The Master is away the Slaves come out to Play M/FF F/F

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The Master is away the Slaves come out to Play M/FF F/F

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this is just an idea I had pop into my head yesterday and I have been writing it and seeing where it takes me. write a comment if you like it.


Characters.


Master: 28 years old. Six foot four two hundred thirty-five pounds very athletic build short brown hair always combed forward. Dresses traditionally in dark slacks and white, grey or black button-down shirts.


Zoe: 34 years old five foot eight two hundred twenty pounds thick in her thighs, waist, and bust. Shoulder length curly raven hair. Alabaster skin. Referred to as Slave.


Juliette. 27 years old five foot six a hundred and sixty pounds. Athletic build sun-tanned skin with neck long blond hair. Referred to as Princess.



a large house sitting upon a hillside. A young man is leaving for his day of work dressed in a business suit and jacket. His smooth brown hair combed forward blue eyes sparkling with interest as he glances at the ladies of the house.

“Princess!” As summoned wearing only a pretty pink latex bra that barely covers her chest and matching panties a thin blond. rushes forward her hands adorning matching pink leather cuffs on her hands unbound by a chain. Her legs chimed with the three feet of length he had given her.

“You be a good girl while I am away alright...” kissing her upon the lips passionately his hand brushed the pink collar he held on her neck. Juliette’s hands began to reach for his chest feeling the man below the fabric and she enjoyed it. Backing away before he could get pulled in the man turns from her and calls out.

“Slave!”

The jingling of chain mixed with the gentle click of heels the man smiles coming forward wearing black spandex tights along with half-inch heels. A dark corset over her belly pumping her already thick chest out but covered by a black long-sleeve shirt with only an oval around her cleavage. Her wrists were bound in black leather cuffs in front of a foot of chain separated her hands.

From her neck up her face was covered with a black spandex Gwen hood her big brown eyes popping from the effect. Smiling the man strides from Juliette’s side to brush a hand over her cheek.

“You have become a wonderful addition to this household, behave yourself complete all of your chores... you prepared a wonderful breakfast” bowing her head the Slave withdrew her beautiful eyes averted to the floor. Smiling he brushed a thumb over the skin next to her eye.

“I shall be back I will call if I am not on time” the Princess bows her head before the Master opens the door and closes it behind him. Princess and the Slave look to each other before the Slave turns and hurries to her chores.

The Master maintained a strong organized system for his two submissive women. The Slave held more physical responsibility around the house. Being the older woman she held a slightly stronger degree of obligation. At thirty-four, Zoe is a strong capable worker.

It is her responsibility to see to the house stays clean. The meals are cooked this allows her to feel fulfilled and happy. She had been married in her mid-twenties but the man had made her miserable and cheated on her several times. After getting a divorce. She soon found herself miserable all the same.

She had come to work for the Master as just a regular housekeeper. She had been working for him for two or three months before she learned of the Master's special fetish. She had asked to try it and soon this began. The Master had produced a contract that he had gone over with her. The two had sat down like human beings and discussed the hard lines and what she was willing to try. She and Master had agreed not to have a sexual relationship.

Princess, on the other hand, is purely a pleasure slave. Her time with the Master is to serve him in his pleasure. Her main duty was to keep the Master pleased if he was open to her distraction. One of the responsibilities he gave her was when he went into the sitting room to read. It was her responsibility to turn on some music, generally, he would ask her to play an instrument for him. The piano was his favorite.

Other than that her focus was generally amusement and bedroom play. Though she still followed many of the same rules as Zoe did. She was not allowed to change into something different unless the Master had prescribed her. If she was bound or gagged she was not allowed to remove it.

Juliette enjoys this because of her career working as a bar/ restaurant manager for a few years. Working at that high level of the environment put her in a lot of stress where everyone hounded her for numerous reasons and she was responsible for so much. She had been looking into BDSM just as a hobby or a small getaway from the stress. And found it in the Master's care.

Each day the two women would go about their routines in the house. The Princess would prepare a snack for when the Master came home. While the Slave ascends the stairs and makes the Master's bed and pick up any clothing the Master had left for the laundry.

The Master was usually a very tidy gentleman he would leave his clothes meshed on his bed. But from time to time he would leave his clothing on the floor. Zoe did not mind this at all. She enjoyed a tiny bit of challenge presented to her by the manacles she wears.

Bending down was a small challenge due to her leg chain but she did not complain. It gave her a little extra exercise. Carrying the laundry from the basket to the laundry room two floors down that was enough to make her sweat each time. But Zoe never minds. It is a pleasureful torment for her.

With the laundry done it is time for the Slave to perform the mundane cleaning rituals dust the furniture sweet mop and vacuum. The Master had been very gracious for her and set up cleaning supplies for each floor so she would not need to drag a vacuum cleaner up three flights of stairs.

Taking the duster first. The Slave went over each article moving decorations and pictures from their place to dust the spot. And give each article a once over. The top floor was all hardwood floor save a rug which she would need to take out and beat later.

Working on the main floor now she walks into the sitting room to find the Princess sitting on the settee. One of the Master's hard copy books in her hand. Interaction between the two had become somewhat common being alone in the house the better part of the day.

As the Slave began to dust around the piano one of the Master's favorite spots. Zoe began to wiggle with the movement of the duster. Wiggling her bottom the Princess's eyes fell to the wiggling motion. The tights on her plump cheeks made the Princess warm under her collar.

Alone in the house all day. The Princess imagined she and the Slave could have some fun before the Master came back. Taking charge she claps the book shut and sets it on the table next to the settee.

Striding for the Slave. Juliette could not wait to get her hands on the Slave. Approaching her backside the Princess wraps an arm around the Slave's shoulder pressing a hand to the center of her chest.

“Hush... hush”

“What are you doing?”

“Quiet precious... why don’t we have some fun?” the Slaves eyebrows rose glancing at the Princess and back.

“No... please” the Princess wraps her other arm around the Slaves belly hugging her “come on sitting a while you can relax”

“Please if I do not get my chores done Master will punish me...”

“And no one likes getting punished do they?” shaking her head Juliette did not bother, escorting Zoe to the couch.

“It must have been so long since you have had a good time come on just a little try”

“Please don’t I am not interested” the Slaves voice muffled by the spandex hood but not so much that one could not understand her. But the Princess ignored her protest placing hands on the Slave's chest she began to caress the bosom over the fabric. Setting Zoe next to her Juliette began to kiss Zoes neck breathing in her scent.

“Oh, I have wondered what your breast feels like” standing up Juliette straddles Zoe who was now talking.

“Please I am not interested in this... the Master... he” cupping a hand over Zoes mouth Juliette smiles

“You need to be quiet Zoe... the Master is not here but we cannot have your calls echoing down the halls” kissing her neck some more Zoe rolled her eyes back. Juliette's warm breath on her neck was making her excited. Looking into Juliettes eyes she smiles.

“Just once that is all I would like, we make love once... if you do not like it we never need to do it again... I swear” smiling Juliette removes her hand.

“Though it will be a shame not to use some of Masters implements on us” smiling Juliette’s eyes sparkle.

“Come let's go into the armoire” Juliette steps back grabbing Zoes hand chain with all her might to pull Zoe away. Not wanting to hurt herself Zoe stands and follows at a slower pace.

Shaking her head Juliette struggles with Zoe up the stairs the woman did not put a great fight into ascending the stairs. Once they got to the Master's bedroom. Sitting her down on the bed. Zoe shook her head still asking for Juliette to stop this while their ahead. Turning the door and closing it Juliette smiles.

“Now the fun can begin” Juliette bursts to the Armoire opening the doors to reveal some Manacles the Master uses on her. The Princess stares at the assortment.

“Please Juliette, I am not ready for this” Zoe calls once more indicating that there is something that Juliette needs to deal with grabbing a red ball gag she turns and smiles holding it up for Zoe to see.

Crossing the bedroom Zoe began to squirm away but the chain links restrained her. Approaching the door Zoe attempted to turn the knob but it was locked before she could twist it. Juliette was there wrapping an arm around the woman’s neck grabbing at the corner of her chin drawing it down below her chin Zoe shakes her head.

“Juliette stop this now before we both get aphf” stopping the protest with the ball in her mouth Zoe glances back to Juliette smiling at the woman’s outcries

“I do see why the Master enjoys these so much you make such nice music while you are wearing a gag”

“Lephf mmphg gphf!” Juliette forces Zoes back against the wall and Juliette places a hand on the neck of the woman not tight to choke but enough to make Zoe halt any motion.

“I am going to unlock this... you will not strike me”

“Ohfphf nphf!” Zoe exclaimed into the gag before Juliette unscrewed the D-link connecting her one cuff to the other.

“Put your wrists behind your back and turn around. Doing so reluctantly Zoe felt the chains reattached. Juliette had left for a moment Zoe glances to the armoire to find the Princess was now wielding two objects one was foreign to her the other she had her own version to contend with.

Approaching Juliette takes a leash and connects it with Zoe’s collar. Keeping the leash tight she looks down on the pink vibrator in her hand Zoe shakes her head leading Zoe to the bed the young blond sets the older woman's bottom on the bed before shuffling her bottom further on the bed.

“Plephf dophf” proceeding Juliette crawls on the bed looking down on the woman’s chest. Kissing her nipples through the fabric Zoe began to moan at the feeling the small nubs poking up hardening under Juliette’s attention.

The Slave had begun to groan somewhat enjoying the brush of Juliette’s mouth against her nipples. Straining against the chain this was an uncomfortable position for her. Her wide shoulders ached from the chains pulling her wrists back. But this extends her shoulders back.

Juliette now takes the tops of the Slaves pants and draws them down to just below her thighs revealing her womanhood. Juliette pushes her hand through the woman's thick thighs to begin to rub and caress her. The Slave squealed upon the first contact bucking her legs Juliette wiggled a bit more before grabbing the vibrator.

Zoe found herself cringing upon the first jolt of vibration from the wand. Buckling she tried not to fight and just let the sensation take hold. After all, she had used one of these on herself many times. Why did it need to be so different? Trying to release her tension.

Finally succumbing to the vibrations between her legs Zoe draws back closing her eyes as the Princess sits over her. Leaning down she gives Zoe gentle kisses around the ball gag.

“You did very well I can tell you have not had one in a while...” the Princess whispers in Zoes ear “you rest here a moment I will return you to your proper position. Zoe was sat up her hands rebound in the front standing up her pants were drawn up as high below the corset as the Princess could manage.

“Was that fun?” the Princess finally asking taking the ball gag from Zoe's mouth. Exercising her jaw Zoe still held no real desire for the ball gag but was willing to try it as a punishment. Adjusting her jaw Zoe glances to the Princess who smiles “will you be willing to try that again?”

“Maphfee gephf uphf ouphf!” the Princess unbuckles the ball gag and walks it back to the closet. Removing the leash and the vibrator as well Zoe felt secure that everything was back in its spot. If the Master had found out about this... taking the ball gag out Zoe finally was able to speak her opinion.

“I kind of liked it...” the Slave admits looking to the Princess who smiles

“We must keep this secret from the Master... lord knew what would be in for us if he learned we did this?”

“Indeed... now please I need to get back to my chores”

“Not before I get a kiss” the Princess smiles sitting on Zoes lap Juliette wraps her arms around the older woman's face bringing her head in close for Juliette to brush her lips against her own. Tasting Zoes soft beautiful lips Juliette smiles bring Zoe back with a smile raising the spandex back over her lips.

“Go on Slave... let Princess clean up the room” the Slave stood up and scurried out of the room glancing over her shoulder a concerned look on the older woman’s face. She prayed the Princess could handle cleaning up the room and make it look like nothing happened. For both their sakes.


She was sadly disappointed.
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not bad at all i really like
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