Maid Elizabeth

Maria had heard the Kat was no longer in my employment and had struggled with the idea of whether or not she should try and contact me. She had been living a vanilla life for nearly three years now, but still kept sporadic contact with a few people. When she heard of Tim’s ceremony, she decided to attend, knowing that I would be there.

She had gotten there early and found an inconspicuous place to sit near the door. Her heart sank as we entered and she saw Elizabeth accompanying me. Her head was spinning. Feeling sick to her stomach, she slinked back into a dark corner. She silently cursed herself; she should have come out of hiding sooner. She had waited too long and now her Master had taken a new slave.

Maria continued to hide in the dark corner through the entire ceremony trying to decide whether she should come and speak to me or sneak out the door and try her best to forget her former life. Finally, as the proceedings were coming to an end, she summoned the courage to come up and speak to me.

She had stood at my left side for only a couple of seconds when Elizabeth noticed her and thus drew my attention to her.

Seeing her standing there, I sat in shock for a moment before springing up and wrapping my arms around her.

“Maria!” I said, squeezing her so tightly she couldn’t breath.

Relieved at my reaction, Maria returned the hug and said “I have missed you so much Sir.”

We stood there for nearly a minute, each holding the other tightly, as if we were trying to meld two bodies into one.

Eventually, I felt Maria’s grip loosen and I noticed her looking at Elizabeth.

Realizing that I had left Elizabeth setting there alone and feeling awkward, I stepped back and said, “I’m sorry, Maria this is Elizabeth, Elizabeth this is Maria.”

Elizabeth stood up and also wrapped her arms around Maria, not even thinking of the fact that she was hugging a total stranger while completely naked.

“I’m happy to meet you. I’ve heard so much about you.” She said placing a kiss on Maria’s cheek.

As I stood back and watched the two embrace, I saw that Maria was still a beauty. She was considerably taller than Elizabeth and still maintained the long coltish body that she had before disappearing.

Taking each girl by the arm, I suggested, “Lets see if we can find a quieter place to talk.”

We walked over to a small table in the corner, I seated Maria on my right and Elizabeth on my left. I motioned one of the waitresses over and got a glass of champagne for the girls and myself. I flipped a couple of half dollars in the girl’s tip basket, bringing a grimace to her face as the added weight pulled even more on her distended nipples.

Maria smirked, “You still bring a pocket full of 50 cent pieces to these things don’t you?”

Smiling, I quipped, “I don’t want them to get a beating on my account.”

I took a sip of my drink and asked, “Where have you been? I looked everywhere for you.

“The night I snuck out of the hospital, I didn’t know what to do so I called Jamie. He took me in and nursed me back to health. I couldn’t have made it without him. He spent many hours treating my wounds and holding me at night when I would wake up screaming”

Jamie was a male sub that I had seen a few times at gatherings. He always seemed to be a decent guy. I made a mental note that I owed him a big debt of gratitude.

Maria continued, “In about a month I had recovered enough to get a job. I waited tables at a strip club over in Jonesburg for about a year. The manager always said that if I got a boob job he would let me dance and make some real money, but I wanted to keeps these babies natural.” Maria grinned as she boosted her tits with both hands.

A sudden cloud came over Maria’s face as she looked into my eyes. “I’m so sorry for running away Sir. It’s just that Kat was beating me more severely each time. I should have talked to you, but she told me that she would kill me if I did.”

I placed my hand on her cheek, stroking her high cheek bone with my thumb, “I’m the one who should apologize, I should have seen the signs and known that it was too dangerous to leave you alone with Kat. I’m sorry.”

Maria nuzzled her cheek into my hand and turned her head slightly to lay a kiss on my palm. “Let’s forget all of that. It wasn’t either one of ours fault. It was Kat’s.

In an effort to break the somber mood, Maria continued her story.” Anyway, after about a year, I had scrimped together enough money to start day trading from Jamie’s computer.”

Seeing the look of disbelief on my face she quipped, “You didn’t think that I was listening to you a Kat talking and looking over your shoulder while cleaning? I learned how the game was played. Don’t forget that I do have a business degree.”

Smiling, I said, “I have no doubt that you didn’t catch on to the business very quickly.”

With pride she told me that she had supported herself for the last two years and had accumulated a respectable portfolio.

As we went on talking, Elizabeth was again mesmerized by her surroundings. At the table next to us, a sub with large tits had laid them up on the table. Her Master and the others seated there were passing around the table candle, taking turns dripping molten wax on her tits. When the wax had built up enough to insulate her from the drips, her Master would pick up the crop that was lying of the table and whip away the build up so the process could begin again. The last two strokes always involved smashing her nipples against the hard table top with the shaft of the crop, eliciting a muffled scream from around her tightly cinched ball gag. This had been going on since the end of the ceremony and her tits were much worse for the wear. The combination of the heat from the wax and the crop had turned them fiery red and her nipples had swollen and turned dark purple from being crushed against the table repeatedly.

At another table, the male sub that Elizabeth saw earlier being led by his scrotum was kneeling between his Mistress’s thighs lapping away at her pussy. She was tugging on the chain connected to his balls and lashing his back with a flogger in order to urge him on to greater effort and enjoying the vibrations that his screams sent through her pussy lips and clit. His screams were about to get louder as another Domme was greasing up a huge strap on and preparing to stab it into his rectum.

Maria noticed Elizabeth’s wide eyed wonder and whispered to me. “She’s still pretty green, isn’t she?”

“Yes, but don’t confuse her lack of experience with lack of heart. She was born to be a sub. She tamed very quickly.”

“Even quicker than me?” Maria replied in pretend disappointment.

“I never tamed you; I just made you safe to ride on occasion.” I chided Maria.

“Yeah right,” Maria laughed and gave me a playful shove on the shoulder. “I have to use the restroom. I’ll be back in a minute. Elizabeth, do you need to go?”

Snapping out of her trance, Elizabeth answered, yes and got up to follow her.

I watched as the two girls made their way to the restroom, one naked except for her stainless collar and the other in an elegant cocktail dress, but both equally lovely.

As they entered the ladies room, Elizabeth was startled at the sight of a naked slave girl kneeling next to the wall with her mouth open and a sign around her neck that said “Toilet”

Maria raised her eyebrows, pointed at the kneeling slave and asked, “Care to give it a try?”

Blushing bright red, Elizabeth shook her head and darted into one of the stalls. Maria, having seen it all before, stood in front of the slave, raised up her skirt and pushed her pussy forward to meet the girl’s eager mouth.

Speaking through the partition to Elizabeth, Maria laughed, “You really should try this, it feels great and there’s no irritation from that cheap toilet paper they have here.”

With the slave girl’s mouth firmly clamped in place Maria released her hot piss in controlled spurts that allowed the girl to swallow each mouthful without dripping any on the floor. When Maria’s bladder was empty, the girl ran her tongue up Maria’s slit with a broad stroke to ensure that no drops remained. The girl finished with a quick swipe to Maria’s clit, sending a shutter through her body.

Elizabeth was exiting the stall as Maria stepped back and let her dress fall back in place.

Returning her head to its bowed position, the slave thanked Maria for allowing her to drink her piss and quietly awaited her next opportunity.

Maria and Elizabeth stepped up to the mirror to check their appearance and began talking to each others reflection.

Maria looked into Elizabeth’s eyes and said, “Your Master is quite fond of you, I can tell.”

“Yes but he still loves you, I have known that since the first time he told me about you.” Elizabeth said, trying to fight back tears. “He still has your picture hanging in his bedroom.”

With that, tears began freely flowing down Elizabeth’s face. Maria, seeing the girl’s distress pulled the shorter girl to her chest in a motherly fashion.

“Don’t cry honey, its going to be alright.”

Stuttering through her tears, Elizabeth cried, “NNNo it, it, won’t, now that you’re back, he will, he will, send me away,” bursting into uncontrolled sobs.

“No he won’t, I won’t let that happen. Besides we don’t even know if he’ll want me back, after I ran away.” Maria said as she stroked the girl’s hair.

Elizabeth raised her head off a Maria’s chest and looked up into her eyes and said, “Yes he will, I know he will want you back.”

Maria kissed the girl on the forehead and smiled, “Well then I guess he’s just going to have to keep both of us. Now dry your face and let’s get back out there.”

I was sitting at the table watching the circus when the girls returned. I could see from Elizabeth’s red puffy eyes that something was the matter.

“What’s wrong?” I asked as I stood up.

“She’s just a little upset.” Maria said as she helped Elizabeth back into her seat. “She thinks that now that I’m back in the picture, you will send her away.”

“Are you back in the picture? Do you want to come back?”

“If you will have me, Sir?” Maria replied with her eyes downcast.

In my joy to see Maria again, I hadn’t even considered the implications to Elizabeth’s and my arrangement or how she was probably feeling very threatened by the situation. I sat back and thought for a minute not knowing if I could give two slaves the attention that they both would need and if not which one would I keep?

I asked Maria to excuse us for a moment and she got up and walked over to talk to a female slave that she knew, all the while keeping one eye on Elizabeth and me.

I looked up at Elizabeth and said “I’m sorry Elizabeth. I have not been considerate of your feelings. Maria wants to come back to be my slave. This is not the arrangement that you agreed to. Would you agree to having Maria as your sister slave? If you an objection, please say so and things will remain as they are now.

Elizabeth’s heart was pounding in her chest as her mind raced. She knew that if she objected, I would always hold it against her. She could see the love for Maria in my eyes. Even though I said that things would remain the same, she knew in her heart that they couldn’t. Elizabeth also realized that, even though they had only met less than an hour ago, she loved Maria too.

With that, she took a deep breath, looked directly in my eyes and said, “Sir, I would love to have Maria as my sister slave.”

I breathed a sigh of relief as I signaled for Maria to return to the table. I would have held to my promise, if Elizabeth had not agreed to Maria’s returning, but I also knew that I would have never gotten her off my mind.

As walked over and began to sit down, I said, “Stop”

Maria looked crest fallen, thinking she was about to be sent away.

“If you’re going to be my slave again, I expect you to be naked just like your sister.” I smiled.

Maria erupted with joy, throwing her arms around me and planting her lips on mine. Our tongues danced together in a passionate kiss for nearly a minute before she broke the embrace and rushed over to Elizabeth.

She knelt in front of her, took Elizabeth’s hands in hers and said, “Thank you for agreeing to let me return and I am proud to be your sister.” She then leaned forward and planted an equally passionate kiss on Elizabeth’s lips.

Elizabeth had never kissed a girl before and was uncomfortable for a second until the feeling of Maria’s soft lips and probing tongue sent a tingle traveling down her spine and resonating in her clit. She gasped to regain her breath, as Maria stood and turned her back to her so that she might unzip her dress. Elizabeth’s fingers trembled as she tried to gasp the zipper’s tiny tab. Finally she was able the capture the tab between her thumb and forefinger, pulling down to free her new sister from the dress.

After the dress had dropped to the floor, Maria did her best model poses.

Looking at Elizabeth she quipped, “He’s just doing this to make sure I haven’t let myself go over the past three years.” As she jutted her ass out in my direction.

“You’re damn right,” I said as I placed a firm smack on her left ass cheek, leaving a red handprint on her flesh and eliciting a yelp from the girl.

“Your body doesn’t concern me; it’s that cheeky mouth of yours that will require some work.” I said as Maria sat down.

We sat there and talked for the next hour.  I recounted the standard rules to Maria and added one last rule for both girls.

“You two will be equals, neither one junior nor senior to the other. I said as both girls nodded in agreement.

With the ground rules set out, we relaxed, chatted and watched the show. Everything was going well until a loud “CRACK” echoed through to room, causing Maria to nearly jump out of her skin.

In the front of the room, a sadistic Dom named James had stretched his own slave between the stone pillars and was proceeding to skin her alive with an eight foot bullwhip. Each slash cut another bloody stripe across her already scarred body, which was nothing but a bag of bones due to years of mistreatment by James.

Each crack of the whip and piercing scream took Maria back to her weekend with Kat and closer to emotional breakdown. I saw her increasing distress and announced that it was time to leave,

“Let’s get out of here. Elizabeth will you take Maria’s dress and go get your own. We’ll meet you be the door,” I said as I helped Maria up and with my arm around her, to steady her, we made our way to the door.

In a moment, Elizabeth was there with both dresses and we headed out the door. Neither girl considered the fact that they were naked, as we stood on the curb waiting for the attendant to bring up my car. The young man pulled up and opened the passenger door. He gave an approving nod as I folded the seat forward and told Elizabeth to ride with Maria in the back to help comfort her.

As we pulled away, I looked in the rearview mirror to see the Elizabeth had cradled Maria’s head to her breast and was stroking the distraught girl’s hair while kissing the top of her head.

“It’s alright, nothing bad will ever happen to you again. Master will take care of us.” Elizabeth said as she rocked the girl like a baby.

As the miles rolled by, Maria settled down and the two girls began to tenderly kiss. Nothing sexual at first, but as things progressed each of their tongues began to probe the other’s mouth as their hands began to explore the other’s nipples and pussy.

We were nearly home when I looked in the mirror to see both girls grinding their pussy against the other’s fingers in quest of an orgasm.

I spoke up, “Hey back there, remember that neither of you has permission to cum.”

They groaned in unison as they broke their embrace and sat back in the seats with their legs splayed open to cool their overheated pussies.

“You’re mean,” Maria blurted out.

“No, I’m cruel, there’s a difference.” I smirked as I drove up the drive and into the garage.

I got out of the car and folded the seat forward to release the two girls from the back seat. As they climbed out I unlocked the door to the house and held it open for them. The two acted like school girls as they burst through the door and chased each other, squealing up the steps.

I shook my head, wondering if I could handle these two at the same time, as I dropped my keys on the counter and checked the answering machine. I heard giggling as I climbed the stairs that quieted as I reached the top landing.

I opened the bedroom door to find the room lit only with candles and my two beautiful slave girls kneeling in the center of the room. As I walked up and stood before them, they rose and began undressing me. Each grabbed a lapel of my jacket and slid it off of my shoulders. Then Elizabeth knelt back down and began removing my shoes and socks as Maria worked on the buttons of my shirt. When each had completed their task, they each knelt in front of my and unfastened my trousers and helped me step out of then. They nodded in unison to each other as they bent forward and kissed the tops of my feet. The girls then began to run their tongues up the insides of my legs. Maria on the left, Elizabeth on the right, they slowly inched their up until they brought me up on me toes by

flicking their hot tongues at my balls. They then each placed their lips at the base of my cock and slid outward until those hot tongues were flicking at my glands. Just as I was about to shoot my load they each jumped up and ran over to the side of the bed. Both girls bent over at the waist with legs spread wide and rested their heads on the bed, leaving me with the sight of two beautifully presented asses. It was obvious that they girls had done some hasty planning as a leather flogger lay beside them, ready for use.

Before picking up the flogger, I ran my index fingers through the girls’ slits simultaneously, bringing then up on their toes in anticipation. Turning to Maria, I slid two fingers into her soaking cunt, which was just as hot and slick as I remembered. I began slowly pumping and twisting them in and out bringing mews of appreciation from Maria. As her excitement grew, I angled my fingers downward and began banging my finger tips against her G spot until she was near coming. Not wanting her to orgasm yet, I stopped all movement for a few seconds and then slowly started to drag my fingers out of her hole. She moaned in despair as her cunt muscles desperately gripped my fingers trying to prevent their exit. I placed my juice covered finger in front of Elizabeth’s mouth and told her to clean her sister’s juices from my fingers.

Elizabeth lovingly licked and sucked my fingers until all trace of the juices were gone. I withdrew my fingers from her mouth and placed them in her pussy, giving it the same treatment as I had Maria’s. I continued jabbing my fingers into the girl until she too hovered on the edge of orgasm.

Not being as thoroughly trained as Maria, Elizabeth tried begging for release.

“Please Sir, please let me cum.”

“Not yet.” I replied, “I’m going to whip your pretty little asses first.

I slowly withdrew my fingers from Elizabeth’s tight pussy and presented them to Maria for cleaning. The girl sucked and moaned sensually until her sister’s juice were gone and then slid her head over beside Elizabeth’s and they again locked in a passionate kiss.

The sight of those two little asses wiggling as the girls exchanged the taste of each others juices was more than I could take. Stepping back, I picked up the flogger and laid a stroke on each of their asses.

“Umpff,” each girl grunted into the other’s mouth as the leather fingers came crashing down, producing the first of many crimson streaks across their ivory colored butts.

As I continued alternating the strokes the girls grunts turned to squeals and then to screeches, but never did they break their kiss. Both girls’ asses wiggled and their hips twisted to alleviate the pain and trying to induce some type of stimulation to their engorged clits. After I had delivered five strokes each to their glowing asses, it was time for the finale. I began wind milling the throngs and landed an upward blow between Maria’s wide spread legs.

“SPLAT” it slammed against her pussy.

“IIIIIEEEEGGGGHHH” she screamed into Elizabeth’s mouth, her legs buckling as her pussy exploded in pain. She knew she was to hold her position and fought mightily the urge to clamp her legs shut.

As I shifted over behind her, Elizabeth grasped Maria’s hand like a vise as she prepared for the blow that she knew was about to land on her own sex.

“SPLAT”

“IIIEEEGGGHH” Elizabeth screamed, but she wasn’t able to maintain her stance as her sister had done. The girl instantly clamped her knees together and danced in little steps trying to alleviate the fiery pain shooting from her battered pussy. I probably should have made her take another stroke for her breech, but I was feeling benevolent. Actually, I was horny and needed to get my cock in one of them before my balls exploded.

I directed Elizabeth to lie face up across the bed, with her head at the very edge. Guiding Maria by the hips, I placed her; still standing, straddling Elizabeth’s face and bent over so they were in a 69 position.

I stood back and watched, as the girls’ tongues began burrowing into each other’s slits, lapping each other’s juices like there was no tomorrow. As this was only Elizabeth’s second attempt at eating pussy, she began to mirror exactly what Maria was doing to her. Maria sensed this and playfully decided to make it a challenge for Elizabeth to keep up. She lightly gripped the girl’s clit between her teeth and began rapidly fluttering her tongue against it like a boxer using a speed bag. This sensation was unlike any other Elizabeth had ever felt. Maria’s technique was so intense that her victim couldn’t concentrate enough to mirror it. She simply wrapped her arms around Maria’s waist and pulled her pussy down over her mouth and squealed against her pussy lips and clit.

This being a special night and knowing that Elizabeth wouldn’t last much longer, I told them both that they could cum as much as the wanted. I don’t know whether it was from my having granted permission or if it would have happened anyway, but Elizabeth instantly plunged into a shrieking climax. She clawed at Maria’s whelped ass as the waves of pleasure shot through her body.

As Elizabeth recovered, I aligned my raging hard on with Maria’s pussy and slowly slid in to the hilt. I remained motionless as the girl’s cunt muscles contracted and relaxed in an undulating manner.

God! I had forgotten what a wonderfully talented pussy Maria had and to add to my bliss, Elizabeth had recovered and began to snake her tongue out to lap at my ball sack.

I began to stroke in and out of Maria’s pussy as Elizabeth went back to work on her clit. Wanting her to concentrate on her own pleasure, I twisted my hand in Maria’s long blond hair and pulled her head back away from Elizabeth’s pussy.

As I began to plunge into her pussy with more force, she began to chant.

“O God, I’ve missed you so much.”

“Fuck me.”

“Harder”

“FUCK ME”

“HARDER”

”HARDER”

”OOOOO FFFFUUUUCCCCKKK!!!!!,” she screamed as her orgasm short circuited her nervous system and she gushed her juices over Elizabeth’s face and mouth

Feeling my balls tighten, I pushed Maria forward, her body collapsing on Elizabeth. I aimed my cock at Elizabeth’s uncovered mouth and with a couple of quick plunges, filled it with my seed and collapsed beside them on the bed.

Elizabeth rolled Maria’s limp panting body off of her and turned around to lie beside her. Gently taking Maria’s face in her hands, she placed her lips on Maria’s and they kissed, sharing my load of cum between them as their tongues swirled together and then they collapsed back on the with satisfied grins on their faces.

Our three sweaty, exhausted bodies lay together on the bed for nearly twenty minutes as our heads swam. Finally Elizabeth sat up and grabbing each of our hands drug us to the bathroom for a relaxing shower. The girls took turns soaping and rinsing each others bodies before gently washing me from head to toe. After the shower we dried and headed back to bed.

I lay in bed, with Maria on my right shoulder and Elizabeth on my left, stroking their damp hair. The girls stretched their necks across my chest to give each other a good night kiss and then slid up to kiss me on each cheek.

In unison the said “Good night Sir”

I replied “Good night Ladies”

I drifted off to sleep that night knowing that I was the luckiest man in the world.