Ted slumped back in his chair trying to absorb what he had heard. Everything was happening too fast. He barely heard anything about the hunt or what happened after the hunt.
By the time the dinner party broke up, Ted had recovered. It helped that he would be taking Meredith and Kelly home with him for the night. At that point, his brain was dangling between his legs and it never even occurred to him that some of the things that he had heard about could happen to him starting in a week.
Grace told him that it was dark enough that the girls did not need to be dressed if he led them through the backyards. She provided two leashes and he performed his first act as a master, leading two naked slavegirls to his bed. He had Kelly use her mouth again to get him hard, although she would have sworn that he was already as hard as a rock before she started. Then he laid down in the bed and had Meredith mount him. He couldn't get over the change in his wife as her breasts bounced and her naked sex shone in the dim light of the room. Kelly was not to be left out and knelt behind Meredith, between Ted's legs. She reached around her slave sister and played with her breasts and nipples.
Ted ended up climaxing twice. The first time was into his wife while she was erotically riding his cock. The second time was into his new property as his wife suckled the teenager's breasts.
Grace finally had a chance to enjoy one of her new pets. After a week and a half of being an owner again, she still had not even taken one to bed. But this night, she took Alana to bed with her. She had Alana bathe her first and had Alana join her in the tub. The two luxuriated in the bubbles for a long time until Alana got out and helped her mistress out, toweling her dry. Then Grace led Alana to bed and the two made love for hours. And it was reciprocal lovemaking. Two tongues and two pairs of lips were involved to provide countless orgasms until they fell asleep in each other's arms, exhausted.
The next two weeks passed quickly. Alana went back to work and was soon immersed in creating designs for new buildings or figuring out how to bring old ones back to life. Meredith would split her time between tending to her own home and working on Alana's in Alana's absence, although she was always naked when she was in Alana's house. Kelly kept trying to dream up new schemes about why she should not be sent away to college. When she wasn't doing that, she would usually be with Meredith. And even when she was at Meredith's house, Kelly would be naked. Each evening, all three would end up as naked slaves, regardless of what they had done during the day.
For the first week, Ted delighted in his new role as master and took every opportunity to sample the offerings of the three slavegirls. He always had at least one girl in bed with him and frequently, he had two.
After a night that Kelly and Alana had spent with him, Alana had a talk with Meredith. "Doesn't it bother you to see your husband with another woman? Or, like last night, to know that he is with two women but you're not there?"
"Heck no," replied Meredith. "Sex with him has never been better. I don't get jealous as long as I know it's the two of you. You two are like sisters. Well maybe not sisters. It's a different kind of bond. Oh heck, I don't know what you two are but you're special. So if he wants to fuck your brains out, it makes me very happy. And besides, I keep hoping that he learns new tricks from the two of you." She grinned mischievously. "Plus I kind of enjoy private time with Mistress."
Alana nodded but was not sure that she would be so tolerant in the same situation.
The second week was interesting. All girls slept in Grace's room each night while Ted was away at the ranch. But her bed was not large enough for all of them. She could fit two of the girls onto the bed with her but that would mean that one would be left out. So each night, two girls would sleep on the floor, tied together in some unique fashion that would amuse her and keep them entertained as well. One night, Alana and Kelly were tied back-to-back but with a soft silk rope that ran between their legs and was fastened to a band that went around each girl's head. Each head movement would slide the rope through their sexes to keep them aroused but they were never able to get the right motion going to achieve orgasm. Grace sampled Meredith's charms that night.
Another night, Meredith and Alana were together on the floor. They were tied together facing each other and pressed tightly against one another. With their legs tied together, they were unable to achieve a climax but enjoyed the feel of their soft bodies against each other and spent the night kissing each other until they finally fell asleep. Despite the fact that Kelly was now a slave, Grace could not bring herself to having oral sex with her. That seemed to intimate and incestuous. But she had no concerns about putting on a strap-on and fucking her daughter silly.
A third night, Alana enjoyed the bed with her mistress and Kelly and Meredith were tied together in a sixty nine position. Every time that Alana woke up during the night, she heard slurping sounds. In the morning when the girls were finally released, a disheveled and bleary-eyed Meredith stood up on wobbly legs. "Oh Mistress," Meredith pleaded, "please don't do that to me again. She's insane! She never sleeps! She's insatiable!" Kelly just grinned impishly with her face still glistening from Meredith's juices.
Ted returned from the ranch on Friday and was very quiet. He looked sullen and confused. Grace decided to sent the girls shopping so she could have some time alone with her new partner.
"It was horrible!" he finally blurted out after Grace had been patiently questioning him for over a half hour. "They're demons! They're cruel and sadistic! I'm not sure I'm cut out for this lifestyle."
"There, there," said Grace soothingly. "I'm sure it wasn't as bad as all that."
"It was worse!" he retorted.
"Now, now," she reassured him. "Maybe if you talk about it, we can sort it all out and you can put it in perspective."
She asked what the best part. As she expected, the answer was the sex. He also enjoyed being taught how to use things to heighten a slave's arousal and to keep them on the edge. Whips and crops and hot wax were the first things he listed. But he also liked learning how to use ropes and cuffs and chains and cages.
"That doesn't seem so bad," she offered. "What didn't you like?"
"They made me suck cocks!!!!" he wailed.
"Well, I've done that. It couldn't have been all that bad," she said.
"It was horrible!" he exclaimed. "And it wasn't just one cock. They had me kneel in the middle of six of the masters and I had to give each one a blowjob. And they laughed at me and teased me because my cock was hard. It was humiliating. I'm not gay but they kept accusing me of that."
"We know you aren't gay, Ted," Grace replied. "You love pussy too much to be gay. You were probably hard the entire five days because you were in such an erotic setting. Were you hard all the time?"
He nodded slowly. "Yes. Most of the time, at least."
Then he went on to describe some of the other things that happened to him. After dinner one night, he had been placed in the same rack that his wife had occupied two weeks earlier. Instead of a dog, however, they had a male slave fuck his ass as everyone looked on. For some reason, that didn't seem nearly as distasteful as sucking cocks, however.
He had only been treated as a slave for the first two days. For the remainder of the time, he was taught to be a master. During his time as a slave, he had also had his cock trapped inside a tiny cage as Gretchen massaged him and tried to arouse him. He told Grace that was the most uncomfortable massage he had ever received.
As a final exam, he had to demonstrate that he could lovingly but effectively control a slave. He was given Gretchen for a twenty four hour period and she apparently gave him his final score. "That woman's truly incredible," he said. "It's too bad she's a mistress. I'd take out a second mortgage to be able to buy her."