Chapter three
Heather and I sat naked on the step of the oversized Jacuzzi tub while our goddess bathed. We watched in awe as Cyntha slowly caressed every inch of her magnificent body. I felt the craving in my loins for her thick, luscious she meat. I smiled when Cyntha rose to allow us to rinse off the scented oils and soaps lathered over her perfect body. Heather took the Cynthas' rear while I took the front. We thoroughly rinsed every inch, I spent as long as I can making sure each and every centimeter of her she cock was immaculate while Heather did the same to Cynthas' ass.
Cyntha, in her sexiest voice said. " I have a surprise for you two. This will be the next step in your training. Go prepare yourselves for something exciting...Now!"
We had finished our showers and we dressed together. It took us a while to decide on what to wear. We both agreed on stockings with garters and the hottest "fuck me heels" we had. Heather wore white, while I chose black. Our perfect asses were framed so seductively by our garters.
We stood together admiring ourselves in the mirror when we heard the door bell ring. Heather and I both exchanged shocked looks. "Who would this be at this time of night?" I asked.
Cyntha called to us. " Ladies come here, I need to introduce you to someone."
Heather and I descended the stairs, little knowing what surprise awaited us. Standing in the foyer was another cinnamon chocolate beauty. Cyntha saw our questioning looks and began. " This beautiful woman is my sister Cali She will take over your training. You will obey her as if she were me."
Cali was the model that Cyntha used to transform herself too. Cali was tall with a body one usually only sees in the most exotic of magazines. She turned to place her jacket upon the foyer wall hooks, Calis' derriere, framed in a skin tight leather skirt cut two inches below the lowest of its' curves was exquisite. She was a masterpiece of femininity. Her flawless features and casual grace were instantly endearing. Heather looked shocked as I am sure I did too. We were looking at twins only one was a pure female and the other, her brother, was as beautiful as she.
At this point, and without saying a word Cali produced two collars made of silver from her leather bag. She held them in front of her at waist height. Heather and I hesitated only one second before we obediently went forward and fell to our knees; our heads bowed in supplication to our newest of instructors.
Cali placed a silver ring around Heathers' and my neck, she then produced two matching chains from her bag of tricks and proceeded to clip one end to each of our collars.
Cali, with a voice so full of sensual control, looked up to Cyntha and said. "These two will do quite nicely Cyntha. I shall take the mother for private training, I need her to understand her role."
Cali nonchalantly dropped Heathers chain and proceeded to pull me toward our library. I looked to Cali with a pleading eyes and asked. " Should I stand or crawl Cali?"