Tess-O'Meter - Amber!
Background if required in BDSM Manor - The new slave.
Rules of BDSM Manor - safety, respect, and consent.
We celebrated Alex joining our family with a dinner of omelet and fresh bread, salad, and fruit. Plus, champagne.
Casey and Keira would not be playing again tonight, and I didn't want Alex wandering the estate without my guidance.
We dined on the food and on each other. Alex and I indulging in the girls post orgasmic blissful state.
They were already primed and beautifully fluid when we slipped into them for some long slow strokes. Or sipped from them, enjoying their gasps and giggles.
Both girls were fascinated by Alex and couldn't stop touching him. Stroking his hair and skin. Kissing him. Licking at his cock, making him groan with almost unbearable sensitivity.
At one point I entertained them by pulling Alex to his hands and knees and impaling him slowly. He moaned, winced, and laughed as I filled him and started to slowly pump.
Then the girls both demanded, faster, harder, like Roman generals. Alex started to grunt as I punishment fucked him until we both came.
Casey and Keira kissed me in delight, before turning to Alex and indulging in some post orgasm torture which had him practically screaming while he writhed on the bed.
He took everything they so sweetly gave him and thanked them even though he was sobbing at the end.
Finally, sated, we lounged on the largest bed.
Casey curled up in my lap, like a cat, and Keira being spooned by Alex. All of us sleepy.
"How long will it take for Alex to get his tail?" Casey asked me.
"About four weeks, but we will unveil him in eight weeks."
Both girls looked disappointed, but it was Alex who didn't know better than to ask, "Why the delay?"
I just looked at him.
"Fuck," he realized his mistake. "Sorry Master, I wasn't questioning the decision, I was just curious."
Keira rubbed his arm in comfort, but I wasn't angry with him.
Becoming an owned submissive was a situation that took some adjusting to.
"For a start," I said firmly, "you will need time to adapt and practice with the tail. You are well over 6ft tall, the tail will be nearly 6ft itself."
Keira smiled and whispered, "So beautiful," under her breath.
"Plus, it's Long John's 50th birthday celebrations in eight weeks. I think the auction will be a good place for revealing my newest slave."
I noticed Alex's eyes shut when I referred to him as my slave.
It wasn't fear or regret.
It was arousal.
"That's a great idea," Casey agreed, sitting up to stretch, "I bet he will make loads of money."
"What's this auction?" Alex asked, watching me carefully.
"The Masters are having a competition to see who can raise the most money for charity," Casey explained, "Slaves will be put on display in some way, based on the theme, and then auctioned for the evening."
"The theme is Pirates and Wenches," I grinned.
"Cool," he laughed, "I would image two beautiful Mermaids and a dashingly handsome Merman will go down well at a Pirates and Wenches party."
"Yes, but in the absence of a dashingly handsome Merman, I will have to make do with you," I joked, blowing him a kiss.
"Keira's charity is one of the main benefactors," Casey advised Alex.
He stopped laughing at me, looking confused, "Wait, what?"
Keira reached up and pushed his hair back, where it was falling over his forehead, smiling sleepily at him, "I'm the CEO of T&Y."
Alex gaped, "T&Y? The charity, that's like worldwide?"
Keira nodded.
"But how?" Alex asked, confused.
"Alex," I said, pulling Keira into my lap, "You seem to be laboring under the impression that now that you are owned. Now you are a slave. You no longer function in the real world?"
Keira giggled and I smiled at Alex.
"You don't have to walk away from your work and worldly possessions," I assured him, "you simply have to learn to function and balance in two worlds."
"We will help you," Keira said kindly, looking at me before continuing, "we will all help you to adjust. You can ask any questions, as long as they are not disrespectful."
Alex took a breath, "First, Master. I'm sorry I didn't mean to be disrespectful."
"It's okay," I said, "I'm aware that you will need some time to adjust, and right now we are in our downtime and no one but family here, so we can chat normally."
I grinned at him, "My conversations with Keira and Casey would be incredibly boring if they were too scared to have a discussion with me."
Of course," I continued, "I'll still punish you for questioning me over your tail."
Alex nodded his acceptance of this, smiling slightly. He was clearly excited at the idea of punishment.
"So," he frowned, unsure, "is this a part time slave / owner thing?"
"Oh No," I corrected, "Oh No, don't make that mistake. You belong to me now."
Alex let out a relieved breath, but still seemed confused.
Casey sat up straighter.
"Master, would you allow me to take this?" she asked me.
I chuckled, "The floor is yours."
Alex looked at Casey attentively, as she began.
"As you have just learned, Keira is the CEO of a major global charity. She's not hanging in the basement of the Manor during the working week, waiting for Master to come back from the city at weekends."
Alex snorted, "Okay, point taken."
"What do you think I do?" Casey asked him.
"I have no idea Casey, and I love you already, but you are a little scary," he admitted.
Casey laughed in delight.
"I'm a barrister."
"What you make coffee?"
"No, you dork," she slapped his head lightly, "BARRISTER, not barista!"
He fended her off, laughing, "that actually makes a lot of sense."
Casey became more serious.
"I have a need to submit. I'm a strong independent woman, part of my strength and my success it is recognizing my need to submit."
"I also need pain," she continued, "you understand, you and I are the same. The sexual high we can get by adding pain into the mix are beyond anything, and it's not a kick. It's a need."
"Yes," Alex breathed, taking her hand.
"Plus, the lack of control. It's not just the fact we don't need to make the decisions. It's the fact that we cannot make the decisions. It's necessary to us."
Alex was gazing at her intently now, grasping her hand and nodding.
Casey motioned towards me.
"Master Aquarius owns me. Despite the fact I work hard, earn my money, have friends, a life outside of the Manor. I belong body and soul to my Master."
She leaned forwards, as if to underline how important her words were.
"If I arrived here one weekend, and Master told me I was no longer his slave. He had sold me to some brothel overseas. I was going to shipped out and used until I died. I couldn't run away. I couldn't kill myself to escape such a fate."
Casey's voice shook slightly, and she cleared her throat before continuing. I ran a hand quickly down her hair, she so rarely showed weakness.
"Master has every right to sell me if he wants. I would be devastated. I would be betrayed. I would probably die of a broken heart long before I reached my destination, but I would go. If that was what my Master desired."
Alex had both her hands now, as Casey was clearly becoming emotional.
"The reason I can live that way. The reason I can accept that Master has complete power over my life and death, is because I trust that he would never, never, sell me to that brothel."
"But if he did," she finished quietly, "I would accept it. Do you understand, Alex?"
He nodded, his eyes dark, "I think that's one of the most erotic things I have ever heard."
I passed Keira back to Alex and pulled Casey into me.
"Hush, Casey, you're safe," I told her.
She nodded and snuggled in.
Deciding that Alex had enough information for now, we all settled down, rather like a heap of puppies and were soon asleep.
The following morning found us in the pool, bright and early.
We bound Alex at hips, knees, and ankles, and allowed him to experience the bondage and start to practice the swimming movement that he would use with his tail.
Alex was more than capable of keeping himself afloat with just his arms but getting used to the restricted leg movements took time, and Alex was frustrated.
"I keep trying to kick my legs," he complained, "it's really distracting."
"It's easier with the tail," Keira confirmed.
Casey agreed, "Yea, the fin makes a massive difference, the movement feels more natural, and you'll be used to the bondage by then."
Alex nodded, still frowning in concentration, and tried again to mimic the up and down movements of a dolphin.
Even now he remained naturally confident and graceful in the water. Once strapped into his tail, he was going to be remarkable.
I turned at the sound of footsteps and smiled when I saw who was approaching.
"Master John, welcome back."
"Good morning Master Aquarius, I heard you wanted to see me?"
"Indeed," I paused as the girls spotted him and came rushing to the side of the pool.
They were patting the water softly with flirty little flicks of their tails, code for - please kiss me and anything else you want to do.
John smiled and thoroughly kissed both girls, half pulling them out of the water, before dropping them back.
They giggled and smiled at him.
"Hello, Master John."
"Are you well Master John?"
He grinned at them, "I'm very well thank you ladies."
He came over to me and Alex, "Who might this be?"
"This is Alex. I hope I can count on you to be discreet. I'm planning on unveiling him at your party."
"I will be the soul of discretion," John agreed.
"Alex, this is Master John," I advised.
"When you are with him you consider yourself as much his property as you are mine. You will show him the same respect and obey in everything without question."
"Yes Master," he looked at John, his eyes huge in his face, "I am pleased to meet you Master John."
"Oh, he's very polite," John grinned at me, and then turned back to Alex, "don't look so worried. I'm one of only two people your Master would trust to care for you in his absence. As long as you behave yourself, we will get along just fine."
Alex nodded, still looking a little shaken.
"What can I do for you?" John asked me.
"Alex would like to learn how to deep throat," I said, "would you be willing to teach him?"
"I would be delighted," John moved closer to Alex and motioned for him.
Alex pulled himself from the water and sat on the edge of the pool. Dripping water and gripping for balance.
He pulled back slightly as John reached for him, "Master John, your shoes, I'll drip on them."
"No matter, no matter," John advised before taking Alex's face in his hands.
