David stretched out on his bed and dragged his arms through the silk sheets. The high thread-count fabric slipped off his skin. He started to move his legs, but he only moved them a few inches before his legs encountered the soft thighs of one of his slaves. He stopped as she settling above him.
“Good morning, master,” purred Christina.
She drew his sheet down, exposing his chest to the warm air of the bedroom. Her fingers stretched across his chest, trailing down to run her palms on his growing hardness. David let a smile stretch across his face before he cracked open his eye.
He focused on blond hair as Christina toyed with his cock, rolling it in her fingers with a hungry smile on her lips. She moaned and drew his cock up to her body, rubbing his cock head on skin right above her slit. She locked her eyes on his and leaned forward. She rose and fall on him, pulling herself higher on his cock until he felt the tip caressing against her already slick lips.
David breathed heavily, holding himself still as Christina finally lifted her body to clear his shaft. He stared down at the junction of their bodies to see his head poised to slid into the pink lips of her being. With a moan, Christina lowered herself down on him. It felt hot and slick as she slid down, taking his entire length and pressing down until her inner thighs ground on his hips.
David reached out and grabbed her breasts, digging his fingers into the soft meat. Christina responded to the silent command, lifting and dropping her body on his shaft. Her own hands planted on his chest, using it for balance as she fucked herself on his cock.
He couldn't help smiling and thinking how much he love his life. The slender blond rode him, slowly and steadily, bringing him to a slow and powerful orgasm. When he came, she crammed herself on his cock, her pussy milking his cock of every bit of his cum.
Finally, David spoke. “Good morning.”
Christina leaned forward and whispered, “It isn't over yet.”
Leaning back, which brought a squelching sound as she jammed his cock back into her body. Looking over her shoulder, she called out. “Naomi?”
“Coming,” yelled Naomi from the other side of the house.
Christina grinned to David. Then, as Naomi came into the room, Christina lifted her body. Cum dripped from her pussy, splattering back on his shaft. As soon as she lifted her body, Naomi crawled up on the bed. Her brunette hair cascaded on his thighs as she grabbed his slimy cock with both hands and sucked on it. Her tongue lapped at the cum, cleaning it from her skin. It only took her a few seconds before his shaft glistened with her juices.
But, Naomi wasn't done. Rolling to the side, she delved in between Christina's own legs, using her tongue to clean her out. David only grinned, enjoying the hardness of his manhood, but making no effort to take advantage of Naomi's lovely ass or bare pussy. But, he still reached down to run a finger along the bar code at the base of her spine.
Christina came to her own orgasm after a few moments of giving David a good show. She let out a strangled scream before slumping back. Naomi wiped her glistening face and slid up between Christina and David, pressing her naked breasts to his side.
“Good morning.”
David sighed happily, reaching out to caress Christina while cradling Naomi in the crook of his arm. “I am the luckiest man in the world.”
Naomi kissed him, “And we are the luckiest slaves.”
Christina leaned over and joined in a three-way kiss. When they broke, she said, “And you are the best master… ever.”
“Does that mean you are looking forward to your trip?”
Naomi nodded happily. “Yes, the limo picks us up in about two hours.”
Christina: “And then three weeks in Florida, enjoying the beach, sun, and parties!”
“Don't have too much fun, remember you are property not free woman. While that means that no one can just snuff you, it also means that if you get in trouble, I'll be the one paying for it.”
Naomi wiggled her ass. “Does that mean you'll take it out of us?”
David gave her a mock glare and reached over with his other hand to slap her ass. “It means, that if things go wrong, your ass will be on the line, one way or the other.”
There was a brief silence as the two girls wondered if David considered putting them up for snuffing, or even selling their bodies as meat. David felt uncomfortable with the growing silence and ran his fingers down Naomi's ass crack, trailing his fingernails around the wrinkled opening of her asshole.
“And trust me, I will,” he jammed his finger into her and watched her jump, “be a pain in this,” he twisted it, “ass.”
Relief, quiet but palpable, filled the room. Naomi's head dropped into the crook of his arm as he fingered her rectum. He twisted his thumb to sop up juices from her slit, transferring it to the finger buried inside her until it felt like a fine oil coating his finger. Working deeper, he fingered her until she moaned and clutched the pillowed on the bed.
He looked over to Christina and mouthed, “Lick her out,” to her. The blond grinned and got to her hands and knees. David slipped his finger from Naomi's ass and presented it to Christina who licked it clean. He brought his finger, catching a smell of the perfumed enema that Noami used. These girls prepared his morning. Taking a deep breath, he smelled pancakes from the other room and excitement from the two women serving him. He watched as Christina knelt between Naomi's legs and lowered her lips to the tiny wrinkled opened.
David grabbed Naomi's brunette hair and lifted her up. The slave gasped, shuddering as Christina rimmed her, and smiled at David. Pulling her up by her hair, David brought Naomi's mouth to his cock. When he dropped her hair, she found his dick with her mouth and engulfed it. David leaned back to enjoy watching Christina lapping Naomi as the other slave sucked his cock deep into her mouth.
He had a good life.