Sara cums over her face

"You like it, don't you, slut? Watching your friend get spanked as she licks your pussy."

"Yes, Mrs. Maja," Sara moaned. Her feet pressed harder against Lisa's neck.

"Do you want to get spanked too? To feel your bum sting and blush like little Lisa's here?"

"Very much, Mrs. Maja," the girl whispered as she pushed herself against Lisa's face.

"Do you want to cum on her sweet little face, like your master has cum on yours so many times?"

"Mmmm." She seemed to have a hard time finding words, and Lisa had a hard time hearing them, trapped as she was between the girl's surprisingly strong legs and Maja's persistent hand. The pain soon made Lisa quiver in rythm with each loud *SPANK* against her buttocks, as her pulsating pussy overcame the searing pain.

Suddenly Sara gasped and **** Lisa's face so hard between her wet folds it almost hurt. A moment later, something splashed over her face, something wet and warm. Spasms went throught the maids body as she humped with her naked, squirting cunt against Lisas trapped face. Lisa opened her mouth wide as more squirts of the warm liquid shot out of Sara's pussy. She cought it and swallowed as fast as she could, more on instinct than anything else. Eventually, Sara got calm and loosened her legs from Lisas neck, releasing her to raise her head. She turned to Mrs. Maja and the master, fully aware that her face was covered in Sara's juices.

Mr. Karlsson was jerking his freed cock slowly. It was so big! How had the cute, petite little Sara fit it in her pussy? And in her throat!? How could it ever fit in Lisa?

Mrs. Maja sat down on her husband's lap, wrapped her fingers around his member and took over the slow strokes. "Our maids must be clean, right, honey?"

"Of course," he replied.

"You have to clean each other every time you get dirty. That's the rule if you want to be our little slaves. Understood?"

"Yes, Mrs. Maja," Sara and Lisa said together, Lisas voice a bit shakier. They sat on their knees in front of the couple, side by side, both naked, both redfaced. Sweat from the orgasm made Sara's skin moist, her hair was a mess, while Lisa's face dripped with the other girl's juices. Sara turned to Lisa and took her face between her hands. Their lips first met in a short but sloppy kiss, before Sara's tongue started to wander around Lisa's lips, cheeks and brow. Lisa closed her eyes as the maid licked her own pussy juices from Lisa's skin with an almost cat-like tongue. Soon, Sara returned to her lips and Lisa could taste the pussy from the maids tongue.

"Good girl," said the master. "Now, come here. On your knees." Sara and Lisa crawled across the floor on their knees, settling in front of his half-risen member. "Have you tasted a man's cock before, Lisa?"

"No, sir," Lisa replied with her still slightly shaky voice.

"Then it's time. It's one of the most important skills a good, obedient **** can learn. Don't you agree, darling?"

"Of course," Maja said as she continued to slowly jerk her husband's cock. "A docile bitch must know how to please her master."

"I want to learn, sir," Lisa said.

"Good. Come here." Lisa crawled the extra meter until she sat on her knees in front of the farmer and his semi-rigid manhood. She felt a flutter in her diaphragm, but straightened her back and dutifully clasped her hands in her knees, waiting for instructions from her master.

"Take my cock in your hand. Close your fingers around it and feel how it pulsates." Lisa did as he said. An unexpected warmth spread through her as she felt the veins pulsate in her hands, even though it was not even at its full size. Yet.

"I feel, m-master."

"From now on, my cock is the most important thing in your life. More important than your work on the farm. More important than yourself. Repeat what I say if you understand."

Lisa nodded. "Y-yes, sir. It's the most important thing in my l-life." She felt how she was drawn deeper into her master's world. How the small part of her who still doubted, capitulated as she repeated his words. From now on, she was his property and the cock in front was her everything.

"You will worship this cock and take care of it. Everything it wants, you should give it. Your will is no longer your own. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master. My will is no longer mine. It belongs to you." She felt lighter, as if her capitulation liberated her. She belonged to her master and mistress.

"Your body is mine to use how I want, when I want. You will take care of it, keep it clean and fit, but in all practical matters, it is mine. Understood?"

"Yes, master. My body is yours. You can do whatever you want with it." The cock stiffened a little in her hand as she repeated his words much like an oath. Her willing submission seemed to make him as horny as it made her.

"Good. I will give you many tasks, but sometimes you will not succeed in what I ask of you. When you have been bad or disobedient, I will have to punish you. Do you understand that as well?"

"Yes, sir. I understand that you must punish me when I disobey."

"Your punishments will be painful, the pain sometimes lingering for days afterwards, but they are necessary for you to become as good and docile a **** as possible. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master. It is for my sake that you punish me, so that I may serve you better."

"And just as you must be punished when you have been disobedient, you will be rewarded when you have been good. Your rewards may differ. Maybe I will let you touch yourself to orgasm, or let Sara lick your pussy in front of me. But the greatest reward you can hope for is my semen on your face or in your mouth. It is your highest honor, and you must earn it. My semen will not be free."

"No, sir. I have to earn your semen."

"But every time I give you my seed, it has to be cleaned up, so it does not go to waste. If you have earned it, you will have to be involved and savor it, otherwise Sara will get everything. If both have been disobedient, then my beloved wife will get it for her self."

"Yes, Master. I understand."

"Good. And one last rule. From now on you are not allowed to orgasm or even touch yourself without my permission. No matter how hot or randy you are, no matter how good it would feel. You must not reach climax unless I have allowed it. You may ask kindly for permission to cum, but if I say no, you must obey."

"Yes, sir. I will not touch my pussy or have an orgasm without your permission," Lisa replied again. The last rule made her aware of how much her pussy itched. She decided to be as good a **** as she could, to do anything to give him reason to reward her.

"Good. To prove your devotion, you will not have an orgasm tonight. Tonight you will show what kind of **** you want to be and how obedient you mean to be in the future. Understood?"

Lisa swallowed and tried not to show her disappointment. "Yes, sir. I'm will not have an orgasm tonight, or at all until you give me permission." Her burning pussy screamed in protest, but she ignored it as best she could. That was easier said than done.

"I would like to remind you that the previous offer is still valid. You are free to leave now or whenever you want."