My language is Spanish and i don't speak English very well, so I sincerely apologize for any mistakes that may occur)
(All the main characters are over 18 years old, and these stories are the fruit of my imagination)
The Master -- Ch.13 -- The Last Night
The short distance between Sapphire's shed and the main palace building is endless to me, and for the first time since my arrival, I feel like running out and escaping from all this.
At the entrance door to the Palace, Master Danvers and Yaiza are waiting for us, with completely opposite gestures, while Master Danvers is smiling carefully observing my body and that of Sapphire with evident lust and desire, Yaiza is very angry, with the gesture very serious and the look lost as if she tried not to look at me directly.
Master Danvers approaches his slave and gives her a passionate kiss as he plays with her hands on her tits and pussy causing her to groan softly.
'I hope you enjoyed Amber;' he says after breaking the kiss, as he hooks a thin golden chain to Sapphire's necklace.
'I have enjoyed her very much;' responds Sapphire smiling, 'I hope I can thank master for giving me the time Master Caleb had given him to enjoy with the slave girl Amber;' she adds suddenly causing me to be surprised.
'Quiet slave girl;' says Master Danvers pulling the Sapphire chain inside the Palace, 'I'm sure we'll find a way for you to thank me.'
As soon as we are left alone, Yaiza approaches me and hooks the leash to my necklace without saying a word, we enter the Palace and the moment the door closes behind us Yaiza stops and finally looks at my face.
'On all fours slave girl;' she orders me. 'Move fast or you will be punished.'
For a few seconds I hesitate to obey Yaiza's order, but when I look at her face, I seem to be seeing her sister Lady Frost and quickly place myself on all fours on the ground and begin to follow her through the corridors of the Palace.
Although Yaiza these previous days has walked me aimlessly through the Palace, I do not know if with the intention of exhibiting myself or so that I did not know exactly where I was, I know well where we are going, and when I arrive at the door of the room where I have spent a large part of the time, I breathe a little relieved.
Yaiza takes me straight to the shower and chains my hands to the ceiling above my head, the light touches of her hands on my body as she does it get me excited and I can't wait for her to start bathing and surely masturbating, although to my surprise she walks away from me, leaning on the wall to watch me quietly.
After a few seconds that seem like years to me, Rania and Amira enter the bathrooms and begin to bathe me.
While the two young slave girls bathe me, I move my body looking for their caresses, but both totally ignore me, behaving as if they were cleaning a piece of furniture or bathing an animal, only when after drying do they begin to smear my body with the aromatic oil their caresses become more intimate and deeper and soon I am moaning closer to orgasm.
I let out a little cry of frustration when Amina and Rania stop and walk away from me without saying a word, I look at Yaiza who has not moved from her position while everything has happened waiting for her next step.
Yaiza approaches me and begins to circle around me, I try to follow her movements but the chains of my hands and ankles prevent me.
'You're a slave girl;' Yaiza tells me in a tone she has never used with me in these previous days.
'Do you like to be tied up and that you are filled hard?' she continues, not to affirm or ask me, while caressing my tits with the tip of a whip that I had not seen that she had in her hand.
I bite my lip to blood so as not to answer Yaiza, but she does not stop her caresses with the whip, lowering her from my tits to my wet pussy.
'Please!' I plead as soon as she whips her lightly caresses my pussy.
'I've asked you a question!' yells Yaiza at me, hitting me violently in my pussy.
'I DON'T LIKE IT!' I scream so loud that I cause Yaiza to be scared and one step back.
'I have discovered many things about myself in these days that I have been here;' I say to Yaiza lowering the tone of my voice.
'I've found that I don't like to be beaten, or to be whipped, or to be filled like a whore;' I begin to say as tears begin to fall down my face.
'I've found that I like to give up control, to be given to someone who doesn't know who they are, that I like some of these games that you bring here;' I keep explaining to Yaiza more and more relaxed.
'I have discovered something that I have always tried to deny, that I like women, I have enjoyed playing with you, with Opal or with Sapphire, the night I spent with Lady Rose and Lady Nabila was incredible.'
'I have discovered because so far I have not enjoyed being with a man, I like that fucked hard, as Vincent did in the pool or Lady Frost's slave in the dungeon, or as Caleb has done this morning;' I point out sighing.
'I have also discovered and that scares me a lot, that I like to subdue another woman, I enjoy fucking Ruby a lot and I want to do it again, I enjoy submitting Lady Frost and if I ever go back to this palace I will enjoy fucking her a lot, and I enjoy being very much forcing you to beg for orgasm;' I say to Yaiza looking at her face.
'Fuck Taylor!' says Yaiza approaching me, 'You've made me horny!'
Before I know it, Yaiza has let go of my chains and taken me to bed starting to kiss me passionately.
'I knew from the day I saw you in the courtroom making that pimp of more than two meters cry that you were the right woman for my brother;' Yaiza tells me without stopping kissing my whole body.
For a few moments I am about to tell Yaiza that I have decided that when I leave tomorrow, I will never return to the Palace, but in the end, I decide to shut up and enjoy this time of happiness.
The next few minutes we indulge in unbridled pleasure, lying on the bed with our hands caressing each other's body and our mouth buried in the opposite pussy, quickly ripping off an orgasm.
Unfortunately, happiness never lasts, and the sound of the room phone quickly brings us back to reality.
'Sorry Taylor, we have to dress for dinner;' Yaiza tells me.
As has happened on several occasions during my stay in the Palace, Yaiza begins to dress me, but this time the situation is different, I do not feel nervous or excited, I look in the mirror and smile at the woman reflected in him, who seems to return the smile with a security that I never had before, knowing that I have a decision made and that nothing that happens tonight will get me to change it.
When Yaiza has just dressed, I can't help but smile when I see myself in the mirror, my clothes consist of a series of strips of leather and latex of a golden yellow color, which cross my body in different parts but without covering at any time neither my tits nor my pussy.
Yaiza, on the other hand, has dressed in an elegant long black suit, with a wide neckline, and a wide opening on both sides that leave her long and slender legs uncovered.
After hooking the leash to my necklace, we left the room on the way to the dining room and I can't help but smile when I realized that Yaiza has decided not to walk around the Palace and discover that it only took us a couple of minutes to reach the huge dining room.
As soon as we enter, Caleb is waiting for us, Yaiza hands him the leash and gives him a soft kiss on the cheek.
'It's all your little brother, take good care of her;' Yaiza tells Caleb causing him some discomfort.
I watch as Caleb follows his sister with his gaze as she heads to the table and as she moves his head showing a slight smile, when he sees Yaiza sit at the table and turns his gaze to me.
'Good night; Amber;' greets me by taking the leash attached to my necklace.
'Good night; Master,' I reply.
Without more words we start walking towards the table and as we do, I can't help but feel a kind of deja vu when we see the diners.
Adding to Yaiza who acts as Mistress of Turquoise and Vincent, with Rania sitting next to him, the rest of those present are the same diners of the dinner that the previous Tuesday started everything, the Masters wear costumes similar to those of that day, and all the slave girls dress in the same way as me, with the only difference that the color of its leather strips is that of the precious stone that gives them their name.