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From: "Courtney Sweet" <courtney_sweet@yahoo.co.uk>
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Subject: {ASSM} Slave Auction pt 03 (MF, bd, ds, veg, toy, exhib, mast)
Date: Mon, 23 Dec 2002 22:10:05 -0500
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SLAVE AUCTION - PT 03

(MF, bd, ds, veg, toy, exhib, mast)

By Courtney Sweet
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com/

The meal was served; each slave being placed where their masters instructed
them. Some at their master's feet; some on the table spread legged in front
of their master; others remained standing or sat on their master's lap.

Emiel guided Kiana silently to sit in front of him on the table and
instructed her to lay back, her legs were spread open before him and his
meal was served up on her bare stomach. The food was warm but not so much
that it would burn and Kiana tried not to giggle as she felt the warm wet
mass dished up on her. The room was silent apart from the appreciative
sounds of the men eating and drinking, Kiana could see Ali eating his meal,
she knew his slave was under the table at his feet, most likely he had her
sucking his cock as he ate.

Kiana felt Emiel slide a finger into her pussy, he had eaten most of the
food off her stomach, and was watching her as he took a piece of fruit from
the large platter nearby on the table. Peeling the banana slowly his eyes
upon her all the time as he slid it into her wet hole. She could feel it
sliding in and out of her, cool at first then warmer as her body heated the
portion of the banana inside her up.

Emiel slid the fruit all the way up inside her, lowering his head between
her thighs he took a bite, smiling as he chewed the soft warm flesh of the
banana up. Kiana felt something cold press against her arse, then slide
inside her, a small sound of surprise escaped her lips before she could
control herself. Emiel had slid the handle of the butter knife into her arse
as he sucked the warm banana from her well-juiced cunt.

"Take care slave, someone may hear your complaints and then I would have to
punish you" Emiel murmured as he sucked the last of the banana from within
her and licked his lips. She could hear Ali snicker nearby and nodded as she
whispered, "yes master, sorry master".

Emiel removed the butter knife handle from Kiana's arse and sat her up,
sliding her towards him until she was on his lap. Kiana noted many of the
slaves were either sitting on their master's laps or being fucked in various
positions around the room. Some bent over the table, others straddling their
masters; or kneeling between their master's knees sucking vigorously.

Emiel groped at Kiana's breasts as she sat upon him, pressing their huge
fleshy orbs together and suckling their tips greedily. A serving girl
offering various sweet sauces on a tray paused by them and Emiel poured a
generous spoonful of sticky syrup over Kiana's breasts.

As her master licked and sucked at her sweet sticky breasts Kiana's eyes
wandered around the room, one of the slave girls was lying over a table, she
had masses of syrup, cream and fruit over her naked form and there were two
masters and another slave sucking and licking the sticky mass from her
luscious form.

Ali had bent his slave over the table nearby so her arse was spread open
before him; he was fucking her cunt vigorously with a corncob and had an
unpeeled banana up her arse. Kiana could see by the look on Ali's slave's
face that she was in absolute heaven, her body shuddering with orgasmic
bliss as the corn and the banana slid in and out of her in unison.

Emiel had cleaned much of the syrup off her breasts and she could feel his
cock hard against her naked cunt through the material of his pants. Emiel
lifted her back onto the table and handed her the porcelain saltshaker, it
was long and phallic shaped. "Show me how you pleasure yourself slave, show
us all how you like to be fucked".

Kiana raised her knees and rested her feet on the table so her legs were
spread open before Emiel, leaning back on one hand she raised her hips
slightly and slid the saltshaker into her juicy cunt, she was so wet by now
their was a visible coating of lush juice on her cunt lips and inner thighs.

"Fuck yourself slave, give us all a good show of how you like to be fucked"
Emiel commanded. "Yes master" Kiana panted as she shoved the shaker in and
out of her pussy, her hips rising and falling as the white porcelain cock
pumped in and out of her. She fucked herself harder and harder, faster and
faster until she felt herself about to cum.

Emiel reached forward taking the shaker from her just before she reached
climax, her cunt hole clasping at nothing as she whimpered softly. "So you
like to be fucked hard and fast slave? Hard and fast until you cum, is that
what you like? Perhaps you need something more satisfying?" Emiel handed
Kiana a corn cob, "Squat on the table and show us slave, show us what you
want to do with the corncob, but don't cum until I tell you".

Kiana raised herself up on her haunches with her knees spread and lowered
herself onto the corncob, it's length sliding into her waiting cunt,
stretching her open wide. By this time a few of the masters were watching
her show with obvious approval. She fucked herself deeply with the hard
rippled vegitable, her cunt juices running down the corn and over her
fingers as she rammed it in and out of her, being careful to stop just
before her body climaxed.

Emiel smiled "good slave. you want to cum don't you?" Kiana nodded "yes
master." Emiel looked around the room; most of the attention of the room was
focused on his performing slave. "Then please continue slave, show us all
how much you like to pleasure yourself".

Kiana resumed pushing the fat cob in and out of her engorged cunt, the
shuddering muscles in her thighs straining to keep her in the awkward
position as she finally brought herself to a massive orgasm, her juices
flooding over the yellow beaded kernels of the corncob and running over her
fingers. There was applause all round and some masters even congratulated
Emiel on her performance.

The gong sounded just after Kiana climaxed, signaling the end of dinner, the
masters and their slaves retiring to their rooms for the night. Emiel stood
"Come slave. and bring the corncob with you". Kiana followed her master as
he instructed, nodding her head obediently "yes master". The gong not only
sounded the end of dinner but the end of the game.

Masters and slaves returned to their rooms where they showered and dressed
returning to their original roles as husbands and wives.

(C) Courtney Sweet 2001

You can read more of my FREE stories at
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com/

This story carries the codes: (MF, bd, ds, veg, toy, exhib, mast)

For other codes, and how they can help you find the stories you want, see:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Uther_Pendragon/www/code/scfr.htm
The Story-Code FAQ for readers.

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