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It was a great incentive to please her master, James, and keep him happy.
Later that evening James ordered Beattie and Alicia to join him in bed. They competed with each other when sucking, licking and massaging his body. Beattie didn't want to be sold on, and Alicia didn't want to lose her status in his household..
When they began to become too aggressive he made them take turns. Alicia laid there with a scowl on her face, while Beattie kissed, and played with his penis. She was making a big show of it, to tease Alicia, as well as keep her master's interest.
James thought of brining some reality back into her head, by telling her she wasn't really a slave, they were just playing. When she sucked on his cock as though her life depended upon it, he changed his mind. He was even considering keeping her, like Alicia.
How long would it take the woman to forget her former life, and settle down to believing she really was a slave-girl?
***
'It's time to go,' James said, without any explanation.
Beattie was quickly changed into her own clothes, with both James and Alicia dressing her. Hassled out to her car, James drove her home, and parked on the driveway. She sat there looking bemused. Before she was aware of what was happening, James deeply kissed her, with fingers busy in her panties. He climbed out of her car, and joined Alicia in his.
Beattie sat in the passenger seat of her car, wondering what to do. She had been taken to a wonderful fantasy land, and it was so strong, so real, it was difficult to shake off. She didn't want to let go of it. In the dark she walked to her house, and let herself in. With the lights out everything looked grey and ghostly. Her own home felt strange.
A feeling of being watched, and that she must be a good slave-girl, kept surfacing in her mind. She felt as though a big strong man was about to grab her, take her away, and enslave her once more. Quietly creeping into the spare room, she got into bed.
Pulling her knees up, she played with her sex, and wandered into a fantasy. James and Alicia were there, and so was a slave trainer. She was begging her master not to send her away. Promising to try her hardest to be his obedient slave-girl, she hoped not to be trained, or sold into a brothel.
- COMMENTS
rickylaw01about 2 months agoJust discovered your stories. It's sad to see you no longer write. I loved this series and was very sad to see it come to and end.
m1km1n306 months agoI don’t find anything wrong with Mrs Morgan. Gossiping and being a hard ass aren’t crimes. What concerns me here is how easily she slips into her fantasy headspace. She needs so much to get away from her life, from the pathetic, neglectful husband, building herself up in front of the community probably because she feels so devalued in her own home. It seems as if she could easily get stuck in fantasy and maybe even hurt herself or allow herself to be severely hurt while there. The combination of her reality slips and how emotionally and morally conflicted this experience makes her feel, I’m unsure Mrs Morgan will come out okay. She deserves to. She’s no worse than anyone else especially Alicia.
What is with the sudden competition between the women? Alicia feeling better because she younger and looks cuter in her bimbo outfit? So typical and unnecessary. James is going to do whatever he wants even if you think you’ve made yourself the perkiest, sexiest, cutest whatever in the room. He doesn’t care.
Anonymousover 3 years agoDid you write the next chapter or not. If so, where do I find it?
Lanrtover 3 years agoAlgo decepcionante el final pero me gustó en general; hubiese preferido ver un poco más cómo humillaban al hijo
8/10
Anonymousabout 5 years agoGreat literitica!! I am waiting patiently for new chapters!!
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