Slave Girl Ch. 03 - Conclusion

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Danielle nodded as she turned back to look at her sleeping kitten and only vaguely noticed the door close as Brenda left. Danielle then gently nudged her kitten and spoke softly to her until she woke up. Both girls descended the stairs fully dressed and hand in hand. Danielle had teased her kitten about putting the schoolgirl outfit back on for dinner, but blushing bright red Angela had begged to put on something else in front of Danielle's mother. It seemed that Danielle was still wary and intimidated by Alexandra. Danielle had stopped teasing her and told her she was just joking. Angela had then casually put on one of her new silk slips that showed off her perky breasts and allowed her ass cheeks to peak out the bottom. She wore no panties as usual. Danielle was surprised that Angela was terrified of wearing the schoolgirl outfit in front of Alexandra but thought nothing about wearing the skimpy slip. When Danielle questioned her kitten about this, Angela had innocently replied that Alexandra had purchased her in a slip like that and had told her that this would be her normal attire unless she was told otherwise. Not understanding the issue, Angela had looked at her mistress's astounded face until Danielle had held out her hand and led them both downstairs. Danielle enjoyed showing off her kitten's sexy body and if her kitten was comfortable wearing only the skimpy silk slip, that was fine by her.

Seated at the table, Danielle was sitting between Alexandra and Angela, with Brenda sitting between Alexandra and Angela. Angela had shyly greeted both older women respectfully before joining them at the table. Brenda and Alexandra greeted both girls warmly, as Danielle greeted Alexandra and Brenda in the same way. The meal was casual and pleasant with both older women trying to get Angela past her shyness and intimidation of Alexandra. After half the meal the intimidation was gone leaving only Angela's natural shyness. Deciding that was the best they could accomplish at this time, they continued on with the meal. Alexandra and Brenda noticed an air about the girls, but couldn't put their fingers on what they were seeing. The girls were oblivious to the older women's constant examination of them as they enjoyed the quiet evening meal. Angela even made a startling comment about not being allowed at the dining room table before she came to be here, causing the other women to stiffen at her casual admission of her horrible treatment from her parents. None of them said anything for fear of putting the poor girl on the spot and Angela was oblivious to the others' looks of astonishment, horror, and sorrow.

As dinner came to an end, Angela was obviously nervously excited about something.

She kept looking nervously from Brenda to Alexandra then looking excitedly at her mistress. Danielle was oblivious to the looks, but Alexandra and Brenda watched the young girl curiously. Seeming to finally work up the courage to do whatever was on her mind, Angela turned to Brenda and smiled excitedly before leaning over to her mistress and asking softly but loud enough for everyone to hear her, "Mistress, would you mind if I had my desert a little early?"

Danielle looked at her kitten confused as to what she was talking about as was Alexandra, but Brenda watched with a smiling face guessing what Angela meant. They all watched as Angela suddenly slipped under the table between her mistress's legs. Danielle moaned as she felt her kitten undoing her pants, she then lifted her butt to allow her pants and panties to be completely removed. Danielle giggled and smiled widely at Alexandra and Brenda as her kitten began to lick her pussy. Alexandra and Brenda looked on silently but with obvious respect for Angela's courage and audacity to lick Danielle's pussy while they all sat at the dinner table. Brenda smiled wider as she leaned towards her lover and whispered, "I told her that Danielle would love it if Angela did this. Seems the sweetheart is settling in with us just fine."

Alexandra nodded as she whispered back, "She certainly is. I think we may be growing closer to the time for us to properly welcome her to the family. That may be the only way to get this poor girl to relax around me. What do you think, my love?"

Brenda nodded as she said, "Yes, it's almost time, but I think I should seal the deal with her first. That way we can just tell our daughters that they will be our sex slaves for the night. They will love that. Otherwise, the poor girl would never be able to relax enough to actually have a satisfying orgasm from you."

Alexandra nodded silently, knowing her lover was probably correct. They both then turned back to Danielle who had just arched her back and moaned loudly at something pleasurable her kitten had just done. Feeling frisky and kinky herself and wanting to join the fun, Brenda looked her lover in the eyes as she smirked and dropped under the table as well. Brenda crawled over to Angela and placed a gentle kiss on the back of the girl's neck as she whispered, "I told you your mistress would love this. Now make her scream, sweetheart! I have a lover to please too."

Angela had never taken her mouth off of her mistress's clit, but silently nodded her head at her mother's encouragement. Brenda then settled herself between her lover's legs and stripped her of her pants and panties as well. She then went to work licking and sucking her lover's clit and pussy. Angela moaned against her mistress's clit as she realized that her mother was doing the same thing as she was to her lover. Angela felt gorgeously dirty and kinky as both she and her mother orally serviced another mother-and-daughter pair right in front of each other at the dining room table. Angela thought that they should do this more often, perhaps even on the living room couch or in a bed. Angela was actually surprised that her moan against her mistress's clit had made her mistress buck her hips violently and cry out in pleasure. It took Angela only a few seconds to realize that if she moaned or hummed deep in her throat while her mouth was latched around her mistress's clit, the vibrations would travel directly to her mistress's clit. Deciding to continue experimenting with this new technique, Angela continued to moan deeply causing her mistress to cry out, her legs to shoot straight out to either side, and for her to grab the back of Angela's head and hold her mouth to her mistress's clit. Danielle's moans grew in volume as her legs began to shake. Angela closed her eyes as she enjoyed sucking her mistress's clit and the pleasure she was giving her mistress.

Danielle was coming unglued at the sheer pleasure her kitten was giving her. She felt her orgasm building faster and finally exploding from her pussy. She felt her kitten release her clit, stick her tongue directly into Danielle's pussy, and begin to greedily lap up all of her juices. Danielle moaned as she continued to hold her kitten's face to her pussy. Hearing her mother's moans of pleasure, Danielle opened her eyes and saw her mother getting the same enthusiastic attention that she had just received. Danielle smiled at her mother and they shared a silent moment between the two before another moan shot through Alexandra causing her eyes to squeeze tightly shut.

Feeling herself start to come down from her orgasm high, Danielle reached down and gently pulled her kitten back from under the table. Feeling her mistress's gentle pull, Angela removed her tongue and placed a final kiss on her mistress's pussy, before climbing out from under the table. Angela was gently pulled towards her mistress until she was sitting on her lap as her mistress captured her lips for a passionate kiss. Both girls moaned into the kiss and caressed each other oblivious to what was going on across from them.

Breaking the kiss the two girls stared longingly at each other before turning their attention to Alexandra and Brenda. They watched silently as Alexandra moaned louder and began to shake and buck her hips. Angela wiggled in her mistress's lap as she snuggled herself further into her mistress's arms. The girls then silently leaned their heads against each other as they enjoyed the show in front of them. With a loud cry of pleasure, Alexandra suddenly went rigid as her orgasm shot through her. The girls watched as Alexandra slowly relaxed and came down from her orgasm high. Brenda then crawled out from under the table and leaned in for a passionate kiss with her lover.

Noticing they were being watched, the older women turned as one and saw both girls cuddling together as they silently stared back at them with content smiles on their faces.

Clearing her throat, Alexandra finally said, "Well girls, why don't we adjourn to the living room so we can all sit more comfortably? The dishes can wait for now."

Silently they all walked into the living room, with Danielle and Alexandra both naked from the waist down, Angela in her skimpy silk slip, and Brenda being the only one fully clothed. Danielle and Angela sat together cuddled on one side of the couch as Alexandra and Brenda doing the same on the other side, with both sets of couples positioned facing the other. Angela sighed softly and closed her eyes as she relaxed into her mistress's embrace. Brenda and Alexandra watched the girls with smiles on both their faces as Danielle returned their smiles.

Feeling playful after her orgasm, Danielle looked at Brenda and asked, "Don't you feel overdressed?"

Angela opened her eyes in time to see Brenda blush slightly in embarrassment, then unabashedly stand up to strip completely naked before cuddling back up with her lover. Angela giggled at Brenda's antics as she smiled warmly at her surrogate mother. Both couples then chatted amicably until Brenda's OCD would no longer prevent her from not clearing the table and cleaning up. Sighing she announced her intentions as she stood up and began making her way into the dining room. Feeling the need to help, Angela offered to assist and Brenda accepted. Danielle and Alexandra were then left alone on the couch, both suddenly feeling abandoned. Danielle, deciding to remedy the situation, quickly crawled into her mother's arms and cuddled up to her. Neither mother nor daughter felt even the slightest bit strange about cuddling on the couch without pants or panties. Considering their sexual relationship, this felt completely natural to them.

Danielle sighed and turned her head to look up at her mother as she asked quietly, "Mom, can we talk about something important, please?"

As they entered the kitchen with the last of the dishes, Brenda and Angela continued to chat casually as they cleaned up. Neither of them seemed phased by Brenda's nudity nor Angela's skimpy silk slip. Brenda smirked playfully at Angela as she said, "We should eat our deserts like that more often. Our ladies sure came fast. They both really got off on us doing that."

Angela giggled as she said, "Yeah, it was fun, Brenda. I never thought I would enjoy doing that in front of you too, but I liked it a lot. My mistress came so fast and so much that I had trouble licking up all of her juices."

Brenda nodded, enjoying the way they were able to talk about anything including sex. It still amazed Brenda how easily Angela had adjusted to her new life and seemed to be thriving and enjoying herself. It always broke her heart whenever Angela would comment on finally being free or getting hints about how abused and neglected she had been before arriving here. Knowing now was not the time to seduce her future daughter or inform her of the upcoming initiation into the family, Brenda simply chatted with Angela until she noticed the young girl had gone quiet and seemed to be thinking very hard about something. Slightly worried that Angela might be having some sort of flashback to her former life, Brenda slowly approached the young girl careful not to scare her. Cautiously putting a gentle hand on the young girl's shoulder, Brenda whispered tenderly, "Sweetheart, are you ok?"

Angela blinked several times and smiled as she saw Brenda's obvious concern. Deciding to push forward, Angela looked into Brenda's eyes and admitted, "I don't have any experience with showing my genuine emotions or talking about them to someone else."

Brenda wanted to scream in rage for what her future daughter had been through and then crush the poor girl into a tight comforting hug, but she held herself back and attempted to show Angela whatever comfort she could with her smile. Nodding and trying to show her compassion through her eyes, Brenda answered, "Is there anything you want or need to talk about, sweetheart?"

Angela seemed to be looking through Brenda's eyes and searching directly into her soul for any signs of treachery or deceit. Finding none, Angela seemed to collapse in on herself as she stood in front of Brenda. Brenda's felt like crying at the thought of this sweet young girl having never been able to trust anyone enough to open up even just to talk about her feelings. She looked like she was being crushed by something horrible. Like all of her hopes and dreams were being stripped away piece by piece. Finally, she looked up at Brenda with wide pleading eyes and asked, "Can I tell you something, Brenda?"

After their conversations were concluded, the two couples met at the foot of the stairs. The girls came together and clasped hands as they stared silently into each other's eyes. Without a word, Danielle leaned forward and placed a tender kiss on her kitten's lips before smiling warmly and gently pulling her upstairs to their bedroom. Brenda and Alexandra shared a silent look as they both nodded in silent understanding. Recognizing that both girls had come to their respective mothers for advice. Knowing that neither of them had any more say in what happened next between the two girls, the older women silently retired to their bedroom as well.

Reaching their bedroom, the girls fell upon each other in a frenzy. Neither seemed willing to broach the subject of their feelings toward each other for fear of the other's reaction. Instead, they simply licked, sucked, tribbed, fingered, and fucked each other into exhaustion. Their frenzied lovemaking took on a needfulness that made their past sexual escapades look tame by comparison. They both shied away from even hinting at their true feeling for each other and instead kept any talk limited to descriptions of each other, what they did to each other, and how each act made them feel. Unconsciously they both changed their descriptions of how they felt giving and receiving sexual acts, how they described each other, and how desperately they needed or desired each sexual act. They stopped saying "like" and always said "love" as they described their lovemaking: I love how your pussy glistens when I touch you, you love how this feels don't you, I love it when you suck my nipples, etc. They fell asleep naked and clinging desperately to each other as if afraid the other might disappear if they let go.

Once they both woke up, they fell upon each other in the same frenzy. Their shared shower lasted twice as long due to their continued need to show each other how they both felt. Their walk downstairs, breakfast with their mothers, and dealing with Danielle's departure for the day were filled with a tension in the air of their desperate but unsaid need to share their true feelings with each other.

Brenda and Alexandra both witnessed the girls' tense and fearful body language but knew the girls would have to be the ones to break the tension and finally admit their feelings to each other. Once Alexandra and Danielle had left for the day, Brenda rushed to Angela's side and pulled the young girl into a tight hug. Angela stiffened at first, then relaxed into Brenda's arms feeling at least some of the tension leave her body. Holding Angela tightly in her arms, Brenda whispered to her softly, "Sweetheart, everything will work out. Everything will be fine. I promise. You'll see. Trust me. I wouldn't lie to you, sweetheart."

Brenda felt Angela sigh deeply and melt into her embrace. Brenda continued to hold her close and whisper reassurances into her ear until she felt the young girl finally nod her head in acceptance. Pulling back to look Angela in the eyes, Brenda was suddenly shocked to hear her quietly say, "Thanks, mom."

Not realizing what she had said for several seconds, Angela finally looked up to see tears in her mother's eyes. Feeling her own overwhelming emotions threatening to break her and mistakenly believing she had upset her new mother, Angela suddenly burst out saying, "I'm sorry, mom. I didn't mean to upset you. I'm sorry."

Angela was on the verge of tears as she watched Brenda shake her head and smile warmly at her as she explained, "Don't ever apologize for calling me mom or considering yourself as my daughter, sweetheart. I've wanted that since I first met you and got to know you."

Angela smiled meekly at having Brenda say this to her. Having never experienced a positive mother figure in her life, these feelings were new to her but certainly not unpleasant. She loved that with the simple act of confirming her acceptance of Brenda as her mother and referring to her as "mom" she had made Brenda so happy that the older woman was in tears. Not sure if she should say or do anything else, Angela simply smiled up at her mother as her mother smiled down at her.

Unconsciously Angela tilted her face up to her mother as Brenda bent her head down to her daughter capturing her lips for a deeply passionate kiss. Their hands clung to each other's bodies as their mutual need triggered their passion for one another. Angela sighed into her mother's mouth as Brenda slipped her tongue into her daughter's mouth, loving the feeling of the older woman's confidence and comfort.

Brenda gently pushed her daughter backward onto the couch and followed her down. Both began shedding each other's clothes, desperate for more bodily contact. Pulling her daughter's silk slip over her head, Brenda dropped her head and captured a rock-hard nipple between her lips. She sucked and licked her daughter's nipple causing the young girl to moan in pleasure and cling to her body. Desperate to touch more of her daughter's young body, Brenda brought a hand to her daughter's other breasts and began massaging the perky breast and teasing the hard nipple. Angela was moaning louder and grinding her tiny body against her mother in exquisite need and desire.

Brenda switched from one nipple to the other and continued to stimulate her new daughter's tiny body. Brenda wished she had raised Angela from birth, then the young girl would have always known love and comfort. She would have never felt hopeless or alone. Brenda could have shown her daughter how much she loved her, just as she was now. Angela and Danielle could have grown up together, been best friends, experienced life and love together, and both of them could have admitted their feelings toward each other long ago. Funneling all of her hopes and dreams for her new daughter into her burning passion, Brenda let the tiny nipple fall from her mouth as she captured her daughter's lips for another deep kiss.

Angela was going crazy with love and lust for her new mother. Everything her mother was doing to her made her young body tingle with a desire for more. She almost orgasmed right away when she felt her mother trail her hand to her wet pussy. She moaned into her mother's mouth as her mother teased her clit and wet pussy lips. Pulling back from the kiss, Brenda looked longingly into her daughter's eyes and commandingly stated, "I'm going to fuck you now, sweetheart, and I'm not going to stop until you cum for me. Do you understand me?"

Angela recognized the tone in her mother's voice declaring there would be no arguments, so she simply nodded her head as she whispered back meekly, "Yes, mom, I understand."