Lapse in Judgment

Chapter 6 The Plunge

Monique laughed as she plopped herself into a chair in the game room as Pierre took another shot at the pool table. "Steve was so funny as he tried to hide from Katie."

"You haven't called her that in a long time," replied Pierre as he aimed again.

"I know," continued Monique. "She thinks she's all grown up now so she's Katherine. But it was still funny."

Steve listened to the conversation as he watched Pierre finally miss a shot.

What was strange to him was how they were discussing him in his presence as if he did not matter or did not qualify to be included in the conversation. "I guess slaves don't need to be included," he thought. His cock twitched as he realized what was going on and he wondered if he truly was submissive by nature.

He had always assumed that he was more dominant.

"Honey, I was thinking that I might have made a mistake," continued Monique after Pierre took his last shot. It turned out to be the winning stroke of the game and he laid his cue stick on the table triumphantly.

"Go kiss your mistress," he told Steve. "Then come back here and you can kiss me to thank me for the game."

Steve obeyed and crossed the room to kiss Monique. She grasped his cock to test its hardness. "Adequate," she assessed. He leaned down and kissed her cheek before turning back toward Pierre with dread. He finally stood before his master and groaned inwardly as Pierre unzipped his pants and pulled out his semi-hard cock. "Kiss it," he commanded.

With grave reservations, Steve sank to his knees. He had never touched another man this way and never had a desire to. Reluctantly, he leaned forward and kissed the massive bulb at the end of the cock.

"Good boy," praised Pierre as he patted Steve on the head. "Now go to your room." Steve was thankful that he was done and nearly ran from the room in case Pierre changed his mind. He wanted to wash his face and brush his teeth to wipe away the memory of his lips touching a cock.

Monique laughed again. "He was sure in a hurry."

"I'm sure that his mind is in quite a turmoil at the moment," replied Pierre.

"Now what's this about a mistake."

"Oh, I just wasn't thinking," Monique explained. "I wanted to give the slaves to Katie but I'm not sure it's time. Laura has never been with another woman and I'm not sure that Katie has either. So that could be disastrous. And you saw the look on her face when she saw Steve's cock. She looked positively frightened!"

"Then what should we do?" asked Pierre as he joined her in the corner of the game room.

"I was thinking about giving her a demonstration," she said.

"You want us to fuck in front of her?!?!?!?" sputtered Pierre.

"No.. yes... maybe," said Monique. "I'm not sure. I was thinking that we might have the slaves perform together like they did last night and then take it from there. And if we end up together, then Katie sees us doing it. If we don't... well, she sees what she sees."

"And I was also thinking," she continued, "that we should take Laura tonight.

That way, she will be introduced to girl sex before Katie has her for the night."

"Hmmmm" mused Pierre. "I thought you said she seemed frightened of Steve's cock."

"Oh she is, I think," responded Monique. "She might even be terrified. It is big, after all. But I thought we would send her to bed alone tonight. She can receive her gifts under the tree on Christmas morning."

For the rest of the day, Monique tried to make sure that Katherine was acclimatized to the nude guests. Steve was called into Katherine's room for household chores like emptying the laundry and turning the mattress. Laura was assigned to prepare Katherine for dinner, which included bathing her and drying and combing out her hair.

"You really are beautiful," admired Katherine as she looked at the naked slavegirl in the mirror.

"Thank you, Mistress," Laura replied as she looked back in the mirror at the teenager. "You are very beautiful yourself."

"Do you really think so?" asked Katherine. Katherine was wearing a floral robe as the slave prepared her.

"Oh yes," replied Laura quickly. "You are gorgeous."

"Hmmmm," pondered Katherine. "I guess I just never thought of myself that way.

What part of me is gorgeous?"

Laura bit her lower lip. She did not know how to reply for fear that this was some kind of trick to get her to make a mistake. Finally, she just decided to answer truthfully.

"This is gorgeous, Mistress," she replied as she let the backs of her fingers trail down the sides of Katherine's face. "And this is gorgeous, Mistress," she continued as she held up the lustrous auburn locks."

"And these are gorgeous, Mistress," she said as she parted the robe to expose Katherine's breasts. She had seen them and even touched them while she was bathing Katherine and she knew that they were indeed magnificent. They were quite full and quite firm and they were capped with two delectable stiff nipples.

"Do I need to go on, Mistress?" asked Laura as she closed the front of Katherine's robe again.

Katherine smiled shyly at Laura through the mirror. "No. I think you made your point. I guess I just don't think of myself that way. It must come from attending a girls school."

Katherine and Laura continued to chat as Laura combed out her young mistress' hair. It was during this chat that Laura learned that Katherine was actually eighteen and was a senior in high school.

It was also during this chat that Laura explained how she and Steve had become enslaved and how they had spent their first day in captivity.

"You must think my parents horrid for enslaving you," commented Katherine, "and for how they treated you yesterday."

"Actually, I don't," replied Laura. "If there is anyone I should be angry with, it should be Steve. But it was just a dumb mistake on his part. I can't feel angry."

"And I don't think your parents are horrid at all," she continued. She was not sure how much to tell the girl about the day before but decided that, since Katherine was an owner of her body," she might as well tell her all.

"Your mother was very loving and treated me well. Your father was very respectful and handled my concerns and fears and inhibitions well even has he made love to me."

"He made love to you?!?!?!?" gasped Katherine.

"Well, maybe he didn't make love to me," admitted Laura. "He actually just fucked me. But he did it nicely."

Katherine gasped again, "I just can't picture that."

"It was quite nice," sighed Laura. "He is quite well endowed."

"Dad?!?!?"

"Oh yes, Mistress. Your father is very, very well endowed."

"He can't possibly be bigger than Steve! Your husband looks so huge to me."

Laura shrugged. "Well, Steve is big, that's for sure. And he sure knows how to use that thing. I've never been left unsatisfied. But your father is at least as big, maybe bigger. And he sure knows how to use his too."

Laura paused. "I probably shouldn't be telling you these things about your parents."

"Oh yes you should," interjected Katherine. "Remember that I own you too. At least for the next two weeks I do."

Laura shrugged and nodded. "Well all that I know is that yesterday was the most humiliating and the most erotic and exciting day of my life."

Katherine was filled with questions, which was predictable. What was the most erotic part? What was the most humiliating part? What was the most exciting?

The most erotic part was Katherine's mother. Laura did not understand it but she felt thrills running through her body every time that Monique touched her or kissed her and every time she looked at Monique's naked body. The most humiliating part was having sex with her husband as Katherine's parents watched and commanded. "It was if we were just figures on the screen. I just felt so exposed and vulnerable."

The most exciting part was when Monique was fucking Steve and she turned to let Laura enjoy the view. "It was as if she was giving me a private show. That was very exciting."

"I want Laura for tonight," announced Katherine at dinner. "Perhaps I'll try Steve tomorrow night."

Laura who had been clearing the table from the first course almost dropped the dishes. Monique and Pierre looked at one another and then back at Katherine.

"Are you sure, dear?" asked Monique.

"Positive," replied Katherine. "At least I'm positive about tonight. We'll see about my choice for tomorrow night."

Steve trembled slightly as he stood in the corner. His job was to refill wine glasses and he had been vigilant to make sure that no glasses got below half full. Overhearing the conversation, he realized that he would likely end up alone with Pierre and Monique. He was pretty sure that, if Laura was present, Pierre would choose to fuck her. But without Laura in the room, Steve dreaded where Pierre's cock might end up.

After dinner, they moved to the den as Steve and Laura cleaned up from dinner.

When they finally entered the den themselves, Steve was instructed to kneel between Monique and Pierre who were sitting together on the couch. Laura knelt at Katherine's feet.

Katherine rested her hand on Laura's shoulder, softly caressing the smooth, satiny skin. Laura was enjoying the sensations and eventually closed her eyes to let herself get lost in the touch. Katherine and her parents chatted about school and friends and neighbors and Katherine's hand roamed further down Laura's back.

"Is he always erect?" asked Katherine after awhile as she tilted her head to indicate she was referring to Steve.

"He better be," laughed Monique. "His whole goal in life is to be pleasing and it pleases me to have him hard and ready."

"Oh," blushed Katherine as she realized what 'ready' meant. "Well, he's certainly ready."

"Would you care for a demonstration?" asked Pierre.

"Demonstration?" asked Katherine.

"Sure," he replied. "We could have them f..., er copulate for you. Or we could have them perform oral sex on one another. We could sort of give you a guided tour."

"Oh," replied Katherine. "No, not tonight. But I do love my gifts." With that, she reached around Laura's chest and cupped her right breast in her hand, holding it gently as she pulled the slavegirl to rest against her legs. "They are both wonderful."

Monique raised her eyebrows as she watched her daughter claim Laura's breast and saw Laura, with her eyes closed, resting contentedly at Katherine's feet.

"Laura is certainly becoming accustomed to her new life quickly," she thought.

"And Katherine seems to have been born to own slaves."

"Well, I think I'll go on up to bed," announced Katherine after some additional conversation. "Come along, pet."

This did cause Laura's blush to return. She might be able to convince herself that all was not bad about being a slave to these people but she was not sure that she would ever get used to being called 'pet' by someone ten years her junior. But she obediently arose to accompany her mistress.

Pierre and Monique also stood. "Come kiss your master and mistress goodnight."

Laura walked first to Pierre and gave him a kiss before standing in front of Monique to kiss her. Monique made it a bit more than a simple goodnight kiss and quickly had Laura near swooning. "You may kiss your husband, also," offered Monique.

Lightheadedly, Laura stood before Steve and kissed him goodnight, feeling his cock jabbing her at the belly. "He might want something else kissed," offered Pierre.

"Yes, Master," replied Laura as she obediently dropped to her knees. She leaned forward and gave the tip of Steve's cock a peck with her lips, leaving a string of precum stretching from the tip to her lips as she leaned back.

"You can do better than that," chided Pierre.

"Oh," responded Laura, feeling her blush deepen as she realized what was expected of her. She leaned forward and parted her lips to take the hard cock into her mouth. She ran her lips as far down the shaft as she could and bathed it with her tongue. She looked up at Pierre for further instructions but he just smiled and nodded. Laura continued her motions up and down the pole.

"Can I try that?" asked Katherine after a few minutes. "I just want a taste."

It was Pierre's turn to raise his eyebrows. "Er, sure. I guess so. But be careful or you'll get more than a taste."

Katherine knelt beside Laura and wrapped her arm around the slavegirl's waist.

When the cock slipped from Laura's mouth, Katherine eagerly leaned forward and stretched her lips around the bulb, letting it slide slowly into her mouth.

Steve groaned with desire and felt a climax ready to erupt.

After several trips up and down the pole, Katherine gave it back to Laura who slid it into her mouth. "Can I see him climax?"

"Do you want to see him while he climaxes or do you want to see the sperm also?" asked Pierre.

"Oooooooo!!! The sperm too!" giggled Katherine.

There was a quick debate about how to do it without making a mess on the carpet.

It was decided that he would ejaculate on Laura. "I'm taking her upstairs right after, anyway. I can clean her there."

"You may cum now," Pierre told Steve. This was all the encouragement that he needed and he immediately erupted. Laura obediently leaned back to receive the copious strings of sperm that burst forth and soon had sperm dripping down her face and chest.

"Oooooo! That was fantastic!" squealed Katherine as Pierre reached down to squeeze the last drops out of Steve's cock. "That was a lot of fun!"

Laura was ordered to clean the cock which she did with her tongue and then she was led away by her young mistress.