Slave Girl 2: Chapter 137 (Patreon)

Just before exiting the kitchen Rosa snatches a lit lamp from off of the hanger beside the door. She’d done it so deftly that one would have never guessed that she was blind, such was the precision with which she’d memorized the villa in the past few months. In one hand she held the chain from which hung the lamp and in a single finger of the other she hooked the chain which acted as a double leash. By our collars our Lady leads us up through the dark villa to the main bedchamber. As if projecting the true nature of our petite yet imposing Lady’s inner power into the visible world the swinging, flickering lamp casts the shadow of a looming and most fearsome horned figure along the wall beside us as we went.

Without a single errant step Rosa takes us to our destination where we find that she has already prepared the room for our special night. Lamps and candles had been set about the room and to the far side of the bed sat a table laid out with ropes, bonds, feathers, furs, a folded length of red silk, oils, along with a wash basin, cloths, and an extra jug of water. On the other side of the bed was another jug of water with a ladle hanging off the side of it, it looked not unlike the drinking bucket that would make the rounds while working out on the fields. It appeared that our Lady would be putting us to work tonight. While Rosa had not had to deal with the six weeks of sexual denial that Cassie and I had she had been looking forward to our first night of passion every bit as much as we had.

The Lady pulls us to the center of the room then lets our leash slip off the tip of her delicate finger. The light chain clinks against floor between Cassie and I. We glance at each other, wondering what our Mistress had in store for us. She sets the lamp down upon the table. I do not know why but she then waves her fingers back and forth across the dancing flame slowly enough to burn human flesh. With her demon heritage it causes no more than a tickle. Picking up a short length of leather cord she lays it over her shoulder then turns back to us and approaches.

Her hand outstretched Rosa makes contact with my arm first then feels around to get a mental map of where and how her ‘pets’ were standing. With a warm smile she strokes my shoulder and Cassie’s.

“After a month and a half of denying yourselves I will not make you wait much longer.” She says in that sultry, confident Lady’s tone.

“Thank you, my Lady.” Cassie bows her head.

“Of course.” She kisses Cassie’s cheek. “I will forego these early minutes. I am a fragile Lady and until you and my boy work off some your heat I am frightened to get between you.”

Cassie holds back a laugh. “Understood, my Lady.”

Staying close to her Rosa softly strokes Cassie’s fine jaw line with the tips of the fingers that had just felt the lick of flame. “Mmmm. Are you ready to give up your virginity, my dear? It is a gift a woman may only give once.”

“Oh yes, my Lady.” Cassie says with conviction. “I am passed ready. I am most eager to give it.”

“You will give it to my boy?”

She glances my way. With only a single flame lighting this large room the shadows were deep, yet still I catch a smile playing at the corners of her lips. “Yes, my Lady. I want Quin to be my first.” She takes a deep inhale then lets out in a sharp, hissing breath. “I want him!”

“Good.” Rosa chuckles and kisses her again. “Good girl.” Reaching up she pets my cheek. “May I share you with Miss Cassie, my love? Will you accept her gift?”

“Yes, my Lady.” I answer without hesitation as I bow my head. “I want her.”

She laughs softly and pats my cheek. “My boy.” She unfastens the tether from from my collar then does the same with Cassie. After spooling up the fine chain she takes it to the table then returns to us. “Face each other.” We do so, standing much like we had when lined up for Toke’s instructions during training.

I smile down at Cassie, excited to at last feel sex again, but there is no smile in return. Hers was the face of lust itself. Lips slightly parted, teeth partially bared, and with a gaze as piercing as one of her unerring arrows she looked at me like a mountain lynx eying up an unwary hare. I swallow hard as a crackle of sexual electricity arcs up and down between us. With a hand on each back Rosa gently pushes us together. Even through our clothes Cassie’s warm, soft figure feels so fucking good pressed against me. I was already partially aroused by the collar, the feel of her body takes me most of the rest of the way to full hardness. With blazing blue eyes Cassie stares up into mine impatiently waiting for her chance to have me. She was so intense! So different from my gentle, exotic and playful Lady, yet no less sexy.

Reaching up Rosa feeds the leather cord through the loop of my collar then brings the end across to do the same with Cassie’s. Pulling the cord taut so that our faces were as close as they could be without me hunching down. And then she ties the loop off. Her hot breath washing over over my face and mine over hers Cassie and I stare into each other’s eyes waiting for our Lady’s command.

“Don’t hold back.” Cassie whispers to me as Rosa saunters back toward the table. “Hold nothing back, Quin. I want you to fuck me with all you’ve got.”

“Same to you.” I whisper right back wanting SO MUCH to kiss those plump, inviting lips.

Leaving us bound to each other but waiting for permission Rosa takes the lamp and casually begins to light the candles around the room one by one.

Cassie trembles, her hands reaching for me once, twice, three times before pulling back again. Meanwhile I am focused on her mouth, my lips quivering as they yearned to taste her. Between us, pressed hard against Cassie’s lower belly, my erection surges to full power. As she feels it flex her eyes flare with wanton desire. Testing our obedience our Lady continues to light the room.

“My Lady?” Cassie is the first t break.

“Soon, my dear.” Rosa replies with infuriating calm. “Very soon.”

“Hrmm.” Cassie snorts with rising frustration. Denied action she resorts to words. “My pussy’s so fuckin wet for you Quin. I’m gonna fuck you until you fucking scream.”

“Rrrm.” I growl, matching her intensity. “I want you, Cassie. Every time we wrestled, every time I had you pinned or you had me at your mercy, all I thought about was us fucking right there.”

She looks down at my chest then back up into my eyes. “You can’t know what you’ve been doing to me. Watching you work. Watching you train. Watching your strong body glisten in the summer sun.” She starts to subtly rub up and down against me. I do the same right back.

“Watching you wrestle. Watching you serve our Lady. Watching you bend over the stove or on your knees in the garden. You’ve driven me wild all these weeks.”

“I’ve thought of little else but this moment since I shared your chastity. It was thoughts of this moment that kept me strong. Hahhhh!” She hisses through clenched teeth. “I’m gonna fuck you until you fucking scream!”

With a cocky smirk I quip. “I hope I don’t let you down, Miss Cassie.”

“Rrrm! You better not, boy!”

Just then a sweet, polite little, “Ahem.” interrupts our back and forth. As one Cassie and I both turn our heads to see our Lady now seated just beside the table on an curule chair looking as regal as any Emperor. She arranges her dress just so, lays her elegant forearms upon the arms of the chair, then with a wave of her hand says. “You may begin now.”

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