First, I need to thank each and every one of you for the kind private comments, emails, and chats from my last post. Yes, I am a loved slave!

This past Thursday, I was told that my Boss did not want me to clean his apartment and that I was to spend my day helping Mistress Cindy in cleaning their apartment and unpacking some of their boxes.

Master-Sir also let me know I may be spending the evening there as well. Master Kevin asked if he could use me as his maid for his study group tonight. Master-Sir told me my curfew is 9 pm. If they use my holes, condoms for pussy and anal. The mouth is free for all.

As I entered the gated apartment complex, i realized this is a little more upscale than I was expecting. More like apartment homes! They had a large two-bedroom with a patio overlooking the pool area.

Mistress Cindy was not dressed as I usually see her. This time she was truly casual. No makeup, hair in a messy bun. No bra, just a simple t-shirt and shorts. She was also sweating heavily and trying to do too much at the same time. Thus, the need for a slave!

I entered, took off my clothes, and properly knelt at the door. Back straight, eyes forward, breasts pushed out. Nipples are always hard. My hands on my thighs, knees shoulder width apart, my pussy in view.

I was waiting to see where she wanted me to start. She threw me a T-shirt and told me to wear that. She didn’t want me to be totally naked today. I smiled because it was a command, not a request.

I did have to ask if she wanted to remove the butt plug or if I was to leave it in. She had me turn around to show her that I really was wearing a green jeweled butt plug. “Oh, that is so fucking hot” as she slowly pulled it out and handed it to me. I thanked her and reminded her that it needed to be inserted again before i left.

She decided we tackle one room at a time. She wanted me in the Master Bath and she would do the master bedroom. She wanted to talk as we worked.

The first thing she did was thanked me for the other day. She had never had her pussy licked so well and so wonderful. She was blushing as she admitted the sexiest part was the fact that she didn’t have to do anything. No foreplay, no sexy talk. She just could lay there, enjoy the sensations, and know she didn’t have to reciprocate. I just went away.

I explained that’s what I am there for. Nothing personal, i am there to be used for their pleasures. Not mine. Her smile was cute when she told me “I could get used to that”.

She could not believe how hot it was to watch me suck her man’s cock, swallow, then keep his cock in my mouth until it was soft. “That was Pretty Dam Hot, and I wasn’t even jealous.” – She further added, “we came home and fucked like bunnies afterward”

After a while, she sat on the bed, watched me work, and asked me more about Master Kevin. He told her his side, and now she wanted “the dirt” from my side. I texted my owner for permission, and He agreed, with the exception of His parent’s current lifestyle. (Master/slave)

How We Met

We moved to Las Vegas for my job and found a house that fit the requirements of my Owner. Mainly the private pool, the slave bathroom, and the large master suite..

The family-owned pizza place a few blocks away caught our interest, and we started to go there frequently. Occasionally bringing along a friend or two. Kevin was the eldest son of the owners. He was also an overweight teenager with an acne problem who seriously lacked self-confidence.

Like Him, I grew up overweight, and that limited my social circle. Not to mention what it did to my self-confidence. We bonded over that.

He would take our order and clean the table. I would chat with him when allowed. If we had friends with us, I kept the table clean and got the drink refills. That attracted the attention of the Owner and his wife.

After a while, we started to order delivery from them, and the husband would bring it. Master has a standing order. If it gets delivered by a male, I am to offer them a blowjob in addition to their tip. He never flinched at the question. He smiled at me and sat down in the nearest chair, opening his pants for me. I pulled them off and took off his shorts. He really liked that i was naked so that he could play with my saggy boobs while I sucked His cock

(FYI: Son is VERY much like the dad in cock size and general manners.)

After a few of these “tips”, he started to talk to my Owner and mentioned how he and his wife were swingers and invited us to the club. Master-Sir told him I was His slave. We are not into swinging but would think about it. The Dad’s cock got hard a second time when he learned I was a slave.

From there, a good friendship grew with the family. They came here for pool time and cookouts, and we went there for dinners and drinks. Sometimes with the kids, sometimes just as a couple.

When Master Kevin was turning (eighteen minus two), His Dad said he was going to get his driver’s license and would be doing the deliveries from now on. Winking at us as he invited us to a family birthday party.

Later I found out that Master Sir had arranged a special gift for Master Kevin and had His father’s blessing. (Please, No judgment here! Master Kevin already knew that his parents were swingers.)

At the party, after all the fun, food, and celebration, Master Kevin was asked to join us in His father’s home office. We gave him a one hundred dollar gift certificate, and i gave him his first blowjob.

After that, He and I would talk often. He would tell me about his troubles with school, girls, bullies, and all that. I gave him what advice I could from my experience being the kid on the outside. He enjoyed having me as His topless sounding board.

By the time he turned 18 and started to get more into the family business, he had lost some weight, toned up his body, gained a ton of confidence, and had some sexual experience with the girls in his class.

For his eighteenth birthday, Master-Sir offered Him all my holes. Without a moment to think about it, He said he wanted my ass. Telling me something I hear often; “My girlfriend/wife would never let me fuck her there” It was my honor to be his first anal fuck, to show him how to be gentle yet firm when making love back there. If you do it right, the woman will want it there often.

I was in the bathroom scrubbing the floor when I heard her say, “Dam right. Oops, Did i say that out loud?” I laughed at her outburst as I turned to face her and saw that she was now lying back in the bed with her bottoms off and her legs apart, smiling.

Unfortunately, we didn’t get a lot cleaned or organized. We did clean enough room for the boys to be here tonight to watch sports, talk business, or do whatever they were planning to do.

She was sad we couldn’t spend more time talking and me worshiping her pussy longer. But she needed to get ready for work. I was to stay and clean until Master Kevin came home, then He would decide what He wanted me to do. She said with a wink.

Master-Sir has had me lick several pussies in the past, and I have not really enjoyed them. It’s not my thing. But I do as I am told. I have only enjoyed pleasuring one pussy, which was The Pretty Brunette. Mistress Cindy is becoming my second favorite pussy to pleasure! Thank You.