Esclavitud: una serie de juegos eróticos (Libro 04)

Esclavitud: una serie de juegos eróticos (Libro 04)

Aimen Mohsin

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Introduction

A Julia le encanta leer libros eróticos de BDSM. Su esposo la pilla leyendo uno de esos libros y luego ambos prueban juegos sexuales en los que Julia se convierte en esclava y le encanta jugar estos juegos de amor con su esposo. Pero, ¿afectarán estos juegos a su matrimonio? ¡Vamos a descubrirlo leyendo cómo empezó todo y cómo va!
Este es el libro 04 y el último libro de la serie sobre la esclavitud.
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Chapter 1

JULIA

—¿Estamos seguras de que no se follará a Cindy, Domina? —dijo Sandra.

—Es la razón por la que Zoe está allí, esclava. La Señora Brianna no querría que arrestaran a su esclava más de lo que tú querrías que arrestaran a tus hijos. No va a condonar el incesto.

—Me diste más de tres orgasmos, Domina.

Le sonreí. —Tuviste suerte de que tuviéramos audiencia. Tenía que dar un buen espectáculo como el que recibimos.

—¿Decías en serio lo que dijiste mientras me lamías?

—Cada palabra. Estoy tan enamorada de mi Amo que no hay mucho que no haría por él. Estoy eternamente agradecida de que lo hayas dado a luz. Voy a ducharme ahora. Si deseas tomar otra, te lavaré. Después de que terminemos, necesitamos discutir un par de cosas. Tú también, Lisa. No te duermas todavía.

—¿Por qué? —preguntó Lisa.

—Porque el Amo Dan y Sandy no fueron las únicas personas que el Amo nos ordenó follar.

Lisa me miró sorprendida. —Lo discutiremos después de mi ducha —dije a la pregunta no formulada en sus ojos.

Sandy se unió a mí en la ducha. La había dejado bastante desordenada a pesar de mis intentos de mantenerla limpia. La lavé mientras nos besábamos, dándole otro orgasmo mientras lavaba su coño. Ella hizo lo mismo por mí, su Domina.

Nos secamos y nos reunimos con Lisa en la cama. Nos cubrimos con las mantas y nos acurrucamos juntas, una a cada lado de la madre del Amo.

—¿A quién más se supone que debemos follar? —preguntó Lisa tan pronto como estuvimos cómodas.

—Cuando llevemos a Sandra a casa mañana, debemos dejar que el Amo Dan nos folle a ambas...

—Eso sigue siendo solo el padre del Amo —dijo Lisa.

—Déjame terminar. El jueves por la noche, Ed, Rob y Regina vendrán. Debemos servirles como esclavas completas. El viernes y sábado por la noche, Jerry y Reneé vendrán a quedarse. Deben pasar ambas noches en el dormitorio del Amo. Tú debes servir como esclava de Jerry mientras yo voy a la casa de Chen con Lucas el viernes por la noche. Debo servirles a ambos y darles una idea de tener un bebé nuevo ya que solo faltan un par de meses para que Janet dé a luz. El sábado por la noche, cambiamos y yo sirvo a Jerry mientras tú sirves a Chen. Luego, el domingo, servimos al Amo Dan nuevamente. El Amo va a hacernos follar a cinco hombres diferentes y cuatro mujeres para el próximo domingo.

—Bueno, sabemos que realmente no le importa una mierda las mujeres, pero ¿realmente quiere que follemos a los hombres también?

—Eso es lo que dice.

—Eso no tiene ningún sentido —dijo Lisa—. ¿Es algún tipo de prueba para nosotras antes de nuestra ceremonia de unión?

—Si fuera una prueba, ¿por qué ordenarnos follarlos? Que vengan de visita y ver si los follamos, pero no ordenarnos hacerlo.

—Tal vez quiere que usemos nuestra palabra de seguridad —murmuró Lisa.

—O está probando para ver cuán obedientes somos a sus órdenes.

—No entiendo, Domina —dijo Sandy—. Has follado con otros hombres antes. Demonios, te follaron cerca de una docena de hombres en el Día de los Caídos.

—Sí, y si hubiera sido después de aprender sobre las leyes de incesto de California, probablemente habría sido una docena. El Amo Dan y mi propio padre podrían haberme follado. Lo considerábamos incesto en ese momento. Pero al Amo le disgustaba compartirnos con otros hombres. Fue la razón principal por la que nuestra esclavitud iba a terminar. Pensaba que podría tener que seguir compartiéndonos con otros hombres. El Amo Dan es el único hombre que me ha follado después de eso. Y ya que estamos hablando de cosas, me gustaría saber más sobre ti y mis padres follando.

—¿Ningún otro hombre te ha follado excepto mi esposo desde el Día de los Caídos?

—No. Lisa y yo acordamos que era más importante ser esclavas del Amo que permitir que otros hombres nos follaran. Acordamos dejar de follar con otros hombres para seguir siendo esclavas. Hasta que el Amo Dan me folló mientras tú chupabas la polla del Amo en casa de Brianna, no habíamos follado con otro hombre y ayer fue la primera vez desde entonces. Cuéntame sobre ti y mis padres.

—Después del Día de los Caídos, el Amo y yo decidimos que no teníamos objeciones a estar con otras personas. Como tus padres estaban saliendo abiertamente con otras personas, salimos con ellos algunas veces, durmiendo con ellos. Fue divertido. Pero no queríamos seguir saliendo solo con ellos. El Amo pensó que sería mejor, en lugar de concentrarse en un par de personas, abrirse a múltiples parejas sería menos emocional. Fue entonces cuando decidió dejarme servir en el juego de póker y ser vendida después.

—¿Sabes de qué hablaban el Amo Dan y el Amo el sábado antes de que el Amo decidiera hacernos un doblete?

—No. Estaba aquí contigo. No he hablado con ninguno de los dos desde entonces, excepto para decir que pasaría la noche aquí y también mañana, y que lo vería mañana.

—De todos modos, tengo que hablar con el Amo Dan —dije—. El Amo dijo que si tu esposo estaba de acuerdo, podrías complacer a Sean además de a las esclavas mañana. Llamémoslo ahora antes de que sea más tarde.

Marqué el número de Daniel y lo puse en altavoz. —Amo Dan, soy Julia. El Amo dijo que debíamos preguntarle si su esclava tenía permiso para complacer oralmente a Sean mañana cuando tenga que satisfacer a las esclavas.

—Puede follarlo si quiere —dijo Dan—. Cualquier agujero que Shasta quiera permitir.

—Se lo diré, señor. ¿Puedo preguntar de qué hablaban usted y el Amo ayer en el jacuzzi?

—Scott pensó que podrías preguntar cuando habló conmigo más temprano hoy. Me pidió que lo mantuviera confidencial. ¿Por qué quieres saber?

—El Amo nos está ordenando follar a otros hombres, lo cual antes se oponía rotundamente a que hiciéramos. Estamos sorprendidas y nerviosas de que nos diga que follemos a otros hombres, señor. Usted es el único hombre con el que hemos follado desde el Día de los Caídos.

—Él dijo eso. Me sorprendió descubrir que no habían seguido follando a otros. Solo pensé que no era asunto mío y por eso no lo sabía.

—No, Amo Dan. Lisa y yo acordamos que preferiríamos ser exclusivas para nuestro Amo, excepto por las esclavas mujeres con las que él quisiera compartirnos, que renunciar a nuestra esclavitud ya que el Amo no quería compartirnos con hombres. Ahora nos está ordenando follar a otros hombres y estamos confundidas.

—Puedo entender por qué podrían estar confundidas, pero él tiene sus razones. Son sus esclavas. ¿Van a hacer lo que se les dice?

—Preferiría saber la razón de su cambio de opinión, señor. Intentaré hablar con él de nuevo y convencerlo de que no lo haga. Tengo miedo de lo que pueda pasar.

—No creo que vaya a cambiar de opinión. Si fuera tú, haría lo que se te dice. La obediencia a nuestra voluntad es una de las cosas que más valoramos en una esclava.

—Gracias por su orientación, Amo Dan.

Colgué y Lisa y yo nos miramos la una a la otra. —El Amo Dan parece saber lo que está pasando, pero no va a compartir la razón con nosotras —dijo Lisa—. Tendremos que averiguarlo nosotras mismas.

—No estaba mintiendo. Tengo miedo —dije—. Se siente como una trampa imposible. Hacer lo que el Amo dice y decepcionarlo follando a otros hombres, o ser desobediente. Ninguna de esas alternativas me atrae.

—Creo que mi Amo habría intentado convencer al tuyo de que no lo hiciera si fuera perjudicial para tu familia —dijo Sandy—. No querría que el Amo Scott hiciera algo que destruyera tu familia.

—Tal vez intentó convencer al Amo de que no lo hiciera, pero el Amo está decidido a hacerlo de todos modos. Tal vez el Amo quiere ver cuánto puede depender de nosotras y ver qué tipo de putas somos. Tal vez no quiere una esclava tan puta que no pueda depender de ella, pero eso aún no responde por qué nos ordenaría follar a otros hombres. Puedo entender una prueba, pero no, sé una puta y obedéceme o no obedezcas y confiaré en ti.

—No sé qué decirte, Julia —dijo Lisa—. Estoy tan confundida como tú. Si Sandy no lo sabe y el Amo Dan se niega a decirlo, ¿qué vamos a hacer? Lo que sea que hagamos, deberíamos hacerlo juntas.

—¡Mierda, lo sé. ¡Mierda!

Nos acurrucamos juntas. No dormí bien esa noche, soñando con que el Amo me echaba a la calle sin importar lo que hiciera.

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