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The sun awakened Calista as it shined brilliantly through the huge windows in her bedroom. She was still spooned with Roxanne and felt her former Mistress's marvelous breasts pressing on her back. Gone were the hard nipples she laid against last night when they went to bed. Calista turned quietly to gaze at her lover sleeping contentedly in the enormous bed in the Master bedroom. She had invited Roxanne to sleep with her following yesterday's events that included serving Roxanne in the Dungeon and a quiet secluded dinner afterward. They were both exhausted and went to sleep relatively early to rest in anticipation of today's resumption of activities within the Dungeon.
Calista slipped quietly out of bed, but her movement awoke Roxanne who lazily stretched and smiled at her lover. They quickly embraced and kissed deeply entwining their tongues, taking turns sucking them. Breaking the kiss, Roxanne immediately examined Calista's pussy and asscheeks to examine the welts that still rose above her surrounding flesh. She leaned into Calista to kiss the welts then hugged her lover tightly telling her that she loved her very much. Calista lay back next to Roxanne and waited for her friend and lover to fully come awake. She could not help seeing Roxanne's nipples harden, as they protruded beautifully from her breasts.
They talked about yesterday when Calista served her former Mistress and the wonderful memories it brought back. "Does Jack know about us and our activities in college?" Calista asked. Roxanne shook her head 'no' and told her that he probably would go ballistic if he knew. She was now the prim and proper wife of a very successful attorney that made lots of money, who was respected throughout the legal profession and social world of Virginia. Roxanne went on to say that her husband now interacted with a growing number of political clients that lived and worked in nearby Washington D.C. Many of his clients were in Congress or lobbyists. Her own renewed legal activities were not as spectacular as Jacks, but she expected to expand as her career resumed.
Calista made a mental note to avoid marking Roxanne's body when her former Mistress served her later in the day. She hopped out of bed and asked Roxanne to join her in the shower. Both women were already naked and walked hand in hand into the shower. The warm water felt good, except on Calista's still sore welts that marked her asscheeks and her pussy. Roxanne bathed her with special care and softly touched her welts with the soapy sponge. They exchanged several kisses throughout their shower. Both felt the stirrings of passions that they set aside now to rekindle them later in the day. The women dried one another and chatted about their college days. Calista asked about Roxanne's children and just like any other proud mother, Roxanne talked seemingly endlessly about them, as they dressed.
They entered the kitchen and Roxanne offered to fix breakfast. Calista accepted the offer and they continued to chat about their current lives with some interruptions for Roxanne to ask about where items were located in the kitchen. The roles of Calista's live-in submissives interested Roxanne very much and Calista explained how they assisted her in her various sessions. They were all bisexual and seemed more like family than live-in submissives. Each of them had household management duties as well as the services they provided her in Domination activities. All four of them were very well paid by Calista and she loved them very much. She added that both Bruno and Eric were also her bodyguards. They were always nearby, or participating, when she Dommed clients, especially male clients.
Following breakfast Calista gave Roxanne a tour of her estate. Roxanne marveled at the gardens, streams, ponds and lakes that abounded on the huge estate. Calista pointed out the vineyards and fruit orchards that were on the grounds. She remarked that the wine, fruit and vegetables grown on the estate produced enough income to pay nearly two thirds of the cost of running the estate. Her other investment income and the Domination revenues paid for the rest with a nice profit left over. Calista pointed out that she hired professionals to tend to the planting, tending and harvesting of the fruit and vegetables. The vineyard and winery were also operated by hired professionals. She amazed Roxanne when she told her that all of her hired help were her former or current submissives, thus she protected her estate and activities from the prying eyes of prudish or the 'righteous' fanatics.
They spent the rest of the afternoon sightseeing in the surrounding countryside. It was nearly six o'clock pm when Calista decided that they should have dinner out at the Club restaurant. As she drove onto the freeway, Calista started to tell Roxanne about the Club and how it served mainly lifestyle members, but others too. It was a three star restaurant that had a private dining area for lifestyle affiliates only. Only lifestyle members were employed by the owner, who was one of the more prominent Dom's in the area.
She explained about the sex shows that were presented in the private dining area nearly every evening. They could stay and view the 'show' if Roxanne desired.
Talking about the 'show' led neatly into Roxanne's bringing up that she felt obligated to serve Calista just as she had served her last night. Calista told her that there was no obligation involved and she did not have to serve her if she preferred not to. "No, Calista, I insist. After all, you are the professional now and although last night was wonderful, I really want to submit to you tonight," Roxanne said emphatically.
"I understand, sweetheart," Calista replied, "Let me ask you if you have developed any limits that I'm not aware of, love."
"Not any limits, but I would ask you not to mark me with any marks that would not have gone away by the time I get home. Jack would just not understand and I want to avoid that type of situation." Roxanne said.
"Yes, sweetheart, you can stop worrying about that because I will respect your wishes." Calista pulled up to the Club's main entrance. As the valet walked over and opened the passenger door for Roxanne, she said, "Incidentally, Roxie, your session has just started." Roxanne was startled by Calista's remark. The valet helped them both from the car then took Calista's keys to park the car. Calista smiled at her 'new submissive' as they walked into the restaurant. They walked past the main dining room to enter the private dining area for lifestyle customers only. The guard at the door recognized Calista and opened the door for them. The matre` de greeted them and led the way to a table in front of the small stage. The two huge TV screens on each side of the stage were blank and the stage area was dark. Roxanne looked around the elegantly appointed private dining area, impressed with all she could see.
The matre`de told Calista that he wasn't sure if there would be a show tonight. The planned show was cancelled due illness and a substitute had not yet been found. Calista nodded and the women waited for their waiter. The head waiter stopped by to take their wine order and as usual, Calista ordered a bottle of Blush. Roxanne looked around the room, but to her it appeared as any other private dining area. There was no hint of any lifestyle activity anywhere. The head waiter reappeared and after the obligatory tasting ritual, he poured each of them a glass of blush. Sipping their wine Calista explained that the room was sealed off from the other areas of the restaurant and was totally sound proofed.
As they sipped at their wine glasses, Calista leaned toward Roxanne and whispered, "Roxie, as quietly as you can and without attracting attention, please remove your panties and place them next to your plate." Roxanne was stunned. Her mind raced back to years ago when she had similarly ordered Calista to do the same thing. Calista smiled as she patiently waited for Roxanne to comply. Realizing that she had no choice, Roxanne lifted her body slightly from her chair, placed her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and in a smooth motion pulled her panties down and off. She blushed a deep shade of pink as she placed her panties next to her plate. Calista noticed that the crotch of her white panties contained a wet spot brought on by the arousal she felt in coming to this lifestyle restaurant.
"May I put them in my purse, Calisβ¦I mean, Mistress?"
"No," Calista answered calmly with a smile.
Roxanne swallowed hard and was startled when the waiter arrived to take their order. He gazed at her panties and at the prominent wet spot. "Would Madame like me to have these washed and dried?" he asked, knowing very well what had just occurred. Roxanne's face turned a deep red as she felt deeply embarrassed and humiliated. She looked first at Calista who slightly shook her head 'no' then she too, shook her head 'no'. Roxanne felt a deep heat engulf her body from her humiliation and whispered to Calista that she wanted to splash some cool water on her face. Calista denied her and told her to sip some more of the cool wine.