Chapter 3

When the Dream Chair and the big bed it rested upon came into view, I saw Sue Ellen standing right in front of it. She was completely naked, of course. I was glad to see all the chains were gone. Cindy knelt on one side of her, and Michelle and Ruby knelt on the other. Some evocative instrumental music played, adding emotional heft to the mood.

Mindy suddenly raced ahead of me. She shucked off her “sexy druid” robe in a flash and then knelt alongside Cindy. This surprised me, since she was always insistent on separating herself from the cock slaves on a status level. But maybe the urge to complete the symmetry of having two naked women kneeling on one side of Sue Ellen to match the Gruesome Twosome kneeling on the other side was too tempting for her to resist.

There’s no denying that the overall scene was impressive. I must admit that it literally took my breath away.

Sue Ellen though looked absolutely ravishing. Most women look better decked out to the nines, but thanks to Sue Ellen’s athletic build and her all-over tan, I thought she looked her best when wearing nothing at all. She appeared uncertain and vulnerable, but also full of love and hope. It was all I could do not to rush across the room and give her a supportive hug and kiss.

Instead, I did what everyone expected of me. With each of them intently watching every move I made, I solemnly strode forward and resolutely took my place in the Dream Chair to preside over the ceremony.

However, Sue Ellen’s reaction shocked the hell out of me. She suddenly dropped down to the floor. She prostrated herself before me with her arms outstretched in front of her and her chin and forehead literally touching the floor. Her knees were bent, leaving her bare ass up in the air. Once she was in that position, she breathlessly whispered, “Master!”

My first reaction was to want to say, “Oh, come ON! I’m just a guy! Don’t treat me like this. It’s not right!” I looked around at the four others who were “merely” kneeling. Each one wore a facial expression that all but yelled, “Dan, please! Don’t blow it! Don’t ruin this moment for her!”

So much for the “no bowing” rule I’d just instituted a couple of minutes ago! I was tempted, oh-so-sorely tempted, to pull the plug. I felt like I was being taken for a ride. The women all claimed that this kind of thing was just playful sexy fun, but all signs indicated to me that they were taking this VERY seriously! I got the inescapable feeling that they’d been just telling me what I wanted to hear to placate me.

I searched my feelings. I have to admit this is simply too arousing and amazing for me to resist. I hope they won’t go too far with some things, such as the metal chains, and I need to stay firm about stuff like that. But the fact is, I LIKE having Sue Ellen as my cock slave! Hell, I love it! How can I say no? I can’t.

What really bothers me is how they put me on a pedestal as some kind of infallible super stud, and how the slavery idea could be seen as me being demeaning to them. I’m not really “superior” to anyone here, and they’re not really slaves. It’s just that I happen to be the only one in the house with a penis, so I have a huge advantage when it comes to sexual supply and demand. Why can’t they see that?!

Is it be possible for me to still be recognized as a “regular guy” AND a master of my own de facto harem of cock slaves? And can they be submissive in the bedroom but otherwise normal outside of it? That would be extremely appealing to me! Maybe this can work, after all.

I decided to stay quiet and not ruin Sue Ellen’s big moment. But I did my best to telepathically communicate to Mindy not to go too over the top with the “masterful master” stuff. Of course telepathy isn’t possible as far as I know, but close and loving husbands and wives have a way of non-verbal communication that works almost as well, in my opinion. I stared at Min with a discouraging frown until she nodded back at me.

With that hopefully sorted out, I nodded at Sue Ellen. I hoped that was what they were waiting for to proceed, because I didn’t know what else I was supposed to say or do.

Luckily, that seemed to do the trick. I saw Mindy give Sue Ellen a subtle nudge (since she was bowing too low to see my nod), and then Sue Ellen rose up and crawled towards me. Her face couldn’t have appeared any more serious, and there was more than a hint of nervousness in her eyes as well.

To my surprise, she kept on coming at me, crawling up onto and over me until she had her pussy right over my crotch! A couple of the other girls removed the armrests from the chair, enabling her to settle into place with her hands on my shoulders to hold herself up and her face only about a foot away from mine. Her pussy (and most of the rest of her!) remained up above me, directly over my erection.

Her nervousness faded away before my eyes, and all I could see in her face was love and happiness as she stared at me intently from very close range. There was a predatory hunger there too, showing how very aroused she was.

Who knows how long she would have remained precariously perched like that, but Mindy spoke up then in an authoritative “mistress of ceremonies” voice. “Welcome. We are gathered here today to witness the union of this humble cock slave and her master. Let the ceremony begin.”

With that, the four other women drew closer to Sue Ellen. Suddenly, there were many hands reaching out, most of them either on Sue Ellen’s ass or holding my dick straight up. Within a matter of seconds, her pussy was lined up with my pole, and she was being guided down onto it. When the wetness of her nether lips began spreading around my cockhead, she and I sighed with pleasure and relief.

Once the insertion was made, she used the weight of her body to impale herself. It happened so fast that a couple of the hands that were both holding and stroking my boner barely had time to get out of the way. I saw the biggest, brightest smile you could possibly imagine cross her face as she settled all the way down, fully sheathed around my cock.

I could sense that she was practically boiling with lust as her delicate inner muscles and tissues throbbed and contracted powerfully around my intruding erection. No doubt about it, this is where my cock slave wanted to be, embracing my stiffness to the fullest between her legs!

Mindy intoned solemnly, “It is as it should be. Sue Ellen Miller, it is time for you to fully and permanently enslave yourself to your one and only natural master, Daniel Cooper. Are you ready?”

Sue Ellen stared intently into my eyes and spoke gravely, like this was a life or death matter to her. “I am.” Somehow, she managed to look serious and deliriously happy at the same time.

It occurred to me with a start, That’s the first time I’ve ever found out what Sue Ellen’s last name is! Here is this incredible, smart, and beautiful girl who wants to become my “cock slave,” possibly for life, and yet I’ve known her so briefly that I still don’t know some of the most basic facts about her! How insane is that?!

In the same solemn tones, Mindy asked, “Daniel, Honey, my loving husband, are you ready to begin the initiation of Sue Ellen Miller into your harem, so she can dedicate her life to serving you and your great cock?”

Is it just my imagination or does Mindy sound suddenly short of breath? At any rate, this is my big chance to bring some sanity to this crazy situation. At the very least, I can provide some kind of reality check. For one thing, when did my dick officially become a “great cock?”

But all I said was, “I am.” My thick boner stiffened and flexed inside of Sue Ellen’s hot, wet cunt, as if proudly laying claim to her most intimate flesh. Damn, I’m weak!

That caused Sue Ellen to shiver all over, possibly due to an orgasm. I could particularly feel it as her pussy walls shuddered around my erection in enthusiastic response.

Mindy declared, “Then let my husband’s other still unofficial cock slaves pay their respects and bless this union before we proceed to the formal vows.”

With that, a multitude of hands appeared and gently repositioned Sue Ellen and me. My lower body was lifted up and I was slid forward until my ass was perched right on the edge of my seat, with my balls hanging freely over the edge. My legs were spread wide open so my crotch could be easily accessed from various angles.

Sue Ellen was spun around on my impaling shaft so that she could sit in my lap and lie back against me, with her head coming naturally to rest in the crook of my shoulder. She turned her mouth towards mine, as much as she could. It helped that she twisted her upper body some.

I used my fingers to lightly stroke her jaw and throat to hold her head in just the right position for me to kiss her as her cunt throbbed mightily around my erection.

Her tongue snaked its way between my lips to duel with my own. At the same time, she spread her legs widely until she was practically doing the splits on top of me. Then, using the incredible power of her thigh and groin muscles, she started levering herself upward, slowly withdrawing my raging boner from her. She lifted herself up just enough so that my boner very nearly pulled free from her tight pussy, yet she didn’t quite relinquish it from her skillfully clasping labia lips. Only the top half of my cockhead remained within her.

She had her legs spread wide, much wider than mine. She somehow managed this very impressive gymnast-like pose with her legs pointing perfectly straight to either side, even as she arched and twisted her back to press her shoulder against my chest and maintain the kiss we were both still sharing. But the big downside I saw to this position was it didn’t appear to give her much leverage if she wanted to bounce up and down on my boner.

This was all very strange to me. I had no idea what was going to happen next. (Except that it would probably be very sexual and feel really, really good!)

But it looked like I was the only one not in the know, because no one blinked an eye when my wife crawled forward and put her face right up to where my boner was joined with Sue Ellen’s pussy. Thanks to the new Dream Chair and the way Sue Ellen and I were positioned, Mindy could kneel there in front of us in perfect comfort.

Min wrapped a hand around my shaft and cupped her other hand onto one of Sue Ellen’s ass cheeks. She began alternately kissing and licking my erection, and blowing her sweet breath on it. At the same time, she began to speak. “Now is the time for each of us in turn to bless this union with our bodies, and also freely share our feelings about this loving enslavement. As Dan’s official wife, it’s up for me to go first.”

But she didn’t follow that up with any more words just yet. Instead, she licked her way down to my balls. She sucked each one of my balls into her mouth and rolled her tongue over them while humming with pleasure.

At the same time, she used her hands to push Sue Ellen’s body down onto my shaft a little bit. Since my Cupcake was stretched out like a gymnast doing the splits, it didn’t take much for her soaked cunt to slide a few inches down my hard-on.

Then, thanks to Mindy’s push, Sue Ellen essentially “bounced” on it, causing her tight pussy walls to squeeze past my most sensitive cockhead and sweet spot, over and over again. When the bouncing came to a near or full halt, Mindy would give her another push, just like she was keeping a baby’s cradle constantly rocking.

Do I need to say that it felt absolutely fantastic? Because it did! I’d never been fucked this way before, and it was quite a different experience. I’d been extremely aroused before the ceremony even began. I prayed that I’d have the stamina to hold out. It would be embarrassing to cum at the wrong time.

After Mindy finished bathing my balls in her saliva and humming her approval through them, she licked and kissed her way back up my shaft. The amount of kissing was unusual, since she was lingering and very sensual in how she did it, but it was a good symbolic way to show love and approval. When she neared my cockhead though, she slowly brought Sue Ellen’s light bouncing to a halt. She began licking and kissing exactly where Sue Ellen’s stretched-out pussy lips met the thickest part of my cockhead, and she obviously couldn’t do that while the bouncing was going on.

I was afraid to look at the other girls, for fear their sexy appearance and actions would arouse me too much. I figured the odds were very good they were masturbating. But I could hear a lot of heavy breathing, showing this ritual was affecting everyone.

My wife moaned hungrily and repeatedly as she licked and kissed right at our joining. But, to my surprise, she didn’t stop there. Since Sue Ellen was facing away from me, Mindy’s tongue could trail right up to the apex of our joining and start lusciously worming its way under Sue Ellen’s clitoral hood. Mindy used her fingers to spread her labia apart and peel back her clitoral hood, exposing her ripely engorged, defenseless clit to the cooling air of the room between Mindy’s heated breaths.

My Cupcake gasped in surprise and broke our lip-lock. I could feel her trembling in anticipation. It didn’t take a genius to figure out she’d probably never had her clit directly licked and suckled while holding a dick as thick as mine inside her cunt.

I knew that Sue Ellen had to be going absolutely out of her mind with erotic pleasure overload, since her breathing was getting ragged at this point, yet she was surprisingly quiet through it all. Her face was still practically right in mine, but her eyes were closed now and she had the most serene expression on her face. She looked like someone who was sleeping and experiencing the best dream imaginable.

I was surprised that she didn’t have to breathe heavily, at least so far. And it was even more remarkable that not only could she stretch her legs out wide like that, but she could maintain that difficult pose for so long without showing any apparent strain. I recalled how very athletic she was. Surely none of my other cock slaves would be able to have a ceremony in that position.

It occurred to me, This might be a bit of showing off, proving her fitness to be a top notch cock slave. If so, it sure as hell I working for me! Gaawwwd, she’s so fucking fit and agile! And with her flawless tan and all the rest, I don’t know she could possibly be improved! Such a tight cunt too! UNGH!

My wife definitely had a good excuse to explore her secret lesbian urges during this ceremony, and she was taking full advantage. She kept working Sue Ellen’s clit with her lips and tongue until the totally blissed-out girl began panting even harder, like a winded runner moments after finishing a race.

Mindy eventually retreated back to exactly where Sue Ellen and I were joined. As she repeatedly licked and kissed right along that connection, she finally began to speak. “I think I speak for us all when I say that having Sue Ellen come into our lives has been an unexpected delight, and all-around joy. Not to mention, girl, you taste so GOOD on my husband’s cock!”

She fastened her open mouth to the union of Sue Ellen’s cunt and my boner and ran her tongue along those tightly stretched nether lips, swabbing up the tasty cream leaking from my cock slave’s overheated interior, humming with happiness all the while. That soon had both of us straining not to cum too soon.

Next, Mindy trailed a line of kisses up Sue Ellen’s belly to her breasts, before capturing one of her nipples between lips, teeth and tongue. “Sue Ellen, as far as I’m concerned, you’re not just enslaving yourself to my husband, and dedicating your life to serving him, loving him, and pleasuring his cock - you’re joining our family! I feel like I’m gaining another daughter. Nothing could make me happier!”