Last weekend my Owner took me to our favorite swing club and I had an experience that enforces my worries about my job and being discovered or outed. At the same time I found another who was like me.
Once again, please let me say “we” are not swingers. as His slave, I don’t have a say in this. Master-Sir likes to watch other people use me and at the club, He has found non-judgmental people who like to use me in all kinds of ways while He watches or plays with the other partner.
I am only there for His entertainment and enjoyment. Making Him happy while I am used by people He gives me to or show me off to. However, I have also found some really nice friends there that I am allowed to associate with.
We were on the second floor where its “couples only”. Sitting around a table and talking with friends. As always, I was naked, Master-Sir was almost <smiles> and I had my large leather collar on
At one point, I felt a tug on my collar and heard a familiar male voice behind me saying hello to my Owner. Master-Sir smiled, turned and said hello to a friend we know there. This friend asked if he could use me with His new slave he is training. Master-Sir agreed and the friend and I were off to a private room.
That is when I turned to see the new girl he brought with. I recognized her but not sure where she was from.
She was standing at the foot of the bed when He told me to get on the bed and started to tell her to watch and learn. He went thru some play things, lite humiliation as he inspected me, had me pose for him in various ways, open my pussy, play with my tits and offer Him my ass. All this was apparently to show her how to do it the way he likes it. Quick and obedient, no questions, no hesitation.
She was very pretty, much younger than me with nice firm tits and pointy nipples and a properly shaved pussy. I thought how much my Owner would enjoy playing with those perky tits.
We kept looking at each other with that look like “I know you, but not sure where”
He would ask her questions about what he was doing or what I was doing. He had her touch my pussy and tell Him if it was wet. She always answered “Yes Master” or “No Master”
When she was not being told to do something, she would stand at attention with her back straight, legs apart and hands behind her back. Like they say slaves do in all the trashy novels.
He never was a real “Master” that I could see. He liked to bark orders to me and maybe some of the other women who would let him play with them as one. Strictly play. Spank me or slap my tits, order a blow job. Nothing too extreme. All out of the playbooks we read online..
However, he was always envious of my Owner on how He had a slave who would do anything He asked. Now our friend seems like has found himself a “true slave with potential” and wanted to show her off at the club.
This all ended with him fucking my face for a few rough strokes, Telling her “You will learn to be like her”. After some rough throat fucking, He quickly pulled out, telling her to grab a condom and get on the bed doggie style. He ordered me to kneel on the floor and watch as He pulled her hair and shoved His cock into her ass. Roughly without warning or lube, He shoved His cock into her tight little hole and I could see she was in pain, but not wanting to disappoint or disobey, she held it in as He fucked her ass. Thankfully he came quickly with only a couple of strokes. He held her by her hair and proudly started to grunt as He came in the condom.
He made her take the condom off, clean him up with a towel and to kiss my feet, thanking me for the lessons. She did as ordered. Smiled at me and we all returned to the social area. She followed behind him in a obedient proper fashion.
He told my Owner his slave has been collared for almost a month and was coming along nicely. This was their first outing and he hoped we were going to be here. Yes, the ego, macho proclamation: “I am Dom, I have a slave girl,Look at Me” we sometimes laugh at. But I felt sorry for her and her obviously sore ass. She is not ready for such a show…
That’s when he said she was like us, she works in the offices at a resort on the Strip and was about to say the name when my Owner stopped Him cold.
That’s when it dawned on me. I knew her. She is like me. Assistant Administrator in a resort on the Strip. Bad enough being in the executive suites at the resort and to be at a popular swing club, but to be in a swing club as a naked slave is a few too many lines to be crossed and if she was outed like THAT, she would lose her job. For what? To let some man claim you were His slave for a few weeks?
That’s when she gave me the same look like “I know You” she asked her Master permission to speak. She looked right at me and asked if I was who she thinks I was. I smiled and replied Yes I am. We smiled, touched each others hands as to say “hello” and smiled back at our Master’s
My Owner looked at our friend, told him he would like to fuck the new slave, then we can go out to a restaurant and talk over some breakfast food. Our friend happily agreed. My Owner took the new slave back and I went with Him to watch as He had his way with the new girl. Watching my Owner with a petite submissive is fun and a bit of a humiliation, knowing He is doing things to her he could never do with an older, fluffy slave. The youth and flexibility she had kept Him hard longer than normal.
Finally, Master had enough and put her on her back, she was smiling as He ordered her to spread her legs and fed her pussy His cock while He also pulled on her rock hard nipples until she screamed. I heard His powerful moan of success and that smile as He filled the condom with His cum
After Master-Sir had finished using this slave like a real slut. he ordered me to remove the condom so she could suck His cock clean like a good slave. I smiled as I watched Her devour His cock in a manner not like she did with her actual Master. She was enjoying this one and how He told her what to do. A true Master conquers another slave! My hero. I was told to show her how to properly dress a man after He uses you and to kiss His feet as a thank you. She had no problem kissing His feet or crawling out the door behind Him, back to her Master who was still at the table. Never once coming in to watch His slave or to see how well she was serving another Master.
The Masters allowed the slaves to get dressed before escorting us out and off to a 24 hour breakfast joint to talk
Over potatoes pancakes, enchiladas and other late night food favorites, we talked about the fine line we walk being who we are, where we work and what it can do in a small town like this to be outed or discovered by the wrong people in powerful positions.
Although we work for competing resorts, her boss is a very good business friend with my Boss/Dom.
She doesn’t know that my Boss is also a Dom to me, but she now knows that I am a sex/domestic slave. She knows my secret and if she continues to train to be his slave, I will know her secret too.
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