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“Am I to assume you want me naked tonight, Miss Deb?”

The gorgeous auburn haired mistress turned her attention away from the vanity mirror. “I’ve only invited our closest friends, so yes, both you and Jordy will be serving naked. Why don’t you run down the hall and let Miss Jenny know my wishes as well.”

“Any instructions from you to Miss Jenny?”

“Meaning?”

“Meaning she is still your slave, that is, unless I’m mistaken.”

“She is,” she said dismissively. “That is my business, not yours. Now go tell her about tonight.” Deb turned to stare at the immense cock arching away from his groin. “How easy it was to arouse that beautiful organ of his,” she thought. “And how nice it felt when she plunged her slender frame down onto it until it sunk deep inside.” She sighed quietly, thinking about what a nice fuck he was. The subtle yearning down yonder dissipated and she returned her attention once more to touching up her cheeks with blush.

“Coming?” Jordy called from inside. He opened the door and saw that it was Bobby.

“Is Miss Jenny available?”

“What is it?” Came sweet the voice from somewhere inside.

Bobby peeked inside and spotted her relaxing on the bed. “Mistress wanted me to inform you that Jordy is to remain naked tonight for the party.”

“Along with yourself, I hope?” Jenny inquired.

“Yes Ma’am. We will both be naked.”

“Come in Bobby. Let me take a look at you.”

Yesterday had been a bit of a whirlwind. A flight delayed by engine troubles before take-off detained their arrival by more than an hour. They were however, greeted with hugs, kisses and flowers upon their arrival by Bobby Debra and Katie at the airport. Deb insisted to buy dinner for everyone. She had booked a reservation at a favorite steakhouse downtown and that was followed by an evening celebrating at a favorite club. It was a fun welcome but it also made for a busy and exhausting day for the newly arrived couple. By the time the group arrived back at Deb’s spacious home it was late and Jenny was ready for bed. Having Mistress Debra and her slave greet them when they arrived after being away for so long made for a nice welcome. Jenny owed her mistress so much. It was Deb who had sent her away. It was Deb who made arrangements for her to go to The Farm. It was Deb who purchased Jordy and it was Deb who owned her still.

Mostly, Jenny was pleased to see how well Jordy fit in with the gang. He and Bobby seemed to hit it off immediately and every indication confirmed he was the kind of guy she hoped. Having not seen him outside The Farm environment she still held suppressed worries of how he would do as a slave and partner in the real world. But Jordy added to the conversation around the table and appeared well adapted. He was quiet more than talkative but always remained at her side and that is what she wanted from him most of all. Katie seemed to be the odd one out, having no date, but gave no indication she felt at all uncomfortable being with a group of couples.

In many ways Katie reminded Jenny of herself ten years ago. She was blonde, beautiful and somewhat reserved. What distinguished them were their differing intelligence levels. Katie was equally as bright as her slave, although she didn’t have the same PhD credentials next to her name. At one point Jordy and her got off on some side-discussion in which they bantered back and forth about the validity of using some nonlinear regression equation to predict profit margins in a business model. It took the two of them all of about 30 seconds to completely lose Jenny, Bobby and Debra. But Jenny admired the egg-head aspect of her slave, knowing his mind would be something she would value and use to her advantage in the years to come. Not only was Jordy fun to be with, he was a deep thinker with many facets to his seemingly easy going personality.

Bobby approached the bed just as Jenny sat. His cock was nearly hard and a clear bead of precum had already formed at the apex of his slit. Reaching out she grabbed the immense shaft in both hands and felt its girth. He was so thick her dainty hand could not fully encircle it.

“I forgot just how big you got, Bobby.” Turning to Jordy she asked, “What do you think about this monster?”

“He’s huge,” Jordy responded without pause.

“He leaks like a sieve too,” Jenny said. Sliding a finger over his head she gathered his cum and sucked her finger clean. “And he tastes just as sweet as I remember.”

Jordy wasn’t sure what to make of her gesture. Feeling of insecurity cropped into his conscious. Slowly he lowered one hand and partially covered his smaller cock.

“He is huge, my slave. But I’m curious – and I want you to be honest with me – What do you think about these boys?”

“They’re gigantic Mistress.”

“Indeed they are! Do you like the look his them or do they turn you off?” Jenny swiped his head again and swallowed another finger-full of cum.

“Every guy wants to have an impressive package Mistress.”

“Don’t be coy with me. Do denizli escort they impress you or not?”

“They’re impressive but I don’t know what it would be like having one’s that big. It makes me wonder if they might be too big. I don’t know. They aren’t hanging from my crotch.”

“Are you telling me you don’t like them or that you do? I’m confused.”

“They’re different and their big. But to answer your question, I like what I have.”

Jenny smiled. “But if you had balls the size of his you wouldn’t be putting your hand over your crotch to hide your goods. Would you?”

“Probably not,” he conceded.

“And you’d leak all the time. Look at him. Come here. See how he just keeps oozing and oozing cum?”

“I can see.” Jordy turned to look at Bobby who stood in a kind of a standing present position although he wasn’t arching his hips forward. “Do you always leak this much?” Jordy asked.

“Only when I’m hard. If I’m not, I slow down quite a bit.”

“I think it’s hot that he leaks.”

“Why Mistress?”

“Because I see it as an indicator of his desire for me.”

Jordy’s eyebrows rose.

“Well how else would you explain this?” She grabbed his rigid cock. “Do you think it’s hard because he’s not thinking about me?”

“No Mistress.”

“Then why is he hard, slave?”

“Because he finds you appealing?” He said questioningly.

“You’re damn right he does. It’s the same reason you’re hard; isn’t it?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“But do you know what? I’m only really attracted to you so relax. I don’t want this cock. It’s too big for me.” Jenny grinned and gave Bobby’s cock a playful slap.

Jordy spoke quietly, almost sheepishly, “I know you like me Mistress and all I want is for you to be happy.”

“Thank you. And you will be doing that.” Turning her attention back to Bobby’s manhood she mused aloud to Jordy. “You know, I’ve had this sausage inside me. It wasn’t like I hadn’t tried him out. He feels good but he’s just a little too big.”

Neither guy responded. Jordy wasn’t sure if she was trying to make him feel insecure or jealous while Bobby wasn’t certain why she kept fondling him. After all, it was her playfulness after becoming Deb’s slave that resulted in Deb sending her to The Farm. Bobby found her so seductive. Being with her now after so many months away hadn’t changed anything. He started feeling those same desires returning. She could be so alluring when she wanted to be.

Jenny addressed Jordy. “Mistress Deb had Bobby enlarged. When he was with her sister he was probably about your size. Wouldn’t you say that is a correct statement?” She looked up at the beefy slave standing before her.

Bobby looked at Jordy’s erection. “Yes Mistress, I was about his size but I think I was a little longer.”

“But all that changed after Sharon gave you to Deb; didn’t it?”

Bobby nodded.

“Come here Jordy.” Jordy came and stood next to Bobby. Jenny took the liberty to fondle both of their balls. Jordy watched her hand cup both of his before noticing she couldn’t even close her other around even one of Bobby’s monsters. Making reference to Jordy’s package she asked, “Bobby, did you use to have balls this small?” She squeezed and pulled on Jordy’s sack.

Bobby considered the question. “I think all guys have balls that are about the same size, Mistress, so yes, I probably did.”

“I love what your mistress did to yours.” She looked at her slave. “I love yours too. Don’t take my comment as an either/or statement. I simply happen to like big testicles. They make his package.”

“They make his package because his cock is so thick,” Jordy added.

“Maybe they do.” Taking another slurp from Bobby’s continually oozing spigot she sighed quietly. Standing she pushed the guys away. “So when does the party start?”

“At seven,” Bobby answered.

“Thank you for letting me know. I’ll make sure Jordy is dressed appropriately. You may go.”

Bobby retreated to the door and said his goodbyes. Jenny waited for the last sounds of Bobby’s presence to vanish in the hallway outside. Sinking to her knees she took her slave’s cock in her mouth. It felt great having his manliness to do with as she wanted. Feeling its hard and rippled organ filling her oral cavity aroused her erotic side.

Jordy stood stock still and watched his beautiful mistress engulf his shaft. There was nothing more breathtaking than beholding this woman enjoying herself like this. For the longest while he watched her play and while she did he began feeling that familiar carnal desire pressing once more into the forefront of his conscious thoughts. What kept him from succumbing to the natural instinct of thrusting his pelvis toward her waiting mouth was the conversation he had just been a part of. He couldn’t get her words out of his mind. “Doesn’t he have the most gorgeous cock and balls Jordy?”

Jordy liked Bobby. He admired him. The guy was handsome and intelligent and respectful and caring diyarbakır escort and generally an all around good-guy. Besides his handsome appearance and muscular frame, he had the most beautiful god-damn package Jordy had ever seen. There was no denying it. His cock was massive and his balls were equally intimidating. He couldn’t help but feel small standing next to him. He knew it and he realized Jenny knew believed this well – and that’s where the hurt and insecurity entered into his thoughts.

“How did she ever get that thing inside her?” He thought. The fact that she had was hard to fathom. No wonder she said he was too big for her. What he wasn’t so sure of was whether or not she considered him to be too small. Right now it sure seemed like she did. She made more than a few insinuations as to how much she liked guys being bigger and there was no denying Mistress loved the taste of Bobby’s ever-oozing and throbbing cock.

Even though the rational side of him knew his cock was larger than most men, that didn’t matter. He didn’t care where his cock size-lay on the bell curve of life. What mattered was how his cock compared to those living with Jenny – and that meant Bobby. There was no denying the two of them would be living their lives mostly together and always naked. He could only hope that Mistress wouldn’t continue comparing his thin shaft with Bobby’s robust one – especially since they had already been intimate in times previous. He wasn’t sure what all that involved but they had fucked at least once while Miss Deb had been taken ill.

Jenny popped his saliva-covered head out of her mouth. “Get up on the bed. I want to fuck you.”

Jordy moved onto his back and lay on the plush comforter. His cock was throbbingly hard. He watched mistress slip out of the last remnants of her clothes and stand over him. She looked gorgeous. Her yearning pussy oozed moisture. Her legs were thin and shapely. Everything about her was perfect. Stacked and hanging deliciously tempting hung the most beautiful tits he had ever laid eyes on. Damn, she was put together so fine!

“You better get used to this,” she said stroking her inner thighs with both hands. “I’m going to do this every day.”

A drop of her nectar fell onto his abdomen. Jordy abandoned the serious, reflective look and grinned. “Does it really matter what I want, Mistress?”

“No, but I’m just letting you know what you can expect.”

And with that she squatted, grabbed a hold of his cock, and angled it directly toward her blossoming flower. It took only a second. Already wet from desire, her cunt received him without resistance. Jenny buried him completely inside. Gasping from the sudden fullness of his member she took him in his entirety.

“God you feel good!” Grinding her hips around as if assessing his rod she moaned. Her desire to take and possess him grew steadily. “You are my slave boy!” She hissed.

With two hands pressed flat against his pectorals she began moving up and down. Jordy’s body remained rigid and his focus never left that of his mistress. She felt incredible sliding up and down on his shaft. Even though she would periodically rake her nails into his chest, the painful clawing only heightened his erotic lusts. Jenny continued to lift and fall. In the minutes that followed her breathing became more audible as she began to tire. After several minutes she paused breathless.

“Fuck me slave. Fuck me! “

Jordy stared into those lustful and beautiful brown eyes looking back at him from no more than a foot away. “Yes Mistress.”

Jenny lifted her hips off of his and gave him the room he needed. Jordy arched up and buried his manhood deep inside her soaking cunt before letting it slip most of the way out. Thrusting upward again he plunged his rod inside. With every entry he could see the pleasure his intrusion made. The look on her face told him all he needed to know. He arched again, and again, and again and soon found a suitable rhythm. There was no mistaking he had found the right cadence. Her eyes and grimaces said it all. Jordy could feel her lust each time her pussy muscles gripped and milked his cock. He could even feel her desire in the pain she caused whenever she dug her nails into him.

After several minutes Jenny gasped, “Faster Jordy! Make me cum! Oh god, I need to cum, slave!”

This time it was Jordy who became breathless. Soon the two of them were gasping, albeit for different reasons. Jordy’s exhalations came from his efforts, Mistress’ came from the pleasure she felt building to its climax. Both moaned as desire raged outward from their loins.

Jordy continued his upward thrusts, stroking her slit with his 8 inch cock. God he loved making her feel this way. Being her slave and knowing she would want to use his rod to get off like this thrilled him. It took only another 50 or so strokes before her body suddenly tensed. She gasped several times in quick succession. Quickly, Jordy arched his hips upward and kept them antalya escort there. Making rapid micro-thrusts he worked her pussy just as Kamelah had taught him. Mistress Jenny exploded. Jordy watched her eyes roll lazily around. Jenny bit down on her lips and convulsed. Collapsing on his body she buried her face against the column of his neck and came spasmodically for several seconds. Jordy held her tightly with one arm around her back in the other gripping her ass.

Mistress and slave lay pressed together long after her climax settled. It was sometime before Jenny kissed his neck, eyes and eventually his lips. With both hands cupping his face she let her appreciation be made known for the slave who would be forever hers. He was everything she ever dreamed of possessing and there was nothing quite so freeing as being able to take him any way she wanted – whenever she wanted – and for as long as she wanted. Having him as her slave would be the greatest gift she would ever receive.

Fuck me again,” she whispered into his ear some minutes later.

Jordy’s cock had never softened throughout the lengthy time of their post coidal lovemaking. He waited for mistress to rise up again and when she finally did he pressed his member back inside.

Starting slow, he moved his shaft casually in and out. His groin was soaking wet from her juice and he could imagine seeing her nectar running down the length of his cock as it made its way onto his loins and down between his legs.

“I want you to come when I do this time,” she said softly. Stroking his cheek with her hand she felt him enter and retreat.

“Thank you, mistress but I don’t deserve this,” he said offhandedly.

“It’s not about deserving or not deserving my Jordy. You know that. It’s about you doing as you’re told.”

Jordy nodded and pushed up and into her sex. Mistress dropped her head down and watched his cock disappear and then reappear from between her legs.

“Your cock pleases me, slave,” she sighed. “It’s such a beautiful part of your handsome body.”

Jordy smiled and thrust up again and then again. Soon his breathing quickened and soon after his mistress started in with her own sighs and moans that so aptly expressed the pleasure she felt.

Soon after, her body began quivering with each thrust. Jenny rocked into his intrusions. It didn’t take long this time. Her lust had never really subsided. “I’m getting close.”

“Me too.” Jordy permitted the restraint he had maintained on his desire to cum to relax. Immediately he felt his own juice seeking release. Centering on Miss Jenny’s responses he watched his beautiful blonde mistress. Her dangling breast swayed just above his chest. Hearing her coo and gasp with each plunge of his rod inside her aroused pussy brought her ever closer to where she wanted to go.

She was indeed a beautiful woman. Even though she was on the petite side and physically small in stature, there was no denying her power. This beautiful blonde woman with a perfect body would forever be the one he would serve. He looked up into her eyes just as she planted a lustful kiss on his mouth. Just then, she climaxed.

Jenny rammed her tongue inside and took control of his mouth. Jordy pumped twice more and ejaculated. Jenny must have felt the warmth of his cream because she sighed and then came again. Rather than resting on his body like before she quickly crawled up and mounted his face. With her pussy pressed tightly against his mouth she waited.

“Don’t swallow, I want to see how much you gave me.”

Jenny waited and let his cream slowly find its way out from inside her tunnel. It took several minutes before the last of the drips found their way into his waiting mouth. Looking down at her helpless slave, Jenny grinned. In some odd way being her with him under her made her feel triumphant. It was these times when she felt indeed powerful. Sitting on his face and knowing he could do nothing but what she commanded him only served to reinforce that sense of dominance and entitlement. There was no doubt his mouth now contained a combination of his thick cream and her clear nectar. Jenny contracted those internal muscles in an effort to push whatever remained inside her out. Stroking her slender abdomen she stared down and into the dark eyes of her helpless slave.

“That was so beautiful to watch,” came the voice from behind her.

Whipping her head around Jenny spotted Mistress Deb leaning against the wall just inside the door. “How long have you been standing there?”

“Ah-Ah-Ah,” Deb said wagging her finger. “Remember who owns you. You don’t talk to me like that, my slave. Not even with him in your command.”

“Yes Mistress,” Jenny replied sullenly. “I’m sorry for misspeaking.”

A beautiful smile graced Mistress Deb’s face. Crossing the room she came and stood beside Jenny with one arm around her shoulder. “Were you hoping to see a lot?”

Jenny was still coming to grips with the fact that she had watched her fuck her slave. Her presence unnerved her but she did her best to keep her feelings hidden. “I hoped to but I’m not expecting too.”

Jenny climbed off of Jordy and had him stand. “Spit it out into your hands.”

A large gob of cream mixed with a similar volume of goo fell onto his open palm. Jenny looked first at his hand and then at Debra. “See what I mean?”

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