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Introduction:

Katie and the twins find a good slut home at the estate.
CHAPTER 10: ESTATE LIFE

“You fucked him last night?” Toni exclaimed softly while assisting in the kitchen for the men’s breakfast.

“You went to bed with Frank, didn’t you?” Susie asked. “How did that happen, then?”

Katie smiled with a warm memory of the night as she explained how and what had happened. “We’ll talk, but now let’s get this out to the men.”

“Damn,” Sam exclaimed as the naked women brought out food to the dining table where the men, including Mr. Stanislaus, were seated with coffee. “Having these three naked beauties around will definitely add brightness to our lives.”

“I agree, Sam,” Mr. Stanislaus responded with feeling as he smiled at Katie with memories of the night washing over him. As she came near to refill his coffee, he openly stroked her butt. Several of the guys, including Robert, noticed, and he gave Katie a quizzical look. She tried not to show too much, but she was pleased by the touch. “Robert,” he added, “you will take the girls into town for properly fitted shoes?”

“Of course, sir.”

“Is there anything else you or your daughters require, Katie?” he asked as he forked some eggs.

“Sunscreen, sir. We’re well tanned, but this feels like an even more intense sun than we experienced in the Keys.” She poured coffee for Abe and added, “Birth control, sir.”

“Robert, take them to Doctor Anders, too, please. We’re not in the baby-producing business.” They laughed.

* * * *

After breakfast, Robert suggested showers were needed. That may be, Katie thought, but the look in his eyes suggested something more, and the large, open shower room was the obvious reason.

Each of the men went to his room to undress, but the women, already naked, went straight to the bathroom and the showers. Katie and the girls were all giggles as they walked through the bathroom to the shower area.

“I love this, Mom,” Susie said as they entered the area.

“You love these showers?” Katie teased her.

“Don’t be silly, Mom. You know she means she loves being here at this estate with Mr. Stanislaus and his men,” Toni defended her sister.

“Yeah,” Susie added, “we were fucked at Haven, and we were able to be naked, but I didn’t realize what a difference it was to always being just naked, and never going off that island.” She paused her explanation, then, “I can’t explain it, but there is something different about fucking here, too. And, I don’t just mean their big cocks.” She stopped in the middle of the room, and the other two did, too. There were five shower heads on the walls. Why the room was constructed that way in the first place was unknown.

Katie put her arms out, and the girls came in for a family hug with their mom. “I agree with everything you said,” she uttered as she kissed the forehead of each of her daughters. “Wearing negligees last night at dinner felt special.” She laughed, “Heck, cleaning up after dinner felt special, like there was something more than being cunts.”

“That’s what we meant, Mom,” Toni replied. “We all like being fucked, but it feels different here.”

She smiled, and she was proud. They saw the difference and appreciated it. She was proud of the sluts they had become, but she was also proud of their thinking and understanding. To her, it made being a slut more than just accepting being fucked.

“Looking back,” Katie added after consideration, “I now see how much tension and manipulation surrounded everything at Haven. These men, though, just appreciate what we offer them.”

She kissed each of her girls on the lips, three pairs of hands caressing each other’s bare bodies.

“That’s hot as hell,” came the low voice of Abe. “Warming each other up for us?” he added with a chuckle.

“I don’t know that these three ever need much warming up,” Carl added as the three women turned at the voices.

Susie jauntily moved to one of the shower heads and turned the water on, feeling the temperature with one hand and adjusting the handle with the other. “Us needing to be warmed up is as likely as a blizzard warning for this island.”

They all laughed as Robert and Sam walked in to join them. They were all naked, their long cocks gently swaying as they walked. Each of the women was moved to a shower head, and this time it was Katie’s turn to be with two men. She was in a deep kiss with Sam as she was moved by him to a shower head already spraying water, presumably adjusted by Robert. She felt his strong hands on her shoulders, and turned into his embrace and kiss. She was stroking both long cocks as she was turned from one to the other. She was ready to go to her knees to use her mouth on their cocks, but they continued kissing her, and their cocks responded to her stroking and the passion of their kisses.

As she was turned to the wall where she braced herself with her hands, the water cascading down over her head, she saw Toni on her knees sucking a cock. Susie was out of sight, but she heard the sounds of groans and moans coming from behind her.

Katie felt hands on her hips, and she parted her feet further. Sam pressed his cock against her cunt ,and she gasped at the feeling of his cock parting her hole and sliding inside. She was pulled away from the wall, and her shoulders were pulled down. She opened her eyes under the falling water to find Robert’s hard black cock pointed at her face. She opened her mouth. and placed her hands on his hips for support as her lips covered his cock head and began sucking and pressing her mouth further onto the shaft.

“Fuck,” Sam uttered, “I keep thinking … I’m going to … wake up, and this will … all have been a dream,” he gasped through his thrusts into Katie’s cunt, which pressed her mouth over Robert’s cock.

Fuck, yes, Katie thought with a long, thick cock in her cunt and mouth at the same time. This was what she and the girls wanted: to be freely and openly used for the pleasure of these men.

* * * *

Toni and Susie had never worn heels of any kind. They were excited as they entered the shoe store in George Town, the largest city and capital of Grand Cayman. They were dressed in nearly identical outfits, made simpler by their shared body shapes and sizes. They each wore almost sheer, tight tank tops, and pleated micro-skirts that just barely covered their ass cheeks in back or bald cunts in front. They wore no underwear, of course. In fact, they found no underwear at all in the dresser or closet of their room, except for the shelf bras that exposed their nipples. When not naked, they would be easily exposed.

“This is what I meant before about just being naked all the time,” Katie said to her daughters. “Do you feel how exciting it is? This public exhibitionism? Our nipples are showing, and our tits are jiggling underneath. Our asses and cunts could be exposed by a wrong move or stiff breeze?”

“I know,” Susie added, “and seeing how men leer at us as we pass.”

Toni giggled, “And how some of the women look jealously at us with our escorts.”

Robert stepped in front of the women as they entered the store. He met a sales clerk and described the kinds of shoes they needed. The young dark-skinned sales clerk watched him, but also glanced repeatedly at the three white women with him and two other black men.

The women were led to chairs where they sat with the men standing nearby watching. The clerk slid a low stool in front of Susie while holding the sizing device, which she put on the floor in front of Susie. When they sat, their tiny skirts had already risen to the tops of their thighs. When Susie raised her leg to put it on the device, the clerk’s eyes froze at the view of a bare cunt opened to her. The young clerk blushed, but forced herself to recover.

“You need to stand, equal pressure on both feet, the heel back against the cup,” the flustered clerk directed while trying to be professional.

She measured both feet and nodded, presumably that both were the same. She followed the same procedure with Katie and Toni, each time finding a bare cunt opened to her gaze. She sat back on the stool and gazed at the women.

“Ughm … this will be … easier,” she said as she scanned the three women with their tiny skirts bunching high on their thighs. “All the measurements are the same.”

It seemed she was waiting for direction from the three about the type of shoes they desired, but it was Robert who provided it. All 4-inch heels in strapped sandal style in white and black, and a couple of sexy styles. Toni and Susie practiced walking in the high heels in the store to get a bit more used to them. They eventually walked away with bags of shoes while each wearing a pair. After dropping the bags of shoes inside the large SUV, the women were led down the street of shops in the upscale Grand Harbor district, which wasn’t far from the shore. Not far from the shore meant that walking down a street in line with the shore brought a breeze strong enough to occasionally tease the skirts higher. Robert instructed the women to ignore what their skirts were doing.

“People are going to see our bare ass,” Susie whispered to her sister and mother.

“You’re right, Mom, this is definitely more exciting!” added Toni.

Katie chuckled, “Be good sluts and do what you are told.”

The girls giggled in delight because they knew that if people could see their asses, they could probably see their cunts. The guys led them to the waterfront just blocks away. The closer they got, the more their tiny skirts were moved by the wind coming off the open water. By the looks they were receiving from people they passed, they were definitely being exhibited.

Robert walked them out to the end of a pier. The wind was strong, and the three women knew their tiny skirts were fluttering high enough to expose them. The stares of men assured it. Robert wanted them exposed. The women relaxed. They were safe, and they knew it. If anyone complained, they trusted that it would be taken care of. They stood at the railing looking out to the ocean, pointing and enjoying themselves. That their skirts rose to reveal their cunts and asses didn’t matter.

At dinner that night, the three women were dressed identically again. They had decided quickly, after seeing the reactions of the men, that the three of them being identical was arousing. If they were intent on anything, it was to be arousing.

Susie walked up to Mr. Stanislaus, dressed in stockings and her new heels, just like her sister and mom. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.

“Thank you, sir,” she bubbled. Upon releasing him, she turned in a tight circle. “I just love the new shoes. It took me a while to practice walking in them, but they are wonderful.”

He chuckled as he gazed at her. Not her shoes, but her, her body before him. He reached out and touched her tit. She smiled widely at his touch. They each yearned to be wanted by the man.

“The shoes are lovely, dear,” he said as his fingers found her nipple, “but not nearly as lovely as you.”

She flung her arms around him and held him tightly. “I love it here, sir,” she whispered in his ear, “and I want to thank you very much.”

He put her at arm's length and glanced at Katie. She had been watching and nodded. He reached for her nipple again, “Why thank me, dear?”

“Not the shoes, sir,” she giggled. “But being here is everything for us. There is nothing we wouldn’t do for any of you, but especially you.”

He smiled at her, glanced at her mother, who was interacting with a couple of the guys who were opening, touching her naked body, and said, “Susie, the three of you have made me feel years younger.”

She leaned in close to him and softly said, “That’s not what we want you to feel, sir. Years younger might be good, sir, but we have something more basic in mind,” she giggled as if an innocent response.

He smiled, “I just hope you three beautiful women don’t give this old man a heart attack.” He patted her bare butt so dinner could start.

Susie bounced over to where her mom and sister were assisting Sylvia in arranging dishes on the table. The group ate family style.

Katie looked at her daughter, “What’s with the big smile?” she asked. Toni stopped to listen, also noticing her interacting with the boss.

Susie giggled, “He touched my breasts and said he hoped we didn’t give him a heart attack,” she said with another giggle. She stepped closer to them and pulled them close with her arms around their necks. She kissed her mom first, then her sister. “I told him I love being here, and I really, really do. I am so glad they took us away from Haven.”

Toni added, “I agree, sis. It is weird, though, huh? I mean, Haven was using us, but that was how we became sluts, and I do like being a slut.”

Katie kissed the cheek of each of her daughters. “Haven abused our trust by using that program to control us … and the other sluts. Look at what happened to them. Maybe our minds were stronger, or it was the three of us together that helped us. But when Mr. Stanislaus had them modify the programming to remove our connection to Haven, it released us to experience things with more clarity. We’re still sluts with a strong desire to be fucked, but I agree with both of you. I like being a slut when it is with men like them,” she said with a flick of her head toward the men at the table.

“So, how can we thank them?” Susie asked.

“Yeah, something more than just a usual fuck. Something more special, different,” Toni added.

They were both looking to their mom. Of course they were, Katie thought. They may each be a slut ready and eager to satisfy any of those big cocks with any of their holes, but they were still mother and daughters. She suddenly smiled, which brought curious looks from her daughters.

“I have an idea,” she uttered as she turned for the table. The girls followed, and each took an empty chair among the men.

Food began being passed around the table, wine was poured, and conversation eased into casual and comfortable words between small groups around the table. The same as a functional family or tight, close friends. As usual, the free hands of the men inevitably found the bare skin of the woman sitting next to them. Katie was sitting next to Robert, who was casually stroking her bare thigh above her stockings as he forked in a piece of fish. His gaze continuously shifted to her. He sensed something was up with her. Finally, he leaned closer to her.

“What’s going on, Katie?” he muttered somewhat quietly. As he leaned closer to her, his hand eased from the top of her thigh to the inside. She seemed to unconsciously part her thighs at the simple shift in his touch. His fingers eased between her thighs until they lightly stroked her seemingly always-wet cunt. A soft moan escaped her lips, which brought attention to her from others. Seeing Robert leaning close to her and his arm extended, knowing smiles appeared around the table.

“Katie?” The voice came from Mr. Stanislaus at the head of the table. “I’ve come to accept that you three are extremely sensual, but the touch of the men at the table hasn’t normally resulted in such a reaction. Is there something you’d like to share?”

Katie blushed. She placed her fork on her plate and used her hand to press Robert’s fingers tighter against her pussy. One of his fingers slipped inside, but she stifled the gasp. She glanced at her daughters, who were watching her curiously. Though she couldn’t see it, she knew they were being fondled, too.

“Sorry, sir,” Katie offered. “Well … yes … the girls and I were talking, and we’d really like to thank all of you for bringing us here.”

Sam laughed, “Isn’t the way you fuck us any time we want enough thanks?”

The men all seemed to be in agreement, but Mr. Stanislaus was watching intently. He added his own nod in agreement, but he added, “We seem to agree with Sam, dear. So, what were you and your daughters thinking?”

“Well,” Katie continued, “we didn’t really come to any conclusion, but I had an idea that I think would satisfy our intention for thanking you and stimulating all of you.”

“Hence your heightened arousal?” Robert added another penetration of her cunt with a thick finger. He chuckled when she gasped and released another moan. Everyone, including Mr. Stanislaus, seemed to be enjoying watching her arousal.

She nodded and gathered herself to continue. The thick finger in her cunt managed to bump her clit, too.

“I was thinking … hmmmm …” Robert began to remove his finger, but she pressed it back in. She turned to him and uttered, “Don’t you dare remove your finger.” Everyone else laughed. “Ughmm … as I was saying,” she continued, “Yes, we fuck you guys routinely. We fuck you guys because we’re grateful for being here, and because we love to fuck. And, as my slut daughters would say, we really love your cocks and how you use them on us.” More laughter, including blushes from her daughters. “Yes, that is normal now. What I was thinking was something different. I propose that we, my daughters and I, fuck all of you all night. We’ll rotate from bed to bed fucking you until you or we can’t.”

“From what I’ve experienced,” Carl said, “you three will exhaust us.”

Katie turned her gaze to Mr. Stanislaus, “Sir, for tonight, this one time, I would ask that you sleep in our bed to be a part of this. We won’t be using it.”

Toni giggled, “Heck, I don’t think we’ve spent a night in that bed, yet.”

Everyone turned their attention to Mr. Stanislaus. “It’s a creative idea, my dear, but I don’t need to be a part of this for it to happen,” he countered.

“No, sir, you don’t,” Katie responded. “That isn’t the point. The girls and I want you as a part of it. We love being with your men. That was true the first time we met them at Haven, and it is still true. You, sir, are important to us. It was you who brought us here. It is you we feel a special gratitude to. That takes nothing away from what we feel for the others. There is nothing we wouldn’t do for any of them. Please, sir.”

“Please,” Toni added.

“Yes, please, Mr. Stanislaus,” Susie added. “Mom is the only one of us to have been with you. Toni and I want to, also.”

“We want to be with all of you tonight,” Toni weighed in again. “Over and over. We want to fuck you and fuck you. We want our cunts and assholes filled with cum.”

Susie added, “Hell, we want to be so sore in the morning we can’t walk right.”

They all stared at the three of them. There was no question of their sincerity.

Mr. Stanislaus smiled and shook his head. But Robert added his own effort for the solidarity of the group. “Do you really think you can resist these three beautiful, naked women wanting to fuck you?” Mr. Stanislaus laughed and shook his head again.

“I’m an old man, remember,” he uttered.

“We’ll love you instead of fuck you, sir,” Katie offered. “All we want to do is love you. We can fuck the others.” The other men laughed at the distinction.

Everybody knew it would be a while. The women needed to clean up after the meal, and the guys often went off in various directions for various activities. There was no set time except bedtime. There was no stress about it. It was going to happen, and there was all night for it to happen.

In the kitchen, there was a discussion, though. “Mom?” Susie asked as she scraped leftovers into containers for the refrigerator, “What was Mr. Stanislaus like when you fucked him? He’s the only one Toni and I have ever been with.” Katie laughed softly, which caused Susie to stop and look at her. “What?”

Katie just shook her head for a moment. “I am sometimes amazing at us. I mean, how many mothers have such a casual discussion with their daughters about fucking seven guys.”

Toni chuckled, “Yeah, six big black guys with big cocks and one older white guy who is some big global criminal. But, damn, those six cocks …”

“I’m not arguing with you,” Katie replied as she loaded the dishwasher. “I love all of it, too. But, to your question, Susie … he is older. That’s kind of obvious, right? He isn’t as strong or powerful or able to have the stamina of the others. What I found, being with him, was what I said at the table: love him. Don’t think about a mind-shattering orgasm that the other guys will definitely give you. Go into it thinking of just loving him, showing him just how much you respect him, and how grateful you are for being here. It should be the one time that you really think it is only about his pleasure and not yours.”

The girls had stopped working and were watching her. It would have been a sight to behold if anyone had been there to see it. All three women dress in matching thigh-high stockings and heels, and are otherwise naked. Each with long, blonde hair, C-cup breasts, and shaved cunts. The two younger ones were facing their mom with full attention to her words. Her words describing how she suggested they love a man who, not long ago, had been unknown to all of them.

The girls were nodding slowly, accepting the words and processing them for use later. Because later that night, they each intended to crawl onto the bed occupied by that man, the man responsible for them being at the estate, the man ultimately responsible for their security and use.

It was still early when the three of them moved to the bedroom they shared, the bedroom with a king bed they had never slept in because they were with one of the guys every night. They had easily decided that they should shower to start the night. True, the first of a night of fucking would change how clean they were, but it would be a start. They entered the large, open shower area and soon gravitated to one shower head where Katie was washing. The girls began stroking their mom and each other. The washing descended into a familiar three-way love-fest.

They carefully dried their hair, combed it out, and stood with a final decision: what to wear? They had negligees, stockings, and heels. Nothing. Bare ass naked. Anything they wore would be off immediately. The effect of stockings and heels would be lost in the dark, too. As they were finishing what preparations they could for the night of fucking, a couple of the guys walked past their open room.

“There,” Suie said excitedly, “it’s about to start.”

“Give them a chance to get themselves ready,” Katie softly advised. “We have all night, remember. Don’t rush it. Even with two guys on security duty, there are more of them than us. They will get time to recover. Then, at some point in the night, the guys on security now will come and be fresh.” The girls stood naked and eager before their mom as if they were some kind of fucking team getting a last-minute rousing instruction from the coach. Each of the girls was fondling their own tit in eager anticipation. They had fucked a lot, but fucking all night … wow, they thought. Would they be sore after? Would they care?

“And don’t forget about Mr. Stanislaus,” Katie said as she stepped to take the girls in her arms for a quick hug. “With him, be especially mindful of taking your time. Love him. Make it different. You know the other guys will be trying to fuck our brains out. Don’t think that way with him. Love him. Make it last with teasing. Remember, his pleasure, not yours.”

“You mean like sucking his cock more, mom?” Toni asked. “Sucking and licking, stroking, caressing, kissing him everywhere?”

“Using easy strokes when fucking him?” Susie added her own.

Katie nodded and hugged them each, kissing each on the lips. “Exactly,” she uttered. She looked them in the eyes and lightly touched their breasts. With misty eyes, “God, I am so proud of you two. You both are such beautiful women.” She kissed each hard, more passionately, “And such good sluts.”

“Like you, mom,” Susie gasped after the kiss.

“Yeah,” Toni added while fondling her mom’s tit, “we’ve only tried to be like you.”

“Can you believe we ended up here like this? All these big cocks to fuck us, and it's open and honest,” Susie offered.

Katie smiled. If she felt they had the time, she’d take them to bed for one of their daisy-chain sessions. She really was so proud of her slut daughters and loved them so intensely. “I sometimes wonder what happened to the other sluts at Haven.” The girls looked at her intently. “I wonder if they might just be whores now. We are lucky, girls. We need to remember that.”

“That’s easy, Mom,” Toni said firmly. “Every morning when I wake up next to one of the guys, I feel that way. Getting to help Sylvia or be on the beach or in the pool or one of the guys grabbing me to suck him or fuck me. I love it here, Mom.”

“Ditto,” Toni said with a chuckle.

Katie turned the girls around and gave each a firm swat on their butts, “Then go find some cock to fuck.” The girls joined hands and were nearly skipping as they left the room and went into the hallway. She followed them and stood watching her daughters bouncing down the hallway. They released their grip as they checked the bedroom. Toni disappeared into the first see looked into. Susie broke into a huge smile at the second.

She suddenly felt large hands on her shoulders that slid over to cup her tits. She backed into the body behind her, encouraging the hands on her body. “That scene looked very much like a mom watching her kids going off to school or something,” came Robert’s voice softly as his fingers rolled her nipples freely.

She turned and felt his hands smoothly ease to her back to stroke her there as she pressed into him, looking up to see into his eyes. She chuckled, “Silly, huh? I was overwhelmed with a feeling of pride. They are so eager to please. Such eager sluts. I’m so proud of them.”

“Like their mom,” he responded. He lifted her effortlessly, and she wrapped herself around his muscled body. She kissed him with familiarity and passion. “Can I be your first tonight?” he gasped after the kiss.

She stared into his dark eyes, “God, yes.” She was quiet in his arms for a moment, then, “I’m a slut, sir, so I’m here for everyone, but … but after Mr. Stanislaus, you are the one, sir. You know I eagerly fuck everyone, but you … I pray you never tire of me.”

He kissed her, and she felt his hands on her butt shift, a finger slipping along her cunt. “You aren’t just a slut to us, Katie. You or the girls. You’ve somehow changed this place. Even Sylvia has commented.” He began walking to his bedroom. “I’m going to be your first, and we’ll see who wears who out tonight.” He chuckled, “The guys feel confident that they can wear you three out tonight.”

She leaned back in his arms, a lusty smile spreading over her face. “Bring it on, sir. Challenge accepted.”

He laughed as he dumped on his bed and quickly stripped out of his clothes, his long, thick cock already hard. She opened her legs, raised her knees, and splayed them out wide. It seemed to her like his cock had laser sighting as he crawled between her legs and thrust into her drooling cunt to nearly full depth. A 12-inch cock slammed in. She almost orgasmed right then.

Fuck, this was going to be an amazing night, she thought with wild excitement as her ankles went around his waist and locked.

THE END
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