I was very happy with Tina's performance at the strip club, so I wanted to reward her and give myself some time off of training her so that I could make arrangements for her final two days. I needed to find someone I could trust and that Tina already knew to entertain her. My choice was obvious.
After our morning workout as I was admiring the effects it was having on her already sexy body, I informed her that I would be "giving" her to someone else for the day and that she needed to start getting ready. She looked a little concerned, but I just scooted her into the shower to wash off our sweat. I figured a little wet fun would be good for both of us.
As I soaped her up I gave her tits and pussy extra attention. After she returned the favor I pushed her down and had her suck my now very rigid cock. With the hot water streaming down my back and Tina's talented mouth working its magic on my manhood, it wasn't long before I was coating her tonsils with my cum.
With her body squeaky clean it was time to dress. I had her put on a pair of stockings, heels, and a green wrap-around dress that Sherry recently bought for her. It was held together with just three buttons that made it extremely quick and easy to remove and put back on again. Just the thing for a hot submissive slave on a date.
When the doorbell rang I said, "That will be your guest master for the day. Please go and greet them."
When Tina opened the door and saw Marie standing there she screamed and threw her arms around her.
"I'm so glad it's you!" Tina exclaimed.
"Oh goodness," Marie returned, "I'm happy to see you too."
"Have a good time you two," I shouted down the stairs. "Don't do anything I wouldn't."
"That pretty much leaves it wide open," Marie quipped.
"Exactly," was my response.
I could hear them giggling as they left and knew that my precious Tina was in good hands.
I spent the rest of the day catching up on some household chores and completing preperations for Tina's last two days of training. Time passed quickly and before I knew it my wife was home from work.
"Where's Tina"? she asked.
"Out with Marie," I answered.
"Oh," Sherry replied. "Will she be home for supper?"
"I doubt it."
"OK, I won't plan for her then."
By the time the news came on at 10pm I was getting a little concerned. I figured that Marie would keep her busy all day, but I never said anything about all night too. But I resisted calling Marie's cell and sure enough about a half hour later I heard them trying to sneak into the house like teenagers out after curfew. I peaked downstairs and saw them in an embrace kissing goodbye, but in a way that suggested they wanted to do anything but say goodbye. I was a little surprised to see that Tina was not wearing the dress she left in. Instead she had on a sheer full body stocking that didn't leave anything to the imagination. I was really curious as to how that happened. After a couple of minutes they separated and Marie left. But before Tina could slink away to bed I made my presence known.
"Ahem." That got her attention. "Come up here please."
Tina dutifully came to me.
"You don't think you're going to get away with that, do you?"
She looked at me in surprise. "What do you mean, Sir?"
I was happy to hear she remembered I was still her Master.
"You don't think I'm going to let you go to bed without a full report of your day's activities, do you?" I answered.
She seemed relieved. We sat down and she recounted her day for me. Some of the details were filled in the next day, but I'll include them all here. To prevent confusion I'll present her account in the third person:
Marie drove into the city and took Tina to a very nice outside cafe where they had a nice salad and a glass of very good wine. They talked and flirted all through lunch and when they were finished eating Marie asked Tina if she wanted to do some window shopping.
"Sounds like fun to me," Tina answered.
"There's lots of nice shops all around here that we can check out," Marie said.
So they walked hand in hand down the busy city street, all the working people scurrying back to their offices. They shopped all afternoon, wandering from shop to shop, but they didn't buy anything. Eventually they found themselves in a lingerie shop. They were having fun looking at all the skimpy garments and telling the other how good they would look in them when Tina found a sheer body stocking.
"Mark would just love this, and the price is less than in Croatia," Tina commented, "but I didn't bring any money, so it doesn't matter."
"It would look great on you," Marie said, "I'll get it for you."
"Oh you don't have to," Tina objected.
"Nonsense. I'm your Master for the day and I want to buy it for you, so you have no say in it," Marie responded.
Tina knew better than to say anymore, so she left the shop carrying a small bag with the body stocking in it. They walked a little further down the street and then Marie stopped and turned to face Tina.
"Are you hungry?"
"Yes, I am."
"This place has good food," Marie said as she pointed to the place they were standing in front of.
Tina turned her head and looked at the sign. It said, "The Kitty-Cat Lounge" and looked like a bar. Marie took her hand and led her inside. Sure enough, it was a bar, but it was very nice inside; clean and well decorated. There weren't many customers and they had no problem finding an empty booth.
Marie was right, the food was quite good. They both had a chicken sandwich, a house specialty, and a glass of wine. As the place began to fill up Tina started to get the feeling there was something different about it, but she just couldn't put her finger on it. She wasn't uncomfortable, she just felt like she was missing something.
After she finished her meal Tina needed to go to the bathroom. Like the rest of the establishment, it was clean and well appointed. It was also huge for a bar. Even most restaurants had only two stalls at most and one sink, but this one had five large stalls and a matching number of sinks. There was also a small alcove with a place to sit and a full length mirror. The lighting and colors were warm and relaxing. It was a ladies bathroom only a woman could design. In fact, the entire place had a feminine touch. Maybe that's what she had been noticing earlier. Perhaps the owners were women. That would explain a lot of things.
On the way back to the booth she passed by a man headed in the direction of the restrooms, but at the point of closest approach she realized he was really a woman. She had short cropped hair and was dressed like a man, but there was no mistaking the swell of her small breasts and her wide hips. As Tina sat down at the booth, she looked around and suddenly realized that everybody in the bar was a woman. What she had thought initially were men, were actually women.
"Just figured it out, have you?" Marie quipped.
"Is this a gay bar?" Tina asked.
"It's a lesbian bar. You generally won't see any men in here, gay or otherwise," she clarified. "It's kind of a safe haven for lesbians and bi-sexual women."
As Tina was trying to adjust to this unexpected turn of events a tall, thin blond stepped up to their booth and purred, "Well hello there sexy, haven't seen you in here for a while."
Marie jumped up and gave the blond a huge hug. "Oh Ann! It's so good to see you. I'm so sorry I haven't been by lately, I've just been so damn busy."
"I understand sweetheart. Who's your exotic looking friend?" Ann asked, looking squarely at Tina.
"This is Tina. She's on vacation from Croatia, but for today she's my little submissive slave."
"Oh, how delicious," Ann replied as she slid in next to Tina. "Did you bring her here for me to play with?"
"Maybe," Marie answered coyly.
Ann seemed to study Tina for a moment, then she asked, "You are married, yes?"
"Yes, I am," Tina answered.