It’s been a rainy, wet couple of days here in Las Vegas. It’s been kind of that way for the last couple of weeks.
So after I made Him breakfast and made sure I was clean and inspected, Master-Sir had me bend over to insert a large butt plug in my ass. He also let me wear a coat and shoes as I tried to walk normally to walk to the car. He told me there was no other reason that I was dressed since I was going to be naked for the rest of the day.
We arrived, and The Wife met us at the door. She looked a little stressed, yet had a nice smile as she watched me get naked and put my coat away. She handed me a pair of slippers that I was allowed to wear. .
She told me that it was 9:30 am, the guests would start to arrive at 11 am, and then they would lock the doors at noon sharp. She told me she would prepare the snacks and bowls in the kitchen. “Yes, Mistress.”
I was ordered to get the cleaning supplies and to make sure all the bedrooms upstairs and downstairs were clean and ready. This included fresh sheets on all the beds. There is to be no trash anywhere. Fill the bowls on the tables with condoms and lube packets. Put plenty of anti-bacterial wipes all over the place. etc…
She told me due to the rain, they enclosed the nation with plastic, and that would be the smoking section, so there were plenty of ashtrays. Plus, make sure all the toys are in order.
As Master-Sir kissed me, He told me I was in silent mode. No talking unless I needed to answer a question or respond to something. Boss Wife made sure my collar was on and the butt plugs in place, then she sent me on my way. “Yes, Mistress.”
When I got to the son’s bedroom, he was there, on the bed, naked, smiling at me with a hard-on. He looked at me, “Head Down, ass up”. I quickly did as ordered. I wasn’t there for thirty minutes, and I was already being used. (smiles)
I felt bad because I had already cleaned two rooms, I was dirty, and yet He wanted to fuck me. But that’s all it was. He fucked my pussy hard and fast. He came, then shoved His wet cock down my throat to clean up. Once I had Him soft and cleaned, He told me to get back to work. I responded, “Thank You, Sir.” That was it, No other talk, nothing. He fucked me and dismissed me. I was wet after that.
I had to go to the bathroom to clean up, but I was right back to work cleaning His room as I watched Him get dressed.
I was cleaning one of the bedrooms when The Wife came in with a female guest. “This is our slave; she will unpack your overnight bag for you. Relax, and if you want, you can use her. She is here for whatever you need. I will tell you that she is amazing at licking pussy.”
All she wanted was for me to unpack her beg, start a shower, and make sure some clean towels were out. “I will be sure to use you later,” were her final words to me as I went to do as she ordered.
At this point, I was in slave heaven. I was naked, cleaning a house that was going to be used for a lot of sex; I was not allowed to speak, and I had no orgasm. I was just there to be used!
Downstairs, in the Kitchen, The Wife was in her apron, properly dressed as an executive’s wife should be. opening snack begs, organizing the bowls. She told me where to place the bowls and then cleaned the kitchen as she continued to work.
Finally, The Boss came into the room. He smiled as He saw us working. He kissed His wife, then looked at me. “How’s the slave working out?” She told Him so far, so good. He never spoke to me.
He bent me over the kitchen counter to feel my butt plug. he pulled it out quickly to compare it to one in His hand. Mine was rubber; His was stainless steel. He shoved His into my cunt for lube, then into my ass as quickly. I flinched at the pain but felt Him play with my pussy, as he was laughing at how wet I was.
He handed me my rubber one to lick clean. I hated the taste of the lube, but I smiled obediently and licked it clean before He put it in his pocket.
As the guests started to arrive, I was to greet them at the door. Take their coats and introduce myself as the house slave and that I was there for them to use me as they wanted. Then, walk them into the living room.
It’s a basic level of humiliation when others know they can use you as they want; they know they don’t have to ask. But it’s a more erotic level of verbal humiliation when you are required to tell them that they can use you for whatever they want without asking permission! I was humiliated, and I loved it!
At noon, The Boss locked the door and gathered everyone in the main room. He gave them all a welcome speech, reminding them they all know each other: No Means No. He called me to the center of the room and had me stand, hands behind my back, chest out, feet apart, looking at the floor.
Pointing at me, “This naked slut is our house slave. My good friend and business manager (my Owner) offered her services to us without limits, the man sitting in the corner there watching everything. She will be here to make sure we are all properly fed and watered. She will also keep everything clean, including us.
She is a world-champion cock sucker as well, as I am told; she is excellent at licking pussies clean. She is here to be used for anything you may need. Just command, and she will obey. One other note: she is only allowed to have an orgasm with your permission.”
That last line brought some soft cheers from a few people.
As I started to get everyone drinks, one couple cornered me in the kitchen. They knew who I was, and I knew who they were. They work for the same resort as I do. I see them in monthly update meetings.
I assured them that my lips were sealed and if they asked my Owner, He may allow them to use me outside here. They both smiled. She looked at me and told me they would be using me later.
She was good at her word. After I had served everyone snacks and drinks, she told the hosts that they were taking me upstairs to a bedroom to use me.
She had me undress her. He was already naked on the bed. He was nice-sized both in girth and length. It’s not too big, but it’s certainly above average. She lay at His side and told me to “swallow all of it.” “Yes, Mistress.”
I did as ordered. I got on the bed, between His legs, and took all of Him in my mouth without stopping. “Holy Shit, Batman, she’s good,” was all she said. I loved the compliment! She had me lick and suck His balls before ordering me to stand at the foot of the bed and watch them fuck.
She was very verbally humiliating me. Telling me how someone with my skills would make a great addition to the managers’ get-together after hours. She got into some serious dirty talk. All too soon, I watched Him take a deep breath with a deep growl and lift up as She bent back and howled like a werewolf. I knew He was coming, and I was pretty sure she was as well!.
After a minute or so, She rolled off Him and looked at me. “Well?” My first wet cock. I sucked Him clean and held Him until soft before I smiled at her as she spread her legs. “Thank You, Mistress,” I said as I went to work cleaning Him from her.
After we were done and they were dressed, she took my hand and walked me back downstairs. But we were stopped by another couple. “She is as advertised.” was all she told the new couple as they took my hand and walked me back upstairs.
He was a dud. I could not get Him up. She was okay with that, as she spread her legs and explained that he likes them skinny. “Yes, Mistress,” as I lay between the legs.
After one more walk around the main parts of the house to make sure everyone had fresh drinks and everything was clean and in order, I was sent downstairs to the media room.
The room was filled with couches and recliners along the three walls facing a giant 80-inch flat-screen TV with the “Big Game” on it. The floor was covered with pillows and blankets.
Couples were in various stages of dress or naked. They were cuddling, some were fucking. Others were just watching the action.
One couple on the floor noticed me and called me to them. It was the lady from my resort and another man. She was riding His cock. Once I got close, she got off Him, laid next to Him, and spread her legs, looking at me.
I usually suck the cock clean before doing the lady, But she had that look like she was the queen of the couple, so I smiled, “Yes, Mistress,” and started to pleasure her.
Once I was done with her, she pointed at His hard-on and told me to “finish it.”
Whenever there was a break in the action on the TV, I became the most wanted person in the room as they all started ordering me to come clean them up.
I finally saw Master-Sir in the corner on a couch with a lady I did not know, but I had a feeling she was who I thought she was. I crawled over to kneel at His feet. He was naked and she was sitting on His cock as He introduced me.
Actually, she interrupted Him, and Jiel turned to look down at me. “So we meet at last. The infamous Bitch slave?”
“Yes, Miss Amy, it’s a pleasure finally meeting you.”
She reached down, grabbed me by my hair, and pulled me up to her. Holding me close, she smiled as she kissed me, telling me she was anxious to meet me and see if it was all real, that I really was THAT obedient. Then, she told me to get them some drinks and that she would be ready to use me by the time I returned.
When I returned, I knelt at His feet as she finished riding His cock while looking at me and smiling. In a raspy voice, as she was trying to talk as He was fucking her, She was trying to say something about me.
Finally, Master-Sir pushed her off Him, and he pushed me flat on the floor. On my back, legs spread thinking He was going to fuck me.
No, I was not going to be fucked. He put a knee on both sides of me, crawled up, and put His cock into my mouth. Telling me to open my mouth and not to move. He strokes His cock a couple of times, and I watch the head of His cock start to shoot out my reward into my mouth. I wasn’t even allowed to enjoy Him in my mouth.
After I swallowed, He shoved His cock into my mouth for me to clean. Tasting her juices mixed with His. I smiled, realizing that I had actually missed that feeling, that taste. His conquest’s juices on His cock, in my mouth!
As His cock softened, he smiled at her, grabbed my hair, and pulled me into her wet and warm pussy. “Clean it Bitch” was His command.
When I thought I was done, She held my head between her legs and pushed me tight as she started to moan and hyperventilate. “Jezez, fucking shit, she can lick a pussy!”
When she finally came down from her orgasm and released my head from her vice grip thighs, I just collapsed. I was exhausted.
Master-Sir was sitting on the floor next to me, watching me, watching her. I saw His smile as He grabbed my head and pulled me into His chest. I felt a blanket being pulled over me as I fell asleep.
When I woke up, Master-Sir had His back on the couch, and I was lying on His chest. I had cum leaking out of my pussy. Looking up, Miss Amy was sleeping under a blanket. He hugged me, kissed the top of my head, and told me that I was a good Bitch Slave! “Thank You Master-Sir”
The room was quiet except for the TV audio talking about a historic game. Most of the people had either left the room or were just curled up in each other’s arms, resting quietly.
Master-Sir told me to clean the room, get everyone a last drink, and then check with The Wife to see if she was okay with me going home. “Yes Master-Sir”
She was in their bedroom with The Boss, sleeping. So, I cleaned the kitchen before returning to the basement. There, I found Master-Sir helping Miss Amy get dressed.
She was leaning into Him, not really awake, but moving. He had His arm around her shoulders, smiling as they walked towards the stairs. He put a coat on her and told me to follow them naked. I wasn’t allowed to wear my jacket as we walked out to the car.
At home, He ignored me as He got her into the house and up to His bedroom. Sitting on the edge of the bed, He told me to kneel between his legs as he pulled His cock out, telling me to “drink”.
After swallowing His stream, he told me I made Him proud today. He then told me to go shower and to sleep in my room. Alone. I thanked Him and then wished Him a good night.
After my shower and my night routine, just before I went into my bedroom, shower. I peeked into the Master suite and saw them curled up together, sound asleep.
I was happy, I was hurt, I was humiliated, and I was sore. I realized I licked more pussy than I sucked cocks. And I was happy about it. I was happy that Miss Amy and Master-Sir had a good night. They had great sex, and she enjoyed using me for cleanup. But it was sad that I was mainly used for maid services and cleanup. Only two people had fucked me. One I don’t remember!
And zero orgasms!
In the end, I fell asleep, well sued, and happy to be well sued for my Owner.
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