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"Stop acting like a jealous bitch. Get out of those clothes you foolish woman and come and help me. This not a party. It is a training session."
My words were harsh but I used a mild tone and spoke in Spanish so as not to lower her status in front of the slaves. I had never spoken to her like that before and it took the wind out of her sails.
She spent a long second deciding and then pulled her dress off over her head. She was braless, so she had only to step out of her sandals and panties. She was proud of her body and rightly so. Naked, She stretched, as is to display herself and then padded across the flagstones toward us. Sonia Braga, in her heyday, is the only woman I can think of who might have competed with Amparo's lush body. Her attitude as she approached was one of challenge to the two blonde beauties. I Pressed Cowcunt's pussy back down on the girl's mouth.
"Amparo, lay back here in front of us and open your legs for Cowcunt. Show her what a truly beautiful pussy looks like."
She did as I asked and leaned back on her elbows with her knees raised. She slowly let her legs fall open until the lips of her cunt parted. Her moist pink core glistened, surrounded by the black forest of her pelt. I slid my cock another inch into the blonde to get her attention.
" Cowcunt, tell your Mistress how beautiful her pussy is."
Amparo looked as if she wanted to purr when she heard this. If the woman I had my cock inside had been entertaining any illusions about becoming the belle of the ball, they vanished.
"Your pussy is… very beautiful…Mistress." She said uncertainly. She was obviously distracted by the obedient little mouth working between her own legs.
I could smell Amparo's arousal. I urged Cowcunt forward by advancing my cock another inch and she groaned.
"Get down there and tell me how she smells." I ordered.
Amparo's cunt was now leaking visibly. She extended her nose and sniffed.
"She smells…sexy…Sir."
I gave her another inch.
"Stick out your tongue, Cowcunt. Can you see her tongue, Darling? Will you let her have a taste for me"
"Yes, I'll allow it," Amparo said, "but I want her to look at me while she does it."
" You heard her, Cowcunt. Look up at her while you taste her beautiful pussy for me."
With her eyes locked on Amparo's, she tendered a quick, half-hearted lick, so I pushed some more into her ass and she gave it a long, lingering swipe.
"How does her beautiful pussy taste?"
"It tastes salty…but good, Sir."
"Good? Is that all you can tell me? Good?" I berated her.
"Umm…I meant delicious, Sir. She is very delicious."
"You hear that Amparo? She thinks your cunt is delicious. Baby Pussy? How does Mom's cunt taste?"
"Its tastes wet, Sir." Came the muffled answer.
I laughed and sank in a bit more. I was almost home.
"How dare you have a wetter cunt than your Mistress. You better get busy and make her beautiful pussy wetter than yours. You won't like it if she gets angry."
Cowcunt was resigned by now and applied herself to the task in front of her. When Amparo begin to respond, the desire to please that I had been cultivating in Cowcunt took over. Little movements of her head showed her to be teasing Amparo's lips with her teeth and tongue. Meanwhile Baby Pussy's mouth was beginning to give her mother fits as well. Her hips started twitching and I shoved my cock up her all the way to the balls, making her moan into Amparo's muff.
Amparo took two fists full of the blonde's hair and began fucking her face while I sawed in and out of her rectum.
"Ah yes! Ah mi concha! Suck me, you gringa bitch!" she hissed.
By now I was bellowing and fucking like a man possessed while Cowcunt grunted with pain and pleasure into Amparo's hairy, thrashing quim. Baby pussy was gurgling and madly fingering her bald, little slit.
My pistoning thighs were beginning to cramp with my efforts. Finally, Amparo's toes curled and her legs shot out straight as she screamed. I came right behind her and as if our release had given them permission, the two women between us let go and Cowcunt's scream was almost as loud as that of her Mistress
I crawled over Cowcunt's prostrate body until I found Amparo's mouth and kissed her. Totally spent, we sprawled loosely atop our two slaves and smiled at one another.
"Thank you, Mi Amante. It is always good with you …but that was…I don't know…so different…so strong!"
"Yes. For us it is the taking that does it." I said, " For these two it is the giving. They used to be too up tight for these types of pleasures but when forced… they can enjoy without guilt."
We spent the remainder of the afternoon and evening lazing about. Amparo was relishing her new role as mistress of Paloma Blanca. Of course she had grown up being catered to by servants, so ordering her new charges about came naturally to her. At my suggestion, she had them run her a tub and bathe her.
Left to myself for awhile, I fired up some coals in the grill and set out some prawns and sliced mango. I set a couple of bottles of wine to chill and reloaded the CD player with some Merengue. I rinsed myself off with the hose and took a few laps in the pool. It was almost like being on holiday for a change.
Amparo reappeared with her new attendants in tow. She had not bothered to dress and I was pleased to be spared the effort of dressing for dinner.
"Come, Mi Amante. Already I have taught them a new trick for you."
She made them lower two chaises and place them side by side. She had me lay face down on one while she stretched out prone on the other. She snapped her fingers and Cowcunt sat down astride my thighs and began massaging warm lotion into my shoulders. Baby pussy did the same for Amparo. Any lingering reservations I had about my decision to enlist a junior partner were evaporating.
"Es bueno, no?" She asked, with an impish smile
"It's good, yes." I agreed and gave her a wink.
We lay there in shared bliss while they worked their way up and down the length of our bodies. After awhile we turned over and let them do our fronts. When Cowcunt's hands began kneading my thighs, my cock stirred and Amparo noticed. She snapped her fingers again and each of them immediately lowered their heads to our groins. With no further instruction Cowcunt began lapping my balls and my stiffening cock, while Baby Pussy buried her face in Amparo's muff. I closed my eyes and let the pleasure take me. We lay there, holding hands, until we came in their mouths.
As evening approached, we had them grill and serve us the prawns and mangoes I had prepared. When we were full, we amused ourselves by making them dance for us. Amparo set them to doing various pet tricks, such as roll over and play dead, sit up and beg and so on. We fed them leftovers from our fingers and scratched them behind their ears as rewards.
While we discussed the immediate future, they poured the wine and tended to our slightest need. At the rate they were progressing, I would be able to turn them over to my client quite soon. I thought I might set a tentative date for three weeks. We spoke in Spanish while I laid out what remained to be accomplished with regard to their training.
"And I can do anything I wish to them?" she asked.
"As long as you don't damage them. They are too valuable. As I told you, the young one is a virgin. Be sure she remains so."
The day had been relaxing but also tiring. I ordered them into their coveralls and Amparo and I donned jeans and sweaters against an evening chill. I had dispensed with the blindfolds and our two slaves crawled along behind us as we strolled leisurely down to the hanger.
We secured them in their cells. They both looked so despondent at being locked away again that I had to laugh. I told them that if they continued to please us I would consider an improvement in their accommodations. This seemed to cheer them.
I showed the monitor controls to Amparo and explained the use of the classroom. When I locked up I gave her a set of keys. On the way back to the house we decided that the slaves would move up with us to act as maids. I would promote my houseboy to the job of chauffeur. Amparo would have the house to herself then and between the two of us we could accelerate my training program considerably.
In the bedroom, I shed my clothes quickly and fell into bed. Unbelievably, when Amparo joined me she began rubbing up against me and purring like a cat in heat. I growled at her to let me sleep. She made a show up pouting but quieted down. She was whispering something in my ear but I was out before she finished whatever it was she was saying.
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