Editor's note: This is for Rachel. Also known as:
Tellipsa Temperance. Enjoy.
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The dinner that pet had prepared was most excellent and Master allowed His girl to dine with Him. She was very pleased and humbled at the same time. He carefully dropped the linen napkin and pushed away from the sumptuous feast.
"Ahh pet...My dear Rachel. You are truly a wonderful cook and wonderful slave. Prepare and bring My coffee into the study."
"Yes Sir. Thank you Master...for allowing this one to humbly dine with Thee and serve." She blushed.
Pet quickly took care of the dishes and promptly brought the properly warmed beverage on a tray. She padded softly into His quiet area and loved serving Him while naked.
He looked up from the computer screen and swiveled the chair to take the mug. He enjoyed the way her tender breasts swayed and her new adornments. "Very nice pet, smells wonderful. Are the nipple piercings healed?"
"Yes Sir. I...I love them." Keeping her eyes lowered.
"Well. I must tell you I have been corresponding with a very knowledgeable woman online. She is Mistress Janine and has owned and trained many slaves. Men and women. The last e-mail I read is quite erotic. She tells me of a slut She owned...always wet with lust. Remind you of someone? On certain occasions She had the girl stuff her vagina with her own panties. Have you ever performed this?"
"N-n-no Sir."
"Good. We shall tonight. Select a soiled pair, preferably, and bring Master His favorite scented oil. I'm feeling rather wicked this evening."
"Yes Master." Rachel hastened from the study, cuntal moistness already forming from His command. She retrieved a blue thong from the hamper. Sitting on the edge of her bed, legs spread, Rachel began pushing the satiny fabric into her quim. She sighed from the lewd act; a dainty finger poked the remaining bit of cloth inside her wet folds. Rachel's clit was pulsing and she fought the urge to tease the swollen pearl. Instead she lovingly touched the leather collar enclosed around her white neck.
Wearing only boxer shorts, pet instantly recognized the tent from Master's enormous hardon. She quietly knelt and hugged His lower leg while He finished typing.
"Would you like to meet Her?"
"M-meet w-who Sir?"
"Mistress Janine of course. I've told Her a bit about you and She'd adore making your acquaintance. I've never shared you with anyone else before but I think it'd be different with Her. What are your thoughts pet?"
"I live to please only my Master."
"Good girl. Take off My boxers and see what I have in store for you." He smiled and stood up. Pet slowly drew down the silk briefs and gasped at the tight chrome ring encompassing His ball sack.
