"Well, tell me my friends ..." Master Blaze chuckled and paused dramatically as he unfastened his cape, draping it across his arm.
As Eva and Lilangel watched the laughter quickly subside Master Blaze walked behind Mistress Syn who was still kneeling in perfect slave stance. He knelt down on one knee and swiftly draped the cape across his knee exposing the deep red satin underside. He slid one hand into the back of Syn's long raven locks. He pulled her head back onto his knee exposing her exquisite ebony face to the men, and Eva could see that the lovely slave remained quiet, with eyes demurely lowered before the Masters of the dungeon.
"What is it worth to any of the strong Masters assembled here to sample the fine delights of this superb slave?"
The lustful eyes of every man gazed longingly on the sexy slave. The cocky walk, sparkling eyes, and flirtatious sexually charged banter of the exquisite dark skinned jewel took on a different tone as she lay submissively, and utterly compliant in the hand of her Master. Eva recognized the universal expression of complete love, awe, and obedience that shone on the face of every well Mastered slave she had ever seen.
And then Master Blaze released Syn's head and spread the blood red cloak on the floor in front of him. "Slavers Kiss," he commanded, pointing to the cape.
Obediently, Slave Syn dropped to her knees on the cloak in front of her Master. And then she went to her hands and knees. With her arms on the floor, her bottom in the air and knees spread wide, she placed her head on her arms covered by her hair as she flipped it forward baring her neck, and awaited her Master's command.
Master Blaze stood up and Eva was surprised as he suddenly produced a small sword as if out of nowhere. She watched as he ran the sharp tip of the sword gently from the nape of Syn's neck down the middle of her back until it reached the top of the laces that held his slave's tight red latex bustier. He ran it up and down her back a few times and then let it lazily drift down her arms, and finally up and down her legs until the point was poised directly between the plump mahogany ass cheeks of the gorgeous slave submitting in every respect before her him.
Eva shivered as goose bumps rose on her own neck at the sight of the sharp dangerous sword that caressed the lovely slave's body. She realized that she feared the sword mightily, and yet, at the same time she was intrigued and enticed by her own body's reaction. She could plainly see that Master Blaze was being gentle and not trying to cause Syn any harm. But, just the thought of it made Eva's whole body shudder. She wondered if this was what Sir Dan had meant when he referred to the 'mind fuck of a slave'.
And then Master Blaze surprised Eva even further when he ran the tip of the sword up the crack of Syn's ass cheeks and up her back where he quickly severed the bottom loop of the lace that was holding her costume together. Eva jumped at the perilous sight. She could also hear audible gasps from some of the men in the audience. But Slave Syn did not move. Master Blaze cut another loop, and another. One by one he sliced each lace loop until they were all cut and the sides of Syn's bustier fell to the floor beneath her. All that was left on the girl's body were the dark red latex thigh-high boots with spike heels.
"Sulu-ki forward," Master Blaze commanded in a low deep sultry voice.
Slave Syn immediately sat up on the red cloak and turned to face the audience. She lay on her back with her feet forward. With her eyes still lowered and her arms straight and pressed tightly against the floor, she spread her legs wide and lifted her bottom off the floor.
"Good girl," Master Blaze said as he reached his fingers down and slid them along the upturned soft pink slit of the lovely slave. Everyone heard the gasps of desire and lust that escaped her lips at the touch of her Master slowly rubbing her little clit.
Among the nervous coughs and laughter of the men Eva could see many of them adjusting the cocks swelling beneath their pants. Several of them tried to look inconspicuous as they pulled up on their waistbands in an attempt to hide the effect that the salacious scene was having on them.
Eva and Lilangel watched from behind the two-way mirror, and once again she was intrigued that such a lively and obviously masterful woman could be made to purr like a kitten in the hands of the right man. But, that seemed to be the case as slave Syn's lips parted. Her eyes were still lowered and her face took on the enraptured glow of one reveling in the touch of her owner.
Apparently, Lilangel and Eva were thinking the same thing as they both sighed out loud in understanding of what the lovely slave was feeling on stage. At the sound of their own sighs, the two women looked at each other and saw eyes smoldering in lust at the scene before them. Startled, they suddenly burst out laughing. Each of them had instinctively grabbed her own pussy in reaction to the lusty performance on stage.
Lilangel had slid her hand into the soft white leather shorts that she still wore. A little embarrassed at Eva's expression, she lowered her head, but without moving her hand from her cunt. Eva burst out laughing as she quickly hugged the pretty blonde.
"Oh dear Lil," Eva chuckled. "You are definitely a natural slut and I can see that both you and Sir Mike will have lots of fun discovering just how much of a slut puppy you really are."
Lilangel was blushing profusely. However Eva noticed that she still had her hand in her pants grasping her pussy. With a huge grin Eva teased, "It's too bad your Master can't see you now."
Taken aback, Lilangel started to withdraw her hand only to be stopped by Eva holding her hand still.
"Lil, don't feel embarrassed with me. Don't you want to be a good slut for your Master?"
Lilangel nodded. "Well then enjoy your body whenever you can. The best way to be a good slut is to stay as horny as you can, especially when your Master is around. He will tell you to stop if he wants you to. But tell me, has he ordered you to ask his permission to cum yet?"
"Yes he has," Lilangel frowned, "And, it's really hard to do. I am starting to learn, but right now being around this place that is so openly sexual is making me so hot. But, I know the only thing I can do is squeeze my pussy and try to diminish the desire to cum. Because, I know that if I even touch my clit I may not be able to stop myself."
"That's an important thing to keep in mind too Lil," Eva comforted her, "I know how hard it is. Even though I am better at controlling myself, I still have times when I don't do so well. And, Sir says that submissives and slaves need to learn to control their bodily functions just as much as the Dominant does. I admit I fight it still due to the hot nature that my Sir has encouraged in me. But it will get better eventually. And, just think of all the fun you will have learning that control."
"Thanks for understanding Stray," Lilangel gasped as she pulled her hand out of her pants, "I really need to talk to you more. Maybe we can have lunch someday. Would that be possible?"
Eva also pulled her hand away from her pussy and as she knelt back on her heels she smiled at Lilangel, saying, "Of course Lil, lets do it soon. But now lets see what kind of sexy fun is in store for Mistress Syn."
Both slaves grabbed their cold drinks with the hands that they had pulled away from their crotches. They also squeezed their knees together simultaneously, giggling at each other as they did so.