CHAPTER I
In his dungeon, Master Greg looked at his three naked, collared submissives--his wife
Cindy, Sylvia and Erica--as he raised the small wagon wheel to which he had attached their
wrist restraints. He raised the wheel until there was only a slight bend in their elbows.
As he circled the three women who were facing each other, he moved his hand over the soft
skin of their asses. He noticed the nervous expressions on their faces. "Spread your
legs, my pets."
When they obeyed, the slack in their elbows disappeared. With growing anticipation, they
waited while he attached a three-foot spreader bar between each of their legs. They
wondered what he had in mind for them as he attached the ends of the spreader bars
together with snap hooks. They felt themselves getting more and more vulnerable to their
master as they searched each other`s eyes.
"I`m going to make things interesting," he said as he inserted a remote
controlled bullet vibrator into his wife`s pussy.
"Mmm. Yes, Master," she moaned as he used his finger to fully insert the
vibrator.
"Wet already," he said. "And tasty," he added as he licked her juices
from his finger.
"Yes, Master, I am always wet for you." She flinched slightly when he turned
the vibrator on.
"Enjoy," he said. He hung the control on her collar.
"I am, Master," Cindy answered as she felt the gentle vibrations of the bullet.
"Mmm," she purred as he moved on to Sylvia.
"You get one, too, my pet," he told her as he moved the tip of the bullet
vibrator over her slit.
She quivered as he teased her. "Put it in, Master." Her voice indicated her
submission to him along with her need to have something in her pussy. "Oh, thank you,
Master," she said as he slowly pushed the bullet deep into her moist hole. "Oh,
yeah," she breathed when he turned it on.
"Don`t worry. You won`t be left out," he told Erica after hanging the remote
control on Sylvia`s collar. He cupped Erica`s small breasts while pressing his pelvis
against her ass.
"Oh, Master," Erica said as he toyed with her nipples and made them hard. She
drew in a deep breath when he released them. She tilted her head back slightly when he
knelt behind her and she felt him pushing a vibrator into her wet pussy.
"She`s almost as wet as you are," he told Cindy. "But not as tasty,"
he added after fully inserting the vibrator and licking off his middle finger.
"Aren`t you going to turn it on, Master?" Erica asked when he hung the control
on her collar.
"No," he said and continued her education in being a slave--one who was there
to give him pleasure and not the other way around.
"Please, Master," she begged as she watched her sisters in bondage reacting to
their good vibrations.
"I will ... when I am ready to give you some pleasure, my pet." He told her to
let her know that he was in total control, as always.
"Yes, Master." Her voice reflected her disappointment as she submitted to him.
"I see you started without me," Mistress Autumn said after coming into the
dungeon with Bill, her black and very hung submissive. She smiled at his three submissives
as they looked at her.
"You know me. I am eager to continue their training."
"I know. I`m running late. Jon needed my attention before I could leave." She
gave Master Greg an evil grin. "A mistress` work is never done."
"I know that feeling." He took Mistress Autumn into his arms and kissed her.
"You do feel great this morning." He cupped her breast through her red leather
corset just so his wife could see.
"Thank you." She kissed him again.
"Let me finish getting them ready for us."
"Okay. And I`ll get Bill ready."
"That`ll work for me."
"Strip," Mistress Autumn told Bill.
"Yes, Mistress," he said and quickly shed his clothing. As ordered, he kept his
eyes lowered. Naked, he stood before his mistress with his hands behind his back, his legs
spread and his large flaccid cock hanging between his legs.
Cindy looked as his large, black cock. She wanted to wrap her lips around it and have him
cum in her mouth since the vibrating bullet was making her so horny.
"Get on the bed," Mistress Autumn ordered.
"Yes, Mistress."
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