"Just a taste," she heard one of the wives say. And then she nearly jumped out of her skin as she felt a tongue exploring between her widespread legs.
"This one's like a little cow," one of the males said. Innocence looked up and watched the man's fingers wrap around the base of Chrissy's breast and then glide down to the nipple as if milking the firm mound.
"But a beautiful little cow," said another woman. Innocence felt feminine fingers capture her free breast and mimic the motions of the male. "They are both so beautiful."
The tongues kept flickering over her clit and nipple while the fingers kept milking her other breast. She felt a lubricated finger circling her asshole and gasped into Chrissy's breast as the finger pushed its way into her bottom. She heard Chrissy gasp and assumed her bottom was being similarly violated.
Hands roamed over her vulnerable flesh, squeezing and caressing her everywhere. Chrissy started to move again and soon the younger woman's sex was directly above her face. She saw four feminine fingers stroking in and out of Chrissy's sex and a male finger was pumping in and out of her ass. Innocence lifted her head and started flickering her tongue over her slave sister's clit, knowing that was what Trudy expected for this performance.
"Prime slave meat you have there, Richard," she heard Frank say as she felt two fingers insinuating themselves into her sex.
"Yeah," she heard her husband reply. "Both of them are, really. I'd take either one of them. And together, they make a great pair."
Cency's eyes opened wide in surprise at that comment. He'd take either one? What was that supposed to mean? A third finger slid into her sex and Chrissy's tongue kept flickering over her clit. She kept flickering her own tongue over Chrissy's and watched as the woman with her fingers in Chrissy's sex tucked her thumb alongside the digits. She heard Chrissy groan as the woman worked her fingers and thumb in and out of the sex above her face, going deeper with each thrust until the entire hand slid into the other captive girl.
Innocence grunted as she felt the same thing happening to her. Inch by inch, the hand moved deeper into her body, stretching her sex painfully until she felt it pop completely within her. Still, she kept her tongue moving over the exposed clit as she saw the wrist before her eyes turning this way and that.
"Someone should be filming this," commented one of the wives. "This is so hot!"
"We'll pair them again," she heard Trudy reply. "Maybe we'll capture that one on film."
Innocence gasped at the conversation. They wouldn't dare take pictures. Would they?
Hands claimed each of the four breasts and squeezed them, occasionally pinching or tugging on the ripe nipples. Fingers stretched wide open in the pussies and probed the dark recesses of each of the girls. The two slaves continued to lap at each other's clits as the hosts and guests availed themselves of the two vulnerable bodies.
Innocence was the first to show signs of an impending orgasm. Her belly quivered and she started moaning as she felt her orgasm approaching. It was Chrissy who climaxed first, though. Her body tensed and she moaned loudly, wrapping her lips around Cency's clit. The vibrations of the moans and the suckling on her clit quickly pushed Innocence over the edge and both girls trembled as wave after wave of orgasm rushed through them.
"Bravo!" exclaimed one of the husbands.
"Great show!" said the woman with her hand embedded in Chrissy's womb. Innocence watched as the woman slowly extracted her hand, seeing it coated with the juices of her slave sister. Then she gasped as she saw who the finger in Chrissy's ass belonged to. Frank was the one toying with her bottom.
The girls were helped off of the table and stood side by side on wobbly legs. Richard reattached his leash to Chrissy's collar and Trudy leashed Innocence.
"Do you plan to share your girl tonight, Richard?" asked Frank. Richard turned and saw Frank openly ogling Chrissy who was blushing and still breathing hard from her recent orgasm.
"You know me, Frank," Richard replied. "I'm always willing to share my girls. Why? Do you want to try her out?"
Frank grinned. "I'm debating. It's an attractive thought."
Chapter 27
"Mom!" Kaitlin excitedly exclaimed. "He finally fucked me!!!"
Innocence had been sleeping soundly in her bed and shook her head to try to clear it. She opened her eyes and saw a naked Kaitlin kneeling on the bed and straddling her waist. "Who finally fucked you?"
"Daddy did!" she grinned.
Innocence had no idea how to respond to that revelation. She couldn't believe that her husband had fucked his daughter. She knew she should not be surprised by anything at this point but she was always caught off guard. She should have actually expected it. After all, she had watched Richard take Kaitlin orally and anally so it was just a matter of time before he used her vaginally. And she had watched Frank fuck Chrissy at the party. So apparently sex between a father and his daughter was not as taboo as she had previously thought.
Kaitlin was obviously excited about it. She was positively ecstatic about sharing the news with her stepmother.
"I'm very happy for you, sweetie," was the reply that she settled on. She wasn't happy with the situation at all but she didn't feel like she could say that. And she was happy that Katy was happy. So that response seemed appropriate.
Kaitlin reached down and grabbed the top of the sheet and pulled it down, exposing Innocence to the waist. She normally would have covered her breasts with her arms but she knew better than to protect her modesty. That would only get her punished.
"I can't decide whether I like being a mistress or a slave better," Kaitlin said as she reached out again, placing her palms on Cency's breasts and giving them a squeeze. Innocence could not believe her ears. Kaitlin had always preferred being the dominant in the past. She would wait to hear the explanation that she was sure would follow.
"I love owning you," she continued. "And I especially love owning these." She gave each breast a squeeze to illustrate what she meant by ‘these.' "But there is something thrilling about being a slave that I never noticed before."
It makes me so tingly all the time," she went on. Then she hiked herself up and pulled the sheet the rest of the way off of Innocence. Her hand darted between Cency's legs before they had a chance to close and she plunged a finger into her stepmother's sex causing her to suck in her breath.
"See? The same thing must happen to you." Kaitlin withdrew her finger and showed the glistening digit to Innocence. "You're always so wet and ready to be used."
Innocence shook her head in disbelief. It was true that she was always wet and ready. And she had no idea why that was. It couldn't possibly be because she liked being a slave. There were times, in fact, when she hated it.
Kaitlin got off of Innocence and then laid down on top of her with her face at her stepmother's chest. She sucked one of the delectable nipples into her mouth and pulsed it a few times before speaking again.
"Maybe we could be slave sisters," she said, and then she sucked the other nipple into her mouth.
"Oh wait!!!" Kaitlin blurted, releasing the tender morsel from her lips. "I wonder if I can still own you if I become a slave. I sure hope so. I can't imagine ever giving you up. I want to own you forever."