Three sex slaves – Part 9 – The Taste of Submission

Mia recovers after the night, and Freddie leaves to get the necessary things to insert the IUDs for the girls. Luke is left alone with them, and the day will not go smoothly. At first, everything seems perfect; Mia tells her friends about the night she endured, and Claire even begs to please her master so he will allow her to relieve herself. But then comes further disobedience and betrayal.

Tags -  BDSM & Power Dynamics, Slavery / Pet Play / Dehumanization, Sex slave, Torture / Piercing Play, Oral Sex, Lesbianism / Cunnilingus, Piss Play, Group Oral Sex, Creampie (Facial / Oral), Forced Cum Cleaning/Eating, Masturbation

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Story sample - Tired after a long and successful night, Freddie and I sat down in the living room in front of the TV. I opened a beer for both of us. For a while, we just sat in silence, both processing the impressions of what had happened.

"Fuck, Luke," Freddie broke the silence. "That was... something. That little bitch endured it all. She's tougher than she looks."

"She is," I nodded and took a sip of my beer. "And after tonight, she'll be even more submissive. This definitely broke her. Taught her her place. Or at least moved her closer to what I want from her."

We talked for a while longer about the bikers, the money, about Mia. And then a practical matter occurred to me.

"Listen, Freddie," I said, turning to him. "I was thinking about the contraception. That injection you wanted to give them... it's good, but we'll have to repeat it regularly. And I don't have time to think about when it's going to runs out." I looked at him. "What do you say to an IUD? That should last longer, right? A few years. That would be much more practical. No worries, no risk. Just pure, carefree fun."

Freddie looked at me, a glint in his eyes. "Luke, you're a true pragmatist," he said with a smile. "Yes, an IUD is an excellent idea. It lasts three to ten years, depending on the type. And the insertion... well, it's not pleasant, but the girls won't have a choice. And they'll be a bit sore for a day or two."

"For a day or two, we can just fuck their asses," I said, and clinked my bottle with his. "So we have a plan. Try to get the ones that last the longest. When could you get them?"

"Tomorrow or the day after. Then we'll insert them. For all three of them."

"And then," I smiled, "then the fun will be truly limitless."

Freddie finished the last sip of his beer and put the bottle on the table. "Alright, Luke," he said and yawned. "I'm completely wiped. I'm going to head home, get some sleep. And on the way, I'll stop by the clinic, get those IUDs and some other things that might come in handy." He winked at me. "I'll come by when I can."

I walked Freddie to the door. We exchanged a manly hug and a smirk that said more than a thousand words. "Drive safe," I said as he got into his car. He just nodded, that satisfied, devilish glint still in his eyes. I watched as his car disappeared down the driveway.

Silence returned to the house, broken only by the muffled sound of the television. I finished the beer I was holding and placed the bottle on the table with a clink. The fatigue hadn't hit me yet. On the contrary, I was charged with a strange, calm energy. The energy of absolute control.

Mia and Sarah were... taken care of. At least for now. In their cages, exactly where they should be. But Claire. That wild one. After yesterday's piercing lesson, she must be in an interesting state. I decided to go check on her.