That lasted a little longer than Master-Sir or I had expected. Being back online less than a month and “the question” finally came up.
We were both expecting it to pop up in my inbox or comment on one of my posts within the first week. No, it took almost three weeks!
It was surprising because it happened twice this weekend. This was the last one:
“So you have sex with your Master’s girlfriend’s, that’s Hot. That’s also one of the many benefits of being poly”
Never in my life, even with other Master, I had never wanted to and have never initiated any kind of sexual contact with another female. For whatever reason, I never had a desire to see another woman as sexually pleasing. I just never thought about it or wanted it. Thankfully no previous Master made it a part of our relationship. I have always been male/female.
However, my Owner now has different thoughts about His property and about how she can and will be used.
As a slave, a seriously Owned and operated slave, I have no say in anything to do with my sexuality, who I have sex with, or IF I will ever have sex in any shape or form again. Those decisions I turned over to my Owner the moment I accepted His collar.
We talked about it before committing.
One of the things we talked about the very first night we met, is what He meant as a Master the rules He had for His slave. One of the rules His slave would have to live under was that HE alone would decide the fate of my sexual uses. How, if and by who, they would be used. Or not be used.
In that same conversation, He made it very clear that I would be HIS slave, and as such, I would not hide anything from Him. But as my Master and my Owner, He would not have to be as open with me about who or what He was doing. He made it clear He would continue to have girlfriends, but He would only have one slave. ME!
After becoming His slave, I had met one of His girlfriends. she had accepted me in the bedroom while they have sex. I was usually on the floor on His side of the bed or standing in the corner. If she objected, I would stay in my room until I was called to serve.
The serving was usually a warm towel, washcloths, or drinks. Then I would immediately do as I was trained and orally clean off my Owner’s cock. Licking and sucking their juices from Him while she would use other means.
After a few times with that, and the fact that i was on friendly terms with her, He made the change. After sex, they were laying back on the bed enjoying the afterglow. While I was just finishing worshipping His cock, I could feel her hand only head and some comments about what I was doing to Him or for Him. He said something to her about getting clean and without warning grabbed my hair at the base of my neck, a spot He knows makes me melt with pleasure, and pulled me from His cock into her spread legs and gleaming wet pussy. Telling me to “clean it”.
My only response was “Yes Master” as my tongue took its first dive into her wet pussy filled with His juices.
To be honest, I don’t remember much of that first time, as I wanted to block from my mind. I do remember focusing on trying to taste Him from what I was licking and swallowing. as well, I wanted to listen to what they were saying so that I could hear Him, and know if was pleased with my services. He was and commented often on how well I was making her smile and start to moan.
After my services were no longer needed, I was sent back to kneel on the floor at the foot of the bed. her favorite place for me other than the corner of the room.
So I am not “bi” and I am not “poly” – I am a slave that is used for the sexual services as my Owner determines them. I have gone weeks without anyone using any of my holes while I am used to cleaning them after they had sex. I have gone months with only my mouth being used for sexual pleasures.
As His slave,I have suffered being used and abused brothers for their sexual pleasures. I have gone months living in great sexual frustration because I was not being used, not being shred. Then I have also been allowed to have some mind-blowing, earth-shattering sexual orgasms at the permission of others.
I get it all and I get to experience it all at the permission of my Owner. He decides what is the best use for His slave.
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