Shera, Rem and I looked at each other. It was almost time for our master to come home from his work trip. We knew he would be tired, but we were very eager to see him again after a long week away. Master had called from the airport and gave us the earliest time he would be home by. 10 minutes before that time, we each kneeled naked by the door so that we would not disappoint him.
Shera was a dark haired beauty from the middle east somewhere. She was 35 with amazing curves, nice breasts, and a shaved pubic mound. There was just a glint of silver where her clit was pierced. Her straight black, shoulder length hair, was parted down the middle and flowed around her downturned face. Her bronzed skin had an inner glow to it that was breathtaking when bathing naked in the moonlight. Shera was Masters first slave, and held the most favor. She knew exactly best how to please Master and was responsible for training Rem and I. Her collar was a simple gold chain clasping a gold O ring.
25 year old Rem was a fair skinned Nordic girl, small, but with long, straight red hair and piercing grey eyes. Her hair was worn in two long braids that hung down level with her nipples, and Master sometimes liked to use them to guide or choke her. Rem was the most athletic of the three of us and was very flexible. She had small firm breasts that were pierced with rings, and her pubic mound was also shaved. Fine silver chains ran from her septum piercing to each nipple. She was Masters second, and the one he liked to take to parties because of how striking her looks were. Her collar was a heavier steel chain with 2 O rings like a dog's choke collar that could be used to lead or choke as needed.
Then there was me, I was Masters newest, and I often did not believe that he would choose someone like me at 47 years old. I am a Trans Woman, with nice breasts and a cock, though HRT had mostly eliminated its original purpose, and I rarely get hard anymore. At 6'1 and 220 lbs, I was a bit overweight, but I was the tallest of the three. I have fair skin, and wavy dark brown hair that is starting to turn gray at the temples. My hair also was shoulder length, and framed my face as I looked downward waiting for Master to arrive. Like the others my pubic area was smooth. I still had a lot to learn, but am so thankful for the chance to serve my Master. My collar was a heavy duty chain with an o ring about 1 meter long that was often used as a leash.
Master did not come home until almost 45 minutes later than he had told us he might be home. We knelt in silence as we heard the garage door close, and then I smiled as I heard the door handle turn. Master stepped through the door, and I heard the door close behind him. One by one, he called us to him. I patiently waited my turn.
"Gale, Come!" Master said with his deep voice that set my soul tingling. As I had been trained, I crawled to where he stood without looking up, and assumed a kneeling position at his feet. I smiled as he grasped my chin with his hand and guided me to look up at him, and then stand. I stood on shaking legs and gazed lovingly into his eyes. This was a man that I had pledged myself to, given myself freely to, and loved with all my heart.
Master's firm hand swept gently across my cheek, before leaning down to kiss me passionately. I could taste Shera's lip balm on his lips still. She liked to make sure her lips were soft for Master, so always had extra applied to her lips that then transferred when she got the first kiss. It was a not so subtle reminder that she was first, and we were not.
"Gale, get my bags from the car," he said.
"Yes Master" I said and swiftly headed into the garage to grab his bags from the car. There were two, and they were heavy so I struggled a bit, but I managed to bring them inside and took them to the Masters room to be placed where I knew he wanted them. I started to go through the bags, sorting the dirty from clean laundry as he expected, and put his toiletries away.
I finished my task, and then headed to the den to be with Master and the girls.
The den was our group playroom. It had various pieces of furniture around the room, but the main thing that drew your attention was a round bed in the center. Master was reclining on the bed naked, with Shera being held in his right arm, her hand resting on his chest, Rem under the other arm, her hand also on his chest. They were talking about his trip. I knew my place though so this didn't bother me.
Kneeling at the foot of the bed, I asked "May I join you Master?"
"Yes you may Gale" he said
"Thank you Master" I responded.
I began by crawling on to the bed, and making my way towards him, kissing his feet, his shins his thighs, till I ended with my head hovering over his soft cock.