love, although again, it was lackluster. They repeated it on Monday and Tuesday nights but they were left unfulfilled despite the fact that they both had climaxed.
On Wednesday night, the couple knocked on the door of the Chambeaux residence. "We are yours, Master," Steve said as Pierre opened the door."
"There's a hanger in the closet for each of you," Pierre replied. "We have new contracts prepared for you to sign. And the brands are already heating on the brazier."