Sex And Submission

We soon had to call a halt to our bathtub game. It was a beautiful way to end the evening and we knew that there would be many more times to practice our new fetish. Why exhaust our possibilities in one evening? Bathing has taken on an entirely new meaning for the both of us. We don't simply clean ourselves up, though I'm sure we will be cleaner now that we are combining bathing and bondage more frequently. So here's a bit of advice from two people who have been there. "Rub a dub dub, tie her up in the tub!" Your sex life will never be the same again!

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The next day we all awoke pretty late.. but Jenifer and the slave was gone.. Kelli said she thought Jenifer was geting in some riding before the race. She fixed us breakfast and we all went to the barn.. and there was Jen riding the slavehorse.. She seemed to be more in control than Kelli had been or maybe it just looked more natural, anyway Kelli got the guys to help her set up the course for the race while Jen and Kelli got ready.. The course was 3 miles long, up and down hills, thru a creek.. it was really going to be rough.. to make it even they decided to flip a coin to see who goes first and the best 2 out of 3 would get to use the slave for the next month all to herself or could rent him, etc.. One of the guys suggested that they should make it a real challenge and let the winner retain complete ownership of the slave for one year and have a race each year for ownership. They agreed and away they went.. Jenifer was first.. she took out with spurs and whiping like I had never thought possible..

The slave was placed in a stock like holder in the middle of the room, Jenifer wanted to give him a few lashes and suggested the since Joe had helped her.. he should shove his dick in the slaves mouth for a gag.. and if he wanted to hump and cum that would be a bonus.. andwith that he jumped up and I noticed his nice hard on.. it look like a giant.. and he pushed it into the slaves mouth no sooner than Jenifer started swating the ass of the slave.. I noticed Kelli had started playing with the other guys cock and motioned for me to come over and play with her pussy.. and as I ate I could hear the lashes on the slaves ass.. but the more I ate the less obvious the lashes and muffled yells were.. the slave was going thru hell.. but the rest of us were in heaven.. it started to seem fair to me.. Kelli had her orgasm as I looked over Joe had already cum and was sucking on my cock.. Jenifer was beating the hell out of the slave.. he was yelling and crying and she was laughing.. then she realized she was missing the fun.. and joined the rest of us.. we let the slave rest the rest of the evening and all fucked and sucked until almost daylight.. and then fell asleep.

"Took you long enough" she said as she polked the slavehorse with a cattle prod she said because he had distracted her by moving. "Have you been sitin' there all this time?" I asked "Yes, why?" "How does he breath with all of your weight on his face?" I asked "The best way he can, if he starts to smother I would get up long enough for him to catch his breath..but I also have to watch out for tricks.. and he is punished severly for trying to get relieve of my weight without due cause.. he has only done that once" she said with a grin.. "are we ready?" "sure" I said and away we went.. with the slavehorse still tied to the chair. We must have been gone 4 hours or so and Kelli had run into a friend of hers named Jenifer. Jenifer had two guys sitting with her and when we got ready to leave Kelli asked if she would like to invite them over for some fun. Jenifer winked as she smiled and acknowledged her sugestion. As soon as we arived Jenifer went right to the slavehorse and jumped into the air landing her ass right on the slavehorse's face... all of her weight at once! The slave jerked and you could tell he tried to yell and move.. "He was asleep" Jennifer said "I love to wake him up this way" as she laughed. We sat around and talked for a while, Jenifer on the slave and the rest of us on the couch.

I went upstairs to the shower and relaxed as the warm water splashed over my body, my mind was busy with the thoughts of the activities that had taken place earlier in the day. I soaped up and washed my hair and rested against the side of the shower wall as the excitment of the thoughts made my cock lenghten to a full hard on again.. I can't remember when I have had so many erections in one day.. why was this so exciting to me.. so many thoughts.. but I couldn't resist stroking my meat as I thought about Kelli sitting on her slavehorse while I forced it into his mouth.. I actually had MADE another man suck my cock.. a virgin straight male was now a cock sucker and the best orgasm I had ever had came from it.. I couldn't decide whether it was the fact that it was a man giving me head or that it was someone in bondage or both.. but had been wonderful.. My stoking got faster and faster and I shot a load all over the tub (it seemed like a cup full) had the slavehorse had to swallow that much cum? no wonder he was crying and gaging! The water began to run cold so I got out and dryed myself off, put on some clothes and made my way downstairs.. I hadn't realized but I had been upstairs for an hour and 20 minutes..

He knelt between her legs. His hands ran back and forth in ever shrinking circles between the top of her pubic hair and the bottom of her slit. A circle with his hands and he was travelling within her pubic hair all the time, only pausing briefly at the bottom of her slit to tantalize and tease her before moving on. Each hand mirrored the movements of the other. They travelled up the sides of her sex, diverted into the forest of her hair and then back down until they met at the bottom of her slit. Three, four, five more times he repeated the maneuver, each time the distance between his hands shortened. On the next pass his fingers did not stray out into her hair. Instead, they travelled up the inside of her slit, running along in her wetness, pausing at the top of her sex just over the clitoris, brushing it oh so briefly, and then decended back to the bottom of her slit only to begin again. She found herself moaning. She wasn't sure how long she could stand this. The sensation wasn't yet all that intense, but her state of arousal was. Without any thought on her part, she found her hips moving, trying to increase the contact on her clitoris as his forefingers passed over it.

When he began, his hands barely went half way up her thigh. She was amazed at how much this focused her attention on her sex. Each time his hands came a half inch closer, she was terribly aware of the closer intrusion. She tried pulling her knees together, but she was bound too well. She couldn't help herself. She tried several times, reveling in the contact and the inability to protect herself from his attentions. When he had closed to within inches of her sex, she found herself trying to stretch down to meet his fingers as they rose higher. She was doing it for the third time when she became aware of it. When his fingers finally touched her sex, she found that she was embarassingly wet, and very near orgasm, having been touched only once.

He began rubbing her stomach, his hand coming dangerously close to her sex, but never actually doing more than brushing the top of her pubic hair. Again she felt her hips begin to move. She had expected that it would be easier to hide what he was happening to her body because of what he was doing to her. Her body was betraying her again. When his hands began to rub the inside of her thighs, she began to moan again. He kept approaching her sex, but not quite touching it. He shifted position, she could feel the bed depress beneath her. He was between her legs. She felt his hands sliding up and down her thighs. He was rubbing, firmly but gently, the inside of her thighs, beginning at the knees. His hands massaged the muscles beginning just inside her knee, progressing slowly up her thigh.