Friday Night with Master Marcellus
slave jasmine © 2008
It’s almost 6:30 pm and i’m not ready. Master will be home soon and little miss perfect is ready. She fixed Him His favorite vegetarian soup, she has on her play clothes and she’s looking sexy as hell. She’s petite, about 5 feet tall, just like me. Her breasts are the size Master loves, a little more than a handful, just like me. She wears a short, sassy wig, just like me and i keep her hairless as a baby’s bottom, just like me. Her pussy smells like mine and she loves Master, just like me. She wants to be just like me. i love her like a little sister. She worships me because i introduced her to Master and she thinks i’m smart.
All this love, but she’s harassing me. “jasmine, hurry up and get dressed, Master will be here any minute. if you’re not ready we’ll both get in trouble. Do you need some help?” She’s always so damn helpful. “no, no help needed. i’m getting in the shower now.”
i get in the shower, and make sure i’m clean in every hole and shaved clean as a baby’s bottom. It’s Friday night and Master may want to play. So, i have got to be clean, clean, clean. Slut that i am, i’m getting excited already. Out of the shower, i lotion up, put on my leather thong, my buttercup skirt, a thin white tank top, my collar and my heels. i look as good as my sister slave. We look like twins even though she’s 20 years younger than i am. Master has insisted on me losing weight and getting healthy. For that alone, i’m eternally His. i insert my butt plug, put my vibrator in place and yell out, “squeakee, i’m ready.”
We watch TV curled up together on the sofa, waiting for His call. i keep turning on her vibrator and she keeps turning it off. She wants to be fresh for Master, but i’m not making it easy. Little miss perfect drives me nuts, but i love her dearly. She reminds me that i’m supposed to wear a gag ball. Last Friday, Master said i have to wear a gag ball from now on, as part of my play clothes because i talk too much. Last Friday, i kept talking and talking…”Master, do You think that i should apply for this new job? It’s in the city, same amount of money, but more varied experience…”
“jasmine, we’ll talk about it later.” “Yes, Master, but i have to make a decision by next week. i think the application is due….”
“jasmine, we’ll talk about it later.” “Yes, Master, but i was hoping You could look at the job description, look i have it here. You helped squeakee, but You never help me.”
“jasmine, say something else.” Under my breath i say, “something else.”
Master was furious. Too tired to punish me, He just simply said, play clothes for you from now on include a gag ball. squeakee saved me again. i’d forgotten all about it, but Master never forgets.
The phone rings, squeakee answers it… She tells me we better get in position. We kneel near the door on our pillows, side by side, holding hands, eyes downcast, legs open, assholes plugged and pussies wet. He comes in, pinches our nipples and says “how are my beautiful girls?” i say fine, but of course it’s muffled. squeakee doesn’t make a sound. The routine begins.
He sits in His chair in front of the TV. i put on Two and a Half Men and take off His shoes. i worship His feet with kisses and snuggling. i put my breasts on His toes. squeakee brings in His dinner. squeakee and i cuddle on the couch while He eats dinner. He asks squeakee how her day was and they chat. i whine. “Can i talk too?” He tells me that i’ll be punished tonight for my bratty mouth and to stop the whining or it’ll be even worse. i don’t care. i want to talk to Him. i hate being ignored. i keep whining. He tells squeakee to get jasmine’s bamboo. i immediately tear up and shut up. Sweet squeakee even puts in a plea for me. He tells her one more word and she’ll be punished as well. She brings Him the bamboo. i lean over the kitchen table, lift my skirt, spread my legs and wait for the first lash. At this point i’m sobbing. i know what’s coming. Three lashes. if i move, an extra lash. He hates doing this, i know. And, i hate when He does it. Whaaaaaaam !! The pain shoots through my whole body. i’m full fledged crying and muffling “i’m sorry. i’ll behave Master.” Whaaaaaaam !! “Master, i’m….” Whaaaaaaam. My ass is stinging. squeakee is crying too. i know i deserved it, but i’m angry. squeakee never gets in trouble. i think to myself that i’ll never chat with them again. All i did was want to talk to Master. i’m not going to talk to Him or her ever again. The pain is throbbing. i start crying afresh.
“Good girl. Stay quiet for the rest of the evening. Not one word unless I ask you a question. Understood?” He takes the gag ball off. “Yes, Master.” “Go sit in the corner,” He says.
He continues chatting with squeakee while i try to pull myself together. He motions for us to go upstairs. We go up to the edge of the bed, asses in the air. He comes upstairs naked and rubs our asses slowly. My anger dissipates and is replaced with anticipation of Master’s dick.
“my girls are so fuckin’ beautiful.” He says that over and over again as He runs His hands all over our bodies. He puts His finger in squeakee and then puts His finger in my mouth. i lick it dry. i say, “i love squeakee and i serve Master.” He puts His finger in me and then puts His finger in squeakee’s mouth. She licks it dry. She says, “i love jasmine and i serve Master.” He turns on the vibrators and pushes our butt plugs in just a little bit deeper. He says, “We are a family. We love each other. There is no room or reason for jealousy. I love you both equally. You both serve me so well. I will protect you both and this family will never break apart. Open your legs wider.” We obey gratefully. He pinches our clits and we are dripping wet. Our hearts are filled with love for each other and admiration for Master’s leadership and comfort.
He taps me on the ass and i know that means for dick worship to begin. He lies down, and i begin to lick and suck Master’s dick. It’s comforting to me. It makes me feel like we are reconnecting even though He won’t let me talk. squeakee begins licking and sucking His balls. We can hear Him start to moan. i start using my hand as well as my mouth and i increase the intensity, but not the speed. He likes it slow and hard. i do my best to take His entire dick into my mouth. i gag a little, because He is just too big. i go deep and suck up and down with my hand following my mouth. He’s lovin’ it and i’m lovin’ it. His dick is as hard as a steel rod. i can’t wait to get fucked.
As i start to tire, i tap squeakee on the head and without missing a beat, we switch tasks. She takes over His dick and i take over His balls. He’s lovin’ it, she’s lovin’ it and it makes me and squeakee so happy to please Him in this way.
He taps us and we know to assume position with our asses in the air. He rubs our asses, repositions our vibrators and pushes our butt plugs in deeper. We moan at His touch. He begins fucking squeakee. Then, He switches and fucks me. He does 10 strokes in me, then switches to squeakee. He does 10 strokes in her and then switches back to me. i’m counting every stroke in anticipation for my turn. squeakee and i are right next to each other and we play with each other’s breasts while He’s fucking us. It’s sheer ecstasy. Our special family connects in this unique way and we all know that we are part of something so different and special, it intensifies the experience.
squeakee’s lovin’ it. Her moans and groans make me want Him even more. i know my role. i get a towel and wipe Master’s sweat and begin worshipping his chest while He continues to pound to squeakee.
He taps squeakee and we switch positions. Master starts to fuck me. It feels so good. He pushes me on the bed, the vibrator on my clit and His dick deep inside of me. i ask Him if i may cum. “cum, my sweet, sweet girl.” squeakee is rubbing His back. He tells her to get ready for Him. She kneels and opens her mouth. i cum hard and long. He pulls out and cums in squeakee’s mouth. She swallows every drop. He starts fucking her, brings her to orgasm and He shoots another load in my mouth. i gratefully swallow every drop. He has us both turn over, He licks us both and tells us to go lie in the bathtub. He pisses on us and leaves us there. We whisper to each other about how much we love Master. He comes back, tells us to rinse off and then sends us to our cages. “What good girls you are….Master loves you both.” i’ll see you tomorrow.
Off we go. Giggling and satiated. |