Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. THE NEW BIRTH - Part 3 by Psychmstr SykeMstr@gmail.com Read all of Psychmstr's stories at: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/The_Leather_Room/ SOME 3-WAY FUN "So my little desert flower, the slave's nipples have recovered, but there is nothing wrong, as such, with inflicting pain on even an obedient slave, if we are actively giving it to him as a gift, to increase our own pleasure, sexual or otherwise. Anything a Master gives his slave must be good, since the Master's will and the slave's body are one. We know from our own personal experiences, that pain can be a very good thing--we learn from it and our characters develop in profoundly new and wiser ways." "Steve, darling, this slave stuff seems all so complicated." "Jack, go to my closet and retrieve the leather belt." "Sir, Yes Sir. Thank You Sir." i returned to Master, knelt down with my forehead to the floor and placed Master's right foot over my neck in the traditional Arabian slave gesture of extravagant subservience and devotion. i usually only did this when i sensed Master wanted me to do it, when He was meeting business associates He wished to impress with His power, for example. But this time i just felt especially submissive to Master and wanted to let Him know how much i wanted to experience the belt. "Hand Mistress the belt, Jack." "Sir, Yes Sir. Thank You Sir." i stood, knelt again in front of Mistress, stood up and offered Her the belt. "That belt, my dear Serena, is made from the cock head of a sperm whale. Feel it." "Oh, that feels so nice, Steve. Ooooh! It's so cool on my skin." "Jack, get up on the bed, doggy style, arms overhead, chest and head flat on the bed, arched back, and your big muscular ass straight up in the air. Move your knees a wider. I want your backside totally open to me." "Sir, Yes Sir, Thank You Sir." i did as Master told me. Even though i was middle-aged, my body was remarkably flexible. Not only could i bring my heels up the side of my head for deep penetrating fucks from Master, but on all fours my back was flexible enough to arch my lower section deeply inward, toward the floor, so that my bubble ass would appear even rounder and more prominently on display. Master loved to fuck my ass in this position. Of course, He seemed to enjoy fucking me in all sorts of positions, but the two just mentioned were His favorites. "Now Jack, don't hold back any screams or noises. We want to understand the level of pain we will be causing your ass. We also want to know the pleasure you are feeling each time the leather hits." "Sir, Yes Sir. Thank You Sir." "You mean we are going to whip him with that belt, Steve?" "But of course, we are, dear. You've never really whipped a slave, have you?" "No, I haven't. But I don't think I am strong enough." "Serena, I understand you had a little problem today in your shopping. What was it, the clerk ignored you for five minutes?" "Yes, that little bitch saw me and decided she just wasn't going to come over. I had to complain to the store manager!" "So I take it you felt a little frustration, a little anger?" "Yes, I did. In fact, now that you remind me, I am still steaming about it." "Take the belt now, Seri, and use all that anger and frustration that you felt at the little bitch of a clerk. Take it out on this slave's hot ass. Remember, his greatest joy is to be used in this way, to give you pleasure, satisfaction, release from the tensions and frustrations of your day." "If you say so, Steve." And Mistress landed a strong lash across my rump. Not just one, but two, three, four . . . i counted them. "Mistress, that's one. Thank You Mistress. "Mistress, that's two. Thank You Mistress." "Mistress, that's three. Thank You Mistress." And so on. She grew weary after the twelfth hard belt with that soft, ever-so-flexible leather made from the penis of a sperm whale. After the sixth lay-on i did start to groan. It hurt, quite a bit. But i also loved being used in this way to bring relief to Mistress. i could feel Her sense of frustration evaporate and Her use of my body begin to give Her release and pleasure. my cock was as hard as could be and i concentrated, not on the pain so much as keeping myself from ejaculating on the bed without permission. "I can't do anymore, dear." "How do you feel now?" "A little tired, but also, exhilarated. Actually I feel great." "Now you know, first hand, what it feels like to dominate a big muscular slave whose only thrill is to submit its body to your every whim. "Jackson, shall I lay a few more strokes on that beautiful bubble butt of yours?" "Sir, Yes Sir, Thank You Sir! Do You wish Your slave to ejaculate on the bed, Sir?" "Do not cum, Jackson." "Sir, Yes Sir, Thank You Sir!" "Sir, that's one, Sir. Thank You Sir." "Sir, that's two, Sir. Thank You Sir." "Sir, that's three, Sir. Thank You Sir." It took all the power this slave possessed to avoid cumming as Master laid each stroke so effectively on its muscled rump. He only laid on three more strokes, but they were powerful, and the pain simply engulfed this slave in a riot of blinding sensations. "But now we shall go a step further. "Jackson, move toward the head board so we can access your backside comfortably, lower your rump quite a bit, but don't lie flat on the bed. Spread your legs at about 45 degrees to your body. Seri, let's get up on the bed and we shall give Jack a surprise. "See the welts rise on his lovely ass, my sweet? They are red and begging to be licked by us. So work up some spit and lick all over his burning ass cheeks to make them all better." Master and Mistress began slowly and tentatively, but then more vigorously to moisten this slave's swollen ass cheeks. Master's powerful tongue then began to lick and probe its hole. "Seri, dearest, you've probably never licked a slave's ass hole before, have you?" "No Steve, and what makes you think I want to learn now?" "Why not?" "Well, it is an asshole, isn't it? That means shit comes out." "O, my innocent cherub. Of course shit comes out, but that's why we always have our pleasure slaves completely cleaned out before we use them. "First of all, all my slaves only eat slave chow or slave biscuits. Virtually everything in this food source is used by the slave's digestive system. Slaves are always kept slightly hungry. That's why their muscles are always so well-defined--about 3-4% bodyfat. They don't eat the bad foods many of us eat. Personally, as you know, I eat slave chow myself to keep my weight in check. And, of course, the biscuits especially are extremely convenient. They are one of the very greatest inventions of food nutritionists. "Second of all, the cleaning process involves not fewer than four complete cleansings. The wash water must be expulsed out of the slave's ass as clear and wholesome is it was when it went in. "Third, it is easy enough to test this cleansing process yourself by tasting the slave's asshole yourself. Your nose and your tongue will tell you. Now why would you want to do such a thing anyway, you ask? "Let me tell you. The asshole on a man is simply loaded with nerve endings. Apart from the head of his penis, a man's asshole is his most sensitive external body part. But not only that. Just inside his ass lies a magical little glan called the prostate. Only men have prostates. Among other things, prostates provide the seminal fluid to enable the sperm created by the man's balls to ejaculate through his penis and shoot up a woman's vagina, if that's what he's fucking. "But if you stimulate a man's prostate by touching it with your fingers or your dick, when you fuck him, you can cause him to have an ejaculation and an orgasm without even touching his dick. Did you know that?" "No, actually, I didn't." "Well, now you know why men and slaves who have been initiated to man sex, find man sex so extremely exciting and fulfilling. Not only can this slave control his sphincter muscles to provide exactly the amount and variety of pressure on my dick that I require when I fuck him, I can make him have an intense orgasm just by fucking him, as I massage his prostate with my big dick. "Plus there is the added thrill, if you are acting as bottom, of feeling completely dominated by another man. Or, if you are a top, the feeling of completely dominating a big muscular slave, who is submitting itself to you, to be used as your own special fuck toy. There is a sort of sexual tension there that adds a really special thrill to sex. "I have wanted you to get a sense of that unlimited and godlike power it is possible to feel when you have a big, powerful, muscular slave like this one completely under your control, where you don't have to give a thought to his pleasure, but focus completely on your own, joyfully and enthusiastically. "Now I am going to stretch Jack's asshole out quite a bit with the index and middle fingers of my two hands. As I do so, I want you to take your tongue and run the tip all along the edge of his stretched sphincter muscle. Feel free to also stick your fingers in there, very gently, of course, cause you have long fingernails and they can do terrible damage to the colonic tissues. Yes, like that. Now lick the inner surface that I am stretching out for you." Master was stretching me out really good. i could feel the delightful touch of Mistress's tongue all along my sensitive tissues. i must have let out a few moans, because i kind of went into this ecstatic trance. i thought i saw my own body down below me with Master and Mistress giving me wet loving kisses all up and down my crack and deeply, oh so deeply, into my aching hole. How i wanted Master's big cock up there and, in time, i was rewarded. "Now, Seri, do you feel a hard lump, about the size of a hazelnut, just below the entrance of his hole?" "Yes, dear, I do." i let out a loud groan and it was all i could do to subdue the pelvic spasms that seems to have a life of their own as they encircled Mistress's tiny finger. Master's slave was in a really bad way. i didn't know if i could hold out much longer. "He's about to let loose, my sweet, so it will be a kindness on our part and a real pleasure for me to fuck his sweet asshole for him. I want to get really deep, so for this fuck, slave, on your backside with your toes under your head. Watch this dear, you won't believe how flexible Jackson is!" i flipped over and raised my feet to prop up my head to better watch Master as he mounted me between my legs and thrust His big dick right into me, all the way to His balls. "Now dear, I am going to really enjoy fucking Jack right here, in the fullness of the passion I feel for him. I am going to kiss him passionately, and you might get jealous. Don't. He's a slave, and a wife doesn't get jealous over a slave. Besides, I give him freely to you to use sexually and you must never feel inhibited in even the slightest way in using his body for your direct sexual pleasure, as I am about to do right now. When he's pleasuring you with his dick think of it as my dick, for his dick really is my dick, you know? Do you have any objections?" "Can I play with his body, and yours, while you are making love to him?" "Of course you can, darling. Just don't use the belt on us right now because it would be too distracting from our main business, which is to rut. "Besides, whipping and spanking are such wonderful things to do they need their own special occasion, as we just had, don't you agree?" Master then settled down into a very long fuck session indeed. He was a masterful lover and varied his strokes in patterns, and in hard and in soft strokes, to keep me constantly on the edge of cumming, but would then back off and in a new pattern begin the sexual build-up all over again. Whenever he dared, he rammed my prostate hard, then soft, then ignored it. i lost all track of time, as was usual when Master fucked me in such a leisurely way. i passionately sucked His probing tongue into my throat as i tried to suction His cock right up inside me. i wanted all of Master inside of me, i wanted his wonderful spirit as well as his wonderful body inside of me, to consume me completely, so i could be utterly His forever. i don't know how else to describe the ecstasy i felt as Master rammed my ass. i concentrated on making Master's dick feel as wonderful as i knew how to make it. i could even vibrate my sphincter muscle and each time i did so i became aware that Master was about to shoot, so i just clamped on His dick to try to hold Him until he could regain control of His climax and postpone it yet again. "Goddamn, Jackson, let me come. I've got to come into your sweet ass. Oh sweet Jesus, Oh Godalmightydamn, I'm cumming up your sweet cunt . . . my little muscle bitch. Oh fucking Jesus Christ Almighty. Fuck, fuck, fuck, Ahhhhh! Jesus, sweet Jesus, sweet fucking Jesus, what a fucking . . . RAM . . . let me fuck your sweet ass . . . RAM . . . RAM . . ." As Master shot the last of His cum up my ass, he looked at me. "Yes, Jackson, shoot your load, baby, shoot it up on your face, like I know you can. Oh, baby, that's so fucking tight." i ejaculated five or six hot shots and most of the cum landed on my mouth and cheeks, some on my chest and stomach. Of course, my cum was just fluid, not semen, as i no longer had the balls to make semen. But the feeling was just as fantastic. Master had raised himself up to ram my ass the final few shattering strokes of His fuck, and after i shot He lay back down on my body and began to lick up the cum on my chest, and then he scooped up the cum on my face, tasted some of it and then stuck his fingers in my mouth for me to suck clean. God, how i loved to suck Master's fingers. He kissed me deeply and let some of my cum slip from His mouth into mine and i passionately cleaned His mouth, teeth, and lips of all traces. i gently stretched out my legs from around my head and encircled Master's waist and put my arms around his body as he nestled his head down next to mine and whispered in my ear. He remained there on my body for several minutes as He regained His composure. i lay under him in an ecstasy of delight and pleasure and had one of those momentary dreams where my body became a huge sailing ship that Master bestrode like a colossus of godlike power. i so didn't want this moment to end. "Well, my dear, did you enjoy watching me fuck this slave?" "Actually, it was one of the hottest things I've ever seen." "Yeah, watching a couple of muscle studs fuck is one of the greatest spectacles one can ever see. But I thought it was a pretty hot scene when I came into this bedroom and found his huge body over yours, fucking your sweet little cunt with his big fuckpole." "I can assure you that watching could not be half as good as experiencing. This slave is pretty special, and I don't even know about slaves. I hope you keep him." "My darling, Jackson will never be sold. He is my alter-ego. And you understand, especially after the demonstration that I've just given you, this slave, this Jackson, is my most valuable possession. I love him as I do no other. Not even you, my sweet, comes close. I love you, don't get me wrong. But we both know I married you to carry on the Lord line. I want children. And you will be number one within that part of my life. "But you need to understand that there is an entirely different part of my life, that consumes most of it, I must confess, and that is my business. Slaves are part of my business, and this particular slave is my right-hand "man" so to speak. So any frustration you feel in our relationship I want you to take it out on this slave, for I assure you, I will feel it also. I feel everything he feels, in some way. We are very close. He is a direct extension of my own body. "I hope I haven't upset you too much, dearest. As I said, there will be no woman before you in my life. But there will be men, or should I say, males. They were here first, and they will remain first, and always. That's just the way it is. But I will let you have male slaves in your bed, whoever you wish to pleasure you, on one condition only: that the only slaves who can bed you have either had their balls cut, or they have had tested vasectomies. Come to me if you want a particular slave. "I do own slaves who basically provide live semen for women to purchase. We have the option that they can experience live fucking to become inseminated, or they can use artificial insemination, if they and their husbands prefer. So don't make the mistake that all slaves have been vasectomized. Most have not, since they are mostly all excellent stock and their semen is or will be in demand, as they are rotated in and out of the breeding program. As slaves approach middle age, they are either euthanized or their balls are cut and they begin the New Birth program, as Jackson here has done. I am hopeful that we will be able to essentially eliminate, but certainly postpone, euthanasia with the New Birth program. "One of the reasons why I am so delighted that you've taken a shine to this slave, is that I hope your friends will realize first hand what a delightful benefit to their quality of life the addition of a castrated sex slave will be to the household, since so many of your friends have husbands, like me, who are always busy at the office or travelling on business and just don't have the time they would like to devote to showing their wives how much they are appreciated! "Buying a beautifully muscled and powerful middle-aged sex god like Jackson here, where there is no chance of unwanted births, will become, I predict, a new trend among the wealthy. Not only can these slaves be used for pleasure, but they will be experienced protectors of their Mistress's as well, another key selling point for their husbands. "I see you as the marketing ambassador for this new trend. And I want you to embrace the experience fully. That's why I have gone to the trouble to introducing you to some of the wonderful things you can do to slaves and have them do to you. They can become the absolutely perfect male lovers of every woman's wildest dreams and fantasies. "We will also have a new market for our aging slave population. Middle-aged males, with our New Birth program, can experience an additional 20 or 25 years of absolutely top-notch sexual and physical performance. Besides, they look so wonderful. Not for young girls, of course, but for women who know what they want and know that younger free men just can't give them what they need and deserve! "So use Jackson, by all means, and show him off to your friends. Perhaps you can lend him to them for a spot of play at the club or whatnot. Just make sure none of you damages him physically in any way. What I mean is, you can whip him if you wish, but do not break the skin. And don't leave the poor slave in permanent, excruciating pain, with those tit clips on his nipples for example. Use them, but then take them off after you've finished having your fun. Remember, you increase your dominance of him, in your own right, by how you treat him!" "Yes dear." "Now that we have that out of the way, there's one more special treat in store for us, but perhaps it is an acquired taste. "Jackson, Present Standing with your spread ass in front of my face." "Sir, Yes Sir, Thank You Sir." "Serena, you shall now get a chance to taste your husband's cum. I shot quite a load up Jackson's sweet stud cunt and by having him stand up like this, the cum will begin to slide down, and if I don't catch it, it will dribble all over these meaty thighs of his. So you just go up between his cheeks and get your tongue up his hole and pretty soon you will be rewarded with the slightly salty taste of my little baby makers!" Master started to rim my ass hole vigorously and frankly i couldn't tell whether He was getting any cum or not, at least not by feeling it. All i could feel was His wet tongue probing my loosened ass hole. Mistress, too, came over, and stuck a tentative tongue up my chute, and She apparently got a good taste. "Oh my God! That doesn't taste anything like I thought it would. It's kind of slimy, but it doesn't taste at all like it smells!" "Exactly! Now as you lap up all this nice cum, remember, dearest, that it all came from these balls right here, the balls that will be giving to plenty of babies in a few short years! "So make the most of Jackson before that time, because once the babies start you won't have much time for sex, and, frankly, you probably won't be much inclined for sex at that point! So then, I'll be able to get back my beloved muscle stud full time! "Well, it's getting late. Jack, go piss and get back here in my bed. Don't lose any of my cum, because I am going right back up there. You will sleep tonight between me and your Mistress. If she takes my cock she'll get pregnant, so she'll take yours instead and you'll take mine." As a slave, of course, who taught other slaves how to give pleasure, i didn't get much sleep that night as i had to stay awake, or sleep light enough to be able to respond immediately to my Master or Mistress if either needed to use my body. Master basically fucked me on and off all night long, and when He wasn't moving inside of me, i had Mistress grabbing my cock and sliding it up Her sweet little pussy. But i suppose i did get some rest, at least, for i had a long day of training ahead of me tomorrow. End of Part 3 TO BE CONTINUED . . . (C) 2004 Syke Master