CHAPTER 6 - SERVING HER MASTER'S LOVER
Camila sits at the edge of the large tub in her bathroom, watching the bubbles rise as she prepares her Master's Lover's bath while attempting to process the stunning development of this woman entering her home, and the requirement to serve her. She reminds herself that her Master has trained her not to feel humiliation or shame in anything he orders her to do, since she is his property and must not worry about what he does with his own property. She is comforted and liberated with this thought, and forces out any concerns from the mind he owns, instead mentally preparing to serve this unknown woman to the best of her ability.
Her thoughts are interrupted by Master's Lover entering the bathroom. "Hello dear slave. You may look at me and you may speak."
Camila slowly stands and submissively raises her eyes to meet those of Master's Lover. The woman is beautiful, statuesque, wearing only an open robe. She sees a hint of her full, hanging breasts, the lovely curves of her body, and her pussy that is shaved bald, just as her own. Camila admires her long curly auburn hair and surmises that she must be 5 inches taller than herself, and 10 years younger. She wonders what kind of relationship he had with her long ago. But she feels no jealousy. Instead she feels her Master's pussy tighten with a single throb upon taking in this lovely sight before her.
They share a warm smile.
"Hello, Miss. You are beautiful. How may I serve you?"
"Please remove my robe and assist me into the tub, beautiful slave."
Camila moves to stand behind this woman, slowly removing her robe and carefully hanging it on a hook. She watches the woman's beautiful, full ass as she slowly sashays with grace and sensuality toward the tub. Remaining focused on her duties, she approaches and offers the woman a hand as she steps into the tub.
"I'd like a glass of white wine while I relax."
Camila offers a small bow of sorts and exits the bathroom, making her way down to the kitchen, where her Master is preparing quite a feast for that evening's dinner with his lover. Without making eye contact with him or uttering a word, she pours a glass of wine for their guest.
He breaks the silence. "You like her, don't you, dear slave? You may answer."
"Yes, Master. Thank you for allowing me to serve you by serving your lover."
He is very pleased with her submitting to him so beautifully like this.
Upstairs in the bathroom, the woman relaxes and drinks her wine, as Camila sits nakedly on the edge of the tub, awaiting instruction.