Chained by Choice: Slavery Series. Book 2

Warning: The book contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and situations. It may be distressing for some individuals and could trigger emotional or psychological discomfort. Reader discretion is advised.

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SCOTT

My slaves sucked my cock the following morning, Lisa claiming my cum. I could never complain they neglected me. If I had even the hint of an erection, no matter the cause, one of them was offering to take care of it. We ate breakfast, and I fed Julia, giving her two orgasms to start the day. We dressed and brought several bags to Lisa's house. They loaded it up with food to go to the food bank. Julia asked me to bring a dozen boxes back. They started back into cleaning while I took care of the food and boxes. As soon as I got back, I helped carry some furniture items Julia wanted to keep for our house. Other items would be sold and we loaded them into our garage until we could have a garage sale, probably next weekend. When we were sure there didn't have to be further trips back to our house, they took off their clothes and did the rest of their cleaning naked.

If you've ever seen two trim, beautiful women vacuuming, mopping, stretching, dusting, bending over and the like, you know how enticing they could be. Before we'd ended the day, I'd fucked both of them, once each, Lisa first, over the dining room table because she hadn't cum yet today. Julia I caught wiping down the baseboards and her lovely naked ass made a perfect target , though I aimed a bit due South of the target. She'd been concentrating on her task and surprised when I filled her cunt, though not so surprised she didn't immediately back onto my cock.

"Fuck me, Master," she moaned as I bottomed out.

"What do you think I'm doing?" I grunted.

"Hopefully not teasing me."

"No, not teasing. Definitely not teasing. Going in for the finish."

She laughed, squeezing down on my cock in the process. She managed to cum twice before I emptied myself in her. I didn't only fuck my slaves, I vacuumed all of the carpets and washed all the windows. It was looking pretty good before we finished.

"Let's get pizza tonight after taking a swim to cool off," I said as we dressed.

"Out or delivery, Master?" Lisa asked.

"Delivery," I said.

"No tipping anymore?" Julia asked.

"No tipping," I responded. "Are you disappointed?"

"No, sir. Only that we'll have to put on clothes."

"I can take care of answering the door. You can stay nude and remain out by the pool if you want."

"Since I can't have alcohol, sir, could you order me a raspberry flavored Arizona Ice Tea to go with my pizza?"

"Of course."

As soon as we crossed the space between the two houses, my slaves were naked again, running out to the pool and diving in to cool off. I delayed joining them long enough to grab a robe to answer the door in. I ordered two large pizza's and a large antipasto salad to share as we'd skipped lunch. My doorbell was loud enough to hear when they arrived, so I went to join the women at the pool. We played for about a half hour before I heard the bell ring and I jumped out to answer it. I'd prepaid, including tip, so there was nothing to it. The guy who delivered was looking around like he expected something else and disappointed not to find it. I suspected I knew the reason, especially since he appeared to have an erection straining at his jeans. I imagined word might have gotten around the delivery community what had happened a few times.

"What are you looking for?" I asked.

He looked down, rather sheepishly I thought, and said, "I heard it was possible to get another type of tip here."

"It was a short time deal which is now over. It's never going to happen again. You might want to spread the word to other delivery drivers. No more tips of another sort." Especially men. I might reconsider if it was a woman, but then I'd probably still have guys hoping.

His face immediately turned from one of excited anticipation to extreme disappointment.

"Yeah, sure. I'll spread the word."

I brought the pizzas and salad out by the pool, removed my robe and joined the ladies at the outdoor table.

"It appears word had begun to spread to other establishments, delivery drivers might expect a different sort of tip at our house. Completely new driver looking for one of you to tip him. Poor boy had a hard-on in anticipation. Told him to spread the word not to expect anything other than money anymore."

Lisa looked up from her everything on it pizza. "Was he cute, Master?" Teasing me, a smile on her face.

"Not as cute as Marcus," I said, grinning. "Didn't seem as well-endowed either."

"Marcus might have been too big, sir. I prefer your cock to his," Julia said. "Even the Strongs are a bit too wide."

"What do you think, Lisa?"

"I agree with Julia, sir. Yours and Jerry's cocks are the perfect size for both length and width."

"Mmm. Perfect you say?"

"Yes, Master," Julia said. "At least, it's what I'm used to. I love your prick and I'm perfectly willing to prove how much by sucking you off right now."

"You can eat first and I have something else in mind for my cum than your mouth."

"Yes, sir." She started eating faster.

"There's no rush, slave. It's still early," I laughed. "I'd like to enjoy my supper first."

Julia visibly slowed down. "I prefer fucking to eating most times, Master."

"We'll try to take care of all your needs tonight, slave. Lisa and I will double team you later."

"It sounds wonderful, Master."

Julia still ate faster than Lisa and I in anticipation. Since she finished earlier, she went into the spa to soak after working hard cleaning all day. When Lisa and I finished, I told her she could join Julia while I stowed the rest of the pizza in the fridge. The salad was gone. Half of one pizza was left. We'd all been hungry. Coming back outside, Julia started to get out of the water.

"Not yet, slave. Your Master deserves a soak as well."