A Secret Life

Once Sam calmed down from her spanking session, I released her from the corner. As she walked toward us, Riley rose up off my still hard cock. The enormous load I had pumped into Riley began to drip from her well used and inflamed cunt. The two women embraced and kissed each other hard.

"Ladies, I'm going to shower while you talk. When I'm finished you two will shower together. Babygirl, inform young Riley of my personal hygiene requirements."

"Yes, Sir," Sam said, pressing her forehead against Riley's forehead.

I quickly showered and stepped out onto the balcony to find Sam and Riley laying on the swing making out. I was pleased to see the two women getting along so well. I ordered them into the shower, swatting them both on the ass as they walked past me as they headed for the shower.

I quickly dressed in black slacks, and a long sleeve gray button up shirt. I could hear the girls giggling in the shower as I stepped out of the room and headed for the lobby.

I went into one of the stores located in the lobby and bought an outfit for Riley to wear while we were at dinner. I also purchased a second leash and headed back to the room.

The girls were still giggling in the shower when I returned. I entered the restroom and ordered the girls to hurry and set the color of lipstick each woman was to wear and stepped back into the room.

I laid Sam and Riley's outfits for dinner on the bed, made a drink and stepped out onto the balcony. I was admiring the jungle that surrounded the building when the two gorgeous women stepped onto the balcony.

They were a sight to behold.

Sam's plump lips were covered with the black lipstick I had selected for her. Her body was encased from fingers to her toes in a tight black fishnet bodysuit. Sam's flesh protruded from the gaps of the openings of the bodysuit. Her large nipples and glittering nipple jewelry protruded obscenely through the bodysuit. She wore 4 inch black stilettos.

I was surprised to see that Sam's pink hair had transformed back to her normal platinum blonde color and all of her temporary tattoos, except for the bar code tattoo on her mound, had washed away. Apparently, the sea's salt water had broken everything down so they washed out while she showered.

While I enjoyed modifying my wife's looks, I was pleased to see her back to her normal appearance. She looked more beautiful than ever.

Riley's lips were covered with hot pink lipstick I'd picked out for her after I'd purchased her outfit for dinner.

She wore a hot pink, mesh see-through long sleeve shirt. The shirt was extremely tight, and left nothing to the imagination. The shirt stopped well above her pierced navel.

In addition to the shirt, she wore a garter belt, with a g-string thong over the garter belt. The suspenders of the garter belt were attached to a pair of fishnet thigh high stockings. All were the same color as her shirt. She also wore a pair of 4 inch hot pink stilettos.

They stood in front of me as they held hands and beamed brightly. I smiled at them and twirled my finger. Both gorgeous women slowly twirled for me. As they spun, I noticed Sam's ass was an angry red color. I also noticed the Property of Master Jay tattoo remained as well.

Once they completed their twirl, I motioned for Riley to approach me as I remained seated on the swing. She stepped directly in front of me.

I reached up and bent her forward and kissed her hard. As we kissed, I reached up and tweaked her nipple which caused her to whimper in my mouth.

When I broke our kiss, I reached underneath a pillow on the swing and pulled out a hot pink lace collar. I placed the collar around her beautiful neck and secured it. I hooked my finger through the D ring located on the front of the collar and yanked Riley down further.

"Riley, I just placed my collar upon you. From this moment until you leave this resort, I own you. As my property, you will do exactly as I say and when I say it. Do you understand?" I saw her visibly shiver with excitement and fear.

"Yes, Sir," Riley said, softly.

"I didn't hear you."

"Yes, Sir." Riley said clearly.

"Good girl."

I motioned Riley back into position next to Sam. I then motioned for Sam to approach me. I repeated the process with Sam, attaching a thick black leather collar around Sam's elegant neck.

I yanked her down by the large D ring in the front of the heavy leather. "Your rules as my submissive are now reinstated. I completely own your mind, body and soul. Understand?"

"Yes, Sir. You are my god and my entire world!" Sam practically yelled. I smiled and pulled her down and kissed her hard.

I attached a leash to both women's collars and led them out of the room and headed for dinner. As we walked down the busy hallway, I glanced back to see how Riley was handling being on display in public. I was happy to see her beaming brightly as she walked behind me holding hands with Sam.

At the restaurant, we were led into a dark dining room lit only by candles. We were given a table in the back corner of the room. The girls were silent as I ordered drinks, white wine, and appetizers for the table.

"Riley, I want to check in with you. How are you feeling about the day?" I asked, once the waiter left to retrieve my order.

"Oh my gosh, Sir. It's been the greatest day of my life. It's like Christmas and my birthday all wrapped up into one!"

I smiled happily. "Have we done anything so far that you aren't comfortable with? I need you to be 100% honest."

"Absolutely nothing!" She replied immediately. "I've loved everything. And I want more, Sir."

"Excellent," I said, giving her a bright smile. "Do you have questions for Babygirl or I? Babygirl, you are free to speak freely," I informed my wife.

Riley sat for a moment, before she asked her first question. "How did your relationship start? And was Sam always your submissive?"

I gave Riley a high level overview of our relationship history. I gave Riley insight into Sam's struggles with her "Focus" and how the spanking sessions helped her mental health.

"What happened to Mrs. Harper? Are you still in a relationship with her and if so, why isn't she here?"

I looked at Sam who's eyes had welled with tears as she thought about her fellow submissive. I reached over and grabbed Sam's hand to comfort my gorgeous wife and submissive.

"Excellent question, Riley." I said. "Babygirl, and Cunt or Slut as I referred to her, were my loving, willing submissives for 15 glorious years. We lived in absolute harmony as I crafted my dominant tendencies and Babygirl and Slut explored and embraced their submissive nature. However, Slut discovered she had lung cancer despite never smoking a day in her life. We were with her and comforted her until the very end. Isn't that right, Babygirl?"

Sam looked at Riley. "The only person I've loved more than Mrs. Harper in my life is Master."

"Babygirl and I loved her with all of our hearts and haven't even considered bringing in another submissive into our relationship until we met you."

Tears were streaming down Babygirl's beautiful face. "Riley, Babygirl is upset. Perform one of your co-sub duties and comfort your fellow submissive," I ordered.

Riley immediately moved to embrace Sam. The two women hugged and held each other for a long time. I could see they were whispering comforting words into each other's ear as they continued to comfort one another. Finally, Sam had calmed down and Riley moved back to her seat after sharing a passionate kiss with Sam.

"What other questions do you have for us?"

"Mrs. Harper was much older than you, and I'm much younger. Are you sure you want to get into a relationship with someone so much younger than you?"

I smiled at Riley. "Yes, Cunt was much older than both of us. Babygirl and I both learned a tremendous amount about the lifestyle and ourselves because she shared her experiences and knowledge with us both. If you were to join us, both Babygirl and I will share our experiences and knowledge with you. Our hopes would be to help you become your full complete self."

"That sounds wonderful. Did you marry Mrs. Harper as well as Sam?"

I smiled at this question. "I didn't technically marry Cunt." I said. I looked at my wife and motioned for her to answer the rest of Riley's question.

"Master never took Mrs. Harper as his bride. Master and I were traditionally married 20 years ago. Mrs. Harper helped me plan our wedding. She was involved in every aspect of the wedding, but she wasn't involved in the ceremony. In fact, the night of our wedding when Master fucked me into utter matrimonial bliss, was the only night for many years that she did not sleep in the same bed as us."

"Was she jealous, or concerned you would fade her out of your life once you were married?"

"Absolutely not. Master, Mrs. Harper and I had already committed to one another in a Collaring ceremony. The traditional wedding was simply to satisfy my parents. The Collaring ceremony meant more to me than our wedding."

Babygirl and I looked at one another and smiled.

Twenty two years earlier, I was sitting on the couch of Cunt's house. Actually this was now Babygirl and my home as well, having moved in 2 years earlier. I was watching golf on the television and relaxing. I had just gotten home from my new job as a sales rep for a golf equipment company when I heard the front door open. Cunt and Babygirl were coming home from a night working at the winery. I continued to watch television as I waited for my two submissives to join me in the living room.

I waited roughly 5 minutes before both women came around the corner and stepped into the living room. My attention remained on the television as they approached me and dropped to their knees in front of me. Each submissive placed their hands palm up on their thighs and bowed their heads. This was their standard position when they arrived home, if I haven't specifically instructed them to sit or stand.

Both were naked except for a garter belt and fishnet thigh high stockings. Unless advised otherwise, this was their standard uniform while at home. Even if I was gone for the night, they were required to wear their uniform.

I ignored them for a time as I watched more golf on television. Finally, I leaned forward and grabbed a handful of Cunt's brown hair, yanked her head back, leaned down and kissed her hard. As our tongues danced, I reached down and cupped her enormous tit. After a moment I located her massive nipple and pinched hard and twisted her nipple. Slut moaned loudly into my mouth as I tormented her abused nipples.

Shortly after Cunt submitted completely to me, I picked up where her husband and original Master had left off and began a training regimen for her to begin to produce milk. Part of her training was to be hooked up to a milking machine for at least half an hour and sometimes longer 3 times a week. The longer sessions caused her sensitive nipples to be extremely sensitive.

I broke the embrace. "Back in your position," I ordered. Once she resumed her position, I grabbed a black leather collar and placed the collar around her neck. As usual, I closed the collar with a padlock. I had the only key to the lock and I would remove the collar the next day when we headed off for work.

After collaring Beth, I moved over to Sam. Like Cunt, I grabbed a handful of Sam's blonde hair and yanked her head back and kissed her hard as I fondled her tits, which were growing thanks to her regular diet and supplements designed to increase the size of her tits.

Like Slut, I had begun to hook Babygirl to the milking machine on occasion. My goal was to increase the size of her extremely sensitive nipples. Unlike Beth, Sam could only handle the milking machine for 10 minutes at the most.

I eventually broke the kiss, applied a collar that matched Cunt's around Babygirl's neck and locked the collar with a padlock. I then sat back and snapped my fingers. At my snap my two beautiful submissives turned to one another and began to make out. I always loved watching them kiss and enjoyed the show before I instructed them to stop and assume their position.

I stood, unzipped my dress pants and freed my rock hard cock. I looked down at my 2 submissives. "We're having steaks and baked potatoes for dinner. Then we're going down to the dungeon for the rest of the evening," I instructed the ladies. "Slut, go into the kitchen, remove the steaks from the refrigerator, prepare the potatoes and step out back and start the grill." I ordered.

After giving out the dinner orders, I stepped in front of Babygirl and stuffed my cock into her open and eager mouth.

"Daddy, before I prepare for dinner, Babygirl and I have something we need to speak with you about."

This was the first time either Beth or Sam had ever said they needed to speak with me. I was immediately concerned there was an issue with our relationship. I pulled my hard cock from Babygirl's sucking mouth and sat down on the couch and motioned for the 2 women to join me. They immediately scrambled onto the couch and sat very close on each side of me.

I looked at Slut. "What's wrong?" I asked, concern was clear in my voice.

Beth smiled. "Nothing is wrong Daddy." She grabbed my cock and leaned in and kissed me reassuringly.

I turned to Babygirl. "Are you okay? Is there something wrong?"

"No Master!" She also grabbed my cock and leaned in and kissed me reassuringly.

"Okay. Good. What do we need to talk about?"

"Daddy, we've been talking and we're both so happy with our relationship. I can speak for Babygirl when I say we've never been happier in our lives. This includes the time I spent with Mr. Harper."

"I'm extremely pleased to hear this news. I also have never been happier."

"Because we're so happy, we want to have an official Collaring ceremony."

"Collaring ceremony? I've already collared you both 2 years ago."

"We know this Master," Sam said, stepping in. "Mrs. Harper and I want to have a public ceremony in which we state to the whole world our desire to give up our free will and submit to you completely."

"A public ceremony?" I asked, giving the women a questioning look.

"Semi-public," Beth corrected. "We've been talking to some of the other submissives when we've been at the club. They would like to attend the ceremony where we submit completely. Babygirl and I would also like to sign a submission contract with you. This contract would legally make us property that belongs to you."

"Interesting. Who would officiate this ceremony?"

"We've spoken with Master Dave. Since he's the most experienced Dom in the Club, we thought he would be the best option to officiate the ceremony."

"We've also spoken with a couple of submissives in the Club. They've agreed to assist us with the preparation for the ceremony."

I nodded. I liked Dave. He was a good guy and he and I spoke often about the lifestyle. He was an excellent choice for an officiate.

"You said you want to sign a submissive contract that would legally make you my property. I don't believe there is any document we could sign that would be legally binding."

"Mrs. Harper and I discussed this. We've agreed to have the entire ceremony videotaped. We will both wear microphones so our voices are heard clearly on the video. When the ceremony is over, we will give the tape to the Club's attorney with instructions to send the video to a list of friends and family members and business associates we will provide to them should we break our agreement. The release of the video will utterly humiliate us with our friends and family members and ruin us with our business associates."

"This procedure will ensure our commitment to you and our submission," Beth jumped in.

I was stunned by this suggestion. "This step isn't necessary. You committing to me verbally is enough."

"No Daddy it isn't."

"It isn't, Master. We both want the video included. The amount of commitment is so exciting. It's what we both want and need."

It took 2 weeks before I agreed to the videotape. I had no problem with the ceremony, but the videotape blackmail concerned me. Both Sam and Beth would not agree to the ceremony without this aspect of the ceremony.

When I finally agreed, my submissives began to jump in joy. "Daddy, we'll plan the entire ceremony. Since we can't wear our collars 24/7, we are asking you to pick something we can wear 24/7 that will act as our collars when we're in public. This is our only request of you for the ceremony."

The ladies decided the collaring ceremony would be on March 21st, the first day of Spring. In the months leading up to the ceremony, the girls worked with the other subs of the club to plan the event. I spoke with Master Dave numerous times during this time period. I tried to get some information from him, but he remained silent other than to remind me to find a way to mark Beth and Sam as my submissive 24/7/354.

We were still 2 months away from the ceremony when we finally had a breakthrough. Beth finally began to produce breast milk. At first it was just a dribble, but quickly became a flood of milk. This new development required Beth to be hooked up to the milking machine at least once everyday if not 2 and 3 times a day. Sam and I drank as much of her glorious milk as we could directly from Beth's growing tits, but we couldn't keep up with her production. We ended up donating most of her production to a charity who gave the milk to families in need.

The girl's excitement over the pending ceremony shot through the roof as we closed in on one month until the event. When they first submitted to me, one of my first rules they had to follow was to only cum with my permission. Suddenly, both of my subs seemed to be unable to follow a rule they rarely broke in the past. Now, I was constantly punishing them as they continually orgasmed without permission during our play sessions.

After 2 weeks of having my subs continuously breaking one of their Golden Rules, I decided it was time to take extreme action. One day when they arrived home and completed their Welcome ritual, I ordered them to remove their garter belts and stand in the middle of the living room with their hands on top of their heads and their feet spread as wide as possible.

Once they were in position, I walked behind them and admired their asses. Sam's thinner and more muscular ass still bore the markers from the repeated bare hand spankings I'd admitted almost daily over the last two weeks after she hadn't been unable to control her orgasms.

I then turned my attention to Beth's much wider and thicker ass. Her big ass was striped from the cane I'd used on her ass to punish her for the body quivering orgasm she had last night without my permission.

After admiring and groping their asses for a moment, I pulled a tie from my pocket and wrapped one tie around Sam's eyes and head, before moving over to Beth and repeating the process. Once my submissives were blindfolded, I went to a box I had delivered earlier in the day and removed the surprises I bought to punish my submissives.

I first approached Sam and placed the stainless steel chastity belt around her waist just above her hips. I worked quickly to arrange the belt and tightly locked the chastity belt on her with a padlock. I repeated the process with Beth.

When I had the belts secured to them, I removed their blindfolds and stepped back to allow them to inspect their chastity belts.

"You both have been cumming too often without my permission. Though I've thoroughly enjoyed punishing you, the punishment doesn't seem to be working. You'll be wearing your chastity belt until the ceremony. They're only permitted to remove the belt to clean yourself and make certain your pussies stay clean and healthy. I'll only be fucking your mouths and asses until the ceremony. If you begin to orgasm without permission from anal sex, I will insert butt plugs which can be secured to your chastity belt in your asses."