The Estate of Master David

THE ESTATE OF MASTER DAVID

Chapter 1

Julie knelt at the Master’s bedside with tears streaming down her face.  Master was dying.

His family was here now, and for the moment they were all one in their grief.  Yet even now Master’s son, Eric, regarded Julie as an interloper in this most private of moments.

None of that mattered to Julie as she stared at her master.  None of them would understand the intimacy she shared with Master David.  They only saw a 78 year old man and a 32 year old woman; a wealthy widower and a beautiful harlot after his money.

Master’s breath was now slow and laboured.  His face was sickly pale and his mouth was parched. 

The doctor stood to the side monitoring his patient, but there was nothing he could do now.  He had said as much three days ago when he authorized Master’s release from the hospital. 

What comfort could be given was instantly given.  The family surrounded his bed, eager to provide solace.  Yet in truth, he was no longer in a lucid state.  The pain medication dulled his senses to such a degree that he was rarely conscious, and could not recognize where he was when he did awaken.

Friends and relations had paid their visits, each knowing they were saying good bye.  Master David had been sick for some time, but instinctively people knew that the Doctor’s final prognosis of a few days was correct.

Julie shared the room with Master’s immediate family:  his only son Eric, Eric’s wife Diane, and their grown children, Charles and Kate.  She had barely slept since he had returned from the hospital.

Master David had always insisted that he wanted to die at home.  Therefore, Julie was thankful that Eric had insisted on his father’s release from the hospital.  The doctor had relented when he knew there was nothing more he could do at the hospital.

David’s heart was failing, and his body was systematically shutting down.  All those ailments built up over a lifetime now surfaced as his immune system collapsed.

All that Julie could do, all anyone could do, was to wait for his suffering to be over.

At 11:52 in the evening, it did.  The heart monitor flat-lined and his breath stopped.

The doctor moved in to check on his vital signs then shook his head to the family that looked on.  He closed his patient’s eyes and whispered, “I’m sorry.”  He delicately backed away and slowly exited the room.

Tears were now streaming down everyone’s faces.  Julie buried her head into the bed at his feet.  Eric held his father’s hand as he sat on the bed looking down upon him for the last time.

A great man had passed and things would never be the same.

*        *        *

Julie had been purchased by Master David only 18 months earlier.  Her previous owners, a young couple, were concerned about Julie’s presence once their kids were no longer toddlers.  It was hard to hide or enjoy a slave girl with kids roaming about the house.

Like always, Julie was sad to leave Master and Mistress, but she understood.  It was a slave’s life to be used, enjoyed and then sold off when she was no longer of value.  It was not her place to question their reasoning since she was only property.

She had never forgotten the lessons of her first mistress, Mistress Cane, that it was only through submission to a master or mistress would she have value and a sense of belonging.

At first she believed that serving an elderly man would be a challenge.  No doubt he would not have the stamina of Master John, who penetrated her with abandon; particularly when Mistress Jane was pregnant.  Yet Julie quickly discovered there was far more to slavery than raw sexual energy.

She remembered the long trip to Master David’s home.  At first, she traveled I the cargo hold of a private jet, caged and tagged like the other luggage.  Next, she traveled in the car trunk for the drive to her new home.

She was stiff, lightly scratched and somewhat haggard looking when she was at last presented to her new master.  It was not the image she had hoped to project.  At least she projected herself properly with her chest arched forward, legs spread and head bowed, so that she was seen to be a well trained submissive.

Clearly Master David appreciated her beauty as he slowly ran his hands over her body.  He then signed the necessary paperwork to complete the transfer of ownership.

On that first evening, alone at last, she knelt naked before him and allowed him to pet her.  His coarse, aged hands squeezed her breasts.  The broad smile on his face, and the twinkle in his eyes as he gazed upon her, was all that she needed to be content.

At the end of the evening, he permitted her to take his member into her mouth.  She licked his scrotum and the tip of his cock.  And when he was fully hardened, she took him fully inside her mouth.  Slowly and steadily, her head bobbed down into his lap.  She intensified her sucking, but then he rested his hand on her head and whispered “slowly pet.”

She returned to taking him deep inside her. Lubricating his cock with her saliva and sucking.  His hard cock touched the back of her throat.

Taking a breath, she gently blew onto his wet penis.  It tickled his sensitive skin, and elicited a moan of approval from her master.

His cock was stiff as it thrust into her mouth.  He moaned his approval and his breath quickened.  Sensing his increased arousal, she began to suck him harder and faster.  This time, Master David leaned his head back and pressed her head into his crotch.

Yet after a few minutes he lifted her head back in both his hands and sat back.

Julie knelt nervously before him, worried that she had failed to offer her master a release.  He scrutinized her reactions and delighted in this beautiful young woman kneeling before him.  Her breasts heaved as she caught her breath and sweat glistened over her body.  The longing in her eyes, and fear of displeasing her master, was evident.

He gave that broad smile again.  “Don’t worry pet, sometimes the plumbing doesn’t work the way it used to.”

Julie smiled in return.  After years of slavery she could accept virtually any punishment, but could not stand a master’s disapproval.  She had been so eager to taste her master’s seed but that would have to wait.

They walked upstairs with Julie leading the way.  She looked back at him.  “Sir, I don’t know where I am going.”

He smiled, “Don’t worry pet, I’ll direct you.  I prefer to have you in front of me.”  He gave her behind a gentle slap.

She giggled, “Yes sir.”  Then she proceeded up the stairs.

In the bedroom he directed her to a small cot at the foot of his bed.  “You will sleep here unless I give you permission to be in bed.  And if I have guests, particularly my family, you will be sleeping in a bedroom down the hall.”

Julie curled up on the cot and rested, as Master undressed, turned off the light, and lay down on the bed.  To her surprise, she quickly fell to sleep and slept soundly at the foot of her new master’s bed.

She was awakened by a sudden pull to her hair. 

“Get up!”  The Master’s voice was stern and brokered no refusal.

She was instantly awake and on her feet.  With his hands firmly gripping her hair, she was maneuvered to the side of the bed and pushed down onto it.  She knelt on the bed with her ass raised and her legs spread, knowing her positions.

Without a word, he brought his already hard member to her pussy.  Feeling its wetness he thrust into her.  She gasped at the sudden intrusion.

His thrusts were hard and steady, providing her with the familiar pain which she enjoyed so much.  He grunted with the exertion.

With a loud moan he shot his load into her, and collapsed on top of her.  They fell to the bed together, each breathing heavily.  She delighted in the weight of her master resting upon her, and felt submissive pride for having received his cum.

Once he had regained his breath he stood up and patted her behind.  “That was nice.  Now, get washed up and then make my breakfast.  I will be down in the dining room momentarily.”

She hastily obeyed.  She had to find the washroom, kitchen and dining room, but with a little searching, all was revealed.

Over the next couple weeks she settled into a routine of domestic and sexual servitude.  As on the first evening, he was not always able to climax, but he always delighted in the touch of her body.  At times, she would dance for him, and other times she even masturbated before him.  On a few occasions he whipped her.  Yet, more often than not, he just wanted her to curl up on the floor at his feet so he could gaze at her body and gently stroke her as he sat reading or watching TV.

Knowing he could not always get hard, she took special delight in the times that he did fuck her.

And this was her life with Master David.  Always naked, always seeking his approving gaze and smile, always seeking the pleasant touch of his body next to hers.  It was rarely forceful, but she was already reminded by her exposure that she was a pet.  A well cared for pet.

Chapter 2

In the weeks which followed the Master’s passing, Julie moved out of the mansion and into a hotel.  She was urged to move out by David’s friend and lawyer, Jonathan Reeves.  It troubled her to be removed from Master’s other possessions, and wondered what she had done to be cast aside.  However, Mr. Reeves assured her that she had not failed in any way.

Mr. Reeves knew the truth.  He knew she was a slave, and a faithful slave who was now desperately alone without her master.

Yet, tensions were running high with Master David’s son, Eric.  As Julie continued to linger around the estate, Eric became more and more convinced that she was just a young harlot after his father’s money.  Julie, with Mr. Reeve’s support, attempted to assure him that she had no such intentions.

Indeed the claim seemed all together baffling to Julie.  How could a slave lay claim to her master’s property?  She was property.

Julie and Mr. Reeves had hoped that the reading of the will would settle the matter.  It did not.  As expected, virtually all of Master David’s property and assets were willed to his only child, Eric.  Some charitable bequeaths were made, and friends received some token gifts.  Mr. Reeves was the Executor.  The only mention of Julie read:

To my faithful servant Julie, it is my hope that you remain a servant to my family and that you be kept in the life to which you are accustomed.

Eric was furious.  How could father burden him with the continued payments expected of a beautiful young mistress to be “kept in the life to which [she was] accustomed.”  Father knew he had a family of his own which would not look kindly on such an arrangement.

Julie didn’t know what to think, as she had never had much of an education, and all of this legalize was over her head.

In private, Jonathan comforted her with an explanation.  “David could not refer to you as his slave in the Will.  Slavery is illegal, and the mere mention of it would render the entire document null and void.  Not to mention the unwanted attention it would attract from the authorities.  David has asked you to remain a servant to his family.  In other words, he wants you to be inherited along with his other property by Eric and his family.  Furthermore, he asks that ‘remain in the life to which you are accustomed.’

Julie lowered her head and nearly cried, knowing how Eric was interpreting this statement.  How could she make Eric understand she did not want any money, or any possessions?

Jonathan continued, “The life to which you are accustomed to is slavery.”

Julie looked up with surprise and delight.  Eric had it all wrong.  Master David wanted her to remain a slave.

“Of course this portion of the Will is not binding, and you are free to leave at any time.  In fact, I have been authorized by Eric to give you a severance payment which would encourage you to do so.”

“But that is not what Master wanted,” she commented, seeking confirmation.

“No, he wanted you to stay.”

Julie thought for a moment.  She wanted nothing more than to remain a slave and follow the wishes of her late Master.  She had been a slave all of her adult life, ever since Mistress Cane found her and trained her.  She could not conceive of a life of freedom.

“I want to stay, but how am I to serve a Master that doesn’t want me.”

The two of them sat in silence and pondered this question.

“I really don’t know Julie.  You have been following all my directions, making yourself available…” he shook his head in frustration.  “…And it’s not like he hasn’t been told the truth.  David told him long ago that you were a slave, even offered to let him use you.”

He stood and began to pace back and forth.  “But old prim and proper wouldn’t accept that.  ‘You can’t own another person father!’  It’s illegal!  She is playing you.’  I was in the room witnessing the argument, and my presence only made Eric more nervous.”

Julie stood up, slowly walked over to him, and embraced him.  “At least I still have you who understands.”

She kissed him.

Her soft touch and eagerness to please could not help but arouse him.  His penis stiffened and pressed against his pants.  She felt his erection pressing into her.  “Allow me,” she whispered, and knelt down.  She unzipped his fly, and lowered his briefs to release his now completely hard cock

She engulfed him completely, and began to suck him. 

It had now been over two months since she had pleasured anyone.  Master David had enjoyed her attentions as he lay in bed, but even those pleasures were denied him as he began to fade out of consciousness.  When he entered the hospital, and in the weeks that followed, she could not even elicit a reaction with an erotic touch.

Now she had a hard manhood inside her again.  She bobbed her head, and coated his cock with saliva.  The cock slid deep into her throat, as he began to thrust into her mouth.  She released him only to gently lick the underside of his cock and his scrotum.  She gently blew onto him, tickling the sensitive skin.  Then sucked him deep once again.  With a fast steady rhythm she pressured and moistened his cock.

Her eyes never left his.  She looked up to him, and he could see the raw lust in her eyes.

And with the first taste of pre-cum, she intensified her sucking.  He held her head and began to thrust into her with abandon; fucking her face.

Within moments he grunted and began to shoot his load into her.  She swallowed every drop, savouring the salty taste.

He looked down at her and smiled.  “That was almost as amazing as the first time I met you.”

She blushed at the memory.

*        *        *

Jonathan was ushered into the lower lounge of his friend’s home, not certain what to expect.  David had always had a wild streak, and they had shared some amazing erotic adventures together, quite often in this room.  With its comfortable sofas and chairs, fireplace, bear skin rug, and the stereo system which his friend invariably had tuned to music with a slow rhythmic beat; it was the very definition of an erotic playroom.

Yet perhaps it was only Jonathan’s memory which designated it so.  He could not forget the escorts which had graced this stage on his last visit, a pair of busty blonde beauties which spent the evening pleasuring the elder gentlemen in all manner of ways.  The mere thought brought his member to attention.

The grin on David’s face, and the excitement in David’s voice when he invited him, suggested this was going to be something special.

As they entered the room, Jonathan noted a young woman naked and kneeling before the sofa, with her arms behind her back.

Jonathan looked at his friend who smiled broadly in return.  The two walked to the sofa and sat down in front of the naked beauty.  The woman kept her eyes downcast and did not acknowledge their presence.

David reached forward and lightly squeezed one of her breasts.  He then beckoned for Jonathan to join him, gesturing towards her other breast.  Jonathan looked at his friend in amazement, and then back to the woman.

It was hard to keep his eyes off her, as she was so beautiful.  She made no movement or sound as her breast was groped.  With her arms behind her back, her front was completely exposed.

With his friend’s encouragement, Jonathan began to stroke the other breast.

“This is Julie,” David stated.  “As you know, I have had an interest in kinky play for some time now.”

‘An understatement if ever I heard one,’ Jonathan thought as he nodded in agreement.

“Since Elaine passed away, I have not had the passion for the gentlemen’s clubs, escorts or one night stands.  And let’s face it, I am an old man now.  I don’t have the handsome charm I had when I was younger.  I have wanted something more permanent, but which had more of the spice of my affairs.  I’m too old to get married again, and besides I wanted something more based on control than sharing.”

Jonathan looked at the girl, surprised that David was speaking so freely in front of her.  He was even more surprised that she had yet to make any sound or protest as they continued to play with her breasts.

“Fortunately men with my money and power have other options.”

Jonathan thought that was the escorts, and could not imagine what his old friend was now alluding to.

“There are underground networks, where young women are trained to give pleasure and to obey.  And these young women, like Julie here, are sold.”

Jonathan withdrew his hand from Julie’s breast and sat back.  He stared at David in shock.  “You are talking about slavery.”

“Yes,” David responded in a calm matter of fact tone.

“I know you have always played games, tied up girls, spanked plenty of behinds, but, but…” Jonathan stared at David who continued to grope the girl, and was flabbergasted that David was reacting in such a casual manner.  “You can’t own another person.  Slavery is illegal.  You don’t need me as your lawyer to tell you that!”

“First of all, you are not here as my lawyer.  You are here as my friend.  And yes, of course I know this is illegal, but it doesn’t make it any less true.  Julie is my slave.  Isn’t that right dear?”  David gently raised Julie’s chin so he could look into her eyes.

“Yes master.”

Jonathan nearly shot his load in his briefs right there, upon hearing this beautiful women acknowledge so readily that she was a slave.

“I bought her a few weeks ago, and she was delivered to me in a cage like a domesticated pet.  And take a look at this…” David’s excitement was now beginning to show.  He patted the sofa between them. “Come up here pet.  Kneel between us.”

She promptly complied so that she was now kneeling with her arms resting on the back of the sofa, her bottom enticingly raised between them, and her breasts dangling like ripe fruit before them.

“Now, look at this…” David directed Jonathan’s attention to a mark on her right butt cheek.  “She has been branded.”  Jonathan couldn’t believe what he was seeing, a mark that had clearly been burnt into the girl’s skin.

“She also has a tracking chip embedded in her skull.”  David pointed to a spot behind her right ear.  “It would be impossible for this pretty thing to escape, which is a good thing, considering what I paid for her.”

David sat back and began to pet her, running his hand through her hair and over her back like she was a dog or cat.  “Not that I really have to worry about that.  Julie is a good girl.  She only wants to please me.  Isn’t that right pet?”

She turned her head to look at him.  “Yes master.”

David grabbed a breast again, and leaned forward to grab an ass cheek with the other hand.  “So what do you say old friend, would you like to fuck her?”

Jonathan also grabbed the girl’s behind, and nodded to his friend.  He attempted to mouth the words, but he was speechless.  It was clear that Julie had no say in the matter, which made it all the more erotic.

“I know what would be fun.  Fuck her in the ass.  I know you have always wanted to do that, and Diane would never let you.  And I don’t believe you have ever done it with any escorts or other women have you?”

Jonathan nodded again, unable to believe that his friend was offering up this girl’s beautiful ass for buggery, and she didn’t say a word.  Indeed she didn’t make a movement as the men molested her.

“I think you need to be prepared for the experience.  Julie kneel back down on the floor and service my friend.”  She promptly retreated to the floor and knelt in front of Jonathan.  Sensing no resistance from him, she unzipped his pants and pulled them down.  He allowed her to completely remove the pants, and spread his legs.  She shuffled forward between his legs, and instantly took his penis into her mouth.

She  looked up into his eyes as she began to suck his cock up and down, its tip touching the back of her throat.  Deep and slow, with a moist and rhythmic pressure.  This girl knew how to suck cock.

David shifted to the edge of the couch and patted her behind.  “On all fours please dear.”

She adjusted her position without ever releasing his cock.

David retrieved something from the corner cabinet, and then returned to the sofa.  Kneeling behind Julie, he spread her ass cheeks and squeezed some lubricant over her anus.  He then inserted a finger into her ass, pushing the lubricant inwards.  Julie groaned in response, but did not allow the cock to drop out of her mouth.  More lubricant was applied, and soon more fingers were inserted.  She was being thoroughly stretched.

Master David had never penetrated her bottom, and it had been some time since her back passage had been violated.  Yet she knew from experience that the lubricant would make the promised buggery so much better.  With each thrust of the fingers into her, she intensified the sucking on Jonathan’s cock.

Jonathan was thoroughly aroused by her cock sucking.  He had known many escorts who could give a good blow job, and even his wife occasionally surprised him, but this was truly exceptional.  Equally arousing was the sight of her ass being spread in anticipation of his cock.  This woman never wavered from her task of pleasuring his cock, even as her insides were being thoroughly stimulated. 

He was getting close to cumming, but he managed to hold back and pull the girl’s head back.  David stopped thrusting into her, and smiled.  “Looks like you are both ready.  Where do you want her?”

“On the bed.”

“You heard the man Julie.”  David offered his hand to assist Julie to stand up.  She was led into the bedroom off to the side, and directed to kneel on the bed.  David tossed her a condom.  As Jonathan stood at the side of the bed she gave his cock another quick lick, and then rolled the condom onto his penis.  Without a word, she then turned around so that her ass was presented before him.

Jonathan did not hesitate; he pressed his cock to her ass.  The opening resisted entry at first, but he pressed in firmer.  He gained entry with one firm thrust into her.  She gasped at the tight pressure which filled her up.

He began with slow steady strokes, penetrating her deeper and deeper until he was all the way in.  He then back to thrust more strongly, gripping her ass, and fucking her with everything he had.

David sat at the head of the bed, running his hands through her hair, and holding her breasts as they swayed beneath her.  He loved to look into her face as she moaned with ecstasy.

Jonathan slowed for a bit to catch his breath, and then he began again with quick thrusts deep into her ass.  She squeeled with pleasure in response.  He could not take much more of this amazing tightness.  He buried himself as deep into her as possible and screamed out as he shot his load.

He held her tightly for a moment, allowing the sensation to subside, and then withdrew from her.  The two collapsed onto the bed beside one another, and David lay down to the other side of her.  Julie turned over so her front could be exposed.  With her labored breath, her breasts rose enticingly.

David leaned over to tweak one of the nipples and smiled at Jonathan.  “It’s great isn’t it.  There’s nothing quite like burying your cock into some young woman’s tight ass.”

Jonathan laughed and nodded, as he was struggling to gain his breath as well.

“I’ve got some new toys which I bought for use on her.  I flogged her with a riding crop the other night.  It was wonderful.  I wish I had done that before.  And I’ve got some other restraints which I want to try on her.”

However, David could see that Jonathan was now spent.  “I can see you have had your fill for one evening.  Don’t worry, she is not going anywhere, so you’ll have to come over again.”  Jonathan nodded, as he could imagine what all they could do with a beautiful sex slave.

David sat up on the bed, and beckoned Julie towards him.  “A blowjob will be sufficient for me today pet.”  He dropped his pants, and she leaned in and began to suck him.

Jonathan stroked her lightly, and watched as his friend’s passion rose.  It was not long before Julie was swallowing his cum.

“Stay here Julie,” David instructed her, as the two men rose from the bed and began to dress.  “Jonathan and I have some business to attend to, and I will be back for you later.”

She took this time to relax, and prepare for whatever demands awaited her later that day.

Chapter 3

Nearly 3 months had passed since Master David’s passing as Julie walked into the office of Jonathan Reeves.  The passage of time was beginning to wear on her.

“Master Jonathan…”

Jonathan raised his hand to interrupt her.  “Please Julie, it is Mr. Reeves when we are in my office or in public.”

She blushed, “I’m sorry.”

He stood up, walked around his desk, and hugged her.  “I know sweetheart, you are getting frustrated.”

He directed her to a seat and returned to his chair.  Speaking in a calm voice to reassure her, he relayed the information for which he had called her.  Although, more to the point, he just wanted to see her.

“I sent Jonathan the photos and the records from the organization transferring ownership of you to David.  However, I don’t think he even opened the package.  I have not received any response from him.  He seems genuinely confused that you have not accepted his settlement offer, or even engaged a lawyer to fight for a share of the estate.”

His calm voice belied his own frustration.

Julie bowed her head in resignation, “Perhaps it is time I accept his offer.”

“Is that what you want?”

Tears were now in her eyes.  “What I want is to be naked and collared, kneeling at my master’s feet, but what a slave wants is irrelevant.”

She stood up and began to pace.  “How would I live on my own, making decisions for myself?  These past few months have been torment.”

Jonathan watched her and pondered this enigma.  She was gorgeous and begging for someone to possess her and use her for their sexual pleasure.  The mere sight of her now in a low cut dress, breasts heaving and bottom bouncing with each step, aroused him.  How could Eric possibly resist this temptation?  Jonathan would claim her in a heartbeat were it not been for the inevitable conflict with Eric, and his financial ties – indeed dependence – on the Hall family.

“There is another possibility…”

Julie stopped to look at him.

“… In the process of locating the records transferring you to David, I may have found a way to contact the organization which arranged the sale.”

Neither of them knew much about this organization, if indeed it could be called that.  It was quite exclusive and secretive to protect its members.  Julie had spent a little over 1 day within its compound the first time she had been auctioned off years ago.  Yet perhaps she could locate Mistress Cane who had first found her and trained her for slavery.

She sat down and leaned forward with sudden excitement.  “Do you think that would work?”

“I don’t see why not?”  Yet even as he said this, his voice hesitated.  “If we can safely contact them, I am certain they will want a beautiful trained slave.”

Julie blushed, and remembered the bidding war at her first auction.  Her subsequent transfers had all been private sales, so she did not truly know her value.

“But what about Eric?  Won’t he stop this?”

Jonathan paused, “He will just be happy to see you gone.  I can manage the books so he never realizes what happened to you or what the money from your sale is from.”

“Wonderful!”  She walked around the desk and hugged him.

She proceeded to tell him what she could remember about Mistress Cane, and what little she knew about The Organization.  She trusted Jonathan could locate them, and everything would work out.

She left the office with a mixture of excitement and trepidation.  She would be a slave again.  Yet, she was denying Master David’s wish that she remain a servant to his family.

*        *        *

The next day Mr. Reeves had an appointment with Kate, Eric’s daughter.  It was a meeting he was not looking forward to.

Eric had requested that she inventory the contents of her grandfather’s mansion, with the prospect of selling it.  It was this inventory which was the cause of Jonathan’s consternation.  Who knows what she would find?  As David’s friend for many years, there were bound to be some awkward questions in this meeting.

At 32, Kate was already a formidable young woman.  She had demonstrated considerable management skills within the business and was clearly being groomed for better things.  She was a bright, well-educated, strong willed, incredibly beautiful, and very independent young woman.  There was every indication she would be shocked and appalled if she found grandfather’s kinky toys.  Given her thorough nature, she probably would.

Given how Eric had dismissed his father’s sexual adventures, one could only imagine what David’s granddaughter would think.

She initially addressed the more mundane formalities of the inventory, and the evaluation of the property’s value.  She approached each item with a crisp business manner, crossing off each item as she proceeded.  She then caught her breath before raising her final item.

“Mr. Reeves, I am not certain what to do with some of the items I found in my grandfather’s bedroom?”

Jonathan attempted to feign ignorance, but he knew this was opening a can of worms.  “Oh, what items are you referring to.”

She crossed her legs and composed herself, attempting to distract Jonathan from her own discomfort.  “Well, actually there are some sex toys, handcuffs, dildos, a whip, and a variety of other fetish items.  Not to mention the videos, lubricants, and other miscellaneous sex items.”

“Oh.”  Jonathan was still trying to pretend ignorance, but the grin on his face destroyed his camouflage.

“I never realized that granddad was so kinky.”  She was now starting to laugh slightly.

Jonathan had anticipated disgust, and reprimands for whatever he and David, two old perverts, had done.  This amusement was a welcome surprise.

“Don’t worry Jonathan; I’m not like my father.  I don’t mind a little fun.  I suppose there is more of a story to Julie isn’t there.”

“What makes you think Julie has anything to do with any of this?”  He was completely bypassing her assumption that he knew about David’s sex life.

“A beautiful young woman, living with a powerful older man, who also appears to have a thing for handcuffs, whips, and various other sex toys.  Now, why would I think she is involved?”  She was practically giggling.  “…and I don’t think those dildos were for granddad.”

Jonathan nodded and smiled.  He was caught in the lie, and there was not much else he could say.

“I can’t blame granddad, she’s hot!”

Jonathan’s startled expression was apparent.

“Oh come now Jonathan, didn’t you know I have a thing for girls.  I thought for sure you would have heard the rumours about me putting the moves on one of my assistants.  Still wish she had relented, since she was useless as an assistant but had the most wonderful breasts.”

“Is that why many of the ladies in the office are afraid of you?”

“Well yeah that, and I’m a bitch.”

They both laughed.  Then, he suddenly had a novel idea which had not occurred to him until now.

“Well it seems there is only one thing to do then.  I will arrange for Julie to assist you with the inventory of the mansion.” 

Now this surprised Kate.  “Oh, I don’t know.  I don’t think I need to know the intimate details of their affair.”

Jonathan winked at her.  “Just keep an open mind.  You said you were not like your father.  Believe me, you cannot have a full inventory of your grandfather’s property until you include Julie.”

That didn’t really make sense to Kate, but she accepted Jonathan’s assurance.  She knew her way around sex toys, and didn’t need to hear about any intimate details involving her grandfather.  Nevertheless, it was arranged for Julie, Jonathan and Kate to meet at the mansion the next afternoon.

Jonathan drove Julie to the mansion, and they met at the front door.  They each exchanged pleasantries as they entered the house. 

Julie was excited to once again be entering her Master’s home.  Yet, she did not know exactly what to make of Kate, as she had rarely seen her away from Master David’s bedroom or hospital.  She feared the worst, knowing what Eric thought of her, but also knew Jonathan would have some reason for bringing the two women together.

They sat on the sofa where Jonathan had first been ‘introduced’ to Julie.  Julie sat in the middle, and remained quiet for the most part.  And then, Jonathan’s intention began to come clear.

“Kate, you were telling me that you were attracted to women that were beautiful, somewhat docile, and who followed instructions.”

Kate was startled.  She had not said anything of the kind.  But then again, she was attracted to women which she could easily control.

Hearing no objection, Jonathan continued.  “Julie, please remove your clothing.  Kate and I would like to inspect you.”

Kate was dumbfounded as Julie slowly removed every article of clothing, handing them to Jonathan, and then sat back down between them.

Jonathan reached between her legs and stroked her pussy, noting it was already wet.  “Go ahead Kate.  Don’t you think she has lovely breasts?”

Kate leaned forward and looked into Julie’s eyes.  Julie lowered her eyes demurely in return.  This was all the more exciting for Kate, as she gazed at Julie and admired her beauty.  She then reached forward and began to caress those well rounded breasts.  The nipples were already stiff with excitement.

“Lovely, isn’t she?” Jonathan remarked.  Their stroking now eliciting moans from the exposed girl.

“Beautiful,” whispered Kate.

“Do you want to try some of the toys you found?  Perhaps the whip?”  Kate looked at Jonathan briefly as he spoke, and then returned her attention to Julie so she could gage her reaction.  There was none.  “… Have you ever whipped a girl before?”

She raised Julie’s chin so that she could gaze into her eyes.  “No, I never have.”

Julie could see the arousal in the mistress’ eyes, and knew she was going to be whipped.  Moreover, she felt her own wetness which flowed over Master Jonathan’s fingers.  The submissive nature within her was as strong as ever, and she longed for this whipping.

Jonathan removed his hand from Julie’s pussy and then guided the two women to the bedroom.  This was going to be exciting watch, a young woman exploring her dominant side and a trained slave eager to please her new mistress.  Both of these women were gorgeous in their own way.

He led Julie to center of the room, and bid her to stand there.  Kate sat waiting on the edge of the bed and watched.  Shifting a painting to one side, Jonathan pressed a button on the wall.  From an unseen opening in the ceiling, a chain was lowered directly above Julie.  Knowing full well what was about to occur, Julie stared forward at her mistress, and shared her growing excitement.

Jonathan retrieved the handcuffs from the side dresser, and placed them on Julie.  He then attached them to the chain, and locked them into place.  As expected, there was not the slightest resistance from the girl.  He then returned to the wall, and raised the chain so that Julie’s hands were well above her head, and her feet could barely touch the ground.  This left her completely stretched and vulnerable.

He then retrieved the whip, and handed it to Kate.  “Enjoy.”

Kate looked up at him, somewhat frazzled as the moment of truth had arrived.  She then stood up and walked to Julie.  She began to run her hands over this beautiful woman, about the same age as her, but different in so many ways.  How many times had she dreamed of dominating another woman?  She had delivered the odd playful spank to her lovers behind, but never anything more.  This was her chance to really break another woman, and make her scream with pain and desire.

With a wide stoke she lashed the whip across Julie’s back.

“Ahhh…”

Perhaps she should feel sympathy for the pain she caused this girl, but Kate only felt more aroused.  She lashed out again.

There were now two red stripes along Julie’s back, and yet there was no sound as the girl waited for another strike of the whip.  And it soon followed.

Kate could not believe how intoxicating this was.  How had she gone so long without whipping someone?  This was clearly what she wanted, and was anxious to find even more ways to torment this girl.  After a dozen lashes of the whip, Julie’s backside was well marked and completely aching.

Kate set the whip down, and walked to the drawer for some other means of torment.  She looked in and mulled over the many tantalizing choices.  She selected a pair of nipple clamps.

“Well dear, now that your back has been fully reddened, I think it is time to concentrate on your front; specifically these wonderful breasts of yours.”  She squeezed the breasts playfully, then sucked on one of the nipples until it was hard.  Once it was erect to her liking, she turned her attention to the other nipple.

Jonathan sat in the side chair, enjoying the show, and was completely forgotten by the two women.

A clamp was placed on one of the nipples, and tightened into place.  The pain was greater than Julie had expected.  Apparently with the passage of time, her breasts had regained some of their sensitivity.  Kate licked the second nipple to get it once again to the correct hardness, and then placed the matching clamp upon it.  Julie only gasped, as she struggled to keep her breasts thrust out.

Kate flicked the clamps lightly to intensify the pain, and stared at Julie who whimpered in response, and tears began to streak her face.  Satisfied with the result, Kate returned to the drawer to find some other items of interest.

“I don’t have the one thing in here which I would very much like to try, a strap-on dildo.”

Kate returned to Julie, and held her chin so she could stare into her pet’s eyes.  “I suppose I will have to wait for another time to fuck you.”

“Yes mistress.”

“Mistress?... Hmm… Yes I suppose that’s right.  I am your mistress.”  She glanced at Jonathan, who was stroking himself.  “I have another idea though.”

She went to the switch in the wall, and lowered the chain.  Julie’s handcuffs were then removed and she was directed to kneel on the bed.

Kate removed her shoes, skirt and panties, and then climbed onto the bed.  Resting against the headboard and cushions, and with legs spread, she faced Julie kneeling before her.  She grabbed Julie’s hair, and pulled her head forward and into the waiting cunt.

Julie needed no instruction on what to do.  She began with deep licks to the already moist sex.  It had been some time since she had savoured the taste of another woman.  Master David had hired an escort once, which Julie made love to before him.  Yet, beyond that it had been nearly two years since she served Mistress Jane.

Yet servicing another woman is something one never forgets.  The taste, the tensing of the vagina, and finding the nub of the clitoris, were all part of the wonderful exploration of another woman’s body.  With each moan and gasp from her mistress, Julie intensified her licking.

Kate was getting really wet.  Her gasps of delight were becoming one long moan of pleasure.  While she did have an active sex life, it had been a long time since she had felt this level of sexual intensity.  She climaxed with a loud scream.

Julie hungrily licked up the juices that flowed into her mouth, proud that she had clearly satisfied her mistress.  Kate collapsed back onto the pillows.

Just as she was kneeling back from her mistresses open legs, and permitting both of them to catch their breath, she noticed Jonathan breathing heavily in the chair.  His penis was firm within his hand which jerked it roughly back and forth.  He was also close to orgasm.  Kate noticed him as well and  signaled for him to approach the bed.

He got up and stood at its side.  Julie immediately engulfed him, lubricating his cock with her saliva.  It was only a few bobs of her head with his cock fully inside her before he exploded.  She drank it all down, and licked him clean.  He had to brace himself against the bed from collapsing.  If he had ever seen anything more erotic than these two women together, he couldn’t recall.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked back at Kate, who had watched this bit of fellatio with interest.  They smiled at one another, and then looked at Julie who knelt on the bed before them.

Kate shifted sideways, and patted the cushion beside her.  Julie climbed forward and sat beside her mistress.  One of Kate’s hands instantly found a place to rest along Julie’s inner thigh, caressing her possessively. 

Jonathan leaned against one of the bed posts, and looked at them, admiring their beauty.  Smiling, he said to Kate, “Now your inventory is complete.”

Kate looked at Jonathan in confusion.  “Well this is some of the best sex I have ever had, but what on earth does this have to do with the inventory.  I hope you don’t mean she is not available as my assistant.”

Jonathan shook his head, and laughed slightly.  “No, you have no worries there.”  He paused, trying to figure out how he should explain this.  “Julie, kneel facing me so your mistress can inspect your backside.”

Julie moved as instructed, and Jonathan moved around so he was now behind her as well.  He pointed to the mark on her right cheek.  “She was not going to help with the inventory.  She is part of the inventory.  This is her brand, and she has another tag as well.

Kate had noted the mark before, but assumed it was a tattoo.  Yet now, looking closely, the mark was clearly burnt into her skin.  She looked at Jonathan, not sure if she was understanding him correctly.

“She is a trained slave.  Your grandfather purchased her.”

Kate shook her head.  “You’re kidding right.  It’s all part of an elaborate game they played together.”

Jonathan was now serious.  “No, she is a slave.  Your grandfather was a powerful man, as you well know, and such men can access things beyond others control.  Even things which are illegal.”

Kate climbed off the bed, and retrieved her clothing.  “I don’t want to be part of something illegal.  I don’t want to force a woman against her will.”

Jonathan raised a hand to calm her.  “This is why I wanted you to experience her first.  Do you see any resistance from her, or any desire to escape?”  She looked at Julie who knelt in silence as they talked about her like she was a pet unable to understand. 

“And let’s be honest, you enjoy very much taking advantage of your position to exploit women.  After our conversation yesterday, I looked into your work relationships, particularly the incident you noted with the assistant.  You were attempting to black mail her, and force her to service you sexually.  An attempt which I believe worked for you in the past.”

Kate nodded, amazed that Jonathan could find out so much about her.  The memory of that gorgeous blond with D cup breasts whom she had failed to blackmail brought a smile to her face.  Oh, how she had longed to get into that women’s pants, and how upset she had been when it all backfired into office controversy.

She walked forward and held Julie’s head so they could stare into one another’s eyes.  There was no fear, only lust.  “Are you a willing slave, owned completely as Mr. Reeves says.”

“Yes mistress.”

Jonathan continued to speak as the woman stared at one another.  “You will note that she didn’t leave after your grandfather passed away.  She has had every opportunity.  In fact, you probably know that your father has been desperate for her to go away.”

“Does he know?”

“He has been told, and given evidence, but I don’t think he really believes it.”

Kate smiled.  “No father would have trouble accepting this.”  She looked again at Jonathan, but her hand returned to caressing Julie.  “Why didn’t she leave?  Or why wasn’t she taken away?  According to what you are saying, she had no master, and you are implying that you don’t control her.”

“I am the executor of your grandfather’s estate, and I am the only one who knew the truth – excepting your father as we discussed.  It is my duty to follow his wishes.  Your grandfather wanted her to remain a slave, and the property of your family.”

“And now she is my property.”  She was grabbing a breast as she said this.

“Yes.  Your father clearly has no interest.  Your brother is married and living on the other side of the continent.  It is your right to claim her.”

Looking over Julie once again, relishing her beauty and availability, she responded, “I do claim her.  Will you be my slave Julie?”

“Oh yes mistress.”  There was not the least hesitation.  Indeed, she was overwhelmed with joy.  She leaned forward, and kissed Kate’s hand.  “Thank you mistress.”

Chapter 4

Eric was pleased to hear that Kate had decided to move into his father’s mansion.  It would be a shame to sell the home in which he had grown up, and which had been in his family for many years.

He was less enthusiastic upon Kate’s decision to maintain Julie as the maid.  Everyone knew Julie was far more than a live-in maid to his father David.  He didn’t trust Julie, but ultimately he left the decision to Kate, following a plea for her to reconsider.

Kate really seemed to be coming into her own.  She had bold plans for the mansion, and her work within the business was really beginning to attract attention.  With her brother showing no interest in the business, she was giving the strong impression of being the likely successor as president of the business.  Hopefully that would be many years before her father stepped down.

As Kate went to the office each day, Julie was left in the mansion to complete a series of tasks.  A thorough cleaning after nearly 3 months of neglect was in order, and Kate demanded some painting and other restorations to be completed.  Occasionally, there would be a work crew in to complete some work, but she was alone for the most part..

This suited Julie just fine, as she could now return to her former status.  She roved about the house completing her tasks entirely naked.

A few days after they had moved in, as the two ladies snuggled on the bed, Kate indicated she had purchased a new item for the home.  After a day of cleaning and restoration, Julie couldn’t imagine what would warrant such interest.  The mischievous smile from Kate indicated it would be something kinky.

Kate pulled out a strap-on dildo from the side drawer.  “I told you that I wanted to fuck you.”

Julie giggled, and watched as Kate put it on.  She fumbled a bit initially to find the correct placement of the straps so it was comfortable and firmly in place.  Her hands twitched with excitement.

Once it was on, Julie knelt before her mistress, and as per custom, her head was pushed onto the waiting cock.  She took it deep into her throat.  She was sure to lubricate it well with her saliva, knowing it would soon be in her pussy.  She stared up into her mistress’ eyes, pleased that her mistress was so pleased.

The dildo was long and thick, and made Julie choke as she sucked it deep.  It didn’t slow her down in the least, and Kate delighted in the sound of her gagging.

She started with long slow sucking, and gradually intensified the bobbing of her head as she had been trained.  She used extra force to press against the rubber phallus, knowing the pressure rubbed against her mistress’ pussy.  This was getting Kate really excited.

Without warning, Kate pulled Julie’s head back by the hair and forced her to stand.  She was twisted around and pushed onto the bed.  Instinctively, Julie parted her legs.  Her mistress rapidly thrust her cock into the waiting pussy.

Julie gasped and moaned at the intensity.

Kate lost herself with glee.  This was what it must be like to be a man, to dominate his bitch and rape her.  She was thrusting her hips like mad, relishing  every moan she elicited.  The nub of the strap-on rubbed against her pussy,  pleasuring her with every stroke.

And just like a man, Kate climaxed with a moan of release.  She pulled out and collapsed onto her slave.  Julie had not cum, but Kate didn’t care.  In fact, it pleased her that she could fuck a woman with no regard to her pleasure, just like a man.  Now, more than ever, she felt completely in control.  She could penetrate another woman, and control when and how she could orgasm.

The two lay in bed together exhausted.  The strap-on was removed and they fell asleep cuddling one another.

A week later, a butt plug was introduced to their play.  It had been years since Julie had one inserted into her.  With the exception of her few sessions with Master Jonathan, her sphincter had not been regularly stretched in recent years.  The plug was tight within her, and her mistress strapped it in so she wore it throughout the day.

By the time evening came she was ready, even eager, to be anally raped.  Her mistress wasted no time strapping on and ploughing into the now stretched rear passage.

Over the months which followed Julie was exploited in many different ways, which pleased her as much as her mistress. 

Whippings were infrequent, perhaps once a week, and generally resulting from some minor or perceived error the mistress found.  Far more harsh, were the whippings when Mistress needed to release some stress from work.  Julie took all her punishments with her customary subservience.

They also began to explore fetish clubs and societies.  Kate had to be careful lest her secret life be discovered and exploited in her business.  They did find other mistress/slave couples which they began to play with, and even the rare master.

They settled into a happy S& M relationship, and Julie was truly thankful that she was able to remain a slave as Master David had instructed.

Chapter 5

Almost 2 years had passed since his father’s death when Eric visited the mansion one day.  He and Kate had some business to attend to but it was primarily a social call.

He had mixed feelings being in his childhood home.  There were countless fond memories, but he was also reminded of his mother and father whom he missed terribly at such times.

He and Kate were seated on the sofa drinking coffee.  Julie, wearing clothes which was contrary to her nature, had served the coffee and exited to the kitchen.

Eric glanced in the direction where Julie had just left.  “How are things with Julie?”

Kate had not forgotten their arguments over Julie and sighed.  “Never better,” she curtly replied.

“I can’t say I ever understood her.  Mind you, I can’t deny what she has helped you do with this place.”  He glanced around the room.  The renovations were complete, and the mansion had a new vitality.  The servant whom he had thought was only a gold digger, had forsaken all financial rewards and worked tirelessly to refinish the mansion.

“No you never did understand her, even when granddad told you the truth.”

Eric looked at Kate, puzzled by her comment.

“Jonathan told me.”  She hesitated, wondering if she should continue.  She realized from her father’s eyes that she already opened this box and had no choice but to continue.

“Julie isn’t just another maid or assistant.  She is a part of this house.  She is a slave.”

Eric leaned back in the sofa and shook his head.  He remembered this same conversation with his father.  He thought it was just as preposterous now.

“Julie,” Kate called out to her, “would you come in her please.”

Julie hurried into the room and stood at attention before them.  Eric looked at her and then back to his daughter.

“Please remove your clothes dear.”

“Kate?!”  Her father was shocked.

Kate only glanced at him and returned her attention to the nervous woman before them.  “Proceed.”

Julie removed her clothing without ceremony and kept her eyes averted, even as two pair of eyes stared at her body in every detail.