The time until the wedding seemed to fly by as I made the arrangements. As each day passed Mika's willingness and desire to please me only increased as did our love for each other, which proved to me that I had made the right choice when I picked her to be my slave and wife. About a week before we were supposed to leave, I had taken Mika for the final fitting for her wedding dress when I got a call on my cell phone. It was Ami. I had left a message for her at the hotel desk to call me when she checked in.
"Hello Trevor san," Ami said.
"Oh, hi Ami. How was your flight?" I asked.
"It was very long, but mostly pleasant," She replied.
"Good. You suite is adjoined to the one Mika and I will have. I had your maid of honor dress sent to the hotel, so you'll have to got to the tailor's shop there and make sure it fits right," I told her.
"Ok Trevor san. Thank you," Ami said.
"No, problem. I'd also like you to treat yourself with a trip to the spa and a make over," I said.
"Oh Trevor san, that's too much," Ami protested.
"Nonsense. You're about to become my sister-in-law and I want you to look and feel your best for the wedding. Now, I also left a Visa gift card in your name at the hotel desk so you can do some shopping while you're waiting for us to get there. The card has a five thousand dollar limit on it so go out and have some fun," I said.
"Oh no Trevor san that is too much money. It's not right. You shouldn't spend that much money on me. I will feel guilty," Ami protested.
"Look Ami, I have the money to spend. I have made a few investments so it's not like I'm going to run out of money or anything. I know you probably want to buy your friends and family some gifts, and you'd probably like to get yourself some American style clothes to wear so don't worry about it. The money is already there so use it. It will make me happy. Besides, you're going to need new clothes for when you move in with Mika and me. Look, Mika's coming. I've gotta go. Relax go shopping and have some fun."
"Alright Trevor san, I'll do as you say," Ami replied with an unconvincing tone.
"Good. We'll see you soon," I said, before ending the call.
"So, how do you like the dress?" I asked Mika as walked out of the fitting area.
"It's wonderful Trevor san. I think you will be very happy when you see it on me," Mika said.
"I know I will Mika. You look good in anything," I said.
It was true. Mika looked good no matter what I had her wear. Today, she was wearing a pair of blue denim booty shorts with a black cropped t-shirt that said, "I like Boys
and Girls
," and showed of her new bellybutton piercing, a sexy curved barbell that had the letters S-L-U-T dangling from four thin chains attached to a doorknocker ring at the bottom of the barbell. A pair of sexy sandals finished of the outfit.
"Thank you, Trevor san," Mika replied, with a slight blush.
"Let's get out of here and go home," I said.
"Ok Trevor san," Mika said happily.
Mika and I left the shop and headed home. When we got there, Mika stripped out of her clothes and set them on the table by the door as soon as she entered the house. I smiled at her as I walked by. She was definitely a true slave at heart.
"Wait for me in the playroom slut," I told her.
"Yes Master," Mika said, as she dutifully obeyed my order and went directly to the playroom to wait for me.
Ami smiled as she looked around the suite Trevor had set up for her, "It sure seems like Mika picked a good guy," She said to herself.
Ami decided to take a bath to help her relax and unwind after her flight. She stripped off her clothes and walked into the large and lavishly appointed bathroom. She looked at her figure in the floor to ceiling mirror that lined an entire wall of the bathroom. Ami knew there were a lot of people who wouldn't find her attractive because she was thin and her breasts were small, but Mika always told her she was beautiful and she liked to think that Mika wasn't just saying it because they were sisters. Ami got into the tub and relaxed in the almost too hot water as she tried to figure out what she should do first. Growing up in Japan under the strict rules of her aunt and uncle she had never had very much freedom and that she could more or less do anything she wanted to she felt more then a little overwhelmed. Ami really hoped that Trevor was really as nice as he seemed to be. She loved her sister more then anything and wanted her to be as happy as she could be.
Mika waited obediently for me in the playroom. When I walked in, her head was bowed and her eyes were down cast to the floor, she had her hands clasped loosely behind her back. I marveled once again at how naturally submissive Mika was.
"From now on, when I tell you to wait for me I want you to be on your knees with your hands behind your back and your head bowed," I said softly yet with authority.
"Yes Master," Mika replied in a soft voice.
"Excellent. Get into position facing the door while I prepare for our session," I said.
"Yes Master," Mika said immediately dropping to her knees and assuming her submissive posture facing the door to the playroom.
First, I took a large black duffle bag from one of the closets set into one of the walls of my playroom. Then, I began filling the bag with the various toys and equipment I would need for what I had in mind. In the bag I included wrist, ankle, and thigh cuffs, and a flogger along with a few other things. When I was done, I slung the duffle over my shoulder and then pulled the clothes Mika was going to wear out of the front pocket of my pants.
"Put these on and follow me," I said, as I tossed the skimpy clothing onto Mika's kneeling lap.
Mika took a quick look at the clothes I tossed her and put them on as quickly as possible. When she put on the white cutoff wife beater tank top the bottom of her breasts could be seen below the bottom of the tank top and her nipples were also just visible through the fabric of the tank top too. Mika's pussy lips formed a very obvious camel toe at the crotch of her red lycra hot pants.
As we walked toward the garage door I said, "Go put on your white canvas tennis shoes and meet me in the car. And don't make me wait to long or you'll be punished."
"Yes Master," Mika said, as she ran barefooted to the bedroom to find the shoes I told her to put on. By the time I put the duffle bag in the trunk and started getting into the car, Mika ran into the garage.
"Ready Master," She said panting slightly.
"Good get in," I commanded.
