Grant whips the cane through the air and it makes a shattering crack on Adam's arse cheeks. I shudder at the pain it must cause and Sir hugs me closer. I'm surprised a nice sort of guy like Grant is so viscous. Sir whispers the answer.
"Grant and Juan are two of the best known Masters in London. That's why I invited them."
Grant continues the beating until Adam is sobbing and then yelling with pain.
"Please Sir, I can't take any more Sir."
"You'll take what I decide white boy. Stop your whining."
"I'm bleeding Sir. I know I am. Master Vic stop him I beg you Master."
"Stop winging boy, if your ass bleeds, which it's not doing, so what," responds Vic.
I'm clinging to Sir and he's holding me close while continuing to finger fuck me. I can't believe a guy can take so much punishment. He's not bleeding true, but his arse is striped with bright red cane marks which are turning purple. Adam I can see is weeping and struggling in his bonds.
"Twenty. That's it boy," declares Grant and flops down again next to me and Sir. He seems as exhausted as Adam who lies sobbing over the horse.
"Did you enjoy that boy?" Grant asks me. "I'd love to beat you if your husband would allow".
"I couldn't take it like that Sir."
"So what can I do to you white boy? I'm not allowed to fuck you or beat you, what can we do?"
"He can suck your cock," I hear Sir saying as he pushes my head forward into Grant's crotch.
"That I would like," says Grant as he unzips and spears my mouth with his gigantic black thick cock.
I gobble on the black knob being pushed into my mouth and feel the length of his cock in my throat. Everyone in the room must be watching and I enjoy the usual feeling of humiliation about being used in public. Grant pushes me away.
"Thanks boy, now I'm ready."
Grant stands up, walks behind Adam, drops his pants and plunges his cock up Adam's rectum. Adam shrieks in pain and continues moaning and sobbing as Grant fucks him hard with a big dazzling grin on his face. Juan positions himself in front of Adam, drops his pants and briefs, grabs a handful of Adam's hair and thrust his huge cock into the slave's mouth. Now Adam's being fucked rhythmically front and rear. I watch with a twinge of envy.
"You'd like that wouldn't you baby?" Master whispers.
"I'm not sure Sir."
"Don't try and kid me, of course you would. Just wait until later."
It's obvious from their expressions that Grant and Juan are heading for a climax. Both roar like bulls as they near completion. Grant rears up.
"Take my seed slave. I'm breeding you good. Arrrrgh..."
Juan withdraws his great cock and shoots his sperm all over Adam's face. I notice Adam licking as much off his lips as possible and swallowing it.
"Time for you to be a good hostess Matt. Go and clean up those two cocks," orders Sir.
I run to Grant, kneel down and swallow his softening cock.
"Good boy, lick me clean. Suck up all those juices from the slave's ass. Now go and attend to Juan.
I kneel in front of Juan, lick the sides of his cock and then take it into my mouth and bathe it with my tongue. The taste of spunk as I swallow it is fantastic. Juan pushes me away.
"Don't forget your other guest," I hear Sir saying. "Clean up the slave's face too."
I look at Adam's face covered in Juan's creamy spunk. First I kiss his mouth and he responds by gently thrusting his tongue into me. I move on to licking every drop of Juan's creamy spunk off Adam's handsome face and taking it down my throat.
I finish licking Juan's spunk off Adam's face and, looking around at Sir and the grinning clothed guests, realise I'm the centre of attention. Licking a man's semen of a slave's face. Very obviously Sir thinks it's one of my wifely duties.
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