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Chapter 21
Cency’s lips glided up and down on the cock as she knelt in the bedroom of her latest owners. Dave Carver was leaning against the bed as he looked down at the beautiful naked slavegirl at his feet. His wife, Melanie, was kneeling beside Innocence and watching the cock disappear over and over again as she held one of the slave’s breasts in her hands.
“Mmmm,” he sighed. “This was a good idea.”
“Yes, dear,” agreed Melanie. “But remember, just a taste before we wrap our present.”
Innocence knew she should be getting used to this. She should know that she was going to be used in some embarrassing or demeaning way. But she was always surprised. It always caught her off guard.
She didn’t think that she would be sold this night. In fact, she was sure of it since they would start interviewing candidates for the research subjects on Monday. The last time she was sold, she was gone for a week and a half. At least she didn’t get fucked on the stage this time. Well, actually, she was fucked but not by a male. The female auctioneer had demonstrated Cency’s responsiveness with a dildo and struck her chest with a flogger as she was nearing orgasm. The blow had pushed her over the edge.
Kaitlin was demonstrated the same way although she did not seem to be embarrassed at all. Maybe that was because of her little play group where they took turns and switched from dominant to submissive. Innocence had been shocked that Kaitlin wanted to be sold and she was even more shocked that Richard had agreed.
Dave did not last long and he rewarded Innocence’s efforts with a mouthful of sperm. Then Dave and Melanie led their new girl down the hall to a second bedroom.
“”You are going to be a birthday present for our son,” explained Melanie. “He turns eighteen tomorrow and we’re pretty sure he’s still a virgin. You are going to help him get over that problem.”
Innocence gasped at the news. She was going to corrupt a young boy? “Mistress, are you sure you want to do this? Maybe he wants to be a virgin.”
“Ha!” snorted Dave. “No boy wants to be a virgin. He probably just lacks the nerve because he’s never done it before. We’ll fix that tonight when he gets home and then he can practice all day tomorrow.”
Innocence groaned. This too was going to be embarrassing, she saw. The couple placed Innocence in the center of the bed and then stretched her limbs to the four corners, binding her in a spread eagle position. Melanie left the room for a moment and then returned carrying a few items.
A ribbon was tied around each of the girl’s nipples and Melanie formed two decorative bows. She used a tube of lipstick to write ‘Happy Birthday, Jake’ across Cency’s belly. Then she dabbed a towel over Cency’s sex which was quite wet, much to her surprise and charging. Then she used the lipstick to color the girl’s clit a bright red.
“Might as well give him a hint where the hot button is,” explained Melanie. Then they left Innocence alone to wait for her initiate.
About thirty minutes later, the boy walked into his room. “Yikes!!!” he exclaimed as he stopped dead in his tracks. Then he disappeared out the door and she could hear him talking down the hall.
“Mom!!! There’s a naked girl in my room!!!”
“I know, dear. She’s for you,” she heard Melanie explain.
“But what do I do with her?”
“Anything you want, dear,” answered Melanie.
“But I would suggest that anything includes fucking her, son,” Dave added.
“Jeeez, Dad,” complained Jake. Innocence couldn’t see him but she assumed he was blushing.
“No, really, sweetie,” said Melanie. “She’s yours and we expected you to use her sexually. We bought her for you.”
Jake gasped. “You bought her?”
“Yes, Jake,” replied Dave. “We bought her for you. Well, we bought her for a day. So I guess we rented her.”
“What? Is she a hooker or something?” asked Jake incredulously.
“No, dear,” assured Melanie. “She’s someone’s slavegirl. She was auctioned off tonight at a party we attended. And your father and I bought her for you.”
“Yes. Happy birthday, son,” added Dave. “Oh, and by the way, she has a very talented mouth. Be sure to use that too.”
“Jeeez, Dad,” Jake said again. “That’s more than I needed to know.”
Innocence heard footsteps and quickly saw Melanie leading Jake by the hand back into his room. She led him closer until they were standing beside the bed where Innocence was bound. Innocence could see that the son was blushing furiously.
“Isn’t she beautiful?” asked Melanie.
“Yes,” said Jake in a small voice. “I guess so.” His eyes would start to roam over Cency’s body and then he would avert them, being too embarrassed to overtly stare at the naked beauty.
“There’s not guessing about this one,” said Melanie. “She’s gorgeous. She’s perfect in every way. And she’s all yours until tomorrow night. Do you know how to use her?”
“Of course I do,” he replied indignantly. But his blush deepened. “Sort of… No, not really.” His eyes started to tear up as he admitted his lack of experience.
Innocence watched as Melanie hugged her son. “It’s okay, sweetie. We didn’t think you had done it. That’s why we bought Innocence.”
“Innocence? That’s her name?”
“Yes, that’s her real name. And she’s just so perfect. Let me give you a guided tour. Or would you be more comfortable if your father showed you around the girl?”
“No, Mom,” he said. “I think I’d rather have you do it.”
For the next five minutes, Melanie showed her son around a naked female body and described how many of the parts could be used for pleasure. She stroked her finger in and out of Cency’s mouth, illustrating how a blowjob worked. She untied the ribbons and toyed with the sensitive nipples, sending unwanted thrills through the captive as the little buds stiffened.
“Feel how firm these are,” she said as she squeezed the left breast. Tentatively, Jake reached out and squeezed the right breast, causing Innocence to blush anew.
“Yeah, I guess they’re firm.”
“Oh, trust me,” she said. “These are very firm. These are prime quality. Let me give you a comparison.”
Cency’s eyes grew wide in surprise as she saw Melanie pull her top off and then reach behind her back to unhook her bra. Jake gasped. “Mom!!!”
“Oh, don’t be such a prude,” she said. “I’m just giving you a lesson.” She reached out and grasped Jake’s wrist, bringing his hand to one of her breasts. Innocence watched as the boy’s fingers squeezed into the fleshy orb. Innocence saw that Melanie’s breasts were also very full and firm with hardly a hint of sagging despite her age, which Cency guessed to be about forty.
“It feels pretty firm too, Mom,” Jake said.
Melanie leaned forward and kissed Jake on the cheek. “You’re so sweet. But this girl’s breasts are much firmer.” Then she resumed the guided tour without bothering to put her clothes back on. Jake had a hard time deciding which breasts to watch as the lesson continued.
Innocence groaned as Melanie snuck a finger into her sex and then pulled it out to show Jake how shiny it was. This was like a pornographic version of sex education.
“See how wet she is?” asked Melanie. “That’s a good sign. It means that she’s aroused.”
“Why would she be aroused?”
“Because she likes it. Most slavegirls are always aroused.” She ran her finger around Cency’s little asshole which was not easily accessible because of the way she was tied. And then she finished by toying with the girl’s clit which she had painted with her lipstick earlier.
“Now it’s your turn to try out the girl,” Melanie said, once she had finished the class. “Take off your clothes. We’ll start with straight fucking.”
“Mom!!!” he blurted. “I can’t take off my clothes with you here.”
“I don’t see why not,” said Melanie. “I took off my clothes with you here.” Then she unzipped her skirt and slid it and her panties off, leaving her only wearing her heels.
“There,” she said with her hands on her hips. “Now we’ll all be naked. Now off with those clothes.”
“But Mom!”
“Now, buster!” she commanded.
Once again, he was blushing furiously but he obeyed his mother. Quickly he was naked and he used his hand to shield his cock, which was quite erect at the moment, from the view of the two women. Innocence noted that it was quite a bit larger than his father’s.
“Oooo!” squealed Melanie. “You have a nice one.” She reached out and pried his hand away before gripping the huge shaft with one of her own hands.
“Mom!”
“Oh stop being such a ninny. Now get up on the bed and kneel between her legs.”
Again, he complied and then Melanie positioned him correctly, continuing to hold onto his cock and guide it to the girl’s awaiting sex. Innocence looked up and saw the panicky look on Jake’s face. She could only guess at how embarrassed he was to have a witness to his first time with a girl; let alone having his mother handle him so intimately.
Innocence felt the cock rubbing at her petals and then stretching them open as the shaft was pushed into her. It had a very impressive girth and she could feel every inch of movement as it started to fill her.
“That’s it, Jake,” Melanie said in encouragement. “Now take it all the way in.”
“Good,” Melanie continued. “Now start moving it slowly out but not quite all the way.” Innocence felt the shaft start to withdraw as Jake followed his mother’s instructions.
“Now back in,” said the mother as she continued to coach her son. “How does she feel?”
“Good,” he said. “She’s warm and tight. But I don’t get it. What’s the big deal with this?”
“Oh, you’ll get it soon enough,” replied Melanie. “Just keep moving in and out and let me know when you start to get it.” She knelt beside the bed and rested her chin on one of her arms as she watched the thick pole of her son plunge into the girl. After a few more strokes, he spoke again.
“Oh, I think I’m starting to get it. It’s getting tingly.”
Melanie smiled and reached out with her other arm. She placed a fingertip on Jake’s slick and shiny shaft, feeling it move past her finger on its way into and out of Cency’s swampy sex. Then she moved her hand and captured his balls, cradling them in her palm. They were warm and larger than she expected. She knew they would be full of his sperm and those little swimmers would soon be deposited in the girl’s womb in search of an egg to mate with.
“Slow down there, slugger,” she told her son as she saw his pace speeding up. “You don’t want to shoot too soon.”
Jake groaned. It was hard enough that he had his cock buried in a real live girl for the first time. But his mother’s touches and the fact that she was totally naked with him were not helping.
“Stop completely for a bit,” Melanie said. “Just rest yourself inside of her. I want to show you something.”
Jake groaned again. This was becoming torment. But he did stop and waited for whatever demonstration his mother had in mind.
She moved her hand and placed a finger on Cency’s clit, causing the humiliated and impaled slave girl to tense. “Now look down here and watch what I do. But whatever you do, don’t move in her. You don’t want to end this too soon.”
Melanie started slowly caressing the painted little nubbin and Innocence started moaning immediately. Jake lifted up his torso and looked down between the two bodies as his mother rubbed the little red button. Innocence was already aroused so it took less than a minute for her to tense and cry out in climax. Jake pulled out completely as soon as he heard the cry.
“What happened?”
Melanie smiled at her naïve son’s reaction. “She just had an orgasm. You know what that is, don’t you?”
Jake blushed again at his mother’s question. “Yes, Mom. I know what an orgasm is. I’m not stupid.”
“Good,” said Melanie. She crawled up onto the bed and knelt at Cency’s shoulder, resting her bottom on her heels. “Now, I want you to kiss her breasts. Girls like that.”
Jake glanced to the side and blushed again as he saw his naked mother kneeling on the bed with her sex blatantly exposed to him now. But he lowered his head and kissed the upper swells of Cency’s breasts as his mother had instructed him.
“Kiss her nipples too,” she said. “And suck on them. You can even use your teeth. Girls like that too.”
He kissed the puffy, succulent nipples and then sucked them into his mouth, hearing Innocence moan beneath him. He wanted to start moving his cock again but didn’t know if he was allowed to yet.
“Did you hear her?” asked Melanie. “She liked it. All girls like to have their breasts kissed.”
Jake lifted his head. “Yes I heard her moan. I guess that means she likes it.” Then he turned his head and lifted it, kissing each of Melanie’s breasts.
“Oh my,” she gasped.
“You didn’t like it?” he asked. “I thought you said all girls like it.”
“I…. um…. er….. um…” she stumbled. This was not what she had in mind. But she didn’t know how to break the news that he shouldn’t do that to his mother. “Yes, that was very nice.”
Jake took that response as encouragement and he leaned toward her again. This time, he sucked Melanie’s left nipple into his mouth and pulsed it a few times. She sucked in her breath and stifled a moan as her son sent thrills through her body.
He moved his lips to the right nipple and sucked it in. This time, he used his teeth to capture the little bud and raked his teeth along its length. Innocence was shocked by the incestuous display in front of her.
“You can start moving again, Jake,” said Melanie, hoping to focus her son’s attention on the slave girl they had purchased for him. His hips did start to move and his cock once again started pistoning in Cency’s sex. But his teeth remained clamped onto his mother’s nipple and he fluttered his tongue over its tip.
Melanie looked down in disbelief as she saw her breast disappearing into her son’s mouth. It had been there before but that had been seventeen years ago. She never intended to have him suckling on it again.
Innocence continued to watch the lewd scene before her. She had no choice in the matter. She was bound to the bed. Then, to her surprise, she watched Jake reach between his mother’s thighs as he supported himself with one arm and kept stroking his cock into her.
Without releasing the captive nipple, Jake stroked his finger along his mother’s labia, finding them every bit as wet as Cency’s. Melanie jumped with surprise as her son got bolder. She reached for his wrist to pull his hand away but stopped before gripping it. She realized that he was only doing what she had taught him. She kept saying that girls liked these things. It dawned on her that he was just trying to please her in his own naïve way.
The finger slipped between Melanie’s petals and she sucked in her breath as thrills surged through her. She needed to draw a line somewhere. But then the finger withdrew and started stroking her sensitive clit, causing her to lose focus as more thrills rushed through her body.
She didn’t even notice when Jake pulled out of Innocence. He released her nipple and reached up, gripping his mother’s shoulders, rearranging her, and pushing her back on the bed. She found herself lying with Cency’s bound arm under her back and the slavegirl’s bound leg beneath her own. Jake had climbed on top of her.
“This isn’t comfortable, Jake,” Melanie said. “Release Innocence and let her move.” Why did she said that? She should have said that she was not comfortable and that Jake should stop.
Jake quickly worked at the bindings and Innocence rolled to the side of the bed to give the mother and son room to couple. She could not believe what was going on here. Why didn’t the mother stop the boy? It was clear to Innocence that Melanie did not intend things to go this way and that she was uncomfortable with the situation. But she was doing nothing to stop it.
Jake positioned his mother in the middle of the bed and knelt between her legs. Melanie turned her head to Innocence and spoke. “Go service my husband, girl.”
Innocence left the room as quickly as she could, happy to escape the debauchery, and padded naked down the hall to the master bedroom that she had been in earlier. Moments later, she reappeared at Jake’s bedroom door. “He’s sleeping, Mistress.”
Jake did not slow down. Once Innocence left the room, he rubbed the tip of his cock between the slick petals in front of him and then steadily drove his cock into the beautiful woman lying on the bed. Melanie moaned as her sex stretched around the thick shaft and filled her completely. She had slept with many men in the past. She and Dave sometimes even brought slave boys to share their bed. But she had never been penetrated by a cock as large as her son’s. It seemed to be entering her forever and she had never felt so filled.
Cency’s eyes flew open wide when she returned to the room. She knew that sex was inevitable between the mother and son at this point but it was still a shock to see Jake’s huge cock embedded in Melanie.
Melanie was a ball of lust at this point. The dam had burst. The previous taboo had been shattered. For the moment, all that she wanted was to be filled with Jake’s long, thick cock.
“Come over here and make yourself useful, girl,” she managed to utter. “Suck on my nipple.”
Jake was suckling on his mother’s left nipple so Innocence moved to the side of the bed to suck on the right one. She bent over and drew the little bud between her lips and started to suckle it, letting her tongue flutter over the tip.
Melanie saw Cency’s breasts dangling beneath her chest and swaying with her gentle movements. She reached out and grasped one of the fleshy orbs, squeezing it and then gripping the nipple to stretch it downward.
“Play with me, girl,” instructed Melanie huskily. “Help me to cum.”
Melanie didn’t actually think that she would need any help. Jake’s cock and the two mouths feeding on her breasts were already moving her toward an orgasm. But the girl’s ministrations would help her get there more quickly.
Innocence reached between the two bodies and found her mistress’ clit. She glanced there once she started strumming the little nubbin and gasped as she got a clear view of Jake’s club pulling out of Melanie and glistening with the mother’s juices. She watched, mesmerized by the scene, as the huge bludgeon buried itself only to reemerge over and over again.
She saw Melanie’s belly start to quiver and listened to the combined moaning of the mother and son. She continued to pulse Melanie’s nipple between her lips and to stroke the very slick clitoris.
Jake and Melanie let out long low groans at virtually the same instant. Innocence watched as both bodies tensed together. She saw Melanie lift her legs and curl them, digging her heels into Jake’s butt to pull him close and drive the cock deep into her body.
Jake continued to feed ravenously at Melanie’s breast while Innocence did the same to the other one. Cency’s hand was caught between the two bodies as she continued to stroke her mistress’ clit. Melanie erupted into a second orgasm and then a third before she finally went limp.
Eventually, Jake softened and his cock slid from his mother’s womb. He rolled to the side while continuing to feast on Melanie’s firm breast. The sensations were overwhelming to Melanie as the two mouths continued to send thrills through her body but she was too weak to push the two attackers away.
Then, Melanie gasped and opened her eyes wide. She realized that she was totally unprotected. Dave had gotten a vasectomy years ago so she no longer needed birth control. Now the little swimmers that were supposed to be searching out the slave girl’s egg were madly wiggling inside of her body, searching for her own egg. She groaned as she realized what she had done.
Chapter 22
Innocence was returned to her husband on Sunday. Melanie decided against an extension for the slave girl. She was too traumatized from having sex with Jake the night before. Jake had gotten hard again quickly after climaxing inside of his mother and then fucked her again that night.
As she was being driven home, Cency reflected on her most recent sale. There had been some embarrassing moments but there was remarkably little sex. She had given a blowjob on Saturday and then Jake fucked her twice on Sunday. Then she remembered that Jake had actually fucked her on Saturday too but didn’t finish with her. Instead, he deposited that sperm in Melanie.
Richard told her that Kaitlin had called to tell him that she would be staying a whole week with her buyers instead of the agreed upon three days. And she said that the Byrons had invited both of them to a dinner party on Tuesday night. Innocence could only imagine what would go on then.
The interviews with the research subject candidates started on Monday afternoon. By noon on Tuesday, she and Dr. Grimm had already selected the ten subjects that they wanted to use for the study. Innocence had actually identified eighteen candidates that she thought were ideal but Dr. Grimm vetoed eight of them without giving any reasons.
Innocence was pretty sure that she knew the reason, though. The ten that they were left with were clearly the best looking. The five girls were each stunningly beautiful. And the five boys were handsome and muscular.
They moved the start date for the study up once they selected their subjects. This phase of the research would start on Thursday which would give Innocence a day to prepare for the experiments.
“Innocence,” said Dr. Grimm as they sat in her office after selecting the subjects. “I had a chance to review the data that we collected on Saturday. It was pretty remarkable and I wanted to talk to you about it.”
“What was remarkable about it?”
“Before I answer that question, let me ask you something. I know that you had an orgasm when the flogger struck your breasts as you were on the auction block. Did you have another orgasm when your final selling price was announced?”
“I don’t remember having an orgasm then,” Innocence replied truthfully. “I couldn’t possibly have had one. I was too humiliated and terrified.”
“Well, that’s the remarkable aspect of the data. The arousal level was high when your breasts were whipped and was at the same level that we have recorded during previous orgasms. And then it went back down as you were being released from your bondage. But it started rising again as the bidding started and reached orgasm level when it was announced that you were sold for twelve thousand dollars.”
“That’s can’t be right,” said Innocence as she shook her head. “It must be measuring something else; maybe terror.”
“No, Innocence. That’s why we have spent so much time in the lab calibrating the sensors. It measures arousal. And I’m pretty sure you had an orgasm. We may have discovered something new: the stealth orgasm.”
“Well, what good is that?” asked Innocence. “What good is an orgasm if you don’t feel it?”
“I don’t know yet,” replied Susan. “It’s something we’ll have to study.
Tuesday night found Richard and Innocence back at the Byron’s home. Thankfully, she was clothed because the Byrons’ daughter, Chrissy, was also in attendance. She only hoped that Frank and Trudy would keep the secret that they had owned Innocence for a week and a half.
Kaitlin seemed to be having the time of her life. Her arms were bound together and were pulled up high behind her back, causing her to bend at the waist to ease the strain. Her torso was parallel to the floor and her heavy breasts dangled beneath her chest. A thick band ran around the base of each breast, compressing them and causing the breasts to bulge like huge balloons. Weights dangled from the clamps that had been attached to her nipples, stretching them away from her body. A male guest was fucking her from behind as Chrissy sat on the floor and flicked the weights, causing them to sway. Innocence knew from past experience that this would be very painful.
But despite the apparent discomfort and pain and humiliation, Kaitlin was moaning in ecstasy at the way she was being treated. Her face had a dreamy look and she even had a faint smile.
It turned out that it was not the Byrons who Innocence needed to worry about. It was Kaitlin. “There’s my beautiful slave girl,” said Katy as soon as she saw that her stepmother and father had entered the room.
Innocence blushed at being outed and only hoped that Chrissy did not hear; or that if she did hear, she didn’t understand. But luck was in short supply for her that night. Chrissy got to her feet and crossed the room to Innocence, hugging her and kissing her cheek. “Ooooo, a slave girl! I had no idea. Who owns you?”
“I do,” gasped Kaitlin as the cock plunged especially deep into her sex. “Well, my dad does, but I do too.”
“Hmmm, a slave girl owning a slave girl. How interesting.” She reached up and ran a finger down the center of Cency’s chest between her covered breasts and to her belly. Then, she turned to Richard. “Do you ever loan her out?”
Richard smiled. “I have in the past.”
“In fact, Richard is loaning her to us next weekend,” said Trudy, stepping beside Chrissy and wrapping her arm around her daughter’s waist. “Richard, I’d like you to meet my daughter, Chrissy. Chrissy, this is Dr. Richard Blackwell from the university.”
“Pleased to meet you, Chrissy,” said Richard.
“It’s very nice to meet you too, Dr. Blackwell. I have heard your name on campus. And I already know your lovely wife. It’s so good to see you again, Cency. And I’d love to see more of you.”
Innocence blushed at the comment, knowing full well what Chrissy meant. Then she gasped as Chrissy continued, turning back to Richard. “So if you do loan her out, may I have her for tonight?”
Richard saw the look of terror on Cency’s face and had to suppress a chuckle. “You want to borrow my slave? Hmmm. Do you have any experience?”
“Oh yes, Dr. Blackwell. I have handled my parents’ slaves many times. And I have lots of experience with Cency but not in that way. But I’d love to experience her in that way.”
“Hmmm,” he said again as he rubbed his chin. “My daughter is your slave over there. And now you want my wife? Are you not finding my daughter pleasing?”
“Oh, no, nothing like that. Katy’s been a delightful slave girl. She’s so energetic and enthusiastic. She’s amazingly beautiful too. But she’s here for the guests tonight.”
“I see.” He paused for a moment for effect. “Well, it’s customary that a gift be offered in return for the loan of a slave girl. What do you have to offer?”
Innocence breathed a sigh of relief once she realized where this conversation was heading. Trudy smiled and gave her daughter a squeeze as she also realized where Richard was going.
“Well, I don’t know,” said Chrissy. “I don’t have anything of value. I certainly don’t have a slave to offer in exchange.”
Richard sighed. “It’s a shame. But I think that you underestimate the value of your assets.”
Chrissy blinked and turned her head toward her mother. “I have assets?”
Trudy squeezed her daughter again and leaned over, kissing her on the cheek. “You’re priceless, baby.” Then she reached up and traced a finger around one of Chrissy’s breasts. “Simply priceless.”
Chrissy’s face erupted into crimson as she finally realized what Richard wanted. In exchange for Innocence, Chrissy would have to offer her own body to the professor. She couldn’t do that. Could she?
She glanced at Innocence and marveled once again at how beautiful she was. She used to love to tease and torment Cency when they were children. It would be so much fun to have some adult teasing and tormenting, especially considering how wonderfully her body had filled out. But she couldn’t give herself to Dr. Blackwell. Could she?
Innocence started to feel a sense of panic over the time it was taking Chrissy to respond. She expected Chrissy to quickly end the entire discussion; maybe even becoming indignant at the proposal. But that hadn’t happened yet. Chrissy couldn’t seriously be considering this. Could she?
Chrissy thought about the implications of agreeing. Certainly there would be sex but there was nothing wrong with that. She had sex frequently. It had always been vanilla sex or with her in the dominant role. She had never been a bottom before. And surely she couldn’t do that. Could she?
She turned her head and looked at Kaitlin. A new male was plundering her sex with his cock and more weights had been hung from her clamps, causing her bound breasts to be stretched even further. That kind of thing could happen to her if she offered herself. She couldn’t do that. Could she?
She looked back at Cency. She knew Innocence was not an innocent. She knew that Innocence had sex before marriage. She used to try to steal Cency’s boyfriends when they were in high school together and some of them related tales of Cency in bed. And it was some of those stories that made Innocence so attractive to her. She had the face of an angel and the body of a goddess but she was supposedly a wildcat in bed.
She turned back to Richard. “It’s a deal.”
Richard furrowed his brow. “What’s a deal?” he asked as he pretended not to know what was being discussed. “Nothing has been proposed yet.”
“This is what I’m proposing,” Chrissy said. “I get Cency as my slave girl for tonight. I’ll return her to you tomorrow morning. In exchange, I’ll be your slave girl for a night of your choosing.”
Cency’s heart sank as she heard the words. She already knew what Richard’s response would be without him having to utter a word. But his response surprised her.
“You certainly are lovely enough,” commented Richard. He looked at the younger woman, letting his eyes travel up and down her body. In actuality, she was exquisite; tiny but exquisite. She was shorter than Innocence and was probably just a little over five feet tall. She had long auburn hair that was very fine and seemed to flow wherever it wanted. Every slight movement of her head set it in motion.
Her body was enclosed in a fitted green sundress which seemed to go well with and accentuate her slightly reddish brown hair. And the body inside the dress promised to be magnificent. Her breasts were as large as Cency’s but looked even larger on her tiny frame. Her narrow waist gave way to nicely flaring feminine hips. Yes, she would keep him entertained, he though.
“But do you have any experience?” he asked.
“Experience?” she asked incredulously. “Experience as a slave girl? Of course not. I have always been the mistress.”
Richard sighed melodramatically. “Yes; as I feared. Training would be required. I would require forty eight hours of your slavery in exchange for a night with my girl. That’s fair, don’t you think, for the time and effort I would need to invest?”
Chrissy gasped. Innocence let out another small sigh of relief. Chrissy couldn’t do that. Could she?
Chrissy considered the offer for a moment before replying. “It’s a deal,” she said. “So can I take ownership now?”
Richard turned to Innocence who looked like she was in a state of shock. She was trembling slightly and had a blank look on her face. “Pet… Chrissy owns you for the night. Be a good girl.”
Then he turned back to Chrissy. “Would you like me to have her strip for you?”
“No, Dr. Blackwell. I’d like to unwrap her myself. Mom, do you have a spare collar?”
Trudy gave her daughter yet another squeeze. “We sure do. Let me go get one. I have a very special one.”
Trudy disappeared and Chrissy stepped in front of Innocence. Innocence was wearing a knit sleeveless top which Chrissy dispatched quickly, tossing it aside. The skirt was unfastened and allowed to glide effortlessly down the perfectly shaped legs.
Chrissy wrapped her hands around Cency’s tiny waist and then leaned forward to kiss her temporary slave on the lips. Innocence tensed at the kiss and then gasped as the hands moved behind her and up her back. She felt the bra being unclasped and then bit her lower lip nervously as Chrissy pulled it off of her and tossed it aside also.
Innocence looked at her husband, hoping that she would see some sign that he would intervene and save her. Deep in her heart, however, she knew that would never happen. But she could hope. In the meantime, Chrissy drew her panties down her legs. Obediently, Innocence stepped out of them and Chrissy took advantage of the lifting feet to slip off her sandals.
“Ooooo!” squealed Chrissy as she leaned forward to kiss the denuded Venus mound while she was on one knee in front of her new girl. “I just love a bald pussy!!!”
Innocence shook her head in disbelief. She glanced over at her stepdaughter to see how she was doing. Thankfully, someone had removed the bands that constricted Kaitlin’s breasts so they were starting to regain their natural color. But someone had also added more weights to the clamps. Kaitlin’s breasts now looked more like long cones and she had a grimace on her face.
Trudy returned and handed a box to Chrissy who was now standing in front of Innocence. Chrissy opened the box and examined the object inside, smiling brightly. She lifted the object and handed the box back to her mother. Then she held the object up for Innocence to see.
Innocence groaned as she looked at it. It was a wide silver collar. A single ring was welded to it and Cency knew that was the attachment point for a leash. And inscribed on the collar was “Pure Innocence – Property of the Byrons.”
Chapter 23
The rest of the evening was a blur of humiliation for Innocence but she knew it must have been even worse for Kaitlin, especially during dinner. Both girls were placed beneath the table. Kaitlin was blindfolded but Innocence was not. Their job was to service each of the diners during the meal. Innocence had to take care of the Byron family and Kaitlin used her mouth and lips and tongue on the rest. The reason for Kaitlin’s blindfold was so she would have no visual clues about who she was servicing and therefore would not know when she had her father’s cock in her mouth.
All of the diners agreed to keep their hands above the table, again to minimize Katy’s knowledge of who she was servicing. Innocence kept an eye on her stepdaughter as she did her best to please Frank and Trudy and Chrissy. Kaitlin had already coaxed orgasms out of two men and two women when she moved to her fifth crotch. Innocence recognized it as Richard’s.
Cency wondered what must be going through Richard’s mind as she watched Katy’s fingers fumble with the front of the male’s pants. The cock that she extracted was already quite hard. As she saw Kaitlin’s lips circle Richard’s cock and glide down its length, she wondered if Katy had any idea that it was her father she was giving a blowjob to. And what must Richard be thinking? Was he uncomfortable with the incestuous game? Was he aroused by the knowledge that his naked daughter had his cock in her mouth? Well, obviously he was aroused. She could see that by the way that his shaft was straining. But was he enjoying it?
By agreement, each of the diners would be silent while being serviced by Kaitlin. This would further eliminate clues. But the others would continue the conversation. While Katy’s lips moved up and down Richard’s cock, Frank asked a question.
“How is our new girl doing?”
“Great. I loved it,” replied one of the males she had already serviced.
“An amazing tongue,” said one of the women.
“She had me positively creaming,” added another woman.
“I’ll let her do that to me any time and any where,” the second man said. “Let me know if you plan to sell her. She’s wonderful.”
It got to Richard and he just gave everyone a huge grin instead of saying anything. Then he gave them the thumbs up sign, giving his daughter his seal of approval.
After dinner, the two naked girls were separated. Kaitlin remained downstairs to serve the guests sexually. The next day, Innocence learned that Richard did abstain from Kaitlin’s pussy. He told Innocence that he did not feel comfortable about that. He did, however, fuck her ass when it was his turn.
Innocence was taken upstairs after dinner where Chrissy amused herself with her new slave’s body. There was no tenderness shown to Innocence, although there was no severe cruelty either. Chrissy merely wanted to tease and torment the girl who she had grown up envying.
Innocence tried to think back on their relationship during one of the breaks in the torment. She was tied inside a big wooden frame with her wrists and ankles stretched to the four corners, leaving her in an upright spread eagle position. Chrissy had just finished whipping her pussy and it still throbbed and burned from the punishment.
It had been obvious from the beginning of their relationship that Chrissy was jealous of her. But she had no idea why. Sure, she had developed a womanly figure earlier than Chrissy. And she had attractive, desirable breasts at a point when Chrissy still had a flat chest. And she was highly sought after by boys at a time when boys still treated Chrissy like she had cooties. But that was years ago. And it was to be expected that Innocence would develop first. After all, she was two years older than Chrissy.
Innocence had always treated Chrissy with kindness and yet Chrissy always seemed to be seeking revenge on her. It just made no sense to Cency. She watched Chrissy standing at a shelf along one of the walls of the playroom, wondering what torment she was planning on inflicting next.
It also made no sense now that they had both grown up. Chrissy had always been pretty but now she was a stunningly beautiful young woman. There should not be any doubt in her mind that she was Cency’s peer. And yet she continued to act as if she was the ugly duckling who was inferior to the beautiful swan.
Breast torment was next on the agenda. Chrissy bound them tightly, causing them to bulge. Then she whipped them with a crop. After that, she fisted the naked beauty and whipped her back and paddled her bottom. At the end of the evening, she took Innocence to her bedroom where she bound her in a hogtie and let her sleep on the floor at the foot of her bed. The next day, she delivered the girl back to Richard, minus her clothes.
It was Wednesday morning when Innocence was returned to her home. She had not slept a wink because of the harsh way she had been bound for the night. But she had the research study to prepare for so she would have to wait for later to catch up on her sleep. She headed for the university and prepared the lab for the next day’s experiments.
On Thursday, the first subject was one of the males. Innocence met him in the lobby and then led him back to the lab. He was instructed to remove his clothing and then lie back on the table. He had been briefed about stripping but still balked when she told him to take off his clothes. But he did it eventually. He balked again and actually started to panic as Innocence starting strapping his arms and legs down to the table.
“Relax,” she told him. “We need to do this to make sure the sensors don’t move around too much.” She hated lying but she didn’t think he would stay if she told him the truth. The truth was that they didn’t want him running away until they got all of the readings they needed. And they were pretty sure he would flee once they applied the pain. Plus, they didn’t want him attacking them for revenge.
She got the leg and arm bindings secure and then stretched more straps across him at the forehead, shoulders and hips. He was not going anywhere. Innocence then taped the sensors onto his body in about a dozen places before she left the room. “The professor will be in shortly and I should be back soon after that.”
They let him lie on the table for about five minutes and finally Dr. Grimm entered the room wearing a lab coat over her suit. “We are ready to begin.”
She checked the monitor and then turned it so that she and Innocence would be able to see it during the experiment. Arousal level was elevated a little but it was mostly the fear readings that were high. The boy’s cock was soft, which was consistent with the readings.
“Today, we are just working on establishing baselines,” the professor said. “Over the next few days, we’ll conduct the real tests.”
Innocence entered the room at that point, also wearing a lab coat. But under her white coat, she wore nothing. She approached the table as Dr. Grimm had instructed and pushed the coat off of her shoulders, letting it slide off her body. The boy’s eyes opened wide and she leaned down to kiss him before letting one of her nipples brush across his lips. He was hard almost instantly.
“Let us begin,” said Dr. Grimm. Innocence took this as her cue and moved down the boy’s body. She took his erect cock into her mouth and started to slowly suck. She kept her eyes on the monitor to make sure that she did not push him to ejaculation but she kept him at a highly aroused state.
After ten minutes of this sweet agony with the boy moaning constantly and struggling to raise his head to see the beautiful blonde temptress, Susan reached beneath the table to retrieve the cane. She raised it quickly and then brought it down even more quickly to strike across the boy’s belly. He cried out as he felt the pain slice through him.
Innocence watched the monitor and was shocked as she saw the arousal level plummet. She even felt the cock soften in her mouth and she redoubled her efforts. But it was no use. The rock hard cock shriveled to a soft, spineless worm in mere moments.
“I am sorry that we could not warn you ahead of time,” Dr. Grimm said. “But knowledge of the caning part would have invalidated the experiment.”
“That hurt like shit!” exclaimed the boy.
“Yes,” nodded Dr. Grimm. “I’m sure it did. As I said, we apologize. But we do have a consolation for you. Cency, begin again.”
Innocence took the cock back into her mouth and felt it stirring again. It took a little longer but eventually she felt it enlarge to full strength.
“Mount the table, Cency,” instructed Susan. This was the part that Innocence dreaded. She did not mind using her hand or even her mouth on the cocks. That was required to raise the arousal levels and she convinced herself that it was all very clinical. But Dr. Grimm wanted her to fuck each of the boys afterward and that seemed much too intimate.
Despite her concern and dread, she clambered onto the table and straddled the boy’s hips. Dr. Grimm grasped the boy’s cock and fed it into Cency’s sex which was positively flowing with lubrication at this point. As instructed earlier, Innocence also lowered one of her breasts to the boy’s lips. He sucked the nipple hungrily into his mouth and then sucked as much breast meat as he could in, acting as if he was devouring the luscious orb of warm, sensual flesh. He climaxed inside of her shortly after that and was sent on his way.
The second subject was also one of the males. Innocence got him strapped in and the routine was the same with Cency reentering the room wearing only a lab coat which she immediately lost. The boy was as hard as steel when Innocence wrapped her lips around the cock. She was watching the monitor but the arousal reading escalated so fast that she didn’t have a chance to react. She ended up with a mouth full of sperm.
“Things like that can happen,” said Dr. Grimm. She actually had expected at least one of the males to ejaculate prematurely. Innocence was so beautiful that it would be easy for males, and females for that matter, to overreact. But she had a plan for that eventuality.
“We’ll try again at the end of the day,” said Dr.Grimm. “In the meantime, we have a place for you to rest.” They unbound his upper body and had him sit up on the table. Then they quickly drew his arms behind his back and cuffed him.
“What the?” exclaimed the boy.
“Relax,” said Dr. Grimm. “We need you to be able to fulfill your end of the agreement later. This is just to prevent you from masturbating.”
“Seems kind of extreme,” complained the boy. They unbound the other half of his body and helped him to stand. Then the two of them led him down the hall, still naked. If any of the people passing by took offense, none of them said anything about it. They led him to a sound-proofed room at the other end of the building and stuffed him into one of the three cages that they had placed there for this purpose. He was still shouting and protesting as they left and closed the door behind them. Not a peep could be heard once the door was shut.
One of the females was next. She too voiced concerns as Innocence instructed her to strip and then started with fresh protests as Innocence strapped her to the table. She became especially vocal as Innocence drew her knees toward the sides of the table, leaving her sex exposed obscenely.
Innocence thought back to the selection process. She supposed she shouldn’t fault Dr. Grimm too much for favoring the good looking ones. The one strapped on the table now was a strikingly beautiful redhead with large, perfectly shaped, gravity defying breasts. Innocence had to admit that she would be much nicer to look at during the experience than a flat-chested, acned girl.
The routine was the same. Innocence left the room. Dr. Grimm came in. Then Innocence reemerged wearing only the lab coat which she quickly dropped to the floor. They had decided not to have Innocence tease the female subjects with her breasts before starting. That might be a turn-off for some of the straight ones. But they agreed that Cency should be naked to add to the erotic atmosphere.
Innocence picked up the dildo that she had prepared and rubbed it over the girl’s sex, which had not yet started to lubricate. She leaned down and swabbed her tongue between the closed petals to see what kind of reaction she got. The girl tensed but did not object. Innocence continued to use her tongue and lips, occasionally flicking or suckling on the girl’s clitoris. Once she was moist enough, Innocence slowly inserted the dildo. Once again, she watched the monitor and continued to use her tongue on the girl’s clit. Once the arousal level had risen to Dr. Grimm’s satisfaction, the cane came down and the girl ended up with an angry red stripe across her belly, eliciting an ear-piercing shriek.
Once again, Innocence was assigned to give the girl her consolation. She abandoned the dildo and opted for her fingers and lips and tongue. Before long, another shriek filled the room as the girl tensed in orgasm. Then she was sent away so they could prepare for the next subject.
“Another sharp decline in arousal,” noted Dr. Grimm. “You are turning out to be pretty unique, Cency.”
They conducted the tests on two more girls and then retrieved the male from the cage at the end of the day. He was indignant about his treatment and struggled a bit as he was being bound to the table. Indignant didn’t begin to describe his attitude when the cane sliced across his belly, leaving a bright red welt. He howled and cursed a blue streak. But once Cency’s warm buttery pussy enveloped his rehardened cock, all was forgiven.
The next day, the remaining subjects were submitted to the same test. After the initial baseline testing, they reviewed the results. All of the males had experienced severe reductions in arousal at the pain as had four of the females. But one of the females responded as Innocence had and had climaxed as soon as the cane slashed across her belly.
Dr. Grimm made a note of her for future study. She was a beautiful slender brunette, an inch or two taller than Innocence with large, youthfully firm breasts. Maybe if she could not enslave Innocence, thought Susan, she would take this one.
To be continued
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