I'm standing beside her bed. I could watch her sleep for hours, but she has things to do today and it's already past seven. I grip her shoulder and gently shake it.
"Mph." she rolls her shoulders and looks up at me and smiles.
My world lights up. "Good morning dear. How may I serve you?"
She takes my bound wrists and kisses my hand. "You're my Darling little pet."
She unties my pink satin sash binding me and says "Go make coffee, two fruit bowls and some cereal. Lets have breakfast together Sweetie Pie."
Is there any doubt why I love my mistress and live to serve her?
Last night she took me out dining and dancing, then when we got home she put me over her beautiful bare legs, fingered my cunt, then gave me the most lovely, erotic, beautiful spanking. The way only she can.
Then she took me to her big soft bed and laid back as I worshiped her. Every inch of her. From the top of her head to the tip of her toes. I kissed nibbled sucked and fingered the treat between her legs. I took her way up and gently landed her back down.
Just after she bound my wrists, as I started to go to my little bed at the foot of hers, she followed me, kissed me 'good night' so sweetly, then tucked me in.
And now she was going to allow me to have breakfast with her. Usually I stand ready to serve her at breakfast.
After we ate she said "Suzi, will you come to the shower and scrub an old lady's back?"
"No" I hesitated long enough for her to realize what I said, "but I'll scrub my beautiful mistresses back."
"Oh, Sweetie Pie!"
We did much more than scrub each other's backs.
She gave me my black lace panties, my red velvet three inch heels, diamond stud earrings, necklace, and bracelets then floated a red shawl over my shoulders. She chose red lipstick and nail polish. "A little blush and some eye shadow, but just a bit Darling."
She went and dressed in her calf length full velvet skirt and her soft angora turtle neck I love so much. I feel so loved when she cuddles me to her soft body and I stroke her big angora wrapped boobs. Especially if it's an 'after discipline' cuddle. The sensuous extremes! The burning echo of the whipping, her soft gentle touch and warm kisses.
Oh my, I'm getting excited just thinking about it.
She's sitting on one end of the couch reading. She looks up and smiles. "Spread that out on the other end of the couch, over the arm and back." She points at the white fox fur throw.
"Now, sit like this. Here like this, legs like this. OK. Now let's get this shawl just...so." She binds my wrists and ankles with red sashes.
I'm posed leaning against the fur covered arm, my legs tucked up on the couch, my bound hands wresting on my thigh, and the red shawl off one shoulder exposing one breast.
She sits and picks up her book. "Sit there and look beautiful for me, Sweetie Pie."
Some may think this is demeaning, but I feel so loved when I'm her dress up doll.
She looks up from her book and smiles now and then.
My mind drifts. I start reminiscing about the last time Mam's other servant came for a visit. After whipping her, Mam gave her to me for the night. Beautiful elegant sophisticated Gail, arms bound behind her back, on her knees eating me. Wonder if she'll ever be back now that her husband has taken over her disciplining?
Oh, there's the door bell!
"Just stay still, Pet, I'll get it."
A voice I know. Mistress Mary Grace! She has the curliest long brown hair ever. Brown eyes a cute little turned up nose and a small mouth with big soft lips. She's so beautiful.
Today she's wearing a beige silk blouse, an ankle length sand linen skirt and gold two inch heels.
"There's our Suzi. Oh Angela, you posed her so sweetly. I love those wide sashes. Mm, I see a cute little booby!" She comes over and kisses and strokes me. "I'm sure we can find a blanket for later Sweetie." She whispers in my ear.
Oh, the blanket trick*. When I told Mam about it she said she's save it as something special between Mistress Mary Grace and me. God, I'd like her to drag me down to the guest room right now and have me.
(* neither Suzi nor Mary Grace will tell me what the blanket trick is. Use your imagination.)
"Feet down and slide over a bit. We'll have a Suzi sandwich."
Mam on one side arranging my shawl with gentle strokes. Mistress Mary Grace on the other stroking the top of my thighs with the back of her fingers. I almost purr.
"Where's your Teddy? I thought you'd bring him."
"I was just about to tell you. The Prince and Princess came for a week in the Caribbean with me on Daddy's yacht. Well, they just couldn't keep their eyes, or hands off him. He's just gaga about royalty, so I gave him to them and he went back with them."
"How is your father?"
"Oh, well. Stable for now. Doctor says it could be tomorrow or a year from now. We've got some wonderful people looking after him at home day and night."
She chokes a bit. We cuddle her.
"One of the reasons I jumped at your invitation is I've rented a villa for the summer and wanted to know if you two would join me there starting next month."
"Wow, of course, we'll have to get Suzi a passport, but that'll be no problem.
"I've applied for admittance to the auction the end of September. Think I'll see if I can get a girl as sweet as Suzi."
She kissed my cheek, then I leaned it against her shoulder.
"I hear there are lots of Eastern Block cuties available at reasonable prices,"
"Can we all go to the auction?" asked Mam.
"For the two showing days, but only bidders can go on the day.
"Lets go sign you up now. You'll have to be vetted, obviously."
We went to the den and I was tied to my chair and gagged as they worked at the computer.
I spent the rest of the day bound with just enough slack at my ankles to walk, my wrists bound and sometimes gagged. Available always, of course.
My wrists were bound behind my back, and I was down on my knees pleasuring my mistresses as they had a before dinner drink. The thought of the blanket trick had me completely randy all day.
Mam sent me to make supper and set the table in the formal dining room. One setting on each side of the end.
I was bound into the end chair and the two mistresses took turns feeding me from their plates. I also got a lot of gentle fondling. Oh the desserts. They finger fed me from the plate of dainties and I licked their fingers clean.
After supper I cleaned up 'my' kitchen. I have very high standards, but with a system it takes less than two hours.
By the time I'd finished Mistress Mary Grace had gone to bed. Mam and I went to her rooms and she asked if I wanted to be Mistress Mary Grace's tonight.
The blanket trick. What a question. Of course I said "Yes Please."
"That's what I thought my baby would say. Let's gift wrap you."
