002

SCOTT

The drive home was relatively quiet, everyone lost in their own thoughts. It had been an alarming and scary week. I think to a certain degree, we were all drained and exhausted.

Rhonda was the one who broke the silence first.

"You really do love your Mistress, don't you, Lucia?"

"I very much do. She means the world to me."

"So there's no chance for me; for us?"

"Not for love, though I'm not one of those people who believes we can love only one person. I do care for you and will always hold a place in my heart for you, but I'll never leave my Mistress. But it doesn't mean we can't be together. Whenever I come here, I can spend time with you and you'll be welcome to visit me in LA. Mistress doesn't mind who we fuck on the side. If you come visit, I can introduce you to others of my friends. You can fuck any of them. If you can abide not being exclusive to me, I'll happily spend what time I can with you."

Lucia kissed her softly on the lips.

"I suppose I should be happy with that, but I don't think I've ever fallen for another woman as hard as I've fallen for you. You're amazing."

"So are you. Master Scott, would you have an objection to Rhonda spending the next couple days with us. She doesn't go back to work until Sunday night."

"Whatever you wish, Lucia. For saving my family, anything you want is yours," I replied.

"See, we can spend the next two days together. You can come visit in the evenings before work. I'm sure Master Scott will be happy to have both his slaves back most of the time. Since Jack is gone, I can go home to visit. Your next days off, you can drive me to LA and I'll introduce you to everyone. Mistress accumulates beautiful women. Be happy with what you can have, Rhonda, and not unhappy with what you can't. Mistress essentially saved my life. She has been everything to me. I'm happy with her and my life."

"I'll try."

"On another note, Master," Julia said. "I invited Chen and Janet tomorrow night so you can demonstrate punishment on me."

"Why are you being punished?" Rhonda asked.

"For cumming after Master said I couldn't. Don't concern yourself. This is within the range of acceptable Master/slave behavior."

"You're punished for cumming?"

"Without Master's permission. All of my sexuality is Master's to use now. Whether or not I'm allowed to orgasm, who I have sex with and when. I'm a sex slave and I'm owned."

"Still, punished for cumming? You don't have much control over that. At least I don't."

"Agreed. Master can make me cum even though I don't have permission. Then I'm punished for it."

"Punished how?"

"Spanked, paddled, whipped, denied orgasms with a Slave Trainer which keeps me on edge all the time. Forced orgasms, tied, blindfolded, gagged, the possibilities are nearly endless. For trying to take control of Mistress Darks slaves, I was caned. Those marks are still visible on my ass."

"Rhonda," I said, "the punishments aren't unlimited. Julia and Lisa have the ultimate choice of what they will tolerate. They're given a safe word, actually two in their case. If they say Alpha, whatever their punishment is must be slowed, or possibly discussed or reduced. If they say Omega, it must end. I'm happy to say they've never had to use either, and I hope they never have to."

"Master is right," Lisa said. "Punishment is often a prelude to mind blowing sex. Lucia wanted you to spank her. That's what Julia and I call good pain, and then there's bad pain. Bad pain is just pain. Stubbing your toe, cutting yourself. Good pain is different. The pain you feel after a workout, or sparring with Lucia, or a spanking with sex, even having a baby. None of those types of pain make you want to stop doing whatever caused it. You try not to burn yourself or cut yourself again because those pains do nothing for you."

"It's like the hot wax you saw me cum from," Julia said. "That was a good pain, meant to give me pleasure as much or more than to hurt me. Master has gotten good at determining when good pain could become bad pain which would make me want to stop. You don't want to stop sparring because you got beat up a little. It may cause you to strive to get better, but not quit."

"We're not saying that type of pain is for you," Lucia said. "It helps to be submissive and I doubt you are. Nor are you necessarily dominant. You may want to go through life as an equal to your partner. That's not me. Because I want to be good at protecting myself does not mean I don't want to be submissive to the right person. If you watch, you'll see what I mean."

"I don't know what to make of you people. I think you're all odd."

"I won't deny we're unlike many other people, but this is more common than you might think," I said. "Statistically, we're still in the minority, but more than 50% of people have tried some aspect of this lifestyle, whether it's tying someone down, blindfolding them, tickling or spanking. We're more into it than most, but we're by no means alone. You should do some research. I think Dom/subs are becoming more open about our preferences. I suppose people hid this more in the past, but the success of things like the Shades of Gray novels and movies and books like the ones Julia used to read means it's more open than it used to be."

She became thoughtful.

We arrived home and it was late. The slaves quickly shed their clothes and Rhonda had a real chance to inspect Julia's and Lisa's cane marks. She hadn't really had a chance to see them when she came to spar. I left my clothes on for the moment. So did Rhonda. I had to admit I'd like to see her naked. Her long, clean limbs looked like they'd be spectacular.

She fingered the red marks on Lisa. "Does it hurt?"

"Not anymore," Lisa replied. "It probably hurt for maybe five hours after we received the last of them. I would prefer not to receive any more canings."

"Why did you receive them?"

"That was my fault," Julia said. "I tried to control Mistress Dark's slaves while they were here. It would be like a man coming here and ordering me and Lisa to have sex with him since Mistress Dark is a lesbian and I'm a woman taking control of her slaves. It was an earned punishment."

"Why did Lisa get punished then?"

"Because I didn't attempt to stop it," Lisa replied, "and because we're both in this together. She volunteered to take all of them, but that was unfair."

"What if I ordered you to have sex with me?" Rhonda asked.

"My Master is in control of our sex," Julia said. "You can't order me to have sex with you without his permission."

"I don't know about the rest of you," I said, "but I want to hit the rack. It's been a very stressful week, and we have a busy day ahead of us."

"Yes, Master," my two slaves said, taking my hands and leading me to the bedroom. Lucia and Rhonda headed off in the opposite direction.

When we were safely ensconced in bed, I said, "It's nearly midnight. I want you to suck my cock and hold off on the real sex until tomorrow morning?"

"As you wish, sir," Lisa said, bobbing down over my sleeping snake.

"I'll set the alarm for 7:30, Master," Julia said. "That should give us a couple hours to play before we need to get ready for the insurance adjuster."

They took turns swallowing my shaft until Lisa gathered my cum, sharing it with Julia. Then we all settled in for the night, both slaves wrapped around me.