Chapter 4: Amora uses male slaves for sex
Amora laid there feeling sexually unsatisfied. She had hoped Luna would have masturbated her but it hadn’t happened. Then she thought about Mike suggesting they give them cunnilingus and she had wanted to try this before Luna had suggested Amora to go down on her. For awhile she was undecided what to do but her desire for sexual gratification overruled her fears about doing this.
She carefully climbed out of the bed without awaking Luna and then quietly left the room and found the two men playing with their wrist computers. She felt shy and vulnerable being naked in front of the two men but was determined not let that put her off.
She was comforted by the two men bowing down and kissing her feet. As it gave the reassurance that she was in charge. They stayed in the position of holding their heads to the floor in front of her for a minute before she remembered to tap the backs of their heads with her foot.
“I’ll like you both to go down on me,” she said when they backed away before standing up, “shall we go back to the massage room?”
“Yes madam,” they both said.
In the massage room Amora laid down on the massage table, on her stomach, with her legs apart, feeling very exposed and she had to reminder herself again that the two men where her slaves and would always obey her.
“One of you can massage my back and the other can kiss my bottom,” she said.
The two men did this and she began to relax enjoying the massage and the tongue licking her anus. Then after awhile she felt she wanted more and turned over.
“Alright, Mike can gently massage my breast and Jaxon can go down on me,” she said.
The two men obeyed her and she tried to relax as she felt Mike’s hands on her breasts and Jaxon licking her vagina and clitoris. He clearly had been trained to do this and was careful in the way licked the clitoris and mostly licked around it.
“You can lick my clitoris a bit more,” Amora told him, “my clitoris is less sensitive than most other women.”
She hoped but didn’t expect the men to bring her to orgasm. So she tried to just relaxed and enjoy them pleasuring and not have any expectation that she will have any more than that.
After awhile she told them to change places hoping that this might be better and it seems both men had received the same training and she couldn’t tell the difference in the way the men handle her breasts and licked her clitoris.
Then in spite of how gentle the Jaxon was handling her breast they began to become too sensitive to his touch while her clitoris began to become sore. She sighed.
“Alright boys, that’s enough,” she said.
“Were we doing it right?” asked an anxious Mike.
“Yes, you were both fine,” explained Amora, “you both gave the best head I’ve ever received from a man. The problem is not with you two, but with me.”
She climbed off the massage table and gave both men a hug. Then went back to her bedroom and was thankful to see that Luna was still asleep. She then carefully lay beside her with mixed feelings. Yes, what the two men did was pleasurable but she was still disappointed that they could bring her to orgasm. It was only Luna who had ever been successful in doing that. Amora was even unsuccessful when she masturbated herself. So she didn’t know what it was that Luna did that made the difference.
The next morning they awoke when the sun came streaming through the curtains.
“Our clothes are in the massage room,” said Amora, “but if we go and get them we will encounter the two boys.”
“It doesn’t matter,” commented Luna, “they saw us naked yesterday.”
Amora sighed; she didn’t want to tell Luna that both men went down her last night, so she allowed herself to give in to her fears about being naked in front of men.
“Yes I know they are just slaves,” she said, “but they’re still men.”
“I’ll go and get them,” said Luna getting off the bed.
She left the bedroom but when she entered the massage room she couldn’t find their clothing. Then went into sitting room and found both men sitting on the floor. They both quickly kissed her feet.
“What has happened to our clothes?” Luna asked them.
“We’re washing them,” said Mike, “they will be ready soon, can we make you breakfast?”
“I’ll see what Amora wants,” said Luna.
She went back into the bedroom and told Amora what happened.
“So does it mean I’ll have to parade around in the nude while two men gawk at me,” said Amora crossly, “we should have brought a change of clothing with us.”
“That wouldn’t make any sense, carrying around extra clothing, when we can buy whatever clothes we like,” pointed out Luna.
“It all right for you,” said Amora, “but I was brought up in a culture where nudity was seen to be shameful. It was drummed into me that the only man who was allowed to see a woman naked, was her husband.”
“That didn’t work out very-well,” said Luna, “considering you ended up as a concubine.”
“I didn’t have any choice in the matter,” protested Amora, “but he was the only man who saw me naked, even if he wasn’t my husband.”
“Honestly, the boys weren’t gawking at me when they saw me naked a moment ago” said Luna, “it seemed normal to them. Anyway, you felt all right about taking off your clothes to be massaged last night.”
“Well it might be because I got turned on seeing so many naked men yesterday,” admitted Amora, “and that’s another thing, I wish the men would cover up, at least cover their dangly bits.”
“That doesn’t do anything for me,” explained Luna, “but you know they can’t cover up, it’s against their laws.”
“It’s a really weird law,” said Amora, “why would they make a law like that?”
“I don’t know,” said Luna, “I could bring your breakfast in here if you like.”
Amora shook her head.
“That will mean having to admit to the boys I have a problem with nudity,” said Amora, “which they probably think is daft, like you do, no I’ll just have to grin and bear it I suppose.”
The two women walked into the sitting room naked and Amora felt vulnerable when the two men were still sitting on the floor saw her. But then they also kissed her feet and that made her feel more relaxed.
“Are you going to kiss our feet every time we come into the room?” asked Luna.
“We just do whatever you want,” said Mike.
“I like you kissing my feet, but not all the time,” said Luna.
“We are your slaves so you make the rules,” said Mike.
Amora and Luna looked at each other.
“I don’t mind them kissing our feet,” said Amora.
“Neither do I,” admitted Luna, “but I don’t want too much of it.”
“Alright,” said Amora, “you can keep on kissing our feet but not too often.”
“And you can make our breakfasts,” said Luna.
The two men got quickly to their feet and the two women ordered what they wanted. Then the men disappeared into the kitchen.
“You look more beautiful when you’re got a bit of colour in your cheeks,” said Luna.
“Am I blushing?” Amora asked.
She used her wrist computer as a mirror and looked at herself.
“I’m not that bad,” she said.
“No, of course not,” said Luna, “it’s just a tinge of colour.”
“And I thought you said the men didn’t gawk at you,” said Amora quietly, “I could feel their eyes on me the whole time and Jacob started to have an erection.”
“Of course,” said Luna, “it only because you have a beautiful body, I appreciate how beautiful you are, and so would the two boys.”
“Yes but we are lovers,” objected Amora, “so yes of course I like you looking at me, but I don’t like men staring at me in the same way.”
“But they are only slaves,” pointed out Luna, “and so they won’t be aggressive with you, or force themselves onto you.”
Amora sighed.
“In the culture I come from,” she said, “if a woman was to show herself naked to a man, he would have the right to rape her. So I do feel very intimidated by being naked and them staring at me with lust in their eyes.”
“Yes but you said you have had sex with lots of men,” said Luna, “so they must have seen you naked.”
“You can get away with not exposing your body if you give them a blow-job,” explained Amora. “The problem for me, is I feel being naked as part of the sex act, and find it strange to be seen naked by a man without having sex.”
“So perhaps this is helpful in getting over this oppressive social conditioning,” suggested Luna.
“That’s one way of looking at it,” admitted Amora.
“But don’t you think it is empowering,” said Luna, “that you can parade in front of them naked and they dare not touch you.”
Amora frowned.
“So what would happen to them, if they did try and force themselves onto us,” she asked.
“I don’t know,” said Luna, “perhaps we had better ask them.”
It didn’t take the young men long to make their breakfast and they were soon eating it.
“You are slaves,” stated Luna looking at the two young men, “so what would happen if disobey us or did something we didn’t want you to do?”
“You can use the electric shock collar or whip us,” explained Mike.
“And if you refused to submit to that?” asked Amora.
“We would be sent back to the planet we came from,” said Mike.
“Would that be your only punishment?” asked Amora.
“It would be awful punishment for us,” pointed out Mike, “we came here because we want to serve and worship women. So of course we would do everything to avoid being sent back.”
Amora frowned.
“But that would that mean if some women out of spite can complain you were disobedient and she could have you sent home?” she said.
“Nothing we can do about that,” said Mike, “except try and make sure we never, ever upset any woman we are serving.”
“So you have to be on your best behaviour all the time,” said Amora.
“We don’t need that to motivate us,” said Mike, “like I said, we are here because we want to serve and worship women.”
The two women finished there breakfast and the two men quickly took away their used cutlery.
“I think I’ll have a shower,” said Amora standing up.
She went to the bathroom and Luna followed her then they stepped into the shower cubical together. The spray automatically came on and the two women rubbed their hands over each other bodies with soap. Then they rinsed the soap off with water and finally the shower turned off and hot air filled the cubical drying their bodies.
“I expect our clothes have been cleaned by now,” said Luna after they had finished in the bathroom.
Then, she laughed.
“I wonder if the boys deliberately washed our clothing so they could see us naked,” she said, “It might be also why they wanted to massage us.”
“I’m getting used to being nude in front of the boys,” said Amora, “like you said, it is helping me overcome my oppressive social conditioning so perhaps we can leave it for a little while longer.”
Luna smiled
“Even though they might be gawking at you,” she said teasingly.
“Like you say,” said Amora, “it is so different when you know you are in charge and know they can look but cannot touch, without your permission.”
When they came out of the bathroom and found the two young men sitting on the floor in the sitting room.
Luna then walked up to them and stood over them and began to flaunt her nude body by wiggling her hips and giving them a clear view of her vagina. The penises of both men began to grow, as they looked up at her, this only encouraged Luna even more.
“Come on,” said she to Amora, “let’s see if we can get them up to full size.”
Amora came over and did the same thing as Luna, but was more circumspect.
“You can look but you can’t touch,” said Luna with a smirk on her face.
The penises of both men now grew to full size and Luna giggled. Then Amora bent over and licked the end of Jacob’s penis.
“What did you do?” said a shocked Luna.
“I was just teasing him,” replied Amora.
“But that’s completely disgusting,” said Luna, “how can you do something like that.”
“No it’s not,” said Amora defensively.
“It is,” said Luna, “you don’t know if he washed it or not.”
But that only made Amora angry.
“It’s perfectly alright,” said Amora defiantly and bent down and licked the end of Mike’s penis.
Luna gave a cry of anger and immediately grabbed Amora by the arm and pulled her away. Amora tried to resist, but Luna was taller and stronger than Amora and dragged Amora into their bedroom and closed the door behind her.
“You said you were no longer going to suck men’s cocks ever again,” shouted Luna.
“I wasn’t sucking his cock,” protested Amora, “I just gave it a lick.”
“Just a lick,” said Luna mimicking the sound of Amora’s voice, “that was totally disgusting I don’t know how you can do something like that.”
“It’s not a big deal, I’ve did it to lots of men,” Amora reminded her.
Luna’s face went red.
“I don’t want to be reminded of that,” said Luna and slapped Amora across the face.