For those of you who may be starting on chapter two please read chapter 1 first as it is where the base of this story and the characters within are introduced. Thank you for any and all comments made in advance as they all help me get better at this.
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As I sat enjoying the afterglow of what I had just experienced at the direction of Maser Lane, I can't help but find myself enjoying the pleasure of being served and not being the servant. As a sudden rush of cold air rushes over my body, I stand up my cock subsiding as I walk. Entering through the back door I am quickly reminded of the experience as I see Summer sitting on top of the kitchen island legs hanging off in a relaxed way as she leans back on her hands while Gabby is licking my cum off her body hungrily. I smile, as I realize the act is probably an extension of her punishment for making a mistake on her morning greetings.
"I think she likes your taste!" Summer giggles, as I enter the room.
"Sit with us today and enjoy breakfast." Master Lane directs with a smile on his face.
Normally each of us provides a different task or service to preform while Master Lane and Miss Eve eat. After they are complete then the rest of us are permitted to eat. Only once or twice in the past several years have I ever been invited to eat along side Master. Taking my seat across from Master Lane I see that a plate has already been prepared with a variety of Hispanic breakfast foods only Gabby would be capable of making. She has always been the best cook in the house. I smile as I look around and see the others finishing and then kneeling quietly along the table awaiting potential orders to be given. I take my first bite as I hear Master Lane speak.
"Well, I want everyone listening because this is very important. Today is not only a special day in this house as it is Josh's anniversary here, but it is also a very important night in the Society of Masters. Tonight there is going to be a special meeting at the club and all of the California masters are going to be present tonight. As you know this does not happen often and we all need to be on our best behavior as an example of what the Society expects from every sir and madam who is a member. We will be appointing a seventh Master tonight from within the ranks of our Society and there is going to be a lot of changes coming from that."
Master Lane takes a bite of food and sits back in his chair. His hand reaching out and gently wrapping around Bree's shoulder moving her against his thigh. I can't help but appreciate the difference in her dark skin against his pale thigh and smile as she cuddles closer to him enjoying his touch.
"Josh, today you will be going with me to the new house and Evelyn will be taking you ladies to the salon to get pampered and shop for new outfits for tonight's events. Remember to dress your best, all Masters will be there and we wanna have a great time tonight. I believe in you all and am sure you will make me proud." Master finishes his remarks and stands. "Time to go Josh get dressed I'll meet you outside in 20 minutes."
Master stands and kisses each girl on the forehead and then begins to walk away. I stand quickly and move towards the back door as Mistress Evelyn orders the ladies to get dressed to go out. I suddenly hear the click clack of their heels as they stand and move in unison with the reply of "Yes Mistress!!" Each one returning to their pool house to prepare for the day.
I put on a pair of slim fitting jeans and my favorite black and grey Nike shoes, then I slip on a dark grey fitted Tahoe and matching button down short sleeve shirt underneath. I take a quick look in the mirror before heading out to the garage. I arrive at the same time as Master Lane.
"You ready Josh?" He asks as he opens the door to a black Tesla sports car with black rims and dark tinted windows. I take my seat and buckle in as Master Lane begins to pull out of the driveway and through the gate. A security guard at the gate waves as we exit the compound and speed off towards the new house.
"Josh I wanna talk to you today without the formalities of my position, do you understand?" Master asks, as he turns on to the main road.
"Yes sir of course, what's on your mind today?" I respond. Master Lane has asked me to put aside our positions in the past but those conversations were typically related to the actions of a sir or madam which Master was reviewing for discipline or expulsion from
The Society or when he had brought in a new submissive to the house and he wished to know my opinion on her attitude or behaviors. However, as far as I knew none of those situations were currently happening.
"I have a few questions I need to ask you, Josh," Master Lane says quietly as the vehicle turns onto the freeway.
"What's that, sir?"I respond.
"Well first why do you think the Masters in the Society of Masters are needed?" He asks. I sit and think for a moment and then reply.
"Well personally I see the Masters as being a group of people who exist to serve the needs of the submissive. They provide structure and discipline, comfort and security and in the end fulfill all the submissive needs to be successful, loving and cherished people who can help others in the ways they were helped by the Masters." I stop at that trying not to over explain my thoughts.
"What do you think are the most important traits of a good Master?" Master Lane continues.
"I would probably value most integrity, humility and consistency. Without those three traits a submissive and the sir's alike cannot be positive examples and have the leadership needed to move forward the values and lifestyles of the society of masters to others who need the organization to find themselves and find happiness." I concluded.
I look over and see Master Lane smiling. "No more questions Josh, I had more but there is no need. I would like to have a nice drive, though, before we arrive!" He laughs and winks.
Knowing what Master is hinting at, I move to my knees and lean over as Master Lane moves his seat back slightly. My hands quickly undo his pants and unleashing his semi hard cock. For whatever reason Master Lane tends to get excited in a vehicle, I think to myself. Leaning over, my hand grips his cock as I wrap my lips tightly around the head and start sucking gently using one hand to stroke his quickly hardening shaft as my other arm holds me steady while the car moves down the roadway. My mouth begins to travel up and down the shaft followed by my hand as I take his cock deeper and deeper, with each stroke, my tongue caressing him softly as I suck. The engine revving from time to time, as my throats opens to Masters cock sucking it deeply and holding it deep in my throat in between each long stroke.
"You gonna finish what you started this morning?" Master asks suddenly, as his hand grips my head and pushes my head down hard onto his cock.
"Mmmm hmmmm." I moan on his cock.
The vibrating of my moan pushed Master over the edge. I feel Masters cock pulse deep in my throat as his warm cum fills my mouth, my throat gulping quickly as I swallow each drop as it fills my mouth. His hand releasing, as I slowly milk the last drop of cum out of his cock and swallow it with a final pop as I take my seat again. Looking to my right, I see that Master has rolled down my window and I observe a couple staring over into the car. I smile realizing they had just seen me drain Masters cock. I lick my lips seductively and wink as Master pulls away. We both laugh loudly as Master zips his pants and we finish our drive to the new property.
"Thank you," Master says as he opens the door.
"My pleasure, Sir." I respond and exit the car.
As I look around the two acres of undeveloped property, which Master has recently purchased, I see that a black Land Rover is parked in the male shift dirt driveway. My heart stops and flutters quickly as I realize it must be Ashley's. Ashley has always been a secret crush of mine. She was a 24 year old stunner with the most beautiful pale skin and striking blue eyes which captured your soul. She is maybe 5'3" on a good day and has a slim figure. She has perfectly perky and round c cupped breasts with nipples that beg to be kissed. Her hair is a beautiful shade somewhere between light brown and red. Her smile is infectious even with her slightly twisted front tooth that does nothing but add beautiful character to her face that I would never trade for anything. I had always seen Ashley as the girl next door that was simultaneously exotic and her beauty was indescribable. Ashley lives in the House of Golden, which is headed by Master Frank Golden and Mistress Lily. Master Frank as he likes to be called is the oldest of the California masters at 65 and was a mentor to Master Lane in his early years and is still a regular source of guidance for the entire society. Ashley, however, is not your standard submissive. She has always been special to Master Frank as he found her at just 18 and took her in more as a daughter than a true submissive. She is an odd combination of perfect obedience and unfettered defiance. She has always been a desired target of Sir's, who wish to make her a Madam, but she is too strong of a woman for them. I have always loved her since the day I met her and although I know she could never be with a lowly Master's assistant, however, that has never stopped my mind from wandering and my heart from racing every time I see her.
I follow Master Lane up the rough dirt driveway and through the 10 foot block walls surrounding the entire lot. As we make our way past the open gate I see her kneeling quietly on a small piece of concrete which had been laid as the eventual entry way of Master Lanes new house. Master Lane had purchased the property at Laguna beach approximately 3 months ago and only the outer security walls had been completed, along with the circular dirt driveway on the front of the property and the small patch of concrete that Ashley was kneeling on.
"Hello Master Lane." Ashley says politely as we walk up the driveway. "How may I serve you, sir?"
"Please stand Ashley." Master Lane replies with a smile, "Master Frank will be told about your greeting and proper manners but today let's focus on the work at hand."
As Ashley stands, her small frame stretches and I can see her eye capturing outfit. She is wearing tall black wedges with black skinny jeans that hang low on her hips. Above her pants her stomach is bare and she is wearing a sheer black half shirt which hugs her body tightly and stops just below the curve of her breasts. She wears no bra underneath, allowing for a clear view of her perfectly perky breasts. To keep her warm she sports a form fitted black leather jacket which hangs loosely around her shoulders the back and arms covering her skin, but the front being open allowing for a wonderful view. As she stands she produces a black leather bound folder and opens it approaching Master Lane.
