The smell of the sea fills the air as I take the ferry home. It has been a long day at the laboratory. In my lab coat I have some specimens that I am bringing home to study in at my home lab.

The magnetic rock hums in my pocket causing some of the other passengers on the ferry to look at me funny. Tourists coming to visit the bluffs on the other side of the island gawk at my pockets.

“What is it you have there?” They ask. I pull out the rock to satisfy their curiosity.

“Oh! Very nice.” The plaid shirt wearing tourist with the fancy camera hanging around his neck says.

“Are you a rock collector?”

“Of sorts.” I say and look away from the gawking tourists.

At least the ferry lands at the docks of Bergsen Island. I get off the boat and quickly get away from the noisy tourists.

I walk down the dirt path home. I am tired yet thankful for the upcoming three-day weekend. Followed by a next week being remote work from my lab. No long commutes for a while.

The wind rustles through the leaves of the pine and elm trees over the trail home. The air is really clean and filled with lovely smells of pine and nearby wild flowers.

I turn around the bend of the trails and see my home. A large cottage I inherited from my family and was able to maintain with the help of my wife Emilia. It is a two-story tall stone building with a large basement beneath. Where I conduct my experiments and store what we harvest from our garden.

The garden surrounded by a stone fence with trees growing apples, pears and pomegranates. Along with our home-grown potatoes, berries and flowers. Also, our chicken coop which provides us with eggs for cooking and experimenting in my lab. The rooster crows at my arrival. I wave to my pets.

As I get closer to the door, I can smell dinner cooking. Frying potatoes and eggs along with. Emilia Watts she is preparing dinner.

“Brian! You are just in time.” She hurries to me and kisses me tenderly.

“I’m great love. How was your day?”

“It was wonderful love.” She smiles and is beaming with energy.

“Emilia, you seem very exceptionally happy and excited today. What happened?”

“I had a rather productive day.” She replies. “I did some garden. Got some writing done for my new book and finished some paintings in my studio.”

“That is wonderful dear.” I hold her hand and caress her cheek.

“And I also got you a gift.” She says grinning impishly.

“A gift for me?” My jaw drops.

“What is it?”

“Shh. Shh” She puts her finger on my lips. “It’s a surprise dear. After dinner I will show you your gift.”

We eat our dinner. I to digest the food. My stomach is churning with excitement.

After dinner Emilia leads me downstairs. She takes me to the left towards a door to an old room we haven’t done anything to yet.

Emilia is grinning and jumpy.

“What is it, Emilia?” Butterflies fill my stomach.

“Brian.” She puts her hand on the door knob.

“Say hello……” She pauses drawing out the tension.

Emilia slowly opens the door. I follow her into the dark room.

She reaches over and turns on the light.

Click!

The lights reveal my gift.

“…to Avery.”

My jaw hangs open and my eyes feel like they are popping out of my skull.

I see my gift. It is a young woman wearing nothing except for a leather black collar with a ring. Her skin is soft and light. Hair red like a fire engine. A round and pouty face. Her eyes are deep aqua blue. A small mouth with ruby red lips.

I slowly walk towards the young girl. She is a very short and skinny. Her breasts are small yet perky.

Emilia hurries behind Avery.

“So, what do you think?” She smiles so proud of her gift to me.

“Ah..” I struggle to express how I feel. My heart races and my groin get hard and ache underneath my tight pants.

“.. what is she?”

“Your gift. I bought her from Diana Domina.”

“Diana Domina?” I reply.

“Darling she is one of the finest slave dealers in the world.”

“Wait so Avery is… our slave.”

“Yes dear.”

I am surprised. I am vaguely familiar with the name of Diana Domina. She along with a few others are the providers of legal slaves in the world. One of my coworkers Marcus got himself a slave girl.

Emilia laughs. She pets Avery on the head and strokes her hair.

“Aren’t you pleased with your gift?”

“I am. She is lovely. Tell more about her.”

“Avery here cost around $5,000. She was originally from a seaside town. She is an excellent swimmer. Diana made sure to train her in cooking and housekeeping. Along with…” Emilia strokes our slave shoulder and arm.

“… pleasing men and women.”

I’m flush with excitement. Emilia is the most thoughtful wife a man could ask for.

“Let’s have some fun with her love.” Emilia says pointing to the door behind her.

“I didn’t just get Avery. For a bonus $1000 you get a lot more.” She opens the door and flicks the light switch. The lights go on revealing what my dear Emilia had done while I was at work.

She not only got us a slave but a dungeon. Crosses, whips, chains, ropes, a rack for stretching, stockades and bed. There were two crosses one X-shaped and one T-shaped. The bed was had dark wine-red sheets and black wood frames.

I enter the room and feel the crosses with my hands. It was firm and smooth. High quality wood and woodwork. The straps on the ends for bondage with made of strong leather. I look at one of the tables with its array of whips, riding crops and paddles for punishing Avery.

The stretching rack in the middle of the room. It has a crank on both ends to allow for stretching both the legs or arms.

I turn to my wife. I walk over to her and embrace and kiss her.

“Thank you very much my dear.” I gaze into her hazel eyes.

“I don’t deserve you, Emilia.”

She shakes her head and smiles.

“Come we must set the ground rules for our slave before we have our way with her.”

“Yes, we must do that.”

Emilia and I take a seat on the couch outside the dungeon. Our slave Avery kneels before us.

“Alright Slave Avery.” I say to her.

She bows her head. “Yes Master.” She looks back up at Emilia and me.

“Now that you belong to us there are some rules that you must follow.”

Avery nods.

“First you will refer to me as either Master or Sir. I will not tolerate you calling me daddy. Daddy is what children say.”

“Yes Master.”

“Good slave. Second you will only wear what we desire you to wear. Right now, you will be forbidden to wear any clothes until either Mistress or I provide you with something we find suitable for you to wear.”

“Yes sir.” Avery replies.

“Third your duties will consist of domestic services such as cleaning, cooking and assisting your Mistress and me with the garden.”

“Yes Master.” Avery responds.

“Also, you will serve us by satisfying our sexual needs and desires.” I caress my slave’s face. While Emilia runs her fingers through her hair. Avery blushes and smiles.

“Oh yes master.”

“We do enjoy getting rough during sex. So, if you ever need a break say red.”

“Thank you, Master. Don’t worry I am willing to do anything for my Master and Mistress.” Says our sweet little slave.

“Good now let us have some fun.”

Emilia and I take our Slave Avery and enter the dungeon with her.

I strap Avery into the X-Shaped cross. I take a flogger from the table while Emilia takes a riding crop. Emilia runs the riding crop up and down our slave’s thighs. Avery shivers with anticipation. Just waiting for any minute for my wife to strike her.

THWACK!

Without warning I use the flogger to strike the belly of Avery. She lurches forward her wrists and ankles still bound to the cross.

“OWWW!!” Avery yelps take completely by surprise.

“Good hit dear.” Emilia compliments me.

“Thank you.”

THWACK!

I strike Avery on her outer left thigh with the flogger. She shrieks “AHH!!”

WACK! WACK!

Emilia strikes Avery on her right thigh with the riding crop.

Avery twitches her legs as she struggles against her bonds.

THWACK! Her left thigh is struck by my riding flogger

WACK! WACK! Avery’s tits are struck by Emilia.

“AHHHH!” Avery cries.

Emilia puts down her riding crop and pinches Avery’s nipples. She digs her fingernails into her nipples.

Avery’s face winces. Her teeth grit in agony.

My wife slowly begins to twist our slave’s nipples. Avery wails “Ohhhhhh!” Her whole-body shivers and falls only being held up by the straps of the cross.

“Let’s take her down dear.” Emilia lets go of her nipples and we both loosen the straps around her wrists. Avery falls to the floor. She tries to hold on to her aching and tender nipples. However, her own touch causes even more pain.

Our slave whippers as she lays child pose on the floor.

THWACK! I strike her exposed ass as she kneels face down on the floor.

“AHH!” She yells.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! I flog her in rapid succession.

She lurches at every strike.

“Up slave!” I command and Avery gets from her child’s pose and turns to face Emilia and me. She kneels up right. Small beads of sweat drip from her brow and two tears roll down each cheek. Her nipples and tits are red from the twisting.

“How many times did I flog your ass slave?” I ask her.

“F-f-five Master.”

I smile and nod.

“Good.”

“Now tell me. How many times have you been hit so far?”

“Eight times by Master Brian and Four times by Mistress Emilia. Twelve times total.”

“Incredible.” I am filled with pride.

I kneel down and pet Avery’s hair. Emilia bends down and gives Avery a kiss on the cheek.

Avery blushes and smiles sheepishly.

“You are well trained my dear.”

“Thank you Master. Mistress Domina makes sure all her slaves are well trained and condition.”

“Good. Now let us see how well she trained you on oral pleasure.” I unzip my pants and my erect cock springs out.

“Yes Master.” Avery uses her hands to gently caress and stroke my cock. She reaches into my pants to let my balls out and she plays with them. Rubbing them with her fingers. She puts my balls in her mouth and sucks on them.

“Ahhh.” I moan. Emilia watches me. She puts her hand into her pants and pleasures herself while watching our slave get teabagged.

Avery takes my balls out of her mouth and licks my cock like a popsicle.

“Mmm.” She licks up and down slowly while occasionally kissing the tip of my cock.

She wraps her lips around the glans of my cock and swallows my dick. She slowly rides up and down on my erect cock. Her eyes are closed and she seems so peaceful and graceful while performing fellatio.

Emilia begins to undress herself. Removing her pants, shirt and panties. She throws the clothes to the side and takes a seat and quickens the pace of her masturbation.

I tire of the slow and steady pace of the fellatio and wish to make things more interesting. Without warning I grab Avery’s hair with my right and the back of her head with my left hand. I forcefully plunge my dick deep into her mouth and throat. Avery’s eyes spring open in surprise. My cock pounds the back of her throat. Her eyes close back tight. Some tears roll down her cheek as face is fucked.

Emilia takes a dildo from one of the drawers and watches intently as I fuck our slave’s throat.

I deep throat her and pause. The glans of my penis reaches her pharynx. It is so tight and very simulating. Avery gives muffled gag.

“Ahhh.” I come inside her. My seed goes straight down her throat. Giving Avery no choice but to swallow my load.

Avery gulps down my seed. I pull my cock out of her throat and mouth. Some seed still drips from the tip. Our slave dutifully licks it clean and swallows. My cock begins to get relax and soft.

“Good girl Avery.” I pet her on the head.

“My pleasure to serve you Sir.” Avery says smiling.

I look over to my wife. Emilia she is now wearing a strap-on. The strap on is shines with wet lubricant. She puts her finger on across her lips. Gesturing me to stay quiet. Emilia quietly tiptoes over to behind Avery.

I look down at my slave who is kneeling before me.

“Get on your hands slave.”

Avery obeys getting down on her hands and knees.

“As you wish Master.” She says still looking up at me.

I kneel down to her level. I pin her hands down so my wife will have no difficulty when penetrating Avery from behind.

Emilia gets into position. She is behind Avery ready to ram the strap-on dildo into our slave’s ass.

Avery gazes into my eyes. Her face is tired and messy. Yet Avery still has energy for one last thing.

Emilia steadies her fake strap-on with right hand. With her left arm she wraps around Avery’s abdomen holding her in place.

My dear wife thrusts the dildo up Avery’s tight and unprepared asshole.

Avery eyes bugle out like a tree frog. Her face is red as a turnip.

“AAAHHH!!!” Avery howls as Emilia tightly embraces Avery with both arms. Our slave struggles and cries her Mistress pounds her anus. The little slave is no match my strong wife. My cock raises and my arousal is rekindled to where I was post-climax.

“I’m ready for another go!” I announce to my wife and slave.

I lift Avery’s legs up and out of the way. Her body is covered in sweat and she is squirting from her sex.

Her pussy juices coat my cock before it even enters her. With both her legs up, I thrust my cock inside our slave Avery.

“AAHHHHHHHH!” Avery yells as my cock penetrates her pussy. Her cunt is so soft and stimulating. My wife and I take turns pounding Avery’s holes. Like a drummer playing with two sticks.

We are both covered in Avery’s sweat. Avery’s face is still red and tense. I can feel the heat radiate from Avery’s face.

I start to feel hot from the physical exertion and from the heat of Avery’s body. Sweat drips from my brow and chest.

I look my slave in the eye. Avery’s eyes red and her stare is intense. She looks like a marathon runner who is in the final stretch.

She is panting and moaning as my wife and I continue to thrust her. My cock pounds her cervix.

“OH YES YES YES!!!” Emilia yells as she reaches her climax.

The tension in my loins builds until I can hold on no more. I come deep inside of our slave.

“AHHHHH!” Avery cries out. Her face is flush and wet.

“Uhhhhh….” Avery sighs in relief. I exit Avery and so does Emilia. I lift up Avery and lay her down on the bed. Emilia opens a drawer and pulls out some towels. She takes the towels into the nearby bathroom.

While my wife fills up a pitcher of water I tend to Avery. I caress her face and stroke her hair gently.

“How are you feeling Avery?”

Avery looks up at me with a face filled with both exhaustion and euphoria.

“I feel good Master. Thank you for asking.” She smiles.

“You did a wonderful job dear.” I compliant her.

Emilia enters the room carrying the towels and a tray with a water pitcher and some glasses. She sets the pitcher and cups on the water nightstand next to the bed and dips one of the small towels in the water. Emilia gently wipes the hot and sweaty brow of Avery.

My wife also pours Avery a glass of water and gives it to her. Avery sips the cool glass of water.

“Thank you, Mistress. You and Master are very kind to me.” Emilia smiles and we snuggle with our slave on the bed.

After resting for a while, we all up and go into the bathroom. We take a long shower together and clean each other up before going getting ready for bed. Emilia and I escort Avery to her bed. It is a soft black bed that looks like a dog bed. Avery curls up on her bed. I take out a blanket and tuck her in. Emilia and I both give her a kiss good night.

“Good night, Avery.”

“Good night, Master and Mistress. I love you both.” Says our slave before she falls asleep smiling.

Emilia and I go upstairs to our bedroom on the second floor. We wash and change into our nightwear before gonna bed.

Before we sleep, I kiss my wife and embrace her.

“Thank you dear for this wonderful gift.”

“My pleasure dear. She will be a wonderful addition to our family.”

She takes out the lights and we doze off in each other’s embrace.