I am hoping everyone had a wonderful Christmas Holiday.

On Christmas Day, Master Kevin and I were invited to spend the day with friends we had met at the Christmas dinner the night before, held at my late Master’s Boss’s house.

They were an executive couple in the Las Vegas tourism market. Philip and Carmel. Master/sub. He was well built in that dashing executive look—nice tall frame, dazzling blue eyes, and a smile that would melt an iceberg.

She had to be one of the most beautiful women I had met. The only words I can think of are she had an elegant beauty about her. One look told you she knew she was beautiful but not stuck up. You knew she was well cared for and had never been in a Walmart! Her olive skin contrasted beautifully with a cascade of long, black, silky hair.

They had invited us to ride ATVs in the dunes and have dinner at their place. All day, Carmel was submissive, not obedient. She had her hands and eyes all over my Brother. He was not resisting her charms!

When Philip, or Sir Philip, found out I had not had an orgasm in eight months, He asked for permission from Master Kevin to make me have one. The challenge was on.

At the house, we “slaves” got naked and headed into the kitchen to make dinner while the men relaxed in the living room. She was more beautiful naked than she was dressed. I was almost embarrassed to be nude in the same room as she was.

I kept losing myself as I could not keep from staring at her beautiful body. She had natural and still firm C-cup breasts with pierced nipples—a small runway of pubic hair and what had to be one tiny and tight ass. Master Kevin was going to enjoy using her.

But she never made me feel inferior or less of a slave. She had that radiant smile and friendly voice. We talked privately. She wanted to make sure I was okay with her having sex with my Master or if I had any issues with her master getting permission to use me.

After a delicious dinner, we moved to their playroom. A well equipt dungeon that would make any Master proud to have. Master Kevin and Carmel sat next to each other on the leather couch as Sir Philip tied me to a spanking bench facing them.

Arms and legs tied tight to the frame. I was now immobile while my pussy and ass were now open for business.

He then attached an oversized ring gag to my mouth, makign my jaw ache. Then he tied my hair back, forcing my head up so I had to look at them. I was already dripping, but I also knew I would not be having an orgasm.

After battling against one for eight months, I felt like I really had gotten over the hump and stopped having any urges to have one. I was super focused on pleasuring the man and focusing my time on pleasing Him.

As I stared at the leather couch, Carmel started to undress my master. His cock was rock hard as she knelt between his legs and swallowed it in one motion. I could see her clean pussy was wet, and I had to think how he was going to enjoy fucking both her holes.

That’s when I hear pants fall and a closet open. He was not in my view, but in His deep and firm voice, Sir Philip told me he was going to fuck me silly and into a very powerful orgasm.

His fingers traced the lips of my sloppy pussy as I felt Him stick a rabbit vibrator inside me. Holding it close to my clit on low. Then He moved to my side, pulling on my nipples and squeezing my boobs.

Then he stood in front of me, and I almost screamed. But the ring gag made that impossible. Even Master Kevin was smiling at my shocked look as he started to push it into my open mouth.

His cock was not a horse cock size, but he was large. Thick and about eight inches long with a beautiful head that had precum starting to drip. I now understood the purpose of the ring gag as he began to push it into my throat. “relax Bitch, you will take this and enjoy it.”

After forcing himself almost all he was in and cutting off my breathing, he paused before slowly pulling out. As I gasped for air, I felt them move behind me.

Master Kevin had already shot his load down Carmel’s throat as she was kissing his feet and making her way back up his legs. Her long hair reflecting the candle lights in the room made her look even more exotic.

I felt the head of his cock start to push into my pussy,. He was filling it up and feeling very good. But I could also feel his hand wrapped around His cock. Only allow a few inches in, then pull back almost out. I could feel the head of his cock at my entrance before he started to push back in. out.

“Good Bitch, nice and slow.” He pulled more on my hair, making me look at my brother. His cock was already growing back, tall and proud. She was good!

“Your master is about to fuck my slave. I want you to watch and enjoy.” What else was I going to do, tied down? His finger and the rabbit woudl circle my clit as his cock went deep into my pussy.

He pulled out and returned to my face. “Clean it Bitch” I licked around the head as he started to push it back down my throat. My jaw was aching, and my tongue was sore, but I was in heaven. The vibration in my pussy, his cock choking m,e and getting to watch my brother watch me.

As Sir Philip pulled out, a long string of my slime was attached as I had tried not to let it go. When he moved to my side and started to play with my nipples and turn up the vibration, I began to feel the warm feeling.

He started again at teasing my pussy. A little bit in, I could feel his hand stopping his entire cock from going all the way in. I wanted to feel it all. His fingers pinched my clit.

Carmel smiled at me as she started to climb on my Master’s cock, facing him, wrapping her hands around his neck, moaning as she began to settle down on his cock.

I heard Sir Philip tell her, “Slave, is that how I taught you to fuck?” She replied in a quiet voice, “No, Master.” That was the first time I heard her call him Master.

With that, she placed her hands behind her back and gripped them together. Makign her back straight and her hair swaying with her movements, trying to fuck him in this bund position.

Each movement was followed by her moaning and Sir Philip’s pushing more cock into my pussy and pulling back till his head was just about out, then slowly back in.

Carmel asked my Master, “Does the Bitch like to clean out pussy?” My Master smiled, looked at me, and told her, “She will lick any pussy I tell her to.”

She bottomed out on his cock, and turned to look at me. “Good, I like my pussy well cleaned after being well fucked.” her smile, his cock going deep in her as I felt Sir Philip push hard and fast all the way into my pussy, all this at the same time, and I started to shake and feel weak. I began to see the stars and the birds. The true sign I was starting to have a powerful orgasm as I felt him shoot his load into my pussy and make me pass out.

The only thing I remember after I felt the roar of my orgasm was that I was on the floor, looking up and seeing a pussy over my face, dripping cum. My tongue just went to work as I grabbed her butt cheeks and started to lick.

She tasted so good, and I even felt her had a small orgasm and wet my face more than it already was. Once she was done, Master Kevin smiled down at me as he ats on the floor and rolled me over so that I was on my stomach and His cock wet cock was in my face. “Good Bitch, you made me proud.” was all he said as I started to suck his cock clean of their juices.

Once he was clean, I kneeled as Carmel handed me a glass of water. All three of them smiled at me.

Seeing them smile made me smile. I thanked them and then asked if we could do that again. Just not tonight!

Eight months of no orgasm, ending with the most powerful orgasms I ever had. All from my first black cock!

I loved every minute of it.

Thank you for reading and for your support.

I love all of you

Bitch Slave!