Australian Holiday
by
beck_and_call@hotmail.com
Chapter 18: slave jason
Jason's tears formed a puddle on the glossy surface of the Polaroid. He
couldn't bare to look and sulked back to his mattress. He was still in
love with Justine and for the past couple of years had fantasized about
marrying her and running off to Paris to grow old together.
Jason had always imagined surprising his beloved, sharply dressed with
the very same tie that Justine gave him back in college as a way of
saying thanks for helping her study for an economics test. He saved
that turquoise tie and brought it to Australia with his best charcoal
gray suit. He hoped to wear a yellow rose as a lapel and give his
former girlfriend the other eleven from the bouquet.
Jason spent a week tutoring her in college, which is how they first
met and gave her a bouquet of yellow roses on their first official date.
Jason, a romantic, felt the symbols might rekindle something special.
He wanted more than a torrid affair with Justine. He wanted a future
with her.
As he contemplated all this, Jason lie on his back with the penis gag
lodged down to his tonsils, his wrists shackled together, and his
orgasm control belt firmly secured. He was due to be fed and watered
shortly, so he patiently waited.
In the adjoining room, Amanda played with her newest acquisition, as a
cat might play with a mouse.
"Can't hold your tea, I see, Justine. You should have told me that you
don't like it so strong. Mental note - 'no narcotics for Justine.'
There, that shall never happen again, I assure you," Amanda teased.
The gag had smeared Justine's lipstick. It was all over her face and on
the wood itself where it cut into the corners of her mouth. After
Amanda ransacked the young woman's handbag, she saved some items
including lipstick.
"Here baby let me fix that for you," Amanda said as she took a moist
towelette and wiped the lipstick from Justine's frightened face.
Justine jerked her head back at first, but Amanda spoke to her gently,
soothingly and the French girl lay still. With her mouth stretched
like it was, it was fairly easy for the Marquesa to apply a thick coat.
"I want to keep that mouth of yours in good shape. It will be quite
busy in the future," said Amanda breathily into her captive's face.
The look in Justine's eyes aroused her new Mistress, and soon Amanda's
right hand found itself idly stroking her privates. Her middle finger
did some exploring and ventured up into her musky crevice. She removed
the digit and the light from the overhead bulb shone on her fingertip,
moist with pussy dew. Amanda, still kneeling, offered the treasure to
Justine's doe eyes.
"Sweets for the sweet?" Amanda inquired.
Justine shook her head from side to side. But that didn't deter her
Ladyship. Amanda leaned forward and spread the love juice on her
captive's face, on the skin between the nose and the upper lip. She
also worked some into the girl's nostrils, holding two fingers inside
sadistically. With the dowel gag and Amanda's fingers, Justine
struggled to breathe. When the Marquesa felt her new prisoner was on
the verge, she removed her digits and allowed Justine to breathe in her
essence deeply.
"Breathe my pet. I am delicious, aren't I. Get used to that scent. I
intend to blindfold you and teach you to recognize the unique scents of
many friends of mine."
Justine closed her eyes tightly while not more than ten feet away, Jason
was given his lunch. It felt good to the young man to finally feel his
tongue again. That cursed gag was intolerable. The gruel was lapped up
in record time as Susie and Sarah wheeled in a new item in their bag of
tricks. Jason looked up from his knees at what appeared to be a white
portable plastic toilet with chrome legs.
"Yes Jenny, this is all for you," exclaimed Susie as Sarah waved the
oversized funnel accessory.
"On your back sweetcheeks, you must be thirsty," Sarah remarked.
Hesitantly, Jason lay down as Sarah pushed the tubular part of the
funnel into Jason's mouth and Susie moved the toilet over his head. The
twins attached the funnel to the seat and made sure the whole device was
solid.
"Me first, I gotta pee real bad," Susie interjected and hopped on before
a dejected Sarah even had a chance.
It was like musical chairs to the teenagers and Sarah felt that she
had lost. Susie was like a girl scout - always prepared. Her
panties were off before she even entered the room.
With the large funnel blocking his vision, Jason couldn't even see the
scrumptious sight before him. Susie's sweet ass wriggled on the seat as
she relaxed her bladder.
"Past the lips, over the gums, look out stomach here it comes!"
Susie's golden stream swirled around the funnel and flushed down
the tube into Jason's waiting mouth. This time, spilling a drop
was not an option. Anything Jason couldn't swallow, he would
simply choke on. Susie had evidently saved up for this moment.
Her stream lasted for over a minute until it finally sputtered
down to a trickle. Jason drank every salty drop.
"Time for Elixir d'Sarah" the other sister said as they switched
places.
"Down the hatch!"
"Cheers!"
"Salute!"
The twins were obviously enjoying themselves. Sarah helped Jason wash
down his breakfast with her potent nectar as Susie rubbed her fingers
along the scar on the underside of the slave's penis. It was hard 24
hours a day, just like the doctor promised, at least until the batteries
ran out. Jason's belly soon distended with the golden fluid.
Sarah pulled away the toilet as Susie removed the funnel. They put it
in a corner, obviously intending to get a lot of use out of it.
Sarah started: "Jenny, Lady Mowbray wants you to get used to the taste
of our pee. She wants you to be able to tell the difference between the
pee of many different women. Sort of like a connoisseur of fine
wine...."
"Only this is the finest!" Susie interjected.
The twins glanced at each other and smiled.
Over in the next room, Amanda was also smiling. She slowly pulled out
the large dildo from Justine and was very happy to find it so slick.
"Enjoying ourselves aren't we?," Amanda enthused. "I didn't suspect you
as a closet lesbian but here's the proof," she said as she waved the
dildo.
Amanda sniffed the phallus and seductively licked it. She then untied
Justine's gag and before a cry could be heard, roughly shoved it into
her new slave's mouth. It had a ring at the base which allowed Amanda
to snugly tie it in place.
"You are a sweet dish, I must admit. Have you ever tasted your own
cooking before, Justine? Bon appetite!"
Amanda left the French girl to contemplate in privacy and eagerly walked
next door to Jason's room.
