Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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This is a story viewed from 2 vantage points, JJ a dominant master and Tom, the male half of a couple of would-be slaves.
It is possible to read this story by itself, but I recommend strongly to read part 1 and 2 first.
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Tom
Our master had gone and we were just the two of us left with an huge void. What had happened to us? From a "normal" couple of suburbanites, we found ourselves in a totally new and uncharted territory. I knew Sarah was like me, so ashamed and confused, still already missing our master more than what we could admit.
"What do you think, my love. Should we forget that anything happened and go back to our normal life?"
Sarah answered immediately "How can we ever forget that? Master is the greatest thing that ever happened to us, I have known happiness and pleasure that I could never imagine was possible." I love you, but I belong to our master, and if you are honest, you'll say it's true for you too."
Tom started to cry. "You are right, my love, I didn't want to say it first, but I don't know if I could live without him either. The feeling of belonging... of being owned is something I could never forget about."
Kelly, Sarah sister car parked in our driveway, she opened the door and our children came in jumping at us like we had been away for a week. "Look what Kelly bought me: a car," said Mark, our son. And Lizzie showed us a new doll.
We invited Kelly to stay for dinner and had a very nice meal, but if the kids were very excited, Sarah and I were kind of quiet, lost in our thought. Kelly asked us "What happened? didn't you have a good time?"
"Oh yes a great time but we are a little tired, that's all." Kelly laughed "A whole weekend as young lovers, that can be exhausting..."
We smiled at her, but did not elaborate. "What would she think if she knew how we spent our weekend?"
After dinner, Kelly left, we put the kids to bed and went to bed ourselves. We rested in each other arms but did not touch each other. We did not have Master's permission to make love. It was an awkward situation, obeying our Master even if he would have no way of knowing if we did. But the 2 of us felt we did not have the right to disobey him. We were his and his alone.
The next morning, we were back to our normal routine. I prepared myself to go to work and Sarah got the kids ready for the school bus. It was a busy morning at work. About one hour after lunch, the phone rang and it was Master. I could feel my cock stir immediately at the sound of his voice.
"Hello, how are you, my pet, did you and Sarah have a good night sleep? I want you to come tonight to my place to try your new collars. Since you have the children, come first after work, and Sarah can come after you and spend the night." "Yes Master, I blurted, I'll be there as soon as I can. We miss you so much already, Master". I spent the rest of the afternoon, looking at the clock every fifteen minutes and at 5 on the dot, I was thru the door to drive the few miles to our Master's house.
Master's house without being a mansion was very large and without architectural character, but with a very solid door. I rang at the door and it was opened by a middle aged lady with a very welcoming smile. She was around 45, very beautiful, well made up, in a very elegant and sexy dress that let her large breast show thru. "Hello, Tom, I am Veronica. Master told me you would be here and to show you the house, as it will be your house as well now. Master will be here shortly. I belong to him, just like you and Sarah with a few other ladies and girls. You are the only male owned by Master at this time You can ask me any question you may have, I live here full time with Sandra and we take care of the house and the domestic chores for Master." She showed me the various rooms, dining room, bedrooms, bathrooms, kitchen, where I met Sandra, who was busy cooking half naked. She was very sexy and pretty as well , in her mid 20s.
The last room she showed me, she called "Chamber of Delights", was different from anything I had seen before. It was furnished with fixture that look like they came from torture chambers. Punishment benches, St-Andrews cross, beds with restraints, racks, cages and on every wall rows of floggers, whips, dildos, vibrators and many other devices I had no idea what they could be.