The homecoming

ShyGuy68

The Dane with a cane
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OOC:
This thread is for the Master and his slave girl’s to continue their mutual fantasy from these two threads:

http://www.literotica.com/forum/showthread.php?threadid=11834

http://www.literotica.com/forum/showthread.php?threadid=11915

We gently ask you to please not jump in without checking with one of the players first.

Thanks

ShyGuy


IC:

It’s a sunny fall day, and the Master is on the way to the airport. Today is the day that maya gets back from her business trip, so he decided to surprise her and pick her up at the airport. He had called ahead and made sure that the plane would be there on time.

He had left melanie back home to take care of the last few things in the house, and to fix the light meal they had agreed on to celebrate maya’s homecoming.

He arrived at the airport just a few minutes before the plane was scheduled to arrive. As he got out of the car, he took the bouquet of red roses he had bought for her from the backseat of the car, and walked into the arrival section of the airport. He didn’t have to wait long before he saw the plane pull up on the tarmac in front of the building, and the passengers started to disembark. Suddenly he saw her on the top of the steps, and he had to breath in hard, since it had been awhile since he had seen her, and she looked as stunning as always. Since they had agreed on her taking a cab home from the airport, he was sure she would be surprised to see him, and as she walked in through the gate, he could see that she really wasn’t looking for a familiar face. He managed to walk up behind her, without her noticing it, and as he laid a hand on her shoulder he whispered: “welcome home my little one” into her ear.

She almost jumped in surprise, and quickly she turned around and flung herself around his neck, and they kissed passionately. When she had let go of him and got back down on her feet, he handed her the bouquet of flowers he had bought her, and again he saw her smile one of her beautiful smiles. He took her carry on bag in one hand, and her hand in the other, and while they were talking about what had happened while she was gone, they walked towards the baggage claim section of the airport.

It didn’t take long before they had her baggage, and was in the car again, on the way back to the house. Finally they had their privacy in the car, so they could talk about more private things, and he told her that melanie was getting along very well with her training, and that he also had a couple of surprises waiting for maya for tonight, in celebration of her homecoming.

maya smiled one of her special smiles, and he knew that she was wondering what was going to happen tonight.
 
I couldn't believe Master had left me in charge of setting things up. Maya had been gone so long, three days! But it had seemed like forever. It wasn't till she had left that I realized how much I counted on her for help and advice. But it had drawn Master and I closer. We had sat and talked for hours, as equals. He had explained more fully all the different relationships that could evolve with a Master/ Sub. Ours was of the more loving kind. For yes, I loved him and Maya. Loved them for what they had helped me discover about myself andfor their kindness in sharing their lives with me. There were so many questions I had wanted to ask.How did he know he was a Master? And all sorts of things. He had patiently listened and explained to me.

By now he would be at the airport, meeting her. She didn't expect him to be there. He normally made her come home on her own. To anticipate what would be waiting here when she walked through the door. But this time he thought he would throw her off a bit, and be there. He had given me a detailed list of what he wanted done, and where he wanted certain things to be waiting for them, including me.
I had the table set, dinner almost done, the wine decanted, the lights dimmed, candles lit, music softly playing. Everything was the way he wanted, except me. I quickly showered again, the anticipation too much for me. I was nervous about the coming training, and being with them both again.
All he wanted me to wear was a garter, black sheer thigh highs, the tiny black bra he liked so much, my high heels and my golden collar. Looking at myself in the mirror, I wished, once again, to be built more like Maya. Her full breasts were every man's dream. Next to her I looked like a teenager. Oh well, they loved me anyway.
Once again through the house, as I checked everything. Perfect, I hoped. Checking the dinner and then out to the living room.

I knelt down by the door, assuming his favorite postion. My heart racing and pounding. Knowing they would be home any minute. How would I sit here quietly when they came in. I wanted to throw myself on her, wrap my arms around her and tell her everything.
But no. I would behave and be good. Making her homecoming perfect in everyway. I would show her in my obediance, that I was happy she was home to us. I knew how much we had missed her. I was so happy she would soon be home. And wait till she found out what Master was doing with me. Giving me to her for further training in my submission, and in her dominance. I should say, lending me, for he would always be Master.
Eeven this thought excited me more and more. I wanted my fingers to slip down and touch myself, but didn't dare. He would know.
Perfection, everything must be as perfect as I could make it. So I waited there, sitting back on my heels, my hands behind my back, head high, but eyes lowered, trying to calm my heart.
 
Coming home

OOC: What a nice surprise to see this thread! So this is just a short "Honey, I'm home" post to let you know I am back *hug*

IC: Maya
The flight had not been too bad - but after the exhausting days of negotiations and late envenings bent over reports and numbers I had sunk into the seat and closed my eyes. In a comatose state I had passed the few hours aboard, only interrupted by the stewardess serving a glass of cool Champagne, skipping the light snack they served.

After touch down it didn't take long and I balanced down the stairs and to the baggage claim, not really looking left and right since I didn't expect anyone to be there to pick me up .. so when I heard Master's voice I was just unable to keep up the calm exterior I usually showed in public. With a happy giggle I dropped my bag and fell around his neck - kissing and hugging him like I had been away for weeks instead of days.

On the way out from the baggage claim and the way home he told me all about Melanie and what a good girl she had been .. and caling me his "little one" made me shiver in anticipation and delight.

When he finnally pulled into the driveway I was feeling sooo nervous - after all it was the first time I would be coming home to Master and my slave sister.

Where would she be - how would she present herself to me... had she changed??

All those questions in combination with the whispered promises of surprises for me to cme during the evening made my nipples harden .. and if I was honest - I sure couldn't blame it on the chicll evening breeze that sweapt around the corner that moment!
 
Oh no. That is them in the driveway. I am so nervous, I feel queasy. Will she like the idea of training with me? I hoped so. I had missed her so much.
Butterflies raced around...
OH!!! I had forgotten the flower!!
I jumped up and raced for the kitchen. There grabbed the white rose and ran back to drop into position as I heard them approaching. I tried to calm myself as I settled back, the rose laid between my legs.
I couldn't stop my heart from racing as I heard them walking up to the door.
 
Finally they had reached the house, and he was hoping that melanie had done all what they had agreed on. He wanted maya to be pleased with her, and see that she had made a good choice by choosing her as her secret lover to start with, and then by introducing her to Master.

When they entered the house, melanie was kneeling right where he had told her too, and as he had told her too. She had also remembered the rose as he had instructed her to, she was looking as beautiful as ever as she was kneeling there in the outfit he had asked her to wear. The tiny bra was hiding her pierced nipples, that still were tender since it have only been a few days since he had her pierced. He was looking forward to seeing maya’s reaction to them, and he also had to remember to tell her to treat them with care until they were completely healed. Quickly he let his eyes wander around the room, and he could see that she had followed his instructions to the smallest detail

He then asked maya to go into the living room and sit down, and he would bring her luggage up to their bedroom. He also asked melanie to bring maya a glass of wine once she was seated, and to massage her shoulders and neck as she was relaxing.

Watching them walk away, he quickly walked into the kitchen and checking on the dinner, he could see it would last about ½ an hour before it was done. Then he carried the luggage to the room, and then decided to let the girls have a bit off time for themselves, so he undressed and jumped into the shower. Knowing they would be able to hear the water downstairs, and then they would figure out it would last a few minutes before he would return.

As he was standing in the shower he was wondering what the two of them was up to right now.
 
He had paused as he entered, and then, with only a soft pat on my head, walked by. Maya on the other hand had squealed and pulled me to my feet.
she pulled me close and hugged me. Whispering in my ear that she loved me. At her touch and words my body began tingling and my legs felt trembly too. Master had given me my instructions, but I chose to hand her the rose myself. First kissing it and then holding it out to her. She shyly smiled and touched my face gently as she accepted it. Bringing it to her lips too.
Master then went upstairs, leaving me to pour her wine and help her relax a bit before dinner. I slowly poured the wine, and carefully walked it to her, as I had overfilled the glass.
She had sunk down into the sofa next to the fireplace, having kicked off her shoes. I knelt before her, offering her the glass. As yet I hadn't spoken, just drank in the sight of her with my eyes. I had so much to tell her. So much to share and question her about. She sipped the wine and then set it beside her. Reaching forward for my hand she pulled me up. I stood there before her, wondering if Master had told her about what we had done while she was gone. And what he had planned for her and I now.
We started speaking at the same time, and released our tension in giggles. She pulled me down onto her lap, I tried to get up, but she used her strength to hold me to her.
"Your suit. I am rumpling you."
"Who cares. I missed you, my sweet little sister."
And nuzzled my neck. Without warning she reached out to tweak my nipple. But instead found the ring that pierced it.
A surprised look past over her and she slowly pulled the bra down.
"Oh! How lovely. He didn't tell me." Carefully cupping each breast and kissing the tips. My back arched at her touch, wanting her lips and mouth. Needing her. But she was careful, knowing how tender they must be.
"Master will come down, and he hasn't given us permission, has he?"
Again I wondered what he had told her, and what they may have planned together.
 
I drank in her sight - I deeply inhaled his scent - and realised I had added a new layer to "missing home" since Melanie had moved in with us.

She was a picture that had been painted by an artist, I thought as I watched Master pat Melanies head for a moment before I just couldn't hold back and hurried towards her - pulling her to her feet and into my arms, and without ever thinking about it whispering soft silly caresses into her ear.

It was good to be back home - and a quick glance aroung told me Master had prepared my homecoming with as much detail as he did prepare everything that was of importance to him - thus showing me I was of importnace to him. I felt almost giddy from joi and excited from the anticipation that lay over the whole scene.

When Master sent Melanie and me to the living room and ordered her to help me relax I was already starting to feel the weight of the journy and the hard negotiation dissolve as if they were puffs of smoke that was carried away by a fresh breeze - and when I lifted the rose to my lips that melanie had just given me I felt like still feeling her warm sweet lips against mine as I kissed the creamy petals of the exquisite flower.

Soon Melanie and I were curled up on the couch - the noises from above indicating that Master had decided to give us some time to ourselves to catch up with the latest news. Overwhelmed with the feeling of holding my sweet darling in my arms I started to let my fingers trace all over her barely coveredd body - caressing the skin here and the lace there ... inserting little nibbles and kisses to my Sister's neck when my hands seemingly developing a mind of their own, found one of the most pinchable, suckable, delightfull targets - the nipples that I knew should be hard and erect by now. But I was stopped short and gasped in surprise as instead of the flesh I expected to feel there was something .. additional. Leaning back a little I gently pushed aside the lacy bra and uncovered this delightful surprise... "Ohhh my..." I wondered "...what else have they been doing while I was gone?? And what other surprises will be there tonight??" Carefully I let my fingernails caress the little metal ring and then I couldn't hold back and pulled her close while bending down and letting my tounge greedily explore this new sensation, fighting hard to not get too enthusiastic and hurt her.

I could see her close her eyes and take a deep breath but soon she whispered "Master will come down, and he hasn't given us permission, has he?" "Ohhh darling - actually I don't have any idea as to what he has in mind for us - and to be honest," I chuckled with her nipple close to my lips making her feel my hot breath, "...somehow I have the feeling you know a lot mor about his plans for tonight than I do! Right now though you are right ...I better control myself a little before I devour you right now and here my sweet!" My eyes were dark pools of desire as I looked at her and let my fingers slide over her body - up bher back, then over her shoulders neck till I caressed and outlined her lips.

"Hmmm - how about you help me undress? And then I think Master said something about a massage .. I think I better take my hands off you you cute little piece of slave meat else I might forget I am not your Mistress but merely andother little slave slut too....." and we both burst in a giggle as Melanie slid off my lap and pulled me to my feet, starting to take off my jacket, which soon was accompanied by my other garments neatly hung over a chair. Taking another sip of the wine, then offering the glass to Melanie, I sighed, deeply and content and then stretched out on the couch again, "Now come here baby, and let your most capable hands do the magic they always do to me ... and tell me all about the last few days and what you did while I was gone...."

Just as I finished this sentance I became aware of the silence from above - Master must have finished in the bath - how long ago I didn't know - and as I felt the first firm touch of my sister's hands on my tense shoulders the thought of Master joining us soon started to build a completely different kind of tension that seemed to this time concentrate in the vivid love muscles between my legs, making me muse for a moment if maybe I should ask Melanie to take care of thsi "tension" first.


OOC: a special post dedicated to special people *hug*
 
OOC

Hecate dear. What a great way to celebrate your 500th post!!! A great post as always!!! *hugs*
 
OOC: I am honoured and blessed to have you share this post. You are our true guru, our guidance in this tempest tossed world.

IC:

I sipped the last of the wine and helped her lay down on the couch, relaxing. It would be easier if we went upstairs, but for now, I would take anything I could get.
I slowly started stroking her back, helping her to relax a bit before I got more intense with the back rub. I could feel the knots in her shoulders. I hated when she went away, for I missed her, and it was business, and I couldn't venture there with her.
All I could do was help her relax and welcome her home, in the only way I knew how. My hands slowly took a life of their own as the instinctively sought out her sorest spots. Easing the pain and tension from each muscle, one at a time. Her eyes slowly closed in ease. I worked my way slowly across her shoulders and down the sides. In the small of her back, there was a stubborn little knot. I worked and stroked, trying to get it to ease. Her ass raised as I kept stroking, letting my hands wander to her tight ass. All she had left on was her thong, so I could lightly brush my hand... oh so accidently... across it, causing her to respond. Knowing her as I did, I knew she was getting turned on by this. I rubbed and stroked my way down each leg, careful to avoid her feet, for she was ticklish. I moved one leg over her, so I sorta straddled her as I continued up each leg and back across her ass and lower back.
Every so often I leaned in, and kissed, licked, nibbled. Soon I knew she must be soaked, and ready to "relax" further. I turned her, still straddling her. Amazed at my boldness. I sat, so our pussies were only separated by the thin fabric of our thongs. Rubbing and teasing as I massaged her upper shoulders, working my way to her breasts. Those beautiful, full gifts.
I nestled down onto her, suckling each in turn. She reached down and held my head there.
Starting to speak, but interrupted, as the front door bell rang. I looked down at her. Smiling. Not knowing what to do.
 
The Master had finished his shower, and was now drying off and applying maya’s favorite aftershave to his face and neck. He wanted to show her that he had missed her, and that he was happy she was back in melanie and his arms again. When he was completely dry, he pulled on a pair of black boxer shorts in a very silky material, and a black kimono. He wanted to be dresses casually for what was going to happen the rest of the evening. As he had fin-ished up in the bathroom, he was wondering what maya and melanie were doing.

So he walked out of the bedroom, and down the stairs, threading lightly on the steps in his bare feet, hoping that they would be to busy to hear him. When he had gotten down the stairs, he stopped in the doorway to the living room, and watched how melanie was sitting one maya’s back, and were busy massaging her legs and tight ass, covering it with kisses from time to time. Suddenly she turned maya on the couch, and herself too, so their pussies were pressed against each other. He had noticed that melanie was still in the set that she had re-ceived them in, but maya only had her panties left on. Melanie was very bold, and had started to caress and kiss maya’s amble breasts, sucking on her nipples. And it was a sure thing that maya was enjoying it, since she was holding melanie’s head in place, so she could continue teasing her.

Then suddenly the doorbell rang, and after having checked his watch, he went and opened it. He knew it would be the caterer by the time, and as he opened the door he was happy to see it was indeed the caterer. He saw that there was more than one person could carry, so he just said: “bring what you have in your hands into the kitchen, and I’ll bring the rest.” He then took the last two boxes, placed them on top of each other, and started to move towards the kitchen. He stopped at the living room door, and looked into the room, smiling at merelan and maya that were both looking at him, maya with her hands covering her breasts, being the shy person she is. He smiled at them and simply said: “it’ll be a bit before dinner is served, so you just keep up what you were doing, but remember, no climaxes and no touching at all off your pussies yet!” with a wink in his eyes, promising more was to come later in the evening.

Once in the kitchen, he placed the boxes on the table, and started to open and unpack them, and place the different kind of foods in different pots and pans so they could be prepared for the dinner. He looked at the caterer, and smiled as he asked: “so are you ready for tonight?”
 
Before I could move Master was at the door. I lay down on Maya, covering her nakedness with mine. Though instinctively she had raised her hands to cover her tits.
And he let the man in! I was shocked and turned my head away, into her shoulder, knowing he could see us. never before had he done such a thing. I knew I must be beet red, and Maya too was flushed.
They carried all these boxes and pans through to the living room. I know they must have seen us, but didn't even seem to pause.
I wanted to disappear, and heard Maya chuckling, though, I knew she too was modest. They walked through into the kitchen making all sorts of noises in there. I heard them talking and thought that this would be a good time to sneak upstairs. I sat up, covering my breasts too.
"Let's get upstairs, quick."
But she shook her head.
"Master told us to stay here. And you are suppose to be relaxing me. Giving me a body rub. he wouldn't like it if we snuck upstairs, though I would prefer it too. Just lay back down on me and we will cuddle together. That way we aren't really breaking his command."
I cuddled back down onto her, making sure my body covered all her private areas. Her arms wrapped around me, holding me close. It felt so good to be held by her. So loved and cherished.
"Mmm. I am so glad you are home. I missed you so." Lightly kissing her shoulder and neck, my tongue teasing her ear, knowing it drove her crazy.
She got me back though, for one hand slipped between us and fondled my nipple. Tweaking it a bit, knowing how sensitive it still must be.
"You were a busy little slut while I was gone, weren't you? What are the two of you up to?"
I felt like giggling, for I had no idea what his plans were. He had me make a dinner, but evidently had other plans. For by now I could smell other foods out there.Luckily what I cooked could also be used for lunch tomorrow. Which is probably what he had in mind, the sneaky, wicked, wonderful man.
 
OOC:

Great post my darling Merelan :)

But who say that the caterer is a man?? ;) You'll just have to wait and find out won't you??
 
OOC; Ugghhh. you are playing with my mind. You are a wicked man. But am loving every minute of it, especially the part where I get to cuddle with her. Take your time in the kitchen, with whoever it is.
 
OCC: Thank you all for the invitation to play. I will do my best.

I arrived at exactly the time requested and was greeted at the door by a very attractive man wearing a silk kimono. I was instructed to take the food to the kitchen and prepare the meal. As I walked through the living room to get to the kitchen, I noticed two women on the couch, barely clothed and apparently starting desert on their own. My nipples hardened in response, but I did not stop.

Once in the kitchen, my employer helped me lay the meal out for preparation. The air of sensuality coming off the man was making it difficult to concentrate. Without a doubt, I knew he was one to be obeyed. Never before had I felt so inspired to please my clients, yet I found myself willing to do anything to ensure my employer's pleasure. When he asked me if I were ready for tonight, I half-hoped he wasn't refering to the food.
 
Then I heard them speaking, and realized it was a woman. I blushed even harder at the thought of what she must have seen as she walked through here, and what she must think of us.
I burrowed my face into Maya's shoulder even deeper, and felt her chuckle from within.
"Ever the surprise he has for us, hasn't he? I wonder what the darling is up to now?"
All I could do was lay there and hope the woman went away, yet. From deep within me, I felt a stirring. A strange feeling that excited me as I pondered the scene she had witnessed. Somehow, knowing she had seen us, almost naked, caressing, made me tingle. I wondered what she thought of us, had she really seen? Or, well, I wondered.
I also pondered what he was up too, and hoped there was more.
 
Cuddled deep into the couch and Melanie's arms I couldn't really see what was happening - just relying on my sense of hearing though I figured it was an amount of boxes brought into the kitchen and a voice - a famale voice - was silently talking with Master.

"Say Sis - what are you two up to? Did he tell you anything or is that one of his delightfully naughty plans? Ohhh my - he didn't arange for anything including "outsiders" for a while ... ohh Sis - I hope this won't shock you" and I pulled her closer into my arms, wondering how she felt to be on "display" for the first time since she came to live with us. I didn't know whether her little shiver was one of embarrassment, thinking about what the unknown Lady may have seen and thus think, or one of anticipation ... so I continued my soothing whispers into her ear, my warm breath caressing her delicate and smooth skin as I speak:" YOu know darling - there is nothing to be afraid of - he is just so proud of us, you know, that sometimes he wants to show us off ... and you know - I too am so proud this time to know that you will be admired and for sure the center of all attention in whatever he has planed. You have become even more beautyful since I left ..." and I playfully and very very carefully let my finger rub the nipple piercings of my darling slave sister ".. and you know - I am so very proud and a little excited to show to whoever may be seeing it that you are arousing me - and that you allow me to be so close to you!" My lips seal Melanie's with a first soft and then more insistant kiss - hoping to make her forget about another person in the house - or at least to make her feel comfortable.

Anyway - did we have a chance but to enjoy what Master had planed? There was no way we could oppose and so we might as well let go of our inhibitions and enjoy .. I had learned that lesson earlier - and right now I hoped Melanie would learn and love it soon too.
 
Just bringing that one back up

OOC: I had a feeling a certain special Lady said wshe was gonna have some time on her hands ... so .. here something to keep you busy my sweet Sis!
 
I panicked. It was that plain and simple. I panicked at the thought of what he might have planned. I pulled away and started to get up, but Maya, with her strong grip, wouldn't let me.
She pulled me back and pushed me down on the couch. Straddling me she looked into my tear filled eyes.
"You know he won't hurt us. You trust him. He only does what is best for us. Even though it might be hard at first. you must obey him."
I heard them coming back into the living room, and tried to cover myself, but Maya held my hands to my sides and lay down on me. I trembled and couldn't help the tear that slipped down my cheek, but she saw it and slowly licked it.
Kissing my eye closed.
"Shhh. Just lay here till he tells us what to do. Remember to obey him, please, sweet sister. It will be easier."
I wanted to. I wanted them to both be so proud of me that it shown in their eyes. But, I was so afraid. I had never been with a woman other then Maya. Never even thought of it till I had met her.
Now there was a strange woman, looking at me now. I took a deep breath and tried to stop the shaking. Maya kept cuddling me, stroking my face with her strong hands. Murmuring assurances in my ear.
And I knew, in my heart, that whatever he had planned ould be for us. To help us in our journey.
I just hoped I could do what he asked of me.
 
OOC: I'm sorry that it have taken so long for me to post, haven't had much time to get around to it the last few days.

IC:

As the caterer and the Master had finished preparing the food, he had been thinking about how the evening would develop furtherer. It was the first time he had used this caterer, but what she didn’t know, was that her Master had approached him, and asked if he knew of a way to let her experience how it would be to be with another woman. He had told her Master that he would be able to make it happen, if he would send her to him sometime. So now it was that time, and tonight was the night for a lot of firsts.

When they were almost done in the kitchen, he had suddenly laid his hand on her shoulder, and said “kitten” using the special nickname that only her Master used, to show her that she was here because her Master had decided so, “you are here tonight not only because I needed your service as a caterer, but also because your Master thought it was time for a new experience for you. So for tonight he have decided that I’ll be your Master, and that you will have to submit to me and my wishes, do you understand?” She had nodded yes, but he could see how surprised she was, and was wondering what thoughts were going through her mind at this moment.

Then they walked into the dining room, and set the food on the table, before walking into the living room, approaching melanie and maya on the couch. He could see how melanie was pressing herself into maya, and he knew that she was uncomfortable about having a strange women there, since she had only been with one woman, and she didn’t really have any desire to be with another. He announced: “ladies the meal is ready, so if you all will please join me in the dining room, and kitten, so my two women won’t feel to uncomfortable with you being dressed, your Master have send me something of yours that is more like their outfits, you’ll find it in the bedroom upstairs, it’s the first door on the right, and don’t waste any time changing!” She hesitated for a few seconds, before she nodded and quickly walked upstairs. He walked over to the couch, and helped first melanie and then maya to their feet, and with them on each side of him, he escorted them to the dining room.
 
At his words, I realized that she too was a slut, a slave like us.
He told her to go upstairs and then pulled us to him. I took a moment for a cuddly hug from him. Needing his assurance.
The three of us stood there a brief moment, holding each other. Cherishing each other and our closeness. I realized my nipples were hard, whether form their hugs and touch, or excitement for what lay ahead.
Whatever he chose for us, I was determined to follow through with it. to make him proud of me. To be the best slut I could be for hnim, and her.
I squeezed her hand as we entered the room, and she squeezed it back. running her nails along my palm as we separated and went to our places, on either side of him.
 
My heart was pounding as I made my way up the steps. I knew my Master had mentioned some time away to gain more experience, but I had not realised it would be so soon. Unsure of what this new Master would require, I assumed the demeanor my original Master preferred.

Opening the door that had been indicated, I saw on the bed was a black leather shelf bra, black garter and stockings, and stiletto heels with locking ankle straps. Missing was my collar, but instead there was a black pearl clit clamp. Dressing as quickly as I could, be still being cautious not to snag my stockings, I twisted my hair into a sleek chignon, and headed down the stairs. The shelf bra left my nipples exposed and I gave them each a hard tweak to get them as erect as possible.

Re-entering the dining room, I saw my new Master hugging his other slaves. Taking my positions as the newest and therefore lowest slave, I knelt face down before them.I was careful to keep my back properly arched and my ass exposed like I had been trained to do. I would remain there until the Master commanded otherwise.
 
She walked in as we were hugging and dropped to her knees in front of him. Her ass high, waiting for something.
I blushed, confused as to what to do. I too waited for him. Knowing instinctively to ignore her.
I wondered again if I would ever be that good a submissive. It was obvious her Master had told her to obey this man, a stranger to her. And here she was, being the perfect slave. Maybe some day I would be too. I would watch her closely to see if I could learn from her.
 
The Master watched kitten get back into the room, and fall to her knees in front of them, with her ass high in the air, presenting herself to him, and also showing that she had been properly trained. He knelt down in front of her, took her head in one of his hands, and gently lifted her face, so he could look her into her eyes. Then he said: “I think it’s time we all eat, please join us at the table.” And as she got to her feet, the Master, maya and melanie walked to the table, and sat down. The Master and maya at each end of the table, and melanie in the middle on the one side of the table, leaving an empty chair across from where melanie was sitting. Quickly she sat down in the empty chair, so they could start to eat.

The food that kitten had brought was very exclusive and very tasty too. And as they ate, they all started talking, and soon the initial shyness they all had had was gone, helped along with a few bottles of exquisite red wine, and their conversation among them was very free, and covered many topics.
 
Maya:

It was great to be home again - and it was wonderfull to feel Melanie cuddle into my arms again - and even though I felt she was half hiding herself and half "protecting" me it felt delightful to hold her so tight.

Although I was admittedly a little confused for a moment when I saw the Lady carry in the food I didn'T remain on this distracting subject for too long - after all Master had planed something special for tonight as was obvious so I would just lay back and enjoy .... and I whispered into Melanie's ears soothing words and relaxing chuckles.

Soon enough though the situation was clear as Master sent the girl upstairs to change and join us ... and when she returned - all questions had been answered ... and with a smile I had to acknowledge that Master had seemingly found a very well trained play thing to keep us company tohight. I wondered for a moment if maybe we should be expecting her own Master too but the table seemed to be layed for only the four of us.

From Melanie's had clutching mine a little stronger I could see the puzzlement the followed by an expression of determination as she watched the unfamiliar display - and I smiled inside ....

I knew she had only seen me so far in this "role" of a slave slut ... and I knew she was still feeling a little inadequate at times after having been with Master for only a short time - but little did she know about the fact that she was a natural sub, a delight to watch in her attempts to please ... and I knew Master was delighted too. Soon Master told us to join him at the table.

The dinner turned out excellent and after a glass or two of the excellent red wine we soon were busy chatting about the day - my trip and then about the way Master lived with Mealnie and I. Kitten, as Master called her fit into our conversations nicely.

We soon had finished the main course and I was starting to wonder ... if Master had any ... particular plans for dessert... I looked over at Melanie and sent a wink her way, knowing well MAster would notice ... but I felt in a great and almost bubbling beaming moode now - adventurous and ... happy. So before long my foot under the table met Melanies and we gently touched, without betraying our actions to who was only seeing what was happening on "top" of the table ... and soon Melanie sent me a little smile.

I sure was getting ready for dessert - whatever kind of dessert Master would have in mind - since I was as well considering the "caterer" at least as delicios as the meal she had brought ....
 
OCC: This is my 500th post and I can think of a better place to have it. :)

IC:The Master lifted me up and looked into my eyes. I had never felt more exposed in my life. Taking my seat as instructed, I quietly ate my meal. This was all very confusing to me, my old Master always ate alone. I had no idea what was expected of me.

Very soon, it became clear that this new Master enjoyed his slaves in their entirety, body and mind. The dinner conversation covered a variety of topics from the one named Maya's business trip to Melanie's nipple piercing. At one point, the Master asked me how I had prepared the main dish, later he inquired about my darkest fantasy. By the time dinner was over and we were ready for the dessert, I felt I had shared everything there was to know about me.

I waited for the Master to give me the order to fetch dessert, once again feeling that fear of failure. It was silly of me to feel that way, everything had been exactly as ordered so far, but I did not want to displease this Master. I think the lack of my collar was hampering my confidence. I had always worn it as a symbol of my desire to obey.
 
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