master gets reward

There was a knock at the door and the **** Master entered, carrying two gold collars in his hand.

'The **** Master is here to replace your collars, new slaves,' said the King. Agathe had noticed that the other two slaves (whose names she still didn't know) wore special gold collars with a number 3 and 4 on them. 'The gold collar denotes that you are my property and no-one, even on orgy days may fornicate with you without my permission, as Clitori's envoy on earth.' The **** Master indicated that Agathe and Lika should stand and then he unlocked their collars and replaced them with the gold ones, Agathe Number 1 and Lika, 2.

'Two very fine slaves you have here your majesty.' The King nodded. The **** Master cleared his throat. The King seemed to remember something.

'Ah yes, excellent **** auction Sire, one of the best, a great crop of slaves. Pass my congratulations on to all of the trainers please. And as a reward, you may choose to fornicate with any of my slaves - take your pick. Numbers 3 and 4 you know and have used before. Number 1's bottom was tested very thoroughly in the pre-acution, about an hour ago, she can take my full length, and I will not be letting others use her that readily I can tell you. Number 2 on the other hand is much tighter, smaller, and will give a more intense feeling, I have just used her, so she may be nice and loosened up for you, lubricated with my seed inside her still. She is very tight.'

The **** Master looked at Agathe and Lika, stood with their hands behind their backs and shoulders back. 'I will choose number 2 your Majesty, thank you. She is a rare find indeed as we do not get blonde haired girls in this country, it is an opportunity I cannot pass by. She is small, smaller than my daughter whom she reminds me of, the same small breasts and tiny bottom.'

'Very well,' said the King. 'enjoy her, and use the others to help you as you see fit.' He turned and left. Lika gulped - she'd just been taken roughly by the King, and now a different man's phallus was going to punish her.

The **** Master ordered Lika onto her knees and slipped his robes off. He had a thick phallus, but not particularly long. Lika opened her mouth, still with her hands behind her back, and the **** Master put a hand on the back of her head and pushed it firmly onto his weapon. The **** Master seemed to sense that Lika would not be proactive and kept his hands firmly on her head pulling and pushing her mouth over his manhood. Agathe, and the other two were ordered to kiss each other and touch each others breasts. Out of the corner of her eye Agathe could see the the **** Master was really giving Lika a working over, not letting the phallus out of her mouth and pumping hard. Spit was cascading down her cheeks and all over the place, and she could see Lika gagging and ****. Well trained as she was though, she continued. Every so often he would hold her head right up against him as he held his phallus deep in her mouth, waiting for Lika to ****, twist and turn for breath, before releasing her, gasping for air, before beginning again, never letting go of her hair. After a few minutes he tired of this and positioned her on a sofa and cushion making sure her back was arched and her head down.

He spent a couple of minutes licking and probing her bottom with his tongue before pressing his thick phallus up against her entrance. Once again Agathe was immensely proud, as with just a squeak, she pushed out and the **** Master pushed in and his thick rod popped inside her bottom. From her vantage point, Agathe could see Lika's eyes rolling and was almost worried that she would pass out.

The **** Master exclaimed, 'you are the tightest girl I have ever been inside, the King is very lucky.' He was gently thrusting, and had about two thirds of his phallus inside her. 'This is what it would feel like if I was able to have my own daughter,' he said, ' but she is not of age for another year, I cannot wait.' Had Agathe heard that right? Father's lay with their own daughters in Sodomistan?

Agathe could see Lika's bottom stretching around the thick shaft, and could see that the **** Master was struggling, wanting the sensation to continue but aware that it was so tight he was going to orgasm soon, He started thrusting harder and Lika bit her lip and screwed her eyes shut.

'Ooooh,' said the **** Master, and pulled out of her bottom quickly, pulling Lika up with her hair. 'Open your mouth girl,' he said and his seed sprayed all over Lika's face, dribbling down her eyes and nose into her open mouth. 'Good girl, good girl,' he said. 'I wish I was the King, able to use your bottom every night. He dragged Lika over to where Agathe, Tiffany and Foxy were sitting and said, 'bend over and kiss Number 1 with my seed.' Agathe was on her back and Lika flopped over on top of her as Tiffany moved out of the way. Lika kissed her and slimy seed spread over her lips and face as they opened their mouths and used their tongues. The salty taste had never appealed to her but she was used to it now. The **** Master was spanking Lika's bottom and exclaiming, 'what a girl, what a girl.' He leant down and pulled her bottom apart, licking it with his tongue.

'I look forward to making favour with the King again, ' he said as he leered over the two of them and looked Agathe in the eye, ' so that I may take your bottom next,' he said. Agathe didn't like the **** Master as much as the King, he seemed to treat them more roughly. He got dressed and left. Agathe hugged Lika. 'It wasn't so bad, ' sniffed Lika, 'I didn't like him in my mouth, but the bottom wasn't so bad, except he's so thick, I thought I would break.'

After all the excitement of the day, Lika and Agathe were looking forward to a good nights sleep.