Karl removed my blindfold and after taking just a brief moment to adjust my eyes, I turned to look at the mystery woman and the first thing I noticed was that she was quite beautiful. She was very petite in comparison to my somewhat rubenesque figure. I observed how dark her skin was in stark contrast to my very ivory skin as her leg rested on top of my thigh. She had wide golden amber colored eyes giving her an appearance of innocence as her long lashes fluttered and she smiled at me for the first time. I smiled back noticing her full pouty lips and how perfectly angled her high cheek bones were. Karl sat up on the bed and said, "Lexy, I would like you to meet Pania."
Smiling again she said, "Most of my friends call me Penny... It is a pleasure to meet you finally Lexy, I have heard much about you." She had a delightful accent, it sounded almost Australian.
I looked inquisitively to Karl as he explained, "Pania belongs to my very good friend Alex, and he was so kind as to lend her to me for this evening." Penny giggled innocently and blushed slightly at Karl's statement. I couldn't even imagine that. I don't know what I would do if Karl commanded me to serve somebody other than him. I'm sure I could never do that, Karl was my life and he is the only one I wish to serve.
Karl left the room and returned with some wine for us and suggested we have some girl talk while he retired to the den to take care of something. He leaned in to kiss my cheek, and whispered quietly in my ear, "It will be nice for you to have a girlfriend to talk to."
As soon as Karl left the room, Penny sat up cross legged and started giggling like a teenager at a slumber party. We started chatting and after a short while it was like we had been friends forever. I asked her about her accent and she explained that she grew up in New Zealand. I commented on her name as it was quite unique. She said that Pania meant
'beautiful woman in a myth
.' I thought that to be so enchanting.
We chatted and exchanged stories and I found her to be fascinating as she told me more about herself, she was an artist and as it turned out, my very favorite painting that Karl had given me for my last birthday was her work. We spoke of her experiences with Alex, whom she has been with for seven years. They had met on line with more than an ocean between them and in spite of that their bond was undeniable. After only eleven months and three meetings, Pania packed her bags and moved over seas to be with her one and only Master. Her life has been the heaven she always dreamed about ever since.
I asked her how could she so easily be shared, or serve another Master. She again giggled innocently and said, "That's easy... I know it pleases my Master, and that is what is important to me," She could see that I was still a little confused as she continued. "You see Lexy, sometimes the things our Masters ask of us, may seem confusing or unreasonable, but these things always have a purpose, and are for our own development and to better our own lives... Does that make sense?"
"I suppose it does, a little."
I said still looking somewhat confused.
Continuing, she said, "You will understand as things unfold... You will notice many changes in your life and your creativity will blossom." I certainly believed that, as her paintings where very indicative of an extraordinarily creative mind.
I was glad to have a friend who understood, whom I could confide in, unlike my other girlfriends who I could never discuss these things with. I suddenly felt such a closeness to Pania, and in spite of the bizarre way in which we became acquainted, I was grateful for my new friend.
Karl returned just then and asked if we were having fun. We both giggled at that point and nodded. Karl sat on the edge of the bed as I moved in next to him; I noticed Penny had done the same. Karl was caressing us both tenderly and attentively. I snuggled into him feeling somewhat giddy and childish. He seemed to be examining me as he leaned back with a raised eyebrow and a questioning look in his eye.
"Nothing,"
I said,