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tongue swirled lazy circles around her nipple. Michelle moaned softly, arching
upward. "Time to wake up," Howie said cheerfully. "I have a
surprise for you."
Michelle started to roll over.
Teeth clamped down firmly on her nipple, jolting her fully to wakefulness.
Howie's chocolate brown eyes stared down into hers. "I said," his
hands gently stroked down her naked body, "I have a surprise for
you."
Michelle swallowed. "Yes, Master," she said softly.
"That's better," Howie smiled. "Now then, come see who I've
brought you."
Who? she thought, but knew better than to hesitate. Hesitation in the castle
was swiftly dealt with. She sat up quickly.
Michelle's eyes widened when she saw the man kneeling on the other side of the
room. His head was bowed. Dark hair hung to his shoulders, hiding his face from
her view.
"He's new here," Howie was saying as he crossed the room. "So,
it's up to you to help me teach him the way things are here." Michelle
winced as she watched Howie grab a handful of the other man's hair, dragging
his head up.
Her breath caught as the other man's emerald eyes met hers. She knew well the
anger there, remembered it well when she, too, had been new at the castle.
Silently, she implored him to patience. He must have understood her silent plea,
as his lips curled into a hint of a smile.
Michelle watched Howie's hand trail through the other man's hair, sliding down
until he reached a pair of broad shoulders. "He'll do well here,"
Howie said. Michelle winced as Howie pinched the other man's upper arm.
"Once he learns the way of things." Howie smiled at her. "Do you
like him?" Howie asked.
She knew better than to voice her own opinion. "As my Master wishes,"
she said softly, training her eyes on the carpet after stealing another glimpse
of the new slave.
"Good answer," Howie chuckled. Michelle's eyes widened as first one
pair of bare feet, then another came into view. She swallowed hard seeing how
well endowed the new slave was. Pre-cum glistened on the tip of his cock, and
she fought back the urge to lick it away. She would probably get the
chance...then again, maybe not. It all depended on Howie's attitude toward him.
She managed not to flinch when she felt Howie's hand on her chin, lifting her
gaze to met the other slave's. "His name is Kevin," Howie said, his
hand in Michelle's hair, urging her closer to the other man. "Welcome him
to the castle."
Michelle's dark eyes drifted shut as she kissed Kevin. Softly, her lips pressed
to his, but his lips firmed against her onslaught. Sighing against his mouth,
she traced his lips with her tongue, drawing a surprise gasp from him. Her
tongue darted inside, tempting him to join her. She could feel him holding
back, but he couldn't hide his body's response to her. His cock leaped in
anticipation.
She felt Howie's hand fall away from her hair, and reluctantly, she pulled
away. Now that angry emerald gaze was directed at her. How could she explain to
him that they had no choice? This is what it meant to be a slave...to be at the
mercy of one of the Castle's Princes or Princesses. Why not just enjoy the
moment Howie seemed inclined to give them?
She jumped when Howie spoke, "Michelle...since it is his first day here,
why don't you show him what an obediant slave you are? Come here."
Turning away from Kevin's frosty gaze, she made her way over to Howie, kneeling
in front of him with her head bowed. She fought back a smile as Howie said,
"Good girl." His hand twined in her hair, forcing her gaze up to find
his throbbing cock inches from her face. "You know what to do," he
said, urging her forward. "Kevin," he commanded, "watch
her...and learn." She fought a shudder. Knowing that the other man was
watching....
Her tongue rimmed the tip of his cock, elicting a moan. She fought down a
smile. She loved it when he responded to her. It almost made her feel in
control.
Thoughts like that were dangerous, she knew, so she concentrated on the task at
hand. She ran her tongue over his cock to his balls, flicking them with her
tongue. His hand tightened in her hair, urging her back to the tip. Sliding her
tongue along his length, she went where he bade, taking just the tip of him
into her mouth. She sucked hard, unable to fight her triumphant grin as he
groaned, thrusting forward. "Take it all," Howie commanded, and she
complied, taking him deeper into her mouth. She let him drive himself back and
forth, all the while relishing the taste of him. His groans were music to her
ears, and she moaned when he thrust foward, filling her mouth with his cum. She
swallowed what she could, dragging another groan from him as the head of his
cock nudged the back of her throat. Breathing hard, Howie pulled away, while
Michelle sat there licking his juices off her lips.
For a long moment, there was only the sound of Howie's harsh breathing.
Michelle struggled not to close her legs. Her clit was throbbing, begging for
attention. She knew Howie to be a generous lover, knew her turn would be next.
"Kevin," Howie's hoarse voice sent a shudder down her spine,
"fuck her. I want to see what you can do."
Michelle's heart thrummed in her ears. The new slave...that hard cock buried
deep inside her. She waited.
"No."
Michelle winced. Kevin wasn't supposed to say no. He was supposed to do as he
was told. He was supposed to.
"No?" Howie asked, incredulous. "What do you mean, 'no'?"
Michelle's eyes widened as she watched Kevin rise from his kneeling position,
his throbbing cock jutting out in front of him. He wanted her, she could see
it, then why wouldn't he...
"I said no," Kevin replied, crossing the room to stand in front of
Howie. "We'll do it, together."
"Who are you to..."
Michelle winced as she watched Kevin backhand Howie across the face. Not the
face, she thought, flinching at the white-hot rage in Howie's dark eyes....her
eyes widened, watching as Howie's cock started to lengthen. "I call no man
Master," Kevin said, grabbing Howie by the arms and slamming him against
the wall. Howie groaned, sliding to the floor when Kevin let him go. He knelt
in front of Kevin, taking Kevin's hard cock into his mouth.
NO! Michelle wanted to protest, but couldn't speak. Her gaze riveted on the two
men.
Kevin's dark head fell back, allowing Howie to have his way for the moment,
then pulled the other man off, lightly shoving him to the side. "No,"
Kevin said, not ungently. His emerald gaze fell on Michelle where she waited.
"I want you."
Michelle rose at once, then dropped to her knees in front of him. She didn't
get the chance to take him in her mouth, as he pulled her up to him. "This
is how I like to be kissed," he said, his mouth claiming hers. His lips
moved over hers, softly, seductively, branding her. Unthinking, she twined her
arms around his neck, and he groaned, deepening the kiss. His tongue ravaged
her mouth, and she gloried in it, moaning and arching against him. His cock
throbbed against her stomach.
Kevin pulled back, holding her at arms length, then turned to Howie.
"Climb on the bed," he commanded. Michelle watched as Howie did as he
was bid, laying flat against the pillows, his dark eyes on the two of them. She
couldn't believe her eyes. His eyes burned with hunger, and his cock bobbed in
anticipation.
"And you," Kevin said, drawing Michelle's gaze back him, "you'll
get on top...but first..." he dropped to his knees in front of her. Spreading
her legs slightly, he licked his way up her thighs to the dark thatch of hair
at her center. Michelle moaned as his kisses teased, until finally he parted
her nether lips. The first swipe of his tongue on her heated, throbbing flesh
made her cry out. Her hands fisted in his hair as her hips jerked, arching
closer to his mouth. His tongue flicked teasing circles around her swollen
clit. Her fingers tightened in his hair, and she screamed when he sucked her
clit into his mouth. Heat and light swirled around her, and she came, her hips
jerking in time with each flick of his tongue over her tender flesh.
As she slowly came down from her passion, she became aware of Kevin pulling
away. She felt him lift her in his arms. His cock bobbed against her ass, and
she squirmed in his arms. She wanted more. Kevin placed her on top of Howie,
and as she squirmed, Howie's cock slid into her. She moaned as her innner
muscles stretched to accomodate him. Howie's answering groan had her opening
her eyes. Howie stared up at her, smiling as she arched her hips, dragging him
deeper.
Kevin's hand on her ass stilled her movements. Her eyes widened as she felt his
cock probing the rim of her ass, and she relaxed, moaning as he slid within
her. "Damn," Kevin groaned as she shuddered beneath him. He could
feel the other man inside her, both cocks separated by a strip of flesh.
Michelle moaned, arching back and drawing moans from both men.
Kevin's hands held her hips as he carefully thrust forward. "So fucking
tight," he groaned, trying not to cum too soon, wanting to enjoy this. But
it had been too long. The 'masters' of the Castle had made sure of that. Every
time he had been close, they had stopped him, whipping his cock until the urge
to cum had passed. They had kept his cock erect, throbbing and pulsing with his
every heartbeat, but denying him his release. No one was denying him now.
Michelle's breathy moans and Howie's groans urged him on.
Michelle lost control first. The intimate slide of both cocks within her sent
her over the edge. Her inner muscles spasmed, clenching hard on Howie's cock
and Kevin's. Howie managed to arch upward once, driving himself even deeper
into her as he came, filling her to overflowing with his cum. Kevin lost
control as Michelle's ass clenched around his cock, holding him tight, milking
him as she climaxed. He groaned, driving himself deep into her, spilling his
seed then collapsing on top of her.
In the aftermath, their harsh breathing filled the room. Kevin pulled out of
Michelle, dropping to the side of the bed. Michelle slid off Howie's sweaty
body, falling between both men. Somewhere, deeper into the Castle, a bell
tolled. Howie groaned, one arm flung over his eyes. "What's wrong?"
Kevin asked, finding the strength to lean on one elbow.
Michelle's sigh was heartfelt. "It's time for the slaves to go back to the
dorm," she said, eying Kevin regretfully.
"Not tonight," Kevin said, his cock already lengthening. "I'm
not done with you yet."
~~~~The End~~~~