Jake made it home, going inside gingerly, his ass sore as hell, but all he could do was try to walk normally, hoping Sheila wouldn't see and ask why. Sheila was busy on her phone, barely noticing him as she set it down to bring dinner to the table. Yeah, his wife was definitely having an affair, one possibly going south since she looked so sad. Jake thought that was a good sign.
Neither said much about their day, one trying to sit as if his ass wasn't on fire, trying not to rub where a steel cage didn't allow contact with his dick even as he felt so aroused, he thought he felt himself dripping precum from the front of the cage. The other one kept wanting to call Dominate, to beg forgiveness of the misunderstanding even if the slut couldn't find her Mistress to explain and take her punishment.
Tuesday morning Jake left for work, his ass still hurting, his need to serve Dominate getting him more aroused. Unfortunately, he had meetings to attend.
Sheila did her workout, nude as usual, hoping the door would open. She felt her arousal shoot up, her nipples stiffening as a warm voice purred into her ear, how pleased Mistress was to see slut slave taking care of Mistress's property. Sheila had a thought of telling Mistress the issue, but all that came out was moans of desire, desire to cum like a wanton slut, cum to show slut slave adored being owned as a slave.
Ten minutes later she was still desperate to cum. The voice purred in her ear.
"Was slut slave a good slave for Mistress? Did she obey what Mistress desired?"
Sheila felt like cold water was splashed on her. She trembled as she gathered her thoughts, finally having to admit she was obeying someone else the last few months, obeying and serving as if Dominate was her Mistress, her Owner of this stupid slut slave who misunderstood when Dominate spanked and ordered her to earn good points.
When she was done, she knelt in submission, awaiting her punishment, willing to accept anything to prove she was owned by Mistress, no one else. For five minutes she held the pose, no sound coming to her. She finally looked around, tears forming as she realized Mistress had left.
"I'm sorry, Mistress, slut slave is so very sorry for its dumbness."
The words were quietly said, knowing Mistress was gone.
"You really think that will make up for the betrayal?"
The words were purred out again, Sheila jumping as she realized Mistress was there, still upset, which was understandable, but still there. It would help if Mistress was visible and not a voice coming from empty air. Sheila knew it was her own fault, Mistress would allow the slut to see who owned it if the slut was smart and grateful enough to serve. Unfortunately, it was clear to slut, it wasn't either one or the slut wouldn't be in this position of having both Mistress and Dominate angry at it.
"Listen to me, slut. Mistress wishes to talk to this one about taking over my possession without talking to me first."
"Please, Mistress, Dominate didn't know slut had a Mistress until just a few days ago. This is all on slut slave for being stupid, for being a wanton cunt who doesn't think before acting for its needs. Please, Mistress, slut slave needs punishment, needs to learn to adore Mistress only, no one else."
There was no voice, but her phone lit up, indicating someone was using it. Sheila's hair was pulled, forcing her to face the floor. A voice purred into the phone, explaining she just found out slave was serving two owners. She heard Dominate say she just found out herself and walked away. Mistress could have the two-timing slut.
Sheila was openly sobbing, knowing both were angry at her, both were discussing meeting to see if Mistress should sell slave or just abandon it. She heard the arrangement, the call ending, the voice purring for slut to go to work and do her normal day, she was not to attend the meeting.
Then she felt like she was alone, Mistress gone as quickly as she arrived, slut left alone while the two most important Owners in her life would discuss slut's future as a former lesbian slut slave or simply sold to someone else, maybe in town, maybe in another land. Sheila didn't even consider just refusing to go if sold.
"Do you think she will harm herself, seedling?"
"I doubt it, Gigi, she's depressed, yes, but she will want to see how this ends. She won't do anything until she knows for sure our anger at her betrayal is beyond salvage. Remember, she didn't know we set this up in the first place."
"We set up for her to submit, for her energy went up." Gigi corrected, "This argument and decision was only you a few days ago."
"Sure, blame the human in the room."
Kate was in the library, in a private room, Gigi visible but off to the side where anyone passing by would not see a green lizard figure sitting on the stump of her tail.
"Gigi, I will continue to dominate them both, but we need to explain why Mistress has simply dropped out of sight, not around anymore. Otherwise, Sheila will still feel like she needs to hold back. Jake, well, we have this week to make him totally broken and I'm fairly sure that will happen. He's anxious to serve, to be humiliated and abused by me. He thinks by my appearance I'm underage so he can't complain too much of his treatment when he keeps returning for it. Besides, most of the neighbors have seen him exiting from my unit and look forward to the amusement when he does."
"Is Janet correct? Are you a natural at this? It seems like you know too much of dominating others at a young age."
Kate shrugged.
"No idea, but to be honest, I'm not overly adverse to treating them like this."
"Life is getting better for you, seedling. Thanks to Janet, you will get an education and some kind of school paper to show it. You have two who will drive you around where you need to be and when. Perhaps, maybe, you won't need to move?"
Kate smiled at the demon.
"Afraid I won't take Sheila with me if I do? You are anchored to her so if I take her, you can come with us."
"Will there be other feeding places there?"
"Yes, Gigi, I'll make sure there are a few of those should I move."
The rolling eyes seemed pleased, an arm extending to have the hand sit on Kate's shoulder.