Master's Wishes: Training With The Mistress, Day Six

A tongue circles my nipples, licking and sucking gently. I sigh and roll up to the mouth, savoring. I shift, and realize I am bound to the bed, splayed out. The kisses continue their loving assault, and I open my eyes. The female slave who so abused me last night is crouching over my body. I gasp in surprise. What is she doing here? I wonder.

I lay back, eyes closed, dissolving into the bed. She slides her body up alongside of me, spooning against my side, laying her head on my outstretched arm. I sense her regarding me, studying me.

I open my eyes and turn to her. "Why? How?" I whisper, and she presses her fingers against my lips and motions with her eyes across the room. I turn where she indicates, and am shocked to see Mistress and her Master sitting on the chaise lounge watching us.

"Welcome to Day Six! Since it is Saturday and I have no meetings, we will spend most of the day together in the dungeon. We are having a play date!"  She and Sir chuckle together.

"I must admit, while I enjoy the thought of having two lovely slaves to abuse today, this one has proven to be quite adept at topping you. We decided, why interfere? We have discovered it is quite instructive to have a slave demonstrate her dominance. She knows exactly how far to take you."

A thrill of unease and excitement flutters through my belly.

Mistress nods to the slave girl, and she begins removing my bonds. She slides off of the bed, then pulls me down by my hair.