Slave Girl Ch. 03 - Conclusion

Angela felt her heart beat faster with each step towards the fearsome Alexandra. The dominant woman exuded strength and power in direct opposition to the young girl's natural timidity and submission. Angela knew what she was expected to do and had been instructed to do by her mother, but she also knew she had a choice. If Angela wouldn't or couldn't face her fears of the older dominant woman, then she knew she could stop this situation without any consequences. Her mistress had explained that to her not long ago and she believed her mistress implicitly. She also knew that her mother would never allow any harm or abuse to come to Angela, so with a growing resolve, she continued her slow march into Alexandra's open arms feeling a sense of completion begin to fill her body with each step closer to the intensely powerful woman.

Alexandra watched as the shy young girl steadily made her way closer to her. She scrutinized as she watched Angela's facial expression, eye movements, body language, and pace for any signs of doubt, fear, or discomfort. Seeing nothing, Alexandra opened her arms to the young submissive girl in an inviting embrace. Angela came to a stop directly in front of her, keeping her head bowed low, as Alexandra wrapped her arms protectively and possessively around the tiny girl. Fearing the young girl was having second thoughts or her past abuses were rearing their heads in the tormented girl's psyche, Alexandra was seconds away from putting a stop to this situation when she suddenly saw the young girl's head begin to rise.

Angela felt the older woman's arms wrap around her body and pull her into the dominant woman's body. Feeling the last of her fears and indecision melt away from the growing heat of Alexandra's possessive and protective embrace, Angela allowed herself a moment longer to enjoy this new experience given to her by the fearsome woman. With a newfound strength of will that she had never felt or experienced before, Angela gave herself up to Alexandra as the young girl slowly raised her head, closed her eyes, and tilted her head to willingly present her lips to the dominant woman as her open display of submission.

Angela sighed in relief when she felt Alexandra's lips capture her own, press her tongue into her mouth, and accept her submission as she too claimed the young submissive girl. Brenda and Danielle both sighed in relief as the scene of submission, dominance, and acceptance played out before their eyes. They both silently shared a brief tightening of their hug as Angela willingly submitted herself to Alexandra. Both smiled unseen by anyone else, as they proudly watched Angela melt into Alexandra's protective arms and heard her quietly sigh into the dominating kiss.

Breaking the kiss, Alexandra continued to hold the young girl tightly to her body as she burned away any remaining doubts or fears from the young girl. Knowing about the sweet young girl's tormented past, watching her and Danielle's blossoming love, seeing Brenda's love for the young girl, listening as Brenda had explained her desire to be the mother the young girl deserved and should have always had, and getting to know and care for afar had all convinced Alexandra to openly welcome Angela into the family and initiate her into the family's sapphic love for one another. Finally feeling like the young girl had come to understand Alexandra's need and unspoken message from the extended embrace, she gently brought the girl out to arm's length and stared into her innocent wide eyes. Breaking eye contact took a serious force of will on Alexandra's part, but knowing what came next spurred the dominant woman into pulling the young girl's body into her side and turning their gazes to the other two members of the family, as she said, "Now girls, you are both to go up to your bedroom, put on the pair of matching pink silk slips, and make yourselves properly presentable, before presenting yourselves alto your mothers again at our bedroom door in precisely 20 minutes. Do you both understand?"

Both girls answered as one, submissively saying, "Yes, ma'am/mother."

The mothers then released their daughters and watched as they quickly joined hands and scurried up the stairs to do as they were instructed to do. Brenda turned to her lover and cocked an eyebrow as she skeptically asked, "20 minutes? Honey, do you really think we can get ready in only 20 minutes?"

Alexandra shrugged as she replied, "I think 20 minutes is more than enough time for us to prepare. Besides, if I'm wrong and we're not ready we can make them wait outside the door. It's good to reinforce in both of them that they belong to their mothers and must obey us without question."

Brenda shook her head at her lover's response as they joined hands to calmly travel up the stairs and into the master bedroom to prepare for their beautiful submissive daughters' arrival. Once they reached their bedroom, Alexandra began to strip naked as Brenda went to the closet to retrieve their latex outfits. Both outfits consisted of shiny latex high-heeled boots that came up to their mid-thighs, gloves that came up to just under their armpits, a corset that went from their panty lines to their necks but had a cutout that displayed the top of their ample breasts, and a crotchless garter belt that connected to the corset and boots. Both outfits were form-fitting and showed off both women's figures in amazing detail. Both outfits were identical to each other except for the colors. Alexandra's outfit was black and worked beautifully against her blonde hair and pale skin. Brenda's outfit was red and looked gorgeous against her brown hair and olive-toned skin. Both women smiled and struck exaggerated dominatrix poses in the far wall's floor-to-ceiling mirror. Their asses and pussies were left exposed allowing their daughters easy access to their mothers' pussies and assholes when instructed to do so. The garter belts and tops of the boots had specifically been designed with secure attachment points for specially made strap-on harnesses allowing quick attachment and removal when the mothers decided it was time to fuck their daughters with veiny rubber cocks specifically sized to perfectly fit their smaller daughters' pussies. Neither mother wanted to overstretch their beautiful daughters' tiny pussies.

Smiling at her very sexy reflection in the mirror as she pictured the two young submissives that would soon be ravished by her and her lover. Alexandra smiled wider remembering the discussion between her and her lover about how Alexandra should proceed as far as Angela was concerned. Both mothers had agreed that eventually Alexandra should take charge of Angela and concentrate her full attention on the young girl. Both women agreed that even after Angela's open display of submission to Alexandra, the young girl needed some one-on-one time with the older woman. Alexandra had decided, and Brenda approved, that she should just lick, suck, and fuck the young shy girl until she was over her nervousness towards the older woman. She smiled again imagining the tiny shy girl coming unglued under her tender care. Turning her head she admired her lover's similarly attired physique and had to force herself not to pounce her right there. Brenda turned and saw the look of heated desire in her lover's eyes and smiled teasingly at her. Smiling back and taking her lover's hand she gently pulled her lover after her, as she led them into the bathroom to apply their makeup to complete their dominatrix look.

In their bedroom, Angela and Danielle were already in their pink silk slips, as Danielle was busy deciding how they should style her kitten's hair to make her the cutest when she presented herself to their mothers. She had a handful of her kitten's hair in each hand pulled out to the sides like pigtails, but shaking her head, she said, "No. Cute, but no. We should just fluff your hair a bit and have it come down in waves. That would look super cute. Then a touch of light pink lipstick, no need for blush or mascara for you. Maybe just a tiny bit of powder to give your skin a hint of creaminess and you're all ready to go.

Danielle had already styled her hair in a similar fashion and added the same highlights as she was giving her kitten. As Danielle set herself to styling her kitten's hair, Angela asked, "Mistress, are you sure about this? Our mothers didn't say anything about styling our hair differently or putting on makeup."

Danielle smiled warmly at her nervous kitten, as she explained, "Mother said to 'make ourselves presentable,' kitten. Honestly, if we just presented ourselves without makeup or styling our hair in just the slips as she instructed, that would be more than fine for them. This extra effort is about looking our best and cutest for our mothers. Wouldn't you love to see your mother stop in her tracks in surprise when she sees how much cuter you are? Don't you want your mother to feel touched at all the extra effort you put into looking this much sexier just for her?"

Angela blushed as she quietly answered, "Yes, mistress."

As Danielle finished she smiled as both girls stood looking in the mirror, looking sexy and ready to present themselves to their mothers. Turning to her kitten, Danielle said, "Now one thing you need to know about tonight is that everything that happens, all the fun and kinky we do to our mothers, each other, and they do to us, is that all of it is for you. This is your official 'welcome to the family' party and initiation. This is your official entry into the family. After tonight you will officially be a member of the family. Our mothers are going to literally fuck us into exhaustion. We will probably sleep in their bed with our mothers because we will be too tired to move and because we will be clingy and fearful of not being near them after all of the orgasms we will have. It was the same way with me when they both brought me into their bed and initiated me into lesbianism. I don't even remember falling asleep and I was all over both of them for at least a week afterward. Every chance I had I was presenting myself to one or both of them. They never refused me and they made sure that one of them was always nearby just in case I needed them. You'll be the same way, but you'll have all three of us to help you and fuck your brains out whenever you need us. I do not doubt that you will accidentally create numerous threesomes and orgies because of your need to submit to all of us several times a day. I can't wait to see you so sexed up and horny that you start instigating sex with us. You'll be a sexy little kitten all horny and feisty."

Angela was wide-eyed as she listened to her mistress's explanation about tonight and how it would affect her. She then watched as her mistress removed a pink leather collar with diamonds studded across it. Her mistress then casually put it on herself then fluffed her hair back to the way it was. Looking closely Angela saw that it had "Our little pussy licker" stenciled in gold thread across the front. Danielle smiled, as she explained, "This was my initiation gift from mother. I refused to take it off for almost a full week. Mother had to forbid me from wearing it to school because I would have. Now I only wear it when I'm going to present myself to either of our mothers for submission. Here, I need to take this off."

Danielle then began to remove her kitten's simple black collar with the tiny bell she had given her kitten. Angela started to pull away, but Danielle cut her off, saying, "No. No, kitten. This has to come off at least for tonight. I'll give it back to you tomorrow if you want it, but your mother will give you your own collar like mine but made especially for you. This collar signifies you belonging to me, but tonight we both belong to our mothers. We are the submissives and they are the dominants. After tonight you will officially be a member of this family and belong to all of us just like I do."

Hearing her mistress's explanation and reasoning, Angela dropped her hand from her collar as her mistress removed it. For the first time since Angela had arrived here, she felt naked and exposed. She looked longingly at her collar in her mistress's hand, as her mistress reminded her, "Your mother would just take it off of you as soon as we entered their room, kitten. This way you can present yourself to her free of everything and so she can claim you without you having any doubts about your place both to your mother and in this family. You need to walk into their bedroom willingly and without hesitation. Besides, you shouldn't want to wear that old collar. It's a symbol of my ownership of you. And you're not even my sex slave anymore, kitten. You're my girlfriend."

Danielle said this last part so nonchalantly that Angela didn't register the meaning for several seconds until she felt Danielle's gentle tug on her hand pulling her out the door and down the hall to their mothers' bedroom. Still in shock over her mistress's (or girlfriend's) revelation about their relationship, Angela was silent the whole way and as they took their places waiting submissively in the hall outside their mothers' bedroom.

Brenda and Alexandra gave themselves one last look in the mirror to make sure everything was perfect before they allowed their daughters to enter. They had put on black mascara and eyeliner, a small amount of blush on their cheeks, and had their long hair pulled back in tight ponytails. Alexandra had applied black lipstick to match her outfit, while Brenda had applied bright red lipstick to match hers. The effect of their outfits and makeup gave both mothers a fearsome and clearly dominant appearance that demanded respect and submission. Both women knew that their young daughters were waiting submissively in the hall outside their bedroom door. Nodding to each other, Brenda then took her place standing on the right side of the bed with her hands on her hips, legs shoulder length apart with her shaved pussy clearly visible, and with a stern expression on her face, Alexandra stood in a similar dominant stance to the left of the bed.

As Danielle and Angela waited outside, both girls tried to relax and focus on the night ahead. Then the girls heard Alexandra's commanding voice from inside the bedroom call out, "Come in, girls."

Danielle opened the door and led Angela by the hand into their mothers' bedroom. Danielle's eyes immediately found her mother, just as Angela looked immediately at her mother. The girls then came to stand just inside the door, with their heads bowed submissively waiting for their mothers' instructions.

Brenda and Alexandra shared a knowing look, before Brenda said, "Sweetheart, come over here."

Angela looked up hearing her mother's standard name for her. Making eye contact with her mother, the young girl blushed as she watched her mother smirking at her as he raised a hand and beckoned her daughter with her finger. Alexandra then addressed her daughter, as she said, "Honey, come to your mother."

Danielle raised her head and smiled as she walked and stood in front of her mother. Both girls now stood in front of their latex-clad mothers waiting for further instructions and wondering if they should present themselves to their mothers again. Angela's decision was made for her as her mother leaned down and whispered seductively into her ear, "Sweetheart, you look so fucking sexy. You're cute enough to eat and I certainly intend to."

Angela blushed again at her mother's compliment as she answered, "Thank you, mom. You look incredible too."

Brenda moaned into her daughter's ear and said, "Thank you, sweetheart. But before we begin, I have something for you."

Alexandra was also whispering seductively into her daughter's ear, "I love it when you wear your mother's collar, honey. We're going to have so much fun tonight, but first, why don't we watch your kitten get her present?"

Mother and daughter watched as Brenda brought out an identical pink leather collar with diamond studs across it, just like Danielle's. Danielle watched happily as Brenda fastened the collar around her kitten's neck, then gently trailed her fingers down Angela's neck and torso making the young girl sigh in pleasure. Angela and Danielle hadn't seen then the inscription stretched in with gold thread. The writing said, "Our good little girl."

Brenda had thought long and hard about what the collar should say and hadn't wanted it to be the same as Danielle's. She had decided on this inscription because she often remarked to everyone including her new daughter that she was such a good little girl. Angela briefly trailed her fingers over her new collar and realized that her Dani had been right. Angela never wanted to take off her mother's collar. Feeling over coy with emotion, she looked up into her mother's eyes and said, "Thank you, mommy."

Brenda looked down into her daughter's tear-filled eyes and watched as the young girl slowly closed her eyes and tilted her head, presenting her lips to her mother.

As they watched Angela present her lips to Brenda and her mother claiming her daughter with a passionate kiss, Alexandra whispered into her own daughter's ear, "Angela is so adorably cute with her mother, isn't she honey? Don't worry, honey, we will take very special care of your girlfriend tonight. I can't wait for her to take her proper place as a member of the family. Do you remember when we brought you in here the first time? You were so cute that night and so exhausting for the next week. How many times did Brenda and I ravish your tight little body that week? How many times did you present yourself to us? Do you think Angela will react the same way? We certainly do. But you can help us with her. This is going to be so much fun. But right now, I think it's time for you to attend to your mother."

Danielle's pussy was on fire at her mother's whispered words. Acting on instinct, she turned around to face her mother, closed her eyes, tilted her head, and presented her lips to her latex-clad mother. Alexandra immediately captured her daughter's lips as she wrapped her arms around her young body and passionately kissed her sexy daughter. Mother and daughter moaned into the kiss as both of them felt their pussies begin to tingle with their need for each other's touch. Angela never felt any greater pleasure than when she submitted to her mother or Brenda, except when she made love to her girlfriend. Danielle still felt her heart soar thinking of Angela as her girlfriend especially now that they had admitted their feelings for each other. But tonight was all about Angela. None that Angela was being officially initiated into their family, they would have so much more to share with each other. Letting go of all other thoughts, Danielle focused on her mother and melted into the kiss.

Brenda was getting so worked up by her cute daughter that she could hardly stand it anymore. Deciding to take their pleasure further, she broke the kiss, gently cupped hell the young girl's chin, held her gaze with a dominant stare, and asked her submissive daughter, "Are you ready to show mommy what a good little girl you are, sweetheart?"

Recognizing the tone of her mother's voice and freezing under the intense stare, Angela felt her submissive instincts kick in as she timidly replied, "Yes, mommy."

Brenda then placed her hands on her daughter's shoulders and gently pushed down. Understanding her dominant mother's silent command, Angela sank to her knees and quietly waited to hear her mother's desires. Angela had come to love being dominated by her girlfriend and her new mother. She only hoped the same would be true for Alexandra. Brenda smiled as she looked down at her daughter's submissive posture and saw the look of devotion on her face. Brenda trailed a finger across her daughter's lips and felt her pussy throb when her submissive daughter placed a tender kiss on her mother's trailing finger. Mustering herself and using a calm but authoritative tone said, "I want these perfect pink lips on mommy's pussy. I remember how much you enjoyed licking mommy's pussy this morning, sweetheart. Show mommy how a good girl licks pussy."