With the return of my muse comes a resurgence of ideas and the desire and drive to write. I also just realized that I haven't added to this fairly well-liked story line in nearly a year. As always, I am the sole originator of this story line, and any mistakes are of my own doing. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental and unintended. This story may not be reproduced, copied or retransmitted by any means known or unknown without the authors permission, if you enjoy reading my stories be sure to like, follow, comment and vote to let me know how well I'm doing.
Now on with the story.
Snow, I love snow, always have and probably always will, it adds a certain extra something to the twinkling of the Christmas lights I'd put up over the last few weeks sense Thanksgiving. My 2 new slaves were decorating the tree, their cute asses wiggling back and forth, they were both wearing their tails, collars and ankle bells. The had traded their ears for antlers and had taken many funny pictures and posted them to social media.
I was busy in the kitchen making my usual Pre Christmas fair of chili and wings, something fun and something to stick to your ribs too. The meat was venison and Italian sausage with beans, and before you say anything, yes, I know that there are those that say beans in a chili is the coming of the antichrist. I've had it both ways and more than likely a few other ways too so don't knock the cook.
They both came bouncing into the kitchen looking extra festive, they had places bows on their nipples and tied ribbons into their hair and tails giving themselves colorful streamers. They looked very pretty and were standing there almost aquiver awaiting my approval. 'Very pretty my pets, Master is very pleased with your decorating ideas." I said as they giggled and spun around for me, showing their bodies from all angles.
I ran my hands over their taut forms and could feel the sexual energy radiating from them, perhaps tonight I would take them into the into my playroom and do a little suspension Shibari. Both my pups seemed to enjoy the feelings and total loss of control that being suspended brought, Gina aka Blueberry, really seemed to enjoy Kinbaku, the pain gave her absolute clarity and had her dripping like a broken pipe.
Andria, Meatball, loved the loss of control and had in all but name become my fuck slave, she was becoming dependent upon the directions I gave her and the praise that she received from me when she did well. I also punished her with equal strength when she fucked up, and yes, they both fucked up from time to time. Anyone who says they never fuck up is fibrillating like crazy and you know what happens when you fibrillate? you get the paddles and paddle their asses I did from time to time.
The day after Christmas we would be heading down to Birmingham to attend a post-Christmas show that was going to happen over the weekend, we'd then stay till after the new year as the local group was having a fetish party to start the new year right.
I put several scoops of chili into their bowls and boned 4 wings for each of them and set them on paper plates next to where they would eat, both loved cheese and meatball was like me and enjoyed extra onions on her chili too, so I placed several spoons of them on the top. Tonight, both would be allowed to use a spoon to eat with, certain foods just made to much of a mess, if they wanted to use a fork they would have to ask.
'Blueberry, meatball... puppy puppy puppy... din din babies.' I called out and could hear what sounded like a battalion of tanks headed my way. My 2 sexy ball wreckers came pounding through the doorway and skidded to a stop in front of their eating mats, both with their tongues hanging out waiting for me to tell them to eat. 'Masters' little thundering herd of sexy puppies.' I said and caressed their faces. 'Tonight, you'll get to use a spoon my babies, Master doesn't want you to get chili in your hair my pets.'
I poured their juice into their bowls and then went and sat myself, both were still looking at me expectantly, I knew they were hungry. 'You may eat my pets, good girls.' I said sweetly and watched their eyes glaze over and could smell their excitement at those 2 simple words.
I needed to take them into town and have their hair cut and styled plus their nails done before the show, it would be a good before Christmas present plus at the show the prices would be double. Cheap bastards. I also planned to have them waxed and primped to within an inch of perfection for I had a surprise for them while we were there.
The next few days leading up to Christmas required me to keep my pets with me as I had them primped and pampered, I even let them go off on their own to buy gifts for me and each other. They had sent presents home earlier and they had talked to their families several times so no one raised any alarms; most families don't react well when their 'little girls' become willing submissives to an older man.
Christmas day dawned crisp and cold, and I built the fire up in the brick fireplace I had, the girls were happy to open the many presents. I made a hot breakfast for the 3 of us and I allowed them to watch the Christmas parade, and I got to watch some football while they tried their hand at making dinner and serving me. I watched while they played with their new 'toys' that evening.
The big hit was the new Symbian with several attachments that they used to turn their brains and pussies into mush. With 2 of them now, they were having races to see who would lose what was left of their minds first, I have to admit I do enjoy their moans and screams of pleasure as they beg for more. Ahhh, if only their mothers could see them while they played.
Before bed I had them pack a bag of clothes and let them know that we would be making a road trip in the morning to go to a party and would stay until after the new year. Both squealed in joy and kissed me then ran for their dresser to pick out the skimpiest, most see through panties and bra's they had as well as their highest heels. I let them know to save some room as we would be doing some shopping while we were down there.