A Taste of Slavery Ch. 17

I hugged Mistress Dark and thanked her for lending us Rose tonight. "You're welcome. You can help me load these other two into the van, gesturing to Sarah and Slut."

"I thought Sarah was going to be learning dominance from you," I said.

"She is, but the best way to understand the mind of a slave is to be one. She'll spend her first twenty-four hours as a slave, and the next twenty-four as a Mistress, helping to train the new ones."

"Did you ever serve as a slave?" I asked.

"For six months when I was twenty-one years of age," she said, "never since." She smiled at me. "He wasn't a very good Master, but I learned what it was to be a good slave." She chuckled. "It's what I expect of my own. Come girls, don't keep me waiting. You won't like it."

"Yes, Mistress," Sarah said.

I laughed. "If you'd been a slave before, I could have fucked you."

"Yes, Master, and I'm sure I would have enjoyed it. I'll see you on Wednesday night."

"Behave yourself."

"I doubt my Mistress will tolerate anything but the most obedient slaves."

"If Ron is any indication, I'm sure you're right."

"My offer to you still stands, Mr. Rivers. I'll be happy to train you," Mistress Dark said.

"Who would my slave have to dominate her then?"

"Me, of course. A matched set, husband and wife. How delightful."

I laughed. "Never and never ever comes to mind."

I helped Mistress Dark load her two slaves in the back, stuffed and stuck. Sarah looked good with a cock in her mouth and one in her cunt. I patted her flank. "You have fun now," I said.

Sarah couldn't speak, just shift nervously.

"Do you want me to return Rose to you tomorrow?" I asked.

"Not necessary. I told her she's to follow your orders implicitly. She'll do anything you require. I'll pick her up at the same time as I return Sarah and pick up the new furniture."

"Thanks again. I'll see you in a couple days."

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