Dominance

Aria heard the silent message and demurred,dipping her head to aknowledge his superior position in the household, "Yes Master. And where would Master like the enjoyment of the rest of this day to begin?" she asked, positioning herself to kneel at his feet beside Cat who's hand she patted almost absently in a way of reminding the other girl that, though she was a slave to Jonathon Cat was still to remain submissive to her as well as him.

"I think perhaps that we should eat some dinner before retiring to bed. Gain some strength back so Miss Cat does not exhaust herself here." While Johnathon had not told Aria of Cat's involvement he was sure she would enjoy teasing and tasting the young beauty, and it would again be good training for the new slave.

He snapped his fingers, signaling another servant to him. "Run this to Master Edwards compound." His hand stopped and waved Aria to her feet. "Let us go enjoy our dinner, I also think I could use some energy, so I do not become worn out." For the first time since he had been with Fleur this morning he began to feel himself stiffen. "But perhaps we could enjoy a cold plate in the bedroom. Would you like that Ladies?"
 
Aria smiled and nodded, "Yes Master, I have missed time with you very much and our meals as well."
 
"So...um...as his slave I'll be payed, looked after and given everything I need to survive correct? And all I need to do is devote my energy to him, please him and learn from him? All consensually? So I won't be hurt seriously or anything like that?"

She started to obviously and visibly think through the information. Jordan was a naturally quiet yet outward person, and had very good manners from a rather strict upbringing. She liked to please others, not just by her friendship but also by the quality of her work. Looking back up, she let a small smile show.

"I'm scared, but I know I'll come out of this better. I need the discipline, and the guidance."


This woman's answers were spot on, she was simply a perfect candidate for this. "Absolutely consensual, though he may ask, you will have the ability to say no to any of his requests. Of course refusing a request carries it's own punishments if he deems it necessary, though you will not be harmed, ever. It simply isn't Master Darby's way. And I truly believe that you will come out of this the better. if you ever choose to leave him. Sometimes I miss my time there so terribly, I guess that's why I still work for him."

Mariit shifted her legs uncrossing and recrossing them. Staring hard at the young beautiful woman. "Do you have any other questions?"
 
There was a certain moment during when Mariit was answering Jordan's questions that the indication of a emotional attachment to what the newest addition to Master Darby's household would be going through. And more a longing than anything negative. Like hearing a younger cousin is going on a snow camp in High School, and you remembering back to what it was like when you yourself attended the very same camp years ago. Mariit explained very well, and Jordan didn't really have to ask any further questions. Expect for her financial security.

"I know this isn't why I'm going to be doing this, but considering the time lost when I am with...'Master Darby'...how much were you talking about when you said it was payed time?"

She sat down finally, and crossed her legs as well just out of habit.

"It's more just because I don't want to do this if I have nothing to go back to, and an empty bank account from lack of working during the time."

((Short post sorry, brain dead))
 
Edward sat patiently, listening to not only her words, but to her voice and watched her body's reactions. This time there was the real Pearl, not the facade she had presented.

"Thank you, Pearl, for your honesty just now. You have helped me reassess matters. On hearing what you said, you are right, you need time to adjust to your new surrounds before you can be judged properly. I will give you a period of forty eight hours to adjust to your new surrounds, and gain the confidence to fill the role. From the morning, you will have my fullest support and confidence in front of the new girls.

"Yes, they are fragile, as they are new to this lifestyle. It will be up to us to help bring out the strength and resilience that is within both of them. You have far more experience in what they will experience, and that is important for them to see. They will be guided by your example as well.

"I suggest you react better to when I greet you in the morning, Pearl, as I will greet you in the same manner each morning, and after you return from any lengthy departure. Also, as by the request of Master Johnathon, I will not interfere with your choice of wardrobe while you reside here, as you have earned this right. However, if it is warranted, that right will be rescinded as a form of discipline."

Edward took a moment to gather his thoughts. He looked at Pearl as if measuring her.

"Prior to my arrival here, my previous abode was subjected to a fire. One of my girls was caught, and was killed by smoke inhalation before the fire was brought under control. Because of that event, I released all of my previous girls, finding them new masters if they sought such. I could not continue with any of them, because of the connection to the one I lost.

"This is why I have no House Mother of my own. This is why Master Johnathon was generous in loaning me you to help get these girls settled and heading on the right path. Master Johnathon has faith in your abilities in this regard, otherwise he would not have done what he has done.

"This is where we will partake our breakfast at seven AM. I expect to see you here at that time.

"Do you have any further questions or comments at this time?"
 
"I have a few....is it ok if I just call you Sir instead of Master...I am sorry it just feels strange. And what are the girls to call me? I assume tomorrow you and I can discuss what I will need to do with them of course, and I am willing to submit to your plan, I just prefer knowing what is going on of course."

Edward smiled at the initial question.

"Yes, Pearl, you may call me Sir. It is the form of address I prefer to have used. And I know that you have your Master, and I would not want to confuse matters for you anyway.

"While you fill the role of House Mother, they will call you Miss Pearl. You will not be there Mistress in the same manner that Aria is in your household, you will have a level of authority that will be reflected in the title.

"As to what your exact duties will be, yes we can discuss that in the morning, and formulate how best to use you in guiding and educating them. I fully understand that we both need to know what is being done to minimize any confusion.

"One last matter before we retire. Whenever I travel to your Master's abode, I am willing to have you accompany me. I know you miss your family, and I would like to make sure you are feeling happy. I understand if seeing them on a temporary basis may make it worse for you, or that there might be occasions where you do not wish to attend. I do this not for your benefit, but as a show of respect to Johnathon.

"Thank you, Pearl, for being honest with your answers to my questions. I expect you to be honest with me, even if you think I will not like what I hear. If you need the assistance, Anderson will show you to your room. Good night, Pearl."

Edward waited for Pearl to leave, before he stood and retired to his bedroom. It had been a long day, and he needed some rest.
 
1 step forward..3 steps back!

Both girls froze as they listened to the footsteps coming up the stairs…
Giggling they dived for the covers, happy, sated, in each others arms they tried to pretend that they were sleeping.


The footsteps continued past their door, they were not those of Master Edward and it was not long before Angel could feel that Celeste was fast asleep beside her. Angel could not sleep, lying there she would hear her tummy rumbling getting louder and louder, she was starving. She tried to remember when she had last eaten and just couldn’t. Finally her need drove her into action, perhaps if she sneaked to the kitchen there would be some leftovers or maybe some milk?

Slipping out of the bed careful not to wake celeste; not bothering with her dress she glided silently from the room.

As she neared the dinning room with the intent of finding the kitchen she could hear voices, shoot Pearl and her Master were still eating. Angel froze in place behind the door, where with out meaning to she heard snippets of their conversation..

I do not mean to fail you, I just find it hard to ascertain what to do, as these girls are so meek and unlike the girls in my house. They seem so fragile and sensitive


Hearing her self spoken of in this manner had angel totally perplexed, fragile and sensitive, new to this lifestyle? Angel had been through more than this pampered girl could ever have imagined, and it had made her strong not weak. Seeing herself through this girls eyes, however gave her pause to think…….

She had come through so much and yet here in this environment she seemed to be falling apart!


"Yes, they are fragile, as they are new to this lifestyle. It will be up to us to help bring out the strength and resilience that is within both of them. You have far more experience in what they will experience, and that is important for them to see. They will be guided by your example as well.

By her example?.. angel thought not, unless her master wished her to learn disrespect? strength and resilience those were attributes she knew she had in spades, had she not she would have given up a long time ago

How could they think this of her, they did not know her, neither had bothered to find out who she was underneath! He insisted that she become an I but still treated her as an object.... He was an exercise in contradiction.

In that instant angel realized that she sorely missed her former life. There had been symmetry and order that she thought was beautiful, the only thing that had been missing was the love of a Master!

Good night, Pearl.

Angel snapped out of her reverie and pressed herself further into the shadows as the she demon took her leave shortly followed by her would be Master.

Sliding down the wall she curled herself in to a ball rocking slowly back and forth as she sought to sooth her pain. I must return to my room she thought, but found that she simply could not move.

I must move I will move.

I will be strong not meek!

Out loud she whispered,.”If there was a fire in this house it would be up to this one to rescue celeste, Pearl would not help us.”

Purposefully she got to her feet prepared to return to her room, her search for food forgotten……..
 
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There was a certain moment during when Mariit was answering Jordan's questions that the indication of a emotional attachment to what the newest addition to Master Darby's household would be going through. And more a longing than anything negative. Like hearing a younger cousin is going on a snow camp in High School, and you remembering back to what it was like when you yourself attended the very same camp years ago. Mariit explained very well, and Jordan didn't really have to ask any further questions. Expect for her financial security.

"I know this isn't why I'm going to be doing this, but considering the time lost when I am with...'Master Darby'...how much were you talking about when you said it was payed time?"

She sat down finally, and crossed her legs as well just out of habit.

"It's more just because I don't want to do this if I have nothing to go back to, and an empty bank account from lack of working during the time."

((Short post sorry, brain dead))

Payment? the woman was selling herself into slavery. To learn to submit to John Darby's every whim and desire all in a quest to better herself at the master's feet, and she was worried about pay?

"Master Darby pays exceptionally well for some. Aria submits a salary of more than $300,000 dollars yearly after taxes. Though since she lives on the island and has never left his service, she never collects it, and it sits in a fund for her to retire on should she ever wish to. I think she has almost 3 million dollars now, I left with close to a quarter of a million, and I only stayed a year. However there are courses. cleaning and cooking properly, how to dress and perfume yourself properly, history, geography, sociology, world languages, music lessons, you will learn an instrument, dance, manners, poise, deportment and grace lessons, art appreciation as well as choosing to study in an artform of choice as well, floral arrangeing, gardening, martial arts, strategy, philosophy, psychology....need I go on? Once you've been through the initial stages of training and education a fund will be opened in your name and monthly a sum anywhere between eight to fifty thousand dollars will be deposited there for as long as you serve." Mariit took a breath the long speech causing her throat to dry. her eyes flickered to the shapely legs of her charge crossed sensually. Shaking her head she continued. "Since Master Darby began his island, no woman who has entered into his service and graduated his program has ever wanted for funding. But if truth be known this is a labour of love. Do not speak of the money, it will be there."

Mariits gaze followed the woman again, now trying to ascertain if she had been informed of the Master's appetites. they occasionally took new women who didn't read the whole fine print by surprise. certainly she had not assumed anything like that, and was shocked that she was expected to prostitute herself at first, but once she learned it was not prostitution but consensual and gotten to know Master Darby it had been wonderful. she cleared her throat to speak to Jordan again. "Now it will be expected that you arrive properly attired, to greet Master Darby, and on the island and estate, slaves go naked. Unless they are given special privilege to wear clothes, all slaves must be at the very least exposed of body, breasts, bum, and genitals. One of the first lessons is always freedom from shame or embarassment. again however truth be told; I know the Master will enjoy looking at you."

Mariit loosened her scarf again and undid another button on her shirt, she enjoyed looking at this lovely woman as well and she couldn't help but imagine Jordan's magnificent body as she would look on the island.
 
John Darby

He had missed their meals too, and moreso her company. "Rise. Aria take cat and wait for me in my chambers. I will have trays prepared, and water, and other libations, so we might eat and waste no time." Johnathon's gaze normally so chaste especially with all manner of flesh about him, swept over Aria's clothed body with a look of red hot molten Lust. His stare was so libidinous, so very wanton, and forceful in it's need for her, that he felt as if he may as well be tearing her clothes off then and there to ravish her in the main hallway.

"In that time as I fetch food and clean and prepare myself You will dress yourself and our young Kitten appropriately. I also give you permission to ready yourself and Cat by whatever means you you desire, save deflowering her, or making her cum. Her virginity and her first pleasure is hers to give and hers to have, and we'll take neither from her This night, nor any night till she choose to give it freely."

Cat would; of course. In fact after a few hours of teasing and being locked in the leather chastity panties, she'd likely beg for the privilege, especially having to watch Aria's pleasure. Then and only then could she realize the bliss she could give and receive, or recognize the power of her sexuality, and truly understand the benefits they would bring her.
 
Aria felt the heat of Jonathon's stare and a low smile spread upon her face as she looked coquetishly his way, "Yes, of course, Master." she breathed, taking Cat by the hand. "Come, my pet. We have to prepare."

In her bedroom she thought first to prepare Cat. She walked the girl into a long walk-in closet the size of most people's entire bedrooms. Looking along one wall she murmured to herself, "Hmmmm, no that's not right, that's too big, that's too advanced...that's mine, hmmm, oh, yes...ok, here we go!" she said, pulling out what Master would call a pair of chastity panties with a teddy-nightie in ivory satin and white lace. A soft pink bow accented the bodice of the teddy. The panties were almost a direct contrast to the soft, white teddy, shining in white, hard material. Granny panties made of thick soft rubber, almost a PVC type of material, almost impossible to feel anything when they're on your and they have two straps that buckle to your waist and hips which can then be locked, so you cannot open them. (They're used to prevent boys and girls from masturbating. But they occasionally have little clit stimulators in them, to drive a girl mad but leave her unable to cum and unable to use her fingers down there at all) Aria helped Cat into these and smiled as she fingered the clit-stimulator in these before placing the panties in the exact right position to drive Cat absolutely mad with pleasure from every movement her body made. "Perfect. Now, wait for me, please."

Aria was already in what Master preferred on her. She removed her dress with little trouble and revealed she had on a black lace and bone corset which pushed her small/medium breasts up high and thong panties which matched the corset, her hose connected to a black garter on each thigh which was held in place by attachments to her corset. Her milk-white skin was absolutely glowing in comparison to the subdued black. She ran a brush through her long, red hair until the waves that tumbled over her shoulders and down her back shone int he light and she handed the brush to Cat, "It's time to pretty up, lovie." she said softly, "Brush your hair and put on the outfit I set out for you. I'll go look for a scent of perfume for you to wear."

Aria spritzed herself with Jonathon's favorite for her, a difficult to find french perfume called 'Superior' and she then came back with something she liked for Cat, "This is your scent now." she said unceremoniously spraying Cat's pulse points on her wrists, neck, inner-elbows, backs of knees, and lower back, "Truth." was the name of the scent.

She helped Cat walk from the closet to her bed. Cat needed assistance as she was having some time getting used to the feel of the clit stimulator in her rock-hard panties. Aria smiled softly at her, "You're a vision, all flushed and embarrased, don't be. Pleasure is nothing for shame. Enjoy the feelings." she encouraged, seating Cat on her bed as she bent to kiss the girl's mouth gently.
 
Cat could contain herself no more as she opened her mouth to receive the kiss. The fact that it was gentle was even more stimulating and allowed her to realize the root of the feelings she was beginning to have for Aria.

Locking her gaze she returned the kiss and longed for her mistress to begin to touch her in places no hand had been before. Yet she knew that due to the nature of the clothes she was wearing it would be impossible.

The clit stimulator was already tearing down her defences and with a breathless sigh that said more than words Cat felt herself accepting her situation. “Please Mistress” she whispered. “Teach me!”
 
Cat could contain herself no more as she opened her mouth to receive the kiss. The fact that it was gentle was even more stimulating and allowed her to realize the root of the feelings she was beginning to have for Aria.

Locking her gaze she returned the kiss and longed for her mistress to begin to touch her in places no hand had been before. Yet she knew that due to the nature of the clothes she was wearing it would be impossible.

The clit stimulator was already tearing down her defences and with a breathless sigh that said more than words Cat felt herself accepting her situation. “Please Mistress” she whispered. “Teach me!”

Aria smiled gently at Cat, her hand roamed to a deliciously pert breast and squeezed gently... Then, taking the nipple of her lovely Cat between thumb and forefinger she squeezed, "You are not to speak unless given permission, my Cat." she warned softly. When she saw the shock of pain in Cat's eyes she let go and began instead ghosting her fingers over the girl's exposed flesh...kissing her again this time coaxing her tongue out to play with her own.

The kiss lasted a long while and Aria nodded in satisfaction when they came up for air, "I'll let your indescretion slide this time, my dear because you're so eager to learn. What would you like me to teach you?" she asked, all the while her hands roamed over Cat's soft skin, playing with her exposed navel teasingly, moving up to cup those lucious breasts over the fabric of her teddy...
 
As Aria’s hands found Cat’s breast the young innocent moaned and felt her mouth begin to open in a gasp of satisfaction yet hiding a yearning for more.

The ghosting movements were doing terrible damage to Cat’s already weakened defences so when their mouths met in a kiss, it was the like of which Cat had only read about in the institution. But this was no story on Literotica; this was real, firm and solid. She surrendered her mouth completely and if she was not wearing the restraining clothes would have there and then allowed Aria to touch her in other places too.

Feeling dampness between her thighs yet being unable to put out the fire Cat just trembled. Then she heard her mistress speak "I'll let your indiscretion slide this time, my dear because you're so eager to learn. What would you like me to teach you?" She was unsure as to whether she had permission to speak or not so she just pulled aria to her so she could feel her against her body and took the liberty of claiming another kiss while her hands cupped her Mistresses wonderful breasts. Breaking the kiss she looked at her with an unmistakable look of pure lust and a hunger for satisfaction.
 
Aria was surprised by the degree of lust Cat showed so quickly. Especially given the protests of earlier that day. But, she though to herself perhaps this girl had been wanting for a long time and was afraid of such hungers until faced with no choice but to aknowledge them such as now. Regardless, Aria was more than pleased to show her more. And as Cat pulled her in for a passionate kiss, fondling her breasts through the material of her corset's lace. Aria moaned softly, "Mmmmmm...My kittyCat...would you like to feel how wet it makes me feel when you touch my breasts like this?" she asks, placing one of Cat's hands between her thighs to brush up against the moistened black lace hugging her private paradise, and the other hand she held to where it was already positioned quite naturally, her creamy-white breast, only Aria lowered the lace on the bodice to let her tiny pink rosebud appear, and it pebbled in the air, as if sensing an admirer nearby to point to.
 
Cat did not know how to answer in case she brought retribution on herself for speaking out of turn so when Aria asked

"Mmmmmm...My kitty Cat...would you like to feel how wet it makes me feel when you touch my breasts like this?"

she just nodded and let Aria guide her hand. But when it reached its target she found herself wanting to fondle Aria’s treasure as well as continue with the assault on her breast. When the nipple appeared she had this overwhelming urge to kiss it.

Moving her mouth within striking distance she looked for any sign of agreement but not sensing any she allowed her other hand more freedom to investigate Aria’s mound. Finding her own juices were flowing and her nipples throbbing with desire she just gasped. On the point of kissing Aria’s rosebud Cat withdrew and just burst out crying. Feeling like a little lost girl she just gazed at Aria through her tear filled eyes and pleaded silently for an explanation of her desires.
 
"Yes, Cat, tell me what you want. You have permission to speak to me during this time." Aria cooed, pressing Cat's head against her bared chest in a combination of a comforting gesture and also a way to bring thos edelicious lips to her waiting nipple...
 
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“Oh Mistress, I’ve … I’ve never felt like this before about anyone.” She moved her mouth closer to its target and softly kissed the little bud feeling it swell. Next she allowed her tongue to dance with it as she gently maneuvered her teeth to very gently bite the ring.

Breaking the hold she looked at Aria “I think we should stop before I completely lose control.” Then for some inexplicable reason she blurted out the truth. “I thought you would be an easy touch Mistress, I was going to pretend to be attracted to you so I could get close to you to score some ‘Brownie Points’”.

Looking for a reaction but seeing none she continued “But … I like it, I want more, please let me … I want…” Unable to finish the sentence she pushed Aria down on the bed and kissed her passionately while fondling her mound with her left hand. All the time she felt the excitement in her own pussy building yet had the frustration of not being able to find release.
 
Aria was surprised by the fervor Cat showed. She was going to be a fast learner. The honesty was a fresh awakening too and Aria let her surprise show only briefly before letting the matter settle in the back of her mind while Cat rested atop her, sucking and licking her pink, pebbled bud as she fondled her through the fabric of her panties. Aria moaned softly, and whispered, "Oh, that's nice...very nice, Cat...Would you like to see what devistation your fingers are causing me? How much would you like to touch my bare pussy, my little KittyCat?"
 
“Mistress, I can think of nothing I would like more at this moment.” With those words Cat kissed her mistress again.
 
Aria's grin widened as she gently pushed Cat's shoulders down, "Then, by all means, enjoy your explorations, my dear." and with that she deftly moved the transparant covering of black lace from her wetness, only decorated with a tiny triangle of soft auburn and the rest bared, pink, moistness..."I am wet because of you, dearest. Think of the power you hold in your sexuality. Think of what you could do with such power."
 
“I have done that to you?” Cat asked, already knowing the answer. Then reaching down she caressed the spot looking for a response from her mistress. Just an hour ago she would have done this to gain an advantage. Now she was doing it because she wanted to bring pleasure to Aria in ways she could never imagine.

As her fingers stimulated Aria’s treasure her mouth again found the rose bud and the thought of how she was pressurising Aria made her own juices flow freely.
 
Aria hissed through her teeth with pleasure, her eyes closing as she purred, "OhCat, you'll learn quickly if you keep this up..."
 
“Now I’m here I want to learn Mistress!” Then feeling a little embarrassed she said softly “I’m sorry I gave you a hard time earlier. Please forgive me … then show me how I can make it up to you!” Cat looked at Aria with lust filled eyes hoping she could bring her to fulfillment before Master came back.
 
Aria was writhing against Cat's probing hand, just sitting there, resting against her mound, "Explore, Cat. I neeeed you to, I'll let you know what pleases me... " she managed, nearly breathless with desire.
 
“O please Mistress, tell me what to do!” But as she spoke she felt her own passion rising. She knew she could not fulfill it, but she would get satisfaction from bringing Aria to true fulfillment. Then she had this overpowering need to get even more intimate. “You said to explore Mistress. I’m exploring!” With that she lowered her head and began to assault Aria with her mouth.

She gently bit round the outer rim before placing her tongue at the entrance and began darting in and out.
 
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